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Chapter 188

188. Manticore and Bear

“Even if you're a rogue, you can't ignore the power of the Black Sword group.. If you pull them in, Martai will back off his tail..”

Martai was the name of the city of Naurilia, which was an esoteric place of history.

At some time it was the city of the Eastern Mercenary King, and at some time it was the city of Naurilia. Where the territory used to be.

Thanks to this, it was a mixed city of two peoples, and now it is a city of Naurilia It was a city and a territory ruled by a self-proclaimed general..

Half of it was Naurilia, half of it was an Eastern city..

And Martai said he's going to fly something similar to a propaganda proclamation as a border guard now. It was a declaration..

So this is what it says..

The man who spoke was one of the nobles of the Border Guard..

There were several nobles in the Border Guard. Even if the power is poor rather than the central aristocracy, it's just as negligible They weren't..

The Border Guards were the ones who had gained great influence in the city..

For example, he was one of those noble babblers in front of his eyes..

What was your name?.

Marcus didn't even remember his opponent's name..

‘The guy who took the black sword for a gold coin..’

I just remembered this..

I thought he was a member of the Black Sword bandits..

I wanted to throw it away as I felt like it. I want to cut off the rot and tell you not to know me right now..

The Fairy Captain was a foreign servant, but he was not a subordinate..

I feel like I have to pay for whatever I do..

Marcus valued his intuition.

I couldn't bell the author in front of my eyes with condensed milk like this.

In the first place, Marcus was not such a mess. He's not the kind of human being who solves anything with a knife..

More than anything, if you roll your head a little more, it's not that difficult to kill. It seemed..

Bigoted cubs are easy to fish..

“Martai's advance is troubling, but what to do if you hit the defense.”

Marcus said just cut it. The black knife nobleman pouted his lips and put them into the road..

If I said something more here, I couldn't stand it and I might have lost bone pain. I didn't know..

‘I won't do that..’

But you can give that feeling. Isn't Marcus's nickname a war buff outwardly?.

It's the image you created for it, the nickname..

Marcus looked at his opponent expressionless. I was looking at it, and I was just looking at it., the effect was certain.

The war-man's bloody and nonchalant eyes kept the nobleman's mouth shut.

After you shut your mouth like that..

“Next Agenda?”

It was a regular meeting. Border Guard is a military city and a fortress city.

Just because you pushed Azpen right now didn't mean you had nothing to do..

Right now, even in the South, some aristocrats don't handle the magic properly. A large group of demons is coming up because they're going to " put it up." I have news..

If you leave that bunch of demons still, it will be a problem. It's a problem that needs to be dealt with..

What do you say is that the Southern Magic Jundong has an impact on the Northern Border Guard? It was a damn thing..

‘That's true, bastards..’

In the meantime, the nobles rotted. They're only interested in my land, my property..

This means that the country is ruined..

It's a noble bastard and a hawk who doesn't even know his name. I really didn't want to look at it..

If you think about this, it's going to be short-lived..

Because, Marcus deliberately played the rider of thought.

The thought that followed reached Encrid. The aristocrat doesn't even want to remember his name, but this is his name. It's unforgettable..

‘Jump into the Play Corps to save the pioneering village.?’

Kya, this is a story of admiration..

I cut a thousand knolls alone..

It might have been a mix of exaggerations to a certain extent, but it was clear that he had increased his skills.. The fourth squadron also confirmed this fact..

“If it's a real game, no one will be able to guarantee an easy win..”

Marcus Mann noticed the skills of the Fairy Squadron..

She is quite superior to the warrior with the name. His work on the battlefield proved that..

That's the Encrid that the fairy recognizes..

‘I originally said I was an ignorant trainee with lousy skills..’

He's a good-luck soldier..

It sounds ridiculous, it's not luck, it's skill..

He's got enough toughness..

Even if you don't get a mark, you know from his attitude, from the result of his actions..

What's more, the image of Encrid when she says her dream is imprinted on Marcus's brain. Left..

Battlefield, Sword, and something shining.

Could He be a knight?

Marcus, who has seen many people over the years, is definitely rational Could tell.

That's impossible..

But if you look at a human called Encrid yourself and say what you feel,.

‘I don't know if it can be, but I hope it can be..’

It's the same as changing day and night..

It's the same when the weather changes.

He was consistent. It was like a day. Live a year like today. It's such a human being. I felt like I wanted to help you in that step..

At that thought, Marcus's face had a soft smile.

The black sword nobleman, seeing it, blurted out a word again.

