Inside An Ad**t Game As A Former Hero

EP.30 Ogre Subjugation

As Count Reichel said, there was an ogre in the lake inside the forest. It was eating a large deer like a chicken leg.

‘The size is around 5m. It use a thick wooden club as its weapon.’

He was the kind of guy that would normally come to mind when talking about a fantasy ogre.

“It is no joke. Even one mistake can be fatal.”

Lorian swallowed dry saliva and said.

He and his party members looked tense. Look at that big stick, it’s worth it. If you get hit by it authentically, you’ll be crushed like a fly hit by a fly stick.

“It is better to plan the operation properly.”

Lorian, his party members, and Frilite began to plan to subdue the ogres.

The plan is nothing special.

The shaman in Lorian’s party applies a debuff to the ogre.

Warriors on the vanguard stop the ogres from running wild, and wizards pour out magic to inflict damage.

Then, when the exhausted ogre shows a gap, Frillite completes it with a great skill.

This is a common strategy used by several people to catch one strong dog.

After the planning was finished, Frilite came to my side.

She spoke to me in a cautious tone.

“You also want to be active as a hero. I’m sorry. I also want to give you that kind of experience if possible. But this time it’s impossible. That’s too dangerous for you. I’m sorry, but I hope you understand.”

She was speaking like someone speak to child, but I was stunned and at a loss for words.

‘I wonder how much it costs to be treated like this…’

Meanwhile, Frilite smiled a little at how she accepted my silence.

“Usually you are playful, but you gets serious when necessary. I like that look.”

I just kept my mouth shut, but Frilite’s favorability rose.

This is all possible because of my handsome face.

‘Really Cloud, I don’t know how this bastard gets NTR with a face like this. Could it be that you have this kind of talent?’

It was a time of admiration.

The shaman listed the ingredients and uttered an incomprehensible spell.

As the order continued, the listed materials began to disappear. Eventually, when the order was completed, it completely disappeared.

Instead, something like a black gas appeared in front of the shaman’s eyes.

“Curse of cognitive decline!”

As the shaman shouted, a black gas flew towards the ogre. The ogre chewed and gnawed at his deer, unaware of spell flying to his away. Black gas entered the ogre’s body as if absorbed.

“Yeah..?”

The enchanted ogre rubbed its eyes. But rubbing its eyes did not break the spell.

After rubbing its eyes for a while, the ogre began to look around to see if it realized something was wrong.

“Curse of Weakness!”

Taking advantage of that opportunity, a new curse flew upon the ogre.

Even in a blurry situation, the black gaa was clearly visible, and the ogre swung his club towards the black gas.

However, there is no way that magic can be ruled out by physical force. The black gas, which had been dispersed in two by the clubbing, gathered again and was absorbed into the ogre’s body.

“Uh-huh-!”

It was only after two spells that the ogre understood the situation.

The guy who grasped our location sprinted off the ground and ran.

thud! thud! thud!

Every time it runs, the ground vibrates.

“Now!”

The first thing that came out was Frillite. She drew her sword and ran away. Its large wooden club wielded by ogre tried to crush her.

She jumped to the side, dodged by one edge, and swung her sword in the air.

A red sword flew through the wind.

👌👌👌👌

There was a long scar on the ogre’s side.

“Aww!”

The ogre let out a painful moan. He lives with 50% physical damage immunity. He’s probably not used to pain.

“We go too!”

At the signal of the ogre’s moan, Lorian and his party members began to move.

They moved around the ogre, moving according to their presets.

“Ha!”

Like Frillite, Lorian also raised his sword.

In the game, when the sword aura skill is used, a portion of the attack is converted into magic damage for five turns.

Therefore, it can be said that it is a wise decision to use sword aura against the ogres.

👌👌👌👌👌

As the blue sword danced, the wounds on the ogre’s legs increased. But none of them are fatal.

‘Isn’t he able to shoot swords like Frilite?’

If that’s the case, it would be better to cut off the tendon in the heel at all, rather than just keep making afterimages.

I thought about it and then deleted it.

Because the subjugation itself was going smoothly.

“Curse of cognitive decline!”

