I Became the Wrong Race

chapter 212



212 – God of the Night (3)

[Kill the Knight]

[“The most efficient way to kill a knight.”

-Imperial Army Noncommissioned Officer Training Center, evaluation of imperial style Jiu-Jitsu.]

[Gives an advantage to attacks that grab the enemy. Additionally, a critical hit occurs when attacking a tethered enemy. Ignores some of the opponent’s damage reduction and defense.]

In preparation before the expedition, Llewellyn chose a talent that he had not chosen yet.

It was a jutsu. One of the Jujutsu-type feats, it is a great feat when dealing with enemies wearing armor.

Imperial Jutsu, killing a knight.

It was a talent that could be chosen only after learning ‘fighting techniques’, which could be called imperial-style fighting techniques.

As soon as Llewelyn picked up this new talent, he picked up the knowledge overflowing in his mind and served it.

Even though I didn’t know what was going on when I first encountered that method.

I know now.

‘As expected, the status window is related to divinity.’

She has already verified that Lu Sila cannot see her her her her status window her, and that she has no other status window.

If the status window is the exclusive property of those with divinity, it was understandable that Nui did not have a status window.

The only thing to worry about is where this divinity comes from and why it helps Llewelyn.

Although she thought someone might confiscate it one day, Llewelyn also thought she had to use what she had.

So she did not resist but accepted the divinity flowing through her body.

After the divinity goes through the process of slightly changing the body and knowledge being engraved in the head.

There were eyes looking at him.

“Sejin.”

There was heat in his voice, as if he was displeased.

“Did my sister hear wrong?”

“No, you heard me correctly. “I’m thinking of going into a trap from now on.”

The giant cleared his throat behind him, but Llewelyn didn’t care.

Because what was important was my older sister, not Geomseong. Lucilla narrowed her look, but she seemed more cute than threatening.

Maybe it’s intentional.

“Why?”

“I don’t know who set that trap, but I know the God of Dreams. “If I don’t catch it, I don’t know what to do next.”

“There’s no guarantee that it won’t happen if you get caught. Perhaps…”

“So, once you get caught, you have to make sure to destroy it.”

When she said she was going to fall into the trap, Esha Terna was there.

Although he cherishes Llewelyn and calls her ‘little girl’, he is essentially an elf who is on Lucilla’s side her.

She immediately reported to her sister, and people followed along as if they had been waiting.

“Then let’s go together.”

Isla spoke, and Lucilla gave Isla a look that said she had been betrayed.

“That makes sense. “I agree.”

Isla was a person with clear opinions. Lucilla was embarrassed and turned her head to Lorian.

“I will go with you too. My origins are… I can only use it for you. As a knight, it is natural to protect your lord.”

According to Llewelyn’s opinion, Lorian, whose ‘bloody season’ was coming to an end, seemed relatively fine.

Is it because it was coming to an end when Llewelyn arrived? Lorian smiled firmly as usual.

“Melody…”

“I’m sorry, sister, but… I also think Llewelyn’s opinion is right.”

I didn’t agree with it earlier. Llewelyn swallowed the words that were up to her chin.

If someone like Melody agrees, the trend will change significantly.

“I think it’s true that little Naeuri is right. If you don’t kill it when you can, you will be seriously injured later.”

Even Eshaterna speaks with a smiling face. Lucilla was completely sunk.

Lucilla said with a gloomy expression.

“Okay okay… As your older sister, I can’t allow you to go to such a dangerous place, but at least if you follow me as a guardian…”

“Oh, about that. “I don’t think I can take my sister.”

Lucilla stiffened in shock, and Llewelyn smiled sheepishly as if she was sorry.

“Someone has to protect the pantheon.”

Lucilla looked as if her world had collapsed, but she did not stand in her way any longer.

[Play time: 10,228 hours]

4 hours have passed.

There was no need to rush or over-prepare for the expedition.

It was enough to just go on a path with people. Llewelyn led the way.

The only people left behind were Eshaterna and Lucilla.

In order to guard the pantheon, where many of the core forces had left, it was thought that it would be better to at least leave behind Eshaterna, an up-and-coming assassin, and Lucilla, who can annihilate a wide area.< Br﹥

In addition, there is Balterok. All three were among the best in the pantheon in terms of mobility, so Llewelyn could trust those three.

The ship exploration team that was organized in this way was five.

Llewelyn herself, the Sword Saint, Melody, Isla, and Lorian.

She also wanted to go to the nameless mourner, but it didn’t look good to drag someone with bad legs.

Above all, it is not a very safe place.

‘Because you said you don’t have much life left. It’s better to live as long as possible.’

Llewelyn loved him. It’s been said that you don’t have long left to live, but if the day comes when that’s all done.

At least I wanted to be able to close my eyes comfortably on the bed.

‘But that doesn’t mean it’s okay for all the people I’m traveling with to die.’

Is Geomseong an exception? I wasn’t worried because I thought it would be difficult to kill him anyway, even if he decided to kill me.

The rest weren’t. Llewelyn remembered that their lives were in her hands, but she tried not to notice it as she walked.

“… “I’m sorry.”

There was still a long way to go. Llewellyn walked constantly, and he thought he would have to camp at least a few times.

