41. Who does?

Mirina was fighting more neatly than Sung-hoon. The battle is over as soon as you encounter the enemy and swing the sword without complicating the fight because you don't have the skill to get her sword once.

One Sword Killer. He belonged to a slower side than Sung-hoon, who used all sorts of skills and relentlessly teased his mouth, but Miri slowly and steadily slashed all the elves in front of him.

Gulp.

The results may be the same, but at least Sung-hoon had something overwhelming that made him not even willing to resist Miri's rebuttal even though he thought it was worth dealing with once. Of course, Ciel was able to assess them this coldly because they were not looking at their swords.

"You'll feel sorry for me by now."

There was no proper link at all.

Siel did not know, but he had already eliminated a significant number of vigilantes and ordered Borang and Uchida to carry out brute force attacks. Of course, the city was being brutally ravaged by Uchida, who, with all his ability to relieve the stresses he had built up, defiled the city, and slaughtered the elves with overwhelming power.

"Ugh? This is what makes my heart feel hot?"

"Hold on, everybody! The warriors will be here any minute! You'll only survive until then!"

"We must protect world water!"

"Everyone gather around!"

"... That's just as great as your will. I'm sure the elves have been able to endure that kind of commitment so far."

Elves who could not wield their swords properly and could not use magic grabbed the wounded body and began to come together one by one to stand in the way. Starting with a woman standing with a broken door like a shield, the children were looking at this side with a sharp branch with one end.

In order to live, Ciel felt a light-hearted admiration, even though he ran away immediately, but faced with fear rather than fear. However, when I saw him like that, I did not see the look that was impressive or embarrassing. Rather, he scratched his head as if it were annoying.

"I wonder why they're doing that over there? Do you think you can stop me from doing that?"

"You can't stop it. But you can take a little time."

"Time? What are you trying to do with time? You think you can pull time off with that? Let's do something useless."

No matter how much ants stick together, it's just ants. Those things that can be killed if you just tap them with your finger. Ordinary elves have only that much awareness of Sung-hoon. No matter how many elves I threatened to kill, it was possible to exterminate all of them with purely physical abilities without using any skills. That would be as easy as flipping your palms. However, Sung-hoon fought to save his stink even though he left the path so easy.

"Coming!"

"Yes, everyone is nervous now that you're going. And…."

Argh!

"Hick?!"

"Hmm, I still look a little young. What do we do with this?"

Seonghun, who stretched out his arms, carefully avoiding the piercing spear, plundered one child out of the line, pulling his body back. Even in Hollywood movies, there is a law that doesn't kill women and children. Literally, however, for a very short time, Sung-hoon thought about seeing the elves swinging their swords towards him, kicking his tongue and hesitating to enter the trajectory of the sword.

Kwajik!

"Huff?"

"Argh!"

If I had been trained to do so, I would have swiped the sword elsewhere and stopped. However, the elf, who had spent his entire life without a connection with the sword, only slashed the child's arm so vainly that it wielded all its power with its willingness to defeat the enemy.

"Yes, Nate!"

"My arm, my arm, my arm... aaaah!"

"Well, this is why war is so sad. In the end, why do these futile acts, which are nothing but anger and hatred?"

"Devil! Is that what you're saying?" Let Nate go! "

"If you want me to let go."

Tuck!

Throwing the captured child at the elves, the elves were terrified and tried to pick up the child by throwing themselves away with a weapon. However, it was quicker to dig and eat between them before they caught the child.

Spank!

Even though I could not use cowardly means, I was forced to say that Sung-hoon is really a villain who handles things that way.

"... What the hell is going on?"

Choi Chul rubbed his eyes at the unbelievable scene in front of his eyes. However, the scenes that appeared did not change anything and the warm air felt in the skin was telling us that this was a reality.

It's not even a day yet. I knew better than anyone that the Elves' defenses were perfect because they were in charge. I didn't think even myself, a member of the top-ranker, would be able to save Yooseong easily.

'No matter how much the country can deal with Arben and the other elves. Here we go realistically.'

Sneak in as discreetly as you can to save Yooseong and get out. If there was a battle, I would rather be brave. Even the Elves have a fight with the Dark Elves tomorrow, and they thought they would give away meteors rather than fight with their own kind of power to die.

I came to think of it that way, and the city of Elves was completely collapsed.

Bloop!

"Please, spare me..."

"Somebody light some fire, please put out some fire! Mom's trapped inside!"

The elves were looking at themselves and begging for help, but Choi Chul started running forward without even bothering them. You must not forget your purpose by being swept away by clumsy sympathy. The Elves are a people who have avenged the favor of God. There is no reason to help, no loyalty.

A fire that grows bigger and bigger without even thinking about catching the corpses everywhere. A scream and a sound of evil. If there was hell, it would be right here. However, Choi Chul began to walk towards the front. Only dark elves have the power to do this to the elves in this situation.

'We must join them!'

It is contrary to the plan of the beginning, but we will be able to negotiate with them if it is clearly through ghosts. Thinking so, as I ran forward, the sound of metal hitting and screaming began to come closer.

"Ghost!"

"Huh? Isn't this Choi Chul Hyung? I don't want to fight much, but in case..."

"Die!"

