best villain

The turbid and dim light was flickering, and Khusla, who was lying on the hard plank bed wrapped in a thin blanket, opened his eyes.

Although Milan in winter was not as good as Romania, he was sealed with a spell and completely reduced to an ordinary person—it would be more appropriate to say that he was a prisoner.

There was the sound of stepping on the stairs in the distance, probably it was time for the guards to change their shift.

Hmph, no matter what kind of prisoner they are, the guard system doesn't change much.

Really confident.

"How is it in there?"

A voice came faintly from the crack in the door.

At the same time, there was a series of rattling sounds.The style is old-fashioned, but with the blessing of spells, no matter what kind of lockpicking technology is used, it cannot be opened. For prisoners who have lost the ability to use magic, even the last way of life is cut off.

“very honest”

While hearing the voice, Kushra felt the sight.

From time to time, the guards would observe the prisoner's situation to prevent the corpses of some guys who couldn't think of committing suicide from rotting and moldy.

"Are you sleeping?"

"Who knows, but I heard that he was cursed to 'shiver for the rest of his life', it's true"

"It seems to be called Kushra."

"I've heard of Kusla, the great knight who was hailed as a 'warrior' by the Romanian association, and the original leader. He fought against the evil dragon that appeared from the God of Disobedience with his own strength, and finally lost due to excessive use of magic power. They came. They were easily captured by the great knights at the headquarters." "Afterwards, the alliance of those guys seemed to disintegrate immediately."

"Yeah, unexpectedly easy. As expected of a 'warrior', capturing him is equivalent to destroying the morale of the enemy."

It's like being treated as a big shot, Kushra smiled wryly.

But that slightly sarcastic statement made him a little uncomfortable.

This confinement has lasted for about a few years, and he is tired of counting the stars through the gaps in the iron grilles embedded in the daylight windows.

"Hey!"

Kushra made a sound in the cell.

It's like walking on the grassland in the season when the chirping insects are noisy in autumn.

Those insects that had been making noise until just now all stopped singing.

However, the cold air spread.

"Let's talk."

He tried to get up, but was stiff with cold and fatigue.Known as the 'Warrior' Khusla, he was awed by many who once fought against the Dragon of Disobedience alone.But in fact, it is no different from other great knights.Although the strength is slightly above average.But the physique is not that strong either.He has never been called a handsome man with a face that he thinks is capable.If you mix into a crowded crowd, you will not recognize it immediately.After the magic power was sealed, he and Kushra were not as good as ordinary people.In that case a few more years.The strength will decline more and more seriously.

when standing up.Kushra felt pain in his joints and a slight dizziness.

But the people on the other side of the prison door didn't know this situation.

Kushra dragged the hoop around his feet.The ice-like chains and iron balls wobbled close to the prison door, sticking their faces to the edge of the iron grid installed on the prison door.

"Let's talk."

The light hurts the eyes.Khusla narrowed his eyes slightly, but it seemed just right to make his face look a little fierce.On the other side of the iron grid, the two guards stood there like rabbits who accidentally encountered humans in the mountains.

"Don't worry, this matter is not bad for you."

Khusla smiled hard, but he knew very well that this smile made people feel even more creepy at this time.

He had already given up his dignity.

"I'm a little bit, I want to ask you guys."

When it comes to the requests of people in prison, they are mostly the same, nothing more than requests for warmth, food, permission to write letters, and killing themselves quickly.

The two guards came back to their senses a little because of the familiar words.

They looked at each other, and the older one said:

"W-what request?"

"Well, it's very simple."

Kushra replied, while gesturing to the lock under the iron frame.

"Can you open this place with a key?"

Pacha, as if the sound really sounded, the two guards were stunned.

It was already late at night, the devil's time when even the sun was asleep.

The two guards came back to their senses, stared at him and said:

"What a joke, how could you do that kind of thing!"

"Of course, I won't let you do it for nothing."

Having to endure the cold with the prisoners and watch them in the middle of the night was hard work.Still, one of the reasons people flock to guards whenever they are assigned is that, in addition to wages, they can expect bribes from prisoners.

Plus, they're not official members.

The two guards looked at each other again, inadvertently revealing that they were overwhelmed by the other's momentum.

However, if there are two people, you can always muster courage, which is also human nature.

This time it was the younger one who said:

"You, you have been declared by the headquarters to be permanently imprisoned, and you are almost dead. If this is the case, why should we respond to your transaction. If it is an earnest plea, you can listen to it. You should weigh yourself carefully!"

"Then. Just torture me like you would treat those magicians, maybe you can extract the secret spell from my mouth."

The guard is speechless, and if he is deceived by the prisoner's rhetoric, his life will be at stake.

"You are not an ordinary prisoner, we can't do anything to you without an order from the headquarters."

He didn't even dare to enter the cell, for fear of ruining his reputation.

So Khusra shrugged and fumbled around the inside of his jacket.Ignoring their excuses and saying:

"Hey. Didn't I say that I won't let you do it for nothing? Let me give you something good."

"...Good, good stuff?"

