Chapter 111
111. Bulging balls
‘You can't throw it away..’
The Fairy Squadron is an Accident squad member, now a platoon member. It was surprising that they took them all..
If Encrid hadn't seen the empty quarters, he wouldn't have believed it, for a few days already. Kreis, who vacated the barracks, of course didn't know..
I mean, you told me to call Ragnar..
‘You weren't taken to Yongke's departure..’
Encrid himself was left, so he had an excuse to join him.?
Or you left Kreis for the care of the Fairy Captain..
Anyway, Kreis is left, there are no squad members..
I need to save Encrid alone..
I can't call up a squad that's on the battlefield right now..
That's why we need to mobilize the upper guard for work inside the Gilpin Guild.?
‘No sound.’
I'll help you. Yeah, I don't know if there's anyone to look forward to..
The Fairy Squadron. Even if she stays, it's close to gambling..
What about Torres. It's difficult as a platoon leader in the Defense corps, but you can help as an individual. I don't know..
‘I said I was on my way out, except for some of the garrison on the other side..’
After reporting for his return, the unit gave him a day off without Haril, and the unit gave him an Encrid. I took it..
That's the big thing I got through this mission.?
Encrid whisked his head lightly from side to side.
I kept filling my head with catch-up thoughts..
All you have to do is do it..
What to do here.
“We're going to get Kreis. Yeah, that king's eye..”
He stroked Ester, who was in the chest, and said, " Oh, my god.".
I think Ester keeps staring at me and looking puzzled, and her eyes are like, " Oh, my god, I'm so sorry." He told me again that he was a big friend..
It's a goal that's been put out of your mouth..
Ester, hearing it, stared at Encrid with blue lake-like eyes..
Encrid saw Ester with similar colored eyes..
“Why?”
Ester couldn't answer..
What answer does the Leopard have.
But the eyes seemed to say something.
It's like you're going to get it, and you're asking if it's the only reason why you're going to get it. Seemed to be.
“cumsaekeomsa.”
Encrid showed some of the inside..
Werewolves, the Graydock squad of Azpens, and Wizards..
I wanted to check out my skills through Torres and Finn on the way..
That desire boiled like crazy..
My position now? What's my condition? Where did my black reach??
‘How much did it increase??’
I don't know. I didn't get any sense at all..
That's what it was originally about..
It's a way to know, but Encrid's day was new every time..
He was an explorer who discovered new lands every day..
He was always a pathfinder, pioneering new paths..
He was the first mountain climber to ride the mountain, and the first hunter to see it in his life.
I moved on to see the milestone, but I didn't know where I was..
So it was.
After coldly checking my body condition at the end of the day, the frock showed up. Relax and spiral.
I thought I was the one to check the location of the milestone..
‘Will my sword work??’
When I ran into a frock the other day, I got one hit, and my ribs were mine. I complained of infirmity..
What about this time??
It's not all the same, but it's a frock..
‘Still.’
You can't be better than this against comparison..
If it fails, the frock will be the wall that blocks today., that's fine. It was fine..
What wouldn't have happened if any of the squad members had been there.
That's what Encrid has to do..
Should I say it's confucianism?.
Or should I say lucky?.
Or should I say that bad luck follows.
Bad luck. Well, I was always like a friend who followed me..
It's up to those who swim the river of bad luck to get through it..
When Lem and the squad were crazy, Encrid saw them. How narrow the world was, Birdsong realized that.
‘Funny..’
I once thought of my squad as more than intermediate soldiers..
Intermediate? It's funny. It was ridiculous..
None of the squad members will stay in the Soldier Rating system.
I know that now..
If you were one of the actual squad members, you'd only be scared of the frock. I wouldn't have been there..
‘But now I'm alone.’
You can't abandon Kreis..
I don't want to back down..
I remember the days when I was dealing with Lem with my left foot off..
Stepping on the floor with his right foot, he recalled what he had learned through Saxony.
Audi on the left foot again.
Put ragnar on your right foot.
Every step of the walk brings back what I've learned all these years.
Teacher who met countless times, repeated today.
I'm not afraid that the frock is an opponent. Is this a harmony with the heart of the beast?.
Beyond composure, boldness, and boldness, the spirit of Ho Seung-seung bloomed.
Encrid's pupil was like a flame..
Tak.
Ester hit his chest with his forefoot. It was like saying it wasn't yet..
“I know..”
Encrid answered and walked, and soon reached the mansion..
Bald Gilpin was waiting.
“Where?”
“Parlor..”
Where's the parlor??
Following Gilpin's guidance, Encrid entered the mansion in the parlor I left the door in front of me and stopped..
‘I'm aiming for death now.?’
Or is he just crazy about Ho Seung-shim?.
Don't know. The answer was beyond the door.
Ester fell off his chest and bounced plump to the side.
When I saw it, Encrid thought, " Oh, my god..
‘Is it a good opponent to speak to??’
