two footprints.
If I took just two more steps, there was a hole in my forehead before I had ti to react.
The ear hunter, who was able to quickly raise his sword and deflect the projectile, felt his mind snap into a grisly reality. Normally, I would have liked that my senses were revived thanks to this, but this ti the blow was so painful that I had no ti to do so.
I didn’t want to admit it, but I had to admit it. The guy followed him, and all six of the detached squadron died, leaving only 10 people left, including himself. It was possible that he would have died in an invisible place from being hit by that projectile, but there was no way to know right away.
I didn’t even have ti for that.
“You crazy bastard!!”
His eyes seed to turn away with anger, but he moved as calmly as possible and swung his sword. The six swords pouring from the front flew in to neutralize Eldmia’s limbs and inflict near-fatal wounds on her abdon, as if to prove her training and combat.
A pincer attack designed to thoroughly hunt elves. It’s not an attack that Banpuni can avoid by relying on an ax suddenly acquired. As Eldmia finally began to pick up the axe, the ear hunter glimpsed victory.
“Take so hits.”
Until the ax in Eldmia’s hand was swung with unbelievable speed.
A very slight discrepancy that occurred as the subordinates moved in line with him falling back half a step. A slight difference in skill and reaction that is inevitable as a human being. Ear hunters realized for the first ti today that the irrationality of skill can penetrate between that extrely natural and natural gap.
“Kukkuk?”
In exchange for a slightly delayed reaction, the sword bounces, causing blood to spurt from the wrist and neck of one of the subordinates who blocked the ally’s path. His attack did not end there, but continued, but fortunately the other subordinates managed to get out of the way.
Even if he just avoided it, he would be surprised, and the counterattack was so fast that it was hard to keep up with his eyes, swinging that huge ax and cutting off his wrist and neck, the ear hunter gnashed his teeth.
“What the fuck are you doing with this monster again?!”
Even now, I don’t feel an aura. However, that movent far exceeded the level that could be achieved only with muscles. When the victory he was sure of just before disappeared like a bubble and the confidence that he would change his life one by one if he dragged it into a long-term battle took its place, the ear hunter made up his mind and dug into the gap in Eldmia.
“I stand!”
Of course, life is precious. However, after gaining confidence in his skills, the ans to make money beca as important as that.
And his subordinates were a ans of making high-quality money that could not be easily obtained anywhere.
“It’s this baby !!”
If you lose more here, your business base will disappear. While the ear hunter avoided and blocked Eldmia’s axe, the four living n swung their swords in line with his movents.
Indeed, it was a neat and applause-worthy connection. The only flaw is that the training they did to gain that link was to hunt and enslave elves. Skills engraved on their bodies and equipnt with reliable performance were the secret of longevity, so there was no corner missing anywhere.
And as if to prove its perfection, scars began to form on Eldmia’s body.
“You were so arrogant!”
He was obviously paying attention to his back, but he was full of questions about how he had followed him and where the crazy force that contradicted the subtle aura ca from, but there was no way to solve it right away. Is this bastard also from the famous dragon blood clan? There was no information delivered, but this was enough to be suspicious.
“Keep!”
It would be nice if it scread, but even though five were fighting one, it was the Ear Hunters who were fatally wounded. Due to the unidentified projectiles constantly being held in check, one of his subordinates fell down with an ax swung without missing a chance of being distracted.
It was disgusting that the ax didn’t slow down even after reaching this point, but now the movent is getting used to.
‘It’s simple.’
He managed to hold on with brute strength, but his attacks were monotonous. It was close to completely eradicating the lack of skills with physical abilities.
Nevertheless, it was terrible to have to suffer losses while crossing the boundary between life and death, but it was already spilled water. I’m going to step down from here, so I wouldn’t have done such a bold surprise attack if I was the one who would be eaten by asking to go the other way.
It’s a matter of killing in the end. The Ear Hunter, who reached that conclusion in a short period of ti, swung his sword at the guy’s fingers, avoiding Eldmia’s ax that was swinging at his throat.
As long as I don’t let go of the weapon, I’m sure so of my fingers will be cut off…
“What…?”
…I did.
As if Eldmia had expected it, she let go of the ax without hesitation.
