Chapter 228 228Th (1/2)
[Wave 12] Freedom and Restraint
To be honest, I was surprised. The fact that my body was hurt by five annoying catastrophes with stats.
Even more severe scars were carved on the abdomen than the first time.
Of course.
Srr...
In front of the teachings of the great master, Molang, he was a small prodigy.
Tr a n s la te d by Jpｍt l .c oｍ The blue whirl scar seems to never disappear.
But what about the others?
Even the first warrior I saw before didn't erase the scar.
It means that this ”special” used by the five catastrophes is powerful.
▶ Toys: The scar is called the Mark of Failure. Angels born of divine blessing have to stop the needlessness, otherwise they lose their comrades or die. I'm sure he'll be gone by the time he returns.
Miss, isn't an angel dying?
A few moments ago, an attack broke through my class Z. I don't think an angel can take a hit like this with his bare body.
▶ Description: Angels are more powerful than you think. Born of the attributes of light, they never cease to exist until their hearts are broken. Tr an s la t ed b y ｊp mtl.co m
That's weird. You're a dead man!
▶ Humiliation: Yes. At the festival, angels died easily at the hands of a strong student. Hmm... I think the fallen angels followed the judgment of the righteous Strong Cadet!
The prettiest schoolgirl in the world impresses me!
Properties of light.
If you don't break your heart, you won't die.
It was a very useful racial trait.
I was not envious that I would never perish, as long as my name and record remained somewhere like the ‘legend’.
In a city where the blizzard had stopped, the wings of the righteous warrior were filled with shredded Harpy corpses.
But not long after that, the corpses soaked into nature in smoke.
“Your sin is that you do not recognize a man. ”
Less popular than the first time
How could you do this?
“Drug warrior. There's been a big mistake. ”
The first spirit sitting on my head waved his legs back and forth and said in a light gesture.
Tran s lated by Ｊp mtl.coｍ “What?”
“The Harpies don't see you as a man. ”
“... Huh? ”
What is this new shit?
“Mermaids blindly love evil and fairy alike if their opponent is a handsome male, but Harpies are different. Only humans... ”
“I know that. What I didn't know is that, as a man, I'm not in the human category? ”
“Being born human means never being human. You're becoming more and more spiritual. This is perfectly natural. This is the quiz. What if humans become legends? ”
“... a god? ”
“It's similar. It's a spirit one step below your stature. ”
I don't even know what it is, but I do know that I'm turning into something that's not human.
“Well, you'll see. ”
My interest now was the heart in my hand.
Brainy!
It was still running.
It was different from the Heart of Elsh, the Frost Queen I knew. It looks like a brilliant sapphire.
Tra n s l at ed by Ｊpmt l .com And then...
“This... No way?”
My mind was sucked into something that made me realize who I was.
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It was easy to be pure.
If they were divided into factions, they would be ”White Dragon” or ”Ice Dragon.” The obvious way to distinguish between these two is...
“Iceeeeee.”
Well, it looks like an ice dragon.
“Let her go now! Frost-Head Eshnov!”
When I touched the Relic of Chaos, the protagonist, ”The First Warrior,” cried out in a loud voice in front of the dragon.
But who is she?
“Iceee?”
“If she goes wrong, I'll never forgive you! ”
The first warrior was not alone. Behind him are his associates and the Harem Cheerios!
They seemed to be trying to subdue the dragon called 'Frost King Eshnov’ and save a woman.
Who is she? T r a n s l a te d b y ｊpｍt l.c om
It was easy to find.
A man lies at the foot of the dragon. No, not human. Humans covered in pure white feathers cannot be Humans.
It was definitely a Harpy.
“Brave, be careful. ”
“It's dangerous to provoke the Frost King. ”
“Maybe she'll die... ”
Beautiful women disciplined me behind you.
It was better not to provoke the dragon, as they said. Otherwise, the Harpies you're trying to save will be flattened.
“Hehe!”
Even the non-idiots couldn't move to see if they knew. But not dragons.
You spread your arms wide and vomit your breath out.
“Iceeee!”
The snow-covered forest suddenly turned to ice.
My superiors and colleagues were fine, but the small-scale cheerleading squad was on the brink of extinction.
As you can see, the breath of the second dragon could not hold.
But he was still hesitant to attack. Then, to protect the cheerleading squad...
Oh, you stupid son of a bitch! Just attack!
It was a pathetic response I would like to fight for if I could interfere.
At that time,
“Warrior, don't mind me. Attack. ”
The Harpy beneath the dragon's feet exclaims.
She was fundamentally different from the Harpies I used to know.
A common harpy always has sharp eyes and a face like a falcon, which has round, oddly cute eyes like a chick.
“Don't say that. ”