How to Suck Honey at a Warrior’s Party

As expected, the demon tribe that appeared at night dealt with darkness.

Perhaps because the night became darker as the magi began to cover the sky, the demons seemed very excited.

“Ahahahahaha!”

The night sky was filled with the laughter of the demons.

“Who is the warrior! I was ordered by Lord Badel…!”

I launched a fireball at the demons.

A huge fireball lit up everywhere and flew to the demons.

“What kind of rude thing cuts my introduction!”

I pressed down my robe even more.

And sneaked behind Mason, who was next to me.

“…Hey?”

Mason’s voice trembled in disbelief.

Every time the demon waved his hand, it seemed as if the night had risen. The sea of darkness rose anew over the sea of sand. The two currents seemed to collide.

“Argh!”

The soldiers who were swept away by the darkness screamed. In the dark, I could see the soldiers floundering. And the demons that were swept away together seemed to approach them.

At that moment, the golden trajectory cut through the darkness.

I had the illusion that I could hear something that I couldn’t hear. It was impressive to see the darkness cut to that extent.

The warrior, who had cut through the uncut, was making no expression. It was just a fierce look in his eyes staring at the demons.

The demon’s eyes were wide, as if something impossible had happened.

“Oh, you’re the warrior.”

I remembered the fight in the church.

The demons in the church were not specialized in fighting. Everyone seemed more familiar with the white robe than the fight. Among them, only the demons, who wore a colorful robe that led the church, and Serpin, who was in charge of the human, were expected to fight.

The situation was similar in the other churches they stopped at on their way to the Yeongju Castle. Therefore, when they raided the church, the warrior immediately killed the high-rank demon and went underground. The late appearance of the colourful robes had been a lesson learnt.

But things were different now.

This was a battlefield. A place where battles took place every day, where demons rode waves in the sand.

All demon in the middle of war would be a good fighter, he didn’t need to see it to know. And what if they had the means to borrow the power of the Badel, like the colorful robes.

I immediately reached out and gave the warrior a top-notch shield. Since he was caught as a warrior by the demon, it didn’t matter if he stood out more. His sword was already shining gold.

The silver glow from the shield enveloped his entire body, making him look exactly like a warrior.

A smile hung on the face of the warrior who looked down on his body. This is the warrior I’ve always known.

I checked the demon who approached the warrior in anxiety.

He dispelled the darkness that the angry demon shot at me.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Reg running towards the warrior.

After several battles at the border, Reg seemed to have fully mastered the art of dealing with demons. Immediately, Reg attached to the warrior a large shield, so he hit the demon flocking to the warrior with the huge shield.

The shield, which had previously only been able to push and block demons, was now somehow able to kill them after a few pushes. On top of that, he occasionally swung his shield to take out a demon’s head. I felt like I had a glimpse of the various uses of the shield.

“Cylon.”

Someone tapped me on the shoulder and turned around, and there was Herrin.

I hadn’t seen her in a while. My eyes widened at the sight of her, and I smiled awkwardly.

“I’m sorry, I’m very late, right? Spirits hate demon, so I can’t help it….”

Herrin’s expression gradually became tearful as she spoke, perhaps thinking I would take it as an excuse.

I waved my hands in a panic.

“It’s all right. It’s famous that the Spirit has its own way.”

An elementalist couldn’t use her strength if the spirit refused the request. The spirit’s nose was high without knowing that the sky was scary, so there were cases where they broke the contract on their own and left. Like an elementalist who lost his spirit after a previous encounter with me….

Moreover, Herrin had already been bewitched by a spirit in Arandal.

How surprised I was when I heard about what Herrin went through when she went to the drugstore alley. Without realizing it, I shouted, “But the spirit contract is being maintained, that’s great!” However, the spirits seemed to like Herrin so much that they did not leave her side.

After arriving in Arandal, I saw glimpses of her in the first battle, but after that, I didn’t know where she went, as she was busy trying to appease the spirits.

I patted Herrin on the shoulder once to thank her for her hard work.

She laughed bitterly.

“But…. I can fight now!”

Must have come back from a great deal.

Herrin, who returned, flew around as if it was a pity that she had not been able to participate in the battle.

Really physically.

Drifting in the wind, she unleashed a barrage of attacks downwards, some of them using plants, something I hadn’t seen before. When did she make another deal with the spirits?

Looking at it, the warrior party was getting very quietly and steadily stronger.

The plants that grew through the sand chose only the demons and tied them up. The stem, which lost strength as the sand scattered, was caught by the stem right next to it, intertwined, and added strength.

