The Blood Knight’s Villains

My Villains Episode 146

38. Golden Sludge (3)

The world is dyed red.

A milky line was drawn to the left. Three spear poles were cut, two were broken, and two were broken. The fangs that were pointing at me are breaking.

I shoved my shoulder through the square and swung Hrunting again.

A milky line was drawn to the right. Lumps of bone were cut, broken, and cracked. A blast of blood and wind blew in, followed by screams.

Wake up!

The cry of a frightened dog.

It’s not as good as a human’s, but it’s a very cheerful scream.

He swung Hrunting again.

The black light this time was red. The two Anupad fall into a great trajectory.

Fear flashed in the eyes of the Anupads.

Maybe it was natural. Five comrades were knocked down by three knife cuts in two breaths.

kyung kyong kyung!

When Lieutenant Shtwug barked wildly, his momentum calmed down a little. But even that momentarily, Utequai jumped through the gap in the room I had opened.

“Bum—take it!” The deafening battle cries seem to have gotten used to it by now. Of course, that is my position and the Anupards were different.

Gae-

gaeng- Utequai’s roar shook their heads while the giant dolme was swung.

Fast!

Three or four Anupads floated into the air with twisted limbs. They were like cotton dolls.

For some reason, I was excited, so I danced with a sword. The power, which had grown dramatically compared to before, swept through the enemies like a raging sword.

“Huu huu-” After a moment of excitement, I was surrounded by dozens of Anupads. Dirty drool dripping and sharp teeth bared was very menacing.

So if you ask if it’s dangerous…

well. It seems not.

Bloodshot eyes were constantly scanning the place. My twitching ears picked up the faint sound of waves, and my breathing nose chased the rising veins. A flickering tongue licked away the intent to kill in the wind, and the bristly hairs screamed at the secret footsteps.

My head hurts because of my forged five senses.

My overheated brain absorbed all information within a radius of 5 to 6 meters like a sponge.

“Whoa whoo!”

After cutting the chest of the dog that was attacking from the front, he twisted his shoulder slightly.

Snap!

A spear stabbed from behind grazed his shoulder, and the unconsciously stretched shield was lodged in his head.

Kreung.

With a ferocious growl, some guy attacked the body. I took a half step back and cut my throat with the tip of my knife.

“flaw.”

With a hot breath, I quickly turned around and stabbed the knife.

Fuuk-

The spear blade that was aiming for the right side stopped an inch in front and the long Hrun Ting pierced the mouth of the spear.

gurgling.

The dirty muzzle was filled with blood.

The blood that had risen like that spurted to the side. It’s because the blade protruded there. The blade cut through his cheek split the head next to him.

The moment he was about to trample Anupad, who was quietly creeping up behind him.

nettle.

No matter how much I heard it, I quickly rolled on the floor at the sound I didn’t get used to. While rolling, I think I saw a tail feather swimming at first glance.

A bloody heavy sound passed by my ears.

“It’s like fucking shit.”

okay. Archer sucks.

It’s a fact that I’ve been steadily realizing for about 4 months or so since I fell into this world, but it’s like shit again today.

While blocking, slashing, and dodging the spears attacking from all sides, he kept his gaze fixed on one spot.

‘Half-Blood Juama’.

It’s the name of a fucking archer.

Unlike the Anupads nearby, a hybrid that is closer to human form than dog. A monster cursed from birth.

Juama’s bright yellow eyes were staring at me. As he pulled the string, the bow’s barrel flashed.

“What an X-arm-”

I quickly raised my shield and tightened my waist.

bang!

A ray of light hit the shield. Shock like being hit by a sledgehammer rather than an arrow…

It must be the rare equipment ‘Repair Bow’.

“…Oh really.”

Lieutenant Shitwug is Picnam, so aside from that, Juamae Pshakara. Besides, Juama even carries a rare weapon, right?

My teeth are grinding at the combination full of malice.

“Kkeu”

I quickly regained my balance and immediately kicked the ground. It was to deal with Juama first.

But

kong!

A black figure rushed in with a short howl. As I reflexively swung the sword, something black wrapped around my arm like a snake.

“What is this again”

kaggeuk!

Before he could even swear, his right arm was gripped by intense force.

The black figure wrapped around her arm instantly broke the defense spell Shiren had cast. Then, with a rag on his sleeve, he began tearing at the skin.

“Kuuuuu”

It was a whip. A black whip with sharp teeth.

It was Lieutenant Shtwug’s weapon.

Kreur Kung!

As he drew his whip and bared his teeth, the Anupads holding the spears attacked at once.

