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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 128

Ceeeebaaal.

I was complacent. I forgot, I couldn't even imagine it since everything was gone..

These guys were not soldiers, but in the end they were just human beings who bought and sold people to criminals..

"Wow!!!"

There is no such thing as strict discipline or strict discipline for those guys. Still, I have something to say, the guy who I met for the first time earlier and who freed me from the physical pain was going to a village, and he didn't do anything with his slaves, and he was like this..

Who would have imagined that he was secretly hiding a prostitute in another tent some distance away?.

This time, as usual, I went in and started killing her, but the shadow I thought was a blanket was a woman lying down..

What if I regret it? The ship has already left. With as much patience as I could muster, I talked to the prostitute who was screaming at the top of her lungs as she looked at me and the corpses of the two already dead men..

"Ha... hey."

"Wow!!"

Either way, she was just a screaming crow woman, so my patience was thrown away like a rag..

"Oddly enough, I had good luck today..."

I bought seolleongtang, but why am I eating it...! Oh, not this..

"Ugh. okay. They'll be flocking in anyway, so what's the point of trying to tell them to leave? you stay here I'm going out."

I was planning to assassinate the entire camp with the mindset of assassinating if there were no witnesses, but it ended up being a huge failure..

As I left the tent with a deep sigh, as expected, people were already starting to gather from all directions, frightened by the sound of screams and running out with weapons in hand. As I was watching their behavior with the prostitute's screams as background music, I got an uneasy reaction..

"What, what?! What's going on??!"

"Who is he? I don't know anyone?"

"This is my first time seeing you...?"

It seems like they all know each other's faces, and the reactions from before are still mixed. In the end, due to the overflowing patheticness, advice came out without me even realizing it..

"If there's a face you don't recognize, it's an intruder. Why do you check with each other like that? They are funny guys."

"What?! emergency! Visaaang!"

"It's an intruder! Call the captain!!"

Still, it seems like half of them have been wiped out, but there are still quite a few people. There are only about 10 people that can be seen right now, but you can still see something bustling even from afar..

As I was just looking at the situation using my tall height, three energetic guys started coming towards me, holding swords and ropes. Did you take it with you because a slave may have escaped? It's a novel, but understandable action..

"If you stay still, you won't get into trouble. Stay calm..."

"Hey you idiot, do I look like a slave??"

However, unlike preparation, action is blunt. The guy who had lost his fear just by standing around doing nothing approached me, so I immediately punched him in the face and took away his sword..

The only thing that was unexpected this time was that he died..

How do you know? Be quiet between your eyebrows! It's strange if you're still alive when you're crushed as if you've been hit..

and? Is this because the gauntlet is hard? I need to adjust my strength a bit in the future.?

They were even more embarrassed because their senses had changed a lot from before, so they started to take a few steps back..

"What the fuck did you hit me in the head with one punch?...!"

"Yes, who are you? How dare you break in if you knew where this was?!?"

"I really want it. If anyone heard this, they would think I was trespassing on a noble estate. These mere slave traders are very masters.."

They're crawling on the floor with their eyes closed, and even if you ask them, they'll kill you, but they come out so oblivious that the bad Eldmia and the even worse Eldmia are trying to creep out. She started to lose control of her facial expression due to her discomfort, but she didn't seem to have any reason to, so she kept it as is and pointed to the floor in response..

"Where am I? Street slave shops, a site of human rights abuses."

"What about human rights??"

They showed such a hostile attitude, but seeing as they couldn't even think of attacking them, they might be like thieves who attack ordinary people just to hunt slaves..

In the midst of the discomfort that had pierced the meter, I pointed at myself with the finger that was pointing at the floor and continued speaking..

"Who am I? Slave Trader Hunter Eldmia Egar."

"Ooh, what are you saying we did to you?!"

"Not you, but my sister was taken away by a slave trader once. After that, you guys are all my enemies.."

"Me, crazy guy!"

Completed understanding of situation. Seeing them do that even though there were about 10 people gathered, they are nothing. As he always did, he exploded with his magic power and bounced away, shouting as he cut off the head of the guy who tried to frame me as crazy..

"If you get hit by a knife wielded by a crazy person, you will die.!"

The battle begins with its head soaring neatly into the night sky..

"Fuck you, Auror user! A crazy auror user appeared!!"

Meanwhile, those who were a bit far away from me were shouting loudly and acting as human alarms. Obviously, my goal is to put pressure on myself and at the same time attract more colleagues....