I thought it would be if I only kept Kreis alive and had him..
The words will work..
But apart from that, it was also a thing to knock out and see.
If you're here to fight, you're fighting..
Talk to your opponent and do something..
Encrid takes a short breath, then goes beyond the conversation and acts. I decided to speak..
Gettin.
He spurned the door, rolled it forward, and threw his right hand forward..
The Whistle dagger folded and flew through space at a terrifying speed.
Pii Profit!
The sound followed..
Frock's arm moved in a flash as if he were waiting.
* * *
This is a crazy bastard.?
Qi Chuk, then speculation.
Behind the flesh-stabbing speculation is an attack. There was no hesitation.
It was a move that seemed to have been planned before I stood in front of the door..
The guy's arm moves in Frock's eye as he gets in and spurs the door. I saw it..
As soon as he saw the flying blade, Frock pulled my weapon and hit it..
If you're a normal human, the movement is close to the feat..
It wasn't for Frock.
Hung, Shuck. Land!
I hit a dagger flying on the blade side..
The blown whistle was hooked and embedded in the coarse leather decoration on the wall.
The man who threw the dagger literally rushes in and draws the sword..
Chi-ling!
The drawn sword flew on an exciting trajectory from top to bottom.
The frock was hung on a collar next to the black handle with his fingers bent.
The Frock's slippery skin doesn't allow it to properly transmit its power to the weapon. & gt;.
Because of that, Frock produced a weapon named Loop.
When it becomes a sword, it becomes a loop sword..
Three round fingers peculiar to frock when you bend your finger on the hook The tip touches the palm of your hand.
What you can swing behind it.
Hung, Zeng!
Metal and metal meet to announce the beginning..
Soon the sword and sword began to dance and play the orchestra.
Nip Dada Dada Dada Dada Dada Dada!
Sparks from thin air, a series of Godzilla.
Frock stopped my attack more than thirty times, and the Gangan fought back. I looked at my opponent and admired him inwardly.
‘You bastard, it's fun.?’
Kreis sat in one corner. My hands and feet weren't tied, and I didn't break anywhere, but I'm going to run. There was no net..
It was only two days, but Frock boasted ignorant stamina.
I just kept my eyes on him for a minute, and I always kept my seat..
Kreis had no problem eating. I was sick with that Frock asshole at all..
But running away was a different matter..
‘What happens when I bounce.?’
They'll all die. All the remaining Guild members.
If he gets caught, he'll be meat with him next to the dead Guild member. No wonder it was..
That Frock will remain..
It's spring, and it's a long time after, and it's early..
Chris had his own faith..
If one or two of the squad came, it would be somehow..
So Lem, or Audin, or Saxony, or Ragnar..
‘Not the squad leader.!’
When the door opened, Kreis looked forward..
I was disappointed when I recognized the person who entered the spur at a glance..
I was surprised now, and I couldn't even think of shutting up with my mouth open..
‘What is this??’
Nada Dada Dada Dada Dada Dada Dada Dada Dada!
A succession of noise that smashed the parlor.
What you see in front of your eyes is the trajectory and the trajectory.
Something that the blade creates.
The only thing that bounces between them is the fire..
What is this??
It's definitely the squad leader who came in, and he's the squad leader who's going to come in..
‘Fight against Frock.?’
It didn't even look like it was pushed. At least it looked like that in Kreis's eyes..
Encrid keeps an eye on the opponent's weapon, which appears to be bent. I set the sword aside..
Land!
The impact passes through the forearm and spreads to the whole body.
It was sewage that held up with force. Shed power. Mix the milk formula. Stunts that would have been impossible before were now possible.
Blackpak!
He threw the blade out of his side, and then he stabbed the sword..
It's a blade that's hung and thin..
Frock literally lowered his sword again.
Tadang!
Prevent. Stop, shed, and avoid again..
How is this possible.
Thanks to the experience of fighting the sorcerer Thornnungkul.
Countless experiences have now led Encrid to wield the sword. Let him avoid it. I stopped him..
The basics are defensive.
Stop it, stop it again..
The opponent's weapon was a hunting knife with a wide blade. The usual frock was a favorite weapon.
Loop Sodra usually showed a lot of this form.
He remained silent, and his opponent had excellent muscle strength peculiar to Frock. I dealt with it like some kind of segue..
Encrid forgot everything and fell into the sword..
Opponent's sword and own sword.
The line that connects the point and the point, the line that leads, the line that leads, the thunderbolt that falls down & gt;.
Frock's weapon did..
Encrid took the falling thunderbolt with my sword..
I can't shed, my knees are half bent. Let's gently lower the sword forward as it is bent.
Frock stepped back half a step and stabbed my knife..
Stab with a wide blade..
It's an anomaly..
And yet Encrid felt the sting like a sharp awl.
Sensation danced on the blade.
