How to Live as a Tyrant’s Spoiled Brat Chapter 114

How to live as a tyrant's spoiled brat Episode 114

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Uninvited guests have arrived in the spring wilderness that doesn't feel like spring.

The resurrected giants approached from afar, making the earth shake.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

He had a majestic appearance, with rock-gray skin, a bear-like build, and blue eyes.

There were deep wounds here and there, red flesh was exposed, and some even had one arm missing.

That didn't make them any less scary.

“Woooooooooooooo!”

An earth-shaking roar came from the 16-meter-tall giant.

Since they were undead and not devourers, their roars did not have the power of mental waves, but instead they were filled with a terrible spirit that stiffened their muscles and shook their minds.

If the wagon train had started even just a little late, all the horses would have died.

“They are noisy even after they die.”

Severic frowned as if in displeasure and pointed his finger at the giants.

“Archduke Valencian.”

Valencian nodded, checking that there were red and blue pills in his pocket.

“I'm listening.”

“Have you ever fought giants?”

“I recently fought a bipedal invasive species larger than a human.”

“That’s fortunate. Let me just tell you a few things to keep in mind when fighting giants.”

“I'd be happy to listen.”

Severic spoke with a blizzard of passion in his calm grey eyes.

His voice cracked slightly as he recalled the past, revealing a hint of anger.

“Giant are smarter than you think.”

“Huh? You said smart?”

Valencian asked back as if he had not heard anything.

Since ancient times, giant and intelligence have been used as distant words.

If it hadn't been Severic who said that, he might have snorted.

“Of course, that doesn’t mean they use strategy. But the variable is that they are ‘smarter than you think.’”

“So you’re saying that if you underestimate a monster by thinking it’s just a big, stupid monster, you can take it down in one hit? I get it.”

Valencian nodded, his inhuman golden eyes shining.

“They are trying to create a loose encirclement at intervals, so we will attack them one by one. I will attack the biggest ones, and you, Archduke Valencian, keep an eye out for any giant sorcerers that may be present.”

Severic unbuttoned the front of his uniform and the sleeves of his shirt, and drew his sword.

It was a sword with a blue jewel set into the end of the handle and a blade with gray and white wavy patterns.

Sieeeeeeeeeeing-.

The blade slashed long and sharply, glowing with a cool blue light.

A dark shadow fell on his distinct face, which was bathed in light.

The worn-out but responsible eyes and tightly shut red lips suddenly distorted.

“I will kill you again. Both soul and body.”

Taat, the Sword Master kicked the ground.

It was a speed that even Valencian's eyes had difficulty keeping up with.

Severic ran through the wilderness, his blue hair billowing like waves.

If you looked down from high in the sky, you would have seen a trail of dust rising behind the giant, and a cool blue path rushing toward the giant.

Severic raised his sword, leaving a comet-like trajectory.

The long sword was covered in layers of blue light, as if it were overflowing.

It was the ultimate sword, the Aura Blade that splits mountains.

He fired his Aura Blade at the giant 100 meters away.

Woof woof woof woof!

The auror blade stretched out like a crescent moon and fanned out, sweeping across the giant's knees.

puck!

There was a sound like meat being crushed.

Originally, it should have been cut like a pudding, but the giant's body, which had been resurrected by receiving the power of death, was stronger than before its life.

“Keep going!”

That was why the giant, with half of his knees cut off, fell forward and cried.

thud!

A loud noise rang out as the giant, weighing dozens of tons, fell to the ground.

Taat, Severic closed the remaining 100m distance in one breath.

The giant lifted his huge palm and struck Severic down as if swatting a fly.

Severic raised his sword, his rage controlling a blizzard.

It was a blow aimed precisely at the joint between the wrist and hand.

Saaaaak!

The giant's body, impervious to even the most powerful mana blades and magic, was cut apart like pudding.

Clang!

The hand that had fallen off was already frozen solid, and when it hit the ground it shattered into pieces, sending up shards of ice that were a mixture of gray and red.

Knock, knock, knock!

Severic leapt up, stepping on the giant's forearm.

A 4-meter tall giant ran towards Severic and extended his huge hand.

Dried blood was gushing from his hands covered in white fur.

Severic's grey eyes glanced at the giant's neck.

He ran in a straight line and flew at the 4m tall giant at that speed.

The living were jealous and the undead, longing for life, gaped at the approaching life.

The Northern Duke brought his sword up under his gaping jaw.

It was a clean and elegant upward slash that seemed to come out of a swordsmanship textbook.

The longsword rises in a curve.

Hey, ugh!

A sword emerged from behind the giant's neck, cutting through his cervical spine like pudding.

A head too big to fit on a cart rolled across the floor.

The body of the 4-meter-tall giant was still standing due to inertia.

Taat, Severic kicked the section, collapsing the headless body, and returned to the arm of the 16-meter giant.

It took Valencian only a blink or two before he left the 16-meter-tall giant and returned.

Severic kicked the giant's shoulder and leapt towards its neck.

The blue aura blade blazed and the sword grew to over 4 meters long.

At that moment, the giant tightly shut his blue eyes.

In an instant, a 16-meter-tall giant exploded.

Boom!

Blue flames shot up like mushrooms, completely destroying all the grass, shrubs, and rocks within a 700m diameter.

* * *

Valencian looked at the approaching giants with his dragon-like vertically slit pupils.

It wasn't long before he discovered an undead giant holding mana.

'Really… …you're smarter than I thought.'

The resurrected giant sorcerer had used the 'Corpse Explosion' spell.

Since the caster was also a corpse, it was difficult to criticize him for using the corpses of his own kind.

He clicked his tongue and laughed for a moment.

It was ridiculous that the already dead guys were fighting each other and blowing up each other's balls.

