Became the Escort Knight of the Villain in the Romance Novel

89 – Crescendo (4)

Evan’s face immediately turned red as the lips parted lightly.

Now…No, in this situation?

Evan smiled awkwardly at Irene’s smiling face, unable to say anything.

After a while, he let out a clearing of his throat and carefully set Irene down to the ground.

It doesn’t matter, but it’s rather good. Still, is it okay to do this with Viltain in front?

“Um…Uh, very… Embarrassing.”

“You will do it often now. What if I’m already panicking?”

Do it often, d. Evan smiled quietly.

Come to think of it, quite a few things were going to change after this fight.

The composition of the five generations, the combat power of the empire, the position of the crown prince… Aside from all of that, the most important thing to him is not to break the engagement.

I couldn’t go out with Irene externally,

And the fact that the stumbling block that couldn’t clarify the relationship disappeared, it seemed like my face was getting hot for no reason.

However, Evan took his eyes off Irene and quietly looked behind her.

It was blocking Biltain’s view, but that time wasn’t too long.

This light will fade soon. The rest of this should be said after defeating Viltain.

Irene knew that too, so she didn’t say anything to Evan anymore.

She just gently touched her lips that had just touched her, and showed off a gentle smile that she didn’t normally put on.

I could have… But I could have done more. Now, isn’t it time to wait for later?

Evan fell, and the light that covered his surroundings began to disappear with him.

“…What the hell, I don’t know how he came back alive.”

It pierced the heart. But how are you still alive?

Viltein didn’t see what he was like. That flash that set his body on fire when approached,

Biltein swallowed at the density of mana, which was on a different level than when he fought before.

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The figure of Irene Uris, whom she thought she had captured as a sacrifice…Was completely healed.

Evan Fried also looked fine, and Viltein could not guess what the hell had happened during that brief moment of time.

“I saw a lot thanks to you.”

“I see.”

Evan smiled relievedly. Dying to Viltein gave him a lot of realization.

Didn’t she come to know the wall that was placed in front of her, what that wall was and what she was holding onto.

A lingering attachment to his brother, and what he really wanted.

Evan, who wrapped around the light to protect Irene, quietly stared at Viltein.

No longer did he feel the pressure that made him choke.

Perhaps it was because he had reached mastery, it seemed like there were little gaps in his mana and movements.

Evan pulled the sword from his waistband and looked at the rest of the sword with only the handle on it.

I thought it was an unknown magical sword, a unique sword that simply reacts to my mana, He

He was able to figure out the identity of this sword only when he reached the master level. To be precise, I could see the essence of this sword.

It does not only respond to the special energy of the black magician,

A sword that cuts through everything that is judged to be ‘evil’. A long time ago, a dragon slashing sword that Alar personally held and killed a dragon.

“…Ascalon.”

The shape of the sword was different from before. The sword body was still pure white, but

The handle of the sword and the shape of the bridge of the nose were gradually changing.

The teeth protruding as if to swallow the sword swallowed the root of the sword god,

The overall white sword radiated a dazzling light.

He was spreading a different presence around him than the black Evan, which tore up the shadows around him and filled them with brilliant light.

Biltein saw the sword and stepped back. And he himself opened his eyes wide in surprise at the backward step.

I think I took a step backwards? Only to that article? No, Viltein tried to ignore the emotion that had just arisen.

Creaking, the teeth collided and made a sound. He was a knight he handled easily.

The changed mana meant that he had risen to mastery… But that was all.

Isn’t there anything that has changed? He himself was also a master,

The body strengthened by black magic was stronger than ever.

Pududeuk, Viltein’s body began to swell slowly.

Muscles that have grown big enough to be called weird,

Biltein, who broke his beloved sword, which looked dainty compared to his muscles, pulled out a new sword.

A sword that was newly created at the request of Count Kassim four years ago.

A sword with a mysterious light, as if it had been modeled after a requiem, shone in the air.

-Hwaaah! The light created by Ascalon and Biltain’s swords collided with each other and exploded.

“Evan.”

“…It’s okay. This time, really, I won’t lose.”

Evan smiled quietly at Irene, who was looking at him worriedly, and started walking in front of her.

Irene was fine. As long as she’s in that light, she’ll be safe no matter what.

Sueuu- The breath directed to the lungs spread throughout the body.

The fast-flowing blood penetrated the muscles, and before long the tight muscles stimulated the heartbeat again.

Evan carefully grabbed the area around his heart. I felt my heart beating, my heart beating.

He didn’t even try when he was an expert, but when he reached mastery, he instinctively realized that something was different.

It’s not just the changed mana circulation, it’s the dragon’s power contained within her.

