82. Does elegance feed you?

“You did a very dog? I pretended to impersonate my name.

Lord Orhel twisted the corner of his mouth and laughed.

One eye was full of life.

Seeing him like that, Lord Drettnor shook his head.

“Unlike a gentleman with that muzzle, it’s still the same that I couldn’t get it back.”

“If my brother behaved properly, his snout would have stayed still.”

“Can’t we be a little more aristocratic? We are the ones who rule this night.”

“Aristocrats? Ha. Who said we are aristocrats? It’s just something they decided among themselves. It’s absurd.”

“……”

With Orhel’s tongue running wild, Drettnor was almost furious as to whether or not he was angry… After a tempo pause, he resumed his conversation.

“Huuu… I recognize your ability. If we hold hands, would it be possible to turn the world upside down?”

“Damn. If you open your mouth, gooo, gooo. Do you still think I’m easygoing? Huh? Shiba, since I’ve been fooled once, do you think I’m still looking like a pet? walk?”

Hearing those words, I remembered the image of Orhel who appeared at the time when I was looking for the 3 princes.

‘Looking at it now… Orhel’s tone at that time is more like Drettnor’s?’

Was it like that?

Had Drettnor appeared as Orhel’s face in the vision?

Thinking so, the conversation between the two made sense.

And I understood why Orhel was annoyed.

Drettnor replied, pointing a finger at Orhel.

“If you’re going to fix that crazy head that looks like you’ve lost a screw, would you have thought of listening to me if I didn’t do that? No, I would have been hiding and not showing up! Cowardly.”

“Yes, that’s it. That’s who you are. Everything should be at your feet, huh? Right? Horses are allies. Don’t you just need a puppet? A tough puppet.”

“Then what would you do? This is already in my hands.”

“Oh, that’s right. I didn’t know that.”

Then he suddenly looked at me and waved his hand.

“Hey, human.”

He was a cute character who didn’t match his appearance.

“I’m going to have to make a life-and-death decision with my brother. He came first, so it’s okay to ask for concessions. First, if it doesn’t work, why don’t I step in?”

“What if you think it won’t work?”

“Here. Take this first.”

Poof!

Orhel threw the Heart of Drettnor prison sword at me.

turn up!

“If you have this… you won’t be able to step out because it doesn’t work, right?”

“Really? It must be a pity that I can’t put my fist in this bastard’s face… but it’s my fault for arriving late, well.”

In my grasp, the Heart of Drettnor prison sword.

Drettnor’s eyes boiled with anger.

He glared at Orhel, baring his fangs like a wolf.

“I haven’t liked it since long ago…Your bastard’s cheap attitude!”

Orhel replied, rubbing her ear with her little finger.

“Yeah, so did I. Your noble pretending to be a goddamn plague is that attitude of trembling all alone.”

And then, as a finishing touch, even the action of blowing and blowing your fingers.

This could be said to be Orhel’s complete victory.

‘The one who gets pissed off loses. Well.’

nod

* * *

“Are you going to give up your pride as a vampire and start a symbiosis with humans?”

“Why not?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know?”

“I don’t know, so I ask. Is it a stone head?”

Orhel, who continued to be sarcastic, finally exploded at Drettnor.

“That! That mouth! Can’t you please say something noble?”

“What. My snout on my head, what? If you don’t like it, take it off and attach it to your head.”

To Orhel’s endless dog drip.

“Pu-huh.”

“Kuhuph.”

Diaz and Kroyton, who were standing behind me, gasped.

I was also dumbfounded and laughing.

Drettnor gnashed his teeth at that sight.

“I feel like I’m getting low because of you. Heung! The conversation ends here!”

and it flew to me

It seemed that I was still more complacent than Orhel.

Still, I’m holding the heart prison sword…

‘It hurts my pride a little.’

Of course, it was a guess.

Because his speed exceeded mine.

I felt it right away in the first clash.

And he must have felt it too.

That I’m slower than my guy

But my third eye was still holding on.

‘Right before the attack, the slight movement of the pupils. And if you focus on the reactions of the muscles…!’

I was able to respond quickly for about half a beat.

Wedge love!

Unlike the previous attack, Drettnor flew in full-scale and breathed life.

Because he knew that poison alone was not enough, he looked like he was about to blow his throat.

‘It’s on the left.’

I won’t be fooled by the fake right arm.

After digging toward the left flank.

He raised his fist diagonally with all his might toward his ribs.

However, Lord Drettnor was also not normal.

Tuuk!

He stretched out his palm and blocked it.

Then he grabbed hold of his fist to prevent him from running away.

To him I…

f*ck!

I twisted the corner of my mouth.

The moment I had doubts about Drettnor’s eyes.

Pajijijik!

“Aww!”

A sudden electric current wrapped around his body.

