Swordmaster Healer

Chapter 18 Collector (3)

The next day, Seong-jun started attacking Class B dungeons as planned.

A squadron of one ogre and eight Orcs awaits him, terrified to go down to the basement and open the iron gate.

The ogre's body is huge, but it doesn't have much armor. Seong-jun pulled out the dagger that was hanging from his waist.

“Kuwa!”

The Orcs who found Seong-jun moved. They hurl their axes at you and swiftly approach. The ogre also moved its heavy body.

Phew.

“Khh!”

The ogre collapses with a short scream after Seong-jun's thrown dagger is inserted in his throat.

Bang!

The ground seems to shake as the ogre falls. The distance from the Orcs has been narrowed. Seong-jun raised her left hand.

“Retrieve.”

The dagger, the ‘returning hatred’, appears in its left hand. In his right hand was a longsword, "Roel." He swings his sword as fast as the wind.

The Orcs have fallen in blood.

- Excellent swordsmanship!

Lischevald was truly amazed at the more refined practical sword with 20% tuning.

“Absorption.”

Seong-jun absorbed magic from the corpses of the fallen magical objects. Recovering HP and magical strength replenished the duration of the error.

Seong-jun continued to move forward.

After three hours of nonstop advancement, the appearance of Orcs decreased and the Ogres started to take their place.

Among class B horseshoes, heavily armed Ogres belonging to the top tier also appeared. But it was like an ordinary Ogre in front of him.

“Is this the boss's room...? ”

Magic absorption allows you to move forward without rest in front of the boss' quarters.

There were two heavily armed Ogres and 19 Orcs, including one Orc Shaman, guarding the entrance to the boss' station.

Seong-jun started the battle by throwing a dagger.

“Kuwahaah!”

The heavily armed ogre was wearing a thick, canned helmet covering his entire face, but it was meaningless in front of an error bearing dagger.

“Kuwahaah!”

After a heavily armed ogre was defeated, the remaining horses bludgeoned towards Seong-jun.

“Absorption.”

After the battle, Seong-jun absorbed the magical power.

While processing 1 heavily armed Ogre and 19 Orcs, including Orc Shamans, Seong-jun did not suffer a small wound.

The Orc blade seems to have been struck a couple of times, but I couldn't pierce the durable fibers of the 'Empire Army Combat Uniform’ that Seong-jun was wearing.

- I feel an unusual magical force inside.

At Rishbalt's words, Seong-jun nodded. The Dungeon Door is marked with a magic circle that partially blocks the magical power and vitality of the interior.

Nevertheless, sometimes he appealed to overwhelming existence, and this was the situation.

“Shall we try the buff? ”

There was an option to bleach the priestly outfit. I was curious about how it would work, so I decided to try it here now.

It was common sense to cast Buff before battle.

“Blessing.”

As I raised my left hand and spit out the starter fish, the magic rushed out, and a bright light burst out of Seong-jun's body.

I felt my body lighten.

“Sounds like it's working. ”

Seong-jun was amazed. I should have experienced it in practice, but this was good.

- Pulsation has temporarily increased by two percent.

“Oh, yeah? That's good. ”

Seong-jun nodded. And carefully opened the iron door. As the drone lights up the darkness, an Orc with a short shortsword appears in both hands.

Seong-jun saw neat armor and fancy sentences and noticed the identity of the Orcs at once.

‘Orc Warlord. ’

Except for Orc Swordsmanship, it was the only object capable of using error. He was also a top A ranking tier.

“An elite dungeon.... ”

Seong-jun spoke to himself.

In a Class B dungeon, a Class A horse appeared as a boss, but the top tier appeared only in a Class A dungeon.

If there was an exception, it was an elite dungeon.

“You're out of luck. ”

It's not the same as the Hidden Dungeon, but it's hard to understand the elite Dungeon dictionary. It was not a significant increase in the risk of attacking Solples from Class B.

“Phew!”

Seong-jun calmly fixed the sword with deep breath and slowly narrowed the distance. The enemy is in front of us, and we have to fight.

As the distance between the two narrows, no one takes the first step and is shot like a bullet. Unlike other Orcs, you don't even scream.

Simply quiet, and quickly, the narrowing of the streets seemed to see skilled butchers.

“ ……! ”

As the error crashes, pieces of magical power scatter into the air. The Orc Warlord aimed at Seong-jun's waist with a shortsword in his left hand.

Seong-jun drew his dagger to stop the shooting.

“Hehe!”

Seong-jun groaned.

Even with the error, it was not easy to withstand the power carried by the dagger. If Blessing hadn't increased his overall physical ability, his posture would have been destroyed by a sword full of Orc Warlord's overwhelming power.

I heard you received a buff, but the Orc Warlord's physical abilities were slightly superior.

“Grrrgh!"

Seong-jun allowed to shoot at the waist. Blood splattered from deep wounds. The Orc Warlord storms with a sharp sword to keep his spirits up.

If the blade had been so low, it could not have been stopped.