The sense that I was originally sensitive to a certain extent was that I had been trained in Saxony before Without it, it became sharper.
That's how the sword, yourself and your opponents are left in the world.
Forget the passage of time and mingle.
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it..
If you see a gap, poke it, put it down, and bend it..
I've tried mixing the skills of the Valencian Mercenary Sword..
Betty pretends to stop and stab him..
Now it is a swordplay that is completely buried in the body. Should I say that it's a key test that leads to a heavy test?.
The frock was rooted with a lot of power..
It was a virtue of superior strength than human beings. He also had the motor skills and motor nerves that accompany it..
Ta-Per! Pick! Puck!
Avoid some things, root out some things..
The blade grazed the ball, and the frock hit the armor with its fist. was.
I take my fist and stab my sword to the heart, and my frock halves my body The wheel spun and dodged.
“That's it.!”
The sound of boiling foam flowed from the throat of the horny frock.
Encrid didn't utter any tricks..
Just focus.
Orot focused on one.
‘Don't scatter..’
Pull and focus.
You don't look at the sword and avoid it, you rely on the sense of the blade and avoid it with the sense of the sword.
Such moments follow.
Encrid entered a new world at the moment..
Collar hung frock fingers.
Wide soles shaking.
Violent muscle movements hidden within slippery skin.
He moves his hands and puts out his arms. I took my feet off and twisted my torso..
Moments of concentration plus concentration.
Dot and dot also forget, dot made leading forgotten moment.
Encrid looked one shot ahead in the direction of the battle that followed.
That moment that might just be a passing image.
I saw it, I saw it..
I felt it, so I knew the odds were there..
Encrid did it as it was..
After a break, he aimed at Frock's heart. No, I aimed only at the heart..
It was the same as the stab now..
The sting, which must be pierced, pierced the space like light.
Frock pulled his right foot back and avoided it with a step.
Ping. DEK.
The blade grazes over the chest. The ball of the frock that saw it swelled..
Buluk!
Touch your heart.?
The blade of the unbearable frock is faster than ever before toward Encrid's neck. Fell off.
It was a thunderbolt knife..
The gap that can be touched.
Encrid pulled the sword that stabbed him..
Ta-Ang!
Two swords that led to the attack met and stopped in thin air.
“Are you going to fight me by force? Stupid human..”
Frock growled like a beast..
Instead of answering, Encrid recreated the scene he had seen.
‘This way.’
Teading.
When you stop, bend your knees half-way to make tenderness..
Mix the yugum and the stop with the power of the opponent.
The blade of the frock, believing in its power, comes down, Encrid from the forehead. It seemed to split..
“Oh, chew it, captain.!”
I heard Kreis's cry, but I ignored them both..
Give Encrid a moment of strength, and force the sword along the side of the frock. Drew forward.
It's a moment, but it pushes the power of the frock..
Tidying!
Encrid's sword gallops with its blade..
The frock's position was disoriented for a moment when he believed in power and pressed down.
Frock reflexively blocked the heart with his knife-held right forearm.
If you aim at the heart, it will be a meaningless blow..
Encrid's Sword drew a soft line.
Standing.
The left arm of the gun frock..
Frock he also avoided. He was puffy and blood welled up, but his arm wasn't completely cut off..
It's a blade that comes in with a slippery skin..
As the ball inflated, the blade of the inflated frock moved.
He wasn't the only one getting hit..
I lowered the wide blade that bounced back.
Encrid raised his right hand to stop it..
The blade fell over the gauntlet that the Corpse lover took from the Wizard.
Cuckoo! Puk.
Listening, the blade bounced sideways with a nasty sound. The gauntlet was cut and cut, but the wrist was not cut.
Audin learned blow shedding and a chewy gauntlet made It was harmony..
“You're a crazy bastard..”
Frock said.
Even if you had a rattling left arm and regenerative power, this was not a pleasure.
Frock was bleeding, but he shot a scary eye..
‘Oh.’
Encrid foreshadowed the end of Today.
I missed my sword because I couldn't get power on my right wrist..
I took it with my left hand..
How many can you hold out for?.
I don't know..
But I was happy with the strike now..
A strike that created a gap in the heart.
It was really fine..
Frock is also a talented reader of the race.
He looked at Encrid and felt displeased.
Why? I've got talent.?
Not. It's the first time I've seen it. This one had to be killed..
I had to die..
He was clearly seen as a human being who had reached the limit, and how would he have done that?.
He used his own slash and repeated it as if he were targeting his heart..
‘Take your left arm like that.?’
In that brief moment, the human takes the weight with his bent knees and his feet. He moved like scratching the ground, pushing his feet forward.
He won one count, and he was the one who got hit..
If your opponent's right wrist is fine now,?
‘It was a fight I was losing.?’
The ball of the frock swelled more. I had to kill him..
His sword rose upward. It was the end of the moment when I got down..
Encrid was dumbfounded. Frock didn't like that attitude more.
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