How To Live as a Scammer in the Game

143. I want to take a look!

In the hallway of Vlad Castle.

Tadada dat!

Several footsteps echoed.

Orhel, who was moving toward the bloodstone,

Richmond, who was running towards the bloodstone, asked Orhel with a worried expression, his silver hair fluttering.

“Orhel-nii-nii. No matter how great Rohan-nii-nii is… honestly, it’s okay to leave you alone with Remedes, right?”

Even if they were the same vampire lords, not all of them had the same level of strength.

Especially Richmond himself and Locke.

The two of them, who were at the youngest level, were on the weak side.

In terms of their power alone, Orhel and Remedes were on the side of the strong.

And Drettnor was not just strong, but a vampire lord with tricky abilities.

anyway.

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Just because he beat Drettnor didn’t necessarily mean he could beat Remedes.

It’s natural to be worried.

But at Richmond’s worried question.

“Poop!”

“ha ha ha!”

“oooh!”

Several people, including Orhel, burst into laughter at the same time.

Of course, Richmond couldn’t help but be absurd.

I asked because I was worried.

When he laughed like that, it was because he never imagined that the person who asked the question would react like this.

“I know you believe in that older brother Rohan… Even if the others don’t, you know that big brother Orhel, right? Remedes isn’t normal either.”

Richmond raised his voice.

I thought everyone would come to their senses and become serious…

“Ah, it’s okay. It’s okay. Remedes can’t do anything with his skills.”

Not at all.

Rather, at this point, I was confused.

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Just how strong was that Rohan?

At what level should no one worry about that much?

Orhel then added a strange sound.

“I wish my brother would keep at least Remedes’ mouth alive.”

Magmaros nodded.

“Looking at what you did to Barbau, he couldn’t even keep his mouth shut.”

“That’s what I mean. My brother, he’s usually very chic… But sometimes he goes all the way when he gets a kiss. It’s the same with the devil.”

“Did you feel it too?”

“Sure. I went with you first.”

I’m having a conversation like that…

Richmond, who was listening, seemed to lose his sense of reality.

‘What the hell is going on?……I want to go out and see! I want to see it furiously!’

* * *

Remedes looked at me with his characteristic empty eyes.

“Do you know what my tinnitus is?”

“A bloody vampire load?”

“It’s an honor. It seems my reputation has spread quite far.”

“Really? I just asked Richmond, who was next to me?”

“……”

Remedes didn’t seem to be able to find an appropriate answer to my honest answer.

So I just skipped over the words and joined the words.

“The reason why I became a bloody vampire with my tinnitus is this thread of blood.”

He moved only the tips of his fingers together.

Then, very thin, red threads appeared between the fingers.

Let Remedes twist both hands in opposite directions.

The threads were tangled and revealed a little more clearly.

“The thread made of this blood… even the giants couldn’t cut it or cut it. That’s why I was chosen. As the new master of the new world.”

“You mean you make some yarn?”

“Does this just look like thread?”

“It’s a red thread.”

“Then your eyes are nothing but a knothole. This thread with the power of the Vampire Lord…no one can stop it. Not even Orhel, who you believe and follow!”

At those words, I unknowingly burst into tears.

And at that smile, Remedes made a face that seemed uncomfortable.

“What’s funny?”

“I think you’re the one with the real eyeballs on? Why don’t you take those eyeballs out and come out over there?”

“……?”

With a slight glint in my eyes, I continued.

“Am I really following Orhel?”

“……!”

Only then did Remedes slightly frown.

“Yeah…it was strange. In the end, you were the one who noticed that he was trying to steal the bloodstone. And he also sent Orhel. So it was a bit of a headache. But…”

Remedes spread his arms wide and spread red thread in all directions.

The red thread made of blood, sometimes coiled around tree branches or caught on rocks, gradually took over this space like a string.

“That one move will be poison to you. Thanks to you finding out the location of Locke, I’m forced to kill you all the more. You don’t seem to want to get out of the way easily. I’ll take that life.”

Gradually, the bloody spider web.

It narrowed the space and encroached right around me.

Meanwhile, Remedes seems to have already foreseen his victory.

He smiled lightly.

“Before I die, let me tell you one thing. To stop me, you should have seen the end before I stretched out my arms. After this red thread unfolded, it was too late.”

However, I still had plenty of room.

In the old saying, isn’t there such a saying?

It’s the fastest when you think you’re late.

Remedes was too… insignificant to dare to judge whether I was late or not.

“Do you think it’s late?”

I drew the new sword, Mortenon, and very slowly.

And as if showing off, he drew his sword.

Swoop.

The first number, to the extent that even the sound of the wind could not be heard.

By the way.

Patter.

So lightly, the red threads of Remedes were cut.

“This…is this…?”

To Remedes, a sight he had never heard of or seen in his entire life.

For the first time in my life, I felt fear.

* * *

slow down.

Remedes, who had been taking a lot of time so far.

bitten my foot for the first time

It was clearly not an act of self-awareness.

