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Chapter 196

196. If you've got a dinner ready for yourself, it's not right to taste it..

Simply make a fire, put a pot on it.

It was a field meal, so I couldn't get great food..

It was all water mixed with dried meat, fruit, cheese, and wine..

Everyone ate and drank..

Encrid tears up the seasoned jerky he brought and sucks himself in I found the gaze.

Signee..

‘I want to eat.?’

With a young eagerness in his eyes, he seemed quite hungry.

In retrospect, you wouldn't have been able to get anything right after you were trapped..

Whether you kill it or release it, it's not how you have to get something to eat..

I was so hungry that the light in my eyes was young. It's golden..

‘You don't have to be stingy..’

How great is the jerky side..

Encrid tore his jerky and sat down in front of the signor. And he put wormwood in his mouth, and the signor opened his eyes.

“Eat it..”

Dunbakel opened his mouth. The combination of salty taste and sweetness that spreads in the mouth makes Dunbakel's brain Irritated.

At the same time, she looked at the man in front of her eyes..

Observing and observing, beyond envy and jealousy, similar to longing It was a crab..

‘Like this man, too..’

What would it have been like if you had lived hard.

I just felt envious. It would be lucky to have a great load around you..

If that luck came to himself.

Why has he been like this since he was born.

Why did you have to be born like this and abandoned?.

It would have been nice to have ended up on the line of being marginalized. Then I would have risked my life for my village, if I could have died like that. How good it was..

If you left in the arms of Kriemhalt like that,.

Pity and Envy, Longing and Regret.

At the end of the complex emotion, jerky was in his mouth.

Well Chew and swallow the well, so you can bite the water barrel. I thought it was water mixed with wine, but a refreshing apple inside my mouth Filled.

“Cider..”

Why do you give yourself about this?.

Dunbakel thought this was to seduce him. I couldn't be sure..

But it was a moment of choice..

Should I speak or should I not.

It's a story..

Dunbakel chose.

“There's going to be a black sword ambush..”

With relish on his mouth, Dunbakel said.

When I asked him how he knew, he tried to tell me about the sign..

Encrid just looked straight into Dunbakel's eyes and said,.

“That's right..”

Even later, Dunbakel thought that Encrid was going to be three in number. It was surprisingly quiet..

I just went back to my meal, and I was a nobleman and a black sword-bearer. I just said a few words..

“How do you know the way??”

It's a different matter to know the way to the Black Sword bandits ' emissary..

Encrid took out what Marcus didn't do..

Bancento twisted his mouth. With a scoffing look at anyone, he said, " Oh, my god.".

“You don't have to know. Commoners.”

It's a habit to be a commoner at every end..

That's not such a great aristocrat..

Encrid nodded, saying he knew it was separate from his thoughts..

Actually, that's not the main thing..

Encrid looked at the black escort..

In the meantime, I've watched the escort's steps, gestures, attitudes, and location selection.

I've seen it a few times in the city, but when I came out, I knew for sure..

‘I think it won't be bad..’

Lem, Ragnar, Saxony, Audin, and there to the Fairy squadron.

These days, Dalian has been full of opponents, but those who feel like that There was no.

Your feet are light, your hands are fast..

The weapon will patronize the short. I think his throwing skills are excellent..

Half want to see the unique skills of their opponents, the other half are gentle It's thirst..

Dalian is Dalian..

When you see a guy chewing thin bread and swallowing and drinking water in front of your eyes, you can hear him chewing thin bread and drinking water. It's an idea..

‘I want to fight..’

It was a step and a hand that interested me..

‘Where will the swordsmanship work?.’

What should I keep in mind when dealing with?

What do we do to keep up with the pace??

Encrid was not a genius..

I didn't have the means to deal with it..

However, there have been hundreds of times, or more than a thousand times, in Dalian. Based on that experience, I could remember how to respond.

‘Thigh slicing.’

Feet harden. Then you seal one of your opponent's skills..

From the moment a unique habit was peeked into his eyes. Encrid wanted to fight his opponent..

Is it because I felt that eye?.

“You're jarring..”

The black-clad escort looked up and said: After a little bread and a few sips of water.

Encrid, at the end of his eyes, opened his mouth..

“Me?”

“Then who would it be?.”

A strange wind grazed between the two. If one side shows a gentle struggle, the other side is flesh and unpleasantness Exposed.

On the side of the flesh, the black escort sat with both hands on my knees Put it on top and put the pod on top..

These are the people who gathered under the shade in search of a suitable tree.

Two horses plowing dry grass on a tuk tuk and on the grass The sound of steps and the cool breeze blowing in the summer, the escort's mouth It was opened again..

“When I'm confident in my skills..”

