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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 125

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“It's the village I embroidered..”

It was obviously a landscape in memory. This is the town where Ronan killed people and took them to the punishment squad for self-immolation. It was here..

Ronan slowly looked around. There were puddles all over the street to see if it had rained the day before. Ronan, squatting in front of a puddle, checked his behavior.

‘···You're mistaken for a beggar..’

Ronan laughed as he remembered something a little while ago. The clothing that spans the body is a different defect from the fact that the dirt is turned over. It was so hedged that it could not be seen..

When I was wandering, I was always like this. A slightly thinner face fits the year you joined as a punisher It was like. I never expected to change my surroundings as well as my body.

‘Everything is the same then. What's the name of the village??’

It was a bustling town with a good road and a lot of passers-by. At the end of the boulevard, which stretches for a while outside the village, there is a castle It was built..

Compared to the Imperial Palace of the Islands, it was a small level, but you can see it as it is. It was a worthy castle. Ronan, seeing the watchtower hanging on the watchtower, popped his finger.

‘That's right. It was a place where Baron Dantel, or something, ruled..’

I remember being taken there to step through the procedure to enter the punishment squad. It was crunched. The baron, who is usually busy playing, is on his own, and Ronan is with his own hands. The scene where the road was razed that I should kill him..

‘If the conscript hadn't dried up, he would have killed him. Memories..’

Ronan's murder also included his son. It was not unusual. Ronan twisted his lips as he recalled his old memories.

“What are you trying to show this time?.”

Ronan raised his body. He took a deep breath. In the slightly humid air, the smell of baking was gloomily smelling.

It's a more powerful curse, and the image world is much more elaborately implemented. It was like. So did Nimberton, who entered the first sea Lord, but he also distinguished himself from the reality Was not.

“Kid, what are you doing on the street dirty?.”

“If you don't want to get hit until you shit in your pants, go the way you used to go..”

“Hi Profit·**! This is why beggars these days···!”

Even the despairing gaze of passers-by looking at themselves as beggars is realistic Overflowing. At that time, Ronan's gaze, looking left and right, stopped in one place.

“Well?”

“Hihi, eat a lot..”

The girl with the apron sat crouched. He was a good-looking boy, at best, about seven to eight years old..

Every time you laugh, your front teeth are missing, and your teeth look like you're looking at them. Mirrored. But it wasn't the incisors that caught Ronan's attention..

“Negative?”

A big asshole buns his head in front of a girl I was eating. The nicely curved tail was swaying from side to side. Ronan shook his head..

“Where did I see that dog?···?”

The blow-up back-tae was somehow familiar. The girl was stretching and touching her during the meal, but she didn't nibble He was a bit of a back-up. Then the dog, who had eaten all the bread, looked up.

“Did you eat it all? Hie, good..”

“···Uh?”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. It had to be. Half-cut left ear on a wolf-like pointed face. The blue eyes that are too cool to be stuck in the face of a dog are confused. I couldn't be confused. Palate again dog began waiting to lick girl's face.

“Ahaha, I'm tickled.!”

I never thought I would meet like this. Ronan, who had been standing for a while, barely lifted his mouth..

“···Sita.”

“Month?”

The dog licking the girl looked back at Ronan. When you see Ronan looking stupid and terrible in the eyes, you know, that bastard is a bastard. I was convinced that it was really Sita.

Sita's aid on the shoulder. For the last time in a year, Ronan and the poachers have been together on the wanderlust. Having lost his life, he somehow enlisted Ronan in the punitive unit. One of the circular thorax.

“Yamma, you···”

It was a reunion of decades. It was the car he was trying to say. From a distance I heard the cry of a karang-karang woman..

“Hey! Camilla! I have something to do with my errand. What are you doing there??”

“Ek, go now.!”

The angry girl raised her body. Across the street, a middle-aged woman with both hands around her waist. I was staring. Circumstantially, it seemed to be the girl's mother or employer. Finally, the girl who stroked Sita ran towards the boulevard.

“Hih, I'll go. No girl.!”

She deftly exited the boulevards where numerous carriages and people were coming and going. Sita, who had returned to her taste, came and sat down by Ronan's side..

“···How are you??”

“Month.”

“There's a cub. The owner is being beaten by a beggar, and he's eating bread in a way that makes him feel comfortable. I mean, you know..”

“Month-to-month.”

Sita scratched her ear with her hind foot, pretending she didn't hear it. Ronan laughed. I forgot for a moment that it was this guy..

