39. It is difficult to pretend to be kind.

Arben was aware that he had a talent superior to others, although he was a little embarrassed because he seemed to paint his face with gold. That was not to go ahead in any particular field.

Arben repeated to move forward with the overwhelming talent of others in 'all' fields since he was on Earth, and here too. When others barely walked, he was tricking beyond jumping, and he just defeated monsters when he learned how to catch a sword. It was natural in some ways for him to stand on the throne of others like that.

'Cause I'm special.'

It wasn't arrogant enough to deserve it. In fact, he was special. By his power, he rescued countless people, made them allies, and sensitized them, and gradually increased their companions. Perhaps Arben was also overwhelmed by the talent to reign over others.

'Slashed.'

It was unbelievable to believe that he had been pushed out of a frontal battle. When he fell into this world, even when he had just heard the sword, he took down Goblins and Orcs by himself. The opponent he pushed was thoroughly competent or if the opponent pushed in numbers, but this time it was the opposite.

The competencies were rather up here. The energy felt was also weaker than the other person and even a woman. However, she surprisingly did not even draw her sword with all her might, but blocked it with a handle and cut off her shoulders by pulling the sword naturally.

"Healing!"

I brought the golden energy in my hand to my shoulder, and the wound began to heal. However, I tried to see if the sword contained the energy of fire, not just a vane.

"I didn't feel good about it, but the sandbags are on their own."

"... The language is Korean. Are you Korean?"

"Does that matter which country I'm from? Anyway, in a sense, it showed up at just the right time."

Slurp.

"Dual Sword?"

I was embarrassed about being a woman, but I didn't even think about using a twin sword.

"Wait! I think I know something wrong, but my purpose is not to be a user! Only the Dark Elves are occupying this place!"

"So what am I supposed to do? If it wasn't for me, the attack just now would have been an attack that was powerful enough for a normal person to be incapacitated. You're not saying that we should move on, because we've been ambushed and we've seen the wrong people, are you?"

"Shit, something's going to get me in trouble..."

"It looks like a strand, but if you can hide it, you'd better take it out right away."

Arben, who tried to counteract as he could see, tilted his sword horizontally with lightning. It was a completely different position from Mirina's swung sword trajectory, but surprisingly, the black sword that was swung toward him turned into a remnant and scattered, and a sharply reddish sword struck the swordsman.

Khh!

'Without Pragarah..'

Ego Sword, Pragarah, is a legendary sword that moves itself and cuts the throat of an enemy. In combat situations, it has the power to notice and respond on behalf of an enemy attack that the owner did not notice. Of course, even if I did, it wasn't purely because of the sword that I defended.

Arben, who noticed the signal Pragarach was sending in that urgency and responded in the best possible way, was also remarkable. On the other hand, the light returned slightly to Miri's eyes when his gunfire was blocked.

'What's more basic than that?'

Though he seems to have blocked the sword neatly, the dagger is delicately occupying the space, preventing him from digging in anymore. Miri soon began to wield his sword indifferently, thanking the opponent for showing up to forget his troubles for a while.

Kaga Gaga River!

"Blood, evade!"

The battle between the two began to engulf the birds. It was not an ordinary battle to organize a clumsy march and watch. Bounced blackmail was already halfway through the battle as it knocked down buildings and moved everywhere in the blink of an eye. Those who were there instinctively realized that the two men's victories and losses determine the victories and losses of this battle.

It was true that I also realized the Choi Rail type I was looking at.

'I mean, shit! That's a magic sword! Why is Mirina here?'

I didn't recognize who I was at first because of a slight change in my hair style or appearance, but I could easily figure out who I was by looking at two twin swords. As usual, I should help Arben and lead this mission to success, but I didn't want to be hostile to Mirina.

Her dreadful swordsmanship came in with a tingling ear. That said, because it was a habit that could not be seen alone, Choi Cheol came down to the ground and began to lift his magic power.

