5 #5화't easy
5 #5화't easy
Luther did not pull out the sword stuck in the anus of a dead bandit.
Instead, he picked up the rock that fell on the floor.
Then he gently turned around in the air.
The thief, who was approaching from the forefront, instinctively felt a sense of crisis at the sight.
Paulam is a long weapon like a pole and has a one-sided balance.
Naturally, it is not easy to balance and turn into the air.
Even skilled Paulam soldiers find it difficult, but that young man naturally turns around as if it were natural.
He is not only aware of the weapon but also knows how to handle it properly.
So the thief pulled the reins.
Polam can be a pet and a disaster depending on the level of use.
It was also an extreme weapon that no one could come close to if the distance was well controlled.
Therefore, you have to widen your distance and measure your opponent.
However, his judgment was too late.
Before I knew it, a sharp attack tickled his neck.
"Huh?"
With a short will, the head of the thief separated from the body popped up in the air.
Luther followed the trajectory of the swinging pole arm.
After a spin, he swung the spear toward the front again.
The second head rose in the air and sank.
The pole arm is long, so it becomes strong when the brakes are applied.
Rather, it is effective to follow the force as it is, but to move the body and adjust the direction slightly.
As he advanced, he wielded Paulam like a windmill, and every time he passed, the bandits screamed and sprayed blood fountain.
As Luther began to hurt the bandits, the mercenaries crept to his rear.
Before I knew it, the battle was forming a front.
Luther was in the lead, and the bandits were pushed back.
The captain of the turpseokbeori, who split the head of a mercenary, shouted at the sight.
"Who are you?"
Only then did Luther stop swinging the pole arm.
The atmosphere was strange.
Everyone looked at him.
It was understandable.
Luther quickly emboldened more than ten bandits in a blink of an eye.
The overwhelmed bandits were daunted, and the mercenaries were mesmerized by Luther's ignorance.
Sensing the atmosphere, Luther blamed himself.
"I lost my composure.’
This would not have happened if the bandit hadn't been munching, but he got angry.
I'm short on performance. Insufficient performance.'
The bandit leader once again raised his voice while thinking that he should focus on mental and physical training when he arrives in the monster area.
"I asked you what you were!"
Luther ignored his words and turned around.
Bahrain, whose mouth was open blankly, caught my eye.
"What are you doing?"
"Huh, what?"
"Hurry up and surround them. You can't let anyone live."
Bahrain was stunned by Luther's instructions.
"The siege? What do you mean?"
"They're regulars. If you let him live for any reason, his forces will retaliate. So we have to kill them all."
Bahrain's eyes suddenly changed.
He was right.
Geppetto thought they were deserters, but if they don't, and they're just deviating, the problem grows.
"Okay."
Bahrain gave orders to the mercenaries.
"Don't let them live. Let's surround him."
Numbers were much disadvantageous, but they had Luther.
While the mercenaries were moving in trust in him, the bandit leader was breathing his nose.
I could feel anger at Luther, who spilled his words on his ear from his red face.
"Die!"
There was a reason why the captain was the captain.
There was no other angry bear when he came wielding a pole arm with a terrible spirit.
Luther looked at his indifferent face and quietly displayed his magic.
'Greece.'
The demon collapsed when the floor slipped.
"Ahhhhh!"
The captain rolled on the floor.
Luther lifted Paulam toward him.
The lying general stretched out his hand and shouted desperately.
"Come on, hold on!"
There was no moment in the battle.
Luther ignored him to the end and shot Paulam down.
Quick!
The captain's face split in half.
The bandit's spirit, which I saw it was dead.
"Do, let's run!"
Having lost their fighting spirit, they tried to retreat.
However, mercenaries surrounding the area were already aiming at the crossbow.
Bahrain cried out.
"Shoot the demon!"
For now, the priority was not to let him run away.
Tatatatang!
The arrow was stuck and the demon screamed.
Suddenly, Geppetto shouted.
"Don't kill the demon!"
He seems to be greedy for words that are skyrocketing in price.
Luther shook his head when he saw it.'He's out of business.'
He was a great man who never wanted to be involved again.
Luther photographed the bandits falling to the ground with pole arms.
The fight is already over.
More than half of the dead bandits were scared and threw away their weapons and kneeled down.
"Ha, I surrender."
"Help me!"
"Wrong!"
My heart is shaken when I ask him to save me, shaking with tears pouring out.
Bahrain looked at Luther without realizing it.
He was in charge of the upper escort, but he was relying on Luther for judgment.
Bahrain, whose eyes met Luther, groaned.
His eyes were not shaken at all even when he saw the bandit begging and crying.
