The Savior of the Villainess in a Romance Novel

61. sojeon

“You mean to live that hellish life again? I can’t.”

Sojeon wriggled and tried his best to get out of the black hand. But the black hand did not budge.

“calm down. Now, there are many priestesses besides you. You won’t be abused like before.”

“Then why did you come to catch me? Aren’t you here to catch them because there aren’t enough shamans?”

“… You are unnecessarily quick-witted.”

The old man hurriedly began to leave the academy. It was because there was not much time left for the unique barrier.

If there had been an Apel Cloud or another archmage, they would have noticed it right away. However, for the old man who had been calmly planning and executing the plan before, the kidnapping of Sojeon was a piece of cake.

“It would be better not to fuss with useless fuss. Everyone who could be my opponent here at the academy is leaving.”

“Well, maybe you’ll have to see that.”

“What do you mean?”

Sojeon averted his eyes and remained silent. The old man thought it was just Sojeon’s last bluff.

then,

“for a moment.”

St. Richmond appeared.

The old man hurriedly looked back. His eyes widened as he had to be at least a 7th-circle archmage to get in now that his own barrier was spread out.

However, the person who stopped him was a student. The old man asked St. Richmond as if he could speak a Western language.

“Who are you?”

“You don’t need to know who it is. Would you like to drop the girl off?”

St. Richmond drew the bow from his back and got down on one knee. Then I started collecting Auras.

“What does it have to do with you?”

“He is a servant of an acquaintance of mine.”

“Ha, what have you been wanting to do so far, and have you lived as a servant of an aristocratic family?”

“I have no intention of letting go. I can’t help it.”

keying! A sharp aura pierced the old man’s ears. The arrowhead was emitting a swirling aura in the form of a spiral.

“piercing.”

An arrow containing a huge aura was fired from the bow. Chew! The protest bounced off and made a cold sound. How fluctuating the aura, Kwagwawang. It split the earth and flew to the old man.

“I’m sorry, but physical attacks… ”

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Awesome! It wasn’t the old man that St. Richmond was after. It was the black hand that was tightly gripping the coin.

dump. The small coin held in the black hand fell to the floor. St. Richmond then drew his bow right away.

“Huh!”

St. Richmond approached the old man by maximally activating his calf and thigh muscles. Then he pulled out his machete and swung it at the old man. but,

“shadow.”

The old man turned into a black mist and easily slipped out of the street.

“I was going to say that physical attacks don’t work, but he’s an impatient friend.”

“This was not the purpose from the beginning. To rescue this lady.”

St. Richmond looked at the small field and said.

“I’m sorry. I figured it out sooner, but I was late because I was armed.”

“no. Just for helping… .”

St. Richmond opened his eyes shallowly. Pupils glowing golden. Hawkeye was looking right through the old man.

A good match, but a bad match.

The black magician’s specialty, mental magic, doesn’t work on St. Richmond, who has Hawkeye. But St. Richmond’s attack also doesn’t work on that old man.

If he had other black magic, he knew that he was at a disadvantage in the fight.

That’s why I chose to rescue Sojeon first. All that’s left now is to run away and hope the Hound notices.

“I’m going to take my time from now on. Until Sir Johannes came.”

“But Mr. Hound’s lecture is still… .”

“Have you had time to chat? The Dark Door.”

In the old man’s hand, the black mist split into several branches. It was like a sharp barrage and struck St. Richmond.

If it’s Saint Richmond with Hawkeye, there’s no problem avoiding it. But it’s a story when you’re alone. It was impossible to avoid the black bars while protecting the small field.

“Keugh,”

“Are you hurt!”

Sojeon approached hastily.

“Healing Ceremony, Light of Baptism.”

wickedness. The scratches and cuts all over her body began to heal.

“Do you even know how to use divine magic? Sir Johannes has a truly capable servant.”

“Let’s chat later. I will stop black magic. Confucius, I ask for your rear support.”

“Yes, because if it’s magic that has form, it can be broken.”

So there was a small battle in front and St. Richmond in the rear.

“Hey, I’ll come out like that. Our shaman is acting too much.”

“Jeong Hwa Ceremony, Holy Chang Brunak!”

The spreading pure white light gathered and formed the shape of a spear divided into five branches. Chanang! As it was, I ran ahead and headed towards the old man.

“Dark door. Shield of the Dark Sword.”

Brünach simply disappeared under the old man’s shield.

“Is it just this much? What a disappointment. Miko-nim has become very weak.”

“… … .”

Sojeon thought. At least with my old skills, I would have been able to break the shield. No, it may not have weakened. Because his darkness was thicker than before.

At the time when Sojeon gnashed his teeth and broke out in a cold sweat,

“Penutation, Penetration.”

An arrow containing an aura was fired from behind. bang! The shield and arrows built by the old man collided and caused a big wave. The waves were so great that Sojeon’s silver hair fluttered in the wind.