Then, the soldiers who gathered around it killed the demons.

The demon tribe, who was dealing with the warrior, became anxious when they saw it.

The darkness, which soared higher than ever, seemed to strike Herrin at any moment. And everyone down there.

Quickly, the warrior swung his sword to disperse the darkness, but it was not enough to bring it all down.

I hastily cast a massive spell. I decided to draw a magic circle.

The magic circle I had drawn with the magic thread appeared in the sky. It glowed silver and pushed back the magi a little.

I could hear the supply soldiers around me gasping for air.

My eyes were glued to Herrin and Reg, and to the warrior under the dark waves.

I aimed with more precision with a wave of my hand.

Magi shot out as the waves tried to attack the warrior who was at the forefront.

The light drooped like a comet’s tail. Balls of light struck the waves, releasing the darkness.

The light and darkness, which were smashed into each other, spread around. As expected, the opposite attribute seemed to be making a good deal.

“i, iiiiiik!”

The demon seized his cheeks irritably. He scratched at his face, then shot a fresh bolt of darkness straight at me.

“Aim!”

I shouted!

“Fire!”

I could hear arrows cutting through the wind on both sides.

A dozen arrows, glowing differently than before, struck the darkness. The moment they hit, they spread light around them.

Seeing that the opposite property worked well, they had changed the nature of the magic arrows.

“Hey, take another shot at this moment! Don’t play!”

Mason poked me in the ribs.

Thanks to this guy, I found out that ‘demons also deal well with opposite attributes’!

The second large-scale magic I performed was not offensive.

A larger magic circle was embroidered in the air. Another difference from before was that the magic, which was previously drawn toward the front, was lying up this time.

The Eight School, which was throwing arrows at an unusual size and direction, stopped and looked up.

Had I gone too far…?

I couldn’t bring my outstretched hand back down, so I performed the magic.

A round sphere slowly emerged from the huge magic circle. It was as huge as a magic circle, and it shone.

It was made by recalling the ‘artificial sun’, which was often mentioned in my previous life.

Even the demons froze and stared at the artificial sun rising in the sky.

Thanks to the artificial sun, the area around here where the battle is taking place has become bright. It looked as if a white night had come.

The darkness that had raged so visibly was losing its power.

Herrin, who descended from the sky, came running smiling brightly.

“Wow! That’s amazing, Cylon!”

I thought it was time, so I made a prepared excuse.

“It seems that the level has risen with the help of the God.”

“Level up? How much?”

“About… third rank?”

Laughing burst out from all over the Eight School that were watching us. Mason couldn’t hold back his laughter either.

“You’re not saying that the third year has just become third rank, are you?”

I glared at Mason. Carsel and Mason are not tactless, but they purposely pretended to be tactless to make fun of me.

I didn’t have the time to refute Mason.

The demons, who was confused, shouted loudly.

“What the hell!”

The warrior rushed toward the bewildered demons.

A sword wielded with all its might cut the body of the demons.

Saak-

While the demons were running wild, all the demons died, and only the enemy on the desert was the demon tribe.

Thanks to this, I had the illusion that I could hear the sound of a sword in the still desert.

The warrior swung his sword several times, apparently irritated by the demon. Pieces of the demon’s body scattered in all directions.

The weakest soldiers were ready to shout first. Mercenaries blocked the soldiers who tried to raise their hands with their mouths wide open.

Puzzled eyes met eyes that wavered uneasily.

“Wh, why….”

A soldier couldn’t stand the strange silence and opened his mouth.

“Look at that.”

The mercenary’s voice was hard.

Thanks to the artificial sun, the sand was more visible.

Demon body parts scattered in all directions.

The warrior also stiffened his expression while looking at the sand.

The pieces of the demon’s body that had fallen onto the sand were melting and burrowing into the sand, looking like black slime.

Soon, the body of the demon that had completely burrowed into the sand turned into a liquid and soaked into the sand. What was revealed was neither sand nor demon bones, but a stake.

“Stake…?”

A knight standing nearby muttered in fascination.

The duke, who raised his head at the voice, shouted.

“Retreat at once!”

Confused, the soldiers moved to fulfill the duke’s orders.

“It’s no use! You stupid humans!”

A voice sounded like a scratch on the blackboard.

The voice belonged to the demon whose head had fled from the warrior. His head was the only part of him that didn’t melt, and now the darkness that had gathered at the base of his neck had taken over.

It looked just like he was wearing black tights. And he looked more powerful than before like heroes who rose in strength when wearing tights. The artificial sun was still floating in the sky.