The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live a Normal Life - chapter 206

Ch 206

pitch black night (2)

Assassination Guild Ecorche.

The reason they were able to rise to their present position was the existence of an elite assassin called the Ecorche’s Sword.

A total of 9 murders.

Ecorchet’s sword, which aimed at large figures, not only succeeded in all 9 killings, but also showed a cruel behavior of peeling off the skin of the target.

this assassination.

It was the 10th killing.

On the monumental day of finally reaching double digits, Assassin Cort felt very excited.

‘Roman Dmitry. If he is the most talked-about person on the continent recently, he would be the perfect person for my 10th target.

What sound will he make when he dies?

Rumors say that he is a cruel person that hardly even a drop of blood will come out, but no matter what kind of life he leads, he becomes humble when he dies.’

seeped into darkness

Dmitry’s guard system.

got it perfectly figured out.

Still, in case of any unforeseen circumstances, I sent Ecorchet’s assassins in four directions, and while they caught their attention, I was planning to target Roman Dmitry directly.

The opponent’s position was already known.

A mouse tamed with familiar magic was sent to Roman Dmitry’s room, and even the fact that he entered the room and slept was confirmed with the mouse’s eyes.

quiet room.

stable breathing.

It wasn’t about falsely delaying sleep.

A mouse’s sensitive sense can understand the state of its opponent, and it confirmed the fact that the invisible wave originating from humans is a sleep state.

All nine assassinations succeeded in the same way.

No matter how strong a swordsman is, they are bound to be the same human beings when sleeping, and they died in a state of sleep that they did not even realize how they died.

evil.

raised mana.

He is not a wizard.

Through the magic circle engraved on his body, he temporarily shared the mouse’s vision.

‘You idiot. You don’t know what’s going on with Dmitry, you’re still asleep.’

1 hour of sleep.

reached a plateau.

Cort walked cautiously.

Like Cliff, he used a cloak with invisibility, and raised mana to reduce footsteps as much as possible.

His movements were like that of a swift cat.

I climbed up the high wall and entered the interior, and even though the guards were passing by, they used the darkness to quickly penetrate inside.

inside the building.

The structure there was clear in my mind.

Mice were used to check the location for a full month, and the shortest route to the room where Roman Dmitry was staying was calculated.

How long does it take to get there, what is the guard’s patrol time, and where is the escape route to escape quickly if other variables occur?

The variables were cleaned up.

so that.

Cort’s movements were drastic.

He reached in front of Roman Dmitry’s room in an instant, and he activated a magic artifact to block the noise.

‘silence.’

click.

opened the door

It was a detail element.

Beings with sensitive senses wake up to even the slightest sound of a door being opened, so Cort cuts off even such a variable.

Ecorchet’s assassinations have always been like this.

General assassination missions were arranged between Cliff and the guild members, but important missions were put to an end by Cort.

Perfect calculations using Familiar and the ability to follow them thoroughly.

People trembled at the name of Écorchet when the skinned corpse was found in the dawn of the day.

went inside

picked up a dagger

As I approached Roman Dmitry and was about to stop breathing, Roman Dmitry suddenly stood up.

And then.

“Is it a rat?”

his gaze.

Precisely, he headed towards Corte, who had manifested invisibility.

* * *

yesterday evening.

There was something Lucas reported.

“The movements of the enemies are unusual. It seems that there was a time when the movement lines overlapped overall, so it seems that there was time to finally organize the situation for a full-fledged operation. It is clear that the operation will be carried out in a few days. From now on, we will strengthen the security system and dig a trap for assassination.”

Écorche’s plan.

was caught from the beginning.

Roman Dmitry slept, knowing that they would attempt an assassination, and that might be today.

What Cort had figured out was not a lie.

He was really asleep, like the vibration felt by a mouse, and he fell asleep until he reached the door.

Roman Dmitry had a dream.

The life of Baek Joong-hyuk.

until you reach the peak.

I couldn’t be distracted for even a moment.

Baek Jung-hyeok’s brothers tried for their lives, and they lived so fiercely that they had to worry that even a cup of tea they drank unintentionally contained poison.

At first, I stayed up all night with open eyes.

He had to prepare for an assassin who never knew when he would come, and he sharpened his senses with his red-hot eyes in the corner of the room.

one day, two days.

When more than a year had passed, Baek Jung-hyuk knew that he could no longer live like this.

Staying up all night.

Pretending to sleep and acting.

The limit was reached.

He decided that he needed a break for his future life, and from then on, he learned how to be wary of his enemies with the least amount of effort.

I closed my eyes.

He slept knowing the assassin was there, but instead tried to react to even the slightest pretending of popularity by making his senses sensitive.

It was dangerous at first.

There were times when I almost died because I couldn’t get up until I was exposed to life right in front of my nose, and there were times when I actually had my throat cut in half and my blood was gushing out.

Yet I had to do it.

Mentally and physically, the fact that it would eventually collapse if it was gradually gnawed, prepared for the enemy’s attack with the least amount of effort.

at some point.

The senses are open.

Even while sleeping, I was wary of my surroundings in my head, and I woke up the moment there was a slight change.

widely.

cautious step.

There was no sound or popularity.

Although Cort wasn’t so easygoing, from the moment he reached the door, Roman Dmitry was already aware of his presence.

Numerous assassins who were aiming for their own lives in Moorim.

Compared to them, Cort was nothing.

While sleeping, while eating, while moving.

