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Chapter 271

271. Everything doesn't roll as you think. (2)

Finn glanced up and looked in the direction Saxony was moving..

'Go straight to the village chief's house.?'

In her view, this town had too many doubts..

I can't see a woman with a foot on the road..

She wasn't normal when Finn looked at her..

'Gangbang Rogue Fucks.'

She has been doing this and that with Sinar, and the touch of a black knife has been the touch of a black knife. I knew how deep he had penetrated the kingdom..

Perhaps a central aristocrat, or a lord with a large manor, is also relevant I'll be there..

The most problematic of them, too......

I was walking through the darkness, thinking. His habit as a ranger was to deliberately move people's eyes away from him..

It is a step that is conscious of whether there is a person chasing you while avoiding your gaze.

So she headed for the Mulebangan above Dunduk, and by the time she was nearly there Something shook his head.

Finn responded. Twisted strike point and minimized impact.

I was half lucky to react just before I was hit..

And if half was luck, the other half was skill..

Since she saw Encrid, Ale Karazsik with Audin and Sinar Constantly honed martial arts.

Among them, he was especially devoted to defense.

It was by necessity rather than by intent..

"If you are right, you will encounter God. Sister.."

Audi's fist hits the wrong way, and he knocks at Heaven's door straight away. It was the same as the one.

"There's a lot of gaps.."

Sinar stabbed her in the back and neck outside her cognition when she took it..

For this reason, Finn became more sensitive than he was, and his senses developed. Reaction speed increased.

Puck!

The sound of the blow was heard, but Finn neither fainted nor collapsed.

In a blow aimed at the back, pull the jaw and strain the mitral muscles near the ear I just got hit..

That made my head ring..

Opponents did not wait.

Soon my separation came. This time, he walked his feet..

He was a skilful brawler. The first blitz is aimed at the top, and the second-at the bottom. It was a difficult tactic to react to.

Finn was not beaten this time. She bent her knees and gave strength to her legs.

It was an ale-karaz-style holding technique..

When your opponent's foot hits the shin of the pin, you half-turn your body this time. Shed attack.

'Fucking bastard..'

My head was still glowing, but I thought I was going to get hit this way. I pulled the shortsword across the sod belt in a short breath..

Visor!

At the same time as the pluck, he drew horizontally without ejaculation without seeing anything.

There was nothing on the blade. I felt the feeling of the guy who had been pushing himself back..

Finn was in front of his eyes, so he frowned..

"Don't move. If you move, you die.."

It's a sound from the back left. It was a mix of interjections and brain-pulling..

'This is a salutary thing..'

It took awfully. Opponents were good at blitz. More than anything, it seemed to be waiting. It's a prepared enemy. It was dangerous..

"Did you see us as an asshole with no eyes? I want to cut a limb and sell it to a window where I can't get a few bucks for a fairy tale. Than."

He said with a short shrift, " Oh, my god." His mouth was rough. He was a dirty bastard..

Finn focused instead of answering.

Sweat flowed between the tube games. I didn't feel the cold of winter..

I still feel like my head is twirling. But it was better than before..

What's urgent now is to get out of the crisis, and to do that, we need to figure out the situation. First..

"Don't shoot.."

Finn said,and raised both hands. The shortsword she let go falls to the floor, hooked and obliquely on the dirt floor Plugged in..

"Crazy bitch, I know where this is.."

The bludgeoned rogue twisted his mouth. It was a jibe..

'This is bad..'

By raising her hand to pretend to surrender, she recognized the situation.

Roughly, there are three things to share.

First, that the villagers are stupid and not stupid.

So the second thing is that they're like they've done something stupid..

The last third is that everything doesn't go as you think It's gonna be..

The original plan was to spend two days in the village and wait immediately. I was going to get swept away..

'Looking for evidence.'

Based on that, the first thing to do was to get the permission of the Lord who ruled this area..

The Border Guard was a manor, so it was originally a manor outside the manor There was no crab..

This was the land of another nobleman..

In fact, there were many political elements in this work.

Marcus makes the Border guard a manor that governs the surrounding area It was an idea, and it was necessary to do this to exert its influence. Thought.

I'm angry to see the drug-using guys and the assassination group sent by the Black knife. It's true, but on the back of it, the calculation was made..

If you don't want to do that, you can take care of your head rolling this way, Marcus. He was a politician..

