I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country

28 – Revenge

Netionpeace’s declaration resonated inside the Great Cavity and reached Sieg Harun’s ears.

At the rather arrogant declaration, Zeke Harun straightened his posture and covered his whole body with the blood of his spirit.

“Hey old man. The spirit’s racial characteristics are…”

[Don’t worry. I got to know you well thanks to your pitiful appearance.]

“I’ll just die.”

I began to focus on the external situation at the same time as I was cursing in the mental world.

The property of the spirit’s blood is its strong anti-elasticity. In short, to put it in a game-like expression, it means reflection damage, and Zeke Harun has it as an active.

The stronger the opponent’s attack, the more Spirit’s blood was released at that timing to counter it.

“It should be very different from last time.”

Ziegharun’s bleak warning.

“This time, I’ll be sure to finish the kill.”

Down!

Ziekharun is approaching with bloody aura all over his body and stretching his body quickly. His unique movement of lowering his body to avoid gaze was like that of a beast.

At first glance, he seemed close to the realm of incomprehensibility as he wore the armor of the spirit’s blood and pressed him.

“Inspiration, what are you doing!”

I screamed with impatience as I watched Ziek Harun approaching me in an instant.

What Netionpeace did at that time was beyond common sense.

Quad Deuk!

Suddenly, his left wrist was ripped from his body. Although Siegharun was running at full speed, it was clear that he could not hide his embarrassment.

[Old, take it.]

Netionpeace’s left hand drew an empty parabola. Right after Zeke Harun easily dodged it, he straightened the blade and pierced it precisely into the heart of Netty on Peace.

[Cool! hehehe…]

Took.

The sound of his left hand falling helplessly to the ground came belatedly.

“… You bastard, what are you trying to do?”

He asked subconsciously, perhaps because of the disappointing ending that was hard to believe.

Netion on Peace squeezed Zeke Harun’s wrist with his trembling hand.

[You know what? My body after rigor mortis is quite hard.]

“What?”

Netion Peace pulled the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes. The next moment, Siegharun couldn’t help but be astonished.

Whirlirik!

For a moment, Zeke Harun felt a terrifying sensation as a huge snake wrapped around his neck.

It didn’t take long for me to correct my perception that it was a huge misunderstanding.

When I lowered my head, what I could see was someone’s forearm. The powerful forearm wrapped around the neck and compressed the carotid artery.

“Huh… Huh! Sure… No one else… Ugh.”

[Of course, we are the only ones here, right?]

“You?”

Ziekharun looked straight ahead with wide open eyes. Apparently Netty On Peace had closed his eyes with the sword lodged in his heart, but the voice of the man strangling him behind him sounded like Netty on Peace.

[What if you had anti-elasticity? If it’s not a blow, he’s also powerless.]

“Wow, you’re surprisingly good at martial arts.”

The posture of Netion Piece, which wrapped around his neck like a snake behind Zikharun, looked similar to Jiu-Jitsu techniques.

“Ugh… Ugh…!”

The secret of the phenomenon lies in the nonsensical regenerative ability of Netion Peace. The moment she pulled out her wrist and threw it as easily as a grassroot, Netty On Piece was ready to regenerate her body.

I threw away the body that had already been pierced by the sword, and completed super-speed regeneration using the wrist abandoned behind Ziegharun as a base.

It wasn’t just that.

“Kuh, the hand…?!”

Since rigor after death also progressed quickly, the wrists of Sieg Harun, which Netion Peace had tightly gripped, were sealed as if they were handcuffed.

‘I designed all of this in an instant!’

No matter how much it is not perfect, the main character of the original work is helpless like this?

It was a feat that deviated from the orbit of common sense.

Although Siegharun is helplessly defeated, in the future he reaches the end where he subjugates not anyone else, but even the annihilator Irelfi.

That is the fate of the main character, Siegharun.

Netion Peace was twisting its fate along with the joints. Without even cheating!

[It’s a vulgar child. Do you now understand the difference between competent and incompetent?]

“… That’s amazing, honestly.”

I had no choice but to admit it.

“Rather than that, find Char. Is he still here?”

[I can feel the weak breathing. It doesn’t look very good though.]

He was still holding on to the staggering Siegharun.

It was then.

Now, Zeke Harun’s lips, which seemed to be out of breath and were about to droop, softened slightly.

“Spirit… Servant of spirit…!”

The earth boiled at the chant he managed to wring out while stuttering.

The return of the shining golden pillars. However, it was not the overwhelming scale seen in the duke’s residence.

