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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 115

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Ronan put his hand to the hilt. The man who was carrying the back luggage opened his mouth without turning his head.

“Come on. It's the first time I've met you in person..”

“······!”

The group froze. It was a sweet voice as if greeting a neighbor. Ronan looked around quickly, but except for them, he spoke perfectly I didn't see a worthy opponent..

‘Crazy asshole. I noticed this.?’

Ronan shook it. It was absurd. Even if you hit the second long distance, you can see a small set of horsepower in front of your eyes. Detecting popularity has never been easy.

In fact, Ronan and Schlieffen's detection abilities emanate from the Dynhar Hearthstone. I was unable to perform my performance because of the mana that came out. Taking a deep breath, Ronan looked back at the raging storm and said.

“Thank you for guiding me. Go fast..”

“Ha, but···.”

“You asshole. You said you kept your promise.?”

“···I knew. Goes.”

The raging storm stepped back. Ronan only made up his mind after he disappeared around the corner of the entrance laid. Again, the man's voice rang out.

“You have the loyalty to take refuge in your colleague first..”

“Shut up. Where did the people who got them go??”

“Hasty. At least let's look at your face and have a conversation. With one person still left..”

Schlieffen narrowed the gap. The blitz seemed to have already glared. The boys, who exchanged glances, took their steps. The man turned around only after they came within five steps of him.

“Nice to see you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be the only one who is going to be able to do that. I'm so young..”

“Fuck you..”

Ronan stopped. The opponent was a middle-aged man of ordinary impression. His bearded face was as quick as a farmer's, and he was as tall. It wasn't small..

He was wearing a white robe peculiar to Nebula Claridge, another Unlike the congregation, there was a small star on the sleeve. Still watching Ronan, he said it was interesting.

“You're not attacking right away, surprisingly..”

“I'm not an asshole..”

“Clever. Yeah, because people might still be alive..”

The man smiled. It was a remark close to intimidation. Ronan made significant efforts to prevent his hand from heading to the hilt I had to tilt. It was a contrast to the tone of the argument..

‘Disgusting asshole.’

But as soon as the gap was narrowed, he didn't wield the knife. It wasn't just because. I didn't see a gap..

Schlieffen's eyes, looking at him as he built the statue, prove it. There was. The man's eyes swung as he encountered Schlieffen..

“Oh my god. Are you not the minor duke of Grancia? I'm gonna see you in a place like this..”

Schlieffen did not answer. The man makes a fuss like a man who has had a completely unexpected good fortune. Shivered. The man opened his mouth as he turned his gaze back to Ronan.

“Let's walk. I have something I want to show you..”

The man took a step. Ronan and Schlieffen followed him. A question came up in Ronan's head, as if it were an incongruous one..

‘You know me..’

The man was aware of Schlieffen's existence, but he didn't know it until he stopped. There was. Of the three, Ronan was the only one he identified perfectly. I also took to heart the word that I had only seen it as an aura. Ronan, walking along the man, growled and asked.

“How do you know me??”

“I personally did some research. I'm interested in you..”

“Interested? Fucking faggot asshole.?”

“It doesn't mean that. You know Miss Brigia and Cyril, right? Indeed, there's a bloodbath between Eduon and Aden..”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. All of them were the congregation of Nebula Clarzie, whom he killed or put in Rodolan.. The man spoke..

“They were all my people. I failed in one of my operations, and I was taken seriously. At first, I thought it was simply bad luck, but it wasn't..”

“Tell me the truth..”

“I have a managa that is common at the scene where the incident took place. I noticed that there was. It's a feeble, but strong personality, so it's a trail that I can't get confused about.. Yeah, it's your Mana..”

The man's explanation followed. In short, while investigating the cause of his men's failure, he found Ronan's Mana. It was a sound that I found out when I looked into it..

“You must have noticed that I came here..”

“Of course. I knew you before you entered Dynhar..”

If Ronan's Mana is a man, you can detect it from miles away. He said he could. Ronan shook his head..

“Why didn't you restrain him??”

“There's nothing you can do in the first place..”

“Confidence pricks the sky. Other than you, are there more assholes chasing my ass??”

“Not at all. The denomination is not spare enough to care for you. I told you a story at a meeting a while ago, but I scolded the Pontoon and listened to him. It's over..”

