Mangem's Paladin

“Aaaaaaaaaaaa ―! ”

I don't know if it was the pain or the anger, but Mars howled. I grabbed the spear with my other hand and hurriedly opened the street.

Bleeding of the severed wrist quickly stopped. The infernal fire that blew from the wrist roasted the cutting edge.

However, the warrior who lost one hand became that weak. Now I almost know who wins.

In the end, Emperor Gunwook was proud that he had won at the end. Thanks to the help of the party, but what's the problem? Crusaders are party specialists in the first place.

Now, there's nothing urgent. All you have to do is push it like this.

After taking back his spare time and looking at his allies, Gunuk opened his eyes wide.

Gunwook screamed in horror.

“Kim Jong-hmm!”

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"What the fuck? ’

Honggildong expressed his oval color. I tried to kill the Wizard, but the Wrong Priest of Death stood in his way.

However, the dagger that stretched out did not stop, but a sharp metal plunged into Kim Jong-hmm's chest and stabbed him.

Dagger burst Kim Jong-hmm's heart.

Kim Jong-hmm fell on his knees.

Honggildong seems to have stabbed the witch in the shoulder, but he killed one anyway.

Honggildong, satisfied with that fact, hesitated to try to hide. I leaped back like I was gifted. To hide the road in the dark.

However, there was no darkness for bandits to hide around.

"Huh?"

Honggildong panicked and was shocked to look around. The range of light has grown more pronounced than just now. The afterglow has also swelled as the witch's megalomanization increases the size of Gunwook.

It was too late to notice that it was a giant for that. It's too late.

“Freeze!”

In the end, a mez was caught by Red Gildong who failed to hide. Ice spells, his feet froze.

Honggildong now thinks he will penetrate the ice capsule and feels a sense of waste. At least the Priest of Death killed him, so he thought it was a good thing he didn't have to die forever.

Then I couldn't breathe for a moment in the voice I heard from the side.

Kim Jong-hmm's dying prayer.

“Pl · · · · · · Ruto. ”

“Huh?”

Kim Jong-hmm, who really killed him because he stabbed him in the heart, stumbled over and aimed at the dagger.

Kim Jong-hmm, who had died hundreds of times, somehow equipped items with regenerative virtues in order to die less, and he suffered very well because he died so often.

Kim Jong-hmm has already stretched out his arms with a corpse or a body.

The dagger in his hand was filled with black energy. Pluto's Hand Order. A spell dedicated to the Priest of Death that grants true death.

Cold death digs the side of the Red Road.

“No! ”

Honggildong, who knew my fate, screamed. I howled and tried to stop my wound, but it was useless.

Killing Kim Jong-hmm on the way to the last stop will help the team, but Red Gildong doesn't care about that right now. No, I didn't.

The final reward that came right before his dying head, his future as a powerful cloud, was covered in darkness. It came with more terror than death.

The crystal ball was a witch's ice pick. The witch's skill was indeed sophisticated, but the flying ice flare was precisely at the tip of the dagger stuck to the side of the Red Road.

The dagger is deeper with black energy. I couldn't even scream and Hong Gil Dong screamed.

“Okay."

Kim Jong-hmm fell down once again. After finding out the situation lately, Gunwook screamed.

“Kim Jong-hmm!”

The witch hastily pulls out the potion and sprays it on Kim Jong-hmm's wound. Then I murmured.

“Don't do anything like a meat shield. Anyway, how did the thief get rid of it, and now what? There's a lot of dirt coming in. ”

Gunwook, who has just finished the megalomanization, is standing there as a giant of light. It's a mythical scene at any time, but it wasn't a good situation right now. The light that spread over a wide range attracted monsters.

Moreover, it was too late to set the afterglow to OFF.

Colorful Kentaurus, Colorful Basilisk, Colorful Orc Khan, Colorful Sphinx. The monsters I've encountered have flocked here like a pox.

And more monster-like knights than monsters.

The witch sighed and groaned at Mars, who was still standing.

“Mars also cut off a wrist, but once he's alive,

But why? Mars didn't attack right away.

Marx looked around and opened his mouth. Then he asked. Towards Gunwook.

“What are you doing, going underground? ”

Gunwook was flawed. He replied with indifference.

“I went to fix it so that time wouldn't be rewritten. ”

At the end of the day, Mars held back for a while. Unlike usual, it seems to be rational.

Moreover, Mars received a special light-emitting ring as a 5-Star Knight of Death, and did not know that the ring had been dismantled and that the permanent light-emitting ring had also been removed. Nor was it important right now.

“Other than that, what is the purpose? ”

Marx asked again and again, and Gunwook replied with his own sincerity that he was not afraid to fight because he cared about Kim Jong-hmm right away.

“There is, but I don't know what I can accomplish."

“Don't do anything to regret it. ”

“What?”

