The Protagonist of the TS Posession Is Obsessed With Me

Episode 71 – My Own Light

A man’s arm flying toward me at high speed.

Originally, it was impossible for me to even see it, but my [Sixth sense] Made it possible to see it.

In addition to that, the [Master of Swordsmanship] Attribute allowed me to react to the attack.

Once again, I felt grateful for the fact that I had these two characteristics.

If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t know what killed him and I’d have just died in one blow.

Dina’s sword skill, which quickly unfolded, prevented my body from being torn apart, but that was all.

My body was blown away by a heavy shock I had never felt before, crashing into the wall.

My arms that held the Shinam sword had already cracked, and I couldn’t listen to the words well.

Blood pours out of his mouth as if his stomach had just been turned upside down by the shock.

I thought I got stronger through training.

Compared to the speed and power of Dina’s sword technique, it has become stronger on a different level compared to before.

I felt like swearing if I could, but even when I opened my mouth, no voice came out.

“… ….”

No, if the hidden Scarlett wasn’t just talking about my name and calling my name, the problem seemed to be in my ears.

Park Jin-sung and Lee Ki-hoon belatedly took out their weapons, but it was too late.

Park Jin-sung and Lee Ki-hoon flew far away at the swinging arm once again and got close to the wall.

Both seem to have lost consciousness, but at least they are still alive. Their chests can be seen swelling and sinking with their breathing.

There was no time to be relieved after seeing that figure.

The new shape of the man became blurry, and he came close to me before I knew it.

A black hand pointing at me.

Unlike just before, it looked more like a human hand that had grown slightly larger than that of a beast or monster.

Except the fingernails are insanely sharp.

If I took that attack as it was, it was clear that I would be torn to shreds by those claws.

‘f*ck. I can’t go crazy here.’

I don’t think at all that I’m telling the story well like the main characters in the ice water I’ve read.

To be honest, the development has already gone wrong, so it’s almost like I don’t know much.

In a way, it is only natural.

If you think about it, the main characters in the ice water are all strange people.

Starting with perverts who read long novels that no one reads by themselves, perverts who have cleared the infamously difficult game dozens of times and even know the settings.

There are numerous cases where people say that they have been unusual before possessing or that they have been unemployed, but then show their brains why they are unemployed.

Anyway, there is only one thing that is certain.

I am different from those main characters.

I don’t have the ability to make plans one by one while showing ridiculous brain rotation.

I don’t remember the memory properly, so I just think about it for a few days and nights.

I don’t have the physical strength to deal with it when the plan is twisted.

But I’ve been lucky enough to be able to get some sort of possessed person perk, so I’ve just survived.

But if there’s one thing I can assure you, it’s that I worked just as hard as the main characters in the novel, and maybe even more.

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I don’t have the memory to recall the information I need right away like the main characters.

So I swung my sword.

I don’t suddenly wake up like the main characters.

So, I created a new technique, a sword technique.

I trained by reducing my sleeping time.

What I possessed when I was possessed was only slightly better luck than others, not morale-level abilities.

But in a crack for beginners who came in to earn some money to buy something, he was killed by an unknown non-standard enemy after failing to resist?

‘Don’t be mean.’

Dina, who has replaced all my magic power, stabs it while making it into a spear.

While screaming in anger.

It wasn’t like a spirited spirit. It wasn’t the sound of vomiting for anyone to hear.

The feeling that I am screaming is clear, but I still cannot hear the sound I am screaming.

I don’t know how ugly this sound I’m spitting out is going to be.

This screaming might be my last breath.

If that happens, I hope that Scarlett, who must have heard the sound, will tell me that I died fighting bravely.

Time stretches endlessly.

All that was left in the world before I knew it was the Shinam sword with a purple sword, my hand holding it, and the man in front of me.

Scarlett, Park Jin-seong, who should have fainted, Lee Ki-hoon, the white girl, and even the red cave were all gone in the world covered in white.

I’ve experienced it shallowly before, but it’s still an unfamiliar space.

I felt as if my breath, which had been clogged up until just now, was slightly relieved.

As if coming home.

A man’s hand slowly approaches me.