“Huh,”

I gritted my teeth and swung the knife. It was to cut off the whip at once.

Crisp.

The tough leather made a tearing sound, but it didn’t cut.

The blood-covered Hrunting was terribly sharp, but Shtwug’s whip was formidable.

“Turn it off—”

Moreover, the more I applied the force, the stronger the tightening of the whip became. The right arm would have been cut off already if it hadn’t been for the absurd because the skin and muscles had become tougher as it went through the shedding process.

Oh, I shouldn’t have lost the armor in the rift. At least I’d bring a wrist glove.

Kreureung!

I regretted it for a while, but I had to struggle to deal with the Anupads attacking me from all sides.

“Get out of here!”

The right arm is tied. I had to swing my shield, headbutt, and kick.

He bit his knees, stabbed his back with a spear, and hit his head with a spear, continuing the fight like a beast.

In the process, the backpack was torn and some of my contents spilled out. There was no time to worry.

bang!

A yellow light flashed from the other side when he was about to lay five or six Anupad down with a bloody blast right in front of his nose.

The mongrel archer Juama, who had been forgotten for a while in the middle of the situation, was aiming at the bow.

“Sir,”

right before he fired an arrow, a corpse flew at him.

Kaeng!

Juama was tossed around with the corpse. It was a body thrown by Utequai.

Utequai, who was dealing with Anupad ‘Red Pshaka’ with an axe, shouted.

“Phoenix passage-!”

“know!”

I threw away my tattered shield and grabbed the whip that was gripping my right arm. And pulled it right away.

Catch!

With the muscular strength of 11 men, Lieutenant Shitwug rolled on the ground as if bouncing.

He quickly reached out and stomped on the guy’s neck.

“This bastard.”

Cuong kong!

Sheetwug barked furiously.

Contrary to that ferocious cry, his eyes were filled with fear. It seems that he foresaw my fate.

“Huh-”

Pak!

After inserting the Hrunting into the mandible’s lower jaw, he grabbed the upper jaw with his left hand.

Wake up.

The crying stopped with a crackling sound.

“flaw.”

belly is hot The heat was not cooled to the extent of tearing off the monster’s head.

Kaegaeng Kkaaeng-

Shetwug’s half-head was thrown away, and the few Anupads rolled up their tails and ran away.

When I glanced at the gate, there were dozens of Anupads running towards them.

“There is a problem with the aisle.”

A weak voice unlike Utequai. I quickly turned around to see that there was a huge scar on his shoulder.

It was a wound that hadn’t been seen before when the body was thrown.

“…You are that.” “Okay. I was hit by a cumbersome weapon.” A savory burnt smell emanated from the wound, as if it had been cut by an axe.

Firearm that interferes with regeneration…

It must have been struck by the ax spear carried by the red Pshakah.

In addition to his shoulder, Utequai had a large scar on his calf. At first glance, it is a symptom that makes it difficult to move.

“Hey you- are you okay?”

A pale face smiled through the crumbled mud.

“It’s about *bump* insect bites.”

“You crazy bastard.”

I quickly helped Utequai. His thick forearms drooped over his shoulders.

“Hold on for a while. It’s right in front of you.”

“I see.”

I headed towards the gathering of the party, almost dragging Utequai.

I didn’t know because I was running amok, but it seems that the battle here was also quite fierce.

Dozens of Anupards were lying around as corpses, and the remains of completely smashed golems were also mixed in there.

“What are you doing? Hurry down the aisle!”

“trunnion.”

Among the mercenaries, Ellen excelled. After taking turns looking at me and Utequai, he came into my arms with a pale face.

“for a moment. are you hurt?”

“It’s okay, it’s just a slight cut.”

Ellen had a tear near her side.

The sling bag I always carried was nowhere to be seen, and the backpack I had tightened myself was also dangling as one side of the strap had been cut off.

Putting aside such trifles, a long stream of blood could be seen through the torn leather clothes.

Ellen looked up at my face and her chin trembled slightly.

“Po Poi?”

“…Is this a slight cut?”

“Why am I okay?”

In an instant, my eyes lit up.

Leaving Ellen shivering behind her back, her eyes turned to the Amias gang gathered on one side.

“What were you guys doing?”

“That we-”

“What are we?”

Amias gasped at my growl. The other guys also turned white, but didn’t say anything.

“These bastards can’t even act as meat shields properly?”

Ellen quickly stopped them from approaching them.

“Poi wait a minute. It’s not their fault. Everyone did their best.”

“Ellen.”

