I Left the Non-virgin Party

Jain’s great attitude, wielded heavily, shattered the bones of the three wolves at once.

It was more appropriate to say that it was smashed rather than cut. Daetae’s heavy weight shattered the enemy like a blunt weapon even if it missed. A heavy shock was delivered to his hand. Jain bounced his back and swung his sword to cut another wolf attacking from behind. The same operation was repeated seven times in an instant. Blood-soaked silver hairs wrapped around Jain and fluttered like petals.

“Hmm.”

Zain was slightly impressed with the sword’s performance. The furrow of leather cutting was excellent. There were only a few drops of blood on the tip of the sword, and even after slicing eleven wolves, the blade was still radiating a sharp, sharp light. Swinging his sword broadly, he brushed off drops of blood on the blades of grass, and Zain took a step towards the wolf pack. The pack of wolves that surrounded Jain could no longer attack and only growl.

“Aren’t you coming?”

Jain said in a provocative tone. He probably didn’t understand what he was saying, but the wolves rushed in all at once again. The aftermath of Baktu once again raged in the empty lot where the moonlight shone. Jain was busy moving the sword. He cut off the wolf’s lower jaw, smashed it with the handle, and smashed the nose bone, and inserted a blade into the middle of the ribs to pierce the heart. Soon the corpses of wolves piled up like hills on the grass. As he drew the blade from the last wolf’s chest, Jain rolled up his sweat-soaked bangs.

“It’s over.”

The wolves that filled the vacant lot turned into pieces of meat without leaving a single wolf. All of them had vivid reddish-brown black marks. It was a sword scar from a leather cut. It was an overwhelming past. Had the lineman had seen it, he would have knelt down and offered a hand-worship.

“The skill level is… Even after killing this much, it’s still 0.1.”

However, Jain’s reaction was not at all cool. Jain shook his head. The sword was a weapon that was particularly favored by the game’s creators. He had the most unique skills, and there were also many swords and events. Naturally, the requirement for ‘swordsmanship’, an achievement that can only be obtained by reaching the ultimate sword, was no joke. That was the reason why Jain, who had honed all his combat skills to the extreme, could not only reach his swordsmanship.

“Well, there were also unexpected results.”

Jain looked into the leather chopper. Although he ate the blood of about 70 wolves, the slash shone with a sharper light. It was a better sword than I expected. When the last wolf was struck on the neck, a message echoed in Jain’s head. It was a message that from now on, leather cutting could be fixed in the form of great attitude. The slicing was a sword that automatically took the most suitable form for hunting the beast it was facing. However, if you kill a large number of certain beasts, it seems that the function of fixing the form is added. Jain liked the current form of leather cutting, so it was quite good news.

“Then, shall we go back?”

Picking up the fallen leaves and wiping off the oil from the leather cutting day, Jain turned around quickly. It was then that a horrifying cry resounded throughout the vacant lot.

“───────────────────!!!”

At the roar of the great beast, some birds that had slept on the branches flew away. Jain lowered his posture from his shoulders and muttered.

“Come.”

From the moment the caretaker mumbled a legend he had never heard of, he had been predicting it. I hope that the werewolf who sealed himself up, as I mentioned earlier, will appear. The rumble of trees collapsing could be heard from afar. The sound grew closer and clearer. Finally, the beautiful tree surrounding the vacant lot broke like a millet, and it was revealed.

“─────────────────────!!!”

It was a werewolf covered in silver fur from head to toe. Will it be about 3 meters tall? Twice as much as Jain was enough. It was said that he was originally an elf, or even though he became a werewolf, his ears were particularly long. In his hand was a rusty sword, which was originally a two-handed greatsword. The werewolf was so huge that the sword looked like a normal one-handed sword.

“nice to meet.”

It didn’t even respond to Jain’s greeting. He just stared at Jain with blue eyes. Although a werewolf must have been a beast that lost its reason, it somehow overflowed with elegance and dignity. While holding the sword with both hands, the knights performed the ritual before the duel. Jain, who looked at the werewolf in his emotions, soon understood the reason.

“You must have been a pretty great elf during your lifetime.”

Unique skill, ‘Blood of the Full Moon.’

It was because he had a unique skill that could only be possessed by a leader among the elite Sentinels of the elves. It was a skill that awakens the blood of an ancient elf that has already become extinct on a night of a full moon like today so that it can have the same body as the ancient elf.

