Hunter of the Perished World

Ramfil's hands tighten against the White Witch for a moment.

“If you don't do anything nonsense, I'll let you go and explain. ”

“If I could have done it, I would have done it already. You know that, right?”

She confronted me twice, and you know what power I have, and now she complains and blames me for not being able to do anything funny because she has no power.

With a reasonable word and a sound of reason, Ramfil releases his suppressed hand and slowly falls off the White Witch. This time holding the L20.

“Sit down.”

However, the White Witch falls to the ground and flinches.

“Have a seat. ”

“Yi, I can't get up! ”

Due to the excruciating pain of his entire body, the White Witch was unable to even lift herself from her prone position. Ramfil kicks his tongue as he looks at it.

“If it's acting, I'll compliment you. ”

Ramfil eventually turns the White Witch upside down and sits with his back against the cave wall. The White Witch's complexion was awkward, and Borat's eyes, which emitted a rich light, were just plain purple.

She is clearly exhausted, and the White Witch slowly curls up around her arms.

Lamfil had nothing to do with it, but the White Witch was now experiencing a cold that would tear her skin. The color of his lips was also changing, and he wasn't feeling too well because he was tortured and tortured by Ramsay.

Of course, Ramfil did not think of such things as pity or pity. It wasn't a charming personality, so Ramfil was just wondering if this devil's chimera was coming to die of cruelty.

“Tell me. My greatest desire now is not to kill you, but to make the campfire a little bigger." I don't want to do anything stupid. ”

It was colder than Ramfil, who treats himself like this, so I have no idea.

Ramfil sprinkles a little chipper on the campfire to add firepower. Getting a branch from the snow field was also a big deal. As the firepower intensifies, the White Witch sighs a little.

Ramfil pulls the steel beads out of his arms. Bondi was transparent, but inside, there was a white mist floating.

“It's a sealing spell. His name is Kalpa, and I don't know. It wasn't mine in the first place. ”

The white witch who saw it narrows her eyes.

“Anyway... ”

“Here are four ‘parts’ sealed. ”

“! ”

By then, the White Witch was able to see that the white thing floating in the marble was part of her. This is all Ramfil has in his hand.

This was the only thing the White Witch could resist.

“Let's make a deal. ”

“Deal?”

“I have to get back to my colleague. And that's where you need your strength. ”

“... I don't know what you're thinking, but I can't find a human..." ”

And then the White Witch opened her eyes as if she had just noticed something.

“Could it be that kid? ”

“Yes. He's a witch. ”

When Ramfil first left Fortress, his goal was to hunt the White Witch. There's been a lot going on. You find the Demon Hunter, eventually find him and accompany him.

I found a memory I had forgotten, I learned the reality of Wargrave, and I encountered many unforgettable events. I have faced many sights.

Together with Jean and Leona, Ramfil discovered that the journey itself was not the purpose of a new journey, but rather the purpose of a new journey.

People change. Purposes change.

For Ramfil, the current ground goal was to find Gin and Leona. I can't find Gene, but I can find Leona.

The attendant was preached to, but if he could return to the party, Ramfil was willing to be a servant of the White Witch. It was not possible to travel the continent and find two people.

Ramfil waves his knife in his hand as if the story were about to get easier.

“Find him. Then I'll give you this back. ”

I could bear to let go of the seal that I had already opened. But Ramfil was not a fool, nor was the White Witch a fool.

“How am I supposed to believe that? You're going to join your crew and attack me. ”

Once I find Leona, I'm done trying to kill myself.

“Well, shouldn't I be thinking about whether I can kill you then? Then your strength will be restored. ”

We don't know how long it will take to find Leona because we don't know where we are yet. Until then, the White Witch's power cannot be restored.

The White Witch felt that she was too sensitive to her current weakness. The combatant in front of you is a monster.

But there's nothing you can't outrun. No, you didn't have to do that in the first place.

As long as your strength is restored...

“I know what you're thinking, but I don't know what this is. ”

I was talking about Kalfa, and I knew what the White Witch was thinking. Once his strength is restored, it should be a simple idea to kill Ramfil and take Calpa away.

“So I don't know how to handle this seal. ”

“... What happens if you smash it? ”

“I told you, I don't know. You can guess the odds. ”

Ramfil confidently guesses the possibilities. It was a position that required cooperation, so Ramfil no longer tried to coerce and provoke the White Witch to anger.

“The best thing for you is to break the seal and get your strength back. ”

Then it is natural to kill Ramfil and take Karpa when his strength is restored.

“But on the contrary, this may be the only reality that you will ever be able to create. ”

“ ……. ”

Another thing I am made of is beyond unpleasantness, it's terrifying.

“Or, you know, maybe there's an unconscious immortal. As I said, there are many possibilities. If you remove the seal, your own power may evaporate, and this is not a threat. I really don't know what this is. ”

The ignorance of Ramfil's magic has rather helped persuade the White Witch.

