Chapter 237 – #54_Lucky Witch
#235
One.
Everything was shown in slow motion.
A harpoon suddenly stood out from behind Sharon’s back.
Reminiscent of a jagged sawtooth, it was so outlandish that it made both the harpoon and Sharon pierced by it look strange objects.
Dark and sticky emotions spring up in the cracks in the far-away sense of reality.
It’s fear
Consciousness seems to be trapped inside the body.
Even though Sharon had suffered such a thing right in front of her eyes, she did not have the strength to lift her hand.
Even breathing seemed impossible without conscious practice.
-Dump!
Before Sharon’s body collapses.
Siu bit her tongue to bring her to her senses.
She could barely move her body to get Sharon out until she felt the pain of her tongue being cut in half along with the terrifying sound of snapping.
It will be fine.
Nothing will happen
It won’t be a star.
She was Sharon, who had been talking so happily until just now.
There was no way a witch, who was not even an ordinary person, would die so easily.
If it was a mischievous Sharon, she would definitely pretend to have suffered her fatal injury to make fun of Siwoo.
“Sharon, hey. Answer me.”
Siwoo carefully turned Sharon’s motionless body over.
Her gruesome wounds, which had been covered by the cloak, were revealed.
As the harpoon slowly loses its shape and spins like black sea water, a hole the size of a ping-pong ball can be seen.
A deep wound that penetrated from the pit of the stomach all the way to the back.
The affected part with the red open mouth shows traces of saw blades.
The pink flesh, the muscles, and even the gray ribs were open.
“Ugh… Ugh…”
Sharon’s body was shaking from her shock.
She remembers being told that when she suffered a penetrating wound, she was not to withdraw the object that had penetrated it.
Because she won’t be able to stop the bleeding.
Every time her Sharon’s body convulsed, a handful of blood gushed out.
Like a broken sprinkler, she coughs up blood with every beat of her heart.
Siwoo tried to stop it recklessly, but bright red blood gushed out between his fingers.
Siu was watching him as if he were dreaming.
Sharon is dying?
Her body trembles
The blood from her half-cut tongue filled her mouth, but it was already so full of the scent of blood that she couldn’t tell whose scent it was.
“Ah…..”
Up until now, I’ve been stumped.
He said he killed some homunculus.
He was lucky enough to beat Della once.
In the meantime, she has been praised once for her skill.
She was conceited and arrogant, as if she were a great person.
And the cost of that carelessness is right in front of these two hands.
The sight of Sharon dying, vomiting her blood, seems to be laughing at Siwoo.
That this was the present world you were staying in.
The price of room alone is right in front of your eyes.
It clearly suggests that the peace in the past was only a brief rest enjoyed within the fence.
Nothing could be done.
Originally, I would have been angry.
No matter what happened, he must have stood up with the determination to slay the homunculus in front of him and save Sharon.
But.
Upon meeting the bulging eyes of the drowned witch, all fighting spirit is extinguished.
The dark sea water that rose to the waist of the kneeling Siwoo broke the foundation of his desire to fight.
The shadow’s armor dissipates.
In the worst situation, the armor that always made the last move fell helplessly.
Siwoo just hugged the bloodied Sharon.
– Iron gruck!
All sorts of weapons floated to the surface.
Anchors and chains, ropes and harpoons.
The blade of the guillotine that carries out executions fills the slightly wider room.
“You can’t look too deep into the darkness.”
At first, she thought it was hallucinations.
Because I hadn’t thought of the idea that there would be a third helper.
Humans who have lost both wit and fighting spirit in despair do not look for hope again.
Not only that, but the voice was so relaxed and calm that it could hardly be matched with this tragic scene.
“The appearance of monsters shimmering in the black water is ultimately the result of human fear. A homunculus born out of fear grows stronger as it eats fear.”
A witch who appeared out of nowhere.
Her ultramarine hair slicked down to her hips like part of her dress, and her eyes of the same color pierced the enemy’s figure without a moment’s flinch.
She has a stunning body that cannot be covered even in a puffy bathrobe and tear points that ooze lust.
She is a witch who openly flirted with Siu at the reception desk the other day.
It was ‘Kybele Periwinkle’.
“Thus, the more a witch has felt the fear of death, the more she cannot respond to a drowned witch. The imagination of those who know fear is deeper and darker than that of those who do not.”
With her pure white rapier in one hand, Peri Winkle calmly stepped between them and glanced at Siu.
It was not a gaze of pity, nor a gaze of sympathy.
She looks down at Siu with a curious look in her eyes that seem to calmly analyze.
“You seem to have experienced death too close.”
“Please… Help me… I’m fine… Even Sharon…”
Siwoo begged earnestly, rolling her tingly tongue, which did not move well.
The thinking she can do with her paralyzed head is the limit there.
The erosion of drowning has already been made to the end of the mind.
“I usually don’t get involved in trouble like this. But since I’m interested in you, I’ll help you in particular.”
Peri Winkle waved her hand, and a four-leaf clover flew from the sky and landed on Sharon’s body.
