Reincarnator

Kuaaaaang!

Ares Valentine smiles at Envy Arryn, who punches him.

"Hahaha! I'm gaining strength! Why do you keep getting angry?"

Emotional infections have given Orlot more strength and agility to hit him, but Ares Valentine smiles loudly and swings his double-edged sword against Envy Arryn.

Whoo-hoo!

Fight!

An attack that draws an odd trajectory to stop its own attacks, sometimes aiming for loopholes.

Envy Arryn grimaces her lips at the onslaught of obvious capture.

'Damn it. You look like hell. You've been resting too long.'

It was definitely similar in the past

But while he was captured and asleep by Melchizedek, he made unspeakable progress.

Your stamina is rotten, but you're really good at something.

And as Enby Arryn dealt with it, she still felt that there was a difference.

The fact that he wanted to capture himself in the first place was enough to know that.

Even if he liked himself, he wouldn't have thought of it himself if he didn't have a good car.

Kuaaaaang!

"Oops!"

The guy who broke his upper body with the power of his armor and fled the street slowly backwards with a good look.

Ares Valentine stepped back, took a short breath, and smiled at Envy Arryn as she swung her longsword in her right hand and attacked her tightly.

'I like it too.'

Once you have this level of skill and know that you like Envy Arryn, you can use it.

For example, he doesn't care about his own life, he gives up his defenses, and he only goes blind.

If it had been so, Ares Valentine would have suffered quite a bit.

If the woman you like comes in like that, it's gonna hurt pretty bad.

Ares Valentine spits his thoughts out without hiding them.

"Why not attack with your life? Then you can make me suffer a little more. How can I attack my beauty?"

At least that's what Ares Valentine said.

Bleeding.

Envy Arryn snorts and replies.

"You're a funny kid. Snake. Is that who you think you are?"

As soon as I heard Envy Arryn say that, the smile on Ares Valentine's face, who smiled softly, grew stronger.

'Ahh · · ·. I love it, Envy Arryn. I like you very much.'

The reason he likes Envy Arryn is not because he has built up his pride in fighting.

Because you got it right.

Clever.

'If you had believed my love was real, you would have been much more comfortable. You don't trust me once.'

Ares Valentine mutters coldly inside, smiling.

I have fought Envy Arryn for many years, and have shown constant affection for many years.

At this point, you can trust me once in a while.

Envy Arryn has always doubted and doubted herself.

And that's the right answer.

If only Envy Arryn had believed in herself for once.

If the opponent used what he liked to risk his life and fought back, things would be a lot easier.

If he had, he would have stabbed himself without hesitation.

'That's too bad. That's too bad.'

Whoo-hoo!

Ares Valentine smiles as he wields his sword in his hand.

Love is love and work is work.

Love always has its own level of comfort.

There's something I have to do, which Clementine clearly left me with.

It was far ahead of the feeling of affection for itself.

In the first place, affection for oneself was more a means of enjoyment than something to do with his life.

But in all these years, Envy Arryn never believed that her affections were genuine, so she didn't even think about using them.

Even now, the situation is disadvantageous and pushing.

'I wish you would at least believe me. I would have made it easier for you.'

A serpent-like smile appeared on Ares Valentine's face for a moment.

The reason the fight continues like this is because Enby Arryn is using tactics that thoroughly prevent her attacks.

He throws out his dagger, but is not wary of swinging longswords around.

'Eventually, I have to go a little more annoying.'

Ares Valentine clenches his tongue and tightly grasps the sword in both hands.

I pretended to look after myself a little, so I thought maybe I could leap into defense like a firefly, but after all these years, my doubts about myself haven't changed at all.

The fight just proved that.

If the trick doesn't work, there's only one way left.

"Too bad. If there was nothing else to do · ·. I could have played with you more."

His fondness for Envy Arryn was not a complete lie.

Unfortunately, the situation is not very good for affectionate play.

I have to get up there after work.

'Too bad. It's hard to find a woman like that anywhere.'

But it's time to end this.

At the same time, I'm done talking.

Kieing.

At the end of the dagger and longsword that Ares Valentine was holding, a light of bright yellow suddenly rises and begins to grow.

Ares Valentine smiles coldly as he walks toward Envy Arryn, wielding two long swords.

"But I'll take good care of you and go up. It's a bit shabby, but... We'll just go up and get it right."

At the same time.

Blah!

Ares Valentine's blade slashes the space and starts swinging toward Envy Arryn.

.....................................

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Lightning strikes from all over and an enormous amount of energy erupts.

The giant castle itself, which must be occupied by Melchizedek, is filled with energy emanating from the crystals.

Kyahooo.

'You must be feeling good.'

Hansoo mutters as if he had entered a refreshing forest.

In a certain way, it was natural.

The blueprint was originally used by some heretics, and these giant Nelkiphas and the crystal that controls them must have been created by them as well.

It's perfectly natural for the blue belt to greet the energy emitted by the crystal.

And the more energy flowing in, the stronger it got.