It was worth it.

The red thread he had made himself, no one should have dared to cut.

Of course, it wasn’t completely impossible.

In fact, some of the giants cut his thread or cut it with force.

However, it is a giant that has reached the realm of gods.

It wasn’t just a giant, it was something only a colossus could do.

Because of this, Remedes decided to dismiss the incident as a natural disaster that happened just by chance.

It was so organized in his mind.

But now.

The crazy thing happened again.

How can you not be surprised?

‘Even so…!’

Backtracking without even realizing it.

It was Remedes who was more enraged at the fact that he had bitten his foot without realizing it.

Then, using that anger, he rebelled against the fear he felt for a moment.

Who are you?

The existence of a position that can even protect the balance of Middle Earth.

A true rod possessed by only three races.

A name that only dragons, elves and vampires can reach.

Aren’t you one of those rods!

Since he is a Vampire Lord, he can meet other Lord-level beings.

In fact, in a normal case, even if you live your whole life, you will never meet a rod of one race.

He was such a noble and noble being.

“A mere human…!”

It meant that you couldn’t be intimidated by lowly people.

Because wolves are not afraid of cats.

Remedes doubled, no, tripled the amount of the cut red thread and scattered it in all directions.

And once again, he drew fire and anger towards Rohan.

“My red thread will imprison all things in the world! You too will not be able to cut it forever!”

The opponent obviously didn’t show off, but there must have been a limit.

Even if he went to a war of attrition, he was confident.

Before Rohan cuts off all the red threads, pressurize him from all sides and choke him first, and that’s it.

When I was manipulating such endless threads.

Surprisingly, the opponent was in a state of motionlessness.

‘Are you scared?’

It could have been.

Isn’t there a saying that fools rush where even angels fear to go?

If you were stupid, you were originally fearless.

However, since a truly gigantic force was attacking right in front of her eyes, she must have realized her position.

As a result, Remedes quickly forgot the fact that he had been frightened and began to raise his strength again.

“This is the power gap!”

That moment.

Isn’t Rohan smiling and putting his hand on a thread?

“This, what. It’s just a thread made of blood… Do you have any other tricks?”

“……?”

“Seeing that there is no answer, I think this is all. If so…”

creepy!

Remedes’ instincts alerted him to danger.

The opponent wasn’t a cat after all…it seemed like a tiger.

“Should we finish it soon?”

paper weave.

Instantly, I thought sparks would fly.

“What……?”

Suddenly, an ominous scenario passed through Remedes’ head.

‘Now, wait a minute… if it’s black thunder…’

The red thread is made of blood.

And the opponent’s skill is lightning.

‘This is a total disaster…’

Before he could even finish his thoughts, black thunder began to erupt frantically from Rohan’s body.

The black lightning instantly runs through the red thread.

“Ugya gag gya gya gya gak!”

He started supporting Remedes.

Like a mosquito caught in an electric fly swatter.

* * *

Orhel exclaimed urgently.

“Stop that way!”

Kroyton, who had already recovered considerably, responded.

“I’m coming!”

Creweyton, who jumps right in.

Despite his movements, however, one of the rats managed to dodge.

Although it was difficult to understand why the people who came to protect the bloodstone were doing this to a single mouse.

That doubt was quickly dispelled.

The mouse that had been running away jumped up near the window.

Hwaaak!

In an instant, he turned into a bat.

He was the Vampire Lord Locke.

“sh*t!”

Orhel immediately followed and moved.

Already, Locke transformed into a crow once more in the sky and quickly disappeared.

Magmaros stood next to Orhel, sweating, and looked out the window.

“Looks like you missed it.”

Orhel clicked her tongue and nodded.

“It’s damn quick.”

“That’s right. If caught, he was going to kill me.”

“I can’t kill him…but honestly, I wanted to kill half of them. He’s a traitor. He betrayed all of Middle-earth. I had a lot to ask after catching and killing him. Who the hell is doing this?”

Orhel gnashed her teeth.

The one who wants the resurrection of Krotos, who exactly is that?

And what kind of giant contacted them and tore the group called the Vampire Lord to shreds?

that’s what i wanted to hear

But that opportunity just flew away.

However, it was still a little too early to give up.

Magmaros knew that too.

“If it was Lord Rohan, I think he would have subdued Remedes by now.”

“……Because quite a bit of time has passed. I think so.”

Richmond, who was listening to their conversation, seemed to be in a daze.

And I was madly curious.

“In the world… what kind of existence is a person called Rohan?”

To that question, Orhel gave a short answer.

“I’m curious?”

“Yes!”

He continued his speech with a chin.

“Then let’s go out and check it out.”

Follow Orhel like that.

Richmond arrives at the battlefield of Rohan and Remedes again.

In front of his eyes, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

It was Remedes, who was scattered on the floor.

And Rohan sitting on the charred Remedes as a chair.

The strange scenery greeted Richmond.

“This, what the heck…”

Beetle.

It was Richmond, whose legs were weak.