Chapter 73 – The Magic Bandits
What was that movement just now…?
No matter how I looked at it, I could only see that it dealt with mana.
The spear that broke the blade. The speed at which I rushed like a moon in the dark…
Saxony grabbed the sword and engaged in a confrontation. He internally estimated his chances of winning.
Can I win…? No matter how much Saxony had gone through, he had never had a proper encounter with an unmanned mana mana. The swords they wield break opponents’ swords and crush bones like sorghum. Clashing swords with such a person was practically an act of suicide.
I never thought I could win.
No, but how can there be a warrior who handles mana in a corner like this…? Wait-, in that case, the blonde-haired kid who was practicing swordsmanship together…?
Saxon’s face went white.
But the Bishop of Luton, who was about to be killed by David, screamed loudly, pointing at Saxony. That bastard mercenary is a member of the bandits-.
“We need to inform the villagers…! They’re trying to destroy the village from inside and outside…!”
Upon hearing that, Seo-joon only glared at Saxony with the dagger in his hand. There was no significant change in facial expression.
With an unlucky face, the corners of his mouth are raised at an angle…
It seemed like he knew it from the beginning, so Saxon’s sword tip trembled.
Did you know…? How····? Since when···?
In fact, the fact that they were hiding in the bushes nearby, didn’t they expect them to move…
Seo-jun glanced back and whispered to the bishop.
“Old man, take it easy. I hid one pigtail. Those bastards were still a bit suspicious.”
A light of hope shone on Bishop Luton’s pale face.
“That, so? Did you send it to the viscount’s house?”
“It was blown away right away. The viscount’s privates will probably arrive in half a day.”
Half a day…! Saxon’s face was charred. One o’clock was in a hurry…!
He glanced back.
In order to live, I had to run away right now.
Even if you fight anyway, you can’t predict victory. The telegraph he had already sent must have also contained information that the Saxon mercenaries were one with the bandits.
Of course, the cooperative relationship with the gangsters has come to an end, and wanted badges will be posted all over the place. The mercenary guild will also put a bounty on them. He said he dared to violate the mercenary’s creed.
You will have to give up your name and live in hiding for the rest of your life.
Or living in a secluded countryside somewhere where there is no way to know about his existence. You will have no choice but to hide and live on a remote island.
Wow…!
Saxony chewed it up. The taste was very bitter.
“How did know···?”
At Saxon’s question, Seo-joon smiled viciously.
“I’ve been suspicious since you guys first appeared. The gait of the guy who injured his leg in the first place was very suspicious, and everyone seemed to be in good condition to have been chased by the bandits. No injuries. It was just dirty clothes, as if they rolled on the floor and deliberately covered them with dust.”
Saxony listened to his answer and slowly looked for a way to escape.
David was killed by that bastard, and Shields and Daryl both went to kill the bastard who had gone to the next town to ask for help. Was his name Ian? A blonde kid involved in a rape case.
I heard it wasn’t rape, but it’s funny. To think of mixing bodies with another bitch over such a pretty girl…
Anyway, kill him and when Shields and Daryl come back, it’s only three, including Kane.
There was no hope.
That guy was a guy who handled mana. There is also a kid with blonde hair named Ian, and he will never be able to deal with a half-dozen mercenary.
Abandoning is the right choice.
In the end, the isolated mercenaries would die fighting the villagers, but Saxony didn’t care. I’m not very loyal, and loyalty doesn’t feed me.
“Eat this…!”
After thinking, Saxon took out a dagger from his waist and threw it at him.
At the same time as he stumbled sideways to avoid it, Saxony started running away through the back roads and into the rough mountain roads.
Whoops…! The road was so rough and the day was dark, so even though I slipped and fell several times, I grabbed the roots of the trees and climbed the back of the rock – I climbed the hillside again and again.
He didn’t even think to look back. It was dark anyway, so I couldn’t see if he was coming after me.
No matter how much he knew how to handle mana, that didn’t make him a superhuman.
It’s the same to be blind in the dark, and it’s the same to break your neck and die if you roll down a hillside.
Guys are people too.
Saxon just ran in all directions, going in and out of the shady brush where he could hide himself. He found only steep places rather than gentle ones, and rode the mountain holding onto vines until his fingertips were torn.
