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Chapter 297

297. Teresa and the Bishop

"I don't know you, but do you know that??"

"Sin or pray to the One God. Bitch.."

Wolf Bishop said.

A group of marchers moved along with their hands..

Two large wolves from side to side, and a dozen wolf marchers head up I pushed him in..

Yellow eyes shine and drool. The exposed fangs are not enough to pierce the flesh of giants or anything. Seemed as if.

Teresa didn't budge..

He held the shield in his left hand, and his right hand was stretched out.

"There are so many interesting things in this world."

Teresa said what she wanted to say..

"Hungry, apostate, let's see how fine your intestines are.."

He said just what I wanted to say..

Wolf Bishop snorted.

I'm gonna tear that hungry man down right now..

I will cut off my limbs, take out my intestines one by one, and show them before my eyes..

The Bishop knows it's possible. He knew a knife named Teresa. It was she who wrote and wrote her skills and skills..

"I'm good at fighting.."

That's crazy, too..

The mouth twists inside the mask. Smile. It wasn't meant to be seen by anyone, but it was a natural look..

Bishop Wolf had a natural look..

Bishop Wolf did not listen to the Apostate Years.

And yet Teresa said.

"Have you ever seen an exciting fighting giant?"

No.

The color of Bishop Wolf's eyes began to slowly turn yellow.

"Rotting years."

The bishop was lying under my stomach, looking at Teresa with a blunt look. I remembered..

"Don't think about dying comfortably.."

"I'll show you.."

The words of the wrathful words shine with the will..

When was it, after Encrid's hair was cut, or after it?.

Teresa did not lower her horse.

But is the opponent in front of your eyes to be respected? Oh, if you didn't have these bastards, you'd get out of the arms of socializing. It would have been more difficult..

The author felt a meeting in life.

If there were only the right human being, instead of feeling a meeting, faith I might have had it..

No, I'd rather be a benefactor.?

If you are a benefactor, you must look at it, so with my sword and shield. I was gonna do it..

You can give me an Audin-sik blessing..

Pouddadd.

Relative, Wolf Bishop's yellow eyes began to grow through hairy pores on the side.

Even the sound of the hair coming through the burly skin was burly.

"Turn it off.."

The bishop groaned. Transformation is accompanied by pain. Werewolves with reason, that's the identity of the Bishop..

The burly hair rose from the bishop's whole body, and both nails were elongated.

I got eight nail daggers, four in each..

It's a sharp, hard nail that cuts even a very refined knife.

Auuuu!

The changed bishop stretched his neck and threw up crying..

Lycanthropes also changed, and the crying of throwing up rang through the intestines. It distracts the mind. Plant Fear.

Teresa was grave then,and still is. When the bishop undressed, when he undressed, he didn't have a look..

There is no grudge. I don't resent having an idealistic desire towards myself. That was his life at that time.

Well, now?

"It'll be fun.."

It was rough and rested, but a good-listening voice rang out.

It's good to fight Encrid. Wielding the sword from under him is also pleasant.

Boozy blood boils. The giant's blood flows through his veins..

'Oh.'

There are people whose reasons for life are power, money, success, love.

Teresa found the reason for my life..

That's why I came out of school..

"I was born to fight."

At the end of the end, two wolf marchers ran at the same time, from side to side, scared of the end of the word..

Teresa swings her shield to the left and her sword pommel to the right I took Sanya..

Purbuck!

"Well?"

Bishop Wolf a little ago Teresa's behavior seemed different. So it was faster and cleaner than Teresa I knew..

By nature,she was a long-term fight to hold. He held a shield and used his innate stamina as a weapon.

Now it's a different way. So I became a mixed-race giant in the first form I saw.

It was natural. Who was Teresa in the meantime?.

"I had never fought in full force. Bishop."

Kill two wolves, Teresa said.

"What are you saying, you're an apostate bitch.."

The bishop was correct in pronunciation even though he turned into a werewolf.

He ran with the wolf Masseur.

Teresa smiled and brandished her sword..

Huang!

There is a wind pressure that will cause the approaching maru to step back. Thick black cotton is made pressure.

In the gap, Teresa moved, holding the shield horizontally. Spur the ground..

Slamming!

The ground digs. The sleet that came down followed the direction in which she was moving.

Run, lift the shield at an angle and swing it.

Cuckoo!

The corner of the shield hit the head of the demon.

