How the Villain Lives

30. Achtem?

On the contrary, it was okay to hear both.

I had nothing to lose if it didn't work anyway. Rather, knowing that such a device was installed on a corpse could have the effect of distracting the mind by alerting all corpses.

"What matters to us right now is not killing them, but pushing them as far as we can. Keep this in mind."

Since the number of primitives had already fallen below a certain level, Sung-hoon and Mirina alone had been able to defeat enough. From now on, the main objective is to make the primordial people take out as much of the spleen as possible. A shaman walks dark magic towards a body made of charcoal, but doesn't even budge. I didn't want to expect too much effect with the skill I used as an item.

"I can't help it, Borang. You touch them just like you've done so far. However, if anything strange happens in town, let me know right away."

"Yes? Where are you going?"

"I have to get ready in case."

'Ready?'

I already knew that there are many different corners of a human being called Sung-hoon, but I haven't met him in a day. Though she felt like a chimney to ask what she was preparing for, she now grasped her subject and shut up. If the owner gives the order, just shut up and do it.

It was never good to try to dig deeper into what the owner was doing, even though he might become more acquainted or build trust later. Especially after being forced to die by a horrible monster named Mirina.

"Got it."

"You know, your abilities aren't that great right now. So be careful about that and refrain from doing it."

Copying 80% of Sung-hoon's stats didn't mean she was a top-ranked monster either. The bonus stat increase due to the item is not applied, so it should be considered as approximately 50% in practice. For now, even the items in the inventory were overflowing with blemishes as urgently as possible, but there was a lot to push with power now.

Seeing Seong Hun disappearing at a horrible rate without a chance to stop him, Borang began to move the primitives in the direction of the disappearance, holding the robe firmly. It wasn't bad either. But she had her own way.

"Personally, I like to hear people scream more vividly."

Sung-hoon was just doing it in a way that doesn't matter whether he was killed or fed, but he could say that one effect is certain. The way the mission was conducted was not necessarily determined as it was a reality, not a computer game.

You don't have to get the key to take the treasures stored in the warehouse. If you have the ability to think and execute such ideas, you can knock down the warehouse, buy the storekeeper, or break through the dungeon.

However, there was one thing to bear in mind. There is not necessarily a way, but you have to take the risk when going out of the way. Storage is safest when you get the key and open it. If a building is destroyed, the treasure may be buried or the cave may collapse. Storage Keepers may be trapped without being bought.

We must deal with the Devil! Demons who have been sealed by their ancestors for a long time are now drawing swords at us!

The Archangel Master has many amazing abilities to learn ancient wisdom and communicate with the spirits of nature for many years. The chieftain, impressed by the voice that came into his head, began to rattle.

"How many, dead, left, few, able to win?"

You can win! You can use the Ancient Nebula Sword! You can win! You can win!

"Mm-hmm."

At the words of the Archon himself, the young chieftain kept his mouth shut.

Although he has a grand position as chief, most of what actually happens in the village is handled by the Archon. The Chief is just a kind of title given to the strongest warrior in town.

The Archon decides what to do and the Chief performs it. But now, beyond that natural law, the Archon is seeking the cooperation of the chief. I had every reason to.

You will be written as a great warrior by defeating demons.

In the words of the Archon, the chief finally hardened his resolve.

"Good, if it is to protect people, I will dedicate this body."

Your courage will be remembered for generations!

As soon as the chief made his decision, the Archon began to deal with things as busy as roasting beans in a lightning bolt, even if he changed. There is something new that is passed down to them from generation to generation. A sword that can only be used by warriors chosen by God who cut down no darkness or evil.

The Black has that powerful power, but it's that hard to use.

'Gather 10 virgins, brave warriors, helpless children, and wise old men.'

'Bring out all the items in the warehouse.'

'Prepare the weapons used by the ancient warriors.'

The prospective shamans began to move to do what the great shamans did without throwing up. Those who were chosen had a bold look rather than fear. His life is important, but even more important is the comfort of the entire tribe.

Rather, there was nothing more I wished I could do to help defeat the Devil.

Drink this.

"What is this?"

It's a medicine to relieve pain. It will make you feel no pain in the future.

A deadly liquid that smells awful. I didn't want to drink it, but the chief who saw the Grand Witch's eyes finally hesitated and drank it all. As soon as the bowl was emptied, the shaman began painting the chief's body with blood on the pointed branches, as if he had nothing more to see.

It was not an ordinary tattoo. A tattoo of a leopard that gives courage, a tattoo of rock that makes skin tough, a tattoo of a bear that gives constant stamina, and a tattoo of a code that enhances the ability to summon the soul of a warrior. The Archon began carving every kind of tattoo he knew into the chief's body.

Tattoo was certainly able to bring his abilities to a large extent, but his reaction was never shallow. No matter how many tattoos my chiefs engraved, there was little chance of survival. However, the Archon did not hesitate, nor did the chief intend to stop him. If we can deal with demons, this kind of sacrifice is rather cheap.

Today! You must kill the devil and meet him!

Bourgh.

"Suddenly, the chills..."

Why did I suddenly feel chills when I couldn't stay warm and sweaty in the woods? Sung-hoon, who was thinking for a while, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him and started digging traps hard again.

Forests are so complex and difficult to distinguish. It is easier to identify and activate large scale traps than to install them as finely as we have done so far. After almost consuming all the wires he had and finishing the wall of the thread, Sung-hoon lightly bounced his finger and scratched his head.

"First of all, did you have to do this?"

The remaining primitives were able to handle themselves and Mirina alone. However, Sung-hoon dug a large trap using all the materials he had in his ominousness. However, it is a Class B mission. It wasn't risk-free, but it was so easy to loosen it that I was prepared for it.

'Overpaid? Better than overpaid. And I don't really think I'm going to be able to use this.'

It was also possible that the primitives would not use it, even if they pushed it like this. With the thought of wanting it to end with his own excessive worries, Sung-hoon began to move towards the primitive villages.

In fact, there was an attack method that could be said to be the culmination of this mission.

It was not confrontation with the primitives, but reconciliation. If you stay friendly and not hostile to the primitives you first encounter, you can make them friends. It is Level 1 difficulty to defeat monsters and beasts scattered in the jungle by using such powerful primitives as allies.

Stage 2 difficulties are gaining enough trust from the primitives they have become acquainted with, obtaining various rewards, and obtaining information about the altars and treasures they worship. The final level of difficulty is to deal with demons who have been recognized for their abilities, sacrificed, and sealed with the newness that has appeared. You can avoid useless fights, get new things reliably, get magical materials that can only be obtained from the forest, and even 'tatoos', their vision.

'A path of harmony and dialogue.'

However, Sung-hoon's group misdirected from the beginning. Once, Mirina wanted to show her strength against the primitives who were vigilant and did not strike first, she put all the strikes to the ground and let the friendly relations become hostile.

Moreover, they are persecuting the primitives in all sorts of ways because of the existence that must be eliminated, nameless books in the middle. Thanks to him, the situation was already so twisted that I couldn't touch it.