Chapter Index

    My body was tightly bound, and I was led to the trial by an elf who looked exactly like Mariana.

    There was no one around, and I was standing in the center.

    In front of me, three elderly elves who appeared to be judges were sitting looking down at me.

    Looking at the atmosphere, it felt like I had been dragged in by mistake.

    The expressions on the faces of the elf judges did not look kindly on me either.

    His mouth seemed itching to be executed at any moment.

    “I..”

    “Quiet.”

    I tried to say it was unfair, but

    The elf who looked like Mariana next to me silenced me.

    And that too by force.

    He hit my jaw hard with his hand and forced it to close.

    I wanted to stroke my sore jaw with my hands, but my hands were tied behind my arms and I couldn’t loosen them.

    “It hurts.”

    “Quiet. If you say one more word, I will cut off your useless tongue.”

    Be scared.

    No, this must be a joke..?

    no.

    I could see in her eyes that she was seriously looking to cut out my tongue.

    I put my mouth on it right away! He closed it and breathed through his nose.

    ‘it’s hard..’

    Maybe it’s because of the little bit of life that just spewed out. It was difficult to breathe through my nose.

    My heart is pounding.

    My heart was beating crazy fast and I naturally opened my mouth and breathed through my mouth.

    “Hu.. Haa.. Huh.. Haa…”

    “I just told you to be quiet. Is what I said funny?”

    “No.. this is.. like a menstrual phenomenon..”

    “Who breathes like that due to physiology?”

    no. Has this guy never been nervous?

    In many cases, elves were considerably older than their apparent age.

    Even though she still looks like a 20-year-old virgin on the outside, on the inside, she could have been an elf who could easily survive a few hundred years.

    In particular, there was no way to know since the youth of high-level elves was maintained for quite a long time.

    “By any chance.. what is your name?”

    “Why am I curious about that?”

    “No. You can’t keep calling them elves. She looks like Mariana…”

    “Mariana? And then I saw that you called that name earlier. What did you do to Mariana?”

    The elf pulled out his sword and aimed it at my neck.

    As the sharply sharpened blade lightly touched my neck.

    Grumbling…

    A little blood came out.

    I see so much reaction to Mariana’s name.

    It seemed like he knew her too.

    Then, if you talk carefully, you might be able to let me go.

    Because Mariana is the second princess of Euryral.

    “I. Mariana and I are friends!”

    “Friend? That’s funny. Mariana… is dead.”

    “..What? What is that…”

    It was nonsense.

    She was alive until she came into Euryral a little while ago and was separated.

    Or are you saying that he died in the short time we broke up?

    That made no sense.

    For that to be possible, there had to be a traitor within Euryral.

    The traitor who murdered the princess.

    “It’s already been two weeks since we stopped hearing from Mariana. And it was only last night that I received word that the base she was in had collapsed… . that. Are you friends with Mariana? Don’t be funny!”

    “…Huh? What…last night…I met Mariana this morning?”

    “Bullshit again! People like you don’t even need a trial!”

    The elf shouted as he took his stance and pulled back his sword.

    “From now on, we will proceed with summary punishment for the murder of the second princess Mariana and the arson of the World Tree. The person who will dispose of it is the first princess Sariana Euryral!”

    After shouting my name, Sariana quickly stabbed her sword towards me.

    Phew!

    Sariana’s sword reaches my heart…

    “I almost did it.”

    “What!”

    Tap… tap..

    I took her sword in my hand, completely cutting the rope that bound my hands.

    Thankfully, there was a little blood on my hands.

    ‘This is nothing compared to dying.’

    Sariana gritted her teeth for not being able to kill me at once.

    From the looks of it, we were the only ones here.

    From the beginning, they intended to summarily dispose of me.

    The three old elves are still looking down at me.

    I strained my eyes and looked closely. It looked slightly blurry and shaking.

    Like a hologram.

    Although I was briefly surprised that elves would use such new technology.

    Earlier, Mariana said that elves who develop in line with the new era are evolved high elves.

    When I remembered that story, I realized that holograms were nothing special.

    “You… you have enough power to kill Mariana. But.. I don’t suffer the same as her!”

    Tears flowed from Sariana’s eyes.

    There was no need to ask why I was crying.

    First Princess Sariana Euryral.

    And the second princess Mariana Euryral.

    Before my eyes, she was Mariana’s older sister.

    It was natural for the older sister to be worried and sad about her younger brother’s death.

    However, it was wrong to conclude that I was the culprit and summarily punish me.

    So, I pulled out the Shinigami Rod from my inventory and took a stance.