With that thought twisting the source, the mana in the heart slowly began to resonate with Evan’s attraction.

Ugh-

A storm of magical power, although it is not visible because it is compressed.

A force strong enough to devastate the surrounding area in an instant if it were taken out, stirred within the body.

Dragon words, the power used by Scarlett, the main character of the original work. Evan carefully placed the fragment in his heart.

Quooooo! An incomparable power wrapped around her body.

Even a master can withstand a power that cannot even be imagined.

Realizing that fact, Evan’s mouth twisted slightly.

Koo-Goo-Goo Palace- The ground Evan was stepping on began to crack.

A gushing flame enveloped the surroundings, dispelling the darkness.

Area? No, the area hasn’t even been expanded yet.

In the realm of Viltein, Evan was freer than anyone else. He’s even better than its caster, Bilthein.

‘…This is, no, different.’

Biltein also felt the difference. Evan Fried moves effortlessly even in his own realm.

For some unknown reason, there was a sudden gap. Could it be that he was hiding his power?

No, he wasn’t the only one who didn’t use all his strength. Vilteyn gripped his sword.

A body strengthened by black magic, the odds were high. He was the one who was victorious here today, and they were all going to… Die.

“Nothing will change. Evan Fried!”

As Viltain’s new model burrowed into the darkness and disappeared completely, Evan calmly cut the area around him with his sword.

The sword filled with flames tore through the darkness, and before long, Viltain’s figure was revealed in the clear space that was revealed.

Kwagagagak! Evan’s sword collided with Viltain’s sword.

In an instant, what was revealed at that moment was the difference between Evan and Viltein.

Biltein, realizing that he was being pushed back, gritted his teeth.

Gooooo! Blades of spears whirled in the darkness.

Evan didn’t bother to avoid it. Exactly, he didn’t have to dodge.

The flash of light pouring from the body collided with the blade of the spear and bounced off it.

Like something with a will, the spirits of light assisted Evan’s movements while eliminating danger.

Surely- Once again, the golden light began to burn in Evan’s eyes.

A body completely assimilated with a dragon, intense white flame wrapped around Biltein’s body.

“Kwaaah!”

Biltein, whose arms were wrapped in flames, opened the distance.

Ahhh, as Bil Tane opened his arms, darkness welled up inside him and headed towards Evan.

A black torrent swept the surroundings, and soon hit the light that Evan was radiating.

However, the darkness splits. A flash of light from Evan’s body pierced the darkness and tore the shadows that enveloped Viltein’s body.

Sword strikes rushed in succession, Biltein’s body gradually swelled grotesquely.

The power to become stronger, the blackened eyes contained emptiness.

At dusk, purple mana blazed in Viltein’s body.

I can see it now, Viltain giggled as he caught the trajectory of Evan’s sword.

‘I can win.’

I didn’t even intend to offer it as a sacrifice, but Viltein’s heart became impatient at the completely changed situation.

Stupid Adele! If the stupid guy had fought just a little bit better, he wouldn’t have come this far.

Seeing his charred arm, Bil Thein twitched the corners of his mouth.

In the twisted mouth, sharp teeth stood out. He had a shape that could no longer be called a human being.

“…What the heck.”

While swinging his sword, Evan muttered quietly.

Will those who come into contact with black magic meet such a fate?

The intelligence was no longer visible in the eyes of Viltein, whose composure had disappeared.

My eyes were burning with the only thought of killing the one in front of me, driven only by madness and rage.

The magical shield created by the dragon language merged with the flash created by the spirit.

A golden halo, every time Evan moved, a golden line was drawn in the air.

Evan’s feet brushed the ground as if sliding, and at the same time the sword gripped in his right hand swung.

Kaaang, white flames rose from within the remaining cloak. The flames annoyed Viltein.

It also bothered me that his own sword could be read,

The flames that followed between attacks and tried to burn themselves were very annoying.

The flame was compatible with darkness. I burn my body with black magic and eventually turn everything off.

Biltein gritted his teeth. Clearly, with the sword he had to have the upper hand.

A fight that has not expanded its territory, but why is he being pushed back?

The swords continued to cross each other.

A sword that was swung by predicting the opponent’s actions and again predicting the opponent’s movements could no longer be called a fight.

The sword cut through the air. His feet collided and his body staggered with twisted steps.

A boring battle that only blocks and avoids each other’s attacks. However, Evan and Viltein felt joy in the middle of it.

If you twist even slightly, your neck will be cut.

Just by being equal in the fight with Duke Roman, who has lived with the sword all his life,

Evan’s growth was not at a level that anyone could have guessed.