And then, as I glared at that hand, I saw an unusual magical power I had never seen before.

The magical power of the dazzlingly shining stars that Stee and Dina saw while sparring.

Why am I seeing this now?

After all, am I a star-blessed paladin?

Are you trying to at least awaken in a moment of crisis like the main characters in the novel, putting the thoughts you just had into color?

Maybe.

But, unfortunately, I can feel it clearly through the [Sixth sense], Which is still working well even now when time has slowed down.

Even if I come now and use the magic of the stars to create a sharper sword than anything else, I won’t be able to overcome that man’s attack.

In the first place, it means that the gap will not be narrowed by a new awakening of magical power.

If the being who threw me into this world was a goddess, it must be a f*cking asshole.

If you’re going to throw it away, it’s the demon king and Nabal, and I’ll give you the power to chew it all up.

What would you do if your characteristics were a little better? This is a world where all the kids with those good traits are dying.

Damn you goddamn bastard.

After giving me a bit of luck, “Will you like it this way? Hee hee” It must have been something like this.

If that’s true, you’re a scoundrel with no conscience.

Could it be because of overflowing hatred towards the goddess?

I didn’t like the lump of starlight floating in front of my eyes.

I wanted to slap the goddess in the face, but it was impossible, so I stretched out my arms thinking that I should at least use her mana to defeat her.

In a world where time has stopped, the outstretched hand grasped the magical power of the stars as if ignoring the laws of the world.

It was warm and cozy magic, but I didn’t like it at all.

It is as if I was suddenly kidnapped by a goddess and abandoned in this world.

But after belatedly saying, “Thank you,” And accepting and eating the power that seems to be thrown by the goddess saying, “It’s here, eat this”?

It’s crazy and crazy. I’d rather not fall behind

I may regret it after I die, but I think I will be satisfied only if I get rid of this.

I drew all the mana used in the sword technique and compressed it around it with the intention of shattering the mana of the stars.

However, he didn’t budge, so this time he used his blood to attack the magic of the stars.

Of course, I didn’t budge.

I wondered what it would be like if it was dark magic, but there was no way to handle the dark magic that was only engraved on the sword unless it was in the form of a sword.

Then what is the number left for me?

The magical power of the stars is the power of the goddess.

In order to shatter the power of a goddess, you need a power created by something other than a goddess.

Yeah, like the Dina Sword I use, for example.

Originally, humans who deal with magic couldn’t deal with blood, and vampires who deal with blood couldn’t deal with magic.

So Dina Geomki means the power I created.

Magic and blood were created by the goddess after all.

There are people who made mint and people who made chocolate, just like there are people who made mint chocolate.

Dina Sword skill was created by me.

If someone hears it, it might be called sophistry.

In the first place, the sophistry is correct.

But what is certain is that Dina’s sword skill is within a range that even a goddess could not have expected.

For now, just that was enough.

I drew out all the mana and blood that I could at the moment, and created purple magic.

I poured all that mana into the hand holding the starlight.

Damn it!

I heard the crack of the star I held in my hand.

Purple mana, which diminishes in an instant, penetrates the cracked area and shatters the stars bit by bit.

And when almost all of the mana was consumed, the star shattered into pieces.

At the same time, purple magic began to burst out like crazy, as if the mana had not been consumed but had disappeared in the stars.

The magical energy that suddenly began to burst out became a gust of wind that even I could not withstand and attacked me.

After a few minutes, the purple magic that had only burst out suddenly stopped moving.

It began to rotate like a tornado around the star fragments floating in the air.

His flesh was cut, ripped, and torn by the wind of strong magical power.

A few drops of leaked blood were caught in purple magic and spun together.

The range of rotating magical power gradually decreased as if it were being compressed, and the concentration of magical power became much thicker accordingly.

It was almost unbelievable that all these mana came from within me.

After the wind stops, the compressed and compressed mana eventually becomes a small mass of mana wrapped around the pieces of the star.

The fragments of the star melted into purple magic.

Then, the condensed mana turned into purple light———.

While enchanted, I stretched out my hand and wrapped my own beautiful light that reminded me of someone in my hand.