I was a wanderlust, so I went with him, but it was not a master-servant relationship.. It was close to a companion who had no personal behavior at any time if he wanted to. I missed even such a blatant self looking cute. It was in shape..

At last Butcher was right next door. Ronan bought a sausage with a coin he took from the pig and put it out to Sita.. I had a set of things to do anyway, but there was nothing bad about enjoying it..

“I'll give you this, so help me..”

“Month!”

Sita barked as if to believe only me. Ronan, picking up one of the small aircraft, switched the power source. Fortunately, there was no sword, but the ability was intact. Shimmering Mana climbed through the branches.

“Find a guy who smells like this..”

“Month.”

Ronan gave Sita the smell, and then took a step. In fact, I didn't think it would be possible to track this way, but I didn't think it would be possible. That wasn't Al-ba. I just wanted to be with this bastard..

Ronan walked through the village created by the image with Sita. Sita, who receives sausage, snorts on the ground and smells hard I was in charge..

There has not yet been a presence that can be called the circle of the curse. Ronan twisted his lips as he looked at Sita's back.

“By the way,···You're alive, that hasn't happened yet. It's a gun..”

“Month?”

Ronan's face darkened sharply. The incident that turned him into a punisher happened in this town..

“I think it's fucking hard to think again..”

Even though it was a black past, the memory was clear. The sixth day of the month of blue pines. It happened during my stay in this village when I was acting apart from Sita.. The rush began with witnessing the scene where the carriage accident happened.

A crowd of a hundred people was crowding on the boulevard. A gorgeous sadhu carriage was built in the middle of the road. A woman who appears to be a mother is dipped in blood and pulls something like a sack. I was having a fever..

-Aaak! Alas, alas.!!

It's a few seconds before Ronan notices that it's a person. It was necessary. You can't recognize the face and body of a child trampled on a horseshoe. It was so crushed..

Next to him, Sita was dead with arrows all over his body. It was four men and a woman who shot the arrow. They say the carriage is dirty, and the young man kicking the coachman's shins. He was giggling from the side. Disgusting conversation was still good for your ears.

- Why did that bastard run all of a sudden? It's a dog that she's raising.?

- I don't know. Because I hit my head, you buy beer..

No one among the onlookers gave a helping hand. I think a young man is a high person. It was shaped. Ronan slowly approached them with his hand on the hilt. One of them, holding a bow, broke his eyes.

- En? What else is this beggar??

I didn't remember it well afterwards. But when I got my mind up, there were a bunch of bodies around me. I remembered. The knife in his hand was completely broken and half cleft..

No more onlookers were seen. The heads of the young men and the strippers were rolling under their feet. The bodies of the arrows symbolize the poaching organization Caribolo There was a hook tattoo engraved on it..

- Caribolo···.

Ronan grew to hate poachers, and when that happened, I was like, " Oh, my god, I'm not going to kill you." It was from the next. At the scene, there are about ten or nine bodies of men armed with armor. There was. Their armor has a flag-like glyph attached to the castle in the distance It was engraved..

He was a private soldier of the nobility. Ronan noticed that the young man was Baron Dantel's son.. Ronan stepped on the young man's head, burst it, and hugged Sita's body..

It was time to bury Sita in the forest near the village and turn her steps. The grass rustled, and three or four of the town's guards appeared. A terrified voice from their mouths pointed a spear at Ronan It's been flowing..

-Ooh, don't move·**! This monster!

Ronan abandoned the knife without hesitation. He was sentenced to death in recognition of his talent for tea. He was removed and entered the punishment unit..

“Damn it..”

I've been thinking about an interesting story for a long time. I don't know how the image world is going to come out, but we're not going to take any action like this. If not, it was likely that the accident would be reproduced sooner or later. Ronan crossed his head..

“It's not real anyway..”

There was also the possibility of preventing an accident if you were to move around. But his purpose was not to play in the past..

If you're walking around in moderation like you used to, and you find a circular chest, you can find it and cut it. It was to be. You can stick it with Shitaya sausage and keep it on..

‘I'm not going to die in reality. The future has changed..’

Since Ronan's return, the empire has undergone never-before-small changes. Nebula Clarzie's defeat rises above sleep, and the aristocracy is massive Suffered a strand.

Incompetent men like Baron Dantel, nine out of ten, have the right of lords Deprived. An accident is a coincidence that happens over and over, so no girl can die. It was ter..

‘I mean, it doesn't matter to me..’

Then Ronan stepped back. The village, built under the blue sky, was more peaceful.