Luther's meaning was clear even though he didn't say it.
Bahrain gave orders to the mercenaries.
"Kill them all."
The soldiers soon nodded their heads.
Holding weapons, they approached the surrendered bandits.
After a while, a scream rang out in the wasteland.
We need to get out of the scene.
The top of Enex recovered the bodies of dead merchants and mercenaries and moved quickly.
On the day when it is known that they have been killed for no reason, something troublesome happens.
It was only then that I felt relieved as it became dark after spreading the streets.
As he prepared for the camp, he buried the bodies he had collected and faced belated sorrow.
The life of a mercenary was said to be a tightrope on a cliff, but it was not easy to accept the death of a colleague who was laughing and chatting until yesterday.
Bahrain had an exclusive relationship with Geppetto amid a stagnant atmosphere.
He threatened Geppetto.
"Do not interfere with my judgment again, do you understand?
Geppetto reacted coldly.
"What do you mean?"
He seemed not to care at all even though the battle broke out and the party died because he stubbornly rejected his proposal to negotiate.
Bahrain pointed out one by one.
"If we'd made a little concession, at least we'd have had a conversation, this kind of sacrifice wouldn't have happened."
"Hum! Would they have saved us if we had made concessions? Look, Bahrain, maybe this is the best option. What do you think would have happened if they hadn't made any concessions? The results could have been the same anyway.”
The opinions of the two running side by side parallel lines have not been narrowed.
Bahrain warned.
"If this happens again, we'll all be in danger."
"So, what the hell happened to him?"
Geppetto pointed at Luther with a chin-jaw.
"That's not what I know. Are you sure you're a Class C mercenary?"
"I was surprised, too. Duke definitely introduced himself as a Class C mercenary, but today's battle was Class A.”
"We've signed a contract to Candel, can't we extend it further?”
"Don't do that, let's go and persuade him."
"That'd be great.”
The two approached Luther.
Luther was lost in thought.
Even if I returned to the past, there was no day when my hands would bleed.
'Nothing has changed.’
He always lived with death by his side.
Nothing seemed to have changed even now, when I vowed to change my life.
Fortunately, no one will interfere with my will this time.’
There is no future self anymore who lived like a puppet.
No one will ever let them force themselves to fight.
Two people approached him who was hopeful in his own way.
A friendly smile came to the lips of Geppetto and Bahrain.
"You did a great job today."
"You saved my life."
Luther looked at the two with dull eyes.
Perhaps because of the past battle, Geppetto avoided his eyes without realizing it.
Bahrain said.
"I said C-class mercenaries, but they're over A-class. What the hell are you?"
Luther was an eight-circle madosa who returned from the future.
Bahrain will never know that.
Luther's expression became dull.
Usually, when you want something from your opponent, you open your mouth with a kind smile and excessive praise.
Luther knew that they wanted something from him.
So I asked straightforwardly.
"What do you want?"
Bahrain flinched, but Geppetto responded immediately.
"I need you to accompany Chandler. The pay will not be disappointed."
"I refuse."
It was an unthinkable suggestion.
Geppetto was visibly embarrassed by Luther's determined refusal.
"How do we get there?"
"We have to go north."
Everyone thinks of monsters when it comes to the north of Olsen.
Bahrain persuaded Luther just as Duke did.
"Is it because of monsters? If you're looking for money, you'd better quit. The risks are comparable to the war, but the pay is terrible. Monsters can't afford it. Even if I catch him all day long...….”
Bahrain tried to rave about how meaningless hunting monsters was.Luther cut off his words like that.
"Advanced monsters make money."
"Well, that's true, but...….”
It's not just money.
It was a lump sum.
The blood of Ouger's leather or troll was the price to call.
Especially at a time when the demand for equipment and foam soared due to the increase in war these days.
Bahrain's mouth opened and closed like a cuckoo.
Come to think of it, I thought it would be better to hunt high-end monsters a hundred times if you were a talented person like Luther.
Of course he would if he were as strong as Luther.
So I had nothing to say.
Geppetto, on the other hand, could not give up his lingering affection.
"I'll double your pay.”
Luther glanced at Geppetto.
He was ahead of wealth.
If you continue to accompany them, you will be in danger because you are blinded by desire for water.
"The escort is all the way to Candel."
A promise is a promise, so I'm going to escort Candel.
But there's nothing after that.
Luther smelled death from Geppetto.
His greed is a dangerous nature that will lead to a catastrophe.
It was a completely different life from who wanted to live peacefully, so we had different paths to go to each other in the first.
So his relationship with him was even Candel.
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