The Paladin Owns the Relic

8 – Slave Management (3)

I climbed the wall. Group fights between children and adults are not common, so I was satisfied with just watching.

I didn’t think the guys I taught would lose.

The teaching time was short. However, the guys had an advantage that made up for that.

The privilege of being an apostle of the sun god!

It’s like inheriting part of my abilities. Priests under the direct control of the Apostles grow much faster than normal Priests. It’s because they inherited some of the apostle’s holy spirit and abilities.

And even though I’m slightly out of shape, I’m an apostle!

In other words, they are like riding a free bus!

“Let’s see…”

Hmm. Okay. Hector.

Baby. You fight pretty well.

When the brown hair swayed, one stuck to the ground. The song of fire that guy learned was slightly modified to suit himself.

Heavy movements are a little heavier.

There is no lightness in the outstretched hand. There is only power It was still weak, but the holy power was adding strength to it. Supernatural strength that a child’s body cannot exert.

It is worthwhile to ask you to pray day and night during the month of training.

Ordinary guys can’t become this strong in a month. Everything is the power of privilege.

The skill unique to the job of the apostle of the sun god is partially applied to those who directly contract with it. It is different from the stigmata given by ordinary priests. If not as much as my stigmata, the growth rate is bound to be rapid.

I’m not perfect with my level and skills right now… But that’s how powerful it is. After all, a special is not a special for nothing.

Boom! Bang!

Why do my fists make the sound of shells exploding? It’s cool. What He uses his holy power quite well too.

I quickly turned my head. Pavel. The blonde guy was a little more like a girl than a guy. The Song of Fire was more familiar to him than Hector, to be honest.

The smooth movements of the hands subtly weakened the enemies. The thugs gnashed their teeth at the fist that missed by a single point.

“You bastard…!”

Then, when he was careless, he hooked.

The exquisitely stabbed fist pierced the vital point. Giggling, the thug stepped back. If it had been a sword rather than a fist, I would have died with this single blow.

He’s like a poisonous snake.

When I took my eyes off the blonde hair, I saw a black-haired guy like me. A serious guy who doesn’t talk more than you think. Linden.

The movements close to standard were calmly pressing the gangsters in front of them one by one. Should I say that I was born in one-on-one?

The back of the thug who was on the defensive hit the wall. The startled guy tried to run away, but at that moment an unstoppable kick hit him in the temple.

Um. It’s neat.

Let’s see then…Women.

“Kyaaah!”

“Natasha! Shut up!”

“Ha, but I’m scared!”

Is this the first time I’ve had a gang fight like this? But he manages to avoid it. Marie was close to Pavel’s department. Speed rather than destruction. The thug’s clean hand dug into her throat and choked her.

Marie doesn’t seem to have to worry… In comparison, Natasha…

“Oh, don’t come!”

Her mouth kept screaming, but Natasha’s feet were heavy. Strength.

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No, that’s real strength.

A bang from Hector’s hand! The sound continued as it was. Should I say it’s an innate strength? It is so strong that it is unbelievable that it came out of a small body.

The thug’s feet floated off the ground for an instant. He just fell out and rolled over with a gasp.

I rubbed my hands.

Okay.

Very good.

My teachings are perfectly connected!

“hehehehe.”

With this, we will eat up this commercial district. I’m letting the protection tax that was protected by the merchants go into my pocket.

I rubbed my hands together. Black steel? f*ck you!

This place is taken over by the Church of Ra!

“This…f*ck…!”

The Falcon, who fell down at first, got up with a squeak. Did he say that he was the captain and that he had just recovered? Hector lit his eyes and tried to run at me, but I stopped him.

“I do it.”

He jumped off the wall. He stood in front of the guy.

“Falcon. You’re not going to be the head here, are you?”

“This… f*cking… Hair… No blood… No… Skinny… Bastard…!”

“What are you talking about?”

I scratched the crown of my head. I lowered my hand.

“Is there no blood?”

“aaa!”

He ran. It was an obvious attack, so there were places to aim for.

[Song of Fire activates.]

[Physical ability increases.]

The attack trajectory was clearly visible. I didn’t hold a sword, but I had a fist.

An obvious gap. I just shove my fist in between them.

“My dear. Jaws empty.”

Wooddeuk!

After smashing his jaw, he grabbed his head. I spun the croaking guy around and pinned it to the ground.

“Hey.”

