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Chapter 195

195. Take care of yourself. (3)

Shortly after Encrid left, Marcus secretly called the Defense Chief..

“Preparation?”

Marcus asked. He's reclining in his chair, and his eyes are hunting for him. It was like a predator.

“These are the people who are going to go to this side of the world..”

“Good. Then we'll do as planned..”

“Do you not inform the Independent Squadron?”

“I gave you an ear..”

It's literally the level that you've been given, but you'll take care of it..

In reality, you don't have to bear the burden of killing an aristocrat..

Marcus meant this..

Take a noble cub with a gold coin of a black sword, and take a moderately hit-and-hit-and-hit-and-hit-and-hit-and-hit-and Turn it around..

You're not taking prisoners at the end..

It was good to use the sign-in you caught to pamper yourself with this or that kind of hand..

That is, you read his intentions.

I didn't have to explain it in more detail..

‘A talent that doesn't lag behind the craziness of that crazy bastard.’

How many people are in the squad who deserve it.

I've been brought up as an independent squadron, but in reality I'm still not properly recognized. I couldn't, so it was relatively lower than the 1st squadron or the Defense Captain. He is recognized as a rank, but his skills are more reliable than anyone else.

So it's perfect, isn't it?.

There Marcus had an inexplicable expectation that he could not explain the Encrid. I sent him..

No, this is not the only thing you're aiming for. There was a lot of targeting..

Marcus intended to hide Encrid's skills..

You don't have eyes to suddenly recognize that you're leaving it in the squad. The more careful you are, the better..

The Martai bastards are sending spies, so they're out of sight in many ways. I was thinking of pulling it out..

I really don't want to expose the power of my allies with a good performance. It was a day.

The key power of the minority elite, and their skills are excellent, and their commanders are also excellent. can be. I'm crazy about training, but when you look at what you do, the toughness is also not bad.

I'm not going to match the demeanour of the noble babble here..

‘That, indeed.’

This is a coveted talent..

Moreover, he was the author who set fire to my chest..

These days, I've been living a vibrant life for a long time..

A life that takes on something new, not repeating a meaningless day.

‘I'm excited..’

Unlike in-house, Marcus will be silent and devoted to my work with a serious eye It was just..

That's not a match for his nickname of war Buff. Things..

Originally it was. The Warmang was a mask..

Mask to deceive opponents.

The real Marcus wasn't gifted in battle or war..

He knew it himself..

Of course, the lack of talent didn't mean you couldn't..

Marcus thought he was going to use people. I thought I'd believe it. I took care of my person..

1Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain, Captain.

The joker in his hands was overflowing. There's an ace, too..

If you have a lot of cards to use, eat the money of the guy sitting across from you. It was easier than I thought..

Marcus is simple, because he doesn't have to weave a complex skein. Moved in a straight line.

However, I only caught the timing that was beyond my opponent's expectations..

‘The black sword bandits, they keep picking up something to eat. It's a blow..’

Bastards like Marchers.

There is a drooling demon looking over the city he needs to protect.

Should I just leave that magic behind??

“Well, then..”

The captain of the garrison made a military gesture, and Marcus said, with his back to him.

“I'll kill them all..”

“Of course..”

Border Guard is a fortress city, a military city.

This is where the bloody blood has been shed in the war against the Azpens..

So if you look at it and mess it up, it's time to give it the equivalent punishment..

* * *

“Not platoon power, only three.?”

Baron Bancento told them as soon as he saw Encrid, Lem, and Ragnar. I glanced at it, and a harsh word came out of my mouth..

“Two commoners, two savages? That's a crap combination. It smells. Don't come close.”

It was as soon as we met right in front of the gates that guard the city..

Lem's hand gently gripped the axe.

Encrid stretched out his right hand to hold Lem's cuff..

With his opposite hand, he grabbed Ragnar's left thigh and pressed it.

I shook my head to look at them both..

“What is it? Dare to look at the aristocracy, without giving an example.!”

Bancento asked heaven to kill him. I beg you to tease me..

Encrid was expected to some extent, so there was no problem with the response.

“Yes..”

He showed a military order, and covered the front of Allerem and Ragnar with his body.

“To his men, that's the captain..”

Bancento bared to the end..

“My axe is crying, my pants are getting wet. Let's not make my axe sad..”

Lem barked seriously.

“Don't do it..”

At least not in the city. It's not an assault on a boss, it's a killing of a nobleman, it's a killing of a pretender in the royal palace. I didn't have anything to say when I sent out the dispatch..

I see what I'm doing now, and I don't think it's going to end with being beaten up..

“Ragnar, you can't..”

