It’s a Magic Sword, but the Hero Is Obsessed With It

18. Let’s play Go together

He’s not a psychopath like me, and he has such a great voice.

As the sound storm surged twice, the adventurers lost their sense of balance and fell or vomited on the floor. Among them was a poor fellow who buried his face in his own vomit.

Tsk tsk. So you shouldn’t have touched me. There was a huge difference between us going towards the enemy and the enemy coming towards us.

“Billion, keuhuk…”

When we visit, we can drop the adventurers and start a fight, but when the opponent comes, we can’t. In other words, the adventurer friends have no choice but to get caught up in the aftermath of the fight.

If I had built a dungeon of this scale, I would have stepped into the threshold of the Transcendent. No matter how strong the hero is, it is an opponent that cannot be defeated like a trash mob.

[If you die, I will pray for you.]

“An ominous sound, whoops! Do not…”

Even in the midst of that, the leader was taking care of my lover, who passed out neatly, even though it was difficult for me to control myself. Tearful testimony.

The other side was also tearful. Even though we communicated with each other by shouting, this dungeon was terribly wide and the distance between us and the opponent was extremely far.

The space in the dungeon was reversed, the space was distorted, and the distance between each other was dreadfully narrowing, but it would still take a considerable amount of time for the opponent to reach us.

[No, how stupid can you keep your dogs on leashes properly?]

“Who do you dare to talk about!”

[Ugh, getting angry. Dude, I’m the only person in the world who deserves to be cursed at.]

Even though the other person’s breath was short of breath and his voice was hoarse from using his own throat, I’m a psychopath so I don’t have to worry about that.

As my insults continued, the shouts from the opponent stopped. It seems that the other party realized belatedly that it would be a loss for them to just talk like this.

The distance between us is so wide that it is impossible to punish right now. Instead of clinging to the impossible immediately, the members of the Dark Church tried their hand in a different direction.

“·······Comes.”

Perhaps he felt something, the warrior clenched his two dainty fists and took a fighting pose. No, why is that man doing that again, leaving his sword in good condition?

······I’m sure you’re not conscious of what I said earlier about carrying two swords. I didn’t even say it out loud, I just thought of it in my head.

“Krwwwala!”

“Ororororong!”

However, the situation began to flow urgently, so I could no longer continue my useless thoughts. As expected, this dungeon was under the control of the Dark Church.

The structure of the dungeon is deformed and the space is distorted. The entire huge space obeyed the will of its owner, bringing monsters that would normally be scattered throughout the dungeon into one place.

It seems that the space we are in can’t be manipulated, but the rest of the surroundings quickly changed and dozens of monsters swarmed in one place. The muddy light they gave off was suffocating.

“Back off.”

When the adventurers had sufficiently retreated, the hero hurled the holy sword at them. The holy sword that flew away was pierced right in front of them and began to emit light.

[I will be watching them.]

Of course, the holy sword doesn’t have any special abilities, but the adventurers seemed quite relieved just by driving out the darkness of the whole area with its light. After getting ready, the warrior put his hands together.

Unlike the previous use of power as a joke, the current hero was drawing out his power with sincerity. Just in the aftermath, the air around the area was shaken, and the flow of divine power was seething.

“Greuk! Grrr!”

Ogre, slime. And many other monsters. All of those with souls in their bodies went mad and did not dare to approach the hero. Soon, she reached out her hand.

The brilliance that purifies what you desire. What is called is the flame that liberates the soul.

A small sun rose as the chestnuts were eaten at the warrior’s fingertips. She gestured lightly, and soon it turned into a terrifying fiery rage that raged toward her legion.

[······ It’s.]

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a hero exert his full strength. A landscape where the whole world seems to be dyed red. Before the power of the merciless sun, the bodies and souls of all sinful people were equally burned.

However, this was only a prelude. While the hero burns the army of monsters, the owner of this space finally arrived as the space of the dungeon was folded.

A person who has stepped into the threshold of transcendence, just like the hero, who is on a qualitatively different level from his enemies so far.

– Name: Lucas Demogorgon

– Race: Beasts

– Ability: Body A+ Senses C Mental S-

– Attributes: Protection of the Black Goat (SS-) Descendant of the half moon (S) Moon stigma (A+) Super regeneration (B)

– Status: Corruption, Madness, Enrage

[Quaaagh!]

I couldn’t help but let out a terrifying scream at the sight of him appearing through the cracks in the cracked space.

In this world, beastmen are generally human beings with beast ears and tails. And, unless it’s a special case like a transcendental warrior, it takes a lot of time to climb the level.

So that member of the Dark Church, the author named Lucas, is truly an old man with cat ears and a terrifying tail!

