Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 233
magic sword.
There are definitely demons and demons, but the demon sword is actually an object that has nothing to do with them..
There are various forms and types of this object, which can be said to be a by-product of numerous magic tools derived from magic, but basically, magic swords are made with the soul of a living being as collateral..
Anger at one's own death sharpens one's weapons, and the desire to survive leads one to self-repair by drinking the blood of enemies. Various forms of transformation, derived magic, swordplay, etc. are all just additional things. That's not a magic sword, it can imitate a magic sword too..
Naturally, the stronger the core soul, the stronger the ego. In the resulting reaction, it arbitrarily throws away the form of a weapon and tries to return to its original form, eroding the user and taking away their ego. And he expresses blind anger towards those who made him that way and wishes for slaughter..
Therefore, users who fail to control the magic sword and become possessed commit massacre. I can't control myself. It's that kind of structure..
It must have been like that...
"Well, that's okay, right??"
While everyone in the group had already gathered in the open space of the waterway, Sen asked a question full of anxiety, but no one answered..
Actually, Seneran wanted to answer. It's not okay at all. Just for a thief to grab hold of it and run wild, three warriors named Eldmia, Yekatrina, and Gin had to cling to it. It couldn't have been a good situation for it to have chosen as its next prey the owner of the skill that could even cut down Envelde, a knight who knew how to use magic power and rolled and rolled on the battlefield..
It must have been like that... but for some reason, Eldmia was punching the demon sword in the form of a beast without even looking around..
"Hey, LDI! Are you okay??"
Asilier shouted next to him out of curiosity, but there was no reply. Eldmia just silently and blindly attacks the magic sword. That alone made it clear that he was crazy..
Clearly, Eldmia is now possessed by the magic sword. I don't know if the magic sword was strong, or if the massacre committed in the city had accumulated enough power, but it was true that I was attacked as soon as I touched it and couldn't even properly resist. Seneran, who understood what it meant to attack the magic sword in that state, felt slightly horrified..
-Wow! Wow! Wow!
Eldmia’s way of thinking. A pathological aversion to aggression towards oneself. The result is that disgust goes beyond reason and is engraved into instinct. He doesn't even tolerate beings that 'attack' his spirit..
-Kkegaeng!
It was so disgusting what kind of person he was doing, but the magic sword was no easy feat. Demon Sword is impulsive, but he is by no means stupid. The reason he chose Eldmia was because he realized that she was the strongest, and since he could not use her as a host using the direct attack method, he was so clever that he spontaneously came up with an expedient method of making contact by silently releasing his body while captured..
Therefore, the magic sword was still trying to erode Eldmia's spirit. Here, he understands that it is the only way for him to 'survive', so he does not give up even in the midst of such merciless violence..
Since it had already come to that point, it would have been perfect if the Demon Sword's plan had come to naught, but since it was impossible to know when Eldmia's spirit would suddenly be completely eroded, it was a situation that could not be ignored..
"A part of the magic sword that is currently touching Eldmia's left hand. I need to take that thing off.!"
Seneran, who had made his decision up to that point, spoke of what he had to do in a solemn way, but what came back was a heartbreaking question from Carls..
"Uh, by what means...? Of the three strongest among us, we couldn't even make a scratch except for one.."
Even one of them is out of his mind right now.
"Since I'm punching hard right now, I wonder if I could take the sword Eldmia was using and cut her down.?"
"A weapon may be a good weapon, but it's a question of skill. Right now, even the warhammer wielded by Katrina cannot destroy her magic sword...."
"Mr. Long! ax!"
Catherine shouted before Sen and Vaizeh's meaningless conversation had even ended..
"Maybe I'm getting on Eldmia's nerves right now, but the magic sword's resistance is weak! Let's use your ax as a chisel!"
The resistance is weak, not non-existent. Because Gin was holding on to one of her legs, she could feel that fact with her body. He tried to ask Ye Katrina by turning her eyes. Are you really sure it's okay? We're throwing punches like crazy, and if we make even the slightest mistake in our position, Eldmia's arm can be cut off and our internal organs can be spilled..
But as soon as I met Catherine's determined eyes, I couldn't ask anything..