“If you don't have a proper arrangement, you can immediately appoint a lieutenant General. I think it's a bunch. Even if it's actually a mission to prove yourself, it's an exaggeration.……..”

It was Encrid's appointment. Marcus, who had previously pretended to be a cavalier and bloody eye, said: "Oh, my god, I'm not going to be able to do that." Meegan gathered. The tip of the lip went down. Frowned.

“Up there, it's my decision. If you don't like it, you're the battalion chief..”

If you refuse to say you're going to draw a black knife, you can stab it anywhere. I left it, but it was relentless because the name Encrid came out..

There is a strong momentum to not listen to any objections or opinions..

I was so full of willingness to throw it down if I went against it..

The Black Sword Aristocrat was the most unlucky..

That doesn't mean you can't kill Marcus..

‘Fucking asshole.’

All those arrows were directed at Encrid..

If someone cheers, faith, and love.

On the contrary, someone could live with hate.

The Black Sword Aristocrat, one of the core powers of the Border Guard, did so.

He hated Encrid. I really hated it without giving it, and I wanted to kill it right away. Heard.

After the meeting, all the nobles went out..

The fairy captain looked at Marcus, and said, " Oh, my god.".

“Who built the nickname Warmine?”

The fairy was quick to notice, and Marcus did not deny it..

“I.”

“You're clever..”

“Listen to it as a compliment.”

It was literally. Marcus actually loves the battlefield, or he's great at fighting. It wasn't human..

It just made it look like it was outside of the world..

Why?

It was an excuse not to be heavily involved in central politics, and the enemy was vigilant It was nice to have him induced..

The real Marcus was not the only one who had the talent to fight the war..

Know that you will fight to send troops in a timely manner, his real skill is to have a war It was the other side..

For example, the taste of finding a good car..

“He, he's not kidding me.?”

The conversation between Encrid and the Fairy Squadron was famous within the barracks. That reminds me of it..

“Because I'm kidding myself..”

The Fairy captain said so, and turned and went out..

Marcus took up the truth of the words and laughed..

“Circle, it's hard. Fairy Jokes.”

It's a fairy joke. It was natural. That fairy is a joke-loving writer..

* * *

The name of the black Sword aristocrat was Bancento.

Bancento grew up in a place that borders Magic as a child.

It was a place of great influence, and there was always a shortage of food..

So, when I was a child, Bancento took away all the stuff, not the living thing. It was. That was natural..

A man's life was like a piece of bread. No, sometimes bread was more valuable.

Bansento, who survived a heartless childhood, was somehow a city It flowed in..

Luck was thus able to set up a small top.

There were knives, blood, fists and intimidation to get the top out, but the big problem is There was no.

It was about that time that the black sword and the kite touched it..

Their power was formidable, and that was the way Bancento grew up. I've been a hindsight..

That's how he's been rolling for a decade, and he's the owner of the top, and he's the top. He sold and spent a lot of money to become an aristocrat..

Like my childhood, it's a life that takes away what I want and takes away what I have achieved..

Now the purpose of Bancento was a city called Border Guard.

It was exactly the power of the black knife to gulp this place..

It's not the blood of the nobility that has passed from generation to generation, it's the work of throwing gold coins and buying them. It was clear that the limits were hard to pass..

Because Bancento wanted to have something more than a job..

For example, something like a city.

The future that Bancento dreamed of was like that..

The land dominated by the Black Sword, where he took the city himself.

It would be nice to be the mayor and Lord of the castle here.

‘Then we'll get you from that fairy..’

4The captain is a fairy, and every time he sees it, he has a taste for it..

“I want you to kill a writer named Marcus, or kill that thunder naked man. I'll give you a shot.?”

“No Marcus..”

If he dies here, he will be centrally interested. That's something I don't want..

“I'm the only one who's called the Encrid..”

At Bancento's words, the member of the Black Sword and the escort nodded.

It was a car that I didn't want Encrid to look at..

‘Sucking a guy who doesn't have anything to do with it..’

It's a common gimmick. Dalian? That's what Platoon members can do if they get hand-to-foot with them..

The stories that were told all over the place were absurd..

A thousand to play with? Funny, what kind of knight am I? You're a templar.?

I actually saw his skills. Not recently, but I saw him training at the barracks a few months ago..

‘It's worth it, but.’

Not more than yourself. Not so judged. By nature, an intolerant person judges only what he sees to be the truth It's the law..

In the meantime, Encrid has turned ridiculous, but he doesn't want to see it right. Did. I decided he was simply the same guy, and I ended my thoughts there..

‘Of course, those platoons are the ones who are the ones who are the platoons..’

