It seems like a sigh will come out of the situation where you catch your breath among monsters who are in a hurry to pull out the projectiles that are stuck in their eyes while screaming.

If the whole situation was solved with that, I could just sigh all day, but of course that didn’t happen, so I calmly corrected my posture and swung my ax and sword and cut off the knees of the guys in front.

“Quaaaaagh!”

After all, they know from experience that such wounds recover quickly, so even their screams of pain sound like they’re screaming. Thinking that the things that actually give me the biggest shit for me right now were about to have an anger control disorder for a moment, but I looked away as calmly as possible and checked the speed at which their wounds were recovering.

It was an action taken to see how long the incapacitation would last before putting those ignorant monsters in the back of their heads.

“Yeombyeong, what is the mother’s life...?”

The one who was cut by the sword was recovering later than the one who was cut by the ax to the point where I wondered if I was mistaken.

“Stop him!”

Ironically, it was the poop-colored hair that was the culprit behind the incident that pulled his mind, which was almost focused on the sight that made even the steps he was about to jump forward momentarily stop. Unknowingly, I was offended that he was trying to express my gratitude, so I threw a needle at him, and aimed the needle at the vital point as much as possible at the three wizards who were trying to respond quickly to the order I just received.

And I realized too late that moving the needle was much more difficult than before.

I was momentarily taken aback by the visibly changed sensation, comparable to that of a bullet fired into water, but fortunately, I didn’t loose my strength enough to blow it, so the wizards were able to hit it without difficulty.

“Kyaaaagh!”

If you’re not used to the pain, you’ll scream right away when you’re stabbed. At least, the shit-colored hair that was hit by a needle in the shoulder was in a good situation, but he didn’t have time to check on other wizards who lost their lives due to a direct hit with a needle.

“Damn it, shield soldiers! Protect the mages!”

It was a truly pitiful sight on the battlefield where people were dying every second, but the Demon King’s army, who heard the scream and came to their senses, hurriedly began to move to protect the phantom wizards, including him.

There is no time to put on a show with a whistle. It was nice to have a time difference in the movements of the monsters unintentionally, but even so, the difference was 2 or 3 seconds.

It’s not a small amount of time for those who fly and crawl with magic and aura, but it’s not enough to play drums and janggu alone.

“Let’s shoot a movie!”

“Fuck a disaster movie!”

Responding with a big smile to Jeeprit, who uttered Chuimsae in friendly Korean from behind, he threw an ax aiming at a shield soldier running towards the wizards.

I threw so many times that I wondered if I could see the flight path before I knew it, and the demon army reacted to the neat throw and raised its shield in fright. It was not an ordinary wooden shield, but an iron shield the size of a pavise, which medieval crossbowmen would have used to take cover, but it was horribly torn to pieces in front of an ax that had been thrown full of magical power.

The sight of the half-torn shield and the shield soldier falling backwards was shocking in many ways, so shouts erupted from all directions, and the number of Demon Kings aiming at me increased.

It was mainly about calling someone, firing the signal again, killing me, etc., so I didn’t really listen. I didn’t even have to.

Instead, the demon king who approached the closest threw his sword upwards and threw an axe. With his empty right hand, he pulled out the dagger he was wearing around his waist, aiming for his ribs and the gap in his armor, and stabbed him.

“Huh!”

“There’s nothing comfortable about it!”

Meanwhile, the sound of heavy footsteps drew closer. Fortunately, only one seemed to be approaching, but if I recall the axe, it would reach me before taking five steps.

Perhaps they understood my desperate intentions or the situation, the allied cavalry soldiers were charging at him and other wizards, but they were extremely slow. A spear of light thrown by someone flew toward the blonde, but landed in a completely strange place.

“Eldmia! Back!”

I know, but damn, it’s not urgent right now, Zeke. Fuck that monster can be copied!

I decided to interrupt his concentration by detonating a flash grenade, albeit in a hurry, and increased my holy power.

“It’s really fucking great!”

I didn’t know anything else, but it became clear that this wasn’t an ego sword. Or an asshole who knows the owner’s needs so clearly and does the opposite.

It took another 3 seconds to lose my senses as I watched the sword begin to suck up divine power like a dog suddenly rushing towards a bowl of rice. The blonde raised her arms to cast her magic right away, strengthening her eyes and making up her mind, and the monster that came running close behind her thumped and screamed.

In the end, I felt a thousand fires burning inside, and even if I just took damage, I was afraid to retreat to my allies and deal with the monsters with a decapitation. My sword suddenly split and scattered at the same time.

“Oh. Fuck.”

The thought that comes to mind when I see the light bursting in pure white is ‘fucked up.’ But...

Seeing that the blade, which had been split into pieces that could not be reattached, flew in all directions like bullets, causing the enemies to scream, I soon decided to change my mind.

“I knew you would be there, Mr. Epaga.”

The dust-sized magic cast by the blonde is struck by the scattering blade and annihilated. But the blade didn’t stop there, and the blond cut off his carotid artery without even giving her time to be astonished.

I couldn’t see what the other shrapnel had done as it bent like a boomerang and flew back, but I knew I had done something good, as the monster’s screams turned into screams of agony. It was a bonus that the poop-colored haired scream rang out once more.

Sensing the gazes that wandered over the battlefield where another silence had begun to linger, I decided to act as if I had expected all of this, and raised my sword above my head.

Even in the midst of that, the moment when I still thought it was fucked up because of the sword that was smashed.

“Epagai...”

As if he had read my mind, the blades that spread all over the place flew in an instant and returned to the form of a sword that looked like a tetanus maker with a hole in it.

I’m really happy with the helmet. If other people saw my surprised expression as I looked up at the sword, they would have thought that I was attempting a bad performance. The shimmering white light reminiscent of Epaga-sama’s eyes through the cracked sword seems to show off its presence as a holy sword.

I couldn’t stand it this time, so I shouted out the words that came to my mind in Korean with sincerity.

“Shock and horror, you nerds!”

After all, there is no law to die.