This is the same. Blonde red eyes are hideous.

“Let's go..”

Thank god. An escort in a black cloak over a leather armor leads a noble babble Moved.

The only people in the carriage were the nobility and the escort, and Encrid and the group were walking. was.

There's one more group here..

“Why are you taking this??”

Ragnar pulled the end of the rope in his hand and said.

A signee named Dunbakel, who was standing next to him, was dragged by the hand.

Both wrists are wrapped in thick straps, and both arms and torso are wrapped in thick straps..

Stretch the end of it, and Ragnar holds it..

My wrist was swept away by the strap, and I saw blood soaked in it. The skin of the signor would be harder and stronger than that of the human being, but that's what it's all about. Maybe it means he was caught and never released..

I didn't mean to let anyone go..

“Prompt.”

Encrid did not believe in the noble babble that went with him..

That's not what I believed in Dunbakel, the prisoner, but it's what I believe in..

‘Because I want to live..’

Encrid approached simply. The battalion chief asked for the extradition of the prisoner, and asked him to go to the battalion..

“If you do one thing, I'll save you. You can think of it as a request..”

You said you were a mercenary, so you could ask for it..

The price was life, the choice was up to the opponent.

“……You're gonna save me.?”

My eyes were full of doubt. But the more I saw it, the more mysterious it was. He's a signee with a golden light in his pupils..

‘There's a golden-eyed legend on that side.?’

Encrid recalled what he had heard while living as a mercenary..

But when you look at it,it's a rain-hit dog. I think I got kicked out and hit and bought it..

I noticed, but I didn't ask anything. I'm gonna ask you what you're doing..

The deal is enough. When this was over, there would be no more to see. If the other party dies or leaves, the signor's job will be finished..

“You're going to do it, you're going to say it. You don't believe, you don't believe, you don't believe, you don't believe, you don't believe..”

Encrid spoke, then shook his head and said again.

“No, there is virtually no option. Do it, just. It's better to do something than to be executed. If you get out, you'll have a chance to escape..”

“Why not?”

Encrid did not answer the question. No, I couldn't..

How do you say that?.

That eye, that life-craving attitude, that he will follow his dream It's similar to when..

If the frock was driven by desire, the signor dwelt on breeding and instinct.

So it was no wonder that the signee wanted to live.

I don't think he's human..

But at that moment, the eyes that I saw were different.

It wasn't just a level that asked me to save him. I want to live, I want to do something, I want to do something, I want to do something, I want to do something..

It was purely an area of intuition and sense, but I want to ignore it. Did.

“The signee was in your taste.?”

The battalion chief started with a joke, didn't he tell you then?.

“It's about a signee. Take care of it..”

Whether you release it or kill it, or you literally enslave it because it's your taste, you take care of it. It was a horse..

The battalion leader was more exciting in this way..

Encrid was going to release him if he listened to him in moderation..

Dumbness itself is sinful?

If you hit it like that, when the war breaks out, you have to die.?

I don't want to know the story. It's just a whim. If you can write it there, it's better..

That's why Half a fortune left him as an assistant instead of an aristocrat..

We will also be able to cross-verify whether we know the way or whether we have a hand.

This was the end of Ragnar's question about why he took her, and the answer was.

Encrid was wondering if he could explain this to Ragnar..

It was no sound..

I'm gonna listen to you because you're doing it..

“I'm looking for a good way..”

So I'm going to squeeze it, compress it, and say,.

Ragnar's face is strangely hurt..

“Even if you can't find the road, you can use black well.”

Who doesn't know that..

“I know..”

Encrid spoke softly, and stepped out of the gate.

Dunbakel, who watched all this, was just curious about this situation.

The guy with the axe who bullied him looks at himself now. Did. It's a number without a number..

I was just stroking the hatchet and looking at the escort..

His instinct as a signee issued a warning..

‘I think if you let it go, it'll make it six pieces..’

The author of Encrid warned again and again whether he knew it..

“Kill the momentum..”

“Stop..”

“Stop it..”

“Rem.”

But Shee didn't take his hand off the axe..

‘He's a madman..’

Dunbakel identified a human called Rem at a glance. It was so accurate..

“If you get the wrong road, I'll cut it..”

That's the same with the guy who held himself. I didn't have the slightest mix of feelings when I said I was going to cut it..

It's just true, and I'm going to do it, so it's too natural. Says.

It was like the sun was rising tomorrow morning.

‘If you run away, you'll die..’

More than anything, it's a problem with my body..

‘Taste Once.’

Wrap one under the chest, wrap the forearm over it, and then up to the neck and wrists Wound up.

