How the Villain Lives

37. Harvest as sown.

Eli and Mirina do not have a perfect understanding of her abilities. Eli does not tell her abilities perfectly on purpose, and if she is like Mirina, she does not ask if she is scared and afraid of feeling upset.

So, unlike the two people who were speculating that it seemed roughly the outside, I knew everything about the employee without missing a single word. I just asked him without hesitation, but as if I had waited, I was rather embarrassed by Seonghun speaking like a straight-up sniper.

Once an employee has the ability, he or she is not even a top ranker. Of course, entering even the rankers of Sezary Suu Kyi is definitely a great thing, but when I think of the water that Sung-hoon plays, I could say that it is not enough.

'But the employee's job is a serial killer. Skills as scary as a job name are awkward.'

The more people succeed in killing or killing without being spotted, the more their abilities increase.

While Sung-hoon wrote down a list of people to hunt for the servant, there was also the purpose of destroying the command system and taking the medicine, another reason was to temporarily increase the employee's abilities to the maximum extent possible. Of course, I don't think I'd have killed all those people.

However, even if you only killed half, the current employee's abilities will be comparable to those of the top rankers.

"Servant. How far did you go with the target?"

"Everything."

"... all of it?"

"Yes, all of them. Why?"

Looking back at the employee, as if it were natural, Sung-hoon swallowed a dry needle.

"Did I underestimate her? '

I couldn't imagine that the employee would be able to deal with it all when I judged it by the specs, but I turned the last plate upside down and found the opposite result. It was a misunderstanding because I didn't really know the natural talent of a servant to kill people.

Rather, Sung-hoon convinced them that they could have been in the army of the country. From soldiers to executives, they were drug-intolerant and out of focus, so I thought they wouldn't even be on guard.

"... What is that boy?"

"He's my brother. Pretty chubby, huh?"

"Do it, brother!"

At some point, I felt more surprised than Carlos.

I was surprised when the employee thought about it. I continued to call my brother and tried to get close, but I still thought that my relationship with him would only be accepted by the commander, subordinates, or colleagues. However, I couldn't help but be surprised because I heard that I was his younger brother for the first time from the mouth of the Holy Hun.

It felt like the invisible bond between Sung-hoon and himself had only become stronger. It could be said to be a bloody family, a relative, or more.

'My sister feels cold for some reason and Ellie is not bad, but I don't know what to do if I keep trying to give her some weird medicine and I feel like I'm being dragged together. But in contrast, you can feel reassured and tranquilized if you stay with him.'

Even though he experimented unknowingly, every time he was with Eli, he couldn't feel his madness exploded and used like a long horse. Of course, the same thing happened to Sung-hoon, who handled people like horses, but he was still very different from Eli.

Eli uses medicine or mental magic to build rapport with people, so he may be able to build rapport in a short period of time, but if you think about it over time, you have to feel a feeling of satiety. On the other hand, Sung-hoon can build a deeper intimacy because he makes himself believe by acting thoroughly on his trustworthy appearance and personality.

"So what do we do?"

"You can look in the back! I'll take care of it!"

"I can't let my brother do this kind of dangerous thing, though. I'm here too..."

"Rather, you don't have to be a big brother in this. I'll take care of it myself!"

It's so easy to handle a servant that you can laugh. Just acting appropriately makes it possible to appeal to your brother's position and easily leave the job.

"You're right."

Sung-hoon generously appealed to 'a kind brother who cares for his enthusiastic brother' and stepped back one step.

"Then I can leave that to you and go first, right?"

"Oh, no. We can't go! It'll only take a minute to deal with that."

Carlos, who had become a jerk in his sleep, shook his teeth and cut off his anger.

'I die here now.'

I abandoned the idea of living. Pride, or something like that, remained for the man who crashed to the ground. I had no intention of surviving here in a yard where so many of my colleagues had died before my eyes. The likelihood of being reunited with ghosts was even lower in about four out of five editions, or three out of five.

The newly recruited boy was wounded while avoiding his attacks as natural. It's a lot to deal with just one of them, but I don't need to check if they have won or lost. Fortunately, the boy took care of himself.

"Aaaaaaaah!"

In an instant, Carlos, who shouted loudly enough to concentrate all the people around him, stopped screaming and began to inhale quietly. And when I felt that my body seemed to be slightly bigger than before, I began to rush into power towards the ghost.

"I didn't find it so fun to hunt people down in the middle of nowhere."

A servant with a ruthless expression that did not fit at all with a naive face, or rather the most naive face, grabbed the Sword Breaker and began to rush towards Carlos. The storm created by the twins was appalling, but it was only as light as the smoke of spring breeze for the servant.

