I’m Here to End This Fight - Chapter 426



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Episode 426. Suspicion (1)

Wolu.

Right behind him, the words that came out of Do-cheol’s mouth were definitely those.

Yuri turned her head in surprise.

“What, how does the inspiration know Wolru?”

But the question returned with astonishment.

“Me, really?! Are you really talking about Wolru?!”

He had noticed Wolru, but he wasn’t sure.

His eyes grew wide as the glass reaffirmed that the shining golden sword was Wolu.

Meanwhile, Wolu had transformed into a golden arrow again.

Woof woof woof-!

Yuri’s expression turned dull at Wolru’s attitude, as if urging her to go in the direction he was pointing at.

“I’m a little busy right now. Let’s hang out sometime.”

Wheeing-!

Yuri, with a face full of annoyance, waves her hands around like she’s swatting away bugs.

At this, Wolu, whose body trembled, flew in and poked the glass.

“It hurts, you punk! Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?”

Woof woof-!

Wolu was no longer just poking, he was now tapping the crown of his head.

Luckily, it worked.

Yuri felt something urgent from Wolu’s behavior.

“…Why are you doing that?”

Wow!

As Yuri seemed to be listening to her words, Wolu pointed inside the cave.

It’s as if he’s telling you to hurry up and chase him.

At this, Yuri’s eyes became squinty.

“Are you sure? You’re not trying to fool me this time either?”

Swish swish-.

The arrow head was swung left and right.

“really?”

Swish swish-!

“Really?”

Swish swish-!

“jin…….”

Knock knock-!

“I’m sick, damn it!”

Do-cheol, who watched the conversation that wasn’t really a conversation between Yuri and Wol-ru, couldn’t help but be impressed.

“Huh, I did see in the literature that Wolu had a self… but it really was true.”

A weapon imbued with ego.

This was like a fantasy to those who were continuing the business of night market.

How could I not be excited when I finally got to see with my own eyes the reality of the fantasy I had always dreamed of creating with my own hands?

Meanwhile, Yuri’s expression changed to a serious expression at Do-cheol’s muttering.

“So how does Inspiration know about Wolru?”

“I saw it in a book.”

“I’d like to see that book too.”

“I am the secretary of the Goljok. I cannot reveal that to outsiders. But I also want to ask. You… What on earth do you do?”

The golden crown in the shape of a trident that floated above Yuri’s head last time.

When I saw that, I had a feeling that it might be possible.

But suddenly, the ‘crown’ opened a door that only reacted to dragons and their kin, so I concluded that it was just a part of a similar magic.

That’s what it was like.

‘Now, they even have the Wolu, which is only known as a legend.’

Do-cheol’s mind was in a state of confusion because he couldn’t figure out Yu-ri’s true identity at all.

‘If that’s really Wolru as he said. Then this kid… … .’

Since both sides only had questions and no answers, there was no way the conversation could continue.

When they are so enveloped in silence.

Knock knock-!

Wolu stabbed Yuri in the arm again.

Urging, as if there was no time for this.

Yuri was troubled by this.

‘What should I do?’

Ever since he first entered the Gol Tribe’s territory last time, Wolu had been trying to tell him something.

I tried to ignore it at the time, but seeing him do this again definitely shows that there’s something up there.

furthermore…….

‘This inspiration’s reaction is also a bit suspicious.’

Yuri didn’t miss the feeling that something was strange about Do-cheol’s behavior due to Wol-ru’s urging.

Doesn’t it seem like he’s already figured out why Wolu is acting like this?

So, I wanted to go and see Wolu right away.

The only question was whether we could afford it now.

A group of Baekgeom soldiers numbering at least several hundred have invaded Bulya Castle, and Se-gyeong is in a situation where she doesn’t know when they will come running with her research materials.

There was no time to leisurely move around as Wolru ordered.

When Yuri was going through such internal conflict.

“Follow me.”

Do-cheol’s voice was heard from behind.

“You want to go and see?”

“okay.”

“Do you know where he tells you to go?”

“… … .”

Do-cheol closed his mouth again.

Yuri’s eyes grew sharp at his attitude of knowing something but not answering.

‘It ended up like this.’

At this point, I didn’t want to just let it go.

I’m starting to get curious as to why this old man keeps his mouth so tightly shut.

“Well, let’s do that.”

After saying that, Yuri ran straight into the cave.

Woof woof-!

In the direction that Wolru pointed, as if urging them to move quickly.

