How the Villain Lives

38. I don't know anything.

The wings of light literally appeared behind the back of the Holy Hun, frightened by the fall of words. When I first saw the wings, I felt beautiful. It is not directly feathered or rough like the wings of monsters. It is a wing of light that has no form.

As soon as the Canyon skill was used, things began to come to mind about how the wings should move and in what way they could fly. At least I had wings, and I didn't know how to fly the sky. I didn't think I'd be able to do anything ridiculous. The problem was not with wings or how to fly the sky, but with wings themselves.

"... What do you think of this?"

"That's cool... It's cool, isn't it? But should I say it's a little noticeable..."

"You think so too, don't you?"

Of course, it was not the wings that appealed to their existence in such a pale color as a telescope. Like the explanation that it was made of light, it was glowing white in its entirety and shining around with a subtle brightness. The problem was this subtle brightness.

There was only one wing, but the atmosphere of Seonghun's original infiltration air was all gone and there was a solemn atmosphere that seemed to see even a shrine. There is a slight difference depending on the original energy. When you use black magic, you can feel physiological aversion and calmness, and when you use holy power, you can feel cozy and warm. One of the reasons Kim Lee Hyun could turn so many people into unconditional followers is in his ignorant divine power.

'In my case, it is a wing made of light itself, rather than divine power...'

"It's not so easy to fly the sky anyway, but it can't be used without trying."

Even this much, we have to attract enough people's attention. Once it was comforting that the wings were not that big, Sung-hoon began to move his wings as they were. I didn't feel a direct sensation in the wings, but I wanted to see if the vicinity behind my back was still tickling and my body was starting to rise into the air.

"Oh, oh, oh! Float, float! What?!"

Even though I had a basic knowledge of flying in the sky, I was forced to panic when my body arose.

Man is always living on earth with his feet on it. Even if you fly in the sky with an airplane or the like, it's just eventually going into the machine and controlling it. There are things like parachutes and wingsuits, but they also, strictly speaking, increase the time of falling from top to bottom, and in that sense, Seonghun is the first person to think of himself in the sky without borrowing the power of any machine or device.

"Wait, this... Suck!"

"It's hard to balance... you know?"

"I think so, um, this feels a little weird."

I only think about a meter after my feet fall off the ground, and my heart starts pounding. I always had to endure this awkwardness for a while because the ground was moving as a reference point.

"It seems like it's floating in the air without support... Ah. I can fly the sky, so don't stick to the common sense of moving on the ground, but I think that using the movement as colorful as possible can be applied quickly..."

"Why do you think you have experience flying in the sky? It's not as easy as it sounds. I think we need time to adapt."

After a spell or magic, Mirina can be as stubborn as possible in areas she doesn't know. That way, I enjoyed the supremacy by appealing as much as possible to the difficulty of flying this sky. No, to be precise, I tried to enjoy it.

Blame.

"It may not be like flying freely, but I think it would be better if you looked at the basic movements and consulted them. I'm not familiar with the air..."

Mirina was flying in the sky. To be precise, I was wrong to say that I fly in the sky. If Sung-hoon was floating in the air with his wings, Miri could see at a glance that he was standing on the footstool of something invisible. So once I jumped, I was forced to crash if I didn't move my legs again.

Myri said she could do what she couldn't. She suppressed the grumpy emotions she felt less than three minutes before she liked the idea of flying in the sky and asked Sung-hoon in a trembling voice.

"That skill..."

"It's a technique called air return."

It's a name I've heard once in Anonymous. I didn't have the jaws to answer the air in the courtyard where there is a sword and magic.

"Then why haven't you used it so far?"

"Once the internal consumption is too big and not yet perfectly used to it, I think it's too immature to show it to others, especially Sung-hoon..."

Mirina, speaking with a little red cheek, no longer looked like the same person in the eyes of the Holy Hun. I never guessed how much more Mirina was hiding. Maybe the truth is, you're acting to play with yourself on purpose knowing everything?

