Swordmaster Healer

Chapter 57 The Day of Counter (3)

-State, shouldn't we intervene?

In Rishvald's words, Seong-jun shakes his head instead of answering.

Hanseok's attack magic is powerful.

The Elite Desknight seems to have consumed a lot of magical power to defend itself against it.

Zhang Hun is injured, but there are still three magical hunters on board.

The most important thing to deal with the Undead was fire power…… It was never a disadvantage against the magical Elite Desknight.

“Heel.”

Instead of intervening powerlessly, Seong-jun chose to use the 'heel’ to heal and support Jang-hoon's wounds.

“Haha!”

Zhang Hun, who recovered from the injuries, swung his sword with a mighty struggle, and the deadly Elite Desknight hurriedly retreated back.

It was not that I felt pain.

It was an efficient movement to protect the body from damage.

I can't believe I got beat up like this! The Elite Desknight was appalled.

The iron spear aimed at his heart like that.

- I won't get beat up!

“Lightning bolts. ”

You dodged the railing spear, but it was just a smokescreen to block your sight.

The truth was a stone attack magic.

- Oh, no! Suddenly, a lightning bolt pierced the neck of the Elite Desknight.

The attack magic of the Class S ranking hunter was powerful.

Paralysis occurred as a powerful current flows through the dead body.

A sword wielding Zhang Hun blows Elite Desknight's head off.

The body that lost its head collapses powerlessly.

Even the Elite Destiny can't move once his head is gone.

“Want to take a break? ”

“I think that would be good. ”

Seong-jun proposed.

When Shin-cheol answered with a helpless voice, everyone nodded and shook their heads.

In his appearance, Seong-jun moved to find a place to rest with a bleeding smile.

There was a good place nearby, and they sat down and relaxed in a rocky place.

“I'm only going to rest for an hour. ”

Seong-jun said.

One hour was not a short time, but everyone was tired, so there was no objection. But time passed quickly and the rest was over. And as we move a little further, we reach the boss' room.

- Welcome, strangers.

The one who opened the door and welcomed the party into the boss' room with the cliché ambassador was' Rich ’.

Among the Class S horseshoes, Rich belonged to the intermediate tier was suitable as the boss of the Class S dungeon.

Rich casts an attack spell, raising his hand in fear of recognizing the party's intrusion.

Strong dark magic swept through the party, but Han Seok unleashed a defensive spell to block it. Later, Shincheol and Zeros counteracted.

“Firesphere! ”

“Bind!”

While the flame system attack magic and restraining magic have worked together beautifully, Rich has calmly developed a defensive magic.

- Open. Then I opened the subspace and summoned the Desknight 10.

“With Rich, we'll use restoration magic if the Desert Knight is damaged. You'd better be careful. ”

Seong-jun did not spare advice, but did not intervene as the guild members wanted. But it wasn't easy dealing with Rich.

Desknights were quick to clear up, but Rich's magical sense was excellent.

At least there was one class S magical hunter who was ranked first, and he was holding out.

“Heel.”

Eventually, Seong-jun intervened.

I couldn't bear to waste too much time.

Reaching forward and chanting the starter, a bright white light struck Rich.

- Sa, was there a priest? A bewildered emotion flowed from my voice without filtering.

I was ignoring the existence of Seong-jun while focusing on the battle.

There is no pain, but there is tremendous damage to the body that remains of the skeleton.

Unlike the SSS sub-tier ‘Arc Reach’, the damage was slow to repair because it did not hide the lifevest.

- You human...! The damage caused the magical voice to tremble. Although it may feel threatening, Seong-jun managed his magic with a smile.

“Heel.”

Rich's body begins to collapse. Seong-jun is an SS class recovery hunter, plus the option of amplifying the healthcare of the priestly outfit, so that Lich, a Class S horse, would suffer fatal damage in just two times.

“Heel.”

- Th-that's enough...! That was the last thing Richie said. When Seong-jun pulled up more magical power, Rich couldn't stand it anymore and collapsed in vain.

Where he was, only bone dust remained, but even the faint winds scattered.

“Absorption.”

As soon as the bone powder that was left was gone, a stone formed. The item has not been dropped.

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

The instruments react. The gate protrudes from the walls of the dungeon, fearful to confirm that Rich's presence is completely gone. The party uses the gate to exit the dungeon and return to the mansion.

- There's no change in tuning. Seong-jun was sitting in the library, drinking tea that said it would help recover from blood loss.

Lischevald checked the coordination of Seong-jun and reported. I expected it, but I was disappointed to hear that there was no change.

“It's getting harder and harder to tune up.... ”

Seong-jun said in a small voice that was closer to soliloquy. I was going to talk to Lischevald, but then I had to shut up because I felt popular.

