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Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 54

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Four of the six villages are around the river that bends along the bottom of the mountain range It was tucked away. Ronan looked closely at the chewy Assel and opened his mouth.

“Fighting and killing are very different..”

“That's what···means.?”

“Fighting is a process to achieve a purpose. War is representative. The reason for such bullshit is usually to get land or money Beggars, burning the territory of the enemy, bathing in the blood of captives It's not for me..”

“That's right.?”

“But if killing itself is the purpose, the story is different. Not end much faster and more convenient. Think about why Balon VII was called a bloodstain..”

Embarrassment stood on the faces of the three. The words came from Ronan's mouth, incredibly intelligent and clear-cut. It was an explanation. Ronan, sucking the cigarette again, spoke.

“Asher. Do you remember dropping a mace on a goblin face the other day??”

“That's him.···.”

Asel nodded, his mouth shut. It was an unforgettable experience. He still sharpens the sound of Luna Goblin's skull cracking I remembered.

“It's the same thing to do today. It's just a little bigger. Your role will be big..”

“My role is big.···?”

“If you try, you'll know. Let's stop the river..”

“Go, stop the river.?”

Asel shook his head. Instead of answering, Ronan began to step forward. The other three alternate each other's faces with fisheye bungling expressions I looked at him..

Until then, no one expected it. In a few hours, they will be the bloodshed of the Orcs who live in Baidian. The fact that it's a thing..

****

The orcs of the Rock tribe noticed this change. It was around that time..

“Intoxicated, chieftain! Something strange happened.!”

An orc with a hammer on its back entered the chief's tent.. Soon the chief, who was sleeping among the female Orcs, found himself Caused.

“···What's going on, job?.”

“The river is gone! I have to come to the water, but I can't come to it.!”

“Take, the river is gone.···?”

The chief frowned. I couldn't understand what it was..

“Tell me to understand. Why does the river disappear?.”

“Take! It really disappeared! I saw all the brothers, not me.!”

“Intoxicating profit! Make it work.!”

The chief threw the hatchet that was placed at the bedside. Kwazik! The spinning axe hit the Scout Orc's midriff..

“Chue Ek···!”

“Stupid, job..”

Scout Orc's body crossed back. I heard a voice from beyond the tent in the car trying to sleep again.

“Zuk, Chieftain! It's a big deal.!”

“Hou···.”

Maybe something happened. With a sigh, the chief turned over the bear skin. As I stepped outside, I saw the rumblings of the tribe members gathering in my eyes.

“Take! The Chieftain came out.!”

“I don't cut trees, I don't know what you're doing here..”

“Chu Hiik! The river disappeared!”

Even the workers who were working on logging were making the same sound. The chief eventually gathered the warriors of the tribe and headed to the river. Rather than prepare for the fact that the river is really gone, the bullshit Thinking about how to punish idiots.

But it was a long time before they realized that their words were true Did not take.

“Employment?”

Chief Orc's eyes grew. There is only a wide and dumpy pit in the place where the river should flow There was. The rocks on the riverbed were drying up in the morning sun.

“Drunk, drunk· * * What is this! Employment!”

“Take! Really the river disappeared!”

The Orcs began to squeal. The water that should originally be filled to the chest and up to the stomach is the only thing to wet your ankles It was low enough.

The Orcs walked into the middle of the pit, which was a river. The fish, who had lost their lives, were dying with their bellies exposed. I was wandering around in full swing..

“Take, where did that strange bird go!! Employment!”

“I'm here, obviously.!”

The forest on the other side of the river was bursting, and a group of orcs sprang up. Their bodies had a red palm glyph stamped with a deokji-deokji. The Chief Orc swung his eyes..

“Drunk? Lack of fist knives?”

“···Take?”

It was a fist knife tribe located across the river. In recent years, the area has expanded, and there has been an exceptionally frequent shortage of quarrels.

The correct answer came out. The chief of the rock, grasping the axe, cried out in an angry voice.

“Take! Fist knife shortage! You did it.!”

“Employment! That's what we're going to say! Sleep and wake up, the river is gone.!”

“Kuwaaak! Cowardly fist knife stole water! Kill him.! ”

The orcs of the rock tribe ran. The orcs of the Fist Knife tribe, who were panicking for a moment, ran out with a roar. In the middle of the withered river, two orcs clashed.

A loud clamor and metal rang out in the mountains. Then another group of orcs appeared on the downstream side of the river.

“Chuaak? What are they??!”

This time, it was a sand tribe living near the downstream. Their chieftain soon made a judgment similar to the other two chiefs. The warriors of the Sand Tribe, who have just joined the fight In a moment, the orcs came down from the upstream side..

“I found a job! River thieves.!”