That's what I thought when I knocked myself out.

'Myrina, even if I'm learning magic, I can believe it.'

The movement within Miri began to escalate. In fact, the rhythm of the rhythm was so distorted that I could not read it from top to bottom left and right before and after, and more and more movements began to disregard the laws of physics. I flipped my body upside down and said the answer in the air was rather a fast fall to the ground, but I haven't touched the ground yet, so it was a shock to Seongfu who has become accustomed to fighting on the ground.

"You can move like this. Of course, it's fundamentally different from a blank answer, so it's a way of making reference everywhere."

"... That's amazing."

"Oh, no, that would be great! As you can see, there are still so many gaps that they are unsuitable for practical use. On the aggressive side, it's done, but it's too defensive."

It was Mirina who was smiling a little, though she did not like to hear praise. At first I was surprised that Mirina had the skill to fly the sky, but when I looked closely, there were many differences between the light and air.

First of all, in terms of simply flying the sky, the vastness is much greater. It is possible to fly long distances and fly freely through the sky without any training. On the contrary, the answer seemed to be that long flight was impossible and took a lot of time to get used to, as the airspace consumed a lot of internal air.

Of course, when you get used to it, you can fight in ridiculous ways like Mirina. It's not about flying through the sky with wings, it's about creating an intangible foothold that only you can step on where you want to be. In fact, if Mirina wants, the opponent may end up in an absurd situation with an upside down screening or an overhead attack.

"Then I can't stand it either. I'm waiting here. I'll check this place out for a while."

Ugh!

I wanted to spread out the wings of light that were folded, and immediately the body of the Holy Hun began to fly in a straight line towards the air. As soon as the leap runs out, it can again support something and fly according to its will without the need for a clasp.

"Is this the limit? '

Seong-hoon began to slow down as he felt his magic consumption growing. The magical power used to maintain the optical gain was quite unbearable, but from the moment it reached a certain altitude, the magical power consumption began to double. As if a bird were flying, I swirled gently and looked down a little and threw up my emotions without even knowing it.

"... That's cool."

It was a word that came out sincerely, not as a costume saying.

Released from the restraint of gravity, he rose high as he wished and looked down at the ground. I felt like everything in the world was his own. A steep breeze, a slight anxiety, and admiration for the freedoms that come from floating in the air and from looking at the ground at an unacceptable altitude.

If you put them in one word, you might say, "Excitement."

'Can I still feel these feelings?'

I don't think so at all, but in fact, Sung-hoon's heart was always filled with negative feelings. Everything went a little wrong and turned back into a knife that was aiming for his life, and the operations had to pay for their lives if they made one mistake. At some point, there were negative feelings in my mind, such as worries, regrets, and restlessness, but after a long time, I felt like I was feeling a little relieved.

'Sometimes it's better to fly up into the sky like this. Now I'm happy enough.'

After closing his eyes for a while and enjoying his freedom, Sung-hoon began to look around to fulfill his original purpose. The overall shape was a lush boreal forest filled with endless trees and bushes, once beyond that horizon.

I saw a middle valley, river, pond, and so I carved it firmly into my head. The next thing I realized was the color of the forest.

"There's an angle to it."

From the side to the back, in a lush forest with dark greenery, and a little further forward from where it is now, a desolate forest began to unfold, as if it were drawn in a line. I felt like I shouldn't be involved even if I saw a tree that had dried up and had fallen off, and the whole dark land, and the strange black fog hovering around.

Of course, it is not about covering up good and evil, but if you ask them to choose, they choose good, even if it is Sung-hoon. Because if you hang out with the bad guys, you can't see the good guys. By contrast, the good guys are easy to deal with and don't even hit the back.

"First of all, the destination is a huge tree that you can see at the end. You said the Elves' Forest and World Water, right? If you go there, something..."

Jean Grande!