Great. Pretty.

They're such guys that it's hard to deal with them alone..

Why do you have that much skill in the fortress city of the frontier?.

Anyway, the plan was on landing..

This was where the Kingdom of the Black Sword began..

The beginning is small, but it will grow bigger and bigger.

Then Naurilia will disappear, and a new kingdom of Black swords will arise.

An escort soldier and a member of the Black Sword indulged in his own dream and dove I blew it..

The dove that flew was gonna tell you the news..

Even if you get rid of one of the stones you don't want to see, the black knife is going to hurt people I won't write it..

They were such people.

Of course, there's a greater purpose than killing one person..

* * *

The Black Sword bandits sent ten warriors to contact them from inside the city.

They were one of the best people in the world..

For example, the captain who led them was once a mercenary author It was one of the.

She's a signee named Dunbakel, and unlike her curly appearance, she's used to The cimeter was light and destructive..

That made her a city-class strongman..

It's often a skill that can give a name to a city..

The other nine who came together there were also similar to Dunbakel.

“Put pressure? You're asking me to scare you, right? I do..”

Dunbakel nodded. I'm paid for it, so I'm working..

That's how I was about to enter the Border Guard..

Dunbakel's nose twitched. A spicy yet sour aroma, there's a slimy rotten inside.

The smell of magic or magic.

There was a mix of human smells..

Pack and Dunbakel's head went back..

I saw a man with a black robe upside down there..

A man with a hideous eye on his side..

“What is it, you??”

Dunbakel was immediately embattled..

So was his opponent..

Among them, a member of the fast black sword bandits said, grasping the atmosphere.

“I think it's not our side.?”

Coincidentally, they were both targeting the Border Guard..

If one side is a black sword bandits.

The other was an assassin sent from the Magyeong Holy Bridge..

We have already sent some assassinations, but once the news has been lost.

I mean, what's going on in that city?.

It's a great place to be, and it's a great place to be, and it's a great place to be, and it's a great place to be, and it's a great place to be..

“Where are you??”

Sociedo asked. A monk or a person who uses the skills of socializing. It was tricky to deal with..

The answer was instead a quick load noticed.

“Black Knife.”

“The purpose is?”

I'm not sure if I'm going to be the only one who is going to be the one who is going to be the one who is going to be the one who is going to be Let's do it, the man from behind grabbed his arm..

Why?

Dunbakel asked with his eyes. You're the same socialite, you can't rot your neck..

It's an opponent you don't like. The subordinate shook his head..

She tried to root her arms and endured.

He was like a mercenary everywhere..

Even if you're a captain, it's just a position you got because of your powerlessness..

The man standing in the back rolled his eyeballs and said, " Oh, my god.".

“It might be a rather good opportunity.”

“Take care of it..”

Dunbakel was cynical. Al Bahnani is an attitude. I put my arms around him and turned away..

So let Dunbakel go, and in the front, one of the societal and black sword bandits The transaction was active.

“So, we're taking advantage of each other..”

“The purpose is clear..”

I'm vigilant, but I decided to move with the same purpose..

“I'll start..”

"I don't know," Saito said, with a twisted smile. He reached out and stroked my master's hair.

Krrung.

The cry was like a hell dog coming up from some hell..

It's like him, but it's not like him.?

It's a masu that makes people creepy just by looking at it..

Three-fold sharp teeth, tail like that of a scorpion, body and head Resembles a lion.

The eyes were full of split yellow, and the claws were one by one. It was all like a knife that struck me well..

Manticore, when he appears, is a senior demon who can chew one squadron..

“Go, Enjoy supper..”

At the end of the social map, Manticore ran out. His feet were frighteningly fast, and he was on the floor, literally riding through the walls. Climbed.

There is nothing beyond the gates, nothing beyond the walls. He wasn't a senior horse..

“xhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The cries that terrorize opponents, the manticore in the moonlight, and Before him.

‘Bear?’

Dunbakel squinted..

There seemed to be something like a bear in front of Manticore..

It was far away, and I didn't see it for sure by relying on the moonlight.

But I was sure there was something..

Even if you took something back, you are seemingly an aristocrat of Naurilia..

So if you cut him down, you will be guilty of murdering the aristocrat. At least not in front of others..

‘I'd rather kill him secretly..’

Of course, it won't be easy..

The guy who was called an aristocrat's escort looked like a man of great skill..

‘4Let's take a look at the squadron..’

Isn't the fairy a natural assassin?.

With his keenness and secrecy, he cut off a rot of a branch like that. Can I throw it away?.

‘But that's borne of it..’