Chapter 9
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“Keok!”
Sven, who had his back down on the floor, uttered the sound of the wind squeezed out of his lungs.
It was a strong enough shock to break the stone floor, but Sven felt confused before the pain.
‘How did you know?’
Ivan, who noticed his thoughts with his eyes, pushed his lips up and laughed.
“You thought I wouldn’t know, right?”
It could have been because the information was leaked. They stayed for two days in the village, so anyone can do that. But the problem was that I realized it only after entering the dungeon.
You can’t find their trace from the forest even though that group passed by first?
That was because they had different routes from them. Of course, all that was possible because it was Sven, the guide.
If the guide didn’t know that there were uninvited guests, it wasn’t difficult to find the criminal. It is a natural fact that even a dull man can know.
“Keuk. When did…”
You must have been asking since when you noticed it. It was really meaningless.
What’s the difference if you know that?
Ppagaak!
Ivan broke Sven’s neck by applying force to his hand on his neck instead of answering.
It was a no-no to act as a villain who rambled on before killing someone. Just fall into hell with curiosity until the end.
Ralph screamed when he saw Ivan break Sven’s neck and kill him.
“Ivan! Did you betray us?”
He was afflicted to poison and staggered, but his posture swayed, perhaps because Sven’s death, which he had a quite long acquaintance with, was shocking.
“Don’t say nonsense and just hold your shield well.”
“What?”
“Don’t you know those raiders? They’re probably the ones Sven called.”
“What does that…”
Ralph, who was about to shout, closed his mouth. This is because, as Ivan said, they were familiar.
He was hiding his face with a mask, but those equipment and body shapes were very familiar.
“No way, Sven is really…”
No way my ass.
If you’re a mercenary of that level, you’re bound to have a fixed party by yourself. Rather than sharing the treasure with others, he would hit the back of his companion and take it with his family.
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“Keok!”
Sven, who had his back down on the floor, uttered the sound of the wind squeezed out of his lungs.
It was a strong enough shock to break the stone floor, but Sven felt confused before the pain.
‘How did you know?’
Ivan, who noticed his thoughts with his eyes, pushed his lips up and laughed.
“You thought I wouldn’t know, right?”
It could have been because the information was leaked. They stayed for two days in the village, so anyone can do that. But the problem was that I realized it only after entering the dungeon.
You can’t find their trace from the forest even though that group passed by first?
That was because they had different routes from them. Of course, all that was possible because it was Sven, the guide.
If the guide didn’t know that there were uninvited guests, it wasn’t difficult to find the criminal. It is a natural fact that even a dull man can know.
“Keuk. When did…”
You must have been asking since when you noticed it. It was really meaningless.
What’s the difference if you know that?
Ppagaak!
Ivan broke Sven’s neck by applying force to his hand on his neck instead of answering.
It was a no-no to act as a villain who rambled on before killing someone. Just fall into hell with curiosity until the end.
Ralph screamed when he saw Ivan break Sven’s neck and kill him.
“Ivan! Did you betray us?”
He was afflicted to poison and staggered, but his posture swayed, perhaps because Sven’s death, which he had a quite long acquaintance with, was shocking.
“Don’t say nonsense and just hold your shield well.”
“What?”
“Don’t you know those raiders? They’re probably the ones Sven called.”
“What does that…”
Ralph, who was about to shout, closed his mouth. This is because, as Ivan said, they were familiar.
He was hiding his face with a mask, but those equipment and body shapes were very familiar.
“No way, Sven is really…”
No way my ass.
If you’re a mercenary of that level, you’re bound to have a fixed party by yourself. Rather than sharing the treasure with others, he would hit the back of his companion and take it with his family.
Keok!Sven, who had his back down on the floor, uttered the sound of the wind squeezed out of his lungs.It was a strong enough shock to break the stone floor, but Sven felt confused before the pain.How did you know?'Ivan, who noticed his thoughts with his eyes, pushed his lips up and laughed.You thought I wouldn't know, right?It could have been because the information was leaked. They stayed for two days in the village, so anyone can do that. But the problem was that I realized it only after entering the dungeon.You can't find their trace from the forest even though that group passed by first?That was because they had different routes from them. Of course, all that was possible because it was Sven, the guide.If the guide didn't know that there were uninvited guests, it wasn't difficult to find the criminal. It is a natural fact that even a dull man can know.Keuk. When didYou must have been asking since when you noticed it. It was really meaningless.What's the difference if you know that?Ppagaak!Ivan broke Sven's neck by applying force to his hand on his neck instead of answering.It was a no-no to act as a villain who rambled on before killing someone. Just fall into hell with curiosity until the end.Ralph screamed when he saw Ivan break Sven's neck and kill him.Ivan! Did you betray us?He was afflicted to poison and staggered, but his posture swayed, perhaps because Sven's death, which he had a quite long acquaintance with, was shocking.Don't say nonsense and just hold your shield well.What?Don't you know those raiders? They're probably the ones Sven called.What does thatRalph, who was about to shout, closed his mouth. This is because, as Ivan said, they were familiar.He was hiding his face with a mask, but those equipment and body shapes were very familiar.No way, Sven is reallyNo way my ass.If you're a mercenary of that level, you're bound to have a fixed party by yourself. Rather than sharing the treasure with others, he would hit the back of his companion and take it with his family.