Encrid was inwardly prone. I'm feeling a feeling that should be called confidence these days..

“But you have to be careful, you have to pick your opponent well..”

That was also the right horse.

“It's not an express level of a good soldier rating.?”

……This wasn't it..

“You shouldn't risk my life for something stupid.?”

Encrid was not new. When did someone not belittle himself??

There have been countless such things.

Didn't Chris tell you before he left..

“Marcus tends to hide the achievements of the captain. I see there's something you're targeting..”

Hidden and hidden. If so, the opponent would misunderstand it..

However, there was also a disappointment.

‘Discerning.’

He recognized his opponent, but he didn't recognize himself.

This was a matter of course..

Encrid crawled from the bottom to the current.

He had nothing like the habit of a man who had grown up in a short time..

Arrogance and conceit were the farthest words from him.

Only the fierceness of those who crawled up to feed defeat remains..

That is, outwardly, it seems to be just a moderate level of sword use It was a horse..

“It's a damn thing..”

Lem, who saw it, said,.

The noble Bancento, who heard Lem's words, also opened his mouth..

“Asshole savage, shut your mouth. You're giving me a tee that I grew up without my mother.?”

Over the line, the horse sprang like a blade and shoved Lem. Encrid thought he was dry now..

I actually thought it was about this..

* * *

Escort in black clothes was moderately worded Thai thought.

It was only half a day after I finished my meal anyway. They are all dead to the members of the Black Sword who ambushed them in front of them..

I had originally intended to deal with him..

‘I don't care about one guy..’

Lem and Ragnar, if you're two..

But I wanted to avoid dealing with the two at the same time..

Encrid, I didn't even take it in my eyes. Someone yourself? Among the members of the Black Sword, he is a great man who only has the skills to hand. I learned from a great teacher..

It was such a moment..

“Asshole savage, shut your mouth. You're giving me a tee that I grew up without my mother.?”

Bancento spat out the same reading as usual..

Encrid had to dry Rem again, but there was no gap, no moment..

hung, cuckoo!

Something wind-fronted, followed by a silent, terrible sound I heard..

The escort's head went back. He turned his head and tried to accept the situation for a while.

“Turn it off, turn it off..”

A person with an axe blade in his face can't speak properly. No wonder..

It was also hard to survive. If you survive with your face half split, it's a ghoul, a human. I can't do it..

‘Even a ghoul will die if his face is split like that..’

Between the vertically split skulls, there was a small, precious something in the head barrel It flowed, it flowed, it flowed, it flowed, it flowed..

As soon as it fits, one of the eyeballs bounces off and rolls to one side..

How many steps back on the power of the axe blade, while falling back I saw the author of the body..

His name is Bancento, a member of the Black Sword, and an emissary of this mission., Aristocrat.

“Gonna, asshole. You're talking badly..”

When I looked at it, a savage named Lem shook his hand and muttered, " Oh, my god.".

“This is what this is.!”

The escort was surprised and said, " Oh, my god.".

Hiiying!

Suddenly the uproar dated, and two horses tied to the wagon cried in amazement.

Dunbakel was surprised and opened his mouth..

‘Kill the aristocrat.?’

Now I've barely got a border guard in sight, and I've started my journey. More than half a day later, the envoy and escort were dead..

By the hand of the author who decided to escort.

“Oh, I did..”

Encrid's impressions were simple and plain.

“Oh, did you? These crazy things.”

The escort was not quick to notice. At least Encrid thought so.

Ragnar was heartbroken..

I just asked Encrid..

“Are you going to do it alone??”

“I want to..”

“Do whatever you want..”

Lem walked along like a walk, and drew the axe I threw. There was a dead Bancento under a poked and drawn axe. Black sword gold coin accepted garbage.

What's the reason why he didn't kill Shee even though he knew he was a scum?.

He's an aristocrat..

The status of nobility was a shield. Even if it's an uncultivated semi-baron..

If this turns out, that guy named Lem will be chased until he dies, like this. You're gambling..

The escort's inner circle is complicated..

“What do you see? I want you to put a decoration on your head.?”

Lem, eye-to-eye with the escort, speaks..

“It's mine..”

Encrid was infrequently greedy..

“Oh, I know. If you didn't, that's already a problem..”

Lem poodled his limbs and buried them in the silk clothes of the Dezin Bancento, on the axe blade. I wiped the blood..

The escort who saw it opened his mouth..

“This is still the Border Guard's patrol area. What if a patrolman turns up??”

That was a natural question..

“I'm not coming, patrolman..”

"Yes," Encrid replied, " but I don't know what I'm going to do." We already know where and how patrols will be conducted. I heard it all from Benzens, who served as patrol leader..

