It was just a flash of light, but it illuminated everything in the world.
Josef truly thought so.
“Vlad!”
Amidst the raging lightning, he cut through the woman shedding tears.
“Gah!”
Vlad collapsed and rolled on the ground.
Although he had prepared for it, the pain that came was easily beyond Vlad’s expectations.
“Gah… Gah…”
Vlad writhed in belated agony.
Vlad had to endure tremendous pain after using tha aura.
“Damn it!”
Josef noticed that Vlad was in no condition to move his body right now.
The recent flash was undoubtedly a trace of aura, and although he didn’t know how Vlad did it, it was clear that he had paid a high price.
“Lord Josef!”
“Don’t stop the hymn!”
-Baby, baby!
The cursed woman was split in half, but she did not stop.
She continued to crawl on the ground, with an empty gaze.
And the direction she was crawling and staring at was where Vlad was.
“Gah!”
“Close your eyes! Don’t look at that woman!”
Josef took the risk and ran towards Vlad, who was groaning.
It was worth it.
The flash that Vlad had just shown was too precious to be abandoned now.
It was a brilliant possibility that couldn’t be left to perish in the face of cold death.
“Grab me!”
He felt the chill coming from the woman right behind him, but Josef did not stop.
“Gah!”
“Damn it!”
Josef was unable to lift Vlad due to his weakened strength, but he had to somehow drag him to the range of the Holy power.
“Gah!”
For a moment, the woman’s pitch-black hand grazed his ankle, but Josef did not let go of the hand that was holding Vlad despite the burning pain.
“Lord Josef!”
Vordan, who was stamping his feet when he saw Josef suddenly jump out, quickly grabbed them and pulled them inside.
“Gah! Damn it!”
“Cough, cough!”
The two young men, drenched in sweat, tumbled on the floor.
-Aaaaaah!
The woman, who had missed them, began to wail intensely, as if a mother losing a child.
-Where are you! Where are you!
Even though her body was split in half, being an undead seemed to make her reluctant to let go of her existence easily.
-My child, please, please, please.
Maybe there was a reason not to do that.
-It hurts. My child. Please find him. Please.
“Sniff. Huuuee.”
Surprised by the sobbing sound next to him, Josef looked at Vlad rolling next to him.
Vlad was crying sadly while listening to the woman’s voice.
He shed tears like a child of only six years old.
‘Is he got affected!’
Josef was able to sense Vlad’s condition due to his unusual behavior.
“Pre, priest.”
“Vlad! Pull yourself together!”
Perhaps in a state of confusion, Vlad shook off Josef’s support and approached Andrea with a trembling body.
Then, he knelt down in front of him with a shaky body.
“Bl, bless my sword. I need to release that woman from her misery.”
“….. All right.”
Priest Andrea also noticed Vlad’s condition, but nodded and said that he would do so.
Although her complexion became paler, he agreed because the boy’s eyes remained unwavering.
“Give me the sword.”
Priest Andrea stopped praying and looked at Vlad’s sword.
A plain sword.
He placed his hand on the blade of the sword.
“I have blessed your sword with my blessing.”
“Thank you.”
The blood of the faithful priest ran down the unadorned sword.
A silent night.
The hymn of the young deacon and the sorrowful cries of weeping women died down.
Only the laborious footsteps of the boy echoed in this place.
“I’m sorry.”
-Please find······.
It was only for a moment during the rush, but Vlad looked into the woman’s empty eyes.
There were terrible memories inside.
Women trapped in a dark prison.
The young and tender children were dying one by one.
And the mother of the last remaining child cried and shouted while holding onto the cold bars.
-My child, my child.
She watched her child slowly dying on the cold floor outside the bars.
“Haah······Huu······.”
Vlad kneels before the weeping woman.
He raised his sword toward the mother searching for her child.
His body trembled in pain and his muscles were tangled, but he had to do it.
In this moment, he was the one who understood her suffering more than anyone else.
“May you rest in peace.”
Swoosh-
The woman shed her last tears as she saw the sword approaching her.
-Where are you?
Vlad’s sword pierced through the weeping woman’s head.
Her flowing tears soaked the cold ground and made a puddle there.
The mother who couldn’t find her child finally stopped, ending her search.
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It was just a flash of light, but it illuminated everything in the world.