“Curse of Weakness!”

The shaman was constantly putting debuffs on the ogres. The ogre was bewildered, whether it was the first time it had experienced the bluntness of its body, and its movements became as simple as a child holding a sword for the first time.

No matter how strong an attack is, it is useless if the movement is monotonous.

Lorian and two of his party members attacked, leisurely dodging the ogre’s attack.

In the case of Frillite, she looked at the ogre’s neck and watched the timing to kill the ogre.

As the vanguard held up well, the wizards of the rearguard were able to chant magic safely.

Intermediate magic flame spears and wind blades flooded the ogres.

The tough skin of the ogre was pierced by a flame spear and torn by a wind blade.

‘If you keep going like this, you’ll be able to catch the ogre easily.’

When the ogre dies, all he need to do is absorb the soul and make a pattern. He watched the ogre subjugation with a relaxed expression.

Until Ogre takes a deep breath.

Taking a deep breath, it stomach swelled like a balloon.

‘Maybe that? No, I’ve never used that kind of skill in a game.’

Contrary to my expectations, my body followed the ogre and took a deep breath.

After a while, the ogre breathed out in one breath.

A great roar rang out.

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[The ogre used a tearing scream.]

[Frillite is confused.]

[Lorian is confused.]

[Lauren is confused.]

[Lisbeth is confused.]

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[Eri is confused.]

[The Cloud used a sound barrier. Cloud did not fall into chaos.]

[The ogre swung his sledgehammer wildly.]

[Critical Hit! Lisbet took 1785 damage.]

[Lisbeth is incapacitated in battle.]

[Marietta is under divine protection.]

[Marietta took 550 damage.]

[Marietta faints.]

[Critical Hit! Lauren took 857 damage.]

[Lauren faints.]

[Critical Hit! Halberd took 1129 damage.]

[Halberd is paralyzed by hit.]

[Critical Hit! Lorian took 200 damage.]

[Critical Hit! Lorian took 189 damage.]

[Critical Hit! Lorian took 257 damage.]

[Lorian fainted.]

[Frillite dodged the attack.]

[Frillite dodged the attack.]

[Frillite dodged the attack.]

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I hear a beeping tinnitus in my ear. Tinnitus gradually diminished over time.

Eri grabbed her flaky hair and raised her head.

“…ah?”

The unbelievable sight unfolding in front of her made a squeaky sound.

Lisbeth, who usually looked down on her with Laurenne.

It had been crushed to such an extent that it was impossible to recognize their shape as if they had been struck by a club.

Marietta didn’t directly harass Eri, but didn’t help either.

She collapsed to the floor with her face squashed, only breathing and alive.

Halberd, who always looked at Eri with a sinister look somewhere.

He was lying in front of a rock with his back strangely folded.

Laurene fainted, leaning against a tree, and Lorian was also lying on the floor. However, in his case, unlike the others, the ground around him was dented because he had been beaten a lot.

“Hey, what is this…”

That was Eri’s last memory. The ogre’s stomach inflated like a balloon, and suddenly a great roar rang out. After that, she loses her mind for a moment and then raises her head again.

‘Does this make sense..?’

Eri hates Lorian parties.

How can you love it when she is outspokenly ostracized and ignored?

However, apart from that, their abilities were recognized.

Comparing the Cloud party she was at with Lorian’s party, it’s enough to think of the difference between heaven and earth.

How can such a party be wiped out in a very short time? Not even the Demon Lord Army, but only to some sort of monster.

It was something she couldn’t believe.

However, there was something she was thinking about wrong.

Ogres are not like ordinary monsters that are spread out nearby.

A higher level monster like a dragon.

An ogre can even destroy a city alone if he so desires.

There, Lorian and his party members were at a lower level than the ogres.

It was not unusual for the party to be annihilated in the meantime. Rather, it is surprising that they have pushed the ogres up until now.

‘If this happens, what should I do…’

“Look down.”

Cloud placed his hand on Eri’s head and forced her to bow down.

Whoops!

A strong wind blew past her back.

Eri looked back.

A road was made

The overcrowded trees were swept away by the club, and the same was true for wizards and shamans.