    “Is that…inventory? Like you. Why do players use hexes?”

    “Hex magic?”

    “Then what can you say if it’s not a hex? done. From now on, I will do my best to deal with you.”

    Sariana put her hand into the small bag attached to her waist.

    A huge bow fell out of it.

    That’s… an elf’s pouch.

    A portable pouch that can only be used by the elf race.

    It was possible to insert a small amount of items like a simple inventory.

    The capacity varied depending on the pouch grade.

    The color of the pouch she used was green, the color of elves.

    What they meant was that it was at least a unique level.

    ‘Because elves use arrows made of magic.’

    There won’t be any arrows in there.

    ‘But just in case.’

    Watching the pouch, I held the Shinigami Rod with both hands.

    When a sword and a bow fight at close range, the sword wins.

    While the bowstring is pulled, the sword runs and cuts much faster.

    However, if the person pulling the bowstring is an elf, things are different.

    The elf’s rate of fire ranged from 10 rounds per second, and a skilled archer could shoot up to 100 rounds.

    One foot wasn’t a big deal.

    Cold sweat flows from my hands and the sword slips.

    That moment when you drop your hand from the sword just for a moment to hold it again.

    Ji-ing-!

    Piyon-!

    A noise you hear first in your ears.

    I immediately twisted my body to the side and dodged the flying magic arrow.

    Boom-!!

    The walls of the building collapsed.

    No, it was shattered and completely destroyed.

    The moment you get hit by even one shot.

    I will disintegrate into thousands of pieces.

    “You were lucky to avoid it. It must have been difficult to avoid my tearing arrows… Well, you probably killed my brother. He didn’t like that either, so he forced his screaming younger brother to take off his clothes…and even did such a terrible thing!”

    “No. I didn’t kill him.. And he said something strange..”

    “Noisy!”

    Piyon-!

    Arrows fly again.

    Sariana had no intention of listening to me.

    Because within her, Mariana was already an elf who was raped and killed by me.

    No matter what you say, there’s only one thing that will change her mind.

    It is powerful enough to destroy a wall.

    There aren’t many elves who can shoot that kind of power.

    Mariana, who realized the commotion, will come here in a little while.

    Until then, all you have to do is block Sariana.

    good. Then all you have to do is buy some time.

    That has been my specialty since my gaming days.

    Buying time and winning by surprise when the time limit is close.

    I used the skill Dark Slash.

    “Darkness Slash!”

    The Shinigami Lord, sporting a black blade, was sucked into the shadows.

    “Dark Slash?! Such evil witchcraft! After all, I have to die!”

    Dark Slash is a dark attribute.

    It did not have a good compatibility with elves who used light and wood attributes.

    Of course, the compatibility is not good. The established theory was that the one with higher horsepower would win.

    So, I mix in one more skill here.

    “Fireball!”

    A small ball of fire made by hand. Fireball.

    Dark Slash and Fireball are combined into one, and fire and darkness properties are combined into one.

    Black salt was created.

    Of course, it was not created through the official route.

    Because it is made from yame. Although it lacks power.

    “This is enough to fight elves.”

    “Ugh.. I’ll kill you too!”

    Sariana fired 100 rounds per second, the pride of elves, at me.

    100 arrows circle around me and stand still as if time has stopped.

    Even if I wanted to avoid it, there was no space to avoid it.

    “Black flame!”

    I covered my body with black flames from the floor.

    “You can never block my arrows with that much black flame!”

    “You will find out if you try.”

    “Ugh… How dare you put yourself in front of me… Go!”

    Sariana lowered her hand raised in the sky.

    That moment. The arrows surrounding me moved all at once.

    The goal is towards me, who has protected my body with black flames.

    The speed of the arrow was so fast that it could almost be said to be the speed of sound, making me look like an angry hedgehog.

    With this level of power and arrows, most dungeon bosses could be cut with one hit.

    ‘That’s amazing. ‘He still looks young.’

    Although I am old enough to be distant.

    “Heh. It’s over. Go to hell and regret it.”

    With those words, Sariana put the bow back into the pouch and moved towards the arrow hedgehog.

    To check if he was really dead.

    “What… he… isn’t there…?!”

    “Sorry. It wasn’t me who was there.”

    “What!”

    Sariana quickly turned her head when she heard my voice coming from next to me.

    It’s already late.

    I pounced on her and we rolled several times on the floor.

    bang!

    In the end, it was able to stop after hitting the decorations placed around it.

    “Now it’s over…”

    “History!”

    A tragedy?

    It sounds like you’re very scared.

    “History! buy. Please save me…”

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