Troller

Joon Sang was guided by Hennesses and went to the villa where the choiced knights were staying.

When they reached the annex along the path of the garden, which was paved with flat stones, they opened the side door of the fence and came into view. Despite the early hours, the strong men who were in training came into the field.

Some people say they lift rocks with their laughter off, others run around in light clothes.

Like before, it would have been impossible for muscular men to face the figure of exercising their fitness with such nakedness, but this much of it was holding their gaze with a deliberate expression, clinging to the quadrilateral.

Of course, I couldn't help but be reminded of my face.

“... ”

At first glance, the disparate quasi-images and hennesses' outfits grabbed the attention of the men, followed by the firm body of the quasi-images and the coolness of their attention.

Hennesses wanted to introduce himself first, but fortunately, Zelan, who was in the backyard of the constellation and was talking to the knights about it, noticed their arrival and came forward.

“Oh, you're here. I was still waiting. ”

“... ”

When Jun-san replied lightly to the words, Zelan looked back at the knights and said:

“This is my magazine I told you about yesterday. I am not familiar with the customs on this side since I have arrived in a short distance, so please understand this. ”

Then, as I waited, a light-wearing knight came forward.

“This is Scan from the Tradis family. Poor knight who's been invited all the way here, and who can't even get out of the Knight Feud because of you. Do you mind if I check to see if you qualify? ”

“... ”

From Jun-san's perspective, this man, Scan Tradis, was a blue-eyed man with a slender face.

A face that might be popular with women, even if you don't know it.

I may have exercised my insight, but the color of the butterfly flag on his hair was neither green nor blue.

I was expecting a little bit because the articles were going well, but I also thought that this might be the limit for ordinary people who are not capable.

When he looks at himself with an unmistakable disappointment, Scan groans and shouts.

“Are you ignoring me now? ”

Even though he cried out like he was about to draw a sword, Joon Sang replied in a bold voice.

“That's right.”

“... ”

With his words so readily affirmative, Scan is rather frozen.

But that too, for a moment.

Scan was furious when he realized that he had been insulted.

“Go, dare...”

Scan immediately takes his hand with his sword, which was kicking at his waist.

But before even grasping the handle of the sword, he stops and hardens.

Suddenly, the frightening red eye, which poured out of his eyes, grabbed his brain and stopped the accident.

Jun-san said quietly, looking at the hardened Scan.

“Can you pull that knife? ”

“... ”

I want to know what's going on. As others stared at him with a puzzled expression, Scan shook his head as if it were raining cold sweat.

What the hell happened?

Scan used his intransigence to move this evil, hardened body, but unfortunately, the freedom of the body he once missed never returned to him again.

A situation that would not be unusual if a normal person could not endure the heavy psychological burden.

Fortunately, it's a knight with his own name, so he doesn't fall down even when his face is whitened.

Scan tries to fight the vicious red glare that overwhelms him, but he hesitates to sit down without even grasping the handle.

Furry.

When he sat on the floor with all his mental strength and stamina, Scan realized that the quasi-eyes that were imprisoning his body were gone.

“... ”

Zelan, who was watching all this behind him, was terrified and couldn't even get his horse out.

I already heard that Jun-san is a powerful warrior who can deal with only one thing, but I didn't know he could defeat that Scan Tradis with his own eyes.

After a brief glance at Scan, who hesitated to sit on the floor with a faint expression, Joon Sang quietly spoke to the other articles around him.

“Is there anyone else who still has questions about my skills? ”

The knights dared not answer.

It's not that curiosity doesn't work.

Even now, it seemed like a chimney that I wanted to step forward and fight the stranger in this strange outfit.

But one insecurity grabbed their ankles.

Maybe he is defeated without even picking a sword like that Scan.

If that happens, the reputation that has been built up so hard will be ruined.

I don't know what the previous articles were like, but now the knights of this era are dead and living in fame.

The majority of those who were pushed out of the succession were those who built up a reputation through martyrdom and rivalry and pursued adoption through it.

To the extent that it is simply defeated by the strong, there is no problem.

Rather, I can be commended for the courage of challenging such a strong man.

However, I can't even draw a sword like that. I can't talk about being overwhelmed by the eyes alone.

Reputation is so great that it makes it harder to walk around as a knight.

It may be a pathetic story in some ways, but anyone who knows the situation can't laugh at the timidity of the knights.

But unfortunately, Joon Sang was not willing to understand their situation as well.

“That's not funny.”

Turning around, the knights felt something choking in their eyes.

But before anyone of them stepped forward, one man laughed and pushed the knights forward.

“It's been a long time since I've met someone I really like. I should have let you know if this was any fun. You fucking bastards. ”

“... ”

Joon Sang turned around and looked at the person who had broken in.

The first thing I saw was a giant sphere with a loaf of bread that looked bigger than a normal person's head, and then a bald, half-hearted man caught my eye.

Round eyes like a bubble, a punch red or drunk, and a wide lip that covers a rare broken front tooth here.

No matter how much grease you put on your tongue, you are so downright that you can never say you're handsome.

With his insightful abilities, he surprisingly had a green flag on his head, unlike other knights.

“Who is it?”

When he asked her how interested she was, Zelan quickly stepped up instead of the bald man.

