The Ex-Hero Is Too Good at Exorcism

131.

“You were waiting for me?”

“okay. He made a fuss about being so dangerous, so I wanted to see with my own eyes how strong he was.”

I furrowed my brows at those words that I must have heard 12 times in another world.

It’s just that vaguely strong guys say things like that.

With that thought in mind, I looked closely at the graphite.

Level 72.

It was not a very low level.

There, the black smoke appeared to be a spiritual body, not a gas.

A human body transformed into a spirit.

Even so, the body made of rock also coexists with the spiritual body.

No, beyond the level of coexistence, even now, every moment, a part of the body becomes a spiritual body and then turns into a rock, repeating.

Apparently, that demon can change the material of its body itself.

Does that mean that he will change his body to a more efficient material after seeing the opponent?

“… … ”

Indeed, as expected, he was vaguely strong.

Having judged that, I quietly drew my sword.

But inside the factory building he climbed, another level sign was visible.

49 levels.

It was a demon of a significantly lower level than graphite.

The devil continued to hide himself, and soon came out of the building.

It was a woman in her thirties with raised eyebrows and a sharp look.

Even though she was staying in this abandoned factory, the woman wearing heavy makeup was the opposite of graphite.

He was not looking at me, but at Choi Eun-young.

“Unseo Eunseo… ”

Then Choi Eun-young responded.

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Judging from the fact that she even knows her name, is that woman the family of the religious leader who requested Choi Eun-yeong?

“It’s been a while, Eunyoung.”

“… … ”

The woman looked at Choi Eun-young and said.

However, Choi Eun-young only sent a sad look at those words, but did not even reply.

As if she didn’t like it, the woman’s face wrinkled.

“You end up… !”

“Stop talking. You go away now.”

At Graphyeon’s words, the woman’s eyebrows twitched once more.

The woman glared at Graphyeon and said to Choi Eun-young.

“Follow me. Let’s finish our work, by ourselves.”

Then, the woman moved to the back of the abandoned factory.

Are you thinking of separating Choi Eun-young from me?

Well, leave me to Graphite.

It would be more comfortable for her to deal with Choi Eun-young.

however… Do you think I will quietly let you go?

It was a time when I was quietly gathering thunderclouds in the sky with that thought.

Choi Eun-young, who noticed that I was preparing an attack before the enemy, opened her mouth.

“street… does it?”

“Is it really necessary?”

“… … ”

Choi Eun-young seemed troubled and couldn’t answer easily.

It was because she knew that it was not good for the demons to move according to their intentions.

However, it was difficult for me to force my intentions on Choi Eun-young.

I wonder if it’s just a criminal case, this… It was also her family problem.

He might have something to say personally with that woman he was once related to.

For no reason, I vaporized that demon with a thunderbolt.

In fact, it would be embarrassing if there was something I had to say.

“Go, then.”

So I answered like that.

Until recently, Choi Eun-young was sharing knowledge about her summons whenever the opportunity arose.

So, even though the opponent’s Mine was at a level close to 50, he would not be defeated.

“thank you.”

Choi Eun-young said that and followed the woman.

Soon, the two disappeared from my sight.

“Now the intruder is gone.”

Then Graphyeon spoke in a triumphant voice.

So I just prepared the thunderbolt,

Quarreureung!

dropped it on him

A ray of light fell from the sky without warning and hit the roof of the collapsed cement factory.

Then, the cylindrical structure exploded from the inside, tilted to one side, and finally collapsed with a rupture.

but,

“Lightning! Could you really write it!”

Even after being struck by the electric shock, Graphite remained on the ground with his feet intact.

however… It was not surprising.

Electricity doesn’t show much power against rocks.

In the Five Elements, it is not electricity that penetrates rocks, that is, soil, but trees.

The point is, the compatibility is not good.

“Then I will go this time.”

A huge body that had turned into a rock charged forward.

A golem whose entire body is made of black rock.

However, only that one arm turned into a smoke-like spiritual body.

And I wonder if it stretches flexibly and long.

Quick!

It soon turned into a whip and rushed at me like a flashing black shadow.

it’s a whip

Is it possible to make the body not only solid and spiritual, but also material?

He is a man of many talents.

Crack!

Ingeom cut it off.

However, the feeling of being caught on the sword was not good.

It was because the surface of the whip was only scratched, but not completely cut.

“… Aren’t they just stones?”

I clicked my tongue.

