episode_0045

The body is intermediate to upper level.

Abilities include physical strengthening.

His use of weapons is not only skillful, but also quite advanced.

His special strengths are his great speed and ruthless stamina.

‘I guess I can organize it to this extent.’

Lloyd, having finished analyzing Osal, shook his head.

A small needle-shaped dart passes through his head.

A single strand of hair flying in the sky.

Lloyd chuckled.

“Mister, you should be glad that I have a lot of hair.”

“Rain… How the hell do you avoid it?”

“Of course, I can see everything.”

Lloyd. The body of the owner of this body was extremely sensitive. Sight, smell, hearing. All senses were insanely sensitive and sharp. To the point where the sound of a fly flying in the sky sounded like the sound of a helicopter.

The owner of this body died, unable to handle such a sensitive body.

‘It’s better for me.’

Lloyd, or Lee Han’s mental power, was different from that of the criminal. In the first place, it is difficult for those who have experienced death and those who have not to be on the same level.

thus.

– Slurp.

It was visible to Lloyd.

A deadly hand pulling a magic wand out of a buttonhole.

And the sight of it flying away with just a flick of the finger.

The ambush can be shattered with just a simple tilt of the head.

“…This, this?!”

Osal opened his eyes wide.

Because no one has ever been able to stop his secret technique of hiding a secret key in a buttonhole.

But don’t worry.

“Die!”

A dagger sticking out of his back pocket.

Osal’s arm drew a crescent-shaped curve and aimed for Lloyd’s neck.

This is unavoidable.

– Passut!

Because the black smoke from the previously fired projectile was obscuring Lloyd’s vision.

“Die!”

Crunch.

The burning heat at the tip of my ears.

Lloyd frowned and took a step to the side.

‘I didn’t think it would block my view.’

Of course, I was able to avoid it because my hearing, smell, and sixth sense of sensing mana were working.

A little late though.

“It’s about this much.”

Lloyd stretched out his legs.

Just cross your legs from the inside and let it fall over.

“What!”

The moment Osal falls, not expecting a physical attack, he stops Osal’s hand with magic.

‘It was hard to catch because it moved around so much.’

One of the conditions for activating the physical stillness magic that Lloyd mainly uses is that the target’s position will be temporarily fixed.

With both arms still pinned down, Lloyd roughly struck his stomach.

“Cough!”

A stream of blood bursts out of Osal’s mouth as he is thrown to the floor.

At the same time, the arm that had been fixed was twisted strangely.

“Kkaaah!”

The consciousness of Osal flies away for a moment.

All the secrets that were holding his upper body back were shaken off.

Thud thud thud.

Dark machines that fill the floor with darkness.

Lloyd tied Osal’s mangled hands so tightly that they could not be untied.

“Please… don’t kill me.”

Lloyd smiled at Osal, who was crawling backwards, using his still-healthy butt.

“Why are you killing me? It’s a waste of my energy.”

“Thank you… Thank you.”

“There must be a condition, though. One-year-old? How do you get into that person’s room?”

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, Osal started to tremble.

Why are you like that?

“If there’s something you can’t say because of restrictions or something, at least shout it out.”

“All… carrots.”

“This is ridiculous.”

Lloyd wiped his face.

Blood flowing from his ear spreads red across his face.

“By the way, here. Who is the person behind you?”

“Back… Back?”

“It’s a place that provides money to Chilsaldae and condones illegal activities. It’s a place that plays that kind of role.”

“I don’t know… I don’t know…”

“That can’t be. At first I thought it was Harold’s but I don’t think that’s the case.”

“Ah… No.”

“The last time Claire ran into her, she said that the person who ran into her seemed to have the symbol of the Blood Cult.”

Osal’s eyes trembled wildly from side to side.

That’s not it, what is it?

“If not, then perhaps Holy Constantine?”

“Grrr!”

The eyes of the dead man turn over in an instant.

– Push

There was a piercing sound, and blood flowed out of Osal’s eyes, nose, and mouth.

His head fell with a thud at the same time.

“…. That’s a really strict condition.”

Lloyd grumbled once and got up from his seat.

Sway.

The smell of blood filling the surroundings makes your vision turn red for a moment.

“… Go in.”

As he muttered, Lloyd took out the bottle of medicine.

Ugh.

The pungent taste of heavy metal that spreads as soon as you chew the pill in your mouth.

“Then shall we move on to the next one?”

Lloyd walked towards the hallway that could be seen in the distance.

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“Step back, Princess Julia…! No, Young-ae!”

“Chief! Are you saying that and then changing your words? What do you mean? ”

“Ahahaha! I thought they would be embarrassed, but they don’t seem to care.”

—Kwaaang!

