Chapter 314
314.
Brown stool like crab wudik!
“You!”
Ester grabbed his opponent's forearm and broke it..
Galaf was freaked out when he saw my shield pierced..
The next thing the pain hit my brain was.
“Off.”
That was the end of it..
The Wizard's fight is also a contest of the Spell world, but a physical entity The presence also affected the damage of the body.
It's easy to say, if you're sick, you can't focus..
There is an absolute difference in the amount of mana that you spread in the world of spells. You know, the fight wasn't going on at a similar level..
It's much more efficient than your opponent is to use spells and utilize them It was a sound that I knew..
Galaf was in a cold sweat and endured pain.
A little while ago, the attack was truly absurd..
I memorized a defense spell, and a witch named Ester asked me to have a flame in her hand. He raised it, and he grabbed the shield..
I felt a godzilla force in the motion..
Puwa Waak!
Instantaneously, water vapor covered the front of my eyes.
This was due to the combination of the Blue Lake spell and the open young hand spell.
Galaf was embarrassed and tried to spread a few spells close by. His arm was caught and broken..
Why did this witch power count like this??
Galaf's head was full of questions.
Did you fight so well??
It's a nickname for a fighting witch, not because of her temper, but because she fought really well. Was it attached??
It is rare for a wizard with as much tinnitus as a witch in front of his eyes.
Galaf thought it was a kind of expedient.
How to spread multiple tinnitus so that the opponent does not see his reality I mean..
Whether that was expedient or not, one knew for sure..
The "fighting Witch" is the real one of the witch's detritus in front of me without a laugh. Slut.
“I can't go fine..”
The witch, with black silky hair, said expressionless.
The two disciples are beaten by the servitor, and the servitor is the leader on one side. I stopped..
It looked like a golem stitched with flesh, but it was a perfect finish..
The identity of the golem with thread marks on one side of his face and unfocused eyes It seemed to tell me..
It's a golem that someone dedicated their whole life to..
“Profit!”
Galaf Rebelled.
Of course, I had a getaway in mind, but I was clear about my skills in the first place.
Ester's tinnitus fighting Witch wasn't really what she intended to get..
It was a rumor that spread because of the crazy fight..
Galaf was the opposite.
It was everyday to work and have a disciple..
The difference was large.
Ester intuited the difference from the beginning.
It's a fight that you don't have to be an opponent in the first place..
Density and rigidity of custom world?
That's Galaf's superior..
But it makes sense that all orders should be used where they are needed, at the moment they are needed There are.
Especially when fighting..
Ester did that, and Galaf didn't..
That was the result..
“Goodbye..”
With as many greetings as you can feel refreshing..
Hooked.
Ester pulled a knife, not a spell, and put it into the Wizard's heart. I pulled it..
Galaf, who was struck by a blade in the heart, gasped with blood from his mouth. I fell with a thump from my knees..
“Seed, chew, dog.”
Galaf turned his head aside, and his lips smote..
Ester stepped on her mouth with her foot..
The wizard's mouth is something you shouldn't let go of..
He squatted behind him and lowered the knife over the back of his hand..
Hooked!
The blade passed through the back of Galaf's hand and stuck to the floor..
The wizard's mouth, as well as his hands, should not have been left behind..
“Whoop!”
Galaf's body twitched..
That was the end of it..
One pretty great wizard was unlike the people.
In other words, one of the cards Abnair believes died unthinkingly. It was sound..
Ester checked for a moment that there might be some count on the body he killed..
There was no movement of Mana.
He swept his long hair behind him and held his hair with his hands.
It would have been nice if there had been one braid..
Blood splattered all over her hair..
It's the same on the black velvet coat, and on the white skin that the coat hides.
Blood drips from my chest Dun-duk-yum..
It's unpleasant, so you need to wash it first, but Ester has a different idea. I heard it first..
“What's my nest trying to do?.”
The words came out alone..
I wondered what Encrid was doing..
I don't know where you might be getting hit..
Galaf on the river stream.
He's a wizard who's heard the name of Erchu..
If there is a wizard here at this level, there will be something more elsewhere It looks like it..
Ester searched Galaf's arms, took everything he could, and called back the servitor. I put it back in my custom world, and I took a step..
Flesh golem, the drive of the bone head is possible, but still for long use Ester's body couldn't be normal..
The passage to deliver Mana is not good, so the driving time is short It was a thing..
