Inside An Ad*lt Game As A Former Hero - Chapter 30

Like Count Lykel had said, there was an ogre by the lake inside the forest. It was chomping on a large deer like a chicken leg.

‘The size, around 5 meter, and uses a thick wooden club as weapon.’

When it comes to fantasy world ogres, it is the kind of guy that normally comes to mind.

“It is no joke. Even one mistake can be fatal.”

Lorian swallowed his dry saliva and commented in a wobbly tone.

He and his party members looked tense. Looking at that big club, it was worth it. If you are hit by it authentically, you’ll be crushed like a fly swatted by a fly stick.

“It would be better to plan the operation properly.”

Lorian, his party members, and Frillite began to plan on how to subjugate the ogre.

The plan was nothing special.

The sorcerers in Lorian’s party will apply debuffs on the ogre.

Warriors standing on the vanguard will stop the ogre from using its size to its advantage, and meanwhile, the sorcerers will shoot out magic spells to inflict damage.

Then, when the exhausted ogre shows a gap, Frillite will complete it’s burial with one great skill.

It is a common strategy, mainly used when there are several personals and the goal is to catch one strong dog.

After the planning was finished, Frillite came to my side.

She spoke to me in a cautious tone.

“I know you also want to be active as a Hero. So, sorry. I also want to give you that kind of experience if possible. But this time it’s impossible. It’s too dangerous for you. I’m sorry, but I hope you understand.”

She was coaxing me like a child, while I was stunned and at a loss for words.

‘I wonder how much I sinned to be treated like this…’

Meanwhile, Frillite smiled a little as she thought of my silence as acceptance.

“Usually you act playful, but you also get serious when necessary. I like that thought of view.”

Though I only kept my mouth shut and simply stayed still, Frillite’s favorability escalated by second.

This is all possible because of a handsome face.

‘Really, this Cloud guy, I don’t understand the least how this bastard gets ntred with a face like this. Does he has some kind of hidden talent for that?’

It was when I was admiring myself.

The sorcerer scattered the magical ingredients in the air and uttered an incomprehensible spell.

As the spell continued, the magical ingredients began to disappear. Eventually, when the spell was completed, it totally disappeared.

Instead, something like a black gas appeared in front of the sorcerer.

“Curse of Cognitive Ruination!”

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As the sorcerer hollored, the black gas wave flew towards the ogre. The ogre was chewing and gnawing the deer, unaware of the curse flying towards him. Black gas poured into the Ogre’s body like a sponge adsorbing water.

“Grr..?”

The cursed Ogre rubbed his eyelids. But something like rubbing the eyes will not break the spell.

The ogre continued to rub his eyes for a while, and then he began to look around to see if something was wrong.

“Curse of Weakness!”

Taking advantage of the opportunity, a new curse flew upon the ogre.

The black gas wave was clearly visible even in it’s blurred vision, the ogre swung his club towards the black gas wave.

However, there is no way that magic can be ruled out by pure brute force. The black gas, which was dispersed in two by the club, gathered again and poured into the Ogre’s body.

“Ug-hgh-!”

After two consecutive debuffs, the ogre finally understood the situation.

The herculean guy who grasped our location jumped off the ground and ran.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The ground shook with its every step.

“Now!”

The first one to strike out was Frillite. She drew out her sword and ran leaning sideways. The large wooden club wielded by the ogre tried to smash her.

She jumped, dodging the hulkish weapon by a tip’s distance, and swung her sword in the air.

A crimson sword aura flew coursing through the wind.

-Splat!

There was a long scar added on the ogre’s waist.

“Agww!”

The ogre let out a painful groan. He’s the part of a race that lives with a 50% physical damage immunity. They are mostly not used to deep pain.

“We go too!”

Taking the ogre’s groan as the signal, Lorian and his party members began to move.

They moved around the ogre, spliting into different directions and moving according to their presets.

“Ha!”

Like Frillite, Lorian also raised his sword.

In the game, when using the sword aura, a portion of the attack is converted into magical damage.

Therefore, it can be said that it is a wise decision to use sword aura while playing against the ogres.

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As the blue sword danced, the wounds on the ogre’s legs increased. But none of them were fatal.

‘So, he’s unable to shoot out sword aura from a distance like Frillite?’

If that’s the case, it would be better to cut off the tendons present in the Ogre’s heel first, rather than just making scars.

I thought about it and then ditched down the thought.

Because the subjugation itself was going smoothly.

“Curse of Cognitive Ruination!”

