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Chapter 119

< Nice guy, crazy guy, weird guy.(2) >

Once again, to organize this practice.

Take down a classmate and a second-year senior and take away the epaulettes..

The epaulette taken is replaced with a different score depending on the opponent's rating and collected Epaulettes can be exchanged for goods in the cabin.

Battle Royale between students, natural to raid strong students Party composition. In addition, the motivation to exchange your score for a product.

Anyway, the existence of this cabin would have been their final destination..

"······What is it?."

"Len··· That's not supposed to burn.?"

"I can't.······."

"But you're on it.."

"······Don't ask me.."

The final destination is on fire.

In a zinc-colored atmosphere, Len and Ron are huge beyond the cabin Found structures. I found it, and I was right behind you..

"······Big."

Big.

It's big, after all..

In the middle of the forest, there is a building that can only be said to be large. There was a rise..

A tangle of rocks and trees boasts a wide range of playground levels Architecture.

「If you want a reward, come here~」

A pamphlet replacing the cabin. That is, the second graders set fire to the building.······.

"When the hell did you build this building??"

The creation and operation of the forest-loving Druid, Golem Core If the genius Golem master joins forces, this is also possible.

"Len, that's it.······."

In the direction Ron pointed, there was a hole the size of a capital hole. Three explicit holes that anyone can see.

"······Entrance."

It's so blatant that I think it's a trap. No, I don't want to follow the hole method exactly..

"Over there, over there, over there, over there, over there, over there, over there, over there, over there, over there, over there.."

Above an unidentified fortress. Mr. Harris, the forest keeper, smiles and shakes his hand.

My cabin is burning and I'm laughing. Could it be? The freshmen don't know anything about the new cabin remodeling convention..

If you can't get up there, this practice is a bang..

"Hit the wall."

"Huh? You can leave it.?"

"There was no rule not to ride.."

Ren first signified and transformed my appearance into a werewolf. And runs.

-Thump!

Wren jumps on the outer wall of the building with a spur on the floor. Put sharp claws on the outer wall and climb up the wall.

-Kugung!

"Oh.?"

A stone fist rising from the outer wall. It fell on Len, who climbed the outer wall.

"uhhhhhhhhh!"

Wren dodging to the base of the moment. But this was not the only thing. A branch of a tree from the outer wall, a stone fist, rose in succession, and hit the wren.

-Puck!

In the end, Len, unable to evade all attacks, gets out of the way.

"Len! Okay, Chana.?!"

"U··· It's okay to take the power out of the middle.."

This is a warning. Warning of Seongju not to allow anything other than hole methods.

"It's fun. Except for the smell of the beast's hair.."

A shrieking voice behind his back. Len and Ron know that intense presence.

"Miram * * * Royal Girl."

"I need to call you.?"

"Wow, Lady King.······."

The red gaze descends savagely. That innate presence was crushing them.

In addition to the royal girl, the first-grade motives that make her look slim. Everyone looks dumb in the fort..

"Lady King, what do you do??"

I can see the first graders shaking the tail behind the viper. It's only a week, but there's already a bunch of followers around the Royal Girl. It's a virtue..

"Interference from the outside looks hard. It's an object intended by the Druids and made in the forest, so if you destroy it, it will be replenished soon. I'm gonna.."

"So is it a hole method· * * ?"

"That's all there is to it.."

At the end of the words, Miram headed to the entrance without a single hesitation.

It doesn't matter whether it's a trap or anything. No one can stop her stately progress.

"What are you doing! Let's follow the Royal Lady.!"

Followers of the royal Lady. Among them was Germain Luther, who was admitted as a second-class knight in the grade test.

"Well··· What do we do??"

"Even if you die, I don't want to go into the same place as her.."

Ren and Ron naturally entered the opposite entrance, where the Royal lady entered.

So the first graders enter the fortress in quick succession. What is in it will only be known by going in.

* * * *

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.?"

"I know it's me.?"

The first graders who entered the Fortress, including the Wolf Brother, are in the middle of a spacious room. Sitting and staring at Doron.

The number here is forty. On the other hand, one opponent. And yet, it's Doron Waska who's overpowering the momentum..

-Shui Yik!

Fifteen magum spinning with a sharp wind sound.

Among them, the Property Magic Sword, which boasts extensive hitting power, has five sacks. The rest is pure physical power.

Two sacks on the left, centered on Doron. Two sacks on the right. One sack on the front. Unexpectedly, it is concluded that the front is the safest.

"You guys.."

Len declared to the motives that came with them.

"My brother and sister will break through the front. Let's push you guys in a different direction at once.."

"No, what you do is command.······."

"If there's a better way, gimme it! This is a more dangerous role.?"

Hoo, and Doron admires it. A mercenary with a lot of practical experience stitched Len's puns.

"Uh, your opponent is the next Warskai Mercenary.."

