Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

"Not concentrating in the middle of a fight, despicable!"

Marin shortened the distance in a second and pulled out her sword.

So this is our moment of truth……

"Curiu, go away!"

"Bu…but…"

"Go back to the troops!"

Marin and Curiu talked in Gallian language.

Curiu finally left with a puzzled expression.

"It's time to die."-Gram

Marin's heart was pierced by an arrow from Gram.

However…

"Too light."-Marin

Her wound healed rapidly.

"You monster!"

Gram shouted angrily.

"Gram, Muzio! Aim for the head!"

I shouted.

I turned to Marin and smiled.

"The weakness of a zombie is the head, isn't it?"

"Head……hmm, are you sure about that?"

She smiled too.

"Anyway, you're gonna die."

Marin's sword collided with mine.

My hand got numb.

I had already known that she may be faster than Curiu, however, she's even stronger and skillful!!

"Bastard. Stealing a skill from the dead!"-Almus

"I inherited it from my husband. It's the crystal of love. Same to you, wimpy child, you power is from the sheet elf, right?"-Marin

Well, she is right. No matter what, power is power.

"Fighting without any skill and buff, that's only in comics."-Almus

"Do you want to fight without any curse and divine blessing? I'll tell you this, I will absolutely win. After all, I have trained myself for hundreds of years."-Marin

"Age is not an advantage. Old hag."-Almus

"You're going to die, you sheet."-Marin

It's my advantage to fight against Marin alone.

This woman is dangerous. It's best if she dies here.

Another chance to kill her will be hard to come by, I cannot let her run away.

I ignored the immense pain and raised my body again.

I want more power!

I want more power to break the wall between Marin and me.

"Haaaaaaa!"

"En!"

My sword collided with Marin's again. Huge power blew Marin away.

"Go to hell!"

I swung my sword towards Marin once again.

It was successful this time, blood gushed out from her wound.

"How is this possible, you got a new Divine Blessing?!"

Marin shouted with a surprised voice.

My power came back.

Thanks, elf.

No, it's probably because my soldiers here were increasing. And my Divine Blessing of Royalty had became more powerful with the increasing amount of soldiers.

I felt their strong belief towards me.

"I see, your divine blessing is getting stronger, right?"-Marin

"Why would I tell you?"-Almus

"I didn't ask you, idiot."-Marin

Although I don't know what happened to her, it's a good chance!

I swung my sword again. Two swords collided with sparks.

I won!

"Go to hell!"

I cut off her right hand.

Her hand hurled through the air, blood spraying from it.

But light started to gather on her right hand again, self-healing started.

I can't miss this chance and charged towards her again.

"Tell me his Divine Blessing at once! Hurry up, sheet!"

Marin defended with her left hand and talked with somebody.

"What?!…The same as Etzel…Interesting."

With her new right hand, Marin started attacking me again.

I missed the chance……

"A word of advice. Don't rely too much on Divine Blessing. Or you won't be able to distinguish Almus and King Rosyth apart. At that time, you're not your own person anymore."-Marin

"Thanks a lot. I know the side effect, but I cannot stop here."-Almus

Since arriving here, I had killed thousands of people. Now, I have no choice.

I am not willing to stop here.