“Gleaming Slash! ”

Seong-jun used the technique to target the gaps revealed for a short time. A swift swing of the sword slashes the Orc Warlord's torso as the magical power escapes.

“Grrr!”

The Orc Warlord, screaming in agony, retreats to avoid battle. I thought I was wise, but it was a mistake to distance myself from Seong-jun.

“Heel!"

The heel amplified by the priestly outfit quickly healed the wound on the lower back. Seongjun who cast the heels was also surprised.

“Grrrr.”

The Orc Warlord growls like an animal. It was clearly conveyed in a voice with low emotions.

He moves again to narrow the distance.

“Slash!”

Seong-jun came out of the gunfight and swung his sword loudly. The orb flew straight to the Orc Warlord.

While the Orc Warlord was trying to stop the attack by crossing two Shortswords, Seong-jun quickly dug into him.

The Orc warlords defended their torso and vitals perfectly while stopping the attack. Seong-jun aimed at his thighs with a dagger.

“Khh!”

As the dagger pierced his thigh, the Orc Warlord's body snapped. Seong-jun put a dagger in the gap, grabbed the sword with both hands, and stabbed it into the chest of the Orc Warlord.

“Kuwahaah!”

At that moment, the Orc Warlord thundered.

- Warleigh!

It was a superior move that instantly overwhelmed enemies with magical screams. Only Orc Warlords and Orc Swords were available among the Orcs.

It was effective as it was a technique that consumed a lot of magic. While Seong-jun's movements temporarily stopped due to oppressive magical forces, the Orc Warlord took a few steps back.

Using 'Worklay’ was not a situation where the caster's muscles would be temporarily atrophied as well.

“Huff!”

After a short but long time, Seong-jun quickly lifted up his stretching arm and took up the defensive posture.

- Orc warlords are weary. We don't need to be aggressive, we need to lead long term warfare.

Lischevald said cautiously. Seong-jun agreed to nod instead of answering.

The Orc Warlord sustained a bleeding condition due to injuries to his thighs and torso, but Seong-jun's injuries were fully restored to 'heels’.

Ordinary hunters would have consumed a lot of stamina and horsepower coming to the boss' quarters, but Seong-jun was at his best thanks to his magical absorption.

“Phew!”

Seong-jun clenched his breath and fixed his sword. It was completely defensive.

Seong-jun didn't move first. The Orc Warlord is in a hurry as he insists on defending himself.

The bleeding did not stop, and eventually the Orc Warlord had to move first.

“Grrrrrrrgh!”

Unlike for the first time in a quiet and fast narrow street, this time, I rushed into a rugged charge with monstrosity.

Screaming.

“Grrr!”

If you can't control your urgent mind, there will be a gap. Seong-jun, who polished the sword, captured the Orc Warlord's gap like a ghost.

A swinging sword blows the left arm of an Orc warlord. But he wasn't alone. I pierced his shoulder by stabbing him with a sharp shortsword.

“Hehe!”

Seong-jun groaned at the attack of pain. The Orc Warlord cleverly put down his shortsword and drew his axe and attacked.

“Retrieved!”

Seong-jun shouted the starter language and took the dagger that was stuck in the Orc Warlord's thigh and struck the hand axe. He swung his sword and slashed the Orc Warlord's thigh deep.

Blood splatters and the Orc Warlord's stance collapses. I thought I was aiming for a critical hit with a quick hand axe, but now Seong-jun is awake.

30 seconds of error remaining!

The seven-minute duration of the error was only 30 seconds left in battle with the Orc Warlord. However, the Orc Warlords were also in bad shape.

The error was not found on the new shortsword with the axe in its hand.

‘Opportunity.'

The error must be cut before it can recover. Seong-jun performed a high-speed move. The Orc Warlord's eyes move swiftly.

His gaze succeeded in pursuing Seong-jun's movements, but the problem was next.

Since there was no means to prevent the error and the physical ability was degraded due to excessive bleeding, avoidance was also overwhelming. For a moment, you see the messenger of death.

Screaming.

“Grrr!”

A Black Shortsword wielded by Seong-jun passed by and struck the head of the Orc Warlord.

The blood fountain rises and the Orc Warlord collapses powerlessly.

- Assault confirmed, measurement complete. You have completed a Class B dungeon.

As the instruments reacted, Seong-jun absorbed the magical power from the corpse and routed the stone. The item has not been dropped.

“Lischevald, what's the tune? ”

- Still 20%. But because I couldn't figure out the decimal unit, there was definitely a rise in tuning.

“Less climbing than when we caught the hunters. ”

- The talents of this side of the world, called the Hunters, have more magic than magic.

In Lischevalt's explanation, Seong-jun nodded and moved his feet with a bag full of horseshoes to leave the dungeon.

Seong-jun, who left the dungeon, reported the attack to the employee who was waiting, but unfortunately he did not achieve a new record this time.

I was about to get in the car and start it.

Tyring.

The ringtone rings.

On the smartphone screen, there was a number of Hyunsung. He took his smartphone to his ear and answered the phone.

“Hello?"

- Kang Sung-joon, we're in trouble!

Urgent voices have been conveyed.