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Episode 217: The world is (2)

Ha, really? Are you really going to let it work like this? Are you kidding me?

“…You went through a lot of trouble because of me.”

Damn it! If you do this, your soul will be eaten by that guy!

“I’m really… I’m really sorry—”

Are you listening to me, damned human?

“Shut up trash. I am apologizing to this person. “Don’t intervene.”

The bright blue baby…!

* * *

Is it okay?

She wanted to answer someone who asked that question. It would be better if he died fighting.

But….

“I know that no death can be a good thing.”

In the end, that was the answer that came first. Even though I knew that Nordan warriors were proud of dying while fighting.

The death that the Nordan warriors revered and the death she came to realize were different, and that difference would not be narrowed for the rest of her life.

Even if she lives as a Norda warrior and dies as a Norda warrior.

“There is no such thing as a blessed death in the world.”

Death is just a word that nicely wraps up being forgotten.

And to be forgotten is to be erased from the world, as if it never existed in the first place.

Her eyelids fluttered as she scolded her bitterly. Quang! Her body is jumping, stepping on the bursting water and falling debris.

fluttering.

The thick cloth wrapped around his waist spread out dully.

Wow!

Pow!

Standing at the edge of the collapsing castle wall, she viciously kicked the Merman who was trying to cut her down. Merman’s head was slightly crushed, and her body rose in the recoil.

The next thing her feet touched was the neck of a monster that had broken the obstacle and was advancing.

The body of the snake that spiraled around the turtle’s neck was slippery.

Wow!

She moved her arms as soon as she felt like she was slipping under the thin soles of her shoes.

In an instant, her hand twisted the grip and the angle of her wrist and forearm and swung the spear vertically.

square.

Almost as soon as it landed, the spinning spear skimmed the snake’s skin. Unfortunately, it was impossible to even check whether it was scratched or not.

If the flesh is not completely split, whether there is a scratch or not is meaningless.

“after.”

And now we are in a situation where we have to take a step back.

[Where are you going?]

[I’m here.]

[My younger brother.]

That’s the case with the sirens that flew around. If they attack at the same time, even she will have a hard time.

So, even though she felt uncomfortable with those who added one word to her, she gave priority to running while stepping on the snake. The snake’s body was thick enough for her to jump.

…So are you going to die today?

At about that time, someone asks again. Her lips were sweet.

“Maybe so.”

This stubborn word has been repeated like a parrot since before.

She exhaled as she dug the blade of her spear into the gap between scales.

[It’s cold, it’s cold. It’s so cold…]

[Save me. Please save me….]

Although the spear blade did not cause much damage to the snake, her body used the spear as support and briefly lifted her legs. Pow! The tip of my toe repeatedly struck the joints of the Siren’s wings.

Crack.

Then, when her legs touched the floor again, she quickly pulled out her spear and swung it.

Those struck by the blades of spears and the ends of sticks fell back, bleeding.

Coo!

“…!”

At that time, with a violent shaking, the giant monster broke through the castle wall.

The part of the carapace that was caught between the two walls was broken down and the castle proceeded without notice.

Her hand, which almost flew away, quickly tried to grab the snake’s body. However, it was too slippery so she took advantage of the Siren who was trying to attack instead.

Her hand hit the neck of the approaching creature and stepped on its body, grabbing the turtle’s skin.

Seaweed, coral, and all kinds of shells grew on the snake’s skin, so there were many things that could be used as handles.

Sigh!

Suddenly, she saw the cool sea water rushing below her. There wasn’t a lot of rescue planes coming in every time a wave hit.

Purr purr.

But the real problem with it is not the amount of water, but what comes with it.

The legless mermen—forced in by the first current—jumped and tried to return to the sea, while the legged ones walked forward, covered in mud.

Thump thump thump.

In the meantime, the monster has no intention of stopping. It was slow, but it was really embarrassing because it was so big that it was faster than the basic human pace.

If this continues, the soldiers who ran away may be caught up.

She glanced downward, poking a further approaching siren. Although there was a bit of distance right now, the soldiers were still within sight.

This is because some people were late in escaping and there were also groups who received orders to help citizens evacuate.

“…I guess I should aim for the head.”

So I can’t help it. She decided to target the head, which was the weak point of most creatures.

The reality is that even a blade cannot penetrate the body that is connected to the body, so it would be better to target the mouth, which has more delicate flesh. It was a reasonable judgment that there was no such thing as a plan.

And to do that, you have to go up.

She ran upward, grateful that the snake had provided her with a spiral path.

