I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 75

“What is this?”

“…” As

Amoeba King lifted the orb wrapped in blue cloth, Giorno’s sword stopped as if it had been enchanted with petrification.

It was because of the ominous energy that came out.

No matter how much he is a crusader wearing full plate mail, Giorno’s skill called the shadow sword will be able to close the distance in an instant and subdue the Amoeba King.

However, since the signs of the monsters getting closer and the identity of the orb held by the amoebaking were unknown, throwing a sword hastily could be considered a dangerous idea beyond foolishness.

Because Amoeba King’s orb could have been a bomb with such power that it would blow away the surrounding area, or it could have been an object that neutralized the target by burning the opponent’s mana.

“Anyway, he notices like a wildcat hahaha so it’s easy to deal with the ladies.”

humming! Booung!

Damian’s eyes narrowed as Amoeba King turned the flanged mace and raised mana.

He too was thinking the same thing as Giorno.

However, if there was one thing that was different between Damian and Giorno, it was that he could vaguely guess the nature of the energy flowing from the sphere wrapped in blue cloth.

[Notice: < Tessaling > glows in red!]

[Notice: < Tessaring > senses intense dark energy!]

And Damian finds that the two entangled snakes of < Tessaring > that Keren gave him are red. It was only when I saw the light emitting that I was able to figure out what the Amoeba King could believe in and stretch out like that.

‘Intense dark energy… Berthas ghoul… and an adventurer who received a trivial request…’

And the intense dark energy that Tessaring detects is comparable to the apostles of the Cross Dawn, not mere undead or black magic. Considering the level of

It was possible to guess what kind of power the blue cloth ball the Amoeba King was holding was due to.

‘The rune of domination.’

It must have been the same type of < Sign of Heresy > he had acquired before.

“How much did you get?”

“what? It’s me?”

“Then who else is there besides you? You wretch.”

“Oh haha You’re a streamer, so you talk a little bit. My head is working fine too.”

When Damian chinned, Amoeba King raised the corners of his mouth as if he was happy.

The conversation was as quick as the eyes were fast.

Unlike Night Crow, who doesn’t understand even though she kindly explains it in words, or Hye-eun, who stares at herself with confused eyes.

Even in that short moment, Damian understood most of his words perfectly, and Amoeba King felt that there was no need to waste time anymore.

‘This is thrilling.’

– Kyaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Berthas ghouls and monsters flocking to the 8th camp here, and Amoebaking, who had laid the foundation for this painting, couldn’t be just as safe.

“So why don’t you live a little nicer? There are many enemies over there. They openly stab you here and there to kill you, but are you tired of not doing it?”

“enemy?”

“Ah done. Am I on the air right now? Isn’t this enough to get each of them right? Then I guess you should thank me.”

“You joke well.”

“Still, it’s commendable that you didn’t rush into it. This isn’t the kind of thing that’s as simple as you think…”

Pew!

While the amoebaking was about to continue talking, Damian’s new model instantly became a flash of red and was fired.

It was a surprise attack that penetrated a loophole without even having time to react.

The moment Amoeba King’s face wrinkled from laughter to surprise, and the moment when a pair of red daggers escaped from Damian’s waist and fell with fierce force.

Eventually, Amoeba King’s flanged mace surged up with a blue chill, and soon began to block Damian’s Kurenai and put frost on the blade.

[Crusader]

[Ice Bash]

It was < Ice Bash >, one of the Crusader’s four attribute skills.

“…Such a fuck. You were surprised.”

Kagagakak!

As Damian’s Kurenai added strength as if to pierce the top of his head, the Amoeba King let out a laugh.

It was a guard that seemed not to be a user who raised the level of Heoturu.

For Damian, who couldn’t use < Golden Rabbit Sandals > due to the current < Night Chaser > set, it was best to throw himself with < Blood Impulse >.

Even so, it wasn’t fast enough that Amoeba King, who boasted a high level enough to apply for Aldeon Fortress, couldn’t react.

Pressing down the Amoeba King, which possesses various defense-type skills such as < Will of Solidarity >, < Reduction Armor >, < Shield of Trust >, by force, means that you must season it with < Corruption Potion > in advance or use a strong buffer. It would have been impossible without support….

“Give me. that.”

“…?!”

bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!

Eventually, as Demian’s new type somersaulted like a squirrel and cast a series of kicks at the amoebaking, a ray of embarrassment began to form on the face of the amoebaking, who had been triumphant until just now.

Even though Damien’s taijutsu showed a tight connection as if facing the skill of a fighter at first glance.

It was because, apart from him, an unknown creepiness ran down his spine as if out of nowhere.

“You fucking bastard… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Crunchy!

While Amoebaking was swearing, his wrist holding the flanged mace twitched and twisted at a bizarre angle.

It was unexpected.

While Damien, who had been rushing towards him, soared into the air, Amoeba King was planning to use < Elemental Charge > to release the charged attribute energy.

In fact, his flanged mace was emitting fire, water, lightning, and wind in all its natural colors.

Before Hye-eun’s epee, which was trying to strike off such an amoebaking attack, could not reach it, his whole body was forced to suffer from terrible pain so that he could no longer attack.

“Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…!!”

Damian, who had come down to the floor before he knew it, was crumpling the straw doll in his hand while raising his eyebrows at the amoebaking.

“How the hell did this happen…”

“Where are you going to take the bottom?”

“Ouch! Aaaaagh!”

While the amoebaking caused a pupil earthquake, Damian approached him and crushed the straw doll’s limbs.

It was a safety device prepared in advance.

As soon as Damian met Amoeba King, he was able to guess that his level was higher than expected, and after feeling something strange in the conversation with him, he felt the need to arrange the < Curse Doll > skill.

It was a measure that kept in mind that this was the border area outside the fortress, not anywhere else.

[Curse Doll]

Level: 5

Attribute: Curse

Description: Casts a curse on the target by consuming an item. Every time you poke a doll, it deals magic damage equal to 5% of the target’s HP.

When casting, other skills cannot be used.

His < Cursed Doll > skill, which had reached the master level before he knew it, boasted a level of performance that even high-level crusaders could not resist.

As long as it doesn’t fundamentally lower the success rate of witchcraft by dramatically increasing the specialized buffer’s < Status Abnormal Resistance > and < Attribute Resistance >.

Because there was virtually no way to avoid Damian’s < cursed doll >.

“Still, I think you’d better be careful. Mr. Amoeba King.」

「What are you telling me to be careful of?」

「It’s because I’m worried. I’m worried. The people here these days aren’t that picky. They often threaten to kill people.”

In other words, Damian gave Giorno a hint warning before he showed up and at the same time took a seemingly useless action, such as ripping Amoeba King’s shoulder straps off.

Naturally, he showed meticulousness in using Amoeba King’s hair as a medium for magic.

‘It wouldn’t be nice to show it on a live stream, but… I can’t help it.’

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!”

As Damian thoughtfully played with the straw doll, the amoebaking struggled in pain.

It was so incapable of fighting that Hyeeun and Giorno did not have to use their hands.

Amoebaking, a gruesome and grotesque sight that even Giorno with a broadsword, including Hyeeun, who has already seen the same party member suffer in the Caliph Mountains, raises one eyebrow.

Although < Tesaring >‘s warning made it possible to know what kind of power the blue cloth orb held by the Amoeba King had.

The horror of < Cursed Doll > is not that 5% fixed magic damage per hit is scary, but by providing pain that is close to real life even to ordinary users with limited pain perception.

It could be said that it could effectively break the rational judgment and the will to fight.

“Hey there, mister.”

“Keuk…! Shut up…!”

“Who are you? The one who ordered me to kill myself because I was bored.”

And while Damien bends his knees while meeting the eye level of Amoebaking, who is sitting on the floor and moaning.

He looked up at his face, his lips quivering with his head down, and his eyes glazed over.

“Owner bastard!! I really don’t have time anymore!!”

“Beep! Beep beep beep!!”

Although it was only a matter of time for the 8th camp to become a mess as the wad protruded from the pocket and the new chicks warned, it was because Damian needed to know who the ‘enemy’ Amoebaking spoke of was.

“J…”

“What?”

“I… Damn it…don’t do it…!”

Shyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

And while Damian was close to his ear, the moment when Amoeba King swung his arm around his twisted wrist and tried to explode his head next to him.

“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Awesome!

Suddenly, a silver flash flashed from the back of the Amoeba King, and the Amoeba King’s arm was cut straight from the shoulder and rolled down.

It was a sword with such frightening speed that it surged out of the shadows without showing even a hint of sign, and it was impossible to even see the sword pulled out of the scabbard.

– Miss pickled radish: Klitschko’s sword speed is so random.

– Roronoa Zoro: Is it a true story at NPC level? Are you going to cut it all by yourself?

– l Decha Kyaang l: Does it look too much like Oval? How did the full plate mail get sliced in one shot?

– Nan Kim Ho-deok: TT;; So it should have been a bit cheesy ?

– Ice Blast: You have to hit the ball while looking at the opponent, right?

“I can’t hear anything more.”

“Ouch!”

As Damian’s streaming window went up at high speed, Giorno muttered as he kicked Amoebaking’s upper body.

He, too, was aware of the general situation going back.

I’m not sure what method they used, but Damian’s defense saved Amoeba King anyway.

As long as it turns out that the ball of blue cloth Amoebaking had is not some kind of bomb-like weapon.

There was no need to spend more of this tight time on him.

“Kick… gig kick… Kick!”

“Are you crazy at last?”

Sreung!

And when Giorno brought the blade to his eyes, Amoeba King pulled the ball of blue cloth to his chest with a crumpled face, unable to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

It was a cautious act, as if it were something very precious.

“I told you.”

“It’s not that simple kind of thing.”

“At first I didn’t believe it either…”

The more mana I infuse, the more I can summon monsters at will.

And if that monster is an out-of-bounds monster that even Night Crow fears.

“Now what is that—.”

Woo woo woo woo!

Soon after, despite Giorno’s question, the orb that Amoebaking was holding for a moment began to flutter as the blue cloth was released in all directions along with the sound of the wind.

“If you want to live, run away now. Of course it’s already too late.”

– Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

And monsters appeared.

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