Severic, caught in the blast, staggered back.

There was not a single blemish on his handsome face, but his thick wolf-fur coat was covered in a lot of soot.

Undead giants, each 3 to 8 meters tall, rushed toward Severic.

It was an obvious operation, but it was just as deadly.

'Severic.'

“Rudy. Cover me.”

“Yes, Lord Valen.”

Valencian ran towards the giant, who could sense mana, keeping a distance of 50 meters from Rudy.

It wasn't hard to recognize him, because he had two ugly heads.

“You are twice as ugly! Even the streams and mirrors will scream and run away when they see you!”

The giant sorcerer roared when he saw Valencian.

“Wow, wow, wow!”

The solid ground turned into a swamp and he grabbed her by the leg.

“Rudy, be careful.”

“Yes, Lord Valen.”

Rudy quickly dodged, and Valencian leaped up and shouted.

“No!”

A strong wind blew up from beneath his feet, and he ran across the sky, lighting up flames.

'A corpse explosion. It's like the natural enemy of the knights.'

Severic was fighting as expected from a sword master, but it wasn't without its casualties.

The already strong giant has become undead.

To kill it, you have to cut its body in half or decapitate it, but to do that, you have to get close, and if you get close, you will be directly caught in the powerful 'corpse explosion'.

Boom!

A giant came running out like crazy and exploded.

An area 500 meters in diameter was scorched, and Severic jumped out from the blue flames.

At first glance, it looked unharmed, but Valencian knew that it was 'holding out'.

The Sword Master's body was as tough as a dragon's hide, but it was not specially strengthened for defense.

Even that Jaylilith didn't choose to receive it with his body, let alone create a separate defense mechanism.

In a situation where we need to buy time, we can't just use a hit and run strategy.

'It's a one-sided battle.'

Valencianus, who had run through the sky and landed on the ground, looked back and forth between Severic and the giant sorcerer.

“This is driving me crazy. Rudy, step back 100 meters.”

"yes yes?"

The distance between the two and the giant sorcerer was about 500m, and a 5m tall giant was standing about halfway between them.

The two faces of the giant sorcerer smiled.

Valencian's face twisted and his fists clenched.

The bastard was sure to unleash a powerful corpse explosion as soon as he saw Valencian approach.

Since it was an attack that worked even on Sword Masters, it was sure to be fatal to Valencianus.

He looked at Severic once more.

Severic shot his Auror Blade and cut off the legs of two giants, but as the giants with severed legs continued to crawl towards him like crazy, he eventually retreated and put some distance between them.

Valencian took a deep breath and made up his mind.

That was the only way to come up with something.

He started running towards the 5m tall giant.

“Rudy. Give me some time. Aim for the sorcerer’s eyes.”

Rudy nodded and grabbed the pistol.

Each of the six bullets was loaded with powerful spells engraved on them.

Taaang! Taaang! Taaang! Taaang!

At a distance of 500m, it was almost the limit of the firing range of a pistol-type machine gun, and even a 14m-tall giant looked like a dot.

However, the four rays of light – natural talent, bone-crushing hard work, the help of magic tools, and loyalty – illuminated the path her magic bullet should take.

"this."

Although it was difficult for even the strongest magic bullet to penetrate the giant's body, it was able to inflict pain like being stabbed in the face and eyes with needles.

The shaman giant stretched his neck to find Rudy.

Phew, and then crunch!

At that time, Valencianus was spinning his sword, sticking it into the eye socket of a 5-meter tall giant.

Jumping that high was easy with the help of the Anima Lamentum, the shoes that allowed you to run on the wind.

The real question was what to do from now on.

He took the red medicine out of his bosom and drank it.

"ha."

Suddenly, my body became hot and my eyes started spinning.

The crunching sound of a fallen glass bottle breaking could be heard from afar.

He gritted his teeth and raised translucent dark red scales all over his body.

His entire body was covered in armor, covered in hard scales that could even block mana blades.

Because his body was wrapped tightly in a white uniform, the only parts of his body where scales were visible were his face and hands.

He twisted his sword again, causing the 5m tall undead giant to scream, drawing mana from its heart to its maximum.

The backlash from letting this much mana drain away could have completely ruined my body.

Finally, he shouted the words that could kill him.

“Body explosion!”

When casting magic, the longer the spell, the more complex the seal, the deeper your understanding of magic, and the more reagents you have, the less mana you will consume.

The shorter the spell, the simpler the spell, the shallower the understanding of magic, and the fewer the reagents, the more mana is consumed in the body.

Valencian had not yet memorized the spell, had no seal, and had only seen it a few times over his shoulder before returning, and had no reagents or anything like that.

In return for using magic on such a subject, he paid a huge amount of mana, enough to cause his vision to blur and blood to flow from his nose and eyes.

But he eventually paid his dues, and the contract was fulfilled according to the laws of magic.

Woof!

The two heads of the 14m tall sorcerer giant felt the flow of mana and showed different reactions.

One side opened its mouth wide and roared in anger, while the other side shut its sunken eyes tightly, showing respect to the opponent who had won the water fight.

Boom!

The next moment, the body of the undead giant sorcerer exploded into a corpse.

Blue clouds rose like mushrooms and the wilderness ground was turned upside down.

Even Rudy, who was more than 600 meters away from the center, was struck by the gust of wind.

Valencianus held onto his fading consciousness and hid his scaled body behind the 5-meter-tall giant's body, using it as a buffer.

Kugugugugugugugu-!

A 5m tall undead giant caught in a blue explosion was torn to pieces and died a second time.

As the blue flames finally engulfed him, he shut his eyes tightly and turned his back.

A scoundrel like that is at his weakest when he has no choice but to trust someone.

'Severic, I'll leave the rest to you. You won't be beheading me while I'm unconscious.'