"Oh, really."

Unlike some of the others so far, Sung-hoon, who simply twisted his head and avoided the screening wielded by the basic framed elf warrior, lightly shrugged his face with his back of hand, leaving him in a state of emptiness and firing a flame to open the streets.

"Even if you rot, you're still a guard." Well, it doesn't matter. "

Sung-hoon paused and looked at Choi Hyeon with meaningful eyes. Choi Chul, who didn't say anything but immediately realized the meaning of the action, pulled out his sword and said.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to help the Elves. To be precise, I am now hostile to the Elves."

"Hmm, I'm very curious about what happened. Anyway, I'm glad Choi Chul is not the enemy. I had a hard time figuring out what to do if I had to fight."

With exaggerated gestures, Sung-hoon wiped his forehead and vomited his resilience into his inner heart. Obviously, I thought about using Choi Hyeol, but I didn't even think he would show up at such perfect timing. And I didn't expect to move as perfectly as I thought I would.

'You really think of me like a brother.'

"I want to ask you something, too, like a pile of sand. But for now, I think it's important to clean up this situation."

"Choi Chul! You must have been a traitor!"

"How audacious! When you run away, you always come back like this!"

Choi Chul, who was about to make excuses, shut up about the idea that it might soon look like that. An excuse is to solve the other person's misunderstanding. Then Choi Chul needed no more excuses. Because I didn't have to misunderstand.

"Oh!"

A dagger drawn from left to right with a short cry.

And the moment the sword was swung, everything that stood in his way came out of the Doudong River. Numerous elves, buildings, and trees began to collapse after the hedgehog collapsed. It was Choi Chul who boasted a power that no one else could follow if it was just a magical attack.

"Hiya, Hiya?!"

"Princess."

Realizing what the elves were trying to protect while sacrificing their lives, Choi Chul shook his head with a bitter expression. I was barely saving her life because the elves threw themselves and protected her, but now I have no one left to protect her.

"Ship, traitor! You are the one who killed us.."

Argh!

"What, what is it?"

"Huh? What are you doing? You're not blowing your fists to stop bullshit, are you?"

"No matter how hard you hit a woman..."

I was forced to be frightened when I saw a ghost blowing dead bread at Cristina's face. Of course, it's pointless to pick a man or a woman in a situation where life is coming, but isn't there a conscious good?

As soon as Cristina spoke, she had no hesitation but to admire the ghost's readiness to neatly straighten it out.

"What makes you think you shouldn't hit a woman like that? You mean it's okay to not punch in the face and stick a knife in the face? Isn't this the era of equality between men and women nowadays? Women have as much right to be beaten as men do."

"Well, that's not what matters now, so let's move on. Ghost. If you don't mind, can I ask you a few questions from this woman?"

"As usual, Choi Chul Hyung is here, but still, what is the relationship between us? Let me give you a special look. If you have any questions, ask them."

"Thank you. Princess... No, you don't have to be polite anymore anyway. Cristina, I need to ask you something. Where is Yooseong?"

Cristina spits in his face without saying a word to Choi Chul's question. Of course, I simply raised my hand and stopped it, but it was natural to feel worse.

"Tell me, or I'll make you regret being alive."

Slurp.

Angry to live, Choi Hyeol, who had uttered an understated voice without further ado, began to push Cristina up by pulling up his overflowing magic power. Cristina doesn't open her mouth, although her body trembles like a sashimi and her lips start to blush.

"Do you, like you, think you can... cooperate?"

"Do you really want to die?"

"I'd rather kill you!"

Suddenly, Cristina screams, but pushes her throat toward the sword. Choi Hyeol, who had been pushed into such a sad position, pulled his sword back without even knowing it. Looking back at him, Sung-hoon sighed and walked forward. If you do that, you can drag a hundred days and nothing will change.

"Choi Chul. You can't get any information from this Elf without being gentle. You need to be a little bolder to get what you want."

"But I don't think it's going to be that easy. You saw her just now, didn't you? She really tried to die."

If he had not drawn his sword, his neck would have been cut off. When I saw the determined behavior, Choi Chul-hyun was exhausted, while Sung-hoon felt completely different.

"Oh, my gosh, you seem to have misunderstood. It's not as determined as it might be to die. On the contrary, if you don't die here right now, you know what you're going to look like, so you're going to kill yourself for that fear. It seems to me to have a pretty strong will."

"Let go! You..."

Woodstock!

"Argh!"

Sung-hoon, who broke his finger without hesitation, lightly knocked on his forehead and said:

"You made a mistake, you have to break the first word of your finger to break more, but you broke the whole finger indifferently. Oh, you don't care? You can break it again anyway."

Woodstock!

Cristina couldn't scream, and she just snapped and kept breathing.

"Anyway, I think I have a pretty strong will, I assure you. Because if you smoke a light cigarette, this bitch will open her mouth easily."

"... Knock it off, do it, do it!"

"Confident. It looks very good. I like the brave people. But unfortunately, I'm in a slightly bad mood right now. I think you're going to get that wreath."

Faced directly with Cristina, Sung-hoon began to unravel her fingers as she had been beaten by Arben. And as Sung-hoon said, it didn't take long for her to open her mouth.