They were knocked out by a tree that had been thrown off by a stick.

‘The club flew right in front of me.’

If it wasn’t for Cloud, Eri would have been the same as those trees.

Thinking about it that way, a creepy feeling ran up her spine.

She had just died.

Leaving nothing behind.

Fear of death eats into her heart. She started trembling at first with her legs and then her whole body.

“Wake.”

Cloud hit Eri in the back of the head.

There isn’t even the slightest touch to hitting.

Eri’s mind suddenly returned to the throbbing feeling. She turned her head to Cloud.

“Escape, Cloud…”

Eri, who was about to tell him to run away, stopped.

Unlike Eri, he was not drenched in fear. He was looking down at the ogre with a cold expression on his face.

It wasn’t the Cloud that Eri knew.

As she felt uncomfortable, Cloud took his hand off Eri’s head. He stretched out his hand at his waist and drew her sword.

Sureung-

The silver sword came out with a fricative sound.

Eri, who was dazed at seeing Cloud for the first time, came to her senses when she saw the sword he drew.

“Cloud, what are you doing?! Do you want to fight? no! You will die!!! You saw it too! There was also a Lorian party. What are you going to do in such a field!”

Eri tried to catch him, grab him. But he split her hands in the air. He was already running towards the ogre.

“Hehehe!”

The ogre laughed at him.

Unless there was a strange fireball and a man blowing wind, human were nothing more than his toy.

At least the ogres thought so.

The ogre clasped his hands and slammed it down in the direction of Cloud.

thud!

The claws hit the floor, making a dull sound.

Dust rose.

“Cloud!”

“No!!”

The voices of Frillite and Eri.

“Hehehe!”

The sound of an ogre laughing.

Ignoring them all, Cloud proceeded through the dust. He didn’t even touch the ogre’s claws. Just before it reached him, he used the footsteps he knew to get out of there.

The place Cloud reached through the dust was in front of the ogre’s heel tendon.

There is such a saying among the sayings that have been passed down from time immemorial.

Ogre tendons are harder than rare metals.

And it was true. The ogre, with its tough leather that repels all kinds of spear knives, was deformedly strong even in its tendons.

Enough to withstand the sword energy of not only ordinary spears, but also knights.

A sword master who reigned supreme in an era would be able to cut the ogre’s tendon with a sword.

And Cloud was a completed swordsman.

Cloud drew his sword.

A pure black energy without a single impurity touched the ogre’s tendon.

Slash-

The tendons in the ogre’s heels split gently without resistance.

“That, huh?!”

The ogre noticed the strangeness only later, but it was already too late. His center of gravity was tilted to the side.

“Frillite!”

Cloud called her to finish. He should be able to finish it himself, but he didn’t want to stand out yet.

Thud! Kwajik!

It was the moment the ogre fell.

A sword made of large sword aura centered on the great sword pierced the ogre’s neck. It was one of the secrets technique of the Frilite family, the Duke of Perdiak.

The ogre groaned on the ground.

However, as long as more than a third of his neck had been pierced, there was no way he could survive.

Before long, the meaningless fuss was gone.

Cloud reached out to the dead ogre’s corpse. He could feel the spirit of the ogre left behind, which had been slashed by experience. Maybe it was because he was a high-ranking monster, and even though he had been slashed, he was still a strong soul.

‘Come here.’

Cloud’s pattern spread widely and wrapped around his arm. The glyphs wrapped around his arms began to absorb the ogre’s soul.

The ogre’s soul struggled not want to be absorbed.

However, since it was a soul that had already been slain once, and the owner of the pattern was Cloud, resistance was meaningless.

Soon, the spirit of the ogre was absorbed into the glyph.

Tooth profit.

He felt a burning sensation in his left upper body, as if he was putting hot iron on his skin.

‘Is it the process of engraving a pattern? That’s interesting.’

Cloud quietly waited for the pattern to be completed. When the pattern was completed, he could instinctively understand the effect of the pattern.

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＜Glyph of the Ogre>

[Passive]

-Reduced physical damage received by 25%

-Increase strength by 20%

[active]

-Temporarily doubles strength

– 50% armor penetration