I Can’t Run Away From the Girl Who Saved Me

chapter 92



92 – Two Warriors (1)

Sylvia.

The words that flowed from the mouth of the woman standing in her darkness were clearly her own name.

“Do you know me?”

“I wonder if you have forgotten the face of that handsome warrior?”

The other person responded in a mocking voice with clear hostility.

As was the case when she threw her skin, her tone of voice towards Sylvia was very light and informal.

It was as if he was treating someone he knew.

“Who are you?”

“Alice.”

The woman said her name straight away without any hesitation or sarcasm, and walked forward one step at a time.

Her face, buried in the darkness, was revealed under the moonlight.

A woman with dark brown hair and a rather sharp-looking appearance.

Her face was quite beautiful, but the expression distorted by anger and hatred and the deep look of fatigue sandwiched between those expressions made her look fierce and scary.

It’s a face I don’t know.

It seemed familiar, but I couldn’t remember ever seeing someone with such a fierce look.

Sylvia asked again.

“Do you know me?”

“Ha,”

Alice snorted as if she was shocked.

I never thought I would ask the same question as before, even after seeing my own face.

She pursed her lips and glared at Sylvia.

“I guess I was too lowly a person for the well-born warrior to remember?”

“…”

“Ha, you really are a f*cking b*tch.”

“I don’t know, like you.”

Burning golden eyes stared at Sylvia through her dark brown bob hair that fell in front of her.

Her divine power was constantly gushing out of those eyes.

“…Those eyes,”

“What are eyes?”

“… It’s divine power,”

“That’s right, when I look at you, divine power is gushing out. Why is that?”

Alice raised the corners of her mouth, glared fiercely at Sylvia, and slowly opened her mouth.

“Why does divine power radiate from your eyes just by looking at your face? “It’s like I’m desperately trying to burn something that’s trying to get into my eyes… It’s hot and it’s annoying.”

“… Doesn’t the curse work?”

“It’s a curse… I guess that’s why.”

Sylvia looked at her opponent with an astonished expression.

She was clearly brought back to life even though her head was cut off, and she even had eyes that could block the devil’s curse.

Her divine power was far beyond that of an ordinary priest or paladin.

Isn’t she like a saint produced by the Goddess Church?

But her attitude was too fierce for a saint, and her tone was also very violent for a saint.

“f*ck, the only thing that’s changed about my face compared to before is my eyes, and that’s the only thing I’m sitting looking at.”

“… Have we ever met?”

“Are you saying that people like me are not worth remembering?”

“…”

Alice gritted her teeth, then slowly pulled her sword out of the sheath on her belt and said,

“Well, that’s enough. “It doesn’t matter what happens to that, because I know that I’m not worth much.”

“…”

“The really important question is this. Why is that handsome warrior spewing her curses as if she were a demon? And…”

“…”

Something has changed in the atmosphere.

Alice’s expression lost her fury and became stiff.

Sylvia could clearly feel that the anger that had been pouring out of Alice’s body like crazy in all directions was converging, and she was gradually turning into a hot and sharp murderous intent.

Alice said in a low growling voice.

“What did you do to my Ash?”

My Ash?

A tendon stood out on Sylvia’s forehead.

Mine?

Ash?

How long has this motherf*cker been seeing Ash before she says that?

You’ve probably never seen a bare face without a mask,

Oh, since the curse is not right thanks to those eyes, did you see Ash’s face?

Even if you saw it, what the f*ck are you?

“Don’t call me carelessly.”

“…What?”

“This is my Ash. “Something whose identity I don’t know.”

“Ha, are you crazy?”

Sylvia came to a conclusion.

This is a crazy year.

At first, I thought it was a bad relationship I had seen in the past, but it seems she is a megalomaniac.

It is clear that just by seeing me as a warrior from afar, he mistakenly believes that he has a connection with me.

It’s only been two days, maybe less than a month at the most, but it’s definitely not true if you look at the idiot-like remarks he’s already made calling Ash ‘my Ash’.

“You’re the one who went crazy. I guess even divine power can’t cure you.”

“What bullsh*t. “On the topic of the fallen hero who got along with the demons.”

Sylvia slightly bent her back and placed her hands on her sides.

There was no sword.

She put it down because it was in the way when she was kissing Ash, but she didn’t come out to pick it up.

Because of the difference in skill she felt when they met during the day, she didn’t feel that nervous.

He took his time taking his time.

In fact, it was natural for Sylvia to be nervous about other people or monsters by force, as she had never been nervous about other people or monsters during the years she spent in the forest.

Sylvia sighed and thought.

‘It won’t be an opponent you can’t beat with your bare hands. Rather, I feel relaxed even with my bare hands… But,’

As Ash’s name came out of her opponent’s mouth, a maddening sense of tension flooded her mind.