The head pain broke to pieces, and the body of the masseur smacked Teresa's thigh sideways. Fell.

There is no shock. Her body is like a weapon in itself..

"Where!"

In the gap wielding the shield, the bishop poked a nail in his back.

The sense of hooking and digging rang through the back of the line.

Bishop Wolf's nails dig his back. Teresa shoots the edge of the ground with her feet, balancing her body with the center of gravity He twisted and swung the sword crosswise..

Huang!

The bishop stepped back, not pricking his nails..

Retreat, the Bishop is a ridiculous exercise by rushing and retreating Showed ability.

But Dunbakel's movement was more dynamic. There is no sharper taste than Signin.

The fierceness of the nails he has since wielded is no less than Lem's axe..

The atrocity of the wolves running to the side was no less than Audin's fist..

"Hahaha!"

Teresa laughed out loud, not fighting, and then lowered her sword vertically.

Slamming!

With a sword that laid the ground, the soil splashed and the sleet struck up.

Dust and sleet rain mixed and rose like waves.

The man who took the view there missed Teresa at the moment..

Gettin!

Teresa, who disappeared, kicked another masseur's head with her foot..

Black blood and brain water were scattered from the burst head barrel..

"Go on, let's do it.!"

Break and bend those who block the front. Because that's a fun thing to do without..

I especially like the fight for Encrid..

Teresa followed her instincts..

The Bishop knew something was wrong..

So I called Diwolf in a hurry, but he had no choice but to come..

"What, this bitch.?"

Teresa's abilities weren't at the level she knew..

Teresa also realized that my skills had increased.

More than anything, I'm comfortable with it..

Struggle. Fight..

Orot fight..

Pour everything into it.

Everything was fun, so I did it.

A few workshops come and go, and the number of marchers decreases..

Phubuk!

The werewolf-turned-bishop threw three marchers and stabbed Teresa in the side.

Teresa neatly gets one hole in the body and Bishop's head pain with a fist It's shredded..

Cuckoo!

Bishop pulled his jaw and dispelled the shock.

"Starting."

Nevertheless, part of the skull was recessed inside..

One of my eyeballs popped..

Teresa also had blood streaming from her side. It was red blood..

Black blood flowed from the Bishop's head and nose.

It was the blood of the man who received the blood of Lycanthrope in the body of a human being and became a man..

"Yeah, let's die together.."

The bishop said.

I said it, but I believed it in my heart..

A witchcraft mercenary was coming from behind me..

There was one more strange thing. One of my eyeballs burst..

Back of him, some guy looked one more. He doesn't look like an ally..

*   *   *

'Oh, it's been a long time..'

It's been a long time since I got this injury..

When I killed my noble son and chased him, I didn't roll myself this far..

It's like this next to Encrid, or the surrounding situation is like a dog. Guernsey.

'I was trying to keep quiet..'

Lem sincerely thought so. Of course, it didn't look like that at all to anyone else..

He's a quiet guy, he's radical, he's loud, he's too headstrong. Isn't it.

If you still see a guy you don't like, or if you're in a situation, you're swinging an axe. Encrid knew it was him, and the surrounding troops knew it was him..

Rem himself denied.

Anyway, Lem went into the forest and hid. Scaffolding thick branches to clear traces, wind I looked in the direction, turned my back and moved..

'I think he's coming after you.?'

Persimmon says that you don't have to check it with the naked eye. My back was pricked..

'You bastard, you're insistent..'

Turn around and just put your life on the hook.?

If you're in a temper, you want to do that..

If you beat him here, next time?

This is less. Can you go back to your home? Is it easy to win without preparation? I don't think you get more injuries than this in the process.?

Oh, I don't know, but I'm gonna take it.?

No, you can't. Someone good..

If he dies, the sneaky cat will smile on his face. I don't know..

He's excited, and he's going to have a funeral prayer..

The slacker just goes to sleep and spreads..

But he's not sleeping these days and he's wielding a sword, which is weird. Asshole..

As I thought, I came to the inside of the forest. If he had made up his mind to run, he wouldn't be caught..

Since I was a kid, I've never been caught in a desert wasteland, a forest, a swamp. Had never seen.

The Western tribes have a play called Tagger chasing.

It's a simple play. One side pursues, one side runs away. Lem had never been caught..

It's the same when your head is thick and you go out on a real hunt..

I had to hide and hold out for a fortnight after a fight with a tribe next to me..

