Academy Genius Knife-Episode 204
204. Jager(4)
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The headquarters of the New Signin Union is in the Najun Mountains northwest of Lundalian It was spot on. A simple renovation of the ruins of the Suin Kingdom that existed in the past This citadel may be cramped and underdeveloped, but only one Mercury ability It was a sure fortress of heaven..
It was the best place to be in the world, but it was the best place to be in the world. The members of the organization who worked had chronic neglect. The environment is so stable that it has never allowed an intrusion History without enemies, their leader, Jager, is not to be beaten by anyone It was because of faith..
“What's the weather outside?···Fucking, how long should you be doing this? Guernsey.”
“It's going to be clear because it doesn't smell like rain. What do I do? This is our mission..”
“Do you need an escort for Jayger in the first place? It's been a long time since you killed a human, but I want you to get on the wire..”
This is also true of sentries who protect the nature of Jager's life It was a story. The gaze of the two sentries, consisting of a wearwolf and a wearbear, is spread out in front of their eyes I stayed in a spacious hallway.
For three days of the day, looking at this sight and chatting to them It was a given mission. Behind the back is the central area of Jager's nature and the gate that leads to it. There were.
It was a passageway that was so often used that it was ridiculous to deploy troops. Well, anyway, the order is the order, the two of them once a day. Came here and stood on the lookout. Werewolf, who stood still today with his soul, yawned and muttered.
“I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be It's been five hours already..”
“As always, he's giving you advice. That's what it's supposed to take..”
“I don't like it. I'm always covering my whole body with a cloth. As it turned out, he's a human being. he's not like that.?”
“I don't think so. One day, when I saw him from a distance, he was almost a big guy. Maybe it's our compatriot who inherited the blood of a lion or a tiger..”
The Wearbear sentry, standing next to him, nodded. He's a wear Lion, or an advisor who periodically visits Jager. I was guessing it was a Wear Tiger..
No one except Jager, who has been there since the birth of the New Northern Union The mysterious guest, who does not know, tells the boredom-stricken sentries It's a good gossip..
“If you knew this was going to happen, you wouldn't tee it up for a fight. It's been placed in its nature..”
“Hhh, have self-esteem. Because we're competent..”
The two men were killing time with this kind of chatter. The Wearbear sentry, who sensed the popularity of the fire, grabbed the spear.
“Wait, someone's coming..”
“Well.?”
Werewolf shook his head. As I listened, I really felt the footsteps approaching. It's not one person, it's multiple people. Soon after, a hulking wearbear walked out of the other side of the corner of the corridor. As they looked, the eyes of the two grew as if they were popping out..
“Ooh, Umkano, White Captain.···?!”
“Oh, my god, are you alive??”
The sentries stuttered in bewilderment. The white captain, who thought he was dead, was walking in front of his eyes. Apparently he was killed in the Lundalian raid three days ago. I heard. Umcano replied wryly: "No, no, no, no, no..
“···Yeah.."
Umkano, slowly approaching, stopped in front of the two men. The two sentries were still unable to keep their open mouths shut. Werewolf, barely regaining his composure, said in a trembling voice.
“Si, excuse me, but can you ask the inspector? I heard that the raid that went to Lundalian was wiped out.···.”
“···They ran away in a vigilant gap. What survived,so. I'm alone..”
“That, you did. I'm really glad. No, you're amazing..”
After three days, Umkano looked very tired and tired. Even if your hair is fluffy and your eyes are cloudy at the moment. I felt like I was going to fall. The tone was always full of power, and I didn't know where it was..
“Come on.?”
Then the two sentries ' eyes caught sight of the rope held in Umcano's hand. In bold, it was not used by the signor. The sentries, moving their gaze along the rope, caught a short breath.
“this, human?”
“···What are they??”
“I caught * * * prisoners·.”
Umkano answered in a wistful voice. Two human men and a woman are tied to a rope that leads to his back. He bowed his head. They were both black-haired, with the eyes of a signor ignorant of human culture. I was wearing a very expensive and good-looking outfit. Umcano spoke..
“Both of them are the scion of the aristocracy.···They will be worthy of being prisoners..”
“That's right. It's great to be a prisoner in the middle of it..”
The two sentries looked at human men and women with sympathetic eyes. If you're caught by Umkano,who's rumored to be the best human abuser, They were dirty, too..
Then the young man raised his head and the eyes of the Werewolf Sentry met. The Werewolf clutched his shoulder in a ferocious eye reminiscent of a raptor.