Serious.

Biltein bit his lip at the cold feeling that ran down his spine.

As for the sword, he had to get the upper hand.

The power of the body raised by black magic, but it is not equal…

No matter how you think about it, doesn’t it sound like you’re saying that this fight is against you?

Evan quietly pursued Viltain’s sword. Fence? Perfection of technology?

It was all good, but now it was all meaningless words.

He himself can’t keep up with Roman swordsmanship possessed by Bil Tane.

Knowing that, he didn’t try to fight only with a sword.

The quality and density of mana went up a notch as you reached mastery.

In addition, the senses sharpened by hemolysis, and the body’s ability. And a body that cannot be compared to anything else.

Because I understood swordsmanship, I didn’t catch up, I just followed the sword’s trajectory with this sense.

The line of the sword that can be seen vaguely in the dark, this purple trace that embroiders the air.

Kaaang! Evan’s sword collided with Viltain’s sword again.

The frequency of drawing in the air was gradually decreasing.

And what that meant was that Evan’s eyes were accustomed to following that trail.

Flame, flames wrapped around Evan’s body. Beyond this, he had no reason to fight long.

Speedy, and fast-forward.

As Evan’s body accelerated, Viltein’s chest was cut for a long time because he couldn’t follow the movement.

Chow! A splash of blood, a dark wave, surged across his chest, and Bil Thein immediately stepped back, distanced himself from Evan.

“Haa…Haa…”

Be pushed. But it was hard to figure out why.

He sure didn’t overwhelm himself even until his heart was pierced.

A fast sword, but everything was read. The density of mana was being pushed perfectly.

When his golden eyes sparkled, he was overwhelmed by the mana and slowed down his body movements.

If it’s left over…Biltein gritted his teeth. This ducal residence itself is its own space and domain.

The reciprocal grip of the sword stuck into the ground. Like bubbling lava, seething shadows painted the surroundings.

It swings like a brush dipped in ink and draws strokes in the air.

A space dyed with darkness, a darkroom where not even a speck of light enters.

Quooooo! Evan looked around.

Biltein’s presence could not be read in the space that was instantly stained black.

A twisted corner of the mouth, Evan did not lose his composure. Is there a need to expand the area…

The flame no longer burned. However, Irene will be fine.

After that, Evan erased his thoughts and slowly started walking forward.

Darkness, but eyes adapt to darkness. Dark-adapted eyes slowly began to look around.

It was this area where not even the slightest light came in, but Evan found a very faint light in the darkness.

To be precise, it was the light radiating from Viltein himself.

Ahh, drops of blood splattered at the tip of the swinging sword. No sound was heard.

I also didn’t feel the sensation of being cut.

However, another sense other than the five senses was clearly saying ‘cut’.

I could see purple eyes… He would think he couldn’t see them, but

Even in this darkness, everything was clearly visible to Evan, who had completed his dark adaptation.

Purified mana and dragon blood that had jumped over the wall were capturing the existence of Biltein.

“Don’t run away.”

Evan, realizing that Viltain was moving away from me, quietly opened his mouth.

In an instant, Viltein’s footsteps stopped. He says he’s running away?

No, it was just finding a new move to win.

By the way, running away. Quickly, Viltein, gritting his teeth, turned around.

Backtracking was a way to win, but I just thought I didn’t like it.

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He who received the power of black magic, the sword of the empire, the lineage of the emperor, and why did he escape?

The bizarrely protruding veins in his arm were torn and black blood gushed out.

Uh-uh- The purple mana gathered in one place, and eventually created an intense ripple in the darkness.

The black awls that poured towards Evan eventually pierced the flames.

But…That was all. The black awl did not reach Evan.

Kwaaang! In the darkness, a single flash of light that shouldn’t have existed.

Biltain’s eyes widened. The flames wrapped around Evan’s body,

Golden hair fluttered in it. Suddenly, the ground where the sword was embedded cracked and a pure white light began to rise.

Little by little, a crack that gradually widened was drawn on the ground like a circuit.

The surroundings were engulfed by the light, and the floating light clusters rose round in the darkness like stars.

“Evan, Fried.”

Biltein muttered lowly. Everything is ruined

Even the area that was stretched out with difficulty, even this area where all shadows should be treated like limbs were being eroded by the light.

The relaxed look at the beginning was nowhere to be found.

Yelled Bil Tane, who flung his wet hair around, clutching his blackened arm.

All plans went awry. Multiplication? Plan? You don’t need all of them, do you?

My heart, once standing at the apex of my sword, was shouting that I just wanted to win the victory over the knight in front of me.

