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Chapter 270

270. Everything doesn't roll as you think. (1)

The Black Sword bandits were large enough to be called a small manor country..

That is the greatest disease that Naurilia and the kingdom have ever borne, the harm that they have done. Even if you called one of them, you were defenseless..

They were dangerous seeds..

The cheese that went into the mouth of one of the cadres flowed out of it.

Because I heard the improbable..

He lifted a linen napkin, wiped the large spout, and put his mouth Opened.

"All the assassins get hit.?"

I sent a swallow knife, and I sent a swallow knife..

I sent a mercenary squad, and they literally smashed it..

Later, the cadre of Black sword bandits released his own boat.

Sent a number of troop units composed of first-class assassins.

And it was a failure.

Slamming!

The officer slammed the table with his fists and screamed.

"Do you count the fame of the black sword in the shit barrel?!"

Yeah, you fight well, this is it.?

Well, take this, too..

He attracted assassins in the branch. The first-class assassins were also collected and sent without leaving.

No matter how great a warrior or warrior, there is no sword to stab in the back. It's the law..

If you're going to bury the poison in there, you're going to bury it.?

There were more than fifteen assassins who used poison and knives..

If you send it like that, you're not going to kill anything, but you're going to kill at least one slander. You're doing it, aren't you??

"Are you fine? My kids.?"

"They're all dead.."

"Eyes left to report?"

"He's dead, too."

If you didn't leave another eye watching from a distance for behind-the-scenes You wouldn't have gotten this information..

"If you get closer, I think I've been hit.."

Dripping with sweat, the member knelt on one knee and said.

The sweat he shed fell on the stone floor that made him plate.

As the sweat fell over the light gray floor, it changed color to grayish.

The sweat was growing on the floor..

He could not see Saxony. I just saw the last of the eyes that were closer to the group of assassins than myself..

'I didn't see it..'

I saw a dead fellow in the air who was caught up in what was going on..

He took it out as it was..

I didn't feel any popularity, but I did it as soon as I saw him dead..

If he didn't, he would have died..

His instinct said so.

"What the hell are they doing??"

The cadre's tone contained a sense of disrespect.

All the assassins who collected their entire lives are dead..

There was, and it was gone. Disappeared. I can't meet you now without being dumped..

'What are they really doing??'

The mouth is open and the words do not come out in improbability. Does this make sense? I asked the member who was looking into my eyes.

The group stuck its head. He had nothing to say..

It was just that the kid who called me to report was all dead..

"Now how do I do it?"

The servant behind asked.

"What do you do??"

The officer replied, multiplying the words of the servant.

'Damn it..'

Things got the worst..

If you put it down, it will be eaten by the one who comes up from below. He's a guy who covets this place. There were a lot of them..

Of course, you can't change it right away..

Where's one or two of the things he's done here?.

'From business.'

It was clear why his position was solidified here.

It is a virtue sprinkled with medicine. Because of what he did, there was a rare man among the nobles of the kingdom who did not know medicine.

Krona, who sells the drug, immediately funds the activities of the Black Knife. Became.

"I will ask the Headquarters for help. Let it go until then.."

Now there is no one to send. It was right that I couldn't touch it until someone came from Bondan..

"Meanwhile we focus on the Padun 'oyster'."

There was a mix of silverfish, but no one understood it in this position..

'His base is solid if only Oyster'is fine. For the time being, he decided to forget whether it was Encrid or the Devil's asshole..

Of course, that grudge will be recalled soon.

I was never going to leave it..

"Where's he now??"

"He'll be wielding a sword again in the manor.."

He is a servant with bright eyes and good hair. He said. He was a handsome man with a beardless, shapely face.

His judgment was credible.

I had a detailed investigation of his daily routine the other day..

'Black guy..'

The sword-mad man was the one who came out of the temple..

Marcus hid Encrid and his crew leaving for the mission..

It was more like a habit than a thing..

Marcus knew too well that the more information was limited, the more advantageous it was..

What's more, Encrid is a good hide-and-go guy..

If you're in the haze, you're not out of the hostel for a few days..

Of course, in time it will be known that it is not, but it will be known that it is not. No one could have noticed..

Because of that, the Black sword cadre also said that Encrid came to his 'den' I didn't know..

Sinar came into the room, stood at the head and focused..