'For now, I will drive the battle into the river. I'd like to make it possible to back off with a conversation, if possible.'

"Argh!"

"Huh? Yooseong!"

I stopped losing my mind because of an unexpected person. Choi Chul hurriedly looked back and grabbed his shoulder and saw Yooseong retreating.

"Are you okay?"

"Gee, go, all of a sudden it's a joint venture."

"Damn it. I can't help it. Hey, there you are! And you, stay back with him!"

Pointing to a relatively lightly wounded person and a healthy looking person, they couldn't hide their laughter and began to push Yooseong back. Yooseong, who was about to say something, shut up.

"From now on, there will be a really dangerous battle, but getting as far away from it as possible is the only way you can be safe. So don't be clumsy about helping me. I'm churning in the back. That's what helps me. Okay?"

"… Got it. That, and I'm sorry."

"Don't say anything useless. Go!"

In the worst case, it may be an enemy to Mirina. He hoped that this would not happen, and Choi Hyeol began to take a step forward.

Meanwhile, the Temporary Captain's permission would have fallen, and the two men who stepped back in the same posture with the support of Sung-hoon immediately confirmed something and smiled indifferently. A female dark elf with a leg injury lying in the rubble near her. Of course, during the battle, her beauty and body were so beautiful.

"Hey, you, you filthy humans!"

"Who's dirty? I'm a priest who uses sacred power. You must be the Dark Elf, not me."

"I must kill you..."

Argh!

"Argh!"

Fear begins to engulf her eyes as her fist unhesitatingly hits the face of the Dark Elf. That's why I started to guess why I wanted to drag him away without killing him. Only when he was humiliated by a human being did he want to cut his own life by biting his tongue like this, but the man who had the priest's job seemed to penetrate that thought, lifting his tail and saying.

"If you want to bite your tongue, I'm in favour. That's enough if you recover anyway. It's good that I don't have to be loud all the time. Khhhhhh."

"Hey, hey.."

"Hey, what are you doing! Come quickly!"

"Okay, okay. I'll be right there!"

Everything men think is the same.

Although most of the male dark elves were dead, the female dark elves were either lost in maneuverability or temporarily incapacitated for combat, once their lives were at stake. Maybe everyone was expecting a good time after the battle.

"What are you doing over there?"

"Huh? What are you doing? You see, I'm trying to enjoy something good. Honestly, I've never seen an elf before. Don't you wonder what that would feel like?"

"Yes, I do, but I'm still in combat."

"Stupid. The battle is over. And since we've already been ordered to fall back, when will you enjoy it if you don't enjoy it now? I've seen the character of that Arben, but I won't let you do it later, so if you don't do it now, you'll lose it!"

"Ha, but when others see...."

"I'm not looking! I'm not looking! No one's coming this far. What do you think?"

"… is it real?"

A man who looked at Yooseong's eyes saw his pupils shaking and stopped and lightly struck his shoulders with a smile.

"Well, then. And it turns out, thanks to you, this is a great opportunity for me to come here and let me do it for you for the first time."

"No, you can't. No matter how much you have to go before me."

"Hahaha, you bastard! Surprisingly funny guy."

The man who was looking at Yooseong, who gave him back his horse four years old, soon found something strange in his horse.

'You're not asking me to do it first, are you? Is that weird because it's in another language?'

"When that happens, you don't have to go first, you have to go first..." "

"I know. You don't have to point it out, so shut up."

Seong Hun, who was holding on to him, stabbed the man in the neck with a dagger that had just come out of his arms and twisted his neck. One of the injured shoulders looked fine without any damage. In the first place, he was buried in the blood of a dark elf nearby, so there could be no wound.

"Urgh, urgh!"

"You rebellious bitch, what are you doing?! You're not coming!"

"Yes, I'm here now."

"Huh? What is it? Where's he going?"

"He said something urgent, so I sent it to him first."

"What? Where are we going in this situation?"