Having experienced an assassination anywhere and anytime, he boldly slept even with the assassination in front of him.

Does Cort know?

than the number of assassination attempts.

No, the number of assassinations that Roman Dmitry was attacked was greater than the number of assassinations attempted by the entire Écorchée.

that’s.

It was a variable that Corte could not have expected.

* * *

I got goosebumps.

The moment he looked at him, Cort knew things were wrong.

However.

“There is no such thing as failure for me.”

The operation has already begun.

Assassins attacking from all directions will come here, so it was necessary to delay the time until then.

The problem is that the opponent is a 5-star swordsman.

I heard about how Gustavo Knight Commander died, but there was no hesitation in Kort’s choice.

“Hold.”

evil.

The manifestation of magical artifacts.

At the same time.

“Haste, strength.”

Buff-type magic was used.

Cort was equipped with a variety of weapons as he was the best assassin of Écorchée, and he rushed right in front of his nose in the moment he caught the enemy’s body.

The powerful power of speed and strength increased by haste.

In addition, the explosive aura from the dagger proves that he is not just an assassin.

Quiet rumble.

4 star aura.

He was outside the rankings.

Although the world’s exact ability is unknown, a surprise attack based on the 4-star aura gave him 9 successes.

It was not an arrogant decision to attack Roman Dmitry.

Since he knew himself accurately, he decided that he had a good chance of winning if he stumbled.

hook!

blow.

split the wind

Roman Dmitry turned his head to avoid it, and the moment their eyes met, Cort hurriedly backed away.

bump

Nothing happened.

Roman Dmitry put his hand to the sword, but didn’t draw it, but in Cort’s head, Roman Dmitry’s sword was blowing his head away.

It felt like my feet were drowning in mud.

Even though he hadn’t exchanged a studio properly yet, Cort’s face was soaked with cold sweat in a series of situations.

drop.

sweat fell.

Cort swallowed dry saliva and lowered his posture.

‘If you are even a little careless, you will die.’

instinct said.

It’s a dangerous enemy.

Even as a Cort who defeated nine strong men, this was the first time in his life.

A stillness that will take your breath away.

When Cort hit the ground again, he raised his aura to the max.

Papa.

It was fast.

Haste’s movements were like beasts, and he threw a dagger and aimed at the opponent’s gap.

Roman Dmitry, who avoids most of them and strikes the last with a sword.

It was an opportunity. Cort digs into the opponent’s arms, induces the defense of the lower body, then quickly turns and pierces the dagger under his chin.

smashing attack.

When the opponent tilted his head, this time he exploded his aura and aimed at the vital points simultaneously.

a fleeting moment.

6 attacks.

Cort’s attack was threatening, but as soon as the flashing attack was over, bright red blood was splattered everywhere.

pod.

” !”

arm flew away

I couldn’t even see properly.

Obviously, he thought he had gained the upper hand by borrowing the power of the Artifact, but without Cort even noticing it, his arm flew into the air.

His complexion turned pale. Roman Dmitry’s fame was not an illusion.

The moment Roman Dmitry, who overpowered the Gustavo Knights Commander, noticed the assassination, confronting him head-on was a foolish decision.

Was it because of the symbolic meaning of the 10th assassination?

For Corte, he made a reckless decision.

‘finished.’

The color darkened.

The assassination was a failure, leaving responsibility for it and now had to survive.

“Flash.”

flash.

He immediately detonated a magic bomb.

At the magic bomb used at its maximum output, a pure white light exploded and blinded my eyes.

And then.

ran away right away.

When all the lights went down, Cort disappeared and drops of blood fell along the way he had escaped.

Roman Dmitry followed the trail.

There was no need to rush.

The moment you step into introspection.

The opponent fell into a trap from which he could not escape.

* * *

pain arose

With his hands wrapped around his blood-stained forearms, Cort frantically ran towards the escape route he had figured out beforehand.

‘shit. This operation failed completely. If it was Roman Dmitry’s power that I experienced, even if the guild members of Ecorchet arrive, the situation will not change. On the contrary, Dmitry’s soldiers will flock in and they will not be able to escape.’

overriding goal.

It was survival.

Once I moved to the path that the guild members would have secured, I witnessed an embarrassing situation there.

flash.

“Great!”

Ecorche’s assassin.

One of them screamed and collapsed.

A battle took place on the road that he had thought of as a way out, and the person who commanded Dmitry’s forces was a figure in Kort’s memory.

Exactly Chris. It was the existence that Écorchet was wary of.

To the extent that there was an internal evaluation to avoid a clash with him, Chris was a very intimidating player even in Dmitry.

by him.

The assassins died.

Not only did the direct assassination of Roman Dmitry fail, but the outside situation did not look good either.

‘surely. Did you anticipate our plan?’

series of situations.

Roman Dmitry’s reaction to his assassination was credible, as the battle took place outside.

Of course, the truth is only half right.

It is true that Dmitry had a glimpse of Écorchet’s plans, but it was Roman Dmitry’s ability that made Cort’s assassination a failure.

in common sense.

I couldn’t think of it that far.

Cort took a step back and ran in the other direction.

By the way.

” this.

The situation was no different there.

no.

They were all already dead.

Among the corpses scattered everywhere, a man saw Corte.

He is also a memorable character.

it was kevin

Kevin, with a colder-than-usual face, was waiting for Cort to flee here.

very earnestly.

So that you can take revenge yourself.