Based on this, he freed the village and led the innocent people to the main axis. I was planning to overhaul the village..

Bandit village of black sword making medicine, but not the protection of the border guard Metamorphosed into a receiving village.

Officially, the nobleman who is the owner of this estate is a damn. That's the way to stop it. It's a wide range of ways to stop it..

The best of them was proof that they were associated with lords and bandits. I want to find it, and I want to stop if I can't find it..

Marcus knew he was going to have an influence, and he was a nobleman, well. I thought I was going to gulp down a village..

The beginning was important. If you eat one, then it's easy.

If you give me one village, it won't end with one..

But who knows and is prepared for this? It's a lord who rules the whole world. It's a pig with a shit on his head..

It was the background of this thing that I prepared for this and I put a lot of work into it..

But it was twisted from the start..

Of course, Finn couldn't know all this..

She's just recounting her mission in this situation, and she's not happy. It was military..

Finn thought.

Looking for evidence seems to have been water spilled on dry soil..

'It's been a hell of a job..'

I was ambushed..

Finn was sweating profusely and prepared for the following actions.

It was just that I couldn't get caught..

Germinate and germinate again..

She also saw and learned about Encrid.

Go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on.

Finn watched that Encrid right next to him..

Soon her feet kicked the sword on the ground.

The sword that was plugged in was drawn and bounced forward.

At the same time, Finn has two daggers with a little more than one bone hidden in his forearm. Pulled and held..

It was time to fight. If there was a moment to do it, even if there was no odds, I had to do it..

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Saxony moved out of the window..

Encrid looked out listlessly..

'How did you get out of that hole??'

The window was small. Saxony got out of the way as if it had greased its body, and the process was It was amazing..

I didn't go out snitching, but I measured the size of the window and my body, and I jumped. It's just a short shot..

As if the body had been dated in the air, as if someone had pulled it outside. It disappeared like that..

Saxony had surprisingly good synesthesia.

'I see it with my eyes, I judge it, I draw my body properly..'

It was a feat that could be seen because he had a perfect grasp of his body and motor skills.

Can Encrid himself do it??

He didn't have the Spirit himself..

Curiosity is there. Encrid looked beyond the window where Saxony had disappeared..

Beyond the window, the moonlight broke and looked like scattered powder. The moon was a bright night.

He looked outside for a moment, then turned his gaze back into the room.

It's a winter night, and there's a cool air, but there's a stone in the brazier. Red charcoal, under which half a forearm of firewood lay.

Encrid drew the brazier and put it in front of the bed and looked at it inquiringly..

When you put firewood on top of it, it meets with red charcoal, and the surface of the tic-tic tree is seared It started, and soon it blazed with a red tongue.

I watched the process of the crisp firewood starting to burn. Encrid's gaze was dreamy.

I was just dazed by the flames. In a half-bent position, he relaxed his body.

The flames rose and the flames splashed. Tadakudak, wood burning, brazier fire, hot air pushing out cold air.

Warm air where heat and cold meet.

Everything wrapped around the body. Encrid's body is like someone gently hugging and putting it down, so the bed is like a bed. Fell towards.

A soft straw covered his body.

The puffy floor and the belly were called, and the back was hot..

When the air wrapped around her, she seemed to be in her mother's arms..

Encrid is an orphan, and I don't know her mother's arms, but she has a similar sense of comfort. Felt.

He crouched like a child. Fairy tale six is a bath in a wooden bath with warm water from the mountain to give I made my body droop without more..

Encrid had a short dream..

There, he became a child who was screaming at his mother..

Then I left home for a long trip, and in ten days, my life. I was threatened..

When I barely survived, I had a new regret..

'What do I do? Leave the house and take it..'

When I left the house, I was full of trouble. It was a difficult task..

Even if you made a little mistake, your life was in danger..

It was only a small line that crossed between the streets..

'But I'm gonna cross.?'

Someone asked.

When I go home, it's enough, but Encrid didn't..

You can enjoy the calm, calm air, the idyllic meadows. Did. Even if the things I loved so much were behind me, I didn't turn around.

I missed my mother's arms and my father's big hands, but I didn't.

'We need to cross..'

'Why?'

'Need a Reason?'

'I can't do anything for no reason..'

'No, you don't realize it, but there's a reason for everything. Why are you walking that way??'

I thought it was an unanswered question, but the Encrid in my dream was Answered without clogging.

