Chapter 102 – Marian Hid Her Powers?
Objectively, the forces were so similar that it was impossible to say which side had the upper hand.
Dark elves, who had a relatively large number of male individuals, had a slight advantage over elves, and when comparing lightsabers and cowls, more weight was placed on the lightsaber.
It’s not Baal, it’s Balaam, that ignorant cow.
The moment I was frowning as I felt my head getting complicated.
“Then, I’m done, Nyan!”
I saw Darcy Nyang, who was watching me, screaming like that and trying to throw her body her away her.
“Where!”
Of course, I had no intention of releasing her darcy nyang as it was, and her opponent threw her signature shuriken at me when I showed signs of catching him.
Pak.
I lowered my head slightly to avoid the shuriken and stepped on Darcy Nyang’s tail that was hanging on the floor with my foot.
“Quaaaaang!”
Perhaps her tail was sensitive, I could see her screaming like a darcy kitty twitching.
I said with a fishy smile to Dalsignyang who was sitting on the floor.
“Since you attacked first, it is self-defense. Right?”
“Oh, no… You promised to let go.”
“Sure, I was thinking of letting go. Just a few more questions. But you couldn’t stand it, did you throw a knife at me?”
Seeing my grinning her, Darcynyang rolled her eyes and servilely slammed her head on her floor.
In the first place, it seems that the personality itself changes dramatically depending on the situation.
“Okay, I guess I was wrong. Human. I never meant to hurt…”
I tugged at Darcy Nyang’s ears as she made her excuses her.
Darcy Nyan’s head she lifted naturally while holding her ear her, and her eyes her met mine in the air as I leaned over her.
“Don’t give a damn. If she had n’t twisted her head, it would have been stuck right between her eyebrows and her?”
“That, that. I knew you would avoid it!”
“Do you know who I am?”
“Grunt…”
A pained sound escaped from Darcy Nyan’s mouth her, as if she had run out of excuses.
I looked at her darcy nyang her lying on the floor and looked at her while licking her lips her.
To be honest, she was unlucky, but her darcy nyang’s appearance was so cute that the devil bitch cherished it.
Also, perhaps because of her feline teeth and her race her, her waist her was thin, and her hips were moderately developed, which was her her body her with her bizarre sexiness her.
‘Hmm, I heard that beast people are so delicious?’
The elves and beastmen, who would rather choose death than be subdued by humans, were a little different.
She, of course, had about 10 percent of animal characteristics, so she was persecuted in the city of humans, but among them there were some guys who lived alongside humans with their exceptional abilities.
Of course, most of the beasts lived in nature or made their own villages, but their society was a strict rule of thumb.
In the end, the only place for the beastmen who broke away from the group to go was among humans, and the most common cases were female beastmen attached to the human world by clinging to human powers.
Not all of the Beasts were as outstanding as Dalsignang, but it was true that they were unique.
The rich and powerful were bound to wander around in search of strange things that others had not encountered, and the Beasts who were eliminated from the group fit their taste perfectly.
Of course, there was no reason why Aaron, one of the rotten slaves of power, would not touch the beasts.
From dogs and beasts to tigers, wolves, and foxes, the beasts that Aaron touched were enough to set up a zoo.
And I, who had a delicate relationship with Aaron in the first playthrough, was able to tell him without filtering how special the beast race was.
‘It was a story that I hadn’t been interested in before, but…’
Things were completely different now.
At that time, I didn’t know anything to the point of being frustrated, and now I was just learning something.
The taste I knew originally was more frightening, and I was feeling the strength going into my lower body as I watched the trembling Dalshinyang.
“Wouldn’t you like to trade? Dalsinyang.”
“Nyan?”
I was shedding a sinister smile at Dalsignyang, who was looking at me and tilting his head.
**
“Kuk. Is the hero still there?”
Genoa said that while slicing the back of the orc that was running towards her.
The warrior who said he would leave for a while had not yet returned.
Of course, the absence of the hero did not mean that Genoa and his party were in danger.
The number of monsters, which seemed to be pouring out endlessly, gradually began to decrease, and Karen was running rampant on the battlefield like a crazy bitch.
However, Genoa still found a hero.
It was because earlier, Genoa also saw a black shadow protruding from among the monsters and she was worried that the hero who followed him had not returned.
“Saint! Why is there no answer?”
Genoa shouted so loudly at Saint Marianne riding behind her.
I don’t know how, but there was a way for Marian to know about her hero her, she had already noticed as she headed to the Dwarf City.
She was jealous of Marian’s ability her, so she tried to ignore Genoa, but now she needed that ability.
But Marianne didn’t answer even when she screamed at her.
Genoa cut across the dwarves and quickly turned her head to check on Marian.
‘This, this, crazy bitch!’
While struggling to poop her remaining porridge, the saintess lay limp as if she was drunk.
It is a situation where Genoa has no choice but to get a fever.
Puck.
Genoa slapped the saintess on the cheek with the back of her hand and said,
“Calm down! A saint!”
Bruise.
Genoa confirmed that Saint Marianne, who had been slapped on the cheek of her, was looking at her with blank eyes.
I thought it was a little too much, but thinking about it again, the saintess who slept on the battlefield was wrong.
“Who is the warrior?”
“… Everything is ruined haha.”
At Genoa’s prompting her, Marianne smiled with a slightly detached expression and replied.
In fact, Marian was not sleeping, but she was following the hero in a spiritual state.
She’s a buff anyway, so she’s it’s already been put on enough, and she decided that she would n’t be useful in battle.
Of course, Marian’s confidence in her in her attempt to become a spiritual body was due to her firm belief in her in Genoa.
The saintess, who followed the hero, confirmed that the hero had captured one of the demon king’s army, Darcy Nyang, and she was overhearing the conversation.
-Wouldn’t you like to trade? Dalshinyang.
The moment the hero brought her words out there, Saint Marian felt uneasy.
And as expected, the hero was acting as Marian expected.
Dwarves, succubus queens, and Miao, one of the beasts.
Her warrior’s appetite for her was truly diverse, and Marianne was feeling great frustration that she only lost herself in it.
No, Marian thought at that moment.
Maybe the female human seat next to the hero is already full, I thought.
If she did n’t think so, her pride would hurt so much that she could n’t stand it.
“What are you talking about? Speak straight!”
“… You’ll know later. After. Deal with them!”
Marian said that, and she took out the court she hadn’t normally used and started assembling it.
Genoa looked on in bewilderment, but Marian, who had finished assembling her praetorium, suddenly jumped off her horse and threw her body towards the orcs and goblins.
“What a crazy bitch!”
Genoa, who has to protect her saintly daughter, has no choice but to curse.
However, what unfolded in front of Genoa’s eyes was an unexpected scene.
The saintess, Marian, wielded a court with the symbol of Guyanese religion and began beating the orcs and goblins.
‘Whenever…’ ?’
Genoa gulped down her saliva as she watched Marianne crush her goblins as if she were a master of stickmanship.
She honestly said that even if she faced her opponent, she could not guarantee her victory because she was flawless in Marianne’s baton technique.
“Haaaaang! Lord, Lord!! No, I’ll die first… Whoops!”
In the air, Karen’s strange moaning continues to be heard.
Genoa felt her head dizzy at the situation she was going mad, thinking she might be dreaming.
And if this were a dream, she thought Genoa, it would be a fucking dream.
“I don’t know, fuck. Kill them all at once!!”
Genoa unknowingly spat out her swear words and began cutting down monsters.
There was no better way than overworking her body when her head her was complicated by her sleeping self her.