The man tasted it. He explained that his back-to-back investigation of Ronan was like a hobby of his own. No matter what, homo seemed to be right, but Ronan was separate from it. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

‘Thank god..’

If you kill this kid today, you're less of a nuisance.. Of course, I wasn't sure that would be possible. The man was still not even revealing the gap at the end of the day.

‘···You only have Brigia as your subordinate. What the hell is he??’

They walked on and on. Three footsteps echoed. The white space was not adapted to look at..

Even the dwarves couldn't handle the metal so favourably. What is also made of the light source that shines from the high ceiling Persimmon was not caught. It was not the brilliance of the fire, nor the light created by Mana. The man opened his mouth like a fire..

“Do you know what this is about??”

“I don't know..”

“It's a very old ruins. Holding secrets that should not be known to the world.”

“It's a secret.?”

“Yeah. I don't know the details, but if the Pontoon can tell you that, that's what he's going to do. It's a huge secret. Our mission is to take the hearthstone and destroy this place..”

Ronan frowned at the sound of the English language. There was a smell of blood coming from somewhere. The man spoke..

“It was because I wanted to know that I brought the natives. I'm gonna blow it all up anyway, but if you find out the secret of the ruins and break it down, you're gonna blow it all up. It won't matter. This is why I'm a pretty curious character..”

“What are you talking about??”

“But, you didn't cooperate with me..”

Then the man stopped. A wide, deep staircase was draped in front of their eyes. I felt that the blood had become more foggy. Ronan's face stiffened as he looked down the stairs.

“This is···.”

It was a landscape reminiscent of the corpse pits of the battlefield. Hundreds of apparently native people were killed. There was black blood flowing down the stairs at the bottom.

At the end of the staircase, which turned like a red reservoir, is a low, wide hexahedron One was welling up. The complex metal paste and ten buttons of different colors are hexahedron Lined up on the top side. The man with a sigh shook his head.

“I think how can I touch that?···Everyone's not trying to touch it.. I didn't know the power would keep the promise that I wouldn't die..”

No survivors were seen. They all seemed to have been killed for refusing to reveal circumstantial secrets.. Among the bodies was a woman or an old man, not yet ten years old. The same cohle dogs were also included. The man who looked around the bodies laughed.

“Well, even if you're an uncivilized family, you like the toughness. I wanted to show you this..”

“Let's see, let's see, let's see, let's see, let's see..”

Ronan pulled the hilt. Almost at the same time, Schlieffen's sword was drawn..

The strikes, which flew at an unrecognizable speed, were shot at the man. His mouth was open with a pale smile.

“···There will be a frenzy..”

Paa-aang! At that moment, Ronan and Schlieffen's bodies bounced back. Ronan, flying like a Tupou, hit one of the hexagon pillars. Bang! Metal tiles flipped, sparks popped. The lights that lit up the room were turned off for a moment and then turned on.

“Kerhuck!”

Breath clogged. Even if his spine was broken, it was a shock to believe. Thick blood burst from deep in his throat. Ronan, who slipped on a pole, fell to the floor..

“Big.···!”

Ronan raised La Mancha as a support. When I looked up, my nosebleeds poured like pole rain. Ronan, who noticed that his nose was broken only by the impact of the bounce, shook his teeth.

“This is···familiar..”

It was a feeling of feeling somehow. Uduk. He fixed a broken nose bone and looked at the man.

A pair of translucent, huge wings grew on the man's back. The wings, covered with feathers, were no doubt a memory I had seen in the past.

The wings, slowly fading, disappeared from view. Ronan intoned the name of his adversary as if he were attracted to something.

“Ahayute.”

It must be. It was a wing that looked exactly like its child. Ronan is a bizarre mana whose texture of wings is like a stellar gaho. I noticed that it was done. The man smiled as he turned towards Ronan.

“The introduction is late. Bishop of the Southern Diocese of Nebula Klagier, Terranil.”

“Bishop * * * Fuck.”

Ronan spat on the floor. I wanted to count it fucking somehow. I don't know about the organization of those Pagans, but at least they're in the top 20. It seemed clear that he was strong..

“Fucking bastard.···If you're going to do this, you're going to have to talk to me about what you're going to do.?”