The blade of the Ingeom is sharp enough to be incomparable to that of an ordinary sword.

Even so, it must have been a rock strengthened by some tradition that it was not cut there.

However, it was impossible to deduce the tradition now.

Mine who have been eaten up to that point do not need any procedures to reproduce the lore.

“What’s wrong with that expression!”

The guy who had taken the whip approached me with his fist this time.

A rock formed like a boxing glove on top of the fist wrapped around the spiritual body.

The thorns sprouting from it were quite menacing.

Are you making an active move after confirming that I can’t cut my own skin, that is, a rock?

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Just looking at his appearance, I wondered if he was just a reckless wild boar.

It seemed that he had a cunning side of his own.

Crack!

Swords and fists collided.

His fists, which had more strength than a whip, did not cut easily.

So this time, he created flames from his sword.

torch.

The white flame climbed up the black fist and engulfed the demon’s body.

“Ah!”

Then, Graphite let out a painful scream and stepped back, but that was only for a moment.

Soon the man who extinguished the flame of the torch was still alive.

“It’s a flame that burns the spiritual body. It’s an interesting guy.”

Graphite had turned his entire body into a rock.

As he said, the only way the torch can burn with certainty is when he transforms into a spiritual body.

Like electricity, fire was not a very good tool against rock.

So I took a rough look at the list of skills I had.

Among the skills I used often, none of them were effective against him.

However, an unexpected skill stood out.

“this… ”

that’s digestive juices.

A skill that consumes spiritual power to create an acid solution.

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Just looking at the contents, I wanted to give something like this.

The trait of the monster who gave him the Digestive Juice skill was exactly what he needed at this moment.

“The fire doesn’t work anymore!”

A huge chunk of black rock moved.

At the same time, black whips flew from all sides.

A total of six of them protruded from his body like tentacles.

It was intended to attack from all sides without a chance to block it with a sword.

But I raised my sword again in front of him.

A thick liquid came out on the surface of the sword.

And the liquid, the human sword containing the digestive juices,

Chow!

Unlike before, the whips made of black rocks were cut like rotten branches.

“what-“

Seeing this, Graphite vomited in astonishment.

Indeed, the power was as expected.

Orgoi Horhoi.

The monster that lives in the desert is a giant earthworm that burrows into the ground freely and preys on the ground itself.

So, the digestive juices are in rocks that belong to the earth, so it must be fatal.

“Now it is my turn.”

The tide turned in an instant.

I swung my sword towards my outstretched fist.

There were no more plosives like before.

With just a clean, crisp cutting sound, the fist cuts through.

“aaagh!”

He backed away, clutching his severed wrist.

The rock was cut, but what spilled from the cutting edge was crimson red blood.

It looks like that, but the color of blood is still red.

My sword continued to move.

He tried to cut off the entire arm wrapped around the severed wrist.

But right before my sword passes, that arm turns into smoke.

It was spiritualization.

Ingeom brushed emptyly at the arm that had turned into smoke.

Could it be that he will respond by changing his body to a rock in case of a fire attack, and into a spiritual body when using fire extinguishing fluid?

It seems that he has come up with a self-help plan, albeit a clumsy one.

“Such tricks wouldn’t work?”

I said with cynicism.

Light dwelled in the human sword.

It was a light sword skill that gave the sword itself light properties.

And that brilliant flash that cuts through spiritual bodies especially well,

“Oops!”

This time, he cut off the arm of the graphite that had turned into smoke.

The whip that reappeared behind him hesitated for a moment, perhaps because of the pain.

I didn’t miss the moment.

The black light flashed.

Like a bolt of lightning, my black arms that rose from the ground to the sky tore the skin of the defenseless belly lengthwise.

“Ouch!”

Then, after coughing up blood, Graphyeon took a few steps back and knelt on the floor.

Its body swayed unsteadily between rocks, fluids, and spirits like a broken TV screen.

“under… ha ha ha… ”

He smiled lowly even as blood poured from all over his body.

Black lead’s dark eyes turned to me.

“really… It was.”

“what?”

“rumor.”

I approached him with a sword in hand.

However, Graphite seemed to have given up even further resistance, and just continued.

“It’s neither a demon nor a monster… Using countless traditions at will… I heard there’s a madman.”

“What kind of bastard is spreading such rumors?”

I glared at the graphite with a displeased expression.

Then he put on a proud face even as he was dying.

“why… After installing it like that… Do you think no one knew?”

