Running Away From The Hero!

The Demon King is here! The Demon God is rising! The world may perish!

He has appeared many times in the past, but the world has never been destroyed.

However, most people say that when the Demon King appears, the world will perish. It is a divine revelation.

Even in my previous life, there were many stories of an end like this. Myths, prophets' prophecies, the last days recorded by one civilization, etc.

There was no evidence, but people believed that apocalypse.

When the gate was opened, God's judgment finally came. It's not too late now, so the streets are flooded with the sound of having to believe in God.

This is a fantasy world. A town where the gods make soldiers interested in informing them of their existence.

Do your best to let people know they exist, and when you impersonate yourself, you'll be judged.

In a town like that, God says, "The world may end!" If you say, 'ordinary people are afraid.

Yes, ordinary people.

“Yes, you've come to know me well. If you pay us just a little bit, we'll.... ”

And an extraordinary, ten-level, extra-villain who looked like a level one was waving at us.

Stick your thumb and index finger into a circle and wave!

In other words, it was a sign telling them to pay.

Outlaw level 1 mob, roughly speaking.

The warriors were the only ones to be dealt with by the local guards.

“You've come to the right place. ”

“Yes. The lowest price around here? Who's gonna help us escape to 10 silver? ”

When I sighed in relief, he was showing off his greatness even more aggravated.

“Grab it.”

“Yes.”

“Huh?"

A first-level villain, facedown by a warrior, tried to scream out in agony beyond recognition.

“Shut up.”

“Town!”

But what we need to do now is sneak up on the bad guys. It's hard to hear screams when secrecy is life.

“Isn't it a luxury to say that it hurts that much? ”

“Urgh! Urrgh! ”

The villain screams at the warrior's dull voice.

Of course, I can only hear the sound of 'town’ because the warrior's magic seals his mouth.

“Come on, don't be a dick. Shut your mouth. ”

I don't think the guy who slammed his face on the ground should just suppress it with magic....

“Huh? Now shut up. Are they still rebelling? Like this? ”

I show you a better villain than a warrior, but I let you go.

It looks like there's a lot of anger in the capture. I'd like it if you let it go like that.

Stack and stack for no reason. If it explodes on me, I don't know what will happen.

So it'd be good for me to release him to the mob.

“Come on, let's get out of here before the guards come. ”

The bullying turned the eyes of a level 1 villain upside down.

A warrior carrying a villain who can't be bothered anymore leaves his place and goes to the Storage prepared for him.

“Town!”

“Ahhhh!”

“Town!”

Fifteen people have already been left handcuffed and gagged.

“Is it full already? ”

It was a storage for a warrior, but five adult men seem to be running out of space.

“Why don't we just crumple it up? ”

I looked back at the Storage at the warrior's words. I felt like I could put 10 people in it if I roasted it.

“Hmm……. I'll be a pain in the ass when I clean up later. ”

I am doing my job quickly, but I am doing it with the eyes of ordinary citizens.

It took three days to secretly kidnap 15 people. Some people who use their magical powers will have their periodic limit.

It's already starting to smell like shit, what a horrible smell it would be if you put more people in here! Who's gonna clean up that mess?

In my answer, the warrior showed me a clean solution.

“You can just leave it alone. ”

Is that so?

I'd love to leave something behind, but I borrowed it in his name.

“Wouldn't it be a problem if a bunch of kidnapped men were found in a warehouse in the name of the Cult of Nature? ”

“What does that have to do with us? The Church will take care of it. ”

Wow... This irony. Who would have thought he was a warrior!

You're worse than the villains trembling there.

- A disciple taught by the master of the underworld.

- Do I have to say you learned well?

He was a warrior of the Church of Nature and did not care about the Church of Nature at all.

What kind of god is the God of nature to make a warrior like this?

If you had listened to your master, the God of Nature would have been very unhappy.

- I chose a warrior like that as my own, and it's not fair.

“Do you want to go again? ”

Look at you.

He's been after the next target since he kidnapped someone.

“Yes."

But I did not refuse because the plan I was executing was very important.

“How long is this going to last? ”

It was in the middle of the street, but the warrior was asking as if there was no one there.

Well, there's really no one there.

“Until the body takes the bait. ”

That's why I answered okay.

“I see.”

It wasn't a small town. It is not enough to be called a big city, but it is in the middle of a big city.

But there's no one on the street.

Sometimes I can feel the way the window looks at us, but I can't see anyone crossing the street.

“Are you still like this until the death of the evil god's apostle? ”

The warrior who was watching the quiet street said something.

“That's right."

There are many who believe in God, but there are none who do not believe in God.

If all the gods mention the destruction of the world in such a world, ordinary people will be afraid. It's because they can only ask God for mercy in fear in their homes.

People who wander the streets in these situations have things they need in a hurry.

Or,

“Wait, check……. ”

There are only about a dozen soldiers marching in groups from afar.

“Here.”

Before the soldier could finish, the warrior threw something to prove his identity.

“Now this is… wh-what…. Huh?"

The soldier who was nervous about his bad attitude saw what the warrior threw and shut up.

“Yo, warrior? ”

“Yes."

Identity loss for a warrior recognized by the Cult of Nature.