The sound of the next room came faintly..

Judge the situation through ambient sounds.

I saw if there was a surveillance eye..

There was no.

As soon as you know it, lift your right index finger and make a feint that draws a small circle in the air. was.

It was a sign that only some of the fairy squadron knew..

"This is the last.?"

Finn asked.

"You look like that.."

The fairy captain sat at an angle on the bed, stretching his legs long, and said.

The soft, flexible muscles seemed to stretch all the way.

I was wearing only one leather pants to make sure I didn't get cold. There seemed to be less constraint on the movement..

Everything else was a calm attitude..

However, there was a small brazier in the inn room, which was rather uncomfortable As soon as I came in, I pushed it to one side..

Let's ask him why..

"Fire may fly."

Said.

"But can I kill this time here??"

Yeomin Pin asked again for the front of the armor and leather clothes superimposed inside.

It's an armor with hardened leather between the cloth and the cloth, and it's good leather. No, it's a little stiff, the front of the clothes keeps opening..

It was warm and durable, though.

Sinar said without a laugh.

"This is also important."

"That's right.."

Finn brought a chair to the window and leaned his back half-way..

I had to look outside and grease the hinges..

That's why you're going to go out through the night..

Finn, from Ranger, worked on this and that operation..

She was good at these things. Of course, it wasn't as much as Saxony..

"Seventh.."

Finn muttered. In the meantime, Shinar and some of the Fairy squadron got up. It was a number of things..

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Saxony did not miss a trifle.

He was very scrupulous..

Encrid looked at Saxony like that and said something was caught.

It seems to be touching. It was stuffy, but it wasn't hasty..

No, rather, it was more surprising now.

When did you see this and think about something?.

This is also an antiseptic that has grown..

When I saw it, Sachsen opened his mouth..

Kreis's soul was out, so it was purely Saxony's word..

"Trifles come together to create big things. It is a small stream that gathers, becomes a river, becomes a lake, and flows into the sea."

It was like catching a floating cloud, but Encrid seemed to reach it earlier. It seemed like he was a step forward..

Now the whitish figure seemed to be visible.

"Swordsmanship and training are all good, but a small preparation can lead to a win or loss. to. What if that was a life-long fight??"

Encrid lacked purely physical talent..

It's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad. Go back, go back, go back to the process, come up with something. was.

In particular, it concerns fencing and fighting.

In some ways, Saxony is close to the Valencian Mercenary Sword..

Encrid could now classify swordsmanship.

For example, Namyeong swordplay, which is a jung sword, is a method of wielding a sword. It's a stacking and stacking fencing..

On the contrary, the Valencian Mercenary sword has a different bin.

'That's close to personal tactics..'

- He who is in the fight must use his head..

This is the first time I learned the Valencian Mercenary Sword..

The words themselves helped, but the bird realized again.

'Do I have to say that I lived thanks to him?.'

Since I knew and learned that, how many times have you let me take my life?.

Thoughts follow. It was a continuation of a small enlightenment.

This will not lead to the development of swordsmanship, or any change by leaps and bounds..

I knew it instinctively, but the experience and the things I learned during that time It mixed up and left something significant for Encrid..

If your opponent uses a long sword,?

What if the waist dance is thick? If you hid something inside,?

If you wear a sword that warps like a swallow knife instead of a waistband,?

Can you look in the direction of the sodebelt and infer the habit?

Before that, it is easy to move even a little, to preempt the favorable position Gun?

Everything is possible, and Encrid himself will be ready for that. Was the area of personal tactics.

So, the whitish thing clearly changed and reached my hand..

The joy of jubilation and growth rises again. That didn't make me drool or giggle..

'I'm not Lem..'

Encrid is sometimes too focused and drooling, but I don't recognize him. It was a job that did not.

"Let's start with dinner.."

Saxony said. Encrid nodded..

The first floor of the inn was a restaurant. As we sat there, Saxony brought Kreis back to his body..

Sinar played a wordless fairy escort.

In fact, there was no need for acting. Except for the usual jokes..

"Fairy, this is a precious guest.."

The innkeeper stewed himself, brought grilled pork, etc., and said.

I was looking at the Commander of the Sinar squadron again and again..

It was a wonderful thing..

When Captain Sinar enters the village, he flips his robe over his face. I didn't show it properly..