“Curse of Weakness!”

A sorceress was constantly adding debuffs on the ogre. Making the ogre bewildered, maybe it was the first time it had experienced the bluntness present inside his own body, his movements became as simple as a child holding a sword for the first time.

No matter how strong an attack is, it is useless if the movement is monotonous.

Lorian and two of his party members attacked while leisurely dodging the ogre’s rampage.

In Frillite’s case, she was peering at the ogre’s neck and aimed for the perfect timing to kill the ogre in one shot.

As the vanguard held up well, the sorcerers at the rearguard were able to chant magic safely.

Intermediate level magic spells like flame spears and wind blades flooded onto the ogre’s side.

The tough skin of the ogre was pierced by a flame spear and then torn by a wind blade.

‘If they keep going on like this, the ogre can be subjugated easily.’

When the ogre dies, all I need to do is to absorb its soul and make the glyph blossom. So, I watched the ogre’s subjugation with a relaxed expression.

Until it took a deep breath.

It took a deep breath and his stomach swelled up like a balloon.

‘Maybe something like that? No, it had never used that kind of skill in the game.’

Contrary to my expectations, its body heaved and the Ogre took another deeper breath.

And soon after, the Ogre breathed it out all in one go.

A great roar thundered in the centre of the forest.

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[The Ogre used Tearing Scream.]

[Frillite is in a confused state.]

[Lorian is in a confused state.]

[Lorraine is in a confused state.]

[Lisbeth is in a confused state.]

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[Eri is in a confused state.]

[Cloud used a sound barrier. Cloud successfully avoided the confused state.]

[The ogre swung its club wildly.]

[Critical Hit! Lisbeth took 1785 damage.]

[Lisbeth is incapacitated in battle.]

[Marietta is under divine protection.]

[Marietta took 550 damage.]

[Marietta faints.]

[Critical Hit! Lorraine took 857 damage.]

[Lorraine faints.]

[Critical Hit! Halberd took 1129 damage.]

[Halberd is in a paralyzed state.]

[Critical Hit! Lorian took 200 damage.]

[Critical Hit! Lorian took 189 damage.]

[Critical Hit! Lorian took 257 damage.]

[Lorian fainted.]

[Frillite dodged the attack.]

[Frillite dodged the attack.]

[Frlilite dodged the attack.]

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I heard a beeping tinnitus ring in my ears. The vibrating tinnitus gradually diminished over time.

Eri, with her hands pressed against her ears, lifted her head.

“…ah?”

She gasped at the unbelievable spectacle that unfolded before her eyes.

Lisbeth, who usually looked down upon her with Lorraine.

She was crushed to such an extent that it was impossible to recognize her from her original form, whatever remained of her didn’t even looked human.

Marietta didn’t harass Eri directly, but she didn’t help either.

She was lying on the ground with her face squashed, only her minor breathing indicated that she was still alive.

Halberd, who always looked at Eri with a sinister look on his face from a far corner.

He was lying in front of a rock with his back strangely bended.

Lorraine had fainted, leaning against a tree, and Lorian was also lying on the ground. However, in his case, unlike the others, the ground around him was dented because he had received quite a continuous number of smashes.

“W, What is this…”

It was miles different from Eri’s last memory. The ogre’s stomach inflated like a balloon, and suddenly a great roar rang out. After that, she lost her mind in chaos, only now did she raised her head again.

‘Does this even makes sense..?!’

Eri does hates Lorian and his party members.

How can they keep openly ostracizing and ignoring her?

However, apart from that, their abilities were fully recognized by her.

Comparing Cloud’s original party with Lorian’s party, she thinks it’s the difference between heaven and earth.

How was such a powerful party wiped out in such a short time? It was not even the Demon Lord’s Army, but only a random monster they encountered.

It was something she couldn’t quite believe, even if it was clearly presented in front of her.

She, however, had something she was wrong about, too.

Ogres are not like ordinary monsters that are spread out throughout the continent.

They are a higher level monster like dragons.

If an ogre so desires, he alone can ruin a city.

Not to mention, Lorian and his party members were at a lower level than the ogre.

It was not unusual for the party to be wiped out in the meantime. Rather, it was surprising that they had pushed the ogre upto this degree.

‘Now this has happened, so what should I do…’

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“Look down.”

Cloud placed his hand on Eri’s head and forced her to bow down.

Whoops!

A strong wind blew past her back.

Eri looked behind her.

