A Porter Kidnapped by a Wizard - A Porter Kidnapped by a Wizard chapter 44

044. Third-class Heavenly Demon

I know it as a fate that was not allowed to me.

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My happiness is nothing more than a utopia that does not exist in this world.

Even though I longed for it and wanted it again, nothing came back in the end.

I finally decided to accept reality.

“You, you…!”

Endymion’s expression didn’t shake at all despite the guy’s astonished expression. Just… It only stabbed more mercilessly with the embedded sword.

Then, while moaning, he died shortly thereafter. It was an unusual moment when one more soul was added to Endymion’s sword.

“Is it twenty now?”

At the words of the hermit walking leisurely from behind, Endymion corrected himself.

“Twenty one.”

“You’ve caught a lot. Those proud guys.”

Chuck-

The appearance of shedding a pleasant laugh was a sight that showed the appearance of a freshman.

However, given what he did, you would never think of him as a gentle Taoist.

Aroused the forces that had been crouching in the dark, and moved them to start a war.

I ordered to erase anything that gets in the way without hesitation and to absorb everything that can be absorbed.

In terms of war, he was the main culprit, a dictator, and a tyrant who couldn’t be stopped.

It wasn’t new to him that he often smiled when he got a knife that sharpened quite well.

“I’ve gotten pretty good at it.”

“…….”

Lightly ignoring the voice behind him, Endymion brushed off the blood on his sword once. Then, in an instant, he finely inserted the dagger, which had regained its smooth blade.

“It’s a cursed sword whenever I see it.”

Shin Seon murmured again as he watched the dagger slowly disappear into the scabbard. Endymion thought that he was chatty today.

“By the way… It seems that those chi are determined to stick together.”

This was expected. In the first place, it would be more strange that he did not know that he was revealing his actions openly like this.

Endymion calmly listened to him and grasped the current situation of his enemies.

“It looks like they chose to go after them at the meeting. Seeing that these idiots just came and looked for opportunities like wildcats.”

The psychology of transcendentalists basically has a sense of superiority that they are the best. To them, the vicious rumors of the murderer slaughtering them like cows, chickens, or pigs are inevitable.

I’m different. I will be different.

Such arrogance has driven twenty-one ignorant people to death.

“…Can I ask you one question?”

As the sun went down, flowing clouds thickly covered the sky. Looking at the scenery of the end of the century, Endymion suddenly opens his mouth and asks.

“What were you curious about?”

Shinseon gave permission to do so without hesitation. Then Endymion asks the question he had in mind without hesitation.

“What do you want… what do you want?”

I didn’t want to ask. It was because, like a tool, you could get what you wanted by helping the Shinseng work, and that was enough.

But that was a thing of the past at some point.

He ruthlessly killed the Transcendentalists who had not even been recognized as twenty-one, and cooperated in leading many worlds to destruction.

Through this, a question suddenly came to my mind.

‘Why is he doing this?’

It wasn’t that I didn’t like Shin Seon’s method or that his petty heroism shone through. I just wondered what he would gain by doing this.

“That’s an unexpected question.”

Shinseondo said as if he was surprised that he hadn’t predicted that Endymion would ask such a thing. But soon, he gives the right answer to the question.

“For the sake of my personal prosperity.”

It was an even more questionable answer. What kind of picture are you drawing, doing such a colossal thing for your own success?

As Endymion, it was not easily predicted.

‘It’s probably irrelevant.’

Whether or not to eat several worlds for the sake of one’s own prosperity, or stab the transcendent to death….

In the end, it will only end when you receive what you promised.

It was a mistake to focus on the outside for a while. Endymion tried to focus on his work again.

What a bummer? Clink-!!

The crack opened suddenly, the size of which was unusual. However, as if Endymion and the Taoist had already expected it, they were giving that side a peaceful look.

Jeobuck, Jeobuck-

A woman walking out slowly.

Her appearance was very unusual.

She had white hair, her eyes were black, like a snowy field in midwinter, and she was wearing an oriental style dress.

“To make Bonjwa come…”

If the first word was Earth, he would have been treated as a psychopath.

“Ahahahaha, you will have to pay for your sins.”

Chuck takes out the sword worn on his waist. Soon she introduced her self.

“I am Haewoon, the 23rd Heavenly Demon.”

