Survival Story Of A Sword King In A Fantasy World

An artist whispered to Hanbin, who was standing idly.

“Told you? It's easy, it's annoying. ”

“But yes, this is not a tension or a battle...

Emil was sorry if he interpreted it differently.

“I forgot Pellard. ”

Immediately, he casts a spell on the Black Great Sword.

I don't think it's a very high level of spelling.

“Then, please. ”

I started swinging my sword.

Though roughly swung, six ghosts flew with their swords.

Emil was impressed.

“Baltara Warrior, what a power! ”

His magic only allows him to strike the spirit, and the power itself depends on the warrior's power.

After about a minute of killing the ghosts, no more ghosts appeared.

Emil says it's a big deal.

“Looks like we've taken care of all the ghosts around here. Shall we move on to the next zone, then? ”

Leading the way, Lee Hanbin smiled bitterly as he looked behind him.

‘Why are you all so naive...

Now I definitely understand.

Cleaning the Evil Ghost is over in three hours.

It is.

It wasn't more or less, it was just cleaning.

Extermination was too easy and simple to put together such a nice word.

‘Am I the only one who invested all my time? ’

But it wasn't in vain.

The church's reputation score went up quite a bit with this.

Hanbin asked after putting a black great sword on the back of the road.

“Are you going back now? ”

Emil replied.

“In case you don't know, I'm going to stay here tonight and check it out. ”

Even if there is only one last demon left, it is likely to absorb the contagious Qi and be resurrected, so it must be completely eradicated.

I picked a parlour on the second floor of the mansion and set it on fire.

I put a fleece on the floor, and I set up a bed.

All that's left now is to wait until dawn.

When they were sitting in front of the fireplace, they were blazing.

Epir opens his mouth hard to bear boredom.

“It's an abandoned villa on a midsummer night…… it's just the right material for a joke ‘? ”

Emil smiles and raises his voice.

“That's it. Let's talk about timing and scariness. ”

“Hey, that 'd be fun. ”

Hanbin got away with the conversation.

"Is there a tale in this world? You just wiped out the ghosts in vain. I don't think it's a worldview that could exist in the first place. ’

Emil takes the story out slowly.

“Once upon a time, it was still my apprenticeship. I was fighting monsters with the rookie hunter team.

*

As usual, I was fighting monsters and returning.

“What is it that suddenly the sky becomes dark and the rain pours down? So they found a place to avoid the rain in a hurry. ”

It was a huge noble mansion abandoned in the woods.

It was a place full of dead trees and blackwoods everywhere.

“I fled the rain and entered the mansion. We're moderately lighting and drying up, and there's a whimsical human figure on the other side of the hallway. ”

Artis and Epir hit the match.

“It's common for a ghost to appear in an abandoned mansion. ”

“In the year, so? ”

It seems that the ghostly appearance itself is not a material of bullying.

Emil's voice began to sink a little.

“At first I thought we were ghosts, of course. So I tried to eradicate it without thinking...

Pause, then quietly add.

“….. Isn't that ghost going to open the door and enter a room in the hallway? ”

Epir trembled.

“Yippee! ”

Hanbin frowned.

Why are you surprised there? ’

Anyway, for the people of the world, it seemed like that was a really horrible thing.

Everyone was listening to Emil with a serious expression.

“Surprised, we were armed and immediately chased after a ghost. It's the first time I've seen it, and they're all so nervous. But!”

Suddenly, Emil raised his voice.

“The candlestick in the hallway was lit in unison! ”

“Mmm!”

Artis sighs strangely.

Epirdo kept his mouth shut, but his complexion remained firm.

They both looked like they were immersed in the story.

Of course Hanbin is fat.

I don't understand why a dragon that can emit fire from its mouth and use all kinds of magic should be surprised that it just lit an abandoned candlestick.

“Everyone was a brave hunter, but that's how it got there, so I couldn't be bluffing anymore. Nolan, we decided to run away from the mansion. ”

So I went down to the first floor of the heavy mansion.

But there was already an unidentified ghost there.

“I had no choice but to fight for more than a barricade. I prepared the spells, and the wizard blew the fire system magic that worked well for the ghosts. That's when magic and magic hit ghosts! ”

Instead of talking, Emil looks back at the group with a meaningful glance.

“As it is, magic and magic have passed through ghosts……

The dragon bachelor and the Wyvern girl, who became human, began to tremble like a lion.

“Umm.”

“Oh, boy. Don't be so scared. ”

On the other hand, Lee Hanbin, a Korean disguised as a Barbarian warrior, only covers his face with two hands.