A road was made—

The overcrowded trees were swept away by the club, and the same was true for the remaining sorcerer and sorceress.

They were knocked out by a trunk like club that had been thrown out like a stick.

‘The club flew right above me.’

If it wasn’t for Cloud, Eri would have been in same state as them.

As she imagined the scene, a bone chilling sensation ran upto her spine.

She could have just died.

Leaving nothing behind.

Fear of death began to eat her heart. At first, her legs began to tremble, and then even her whole body.

“Wake up.”

Cloud slapped Eri on the back.

There wasn’t even the slightest mercy in the force, and it brought back her mind.

Eri’s heart still felt the throbbing feeling. She turned her head to Cloud.

“Cloud, escape…”

Eri, who was about to tell him to run away, stopped.

Unlike Eri, he was not drenched in fear. He was looking down at the Ogre with an indifferent expression on his face.

It wasn’t the Cloud that Eri knew.

Cloud lifted his hand from Eri’s head while she felt trepidation from his indifference. He stretched out his hand to his waist and drew out his sword.

Sureung-!

The silver sword came out with a fricative pitch.

Eri, who was dazed at the sight of Cloud she had seen for the first time, came back to her senses facing the sword shining brilliantly in the sunlight.

“Cloud, what are you doing?! Do you want to fight? No! You will die!! You saw it too! T, That, with Lorain and his party! What are you going to do in such a situation?!”

Eri tried to catch him by hand, trying to stop from doing something on impulse. But her hands only caught the empty air. He was already running towards the ogre.

“Gegege!”

The ogre was cackling at the poor human.

Unless it was that strange black gas or that human woman blowing her sword, any human was nothing more than its toy.

At least the ogre thought so.

The ogre clasped his fingers together and slammed it down in the direction of Cloud.

Thud!

The punch hit the ground, making a dull sound.

Dust rose.

“Cloud!”

“Nooo!!”

The voices of Frillite and Eri followed.

“Gegege!”

Along with the sound of a cackling ogre.

Ignoring them all, Cloud proceeded through the dust. The ogre’s fist didn’t even touch him. Just before it reached him, his footsteps knew how to get out of there.

The place Cloud reached through the dust was in front of the ogre’s heel tendon.

There is such a saying among the sayings that have been passed down from time immemorial.

Ogre tendons are harder than most of the rare metals.

And it was true. An ogre, with its tough leather skin can repel all kinds of spear and swords, which will even deform when clanked against an ogre’s tendons.

Enough to withstand the swordsmanship of not only ordinary swordsmen, but also strong knights.

A sword master of an era would have to be present to be able to cut an ogre’s tendon with a sword.

And Cloud was such a complete sword master.

Cloud drew out his sword with force.

A pure black energy without a single impurity faced the ogre’s tendon.

Splat-!

The tendons present in the ogre’s heels split gently without any resistance.

“Grrh, hgh?!”

The ogre noticed the strangeness only a moment later, but it was already too late for him. His center of gravity was tilted to the side.

“Frillite!”

Cloud called her to bring the end move. He himself was capable enough to finish the ogre, but he didn’t want to take any chances.

Thud!

Sweesh-!

The moment the ogre fell.

A sword aura made of countless concentrated sword swipes centered on the great sword piercing the ogre’s neck. It was one of the secrets techniques of the Perdiac Ducal family.

The ogre groaned on the ground.

But as more than one-third of its neck was seperated, there was no chance that it could survive.

Before long, the meaningless fuss was over.

Cloud reached out to the dead ogre’s corpse. He could feel the soul of the ogre left behind, which had been slashed for experience points. Perhaps it was because he was a high-ranking monster, and even though he had been slashed, he still had a strong soul left behind.

‘Come here.’

Cloud’s point size glyph spreaded evenly and wrapped around his arm.The glyph wrapped around his arms began to absorb the ogre’s soul.

The ogre’s soul struggled against him.

However, since it was a soul that had already been minimized once, and the owner of the glyph was Cloud, resistance was meaningless.

Soon, the soul of the ogre was absorbed into the glyph.

He felt a burning sensation on his upper left torso, as if molten iron was poured inside his body.

‘Is this the process of enlivening a glyph? Quite interesting.’

Cloud quietly waited for the glyph to be completed. When the glyph was completed, he could instinctively understand the effect and skills of the glyph.

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{Glyph of the Ogre}

[Passive]

-Reduces physical damage received by 25%

-Increases strength by 20%

[Active]

-Temporarily doubles the strength

-50% armor penetration buff