The Barbarian Became a Necromancer - The Barbarian Became a Necromancer chapter 80

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The reason he wants to give Leah a birthday present is because of what he learned in the game.

Her birthday was a small but helpful event later.

‘When I took care of my birthday, I handed over something appropriate for that.’

At first, there was no place to use it, so it was treated as a petty jar.

However, when a very difficult attack by the demon king army began after some time, the object she gave shined.

So this was an experiment.

‘Will the same results come out even now, which is no different from reality?’

If it comes out, it will be of great help in the future.

That’s why I didn’t refuse to celebrate her birthday.

“Lokram. This part is a little lax.”

“If it were you, how would you supplement it?”

“If it were me… I think I’ll make it more flexible by adding water-attribute mana to the connection point between the spells here.”

“Right.”

Leah’s birthday is just around the corner.

But she was sitting across from me and helping me with my research.

My own newly created black magic formula.

The way to fix it without noticing it was this simple.

“You mean this will take down the warlocks before they can use their magic?”

Leah asked with a still fierce face.

He answered while reading the revised spell.

“Because it is easy to deal with the enemy when you know it.”

“Because of this, it reminds me of when I was in the academy library.”

“Was it like this then?”

“Then prepare for the test.”

I did.

If it wasn’t for a major event, I would quickly turn back time every day, so I won.

It was like the everyday life of an avatar called Lokram that I didn’t know about.

So, I would be lying if I said that the kindness she showed me was not burdensome.

‘Because I just played the game for my satisfaction.’

In the game, Arden’s party colleagues were just a product of satisfaction for me.

There is no bond built by genuinely sharing emotions and directly going through events together.

There is only the mental satisfaction and familiarity that I have brought them to this point.

So now I know.

How Leah thinks of me, why she called me on this birthday.

So now was the time to focus.

“Go out.”

“Are you done?”

“Yeah, that’s enough.”

Anyway, all the black magic formulas were invented.

What I was worried about was perfectly compensated thanks to Leah.

With this, I was able to alleviate the fear of breaking my black magic.

You should take a break now.

“Do you know the royal capital well?”

“not really. Except for the occasional visit to the black market when I need magic ingredients.”

Wearing a cone-shaped hat tightly.

The shape was ridiculous because I held both ends with my hands and pressed them.

“for a moment.”

I approached Leah and tidied up the brim.

Looking up at me, she suddenly took off her hat.

As a result, the red eyes were clearly visible on the white hair.

“Didn’t you hate taking it off?”

As much as Leah was indifferent to others, she morbidly tried to cover their eyes.

It is the wide-brimmed cone hat I bought for that purpose.

But to take it off at once.

“doesn’t care. Lokram’s face is hard to see because of the hat.”

“People will notice you.”

“are you okay.”

It is a determined expression with bright red eyes.

I didn’t have to say anything more that it was okay.

“Then, let’s take a look around the royal capital first.”

“OK. You don’t even know Lokram.”

don’t know

When I first came here, all I did was shove into the library looking for heroes to use my Soul Synthesis on, or explore the filthy underground waterways.

Right now, I studied black magic at the White Horse Tower.

Looking back, I really don’t know anything.

“Go ahead. But you’re more used to it than I am.”

“Yes, I will do my best to guide Lokram through the kingdom.”

Until I do my best

After meeting me, he burns his enthusiasm uncharacteristically.

‘Ah, is that so?’

finally understand

From Leah’s point of view, I’m on the verge of death.

It roams the continent, resisting the black magic that may seize the body at any moment.

Everyone knows it as a journey to find a cure, so I can’t help but feel sorry for taking up such a precious time.

So, you’re going to do something like that right away.

“You don’t have to.”

“huh?”

I said to Leah, who was walking around.

He looks at me with his characteristic expressionless expression, as if asking what he meant.

I tapped her on the shoulder while staring at her red eyes that shimmered like ruby.