No, the expression of throwing was more appropriate than the expression of letting go. It was because the ax that flew straight tore through the breastplate of another subordinate and splintered his ribs. The ear hunter who made the gap obviously felt strange, but his n were different. Due to the interference of the projectile, it was not possible to interrupt Eldmia, who pulled out her sword while backing away greatly, but with the intention of digging into the gap where her main weapon was gone, the remaining three subordinates dug in almost simultaneously.
And Eldmia’s sword shone.
“Simple bastards.”
It was sheer instinct that allowed the ear hunter to back down. Gosran was reflected in the field of view of the Ear Hunter, who was very slightly behind him, swinging a slightly longer longsword.
As the sword was cut off in a horizontal slash that was swung straight from left to right, the arm was cut off, and the body of the three subordinates was cut off, the ear hunter had to seriously think about whether he was under hallucinatory magic.
At the sa ti, I thought it was too unfair to be criticized as a re bastard just because I couldn’t predict that.
“Originally, the boss fight is divided into phases.”
Eldmia muttered sothing incomprehensible while reacting as if nothing had happened after slicing the three people in armor.
“That…”
A blue liquid in a small vial. I couldn’t believe it, but Eldmia poured it into her mouth without hesitation and took the glass bottle with a frown.
“It’s the first ti I’ve tried it, but it doesn’t taste very pleasant.”
“…portion.”
“answer.”
fuck that’s too much
It was Eldmia’s attack that forced him to swallow the horse that soared up to his throat. As soon as he assus the top stance, he digs in and asures the distance accurately, aiming for the neck and swinging, a horizontal slash that does not forgive even the slightest distraction.
I want to laugh at it as an obvious attack, but in front of the overwhelming difference in speed and power, the attack felt no different from a foretold death.
“You bastard’s sword was your main weapon…!”
“Then is the ax you just picked up your main weapon?
It was a sharp criticism, but I couldn’t bear to refute it. Obviously, it was his own mistake to make fun of the other person.
And the price was never light. Oops, my ear was cut, and I reacted very briefly, so the flesh on my shoulder was cut off in chunks. One-sided violence continued to the extent that I wondered if I had ever been fooled like this in my entire life. Even the blue potion he knew was correct, his wounds had already healed.
It was terribly unreasonable, but even that situation did not last long. Because his own swordsmanship was insufficient to deal with Eldmia.
“If you’re a hunter, you should have hunted like a hunter, you idiot.”
He wanted to rip off that fucking snout, but the only thing torn were his own arms and stomach.
That alone was already incapable of recovery, but Eldmia acted as if she had paranoia. Even his ankles, which stumbled backwards, were slashed in one blow, and then, seeing Eldmia approaching, the ear hunter felt disgusted.
It’s already been a long ti since I’ve been alive. I laughed out loud at the sudden ending that was absurd because it was absurd.
“Fuck, it’s so clean that it hurts less.”
“Even the world’s bitch doesn’t like to suffer and bully.”
“Ha, should I be grateful for that? It seems like it’s just a ploy to steal information from , who is about to die now?”
If it’s obvious, it’s an obvious ending. A knife was stabbed into the heart of the ear hunter who snorted and wondered how he could leave a lasting impression on Eldmia.
“It’s fucking stupid. It’s not worth it to you.”
A fucking baby.
I wanted to die after shouting even that one word, but Eldmia’s sword was pulled out in an instant and accurately cut his vocal cords.
“Because there was a ti when I almost got cursed by the devil’s last outburst. Just in case you don’t know, go quietly.”
He is the one who makes people feel bad until the end…
At that thought, the ear hunter breathed his last breath. After confirming his death, Eldmia left the corpses scattered everywhere and walked towards the only living person in the camp.
“Buy, buy, save…”
“You? If you were going to kill , I killed you right away. Don’t worry. You’ll co back alive. If you answer my questions.”
A smile caught on Eldmia’s lips as she looked at Oswal, who was trembling and unable to move at the spot where the ear hunter washed her face.
“Are you ready to tell who your son of aristocrat is?”
Oswal nodded violently, looking at his ordinary smile, which was so unbelievable that he had just co and slaughtered a dozen users.
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