Became a Villain in Romance Fantasy

36- Sanctuary Attack (6)

Laplace swung his holy sword and cut through the air. Blue lightning struck and mercilessly cut off the tentacles of the enemy.

The gods who lost their dignity. Their thoughts, which had become indistinguishable from each other for eons of time, were now unified.

‘Defeat.’

I could feel the presence of the dragon lord, the monster that drove most of them into this abyss.

The holy sword made by the traitors was slicing through the body.

Definitely, there have always been mortals who showed strength, even when they did not lose their dignity.

However, the limit to that strength was clear.

‘How many times do you want to grow in this battle alone?’

But the guy in front of me was different.

At first, I was interested in mysterious technology.

Next, I felt a bit of respect for his efforts.

In the final swing of the holy sword,

I could only feel the fear.

If you are already an ordinary mortal, you have shed the blood you deserve.

He carved hundreds of cuts, but he attacked again using healing magic on his own body.

They couldn’t figure out why Laplace didn’t collapse.

No matter how many tentacles he hit, he didn’t die.

Cutting out all the unavoidable attacks, I could see madness in the way he rushed at me.

‘Destroy the entire space and kill him.’

They are made up of several collective intelligences.

It was no different from the fact that if only one survived out of countless people, everyone would survive.

In that case, they concluded, it would be closer to victory to get along with Laplace.

Except for the tentacles that kept Laplace in check, the others spread out in all directions. Tentacles began digging into every wall.

They pulled the tentacles with all their might.

Kwajik, cracks began to form. Now, if I did just a little more, everything would collapse, starting with the ceiling.

Confident of victory, they paid no attention to the remaining Laplace.

One minute.

The time left before they completely won,

It was enough time for Laplace to cut off all the tentacles.

**

Heart pumped mana rapidly.

The holy sword filled with thunderbolts trampled on the opponent resolutely without breaking or sharpening.

I ignored the blessing of the holy sword because it had nothing to do with the original work, but it was truly terrifying.

Recoil will come naturally.

However, with a body like this, it didn’t make sense to have three times the normal speed.

I pierced the last eyeball with the sword I held in reverse. A black liquid splashed out, but I didn’t pay attention.

As for the curse, I have been studying it since immediately after being possessed.

Efforts to change the future of being cursed and dying were only now shining through.

Healing techniques were used at the same time as his skin was rotting away.

It didn’t feel friendly like the healing technique using Lucia’s divine power.

Immediately, a strong pain as if the wound was forcibly disinfected.

I felt my throat burn.

After gouging out the last eye, I slashed the body part, which had become nothing more than a large piece of meat.

The swords crossed endlessly.

It’s been a long time since the form was gone. It was just a simple hack.

I didn’t even have the strength to stand up, but I was enduring with the protection of the holy sword.

“Mortal.”

The other person’s words resonated in my head. I was taken aback for a moment, but there was no stopping the sword I was swinging.

“The victory has already been decided. Give the body a break.”

I stopped the sword at the guy’s words and saw the opponent melting into black mud.

I took a step back and shook my sword.

“Lastly, can you tell me your name?”

He asked me for my name.

“Go away.”

“You’re savage.”

There was no reason for me to answer.

After my words, he melted completely and disappeared.

Chang-Grang-!

The strength of the hand holding the sword no longer went into it.

The holy sword rolled riotously across the floor.

Knees slowly knelt, the wounds that had been barely covered by healing art bursting out.

The pure white uniform he received from the Holy Land was soaked with seawater and looked red from the beginning.

I almost hit my head on the ground, but there is still work to be done.

I couldn’t just collapse now.

I approached Leon and Lucia, dragging my legs.

Leon just kept saying thank you.

Lucia was still tickling, but I could tell she was worried about me.

“Leon.”

“Yes?”

You can despair that only you survived, or you can admire the love of the other person.

Whatever it is, it’s time to tell the truth.

“It is not your will that you became a Death Knight.”

**

“Still, it’s nice to see that you’re satisfied.”

“I see.”

Leon showed a calmer reaction than expected.

With the result already decided, she just said that no matter what she thought, she had nothing to change.

“Still, it would have been right to leave it there…”

Leon said he would stay in the room where the saintess was. The sanctuary was on the verge of collapsing due to cracks that had already appeared here and there.

“He was his own choice. He didn’t have much time left anyway.”

After chatting with Lucia, I finally started to see the exit.

At first it was blocked, but now it looks the same as when it came in.

As I climbed the stairs, the wounds that Lucia’s healing art hadn’t completely healed throbbed.

“You.”

“What is it?”

“Um…By any chance, do you have a schedule after this?”

“No.”

“Then… Yay!”

It was the same situation as when I came in. Without even thinking about the sagging barrier of her divine power, Lucia smashed her in the head.

“Give me your hand…”

Before holding Lucia’s hand, she wiped her hand, which was covered with her blood and sweat, on her clothes once.

Anyway, this guy is also a woman, so I thought I should treat her to some extent.

“So what do you mean?”

“Me and… Even rice.”

I couldn’t hear Lucia’s story to the end.

Is it a side effect of using the holy sword?

I don’t know if it’s the effect of the dragon blood that remained in my body.

Blood flowed backwards from the heart, and consciousness was blown away.

**

The strange sensation of automatically opening your eyes.

I felt with my whole body that I was not dead.

I could see empty potion bottles scattered around.

Lucia was sleeping on my lower body.

In the room, a sharp smell unique to potions vibrated.

At this level, it must have been the most refined Elixir.

“Isn’t it strange to die after drinking 10 bottles of the potion that says one bottle buys a house?”

From the direction the voice came from, the Pope of the Holy Land opened the door and came in. It was still the appearance of a well-groomed Hell Chang.

“Could you please explain the situation?”

“The saintess hurriedly dragged you along, took all of her remaining alixir, and fed you. That’s it.”

At least 30 priests spent 20 days and nights refining it to make 10 valuable items.

I was afraid of the aftermath.

“How should I pay?”

I just thought of solving it in the simplest way, but

“What are you talking about? To put a price on the items used by the saintess in the Holy Kingdom. You will be angry with the gods.”

The pope shuddered and shut the door and left.

I didn’t understand the situation.

I fell down in the aftermath of the battle, and Lucia saved me.

I used 10 bottles of Elixir, a valuable item.

Why?

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t come up with an exact answer.

Just-!

Freshly asleep, she snapped her fingers on Lucia’s forehead.

Looking at her sleeping like this, she is a pretty girl, but

“Are you out of your mind?”

He is a guy who becomes ambiguous whenever he opens his mouth.

“I woke up because I had something to ask.”

“Then can’t you just wake it up? Seriously…”

I did, but I wanted to play around with it a bit.

Lucia reacted in amazement, and she took a step off the bed.

“So, why did you use that precious alixer to save me?”

“Yes, you are strong…”

“That’s not going to be a problem.”

It is said that there are 30 priests, but in fact, there are not even 5 priests in the Holy Kingdom.

While everyone is dispatched and struggling with manpower shortages, do you use up all the remaining alixirs?

It was a matter that even a saintess would be reprimanded to some degree.

“…That’s right.”

I could feel the frustration as she twisted her hands and blurted out the end of her words.

She wanted to return to the duchy in a hurry, and her brain, which hadn’t been coming to her senses for a while, committed an unanswerable act.

Lucia doesn’t like me.

I want to go back soon.

What are the results derived from these?

‘Let’s confess and get punished.’

I thought that if I did this, an angry Lucia would let me go right away.

“Lucia.”

“Yes…?”

“I actually like you.”

“Huh?”

Lucia’s face turned red.

What is it?

Send me home.