Chapter 323: The Night of Killing (1)

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As the hideous flames of ball lightning gradually disappeared in the tearing sound, the body of the "Red Tree Planter", which was about two people tall, finally stopped moving, and several threatening vines like blades stretched out fell to the ground, and the magical elements that made up its existence began to discrete and disintegrate, becoming thin and returning to the surrounding atmosphere.

The four bands of light floating from the monster's body connected to the "information card" carried by the four people with different expressions, and the number on the card increased as it also meant the end of this tense and long battle.

They won.

However, what was shouted out in Wesley's mind so decisively, in reality by him, was surprisingly bland, as if it were taken for granted.

- No, victory is a matter of course. It's just that...... When did I start to be so "ambitious"?

"Hey, win, win, let's just say we're still strong! You see, we didn't suffer anything...... Alas!"

Kamyi, who had walked a few steps, smirked and flew up and slapped Wesley's back on the back, interrupting his thoughts. This rich young master, who could be seen at a glance as a rich young master who had never experienced storms, now feels much more reliable, but the lingering arrogance in those words may take a few more years of hard work to completely eliminate.

However, compared to what he used to be, Kamui is really much "cute" now, and it is too rare for him to become what he is now.

- At least, he has begun to see us as "friends" and "companions...... And not "subordinates", "servants".

Turning around, Wesley smiled and watched as Kamui grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and screamed as he grabbed the clothes he had pulled at his shoulder because he had accidentally pulled the tendon he had strained while dodging the attack, and he felt like something was being touched in his heart.

"Carol, is there a way to alleviate the pain of our young master?"

Because of this, the mood that had been "full of melancholy" because of that strange thought just now suddenly became comfortable, and looking at the figure of the blessed mage jumping in the distance, Wesley's words couldn't help but bring a little lightness.

Since you have won, it would be better not to think too much about it yet. Sure enough, after thinking about it like this, the young mage felt that his body had become lighter, but the pain of the wound finally erupted along with Comfort, which made him grin.

But fortunately, he didn't shout like Kamyi, and he retained a little bit of "image" in front of the two ladies.

With such a ridiculous idea, the smile had unconsciously overflowed on his face, which was still a little thin and depressed, and it looked somewhat charming.

"Hmm, there's no way, people are 'not good at learning', they can only stop bleeding and treat some relatively shallow wounds, and they can't do it at all to eliminate pain or anything! But what's the matter, our great Young Master Kamyi naturally doesn't care about this small injury, right?"

Over there, Carlo, who had already jumped up to the two men, heard the banter in Wesley's words smartly, and then also "coquettishly" in a "disguised" delicate voice.

"Go, go, I know that I am not good at learning......, and I don't work hard! You also came to say cool things about me, you are really good at it, my Carol 'Miss'. ”

Holding Wesley's shoulder with one hand, and supporting his "old waist" with the other, Kamuyi, who had a lot of dust and holes all over his body, and two more blood stains, frowned and straightened his waist, and did not forget to let out "evil breath" to himself.

In the past, Kamui would definitely look for an opportunity to take revenge on his disobedient subordinates who dared to laugh at his "master", but now he enjoys arguing with his "companions", as if he wants to make up for all the things he missed in the past few years.

"Otherwise, man, if you don't move forward......

"Stop! You just ignore the fact that you are 'not good at learning'? Do you only hear the second half of the sentence? Do you understand human language?"

"Hey. ”

"Dare to make a face!"

"There's no way, who taught people to be so ...... Wesley?"

Just as Kamui and Kahlo were arguing with each other and getting better, Wesley, who suddenly noticed something in a trance, was shocked, and after turning around urgently, an expression mixed with doubt, surprise, fear, and other emotions dispelled his smile and began to spread on his face.

What did he see?

――Did you suddenly forget something?

It was this sudden foreboding that made Wesley turn around decisively, yes, the three people who had no heads to celebrate the victory, including himself, didn't realize that after defeating the lord monster, Harley didn't converge with himself and the others here.

Was it too tired? Or was she too injured in the battle just now to be able to move for a while? When dealing with this monster that has no intelligence of its own and only prioritizes attacks on those who come closer, the position of the guard held by Harley is destined to be more injured than the three people in the rear, but with her tenacity, coupled with the blessing magic provided by Carol, judging from the state before the "final blow", she should not be unable to take a step.

- Please, don't be fine! It would be nice if you couldn't come here just because of fatigue or pain...... But......

"Hah...... Leigh?"

Illuminated by the bright moonlight and the faint "stars" in the sky, Harley appeared in the field of vision as if it were daylight, with her sword and shield hanging down with her arms. Jumping to avoid being harmed by the two elemental mages behind him, the shield warrior who landed on the ground was now standing in front of the lord monster that was gradually "withering"—the magic power that made up its existence was constantly dissipating—and the back that usually looked very worthy of relying on was actually a little "thin" at the moment.

Wesley hesitated to call out the name of the warrior, and the hesitation in his words finally caused Camui and Carol to follow his gaze towards Harry.

There seems to be a wind blowing in the air, bringing a little pungent bloody gas, it should be the injuries suffered by a few people in the previous fierce battle, right?

"Hallie!"

The ominous premonition in his heart suddenly became stronger, and for some reason, Wesley, who had wanted to rush to see what was going on, found that he could not take a step at all, and a sense of terror that arose from the deepest part of his mind was "suppressing" him, and it was also restricting his companions on both sides who wanted to step forward.

“......”

Under the inexplicable cold moonlight, Harley suddenly turned around.