Going Into the Game With an Instant Death Skill

I ate my meal with one hand, with Rudica hanging from one arm.

Baros said, looking at her with distasteful eyes.

“Stop being rude to Ron, vampire, and eat my blood. Do you know who the one who gives you blood is?”

It’s okay, so he’s been doing that very tenaciously too.

Rudica, who opened her mouth, looked at Baros, and shook her head.

“I don’t like it… it smells bad.”

“What?”

At those words, Baros gave a slightly shocked expression.

Vampires have blood that suits their taste and blood that doesn’t.

Apparently, elf blood didn’t suit her taste. Do you like human blood?

‘······human.’

A thought suddenly came to mind.

Come to think of it, I naturally thought that the race of this body was human, are you sure?

Although Ashhel is no different from a human on the outside, her race is not a human, but a white wolf.

There were many other races similar to humans in this world. Couldn’t I be one of those races too?

‘It doesn’t seem like this body has any special abilities…’

Well, it’s probably true that he’s just a human.

I brushed away all my bitter thoughts and focused on eating again.

After eating, we got back on the carriage and set off.

It was only two more days to arrive at the city of Domino Hawk.

Rudica, who was sitting next to her, was sleepy or nodding, then immediately shook her head, and I looked out the window as usual.

How many hours did you travel like that?

“···········?”

There was a faint sign of extrasensory. It was quite far ahead.

I wanted to do something and strengthened my senses, and then I narrowed my eyebrows.

‘battle?’

The sound of metal scraping, the sound of flesh being ripped, and screams.

Clearly, it sounded like a group fight was taking place.

‘This is the road.’

I wondered if another passerby had been attacked by thieves.

The distance was getting closer and the noise was getting closer.

By the time the situation started to come into view, the battle was over, and there was no more noise.

“············”.

I hardened my expression as I watched the scene unfolding in front of the carriage.

Once upon a time there were familiar ones.

A wagon carrying slaves, the members of Valkilov’s gang and a long-haired cadre surrounding him.

For a moment I wondered why they were here, but then I understood.

It seems that the routes and timings coincidentally overlapped with those who were transporting slaves to be auctioned off as a dormitory hawk.

And for some reason, I saw the figures of beasts scattered around them, sprinkling blood around them.

The men of Valkilov had not yet pulled their swords, and were staring at the carriage over here.

I got off the stopped wagon with Ashel and showed my face to them.

“······Well?”

The long-haired guy looked at my face and spoke with a wide smile.

“Ah, Confucius. How did we meet again in a place like this? Were you on the way to the Domie Hawk?”

Without answering his question, I glanced at the beasts scattered around.

Half of them were already dead, and the rest were panting and staring at Valkilov’s gang members.

He turned his gaze back to him.

“What’s going on with this?”

He replied in a nonchalant tone.

“Oh, it’s no different than being attacked.”

“attack?”

“It seems that these cubs planned to attack us to rescue their people imprisoned there. It’s not a big deal. It happens often.”

When he said that, there were young prisoners locked in iron bars where he chin.

They had been locked up in the basement of a slave trader with Rudica before.

The men giggled and grabbed the fallen prisoners one by one and began to drag them.

“They attacked us without knowing the subject, so should we pay the price? The dead are dead, and the living will know how to sell them into slavery.”

At the long-haired, sarcastic words, a beautician woman gritted her teeth and shouted.

“You cruel human beings! Aren’t you the ones who invaded our hometown first, killed the tribe members who went out of the forest and kidnapped children!”

It was a desperate cry, as if blood was boiling from his throat.

I looked at her like that, then looked back at her long hair.

He walked towards her with a grin and stomped on her head and slammed it to the floor.

“You’re making a funny noise. Isn’t that the way nature is supposed to be? If it’s strong, it’s trampled on, if it’s weak, it’s like this.”

“By…!”

“Ah, I’m sorry for showing you such a filthy side to Confucius. Don’t worry and go on your way. It seems like it will take a while for us to clean up.”

As he said that, he giggled and rubbed his trampled head.

One young prisoner, who was locked in a cage, cried and cried.

“Oh, my sister! My sister…!”

“Oh, was this your older sister? It’s good that the sisters will be sold as a pair. The elders with various tastes will be equally pleased with you.”

The sound of the devil’s laughter echoed in my ears.

I looked at the sights and then looked up at the sky once.

I recalled the thoughts I had when I found the slaves at the checkpoint.

‘It’s just a momentary self-satisfaction.’

Then I wondered what

If a person could only live with consistency, would that be a person?

Sometimes, if you don’t act as your emotions lead you, are you really a person?

This has crossed the line of my patience.

I lowered my head again and said to the long hair.

“How about letting them go.”

The long-haired turned his head in this direction.

“Let go… What do you mean by that? Oh, are you saying that you’re going to buy them right here?”

“no.”

I said again.

“I don’t have any gold coins to give you. They’re telling you to just leave them alone.”