Soon the four tribes began to fight. Every time the savage weapons were wielded, blood and shouts sprang up.

The liquid from the feet was getting closer to blood than water. The battle was in full swing. The Orcs ' feet began to vibrate finely.

-Kugu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu···

“Employment?”

The chief of the Rock, noticing this, turned his head upstream. Then I felt like I could hear something. As the battle narrows, the view widens, and the nightmarish sight I got in sight..

-Qua Qua Qua Qua qua qua qua.!!

“Intoxicants?!”

A high, rough water that I never saw before broke the trees that grew on the river. It was coming. A few orcs screamed. They tried to hurry away, but they were already as excited as they were excited Other Orcs put spears on their backs.

“Drunk!”

“Chua-ak! I caught the chief of the rock.!”

“Zuk! Hey, let this go! Stupid.!”

The rapids reached where the orcs were within seconds. The orcs, blind to battle, didn't steal their river. I realized the fact.

Kwaaaaaa! The river picked up the orcs..

“Chua-ah-ah-ah-ah.!”

“Orook·**! Save him.···!”

Hundreds of orcs were literally swept away by the water. Perhaps half of them would die on the way down. Ronan nodded as he watched the spectacle from a nearby peak.

“There was a reason Adeshan liked it. It's killing the effect..”

Handgong was one of Adeshan's frequent strategies in his previous life. She began to give her name in earnest, too, in the uprising in Tuang. It was after the hand-controlled defeat of a group of rebels..

If you set fire to the forest around the village here, the perfect Adeshan strategy is But Ronan didn't mean to do that. Even if it's Zeamuri Sarante, you can laugh at the ashy mountains There won't be..

“Everyone had a lot of trouble. I loved my sleep and I did a good job of stacking up.?”

Ronan said so and looked back at the three dumb people. Marya's lips opened as she watched the meddling..

“This is * * * Club activity?”

“Waha * * * HAHAHA···.”

Braum was having an awkward laugh like a man with facial paralysis. Asel, who had become something like a war criminal one morning, was just in a dazed eye. I was looking at the river that began to flow again..

“I'm going to hell.···.”

The first public servant of the operation was Asel, no matter who. He was in the tree that Marya and Braum cut last night and the rocks around him. Stacked Duc. Because there was an acel that dealt with telekinesis, the underwork was done in such a fast time I could finish it..

“Now let's go to the empty house. Marya, Braum. Come along..”

What was regrettable was the fact that there was still work left to do. Ronan, who pulled La Mancha, beckoned to the two..

“Ha * * * You're finally going·.”

“Well! Honestly, I'm nervous..”

Marya and Braum picked up the bayonet. Ronan clutched Assel's shoulder and said.

“I can do it.?”

“···I'll try..”

“Okay. I think you're just closing your eyes and dropping the mace. Sita, you stay here with Asel..”

“Cheeks.!”

Sita, returning from her Orc manned mission, climbed over Asel's head. Sita was also a strict flagship. Asel was going to be a solid escort while he was doing what he was instructed to do..

Ronan, Marya, and Braum headed to the nearest village. It was no exaggeration to say that there were only workers left in the village where the warriors left..

Indeed, they were able to enter the rock village without any restraints. Ronan, looking all the way inside, muttered in a relaxed voice.

“You're a little lonely..”

“You're secluded? This is it.?”

“By Oak standards.”

It was a sincere sound. At best, there seemed to be only a dozen, but there wasn't much of this. It was the same..

Only a few production orcs and slave-beaked goblins remain in the village He was shooting. The Orcs, belatedly noticing the presence of the group, yelled.

“Employment?! this, human?”

“Cuac! Kill him.!”

The orcs who held the tools rushed in. Ronan kept a light pace and swung the La Mancha.

Standing. Each stroke, two heads fell to the floor. The blade of La Mancha, which contains the forecast, cuts the skin of the oak like tofu Abandoned. A massacre as smooth as a river followed.

“Hoo-eup! Get out of the way.!”

“Intoxication!”

Braum showed a senior-like calm. He defends the attack by Ronan's side, one by one. I was taking it down..

Kang! When the Orcs, blocked by Brown's bayonet, wince, Ronan is their He reaped his neck. The Orcs, who had lost their feverish companions, began targeting Marya.

“Drunk, drunk! Those humans are strong.!”

“Girls! Get a job, aim for a woman.!”

“···Ha.”

Marya clutched the hilt. I've always dealt with people or magic dolls, dealing with monsters. The thing was the first time.

As I learned. Marya, who was so intoned, swung the bayonet crosswise. Standing. The oak's waist was cut in half, and its blood and intestines poured out.. Marya's eyes grew..

“Hey, why do you listen to this so well??!”