'It's fun..'

'That's all.?'

'Do you like to see a smile on your face? Or do you prefer to frown? Do you like being sick? It's good to have fun.?'

'Well.?'

I didn't see the face of the person who was asking. The last words came from upbringing.

"I'm going the way I believe is pleasant and right.."

There is no trouble with that. Encrid didn't even call this a belief..

I opened my eyes..

It was a really short dream. It was before the firewood flames went out..

Before I was still fresh, so it was a very short break..

And yet.

My body was gone. His feet were light, his hands were strong..

When you sleep and wake up,it's normal that you don't have strength in your body as soon as you wake up. It wasn't now..

Like someone gave me strength in one muscle line. I was so full of strength in my body . .

That's when someone knocked on the door.

Smart.

I heard a knock..

"Stay.?"

What followed was the voice of a bar servant..

"You're there.?"

I asked again. Encrid took his clothes and put them on. I'm like a bandage, I'm like a bandage, I'm like a bandage, I'm like a bandage, I'm like a bandage I don't know..

I kicked the sod belt..

The speed of being armed is beyond the level of excellence.

Why wouldn't you?.

If your sword skills change, you have to do a lot of chores. Encrid has heard quite a few other mercenaries..

And yet, in order to live, I can put armor on my body and take arms. I had to be careful..

The speed was amazing.

It's a cider that ends the armament..

"No, you're not talking.."

There was a laugh in the servant's tone.

"Hey, asshole.."

And it sounds. Click and the door opened. The lock didn't mean anything..

The brazier light in the room, centered on the open door, and the light from the outside The light met and competed..

Light did each other's work without quarreling. It lit up the surroundings..

The inn corridor was narrow. Beyond it, the pub servants and owners, by the side of it, bearded like bushes I I saw a man..

I had a bunch of eyes, and momentum, and so on..

"Three?"

Encrid asked, omitting the middle course. He lowered his head, raised his eyes obliquely, and asked: "What's the matter with you?" Speaking, Encrid changed the position of the sodebelt. Pulled a little forward, adjusted to a comfortable seat, even a little comfortable.

The servant looked at that encrid and laughed at it.

You know, a stupid guy just got armed and messed up..

"What? Three? You crazy bastard must be out of his mind.."

The servant laughed. Encrid looked at Margery's armament. I realized that minor preparation is important..

I like the Gladius angle of the dwarf on the right waist a little bit. Did.

I changed it by hand, pulled it and tightened it..

"You use a knife? But what's a flimsy acting nigger??"

I can't wait to see what's going on..

A nagging voice asking me not to smoke grazed one side of my head.

Encrid hated the world for not recognizing my acting skills for a while..

Surely, when you go to the manor, you'll find a playwright who recognizes your excellent acting skills. There shall be.

"You don't have to talk long.?"

The servant laughed and said.

Originally, the servant was a man who was aiming for the shrewdness and vigilance of his opponent. The Encrid, he saw, was too flimsy..

The fairy next to him might be a little tricky..

'I know where this is..'

The servant was confident. He had himself to apply all these yeon men who came into the village..

"Hey, kill him quickly.."

"I don't know," said the whisker, who was watching from behind..

What's the word, what's the hustle and bustle of the salon here?.

Encrid finally pulled the sod belt forward a little.

So the tutor put the sword in front of his pelvis.

Now I liked the armed state of Puck. So I looked up and set my back..

The bar servant, who was watching, shook his hand. The first time I saw him, he looked innocent. My eyes were livid..

It all came into Encrid's eyes. In the slow time, I recognized the expression and gaze.

It was only three or four steps away..

He threw the dagger, and Encrid bent his head to the side..

Then he gripped the sword. I didn't pick it straight away..

One taut, throwing dagger grazed his hair and stuck it against the back wall.

"...... Do it, this is it.!"

The servant shouted savagely and raised both hands. He held the daggers one by one in his hand.

Encrid instinctively throws his opponent's actions, attitudes, and daggers Measured physical ability in the act.

That literally led to minor preparations.

Pushed his left foot forward. Leather boots stuck forward and pushed. It was a short move that no one was conscious of.

And now it was perfect. Trivial preparations are over.

The servant shook the wave again to see if he was confident in his knife-throwing skills. The owner of the bar behind him pulled the shortsword.

Each of the metal sticks vomited a noise as if to prove his existence.