I was embarrassed because I could not figure out the cause of this tension.

Is it anger, not tension?

Sylvia clenched her fists and slowly lowered her posture.

She was ready to pounce on her at any moment and crush her golden eyes and her pretty face.

“You really shouldn’t call Ash careless.”

“Mr. Lee,”

“If you have a conscience.”

“What?”

The moment Sylvia asked again, Alice’s sword instantly flew in front of her field of vision.

Sylvia tilted her head to the side, dodged her sword, and slammed her fist into the middle of Alice’s armor.

“Gagging!!”

Sylvia’s fist seemed to be sucked into her armor.

Alice’s body seemed to float in the air for a moment due to her impact, and then flew wide behind her.

Sylvia’s fist, which was stuck in a solid piece of iron, was intact, but her armor was rolled inward to the size of her fist.

Her inward armor ripped through Alice’s body, tearing and crushing her internal organs.

Sylvia ran to Alice, who was holding her stomach and moaning as she lowered her body to the ground.

“This, this!”

Alice, who was trying to raise her body using her sword as support, gritted her teeth and swallowed her breath when she saw Sylvia’s face, which was at her feet in an instant.

Sylvia grabbed Alice’s feet and spun her around in a circle, then threw her away.

Alice tried to crouch down to brace herself for the impact, but was too late as the pain pierced her body through her armor.

Her body hit a large tree, creating a large groove, and slowly fell to the ground.

Before she knew it, Sylvia came closer and stepped on Alice’s head, crushing it against her tree and saying.

“Ash, I was tired today. “I can’t wake you up.”

“This…f*ck,”

“It’s cold now, so if you sleep alone, you’ll catch a cold. “I have to go give you a hug.”

“This… b*tch with no conscience.”

“So tell me quickly.”

“…”

“What did you do with Ash?”

At that moment, Alice kicked Sylvia’s leg, which was on her ground.

Silvia lost her balance and fell, catching her sword coming straight at her.

Unfortunately she couldn’t avoid it, but she didn’t think it was a big deal.

Anyway, this curse does not allow me to be fatally injured,

“Pfft!!”

Her sword sharply tore into Sylvia’s abdomen and became embedded in her ground, pinning her to the ground.

Alice raised her arms, nervously unfastening the straps of her armor and throwing them to the floor, pressing them against Sylvia’s chest.

“How did you get that curse? “Did you get something in return for bowing your head to the devil to save him?”

“What… What?”

“On a topic like that, how dare you approach Ash?”

“What?”

“How can you let Maria die like that and betray humanity?”

“Shut up!”

“That’s what I have to say.”

Alice pressed down her sword stuck in Sylvia’s abdomen with both her hands and poured out her divine power.

The moment her head was taken off by Sylvia during the day, Alice could clearly see it even through her rolling vision.

The face of the woman who attacked him.

Her tangled hair and blood-stained red eyes gave her a ghost-like appearance, but she was clearly the warrior Sylvia.

The machine in her chest kept her body pounding, and as she staggered and searched for her head, Alice thought all the while.

How is she alive?

I heard that the warrior Sylvia is definitely dead.

What is that ghost-like appearance?

What are those ominous red eyes?

When the newly risen morning sun sets beyond the forest and scatters the night,

Alice was unable to organize her confused thoughts until Alice’s body, which had finally found her head that had rolled away for a long time, carefully lifted it up, brushed off the dirt that had stuck to the cut surface, and reattached it. I couldn’t.

If it was natural, it was natural.

Ash, who she thought was dead, is alive, her face is covered and she doesn’t want to leave this forest.

The warrior Sylvia, who she thought was dead, was alive, and she suddenly attacked herself for no reason.

The fact that even one of them was alive was big news in itself, but since both of them were alive and their behavior was so strange, Alice was panicking, unable to understand the situation.

One thing that was certain was that neither of them could be considered normal.

Ash was made sick by a demon, and Sylvia… I’m not sure, but she was clearly crazy.

Alice, having completely recovered her body, hurriedly took her steps to the shore of the lake.

It was also to get closer to the truth that would explain this dizzying situation.

It was also because she wanted to see Ash,

More than anything, she was worried that Sylvia, who was wandering around the forest crazy, might harm her Ash.

She wasn’t far from the lakeside, so she couldn’t help but be worried.

Hoping that Ash was safe, she walked faster and reached Ash’s cabin. This time, Sylvia walked out of Ash’s cabin.

Ash’s collapsed body could be seen through the slightly open door, but fortunately he seemed to have simply fallen asleep.

The moment she made eye contact with Sylvia, her heart started pounding again and a huge amount of divine power poured out, enough to heat Alice’s eyes.

The moment when she frowned at the harshly hot heat,

Alice’s confused thoughts finally began to come together little by little.