"You don't have to take it down. If you can just go over and up, it's a long shot.."

This is forty people. In addition, the front that looks dangerous is taken over by the wolf signers. The first graders are ready to make an assault.

"Goes!"

Ren and Ron finished their signification and rushed to the front..

Ren's intentions are simple. The most powerful attribute, the sword, is only one on the front..

Twenty people to the left, twenty people to the right. The front is only two people. If you think about common sense, where Doron is going to attack intensively? It's obvious..

"Ron! We're not fighting! I'm gonna move on right away.!"

"Uh, uh? You can leave it.?"

"Yeah.!"

"······."

As he ran to the front, Len made eye contact with Doron. Next Moment······.

"Uh?"

"Yeah.?"

Attributes that are suddenly replenished Magic swords. The Thunderbolt and the fire-causing Magum were flung towards the Wolf's brother..

"uhhhhhhhhh!"

"Atte···!"

Two people who dodge with power. However, the Magum that follows mutilates the place where the brother and sister were.

"Profit·**! Why?!"

Why do you just do it to us! The gaze of protest called. On the other hand, Doron comes up with a business answer.

"It's your employer's message that if you guys stick around, you're gonna knock them out relentlessly.."

"Well, what?!?"

Such a nuisance. Miser Doron Worth Sky can't do it for free..

Doron doesn't miss all the others, but he doesn't miss them as much as his brother and sister. The Will was revealed as a holy light-emitting magic sword.

"Oh, real.!"

Len's cry rang senseless in the room.

* * * *

The structure of the fortress is simple.

Three entrances. As you pass through the three doorkeepers, Arisha, Doron, and Yuel, the passage merges. Two gatekeepers come out.

Here's Crannell Loudon, who has dozens of golem corps in the room. Ilgi Dangcheon's Bicheon Yacha Hwaran is waiting.

You don't have to take it down. All you need to do is pass. Those who passed through the first floor will have noticed the rules of the Great River.

And only after passing through the second floor, the third floor. Corinne Locke, who caused all these saddles, is waiting..

Step by step to test judgment ability, combat power, and tenure response It's a staid thing, but here's a variable that digs into that implicit rule Exists.

'Hmm.··· I think that's the last one..'

Corinne Locke. He sighs carelessly, waiting for visitors to come up to the third floor There were.

You're the final boss of this fortress. But Rashid, who is "secretive," is honestly willing to deal with him. No.

Arisha, avoiding the fire, until the final floor without anyone noticing. Rashid, who reached it, is a master of the Secret..

The desert area that is revealed when the Swordsmyeong is a little lower south from its home base in Aden. There, the price of the assassination dwells..

Characteristics of the Rashid clan, which erases presence and assimilates into things. He used this ability to gain notoriety..

Even though he hates the teachings, he's the escaped Rashid, but if he's an assassin, he's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one He is the best talent in the clan.

Heroes who hunt for monsters in an easy way will notice their secrets Riga──

"First guest."

'······!'

The easygoing posture imperceptibly holds the spear on his shoulder. It's still a relaxed position, but Rashid, who has broken through his thin limbs, knows There are.

That's the position of the warrior preparing for the battle. It is a natural retardation of high water, which is aware of the presence of assassins and is on the lookout everywhere..

"I can't have passed it already, and I have a good ability to hide.."

He obviously did not answer the words hanging to himself. We caught the flag, but we didn't get it to the exact location..

If you take the back of it and take the epaulettes off.······.

-saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa···!

At that moment, Corinne's spear oozed dark magic.

"Ugh.···!"

The moment you inevitably reach it, the soul feels jittery. It's not enough to hold up, but it's still in touch. There's nothing good about it..

The judgment was quick, but before he could act, he flew in front of his nose..

-Kwaak!

A silver spear broke the ceiling where Rashid was hanging. It wasn't difficult to evade, but this fully revealed the location.

"Rashid Atdin Mustali. This year, he was a second-class knight in the freshman class.?"

"······The article is a bit gritty.."

"But, for the price of the assassination, the knight is an unsuitable name.."

Rashid, surprised by him who also noticed my origin. The clan of Assassins hides its name and identity as much as its skills.

My clan, known in the back world, is a second-year senior at the academy. How do you know??

"I just didn't want to say that.· * ·."

Only the killer who noticed my identity is the answer. But Rashid didn't want to do that..

He doesn't like the fate of the assassin, he's not the one who escaped. I just want you to listen to me because I'm scared..

Rashid spurned the seat. He is the master of the lair, but he is not pushed to the knight as a warrior.

What's more, I get here, and I spend some of the spleen's assassination tools. Did.

Preparation is full. Even the best knight is in front of an assassination tool specialized in unexpected and raids. One time, we'll reveal a gap..

Grasp the palm! And sprinkle the clenched thing.

Assassination tool No. 13. Vulture Painting.