The reason why that werewolf was so huge, and the reason why he instinctively maintained his elegant dignity even though he became a werewolf, must have been because of his skills. And that skill was also what Zain wanted, who was having trouble creating magic for Nael.

“Can’t we talk?”

Jain, who had taken the slash seriously, asked. Due to the structure of the werewolf’s mouth, it seemed very difficult to bring out his voice. The werewolf did not give a proper answer. He just spit out a few words like a moan.

“hometown… uh… Threat. Monster, repel.”

“ok?”

The only words that came out of his mouth were completely absurd. Apparently, this werewolf had forgotten that he had already died and became a werewolf. He was drenched in the last vision he had seen in his life, and seemed to be mistaken for fighting Jain to protect his hometown. Then it would be good for this guy to give him rest. Jain nodded and immediately recalled the serpent of tyranny on the nape of his neck.

“Players don’t give up. Come on.”

With those words as a signal, the werewolves rushed forward. With the sound of chimneys and fireworks, a fever raged in the vacant lot once again.

*

After about 30 minutes, the game was won.

The werewolf, who did not let go of the sword even with the tendon cut off, dropped the sword only after cutting his chest so deep that it was almost cut in two. The rusty bayonet that hit the floor was shattered into dozens of fragments, unable to withstand the fatigue of fighting.

“The skill level has risen by 0.3.”

On the other hand, the person standing on the other side was calm without a single wound. The nape of his neck was still shining with gold. It was a serpent of tyranny that had risen to the age of 90. The werewolves, who had fallen into oblivion, gradually concentrated on the game and regained their sanity as they clashed with Jain and the sword. Now, only the last recognition remained. Jain stretched his great attitude and slowly walked towards the werewolf. As if it was his last pride, the werewolf stood steadfastly even when his sword was dropped and his chest was cut at an angle to expose his internal organs.

“Right. Am I already dead?”

Looking down at his ugly hand, the werewolf murmured. Jain nodded his head. The werewolf asked, looking down at Jain with blood-drenched blue eyes.

“Knight of a distant future, I want to ask you. Is the country of the elves still alive?”

“Stay alive.”

“is it. My death was not meaningless.”

As if that had happened, the werewolf closed his eyes and knelt down. It meant taking his life. Jain grabbed Dae Tae-do tightly and thrust his heart into his chest. Through the surge of blood, the werewolf said his final goodbyes.

“Thank you.”

The knight, who was worried about his hometown even after he died, closed his eyes as he said goodbye. Simultaneously with that greeting, the serpent of tyranny climbed up to the end and received the last skill. ‘Blood of the Full Moon’. How to use that skill was clearly captured in Jain’s mind.

“I put all my worries away with this.”

Jain sighed and sat down on a tree stump full of white mushrooms. A golden thread spewed out of his hand, drawing various magic circles and shapes. It was a preliminary preparation for the creation of magic.

The twin elf’s skill name, which was transferred along with Nael, was ‘Noble Arrow’. It was a skill that had to be cast by two people to be effective. The problem was with the clues. In order to use that skill, the user had to draw the blood of an elf. Since there was no way Zain had elf blood or the like, this skill was effectively a sealer.

“But now there is the full moon blood.”

Jain used ‘Blood of the Full Moon’. I was able to use it right away because today is the full moon. Then, her hair was dyed silver, and her ears began to grow a little longer. Looking at his reflection in the puddle, he looked like an elf without ever ending. For some reason, it seemed very unlucky, so Jain, who had the full moon’s blood off, started creating magic again. The finally completed skills were as follows.

“Moonlight arrows of the Jews.”

It was basically the same as ‘Noble Arrow’, but it was a skill that multiplied the power several times. Its power was amplified by adding an additional restriction that it can only be used on a full moon. After all, since it is a skill that can only be used on the night of the full moon, when Jain can activate the blood of the full moon, there is practically no penalty. With this, all the heroines in the party gained the skill of ‘The Bonder’. Jain, wet with an unknown pride, stretched wide. Then, he walked towards the werewolf’s corpse.

“He was a pretty good-looking guy when he was alive.”

When the werewolf became a corpse, it returned to its original form. It was the appearance of an elf knight with a beautiful silver bob. As if he had seen that face somewhere before, Jain tilted his head. The face of the elf knight illuminated by the moonlight seemed as peaceful as if he were sleeping.

“Relax.”

Closing his eyes, Jain turned around. Conquest of the first section of the Secret Forest ended with this.