A Kind Person

Genau watched silently as the battle between the man and the demon raged in the center of the church.

Divine Skill Rewerdi, was repeatedly defeated by Rienta.

It was unexpected, yet also within reason.

Stark, standing to the side, would occasionally offer a comment.

He would nod in approval one moment, then shake his head and sigh the next.

Genau didn't reply, he just watched quietly.

Watching Rewerdi slowly approach death.

On the battlefield.

Rienta once again deflected Rewerdi's longsword, then leaped high into the air, Tang Straight Saber in her left hand and Three-Foot Sword in her right.

This is a flaw.

The pose was certainly cool, but for Rewerdi, it was a major weakness.

A glint flashed in Rewerdi's eyes, and in an instant, he simulated several ways to turn the tide and kill the human before him.

If it weren't for the snake's tail being severed earlier, and if it weren't for the excessive Mana and energy consumed in the battle with those two humans...

Based on this human's crude swordsmanship skills, which contained nothing but greater strength and speed, it could have killed him long ago.

The fact that he jumped high into the air suggests the possibility that it was intentional.

After all, this human is a mage, so he must know how to use [Flight Magic].

However, humans only learned [Flight Magic] from the Demons in the last few decades.

In this respect, the Demons is the best.

Rewerdi crossed his four swords, his thoughts racing, and in a short instant, he made up his mind.

It intends to take this opportunity to kill this Human Mage.

Regardless of whether he intentionally revealed a flaw.

As a mage, he actually dared to choose to engage in close combat with me.

That's incredibly arrogant.

If that's the case, then let it— the Divine Skill Rewerdi— teach this young human another lesson.

In mid-air.

Rienta, sword in hand, paused briefly in mid-air.

He struck that pose intentionally. During his brief encounter with the so-called Divine Skill Rewerdi, he had realized that he was indeed inferior to his opponent in close combat.

This is understandable, considering that when they first arrived, even Stark and the examiner of the First-Class Mage exam were each stabbed in the back.

Although he interrupted Rewerdi's attack with his previous Void Sword Torrent, he then briefly suppressed Rewerdi with several buffs.

However, this only disrupted Rewerdi's rhythm through numerical adjustments, and did not cause Rewerdi more serious injury.

Rewerdi has even gradually adapted to his reckless playing style.

That's why he struck that pose, deliberately trying to lure Rewerdi into attacking.

Rienta knew it was somewhat deliberate, but that didn't matter.

The key question is whether Rewerdi will use this opportunity to turn the tables and try to kill the person directly.

The next moment.

Rewerdi abandoned his previous defensive stance and attacked Rienta, who was still posing in mid-air, with all four longswords.

As before, Rienta blocked the attack with Three-Foot Sword in her right hand and Tang Straight Saber in her left.

Rewerdi's expression remained unchanged as he continued to swing his Rienta.

In just a few seconds, the two exchanged more than ten blows.

The sounds of clashing swords were incessant.

Then, Rewerdi seemed to lack the strength to withstand Rienta's immense force, and two of the four longswords in his hands were knocked away, leaving his defenses wide open.

Rienta's gaze sharpened, and she thrust out her Three-Foot Sword with her right hand, aiming straight for Rewerdi's chest.

Seeing this, Rewerdi's lips curled up slightly.

The young humans have finally been fooled.

Two long swords suddenly appeared in his previously empty hands under his armpits.

They slashed at Rienta's neck and waist from the left and right respectively.

Rienta forced a smile, feigning surprise, and parried the longsword aimed at her neck with her own sword, while simultaneously trying to block the longsword aimed at her waist with her own blade.

Rewerdi chuckled softly, "It's over."

Before he finished speaking, the other two longswords shot straight toward Rienta's forehead and heart.

With an expression of resignation, Rienta abandoned her defense as the four longswords approached her vital points one by one.

With his left hand, he slashed diagonally with Tang Straight Saber; with his right hand, he thrust straight forward with Three-Foot Sword.

Rewerdi's hand remained still, slashing towards Rienta.

Want to trade your life for your life?

It's too late!

Four longswords sliced through Rienta's body as easily as cutting through tofu.

Rewerdi's expression changed; this wasn't the feeling one gets when a sword slices through a human body.

Its longsword was created from Mana and is extremely sharp.

Even the sharpest sword will encounter some resistance when it cuts through a human.

Right now, its four longswords seem to be striking nothingness.

[Intangibility].

Rienta no longer suppressed the slight smile playing on her lips.

[Telekinesis] Blessing.

A purple light flashed across Rewerdi's body first, followed by a white shadow passing through Rewerdi's chest.

Rienta didn't stop there; taking this opportunity, she reconstructed [High-Speed Movement Magic].

Streaks of purple and white light fell upon Rewerdi's massive body.

One second later.

Rienta stopped.

He held Tang Straight Saber in his left hand, its purple lightning flashing as it was held diagonally in front of him, while his right hand twirled Three-Foot Sword, which stood behind him alongside several illusory longswords.

After standing there for a moment, Rienta turned and walked toward Stark and Genau beside her.

Rewerdi wanted to say something, but his body was no longer under his control, and his remaining consciousness was rapidly fading.

Only the human silhouette continued to recede into the distance, yet it grew ever clearer.

"Stark..."

Rewerdi's body turned into specks of light and dissipated into the air; it could no longer hear Rienta's next words.

Rienta returned to Stark and Genau with a satisfied look on her face.

The frustration of being interrupted while making the cup and getting lost vanished completely.

"How's it going, Stark? How's it going?"

"Handsome guys aside! Rienta."

Stark smiled and stepped forward, putting his arm around Rienta's shoulder as he replied.

By this time, he was no longer injured; only his tattered clothes proved that he had been wounded before.

Oh right, and that wall next to it covered in spiderweb-like cracks.

As planned, Genau went to search for the remaining Demons, while his partner, Yurius, a cheerful and kind young man who always had a smile on his face, stayed in the village.

They guarded the villagers whose bodies had been killed by the Demons.

The rain wasn't heavy, but the sky remained overcast and gloomy.

Genau searched the village for a long time but found no remaining Demons.

After receiving the commission, he and Yurius rushed as fast as they could, but they were still a step too late.

The entire village is now deserted, and the Demons who caused all this have already left.

Having searched in vain, Genau returned to the village, preparing to go back with Yurius.

But when they returned to the village, they found Yurius lying on the ground, covered in blood, with a weeping boy kneeling beside him.

Genau was taken aback at first, then staggered over to him.

He didn't speak, but simply turned Yurius over and covered his pierced abdomen with his hand, as if that could stop his life from slipping away.

Even now, do you still want to save me?

Just as he remembered, even at this moment, Yurius still asked him with a smile.

The rain fell on Genau, then dripped onto the always smiling, cheerful young man's face.

Genau didn't speak, turning his head away. He didn't know how to answer, nor did he dare to look at Yurius at this moment.

Raindrops fell into Yurius's eyes and then slid down his cheeks.

"Really,"

"You're a kind person."

P. S.: Guys, are you still watching?

I've been having such bad luck lately, it's so frustrating, there are so many scammers.

I created a group, hoping the brothers will come in and give me some encouragement: 1105098249.

I can update about once a day from now on.