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Although she looked down on those weak humans from the bottom of her heart and didn't think that the so-called martial arts they mastered would be of any help to the Great Tomb.

But Shalltear still quickened her pace.

After all, this was a rare species that was hard to come by. She couldn't just wait until the mission deadline was over and then report to the Supreme Lord with empty hands that she had played for a month and didn't accomplish anything, right?

While thinking in her mind, she didn't delay.

Ignoring the hunting trap that was enough to break the brown bear's legs but didn't break her defense.

After passing through a forest, Shalltear found the lair of the bandit captain who had been transformed into a low-level vampire.

"Humph, it's just like a ground rat, Alins~"

Shalltear waved her hand impatiently.

What appeared in front of her was a grassland with limestone landforms.

In the middle of a mortar-shaped depression, there is a large hole on the ground that seems to be naturally formed, and a little firelight shines out from the cave.

Judging from the angle of the light, there should be a gentle slope leading to the underground below the entrance of the cave.

The target of her trip, the strongest swordsman in the kingdom named Brian Anglaus, is said to be staying in this cave.

This is also the reason why she said that the other party is like a mouse.

"Is there only one entrance and exit here?"

Faced with Shalltear's question, the low-level vampire who was born not long ago nodded stiffly.

As the lowest-level vampire, he doesn't even have the ability to speak normally.

But even so, as a simple one-time guide, it is indeed enough, and there is no need for it to exist next.

As for the previous verbal agreement, it was just a human being. Shalltear had long forgotten what promises she had made to a mere human being.

Bang——

20A violent collision sounded.

The low-ranking vampire who was nodding just now was thrown out by Shalltear like a baseball, and the sentry guarding the camp gate was smashed into pieces.

The smell of blood was wafting outwards. The other sentry obviously couldn't understand why a person who was just fine suddenly turned into pieces. He was staring at his companion's body in amazement.

"Woo~ There's one left."

Shalltear looked at her masterpiece, cheered, and looked at the two vampire brides behind her.

The slightly smooth touch just now made her feel a little addicted, and she wanted to find something else to throw.

The vampire bride behind her immediately provided Shalltear with stones that were easy to throw, so that she wouldn't be used as a throwing prop.

After all, they both knew that even though they were chosen as maids, it did not mean that their status had become higher. They could only be said to be small toys that Shalltear casually found in the toy box and that were easy to use.

If there wasIf they are not satisfied, they will be replaced without even being informed.

Bang——

After another loud noise, the second sentry also turned into sentry fragments.

However, because both sentries carried bells for warning, although they did not report in time, they still rang, allowing the people in the cave to prepare.

Listening to the increasingly noisy sounds coming from the cave, Shalltear raised an elegant and cruel smile, and her eyes also glowed red.

In fact, logically speaking, she should not have done it so ostentatiously.

Because this might allow the people inside to prepare, or take the opportunity to escape.

Instead, she should use silence magic to eliminate the sound, so that the people inside would not be on guard, or use transparent invisibility to sneak past, or use confusing humans to control the sentry, and come up with an internal and external cooperation.

Invariably, a frontal attack is the most undesirable method.

But since the former bandit leader who had just turned into a vampire fragment said that there was only one entrance and exit, Shalltear thought that it would be okay to force her way in.

And she had also heard Lord Nidhogg say that stealth means that as long as you kill everyone who sees you, you will be considered a successful stealth.

As a fool, she obviously couldn't think that a small leader, even if there was a secret passage, was not qualified to know such a thing.

If she was in a playful mentality and had no ability to search for enemies, she would obviously suffer in this regard.

But fortunately, she was anxious to complete the task, so she was serious enough now.

"You climb up a nearby tree to monitor, and as for you, you stay at the entrance of the cave to prevent anyone from escaping."

Without waiting for the two vampires to respond, Shalltear rushed into the cave entrance impatiently.

Just as she reached the door, she felt the ground below her feet suddenly collapse.

As a base of a medium-sized mercenary group with more than 70 people, it is impossible to leave only two sentinels.

This loose posture is to confuse the enemy, and the noisy noise inside is also the same.

The purpose is to make the attackers think that the people in this camp have no vigilance at all, so as to relax their vigilance and step on the trap at the entrance of the camp.

However, how could such a simple trap deal with Shalltear?

Her brain is not good, but that is because in most cases, she can rush through without thinking.

Although she stepped on the air, with her explosive power, just a moment of leverage is enough to let her leave the trap.

"What a bunch of unlovable little mice who like to dig holes everywhere, Arins~"

Shalltear's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes. Although she did not fall into the trap, she felt insulted just by stepping on it.

Since she had come to the door, whyWhy don't they just gather together and reduce their workload?

Why don't these maggot-like humans act according to the ideas of Shalltear, the guardian of Nazarick! ?

Thinking of this, Shalltear became more and more unhappy.

"If there is no target that satisfies me, I will cut them all into pieces and feed them to my lovely followers."

Thinking of the other party's tragic death, Shalltear's mood became a little better. She stepped on the elegant steps and walked slowly into the cave.

Originally, there were many real screams in the chaotic noise.

At the same time, Brian, who was maintaining his hard-earned long sword in the room, heard the sound of fleeing mixed with screams coming from the cave, and decided to go out to see what happened...

