The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

Silver thread swinging in the wind, golden eyes shining in the light, dolled faces reminiscent of spare time, magnificent and king-like language, I have no idea what you're thinking, but strangely a man who is knowledgeable about race and always tries to get Ruth to the answer.

"W, Mr. Wonok......"

"Um, what's wrong, even the monster looked at me?

As Ruth loosened his face and looked up, Wonok, who should have been sacrificed in the third incident, looked good at raising the edge of his mouth. It's always the look I make when I teach Ruth something.

"It's not a ghost or anything, is it?

"Wong!"

"Do I look like I have no hands or feet?

So Wonok moves his hands and feet wrapped in black to show off. Of course, there's no way it's transparent.

(I was really alive......!

Though Kia next door is barking, she's not so alert that Wonok seems to be fake or anything like that. Ruth gets happy and hugs Kia, who was next door. Kia also seemed happy with Wonok's survival, waving her tail butterflies.

"But how did you breathe back?

"I didn't breathe back. He just wasn't dead from the beginning. There's no way I'm going to die, is there? It's decided to pretend to be dead."

"Pretending to be dead... but he was stabbed with a knife, full of blood, and his body was getting cold, right?

Ruth can't say for sure because he doesn't know as much as Wonock, but whatever he thought, it just seemed like a lot of blood was spilling out and he was bleeding to death. Everyone at the inn thought that was even the person who pointed the knife at Wonok was dead. Of course there are examples of Heralds and Nicolas, so I was planning to take them to church even if I didn't think it was possible, but that was just an attempt to hope too.

"I'm different from the subhuman. Even if you fall in the lava, you die."

"... No, isn't that just going to die?

"That's - that story will be discussed later…………………"

"Uuuuuuu......"

When Ruth put a scratch on Wonok, who likened him to raising the type of injury to a case of death that was not too original, his eyes narrowed and the white smoke still rose - he turned his gaze to those who were supposed to have unleashed the magic.

"Well... I thought they were going to play magic and lose a piece of my arm, but you put up with it..."

There was no room for earlier, and a person stood there holding on to his burnt shoulder with a cramped face.

That face was already not Julia's thing, but turned into the face of a man with red eyes, as if he were a demon. She has also changed her physique from a muscular female figure to a thin body like a stick human. Apparently, she had her whole body resembled Julia's with surgery or something. Because of their different voices, they may be closer to transformation than disguises. The main body looks like a man who doesn't even look like Julia.

"You, why are you alive……. On the other hand, the eagle's, the magic...?

"There's no reason why you can't play this one, is there?

"No, to that extent..."

Ruth is listening next door, a little to the words. Wonok told me 'to that extent', but the technique created by that man is such advanced sorcery that Ruth, on the contrary, no one can stop him in this village. At that level, if it wasn't for Alec or the geo level that you used to come to the village, there's probably nothing you can do.

(What... wait, Mr. Wonock just said 'played' that, right?

Surprised by the advent of Wonok, I had completely forgotten that the magic had been unleashed, but I still realized that there were few traces of the magic that Ruth was prepared to die on this occasion in the first place. Sure, half the inn has blown up, but if that technique was coming straight to the Ruths, the Ruths and Kias, as well as the villagers behind it, would have just been sorry. But looking back, the villagers, including Rossa, seem to be somewhat confused by the wind, but no one seems to be seriously injured, such as those involved in life or death. On the contrary, the gaze of all the villagers nailed to Wonok and the others because of the half-blown inn. The pokanne look looks peaceful.

(So, no. Not really... Mr. Wonock, who is it!?

Since I was looking at the knowledgeable side, I thought it was about a former aristocratic scholar or a strange researcher, but when it comes to playing advanced magic, there's no way that's true. You won't be able to do it without being so familiar with magic, and playing it in the first place should be a lot harder than creating it. Besides, I'm also concerned that it's light when I say it the way it is.

Ruth watched the situation even as she was upset, not very much in an atmosphere where she could put such a scratch though. Anyway, I knew Wonok's presence would be appreciated in this situation.

"It's just a human flair that plays that one," he said? It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence......!

With that said, the man built up his magic again. And at the same time, it makes the knife appear again.

Ruth takes his knife to buy time again, but Wonok stops him before he tries to move.

"At all, why do you imitate foolishness when you intend to end it in my serenity? I don't want to imitate it too flashy... but I'd better make you understand a little what you're up against."

Wonok, who grinned thinly at the man, swept his long back hair. Once there was a change in Wonok.

(Eh... Wonok's hair...)

Glossy hair like silver thread suddenly dyes up black like ink dripping from the tip of the hair. Deeper than the dark night, the black, reminiscent of the abyss, gradually spreads to the head, eventually colouring all Wonok's hair colors black.

