Master’s Smile

"(What...? What kind of magic did he use right now...?

Rousseld sees the master to be sure, but he is just smiling with Nico.

Rousseld has always killed his enemies with his own flesh.

Undead's body wasn't soft enough to use tools, and he didn't even try to learn magic.

As a result, the magic now used by the master could not be identified either.

"(Shit. If it was also ild, it would have been different from the story......)"

He's a hectic, frightening, knowledgeable man.

It would have helped if I had been here, but now I'm giving orders to Ill as well.

Order the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla) to be killed….

I give the same orders to the other two executives.

They are strong enough to admit that Rousseld is beneficial. I'm sure they'll bring their necks.

That's why I have to kill my master here.

Even if they have executed their orders safely, the key self has lost. So it's not a story.

You have to kill the Master here and show him your unshameless strength as the Guild Master of The Iron Queen.

"... come on!!

With a temper, I can yell at the master, staring at him.

Intense killings are released from Rousseld.

Looking back at the battle so far, unlike the information on Heloro, the master is probably not the type to fight magically, but the melee type of person, just like himself.

Then I'll let my fears run so powerful that I can't move my body the way I want.

And now it's time to slap a powerful fist into the face of the master who stiffened his body while entering his own pocket.

That's what I thought, and it was Rousseld holding his fist back hard.

"... ah?

But the master made it easy to get over his expectations.

He protruded his fist forward sharply, tearing the sky apart.

The next moment, the bread and the creepy sound rang.

At the same time, Rousseld fell from his butt to the ground in shock.

Turning to the gaze of the shocked right arm, there was no arm there that should have been.

"Ahhhhhhh!?

Open your eyes and mouth wide, Rousseld screaming.

Is that a scream from an invisible attack?

No, Rousseld was screaming because he felt other anomalies.

"Uh, yes, what's that...?

"Fist pressure... I guess"

Next to Lucille, who is flabbergasted, Sorgross squeals the name of the move that comes to mind.

By protruding his fist sharply, it is a move that allows his opponent to reach away from the shock.

But this is the kind of extreme moves a person with a melee talent would master for roughly a lifetime.

Solgloss was stunned that it was used by the master, who was still a young figure.

Nevertheless, the surprise soon subsided because I knew that people were singing so much about their lifespan that they couldn't possibly live.

"(Still, you can't believe you can handle fist pressure...)"

Speaking of Solgloss knowers, only Reese, a brain muscle combat idiot, or Van Peel presumably would be able to use this move.

Not very much, but it doesn't look like the master can use this kind of brain muscle moves.

"Painful, painful, painful, painful!!

Rousseld holds down a cross section of his blown arm with one hand, peeling and screaming all over his eyes.

His anomaly was the pain from the wound to the harsh onset.

"Duh, how dare you!? I'm undead but no, no, no, no, no!?

Yes, being undead, he had never felt any pain, no matter what kind of attack he had been subjected to before.

Because someone never gave me pain, Rousseld, who knows no pain, has killed people in a brutal way until now.

That's the first time in my life that he was in pain.

"So, but! I have self-healing...... Huh!!

Rousseld strongly insists that he recover quickly.

I don't know why the pain has hit me, but if the injury recovers, I can't possibly feel the pain or anything.

That's why he laughed niggly, even as he raised his fat sweat......

"... oh, hey. What's the matter...?

Rousseld noticed an anomaly that hit him once again.

"Why aren't you self-healing? Ooh!?

Bright red blood coming out of the pressing wound, overflowing.

Sticking your blown arm together would take a little while even with Rousseld, who has self-healing.

But you should be able to do as soon as you can to block the wound.

Nevertheless, blood never shows how to stop.

And there was no less pain attacking him so as to match the blood flowing out.

"Is it the magic that inhibits self-healing and the magic that inflicts pain on the painless..."

Sorgross looks at the situation and speculates about the magic the master was putting on himself earlier.

Perhaps you put such grant magic on yourself.

"... such magic, was there?

It was such a shock that I stumbled on and forgot the ninja tone.

"Damn it!! You're kidding me, Temee!! What the fuck did you do? What did you do to me?

Running his eyes blood, from the edge of his mouth. Rousseld, who is so excited that he drips.

That was a mix of awesome killing and anger that even trained knights and adventurers would fall through, but the master laughs thinly without a single sweat.

"Hih...!

At this time, for the first time in his life, Rousseld was overshadowed by the emotion of fear.

If the master was just strong, he would never have been afraid of any of his anger.

Then it is because Rousseld, who is undead, is more advantageous if he even brings it into a protracted war.

But he didn't know about the master.

The incomprehensibility creates a very great deal of fear.

An overwhelming force that cannot be explained. An incomprehensible magic, it interfered with my self-recovery and made me remember the pain.

Rousseld wasn't strong enough to take this with a laugh.

"Whoa, whoa!

The action taken by Rousseld, whose body and mind had been dominated by such fear, was to beat the master from the front.

But it doesn't mean it's just suicide.

Undead's ability to deliver power beyond its limits, Rousseld approaches his master once and for all with tremendous leg power.

The hard gripped left fist will probably shatter even the hardest metal golem body in the world right now.

Rousseld is the guild master of the world's most feared worst dark guild, The Iron Queen (Einieken).

It was in this earthquake that he showed great power.

But it was pointless in front of the master.

I heard a heavy noise called doh.

That was the sound that came from Rousseld's left flank, which was empty with his arms raised to punch the master.

The master slammed a sharp kick into his flank before Rousseld's attack arrived.

Coincidentally or intentionally, it was very similar to the kick that Rousseld tapped into the solgloss.

However, the difference is its power.

Thorgross was blown up to the lake, while Rousseld's torso, kicked by the master, was ripped off.

Thus did Rousseld lose to his master.