What did you do at that time.

Chew the caterpillar, swallow it, and hold on. He bit the bark and held on..

Let's hide, catch and kill one by one, and survive, and tell ourselves, ' Death He was nicknamed " the drunkard.".

What is a drunkard.

He was beaten by half a fortune. I ran out without getting the spell down properly..

Remnants of the past, memories surfaced.

The guy who was running with me..

What's good is the guy who rippled after me..

Those who believe they're outstanding..

After all, the guy who stabbed me in the back..

Betrayed, naïve..

The rapidly changing situation, the things that we had to throw away because everything was disheveled..

'Chicks.'

Lem reminded me of the guys who were chasing him and grabbing him..

However, the body continued its adept behavior.

I climbed a large tree, picked a few leaves, and scattered them.. The green liquid dripped and buried itself all over the body. How to clear the smell.

'If you're after him with witchcraft..'

You should not run away in the middle. I'm not chasing the human trail, I'm chasing the horn trail..

'If so, stop running until you don't see it..'

It was literally. The eye of Witchcraft doesn't mean you can see everything. When the street gets up, stop it..

Now that we're ready to avoid human pursuit, we'll take the eye of the Witchcraft. It was my turn..

Lem teased his feet..

After some distance, he came down to the floor and ran like a run.

The forest was familiar.

That's how I picked up the chase. The sensation of a stab in the back disappeared..

If you're after it, you can run again..

I sat down on a large tree nest for a moment. Now that I've got a proper look at my body, it's a mess..

'A couple of flanks went out..'

A new blue is a bruised side. I could only see the pain without having to look at it with my hands.

His ankle was also swollen. It's not broken, but it's hard to do something with power for a while. It seemed..

Well, I'm doing it a few times, but it's not a job..

Rem redrawn the moment to confirm the injury, the form of the first fight.

No matter who said it, Lem was a genius..

He was going to start throwing stones at the face of the cub, which he was sure to meet again..

'I've been listening to half a penny for a long time..'

It's not the wrong word, but it's not a good word to listen to.

I've never lost in halves..

Well, this time it was dangerous..

Lem looked around and moved. Walked slowly. The pace was so calm that the body would not be able to go to the next level..

It was time to rectify the broken body..

Walk, roughly skim the floor, collect the leaves, and see a few bark I grabbed it by the hand and ripped it off..

"It hurts. It hurts.."

After muttering the words alone, I crushed the leaves and threw them into the wound. Applied.

If you mix citrus-flavored herbs in silken grass, your skin will stingy It's good for broken bones, but it's good for broken bones..

Pain unbearable cum Lem tricked into asking.

"Captain, listen Bosch. What do you want to do with that bastard??

Encrid replied..

'Why do you ask me that??'

'You can ask, what are you so petulant about? I think you're petulant to me.?'

'Crazy bastard, do what you normally do..'

'Well, I'll do that..'

I'll answer and giggle. Captain Encrid will laugh at you..

A mysterious human being.

He's a funny human being to watch..

The maniac of the Fire is like the one who came to kill the human being, so deal with the cum-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa. You have to give it to me..

In the past, a few Western chiefs have put a bounty on him..

It's meaningless now..

'He's gonna die. He's gonna die..'

Lem took care of the wounds, collected the leaves, and created a temporary camp..

I drifted around, caught a few snakes in hibernation, and set them on fire..

Tadak.

Two flints bounce off, make embers, and blow the wind afoot with your mouth I saved the flames..

The flames that started in Tadak-tadak's fire began to grow roaring..

It was a familiar thing without more.

The snake is skinned, and then the axe is held short, and the elongated head is held in the barrel of the head. He picked up the poison sac with a spear blade, pulled it out, and hit his head..

Fatigue axis the neck, split the torso lengthwise, and then put a suitable twig Plug it in and bake it..

"It's dirty cold.."

I hate cold. The heated leather side was ripped off, and the air seeped into it.

It's cold. I don't want the cold to be dirty..

Oil dripped from well-baked snake meat.

I caught a couple of quacks all night while I was chewing it cold..

You can pluck the feathers, take the blood out, wash it with water, but it's up to you. It was a nuisance to go, so I took the fishy and baked it..

I filled my stomach like that and slept full.

Lem spent two days in the same way.

I split my sleep, I kept the fire, I folded my body, I ate well, I rested well.