Running Away From The Hero!

35. Escape the Warrior (5)

“I'll be going.”

As the Demon King lifted his sword, I had to laugh.

“Come.”

- You're on the master's horse!

What was left of reason became poison to him.

Unlike the Demon Kings of all time, they were called the best because they had reason, but unlike the Demon Kings of all times, they fell into a trap because they had reason.

- Just like the master planned!

- Yeah, everything's going according to plan!

I touched the nostalgia of the past.

By doing so, he drew his sword.

“I will kill you and destroy the world! ”

You shouldn't talk so much about the Demon King.

In the old novel, the Demon King, who was a traditional incarnation of evil, became one of many heroes over time.

The Demon King is the king of all wits.

It was a symbol of evil and a representative of power.

The Demon King's past didn't matter.

If you don't have the power, you're not the Demon King.

The image of the Demon King inside of me is a powerful monster!

As a mere mortal, I can't cope!

That's what I thought of as the Demon King.

“Is that it? ”

“Not yet!”

But he wasn't the Demon King I thought he was.

It would be more accurate to say that you dropped him into a normal human being before he became one.

“Not yet. ”

He plays Howling's old instructor.

When I was weightless, I was training my disciples.

- The owner of a time I didn't know was a strange man!

- Much different now.

It was the hardest time as an instructor when I was teaching one-on-one and two-dimensional guys.

They were the first disciples, so they didn't have the tricks, and they didn't have the wood, so if they rebelled, they stopped them with all their might.

In the case of these guys, they were cutting down trees, but the situation in the organization was very complicated as it was only a short time after the war.

There were incidents during imperial infiltration missions that were suspected inside the organization.

Afterwards, he began to develop his original personality because he taught children through a well-skilled experience, a wooden fist, and a metal fist.

Heavy and heavy, I treated people seriously and strictly.

“That's not good enough. ”

What you're saying right now is you're bluffing like you used to.

Actually, it hurt like my wrist was falling out.

Compared to a two-handed sword, the power of a one-handed sword is weak, but it is a shock that transcends its dimensions.

I crossed swords and stopped an inevitable blow. What a shock.

“You're amazing. ”

However, the Demon King nodded his head and continued his aggression as he handed the fact over to the grave.

“Using the technology you taught me, it's still far away! ”

Counter his attack.

He spills his sword with one hand and attacks him with the other.

I am the only one who can surpass the body's ability to do so much.

It was time to shed the sword and throw him into a corner with a link that led to it.

“You're amazing, Instructor. ”

Kang!

With a sharp sound, the sword pointed at him bounces off.

Resistance that makes your wrists ache.

“If we don't use them, can we not win? ”

It was a sarcastic tone.

It was full of meaning as to whether or not your skills could cross me.

However,

“Yes, I think so. ”

He admitted it so purely.

“You are the instructor. It seems that you haven't changed after all these years. ”

Yeah, it hasn't changed much.

Because the days that I fought every day in my previous life were similar to the days that I lived in this world.

I did not endure what I wanted to do not know when I was going to die, and I tried to live my life enjoying words and actions lightly, rather than being heavy and serious.

- It was so light, it was like a feather. So much for the night.

- It's not like you're lighter than air, even though you can't count your age!

I can't afford the night.

In a sense, the ironborn was right.

Combining my past life and my present life, I was really looking at my age close to a hundred years old, but I did not do the right words and actions.

It wasn't that I couldn't.

I played a serious character like I am now, even in my early 2-30s.

If I had my heart, I would have been able to live my life seriously.

“I don't think I can get past you on my own, because I'm not good enough. ”

That Demon King over there with the evidence.

I feel like I can't get over myself in a workshop for three minutes.

The question is, was it too hard?

“The instructor taught me. Do not obstruct the means and means. The survivor can make excuses, but the lion has no words. ”

The Demon Lord's body began to seep with black energy.

Me and the Demon King don't have magic. So that's not magic.

It was... just a more difficult ability for me.

“I am the Demon King. The one who abandoned his past name and became the Demon King. So the power of the Demon King is also my power. ”

“That's an excuse.”

So don't use it. It's hard.

With such eagerness, the Demon King nodded his head.

“It could be. But like I said... ”

The sword flies at an unprecedented speed.

“Hehe!”

The shock of not spilling hits the shoulder.

I could have dislocated my shoulder as I was slammed with my sword.

“I've learned from you not to obstruct the means and means to win! ”

You really showed me useless things, past me!

“Was your disciple really that good? ”

“I wasn't.”

“Yes, I abandoned the organization and lost everything as a warrior in the path of intrigue. Idiot.”

Touch on past traumas.

I was going to crush as bad memories as possible to dull or plunge the blade.

But the Demon King's mentality seemed stronger than I expected.

It was so easy to accept the trauma of the past.

“Yes. When I lost her and was frustrated... I remembered what the instructor said. ”

“Why?”

“Because it was all true. If I had listened to you... I would never have become the Demon King. ”

It's a shame about me, too.

If it hadn't been for you, I would have ruled the Horses and your daughter would have lived happily in the continent spreading chicken to the Horsemen.

