How the Villain Lives

41. Who does?

It was good to see that the two fights had been set in the first place.

Arben's talent is comparable to that of Miri, although he knows very little about it. However, he didn't focus as much on swords or any of them as Mirina did, but he learned from the misuse of these and only recently did he realize his shortcomings.

On the contrary, Sung-hoon has learned that there can be no talent. I have learned and acquired not only legitimate means but also cowardly means to deal with talented people, builders and strong people. Even though he is a fake with no talent, as much power as he has is true.

Qaaaaaah!

"Argh!"

The moment the two swords intersect, Arben groans without his knowledge. I thought my arm was broken. No, if you hadn't activated the Soul Burn skill and drastically increased all your abilities, you would have broken your arm just by splitting a blow.

'You monster! I didn't mean to say it, but this guy's got over a thousand abilities?'

Knowing the meaning of Arben's gaze, Seong Hoon started swinging his sword again with a smile. Sung-hoon, who was not yet familiar with the Mixed Sword, barely controlled its powerful power and repeated the smashing and stabbing with as simple a move as possible. However, despite that simple move, Arben was forced to push loudly. It was all about mobilizing the tombstone of all the swordsmanship that I knew and putting death behind me.

"You misbehave like a woman? Huh?"

"Go, all you got is strength? It's so simple!"

"Simple is the best way to do it. If you don't have anything else to show me, you might as well die in that simple attack."

As he carried his energy, the honky sword began to resonate more vigorously once.

'It's decided.'

The difference between secondary and tertiary awakeners was an irreversible gap. Given Arben's skill, the clumsy 3rd Awakener, not Sung-hoon, would have won. However, Sung-hoon is not quite the third Awakener.

Boom! Boom! Qaaaaaah!

Whenever the sword and sword hit, it starts to sound like a bomb exploding. Arben's complexion was blushing as if he could see, and he was drawing a line that was long enough to add to the mouth of Sung-hoon. The battle seemed decided. if there were no sides.

The first thing I noticed about this side was Sung-hoon.

"Something's wrong with me. '

If you swing the sword, it makes sense for the repulsion to return. If you give it a thin and strong blade, it will bend. Of course, it will shake with Falang Falang in this battle. Of course, it's better to spread the Dispersive Nubora. It can make a big difference and is much more difficult for the enemy. Of course, the durability of the sword is a legendary item. against a common enemy.

'There seems to be more and more repulsion..'

I feel more shocked and start to feel something wrong. If Sung-hoon had used his sword several times so far, he would have noticed strange things. However, Seong Hoon, who has been wearing the finest sword for more than a year since he acquired Rune Blade, has no idea what this ideal means.

What the fuck!

It was instantaneous.

As soon as Pragarah and Rune Blade clashed, about half of the Rune Blade was cut off like a toy made of clay. The remnants of the sword bounced off at a horrible speed and flew deep into the forest, cutting Arben's eyes without even allowing him to escape.

"... This is so real."

"Summer War!"

Dozens of swords began to splinter and spill over toward the murmuring Holy Hun. It was a crowd that took the attack with Rune Blade, which had only half a quarter of an hour left. No matter how good a sword is, there are limits.

The difference between the grade of freshman and legendary, the type of sword and detergent, the strength of the person who uses it, the special abilities of Pragarach, all of which are combined to produce an absurd result that the sword breaks.

"Wait, wait, wait! Stoop!"

"……."

"I mean, I was wrong! I made a mistake, so I put down that terrible weapon... Ugh?!"

Spank!

Cool sweat poured down on Sung-hoon's forehead, confirming that the front island was being cut off as it was. There is no way to remove the dagger. With the effect of the skill, he listened like a shield, believing in an unnamed book that was stuck to the back of his left hand. Sung-hoon, who barely stopped the attack, cried out, enduring the pain of his wrinkled arm.

'You stupid bastard, aren't you coming quickly?!'

Complex orders are impossible, but it is possible to give simple orders with a spirit.

"What are the elves gonna do if they kill me? If I disappear from this situation, there will only be Elves or Dark Elves or the Path of Extinction?!"

"Maybe."

"Then let's stop..."

"I won't get your help, though."

Even if the result is good, he does not want peace in the wrong way by leaning on the evil man called the Ghost. No, before that, I can't believe that ghosts get peace in a basic prefabricated car.