"Wow! I'll send you a signal! If Eldmia runs out, someone please pick her up.!"
Gin took a deep breath as he felt the owner of the light footsteps running towards him without the slightest hesitation. I never thought I'd be doing tricks at this age..
"Goes!"
bang! Gin's body, which was larger than that of any dwarf, soared into the sky. At that moment, Catherine felt like the world stopped..
As if he were pole vaulting, Gin jumped over the beast-shaped demon sword using his ax as a support and spun around in the air, fixing his gaze on Eldmia's left arm. His ax, which had been with him his whole life, swung without any error, aiming at the silver stalk extending from the magic sword..
When there was only about a fist's worth of space left between the stem holding Eldmia and the axe, Ekatrina lifted the warhammer that was pressing down on the head of the demon sword..
"Caspian-Elaxia!"
Then, he let out a roar that he had never heard since leaving his hometown and swung his warhammer with all his might..
The blood-covered warhammer became a flash of light, avoiding Eldmia's swinging fist and hitting Gin's ax with precision..
-Kwaang!
The shock and aftermath pushed the three people out of their way..
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The moment my vision, which had been stained red, turned bright white, what I felt was an unidentifiable sense of floating..
I felt a strong wind rush to my face along with an exhilarating shock coming through my left hand, and before I knew it, I felt a strong force pushing my unbalanced body like a dry straw. Still, I didn't understand what was going on. Rather than feeling like my head is not working, should I say that it is a feeling of disconnection that occurs when my head, which was spinning too fast before, returns to normal speed??
I clearly remember that that bastard did something, but after that, all I could remember was that I was angry to the end, but I couldn't understand anything clearly. All that's left is deep resentment towards that bastard..
"ld!"
"Wow?!"
It was Asilier's unexpected behavior that caught my spirit. Although she could never be said to be bigger than others, she tried with her whole body to catch the day when she was about to fall backwards..
Thanks to this, without thinking much, I was planning on rolling on the floor first, but ended up sliding down while holding Asilier in my arms..
"Hey, are you okay? There's nothing strange here?"
"I think it hurts the most when I just slipped and got scratched...."
Of course it's not such trivial things that she's worried about, but other than that she's really fine..
Looking at the situation, it was clear that I did not escape voluntarily. I couldn't tell if it was a demon sword or a dog, but it was lying down and struggling like an elk that had been hit by a car, and Catherine and Mr. Gin had just gotten into their positions, leading a body that was sprawled on the floor like me..
It was only after seeing one side of Mr. Gin's battle ax crushed like a trampled tin can that I could understand the situation..
"Mr. Long. I'll make sure to compensate you for that.."
"LOL. I'm glad you seem to have come back to your senses quickly. To be honest, I'm not at a level where I can tell you not to care, so I'll be grateful.."
Even though we were slowly getting up and taking our time, that mutt was crawling on the floor as if his semicircular canal was damaged..
"What, why is it all distorted like that??"
It's not that it's not, but the head is completely distorted, as if it was hit with a tonkatsu hammer the size of a fist. It looked so seriously injured that I wondered if that was really why I couldn't get up. When I asked, Asilier in my arms answered as if I was dumbfounded..
"L.D. punched him.."
"...I?"
I have no recollection of it. However, after listening to Asilier's words and examining the gauntlet, there were definitely traces of dents left here and there. I was left with a brief question as to whether the perk was in good condition considering I had beaten up a guy who couldn't even be cut with my magical sword, but for now, it was more important that the guy was incapacitated, so I decided to think about it later and thanked Catherine..
"Thank you, Catherine. Thanks to you, I don't think I got into trouble.."
"Haha, I'm glad you're safe. I was really fed up."
As the movement of the magic sword gradually weakened, other colleagues gradually narrowed the distance. To be honest, it was an extremely wise reaction since it wouldn't be easy if that guy went on a rampage like before..
[Save me, save me.]
Just as the siege was narrowing, the Demon Sword, panting as if it was about to die, spoke up..
"This dog is begging for life now."
"...ld?"
[help me. I won't betray you. help me.]
"...What is the demon sword saying now??"
I was dumbfounded by the guy's begging for my life, and the one word I uttered received an unexpected response..
what? Am I the only one who can hear this??
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