Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

- The luminosity of silver is bashed.

At the moment of the clash, Garas' fingernails literally become powder. The overwhelming black wind swept away, and Garas, who was flying to me, bounced off to the other side of the sky.

- Huh-huh!

"Queeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!"

Garros flying like a missile.

"How dare you."

I didn't become my opponent in the first place.

He was strong in his own way. He is skilled enough to be a priest of the evil god, and is brave. The luminosity of silver with a similar effect to Auror was also potent.

But it is.

"How dare you run away from me?"

I can't believe you ran away from me.

It is unacceptable

"A thousand horsemen."

I'm taking the same steps.

- Quang!

Chase the flying Garros.

"How dare you run away from me!!!!!"

- Wedging fluid!!!

I flew `straight to the flying Garros.` The inhuman power of a thousand horsemen shot me like a cannonball, so I could catch up with Garas who flew before me.

"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

The moment I touched him.

Garas tried to attack me with a silver glow until the last moment. Of course it wasn't a nail. Toothless hitting. He tried to move his neck to bite me until the moment he was defeated.

However, it was faster for me to fly than for him to move his neck.

It's awkward.

My body was floating slightly higher than Garros. In that state, he aims at his essence and strikes his fist as if he were defeating Giwat.

"Asuraphahemia."

- Quang!

A fist that hits an apex.

"Geheaaaaaa!!"

Against a humane airborne honeymoon, Garros did not fly toward the other side of the sky, but fell vertically like a meteor and plunged it into the ground.

- Kuquabang!!!

The Asura bloodline contained enough power.

"Motherfucker."

Underneath a brief glance, the dust was blooming.

Garros is down.

- Whew.

My body, which had lost its energy, was also falling.

How many times have you been free to fall like this? Three? Four? And the thing is, I've experienced it so many times that I feel like a few.

Having experienced it multiple times meant that I was that familiar.

Above all, it is not as damn high as it was then.

- Kueung!

I landed safely on the ground.

- Stab.

At the moment of landing, the soles of the feet seemed to ring, but I was able to offset some of the impact by throwing and rolling myself immediately.

- Jaw.

After he had robbed himself and got up, he approached Garros, who was lying down.

"Garros."

I turned him over.

"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

I was chewing on my dog, but I was still hiding. You inhuman son of a...! How did you recover your HP! He was strong!

The Priest of Evil God!

"You, human...! Lost..!!"

"You monsters can't lose to humans."

I looked down at Garas, who speaks like a chew, and told him the obvious. Already this land was a human land. Several kingdoms have taken their place.

The land of descendants who defeated the Great War and drove the monsters out.

"Oh, my God!"

Garas, who realized it, asked for death.

"Don't you beg for your life?"

"I was defeated as a warrior...! And... it would be impossible to recover with these wounds... Most importantly, a loser who loses a battle and fails a mission is not worth living for!!"

"I didn't mean to save you in the first place."

"..."

"What did you say you did well?"

"Kr..."

Garros Shivalum was a cheeky son of a bitch who came to kill people in accordance with the beliefs of evil gods. These people must be killed by the Seers.

How dare you kill farmers who work hard in the countryside?

As a warrior, a priest, all I've done so far is slaughter the Yangmen.

Fusion never forgives these bastards.

Even Garas' mother can't save Garas, so who the hell is keeping him alive? Foolish mercy harms the world.

"Garros. Did you say trust? Where did you come from?"

I asked him what he wanted to know before he killed him.

"Do you think I'll... tell you that."

"Tell me one thing. There's a mountain range next to me. Is that over? I am the winner. As a warrior, I can hear the answer."

As a moderately victorious man, as he said, Garas, who had remained for a while, threw up his blood and replied.

"If it was the mountain range next door... it was over."

Over the mountains.

The more I looked at this, the more I felt that the unknown monster that the innocent Crusader was chasing was this bastard. The same line overlaps, and similar events continue to occur here.

"They came all the way here from their land and killed humans."

"... yes."

"Is that also because of trust? Because of that piece of moonlight?"

The Dark Forest was an old shrine of Lycanslopes. But he said another one there.

Kill the humans and give them to the full moon?

Something like that.

"My moonlight has been defeated by you..."

At that time, the light began to disappear from his eyes.

"Kill more humans... if only we could gather a little more moonlight..."

Garros stretched out his arms toward the sky as he spoke.

"Ah, the Great Full Moon... your Great Warrior... has failed..."

"Son of a bitch! He's dying just the way he wants!"

This son of a bitch is suddenly going to search!!

"Atrial resuscitation!!!"

I immediately made a fist hammer that caused an artificial shock to his heart.

- Quaang!!!

"Gehek!!!!!!!!!!"

Then Garros threw up a large amount of blood like a zombie bomb in Metallurgy 3, and he screamed.

No shit!!!!!

"Argh! Fuck! I killed him by mistake!"

I can't believe I made this mistake!

"This was never my intention!!!"

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

I immediately squeezed my head and screamed! It doesn't make any sense that CPR is a fucking electric shock or a fist hammer!! I can't believe I did this!

"Fuck!"

- Whoo.

I took a deep breath and calmed my heart.

I have no choice but to kill him.