Her divine power is the power to protect humanity and burn demons.

Just like during the day, the reason why the divine power engine embedded in her chest spins like crazy every time she and Sylvia come face to face.

I don’t know the exact details, but it was clear that Sylvia was using her demon powers.

If you see her divine power pouring out of her eyes, it must be some sort of curse or spell related to the eyes.

Come to think of it, I heard that Ash also has a disease related to gaze.

Eventually, Alice came to her conclusion.

Sylvia became corrupted and joined hands with her demons, and for unknown reasons, she transferred her curse to Ash and held him there.

Alice’s expression was distorted with anger.

How dare you.

Four years who couldn’t even prevent Maria’s life from being sacrificed.

The four years ago that they bowed their heads without being able to kill the devil…

Now… Even Ash?

How,

How can someone do something like that while wearing a human mask?

How, again, my family, again!

Maybe,

Could it be that Sylvia has already become her demon?

There is no way a human could do something like that with such a calm face.

Traitor and enemy of humanity,

Alice concluded that Sylvia was an evil being who deserved to be thrown into her pig farm.

“Kak!”

Her divine power flows through the blade inserted into Sylvia’s abdomen.

The heart machine started making a loud noise.

The power of the sacred golden goddess that destroys demons.

Even if she were the Demon Lord, if this much divine power was poured into her body, her survival would not be guaranteed.

She thought so.

However, the more she poured out her divine power, the more Sylvia’s wounds seemed to heal.

Silvia sensed something was wrong with her, quickly pulled out her sword, and then jumped behind her and retreated.

Sylvia stumbled and slowly got her body up.

“… Why did you treat me?”

“I wasn’t trying to treat her, but it looks like she didn’t even hand over her body to her demons, right?”

“I never gave up on my feelings,”

“Don’t be a damn thing.”

Sylvia slowly let out her sigh.

Her mind lit up as she felt a sharp pain for the first time in a long time.

Perhaps her divine power broke through her curse and wounded Sylvia’s body.

That meant that Alice could kill Sylvia.

“Ha, hahahaha…”

“…”

“Ahahahaha!”

Sylvia burst out laughing.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

Damn fate.

The death I had longed for was right in front of me.

However, she could not die now.

I couldn’t die just because of that woman.

If she dies now, her Ash will be taken away.

Why?

Why on earth did the opportunity for her death, which she so desperately wanted, come after she fell in love with Ash?

Sylvia was at a loss as to how much more she would have to suffer before her damn fate would be satisfied.

I’m not even angry anymore.

She just couldn’t help but smile.

Alice looked at Sylvia, who was laughing like crazy, and spoke in a tired voice.

“… Crazy b*tch,”

“Alice.”

“…”

“I remembered, Alice.”

“Ha, Inje?”

Sylvia said, looking at Alice with her smiling face.

“Maria asked me to join her party and when I gave her a chance to test her, she was too weak and was eliminated.”

Just right,

The sound of Alice clenching her teeth echoed through the air.

“… Shut up.”

“I had high hopes for Maria because she was her friend, but I remember being shocked because she was so weak.”

“Shut up,”

“Maria even apologized later, saying she didn’t know she was that weak.”

“Can’t you hear me telling you to shut up?”

“Are you trying to deny it? But what if it’s true?”

“As if it were true that you just watched Maria die while washing your hands?”

At that moment, the sound of laughter floating through the forest disappeared.

Ice-cold murderousness emanated from Sylvia’s red eyes, and hot anger emanated from Alice’s golden eyes.

The gazes of the two people crossed in the air.

The eyes of the two women, standing motionless and glaring at each other, were filled with hatred.

It was Alice who moved first and took the stance.

Alice said, raising her sword.

“I will get my family back, Ash.”

Sylvia also slowly lowered her body and frowned.

“Ash is my family.”

“Crazy b*tch,”

“Should I ask Ash? “At most, you are just a childhood friend.”

Alice said, shaking her head.

“Get your hands off my fiancé, you crazy b*tch.”

The moment Alice’s mouth fell, all composure disappeared from Sylvia’s expression.

This was it.

Sylvia finally realized the reason for the tension she felt earlier.

‘Thankfully, I am engaged to your daughter, Youngae…’

‘I hope my sister is doing well.’

She doesn’t have the slightest doubt that Ash loves her, but she is someone who has become a part of Ash’s memories, something she has felt over and over again.

Ah, I see.

Maria’s friend.

Ash’s fiancee.

Instead of trying to hide her shyness, she called her ‘sister’ in a very friendly way.

Daughter of the Earl of Goldfield.

Alice Goldfield.

“It’s you.”

She clenched her fists so hard that her Sylvia’s nails were embedded in her palms, drawing blood.

And, her eyes were a darker and more ominous red than her blood.

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