The Heavenly Demon Can't Live a Normal Life Chapter 147

Published at 23rd of November 2021 05:36:05 AM

The nickname came from an incident.

There was a conflict with the nobles in the surrounding area, and when others were arguing for a cause, he applied for a duel with the opponent without looking back and forth.

And he blew his head off at once.

People couldn't keep their mouths shut from the blood gushing out like a fountain.

From then on, rumors spread about how dangerous Earl Douglas' hot-blooded personality was.

It was a really convenient nickname.

Even if he frowned a little, even if he only showed signs of anger, the other party was surprised and congratulated him.

So time passed.

Over time, Earl Douglas enjoyed the convenience of a hot-blooded personality.

In fact, he also had the armed forces, so there was no problem at least in the northern part of living as an unannounced man.

This case was no different.

Northeast Association.

As the protection of the central government disappeared due to the fall of Barco, there was no need to suppress his personality against the northeast area.

Dmitry's presence was not much of a concern.

There was no trouble with them in the first place, and it was decided that there was no possibility that they would have anything to do with attacking the Northeast Alliance.

The plan was perfect.

As always.

He thought he would be angry and the other person would tremble and ask for forgiveness.

slurp.

Blood was dripping from the floor.

The twin swordsmen of the Douglas family didn't even move, and the blood flowing from them caught my eye.

My brain was tangled up in a mess.

Obviously they thought they would be able to take down Roman Dmitry enough just by rushing in, but the next scene was shockingly one-sided.

single blow.

Unable to block one attack, the twin swordsmen died.

Knowing just how menacing their pincers were, Earl Douglas could not help but be more shocked.

Is this the ability to defeat Continental Rankers?

out of heaven.

looked at the sky

Roman Dmitry was something he could not dare to touch.

Even now, I will give you a chance to fight the battle of Daejeon. At the very least, it seems that the war ended too quickly for a war that the central government had to ask for an observer, so why not try again in a hand-to-hand battle?

Roman's words.

It was an absurd proposal.

Even if you win the battle of Daejeon, you're going to go hand-to-hand with nothing.

I got goosebumps.

Roman not only proved his power now, but he was also punishing the northern lords who dared to cross over to the northeast.

What a strong family Dmitry is.

He pushed the unavoidable reality and said that he would deal with it in any way.

As per usual opinion. Earl Douglas had to blush and get angry, but when he met a real strong man, he secretly avoided his gaze.

Many soldiers die in hand-to-hand combat. Rather, losing just five people is a better business.

corpse in front of you.

And the three swordsmen trembling.

neglected them

They looked desperately for help, but Earl Douglas spoke without making eye contact.

Rules are rules. Since we decided to see the match in the Battle of Daejeon, please finish it like this.

eating.

Roman laughed.

people in this place.

They did not know what Earl Douglas meant.

Even though I was given a chance to fight, I raised a white flag, and that also meant order in the future.

Dmitry.

He tapped the northern head and pressed it.

Roman turned his gaze away and looked at the three frightened swordsmen.

If you say so. We will proceed with the Battle of Daejeon as scheduled.

* * *

death sentence.

death has fallen

The swordsmen representing the North, unable to bear the fear of death, shouted.

Are you sure you want to do this?

The match is already over. How about ending the fight like this?

hung a white flag

Surrendering without even mixing the sword was a disgraceful act that lowered the honor of the North to the ground.

nevertheless.

The northern lords did not blame them.

Because the corpse in front of him proved that it was an overwhelming match, he fully understood the feelings of the great warriors.

said Roman.

From the moment we risked each other s lives, there is no right line that can satisfy everyone. Because one has no choice but to bleed. Naturally, the results are brutal. If you don't want to fight, I'll finish this job by acknowledging that the warriors of the north put up their white flag like cowards. But if you feel any rebellion against my words.

tuk.

The sword was thrown aside.

The sword fell on the floor, and the northern swordsmen showed a shaken reaction.

From now on, I will not use a sword as a handicap. Even against me like that, if you don't fight because you're scared, I'll let you crawl like a dog and come back alive. Choose Are you going to risk your life honorably for victory, or will you throw your pride as a swordsman to the ground in order to sustain your wretched life?

Moment.

Those watching were bewildered.

Following the suggestion of smoothing out the battle of the great warriors, he said that he would not use a sword.

completely out of common sense.

He admits that Roman Dmitry is strong, but Roman is arrogant enough to cause a backlash.

Have hope. Only then will we know what kind of existence Dmitry is.

alternative choice (兩者擇一).

It's not just a message from the North.

Roman now wanted to show the reality to the Northeast Alliance against the North.

What kind of existence Dmitry you were going to face, they will project through the northern swordsmen.

What do we do?"

Fuck, I don t know.

The northern prosecutors looked into each other's eyes.

Roman is strong.

But at the word "gira like a dog" and the promise not to use a sword. Their common sense was shaken.

Obviously, Roman was an overwhelmingly strong being, but he didn't want to step back with such a humble appearance.

by nonsense.

A swordsman without a sword would be worth a try.

This is a judge s board.

Just that choice. Do not regret.

finally.

They crossed a river of no return.

Knowing that they could not avoid responsibility if they backed down like this, they chose to fight for their lives.

Everyone saw the observer.

aristocrats of the central government.

As he nodded, the northern swordsmen rushed in all at once.

Kill!

ride on

Quiet rumble.

There was no strategy.

The opponent has no sword.

Since there was no way to stop them no matter how they attacked, they chose to attack Roman at the same time.

People swallowed dry saliva at the aura rising from all directions.

The information received from his eyes clearly said that Roman's situation was dangerous, but Roman's unwavering expression made it impossible to accept common sense as it is.

tap.

reached in front.

three prosecutors.