A dwarf pillar that seems to be aiming precisely at the netion piece behind it and the corpse with its wrist sealed. The destructive power was incomparably reduced, but it was strong enough to free him.

“Heo Eok! Heo Eok!”

Zeegharun’s lungs constantly pumped air in and out. Looking at it, I realized in my heart that this place is not a game, but reality.

‘It was an ultimate skill that couldn’t be controlled in the game. Can I write this far?’

Honestly, one of the reasons I was confident was because of the penalty Ziek Harun would have. Considering the closed space of the Great Void and the existence of hostages, it would not be possible to cast a large-scale wide-area skill.

[Now try it yourself.]

These were the words that Netion Peace uttered immediately after completely regenerating his body.

“What? All of a sudden, what kind of bullsh*t is that? Why are you giving it back now when you’re warm?”

I never heard an answer to my question. I was forcibly kicked out of the mental world and had no choice but to face Siegharun’s ruby-like eyes.

“Do you really want to see this body go up into the fountain?”

[Try it somewhere. It will be possible only after defeating the youngster.]

“Kuh…!”

I don’t know what kind of modification it is now…

Even if Netionpeace’s intentions were unclear, I was determined to accept the situation.

“Okay, this is it. I’ll write you all about fraud. But I have to teach you one thing for our dignity.”

[What was it?]

“How did you make the clothes when you played it? If it stays like this, I’ll definitely play naked with Zeke Harun.”

[You still have vulgar and terrible imaginations. However, it will still be difficult for you… So I will help you this time.]

Tsk.

It must be because of my mood that I heard the sound of clicking my tongue in the image world.

Shaaa…

In contrast to Siegharun’s red aura, a pitch-black aura surrounds her body in a disturbing way.

‘Crazy, what makes you feel so bad?’

Simply releasing morale makes me feel sick. It is a peculiar property that upsets the stomach and poisons the mind.

The reaction of Siegharun was not much different. He fixes his eyes on me with a look that looks like disgusting filth.

In time, their actions coincided exactly. As if they had reached the sum of Beijing opera, they rushed at once and clashed their swords and fists.

‘The reason why Siegharun almost fell for nothing was because he didn’t know about the existence of immortality. It must be said that the same trick doesn’t work anymore!’

Suddenly!

Zeke Harun’s sword cut through his body in a straight line from his fist to his shoulder blades.

The fountain of blood soars splendidly.

“Is this…?”

The distance between Zeke Harun’s forehead narrowed as the sword strike entered. I easily guessed the reason.

Because the fountain of blood that soaked the ground was black blood, far from human blood.

Knock. Knock. Again.

The ink-colored pool of blood gradually expands its area. Soon, in the ink-colored pool, insects with all kinds of shapes were conceived and flew towards Siegharun like fire moths.

Nethionpis’ enchantment – The Fifth Trumpet.

The march of creatures with grotesque shapes that I had never seen before filled my field of vision.

“There’s no need to receive it from the front.”

The path Siegharun chose was to break through the side. They don’t even know what kind of function the bugs have, but it seems that they decided that it’s not good to cut them off carelessly.

Instead of slicing the insects with a sword, they approached me at an unmatchable speed and mercilessly sliced them.

“Hey!”

This guy, after all, is the main character. It was to the point of being quick-witted like a ghost.

Netionpeace’s regenerative ability certainly seems incomprehensible, but it is not invincible.

If it was really possible to regenerate even a single piece of meat, the body would grow like a new sprout even from the blood on Siegharun’s hood.

Then, this fight will inevitably take the form of a global war. Either cut me to the extent that my regenerative ability is overwhelmed, or be eaten like a prey by the lifeforms that emerge from the blood before that.

As a result, you will meet one of the two endings.

Suddenly! Awesome!

Doo-ok, do-dok.

He said in the demonic realm where another life is conceived after being cut and sliced.

“You’re different from before. From the motor nerves to the bad mood… Yes, it’s like a different person.”

“Such nonsense could… Be possible!”

I raised my voice and stretched out his fist as hard as I could, but he easily backed away and sliced it like meat at a butcher’s shop.

‘This… It’s harder than I thought…!’

Six legs and twenty-seven arms. Six lower torsos, and seven upper torsos. It was the number of my bodies scattered on the floor of the Great Cavity.

‘It’s not even a piece of chicken!’

On the other hand, Siegharun’s response was flexible. While he periodically causes dwarf pillars of light to reduce the worms conceived from the hex, he has been tirelessly pressing me toward the outside of the Great Cavity.

