episode_0073

transformed.

In the middle, the gimmick of making the entire body sparkle in rainbow colors appears to have applied to EX-class Ymir rather than E-class Ymir, so Ymir made himself rainbow-colored and immediately changed his appearance.

The tactical mask and visor have a sci-fi style, and the head is covered in a nobleman’s long robe, similar to what women from the Korean Folk Village would wear, and the ends of the garment come down to the thighs, exposing the legs below the thighs.

What should I say about that?

Armored Kyusu?

The Mecca daughter of Yang’s family?

Although the shape was the same, the overall color of the costume was an appropriate combination of red and yellow with black as the main tone.

‘No matter how you look at it, it’s the height of unbalance, but it strangely matches.’

Is it because of that breastplate that catches the eye in a strange way?

Or is it because of the stockings and the line of the legs that are revealed under the skirt?

It feels like I’m looking at some kind of bizarre concept art, but with Ymir’s body supporting me, it’s fun to look at and I feel like I’m just nodding my head.

“What is that?”

I was concentrating on the outfit, but Ermina seems to be concentrating on something else.

“How can you have such magical power…!”

[Although he entered class E, he was actually an incredibly talented person. Can’t you tell if you look at it?]

“You, you…!”

Ermina was very embarrassed.

The woman he had endlessly ignored was in fact a woman in a place so far away that he could not dare to look at it carelessly.

“Ma, that’s ridiculous! That can’t be possible! You, you are a hallucinator! You are fooling me!”

[Illusions are also oily, really.]

“That can’t be possible! Something like you, something like you…!”

It must be like that feeling when you ignore and insult a man in a shabby black shirt and jeans that you meet at a hotel only to find out that he is in fact one of the top ten richest men in the world.

“There is no way I am S-level, something I couldn’t achieve even if I worked hard all my life!!”

ah.

started to explode.

One of the patterns in which people with special abilities are most likely to run amok has been activated.

complex.

It’s not just an inferiority complex, it’s an inferiority complex in which the superior-subordinate relationship is reversed.

The various emotions I feel when I see a guy who was worse than me suddenly becoming better than me.

And the lingering scent of mana powder that I could smell for just a moment.

“Die!!”

As soon as they were mixed up, Ermina, now clearly in a state of delirium, attacked Ymir.

Ahhh!!

Should I call it a dolphin’s ultrasound?

The voice that came out of his mouth was filled with mana and spread towards Ymir, which soon turned into a sonic boom and headed towards Ymir.

[Tsk.]

I picked up a goblin bat.

Although he seemed confused, the sonic boom’s trajectory was heading exactly towards Ymir’s neck.

It is an attack made with the intention of killing a person.

It wasn’t that he went completely crazy, but he attacked with murderous intent.

They must come forward and take immediate action immediately.

only.

[Slow.]

Ymir blew away the sonic boom with a light flick of his black-gloved hand.

Shoot!

The sonic boom flew towards the sea and scattered across the seawater, and Ymir slowly walked towards Ermina, lightly shaking his hand with his unscathed hand.

[If that’s all, then it’s my turn.]

When Ymir flicked his hand to the side, something like a red rope appeared in the air.

Should I call that a whip, or should I call it a rope to tie up a prisoner?

no.

That’s an Orat line.

Unlike the rope used in modern times, the red rope used in the Joseon Dynasty is implemented in mana.

It looks like a simple rope, but the material that makes up that rope is all ‘magic power’.

The ability to materialize material using mana.

As expected, it is a being with EX level talent.

[I’ll show you the difference in power.]

Chop rock!

As soon as Ymir swung his aura, the rope wrapped around like a whip and flew towards Ermina.

Argh! Ahhh, ahhh!!

Ermina repeatedly screamed and stepped back.

A series of sonic booms were created, but Ymir’s red whip bounced them all away.

Pabababang!!

Sonic booms exploded to the left and right of Ymir, raising dust.

Through the dust, Ymir confidently walked out without a scratch, and Ermina only stepped back, trembling when she saw him.

overwhelming power.

In the face of the overwhelming power of magical power that even an A-class could not handle, Ermina ended up losing strength in her legs and falling on her butt.

“Ha, haha…! You’re hiding your identity! okay! They hid it for a reason! I will definitely expose you! Your true self!”

[you idiot. If I had been worried that my identity would be revealed to you, would I have changed so openly?]

“What, what…?!”

Ermina frowned, but in the blink of an eye, Ymir ran up and grabbed Ermina by the collar.

