Swordmaster Healer

Chapter 71 Land of Misery (1)

Elisha is an SS class combat hunter in the UK and the guild leader of Acrobal led the elite of the guild to the Siberian Federation gate in fear of acquiring information about the existence of a 'hunting ground’ in Russia. It was because I thought it would be money.

The hunting grounds were more difficult than regular dungeons or raids, but there were plenty of stalls.

Elisha and Acroheath's attackers hunted with a week's rest, because their fee was to pay a small amount of stalls when they left the hunting grounds. That was the root of it.

The objects of the Tribal Union were ‘military’ under systematic command. They ambushed the exhausted attackers, killed more than half of them, and captured the remaining 10. Elisha has also been taken captive.

“Is the disposal of the prisoners as you said before open execution? ”

The gaze of the Orc Sword at the waist of two longswords was on Rishwald's namesake, Acehreru. He looks at the prisoners and opens his mouth.

“That would be nice. The troops have been demoralized a lot. ”

After answering, I took a step somewhere. Looking behind him, Elisha swallows dry water.

“Luthor.”

She summons Luthor, a class A magical hunter and executive officer of Acrocol. Luthor sighs, his gaze fixed.

“Go ahead, Guild Master. ”

“You speak English, right? What did the Orcs just say? ”

Elisha didn't know how to speak a second language. That's why I had to get help from the magical hunter Luthor. He opens his mouth with a calm expression.

“I think they're going to publicly execute us. ”

“Oh my... This is not good. ”

“That's right.”

Luthor nods. Elisha tries to move her body, but it doesn't work. It seemed like restraints or tricks were working.

‘Is he going to die like this...? ’

I regretted wanting to, but I couldn't turn back the clock. Shortly after, they climb onto a temporary death row.

The Orc Sword stands with a giant axe. Orc swords that can be easily dealt with seem to be a threat today.

Is it the mood? No, maybe it's the restraining ritual.

“I think this bitch is in charge. ”

The Orc Warlord bows his head and reports. The swordmaster raises one lip slightly and raises the axe. I was going to execute Elisha, the blacksmith.

‘I don't want to die.... ’

The memories I had accumulated during my life raised my head. I was desperate to live.

However, the guild members were just as detained as her, and there were only magic objects around her. Despite my desperate help, it was hopeless.

As soon as the Orc Sword strikes the axe, something flies fast. Even she, an SS class combat hunter, could not detect it properly.

“Cough!”

The Orc Sword staggers, vomiting blood. A dagger was inserted into his chest. And at the same time, something quickly approached.

It was never as small as a dagger. I felt powerful magic. When I woke up, the back of someone in a white priest's uniform filled my vision.

In your hand, you hold a longsword that does not go with your holy priestly robe.

‘Choi, minimum SS class! ’

An intense ordeal from the whole body and embedded in the sword told me that the Hunter was an outstanding talent.

“A black sword in a priest's uniform……. ”

Luthor mutters like a man possessed by a ghost. He knew who the Hunter was right in front of him. Elisha and other guild members in Acroheat were the same.

“SS class Hunter Kang Sung-jun! We're alive! ”

A cheer burst out. Seong-jun was alone, but it didn't matter. SS class hunters were an army that could destroy a country.

“Go, Kang Sung-joon...? ”

I thought you were in South Korea...? I swallowed a backhorse. It wasn't important.

Seong-jun opened his mouth, sweeping the Orcs running with cool eyes.

“Dragon Pier. ”

The soul of the sleeping dragon awakens. The roar that seemed to tear off the ears shook not only the Orcs, but also the minds of the Acrothermal guild members tied to the wooden pillar. The first to wake up was Elisha.

Elisha was said to be imprisoned, but an SS class hunter. One pain passes, and she opens her eyes. And I saw it.

Hundreds of Orcs collapsed from internal injuries and couldn't get up easily! They were elite warriors classified as Class B among the Orcs, but they could not withstand the Dragon Pier. Even A-ranking warlords could not conceive easily.

“Stay still. I'll set you free.”

Seong-jun wielded his sword speaking inappropriate English. No, I felt like I was swinging it. Since the movement is instantaneous, the members of the Acrobal Guild miss their move.

A short moment passed and the restraining rope was cut off and the restraining ritual was broken.

“Go, thank you. ”

Elisha bows her head and thanks you. It was fortunate to have heard of Eastern etiquette.

“Thank you very much. ”

“I'm alive because of you. ”

The members of the Acrobal Guild also thanked Elisha. Seong-jun nodded briefly and turned his head to look around.

Orcs are coming from all over the garrison. Among them, there was a particularly powerful magical force, which seemed to be what Lischewalt called "a name."