'Even if I fail, I will walk my way and fail!'

'Mr, fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!'

I wanted to spit out the curse cool, but if I had the strength to do so, I'd better spill Arven's attack as much as I can. If you do this, you die. You don't just say that, you die. I can read about the flow or vigor of the battle. I'll ask you if you can't use the spell, but the spell is just an aid.

I don't know if there is some distance from the beginning, but there is no way to do it even if there is diarrhoea or mildew in this situation.

'Uchida is too slow to get support! Books? No, I may be an assistant, but I can't use this as a main weapon to defeat Arven. What you can do in this situation...'

Kwajik!

"Argh!"

Pragarah who pierced the palm of his right hand. Despite the pain felt from the wound, Sung-hoon did not turn his eyes towards it. Rather, the gaze of the Holy Hun was towards Arben, or, to be more precise, towards the back of Arben.

This is a situation where life depends on alertness. If you are a normal human being, you must draw your sword and swing it back to power your opponent's body to cut. However, users, among others, such as Arben, do not have to. If you swing your sword towards your body in this state, you will be able to wring your forearms and remove your upper body.

"You don't see me in this situation? '

Things that can't happen. Impossible unless one can throw his life away as early as possible. And I assure you, ghosts are never that kind of person. If he wants to live, he is a cowardly ghost who betrays his companions and licks even the enemy's shoes.

Because there's a reason why he's looking elsewhere.

"Miriam! Just kill her!"

It's very slight.

The moment Arben and Seonghun entered the realm of the supernatural can be said to be extremely short. But surely at that moment, Arben paused, thought, and turned his head. One thing that has caught my heart so far by driving out ghosts. Where the hell was Mirina, who was harassing him like that?

"Everything fits in to find Lucia! '

What can this wicked man do when Cristina is dead and his life is on the line? He killed Cristina, Princess of Elves, without hesitation as soon as he thought he needed it. Then there is a good chance that Lucia will die together in the dying yard anyway.

I couldn't let it be like that.

He was turning his head, but Arben raised his arm. to completely subdue the ghosts. Now, the fever is spreading, but if you bargain for your life, you can trade in ghosts with Lucia.

Arben, who turned his head thinking so, was forced to make a stupid look.

"Ah?"

There is nothing.

No Lucia, no Myrina. It was just the burning trees and the dead broken bodies, and the time that Arben turned his head was when the Holy Hun was looking for him.

Vaporization triggers.

Use vaporization to convert all magical power into HP. Then he grabbed the sword through the palm of his hand. Even if Pragarah is a fresh-grade sword, the abilities of Seonghun are not always insignificant. Intensively raise one stat to the opposite side of the weather.

Noticing that he had been deceived late, Arben cleaved his arms and moved his sword to discard his body, but at the same time, after receiving a fine disturbance, Seonghun twisted his body as much as he could to the other side, and stopped cutting off his dead body at an oblique angle.

Spank!

His arm was cut off, but Sung-hoon smiled. It is very cheap if you can take an enemy's life at the expense of one arm.

"I'll give it back to you, too."

Kwajik!

The book in the hands of the Holy Hun is no longer a book. If you think of the metal mass, or the calibration effect of the skill and the power of the Holy Spirit, you can actually think of it as a blunt cannon in the form of a book. Unlike the first time, Arben's head was shattered like a watermelon as soon as a book with a grey energy hit his side.

The duel between the real and the fake, the hero and the villain, and the two desperate men ended in so absurd a result. Looking at Arben, who had only remained under his neck, Sung-hoon approached nearby and pushed Uchida to support him.

"Damn, you're a useless bastard when you really need help."

"……."

"Okay, that's it. Anyway, I won. Hugh."

Only then did Sung-hoon bite his teeth and take out the potion. I was going to play with Arben's corpse, but when I tried to think about it, Arben's body disappeared like a mirage.

I tried to deal with it as much as I could to get Pragarach, but it wasn't a good situation. If the rune blade had not been broken, it would not have happened like this.

'You're trying to get too much at once.'

I want to save Elves and protect my colleagues around me. I want to gain, and I want to win from an enemy called a ghost. So greedy. Of course, it cannot be said that it is not Sung-hoon. However, it differed from the decisive part. Sung-hoon tries to do as much as he can, but takes off his hand without delay if he thinks he may be in danger or impossible.

