Chapter 121 – Isabella Chooses Punishment
Geeing-.
Go bye bye.
Along with the sound of the sword vibrating, I heard the sound of my sword digging into his ax blade.
Surprised by the performance of my sword, Balaam hurriedly tried to retrieve the ax, but I twisted the sword and completely broke the ax blade.
Usually, when a thin sword and an ax collide, the one that gets hurt should of course be the sword, but the sword made by Catherine was unusually strong.
No, somehow, after visiting the World Tree, I felt that the blade of my sword had become sharper.
‘Is it because of that soul?’
Suddenly, the image of the spirit of the sword with the Odd Eye came to mind, but the important thing now was Balaam in front of me.
Balaam looked down at his ax with an angry expression, and I swung my sword again to avoid giving him a chance.
Kang.
Once again the sword and ax collided, and one side of his ax blade was ground again.
“Great. Dude, a strange sword…”
Balaam said that to me with a puzzled expression, but I had no intention of condoning his circumstances.
‘It must have moved like this here.’
Recalling the way Lucille used her sword just now, I was testing the things I had confirmed against Balaam.
Although I accidentally got the progress of the lightsaber in the first playthrough, there was a big difference between seeing it in the literature and checking the demonstration of the person who received the direct guidance.
Of course, because I learned the sword in my own way, the habit was already hardened, so there was no big progress, but I was gaining quite a lot just by copying other sword techniques.
“Rain, damn it!!”
Even while I was imitating Lucille’s swordsmanship, Balaam’s ax kept breaking.
Balaam could not hide his embarrassment of him, but there was nothing he could do.
I could see him kicking and swinging his hands abruptly in the middle, but I was able to avoid that much without incident.
The way he behaved when he attacked was already boring in the first playthrough.
I smiled as I looked at Balaam’s ax, which was now almost a stick.
It was because the image of Balaam vainly holding a broken ax incongruous with his large size his was oddly funny.
“A dog, a dog-like guy… How dare you know who I am?”
Balaam, noticing that I was laughing at him, snorted hard and became feverish.
However, if anger alone could change anything, there would be no crazy person in the world who would train and get a good weapon.
“Ahhh.”
My sword cut through Balaam’s lower body of his, and a harsh scream erupted from his mouth.
What’s even more surprising is that my sword sucked a little bit of his dark red blood.
Even as I was amazed at the performance of the sword, which had completely changed into a demonic sword, I continued to pile up scars on Balram’s body his.
The lightsaber, no, Lucille’s movements her, which were awkward at first, were becoming freer little by little, as if they were mine.
“Kill. I will kill you!”
Balaam yelled at me like that even as the wounds on his body increased.
“Well, there’s no point in brushing your teeth?”
I smirked at Balaam, but at that moment I felt an ominous aura from his body.
Balram’s eyes suddenly turned white, and at the same time, black energy began to flow.
I realized at once that it was a magic unique to the demons, but it was a powerful energy that I had never seen while dealing with Balram in the first playthrough.
‘Could it be that he hid his skills back then?’
It was a situation that I couldn’t quite understand.
It was true that Balaam was a fairly troublesome opponent, but I had never felt this kind of energy from him before returning.
“I will kill you all!”
Balaam grew and shouted, and I moved quickly at the ominous aura.
I thought the enemy would become stronger, but I wasn’t an idiot who waited and waited.
I immediately thrust my sword into Balaam’s head, which resembled a cow’s head, and he trembled and fell to his death.
The dark magic that radiated from him disappeared without a trace.
“… This, won!”
I could see the elves screaming after confirming that Balaam was dead, but I couldn’t let go of my feelings.
Even though Balaam died, it was because the hidden power of a guy I didn’t know made me uneasy.
‘Just thinking about it now doesn’t mean the answer will come out.’
However, I soon shook off that anxiety and started looking around.
The first thing I saw was Lucille looking at me with a surprised expression, followed by the others looking at me with concern from afar and Isabella with a subtle expression.
The elves were happy that they had saved their forest, and the Dark Elves who were fighting with them were also breathing a sigh of relief at Balaam’s death.
I moved my sword, took Balram’s supply and demand, and raised his head high.
“Balaam is dead. Choose whether the remaining ones surrender, or fight until the end and get lost!”
It was only then that I could see the Dark Elves, who had come to their senses at my words, paying attention.
Just because one Balaam died, the elves who acted as if the war was over were also nervous again.
“… I will surrender.”
At that moment, the one who jumped out from among the Dark Elves said so.
As if he was the leader of the Dark Elves, the rest of the Dark Elves threw their weapons on the floor at the same time.
Interestingly, watching the Dark Elves kneel down one by one, the Witchbeasts were also slowly lying on their stomachs on the floor.
**
“Say something that makes sense, champion!”
Isabella answered me in her cold voice.
The reason she raised a blade against me for saving them was actually simple.
It was because I told the elves to accept the Dark Elves and the surrendered beastmen.
“Then what? Will I kill them all? Yes?”
“Killing or not, that’s up to you. I cannot agree to let them into the Great Forest.”
I frowned at Isabella’s stubbornness of her.
It was good to accept the surrender of the enemy, but the problem was that there were too many prisoners taken that way.
The surviving Dark Elves and Witch Beasts.
If you add the number of beastmen that Dalshinyang brought with you, the number of people outnumbered the elves.
Of course, Isabella would have no choice but to live in the same space with them, who she did not know when they might stab them again.
But the same goes for empire.
It would have been perfect to hear that he was plotting a rebellion by dragging a group of Dark Elves and beastmen into the empire right away.
‘No, there’s nothing necessarily bad, right?’
I suddenly thought of that, but there is still something to suck in the empire.
Furthermore, considering his relationship with Princess Mary, it was clear that rebellion right away was irrational in many ways.
In the end, my decision was to leave all of those filth to Isabella’s tribe.
At that level, it would be his own revenge on the cheeky elves, and it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it.
“Should I ask for your consent?”
“… What are you talking about? The Great Forest has been the territory of the elves since ancient times.”
At my words, Isabella frowned and told me so.
Of course, it wasn’t wrong, but it wasn’t something I would proudly say to the person who saved everyone from dying immediately.
“Bullshit, why is this forest yours? No, in the first place, you only volunteered to protect the forest. Whoever lives in that forest, isn’t there any reason to oppose it?”
“… It is unacceptable for unclean beings to exist in the Great Forest.”
I bit her lips as I watched Isabella continue to object.
Perhaps because of my expression of her, I could see the lightsaber, Lucille, and the other party looking at me.
But contrary to the expression on my face of her, I was n’t really in a bad mood.
I never thought that Isabella would accept my offer from the start.
‘Okay. If you really want to be punished, take it to your heart’s content.’
After all, it was just some kind of cause-building that she told her to accept her other race of hers.
It was planned to make Isabella fall into the pit a little more, but it was obvious that if she did it blindly, other kingdoms would react badly.
“We will talk about this again.”
I thus ended her needless altercation with Isabella, and turned her back on her as she was.
**
“Haha… Haha… Po, poo sex. I like it so much.”
I was shaking her waist vigorously as I watched the excited Karen.
During the fight, I felt Karen’s cunt her, already highly aroused, squeeze my cock hard.
This time, Genoa was sent first.
I whispered in Karen’s ear as she squeezed her cunt tight and looked at me with her curious eyes.
“Karen, I have something for you.”
“Huh… Well, whatever… Ha ha.”
I was shedding a fishy laugh while watching Karen who answered quickly while letting out a strange moan.