I didn't hear what I wanted to hear, but anyway, I solved the case. But I haven't heard the story, so I have a lot of doubts.

The light of silver that this bastard used.

It was kind of an aurora.

Is it Manaro?

It was different than that.

- Moonlight.

"Aah."

It was moonlight.

Maybe he really was blessed by the God of the Full Moon, so he didn't use his divine power, his unscrupulous power?

He must have killed a human and collected moonlight.

Was killing a human truly the blessing of the moonlight? The more you kill, the stronger the moonlight will be?

There seems to be a good chance.

If you offer the sacrifices of life, or please the wicked with inhuman behavior, you can also give them that blessing. Just Ezra right now. But should we also call this divine power? It's the power that God gave me anyway... Well, it's how people teach evil spirits everywhere.

The Churches of the Bronze Celestial Society and the Light Fame Cross each use the divine power given to God. They can also use the power of divine power for some reason.

But I don't know the details.

Everyone's different.

Maybe Verde or Eizermart is a human idea or belief. It may be to read and empower the thinking structure.

Unknown transparency.

Manado, I don't even know the divine power.

In fact, no one in the world really knows.

"Garros, you son of a...!"

One thing was clear, Garros and the God of the Full Moon were both fucking horny bitches.

"Full Moon Demon!!!"

I shouted as I rushed toward the sky.

"Your evil purpose is now frustrated here!! I can't believe I'm using Lycan Slopes like a motherfucker! You're a fuzzy dog!"

How many people died because of that bastard's trust!!

"Nimi fucking valum!! Motherfucker to the lake!!!"

But I don't know if the trust is real or not, but Garas was a warrior who could truly carry out the trust. There was the power of moonlight. Then the God of the Full Moon can be seen to exist.

"You ripped your pussy hairs out of your noodles!! That ugly, defeated, disgusting name is the God of the Full Moon!!"

I threw a curse on the moon.

I, who was born as a true lover of fusion religion, am not afraid of reprisals from evil gods. I doubt there will be retaliation in the first place.

The creatures of this world do not intervene in the world in that way. The fact that there is a God doesn't mean that something happens when the criminal says Verde Cibalum right away.

The god of this world is not almighty.

"Whoo."

I felt the spirit of excitement cleared up after pouring out my anger. I fought right in the liver. Garros was a worthy opponent.

By the way... is this their old shrine?

It seems good.

Let's write a report.

Once you carry Garros' body, you must go to Permanence. I had to show the lord that I killed the monster. And I'll take the leather and take it home.

Let's make a suit out of this.

If you process Garas' head and use it like a hat, even Barbarian liver will be chewed.

- Ugh.

I carried Garros' body like that. The full-length 2.5m giant, full of muscles, was quite heavy, but it wasn't a problem for me.

Is it over 200?

I think I'll go out... I just have to carry it to the lord anyway. I'll just take the leather off there and take it. It's too far to take to the gut. I'll rot in no time. I can't carry it.

I'm going to go now.

"Garrossi!!!"

"Khhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Izaaaaaaan!!"

On the far side of the forest, three Lycanslopes, almost as tall as I am, protrude. Are they Garas' men? He said he was a priest, so he must be dragging his men around.

But all the hair is dark blue.

"I killed Garros! Those who want revenge, come here and attack!!"

-Qaaaaaauuuuuuuuu!!!!!

The first Lycan Slope, who made the biggest shout, attacked me. But compared to Garros, he had no weight, slower speed, shorter arms, smaller nails, and no silver luminosity.

Garros' Decay Plate.

It is pathetic.

"Garros' enemy!!!"

- Wedging fluid!!

Nevertheless, he stretches out his arms as he sprints to a sharp position. Even if it's a deteriorating plate, those nails are deadly.

But it's simple.

"Wild Blood Corn."

As I advance along the oblique line, I lightly evade the attack and catch the branch of the one passing through me.

"Kehek!"

- Quad chop!

Just like squeezing the juice out of a fruit, you squeeze it into his throat and scream, "Tootata Tatatablam!" Subsequently, the second runner reaches out to the body like a shield.

"Urga!!!!"

The panicked one does not come under attack, but turns around.

"Is that the name of this shield?"

- Fluid!

Pick up the body and throw it as hard as you can at him.

- Bummer!

The one who struck the corpse did not win the shock and flew with the corpse. At the same time, I rushed to the ground and struck them.

"Asuraphahemia."

- Huff!!

"Kuhaaah...!!"

A fist pierced through the back of the corpse of Urga is stuck in the heart of the second one. Garros was a jerk, but not these bastards.

"Go and tell the God of the Full Moon. This land is the land of our humans."

"Kaohsiung...!"

As soon as he kills the second one, Lycanslop dances across the street. Was it the end of the three men Garros dragged?

- Pa!

At this moment, he turns around and flees.

I pulled my fist out of the body and followed him.

- Bummer!

I grabbed his heart and burst into grasp.

You can't leave one pup behind.

The Saint's order was to do what the lord asked, and it doesn't end with killing Garas.

If that surviving wolf bastard kills the villager, he'll say something. From the level of experience, I think the adventurers will be able to catch me if they join forces, but there's no reason to take care of what I can do right now.