With the sound of something breaking, my body suddenly began to fall down. What happens when a human suddenly falls from the sky? Sung-hoon was personally experiencing the answer to that question.

"Aaaaaaaaaah!"

Seconds with all stats over 1000. Shinshi's greatest mysterious figure. Informal ranking where you can even press the magic sword. All those modifiers were of no help. The world began to slow down as she screamed for her neck to explode and accelerated her thinking. Of course, it was a relative effect, not a real slowdown, but in the same situation, it was a relative effect.

'The reason for falling once....'

Looking back, Sung-hoon almost burst into profanity without even knowing it. Obviously, the wings, which were eight feet long on the ground, were now huge enough to make almost three meters per wing. It has become more spectacular and beautiful, but on the contrary, it has become that much easier to target. Perhaps the higher the flight capability required, the larger the size.

"Oh, fuck! This is why I have no choice but to get hit!"

Suddenly, the emotion turned around, and once it was pushed into one corner of his chest, Sung-hoon began to roll his head as much as possible. Fortunately, one wing remains. Although one lost most of its maneuverability as it flew, it still seemed to possess some degree of floating performance when viewed at a falling speed. And what's unfortunate is that he hasn't figured out the identity of something that just blew his wings off.

'Take the wind as moderately as you can... Damn it, then you'll have to stay away from Mirina, right? No, but if you adjust the angle a little bit higher, you could die.'

This could be, this could not be, this could be a situation of excision.

A second shot flew towards Sung-hoon like that. The direction of attack is the boundary of the Black Forest. And the trajectory of the dark-stricken arrow flew precisely in the direction in which the Holy Hun would move forward. Fly one wing at a time toward a falling thing in the air and accurately hit the other? This insane accuracy can't even be imitated by bringing a Shinsi archer's Factor 1.

'Probably an elf. By the way, I'm beaten.'

Free movement is not possible because there is only one wing. But I didn't mean to be fooled. I couldn't turn around and wasn't bold enough to shoot an arrow with a sword in this unstable posture. Sung-hoon's choice was simple.

"Damn it, Tan!"

Concentrating on the notion with his hand in the book, I suddenly came up with several flame marbles in the air. I don't intend to shoot an arrow with this. Once there was no possibility of hitting that thin arrow, neither was he himself. Instead, there was a target that could be accurately targeted right now. It was Sung-hoon himself.

'You can change your trajectory by using the repulsive force generated by the explosion of the flame! Of course, I'm going to have to take a little pain.'

Qaaaaaaaah!

After completing the 3rd Awakening of Wisdom 1000, the flame, expressed as a more powerful spell, had enough power to strike Sung-hoon as well. Beyond the crossed arms, I felt a burning and tingling pain in my skin, but instead, I was able to pull the Holy Hun out of the trajectory of the flying arrow.

I could see that there were no more attacks. Because now it's too low to hit with an arrow.

"Argh!"

'Let us believe in my flesh! I've slowed it down with my wings! And if it falls on a tree, at least rather than heading to the bare ground..'

Kwajik!

The moment I lifted my arms and covered my face and shrunk as much as possible, I felt intense pain in my lower back. Next, huge pain was pushed through the entire body from the arms, shoulders, legs, thighs, and finally from the back. Even if he was a superhuman, he could have survived falling from that enormous height.

"Arghhhhhh!"

"Lucia, are you okay...? What the...?"

I first experienced that Sung-hoon was fainting by listening to the conversation of the weary people who seemed to be in a blurred vision.

How are your readers doing in the cold and snow?

In a case like me, I avoided the cold, but one side of my lips is dry and I'm going to die from it... If I open my mouth just a little bit, my dry skin will tear and blood will flow, and if I don't open my mouth, I can't eat or talk. Whew...

When you wake up and wipe your mouth once, you experience blood splashing instead of saliva. I hope that your readers will be able to avoid things like me by drinking water hard.