“I was wrong. I focus on defense. You just focus on attacking.”

“That would be nice.”

St. Richmond drew his bowstring again. Then, a greenish aura began to gather at the arrowhead.

“A lady whose name I don’t know, feel free to attack. I will destroy all of that old man’s strange black magic.”

“… I will do everything I can.”

“Young people’s fighting spirit always makes my heart pound. If you can stop it, stop it, nameless young man.”

Sojourn and St. Richmond were determined. For a long time, there was a battle between each other…

“Keugh.”

“Are you all right!”

“My heart is tightening. I used too much aura.”

Sojeon urgently started using the healing formula. But he was not an old man who would just sit and watch.

“The Dark Hand.”

Numerous black hands fell upon Sojourn and St. Richmond. They had to be caught in the end.

“That troublesome young man might as well go to sleep. The Dark Gate, the Path of Despair.”

wickedness. An old man used spiritual black magic on St. Richmond. Then swish. threw it away

“… … .”

“Now, this time we are really going back.”

“no… .”

Sojeon looked at St. Richmond with sorrowful eyes. Because I never wanted to go back there.

I didn’t want to miss the light I saw in the West. He wanted to repay Hound Agil Johannes for saving him.

But if you go back to the Orient like this, everything will be gone.

Tears flowed from Sojeon’s eyes.

It was then.

“I’m sorry, but I’m not immune to mental attacks.”

Chun! The arrow containing the aura pierced the black hand once more.

“You are a tenacious young man.”

“Even the old man is very persistent.”

swish St. Richmond took up his bow and threw it. Then, he took out the machete from his belt and lifted it up again.

“The distance is over. I’ll cut it myself.”

“You’re an archer, but you know how to engage in close combat? I thought it was just for self-defense.”

“In the West, archers must engage in close combat.”

“I see, yes.”

The old man’s expression changed.

“If you’re not going to give up, there’s nothing you can do about it. I have no choice but to force him to give up.”

“I’m not the type to avoid a fight.”

widely. The old man stamped his cane into the ground.

“Baekgwi Night.”

procrastinate. Undead, skeletons and ghouls covered in black shadows began to rise.

‘Whoa-‘ they looked at St. Richmond and Sojourn. Then their eyes lit up red.

“How do I do this?”

“Write it if you ask me. The worst has come.”

“… … .”

Took. Sweat dripped from St. Richmond’s temples and splashed onto the floor.

“hahahaha.”

“Why are you laughing all of a sudden?”

“Sometimes you have to go through trials like this.”

St. Richmond’s face was filled with a desire to win and a desire to win. He was feeling fear and excitement at the same time about fighting a strong man.

Just like that, St. Richmond, holding a single machete, jumped into the middle of a swarm of skeletons and ghouls. Then he quickly rolled his eyeballs left and right, up and down.

‘A ghoul bites from the left, and a skeleton strikes down from the right. and… ‘

Pierce the enemy’s movements with Hawkeye. Then twist your whole body to dodge the attack. An attack that cannot be avoided or blocked is just hit unless it is a vital point. And wields a machete.

Char-evil! The ghoul’s throat is blown off with a single knife, and Kwajik! The skeleton’s bones shattered.

Sojeon, who was watching this, hurriedly blessed St. Richmond.

“Christianity, blessing of valor. The Light of Baptism.”

The blessing of valor surrounded Saint Richmond’s body and strengthened his aura, and the light of baptism restored his consumed physical strength. and,

“Guardian’s Blessing.”

A white shield of light enveloped Saint Richmond.

“Thanks assistant!”

St. Richmond was blessed and strong, moving more flamboyantly than before. The flow of the machete he wielded was uninterrupted, and the blood of the ghouls and the powder of the broken skeleton flew into the air.

“Sheesh, you’re making a useless fuss! The Dark Door!”

A black mist rising into the air again. It turned into a bar and headed for Richmond.

“The purification ceremony, the shield of purification!”

The shield created by Sojeon blocked the black bars. But a problem arose.

Sojeon’s mana was hitting the floor.

“Gongja-nim, now I… .”

“Leave it to me and run away. Even if I look like this, I am a man with six stars.”

“… thank you Be sure to repay!”

“It’s okay, so come on!”

Sojeon ran away without looking back. St. Richmond grinned at her.

“Are you laughing now?”

“Because the purpose has been achieved.”

“You might die here?”

“I guess it’s because he’s an old man, so his head isn’t working. Who would be laughing right before being killed?”

The old man’s eyebrows twitched.

“Hundreds! Hit him!”

It was then.

Kwaaang! An air darker than a well at midnight separated St. Richmond from the old man. It was a bonus that all the skeletons and ghouls were obliterated.

“What is this?”

“You came just in time.”

St. Richmond smiled brightly, and the color played on his face.

“No, when I returned to the dormitory, something was strange. So I followed the flow of magic, but this happened… .”

“Who else are you?”

the old man asked.

“me? Count Johannes.”