“... Then maybe it would be useful for me to get that seal back? ”

Then there is no reason to accept the deal. But Ramfil shakes his head.

“That's not it. ”

“If so?”

“This is magic. Then it's time to find the shaman. An excellent shaman might be able to break this seal and return this power to you intact. ”

“I know where such shamans are.... ”

Speaking of which, the White Witch keeps her mouth shut. Then kill him, take Calpa, and find the shaman. Ramfil sighs, his eyes narrowed.

“I didn't know you were the type to show your thoughts.”

“I, I have no idea.... I didn't.”

The witch lived in the lab her whole life before she came out of the world. So I had to be immature in many ways. That's why it was just like a child with strong power.

“Of course, it's a spell that seals part of the demon that's about your size. A local shaman can't even touch this. When you find my companion, I'll tell you where I brought this spell. It's up to you to get their cooperation, but I'll give you a location. ”

It was the Celestial Party.

Ramfil thought he knew how to do it, but he didn't bring up the name.

Knowing that the Demon Hunter is an ally brings the White Witch closer to zero chance of cooperation. Fortunately, the White Witch was unaware that the Demon Hunter had appeared on the battlefield in New Delhi.

The White Witch hesitates. Obviously, he needs the seal. Her regenerative speed is severely slowed due to the loss of immortal power.

As long as it has powerful power, it is slow to recover.

Therefore, it was not necessary to reclaim the characteristics of immortals.

Ramfil's terms are simple. Find Leona and go there. Ramfil then hands over the Kalpa and reveals the location of the Celestial Party.

It was a deal with safeguards so the White Witch couldn't betray her.

The White Witch ponders.

It was beyond awkward. Lamfil was staring at the White Witch with calm eyes. There was no fear, no fear in his eyes. But the White Witch faced Ramfil twice, who used such eyes to inflict merciless violence.

It's awkward.

To be precise.

I'm afraid.

The White Witch feels pure fear for the fighter in front of her. You're not even a demon-hunter.

It was the first fear I faced in the world. That's why even if she could beat Ramfil, the fear she felt was unusually great.

We need immortal power, but maybe we don't have to deal with the biggest enemy.

Power will be restored, and immortal power is only needed for hand-to-hand combat. Form powerful forces and lead the battlefield from afar. Let's do it that way. The White Witch was coming up with an idea.

Ramfil looks at the worrying White Witch with a fat expression.

“... Maybe later, but now's not the time to worry. ”

“... If you refuse, will you kill me? ”

The White Witch's complexion became pale as it would be a reasonable choice.

The White Witch was immature in many ways.

I don't know if he was a fool when he faced the enemy like this. Ramfil thought so.

The frightened White Witch shivers slightly. It was unbelievable that only this pulled the monster out of the MCP and killed so many people.

Anything depends on the angle you look at it.

“There's no need for that. ”

Ramfil shakes his head.

“I'll just go. ”

“Then I'll refuse... ”

The White Witch's face stiffens as if she had realized something after speaking up. Ramfil still said calmly.

“How are you going to survive? ”

Whoo-hoo!

Blizzard snow.

I have lost my strength and this land is barren. I didn't even feel the power of the psychic waves. Demons, but she also needs to eat something to survive. Starving for a day or two won't kill her, and she doesn't think she'll starve to death, but now she knows she's very vulnerable.

Then the White Witch realizes her reality.

The biggest enemy in front of you now holds full immunity. If Ramfil doesn't kill him, he just walks away and he dies.

She was best aware that this exhaustion is not a restorative condition. You can't start a fire right now, and you don't know how to get food.

I don't know if I'll be able to regain my strength later, but now I have no choice but to accept Ramfil's deal.

I never want to get close. Above all, I was afraid to look him in the eye.

Her fear has grown pathologically weakened now. But now it's Ramfil's job to save himself and kill him. The White Witch lowers her head, her jaws crossed.

She was once rocked by Ramfil and Jin at Fortress in Seoul.

And once again, in the dream of not knowing the name, it is inspired by the same person.

I wanted the complete collapse of Wargrave to cause me unimaginable pain.

And I wished for the complete fall of the human race to do this.

I thought it was a big dream. I thought it might not work.

But like this, I didn't think it would collapse twice in a row without even starting properly. To the same person.

‘Nothing has changed in the past or now. ’

The White Witch grips her teeth. The weakened white witch shivers slightly with her face on her knees. The outpouring tears made her even more miserable.

‘There's nothing I can do. ’

Revenge is not mine.

Now life and death were not their own.

“I'll take it.”

“Yes."

Even in a crying voice, Ramfil spoke normally without any emotion. I don't see any sympathy for the crying. But the White Witch felt a strange feeling.

Ramfil shows no compassion.

But I don't blame her for crying.

She knows best that her tears are the tears of a crocodile, so the White Witch felt a strange emotion in Ramfil's indifference.

She didn't even know what that strange feeling was.

The White Witch cries out, not knowing how she feels.

The deal was struck.