“Can you fight? ”

Seong-jun asks. Elisha and the Acrobal guild members nod with a stiff face.

Everyone was consumed by their stamina and magical power, but they didn't intend to do this. They snatched the right weapon from the fallen Orcs around them.

“Are you the leader? ”

“Oh, I'm Elisha, the guild leader for Acrobal. ”

Elisha replies. Seong-jun turns his head in either direction. I was coming up with a name. at a very fast pace. The remaining time was about 10 seconds.

“Your name is coming up. ”

“Yes, a name? ”

Elisha was surprised by what Seong-jun said. She knew the concept of a name. Widespread exploration of the magic revealed a powerful magical reaction equivalent to the SS class. Her face pales.

“We don't have time. Protect the guild members. I'll deal with the name. ”

Dozens of thunderstorms poured down from heaven in fear of the end of the words. Seong-jun uses his sword to defend himself, and Elisha has developed a defense spell to protect the guild members.

- Joo-gun!

Lischewald warns you. At the same time, you feel magic everywhere. A swiftly rotating welcome sword in the air, not one, but dozens of them were surrounding Seong-jun.

“Hahaha! You little man! Are you ready to be slaughtered? ”

It was the appearance of Acehru with the nickname "Spinning Sword." He raises his sword, shouting in a confident voice. Dozens of welcome swords flew quickly towards Seong-jun.

Soon after sprinkling blood, Seong-jun's appearance seemed clear to Akreru's two eyes. But it is.

“Welcome saboteur.”

Seong-jun opened his sword. Magical debris splashes as the welcome swords collide on both sides. Unfortunately, Seong-jun's sword was a little superior, and Akeru had to step back in cold sweat.

"Ha, the White Devil! ’

I had some expectations of the combination of a priest's uniform and a sword, but I was embarrassed by the change of confidence.

The White Devil, a swordsman, can he defeat Kang Sung-jun? The answer was no. Akeru knew the answer, but he could not escape. We had to hold out until reinforcements came.

“Orcs don't run away! ”

“Then die. ”

It was a short and decisive answer. Dozens of welcome swords were aiming for him when he regained consciousness. Seong-jun, Rowkel's ‘Welcome Sword'.

“Rrrrgh!”

Akeru wields his sword as best he can, but he can't defend all the welcome swords because it was an ambush.

His left arm and right foot were cut off and his torso bled out. I was surrounded by armor to come, but I was helpless in front of the welcome sword.

“Acheru has been defeated! ”

The shout of Acheru, the commander, has spread throughout the Node by Orcs. Otherwise, the morale of hitting the floor was even lower.

“D, run! ”

“We can't win! ”

The horses were no longer viable and scattered because they had different values than the empire army. Seong-jun did not go after them.

- Reinforcements will be here soon.

Lischewald says they seem to have escaped in an orderly fashion, but they are retreating to another node or rally point.

It's annoying to call reinforcements from there. Seong-jun hurriedly moves to the direction of Elisha and her guild members.

“Are you hurt? ”

“There are 3 serious injuries. ”

Luther reports. Seong-jun opens his mouth raising his left hand towards the injured.

“Heel.”

Their wounds healed quickly. The Acrobal Guild members couldn't hide their surprised looks.

‘Is this the heel of an SS grade Recovery Hunter...? ’

‘Even a Combat Hunter is incredibly strong, but he can't even heal like this...' ’

Seong-jun was an SS class recovery hunter, but he was also known for his excellent combat strength. While the fame was world-class, some hunters often thought the chief was mixed in either healing or combat.

Elisha and Luthor were the same, but now I'm able to change my mind because of Seong-jun's actions.

“The wounded have recovered, so let's get out of here first. ”

Everyone agreed with Seong-jun. They left the Orc stronghold with all their stolen equipment and luggage.

“I'm alive!”

“Thank you so much! ”

The Acrobal Guild members thanked Seong-jun in fear of leaving the Node. Seong-jun nodded cautiously.

It is said to have entered a relatively safe area, but it was not yet within the hunting grounds. I thought there was nothing wrong with being vigilant.

“My name is Elisha of the Acrobal Guild. ”

When she was relaxed, Elisha introduced herself to Seong-jun. I knew the name of Elisha Seongjun. I couldn't have known her from Hunter .com, famous for her British roses.

“I'm Kang Sung-jun.”

“You couldn't hunt and run the stable because of us... … We routed a unique stable yesterday. If you don't mind, I'll give you this. ”

The two eyes of Seong-jun, a peculiar stallion, sparkled. I thought it might be the Riodin Crystal. Elisha blushes her cheeks at Seong-jun's blatant gaze and pulls something out of her bag. The beautiful orange color was the Riodin Crystal.