“Ker, keuhuh!”

[Do you think I’ll be afraid of my identity being revealed? Nothing happened here, and nothing happened to you either.]

Ymir aimed his hand at Ermina’s heart.

[If you speak out, you will die on the spot. Do you know that it is prohibited? Do you know what witchcraft is? curse? The moment you try to reveal my identity, you will die immediately.]

Slur.

The rope began to wrap around Ermina.

The rope made of mana instantly tied Ermina’s whole body tightly…

‘for a moment.’

Isn’t that tying tortoiseshell…?

Weeeeing.

The moment the rope seemed to sparkle, the rope that was restraining Ermina’s body disappeared in an instant.

And I saw.

Inside Ermina’s body, the traces from the binding of the tortoiseshell remain in red magic on the parts covered by clothes.

Perhaps, if you take off your clothes, the red marks from the tortoiseshell binding will be immediately revealed.

“What have you done to me?!”

[I left behind a magical tattoo that will not be erased for a year. The moment you decide to reveal my identity, the lines on your skin will begin to tighten around you. Please tell me. Ymir was hiding his power.]

“Yu, Ymir…Aaagh!!”

Ermina screamed and threw her head forward.

He wasn’t trying to create a sonic boom, he was really in pain and screaming in agony.

[how is it? If you’re at my level, something like this is possible. So, behave well from now on. Don’t carelessly ignore people. Because I am who I am, they treat me like this. okay?]

“K, keuh…!”

[Look at him glaring with his eyes straight open. Can’t you understand the situation right now? I could kill you right now, but you’re just letting me live because it’s annoying?]

“What…?”

At first glance, it seems like it defies logic.

But that statement is correct.

[I don’t mind killing a woman like you. Instead, it just becomes annoying after you kill it. Class A, Stern’s granddaughter died. Then, naturally, they would make a fuss to get some information from me. Ha, it’s annoying. That’s the specification.]

“This, this…!”

[I don’t mind if Ermina dies, but it bothers me if the great Lady Sternfert dies. okay? Then you-]

The moment Ymir stroked Ermina’s head with his hand and was about to step back.

“Die!”

Ermina thrust her hand blade forward from below.

Mana flashed like a blade on the blade of her hand, and the blade pierced Ymir’s lower abdomen.

Ka-ang.

Originally, there should have been a sound of it penetrating flesh.

But no such sound was made at all, and Ymir took a step back with a calm expression.

[This is a bulletproof hanbok. No, should I call it Banggeom Hanbok?]

“Oh, the clothes…?”

[Your attacks don’t work on me. But really… it’s a bit like that. I was determined to save my life, but now they’re trying to stab me like this. If I were a weak person, I would definitely have been stabbed and passed out. And he probably died.]

Ymir didn’t change his expression at all – it couldn’t be seen because it was a mask, but it was something I felt in his voice – and he tilted his head to the side.

[Really, what should I do with a guy like you? huh? Are all the people with superpowers in this world just idiots who get mad at themselves, get angry at themselves, and then just satisfy their own feelings?]

“Everyone, shut up…! I want you, ugh…!!”

[ha. What is it really like?]

Ymir sincerely laments.

Perhaps he came here because of his deep disillusionment with Ermina.

I became a villain to avoid feeling those things.

If it were me, as soon as I was attacked, I would have a cause –

[If I were a goblin, the moment you stabbed me in the stomach, my head would fly off. Because it is self-defense.]

…A story about goblins came out of Ymir’s mouth.

You probably didn’t notice that I was here.

‘Should I step forward?’

To kill Ermina instead of Ymir?

Or to truly educate Ermina?

‘Let’s step forward.’

Whether Ymir forgives or not.

It goes without saying that if Ermina is going to properly reflect on herself, she has to start by taking action.

A person who tried to stab someone.

A person who tried to cut off a person’s head.

Since Ymir is said to have acted leniently, it would be better to treat it like hitting a man in his 50s with a goblin bat.

‘then-‘

Now is the time to go out and persuade Ymir, and then give Ermina a beating.

Moment.

Far away.

Someone is running from the sea.

black hair.

black mask.

And black hanbok.

◦ at

[Oh, crazy.]

A madman appeared.

“A very cool and great Geumbudosa…! This beauty that recreates tradition and style in accordance with modern aesthetics…! Ah, who are you…?”

[Who are you?]

“Ah, if you speak for me.”

The madman bowed gracefully and bowed.

“It is called Dueoksini.”