In the meantime, the God of Dreams spoke from behind his back.

“What?”

“In my work… Doesn’t it look like he dragged you in? “I thought I had to apologize.”

The god of dreams muttering in a confused voice.

Llewellyn could not see the shoe because it was hanging behind his waist, but he could guess what kind of expression he was making.

“There’s no need to apologize. “I was planning on going beyond that anyway.”

“… That’s a good thing, but what on earth are you looking for beyond that?”

The God of Dreams was still curious about Llewelyn’s intentions

He had no idea what this new godhead wanted or he was trying to do.

I’m trying to figure it out, but the time we spent together wasn’t long, and we didn’t talk much.

It was almost a one-sided transmission of information. I had to ask and answer.

There was nothing more than that. Neither of us had an open conversation.

“I’m just curious.”

Llewelyn’s answer was still incomprehensible. The dream god rolled his eyes curiously and tried to see Llewellyn, who was invisible.

It may not seem like that.

“What lies beyond, what may have arisen in this land where the gods have left for a long time?”

“It’s a dangerous adventure. “No matter how much I have in a land where even the gods have abandoned it, it would be close to a curse.”

“I’m curious about that curse too. My body is like this, and thanks to my divinity, I can’t get hurt in most cases. “Shouldn’t we at least satisfy our sense of adventure?”

Words that hide part of the truth. The God of Dreams keenly noticed this, but did not ask, and Llewellyn had no intention of telling him.

Although he likes adventure.

On the other hand, he thought he needed adventure.

Explore unexplored places and reach secret places untouched by human hands.

Furthermore, we see new growth in the land that even God had abandoned. Beyond that desire, there was an intention.

Llewelyn was thinking of Grim Darker.

She thought that there must be a reason why the stage was set in the New World and not the Old World.

So, she thought, her adventure in the New World would open her own path, a path against her mother and all kinds of enemies.

[Play time: 10,229 hours]

Time passed. As she walked, the land gradually encroached upon by the devil was revealed.

It’s still okay because it’s far from the pantheon, but it was an expansion speed that I thought we should pay attention to.

Her heart is heavy at the thought that life and death may be the aftermath of a murder, but Llewelyn pulls herself together.

“Lu.”

“Let’s prepare for camping. It’s slowly getting darker, and I wonder if it’s getting bigger… “I want to see what comes out.”

“Okay. “It’s a pig.”

When Llewelyn turned around in surprise, Isla was pulling the sword saint’s collar, not her her Llewellin her her her.

‘Oh, not me.’

It seemed like the giant pig had gone a little too far, but it wasn’t his business her her her her, so he paid her attention to her.

“Um, uh, are you talking about me?”

“Huh. Because it’s big. Help me.”

“Uh, we knew each other?”

“You’re going to rest.”

“That’s right.”

“Then work.”

Geomsung was suddenly exploited by his descendant, Isla, but Llewelyn knew that he didn’t hate her that much.

Well then, that’s it. Llewelyn turned off her nerves, and she sat down on a suitable tree trunk to watch the camp being set up and watch the horse race.

She tried to help a few times, but she was rejected by her cold words, ‘It would be better to stay still.’

And she didn’t need Llewelyn to help her.

Isla is an excellent hunter, and setting up her camp was like work for her.

With just a little help, she could set up camp in no time.

So the camp was set up without Llewelyn having time to help.

A bonfire was ignited with the firewood that the Sword Saint had obtained with his beloved sword, and the scarlet flames thus lit glowed in the coming twilight.

Night was coming.

[Play time: 10,231 hours]

“I will take care of this after this. Llewelyn, go in and rest.”

“No, I still need to check…”

“It would be unsightly for a knight to rest while keeping his master on guard.”

And for two hours while Llewelyn was on guard, nothing happened.

The demonic realm did not expand, and nothing came from the demonic realm.

“It doesn’t seem like anything is coming?”

“… Okay, nothing came.”

Even the God of Dreams agreed, so Llewelyn stood up with a sour expression.

To rest according to Lorian’s suggestion and plan for tomorrow.

“Are you going to sleep?”

“Yes.”

“Here. “The seats are warmed.”

She went into Isla’s tent and fell asleep in Isla’s arms.

Because there was nothing wrong and there was no change.

All that’s left is to ask if the demonic field expands in the morning, or if Lorian has discovered something.

Llewellyn thought so and fell asleep using Isla’s tail as a pillow.

[Play time: 10,234 hours]

I opened my eyes when the night was completely deep.

Llewelyn’s instincts were whispering. She said something came.

Llewelyn got out of Isla’s arms and shook her awake, and Isla suddenly got up and took out her crossbow, as if she had been sleeping comfortably with her drool dripping.

“W-what… ” .”

“Shh.”

I woke up the God of Dreams, who had been placed neatly next to her, silenced her ramblings, put it on her waist, took out the North Wind instead of her cluster of stars, held it in her left hand, and went out her her her her.

And Llewellyn came upon the campground where her campfire had magically gone out.

A woman standing naked on a campsite.

Her long, flowing hair Her shone with starlight even though it was as dark as the night, and her eyes were as blue as the twilight that came on a deep night.

Llewelyn knew her her name her

“… God of the night.”

Then the goddess who was called by her name laughed.


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