The warrior frowns as he looks at the hand, his mouth wide open.

“What else do you need? ”

“Oh, no! ”

The soldiers quickly surrendered their identity cards and began to salute and leave.

“That's comforting. ”

It was a brave, high-pass walking.

“Is that so?”

Well, the guy with the I.D. on his face was complaining.

“Or should I replace it with heels? ”

It wasn't like there was no one to replace him.

“No!”

He was a speedy smiling warrior, wondering when he frowned.

By the way, my detector shuttle, which could replace him, was lying in bed sleeping.

Of course, it's not just sleeping. He was knocked unconscious by an iron mace.

“I heard Hill is pretty good at fighting... ”

“Still, it's nothing compared to the warrior who slapped the dragon! ”

I'm going after the warrior who asks me to kidnap someone.

There is only one iron picker and two to manage.

Even if you don't have people running around, it's best to have at least a few people around to kidnap you.

The other thing that concerns us about running away... is that we need to put him to bed regularly.

“Let's see, was this the alley? ”

Get into an alley that looks badly guarded by anyone.

A generic back alley with at least one or two in the big city.

It was a place where villains, such as fraudsters and criminals, lived from the beginning.

“What's going on? ”

As soon as I stepped inside, a man appeared related to painters such as Gogh, Gogan, and others.

For reference, the association was an impression wave.

“Well, that's ……. ”

That's when the warrior started trembling.

“Well, there... with my father... ”

The fluttering look of a deer is really gentle.

Hiding his trained body in a puffed robe, who would have thought he was a warrior who beat up a dragon?

“Oh, that? ”

Even with the valiant pronunciation, the Impressionist painter, or the Impressionist face, understood it.

“Bouncing?”

“Yes, yes! ”

The warrior's expression changed brightly because he knew what he was saying. Of course it was an act.

“Hmm……. I haven't had many people around lately... Is there a reason you want to go out late? ”

He seemed to understand what we were trying to say.

“My father said I couldn't leave my hometown... It took me a while to convince him. ”

“Well, there are times. ”

He looked at me with a pathetic look on his face.

Well, I can understand that look.

It is a city in the Kingdom, close to the Ruvella City Union.

A city founded to deal with the Horses. It is far removed from the Empire, but rarely compared to other empires.

Even the league of the city of Lubella was destroyed in an instant.

Where do you think that army will go next?

This kingdom right next door, this city, is a place where evil spirits might invade.

- That's because you have an owner, right?

This is the place, even if it's common sense.

Despite the fact that the goal has crossed over to the Marathon as a country, there is an evil army right next to it!

Even if the ancestors were a family home, no one would want to run away.

But for the lord, the territory is not to be trifled with.

Yes. A small town that is easy to flee. A city with walls won't let a precious workforce escape.

Close the gates and keep the people out, and the lord says, "Guys, don't worry. The Evil God will defeat all the great warriors! They'll say," Hey!

Of course, when the evil god's army arrives, we can stake the warrior's hand in escaping alone.

- What about the owner?

- Mine is precious.

Some perverts fight to the death, saying it's noble honor sometimes. Let's just bet on the warrior's head.

“The cost went up due to the increased surveillance lately. Are you okay? ”

Surveillance is bullshit. We're letting people out through a secret passageway underground anyway. Even if the number of guards increases, the risk won't increase.

Unless, of course, you're a con man or the secret passageway you took wasn't a place of human trafficking.

“Of course. It's small, but... ”

But we don't intend to pay anyway.

I don't care how much money I don't have to pay!

“Oh, I have a good sense. ”

A man smiles at the silver coin that pricks.

“Let me introduce you to some particularly nice people. ”

The smiling man calls out to us from the alley where he came from and gives it to us.

Following him through a complex alleyway, I arrived at the most suitable alleyway for criminal activity.

“Wait a little longer. ”

The man yawned and returned to the way he had come.

And maybe 10 minutes later.

“Two?”

The Villain Level 1 mob came at us with a knife mark on its face.

“Not again... ”

A sigh pops out.

In my sigh, the warrior caught the mob and fainted on the floor.

The grumpy warrior who has been scolding the mob to relieve his stress has ended up in a blow.

I mean it!

“You asked me this time! ”

“That's right.”

The warrior replied with a bright smile.

“I thought the children were missing from our district these days... I knew they weren't running away. ”

“We need more numbers. ”

“The end. Some people don't even realize what it means to touch us in this city. ”

“Touching our dark ness, which even the lord can't touch.... What children?”

I look at four men and women protruding out one by one.

I see you're carrying a dozen men behind you, so at least you're the middle boss!

“You seem confident in your skills! ”

“It's been too long since our Four Thousand Kings appeared! ”

“Regret what you have done to us, and regret it! ”

“Only death, after all! ”

Each hand and foot begins to spit out the lines of the Tribal Villain.

And then what?

“Nu, who are you? You! ”

If captured by the Four Thousand Monarchs and 20,000 year old Dragon Warriors, it's game over.

“Who are we? ”

Bloody streets.

The warrior smiled at the four Four Thousand Kings looking at him with a frightening look on his face.

“Former Howling... villain. ”

Hey, you're a warrior.