It was clear that the witchcraft that deals with fraud would be powerful, but I didn’t know anything about it in the first place. At least, the bugs he dealt with now were the only enchantments that Netionpiss had inscribed at Duke Peita’s residence.

[This is the energy that the white girl had locked up for a long time in the first place. What kind of great magic would you use if you couldn’t even capture it properly?]

Netionpeace let out a bitter sound to me, who was making excuses in his heart.

That’s true, but I feel really dirty.

“But… I’ll have to win somehow. I’m going to take Charles away with a blow to that brazen face.”

It is possible if it is Siegharun, which is not perfect. To the point of overpowering and kneeling with biological specs!

Moreover, it requires great strength. For a corrupt and rotten fraud, you must look into the depths of Netionpis’s soul.

In other words, it is to select and use the sources that make up the world of his image.

It constantly draws out human malice and fermented grudges soaring without knowing how high the sky is. The sensation of the decadent black mist running through your veins is truly terrifying.

The first to feel the change was Siegharun, who was facing a frontal confrontation.

Quad Deuk!

A white frost rises from under my feet. After his legs were firmly planted on the ground, a cold chill like an ice hell swept over his whole body.

The magic of spirits that deal with cold – Sealing Frost. If Siegharun had grown a bit more, it would have been more effective than any other attack…

“Yes, I’m done up to this point!”

Kwajangchang!

I broke everything with my strength and rushed into Zeke Harun’s arms.

Quang!

With unexpected speed, the method Siegharun chose was a counter using spirit blood. However, that was the first misjudgment made by Siegharun.

“What if it’s half damage? I won’t die anyway!”

Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Ugh…!”

My head is confused. In fact, I don’t even know what I’m thinking right now. It was fun to just leave it to my instincts and defeat the man I recognized as my enemy.

Grabs Zekeharun, who has flown far away, and mounts it again and knocks on the pounding without mercy. The blood of the spirits relieved it to some extent, but it was not invincible.

It’s not defense, it’s mitigation, and it’s only giving that much reflective damage, so a certain amount of damage continues to accumulate.

Netionpeace’s immortality was a perfectly incompatible ability in response to the spirit’s blood.

“hahahaha, the spirit’s blood and what looks good! Keep spraying it. I’m not tired, right?”

[Tsk, is it madness due to excessive fraud?]

“Hmm? I heard something… I!”

Muttering to himself as he mercilessly blows Zeke Harun away with a soccer kick.

Now, the spirit’s blood, which had risen like the haze of Sieg Harun, has also faded. In order to suffocate Siegharun, who had obviously lost consciousness, I walked with a deadly force.

At that time, a small light glowed brightly from Siegharun’s sleeve. As I focused my eyes, what I saw was a small cuff button.

Then the voice of a strange man resonated inside the great cavity.

“Ah, can you hear me, friend?”

“…”

After a moment of silence, a frivolous man’s voice came from the cufflink.

“Oops! This is completely out of the way. Well, it can’t be helped because this side was also a mistake. The white knight’s eccentricity was beyond imagination.”

“Was it a communication seat? No, rather, it’s called Irlp?”

I regained my sanity for a while at the keyword white knight and scattered my morale.

Perhaps it was because the characteristics of the Great Cavity amplified my voice, it seemed like my voice reached through the cuff buttons.

“Oops, did you get rid of your friend? It’s not the 2nd Bartlante Chester since it’s the first time I’ve heard of it… Who is it?”

Since it was impossible to answer the true identity lightly, I answered with appropriate flesh.

“Let’s come from a low-level aristocrat from a country with multiple bad endings.”

Aristocrats from a country are what kind of aristocrats from a country that will freeze to death.

It’s good to be treated like a low-class aristocrat.

“hahahahaha, well, you can listen to it directly from your friend. It’s a pity, but I’ll try to retrieve Siegharun here.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, a light blue light shone brightly from the pocket of Siegharun’s jacket. Subsequently, the ground shook like a wave, and the limp Siegharun’s model was sucked into the floor.

I realized the change and rushed at it, but the situation was no different from that of a dog chasing chickens.

“Space Leap… No, a disposable portal!”

An item that could only be made by the saintess who sealed the netion piece with the main character 400 years ago.

It’s not strange what Siegharun has. Because it was a kind of opportunity that the main character gets as the story progresses.

However, it will be a long time later when you know the landfill of the disposable portal…

“I don’t know what’s going on. What’s the eccentricity of the IrLP?”

No, that’s it.

Perhaps it was because he used fraudulently too much, and mental fatigue reached its peak.

I gave up thinking and walked in the direction of Charles.