episode_0559

There is romance in battles between people with different abilities.

Just watching a fantasy battle unfolding on a TV screen, like something you only see in cartoons or movies, makes your hands and feet feel numb and thrilling.

However, if the battle is like a battle in a real novel or movie, where not only special abilities are exchanged, but also ‘romance’.

-Tch, was it just a piece of paper?

-You were strong. Wait in the underworld first. I’ll follow you soon.

-Hehe, in hell…I’ll win…

Slurp.

It is human psychology to expect a scene like this to appear.

Even if this battle is played at a funeral as ‘a video of a deceased person’s shitty battle’, human psychology is truly mysterious, even though we know that such a scene should not occur in real life.

A romance that makes you want to see it.

If an S-class hero dies because of such a romance, that would be a problem, but there is no way to control a person’s true feelings that arise even if only momentarily.

A little bit, something like that.

When two towers fight with each other to the limit of their ultimate skills and then return home to replenish their stamina, we both know that I have the advantage.

The line just happened to be cleared, and I knew that I could bring more items or potions when I returned.

However, if you are a man, if you are a person standing on top, there are times when you feel that way.

I’m going to catch that guy somehow.

Just brushing against each other is fatal, but the winner lives and the loser dies.

As long as your pride is at stake, as long as you put aside that pride and choose to fight, there is a type of people who will only be satisfied by winning unconditionally.

‘No matter how S-class you are, you can’t stand it if the other person is a 17-year-old man who is the same age as you.’

A man whose actual skills are average at the S level, but who has lived as an S level reader until now.

A man who has always lived above the S-class readers even though he was pushed out of the competition.

Even for the sake of pride, there are times when a 17-year-old male with S-level abilities can never back down.

That’s it now.

Now was the time.

“Brother!!”

“Step back! Recover mana!! Unless you want to die on me!!”

“Pfft…!”

The man who restrained Cheok Jun-kyung to a somewhat extreme extent, Lee Jun-young, a fighting spirit, stood in front of Black Taejo in very fresh condition.

“What are you?”

“…….”

Putting on black leather gloves with managold engraved on them, Tusin raised his fists as if boxing and unleashed his anger on Black Taejo.

“Where do you belong and what on earth are you? Is it a lifeless party or a death-defying party?”

“…….”

“If you don’t speak up, I’ll resort to force!”

Tushin looks at Black Taejo with grim eyes.

If Black Taejo did anything wrong, he was showing his strong will to neutralize it by breaking his legs.

“…Oppa.”

Hye-ra Yoon pointed to Tusin with a dejected look on her face.

“If we go to the front again, the picture won’t get weird, right?”

[well.]

“Are you worried?”

[iced coffee.]

How should I intervene?

How should I appear?

How should he appear in this situation so that ‘Hwan’s will’ can appear with the most convincing probability?

Taejo is now in the villain position.

Just before the villain wins against the hero, another hero comes to the rescue.

Even without having fought a battle, the hero is in very fresh condition.

[Maybe I should have drained some of the fighting spirit’s magic earlier.]

“In that case, you probably should have fought with all your might, right? I can’t even hit Goblin Mark 3 drip.”

Hye-ra Yoon reaches behind her head and ties it all together.

“What do you want to do? I want to go in now.”

He showed his intention to invade as soon as possible, and slowly began to generate magical power from his body.

” Judging by the fact that he was the only one who came, it seems that the negotiable agents are sorting out the gen-loss kids at the dock, so it’s still okay. If you’re thinking of breaking it completely, it’s not too late.”

“…No, I think it’s too late.”

Hyeon Se-rin, who was quietly closing her eyes, stopped Yoon Hye-ra in an irritated voice.

“The impersonators are coming.”

“……Chesh.”

On top of the bridge, another person with supernatural abilities landed with the wind.

“Ta-da, here I am.”

“…….”

It’s a familiar voice.

That’s why I feel more nervous.

[Have you come to catch someone?]

“Seonshaman, appears!”

An S-class ‘villain’ who attracts everyone’s attention by spreading his arms wide and fluttering his white sleeves that cover his hands for a long time with a cheerful voice.

“Ugh, Seonmudang…!”

Seonmudang.

“Hwalbindang No. 2 appears here! Then of course…!”

It is no exaggeration to say that he is an executive of the Active People’s Party and is in fact its second-in-command.

“Have you come to save your colleagues?”

“Oh my, is Tushin still so naive?”

“What, what?”

Seonmudang laughed lowly, mocking Tusin.

“Look at where I stand. What do you think this position is like now?”

The location where Seonmudang landed on the bridge is between Tusin and Black Taejo.

“I’m not a hero, I’m a living party.”

She joked while standing in a neutral position, unbiased, as if drawing an isosceles triangle.

“…Yes, you are a Hwalbindang, so what?”

“Ha. This guy is real. Why am I standing here?”

“Because that man is not a living person.”

Cheok Jun-kyung, who stumbled forward holding his shoulder, answered instead.

“I didn’t come here to save my colleague, but I guess I came here because I wanted to appeal that I am not a colleague.”

“Correct answer! This sister is so touching. As expected from our Junkyung.”

“…Don’t act friendly?”

“It’s a shame. Junkyung, it’s my taste.”