It was not inconvenient, but it was impossible to do activities other than walking.

I didn't take a few steps after my departure, but a writer called the aristocrat Opened the window of the carriage. The walls of the Border Guard were still visible in the back.

So if you're a good-eyed patrolman, who are these guys on this side? It's enough to recognize it..

The nobleman who opened the window said.

“It's fun. You signor, come to my carriage tonight..”

If you shove your fingernails in your nostrils, you'll be able to get your nostrils out of your nostrils. I wanted to see what happened..

“So, do you release the line?”

“It would be more fun to do it without it..”

Rather than being offended, I saw the desires and desires that came to mind clearly from the talking man. I thought this was an easy opponent..

At least the guy who held his line, the guy with the axe, the guy who held his own He's a much easier opponent than the one he caught..

Lem, who listened to the aristocracy, had a smile on his mouth..

I know it's definitely dangerous..

Ragnar didn't say anything, but he said in silence: "I don't know what you're talking about, but I don't know..

“You can move without permission..”

This is also the same tone as ‘The moon rises at night’.

‘If you do what the aristocrat tells you to do, you're going to kill him..’

Dunbakel saw the most human being in all these situations..

Did you say Encrid?.

As the carriage departed, he took his sword from its side and began to swing it.

‘That's what you're doing right now.?’

Bung, Hung.

The blade covers the air.

Walking training? No annealing?

As you go, you can see your feet moving to and fro, and you can practice stepping on them. Seemed to be.

The nobleman's escort, accompanied by the coachman, saw it, and snorted.

“Slugs don't become butterflies when they roll..”

That's what you know.?

Dunbakel fought Encrid. The writer had a terrible skill..

But when I saw what I was doing now, it was more curiosity than fear..

When I look back, a man named Ragnar looks carefully at my captain, and Dunbakel looks at me. I couldn't stand my curiosity and asked.

“With such skills, why are you training so hard?…….”

I didn't know how to react, but Ragnar asked the end of the story, and Ragnar said, " I don't know how to react." It was easier to answer than I thought..

“The captain was lousy by nature. I didn't deal with a ghoul properly..”

One ghoul? Don't do that..

Dunbakel fought Encrid. She knew Encrid's skills better. He's the most direct person I've faced in recent years..

“And yet, every day, he wielded his sword like that. It's just that your palms are a little tight and your muscles are a little stuck. That was it. It was the same every day. Always, always. How can I do that??”

Ragnar at first seemed to answer himself, and later the numbers I was alone..

No, you were alone from the beginning.?

Dunbakel looked into Ragnar's eyes. Why did he want to do this?.

Those eyes, seemed strangely blazing.

It's such an infatuated eye, indulging in something..

I couldn't talk now..

‘I didn't deal with the ghouls.?’

And yet you swing your sword? Every day? Equally?

“It's such a human being. Original. It's a wonderful human being to be alive, and I understand why you're eating kalbab. He wasn't going. When did it grow like that?.”

Lem is a human being. Even if you don't show interest, you're talking about a human called Encrid. He approached and opened his mouth..

I can't see the guy who was mocking his wounds in his tone and tone. Did.

But he's crazy, so Dunbakel took a swipe to the side..

And then I saw Encrid, still walking and wielding a sword..

Dunbakel thought.

‘I haven't done it since..’

Since I was kicked out of Signin, I've been trying to live..

And then I realized that I was a half signee..

You won't learn signe's skills or something, so we're going to develop further here. It's going to be hard..

Now no further development, also did not seem likely to grow. I didn't see a way to go further, so I stopped training, training..

‘That man once didn't deal with a ghoul.?’

Next door, a madman called Lem said, ' It didn't take me a year, that man was actually a genius.? Not, certainly not.I heard him muttering ’.

1year?

1Can you change that way in your skills that you can't catch a ghoul in years??

Dunbakel, without knowing himself, looked at the back of a human called Encrid..

He is a mysterious and bizarre human being. It's not an extraordinary talent, it's a scarce talent, it's a daily thing. He wielded his sword.?

I have no reason to tell you a lie, so it must be the truth..

For Dunbakel, this whole situation was surprising.

Between such wonder and curiosity, envy rose.

What would it have been like if he had lived like that?.

Dunbakel turned his gaze from side to side, ending with a brief regret.

‘Well.’

She seemingly did not tee off, but she identified the mark of a black knife.

I needed a choice here..

I have to tell you, or I just move on..

It's a story..

That was the situation. Dunbakel was troubled, and the carriage stopped.

“Rest here and go..”

Coachman cum black clothes escort said.

And he stopped the sword that Encrid was wielding..