The cloak wrapped around Biltain’s body fluttered in the air.

The sword that split the shield, maybe from that sentence. It might have meant Roman’s fate to pretend to be with Julis.

As the sword of the empire, the elder of annihilation. Viltain quietly grabbed his sword.

After absorbing all the power left by the realm, Viltein felt more powerful than ever.

The confidence to be able to slash the knight in front of me right now seemed to pierce the sky.

Shoulders hunched, the posture to jump forward as quickly as possible, the calves pulled tight from the legs stretched back.

Goo-gu-guk, the pressed ground was breaking little by little.

When the force is applied to the point where it is completely broken and a hole is pierced.

Pain! Biltain hit the ground and moved his sword forward.

Poke it, and pierce Evan Fried’s body. A rising darkness wrapped around Viltein’s body.

He was a sword and a spear. A purple twilight shimmered in the selflessness filled with the only thought of tearing and cutting.

And then, Evan quietly closed his eyes.

Escape? Defense? No, what I was trying to do now was just a result of my single-minded desire to cut that thing.

It could have been arrogance. Maybe, you won’t be able to cut that one.

However, it was only a very slim chance. A flame wrapped around my body, a flash of light that penetrated this darkness.

The sky, filled with brilliant light, resembled the night sky he and his younger brother were watching.

– Does the star still look lonely?

“No.”

Evan smiled quietly. The starlight pouring down from the sky enveloped Evan’s body.

In order to cut something, it didn’t take a fancy movement.

Evan exhaled quietly, and one foot quietly slid backwards.

The body looking ahead of him, the sword gripped with both hands gradually lifted and stretched over his head.

Tightly tightened muscles, only one joint. All the mana was soaking into his body for the upcoming attack.

One by one, the lungs were squeezed so as not to waste even a little bit, and the muscles were animated.

What do you want to do?

It was just a bell. Swing the sword and cut

The words that are so simple that they do not consume even a few syllables are clearer and stronger than anything else.

Ugh, my heart trembled. Gradually, the pulsation lessened.

It wasn’t that life was dying out. Because I focused on everything,

Evan’s existence was assimilated to the act of ‘cutting’.

If I were a sword, if I were a sword.

Does it take fancy swordsmanship to cut something?

Is there a need to spur the ground dozens of times and twist the body several times to aim for the opponent’s loopholes?

No, there was no need for that. Swing it, and that’s why it’s cut.

What was added in the process of just two was just useless.

Giying – Evan’s sword had a light that formed the shape of a sword.

A sharp, brilliant flash of light. Evan took a cautious step.

My feet were heavy. Kugung, from the cracks caused by the light, brilliant white flames began to rise again.

Fragments of the shattered land floated into the sky.

The resounding earth, the earth stained with darkness and corrupted is shaken and destroyed.

So, winter solstice.

Through- Evan’s sword slowly began to draw towards its target.

As if time had stopped, it seemed as if Viltain’s sword would pierce Evan’s body at any moment in the infinitely slow trajectory of the sword.

However, it did not reach. Slow, but not slow.

The clearly drawn trail of light drew a line on Viltein’s body.

Eventually, in the darkness of the night, which sprinkles brilliant starlight on the ground and in the sky.

Dawn rose in the parting sky. The clouds mingled with darkness parted,

The light of the morning that penetrated the gap was shining on the tip of the sword.

In the sky dyed white, the sun scatters its own light without any waste.

The clear light between the broken skies meant that the skies of Viltein were broken and cracked.

That’s why, it’s a miracle.

Amidst the slowing down of the world, Evan slowly lowered his sword.

In order not to miss the trajectory he created himself.

I didn’t even breathe, I just calmly swung my sword along that line.

It was a different feeling than usual. It’s just one swing,

The fatigue that covered my body was incomparable to what it was before.

Evan was the only one who regained movement on his own in the still world.

One blow, one accord. When the sword strike that split the sky finally finished drawing that line perfectly.

Time stopped –

It started flowing again.

Chooaaak, Viltein realized that the advancing sword had stopped.

The body that was heading forward suddenly collapsed.

In my white-washed head, it was a brutally cruel two-syllable word that clearly expressed the current situation,

Biltain was just staring blankly at the blood gushing from his chest.

The dark blood pouring towards the sky, the shadow he had sprinkled did not exist anywhere.

Dawn is over. After a night where no light was allowed, the morning came.

Biltain laughed at the sight of the sun leisurely emitting light among the dark clouds.

The blue sky, the pure white sun I hated to see. That would mean only one thing.

Biltein Roman was defeated.

Biltein, who was looking at the sky, eventually burst into a mad light.