“I'm not coming.?”

The escort in black knew this wasn't an impulsive thing..

‘You were aiming at it from the beginning.?’

Encrid reigned and drew my sword. A sword that reflects the sun sprinkles light. Seeing the tip of the sword facing himself, the escort pulled out my weapon..

Two black daggers drawn without sound..

The escort is the reverse of both, the blade facing down, and reflexively I got a position..

‘There's reinforcements half a day away..’

It's time to forget about Bancento and find a way to live..

How can I live.

Encrid said he was dealing with himself alone..

Lem and Ragnar didn't seem interested..

‘I'm running for a win in a short amount of time..’

If Val was himself. There was a need to do that..

“You knew the patrol wasn't coming. I mean, I was aiming for it.?”

Encrid shrugged..

“No one can see it. This is it.?”

Speaking,the escort moved his feet. It seemed to turn its back on the sun. Encrid took his foot off accordingly..

The escort stood in the desired position.

That's exactly where the wagon comes to the right back.

He swung the dagger up into the backwater.

Encrid Reflexively set his sword.

If you throw that or run it, you're going to react..

The escort threw the dagger up and shook his right hand. At that beckon, two throwing knives flew back..

It's a quick handwork. He threw the weapon in his hand, took his gaze, and threw the knife at his waist. Gurney..

The two knives that were pivoting and flying were literally stuck into the nape of the horse's neck.

Purr! Hiiiiiii!

Words cry in pain. He tilted to the side and spilled blood. The cries rang loudly. Even if I tried to save it with a deep knife, I couldn't save it..

The escort calculated that without words, they would not be able to chase themselves.

All that's left is to root the Encrid, which protects the front..

The escort, who received a dagger thrown into the air, lowered his posture and laid the ground Kicked..

Narrow the distance at a scary speed. I got inside the gap of the sword..

It is often said that in the fight between the general and the general, the general is advantageous.

But if you narrow the distance like this, it was a good law to have a short army..

‘Got it..’

The escort crossed the rat dagger into the backwater with conviction and drew it.

The timing of the left and right is staggered, and Encrid's wrists and nape are I aimed at you..

Encrid rubs one blade with a protector on his wrist..

The target was aimed at his neck, his head was bent back and he avoided it..

It was a possible feat because we saw exactly and calculated the timing.

He's on his knees in that state, and he's already close to the inside. There was no break to avoid.

The escort rushed to his knees to stop him..

Cuckoo!

“Billion!”

‘What power?’

Only one, one knee kick, one shin..

That wasn't the end of it..

For a moment, I didn't see Encrid, and then I saw him next to me. I felt it, and I bowed my head..

Ping.

When it was pulled, the wide-edged guard sword grazed the escort's head.

A few strands of hair scattered in the air..

The escort stabbed the two daggers forward without a break to breathe.

Huhong!

The stretched sting literally split the air.

After that, we didn't even detect Encrid's attack properly..

It's a blow that uses your forearm like a scythe from top to bottom..

Tight! Bang!

That's the way it was..

The escort, who was in a lowered position, stamped his forehead on the ground.

Encrid stuck the tip of the sword to the bottom without worrying about it.

Hooked!

I made a second mouth under the back, and then I pulled it out of the new mouth. The blood rose like a fountain.

Encrid stepped back, whisking his sword into the air. Blood on the sword was sprayed on the floor..

“You don't look good, do you? It wasn't fun.?”

Lem, seeing it, asked. Encrid answered honestly..

“I'm so excited..”

The speed was slower than Nol's leader..

Can fight was no less than the evil spirit of Magum.

That doesn't mean there's something wrong with it..

It was also difficult to say that he was superior to the signee, but he was superior to the signee.

And then, I felt like I wasn't wiping the bottom of it when I saw what I was doing..

“What's your name??”

As it was, Encrid asked. Of course, it wasn't a question for Lem and Ragnar..

Soon the signee answered.

“Dunbakel.”

Encrid, eyeing the golden eyes of the surprised signor, was sorry. Asked.

“How many troops were ambushed.?”

If you've got a dinner ready for yourself, it's not right to taste it..

Encrid was sincere..

Dunbakel now had no choice..

These are definitely crazy assholes..

“It's going to be a handful of elite. He's planning and ambushing, so there's no one here..”

At that, Encrid did not smile, but his eyes shone..

Lem laughed and laughed..

Ragnar was silent, looking at Encrid and opening his mouth..

“Why did you give me the street?”

“Vigilant induction.”

“Not bad..”

It was a swordsmanship story in this situation that you don't get tired of..

No, I didn't care about killing the aristocrat, so that's absurd. It was followed..