Max Level Miscellaneous Character - CH 33

Ivan swung his sword. In the shortest and simplest way.

The sword, which would have felt faster because there was no special movement, surprisingly avoided easily by twisting the waist.

Ivan was guessing that he was a formidable warrior, but looking at his current movements, he seemed to be more capable than he expected.

thud!

Ivan stepped forward strongly with his forefoot. He swung the sword from top to bottom again. The opponent drew his weapon and block the flashy attack.

bang!

Ivan sword and his sword collided, and a strong recoil returned.

Ivan realized that his opponent was as strong as him, perhaps even more powerful than him.

slurp.

From the subtle twist of the sword, Ivan could tell that he was a seasoned warrior. Not only a man with a strong body, but also a capable warrior.

chaeng!

To-do-dodok!

Once again, Ivan swung his sword hard and hit him, then step back and threw the axe. While the opponent block it, Ivan backed away and entered the forest.

“Wait! Stop!”

The man shouted so much, but Ivan snorted. What kind of people stop when the enemy told them to stop?

Pew!

Ivan continued to widen the distance by firing arrows. He climbed up the tree and moved from branches to branches, shooting his bow, so the man could not easily cling to him.

‘Are you alone? Are there really no more people around?’

Ivan checked the man with his bow and scanned the surroundings with a sharp sense. If he was making a fuss, more enemies would pop out at this point, but it was very strange that there’s none.

At that moment, the man screamed as if in anger.

“Hey! I wanted to talk to you, what the heck is this!”

That was the spirit of the person who wanted a conversation? The dog sound is creative.

Ivan muttered that to himself, but at first glance he thought it was. Because, as he said, he gave a rather passive response to a person who wanted to fight.

Whoops.

Ivan asked, while still pulling his bowstring.

“Conversation? What kind of conversation do you want to have? Didn’t you just mean to argue and have a fight?”

*******

Kaak! Ptew!

Ivan, who spit on the floor, sat down on the warrior’s body with a crooked expression. In a state of being properly suppressed, a groaning sound of pain came from the mouth of the man who was lying on the floor.

“Now I’m ready to talk. Why did you come to me?”

The man answered Ivan’s question with a moan.

“Keuk! I’ve heard that there is someone who calls himself Esirsson. I’ve come to check it out.”

Ivan asked a few more questions. So why did you come to him, what are you going to do by confirming that he is indeed Esirsson?

The man shut his mouth firmly. It meant, he wouldn’t say it easily. But when Ivan lifted the spear, he quickly started talking.

At first he looked like he will never talk, even if thrown in the lava, but the change of attitude is insanely quick. Ivan liked it very much.

“I had to confirm the appearance of Esirsson after hundreds of years! That’s my job!”

Esirsson.