Mars never explained it again. Mars turns around and mutters.

“Down there, go down. Into the deeper basement. ”

Gunwook later noticed that it was a kind of permission to go underground.

Mars grabs the spear and rushes to the monsters that are here. Loudly roaring.

Moreover, I decided to fight together when I saw it. I ran out and shouted with all my might.

“Sister! Don't spare the potion! ”

As he said, the witch took out all the potions in the inventory and began pouring them into Kim Jong-hmm's wounds. Then, looking at Kim Jong-hmm's wound, I filled my tongue.

How the hell did he move? ’

The strength of the LV.170 bandit is such that the stone becomes powder even if it is swung by the weapon. Kim Jong-hmm's heart and ribs are torn apart. Despite the high regeneration, he literally only held his breath.

A few minutes later, Gunwook returned from the fight.

The witch asked.

“What about Mars?”

“As soon as the fight was over, it was gone. ”

“Away from the supporters and the players? So Gossip Girl and her gang are still there, what the hell? Is it endocrine?”

Of course, I couldn't care less about that right now.

Gunwook looked at Kim Jong-hmm. His life remained intact, but his wounds were too severe.

“How hard can it be to recover? ”

“I don't think a potion is enough. The speed at which the potion recovers is faster than the speed at which it dies. ”

I wasn't so worried about talking. Witches now know that Emperor Gunwook has the Elixir of Plutocracy in his inventory. Moreover, there is no way to miss it.

I took out the golden apple.

Fortunately, the size of the apple was small. I thought I could put it in my mouth. I was going to take it to Kim Jong-hmm's mouth.

At the crossroads of life and death, Kim Jong-hmm was now more pronounced than ever. It might be some kind of a headlamp.

Kim Jong-hmm thought about the situation.

The two supporters we've been chasing have dealt with it, but that doesn't make things any better. What matters now is PVE, not PVP's victory.

And an important Shinabel died in PVE.

A dead supporter cannot be saved at any time, but can be brought back to life in a specific non-combat area after a certain time. Now that we cannot return to the non-combat area, Shinabel will not be able to revive it.

Kim Jong-hmm, who doesn't have a priest supporter, is just a burden he doesn't know when to die.

Now you're no help at all. Rather, it will only hold the ankle.

As such, other party members will not reach the basement if they remain at the party.

Even other party members must leave here to reach the basement end.

After all this hard work, the reward is in the yard in front of me.

In the midst of the circle and unfair, Kim Jong-hmm wanted to pay attention to his more honest desires. I tried to stop this and think I wanted to go home.

It wasn't that hard to think about. Kim Jong-hee's face is in Kim Jong-hmm's field of view.

I acted honestly to my desires.

Kim Jong-hmm wiggled his hand loudly and widened the golden apple he was about to put in his mouth. Then he cried out like a roar.

“Golden apple, why do you give me that? Put it in your inventory! You don't have a Healer anymore, but you need one more cure! ”

“No, if you don't eat this right now, we'll go together."

“To keep dragging? I'm sorry, but you guaranteed me you could go back anytime, right? My parents have already paid me back, and I'm going back now because I've accomplished my purpose. ”

Kim Jong-hmm started chanting a muttering spell.

The witch finds out it's a dimensional order. I looked down. I realized that Kim Jong-hmm's disappearance is in favor of Tartaros.

Gunwook asked in a trembling voice.

“If you go back like this, what do you have left? ”

At that moment, several words touched Kim Jong-hmm's head. A life, a high level, and the pride of having a party with a friend at the last minute. It will be the most glorious reward that can be given to this sinful life.

I didn't say it out loud.

Geai Kim Jong-hmm completed the spell.

“Narrow it down, world. ”

The space is distorted and the dimensional door is opened.

Before entering it, Kim Jong-hmm finally saw his friend's face. Are you grumbling about coming all the way out here and trying to get back on your own?

It wasn't.

I saw the face of the Emperor Wook who couldn't help but feel sorry.

Ah, deep down. I think I know the intention here. Nevertheless, I left the dimensional door intact without the rigor to interfere. Because of that, Gunwook's face now has guilt.

It was amazing. Was he able to make a guilty decision? I thought you were a perfect paladin.

I wasn't disappointed. Rather, it's hard to feel intimate.

Kim Jong-hmm laughed forcefully in the midst of being sick and confused.

“Don't cry. Gunwook. What did Mars just say? ”

“Go underground. ”

“Do that. My good friend, come on. ”

Then he said, Kim Jong-hmm was limping and took a step.

The portal swallowed up its bloody body.

Beyond the portal was Ulsan. The relationship between Ulsan citizens and the Emperor's Party is very good. I will not turn my back on Kim Jong-hmm who is dying.

Moreover, the witch said as she felt dizzy.

“Come on, we're coming. ”

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Ends