Josef truly thought so.
“Vlad!”
Amidst the raging lightning, he cut through the woman shedding tears.
“Gah!”
Vlad collapsed and rolled on the ground.
Although he had prepared for it, the pain that came was easily beyond Vlad’s expectations.
“Gah… Gah…”
Vlad writhed in belated agony.
Vlad had to endure tremendous pain after using tha aura.
“Damn it!”
Josef noticed that Vlad was in no condition to move his body right now.
The recent flash was undoubtedly a trace of aura, and although he didn’t know how Vlad did it, it was clear that he had paid a high price.
“Lord Josef!”
“Don’t stop the hymn!”
-Baby, baby!
The cursed woman was split in half, but she did not stop.
She continued to crawl on the ground, with an empty gaze.
And the direction she was crawling and staring at was where Vlad was.
“Gah!”
“Close your eyes! Don’t look at that woman!”
Josef took the risk and ran towards Vlad, who was groaning.
It was worth it.
The flash that Vlad had just shown was too precious to be abandoned now.
It was a brilliant possibility that couldn’t be left to perish in the face of cold death.
“Grab me!”
He felt the chill coming from the woman right behind him, but Josef did not stop.
“Gah!”
“Damn it!”
Josef was unable to lift Vlad due to his weakened strength, but he had to somehow drag him to the range of the Holy power.
“Gah!”
For a moment, the woman’s pitch-black hand grazed his ankle, but Josef did not let go of the hand that was holding Vlad despite the burning pain.
“Lord Josef!”
Vordan, who was stamping his feet when he saw Josef suddenly jump out, quickly grabbed them and pulled them inside.
“Gah! Damn it!”
“Cough, cough!”
The two young men, drenched in sweat, tumbled on the floor.
-Aaaaaah!
The woman, who had missed them, began to wail intensely, as if a mother losing a child.
-Where are you! Where are you!
Even though her body was split in half, being an undead seemed to make her reluctant to let go of her existence easily.
-My child, please, please, please.
Maybe there was a reason not to do that.
-It hurts. My child. Please find him. Please.
“Sniff. Huuuee.”
Surprised by the sobbing sound next to him, Josef looked at Vlad rolling next to him.
Vlad was crying sadly while listening to the woman’s voice.
He shed tears like a child of only six years old.
‘Is he got affected!’
Josef was able to sense Vlad’s condition due to his unusual behavior.
“Pre, priest.”
“Vlad! Pull yourself together!”
Perhaps in a state of confusion, Vlad shook off Josef’s support and approached Andrea with a trembling body.
Then, he knelt down in front of him with a shaky body.
“Bl, bless my sword. I need to release that woman from her misery.”
“….. All right.”
Priest Andrea also noticed Vlad’s condition, but nodded and said that he would do so.
Although her complexion became paler, he agreed because the boy’s eyes remained unwavering.
“Give me the sword.”
Priest Andrea stopped praying and looked at Vlad’s sword.
A plain sword.
He placed his hand on the blade of the sword.
“I have blessed your sword with my blessing.”
“Thank you.”
The blood of the faithful priest ran down the unadorned sword.
A silent night.
The hymn of the young deacon and the sorrowful cries of weeping women died down.
Only the laborious footsteps of the boy echoed in this place.
“I’m sorry.”
-Please find······.
It was only for a moment during the rush, but Vlad looked into the woman’s empty eyes.
There were terrible memories inside.
Women trapped in a dark prison.
The young and tender children were dying one by one.
And the mother of the last remaining child cried and shouted while holding onto the cold bars.
-My child, my child.
She watched her child slowly dying on the cold floor outside the bars.
“Haah······Huu······.”
Vlad kneels before the weeping woman.
He raised his sword toward the mother searching for her child.
His body trembled in pain and his muscles were tangled, but he had to do it.
In this moment, he was the one who understood her suffering more than anyone else.
“May you rest in peace.”
Swoosh-
The woman shed her last tears as she saw the sword approaching her.
-Where are you?
Vlad’s sword pierced through the weeping woman’s head.
Her flowing tears soaked the cold ground and made a puddle there.
The mother who couldn’t find her child finally stopped, ending her search.
[T/L: You can buy me a coffee and motivate me to continue this novel. https://www.buymeacoffee.com/revengerscans ]
