Chapter 482
My Villains Episode 482
66. silver prince(37)
“trunnion. trunnion?”
a puzzled voice.
I blinked my eyes to focus. My eyelids are stiff.
“what's the matter? are you okay?”
“uh? ah… … uh." A clear, high-pitched laugh rattles like a triangle..
“What are you doing, stupid?.”
I fell backwards and looked up at the woman in my arms. The moist eyes glowed sea green in the bright sunlight. I sighed involuntarily as the peppermint-scented breath passed by the tip of my nose..
Daria touched my cheeks, lips, and chin with a smiling face. Then he handed me a wide, thin cloth..
“Now, it's your turn..”
“……“My turn?” While staring blankly at the cloth soaked in a subtle scent, I suddenly looked around..
Dry straw bales, shabby pitchforks, layers of sacks... … It was a common barn seen everywhere..
“huh. Now you're a tagger.”
“ ah.”
I accepted the cloth Daria held out as if mesmerized. The cloth that had been covering her eyes just now was black and damp..
Daria laughed quietly, and I slowly lifted the cloth, fixated on her beautiful eyes..
okay. Now I'm a tagger.
Just as a wet cloth covered my eyes and I was about to be immersed in deep darkness. I blinked again and looked into Daria's eyes..
“Daria.”
Her deep eyes were suddenly sparkling with a dark blue light that resembled the night sea. Those eyes envelop my entire body. A feeling of discomfort runs down my spine..
“……Witch of Hymn?”
Daria just smiles in silence..
“uh,”
My vision becomes blurred. Her face and the scenery of the barn are distorted like a whirlpool..
“……I'll wear shoes!”
“lower jaw-”
As I took a deep breath, I felt the sensation of floating in the air. As soon as I woke up from my fantasy, I grabbed the reins..
Krhong!
Baikon, who was charging towards a guard cavalry, raised his front paw and struggled violently. Thanks to you, I had to hold on tightly to my dark purple mane..
“stop, stop!”
The bicorn, which ran wild like a wild bison, calmed down only after the warmth and blood flowed through my palm..
The person who approached me after barely regaining my composure was Atalanta, with a third eye flashing on her forehead..
“Atalanta? What the hell is this.”
“It's a witch's song, come to your senses!”
As soon as she finished speaking, a strange singing voice rang out across the field..
“Ah, ah, ah—”
The fine, beautiful voice and the boring, gloomy tune created a strange harmony..
“Off.”
The song, full of magical power, seemed to penetrate beyond my eardrums. My eyebrows naturally furrow. I can clearly feel the attempt to gain consciousness by groping my brain.…….
I hurriedly covered my ears and turned my head in the direction from which I heard the song..
Indeed, it was not a mistake.
It was clearly Daria who stood tall on the turtle dragon's head and sang. Daria, who was a waitress at the Boathouse Inn, was stabbed by Ellen's frost pick and sank into the night sea.…….
I bit my lip tightly..
It's an illusion. It is clear that the witch of hymns recreated the image of Daria that was imprinted in my mind in order to deceive me..
Red hair blowing in the wind, lightly tanned skin, and beautiful curves revealed through clothes made of water plants and scales. It is nothing more than a fantasy that clearly reflects my memories..
The evidence was the witch's eyes. Eyes that are unfamiliar enough to give me goosebumps. Could it be that Daria's beautiful sea-green eyes were not recreated? The witch's eyes shimmered with black light, as if they were stained with ink. It's something you can't believe with the human eye.…….
“Liljanun, again - Knicks, wake up!”
Atalanta, an elite warrior of the Nudein tribe heavily armed with scale armor, deflected the long weapon wielded by Hares Kiss with a white spear and roared..
“fuck.”
I suddenly came to my senses and quickly looked around. The whole field was already in chaos..
Daria - No, countless people were deceived by the song sung by the Witch of Praise..
“……Hannah? Uh, how.”
“mother… … . Oh, Lord. How to get here.”
