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    175 – Paradise Lost #3

    The plain near Taeman’s fortress.

    It was a place where a terrible war once took place.

    The land that many people had trampled on had decayed and lost its intellectual power, making it desolate, but as time passed, flowers were blooming quite beautifully.

    A group of female knights brightened their faces as they looked at it.

    “and-. Look at the flowers here. Isn’t it colorful and pretty?”

    “That’s right. Should we cut it and make a wreath? I think she will like it if I give it to our queen.”

    “Then let’s see the flower here─!”

    “No. Leave it as is!”

    Wizard Thorin spoke hastily to the female knights.

    The female knights were shocked and “that… I bowed my head and said, “I’m sorry for leading up to that war.”

    Soon, the red army would invade this land like a wave of blood.

    In the meantime, they thought that Platinum Wizard Thorin was scolding them because they were leisurely trying to pick flowers.

    but-.

    Thorin thought differently.

    “Did the flowers finally bloom this year too?”

    flower.

    It was the flower’s penis.

    According to the Blood Crusade’s claim, a flower is a plant’s “cock” and “pussy.”

    It’s a very vulgar expression, but it’s also funny that it’s not actually wrong.

    “I thought all animals and plants were facing peaceful euthanasia after that shining halo appeared in the sky. Life’s resistance is stronger than you think.”

    A world where the concept of “sex” has disappeared.

    All things in the world were nothing more than mortal organic matter that could not prosper and lived only waiting for the day to die.

    However, flowers bloomed beautifully every spring.

    Although it looked like an insignificant little wild flower at first glance, when seen through Thorin’s eyes, it was no different from a flame of revolt against the world.

    “Flowers bloomed again this year.”

    Flowers blooming in abundance in a beautiful field.

    Soon the wind blew and shook the fresh grass and flowers.

    When people’s attention is in many ways taken away by the scenery blowing in the wind -.

    Sorin, the platinum wizard, spotted something glowing red in the distance.

    It was an army of fire demons that could burn everything beyond this field.

    “It’s hot. Very hot. Hot hot hot.”

    The wizard Thorin held his staff tightly.

    He spoke to the woman in a white dress standing next to him.

    “Saint Miss Milione. True to your word, a red army has appeared in the canyon created by this fortress of negligence. Can you tell who the winner of the war was from the dazzling revelation you said you saw?

    “… … .”

    Instead of answering, Milione, who was called a saint, just stared blankly at the army starting to approach from afar.

    Milione knew they would come here.

    So, I asked them to set up a final camp here to prevent them from going beyond this place.

    Queen Ginevit.

    The final army that follows her.

    The number is three hundred and two.

    A war between 302 people and 100,000 troops.

    Even a child who has just learned numbers will be able to tell which side the scales of this fight are heavily tilted towards.

    But people were not afraid.

    Because they were people who were truly loyal and devoted to Queen Ginevit.

    Even if there were 100,000 troops fighting at the risk of death with their backs to the high cliffs of the canyon, they could not be ignored.

    “I can deal with about 10,000 people by myself.”

    Boom, boom, boom.

    Thorin, the platinum wizard, relaxed his body by waving his staff from side to side.

    Next to him, a man with a sword at his waist, Van Johan, stepped forward.

    “Younggam. Don’t push yourself too hard.”

    “You are the one. Have you completely recovered from losing miserably in the last Ilgi Contest? I was almost on the verge of death.”

    Van Johan recalled the diary debate that took place two years ago at Sodomy’s citadel.

    That day, Van Johan’s body was pierced several times with a gun and he was brutally defeated.

    but-.

    The bullet that day avoided most of Van Johan’s vital areas and penetrated his body.

    Thanks to the golden plate knight’s excellent stamina and vitality, Ban Johan’s body has completely recovered.

    No, rather, he rose from death and became stronger and more powerful.

    “Younggam. I will reduce the number to 20,000 by myself.”

    The red-blooded army that we finally faced.

    Even in the face of clear numerical superiority, they did not even shout and kept an odd silence.

    Their silence gave the Queen’s last army a rather uneasy chill.

    Marquis Sandros with a sword at his waist.

    He was amazed as he looked at the faces of the soldiers through a telescope.

