How the Villain Lives

46. Leap

Time flies quickly to become the day of the battle.

Ten days' time to say short, long, short. Regardless of how far ahead the objective power would have been if it had been Sung-hoon, he would not have been able to shake anxiety in the depths of his mind about coming out and fighting like this. If it's natural, it's natural.

I couldn't be more reassured when I confronted the 'real' strongmen because all the attitudes that seemed relaxed were false and not real.

Despite being clearly the prelude to abilities, toprankers had a single spleen that could reverse that gap. However, today's hymn was different than usual.

"Hmm-hmm."

"……."

"Why is your face so stiff? Don't you say if you smile, the blessing will come? Why don't you all smile?"

"I see. Ha, ha, ha."

"Hahaha. Hahaha."

"No, that's crazy."

Yoo Baek Woo and Kim Lee Hyun, who make you laugh, were very good at least. Coercion was literally sending out an expression that meant staring at a madman.

'Did you suddenly take something strange?'

The majority of people there thought at the same time.

Ghosts have always enjoyed using exaggerated attitudes, exaggerated reactions, and provocative tone. However, it was an attitude that was' acting 'at a glance. I could clearly see that I intended to make myself aware of it on purpose. However, the ghosts now did not seem to act at all.

"Oh, my God. You don't look so good. Do you care about a fight that soon?"

"You're the one who cares more about it now, though."

"Why should I? You didn't tell me to laugh, did you?

"... I mean it."

"I don't understand."

I felt irritated for some reason after touching my chin and confirming that my smile would not leave my mouth. So much so that today's ghosts had something that provoked their nerves.

"Miriam. Do I have anything different than usual?"

"Not at all. You keep it as relaxed as you normally would."

"I say yes."

"... That's enough. I think my mouth hurts when I say more."

Those who listened to Miri's thoughtful assessment were distracted and focused their mind on waiting for the shortsighted person to show up. On the other hand, Sung-hoon did not show any signs of calm, even though the atmosphere around him subsided. He smiled eloquently and spoke a word or two. This was serious, not acting.

'Did I finally take a step on the land of the Masters?'

Although the last battle was not comparable to Mirina's realization, Sung-hoon also made great progress on how to move his body. In the past, I have fought like a machine by recognizing all the situations and calculating the variables one by one. It was possible because accidents accelerated and computational abilities were increased, but there was no guarantee that the answers at the end of the computation would be efficient and computation would be complicated if the battle lasted that long.

But now I don't have to wear my head like that. Even though I fought as my heart went, I was able to perform much stronger than I did when I fought. This wasn't just about improving your Melee skills. Since it was divided into two locations, melee warfare and ranged warfare, it was possible to concentrate the computational capabilities that were used in one location. That is how the ranged warfare capabilities were improved.

'I can't measure it precisely, but at least 1.2 times, or even all of my abilities, it's half as strong, right?'

I had no idea that this unexpected act would come to those who used evil to fill their lack of basic abilities and raised items, skills and stats. Since I became convinced that my body's skills had improved somewhat, I have felt this way until now.

I was about to think how excited I would have been to fight for myself sooner.

"Well, I don't always have to hide my feelings, do I? Smile if something good happens and cry if something bad happens! That's the guy. Cancer. '

Sung-hoon, who had convinced himself, was taking the time to make jokes to Mirina. Of course, I knew there was a monster on the other side. However, the response had already been sufficiently well-founded.

"There he comes."

"Even a tiger comes when I say so. He looks like a bad guy."

The place where the two groups had promised to meet was near a quite large forest between the two castles. Unlike the mission of providing a new world for just one person or one party, the city was forced to use basic fields in inter-city combat. Of course, there were vast and diverse forests, rivers, swamps and mountains outside the city, so there was no trouble, at least because there was no desired terrain.

For the rest of the time, people who agreed to hold group wars were not foolishly present. Since then, the working group has been in constant contact with each other to add provisions and agree on how to organize group warfare.

'The place where the battle takes place is in this forest. As soon as the battle begins with the power of the Shrine, all traps and magical forces installed by others inside will be nullified. Interference from the outside to the inside is never possible. And crucially, there is no provision for murder in this.'

In summary, this was the extent of the problem. Even though some middle-aged cowards said they shouldn't use it, there was no way they would accept such a suggestion in a vetting battle where they would fight everything against each other.

"Oh my God, are we here too late?"

"It's not like that. It's just that we came early."

"I see. I'm sorry, but why don't we eat together like this?"

"All right. You'll be dead and dead soon anyway, but I don't want to waste any time."

"What a cold young man."

Despite the reaction of thousands of people who were blatantly disappointed, he kept his expressionless expression cold and spoke out. It was extremely rare for him to be inadequately manipulated or sometimes overly emotional. Given the way it looks to most people, it was rather remarkable to scratch the strong nature of the words.

'The test is that this man meets Mirina immediately.'

He seemed like a moderate old man who seemed a little solemn, but knowing that he was the same strength as Mirina, he could feel his conviction boiling deep in his heart. I wanted to make a one-on-one arrangement so that I could fight.

However, he was not in a position to prioritize his own personal feelings, so his mind only pushed him into the mourning. On the other hand, Sung-hoon glanced at thousands of people standing behind him and fixed his gaze on one person within a few days.