“I tell you, Nunui, you need to be aware that power counts fucking well..”

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Die.!”

There were no birds to feel the shock of killing. Marya looked incredulous and again wielded the bayonet. Hoo-woong! Two orcs running in line with an ignorant sound Sliced whole.

“취 취억억억억억억억억억!”

“Zuk! Women, women are strong.!”

The work of Blacksmith Doron of Getting. Her bayonet, which is heavier than Braum's, is already heavier than Mana's It was heavy. Braum laughed when he saw Marya dealing a bayonet.

“Hahaha, is this the difference between talent···!”

“The difference in aptitude. When I see you, you're not a bayonet, but something else, Braum..”

“Well?! Did you hear that?!”

Braum blushed. Ronan is in a bad mood, so I asked him not to make that look, and then I asked him to make the orcs. Margery was slaughtered. Then there's a sound over your head that looks like something huge is blowing the wind. Spread.

-Huwung!

When I look up, huge rocks and trees fly in a parabola The appearance was visible. It was the rocks that Acel shot with telekinesis. The megaliths that flew through the high air were not affected by the handwork It was going to fall over two villages..

“Well, you're doing well..”

The concern was flying excitedly enough to be colorless. I advised you not to think about the tragedy at the landing point. It was the shape that was there. Marya and Braum, who have confirmed that there are no more orcs running, have a bayonet. Got off.

“Burr, it's already over.?”

“That's a bit of an impractical thing to do.···!”

“Thanks to you for following me well. I still need to put five more away,so rest a little. I'll come back and clean up..”

Ronan left the words and headed to the deepest part of the village. When the chief's tent was raised, the female orcs and cubs fled, scared of fighting. The cowards made an appearance..

“Zur***! this, human···!”

No will of resistance was felt in the unarmed orcs. I was just looking at Ronan with horror-filled eyes..

Ronan slowly stepped toward them. Various bones and clothing were placed on his feet. There were many human beings, and most of the bones had sharp tooth marks. Remained. It's the top of the mountain range, or the unlucky adventurers who were captured. It was ter..

Yeah, it's all like that..

Ronan, muttering in a whisper, pulled the hilt..

****

“Tsut.”

A bloodied Ronan spat on the floor. The back-up was over soon. The blood-soaked test was blooming..

The rock tribe completely perished. Ronan began to search the inside of the tent to find something to take care of.

It's not a monster that collects riches like Luna Goblin, but it's a star. Did. Ronan's gaze reached a corner of the chief's bed. The familiar form of a lump came into your eyes.

“Don't do that.···.”

Looks like a bunch of meat, bundled gold eyes. The identity of the lump was an unmistakable Curs child. Ronan, who hurriedly picked up the Curs child, uttered a yell..

“Mr. Pal, this precious thing.···!”

Just about half of them were gone. The orcs took a bite and then lost it because it was tasteless. Ronan sighed and threw the body of Curs child.

‘Yeah, damn it, you're living somewhere in the mountains.?’

I had to think as positively as possible to maintain the opposite sex. It was a car that was a car that was a car that was a car that was a car. Marya's cry came from outside the tent.

“by, Ronan!!”

“What's going on??”

The voice was urgent. Ronan, hurriedly exiting the tent, narrowed the gap. There was a Wen Elf woman lying between Marya and Braum..

“What else is that??”

“I searched the tent and found it. Did you bring it to eat later??”

“Damn it, I'm alive.?”

Marya nodded. An elf woman in a tunic is pretty, with her hands and feet bound by a rope He was breathing. Ronan frowned.

“Why didn't you release the rope??”

“It's not cut off, no matter how you try it..”

“Well.?”

It was a sound that I didn't know in English. Ronan, who pulled La Mancha straight away, tied the rope that tied the woman's wrists. He fired a shot towards him. Ting! The test bounced off the ogre's skin with the touch of a smack.

“ENG?”

It was the same a few times. Even the cave giant, La Mancha, who was slicing, had no power. Then the woman's lips opened..

“Cow, it's no use.···.”

“What, did it happen? What the hell did you do??

“U···u * * u * * u * * u * * u···.”

A young groan of pain came from the woman's mouth. There were seemingly no wounds, but he probably injured his intestines..

Ronan fed the woman a potion she carried for emergency use. After a while, a woman with a better complexion opened her mouth.

“Huck * · * Huck, thank you * * * I'll tell you more later·* * Can you take me···? You can't solve···in the usual way..”

“Do you want me to take you? Where.?”

“If you go up the mountain range, there's a temple.···.”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. The woman was undoubtedly talking about the temple of Sarante. And then there was a wedge-like remark..

“Sa, Sarante···Take me to him.···.”

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