Overgeared

“...!?” Agnus was startled as he faced Fenrir. He sensed Fenrir’s strength and thought it would be dangerous if even a bit of Fenrir’s blood and vital breath wrapped around his body.

‘Vampire?’

A death knight appeared and confronted Fenrir. Agnus’ death knights were those who dominated their respective eras. They suppressed the high-ranked players and played a sufficient role against a number of boss monsters. Yet this death knight was helpless in front of Fenrir.

Fenrir caught the death knight’s skull and cracked it with just his grip. The sword wielded by the death knight slashed at Fenrir’s chest, but Fenrir’s attack pierced the death knight's ribs one step ahead. The death knight lost its power and did little harm to Fenrir.

A pillar of blood surged and completely destroyed the death knight’s skull. The death knight resisted Fenrir despite losing its head, but Fenrir wasn’t someone who could be hit by a blindly wielded sword. Fenrir destroyed the death knight easily and leaped at Agnus once again. Then a new death knight appeared and blocked Fenrir’s path.

“Resistance is meaningless so don’t bother,” Fenrir stated.

Agnus ignored him and looked at the notification window.

[You have encountered Vampire Duke Marie Rose.]

[You have encountered Vampire Marquis Fenrir.]

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“...”

Agnus now realized the frog’s foresight. He never dreamed that he would meet the descendants of the exile so soon.

‘Damn, why now…’

Agnus glared at Marie Rose like he was going to kill her. “Has the black thing already been hunted by you?”

The black thing—the dark elf Beniyaru—was very strong. She was close to level 500 and had mastered all types of archery, elementalism, and black magic. In particular, she showed a much greater attack power than a typical elf. There was a reason why Agnus had lost to her seven times. Yet even she couldn’t handle these people.

Fenrir alone felt similar to her, and Marie Rose was several times stronger than Fenrir. Additionally, the person called ‘Zikfrector’ seemed unusual.

“Answer me. I asked if you have killed the black thing.” Agnus’ eyes were filled with confusion and anger. This was the final piece of the puzzle to revive his lover. He struggled to maintain his sense of reason when he thought it might be gone. His eyes filled with tears. He wanted to smash the entire world to pieces and scream until his throat was torn apart.

all his death knights before rushing at Marie Rose. He wasn’t afraid despite knowing there was no chance of success at all. He wasn’t brave. He just

“Die! Die! Die!!”

launch a barrage of attacks at Marie Rose. However, his body

spread through Agnus’ blood like a spiderweb and also bound his death

By the way, the current pope is also at

she tried to hurt such a trivial guy? It felt like Baal wouldn’t blink at all. The question arose, but Marie Rose

mother.

command, Fenrir shoved his hand

over as he coughed up black-red blood. As he felt the pain of his flesh being dug into

resist the violence that was being ruthlessly wielded by the powerful. It was the same. Agnus was terribly helpless.

Kukuk! Kik! Kikikik!” He learned how to resurrect his lover. Now, he only needed to hunt

with surprise while pulling out Agnus’ heart. It was because Agnus seemed like he was going crazy as he bit his tongue, seemingly to commit suicide. Simultaneously, Agnus’ body quickly weathered. His blood evaporated,

“A foolish move!”

make such a judgment in the midst of the pain and fear of his heart being torn out when he was alive.

Lich Mumud

Mumud cast a spell again. What was

power exploded. For the first time, Fenrir was significantly wounded and coughed up blood, scattering the thorns in the bloodstream that bound Agnus

admiration

Fenrir’s screams echoed, Marie Rose’s gaze

you do in your lifetime?” Even Marie Rose was amazed by

his life. The one who was already dead—he was helpless in front of Marie Rose. Marie Rose flicked her finger. A mass of blood flew and blew up Mumud and the

found Zikfrector standing amidst the fire. He was agitated because he misunderstood

to reply to Zibal, only to suddenly become like a statue. His always expressionless face was filled with dismay and fatigue. Marie Rose and Fenrir,

staring at the book in Agnus’ hand. It was a book that described the original sin of a god. The book was written by the culprit who

“Sloth...!”

were too late. Agnus was already

“Kihahahahat!”

and Zikfrector—who barely turned away from the laziness due to his disciplined mentality—collapsed

annoying. Sleep... Snore.” Fenrir gave up and already started

a dagger into each of his thighs to

and started casting a spell. “I

from the forest. It was a teleportation that was fast enough to violate common sense. Agnus’ blood-red

“...”