"What is that? '

As predicted at the beginning, the toprankers on the Jang Eye side were all warrior families. Four inspectors and two cabalists. The problem was the other one. It was the same dress that would not fit in the battle, but it was a distinctive outfit that seemed to be different from others. Moreover, he was the only elderly man with white hair and had a mildly thick fragrance in his body.

"Alchemists don't smell like this, but what's the point of smelling like this? Are you poisonous? '

"Hey, there!"

"……."

"There's a guy in a strange dress wearing a long mask! I'm talking about you!"

"You mean me?"

"Do you have something you want to say to me?! Why are you staring at me like this?!"

It seemed like I was staring too openly. However, I was a little embarrassed about Sung-hoon, who didn't know how to come out openly just because he had to look at her. It was, of course, 'a little' everywhere.

"Is there a law you shouldn't see? That's right."

"What is it?! Apparently, young people don't have the decency to be superior! People don't have a big head these days!"

"Ah, how did you know?"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't have any hair. It was the first time that an elderly man noticed that in the first place."

"What, what?!"

Perhaps an ordinary person would not have taken it so seriously if he had said this. However, there was a part of the act that I wanted to make you hit something.

A polite, well-dressed, fat mask, polite tone, but the content was filled with attracting each other or scratching the other's nerves. There is a tone full of awkward emotions that are deliberately aimed at and a mouth smiling with a single bundle. All of this was blending together to create a really annoying atmosphere.

"Come or not, I didn't like being brought to this place, but I myself..."

"Stop it! Stop it! Don't be a kid, don't be a brat!"

"… Hmph! Be lucky, clown."

During the millennium, the old man turned his head sideways with a shitty look. However, Sung-hoon was already able to obtain unintended information.

It is clearly a 'sting' that appears instantaneously on the sleeve. What are you doing with your saliva? I don't think you have the same job as a senator... No, you might have it. You can't rule out the possibilities. Abilities are probably specific to the Secondary family. '

It was not unexpected. Even though there is a high proportion of unmanned personnel, it is because I did not think that I would bring in all of the professionals specialized in melee combat. One or more of them were within sufficient predictive range.

"Hmm. I'm sorry. Then let's go back to the principle. Battles are fought in these forests, but no outside intervention is possible. It is absolutely impossible to escape from the inside out. I will leave it to my judgement on the casualties that occur during combat. Win or lose when one force is completely incompetent or reveals a surrender doctor. Would that be enough?"

"No problem. Enough."

Whether to save the opponent's topranker and use it as a future power, or to weed out the existence that could be the seeds of conflict. That was their own judgment. And the conclusion of the Synod was the latter.

I already prayed once through Japan, and the less uncertain the variables, the better. Of course, if we could bring them into perfect alliance, there would be nothing better than that, but it would only be possible anywhere.

"Very well. I see the two sides are in agreement. The conditions set out here will be absolutely complied with, and the victory and defeat of this fight will soon lead to the victory and defeat of the city."

At the words of the congregation, everyone nodded and began to enter the forest. A fairly large forest with medium-sized lakes and balconies. Of course, we couldn't start the battle right in front of our noses, so we decided where to start the battle.

Shinxi's designated location was a hill overlooking the surrounding terrain at a glance, and her choice was by the lake.

'It's strange that we surrendered the high ground, knowing that we are going to send a wizard, but it won't be bad.'

I didn't know what I was thinking about yielding this hill, but I was confident that Yu Baek Woo would pay the price. Those who were able to attack remotely had ghosts and buffs besides themselves, so I thought I'd harass them thoroughly.

On the other hand, Thousand said with a slight frown as he moved his disciples.

"Can I really give up the high ground? I heard that the power of skilled wizards is enough to match sacks."

"Kleckel, so you're worried? Why don't you go now and beg me to change your seat?"

"Hey! Where did this mule dare to come from...?"

"You're the same age as me, and you don't feel bad about it. Actually, I'm a little worried. But, Mar. You must have chosen this place for a reason, right?"

He secretly provoked her, but looking back at her smile, she replied coldly, feeling that the enemy who had lost his goal was hovering in his heart.

"What happens if I choose the high ground because I fear the Wizard? Rather, they would have known exactly where we were, so they would have been sitting there and bombed. In that case, it would be advantageous to hand it over and use this forest as a battlefield."

"That's it! Hahaha, I told you to die when you get old... I didn't realize it was that simple."

"Shut up! Don't you think I didn't know you were asking me on purpose?! Hmph!"

The old man, who had neurologically kicked the bottom of the stone, immediately remembered something and asked again with a gloomy expression.

"By the way, I didn't expect you to bend in first, which you didn't always like about me. Are they that strong?"

"Strong. There are at least two unworthy men like me."

At the moment, the old man's eyes were sealed. Although I did not always like the generosity, apart from that, I acknowledged his skill. It was also the result of his efforts to keep up with the open air. But there are two thousand masters over there.

"I didn't know the sky was high, but I only met you today."

"That's it. But that doesn't mean you can't sit around and put your throat out? Please."

"... Chet!"

The old man with a light snot took the needle out of his sleeve.

Not the spit that I tried to throw at Sung-hoon, but the red energy of the spit, which was subtly difficult, was between my fingers. The old man who looked at the spits as if he loved them said with a smile.

"Now, he has given us permission, so come quickly. I'll let you go one by one with my special care." Kleckel. "