“Too late for regrets. ”

“Yes, you taught me that regret for losing everything is meaningless. ”

“Yes. Regret yearns for things that can't come back. Nothing is as meaningless as looking at a past you can't grasp with your own hands. ”

“That's right.”

It was a slightly distant gaze.

The way you look at yourself in the past, not at me.

Thanks to this, I was able to take a short, but brief break for a while.

- Try to stop him.

- I'm having a hard time, too.

Sweep iron for a short break.

I've been able to endure it since I had the support of Iron Fist.

Even when I was wearing the best armor, I was forced to enter my body as soon as I hit the sword.

I was able to block the Demon King's power even though I couldn't strengthen myself with magic because I intercepted him before the iron chisel touched my body.

However, it was quite a shock to the body.

- We can get it a little farther! Isn't that a little close to stopping him?

I don't know who the disciple is, but it's hard to stop him from having a nasty, difficult attack.

No, what does being difficult have to do with being my apprentice?

- That's an excuse!

- The master's dirty and dirty personality must have been passed on to his disciples! The attack that was flying in a straight line suddenly flew in a huff, and what looked like glamour tricks suddenly changed direction and flew! I'm barely keeping it out.

Yeah, thanks for stopping that. But you have to stop him a little better.

“Regret cannot be caught, but the future can be caught. You said so.”

Dammit! It seems the time for reminiscence, the privilege of the protagonist and the people around him, is over.

If you look at cases like OneX, NAXTO, or BlXCH, you've been reminiscing for months, why is that bastard ending his memories so quickly!

- It's unusual to do it for months!

- I can't argue with you because you're right!

There is no way I can recall the past for months, as Iron Paw said. It was a memory that was able to recall things for months at a time.

Expressing that short period of time is the development of the story in cartoons, not the development in reality.

“So I... will hold the future in my hands. ”

However, that brief recollection can give you a specific picture of what you want.

Identification of objectives.

People can change as much as they want.

“Two-Face. ”

Dammit! You didn't shave off much HP, but the boss monsters started to change their attack patterns.

“I will destroy this world with my own hands! ”

Bang!

It'll crack the floor just by leaping off.

That can't be stopped.

Even if a Dwarf's sword is hard, my body isn't hard.

A smashing blow to the body, even if the sword stops it.

“Great choice! ”

The Demon King shouted at me, seeing that I had chosen to avoid only him.

“Damn you. ”

Masks shattered.

It's because I don't need to look like Naran, a Howling instructor.

“Search!”

Throw the dwarf's sword in your right hand.

Throwing the sword suddenly seems a bit surprised that you didn't expect it, but you strike it with a light hand gesture.

There was no great expectation.

A longsword like that didn't exist for throwing.

I didn't throw it properly. I literally threw the sword.

I didn't even expect that sword to do something that didn't have the right power.

“Eat this! ”

Throwing away the sword is to buy time to draw the secret code.

This time, using the throwing skills learned from the organization, a powerful screamer was shot at him.

“Not bad, but you don't think you can beat me like that.... ”

“Shut up!”

Kang!

I slapped my hands lightly and threw my hands back at the man who was speaking calmly and hung up.

“Sir?"

He seemed a little confused by the way I looked.

Oh, I'm surprised people have changed so slightly trying to kill people.

That's not funny.

“I've never heard of slapping the Demon King with a slap and never thought about it. ”

Although it was said to be the Demon King appearing in the novel, the Demon King I knew could be killed through desperate fighting with warriors or the sacrifice of those awakened by the death of lovers.

If not, many people have sacrificed their lives and barely sealed them.

Over time, no matter how badly the Demon King was treated as a hero or worse, I did not see the Demon King die in the rain thrown by a man from a former evil organization.

My head is not a flower garden enough to find something that doesn't exist in fiction.

“Then why……. ”

“It's none of your business. ”

As soon as he tried to say it again, I shook hands at his blind spot for the timing.

“Hehe! Teaching……. ”

“Shut up.”

Throw a dagger this time.

You can make a fortune selling only what you throw at it. Oh, shit.

- Even in this situation, you're the owner!

Money is always the best. It's always new, always exciting.

“Sir!"

Is it because he's been cut off three times? The Demon Lord seemed pretty upset.

“Do you intend to fight me? ”

Do you want to fight him? Of course I'm asking.

“Of course it was……. ”

Cast into position. A very big move, different from throwing a sword or a sword.

I laughed at the Demon King as I threw the dwarf's sword in my right hand.

“None.”

Why should I fight the Demon King?

It wasn't a job for a former evil organization.

“What the hell are you thinking? ”

I thought I was very angry to hear your voice.

But you see, fighting the Demon King is traditionally a matter of heroism.

What I do is I lure you in and buy you some time.

With just this much time, a warrior can come to the right time.

Look at it now.

Didn't the warrior behind your back appear as soon as you got angry?

That's a comic strip from a dead man's comic book.

The promised defeat scene of X. Rich, the backstabber.

“… crazy? ”

An unpleasant moment of profanity.

But fiction is fiction, and reality is... different!

“Knng!”

The Demon King noticed the surprise attack, and as I watched the warrior flying far away, I was forced to sigh deeply.