124 Red Mask (3)

"Th-than?"

Kim Shi-hoon's expression was stiff.

Satan.

It was a famous demon that no one knew. The presence of the final boss in all genres and media, including the Bible.

The demon responsible for the wrath of one of the seven famous sins.

"You're Satan?"

Kim Si-hoon looked at the red mask with an unreliable expression.

It wasn't what he thought it was. The silhouette was definitely human, although it appeared blurred in the dark veil.

[Yes.]

"Huff!!"

The presence of a red mask that reveals itself as Satan adds strength to the hand that grabs Alec's neck.

Alec shakes both legs with a desperate expression.

"Stop!"

Kim Si-hun shouted.

Alec seems to have lost his life right away.

Deep anxiety has been pushed.

[You look nervous.]

"……."

[Is this precious to you?]

The devil asked.

Kim Shi Hoon shut up firmly. Is Alec valuable to him? I asked myself.

"I have no reason to tell you."

I raised my sword.

El Queiro Blade.

The legendary weapon that Rain gave me revealed itself.

"Brother Rain. '

As soon as I received Alec's urgent call that the Devil Bridge had appeared, I immediately contacted Rain, but I did not receive any information as to whether there was any other duty.

It means you can't count on someone else's help right now.

'I have to kill that demon.'

I knew it was impossible.

I understood that it was ridiculous.

'Sword of Justice' was defeated by Alec Ozburn. There's no way I can win.

But, nonetheless.

"Chang Dragon Chain."

Chang Dragon Sword from Cheonmujin revealed itself.

Fast, powerful screening aims for Satan and is shot.

Per billion!

"Huff!"

[Weak.]

Satan murmured as if he was disappointed. I didn't have to move. In one light gesture, Kim Si-hun fell behind.

Kim Si-hoon, who fell on the floor, stood up stumbling.

Intense eyes burned.

"I know you're weak."

A sword was used. The blue magic power contracted on the blade.

I stepped on a real angle and lowered my sword.

Blue blackness aims for the devil.

The black, full of life, aims for Satan's head.

Satan lightly bounces his finger. A black wave rises and crushes Kim Si-hun.

"Argh!"

My body was pushed back. I vomited dark red blood.

I just bounced my finger, but my body trembled like I was hit by a giant hammer.

[That's desperate.]

"Cough! Cough!"

[Why are you so desperate? Alec Ozburn must be a man who has nothing to do with you.]

"……."

Kim Shi-hoon's gaze trembled.

A human with no connection.

The devil's words are engraved in his head.

I was right.

Technically, Alec Ozburn has nothing to do with himself.

He was neither his close friend nor a colleague.

It was just a hero I admired.

It is foolish to fight with your life to protect the hero you saw beyond the screen.

"Cool!"

Blood flowed out.

'I know.'

He knew how stupid he was doing and how hard he was to understand.

If the rains see this, they will groan and reproach him.

'But.'

He raises his body. He stomps firmly on the ground with his stumbling legs.

I turned my head.

With a pale expression, I can see Alec sighing as if he were breathing right away.

'You don't understand.'

Practice has flown about oneself.

Perhaps Rain does not know what Alec, the Sword of Justice, is like to himself.

I've never told anyone before.

It was not just admiration.

He was not a child blind to the hero on the screen. I was not a girl who was enthusiastic about idols.

I can't risk my life just because of that.

Kim Si-hoon raised his sword. I took a deep breath. I had no intention of explaining to that demon what the verse was all about.

"Is it so strange to desperately save someone who has nothing to do with it?"

[Stupid rather than weird.]

"Stupid, D."

Kim Si-hoon smiled.

"That's right."

I didn't deny it. I didn't want to understand it. I didn't think the devil would understand things that were hard for ordinary people to understand.

"... I'm sorry, Brother Rain."

Kim Si-hoon murmured in a small voice.

I have yet to repay the grace saved from rainfall. No, I only got more help after paying back.

It remained a pity.

"Phew."

Breathe. The internal air of the electric shock spreads throughout the body. The sword in my hand felt as natural as an extension of my arm, not just a weapon.

New Testament Day. I entrusted myself to that sensation.

Kwaang!

I stomped and ran. The Red Masked Devil raises one hand. The sword that exudes Magi is in his hands.

Kim Si-hoon lifts up and lowers the sword blade of El Queiro.

The blue and black swords clash. An enormous screening comes in a short time, less than a second.

But the difference in power was clear.

The palm was torn by the repulsive force transmitted by the sword.

Ignored.

Whoops!

I pulled my foot back and lowered myself.

The head-to-head was unanswered. The blade of El Queiro is thrown away from the swinging attack.

