Bjorn Yandel the Barbarian

Chapter 142

Episode 142 Awakening (5)

Three minutes have passed since Dwalki’s magic support was cut off.

Well maybe even shorter.

Still, it felt like 10 minutes had passed.

“I admit it, barbarian. A guy like you is the first in my life.”

I never looked back.

Whether it’s the bastard’s alienation or not.

In fact, even if Dwalki is out of his mind and is in a panic.

I decided that nothing would change.

But did I find it boring?

“Your soul will be put to good use by me. So just die.”

Yu-hee seems to have ended here.

He stabs me with a dagger he took out from his waistband.

It came at such an exquisite angle that it seemed impossible to block or avoid it.

At best, to the extent of choosing the lesser evil.

Twist your body as much as you can to give your lungs instead of your heart.

It must have been a near-fatal injury, but the highest quality potion still remains.

After drinking it and treating it.

let’s hold on somehow

Both Misha and the dwarf will wake up soon.

Also, the exhaustion of the soul won’t last forever.

It was a car to make a plan in an instant and put it into action.

A dazzling light poured from behind.

Shaaaaaaa-!

Dozens of magical poems that bend while emitting pure white light. It was like a downpour, and the guy panicked and stepped back.

The dwarf against Hana was like Rotmiller and Misha.

It was not a meaningful response.

Whii profit!

The arrows of light followed him, bending as if each shot had its own will.

At this, he also stopped running away and began to slash the arrows one by one using a small dagger.

It didn’t look very different from the shape of the river being scooped out with a gourd, but…

‘Crazy.’

Surprisingly, his actions worked.

Although he became a hedgehog whose whole body was pierced by arrows of light, he succeeded in protecting vital parts.

Turbuck.

Suddenly, I heard someone from behind, and then I came to my senses.

Actually, I expected it to some extent, but…

Dwalki was standing behind me.

To put it simply, it means that he used the magic just before.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. It took me a while to make up my mind.”

“Decision? Rather, what happened to—”

“That’s… let’s get rid of the author first and then talk about it.”

Dwalki looked away as if avoiding an answer.

Seeing him doing this, I’m sure he’s not someone else…

‘What the hell is that?’

There is no explanation at all.

Magical power so dense that even a barbarian with a magical aptitude of 0 could feel it was flowing from his body.

And it wasn’t just me wondering.

“What the hell have you done, wizard?”

He asks even as blood drips all over his body.

If I were him, I’d probably jump right in and see—

“You’re asking when you already know.”

what? do you know

As Dwalki looked at him and muttered coldly, he became a dumb drunk.

What does he really know?

“I’m sorry if you’re trying to waste time. I know I don’t have much time.”

what? what the hell is going on

No, more than that, was he such a smart guy?

It’s been a while since my head couldn’t keep up with the current situation.

But even so, one thing is judged.

That’s a very positive variable for me.

‘I’ll have to listen to how he did it later…’

Concentrate on the situation.

Tadat.

And Dwalkie told me.

“Stand back. You may get hurt.”

“Ah, yes.”

It’s to the point where I can’t adapt to the character change, but I followed what he said.

But what else is this?

?Leol Warb Dwalki cast the 8th grade attack magic, [Ice Lance].?

The ice spear is fired.

An ice spear huge enough to fill half the aisle.

twice in a row.

Fish woo woo woo-!!

Indeed, it shoots at the guy while spewing out overwhelming wind pressure.

But, do you have a lot of experience with magic on this scale?

He calmly stared at the ice spear and quickly pulled out the Akzee longsword from the subspace.

Pachi-chi-chi-!

A sword that emits sparks as if rejecting his touch. However, he grabbed it and swung at it, making blood on his leash.

Kwaaang-!

As an Akzee longsword with magic counter properties, the huge ice spear shattered into pieces just by touching the sword and scattered with magical power.

in such condition.

Tadat.

He kicks the ground again to close the distance.

Seeing that Dwalki’s eyes were slightly shaking, it seemed that this was an unexpected situation for him as well.

However, that time was not long.

?Rioll Warb Dwalki cast the 7th grade attack magic [Cold Storm].? The

spell was cast after completing the chant in less than a second.

Shaaaaaa-!

At this point, it wasn’t ice shards, but small ice spears were pouring out…….

But this time, the rotten Akje longsword was the problem.

The figure of a bastard getting closer and closer through the blizzard.

When it was possible to check with the naked eye, I saw the figure of the guy advancing while only cutting large blocks of ice with his sword.

‘Yes, it’s not going to be easy until the end.’

I let out a silent sigh and prepared for what would happen next.

There was nothing special about it.

Not only was my life far from eating raw food…….

Wouldn’t it be the fate of a tanker to protect the dealer?

“Behel—laaaaa!!”

First bread victory.

Aiming for the moment the guy escapes from the blizzard, he swings his mace.

Did you even care about me in the meantime?

Although it was a surprise attack, he reacted swiftly and blocked the mace with his sword.

Clash between the 1st level material steel and the 6th level material arc.

Slow-!

Regardless of thickness or density, the mace cuts like tofu. Hana was not satisfied with this and aimed at my neck.

just that moment.

Pachichichichi-!!

Sparks frenziedly bounce from the sword, and he flinches.

A hand that is red hot and blooms to steam.

Could the whole body being covered in burns have something to do with that sword? I don’t know the details of the circumstances, but he put the sword back into the subspace, as if he judged that it was no longer possible.

And…

Tadat.

He drew his dagger again and clung to me.

What he wanted was very clear.