Kyaaa!

Then the snake let out a long cry. It seems he also noticed the presence of an uninvited guest climbing up his body.

The snake’s body began to twist and turn.

widely!

“─!”

Still, I somehow managed to avoid falling by holding on to the moss and seaweed… but instead, the spear I was holding fell.

Her eyebrows furrowed.

All you have now are two bare hands.

* * *

I should have asked?! Does it matter if your soul is never saved?

“Ha, is that what you’re asking now? you? “You, not anyone else—!!!”

Hand over the initiative, kid!

“go away! If I can send you into the abyss of a life from which you will never be saved anyway, what can’t you do? “I will never, ever let you return alive—!”

* * *

“Evacuate first!”

“Damn it, I’ll follow you soon, so stay alive!”

After leaving those words, the Inquisitor rode on the demon knight’s horse. Is it because he asked me to go to my owner?

The guy who usually turns his head away when I sneak up on him is cooperative today. The wind poured over my lowered body and the streets, which were gradually starting to empty as people took refuge, whizzed by.

“Aaaaaaa!!”

“Nooooo!!”

Kyaarrrrrrrrr!

And at some point, the devil began to appear.

The first batter is a lion’s head, a bear’s paws, and a bull’s body covered in a shell. It was Tarrasque. As a subspecies of dragon, it was also a high-ranking demon that only appeared on the northern front.

“Stop!!”

Why did Tarrasque suddenly appear? She wondered if it had something to do with the overflowing demonic energy, but her thoughts were interrupted by the ensuing scream.

What we need to worry about now are the people who are being harmed by Tarrasque. Her hand raised her mace as the countless corpses lay at Tarrasque’s feet.

Kyaaaaaaaaa!

“Hwaap!”

The demons that tried to attack the people were blocked by her golden membrane, and the Inquisitor continued to advance at full speed.

It would have been a disaster if the horse had stopped in fear, but the demon knight’s horse was very fearless, perhaps because it resembled its owner. It was fortunate.

That’s it!

He even turns her ankle at the right time to make it easier for her to play the tarrasque.

The Inquisitor widened his eyes and swung his mace. As soon as the golden curtain was lifted, Mace struck the head of Tarrasque’s lion, which was rubbing its face against the curtain.

Sigh!

The strong force sent Tarrasque flying with its sunken head. Of course, to save strength, I applied a little less divine power, so I didn’t die in one hit.

Tarrasque stood up shakily, as if he had suffered a concussion.

“let’s go!”

Purr.

You can’t miss this opportunity. She urged the horse to approach him and jumped off the horse, which turned sideways at just the right moment.

bang!

The mace held with both hands struck down Tarrasque’s head and crushed it. Purr. A horse stopped a little nearby and neighed proudly.

“Hehehe….”

“Are you hurt!”

How many people died from this tarrasque? She hurriedly approached the living, expressing silence and condolences to those who had already died.

A mother and daughter who appear to be in a different group with their young brother. This was the end of the four of us.

“I will treat you, so run away now! “If you run close to the building, you are less likely to be spotted by the devil.”

After healing only the urgent wounds, she even added the words, ‘I recommend throwing away your luggage and lightening up,’ and got on the horse.

The smart horse realized that this place was dangerous and did not stay away from her even for a moment – except during a battle.

“let’s go!”

If these words hurt anyone, the demon knight would be sad.

Once she reached a certain point, she decided to send the horse back. Although I was quite worried about going back alone, it would be much better than going into that fire pit with her.

Just in case you don’t know, I’ll have to give you some blessings.

Crumble.

Phew.

“Devil—gasp!”

…But you might not need divine protection.

She couldn’t help but be amazed as she watched the horse kill a demon with a back kick instead of dealing with the skeletons that suddenly popped out.

I don’t want to dwell on idle thoughts until this happens, but I really thought that the devil knight had brought a horse like that.

But that thought did not last long.

“Ugh!”

“I’m going!”

Screaming could be heard every other block. no. It gradually decreased. It was just a bunch of corpses.

“Dullahan!”

But what is this? After discovering the Tarasque and the Dullahan, she felt very uncomfortable.

After all, both the Tarrasque and the Dullahan were demons that could never be easily seen.

This is because the Tarasque requires hundreds of sacrifices to be summoned, and the Dullahan requires the corpse of a knight whose head was cut off on the battlefield—the cause of death had to be that—to be born.

So no matter how much preparation the devil contractors who did this did, it would be difficult to send them out at the same time…

Quang!