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

No, it should be said that there was only a small mountain of corpse fragments piled up in a mess, but no sea of ​​blood.

Because all the blood seemed to have life, it gathered on the top of the monster's head and formed a magical blood ball.

"Tsk... I've never seen magic before, is it a magic chanter..."

Even Brian, who had been on the battlefield, felt that the scene in front of him was a little too tragic.

However, he was not afraid of it.

Although he joined this mercenary group, it did not mean that he recognized the strength of this mercenary group. He just found a mercenary group at random to hone his martial arts against people.

In fact, even the leader of the mercenary group was just a rookie who could barely stand up to him.

The other members were just a group of minions.

Such weaklings, no matter how many came, were just food when facing strong enemies. In his eyes, it was just a normal thing. He could also do such a thing as annihilating an entire mercenary group.

And there is no doubt that he is different from weaklings!

He is a strong man!

"Hmm, I should say he is a magic chanter of the Faith School, Arins~, and he believes in vampires, the God Ancestor Cain Abel."

Looking at Brian, whose aura was different from all the bandits she had chopped into pieces before, Shalltear answered his questions with interest.

However, judging from her casual attitude, it was obvious that the so-called faith was just verbal.

"God Cain Abel... a god I have never heard of, it seems to be an unknown evil god, it doesn't matter..."

Brian half-squatted with his front foot, and pushed the ground with his back foot, making a posture of shrinking the earth and accumulating power. At the same time, the hand holding the hilt began to exert force, facing Shalltear in a posture similar to Iaijutsu. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Brian Unglaus."

Although the opponent looks like a slender little girl who can be broken without much effort, it is natural for a monster to be inconsistent.

Although the magic caster of faith is classified as a magic caster, but in fact, there are also professions such as priests who are good at hand-to-hand combat.

From the opponent's performance, he was able to kill so many mercenaries by himself. Although they were all minions, he was undoubtedly a strong enemy.

Facing a strong enemy, he reported his name.

"Are you Brian Anglaus! It's great that you came to me on your own initiative!"

The response to him was the same as the exclamation of a little girl after receiving a birthday surprise, making Brian almost think that the other party was his admirer.

"Then please use your so-called martial arts to show me."

Shalltear put her hands together, as if begging, but the tone was more like holding a cat strip in one hand and telling a kitten who can do a backflip to show me, I will reward you, which made Brian feel a little unhappy.

I was underestimated.

This thought flashed through Brian's mind.

But although he hated the condescending attitude, it was exactly what he wanted.

He had used this arrogant mentality many times to deal with monsters stronger than himself.

As for the momentary unhappiness——

Just saying lightly that some people can't be underestimated before the other party is about to die is enough to double the unhappiness.

Thinking of this, Brian exhaled slowly, becoming more and more focused, but said:

"Hehe, there is no need to use martial arts to deal with a little girl like you."

This is a lie to deceive the enemy.

In fact, Brian has been fully focused at this moment, reaching a state where his consciousness can clearly perceive the surrounding sounds, air, and feelings.

This is his original martial arts-field.

Before he went out, he had already used potions and magic items to strengthen himself. At this time, he was undoubtedly in the strongest state 297.

If it was a master of weapon warfare like Cocytus, he might be able to feel the difference between Brian and before based on the opponent's attitude and atmosphere, and thus infer that the opponent might have used martial arts.

But for Shalltear, who was not very smart, even if the knife cut her body, she probably couldn't tell whether the opponent had used martial arts in this knife.

After all, for her, there was no essential difference between losing ten drops of blood and losing twenty drops of blood, or losing fifty drops of blood.

It's just a skin break anyway.

"Eh...Is that so." Shalltear blinked, "Is it impossible to recognize the difference between you and me? Then let me ravage you first."

"After all, although I heard that you can use martial arts, there is no evidence to prove it... Let me confirm it carefully!"

"You should be almost ready."

Brian did not respond, but just maintained a long breath. After all, even if he was highly focused,In this case, speaking is also a burden.

That would make all the previous breath-holding and concentration go to waste. []

"--Then, let's begin!"

Shalltear shrugged in boredom at Brian, who said nothing, and then walked forward with a relaxed pace, looking defenseless. It was more like going to a picnic in the suburbs than going to a battle.

This attitude is really completely underestimated...

Brian couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he just thought about it in his mind and didn't speak to disrupt his breathing.

In this world, humans are definitely not the protagonists.

They almost don't have special abilities such as sharp claws, hard skin, night vision, etc. Their physical abilities are almost weaker than other races, and they are not even outstanding among the human race as a whole. They can be said to be the most mediocre race.

Even their lifespan is among the shorter ones.

Humans of the same level are just moving pieces of meat in the eyes of other alien races, and are very easy to capture.

But it's just right! Let me show you how far the human you look down on can go!

Brian counted Shalltear's steps in his mind, waiting for the moment when she stepped into his territory, and when he was attacked instantly, he showed surprise, despair, anger, etc.

Three steps, two steps.

... One step.

The next second——

——I'll take your head!

Brian, who had said a harsh word in his mind, instantly burst out with the energy he had accumulated, turning into a dazzling blade light, and slashed straight at Shalltear's neck. .