    ‘We have 100,000 troops under complete and complete control.’

    I’m upset but-.

    The one who ruled their group was more worthy of being called a “king.”

    Susss-.

    Soon the red army splits up…

    When the queen’s army was all nervous and holding their breath, someone appeared.

    He was a man wearing red robes and a red symbol on his face.

    The overwhelming force and fear he exuded made 300 humans tremble their chins and the sound of their armor clanking became loud.

    “Um, is that man Madhu of the Blood Crusade?”

    “Is that man Madou Rust?”

    All 300 people supporting the queen’s army were veterans of fierce battles who were not afraid of death.

    However, just by the appearance of the man, their fighting spirit was lowered and their will was broken.

    fluttering-.

    The man spread his hands.

    And said:

    “Surrender-. Those who surrender will be put in a “room where you can’t leave unless you have sex” filled with 72 handsome men or beautiful women.”

    It was a very strange recommendation to surrender.

    “It’s a room you can’t leave unless you have sex.”

    However, Marquis Sandros quickly sensed the agitation of some people with the sense of an old politician.

    “If there are those who want to surrender, go towards them now.”

    The story of Marquis Sandros was quite unconventional.

    You are willingly recommending surrender to your allies.

    However, this was an extremely calculated action.

    What the 300 warriors needed now was unity and agreement.

    If there were those who were swayed by the enemy’s advice, they might lose their unity.

    ‘It only takes one stone out of place to destroy a well-constructed wall.’

    Sze-.

    Just then someone stepped forward.

    It was Van Johan, a tall and handsome knight wearing golden armor.

    He walked forward for a while.

    “Is John trying to surrender?”

    “No way… .”

    John walked away like that for a long time.

    he shouted.

    “I am Van Johan, the queen’s chief knight! I challenge your great army to a one-on-one duel! You should accept my duel. is not it? Because I too have accepted your duel!”

    One-on-one duel.

    The Red Robe army was slightly agitated by that story.

    It was a far-fetched story.

    If it were the Blood Crusade, it would have been enough to just push them away with numbers rather than engage in such a confrontation, but soon someone came forward.

    “I am the 101st baptist, Molly of “Baekbal Baekjung”!”

    The 101st baptist, Molly.

    She was a big name in the 100th division, and she was a woman who freely wielded the “cock”, a gunpowder-spewing weapon, and boasted an accuracy rate of 100.

    Crash-.

    Molly loading bullets into her dick.

    Looking at that scene, Yohan grinned.

    “When I first saw that weapon, I was embarrassed in many ways. But do you think I would fall for something like that again?”

    Saaagh-!

    Van Johan swung his sword sharply.

    The aura wrapped around the blade ejected in a crescent shape following the sword’s trajectory, shaking the ground.

    Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-!

    The sharp wind of auror finally hit Molly.

    Sigh-!

    Molly suffered serious injuries on her body.

    “Aaaah!”

    She screamed and fell to the floor, bleeding red.

    John didn’t even pay attention to that figure.

    He stretched out his hand towards the red army and clucked provocatively.

    “Now, next opponent.”

    “I am the groove of the 3783rd baptist “Vibrator”. I’ll show you a taste of this giant double club that I specially made!”

    Sigh-!

    “Now, next.”

    John, the queen’s golden knight, cut down his opponent mercilessly.

    As the series continued, the morale of the 300 people continued to rise and they cheered.

    “I said I could deal with up to 20,000 people alone, right? Now, next!”

    John’s momentum pierced the ceiling like a sharply bent spear blade.

    That man, who is a master of 1:1 duels, might actually win a 20,000 battle on his own.

    Everyone felt that hope.

    “Not good. Their momentum is rising. It seems difficult to get everyone to surrender safely. Should I step forward myself?”

    Sze-.

    Black Knight Roland picked up his sword.

    But his hand stopped when he saw a man with flowing platinum hair.

    “I will go.”

    “There’s a lot going on.”

    # # #

    Van Johan.

    He had just cut down his 321st challenger.

    He was out of breath, but the joy and excitement for battle supported his body more strongly than the exhaustion.

    “It’s boring. Blood Crusade. They’re just boring guys!”