"Wow, Nok, mr.………?

"It's been a long time since I've seen you like this..."

Wonok's golden eyes, slightly turned to Ruth's voice, had at some point turned as deep red as blood. Because the color of the hair has changed from silver to black, the shadow that looked like a doll disappears, and the ambition that creates a strong impression on those who see it on the contrary is seeping out. Did the surrounding aura also degenerate, it used to have a disloyal luster, but now I felt like the deep darkness covered it and even stirred up my fear. If I were to describe Wonok in words today, I would feel awe and an overwhelming presence that would not allow me to stray from my gaze - Ruth's eyes even seemed to have a horn of goats on its head.

I felt something instinctive with Zokri and noticed my body trembling.

(Hey, what? Me, are you afraid of Mr. Wonok...?

I've been talking about it before and I've never thought I was scared of Wonok. But when I looked next door, Kia bent her body and her tail was round, although only her eyes were after Wonok. You look just like an oculus relative to a being who shouldn't instinctively defy you. Strong aura, Ruth doesn't seem to be the only one feeling it.

In that evidence, the man stared at by such a wonock was shaking his whole body. The face is white through the blue. You look more scared than Ruth.

"Ah…… ah……… that is, stupid…………………"

"Finally, you know who you're dealing with? I don't know if you..."

"- Uh-oh!

The man, voiced by Wonok, apparently panicked out of fear, releasing his near-making technique and knife at the same time. As it is, it goes straight to Wonok. But when Wonok sighed small, he raised his right hand and waved gently.

- At that moment, a great wind broke out of his hand, and the technique of the man that was in front of Wonok disappeared, and the inn table that was ahead made a flashy noise and bounced off. The shock did not stop when it crossed the inn, turning the abandoned house of Wonok, which was on the other side of the road, into two straight pieces and emptying a great hole at the foot of the nearby mountain. With a wave of his hand, all that was in front of Wonok's eyes would have been swept away.

"-Girl, no, no, no!"

Naturally, the force also hit the man in the front, and the other's left arm was severed by leaving a skin behind. Something like blood and black clear liquid is overflowing from your shoulders, your plan and your hanging arms. The man with his arms cut off was shuddering and crying.

"Ohhhhh!

"Shit. I couldn't control my power because I was pulling it off for a while."

As the scream of a man complaining of pain echoes, I hear a relaxed voice, like some research in Wonok. That was enough to make the two look too different and, conversely, to feel fearful.

The man was crying but desperately holding on to the broken part with his remaining hands. He may also be using healing magic because his hands are glowing white.

But when he saw the man's desperation, Wonok looked satisfied and nodded.

"That body, did you still“ Melting Demon "? That's why you looked at me and threatened me unusually. … are high magic and special abilities beneficial to the subhuman?"

"Yuma......?

"Ruth, remember. Things like that are called melting demons."

Point to the man who cries as Wonok ejects blood and black liquid. Says he who is such a body falls into the category of melting demon. Seems different from both humans and subhumans, but the situation was too bad to afford Ruth to understand it slowly. Instead, I hope you don't try to teach me calmly in this situation.

"My arm! It won't heal, it won't heal! The eagle's arm, ha!

"Because I attacked you. Give it up, there's a rejection."

"Ugh, in U, Udeye!

Man - Wonok said there was no way that the melting demon's arm would heal. Something is going wrong because of that. He's holding an arm that won't heal, and he looks like he's having a panic.

"…… utterly annoying. Shut up for a second."

Wonok shrugged so angrily, his right hand softly raised again. In the palm of his hand, where a black mass was formed to discharge, Ruth's head, which he had fallen in love with, returned to reality. I had no choice but to be stunned by the battle of different dimensions and my paced Wonok lecture, but my instincts complained that it was not good as it was.

"Ugh, Mr. Wonock, is that, what is it!? Hey, stop!

Ruth hurries out in front of Wonok with his hands raised high as if to surrender.

(If they release such a ball of magic to destroy the house with a wave of their hands......!

Wonok's prowess was well known in earlier appearances. If control is sweet, even a wave of hands will break the house. I don't know what kind of power I'm making right now, but I've decided too much about magic balls. I'm sure the village will be half-destructed.

"Don't make a scene. To keep him quiet, I'm just gonna keep him on the ground.... Well, the surrounding ground might get a little rough though."

"How much is somewhat!?

"Don't worry, I'll keep it for about ten humans"

"Ten people are devastated! Besides, you just said you can't control it well!?

Even the range of ten human beings is quite a damage, but you can't keep quiet about letting go of the technique of someone who can't control it and has made a big hole in the mountain. Ruth was desperate.