As she was made from the corpse of a knight, she blocked Dullahan’s swordsmanship, which was excellent, with only her shield. Then, when Dullahan’s continuous attack was over, he suddenly pressed down with divine power.

You need to conserve your strength, but Dullahan was an enemy that would take too long to deal with while sparing it. Since time was of the essence, we had to make good decisions.

Kwasik!

The Inquisitor’s mace shattered the Dullahan’s frozen heart.

Squeak!

In the meantime, Gremlin appears.

She gritted her teeth over a lesser demon similar to a goblin. A high-ranking devil would be better now. Since it’s just one animal, she can handle it alone.

However, the lower classes are just too strong and numerous for ordinary people to handle…

“Thank you.”

“Go!”

If even one leaks out, not only that man but also the horse is in danger.

The Inquisitor shouted, putting aside his doubts about where the demons were coming from following the appearance of two high-ranking demons.

“Take this horse too! It belongs to a knight, so you can hand it over to someone who works at a temple or castle! You must hand it over!”

“Ah, I understand!”

Will citizens really want to return that majestic and precious-looking horse? While she was conflicted, she quickly memorized the faces of citizens.

Gray hair, blue eyes. It was unclear whether he would be able to retain this memory from all future events.

“You too, run away with that person. “Thank you so much.”

Purruk.

Still, I feel a little relieved because that kid is smart.

She usually doesn’t listen, but at times like this, she expresses her divine power by saying words that can communicate amazingly. A golden curtain blocked the gremlins.

“Aaaah!”

Meanwhile, the horse began to run, carrying citizens. Wow. The screams of the poor person who had never learned how to ride a horse and had to start from wet walking echoed through the alley.

That would attract the attention of demons. I couldn’t bear to give that advice.

She steadily moved forward, smashing the gremlin’s head by swinging her shield while sheathing her mace.

There were no more screams, as if there were no more survivors.

“…!”

Instead, the air began to change. It was the kind of air where hot breath penetrated your respiratory tract and the searing heat gently scratched your skin.

The fire giant that seemed so far away was now just around the corner.

“Devil Knight…”

Where is the person who went to stop that now? I wonder if he’s lying down somewhere like other people…

Wow!

Kang!

She reflexively swung her shield at the bizarre monster that poured out through the narrow gap. This is because the reflexes developed through long training judged the opponent to be of an irregular shape.

And there are often cases where something irregular comes into the side of the shield. It should never have been stopped.

Clap!

“Mimic!”

She hastily pulled out her mace and prepared to respond.

This is because the Mimic, which settles in a container that can hold something or in a narrow crevice and devours anything that comes close, was one of the most difficult demons to deal with.

Arm Mimic is a subspecies of Slime. If you don’t want to experience the moment everything except metal melts upon contact, you must absolutely avoid contact and destroy the core.

Although sometimes the worst ones even melt metal.

“after.”

So, will this also be pushed through with divine power? But I used up too much energy coming here. Even though the demonic energy there has not decreased at all!

She gritted her teeth as her body heated up again.

Should I go or should I stop here and just kill the demons that come out? Could she possibly handle that place alone in the first place?

It was too heavy to make a decision on her own, but the weight of having to decide on her own weighed down on her shoulders.

I wish the Archmage had at least a demon knight who eliminates her options by taking the lead, or someone who could ease her burden by discussing things with her.

The Inquisitor’s lips pursed.

[Why are you standing there?]

Then the demon called to her. Immediately after asking that question, Mimic stopped and no longer showed any intention to attack.

[Come quickly and kill the great devil, hero.]

It was truly the devil’s whisper.

* * *

…Is anyone there?

「…!」

…!


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Is It Bad That the Main Character’s a Roleplayer?

Is It Bad That the Main Character’s a Roleplayer?

Is it Difficult if the Main Character is a Concept Bug
Score 8.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I’m a roleplayer. A gamer who creates characters according to their classes and happily acts as them. “Don’t… Touch me……” “Talk more and see if you can handle my wrath……” My current character was a Demon Knight who kept a Demon sealed in his right arm! One day while I was just acting as my character and enjoying the game as usual…… “Log out.” [This command cannot be carried out.]  “……? Log out.” [This command cannot be carried out.]“……???” And as if not being able to log out wasn’t enough… “You disgusting Demon! So you finally took over Sir Demon Knight’s body!” “My eyes cannot be deceived! Sir Demon Knight isn’t that kind!” Because of my damn companions I couldn’t even stop role playing! Can this role playing gamer faithful to their setting ever return to reality?

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