Yeah, I wondered why he ran so far through magic, but he was aiming for this.

“Get away from Bjorn!”

It is a strategy similar to the barbarian water ghost mode I used before.

Using me as a shield to suppress Dwalki’s magic.

I didn’t know that I would suffer from this.

?Rioll Warb Dwalki cast 9th grade curse magic [slowing].?

Instead of attack magic, curse magic was stacked on him, but it was not easy to get rid of it because he clung to it like a stick and swung his dagger.

thus.

‘Okay, let’s try it.’

Stab the mace that has turned into a bamboo spear.

It has to be magic, but it doesn’t mean you’ll die.

Poo-wook.

It’s not as difficult to deal with as before thanks to the ‘slow’ that has been further strengthened.

Also, instead of using an ice spear or a cold storm, Dwalki supports and finely controls a small amount of magic time.

Obviously a situation in my favor.

But that makes me even more alert.

‘I wonder if he doesn’t know that?’

The bastard knew about the current situation, which Dwalki avoided answering.

Still, he ran up to me.

Why?

[I know that I don’t have much time.]

The answer is time.

There is little time for Dwalki to remain in this state.

Maybe he knows more about the time left than Dwalki does.

“Use the Dwalki Froststorm!”

I made a decision.

“……!”

Judging by the expression on his face, he was right.

But Dwalki hesitated.

“but……!”

Although it has changed a bit, a dwalkie is a dwalkie.

“Don’t mind me, go ahead and write!!”

As if shouting again, at the same time as Dwalki cast magic.

Cold swirling over Dwalki’s grip.

“Do you tolerate cold well?”

“A madman.”

I praise you again.

I raised my shield and distanced myself from him.

Blocking the blocks of ice with his shield, he was determined to survive somehow.

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!

Soon, a blizzard filled the aisle where the two of us were located, freezing our skin.

But what is this again?

Through the blizzard that is difficult to distinguish even an inch ahead, he stabs with a dagger.

Fu-wook!

A blade of about 20 cm that penetrated deeply into the lungs.

“Cheer up!”

I can’t breathe.

In the meantime, chunks of ice are flying and hitting my body. Crystals as sharp as ice spears grazed my skin.

But you can’t just live with it.

Fu-wook!

My body reacted first, and I stabbed the short spear that was my mace with all my might.

and that moment.

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa –

The snowstorm ends earlier than expected and sight returns.

I quickly checked the surrounding space.

Surprisingly, in that short moment, three unexpected events occurred.

“…….”

Dwalki was the first to kneel with blood pouring from his eyes, nose and mouth as well as from his ears.

“…….”

The second thing was that the javelin stabbed through the heart of the guy.

?The activation conditions for Regal Vagos’s [Second Heart] have been met.

?

Ha, if it’s really easy, I didn’t want to do this kind of bisexuality anymore.

“Until the character’s heart recovers, they are absolutely protected.”

Such a fucking crazy Holo bastard.

***

Something red, reminiscent of muscle, covers his body.

Looking at this, I thought.

How the hell am I supposed to kill this bastard?

Are you really dying?

I don’t know, but I vomited blood once.

“Queueek!

A heart-shaped shell that doesn’t even make a corrosive sound even though it’s covered

in acid blood .

I turned my back without regret. At my current level

, no matter what I do, I can’t break that barrier.

So I’ll have to do what I have to do.

I trudge.

I

walk slowly with my body not breathing properly.

Thankfully, Sara.

If it wasn’t for the ‘frostbite’ verdict, blood would have been pouring

out

already

. I came out.

I felt the pulse, and I felt his heart pounding.

As if the speed limit had broken

.

”

Only half as much.

Because there are other people who are dying right now.

I trudge. I step

as fast as I can.

Every time I walk, my stomach twists and suffocates, but I use my short spear as a staff to speed it up.

“Rot Miller… .”

Fortunately, he was alive.

Yes, at least not yet.

He was on his way to death in a completely different way from Dwalki. His

faintly beating heart seemed to stop at any moment.

He sprayed all the remaining top-notch potions on his wounds

. The wound that started to boil and heal. I

sat

down next to him and focused on my breathing.

I kept coughing and bleeding.

But all I could do was endure it and wait for Rotmiller to recover.

That’s all. Both potions are all in this man’s [treasure store].

About a minute had passed since then?

“Rain Bjorn…

!

” What about Walkie? Where is Dwalkie?” Oh

, I’m dying too.

First of all, it’s because of his best friend, right?

Without the energy to speak, he pointed in the direction of Dwalkie

.

After checking the details of the dwalkie, he carefully picked it up and brought it to us.

At that time,

“Turn it off…”

Misha, who was lying about 4m away from the wall I was leaning on, raised her head with difficulty. “……Bjorn.”

“I’m alive.”

”

Thankfully, you’re the only one left.

Misha

struggled to stand up, touching her broken ribs.

Then she came to me and stood next to me. I sat down. ”

Rot

Miller…

? ”

A bandage is applied to the injured area.

“What happened to Bjorn! What is that strange shell over there?” I

did n’t

want to explain

.

You must be tired too. Rest. I’ll do the rest myself.”

The dwarf apologized and went back to check the details with Dwalkie. About

a minute later, it was like that.

“Soul exhaustion is lifted.

” It became easier to rest. Even if there was no natural regenerative power, the durability of the body itself would change.

I slowly opened my eyes.

“…Look! My friend, give me strength!”

“Rain Bjorn…? Rottmiller is trembling, is it okay…?”

The line between life and death was being drawn.