Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 247
247. With Dragons(4)
#247
“Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch, Puch,.”
“···You'd better keep that mouth shut..”
Schlieffen clenched his fist. The white face was as red as a ripe tomato.
Ronan tore his hem and wound it on Schlieffen's thigh. Throughout the hemostasis, he giggled at Schlieffen's impersonation.
“Oh, it's bloody, so I wiped it once and it fell out like this. Nice ass cunt well wiped manma.”
“You guys.!”
The impatient Schlieffen grasped the hilt. Ronan, who responded jabbering, forced him back into his chair. The original strength was Ronan's more strength, even though he was hurt. I couldn't resist..
“Big.···!”
“Please fix the Empire's New star. If you wake up now, the wound will go away..”
Schlieffen sank. I didn't expect the spleen-left will to be a joke.. The shame that he thought he'd rather be a warrior. I was feeling.
Soon after the hemostasis, Ronan woke up. The playfulness of his face was imperceptibly gone. He tapped Schlieffen's shoulder and said.
“It was cool then. Really.”
“···Hyping.”
Schlieffen avoided his gaze. Ronan laughed as he saw it. He made fun of the situation because it was funny, but he was in Schlieffen's way. I was sincerely admiring.
Ronan knew the sublime of sacrifice better than anyone. And even if people are the stars of the empire, Schlieffen is the star of the empire. He was still just a bird-blue kid..
There are still a lot of days to live, and there are a lot of things you want to do, mate. To throw yourself in order, it was worth paying tribute. For a moment there was silence between the two. Ronan opened his mouth first..
“How about your legs?.”
“It's better..”
“Can you fight? You don't have to overdo it..”
“I know I have to fight..”
Schlieffen answered in his usual, chatty voice. Like you're asking me something like that..
I picked up a recovery potion that was rolling on the rare, and it didn't hurt much. It was not deep, so it was too bad, but I thought it would be fine if it wasn't done..
“Then let's go..”
“Well.”
The two men laughed as they eyed Peekly. It was the car they were trying to walk downstairs while they were still engaged..
Kwang! One of the remaining gates was broken, and a familiar man appeared. Ronan, seeing his happy face, shook his hand.
“Oh, Orse..”
【You were here. Lark.】
Orse growled. His whole body is covered in blood, rather than a dragon, in hell. It was like a demon that had just crawled up. Soaked and pressed hair grows seaweed in the deep sea It was reminiscent.
A pair of horns sprouting on his head, but the impression of a hideous Orse It was making him look more ferocious. Asel was hanging Dalong Dalong by the nape of his neck..
“hmmmmmmmmmm. No, let go.!”
Even at Asel's appeal, Orse was silent. I couldn't see how that kind of scenery was created. I think Orse came with a loose-legged assel..
Orse's opposite hand held a huge horn. Ronan said that it belonged to the Dragon woman he met downstairs. I noticed it at once..
Oh, you didn't break it, you pulled it whole. Orse said.
【Say it again. Clean it up. Come on.?】
His left hand was punctuated by tendons. Fursok! There was a crack over the horn that I was holding, and within, it broke into pieces. I threw it away..
“Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on..”
Ronan lamented without knowing. The Dragon's horn is the material every craftsman dreams of. Asel's face, held in his right hand, was white..
“hmmmmmmmmmm. Buy, save me.!”
Asel's buzz became more intense. Orse put his hand clutching him without speaking.
“ahhhhhhhhh!”
Thump! Asel steamed his ass. He lurked behind the two as they approached, almost creeping up. Ronan asked.
“Well done.?”
“G, it's hell· * * * It's hell. Me, it's all torn to shreds.···!”
Asel was soaked in ice water, shaking his body like a man minus him. There was. Perhaps Orse had done a lot of work brilliantly..
I heard the detailed situation, so my taste buds seemed to drop. No additional questions were asked. Ronan's gaze turned back to Orse. In anger, he seemed to vomit fire at the moment.
“Calm down. You said that because the situation was imminent..”
【The flippancy of your skin saved you. There's no mercy for two..】
Orse intoned low. The word "naked" was probably called Asel. What else did that bastard do in the eyes of the Maryong? Ronan nodded..
“Yeah. Thank you for your mercy..”
【···Huuuuuuuuuuu.】
There was no need to scratch the inside and cause friction with the legendary Horse dragon. Orse closed his eyes and took a deep breath..
Ronan's meek attitude seemed to temper his anger. I still have to keep myself alive when I see you cutting your anger like that. I thought there was something left to do..
Not surprisingly, Orse, who opened his eyes, asked the question immediately..
【Explain what those white guys were. Why didn't my attack work?.】
“Yeah. They're chewy bastards called Nebula Clarzie.···”
It was a question I was expecting. Ronan briefly explains the information related to Nebula Clargier. Gave.