They attacked different areas.

The sword with a waving aura attacked the head, torso, and legs at the same time, showing the will to finish this time.

That moment.

sure.

Roman's hair was fluttering.

It was an astonishing move.

The sideways step avoids the attack on the legs, and when the body turns, a sword passes by, and the attack on the head raises its hand and catches it.

The sword and the bare hand that caused the aura.

Obviously, Roman's hand had to be torn apart in a horrendous way, but there was no problem with the thinly blooming aura holding the blade.

And then.

Kwajik.

broke the blade

The moment his shocked eyes turned to Roman, his heart sank.

Whoa!

face was crushed

The swordsman, who was attacking the head with his teeth and blood splashing out, fell down like a doll with a broken thread, and as he raised his leg, he cut the swordsman's head attacking the lower part.

Protecting the body with an aura had no effect.

The fragile human body was shattered at once, and two swordsmen lost their lives in an instant.

last one.

He hurriedly backtracked.

I opened my mouth and tried to say surrender.

I have no ill feelings towards you. However, it was only the place where you were standing that mattered.

sure.

grabbed my hair

He dragged his head and slapped him in the face.

Kwajik.

A cruel sound was heard.

When I let go of my hand, thick blood came along, my hair was dripping with water, and my body, which had lost its soul, fell to the floor.

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People were speechless, unable to accept the reality in front of them.

Roman looked at Earl Douglas.

I will finish this work like this. Do you have any objections?

at that word.

Count Douglas only shook his head with a pale face.

* * *

The case was closed.

Earl Douglas admitted defeat, and took a step toward a shabby demeanor, which he had never imagined at first.

It's a pleasure.

The Northeast Alliance should cheer for the victory, but they could not hide their pale complexion like a defeated soldier.

Ouch.

It was Viscount Conrad.

He let out a hiccup.

At the sight of Roman walking towards him, his heart raced like crazy from before.

Ouch. Ouch.

My hands and feet were trembling.

The problem with Earl Douglas.

In choosing to bring in the Dmitry family, the Northeast Association was convinced that there was no more ideal outcome.

It was really just two.

In the situation of defeating the enemy with the power of the enemy, I thought that whatever the outcome would be, I would benefit.

By the way.

It was overwhelming, yet too overwhelming.

The hiccups didn't stop when he thought that the sword that had slaughtered the warriors of the North might have been aimed at his neck.

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

'Roman Dmitry was a monster. Defeating the kingdom of Hector wasn't the result of an aberration, but because such a monster was holding out on the southern front, the victory was probably possible. If we had chosen an all-out war against the Dmitrys. We must have been unilaterally slaughtered just like the warriors in the north were slaughtered.

not a hypothesis

it was fact

Even the lords of the north couldn't handle it, so they brought in Dmitry, but they were even worse monsters.

The nobles of the Northeast Association.

They were no different from Viscount Konrad.

I couldn't look into Roman's eyes, and I tried not to show off by forcibly holding on to my trembling hand.

Dmitry and the Northeast Association.

They never fought.

They only engaged in indirect nerve warfare, and there was no real damage to their conflict.

And now.

You worked really hard.

Viscount Conrad bowed his head.

Seeing his speedy appearance, other nobles also rushed to show their respects to Roman.

the northeast area.

It was a moment when the order of who was above and who was below was clearly arranged.

* * *

a few days later.

Roman summoned the nobility around the northeast.

In the past, most of them would have expressed their intention not to attend, but there was an uproar as the nobles flocked from early in the morning.

Viscount Conrad has entered!

Baron Rollo has entered!

Northeast Association.

They ran like dawn.

While Barco was alive and well, those who snorted at Dmitry's words, acted cautiously toward Dmitry's guards like frightened children.

It was an unbelievable situation.

In particular, the Knights Commander Jonathan, who was in charge of controlling the gates, was genuinely surprised by the attitude of the nobles that had changed so much from before.

'It's not enough that the aristocrats in the northeast part of the country were in attendance. The trend is changing.

It was certain.

the northeast area.

The nearby forces have been courteous to Dmitry.

Knowing that all of these were achievements from Roman Dmitry, Captain Jonathan felt his heart beating for a long time.

Coming down to Dmitry. Although he had no regrets in choosing to swear allegiance to Baron Romero, there will be no swordsman who lives as a swordsman and does not wish for the situation he is in now.

I spread my shoulders.

Raising his voice, he accepted the nobles with a proud face.

The time when the sun has not yet risen in mid-heaven.

All the nobles gathered.

The spacious conference room was filled with nobles, and the nobles' reactions were divided in two ways.

Hahaha, did that happen?

Next time, please invite me too. Wouldn't joy be doubled when shared?"

The nobles who followed Dmitry in the first place.

They were friendly.

Their choice to bet on Dmitry was right, and they could talk with a smile even in Dmitry's bedroom.

On the contrary.

.

Viscount Conrad and the Northeast Association kept their mouths shut like criminals.

He looked around with a nervous face, but he didn't have the courage to keep his head up and raise his voice like before.

That was then.

Master Roman Dmitry enters.

Everyone stopped acting.

Pro-Dmitry forces too.

He stopped the conversation he had been talking about, and showed his courtesy towards Roman.

Roman Dmitry.

A being who raised Dmitry's status could not simply be treated as a master of a noble family.

squeaky.

bum bum.

Roman took a step.

behind the nobles.

Roman Dmitry sat on the only high chair.

For this meeting, I was given full authority by my father. Is there anyone who is uncomfortable?

No one.

I dared not open my mouth.

The nobles in this position implicitly acknowledged the existence of Roman.

Then, from now on, I will tell you all about the new Northeast area.

If a new king sat on the throne.

From now on, it was time to introduce a new rule suitable for it.
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