***

A T-shaped fork in the road where you can take the tram to the Goljok’s sleepless castle.

Yuri, who had reached the front, scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

‘There was a fight.’

There were traces of struggle all over the interior.

Perhaps there was a clash between the Gol tribe and the White Swordsmen guarding this place.

Yuri’s gaze turned to the ground.

‘The tracks are cut.’

Was it ruined in the fight with the Baekgeom Byeongdan guys?

Or maybe the Gols took action to stop the invaders.

A significant portion of the rails for the trams were damaged.

You won’t be able to ride the tram in this condition.

Yuri then looked around the area above, but there was no sign of human energy anywhere.

‘No one is there?’

Up until now, I had been running with extreme caution, thinking I might run into the Baekgeom Byeongdan, but I couldn’t feel any sign of them anywhere.

‘What kind of confidence is this?’

They didn’t even leave any reserve personnel in case of an emergency, and they didn’t even secure an escape route.

‘What are these guys doing?’

Yuri was quite curious about the intentions of the Baekgeom Byeongdan guys.

As he looked around like that, Do-cheol misunderstood and said.

“Just let me down and wait a moment. If it’s at this level, I can fix it in no time.”

Railroads and tramways were essential means of transportation for the Gauls.

So we always kept emergency supplies on hand for repairs.

As a master of the Walker School, I can repair tracks with my eyes closed.

Damage of this magnitude could probably be repaired in a matter of minutes.

But Yuri immediately shook her head at Do-cheol’s words.

“No need.”

“Huh? What are you talking about? You don’t need it?”

The arrow on the wall pointed straight to the underground where the night sky was.

So, in the end, we have to go into the sleepless city, but how can we go down without a tram?

Yuri gave a short answer to Do-cheol’s question.

“I’m going to run.”

“ok?”

“I’m going to run.”

The moment Do-cheol heard Yu-ri’s answer, a question mark appeared above his head.

widely-!

Yuri’s new model had already entered the left passage.

“Huh?!”

A passageway engulfed in pale darkness.

Yuri ran at a terrifying speed along the narrow tracks where one wrong step could send her plummeting deep underground.

The point where the tracks turned to the right appeared right in front of her, but Yuri’s speed did not slow down at all.

“uh?”

At first, Do-cheol watched the situation, thinking that Yu-ri would take care of it.

But as I got closer to the point where I had to turn, I was surprised and opened my eyes wide when I saw no sign of the speed slowing down.

“Huh?!”

He tapped Yuri on the shoulder with his face suddenly pale.

“Ah, in front?! Look in front!”

“I’m watching.”

Yuri, who gave a short answer, did not slow down, but rather increased it.

Then he flew straight into the air.

fault-!

Yuri chuckled at the tickling sensation in her lower abdomen.

‘Even though the Goljok’s railcar is fast.’

Even if that’s fast, is it faster than moving the shortest distance?

Yuri smiled even brighter with excitement.

But on the contrary, Do-cheol’s complexion turned completely pale.

‘Run, run, you said?!’

You said you were going to run!? You were going to run!

however!

‘Is this running?!’

This isn’t running!

“Come on, it’s falling!”

Hey, you crazy bastard!

So Yuri, Docheol, and Wolru.

The three of them became one and began to fall vertically.

“Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeee–!”

Do-cheol’s scream echoed terribly in the dark space and then disappeared.

***

white way.

The territory of the Gol people, where the fire never goes out.

The city with its beautiful charm was engulfed in war.

Fighting breaks out all over the city.

The place where the two Gols were fighting was one of those battlegrounds.

“You guys! Where the hell do you think you are to crawl in here!”

“Hahaha, I crawled into hell on my own two feet!”

A cry of incomparable curiosity.

But unlike them, the two Gols were surrounded by four White Swordsmen, their backs facing each other.

“What are you doing instead of coming in!”

“Are you scared? Come on in!”

The Gol tribe, despite being surrounded, did not show fear but continued to laugh and provoke.

The Baekgeom Byeongdan members were unable to easily attack the two men who provoked them and instead watched them closely.

It couldn’t be helped because there were already two colleagues who had underestimated them and rushed at them only to be crushed.

Crab, crab-.

Kreuk-.

My colleagues are lying on the floor, holding their necks and spitting up blood.

Their hideous appearance gave the White Swords a quiet fear.

The Baekgeom Byeongdan’s gaze fell on the two objects held in the hands of the Goljok.