Most of the soldiers opened their mouths in a daze and dropped their weapons. Then, staggering like a zombie, she headed toward the Witch of Praise. They too will probably see the witch standing on top of the turtle dragon as a past lover or someone important to them..
Soldiers were leaving their ranks at will and the formation of each unit was disorganized, but the non-commissioned officers and officers who were supposed to control this were also drooling..
“no… … . No, no, no.……
“These bastards, how dare my daughter - die.!”
Some with severe symptoms even attacked our troops. The situation was at least better in cases where the soldiers threw away their weapons and stumbled to attack their comrades, but there were also those who stuck their swords into the backs or sides of their comrades..
“Ugh. That heook.”
“What is this?-”
The deluded soldiers came to their senses only after being attacked. However, most of them lost their lives in vain at the hands of their colleagues before they could even understand the situation..
However, knights with strong minds as strong as their superhuman bodies, wizards who wielded mystical powers and possessed strong mental powers, and priests who received the protection of transcendent beings were soon able to shake off the witch's delusion and come to their senses..
“Damn it, stop! Everyone stop!”
“I can't believe I was deceived by this witchcraft.!”
The imperial knights, who belatedly came to their senses, were furious. However, they were only better than ordinary soldiers, and their situation was not always easy. The knights themselves somehow managed to overcome the deception, but the war horses they rode were still losing their temper and going crazy..
“Whoa, whoa.!”
“There's nothing to be afraid of, calm down!”
Ordinary cavalrymen fell off their horses badly or ran off in the wrong direction because both the horse and rider were mentally overwhelmed. On the other hand, most of the knights somehow succeeded in appeasing the horses..
War horses basically underwent harsh training, and most of them also had extensive combat experience, making them braver than most soldiers. In addition, if they had strong loyalty or solidarity with their master, they could shake off the witch's deception surprisingly quickly..
Gwaaaaa-
However, the imperial army unit located in the north did not have time to appease and say goodbye. This is because the battle was in full swing with the undead..
“Um, uh, uh-”
“Ronelli! My Ronelli, wait..”
‘Even the warriors who put up a great fight despite being soaked in the foul-smelling sewage poured out by the 'terrible portal' ended up falling victim to the witch's song that penetrated their brains..
The moment they stretched out their arms, the crude spear blade wielded by the white skeleton pierced their side, and the rusty blade wielded by the corpse cut into the rib cage. The monsters that had become a handful of flesh and had sunk under a puddle of water collected the fallen corpses and grew in size..
In less than 10 seconds, the Imperial Army units, who were fiercely fighting against the suddenly appearing enemy, suffered more than ten times the damage they had seen so far. More than three to four hundred soldiers collapsed in the mud full of feces and morale..
“멈춰, 이 개새끼들아!”
Field Marshal Nadim roared in anger..
The light armor he wore flashed magic letters engraved on each scale, awakening the spirit and repelling external physical blows. An ax with a translucent blade cleaved the undead without stopping..
Those who had overcome the witch's deception gathered around the roaring Nadim. While the knights defeated the undead, they attacked their allies or grabbed soldiers who walked like zombies and slapped them. The wizards whose mana was disrupted due to a mental attack while reciting a spell looked pale and calmed down, while those who were lucky enough to be intact spotted the fishman army climbing the slope and quickly prepared an attack spell..
As I looked at the situation of the imperial army, I realized that this was not a situation where I could just watch..
“Hyala. Haram ashias......
‘Atalanta, armed with a 'mental barrier', was not affected at all by the song sung by the Witch of Praise. She swung her 'white thorn' and knocked the frenzied henchmen off their horses, while at the same time emitting a purple flash and shouting..
“Qiam baelmik!”
red _
An invisible wave spread around Atalanta—or, to be more precise, centered around her pineal gland. A gentle mental wave, a ‘wave of courage’, enveloped the Silver Prince’s seventy-odd cavalry..
“Ugh, alkarf.”
Atalanta seemed to be overdoing it and made a big fuss, but the effect was clear..