A person is consciously afraid or constrained to act in front of a situation in which he or she may be injured. This is no exception, even if it is premeditated. She also shrinks very slightly and is atrophied by pain under certain circumstances. However, when a servant enters battle, the madness of the fight suppresses everything else.

"With all your might, I'll kill you! '

It doesn't shrink a bit until the sword snaps right into the eye, but always makes a cold decision to kill the other person. You don't have to finish the beep like Carlos did. Because the servant is always ready to die.

Therefore, Miri was forced to admit that in some areas the employee could outperform himself.

Caddy!

The saw blade portion of the Sword Breaker secured the pole and immediately orbited it.

"You're weak."

Seacock.

A brightly smiling servant swung the Sword Breaker in his other hand and slammed it toward Carlos' forehead. Carlos, however, did not orbit the spear as it was, but placed the spear and took the servant's sodbreaker by the palm of his hand.

Kwajik!

Carlos had a slight tremor and never shed a single sigh, although a drop of blood was dripping through his palm on the Sword Breaker. Rather, he swings his palm in the air and throws the servant behind him, holding the Sword Breaker firmly.

"Huh?!"

I grasped the situation late and released the knob, but the attendant's body was already rising in the air. It was a humble achievement after sacrificing one hand, but with this, the path to the ghost was opened.

"Chance!"

Ghosts were not responding until they dug around three feet in the future. He wasn't himself, he wasn't the boy who blew it up, and he was drawn to a completely different place. The price of selling one eye on the battlefield must be paid with your life.

"Stop…."

A woman's voice was heard from behind, and the ghost perceived herself late and grabbed the sword. It was nothing but an admiration of the enemy. Perfect posture with perfect workshop harmony. I don't know anything else, but I had to admit that the Ghost is a truly brilliant warrior.

'But it's no use either!'

Carlos, eager to fade away, rushed without hesitation, knowing the harshness of the ghost pose. Stupid behavior like a rat who volunteers to enter a trap. If he is sober, his neck will fly away. It's okay with that. That's enough.

Even if he dies, his spear pierces the heart of a ghost.

Fuck!

Everything was going as expected, or better than expected. However, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, Sung-hoon, who looked at Carlos coming at the last minute, bites him. But this was so bad. The reason he lost his mind was simple. Because I saw Mirina appear among the people.

Sung-hoon thought that if people were persuaded to succeed, he would raise his inner circle and overthrow his spirit. On the contrary, if persuasion returned to failure, he would escape with the support of Miri. For him, he deliberately made Mirina hover near the enemy and promised her to come running towards him as soon as there was a sign of battle inside.

"Stop…."

He raised his hand and greeted him lightly and opened his eyes, so that he could see the desperate look on Myri's face and understand what was happening to him. The opponent has already reached his or her third step. It was the posture of the Vaginal Chamber that was unconsciously drunk without thinking about it in a situation where life was at a standstill.

Pose that works best for the strong. However, despite that effort, Carlos did not hesitate a bit. It was natural, because no threatening pose will work for those who are about to die.

Fuck you!

Two steps.

Only then did Sung-hoon realize what kind of situation he was in. Carlos is ready to mingle with himself. There is no threat or restraint to this kind of person. Moreover, the bigger problem is his condition.

'I don't know how to move next!'

Readiness is 100 points. However, I have no idea what the next move is. It would have been more awkward not to imitate the moves of the mastermind using the Vaginal Chamber to counteract dancing skills and his own combat style, but it is impossible to switch from this pose to dancing immediately.

"... Dance!"

Mirina, who was looking at all that from behind, also came up in the air, and the servant who was in the air only came up with the worst situation. At the very least, the injured person's life becomes more urgent if he or she does well. Then the attendant, who was focused on spreading the examination sword, was forced to doubt his two eyes at the same time to throw Mirina and Sword Breaker.

"This is how it happened! '

Sung-hoon did not suddenly gain the realization of something. I didn't even move after death. All he did was move from that pose to his clumsy gesture, 50 points out of a 100-point pose, or worse!

Moreover, even that move was not intended for attack, but it was a neat move to avoid the attack. However, the worst move was the unexpected death of the genius Mirina, also known as the hero of Brazil, Carlos.

Spank!

The Spear, which is strongly condensed on the spear, perfectly cuts off the Fire Dragon Armor. However, Sung-hoon was just slightly injured in his chest, so he was able to avoid a hit-and-run. Carlos, who missed the attack, was also surprised, and Sung-hoon, who avoided the attack, was even more surprised.

"What is this?"

"Huff?!"

Puck!

The crisis immediately turned into an opportunity as we managed to avoid the attack with a single piece of paper. Carlos' critical left palm bounces him back, and a dagger thrown late by the attendant sticks to his back.

It was Carlos who shook his mouth like he was about to say something while looking at Sung-hoon, but without any sign of it, his throat was cut clean and he rolled to the ground.