A blazing iron hammer strikes where Princess Julia used to be.

Rock fragments and dust fly about, obscuring the view.

As the dust settles, a maid and a butler come into view.

“Only those with an admission ticket can enter after this point.’

“Only those with an admission ticket are allowed to enter.”

“All that is needed is Ilsalnim’s approval.”

“Approval only.”

“Status doesn’t matter.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

A maid and a butler who repeat their words like a parrot.

“Those are some really creepy twins.”

The village chief frowned and flexed his muscles.

Muscles that become firm as if wearing iron armor.

In an instant, his new form disappears.

– Kwaaang!

A loud explosion sounds from the butler’s side.

Before he knew it, the village chief had caught up with the butler and was throwing indiscriminate punches at him.

Puck, puck. Puck!

The impact was so strong that my legs were driven into the ground with each blow.

The moment the butler’s expression darkened.

His younger sister, the maid, swings a large sledgehammer.

The village chief, who was focused on the butler, was hit with a blow that was impossible to avoid.

– Kaaang!

But the hammer barely stopped before hitting his back.

Julia shouts.

“Look behind you and run!”

“Thank you! Young-ae! I believed in you!”

“Concentrate!”

As she shouted that, Julia’s eyes lit up blue.

Whirlilyrick.

Her hands moved quickly and smoothly, as if conducting.

The invisible energies that protected the village chief’s back are pushing the maid.

An attack of rapid, fluid energy flow that is difficult to defend against with a giant hammer.

“Ugh!”

The maid bangs her back against the wall with a small groan.

Damage that constantly accumulates on her body.

The village chief, who had been watching the butler, sighed.

“Huh. Is this Estrid’s bloodline? I can’t even figure out what kind of magic it is.”

In fact, he was a village chief who had been on the battlefield quite a bit when he was young. Even now, his name is recorded somewhere in the imperial palace. He just moved down to the quiet countryside because he didn’t want to live a complicated life anymore.

Even in his eyes, Julia’s talent was not only outstanding but brilliant.

‘Lloyd is nothing compared to that boy…’

Those bright blue eyes.

It was clearly not the ordinary magic he knew.

As a result, isn’t a maid who is at least a Class A or higher physical enhancement magician being attacked?

This butler seems to be around S-class.

“As a wizard, it will be difficult to withstand my attacks!”

– Kwung!

The village chief swung his fist and struck the butler roughly.

Then the butler was driven into the ground like a stake.

“Hold on tight, princess!”

Snap!

The village chief, who had kicked the butler in the face and knocked him unconscious, ran straight towards the maid.

The finishing touch is something that should be done by those with close combat abilities.

“Now!”

The moment the princess’s magic stopped and the village chief’s fist was about to hit the maid.

— Kwung!

The stairs were deeply sunken.

“Fuck.”

The village chief snatched Julia from the air and landed protecting her.

When I raised my head, the surroundings were pitch black, as if I had fallen into a well. All I could see was the white, hollow ceiling above.

Beyond that, two faces appear, looking down.

Each is a butler and a maid.

“How about our mansion’s protection spell?”

“Protective technique.”

“The intruders have never passed through here.”

“No. Kick kick.”

The two of them laugh as if mocking each other.

“These kids!”

The village chief immediately picked up a rock on the ground and threw it into the air.

But the rock ripples as if it were blocked by a transparent membrane and then falls back down.

“It’s useless.”

“None. Heh heh.”

Julia lets out a small sigh as she looks at the sight.

“It seems like the butler is a barrier magician.”

“Somehow it’s weak compared to the energy it has!”

“… What on earth is this space for?”

The moment Julia looked around.

The village chief hurriedly covered Julia and fell to the ground.

“It seems like a trap! Put up a shield right now!”

– Pavabavabavabat!

The moment he finished speaking, the memories poured out.

Several blades are stuck in the village chief’s back, causing blood to flow out.

Belatedly, Julia’s stationmaster protects the surrounding area.

“Are you okay?”

“Ugh. This is nothing. Anyway.”

Even though I deployed the field of force, the opponent’s attacks are too numerous.

Memorization, magic, and an absurd amount of power pouring out at the same time.

“It’s an installation-type spell, and it even has an organ.”

“… It’s too much. ”

Julia’s station master, who starts to noticeably get pushed back.

Before long, the size of the translator had shrunk to the point where it was just about to reach the village chief and Julia.

It reaches.

… reaches.

Just as Julia was about to close her eyes tightly.

– Phew!

The bodies of the siblings who were watching from above flew backwards.

– “Year-end.”

Along with the boy’s voice, a shadow was heard jumping over the hole.

Soon, a face appears, looking down at me.

“What are you all doing there? In such a dark place.”

It was Lloyd.