The sphere of Wonok's palm is growing in size, even as he continues to interact. That disastrous sign is not the ratio of advanced magic that the melting demon was making. He even has suspicious winds around him as he wields black thunder around him. The unknown technique of Wonok also saw the surrounding villagers escape at the edge of their sight. All that's left is about Kia. With Seju so tied up with strings, he's running away like a potato worm. I mean, it doesn't matter who sees it that much.

"Please, solve that technique!

"But I think it would be easier to solve the problem that I made... but it would be easier to process it if I used it, but I would release it to the mountain."

"Please stop that too!

Wonok is unwilling to solve the operation. But the idea of releasing it into the mountains is also rejected. If you do poorly, you may lose one mountain and your ecosystem will collapse dramatically. But it's going to be a pain in the ass to throw.

(Hey, why is this guy.........!

Even though the look is a little scary with tremendous majesty, Wonok doesn't seem to be any different from when he was reluctant to fix the abandoned house. I don't know if I can be happy with it or sad, but then, to one possibility, Ruth used some forbidden language.

"If you let the surgery go, the cooking area will disappear, and you won't be able to eat your mother's borough stew for a while! Is that okay!?

"Um, don't bother with that. Let's not."

Wonok grabbed a magic ball about the size of the second joint of his finger with a light palm. Ju made a burning sound and the black smoke went up, but when I flickered my hands again, nothing was missing there.

(Ta-da... Thanks...)

Horribly Ruth knelt on the spot. If you look closely, you are scratching sweat from your hand to your forehead. Apparently, he was pretty nervous. Ruth never thanked Celine's borough stew better than at this time. It was Borough Ashtubanzai.

"Ruth, so when's the next time you can eat borough stew? I'm starving because I pretended to be dead."

"Er, that is……….."

It was the moment Ruth looked up, half-laughing at Wonok, who forced him to borrow the stew in the same way as before.

"G, ooh ooh ooh ooh!

"Ki, Kia!?

Kia, who was silent next door, suddenly began to suffer. Kia, who fell on the spot, is swinging her neck to endure the pain. When I looked closely, the colour of the slave prints that were floating on my neck muscle changed and turned blue.

(No way............!

Looking at the melting demon Ruth had been screaming at, at some point his arm, which was connected by a piece of skin, fell off and his neck was bent in a strange direction. Because of the lack of appearance of Wonok doing something, his physical condition has deteriorated since his arm was cut off. Does that mean the blow Wonok fired is progressing as if it were a toxin? And that seems to be affecting Kia.

"That melting demon, you're making progress... you're gonna lose yourself eventually"

"You say you lose yourself... and then what about Kia?

"Slave prints are objects that forcibly connect your husband to your slave, which may have some effect."

"Influence... Kia!

"W, vv, vv!

Kia's body glows as she peels out her fangs and endures the pain. At the same time, he began to repeat that his hands became people's things or beast things. Similar to the atmosphere I saw in the bathroom before where the slave print can be solved, but its appearance is not stable to either.

"You're pretty much affected because they're molten demons. We might not be able to get back to being human like this."

"Oh, no! Mr. Wonok, is there any way to untie the slave print!?

"I don't know, but I think this subhuman's body might have... The quick thing to do is let him disarm it. Then the contract expires."

Wonok stood up as he said so. The molten demon who was groaning at that moment reacts with a victory. Wonok put me to death, and it seems I'm no longer in pain.

"Uaah, ku, runah!

"Mm..."

"Whew!"

As soon as the melting demon waved the arm of the one who was safe, something like black smoke burst out of momentum. It spreads all at once. Its surroundings stain black, making it invisible.

"Ugh, Kia, Mr. Wonok, are you okay!?

"Don't worry. It's just a way of blocking sight. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Scratch..."

"Is that so, I'm glad...... hmm?

At the same time I heard Wonok sigh like a pain in the ass, I felt something caught on Ruth's leg. I give in to see what it is and grab it. Round as a tree root, then slightly soft, it became firmly entwined in Ruth's feet as if he were willing. And start pulling with great force.

(What is this, a little!? No way)

I realized that the direction of pulling was the source of the black smoke - that is, the direction where the melting demon was. I desperately try to take it off my leg, but I don't feel like it comes off at all.

Something started to move around Ruth next to it.

"Oh, an attack on smoke...... depressing. Get lost..."

"Uh - Wow!

With Wonok's words, a strong wind winds up.

Wonok must have swung his arm, intending to fly angry smoke. So I guess that power was too strong, and I didn't mean to let the melting demons fly. And Ruth, who had been grabbed by the molten demon, must have been totally out of the math to fly with him. So the last thing I saw was Wonok's face, amazed at Ruth floating in the universe.

"Uh-oh!

And Ruth, who was flown into the air like a home run ball, let go of consciousness lightly to temperatures and thinning air that dropped all at once after seeing the view of the distant village from above.