The Live

“Ah... I'm counting... ”

Lerazy.

She mutters, wounded all over. He has a large and small wound all over his body, but the biggest one is also on his arm.

Unlike the Swordsman Elvin, the Devil, she doesn't use special weapons. She focuses on her arms and strengthens her body to block Elvin's sword.

But…….

“I'm going to die. ”

Lerazier's arms are slashed into Elvin's sword and turned into a rag. It was a big wound that could not recover with any healing skill.

“I thought it was strange. ”

Walker Elvin lowers his sword for a moment and says with an irritated face.

“Don't play. Do it right. Unlike you, I'm not just playing around. ”

“Play? Me? ”

“Yes or no? ”

“Yes."

WoodDuck -

“Actually... yes. ”

Elvin opens his eyes wide, astonished by her accidental behavior.

With the answer, she plucked out her right arm, which had become a rag.

Blood gushed from the arm drawn along with the bone. Leraj throws it back like a toy he threw away.

“…… what is this about? ”

“Stop freaking out. ”

Win-win. Wood-win.

At that moment, Lerazier's arm begins to make a strange sound.

The right arm, which was plucked out, grew back as if it were a slingshot.

It was unheard of, and it made no sense that the severed arm would regrow, and that it would be done so quickly.

“... What a strange ability. ”

“I know. ”

He said, holding out his hand several times.

“Then let's stop playing. ”

* * *

Kieing -

Kaen-!

A magical fist pierces Turner's body surrounded by a white curtain.

The resonance that resonates as magic and magic collide seems to tear your ears. Pyeongtaek kicks his tongue low, looking at the Turner, his fist not working.

“Damn it.”

Tak, Tadah-

Pyeongtaek quickly retreated and slammed the gauntlet he was wearing into the palm of his hand several times.

“Gentlemen Turner. That's what they call a paladin. ”

Gentlemen.

Or a paladin.

It was a modifier that preceded the name of Turner, a ranker and executive of the Zinker Clan.

Though he was more commonly referred to as a gentleman because of his actions, those who saw him fight raised him as a paladin.

I didn't know why at first, but I felt like I did.

‘That's why we fight. ’

Armor of white magic surrounded by Turner's body and its magical power.

That's why I had to look like a paladin.

‘This is not going to end. ’

We're working with the regular guys, but Turner was one of the top rankers in the game.

It was impossible to defeat such turners quickly. Moreover, I couldn't think of any other way to defeat him because his fighting style was so defensive.

“There's no end to this. ”

Despite the betrayal, Turner's voice and tone were still gentle.

With that pretentious tone, Cheonpyeong Taek frowned and frowned.

“So what do we do? ”

“I wanted to save this for as long as possible... ”

Tsk, tsk.

“I can't help it. ”

“What...? ”

Pyeongtaek opened his eyes as he saw the armor of magical power around Turner gradually turn dark.

It wasn't that there were very few people with black magic. The color of magic depends on the nature of the person.

However, I had never heard of a change in the color of the magical power that the individual possessed.

‘Besides, the opposite index is black...? ’

“It's not magic. ”

The person who sought the answer to the question that came to Pyeongtaek's face was the regular person beside him.

“It's Margie. It's not much, though. ”

“Magi? He planted seeds in his body, too? ”

“Well, maybe there's another way. He has Margie, but he didn't plant the seeds. ”

Turner seemed somewhat surprised by the normal words.

“You're quite sensitive to Margie. ”

“Don't you think it's natural that someone who deals with Margie is stronger than you? ”

“Magi's stronger than me? ”

Turner glances back at Yun Jae, who is fighting Veled, and grins.

“I don't know. Maybe... ”

Regular and Cheonpyeong Taek, who felt a sense of camaraderie, were nervous and a little distance from Turner.

Immediately, the magical armor, which was getting darker and darker, turned completely black.

And…….

“…… What is this? ”

The regular, who said confidently for the first time, muttered, looking at the black armor and the black horns of Turner on his forehead.

“That guy... is no longer a human being. ”