“That won’t progress to a fatal deterioration.”
After giving her first aid, Perry Winkle skillfully pointed her rapier at the drowned witch.
However, that posture was sloppy even for Siu, who was almost a beginner when it came to her martial arts.
Even if you were holding a wooden stick rather than a rapier, if you took the right posture, it would be more intimidating than that.
However, Periwinkle smiled very leisurely.
“Anyway, I’ll have to deal with the troublesome things quickly.”
She doesn’t seem to have any intention of giving the drowned witch any more reprieve, who hesitated at the appearance of the interrupter who suddenly intervened.
Her mouth was wide open, giving her a strange, repulsive expression.
-Koo woo woo
The whole room vibrates and makes bizarre noises.
She, like a homunculus with a lot of combat experience, knew how to use her strengths.
A hideous weapon that deviates from everyday notions.
An appearance that would cause physiological disgust and fear just by looking at it.
The rising sea water and the rusting surrounding landscapes.
It is intentionally inducing fear.
To be honest, it was a pointless tactic to forcibly widen the fear in the heart that was created and make oneself stronger and the opponent weaker.
At least for Periwinkle.
“It’s really ugly. It’s disgusting to have it right in front of me.”
As if responding to the humiliation, weapons swung like a storm from all sides.
Six anchors pierced the air with a ghastly sound at the same time, and a harpoon shot obliquely from the surface of the water headed for the periwinkle.
Periwinkle’s intoxication in the face of that storm of destruction was quite simple.
He didn’t raise his magic power or create cumbersome defenses.
Just one step forward.
-Kukwang! Bang! Kwakwang!
That alone made a difference.
Anchors and harpoons, which were swung precisely, become tangled, tangled, and broken in the process of chasing the target.
Rusty chains and rotten ropes crashed into each other in the air, bouncing wildly as if out of control.
Even though the broken fragments were scattered everywhere like a fragmentation grenade, Periwinkle’s body did not have a single scratch.
Very ‘accidentally’, all accidents and damages bypass Periwinkle.
“Today’s fortune-telling was very good. Well, only good fortune-telling always comes out.”
The homunculus, who seemed momentarily taken aback by the unexpected situation, swung the big anchor once more.
“Oh, right.”
Periwinkle turned back to Siu as if he had suddenly remembered.
It was an act of completely turning one’s back on the enemy.
Even so, the huge anchor that was swung in anticipation of the original movement at the wrong timing passes the periwinkle with a difference of a piece of paper.
“I think I forgot to say this. If I help you, you’ll be doing me a favor, right?”
Siu couldn’t believe this situation.
The overwhelming enemy, who seemed unable to put a single finger on him, is being overrun so easily.
That is the power of the 20th tier witch.
An overwhelming power that is on a different level from Siwoo’s overestimation of his own strength.
“Once you know that you agreed. Because you don’t seem to have the energy to answer.”
Without listening to Periwinkle’s answer, she turned back and looked at the drowned witch.
She pursues the retreating homunculus with her leisurely gait.
-Quooooo!
The drowned witch, who had remained silent until now, uttered something like the scream of the dead from the bottom of hell.
“Are you nervous?
The attack became more fierce.
Even so, the movements that were supposed to be a set of rules changed wildly as if they were swinging at random.
But the result was the same.
As Periwinkle took a leisurely stroll through the garden, something happened that could only be described as luck.
She played Russian roulette with an automatic pistol, but her bullet didn’t fire because it was unexploded.
A cremoya exploded right next to her, but the shot missed and caused no injuries.
This level of luck is repeated over and over again.
-Kuu…Kuo…
The drowned witch slowly backed away until her back hit the wall.
The bizarre sound that shed like a groan is intimidating as anyone can tell.
The protruding eyeball spun around as if looking for a place to escape.
“Are you afraid of me?”
The water that had risen up to her thighs gradually disappeared and she could barely wet her heels.
As if her many years had passed, her interior, which had decayed, began to return to its original state as if turning back the clock.
Believe in your own victory.
The overwhelming ego, which has never been afraid of death, did not condone even the slightest erosion.
Even the homunculus has intelligence, albeit faintly.
You can’t win this way.
As soon as the drowned witch noticed it, she decided to make her escape.
A very fleeting gap to secure an escape route and method.
At the moment the consciousness to focus on defense and attack is dispersed, the white rapier stretches out.
-Queek!
That’s why the drowned witch couldn’t react even to the slowly extended rapier.
I just looked down at the pure white blade that stabbed her chest as if it were being threaded through a skewer.
It would not be too much of an illusion that that disgusting face was stained with astonishment.
The durability of homunculus is generally high.
When she gets to the point where she has 17 eyes, her anti-matter sniper rifle needs to be brought to the point where the seeds are eaten.
However, the rapier, which had only a little magic power, rotted and burned the flesh like tofu, destroying the core of the homunculus.
The stern ultramarine blue eyes reflect the fate of the drowned witch.
“You were lucky. It must have been bad luck for you.”
The one-sided fight is over.