“Well, look at what.?”
“······.”
It was not the prisoner's eyes. The scarlet eyes like glow, even at the moment, light up. He was screaming as if he were. The boy didn't say anything, he was looking at him..
“This is it.···!”
I think I was pushed by a human being, so I suddenly became angry.. Warewolf lifted his arm without knowing. Quak! Umkano's grasp, flying like lightning, gripped his wrist.
“Don't touch···.”
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Sin, sorry! My eyes are so cheeky, I don't know.···!”
The Werewolf sentry screamed. It was a monster that seemed to crush the bones as they were. Umkano, slowly lifting his hand, warned with a resolute tour.
“You can't touch a prisoner· * * * Kill him. I don't..”
“That, yes···Uh * * * Sorry.”
The Werewolf Sentry bowed his head. Also, the warrior who returned to live alone in enemy lines was different from the evil forces. The Wearbear, standing next to him, looked up..
“Captain, you didn't just say anything.?”
“Oh, what?.”
“I just asked you to kill me obviously * * * Uh, no. I think I heard the wrong thing..”
The Wearbear sentry, who had been dragging his horse's tail for a moment, crossed his head. In common sense, Umkano suddenly could not say that. Umkano, who turned his gaze to the gate, opened his mouth.
“Are you in the···??”
“Yes. Yes. But today is the day your advisor comes, so you have to wait a little bit. Seems to do.”
“···Advisor?”
“Yes. You come every week. Maybe today's two hours of greets will be over..”
Umkano kept his mouth shut. This was the first time I heard it. After a moment's silence, he nodded.
“···Yeah. Wait for me, and I'll go in. Now get me out of the way.···Kill me..”
“Yes.?”
Wearbear's eyes grew larger. This time, I heard clearly. Admittedly, he told me to kill him. The Wearwolf sentry, who heard them together, frowned.
“···Captain White, are you okay??”
“Yeah. It's okay· * * * Come on, kill me..”
Umcano's face began to cramp. At the bizarre sight, the two sentries stood back freaked out. Then the captive men and women quickly exchanged glances. The young man who raised the Umkano sighed.
“After···I don't think it's going to work anymore.?”
“Yeah. I'm sorry..”
The woman shook her head. The eyes of the two sentries grew larger. Werewolf, sensing something was wrong, put his hand to the hilt. I was trying to take it. The figure of the captive young man disappeared from sight.
“Well, what is it??!”
It could not be captured by the signor's fuselage vision. Only the line that bound the young man remained on the floor. Only a human woman remained, looking at him as if he were sick..
“Goddamn it. What are you doing?!”
Werewolf pointed the long spear at the woman and exclaimed: "Oh, my god!" Chouaak-something like a warm liquid moistened his cheeks. What else is this? Warewolf's eyes swung as he reflexively looked to the side.. The head of the Wearbear who was standing with the sentry was gone..
“Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.!”
The blood fountain was rising in a neat section. The liquid that moistened the halves of the face was the blood of colleagues. The bear's head, which had been cut off, was twisting its paws. Thump·**! Headless body and Umkano fell to the floor at the same time.
“Do, do, what the hell is this * * * Town.”
“Shhh. If you don't want to be the same, stay asleep..”
Werewolf, who was about to yell, broke into a panic. A dreary whisper came from the back. I wanted to turn my head, but I was pressing something on my back. I couldn't. The sharp, cool metal that is believed to be a knife is exactly the heart and straight line I was pressing the position to achieve. Ronan, caught behind, opened his mouth..
“I'm sorry. I thought I could get stuck..”
“I'm sorry. I just wanted to do a little better..”
“It's not. I've penetrated deep enough. I don't think it's any time soon.?”
“I don't think that's the case..”
Adeshan, holding his head, loosened the rope that bound his body. In the first place, it takes some effort to unscrew the rope that was tied in a special way. Did. Ronan, with his head out, pointed to Umkano with the tip of his chin..
“You can't use that bear anymore, right? When you see him asking you to kill him..”
“Yeah· * * * I think my mental strength has reached its limit. Poor thing..”
“So let's just do it with this kid. He's a sentry who keeps his nature anyway, so he's not too far ahead of Jager's visit. I can go..”
“Let's do that.···.”
Adeshan looked at Werewolf inquiringly. His eyes were thrilled with the color of ash. Something was going wrong, but it was going wrong. Sensing the retroactive ominousness of his instinct, he set his claws and exclaimed, " Oh, my god!".
“ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Oh, don't come.!”
“I'm sorry..”
Adeshan said boldly. Despite the ferocious threat, she slowly approaches Werewolf. There were.
“Don't come! KAAAK!”
Now the knife behind his back did not matter. The Werewolf, unable to withstand his anxiety, is about to rush to the Ifansa plate. It was a car. Something like a Sycammon mist over Adeshan's shoulders. It bloomed. Werewolf's eyes are in the heterogeneous, eerie aura of his first time in life. It's grown..
“What else is that?!”
At the same time, the movement of the Werewolf Sentry stopped. His limbs were stiff and speechless, as if paralyzed. The heterogeneous aura he had seen a little while ago permeated his body. I felt that there was. Deep-breathing Adeshan opened his mouth..
“I'm sorry..”
“Fl· * * billion.”
The convulsive Werewolf's head quivered. Ronan lowered the knife he was pointing at his back. Wearwolf, unconscious in the line, looked up after a minute or so. Heard. Crunches. He opened the door without speaking, muttering in a soulless voice.
“...No anomaly out of bounds.”
Ronan breathed a sigh of relief. Warewolf's eyes were clouded with a cloudy ashen color.. He put his tongue out at the appearance of a puppet sentry.
'You're awakening your abilities in earnest. I'm gonna be a little scared now..'
Adeshan succeeded in taking mental control of a person for the first time on the night of the attack. If you think that it took a day to take control of Umcano's spirit, you can't wait to see what's going on. Her growth rate was literally unrealistic.
No matter how little you control the spirit, the easier it is to control it. This was already beyond Ronan's expectations. Ronan, staring at her side, opened his mouth..
"I'm glad he's a good man.."
"Huh? Suddenly why?"
“Just. You just stopped him from hitting you..”
A little while ago, I took control of Umkano and caught Werewolf's wrist. That was what Adeshan did. Ronan was sincerely thinking that she was glad she wasn't wicked. Adeshan fiddled with his hair as if it were wormwood..
“Ahaha, that was just what you had to do..”
“Thank you. Please keep doing that..”
The voice was serious. Adeshan's face reddened slightly at the words, which sounded somewhat meaningful. After a moment's silence, she answered with a quick smile.
“Yeah. I will..”
The two rushed to deal with the bodies and bloodstains, and the rope back to each other's bodies Tied. And he grabbed one end of the rope to the Wearwolf Sentry. A soulless voice from the mouth of a spirit-seized Werewolf It's been flowing..
"···Then let's go. These prisoners.."
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The work behind it went like a stream of water. Ronan, Adeshan, disguised as a prisoner, and the Werewolf Sentry who took control of the spirit. Without stopping, he moved toward the heart of his nature. Unlike the external nature of the enemy, the troops deployed in the nature are surprisingly I wrote it down..
‘Thank god..’
I don't know if it was because I was vigilant, but it was a good thing. No matter how well the sexualized La Mancha costs, the signers are demanding It was an opponent. Sometimes the signers who go and meet have been interested in Ronan and Adeshan, but they have been interested in Ronan and Adeshan. If you hear that Jager is a prisoner of truth, most of the time, get out of the way. Gave.
“Don't touch me. You're responsible.?”
“Okay. Well, I'm so angry.?”
The conversation of the Werewolf Sentry is smooth compared to Umkano. There was. In any case, blocking the front of the two people will be avoided or put away in moderation. They were the ones who could, and they kept stepping up..
Walking along the corridors, the stairs, the bridge between the building and the building Ronan and Adeshan reached the heart of their natures. I don't know if you're still an advisor or a guest who's doing something. Now I couldn't really find people around me. Ronan around the corner laughed at Pick.
“Finally.”
He could instinctively see that he had reached his destination. There's a wide corridor in front of you that looks like twenty horses are going to pass. There was. At the end of the corridor, there is a huge gate that, no matter who sees it, seems to be inhabited by the captain. It was fringed. Ronan looked back at Adeshan and said.
“I struggled, senior..”
The three-hour situational drama, which was like three days, came to an end. Now I had to go into the fast-paced world and pick up Jager's ID card. Ronan was trying to tell me that he could release Werewolf's mental control.. Adeshan's mouth, which was silent all the time, opened..
“···Lies.”
“What, what's wrong??”
Ronan raised his eyebrows in response to the English unknown. Adeshan's face was pale. Raising her trembling hands, she pointed to the gate and said.
“Beyond there, there's Jaifa..”
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