Their insane purpose, their alliance with the Dragon King, their so-called " power." Called, the ability to ignore the purity, including the protection of the stars. Orse asked, with a look that he was not afraid of.
【So you can't break through that shield except you..】
“Once. If you wait, you're gone, but usually they're going to kill you before that. I'll do it..”
【That's disgusting..】
Orse hit the wall with an annoyed gesture. Kwazik! I think it was a bit of a slap, but it was also the power to process the dent.. Ronan said.
“So, like it or not, we have to go to the top together. I need your power, too..”
【Fucking.】
Orse did neither affirm nor deny. But if your self-esteem is very hurt, you can repeat the Mac-free swearing. He muttered. Schlieffen, looking at him like a madman, came into his eyes..
“Oh, it's the first time you see the two. That's Maryong Orse..”
“I noticed in the conversation. It's no surprise now..”
Schlieffen shook his head as if he were tired. In retrospect, I witnessed the two-headed Dragon King and his secret ritual It was a situation that would not be strange if anything popped up at the point. Of course, if you encounter a giant, the story will be a little different. Schlieffen said.
“But if the purpose is to destroy the normal enchantment, maybe Seems to have to spur.”
“En? What are you talking about??”
“I fell in with you and heard it at first sight. We're deploying additional troops to the top..”
Schlieffen was engaged and had a conversation with the officers of Nebula Klazier. He said he heard it by accident. They know that Orse is churning Adren, but the Tower of the Sky He said he was concerned only with normal security, too.
‘···What's real??’
Ronan raised his eyebrows. Somehow I had an ominous premonition. Plus the outer boundary, and the Dragon King is invisible. It seemed clear that he was doing something suspicious..
But how do you spur him on? Even if Schlieffen was added, the enemy was too much. If you're going to go up at random, you're going to reach it one day, but it's a month. It'll take you, and when you go outside, you're intercepted by dozens of dragons. I'm gonna throw it away..
What do you do? What should I do? Ronan had been struggling for a while. The idea of a thunderbolt passed through his brain. He said towards the remaining three.
“Hey, how about this??”
“Well?”
Ronan began to tell his plans. The eyes of the other three swung at the overarching claim.. Asel stammered and said, " Oh, my god.".
“That, such a thing would be possible···!”
“You actually see what you're doing. I don't remember.?”
At first glance, it was Nihilmangang itself. But Schlieffen's ability to deal with the power of Orse, the magic of Asel, and the wind When I thought about the effect of Auror, it was never impossible.
If you get in the way of some magic, Ronan will slice you down. It was enough. Schlieffen, thinking about the bear, nodded..
“It may be surprisingly fine. It's worth trying..”
“Shu, Schlieffen.···.”
Asel caught his breath. As he multiplied the plan, he reluctantly hesitated..
Now their gaze was naturally focused on the rest. In fact, he was the one who had to play the most important role. Orse frowned.
【Don't be funny. Why should I do that?.】
“Don't do that, let's do it once. Yeah.?”
【It's a little bit of mercy, but I don't have the ability to learn. You can take it as a sign that you want to die this time.?】
“I used to be a Naransonia or a woman doing something, but I don't know if I can't do it. I'm gonna.?”
Eventually Ronan threw the gamble. Please, this bastard has pride in his race of dragons and his power. Hoping to have it above average..
Orse, instead of answering, twisted his midriff. After a while of silence, he said, as if he had done something.
【There is also a degree of self-indulgence.】
It was a voice with various emotions. For a moment, the atmosphere around him fell heavily. Orse's body began to swell.
****
“U···u * * u * * u * * u * * u···.”
Naransonia opened her eyes. My head was dizzy as if I had been awake for a long time..
She has a large bed that can accommodate five people at once He was lying in the middle. Naransonia, who only rolled her eyes and looked around, muttered Nazim..
“···Rare?”
This was clearly his rare, located on the 31st floor of the Sky Tower. About half a dozen sisters-in-law were bustling. The air floating around the room is filled with food, drugs, and bloody stuff. There were.
What happened? It was the moment she was just causing her upper body.
“Big···!”
A burning pain hit Naransonia. As I lowered my gaze, my upper body, which was wrapped in a bandage, came into my eyes. Reddish stains from the left clavicle to the lower right of the navel remain There were.
She belatedly realized that she had been cut by the knife. The sister-in-law, who was waiting at the bedside, clutched her shoulders.
“Oh, you're awake.···!”
“···Yeah..”
“You may be tormented, but you need to be relaxed. The wound was deep..”
The sister-in-law stammered. You can't keep your eyes in one place and you can't fidget, you can't keep your eyes in one place. I could see that I was looking at it. Naransonia, fully reminded of her memory, opened her mouth..
“Yeah···I lost..”
“That, that's· * * So···.”
“It's fine, so do what you always do. It happened because of my weakness..”
She beckoned to the doctor that she was fine. Of course, it wasn't okay at all, but I would be angry with the servants who had no sin. It was impossible. The hesitating sister-in-law nodded..