“Hant, the famous mercenary knight from the Northern Continent. He told us that he wanted to fight them when he heard that there were going to be many famous knights on the Archon's side this time. ”

In sum, he is a freelancer.

Freelancers seem to have something, but unless it's high-yield and high-value-added, it's just a contract or part-time job, as it is today.

In fact, an article is a very costly job.

Starting at the end of the year, the cost of maintenance, such as armor and armor, is still considerable.

However, what can the poor knights do without a vassal, without a lord to serve, without a corner of money?

To earn the Korean Peninsula, you have to go through the same knight wars or tournaments as you do now, join the war as a mercenary, or even stop the road and do robbery.

Of course, the above example is a bit extreme, but in the end, the word "mercenary knight" that Zelan said is nothing more than a little ambiguous about a floating knight who lives like this.

However, Jun-san was curious, not a mercenary knight.

He was from the northern continent.

Isn't it the word that frequently appears in the description of the photowarrior combo used by Jun-san?

As can also be seen in the case of the spiritual master, the names of the combos often derive from the appellations that actually existed.

When Joon Sang thought of it and looked at it with a meaningful expression, Hant smiled and said to him.

“What do you think? Will you stick with me? Even if they asked me to play a game, it was not fun just to hang around every time. ”

“If you want.”

Hant laughs loudly and shouts as he answers in a short reply.

“Good! Very good! If you're an Unknown Knight, you should be! How could you name a knight after avoiding a bloody and bloody fight! Hahaha!”

Zelan arranges a battle as the faces of the knights watching him twist.

Most of the knights who tried to collect it because of the rumor that the Royal Palace of Delordan was standing behind the Archon were in trouble because they refused the Choosing. Even the knights who came this way seemed angry and would leave.

At that time, Joon Sang opened his mouth.

“Stop talking so hard. ”

“... ”

The moment Hant's smile disappeared from his face.

“What did you just say? ”

Jun-san didn't answer.

I just stood on my feet, put out one hand, grabbed my finger, and touched it.

Hant immediately rushes to the quadrant, bursting into flaming flames.

“Kwaaaaah!”

As a giant spherical hant, one head larger than a normal person, bursts into the air and rushes into the air, Zelan becomes tired of watching his overwhelming grip on the quadrilateral side.

Right then, someone pulled his arm.

Turning quickly, it was Henes who pulled Zelan's arm away from the place where the fight would take place.

“Hennesses?”

Zelan was puzzled for a while and realized that Hennesse was pulling himself out with one hand so that he could move.

Even if you're a little misbehaving because you don't have any training, you can't make it hard to lead yourself with the strength of one hand.

“You... have the strength...”

When asked with a surprised expression, Hennes replied with a bitter smile.

“I got a little training from Joon Sang. ”

“For training?”

“Let's talk about that later... Oh, here we go. ”

“... ”

In Hennesse's words, Zelan quickly turns his head and looks at where the battle between Junsun and Hant is taking place.

But contrary to what he had anticipated, such as a desperate brawl, the fight was going in an entirely unexpected direction.

The first thing I saw was Hant stretching out his hands, holding his hands in a quadrant and pressing them.

It was like an adult trying to push a young child with force, but the situation gradually changed in an unexpected direction.

“Shush...”

Hant's body, which was holding the quadrilateral arm, was slowly kneeling.

“Hey, what's this? ”

When Zelan said that without even knowing it with a surprised look, Hennesse, who was standing next to him, said, "No wonder.

“I'd rather fight. ”

“What?”

“I can't believe I tried to defeat Joon Sang with my strength... ”

“... ”

Hearing Hennesse's words, I heard a small, quaint voice in Zelan's ear looking at them again with a frozen expression.

“Is this the end? ”

“... ”

Hant, who was fighting this evil and fierce quadrilateral force, felt like a bundle of nerves were cut off in his head.

“Kwaaaaah!”

In a moment, I wonder if the red eye light emanates from Hant's eyes, and his muscles begin to burst into horror as if they were about to rupture.

“Hoo...”

Joon Sang looked at it and immediately found out what Hant had done.

That's the breadth.

It is a technique that evokes a blind destructive instinct that flows in blood.

“That's enough... Common, no, uncommon. ”

Joon-sang muttered as he measured the increased power of Hant at the same time as he triggered the widespread explosion.

Of course, it is not enough to improve your physical abilities to the maximum with the help of regeneration and to compare them to the quasi-images you have won with Hero Grade Cards and Rare Seeds.

However, if you are a common opponent, the power of Hant's breadth is quite frightening.

“Huuuuuuuuh...”

Hant tried to rebuild himself with all his might, but his two hands, like the steel of the quadrant holding his hand, did not allow it to end.

At the end of the expansive period, Hant quietly sits down and collapses with a sense of collapse.

Hant lifts his hand and looks down at the quadriceps.

“C 'mon, who the hell are you? ”

Despite the breadth of it, I can't even try one finger.

How can such a human be?

Hant couldn't believe the reality he was in right now.

Joon Sang quietly looked at Hant as he looked up at him with such a desperate expression.

“I'll ask.”

“... ”

“Are you from Jant Hunsen? ”

The moment Jun-san referred to the nomination, Hant widened his eyes.

“Uh, how did you...”

Hant's reaction confirmed that his expectations were correct.

Junsung turned away from Hant and replied in a small voice that could only be heard from him.

“It is because I am the red terror. ”

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