“Do as usual. Because it doesn’t suit me.”

“As usual… . How is my usual me to Lokram?”

Are you saying you’ll change your attitude based on my answer?

I thought about it for a while, but only one thing came to mind.

“He’s blunt, but he’s nice to his co-workers.”

“Lokram made me that way.”

“is it.”

I do not know.

He was the most necessary companion for clearing the highest difficulty level, so he made an effort to recruit him.

If that’s what changed her the most, I’m satisfied.

“I remember when we first met.”

“then… sorry.”

Leah, who took everything cynically and pushed Lokram, who was the opponent of the sparring.

After subduing him with perfect control, he asked if he was okay and stood him up.

Leah, of course, vehemently refused my favor.

But who knew that would be the beginning of a relationship?

There was a taste of attacking while slowly building a good impression.

She who did that is now standing vividly in front of me.

“There is no need to be sorry. I didn’t know your circumstances then, and now I know.”

“Okay, then let’s go. Oh, would you like to eat this?”

“bread?”

“I made a reservation and got it.”

It looks like it.

The fragrant butter scent that penetrated his dull sense of smell whetted his appetite.

“Can you give me a little?”

“I’ll give you everything. ruler.”

“I don’t need all of them.”

“I want to give. Can I accept it?”

It’s hard to refuse when you look up brightly with those red eyes.

Even his hair was white, so he looked like a rabbit.

So I put the bread she gave me in my inventory and ate it.

‘It’s delicious.’

Moderately soft and chewy.

The savory taste is a bonus.

It seemed like it would be a good day.

***

“Did I tell you? I think I can make money while having fun.”

“I know. I’m a little dissatisfied though. I even booked a massage today. What is this? Overtime is unexpected.”

The hero of destruction, Callan, lifted the money bag at the complaint of his sister.

“How are you? Today is not the only day. You can do that to your heart’s content tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.”

“Have you already received the commission money?”

“The other half is given after the National Day or something.”

“Then can I get it all in 15 days? Just give me half.”

“Did you think so?”

Callan gave her exactly half.

All in all, 10 platinum coins.

A whopping 1,000 gold.

That was enough money to comfortably buy a decent piece of land on the outskirts of the city.

“As expected, he spends a lot because he is the second prince. is not it?”

“I told you, Laella. This request is to make money while having fun.”

Zoa’s hero, Raella, saved the money and smiled elegantly.

“Then are you taking a break today?”

“Once National Day begins, work begins again. Until then, let’s have fun.”

“good! Shall I change the ring at this time? Or a magic tool?”

“We have a motto. Let’s live thin and long. Let’s start with the magic tools. Buy something useful.”

“okay.”

Money was also the best.

To think that the fussy Raella had turned so meek.

Callan smiled contentedly and headed for the White Horse Tower.

It had been a good day until then.

Until I saw the two men and women approaching in front of me.

‘Why are the bastards who should be in the North here?’

Callan’s eyes widened.

Look again, he’s a guy.

The man who gave himself and Raella the indelible shame of defeat.

Next to him was a warrior with a hundred faces whom he had heard of.

He is the owner of an intense appearance that cannot be forgotten.

That white hair and red eyes were proof of that.

“La Ella.”

“huh?”

“Do you see the kitties coming out of the general store over there?”

“where… ah.”

Raella, who saw the direction Callan pointed, reacted the same way.

Breathing in an instant.

It carves its well-groomed nails, revealing its fangs.

“Right? The one who broke my nails.”

“Lokram. That bastard is for sure.”

He had hair like that lion’s mane, and even his features with thick lines.

Although the public does not know the details of his appearance, the two know each other very well.

The undefeated warrior is certain.

After realizing that, Kalan and Raela were already blocking the two of them.

“hey. Aren’t we old friends?”

“You… .”

Did you detect a blatant murder?

I open my eyes and stare at myself.

