Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 448
[448Tue] No disrespect
The 5th day of training with the saint..
Asilier was the first to notice the incident..
"L.D. I think there's a problem."
Even though I was still half asleep, I couldn't help but wake up, so I quickly got up from my bed..
Outside the dark window. A fireplace that has just begun to burn. Asilier's cold hand shows that he came back after putting on his equipment early in the morning and going out to scout the surrounding area..
No matter how sleepy I was, I could guess what was going on..
"Demon Lord?"
"I don't know exactly. But traces other than ours have been added, and it doesn't look like we're out of the woods.."
It's a waste of time to even ask trivial questions. Even if it's just excitement, it's better to try in vain than to get stabbed in the back. After quickly putting on her equipment and sending Laika and my car towards her ruins, I headed with Asilier to the place where the traces she mentioned were..
There was no need for conversation. From the moment I left the house, we didn't exchange a single word, but since all my tracking skills came from Asilier, we were able to easily move to the target point by coordinating hands and feet..
Asilier gestured that the trail started here and indicated the next direction, but I shook my head and pointed to my eyes and the floor..
The traces of magical power remain so clearly that there is no need to check further..
Even on the battlefield of Levien, it was rare to see magic that left such a mark. No, at least not when I saw it. Even if these are traces left by the human race, it is a wise decision to first be on guard..
We made a quick decision and carefully left the area, keeping in mind the possibility of being traced back. We then cautiously headed towards the temple only after we were sure that no one was following us. It wasn't very pleasant to move around like this early in the morning, but if they were really demons, now was the perfect opportunity to discover their traces in advance, so I started to feel slightly lifted..
There is a high probability that the traces that suddenly appeared and the traces of huge magical power meant spatial movement. I don't know where and how he warped all the way here, but there's no way even a fairly good wizard could pour out that much magic in one shot and be fine..
Of course, there may be a guy like that... but I just hope that he's on the front lines. If a guy like that gets mixed up in a special forces unit like this, he might die of injustice..
Anyway, under that assumption. If we surprise them now that they have not yet fully recovered, we will be able to gain an upper hand. You may not be able to use even half of the traps placed in all directions, but it is better than waiting for a wizard of that level to fully recover and head to the temple..
Perhaps because of our warmed up bodies and nervousness, our steps toward the temple were fast..
Thanks to the fact that we had already explained in advance what Laika's solo visit meant, by the time we arrived, the saint and the heresy judges had already made all preparations and were on high alert..
When Asilier and I showed up safely, they came closer and listened with stern faces while sighing in relief. After I finished explaining the situation, after thinking and talking for a while with serious expressions, the saint spoke on behalf of the saint..
"If you use space movement magic, you will not be able to perform the magic properly for a day or two, no matter how short it is. Moreover, the fact that we left the traces without any consideration for tracking means that we had no idea that they were predicting their movements.."
No matter how much they were enemies, it was hard to call this a let-down. If I had joined late, or at least hadn't heard from Jin, I would have been hit hard in the back, so treating me like an idiot for not expecting this is too harsh of a judgment..
The saint knew that fact, so it was almost like she was giving reasons for agreeing with my suggestion of a surprise attack..
"So, we will follow the warrior. Please state."
The sight of the heresy judges bowing their heads respectfully was truly reassuring..
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The demons were part of the 15th Special Platoon..
The 10th platoon, which was created after the 9 platoons that formed the Special Operations Command, was specialized in combat among the special platoons, and the other skills, such as operation and tracking, were only mastered at a level that could be considered basic. was on the side.
Let those who fight well fight even better. Let those who are good at chasing chase even better.
Because the superiors did not ask for more than two things at a time, no one made an effort to learn more. There was a widespread perception that the guys in the 20s did that and that they could just attack them..
That was the second reason they were taken by surprise..
The first reason was that I looked at ‘Underground’ too lightly..
"surprise attack! It's a surprise attack!"
The period of four days was a very generous time for Tunggul to spread rumors from end to end of Itisel..