‘Even though physical hits are hard, electricity works at least!’

Taking advantage of that opportunity, I swung the Drettnor’s Heart Prison Sword in my right hand.

Chew!

A different, cheerful sound was heard.

“Keuuugh!”

“I was aiming for the eyes… but it’s a waste.”

“……”

Even though it only barely touched her cheek.

Certainly, this attack was different.

Before, it felt like cutting water…

‘There was a feeling in the hand.’

As if proving that, Drettnor’s wounds did not heal.

However, the smile on Drettnor’s lips was still… not completely erased.

* * *

“Child. A little bit of catching and a slight scar on the cheek. Do you think you can win with that?”

“Why did your tongue suddenly get longer after being hit by one?”

“If a dog or a cow beats me just by holding that dagger… I’m not Lord Drettnor.”

“Uh. Then don’t load it from today, hit it. I have no intention of stopping it.”

Orhel burst into tears at my words.

“Fuhahaha! That’s good. You just don’t load it.

A vein stood tight on Drettnor’s forehead.

“Anyway, this guy and that guy. With the way he speaks!”

At the same time as he shouted that word, poison aura emanated from his body.

The poisonous smoke that began to spread out and swallow the entire space.

It’s already completely swallowed me up.

Urgently, Grendel opened the curtain and barely prevented it from approaching any further.

“Sir Rohan!”

“Rohan Niyim!”

I heard Grendel and Diaz exclaim in surprise.

I sounded them.

“It’s okay! Get back!”

“Ha, but…!”

“How can you just leave it there!”

They did not back down easily.

Orhel stepped in.

Through the poisonous mist that gradually thickened, his eyes and mine met for a moment.

I signaled him.

nod

Orhel, who managed to understand, grabbed the two by the nape of their necks and ran.

out of poison.

“I don’t understand, but… He’s fine, so let’s get away for now!”

That’s right.

I confirmed that the safety of others was secured like that.

flash!

He turned his gaze back to Lord Drettnor.

“Eh, nonsense…! I was hit head-on by my toxin… How could I be fine? Why didn’t I vomit blood!”

“Well, go to the underworld and think about it slowly!”

* * *

I threw my head back a lot.

“Huh!”

Kwaaang!

He hit the guy’s forehead with all his might.

“Ugh!”

Beetle.

I also lost my mind for a moment.

He also looked pretty sick.

Seeing how I let go of the hand holding my fist.

Thanks to you, I got my freedom back.

Drettnor, realizing that close combat was not easy, threw himself backwards and hid himself in the poison mist.

“What a dishonorable attack!”

“Does nobleness feed you? What’s the point of fighting with your life on the line?”

“That’s why I’m different from you guys!”

Drettnor hid himself in the black poison mist.

“If I knew what it was like to be embarrassed, I would have killed you painlessly with the minimum amount of courtesy… Since you gave up manners first, don’t even think about dying in peace!”

It moved around at breakneck speed.

Besides, he was blind to the poisonous dance.

No, usually I would have died from this poison before then.

I wanted to hunt countless enemies in this way.

By the way……

‘Is this familiar?’

The thing is, I wasn’t the first to do this.

At first, the poison had no effect on me.

Then all that’s left is to fight in a blinding fog…

I had a similar experience at Seaforeo before.

The experience was so terrifying.

Rather, the tension is released, and the whole body is lighter.

Close your eyes.

I focused on all senses except sight.

Auditory, tactile, olfactory…

Did you feel that I was loosening up?

Lord Drretnor flew in from the left rear, poison claws.

‘Now!’

I hurriedly lowered my body and grabbed the outstretched wrist over my shoulder.

Kwak!

He just knocked him over and threw him down.

As I pulled down the arm I was holding onto with all my might and threw it over.

aaang!

The wind rose with a bloody roar, and the poisonous mist scattered.

Crying!

I could feel it riding on his arm and shaking his intestines.

Every time I cut it, I turned into blood and avoided it.

It seemed that even if it turned into a liquid, there was nothing special about such a direct impact.

I raise the dagger in my right hand as it is.

I screamed at the heart of the man lying on the floor.

But even in the midst of that, Drettnor still had a smile on his lips.

“Hahaha! I know you’re strong… but in case something like this happens, I’m wearing a breastplate made of dragon bones! Even though that dagger is lethal to me, it won’t be able to pierce dragon bones… ….”

yes. can’t stop

Whether this is the Heart of Drettnor prison sword or a cleaver.

It was a black sword.

And the moment the sword comes into my hand.

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My authority has always been valid.

So, it never mattered to me whether or not Drettnor was wearing a breastplate made of dragon bones.

squeak.

The blade had already lightly cut through his breastplate.

“What, what, this! Boo, it’s definitely made from dragon bones…!”

Fu-wook!

The dagger plunged into Drettnor’s heart.

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