Silence descended upon my words.

All the members of Valkilov, who were dragging the prisoners, stopped their movements and looked at me.

The long-haired wiggled her eyebrows and opened her mouth.

“Now what is that….”

“Can’t you?”

I nodded.

“So that’s it.”

Then he turned to Ashhel.

“Achelle.”

“······Yes.”

My voice echoed coldly on the quiet road.

“Kill them all.”

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Ashel, who had been watching the situation with cold, sunken eyes, nodded and stepped forward.

The Valkilov guys seemed out of place.

“Confucius, what happened to your hair all of a sudden?”

The long-haired sword twirled and shook his head from side to side.

“No matter how much you want to imitate an apostle of justice, you have to choose a time and place to do it. We…”

I stopped talking and pointed to him.

“Leave him for a moment. I have something to ask you.”

“Oh my gosh….”

It was a moment when the guy frowned.

Ashhel’s sword was pulled out, and a blue flash of light flashed through the darkness.

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

And the blood gushing out.

That was the end of it.

The bodies of the men who had lost their heads were scattered on the floor one by one. The road was stained with blood, and dozens of corpses were created in the blink of an eye.

I couldn’t even see what had happened before, but now I can see clearly thanks to my extrasensory.

Ashel fired swords at the sides of the long-haired ones and cut them off with a single blow.

“··············································“

He grabbed the cut edge of his long-haired arm and let out a scream of pain.

Kneeling down on the floor, he groaned, then looked around urgently. Seeing the annihilated subordinates, his pupils shook like an earthquake.

“Hey, this is… what the hell is this….”

He wouldn’t have even seen Ashel wielding her sword properly.

Even if the level was close to 60, there was a far-off difference from Ashel who was over level 80.

I walked slowly.

He looked down at the trembling man and opened his mouth.

“Are there vampires at the auction in the city of Tommyhawk?”

“············”.

“Of the vampire sisters you captured, the older sister.”

“············· Well, that’s right. Come out.”

He became polite in an instant and nodded his head as if half insane.

“Please save me, Confucius. I’ll tell you everything you want…”

“Where and when is the auction held?”

“Ah, exactly fifteen months from now, the venue will open in the basement of a man named Horton on the outskirts of the city. From sunset to midnight, you just need to bring an invitation.”

Is it the basement of the mansion?

“Who participates in the auction?”

“Usually, nobles from nearby cities participate… and some officials from the monarchy also attend.”

“It doesn’t look like it’s an auction for Yangji, are you openly participating?”

“No, of course not. Everyone wears a mask and attends the auction.”

“Can only one person participate per invitation?”

“········No. It is possible to participate in the auction by attaching an accompanying person to up to one attendee with an invitation.”

I nodded. All I could ask was this.

The guy got impatient and continued talking gibberish.

“Go, Confucius, I will take you to the auction house of the Domihawk with all my heart. These guys are like consumables that you use and throw away anyway, so don’t worry about killing them. So that I can participate in the auction as a VIP…”

I looked down at him without a word.

His face was stained with despair as if he had read the future that would soon arise in my eyes.

“If you kill me, you’ll be in trouble too! I’m Valkilov’s executive! All the high-ranking officials of the monarchy are stepping into our group! And my brother is the head of Valkilov… ······!”

I shook my head and said softly.

“Didn’t I say that if you are strong you will be trampled, if you are weak you will be trampled?”

“············”.

“As you said, it’s just the law of nature, so accept it.”

and turned around.

A desperate cry was heard behind his back.

“Mister, you bastard!”

He picked up the sword that had fallen on the floor, turned and ran towards me.

At the same time, a new version of Ashel flew past me.

Fu Chemicals!

A shattering sound rang out, followed by the sound of something falling to the floor.

Even if it wasn’t Ashel anyway, I wasn’t surprised because it could be stopped with a floating curtain.

Ashel brushed off the blood on her sword, then came closer and bowed her head.

I felt a little strange and looked around. corpses strewn with blood.

I’ve seen people die a lot since I fell into this world.

But this time, I could say that it was different in that it was a massacre that I had committed myself.

Of course, the first murder in his life was to kill Kwon Seong, but he didn’t feel much at the time.

To be honest, it felt more like killing a monster than a human being, and I didn’t feel like I had killed something as much as I killed it instantly.

And all the thieves he encountered while wandering around Calderic were killed by Baros himself before he could even step out.

This time, there was no feeling at all.

But it seemed that it wasn’t just the King’s soul.

What makes me feel strange right now is not because of shock or guilt, but because, on the contrary, my mind is too calm. Even though it was garbage.

I didn’t think deeply. I guess it’s just that I used to be like this.

“Ugh…”

The fallen beasts stumbled up one by one.

They looked at the annihilated Valkilov with bewildered eyes. Then, soon, their eyes focused on this.

“…were you helping us, human?”

The beast woman who had just been trampled by long hair asked with a voice mixed with vigilance.

I nodded and said.