Chapter 257

My Villains Episode 257

50. Mayhem (II)

I feel sick to my stomach.

Was it because of absorbing the blood of demons and monsters, including Lasaldeha?

Suddenly, it reminds me of the time I participated in the hunting festival in Longville. As a result of drinking the blood of trolls and greenskins, my reason and judgment were clouded. Fortunately, it wasn’t that serious now. It seems that the level of jokes about having sucked about 30 monsters 2 is beyond the level.

“Hmm...

With a satisfied sigh that flowed out of me, I pulled out the hrunting from Lasaldeha’s chest. As soon as the demon, dry like a mummy, touched the floor, it turned to dust and disappeared.

“Push!”

“Fuck off, you damned bastards!”

Steedman and the mercenaries who appeared suddenly were shouting and attacking the few remaining monsters. The ponytail Fritz, who took the lead, broke the head of the brimstone wolf that was about to blow fire with a long, unleashed iron flail.

Beside him, a veteran conjurer holding an angled decapitator let the greatsword wielded by the flame demon flow through his shield. Looking for an opportunity, swordsman Umberta hurriedly threw herself and thrust her sword into the devil’s stomach.

“Quaaak—!”

He let out a piercing scream as he was mortally wounded. However, like a devil with a tough lifeline, resistance continued.

While the mercenaries retreated due to the wild sword and the flames, one person showed off his agile movements and dug into the devil’s arms.

hooked!

The flame demon with a blade stuck under its chin vomited out a path of fire mixed with foreign substances while saying, “That’s it.” The freckled mummy let go of the handle of the longsword and rolled back while swearing.

The fiery

breath that the demon poured out at the end was about to spread violently, but a white-winged frost beast blocked the way.

Grr.

The mysterious beast whose entire body was made of ice vomited cold air towards the flames. Steam rose with a chiik sound.

Including the white steam, everywhere was filled with hazy smoke. It was smoke that bloomed as the fires of the monsters in the flame system went out.

Smoke settled over the extinguished flames and the night sky darkened again. It is proof that the battle is over.

“Hey!”

Ellen, who scattered the flame cloak, ran towards me. Her vision was still red and her heart was beating ferociously, but it was not difficult to smile.

“Ellen.”

“Are you ignorant again?”

“...do you fill it with your body? what?”

“Just before!”

It seems that he was talking about throwing himself into the flames of Alasaldeha. To put the worries of the

“O”

guy to shame, the skin that had been swollen from contact with the fire had already been regenerated thanks to the life force stolen from the devil. The armor, which had been heated to the fullest, quickly cooled down in the cold wind of the winter night.

Thanks to that, the only traces of my sword dance in the flames were the soot smeared here and there and the slightly curled hair at the ends.

“As you can see, I’m fine.”

“What if you’re fine? What if you’re fine? Is it okay to jump into the dragon’s jaws as long as the results are good?”

Instead of answering Ellen’s barrage, she got down on one knee with a smile. As I looked up and he looked down, very unfamiliar glances crossed between us. Before Ellen could say anything, she inspected the bandaged area.

“What are you doing?”

“The blood seems to have stopped completely...

I carefully removed the bandage and inspected the wound through the torn pants. Ellen said, ‘Ugh!’ He made a noise and tried to push my shoulder, but I didn’t care and took off the scaled handcuffs. When his fingertips touched the whitened flesh, he twisted his body with a strange sound.

“Healed well. Walking seems to be no problem.”

“...huh.”

“Doesn’t it hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt.”

I stared at Ellen, whose face was stained by the soft light of the ashes scattered on the floor, then reached out and pulled her by the waist. The guy came in his arms wide, making a sound like ‘Ouch’ and letting out the wind.

“Oh, I’m glad. I was worried.”

“......Uh”

O.

“Sorry. I should have been by your side.”

“No no.”

As I tapped my small back, he reached out his hand and hugged my neck. The ferociously beating heart gradually regains its stability in the fresh and green lime scent...

“Poi.”

Then a strange voice came from behind.

“...A bunch?”

the arrow shot by Cole pierced the hamstrings.

Lenka stumbled, but instinctively threw her shoulders back, and the dagger flashed in front of her nose and grazed her chin. It was a blinking dagger thrown by the wad

.

As Lenka was bound by blood, frozen, pierced by arrows, and poisoned, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. I tried to cut her throat at once to ease her pain,

but- Caang!

Renka blocked Hrunting even while he was in a mess. Instead, he lost his balance and fell backwards.

“uh?”

no, it didn’t fall.

She rolled backwards and hid inside a half-collapsed tavern.

“...You’re tenacious.”

“right. It is like a warrior.”

Utequai, who regained his dark eyes as if the berserk had disappeared before he knew it, stepped to the side. Utequai and I entered a tavern full of rubble and dust with our senses sharpened.

“■S’ O hehe” —

Lenka was breathing hard as she leaned her back against the wall in the corner.

The gray wind imbued with magical power and the black eyes, which had traces of a divine presence, were also extinguished. However, her two longswords were tightly entwined, and her eyes were still shining brightly. Like a wounded beast.

“It’s quite a bit.”

As she stood up using the sword as a walking stick, she stumbled and fell back.

Is it because of the frost butterfly that clings to its back and persistently emits cold air, and the deadly poison that spreads through its veins? The lips turned dark blue.

“Fidhos. I didn’t know it would end like this.”

“You didn’t know there would be a price for doing something like this?”

“Hehe.”

Lenka smiled with her fangs exposed, then met my eyes.

“I am the chosen warrior. It is my job to spread the will of the mother. It just did that here.”

“Damn it.”

I looked back at Utequai with a sneer. It’s because I expected that there would be something to say.

“Utequai?” However, instead of refusing to refute the bullshit talking about her mother, he just looked at Renka.

“hmm. Confusing.”

“......what?”

“Mmm.”

While Utequai was drooling, a bunch of Ellen Cole Heila appeared in order through the collapsed outer wall of the tavern. Everyone came in nervously and sighed in relief when they saw Lenka lying on the floor.

Then, ‘What did you do that you haven’t finished yet?’ By the time the gaze gathers.

Tadadak.

“O uh?”

“Be careful!”

A large wolf appeared through the broken window.

Surprised, Cole quickly drew a string at the wolf. Right before the arrow was shot, the wolf turned around and transformed into a human in the blink of an eye!

“Please stop, Phoenix-sama!”

“...you are?”

A young man with a slender body, dressed in thin clothes that do not suit the winter. Utequai looked at him and narrowed his brows.

“Young Druid Zanavas.”

“Hatanka-sama.”

It was the druid Janavas whom he had met in Longville and told him about Karamek’s threat. He was also part of the group of Rao family mages, Siren and Edan.

He glanced at Utequai and looked back at me and the group.

“It’s been a while, everyone.”

“Why are you here... Miss Siren and Ethan?”

“I’d like to explain everything, but I don’t have time.”

Zanavas kept glancing at the collapsed outer wall. My men, including Steedman and Fritz, were entering the tavern, and the soldiers were frantically running to evacuate the wounded.

“That barbarian! Where is the barbarian who killed Baron Innomen!”

Anxiety settled in Zanavas’ eyes at the voice of Baron Shahenna coming from afar.

“Please let me take this woman here.”

“...What kind of bullshit are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“We have to save Siren and Ethan.”

Zanavas bit his lip while smirking at Lenka, who had lost consciousness and fainted.