A rapid-fire crossbow that fires multiple shots in rapid succession.

A strange weapon that looks like a small cannon, but shoots dozens of needles at once like rain.

Those were the things that made his colleagues look like that.

‘Fuck!’

‘If I jump in without a plan… I’ll end up like that too.’

Honestly, whether it’s a barrage of arrows or dozens of needles.

If I could bear the slightest injury, I could easily deal with the Goljok that was squirming right in front of me.

But the real horror of their weapons was the poison on their arrows and needles.

A dwarf poison that, in ancient legend, is said to have killed even dragons.

The ones who inherited this were the Gol tribe.

If they are even touched by their arrows or weapons, they too will end up spitting out blood.

“Hahaha! The kids got scared!”

“I’ll wait, so come in whenever you want! But at least two of you have to be prepared to shit yourself!”

“Huh!”

The members of the Baekgeom Byeongdan gritted their teeth and glared at the Goljok at their continued provocation.

By the time their standoff became so prolonged.

Kkaaa …

Everyone’s shoulders trembled at the terrible scream that came from somewhere.

At this, the two Gols’ gazes naturally turned towards the direction from which the screams were heard.

A light flashed in the eyes of the Baekgeom Byeongdan members who saw them looking up at the ceiling.

‘How stupid!’

‘You took your eyes off me during a fight!’

Their stupidity and complacency soon became a great opportunity for them.

And if you miss this opportunity, all the harsh training you’ve received will be in vain.

‘Die!’

‘Get out!’

The members of the Baekgeom Byeongdan rushed toward the Goljok at once.

However, there is a fact they overlooked.

That is, during the harsh training they received, they were also taught not to let their surroundings go unnoticed.

‘huh?’

‘uh?’

Suddenly a dark shadow appeared above my head.

At this moment, a member of the Baekgeom Byeongdan felt something strange and slightly raised his head.

A black shadow fell from the sky and crushed his head.

Kwajeok-.

The tremendous impact instantly crushed one man’s cervical vertebrae and spine.

And that wasn’t all.

Break-!

A blue flash of lightning occurred and a gust of wind swept through the surrounding area.

Thud- thud-.

Soon three heads fell to the ground.

The shadow that had killed only the Baekgeombyeongdan members so precisely turned around and started running away.

The two Goljoks, startled by the unexpected situation, met each other’s gazes.

“What, what is it?”

“Well… I guess so.”

It seemed like they were allies since they had killed all the enemies, but there was one thing that was bothering me.

“Well, but… the person who was carried behind that young man earlier… … .”

“The author who passed out while foaming at the mouth?”

“Yeah, that guy… … .”

“Why is that?”

“… Are you perhaps Grandpa Do-cheol?”

“Hey, no way… … .”

“Right? No, right?”

“… … .”

“… … .”

The two Goljoks, who had been exchanging glances in silence for a moment, opened their eyes wide and quickly turned their heads.

But when they turned their gaze, Yuri had already completely disappeared.

***

Knock- knock-.

The sound of water droplets falling from the ceiling was unusually loud.

A bright light appeared, illuminating the dark tunnel.

The person who appeared with him was none other than Peter Lehmann.

Holding a luminous stone in one hand, he boldly walked through the ant-like tunnels that even the Gol would get lost in if they didn’t have a map.

The secret was none other than the round glass bottle he was holding in his hand.

No, more precisely, the secret was the golden and red liquid mixed in a round flask.

Slurp-!

A small drop of liquid floating inside a round bottle and trying to move to one side.

It served as a compass that allowed Peter to move forward without getting lost.

How long did it take to walk towards where the liquid drop was pointing?

Pirrrrrrr-.

The liquid inside the bottle drew a noisy circle.

Then Peter’s eyes lit up as he saw the drops hitting the bottom of the bottle.

‘Is this it?’

Peter put the glowstone and the glass bottle aside and began to dig into the ground with his bare hands.

I think I dug about 1m like that.

chin-.

Peter stopped dead in his tracks as something hard caught his fingertips.

‘there is.’

Something that was neither earth nor stone, but extremely cold.

Feeling this, Peter’s hand movements began to get faster.

Meanwhile, he didn’t see it because he was so focused on digging the ground.

A round flask lying still on one side.

The liquid droplets contained within it… … .

Tick ​​tock tock-.

I mean, it shakes violently as it hits the glass bottle.