I sat on top of him. I grabbed the falcon’s hair and lifted it up. The guy’s nosebleeds were dripping with fear.

Oops. Feel sorry for

But I don’t intend to see it that way.

“How much do you have?”

. . .

“Black steel is ridiculous… Kuck!”

“Where are the little ones… Billion!”

“These bastards turned…Ugh!”

A winning streak.

I drove the black steel clean. Whatever you decide to do, you have to see the end.

“Screw everything!”

“Leave it to me!”

At first, Hector, who was hesitant, took the lead. After that, confident children clung to it.

We cleanly defeated Black Steel one by one. It would have been difficult if they had gathered in one place, but since they were stupidly divided, it wasn’t difficult to beat them all up.

“Gorge!”

“Kill!”

Hector seemed to have accumulated a lot. But. When I heard from him, he committed a lot of things.

I laughed out loud when I saw them play in front of me. hehehehe. My stacks of money.

He rolls around on the ground!

Shasha Shock!

I robbed all of their wallets. We set foot on our last base.

Boom!

I kicked the door. So far, I think there are about 30 gang members who have been defeated.

That was a lot for a gang of back alley thugs. But that too is the end now.

When the door of the bar opened, I saw the startled members of the gang. Unlike before, I took out something like a club or a short dagger.

“Who are you!”

“What are you bastards doing!”

“Please help me too.”

I burst into tears. He pinched his thigh and added another drop.

“The bar, outside…People from other places…”

“What?”

“Who’s rampaging in our district?”

The man sitting on the second floor sighed and put down his glass. He glanced at some of the gang members around him.

“Look out.”

“Okay!”

Five out of ten got out. I staggered to my feet. I brought in the kids outside and shut the door.

It’s like ironing.

After sleeping from the inside, he pressed his face to Hector.

“How was my acting?”

“Oh, it was dope, boss.”

“The captain is the god of smoke!”

“…Crazy.”

“There is no fox like this in the world…”

“Awesome! Boss!”

Kids.

If you pretend now, you pretend.

Amidst the silent crowd of gazes, I raised my wooden sword. A thump was heard from behind the door.

“What, what’s locked?!”

“What? Open it now!”

I heard a bang, but what can I do? The door is stronger than I thought.

I met eyes with a man who looked like a boss on the second floor. The one-eyed man smiled coldly.

“…You bratty kid. Do you have anything you want from me?”

“I want the position.”

“Arthur. Die.”

“Because it’s up to me to decide whether this side will die or not.”

I took out a wooden sword. The remaining members of the organization, noticing the abnormality, stood up with their weapons.

Their boss clicked his tongue. Gestured lightly.

“Put a hole in your stomach. Come to your senses.”

I took a step forward. I glanced at the children behind me.

“You all watch.”

The first real fight with an opponent with a weapon.

If you live here, you will inevitably encounter quarrels at least once.

It will be a good experience.

“People beat like this.”

I tapped the wooden sword on my shoulder. He took a deep breath and took a short breath.

And the next moment.

He kicked the ground.

“This bastard?!”

The words just spilled. Just focused Turning around, I thought about where and how to aim.

[Song of Fire activates.]

[Physical ability increases.]

I see. Gap. I threw the dagger that came close to me to the side. Grabbing a wooden sword, he smashed the thug’s foot with a strong blow.

“Kwaaah!”

As it is, it turns its body and smashes its chin. A baseball bat flew behind him as he fell out, spurting blood.

Right.

Show all.

But it’s a rare opportunity. How many times will there be a fight against sewage as if it were trampled on?

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Now let’s experiment. My limits.

[Activates ash.]

A spark rose from his hand. A hot flame like never before. Visually, the baseball bat that had been rushing at it stopped.

“Boo, fireworks?!”

“It’s magic!”

“The power of Ra!”

The ash he wielded reached the thug’s hand. The thug screamed as the flames spread.

“Fire!!! Fire!!! Bring water!!! Bring water!!!”

Eomsal-eun.

It’s just a first-degree burn.

He held a flame in one hand and controlled his holy power. He hesitated and closed his eyes amidst the hastily rushing enemies.

I’m still strong, but…

What if you use a prayer of fire?

[Use Fire Prayer.]

[The body warms up to some extent.]

[Physical abilities increase slightly.]

It’s still a long way…!

The most important thing is missing…!

[Use blessing.]

[I feel somewhat better.]

Even mental care!

“Full doping!”