‘I don't know. I have no sympathy at all...

I'm desperate. Even though cultures are different, they're too different.

Emil continued the story.

“Surprised, we ran away again. ”

After that, it was a common tale.

The ghost chased after the group hard, the group ran hard, and in the meantime the ghost knocked and opened the door.

From Hanbin's point of view, even though it's a funny story, Epir and Artis are really scared.

“The ghost opened the door on purpose? ”

“As much as you can get through the wall? ”

“Hi-yah, I'm scared. ”

I don't want to say I don't know Latna's common sense, but I'm really curious about this.

Hanbin deliberately asked in a grudging tone.

“What scares a ghost into opening a door? ”

Epir told me why.

“If a ghost opens a door and finds it, it's not a ghost, it's a dead man's soul! ”

Artis also added an explanation.

“If you have a lifetime habit, it means you're not just a shadow. ”

In Latna, 'ghost’ and ‘soul of the dead’ are used in a completely different sense.

“So we……

It is said that he had barely escaped in the morning by fleeing against a useless creature at this mansion.

“I still don't know the identity of the ghost I met that day. Was it just a midsummer night nightmare, or was it really the soul of the dead? ”

Emil finishes the story in a calm tone.

“The truth is still buried in the dark. This is the end of my story. I don't know if it was boring. ”

Then I lay down in my place clearing the fur pods.

“Let's close our eyes a little bit. Because the night is still dark. ”

*

There was no need to stand or fire separately.

There's the magic of Artis.

“Flow and scatter. Sand of Dreams.”

This will not leak the light, heat or smell of the fireplace to the outside.

Furthermore, the alarm shield is also surrounded, so even if the enemy approaches, it can be easily noticed.

Hanbin's group sits in front of the fireplace.

But I didn't fall asleep right away.

Emil, Archbishop, Artis, Epirdo, and Fur roll around.

It was all because they weren't very tired.

Looking at the figure, Ryuhanbin smiled.

In fact, the same was true.

"What should I do, whether I'm tired or not? ’

I was looking at the ceiling, lying so dumb.

About 10 minutes ago?

I heard a faint voice in the hallway.

“Ugh..”

“Ughh...”

A horrible groaning in the dark…….

It was a situation where the anvil would become soft.

But Hanbin's group rather smiled and aroused themselves.

These people are tired of such deafness.

When I was cleaning up ghosts.

Emil slowly unties his fingers.

“You've got a few left. ”

I pulled the double sword of Epirdo.

“I haven't slept in a while, but that's great. ”

The group went out to the Urr corridor.

On the other side of the darkness, there was a shadow of a human form.

Unlike the white ghosts that have been defeated so far, it was a black spirit.

It's so dark and dark that even in the dark the contours are revealed.

The artist murmured in suspicion.

“It's a different color than before. ”

“It's just a ghost after all. ”

Obviously, Emil glows with magic.

“Let's finish it. ”

If you are a ghost, you will naturally be drawn to this light.

The Black Ghost is not approaching.

Instead, he shook the darkness with a sharp monster.

“Kieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

The shape of the shadow changed from that of a strange monster in man.

“Why aren't you caught in a pile light? ”

Emil prepares another spell with a slight panic.

“Light of Altia, strike my enemy! ”

The holy light became a sack of spears and flew to the evil spirit.

And I walked right through it.

“Argh ‘? ”

The Black Ghost moved before Emil was even surprised.

The shadow swells in an instant, and it turns into my dark blade.

Quack, quack!

The waves of the blade flew to the group as they smashed the floor.

Reflectively, Artis unfolds a magic barrier.

“Arcane Shield! ”

A translucent shield blocks the blade of darkness.

And, uh...

"Argh!"

I'm just passing through again!

The darkness overwhelms the defenseless Artis.

Epir hurls his body quickly and pushes him aside.

“Artis! ”

The blade of darkness explodes and hits the wall of the hallway.

A thunderous sound bursts and one side of the wall collapses.

Urgh!

The frightened face of Artis is revealed through the rising dirt.

“..... you ignored the magic barrier? ”

Epir looks at Emil with frightened eyes.

“Wait, what is this? Was that a real story? ”

A little while ago, it was a situation similar to the one he was chatting about.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

“Kibriel's tears tear the darkness apart. ”

Artis also used magic in a panicked voice.

“Fire Crash! ”

It was still of no use.

All the attacks hit the walls of the mansion as they were.

Emil opened his eyes.

“That's ridiculous! You really think he's the soul of a lion? ”