Not only did the horses, which were making a fuss as if their tails were on fire, calm down, but some of the guard cavalry who had lost their minds or were pointing their weapons at their allies pulled the reins in horror. Although they overcame the charm without difficulty, the knights who felt headaches from the witch's continued song also wiped away their cold sweat..
“Thanks to you, I survived.”
In response to Prince Ulkar's public death, Atalanta only raised her hand without saying a word. The prince breathed a sigh of relief, but could not help but look troubled..
“The witch of praise, this is an unexpected disaster. Iopiya is in a situation where there is no sheep.……
“Are you talking about EOP??”
“exactly.”
Prince Ulkar nodded and continued..
“When I was stationed at Oduenne Port, I encountered the fishman army led by the Witch of Praise several times. It was always Miss Iopiya who played the most important role in defeating them..”
The story that Iopiya was active in Auduenne came to mind later. The green wind carrying the magical power of the meadow, that is, using the spell of ‘Unshin’ to neutralize the witch’s deception..
But Iopja is now in the Icebo Baltic. I am half-imprisoned after getting slapped on the buttocks by my angry brother-in-law..
I clicked my tongue and made a suggestion to the prince..
“It looks a little dangerous this time, wouldn't it be better to back off??”
“Ugh ” W •
Prince Ulkar looked around the battlefield, drooling..
While I was distracted for a moment, the imperial army unit guarding the north was half destroyed. The hideous things that I thought had been crushed had suddenly regained their shape and had grown into a larger mass than before. Among the skeletal warriors and blown-up corpses, well-armed imperial soldiers stood side by side, full of morale..
The hundreds of troops led by Field Marshal Nadim were still intact, but their opponents were not only the undead..
“Grhoog! Gererere-ek!”
The first giant fishman to climb up from the lake that filled the bottom of the hill let out a roaring, bubbling roar..
It was a variant of a giant fish, a couple of heads larger than the typical fish-man warrior, with large eyes, black scales, wide gill covers, and long, sharp fangs filling its mouth. It held a heavy shield and a dull curved sword, and was armed with shell armor that had a strange shine on its surface..
“Zuhmak, ghrrrug-!”
At the command of the Merfolk Vanguard, groupers jumped into the battlefield, screaming strangely..
Afterwards, the sea giants climbed up the hill in just three or four steps and spread out the fins on their necks. A mushy jellyfish golem threw itself into a puddle of sewage, leaving a sticky trail behind, and a disgusting sea serpent with a reptilian head and crab legs crawled up the slope like an earthworm..
Kwaang!
The sea giant leapt to the lead and killed four or five bewildered soldiers by stamping them all at once as if they were crushing insects. The sea bass slaughtered the defenseless imperial soldiers, and the jellyfish golem covered the soldiers who fell into the dirty water puddles with its entire body, as if competing with the monster..
“These dirty guys!”
An imperial knight charged bravely, but his limbs were tied by the water chain created by the sea shaman, and his head was soon cut off by the blade of the Marginal Vanguard..
“Damn it, hurry up!”
The wizards, surprised by the attack of the fishman army, hurriedly finished their spells. Just as they were spitting out words and trying to squirt out magic with their fingertips,
Thump- thump- cooung-
With a roar that shook the ground, the turtle dragon finally climbed onto the hill..
“Ah, ah ah-
At first glance, the Witch of Praise, who sang a song above the head of the giant monster, seemed like a beauty waiting for the hero trapped at the top of the tower..
“me, me, me-”
The lyrics seeped into the meaningless melody and rang out like an echo. The song was melancholy and soft, but the air howled fiercely..
“Hahahaha!”
“Wow,”
The battle wizards of the northern unit, who were about to pour out attack spells, vomited blood all at once. The witch's song acted as a kind of 'spell blocker'..
“Karrrgh!”
The vanguard's triumphant shout.
Under the protection of the mysterious Witch of Praise and the Dragon Turtle, the army of the sea and the hordes of the dead swept away the humans..
“……her.”
Prince Ulkar burst out laughing at that scene, then opened his mouth as if he had made up his mind..
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