By the time I had finished instructing Seong-Il and Joshua, Yeon-Hee looked more emotional than usual. Her swordsmanship was usually simple and spotless, but it was somewhat messy now. She was blaming herself, unable to erase her guilt toward me.

Perhaps that was why. When the negative effects randomly burst out from the Clown’s Dagger, she actually seemed to have turned into an actual bitch.

By the time we reached the period of her previous death, several orc tribes had been slaughtered. I was hiding my presence. In fact, I was using my Sense in the overlord section to conceal myself instead of using an actual skill to hide. The bastard would never dream that I was lying in an ambush here.

Woooong-

The sound came from the sky. The flow of space started to distort rapidly. In an instant, the bastard squeezed its small body out of the gate. The spot had changed compared to the original place. However, in terms of time, not a single second had changed from the predetermined...