I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Chapter 243

Episode 243

“This is an interesting story. Quite interesting...”

Maria Yones ran her index finger over her lips.

Her eyes were looking up at the sheep trying to think of something.

At first glance, he had an innocent light, but the man spread out in front of her was by no means normal.

Even if you look at it, you are gasping as if you are going to run out of breath.

However, despite the appearance of such a man, Maria seems to exist in a world far away from her.

“Call him...”

And Maria shook her head as if she couldn’t stop looking at the man with his lips pressed against the floor.

Even considering that he was insane, it was a terrible tenacity.

“I’m sorry, but are you having a hard time right now? Why can’t you understand what I’m talking about? If you’ve talked about this much, shouldn’t you understand even if you’re drunk?”

Tsk—

Maria clicked her tongue.

Then she lays down on the back of the chair.

A space where you can’t even see a gap for ants to pass through the window. The only light was the faint blue light of the magic crystals attached to the walls everywhere.

In addition, the place she is currently in is not a common place, even with the complex patterns of the magic circle that fills the space.

It was a place where I couldn’t even tell if this was underground or a tower for confinement in a fortress.

But if there’s one thing I can assure you, it’s one of the safest shelters on the entire continent.

This space, which is located deeper than the Safe Vault in the deepest underground of the adventurer’s guild, is commonly referred to as the < nameless place >.

So...

‘A place where a dragon or a titan can never find unless the whole guild branch is removed.’

So, it was a place so secret and forgotten that there was no way to even know that such a space existed in the world.

“I will have to stay here for a while. I’d like to develop a barrier of my own, but... I’m not very versed in magic. But at least one of you is enough to erase your existence from this world.”

“...”

Maria shook her head as the man fell silent.

It was true that severe dehydration and a nearly ruined body made it difficult to even talk.

There is no way the drug-soaked brain can properly acquire and understand information, even if it is at the level of the body.

Maria activated the magic circle in this < nameless place >, which she herself called < Camilla's Box >, to fix the man’s existence, but it brought about worse results than not doing it.

Who would have known it would be pickled in ecstasy?

Of course, since the man’s existence is fixed, he is in a state where he does not feel hunger or desire to defecate.

Even if the existence of numerous threats targeting the man is erased using the power of space, the man will have to endure the state of drug addiction with no promise from now on.

It was unavoidable.

As this < Camilla's Box > is a space with a mechanism that repeats the present, even if it is pickled in ecstasy, it will not end its life.

Moreover, since the matter of the information the man brought was more important than she thought, Maria had no choice but to force her current situation on him.

Well, of course, it was trivial that the man’s opinion was not important to her choice.

“Where on earth are we and what do we do, so we have so many enemies. If that’s the case, I can’t really meet you. no i can’t stand it joy.”

As the man seemed to have lost consciousness, Maria crossed her arms and snorted.

Contrary to the pretentious gesture, her head was flooded with all sorts of information like waves.

Wang Yo-wei. A man who acted as the ark of Wiryongbang (威龍方) and the leader of the call for action.

The 3-meter-long muscle-filled body was covered with rags.

[X-legs— dog X-like— idiots—.]

[Strength— filthy strong. Kuk-keg—.]

Fury’s cracked voice echoed over the ruins of the plaza.

It wasn’t spread on the floor yet, but it was obvious to anyone that it was close to logging out.

Like a druid, he showed excellent regenerative power and was regenerating cracked and torn flesh, but Fury’s body was already wriggling and swelling arbitrarily.

In addition, even if it is not possible to perforate a hole through something, it boasts a large number of enough to be dozens.

It was an injury to the extent that it is hard to think of it as that of Chunsam Hardware, which had been pushed helplessly just a few minutes ago.

Not to mention the aura of suspicious colors that seem to interfere with his regeneration, as well as the pressure of gravity that seems to restrict his movements.

Of course, the Chunsam Hardware crews standing in a straight line with him were also not good looking, but compared to Fury, they could be called nobles.

Considering that the battles in the past had been fierce enough to remind of a war, it was because even standing upright seemed amazing.

“Stop it, kid.”

oh oh oh oh!

From the distant light, tangible mana airflow rises like a haze.

It was none other than the aura of Yongsik.

Yong-sik boasts his muscles as if he was holding a boulder on his back while throwing away his broken armor.

The 190cm tall body is enough to remind one of the generals of the Three Han States at first glance, and the gray hair makes the legendary dragon look superimposed.

The majesty of the < +15 Tomahawk > in his hand was a bonus.

However, what is noteworthy is that the appearance resembling an Indian’s throwing ax is large enough to remind you of a two-handed warax, and it is said that it emits blue light continuously as if it is influenced by the aura of dragon consciousness. thing.

So those standing on the battlefield had no doubt that such an attack would cut the leash of the werewolf who was now on one knee.

It was a fact that even Fury could not deny.

I don’t know, but if I get hit by that ignorant old man’s attack, I’m sure I’ll be completely destroyed without even screaming.

The magic that now hinders his regenerative power and restrains his body with gravity is nothing short of a trick in front of that axe.

There was no trick to get out of it.

This is the strength of the crew called Chunsam Cheolmul, and the power of the Iron Guard, the production line starting with them.

Fury thought for a moment that he might know why his superiors wanted to keep them under their control.

But all of them had nothing to do with him.

[We barely... got it right.]

[The task given to us... that’s it.]

[In the first place, the authority given to me was nothing more than earning that much time.]

[But...]

[It’s tantalizing to leave like this, so it doesn’t matter if it decorates the finale.]

[No, it’s not the finale anymore—.] [

I’ll have to say it’s an opening to open a new curtain.]

[Let’s see, old man.]

[That proud face. It will soon rot like a corpse—.]

[It won’t take much longer than I thought.]

“...!”

Before long, Fury’s mouth began to grotesquely tear.