So you only knew when you came into the inn that she was a fairy..

If it wasn't for that, he would have gathered his eyes to every passing person..

When the master saw the fairy, Saxony gently said,.

"Hey, don't talk to her, she's the escort her father gave her. You're a little sensitive.."

Saxony, in this word, tells you that he belongs to a certain top. I gave it to you and revealed some of my personality..

So I'm the son of an unlucky top..

I can't wait to see if I'm going to be able to do that. I was like a child who grew up so unlucky from birth..

'I think it's changed a little in Kreis.?'

Then one of the servants, who was following behind his master, suddenly ran to his feet, and held him up. I dropped the glass that was there..

The glass fell, the wine flowed on the floor..

"This guy.?"

The owner approached as if angry, and the servant tightened his stretched head.

"Sorry, sorry.."

There was no fuss..

A man with a beard like a bush who drank wine or fruit wine The gaze of two ordinary brown-haired men can be seen everywhere I headed for you, but I went back to my original way..

"go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.."

Sachsen, seeing it, said a word. This is about the Chrysler level. It looked like he was going to get around and say a word..

Sinar is on one side of the table without turning his eyes anywhere. I was standing like a doll watching..

Finn said from his side, ' Muppet, you need to return to the upper flight in two days..'

I said the word..

Of course, it was all promised..

It was a simple playbook woven by Saxony.

"You can earn a day or so.."

It was a simple principle. I'll leave in two days, so I can leave it until then..

The one who put out the fairy, because she's there, is a nasty poison or a hand. Marla was a warning. It was for the same reason that he emphasized petulant.

If you let the enemy know who we are and recognize us as a tricky opponent, The day earns time.

"I can do this.."

Sinar was faithful to the role.

He shows dried fruit in one hand, and he doesn't need a meal. I did it..

"You don't know the pleasure of eating.!"

Saxony spits a word there and puts a wooden cutlery in the stew.

Encrid also ate comfortably. Saxony's actions were a sign of its lack of poison..

In the meantime, the bar servant brought the wine back. I saw him walking in a cautious attitude, and he never thought of getting down again..

"Man, be careful.."

I don't give you a fairy tale, and I look at Saxony, where the servant appeased the servant with words. He glanced at Encrid's waist dance..

I was looking at the sword and the sword that hung there..

Sachsen, who saw it, laughed and said.

"This is my friend, who decided to help me with this. He's not that tough, so you can ask him to look at the sword.."

The man who has a strange personality among the knife sharpener looks like a servant in front of his eyes. There were guys who threatened to sell their eyeballs or drew their swords if they gave them to them..

"Yes? Not. It's not. That's fine.."

"I'll give you a look at the blade.."

Encrid drew his sword half-way..

Throng.

It was awkward for Encrid to draw his sword..

So he showed me something like a minor preparation..

I deliberately hid my skill. It wasn't that difficult..

When I remembered the first time I drew my sword, it was enough..

It was an Encrid that crawled up from the floor, so it's a beginner's imitation. It was easier than anyone..

I did everything that others told me not to do..

For example, if you put your left hand closely on the index finger and show him to draw the sword, You're a great asshole..

If you do this, you should never do it because you can accidentally veil a child on the blade I did what I had to do..

Others made it look plausible. Isn't that the default of the seemingly cutlery?.

"Wow, the blade was blue.."

The servant said with surprised eyes.

I thought Encrid was a blind man..

He's a good-tempered guy, and he's a good-tempered guy, and he's a good-tempered guy, and he's a good-tempered guy. I dropped my glass and made a fuss that this was the first time I had ever seen such a black man..

Anyway, Encrid has an iron-free knife that followed the top son's nose. I played it, and it seemed to work pretty well..

That night, when everyone was asleep, the windows without sound, thanks to the oiled hinges Opened.

"Well, then."

Saxony left the night room..

And in the next room, the pin moved..

The two of them met on the roof of the inn..

They were scattered all over each other's bodies..

We're going to figure out what we're going to do, and we're going to get together and sort it out tomorrow morning. I did it..

Saxony went out and crossed two houses on the roof of the inn, and Finn I went down..

And Saxony suddenly saw the blade coming sideways.

There was no trace, no intermission..

It was a blade that didn't even get to the senses..

The blade pierced the clothes..

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