Then, coolness flowed from her eyes, and it was a menacing look that made cold sweat flow down her spine if it were sewage to the viewer.

“I have come to finish your wicked deeds and comfort the spirits of my dead compatriots.”

With a name reminiscent of a third-rate heavenly horse somewhere, she confidently revealed her aspirations, and looked quite energetic.

‘It’s all similar.’

I don’t even think that they will lose. We decided to call it a guest machine.

Bang-!

Is it a preemption?

Third-class Heavenly Demon… No, the ground vibrated as the manatee rolled her foot once. In the aftermath, the dark sky was clearing around Haewoon.

“Heavenly Demon Reign, you must have heard of it.”

Hearing it for the first time. However, the third-rate Heavenly Demon, who has no intention of listening to others, smiles and sticks his sword into the ground.

f*ck-

What kind of f*cking god is that?

The question that floated over Endymion’s face said so.

“No matter how wicked you are, it is disgraceful to use a sword against a far-off beast. Come, I will deal with you right here.”

It’s really f*cking sick.

Not being able to tell the difference between front and back was no different from thunder and nakedness.

Endymion glanced at her side.

‘It disappeared before I knew it.’

No matter how hard you try to hide your progress, is it not the time to reveal yourself yet? Apparently, until a little while ago, the figure of the freshman next to him was nowhere to be seen.

‘Yes, pamper yourself like crazy…’ .’

I didn’t expect this kind of fight, but I already knew that it was inevitable for the reward I would get later.

Anyway, Endymion stared at Haewoon, the third-class horse, with cold eyes.

“Come.”

She didn’t hesitate to provoke her by holding her palms up and wiggling, as if she was overflowing with confidence.

‘There is nothing to look at for a long time.’

Endymion, who had experienced her many battles and figured out her capabilities, now had a vague idea of how many fights she would end in.

‘One move.’

It’s over there.

Cheolgeureok-

Endymion pulls out her dagger, which she had just holstered. Seeing that, Haewoon, the third-rate heavenly horse, waited with an expression as if her fight would finally begin, but Endymion’s ensuing actions made her question her.

“What are you doing…”

Kung-!

In an instant, the intangible sword rose and turned into a long sword. When Endymion slammed it down to the ground, it looked like he was provoking it, just like Haewoon had done.

“…Are you provoking me?”

She didn’t even remember what she had done, and she opened her eyes savagely.

Instead of-

aaah—

All I had to do was perform the spell I had in mind.

As reeds sway in the wind, the sound of countless things brushing resonates far and wide. Since what was contained in it was strange, Haewoon’s expression also changed strangely.

“What kind of witchcraft are you trying to do?”

Even so, I still stand there and ask if it was not enough to completely shake off my arrogance.

It was easy because Endymion didn’t interfere.

Hundred Ghost Night Trips

Countless souls follow the leader.

It was immediately confirmed by the energy pouring out like a wave from the back of Endymion, far away.

“That’s-“

The Heavenly Demon’s eyes widen. It must be because of the sight in her eyes.

It’s like-

Kiyaaa!!!!

-It resembled the sight of a million troops riding horses.

“What-!”

The Heavenly Demon has become contemplative, but is she saving face? She didn’t even have the time to prepare something like that, so she took out the sword she had been holding.

“Huh!”

Cheer up. Gather your strength. As if her name, the Heavenly Demon, was not an empty name, the black ink on her sword was quite intense.

Soon, she and the Hundred Ghosts met.

“Quaaah—!!!!”

It resists by letting out a scream that no human can produce. It was so pitiful.

However, even that was for a while, and it was clear to the naked eye that the black ink was gradually being pushed back.

“Kuhhh?! Kuhhhhh-!”

In the end, the ink color is gone, and a group of white ghosts pass by.

“…To hold on to that.”

That’s how things ended. Endymion expressed a little surprise when he saw the sight that came into his eyes.

That’s also true, Haewoon, who thought he would die at once, was alive. But her form was unreasonable.

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My clothes are torn here and there… The exposed skin was covered in blood from small cuts.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Now we just need to finish the situation. The time when Endymion finally pulled out her dagger without hesitation.

“You…!”

Haewoon, a third-rate heavenly horse, cries out while looking at Endymion with a painful but passionate gaze.

“Become the master’s companion!”

“…….”

Endymion, who was blank for a moment, returned her answer.

“It’s such a rich year…”