I stabbed a black tent that moves smoothly like a dragon.

"Huff!"

Kim Si-hun bounced off with a horrible rebound.

Once again, dark red blood spilled out.

His face hardened.

It was not a matter of dancing.

Differences in the fundamental forces were of different dimensions. No matter how hard I ran, I couldn't even hit a rock with an egg.

'But.'

I don't give up. There's no way I can give up.

I stood up with less trembling legs. Once again, I grabbed the sword.

Towards the base of his eyes, he clasped his feet without hesitation.

* * *

I crossed the sword. Kim Si-hoon bounces back again.

"That's great."

Short elasticity flowed from the mouth of the rains.

It was not meant to be a taunt. I admired it purely.

The difference between the body specs of Kim and Si-hun, who have now achieved the smallest majority, was literally overwhelming.

What the dancer did, what the technology did and what the technique should do.

A three-year-old can't beat a pro wrestler because he's skilled.

This was not a gap that could be filled in the first place.

'I bet Sihoon is much better than Alec.'

A buzzing smile was made.

I felt like I was grinding and brushing Alec's black skin to the extreme.

Strong and straightforward, but as simple as that.

However, Kim Shi-hoon's black face was different.

'I can't see.'

It would be most appropriate to describe it as "unknown."

Kim Shi Hoon's swordsmanship was' incomprehensible 'because of the thousands and tens of thousands of fighting rains.

My heart trembled at Kim's infinite possibilities.

Per billion!

"Argh!"

Kim Si-hun rolled the floor again.

Of course, that didn't mean that Kim Shi Hoon was a world ranking power right now.

Even if you fight Alec right away, Kim Si-hun will be defeated.

'But that's because of the fundamental spec differences everywhere.'

Kim Shi Hoon is growing. The level restrictions also did not suppress his growth.

It was impossible in the first place for a player who had just passed level 60 to 'successfully attack' Rain.

However, Kim Si-hoon did the impossible.

'Of course, if you just level it, it's higher than me.'

What mattered anyway was that it became a substantial force, not a level.

In that sense, Rain had a stead that could be compared to a level 100 player.

'I need to make some changes to this plan.'

Seeing Kim Si-hun running desperately, the rain licked his lips.

Originally, I tried to give him a full 'stimulus' after overwhelmingly tapping him.

But I changed my mind.

Kim Shi Hoon was more desperate than expected.

'I don't think it's just admiration.'

If I had, I wouldn't have rushed this desperately.

I thought for a moment about why, but I shook my head.

Because he was a minister, he didn't know everything.

'Anyway, that's rather good.'

The greater the value of Alec for Kim, the stronger the stimulus will be.

Rain stood by Alec's neck and faced Kim Si-hun with one hand.

Kim Si-hoon's sword was stabbed sharply.

Immediately before reaching the sword of rain, the direction of the sword was suddenly twisted. It was an unstoppable sword, like a cunning snake hunting.

Khh!

'Right, well done.'

A blocked sword bounces off the tent.

Kim Si-hoon turned around and aimed for the head of the rain.

It was a marvelous move, as you can see on acrobatics.

'Yes, that's exactly what it is.'

I deliberately lowered my strength.

Kim Shi Hoon's swordsmanship pushed him harder. Kahun. The tip of the red mask, which is not protected by the tent, is slightly crushed.

'Good job, our Sihun!!'

It was not a sword that tried to defeat the opponent one way or the other, like Alec. Every single inspection was aimed at the precinct. Livelihoods burst out.

Killing the opponent.

It was a perfect butcher who thought of nothing else.

'Argh, yes, this is the battle!'

If Kim Shi Hoon's physical specs had been higher, he would have experienced a really exciting battle.

A slight regret came, but I shook my head within a few minutes.

'Sihun will become stronger.'

A gift from heaven, a thousand bones.

There's the spirit of martyrdom.

Even a great teacher named Cheonmujin in the Yellow Cemetery.

There was only one thing Kim Si-hun lacked right now.

'And now I'm trying to fill in that shortage.'

Rain shined sharply on her eyes. It was time to defeat him.

I've lifted my strength again.

It was then.

Whoo-hoo!!

"Argh! Argh!"

Kim Si-hun's body, wielding his sword, was covered in an explosive blue light.

String.

[The ministry horse 'Kim Shi Hoon' accepts the power of martyrdom.]

[The ministry horse 'Kim Shi Hun' has acquired the essence of Chang Dragon Sword method.]

'What is this?'

A blue system window appeared in front of my eyes.

"Are you awakening again? '

The laughter flows. It was unexpected.

'No, she wakes up without even trying.'

Are you Naruto?