"It seems to me that all of your colleagues have already gathered.."

If you include those who are still approaching, there are roughly about 20 people? Even then, those who appear in the dark are dying without even realizing it, including mice and birds, from Asilier's arrows flying from somewhere. On the contrary, it's only getting easier for me because I'm half-heartedly taking a step back and paying attention..

What do you do if 20 people gather together? Most of them can't even attack at the same time, and even if they manage to do so, there are only 3 or 4 of them..

"Fuck crossbow! Bring a crossbow!"

"What on earth are the other bastards doing to be this late... ugh.!"

"If you can't find a crossbow, at least bring a trident, you bastards.!"

The number of people is always a threat, so they don't let down their guard, but unlike me, who goes into battle with such a good attitude, the anxiety and embarrassment that spread among those who started fighting in a state of letting down their guard has long since passed the point where it can be corrected without a commander..

I don't know if it would have been a little different if I hadn't called out that I was an Auror user. Those who are not confident in their skills are watching after that shout and run away to a far distance, where they are killed by Asilier's arrow, and their numbers are gradually decreasing..

As if to prove that a man with the mental intelligence and skills to keep calm even while watching his head being blown off by a counterattack every time he shuffled his sword, there was no way he would rot his skills by just hunting slaves, the number of those who had been over twenty was reduced to four. It took less than 5 minutes to arrive.

Hmm. I might be quite strong?

"Buy, save..."

"There is no such thing."

In the end, the massacre came to an end when the last man who lost his will to fight chose to surrender rather than run away and cut his throat before putting down his weapon..

Unlike the guy who made the wrong choice, the three who decided to run away will either be killed by Asilier's bow or will succeed and disappear somewhere, but judging from their status, it seems that they are in a position where they can go and report to someone related to Count Bosha. I decided to leave them alone because I didn't think they were good..

Rather, what bothers me is the captain who didn't show up even after five minutes of this mess. I started to shout at the top of my voice as I walked in the middle of the sea of ​​blood..

"Captain! I can't find it, Owl! You won, so come out quickly.!!"

I don't think they would have been so eager to find a captain who had no combat skills. When I took about 20 more steps with reasonable suspicion, I heard a voice from the right..

"what are you doing bastard?"

A suppressed voice that feels exactly like this if you gain weight in your vocal cords. When observing from afar, a large man fully armed like some kind of knight appeared from a huge tent where nobles were constantly coming and going..

"Hey, I'm not that tall either, but you're a little taller.?"

The only gap was the visor that had not yet been lowered, and the armored pig himself spoke up with a disgusting smile..

"The little bastard did something funny. What about my men??"

"Can't you tell when you see it's quiet? Everyone died. And it's small, dude. At best, he looks about 5 centimeters taller than me.."

Anyone who sees me would think that he is 20 centimeters taller than me. It was so embarrassing that I almost cut off his head right away..

"But is it strange? You don't look particularly smart, but you manage this place.?"

When I taunted him out of annoyance, instead of responding, he swung the warhammer he was holding over my head, and I easily dodged the attack and looked at him from a short distance away..

It's nothing compared to Catherine's battering ram, but even though it's a fairly large warhammer and armor, it moves faster than expected..

But in other words, that's just about it. Catherine was much faster.

"Are you an Auror user??"

When I looked through my enhanced senses to see if anything, I felt like I could sense an aura very slightly, so I asked. The guy answered with a triumphant smile while putting a warhammer on his shoulder..

"Hehehe. okay. Are you going to hurry now??"

"Run after me? Uh-huh. Come on, I'll bet you all my money and both hands.."

Hey. She said that's not something to say to a girl either, but yeah Katrina said a monster is a monster

I don't know how anyone can swing that battering ram, which is so much heavier than that, like a spear. Anyway, with the minor doubts resolved, he had no further business with the guy, so he took a stance with his sword lying horizontally in line with his gaze..

"The bastard is talking nonsense..."

And, laughing at my appearance, I closed the visor of my helmet to fight in earnest, and at the moment the guy's hand slowly rose above my head, I dug in with all my might and swung my sword..

How far away is it that makes you let down your guard? The distance, which was only a matter of a few decimals of time, narrows to a speed that surpasses his perception, and my sword penetrates one of his eyeballs and skull without any resistance..

"...ah?"

It appears in such a grand way that it ends with just one hammer blow. You sound like a piece of trash that hunts slaves. The so-called captain died without even being able to react properly, closing one of his eyes..

After all, a surprise attack is always right and being careless leads to death..