Even if it meant becoming an echo that could not reach them, they mobilized all means and methods with the intention of throwing shit at the damn children who ruined their home. It was purely by chance that the news reached Jin, but it was also a miracle brought about by their blood-vomiting efforts..
The expression that even a bug squirms when you step on it is such an appropriate miracle..
"Punishment for heresy!"
"Glory to Epacca!"
The members of the special platoon, who had planned to rest as much as possible because they thought their appearance would not be predicted in the slightest, couldn't believe their eyes when they suddenly saw the Heresy Judges rushing at them with all their might, shaking the earth..
The reason they were able to avoid being unilaterally exploded in a collision full of divine power that would blow away even a warhorse is because they were the 10th Division..
The actions that were engraved into his bones during frequent battles and training, to the point where he was said to swing his sword while asleep, sprang out on their own without the help of a head that had not yet accepted the situation, and he instinctively came up with a solution to block the charge of the Heresy Judges by extracting magical power to the limit. realized.
But it was never advantageous. Just as sudden nervousness makes them less capable than usual, this surprise attack was a painful mistake for them. The deputy platoon leader, whose thoughts reached that point in an instant, kicked the heretic judge who had just blocked him with all his might and shouted..
"Leader!"
"I have ears too, baby!"
The captain responded harshly, shaking off the discomfort that came from the fact that he had been ambushed, and nervously threw the hatchet at the heresy judge, who was kicked away by the deputy commander..
Even though he threw it with the intention of splitting his head, the Heretic Judge calmly performed his magic, raised his shield, threw away the hatchet, and adjusted his posture, and a swear word came out of his mouth quite naturally..
It was a blessing in disguise that, out of concern for the annoying wizard, I settled down with my back to the awkward cave so that I could get a little more shelter from the wind..
Just by looking at the Heresy Judge's response, one could guess his skills. If we were surrounded, we would have had to resort to the worst measures..
"They really are the type of guys who guard the back of a saint.!"
It was a provocation just in case, but the Heresy Judge just snorted as if it wasn't funny. Ha, you're saying they won't fall for this kind of provocation??
It was at that time that a heavy mace was aimed at the head of the captain who was running forward, feeling that it would not be easy..
He unconsciously pulled out another hatchet from his waist and tried to block it, but he was overcome by an uncontrollable force and flew back in the direction he came from. The captain smiled when he saw who had just thrown him..
"Who is this, a saint??"
"Your dirty mouth explains so many things, you dirty apostate. Ephaga may not make an effort to repay your favor, but he dares commit blasphemy.?"
With her eyes shining faintly with overflowing divine power, Saint Deoni Vire struck the floor with her mace without paying attention to the two platoon members who were flying towards her..
Exactly from that insignificant action, the floor the two platoon members were standing on cracked and erupted, interfering with their actions. The captain whistled in small admiration at the exquisite use of sacred techniques, but Saint Deoni still maintained a cold demeanor and only opened her mouth..
"Your sins are not even worthy of Ephaga's judgment. I will crush your soul like this so that he won't even know that you existed.."
"ha ha ha! It's fun! So, let’s see where and who is? You're the one with your eyes only half open on this fake day. Can you tell the difference between my soul and yours??"
While I was quickly relaxing my shoulders and neck and adjusting my posture, I heard the sound of a flying dragon flying above, but the captain didn't care..
Anyway, if you pay close attention to dealing with the saint, you can easily deal with a monster like that suddenly coming in, so it's not even worth being on guard..
He thought so and tried to run forward at any moment, but
"this!!"
The captain had no choice but to reflexively raise his head as he heard a shout coming from above his head and an unidentified presence..
In the place where originally there should have been nothing but a blue sky,...
"a profane person!!!"
For some reason, there was a human who was falling with a heavy two-handed ax aimed at the top of his head..
Why do you, a human being, say that?...?
Despite the overwhelming sense of danger that he could die instantly if he made a mistake, his instincts moved his body instead of his head thinking about something else..
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