“Yes, yes· * * Okay. I'll bring you some food, so lie down again..”
“Yeah..”
The sister-in-law politely bowed her back, greeted her, and then stepped back. Instead of lying down, Naransonia sat with her back to the head of the bed. She clutched her chest as she recalled the time of the veil.
“···Damn it..”
It was still clear to the touch that the blade was digging into his body. I couldn't believe it again. It was Mr. Carlsom who was close to Shingi..
‘Is that really human?’
He said his name was Ronan. He cut down hundreds of steel thorns at once, and he ended up slashing himself I said let it go..
Rather than the pain from the wound, it didn't even detect the series of actions The pain from helplessness was more intense. Locked in a daze, she drew her knees and buried her face in between.
How much was he doing? I wanted to hear the door open, and I suddenly fell asleep around me. I could no longer hear the footsteps of the bustling sisters-in-law..
“Well···?”
Naransonia looked up, strange for the sudden silence. And it literally froze. Everyone was dead. All six sisters were on the floor with headless bodies. It was broken..
A maniac painter with fried blood everywhere was on a rampage with a brush Seemed to be. She glanced down, feeling a foreign body at her feet. Six heads were looking up at themselves.
“What···!”
Naransonia shuddered. The faces of the sisters were all as peaceful as when they spent their days. He seemed dead without knowing he was a bane. Then I heard someone's voice right next to me..
“Naransonia, that's right.?”
It was a little atypical. Naransonia pulled the steel from her hand and turned her head. A boy with white hair was standing there.
Naransonia's eyes grew larger. Arguably one of the envoys to Nebula Klagier who came to visit the Dragon King. It was one person. A bag of blood-stained bayonets lay across his shoulder. Breathing, she opened her mouth.
【You're like this.?】
“I think you're right..”
At the same time, the boy's figure disappeared from view. Sensing the threat, she reflexively rolled her body to the side. Kwazik! The bayonet flying horizontally was exactly where she was leaning on her back I'm stuck..
“Cuckold.”
【Big!】
As she rolled out of bed, she immediately stood up, holding her position. The boy drew a bayonet embedded in the wall in a relaxed attitude. He muttered in a mixture of admiration.
“It's a jab. The removal command should fall.”
【···Why are you doing this all of a sudden? You were not in collaboration with His Majesty.?】
“I did. But now, in a few hours, everything is gone. It's my job to get rid of the risk factors you don't know..”
The boy squealed. I didn't know the English language, but it wasn't the main thing right now..
Naransonia, who had captured the gap, fingered his finger.. Shuaak! The steel thorns that grew from the ceiling fell toward the boy's parietal.
The speed of the cast, the timing of the outwitted, everything was perfect, but the thorns In the end, he could not reach the boy. Kwajangchang! In thin air, the smashed thorns broke down.
【Well.···!】
“Wow, it was dangerous..”
The boy breathed a sigh of relief. Naransonia's midriff crumpled. A veil of bizarre colors wrapped around his body.
That blocked the thorns. Naransonia's fingers moved again. Kwajangchang! The thorns that rose from three directions could not reach the boy's body this time. It collided with the shield and broke. He was kidding..
“Don't waste your power uselessly. This is not just strong. It's hard to break through..”
【It's ridiculous..】
Belated despair crept into Naransonia's face. The boy who fixed the bayonet was talking.
“And you'd rather die for me here. Anyway···The world is over soon..”
He approached like a predator driving his prey. Naransonia stepped back. I didn't even get a sense of what to deal with..
“Let's die now..”
An eerie smile flashed across the boy's mouth. His new form was blurry. Kwaaaang -!!! Rare's bottom exploded and something huge popped out. The boy's body, which flew with the tabernacle, broke through the ceiling and disappeared.
【Well, what is it??!】
Naransonia exclaimed. The foggy dust covered the rare.
I almost fell because of the strength in my leg. Rising in front of his eyes was his neck covered with Sycammon scales. Five armdrin trees must be woven to come out of the thick, huge Dragon's Neck.
Up the neck was a white, hard ice clad like armor. I didn't accept what the hell this was. Then a familiar voice came from under the protruding hole in his throat.
“Yamma, what if you suddenly stop! Oh, it's hair·.”
“I think I'm going out of my mind.···I think I'm going out of my mind.···.”
Naransonia froze. It was undoubtedly the voice of the intruders who fought against him. This time, a voice came through the ceiling and from the side of the missing head.
【I hit something..】
“What? Bumped.?”
Suddenly there was a rustling sound. A few seconds later, a human young man looks out of the hole at the bottom. Exposed.
The young man, riding up the neck of the seeker like a tree, landed on the floor. Naransonia's eyes grew as if they were popping out. Ronan raised his eyebrows as he made eye contact with her.
“What, he was alive.?”
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