    Van Johan shouted loudly.

    The man’s eyes now looked at the man walking towards him.

    He wasn’t even wearing armor.

    All he had was a shabby shirt and pants, an old and torn dark blue cloak, and a sword worn at his waist.

    however-.

    Yohan increased the tension by loosening his grip on the sword here and there.

    “Alter Archbolt. I didn’t know you were around such heretics. Weren’t you a paladin of the people? It has fallen and fallen.”

    Sreung-!

    Alter Archibald pulled out a pure white sword blade.

    “Van Johan. A perfect human being cannot exist. We all make mistakes and make bad choices. me too. Rather, John, if I defeat you, will your army surrender?”

    “No. We will fight to the death until the end. There is only one queen in the world, Guinevet Uniger. And, I─.”

    Pot-!

    Van Johan kicked the ground and ran as hard as he could.

    As the distance narrowed in an instant, the sword that Van Johann had raised was struck with all his might towards the top of Archibald’s head.

    “─Do you think I will lose to you!!!”

    Kaaa!

    As the sharp metal collided, sparks exploded in all directions.

    Ka-ga-ga-ga-gag-.

    Johan and Alter face each other’s swords.

    John had never been more excited in his life than he was now.

    “Alter! I really wanted to compete with you! You too?”

    Ka-ang, ka-ga-gak, ka-ang-!

    Johan’s sword struck mercilessly towards Alter Archibald.

    Alter was countering it and was quite relaxed.

    ten. Twenty.

    hundred-.

    The two men exchanged sword strikes at an invisible speed, and the platinum knight Agileth, who was watching them, was amazed.

    “Both of those guys are better than me at that age.”

    Agiles with her arms crossed.

    He now looked at the woman who was looking at this scene with concern.

    The old witch Hecate.

    She was shaking with her fists clenched as she watched Alter Archibald fight.

    And I prayed.

    ‘Lord. I don’t think you will listen to my prayers because I have done a lot of bad things up until now. Nevertheless, please listen to my story just once. Please, Alter─.’

    Paaa-!

    Sigh-!

    At that time, Alter received a large cut on his shoulder.

    An alter gushing out blood.

    “Ugh.”

    “Now, you can’t use your left arm anymore.”

    “It’s difficult. John. Your skills are greater than what I heard. Very belligerent.”

    Alter Archibald grinning.

    Van Johan spoke to that man.

    “What kind of nonsense are you talking about? One way or another, I can understand. Alter, you and I are kindred spirits! Actually, swinging a sword is so fun that you can’t stand it!?”

    I thought it was the right thing to say.

    Alter Archibald.

    He actually liked swinging a sword.

    Just by swinging the sword without thinking, I felt like my self disappeared and I became one with some huge flow.

    After training like that, I was called a knight with a gold plate, and before I knew it, I had reached where I am today.

    “John, as you said, one sword was actually enough for me. There was no need to think about this or that, it would have been nice if it had just been a single thunderbolt hitting the ground-.”

    Sreung, tak-.

    Alter Archibald put the drawn sword back into his own. And then he exhaled, as if emptying all his breath.

    Van Johan frowned at that sight.

    “What are you doing? Are you saying you will surrender? Paladin Archibald. If this is the end of your sword skill called Alter of the Flash, it will be disappointing─.”

    Flash-.

    At that very moment, something shone in John’s vision -.

    But before I knew it, Alter Archibald had also disappeared from sight.

    “Oh, well… What on earth… .”

    Crumbling!

    Soon a violent noise was heard.

    When he came to, Van Johan could sense the ground approaching him.

    Cheolpudeok-.

    Van Johan fell to the floor.

    “Why-. What else─. Why again… .”

    A flash of lightning that exceeds the speed of a bullet.

    The sword energy was pulled out of the scabbard at explosive speed with superhuman strength and elasticity, leaving behind a thunderstorm like lightning.

    While the people were greatly surprised by this sight, only the old Platinum Knight Agiles laughed out loud.

    “Alter Archbolt. It’s great.”

    Sigh-.

    Alter Archibald shook the blood off his sword onto the floor.

    “Hyde. This is how I paid my debt to Hecate.”

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