He raised his hand to the shrine asking a stupid question, or whether his lust would fill up to the bone marrow and his head would not roll properly, and shook slightly with a bloody dagger. It was only after seeing it that he realized something. The priest tried to move it as his face hardened, but before that, the dagger of Holy Hun entered his forehead.

"I sent him to heaven as I know him, as he always put it in my mouth. I want you to go to the same place as your friend. Well, if you still have your life, I'll send it to you next time, so don't be sad."

'He's the one, he's the one, and he never tries to be a man. That's why they're so futile.'

The moment a man becomes most alert is the moment when he tries to unleash his libido. Of course, that doesn't mean that you should abstain. It was just to cover the time and place.

Meanwhile, looking at the man who falls without screaming once, the Dark Elf looks at the man who killed his colleague. Are you trying to save yourself? Soon, however, she closed her eyes, cursing her retreated thoughts.

Glub.

"Humans are all the same! '

He suddenly began to take off his clothes. She closed her eyes and tried to endure the moments of pain and humiliation that were coming. I wanted to run away, but my legs and arms are tied and it's hard to even move properly. I will not react any longer than this.

The Dark Elf opened his eyes as soon as he felt nothing after a long time, thinking that he would never show weakness in front of humans. And he had no choice but to make a dumb look at what he looked like.

"What, what? '

A man who had just worn the most common warrior outfit wore a black sophisticated outfit, handed his hair back and wore a white mask with a strange pattern on it. No one will be able to think of the warrior just now by looking at this figure, including the cloak wrapped around his body, the sword hanging from his waist, and the white gloves.

"Hmm. This is the calmer one, too. Does it feel a little frustrating, especially when your face is covered with real freedom?"

"Hey.."

"Huh? Ah, hmm. I'm sorry, but can you pretend you didn't see me just now?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

In a situation so distant from the situation, she was forced to give a stupid answer. Later, he realized his guilt and tried to ask himself what he would do with his bizarre outfit. But more than that, Sung-hoon swung his sword and cut off the rope that had tied her arms and legs.

Sung-hoon, who threw a potion and a weapon that fell from his arms towards the embarrassed Dark Elf, said with a smile as bright as possible.

"I'll give you this potion, so you better heal and get out of here as soon as possible."

"Potion?"

"Things have gone awry, but first I don't want to fight you, preferably. You can see it again later, so please take care of it."

"Well, what are you asking for?"

"Well, I could be on the same side, so tell the people around me, or the elves around me, that I'm a good person."

"Aw, come on, wait! What's your name?"

"It's called a ghost. So I'll see you later."

When I looked down at the potion in my hand and lifted my head again, it was already after the man, not the ghost, was gone. Dark Elf Woman Piel looks at where he was for a while and immediately begins to disappear into the forest.

'Good?'

Looking at where the Dark Elves were, Sung-hoon scratched his head. It wasn't because of the sudden opening of the eyes of justice that Sung-hoon saved her from being raped. It was concluded by reasonable calculations everywhere. If there was no special reason, I would have killed the garbage over there and killed the Dark Elf woman without hesitation.

Arben holds the Elves on his back. As long as you decide to fuck him, it is preferable that you have a good relationship with the Dark Elves. I saved the Dark Elves before my memory came back, and I just helped to make a good impression on them by saving one more Dark Elf.

Of course, if you think about the number of Dark Elves, it would be better if they were extremely small, but not too small. And most importantly, on the dark elf side, Mirina is attached.

'I don't know what happened, but it looks like Miri is attached to the Dark Elf. If only I could use this well...'

It will be much easier to get things done than I thought. First of all, all you have to do is screw this up. Sung-hoon, who thought so, fed and laughed. In order to avoid as dangerous a situation as possible, I finally realized that Topranker 4, or Lucia, combined, turned into a fighting arena for 5 people.

I was scared, but I couldn't back off. All I could do was move for the best results.