[Damn another world! f*ck you!]

“What, what?”

A man worthy of being a high-ranking priest of the Dark Church. Even more so, Lucas’ stigmata were parted from his philtrum, making his already horrible face even harder to see.

Gee, I’m not a looker, but there’s a certain degree to that. How the hell is a person

[Are you uglier than a slime ogre?]

Oops, my thoughts went unintentionally into words. Lucas’ face, which had already been flushed red from all the provocations he had been subjected to, turned even redder.

“Gaaa!”

Spitting him out and turning his back to the closed dungeon, Lucas appeared majestically and let out a terrifying howl. Certainly, one performance was awesome.

Even the hero frowned at him. But that was it. The hero has already begun to raise the sun that once burned the legion.

“You are like the purveyors of a filthy false god! I will tear your sons to pieces and offer them as sacrifices for the resurrection of the true god!”

In opposition to him, Lucas’s stigma shone with resentment. The black ice, different from the usual priests of the moon, raised its head out of the darkness.

The Dark Church was a gathering of corrupt priests. They were originally priests who worshiped one of the three gods, and even after abandoning the god they served, they were unbelievers who wielded the power to curse by corrupting their stigma.

“Kuweek!”

So, to put it simply, it’s a f*cking thing that’s extremely inferior even in the match for the subject of dealing with the lower level divine power than the hero.

The blazing sun shattered the black ice he had raised so easily and hit Lucas directly. As if he hadn’t appeared, he let out an ugly scream and fell out.

“hehehehe… I felt strange when the children in the maze fell out one by one, you bastard. Was he a saint of the Church of the Sun…!”

Still, like a transcendentalist, he stood up again even after being attacked by the hero. Seeing as he makes an outrageous misunderstanding, though he seems to have hurt his head.

“I couldn’t have guessed because the skills of the accompanying bugs were poor, but…. A cleric who can’t even pour out his strength without protection has a big wall.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll make you pay for stepping into my territory without an escort!”

With just one exchange of air and defense, Lucas seemed to have figured out that the hero was not an easy opponent. He wanted to step back, and then his body swelled.

– Descendants of half moon (S) activated!

That is the power of beast transformation that only a few of the Beasts can display. A characteristic that abandons the weak body that has degenerated in order to achieve civilization and brings back the strong primitive body that wandered in the wilderness.

[What are you doing, attack now!]

And while the enemy was transforming right in front of his eyes, our gentle hero was watching it with his arms folded and even a faint smile on his lips.

Meanwhile, Lucas completed his transformation. He was a curious mix of wolf and human, his fur a dull, faded gray, as evidence of his age.

However, it was impossible to ignore the opponent just because he was old. Besides, he is originally a priest of the Dark Church. Ice, sharp like thorns, covered his whole body densely.

[Struggle in pain and despair with no way out.]

Because the vocalization structure of a beast is incapable of human speech, he roared while spewing out mental waves. I snorted at the sight of him.

[What do you mean?]

[I thought I was hearing blasphemous mental waves from somewhere… The insignificant demonic sword runs rampant without even knowing what it is capable of. Let’s see if you can chirp so cheekily in the furnace of hellfire.]

[Ha! I’ve been craving boshintang, but it’s good. My older brother will beat you until his skin is soft, so just hold on tight and wait.]

The word ‘Boshintang’ didn’t exist in another world, but the werewolf’s eyebrows rose sharply as if the meaning of my words was conveyed well.

[Don’t insult our race!]

[Don’t like it? This dog…]

“Don’t do it.”

Even you, Brutus! I don’t know why the hero took that guy’s side, but even if Lucas wasn’t scared, the hero was scared, so I quietly kept my mouth shut.

In the meantime, the hero and Lucas approached each other in their respective combat stances. Lucas sneered at the hero’s close combat stance.

[Does the saint who grew up in the glass garden of God dare to try hand-to-hand combat with this warrior of the wilderness?]

“Yes.”

[······Hung! The price of ignorance, feel it clearly with your body!]

When the hero gave a chic answer, Lucas, who became embarrassed, threw out what seemed reasonable and rushed at the hero.

The warrior opened his arms wide, defenseless even while watching such a charge. Yes, since the hero is also good at martial arts, what would he be thinking? Right?

No, why don’t you react when I get close to you? Isn’t this really dangerous?!

Huh?

What just happened? I reflected on what I saw. Lucas, who turned into a beast, rushed in, and the hero held his arms wide open defenselessly until the last moment.

And now, the wolf’s head was caught between the girl’s palms as though it had been caught in a steel trap. The warrior smiled brightly.

“Puppy, let’s play.”

Kidduck! And with the transcendental grip, Lucas’ head turned 360 degrees as it was.