But Callan wasn’t intimidated at all.

‘what?’

I wondered why he didn’t feel anything.

His ferocious but restrained aura, which I saw when I first met him, I couldn’t feel it even after washing my eyes.

What happened in northern Bonamana?

It was rather welcome from Callan’s point of view.

It was as if all the fangs of that monstrous creature had fallen out.

The aftertaste will feel a bit bitter, but what better opportunity for revenge could there be?

‘I still remember.’

He laughed wildly at the sharp pain in his cheek.

The only untreated wound was left behind so as not to be forgotten.

The disastrous defeat and humiliation experienced by all students of the two academies.

Callan was still using that disgrace as a driving force for growth.

“I trained like crazy with the thought of repaying you. But judging from your appearance, unlike me who has grown up, you seem to have regressed. I’m sorry that I’m taking my anger out on an asshole, but… .”

“hey.”

Lokram interrupted Kalan.

Still maintaining the same expression, he tilted his head to the right.

“Who are you suddenly quarreling with?”

Something seems to be broken in my head.

He risked his life to avenge his revenge.

It means that he barely managed to rise to the position of an intermediate warrior and stand here at the end of a life-or-death battle.

Only for revenge!

‘By the way, who is it?’

You will realize it when you face this controversy with the nickname of crushing.

With that in mind, I swung my fist.

Far hook!

Attack Power.

It’s a battle full of auras.

The power to break enemies from the inside, not the outside, the moment they face each other.

Even if it’s not normal, if it’s Lokram, he should be able to deal with it.

Hung!

However, this result was unexpected.

There is no minimal contact.

It’s literally like throwing a fist into the air.

Kalan, who had passed Lokram with what was left of his strength and advanced several meters, came to a hasty stop.

“her.”

I looked behind me with a puzzled face.

Lokram is still standing there.

He just turned his head slightly and looked at himself.

yes, that face.

Even in competitions, he stamped himself and made that kind of expression.

As if it was annoying, as if it was glaring at you as if asking why you were so desperate.

“You son of b*tch!”

“You have a rough mouth.”

bang!

A well-groomed sidewalk explodes.

The fist driven into the outer wall of the building shattered the support that the bricks were hiding.

However, every attack grazed Lokram.

It’s a strange thing.

The power that crushes and explodes the surroundings like this can’t hit one and penetrates like an illusion.

“Kyaaagh!”

“Run away! Guard, call the guards!”

Aside from the one-sided battle, the surroundings were in an uproar.

Callan didn’t care about that.

like mere citizens.

If he didn’t have himself as a hero, he would have fallen into the food of monsters and demon lords a long time ago.

They know where the freedom they enjoy comes from and make such a fuss.

“grow! Shattered warrior, Callan! Do you remember now! Do you remember this scar you carved!”

At the same time as shouting, he thrust his clenched fist into the ground.

The aura that dug into the ground precisely aimed at his feet.

At that moment, Lokram’s voice hit my ears.

“I remembered. Someone did it, but it was a bug from Adele Academy.”

… What’s wrong?

Emotions explode.

In response, the aura exploded at Lokram’s feet.

“die!”

Soil rises.

The roar that followed convinced Kalan.

It would have worked this time.

It should be.

It has the power to tear even a high-ranking monster in one blow, but even that Lokram must have suffered at least one wound.

But what about this pressure… what?

Kwareung!

Lightning struck right behind me.

Knock! The sound of something hard being chewed and swallowed followed.

“You’re killing me?”

“Huh!”

Callan felt a huge pressure on his shoulders.

‘It wasn’t.’

It wasn’t that I didn’t feel anything.

I just didn’t reveal it because I didn’t have to.

But now, towards himself, Lokram bared his fangs.

“Can you kill me?”

Kwaaang!

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Just that much.

At the end of the last word, the vision went black.

What he saw before losing consciousness was a fist far beyond his own fist.

It was the lightning itself.