'Too bad it doesn't lead to increased combat strength.'

Hansoo, who kept running inward, mutters to himself.

I wish I could pull out this flowing energy like a glove and use it, but I don't.

Eventually, Hansoo gave up his efforts to use the energy that flowed around him and constantly ran inward.

Tata Tak.

The moment Hansoo constantly rushed inward.

Kuaaaaang!

A cannon has been launched from the inside, far away.

A glimmer more powerful than before.

'Hehe.'

Hansoo throws the hammer in his hand, bouncing off the cannon.

But as if that was just the beginning, a cannon literally began to fly from the inside of the castle, destroying everything around it.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Cough!

The control is so precise, the surrounding iron plate emits enough energy to melt away, but the castle itself has no significant damage.

And Hansoo, who was beating on all the cannons of such concentrated energy, frowned slightly and then empowered the hammer in his hand.

At the same time.

Whoo-hoo!

Hansoo throws the hammer in his hand with all his might.

Kuoooooo!

The moment the hammer that was shot like a meteor was stuck inside.

Kuaaaaang!

A huge bang erupts and all the turrets are destroyed inside, deep in the darkness.

Heavy duty.

Hansoo glances at the paused turret and continues to run inward.

'... bothering you.'

This has been happening for a long time.

Melchizedek is a defensive turret built into it that draws out all its energy and throws it into the artillery, as if it were a waste of energy.

Not enough death, but enough artillery fire to grab an ankle.

Inside this massive castle, it is shrunk with such defenses.

There was a natural slowdown in the castle.

'If that's what you mean, you've succeeded beautifully. Melkizedek. You're hiding very well.'

Cough.

Hansoo, who was heading inward, looked around and recited.

At first, I thought I'd just have to follow the flow of energy.

But when I came in, it wasn't easy like I said.

Inside, the energy concentration is so high that it is difficult to find the source.

Moreover, the shooting continues to distract the mind.

This may require a thorough search of the interior of this massive castle.

'It looks almost bigger than a city.'

After calculating the size of the quotation on the outside, Hansoo mutters.

The size of the exterior was good, but the interior, even the underground part buried in the ground, was not normal.

We don't know how long it will take if we keep looking.

The moment Hansoo narrowed his eyes.

Whoo-hoo.

A loud noise echoes through the interior of the castle.

At the same time.

Phew! Phew!

Either filling up the inside of the castle, or the overflowing energy began to be fiercely sucked into the castle somewhere.

Like a storm.

Kuaaaaang!

At the same time.

Kieing.

The turrets that were aiming at you from afar turn off, losing their energy and making a strange sound.

'It was there.'

If this happens, I don't know until I know.

Hansoo, who felt a huge change inside the castle, began to rush inward.

Head to the center where the energy that filled the castle is drawn.

Then.

Heavy duty.

Something appeared out of thin air.

And the moment she saw it, Hansoo snorted.

"You march yourself. I guess you're in a hurry."

In a word, Melchizedek, who appeared in the air, spits out provocatively.

No, the hologram of Melchizedek, to be exact.

"Don't be ridiculous. You won't be able to stop the flow of change."

"We'll see about that."

Melchizedek smiles coldly and mutters.

"I don't know why you're trying so hard, anyway. Did you get a good look at your friend? I wish you could sleep in that happy dream. It's not too late now. Surrender at this rate and you'll be finished on that line. That's not a bad offer, is it?"

"..."

Bang, bang! Bang!

Following Melchizedek's focus on running with no answers, he shrugged his shoulders and began to shake in the other direction.

"Your friend who woke up from his dream seems pretty dangerous right now. I wish I could have stayed happy in the dream I made, but I don't know why I bother so much in real life. If he does, he'll just die. Don't you need help?"

Melchizedek coldly muttered as if he had learned the situation from the waves that erupted from the secondary quartz outside the castle.

Hansoo, who was keeping silence, replied briefly.

"I don't know. He'll do great. You said your dreams were really rubbish... but you said there was something more useful than that."

"What?"

Melchizedek asked a question.

...............................

"Khh. Damn it. How · · ·."

Ares Valentine mutters with a muttering expression that he doesn't understand.

Looking at Enby Arryn's fist, stuck in his own name.

Cough.

The pressure from the mark choked my breath.

'Damn it. There's no room for my sword.'

How hard you have worked to complete this sword.

Especially the shields that were made with longswords and daggers swinging at the same time were so elaborate that even Clementine could admire them.

But the result is quite the opposite.

Whenever Aris Valentine looks at his fist as if it was swinging fiercely or dug between two blades that looked like there was no gap at all.

Phew.

Envy Arryn, who was located in a breathtaking distance, utters a great hymn.

"Son of a bitch. I've lived with you... for 15 years."

We spent 15 years together in a dream.

Of course, it's basic for couples to know their opponents well.

Tour d 'Ack.

"Melkizedek... you son of a bitch. Thank you so much.For making my dreams come true. '

Envy Arryn, who clenched her fist in Ares Valentine's name, coldly mutters.

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