Shimmeringly – shimmeringly –
The chirping of scabbards and grass insects was loud. The more I climbed up in the moonlight, out of breath, the more I worried about how I would make a living in the future.
The money he saved while playing as a mercenary was blown away by cheating and gambling, so it was like his bare body anyway.
Fuck it…! Still, he was very upset that the reputation he had built up in the mercenary industry until he obtained the silver plate had disappeared overnight.
If I had the opportunity, I vowed to rip that handsome guy’s face to shreds. I will never forget this greed…!
Hee-uh-huh hehe…
It was the moment when I stood on a wooden pole and stopped for a moment to catch my breath and look back.
“Huh!”
He just collapsed on the floor. He was proud of not missing the sword…
Seojun stood right behind him. Even without shedding a single drop of sweat. With a neat appearance without a hint of dirt…
“What, are you tired?”
The guy laughed nonchalantly.
Nonsense···!
Saxony doubted his eyes.
No matter how mana-handling he is, this makes no sense. How could he have even flown in? Is he even a wizard…?
“You, you, you bastard…! What is true identity…! You monstrous bastard…!”
Saxony held out the tip of his trembling sword to Seo-jun.
Even when the blade was pointed at him, Seo-joon did not show any nervousness on his face.
Instead, the guy also pouted out his knife.
It was the dead David’s longsword. Seo-joon approaches, stepping on the leaves as if he had just come out of a drink, with his broken sword hanging in half.
Heh heh heh heh heh…! Fuck you…!
Saxony swiped her back with the back of his hand while the sweat was covering his eyes.
As he retreated, Seo-joon came too. Then Saxony got caught in the root of a tree and fell down while struggling.
“Dog, bastard…! Do not come···! Don’t come here…!”
As he fell, he swung his sword around to threaten Seo-Jun, but in the end, the sword flew away with a sound from Seo-Jun’s roughly swinging blade.
“Heo-euk…!”
Saxon, who was staring at the flying sword in vain, quickly reached into his chest, pulled out the dagger, and quickly stood up.
“You bastard like this dog’s clothes…! I know I’m just going to die aaaaah!
Saxony screamed and struggled.
Saxony grabs a dagger and rushes into Seo-jun’s arms.
Seo-joon lightly dodged the blade that stabbed him into his chest, then struck his wrist and cut it off.
“Aaaaagh! Citpaal…!”
Saxon, who held on to his severed wrist and spattered his blood all over the place, immediately collapsed onto the floor.
Despite this, Saxony tries to escape by crawling like a dog on the dirt floor, salivating to live. Through his scattered hair, he looked back from time to time.
Hee hee…!
Seo-joon just watched him with a smile on his lips.
“Issiipal…! Awesome…! Buy, save me…! Ask for help…! You bastard…!”
Saxony crawled across the floor, trying to get away from Seo-joon – begging for his life pitifully.
Even with his limbs intact, he couldn’t stand him, and with his right hand cut off, he had no choice but to find a way to live.
Seo-joon walked beside Saxony, who was crawling like a bug. Saxony begged, drooling over the tip of his chin—and poking his head.
“Sah, save me… I’ll do anything…! Yes···? Ha, I will do whatever you ask me to do…! Jebaal…!”
Seojun, who was staring down at Saxony, stabbed the tip of his sword into Saxony’s neck.
The tip of the broken blade gently stabs his neck.
Kegehehehehe…!
Bubbles of blood bubbled out of his teeth. The fingertips I reached out to block the approaching knife trembled, then dropped.
Saxony stopped moving. Seojun turned Saxon’s body over with the instep of his foot.
Then he crouched down and muttered as he took off his armor.
“That’s what pussies say. If a male cub says that, he wants to kill him. Rice cake-.”
He took off all of the dead Saxony’s clothes, and Seo-jun himself took off all of his clothes.
Then, he wore Saxon’s clothes and armor, and took all his weapons.
Looking down at his body, it was the appearance of Saxony without fail. It didn’t end there.
Seo-joon pulled the dagger from his belt and began tearing off Saxony’s scalp.
Hot hot-
In the mountains on a summer night, only the sound of a man cutting off his scalp echoed emptyly.