“It's a gift from the Underworld. * * * And I was just convinced·.”

The man who introduced himself as Terranil laughed. Two existing stab wounds were crossing his body.

One from the back of the hand to the elbow, one from the thigh to the shins. The cloth was red in the part where the blade passed. It was the wound left by Ronan and Schlieffen just before the Light Wind was fully triggered.. Terranil's relaxed face stiffened wildly for a moment.

“You have to die here..”

“Do you want to try it?.”

Bang! Ronan spurned the ground and ran. At the same time, Schlieffen, who was stuck on a pole in the far corner, appeared..

“Shoot right away! You can't give me a break.!”

Ronan exclaimed. If the wind with the wings is the same principle as the arc of the stars, then it is continuous It was hard to trigger. Gripping the hilt with both hands, Schlieffen wielded the sword.

“Hoo-eup!”

The bluish sword drew an arc. A huge half-moon-shaped sword shot toward Terranil. The massive blackness, at least 5 meters in diameter, contains the aura of a storm I was rocking..

“Huh, do you know that??”

Teranil laughed as if he were stuck. Indeed, he was unable to pull out his wings. By the time the gap between him and blackness was about five steps. Thump! A huge shadow landed in front of his eyes. Ronan's eyes grew..

“En?”

Kwaaaang! Schlieffen's sword hit the shadows. But only an explosion occurred, and no twisters occurred. Then, over the foggy smoke, dozens of harpoon-like metal sticks were with Ronan. He shot at Schlieffen..

“Nimi···!”

Kagagak! The two men hurriedly raised their knives and struck the metal. Every time the fire splashed, the cut metal fell to the floor.

Ronan said it was the same thing that was embedded in the bodies of the natives. I noticed the fact. SUAAAA * * * The smoke subsided. Ronan frowned as he saw the giant hedgehog.

“What else is this fuck?.”

“That's it..”

He was a hedgehog who was hulking better than a buffalo. The torso was made of red metal all over, and the back was Thousands of the same pieces of metal that Ronan struck were limping. In many ways, it feels more like Phileon's Magic Knight than a creature Heard.

“Hmm? I stopped it all.?”

The only thorn on the head of the hedgehog that does not sprout is the wen man One sat with her legs braided. He was dressed in a very wide dress, and his face was covered with a long veil. I could not identify him because he was covering it. Then Gandroji's voice came from beyond the veil.

“HAA * * * This isn't a little bit, Bishop Terranil·.”

“What do you mean, Yuria Branch Chief?.”

“Leave me with such a boring task, and this is a fun place to be. You're enjoying yourself..”

It was a woman's voice. The curtain was blocking between her and the boys. It was a star that I had learned..

‘Much larger.’

But if there is a difference, the old man who rode in Brigiana Wyvern used it It was much larger than it was. She and the hedgehog, as well as Terranil, are the stars in a hemispherical shape. It was wrapped. Teranil laughed as he heard her throw.

“Huh, don't be angry. You can enjoy it together from now on. There are no natives left.?”

“Mr. dry. I should have enjoyed it in moderation.···Well, if you find me, I'll bring you two kids. I'm gonna..”

Her mission is to capture the natives who will release the secret. It seemed. She had this conversation with Terranil as if the situation had already been finalized. I was sharing.

The strings of tension were completely loosened. Maybe you think that the stars will solve everything It was like. Ronan grabbed the hilt..

‘We need to catch him this time..’

I thought the only chance was now. Ronan and Schlieffen exchanged glances. Ronan, counting three seconds and running, wielded his sword. Wedge! A crescent-shaped sword was shot along the sword path of La Mancha.

“Come on.?”

The red black flew towards a woman called Yuria. She turned her head and snorted.

“That's right, you don't know this..”

“Schlieffen!”

Or not, Ronan exclaimed. Schlieffen, who was waiting, swung his sword. Pajik! At that moment, the star's Gaho and Ronan's sword collided and were extinguished at the same time. Schlieffen's sword, flying from right behind him, hit the monster's chest directly..

-Kwazik!

“On?”

Yuria's eyes grew. Teranil tried to shout something, but it was already late. Kwaaaaaa! A huge twister picked up the two men's bodies.

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