The conversation with Lischevald was inevitable because it would appear that others are talking to themselves.

“Zeros.”

“Come in.”

Zeros. He says you're welcome to come in. The door opens and Zeros walks in cautiously. He sat down in front of Seong-jun and opened his mouth calmly.

“Have you checked the dimensional key? ”

Seong-jun shook his head. I forgot to check my horsepower. He pulls out the dimensional key he left in his pocket and checks the stable stone.

The stone was emitting a bright light that seemed to fill the inside. Zeros looks at it, smiling and nodding.

“Charging is complete. You can open a Dimensional Gateway by clearing a dungeon of Grade A or higher and using it before the dimensional crack closes. Of course, it is possible to accompany a few people. ”

“I'm going to go first. ”

“Some kind of test……? ”

“Sort of. ”

Seong-jun fearfully went to the Dungeon Administration to request a Class A Dungeon Soldier.

There were not many applicants because it was the beginning of the year. Thanks to this, I was able to get my schedule straight without waiting. He moves to the scheduled Class A dungeon to finish.

- Are you ready to open the portal now? Lischevald asks. Seong-jun nods and activates the dimensional key. How to use it was explained to Zeros.

A gateway was created where a few people could cross dimensions as the dimensional key stimulated the crack. Seong-jun was slightly shaken without overcoming the excitement that was rising.

- Juju? “Rishbalt…… it's time for a counterattack….” Seong-jun said. Until now, I've only dealt with enemies crossing the Dimensional Gateway.

But now that we have the technology to open the Dimensional Gateway thanks to Seongjun Zero, it's time for a counterattack.

Without concealing his excitement, he hurls himself toward the dimensional gateway. A white light struck him, and when his vision was restored, it was in the middle of a village.

It's Ogre Village! Lischevald warned me that he had looked around before Seongjun did. Thanks to Lischevald, Seong-jun was able to recognize the situation and draw his sword more than the surrounding ogres.

He quickly scoured the surroundings and was able to find the appearance of the ogre priest who still hadn't finished judging the situation due to the sudden appearance of Seong-jun.

I'm coming for you first! ’

It was a long way, but Seong-jun had the means to attack the ogre priests.

I didn't see any other Class S magic. Seong-jun raised his magic in both eyes, staring at the ogre priests who were in the middle tier of Class S magic.

“Mural!”

“Cough?”

A red beam of cursed light pierced the chest of the ogre priest. It was only a matter of time before the giant body of an ogre turned into a statue.

“I, the priest, have been defeated! ”

“Go, attack! ”

Later, the ogres announce the adversary's appearance in a quiet tone. At the same time, I rushed towards Seongjun with a huge club.

“Storm Blade.”

The gale blows like a storm. The blade wind that scattered the ogre scattered red blood.

“Grrrrrgh!" “Rrrrgh! ”

Dozens of ogres fell helplessly and bled out. Seongjun, who roughly cleared out the surroundings, noticed a flag embedded on the roof of a building.

- You must be with the League.

Lischewald said he also recognized the Union crest on the flag. Seong-jun opened his mouth with a smile.

“Looks like the Dimensional Gateway is open in the right place. ”

It was a satisfactory dimensional shift. Taking a look around, the dimensional breakdown seems to be working as well.

“Ogre Village... I'll make it clear to the magicians what slaughter is today." ”

Seong-jun lifted his mouth. Popularity started coming from everywhere, scared to wipe the blood off his face.

There seemed to be dozens of them and fewer high-quality enemies included.

“Fast response, too. ”

- As you know, the Horses of the League are highly intelligent.

“That's right. ”

During a short conversation with Lischevald, dozens of ogres surrounded Seong-jun.

Unlike the previous ogres, he was heavily armed, and among them, the ogre with the giant axe appeared to be a 'Great Warrior’ class.

An ogre Great Warrior is a magical object with similar combat power to an Orc Sword. It was not enough to scare him. Heavy armed Ogres were only Class B horses, unlike their threatening appearance.

“Empire army combat uniform? Why do Imperial Humans antagonize the Alliance? ”

The ogre's Great Warrior asked. He recognized the Imperial Army combat uniform as if it had the intelligence to belong to the Tribe.

And the current alliance between the Empire and the Races was an alliance. He was more eager to figure out what was going on than just attacking.

It was a part of how close the empire was to the League of Races. And that made Seong-jun angry.

“The League? Did the witches have that, too? ”

“You!”

Seong-jun said, the ogre's Great Warrior was fierce. Those who belonged to the Tribal Union disliked being called ‘magic'.

Seong-jun was very aware of that and put it out as a light taunt.

“We are not magic! ”

“Not even human. ”

Seong-jun's eyes glowed coldly. He corrects his posture with a calm expression.

“And I have no mercy on those who are not human. ”