Seonmudang narrowed his eyes at Cheok Jun-gyeong, but Cheok Jun-gyeong was openly disgusted and shook his head.

“Wait a minute. Jun-kyung, what? Aren’t you here to save your comrades? So, does that mean that the opening number is not a living party?”

“Correct answer! It’s not Hwalbindang. I came here because I wanted to say that we are not members, and moreover, this matter has nothing to do with us.”

Seonmudang points to the Black Taejo with his sleeves hanging down.

“This matter has nothing to do with our Hwalbindang. They said that on the internet? It is said that Hwalbindang leaked information to the organization and joined hands with the organization.”

“That’s….”

“It’s a fabrication. We have never joined hands with an organization. If the information was passed on to the group, it would have been leaked.”

It’s a little bit embarrassing.

It’s quite an awkward situation, not only because Black Taejo is keeping silent, but also because I’m watching the situation from afar.

“This is just my guess, but it seems like the organization brought in Hwalbindang on their own to take advantage of the sun. Do you understand the situation now?”

“…is it real?”

“Oh, really. Mr. Commitment, never go to a high position. If you can’t understand the situation like this, how can you make a proper decision in an important situation?”

I agree with that statement.

Tushin is the 3rd ranked S class with a strong sense of justice, but to put it the other way around, it is like saying that he is the 3rd best hero after Gwang Ik-gong and Baek Seol-hee.

“Do you know who should not be at the top of an organization? He’s just a good person. Ugh, this is frustrating. So, I came out to sort out the situation. To reveal the truth, not incitement and fabrication.”

fluttering.

“You see, you use the same abilities as Armored King Taejo. Is it actually Armored Taejo?”

Seonmudang lowers his sleeves.

Magical power flows out from the sleeves that fall to the floor, and the corner of the Seonshaman’s mouth twists.

“Everything he did as the Armored King until now was either an act, or he was brainwashed into a religious order. Otherwise, he is a hero who joins hands with a group, as is often the case in other countries. How about saying the answer yourself?”

“Seonmudang.”

Black Taejo fiddled with his sleeves and opened his mouth politely.

” As the name suggests, are you living up to the name of Seonmudang by catching a healthy person? ”

” As a courtesy, is your intention to create a different image from Armored King Taejo? ”

“Do not answer questions with questions.”

“Is it because you have nothing to say because you were beaten with facts?”

“Seonmudang, conversation is not working.”

“It’s not that conversation is working, but it’s probably that they’re deliberately trying not to talk because they’re afraid that if they keep talking, the truth will continue to be revealed. Not with me. Wrong?”

“Ha.”

Black Taejo sighed deeply.

It’s a sigh of frustration, but that frustration is probably due to the lack of a clear plan to overcome the situation.

“…Oppa.”

Yoon Hye-ra, who was still, places her hand on her chest and narrows her eyes.

“I can’t stand to see him making fun of himself like that.”

“This way too. …Isn’t this already ripe?”

Hyeon Se-rin also generates magical power.

“You didn’t like that girl for a long time? Now is the perfect opportunity. Let’s catch Seonmudang.”

“The bridge is on the verge of collapsing, but if we fight anyway, the battlefield will change from the bridge to somewhere else. There are many eyes to see, but you wouldn’t know it if the battle location was far away during the fight. So.”

[no. Do not intervene.]

Not now.

[Invading at the most perfect time and destroying the hero’s expectations is the most perfect evil deed given to a villain.]

I grabbed their shoulders, calmed them down, and created magic myself.

[A signal has already been sent to King Taejo.]

Ugh.

Taejo continued to fiddle with his Taegeuk watch and pointed his staff upward as if he had made a decision.

[Doll.]

“…Hmm?”

[Get ready.]

I held Hyun Se-rin’s hand.

[Soon, each comes out.]

* * *

“It’s surprising that Seonmudang suddenly appeared, but I guess it doesn’t really matter.”

As soon as the dog’s cane started to sparkle, three golden Jindo dogs jumped out to the side.

“We will deal with all three of you.”

“Hmph, bravado. You must have used a lot of mana while fighting Jun-kyung, right?”

“…….”

“Do you think you can endure it? Either your body is ruined, or your head is ruined. Isn’t it one of the two?”

“Ugh!!”

Suddenly, Tushin exploded with Lion’s Roar.

Pa—-!!

A sonic boom occurred around the bridge, shaking the air, and blue magic began to leak out from Tushin’s entire body.

“You can think about the complicated things later! First, as instructed by the president of the association, we will subdue the unidentified villain!”

“…….”

Despite the powerful magic that bursts forth from the fighting spirit, Gae-gae-soo remains still.

“Wooo—!!”

Tushin kicks the floor and runs, aiming his fist at the opening number.

“It’s over!”

A fist with a sparkling blue light heading towards the head of the dog-

[How about that?]

“!!”

With a low sound, something black blocked Tushin’s path.

Kwa-eu-ang!!

Mana explosion happens again.

“You, you…!”

A black being appeared, clutching the fighting spirit’s fist with one hand.

“Goblin!!”

Blocking Tushin’s attack with his body, he stood in front of the opening guard.

Since ancient times.

The most perfect counterattack is to take on the enemy jungle’s attacks and save your allies.