The smell of baking thickened. One step. Two steps. Ronan, who had walked exactly ten steps, stopped in place..

“A, fuck..”

His feet did not fall as if the glue had stuck to the sole. I thought I had to stop the accident because I was in a dirty mood..

The problem was that I can remember the place roughly, but I don't know the date today.. Then the familiar back came into my eyes. Walking around with only bones was reminiscent of a saltpeter. Ronan's face brightened..

“Aha.”

He was a pig who was beaten by him and a boy who was beaten. Ronan, who approached the boy, put his shoulder to the boy..

“Yamma.”

“Hieeek! you, you!”

The salt man's face was white. He strove to escape, but he escaped Ronan's redemption. Could not. Ronan tightened his arms and growled..

“Shut up. If you don't want to be hit like that pig earlier, answer me straight. What day is today??”

“Kek * * * Go, suddenly that's what···.”

“How many days?.”

“Billion···! Fu, it's the fifth day of the moon of blue pine! Yeah! He'll be right.!”

“Well.?”

Ronan frowned. That was the very day the accident happened..

‘Don't do that..’

The worst screenplay grazed the brain. It could have been a simple mistake, but the girl who gave Sita bread It looked like a pool of blood that the woman was holding..

‘So the reason why this bastard ran.···.’

Sita had no cheapness, but the grace he received was a reward. Ronan is very much a woman with a misshapen outline of a woman who called a girl I realized that it was similar.

I don't want to be unlucky. Ronan, who was then intoned, threw the sausage that remained in front of Sita.

“Wait here..”

“Month.”

Sita sat calmly in her seat and began to eat sausages. This was a really fun deployment. Ronan, who immediately turned himself in, began sprinting to the place where the accident had happened.

“No matter how damned.···!”

Fortunately, it was not so far away. The surrounding landscape passed quickly. Ronan was turning the corner. At the same time as the boulevard unfolded, a scream burst out.

“kaaaaaaak!”

“Stomach, it's dangerous.!”

A huge sadhu wagon was running down the boulevard. It was strangely fast compared to the other wagons. The coachman, with his hat pressed, was spitting at passersby.

“Uhhhhhhhhh!”

“Fuck.”

Ronan's face hardened. You always catch people. In the middle of the boulevard. I saw it a little while ago, about twenty steps in a straight line with the wagon The girl was picking up the bread that had been laid on the ground..

“One * * * Two···.”

The distance from the carriage narrowed in an instant. The girl, who belatedly heard the sound of hoofs, turned her head.

“Uh?”

A shadow covered the girl's face. It was a shadow created by running horses..

“What's this bastard??”

The coachman uttered a yell as if he had found a nuisance.. Of course, I didn't think to stop. Ronan, who had just reached the boulevard, shouted with all his might.

“Goddamn it, stop it.!”

But his voice was swallowed up by the screams of the crowd and extinguished. It was late to get it yourself. Ronan, quickly judging the situation, rolls under his feet. I picked one up. His arm disappeared from sight.

“En?”

Paak! A stone that flew in a straight line hit the coachman's head. The unconscious coachman fell from the carriage. Wagzak. The sound of bone cracking rang out. The reins were pulled and the carriage was turned..

“Hihhhhhhhhhhh!”

“Damage!”

The surprised horses began to fling. It's a bit slow, but it's still a distance to save the girl. It was too far..

You can't get it this time. Ronan was chewing his lips. One of the jabbing shadows grazed his side..

“Sita?”

“Month!”

Sita, running like the wind, reached the girl in an instant. The horseshoe was about to fall over her head. Sita, biting the girl's neck, threw her down the street. Perk! Sita, who was hit by a horse, flew away..

“······!”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. The body of the flying dog shook the floor. The girl who saved her life ran to Sita..

“doggie.!”

“Sandwiching * * * Sandwiching···.”

Red blood was flowing down Sita, who was lying on the floor and chuckling. Something broke in Ronan's head..

“You···.”

It was a feeling of quickness. When anger reaches the pole, it happens. Bitumen seemed to boil in his stomach. Then the carriage stopped in place. I heard an annoyed voice from inside the room.

“Why stop? What's going on??”

The door opened, and the Wen woman got out of the carriage. The girl was very tall. She frowned as she saw the blood on the wagon.

“Dirty.”

It was like seeing a worm. Ronan, checking her face, froze in place.

“What···.”

“What else is that beggar??”

Ronan and the woman in the eye kicked their tongues. The black raw hair was down to the waist. The dress was different,but it was clear that he knew. Ronan's mouth was open..

“···Senior?”

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