His tiny hands trembled and gripped the blood-soaked tunic.

“That’s not the problem right now.”

“what’?”

“The aisle is blocked.”

“…is it blocked?”

There was something like a plank scattered nearby. It must have been a kind of secret door, judging from the fact that it was filled with soil and weeds.

“what is this?”

However, all there was was a pit dug up to the waist. No matter how much I looked, it didn’t look like a secret passage.

Inside the pit, Siren was groping on the floor, muttering something, and beside him, scribe Veldin was shedding tears.

In Beldin’s arms, a soldier said to be a native of Longville was dead with a spear stuck in his stomach.

“…Beldin What happened to this?” “Sir Four Phoenix.” The young scribe bowed his head with a frightened expression.

“Sorry. I’m sorry…

“It’s not a problem that I’m sorry right now! How did this happen!”

“The Anupads seem to have blocked the toe passage. I guess I noticed that we came out”

“Such an X-arm. I will really turn around.”

As I was clutching my forehead, I suddenly heard a voice overhead.

“there-! Are you Lord Phoenix!”

The voice came from the side of the wooden fence on top of the rock mound. A man’s voice hoarse.

“Sir Phoenix-! Beldin-kun-!”

No, it wasn’t on the wooden fence. A castle with only the top of its head sticking out while surrounded by the wooden fence was the source of the voice.

“I am Phoenix! Who are you!”

“I am the training leader! I got a letter!”

This is Chester, the training leader of Longville.

“Damn it, it’s dark, so I can’t see anything! Somebody turn on the lights over there!” Steedman quickly removed his backpack and pulled out a torch. Then, with a skillful hand, he quickly lit the fire.

“Okay, now I can see you!”

Chester’s shouts continued in haste.

“They are coming! I’ll fire support, so run away!”

“Run away!”

“Can’t you see that! Bastards have blocked the passage! From there, all the way to the bolted door under the mound is blocked!” Siren, who was groping the ground, let out a sigh.

“…Ah so.”

Her voice suddenly brought to mind what had happened at the top of Mount Graduil.

“Yeah, can’t we just do it the same way we did when we entered the mine? The passage will be blocked with dirt and sand, so if you suck it up while summoning the golem.”

“No, it is impossible.”

Siren shook her head with a dark expression.

“The blocked section is too long. If you summon a golem, the passageway might collapse.”

She searched her arms and continued.

“Certainly, I’ve used up all the clay dolls.”

“Damn it.”

Then Chester yelled again.

“Hurry up and jump! Damn it, shoot-!”

At his command, a rain of arrows rained down from the stronghold. A dozen or so Anupads, who came close to me, were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Siren hurriedly took out something. Ellen, who had been watching her, opened her mouth in amazement.

“Could that be?”

“It’s your dryad hair.”

“…oh my god. How do you have that?”

Instead of answering Ellen’s question, Sean Ren turned to me.

“I’ll try the numbers. Buy me some time.”

She didn’t even listen to the answer and immediately started chanting the incantation.

The Anupads were approaching as far away from the wooden fence as possible, as if they were afraid of the arrows pouring from the stronghold.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but the retreat was blocked in the process.

“…It’s a failed payment.”

Utequai responded to my murmur mixed with laughter.

“What does that mean?”

“It just means fucked up.”

“is it.”

Utequai pushed me aside and stood alone. The scars on his shoulder and calf were still deep, but he didn’t seem to care.

“trunnion.”

Watery blue eyes looked up at me.

“huh?”

“Would you like to drink this?”

“……what?”

Ellen lifted what she was holding in her hand. It was a glass vial containing a dark brown liquid. It seems that he managed to get a bottle even though he lost his sling bag.

I shook my head after staring down at what was presumed to be the ‘clearing potion’.

“no. No need to gamble.”

“But Poi.”

“There is no need for that.”

He answered firmly and tore off the sleeve of his right arm. Her clothes were raged by Shtwug’s whip, but her forearms were mostly healed.

“Here it is. Next to Siren.”

My knees and back were a little stiff, but not to the extent that it hindered my movement.

As soon as he heard Hrunting, the Anupads attacked.

“Stop—!”

Amias’s gang and the druid Zanabas took up their stance. Just as I was about to run past them and run into the Anupads, thunder thundered out of nowhere.

“Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!” The protagonist of the beast-like roar was none other than Utequai. He was emitting black eyes and saliva dripping from his mouth.

“…Berserk?”

It’s a crazy random activation? What’s the timing?

While his mouth was open in amazement, Utequai, who went berserk, started charging.