“No, if you want to know, you need to know properly. Every time I get that tradition or Nabal, I have to go through so much trouble.”

At my words, he vomited blood with a laugh.

I raised my sword to slit his throat.

“Even if there are guys who aim for that power… Can you say that?”

“Bored of you bastards. How come these guys are no different here or there?”

Graphite made a rather puzzled look at my lamentation.

Unfortunately, the conversation with him ended there.

When I decapitated him, his unstable body soon collapsed like black jelly and turned into filth.

“then… ”

I shook my sword moderately, put it in the scabbard, extracted the soul of graphite, and raised my head.

Now that the graphite side has been sorted out, I had to check if Choi Eun-young was doing well.

It is a principle that is hard to feel in the support team 2.

In fact, the prisoners, including Choi Eun-young, were under the supervision of Seo In-na and me.

So I moved to the back of the abandoned factory where Choi Eun-young had disappeared with a woman.

* * *

An empty lot in the mountains near an abandoned factory.

There, Choi Eun-seo was facing her cousin, Choi Eun-young.

“When I meet you… There were so many things I really wanted to ask.”

A long sword hung from Choi Eun-seo’s waist.

But even as she glared at her opponent as if she were going to kill her, she opened her mouth without even thinking about pulling it out.

“That day, why the hell did you do that?”

Choi Eun-seo looked straight at Choi Eun-young and asked.

Choi Eun-young also did not avoid that gaze.

Choi Eun-seo continued.

“Why did you kill everyone? I don’t know but you… Grandpa loved you so much.”

Choi Eun-seo was jealous of Choi Eun-young at that time.

Both were the same granddaughter, but the grandfather was a very old person.

That’s why he sincerely loved only Choi Eun-young, who was born to his son, not his daughter.

They were discriminated against to the extent that they were clearly distinguished from other grandchildren and granddaughters.

That’s why Choi Eun-seo didn’t understand.

Rather, he himself, who was discriminated against, did not think of killing his grandfather with his own hands.

However, Choi Eun-young, who grew up receiving so much love… How could I have thought of destroying everything?

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

However, Choi Eun-young said that as if Choi Eun-seo was strange.

“You knew how the island was ruled.”

At those words, Eunseo Choi frowned.

“Just because of that… ?”

“It’s not just like that. How many people died unjustly.”

“No, no.”

At Choi Eun-young’s words, Choi Eun-seo shook her head.

“Is that a reason to kill your own family? Even following other people who barely survived, to end them with my own hands?”

“… … ”

“You are just crazy. They just want to kill us!”

Choi Eun-seo decided that.

At this, Choi Eun-yeong’s eyes fell down for a moment, but she immediately shook her head.

“I thought so too. But, no.”

“what… ?”

“Parents and relatives… I’d rather kill with my own hands than watch someone else die… It’s a better job.”

Saying that, Choi Eun-young opened her sketchbook.

Then a monster appeared between the two.

“This crazy b*tch… ! to the end… ”

It was a monster called a troll among Choi Eun-young’s summoned beasts.

A monster originally from Norse mythology or folktales.

However, the form of the troll now was very different from the original story Choi Eun-seo knew.

The troll had dark brown skin and a huge body that reached 3 meters.

Also, the ugly face was disgusting, and the body even gave off an unpleasant odor.

It is not a myth or legend, but a monster from a fantasy novel that has been transformed beyond recognition of its original form.

“Kuaaa!”

Such a troll came at Choi Eun-seo with a heavy club.

Choi Eun-seo immediately drew her sword.

Then another light entered her eyes.

visor!

Choi Eun-seo, who protected herself with her sword and avoided the troll’s club, rushed to the station.

What Eunseo Choi is holding now is a sword said to have been used by a military official in the Goryeo Dynasty.

And the sword contained the soul of a martial god, and Choi Eun-seo possessed a part of that soul in her own body.

Originally, LB Academy’s possession magic that uses the souls of heroes.

It was stolen by the rebels and flowed to Choi Eun-seo.

“… … ”

Meanwhile, Choi Eun-young observed Choi Eun-seo’s drastically changed movements.

Choi Eun-seo, who inherited the spirit of a martial god, the experiences and traditions contained therein, was displaying dazzling swordsmanship.

However, in Choi Eun-young’s eyes, it seemed too clumsy.

It was because she had seen swordsmanship far superior to that many times before.

So Choi Eun-young noticed immediately.

That this fight will never, ever last long.