"Yes, you guys, have you ever had an annoyance or two while doing this job?"

""

The guards saw the phantom as if they were drunk, and they frowned at Khusla.

"Special. Boss guys. Boss."

"boss?"

"That's right. It's just because of a slightly better background. She has the blood of the ancestors of the devil. It is a matter of course that they have the opportunity and ability to change their lives. They are the best spokespersons for that sentence-hard work can succeed. But they are just servants, not only do they not have the opportunity to learn magic, they don’t even have the most basic respect. Let’s recall the disdainful expressions of those master knights from the headquarters.”

As expected, the two exchanged glances with each other.

However, this time, the two of them swallowed together.

"...good thing... what is it?"

Hooked.

Kushra chuckled secretly.

"That's it, this one."

He took out the small bottle from his pocket and shook it lightly in front of the iron grid.

The eyes of the two chased the small bottle like cats.

"Just dab the contents of the vial on the skin of the nasty guy."

In an instant, the faces of both of them changed color.

This time, instead of looking at each other's faces, the two stared blankly at Khusla.

"Hey this, shouldn't it be"

Kushra, known as the 'Warrior', is a prisoner who is considered a dangerous character by the Blue Cross.

The original clothes, saber, and some magic props all left his side.The only thing left is this bottle of potion that is extremely dangerous to living things, the same nature as assassins smearing poison on weapons.

Kushra is not only a great knight.

Still a rare wizard.

It is inevitable that the guards who have a certain understanding of him will be moved.

The two asked in unison:

"What is this?"

"An ancient poison that kills even dragons."

"what?"

"This is refined from many extinct drugs. Applying it on weapons or touching the flesh of living things is only the most superficial use. The real use is to make this thing work from the living body. Even a god would feel a headache about it.”

"What will happen to people?"

"Well, I remember that similar things did happen in the past. In ancient Japan, this kind of behavior was called 'testing the knife'. Anyway, the results of the test are very satisfying."

"what's the result?"

Kushra shrugged and said:

"Nothing happened."

"what?"

The two shouted at the same time, this was a moment of indignation at being teased.

"Until the next morning, I walked into that guy's bedroom. The guy's skin was festered all over his body, his face was black, and his hands were curled like this, like a charred corpse. I was really shocked. Ancient times The legend about the assassination of King Aeolus is true. This is it."

Kushra shook the vial again.

"The advantage of this thing is that you won't die the moment you eat it. There is a time difference. That is to say, you will not be suspected. Moreover, the corpse is very scary and ugly. Only in this way is it like being abandoned by God. So everyone will think it is God damn it. No one would think that a little powder in this small bottle would be the cause. You say so."

For the two who listened very seriously, Kushra deepened his smile and said:

"In exchange for this powder, can you please open this place?"

It was late at night, the sun had already set, and even the servants of God had fallen asleep, and there were no other guards except two of them.The two stared intently as if they were possessed by Khusra.In this dirty world, there is no one who doesn't have an enemy or two that he wants to kill.

""

In the cold, the two guards wiped away the sweat that was almost condensed into drops, and their whole bodies became stiff.

But there was a look in their eyes that forgave each other's crimes.

Khusra chuckled, and the chain of keys pinned to the guard's waist jingled.

Everything is a nightmare bewitched by darkness and nightmares.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Blame the world if you want to.

"Really, really"

The man with the keychain on his waist said in a hoarse voice.

The hand was about to touch the bunch of keys, and it was about to fall.

Just when Kushra's smile was about to reach satisfaction, reality gave him a slap in the face.

"A good knight turned into a fraudster."

If it was an angry reprimand, the guard should feel guilty, but what sounded was a calm ridicule.

The two guards were startled.I don't know if it was because they wanted to turn around in a panic, but the two fell awkwardly together.

The moment they fell to the ground and looked up in the direction of the sound——

They froze.

Because standing there was an oriental man in a black shirt and jeans, ignoring the sense of season.

"The Blue Cross has done a good job in all aspects, but the treatment of prisoners is terrible. The environment is not mentioned, and the quality of the guards is not as good as that of a dog. At least the dog will not be deceived by words."

""

Looking down at the two gasping as if they had forgotten how to breathe, the young man casually approached the cell.Kushra looked at him in astonishment, even though he lost his magician ability, his eyesight was still there.

What to say.

Just like your son.

but--

No.

No.

No.

Can't find any features.

Just like the mysterious character in the novel, the author didn't disclose any basic information except for describing it as a 'mysterious person'.

Kushra couldn't help swallowing, it was the first time he had seen such an abnormal person.

I saw the young man walking in front of him slowly, obviously did nothing, but the door opened.

The lock with the sealing spell on it didn't work at all.

And the two guards were still lying on the ground. Seeing their stiff bodies, they must have been under a spell.

"Hello, Kushra."

The young man took out his right hand from his pocket and stretched it out in front of him.

Kushra hesitated for a moment.

"who are you?"

"The object you will serve in the future, yes, I am the only magician who can compete with the ancient and modern kings, stand at the peak of human beings, and even in the extraordinary realm."

The young man smiled happily.