However, Arben tries to pursue everything to the end, even if he is convinced that he will not fail. That is the crucial difference. If it was Sung-hoon, Arben would have done the same thing he had just done, but he would not hesitate to finish it.

Whether the captured opponent is Eli or a servant.

"Castle... Ghost!"

Mirina, who appeared late, rarely looked terrified when she saw the image of the Holy Hun, whose arm had been cut off. It was easy to see the obvious mistake of calling his real name instead of the pseudonym "Ghost" toward Sung-hoon who was wearing a mask. If it had been as usual, it would have bruised a lot, but now it was a fever that escaped for some reason, so Seong Hoon was forced to say without strength.

"How did it go?"

"What is this arm more than that? What happened to this arm?"

"I got fired by Arben. Hey, you, don't shake too much. I'm a little dizzy."

"Oh, I'm sorry. No, but what the hell? How the hell did you do that?"

In the face of something I couldn't understand, I just repeated myriad times saying, "What the hell?" Arben is weaker than himself when she looks at him. And Sung-hoon is stronger than himself. It's so much more than I can even imagine.

But Arben, who couldn't even do it himself, cut off an arm of the Holy Spirit? I can't. That's impossible. Late thinking about who he was talking to, Sung-hoon hurriedly pulled out a rune blade hanging from his waist.

"Sword! Sword broken!"

"Ah! If only!"

"Hey, I'm just embarrassed about this for a second. Lost an arm."

"I thought something was wrong, but there was a problem. But is his sword that powerful? You can't break a sword if you get it right and spill it."

Gulp.

As if the executioner were waiting for the final verdict, he waited for the words to come out of Miri's mouth in cold sweat. How is the misunderstanding that has been maintained so far solved at this moment? At these worst moments?

However, Mirina was Mirina. At first, I wanted to think for a moment about it as if I couldn't understand it. He nodded his head as if he had come up with an answer for himself.

"The sword Arben was holding must have been much stronger than I thought. No, I'd rather say you are, too."

"What do you mean?"

"Broken sword means you fought in melee war soon, right? Even with the sudden breaking of the sword and the flying of one arm, it would have been impossible to defeat Arben's skills unless it was Sung-hoon."

"……."

"I don't need to say that anyone who uses a twin sword like me has lost one hand and won the enemy, not only swordsmanship..."

Sung-hoon, who couldn't say that he was caught and dealt with by smoke, coughed while avoiding Miri's gaze. Mirina felt that letting her go was the best way to produce results without having to do anything.

'Now I don't know. Shit, whatever you want.'

Now it's annoying to worry or get caught. He sighed strangely and said.

"By the way, what happened?"

"Found and dealt with. I hid it pretty thoroughly."

"That's a relief. Of course it's not completely dead, is it?"

"The body is gone."

"... Half a success."

Of course I can predict that Arben will bring Lucia. As the ultimate buffer and healer, she is indispensable for dealing with her own and Myrina's opponents. However, I will not bring you to a position where you can recover foolishly. Probably waiting for the maximum buff at a close point.

In that judgment, Sung-hoon deliberately waited for Mirina on the outside, and as soon as Arben appeared, he ordered her to reverse where he came from and deal with Lucia who was hiding. I tried to take her hostage, but I couldn't.

'Lucia has the ability to tell lies. Not only that, but it's sharp in the strangest place. Arben may be deceptive, but even if Lucia is wearing a mask, if she's wrong, she can find out who I am.'

Of course, there was also an objective to eliminate the possibility that Arben would do something unexpected by seeing a woman caught unnecessarily. It is never a good thing to contact Lucia the priest and Arben the warrior.

Eventually, Sung-hoon, who looked around, said with a bitter smile.

"In the end, can we call this a hostile, or rather a gain?"

You collected the minimum mission points to escape, but you couldn't get any other items. Considering Sung-hoon's abilities, it could be said that he suffered a major damage, but he also benefited from the contradictory magic method and reduced the lives of Arben and Lucia, who could be said to be strong competitors of the future.

"So this is how it ends?"

"It would seem so. I think I need a little rest."

Elves and dark elves.

The party that annihilated the two factions and drove numerous users into the pit of death soon disappeared from the world.