Chae Hyung-Seok could not do anything against Maranello’s overwhelming power. 0

Maranello grabbed Chae Hyung-Seok's leg and smashed him to the ground again and again and again.2

Bam! Bam! Bam! 1

Chae Hyung-Seok’s bones in his arms, legs, shoulders, and pelvis shattered into innumerable pieces every time he collided with the ground.1

“Kuheok! K-Kuheoook!”0

The only thing Chae Hyung-Seok could do at the face of the beast was to gasp in agony every time he struck the ground.0

Five minutes later…0

“T-This fucking monster…!” Chae Hyung-Seok muttered those final words before being forcefully logged out. He had become stronger after entering into a contract with Baroque, but he was nothing but a sandbag to the Immortal Monster, Maranello.0

Thud…!0

Chae Hyung-Seok’s body disappeared, and a wooden staff dropped to the ground.0

“Why did he drop this piece of crap?” Siegfried grumbled in disappointment after checking the item. He was watching the one-sided pummeling Chae Hyung-Seok received from Maranello and only came out after seeing that the unfortunate sandbag was dead.0

Then, he looked back and said, “Oh well, are you ready, Scribe Gringore?”0

“Yes, Your Majesty.”0

“Please...0