Sprinkle numbness made by grinding the tail of a poison scorpion.

Unlike the introverted themselves, knights who mainly hunt for demons are like this No ability to cope with drugs. The moment you inhale even 1 g, your limbs will be paralyzed.

-Grasp!

"Sucking?!"

But a sharp window that comes to pierce without noticing. Rashid barely avoided it with his innate reflexes.

"Good movement.."

A huge kick flies as if you were reading a avoiding trajectory. A strike like a pleasure to crush the side. It bounces off..

Papak! Rashid rolls on the ground and holds his position in an instant. At the same time, he manipulated the wire.

I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be able to do that. It swings like a whip.

The whip of a gift that is not visible by painting black. Corinne averts it by milking her head slightly. Amazing sense of space and spacing management.

"You've got a lot of fun.."

When he avoids the fire and tramples through the floor, the floor is crushed and the stone floor is crushed. Bounced.

-Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua.!

I involuntarily avoid the stone floor that bounces off me. And Corinne, who had already arrived at the spot where he avoided himself, lowered the spear. There were.

'We need to stop it.···!'

Rashid takes the cimeter out of his arms and blocks the window. Kwazik! The floor is turned off and the posture is about to collapse..

'* * * Nothing, what power···!'

It seems that the arm will be torn by a terrible monster. If you do this, you'll be crushed. Rashid took a round sphere out of his arms..

"It's not a bomb.?"

"······!"

I was caught in a short breath. But I can't stop. Rashid was injured and detonated a bomb on the street..

-Kwang!

It is a bomb made from a mixture of charcoal with a special cornerstone that you usually collect. Its power is enough to inflict burns on the knight.

"big···!"

Of course, Rashid, who was in the blast range, was not good. Clothes were torn, skin was burned. If you didn't protect yourself in advance, you would have suffered a major injury.

'The opponent didn't have a gap to concentrate on the aura. He must have suffered significant damage.!'

However, Rashid's wind was not a bit fulfilled.

"Keck·**! I don't like this.."

"What······."

The opponent is not even a little hurt. A bomb went off in the street, except for a little smut. There was not even a burn..

"I'm sorry, but the heat and the fire can't hurt me.."

『 ᚲ " - Kenaz.

Fingers draw letters in the air. Runes that mean fire. Even if you hit it well, the lower Magic level or Corinne Locke's Rune Magic is different.

-Flurries!

The driving dog stormed Rashid. I quickly rolled to the side and avoided it, but the flames burned the walls of the floor. It spread with fast and furious..

'What, just? * * * Havoc of intermediate Magic levels?'

I'm not a wizard, but how the hell is this magic of power? Rashid stares at Corinne with puzzled eyes.

"I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be able to use it. Anyway, if you want to attack me, do not open the fire and open it.."

"······."

Complete resistance to flame or heat. And it doesn't work with paralytic drugs, just by whipping your finger It shoots intermediate-level magic..

'Well, this is it.······.'

"You're a little special, so let's use a little power.?"

Tak! And Corinne straw on the floor with a silver spear. That was the moment.

『 ᚲ " - Kenaz.

『다가 " ──Dagaraz

『 ᛊ " ─ a small Willow with

The rune light that lights up the room in an instant. Rashid was appalled by the pressure of horsepower emanating from them.

'Every one of them is an intermediate magic level?! It wasn't a knight.?!'

Pressure of overpowering horsepower. In front of him, Rashid twisted in dismay.

"I carved it to deal with King Mir or the twins, but I'm the first guest. It's a loan blood service.."

"That, you don't need such a service."

"Don't specification. It's your senior's love.."

-kwaaaaaaang!!

The Rune Magic that was cast all over the room hit Rashid.

············

·········

······

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.···!"

Rashid swallowed a rough breath. The assassin's mental strength makes him sick as if his whole body was crushed. I'm doing it..

"You're a recipe.."

Even if you exercise rune magic, your opponent is a little tired. Did.

The consternation is that Imazer is not the power of the opponent.

Strong, wave-like spears and runes hidden everywhere. An unidentified force that neutralizes fire and heat, and interferes with everything everywhere Mist of Horsepower.

"Hoo-eup···!"

Strong.

This is grade 2. No, not all second graders are imho. That senior is a monster..

"There was a lot of toil. Go.."

"Example?"

I'm puzzled by the behavior of the opponent who is so beaten up and gives way Rashid.

"If you suffer as much as this, you should get compensation. Go up and score.."

"······From the beginning."

"Oh, and I mean.."

As if reminded of something, Corinne flung the spear on Rashid's shoulder. Said.

"Now that you have entered the king, aim for the knight. Bow sword rather than murder sword. Save rather than kill. Is the article a big deal? If you do that, you're a knight.."

"······That's true."

It was the most senior word of all the craziness I've ever seen..

Of course, Rashid wasn't stupid enough to put it out of his mouth..

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