It's like a seemingly comfortable fight, but it's a spell to keep the human form. Mana, who had been stockpiled in the world, showed the floor.
‘I have to live as a leopard for a while..’
Ester turned into a leopard without any hesitation..
* * *
The Azpen squad in the ranks is pushing like a madman on its own. I saw him..
‘What is that??’
‘Crazy asshole going?’
‘I need to stab him.?’
He's in the back of the column, just in the middle of the column..
A couple of Azpenese soldiers turned their spears back mournfully.
Whatever it was, the guy in the back looked dangerous..
The eyes of the three soldiers met..
When I get back on the road, the squad leader looks up as if he acquiesces. I nodded..
I was just about to mess around like that..
“Waiting.”
One platoon leader who was close to him checked his opponent's face and said.
Exactly the characteristic appearance came into your eyes.
‘Blonde with white skin, red eyes.’
The impression that Abnair had brought all the commanders in person and delivered One of them..
“Let it go..”
The tacit agreement of the three soldiers is over..
This is the order of the upper line..
It stopped as it was.
The platoon leader's eyes turned to the enemy..
If you don't wear a helmet, you can't worry about the guy who walked inside. He took a step to one side, as if he didn't..
It wasn't a run, but it was a very quick step..
Hook up with your sword..
It seemed to be walking by abbreviated two steps of the other person to one step.
And in front of him was an Azpene soldier with a short sword.
It was exactly a soldier's outfit and a different, spiked soldier dressed in hardened leather armor.
He put his finger between the helm, scratched his head, and said.
“Follow me to the end..”
Instead of answering, Ragnar took one more step.
Ping!
An Azpen soldier in leather armor, seeing it, threw a dagger at him..
Ragnar dodged his head..
The flying dagger was stuck on the floor..
Ragnar kept walking without looking back.
The flying dagger could not stop his steps for a moment.
‘If you say hello, you should see the end..’
I look at my back and I chase..
There was nothing to miss..
The opponent did not move away as if he were moving away..
It wasn't in Ragnar's head to dig between the enemy..
Early on, Encrid said, the maniac squad, depending on the situation. He said he could do more than Lem..
Ragnar was lost, so he cut down hundreds of enemy soldiers and returned. It was a body..
This was nothing to him..
In the first place, no one asked Ragnar for strategy and tactics.
“All you have to do is fight..”
Kreis said,.
Encrid also.
“Take care of yourself and fight..”
I said.
Ragnar did that..
I fought for my own sake..
I've been fighting in moderation for so long..
But it was a little different now..
I had a little more other stuff on top of it in moderation..
Motivation is two letters..
“Hey, you're gonna keep coming along.?”
The adversary scratched his head again and said.
But the pace did not slow down.
It's not an ordinary soldier..
I recognized it at a glance..
‘Catch it..’
Why do you want to hold?
When I asked him for the exact reason, he was vague..
Just one thing, if you go after him, you can see something you expect. It seemed to be there..
That alone made Ragnar motivated to take a step.
Orot is a red eye that is true to one purpose.
The enemy deliberately moved further away from the main body..
Exactly on both sides of the thorny range of Naurilia and the thorny range of Azpene They're all out..
It's a pretty breathless run..
‘I'm coming after you..’
The enemy thought.
I'm more confident than anyone around to use my legs..
And then he came after me..
The chest is up and down, but the breathing is not so rough Stay..
‘Wow, pride..’
His original affiliation is the Knights of the King.
It was Squire..
He is the first of the squires to use his legs..
Even if your opponent says you're a semi-knight, this is a hurt to your self-esteem. That's right..
The opponent picked less breath than himself, and looked less exhausted.
“What are you really doing?.”
Squire was absurd..
Ragnar looked at him and asked.
“You're not alone..”
Squire didn't nod..
What's going to change with that?.
Ragnar felt the vague will soar.
Motivation, Desire.
What should I say?.
The urge to fight hit my chest, and that's the opponent in front of my eyes. It wasn't because of it..
It was never..
Ragnar lifted his sword..
The Enemy, the Squire of the Knights of the King, took a step aside..
Among the long grass, Ragnar was motivated by the opponent It came out..
“Even if you warned me that, is that a surprise??”
The author of the spiral said to Squire.
His skin was black and tall..
The long hair is tied back and left to come down, as if it were custom-made He was wearing a helmet..
It's a deformity helmet with a front cover up..
The hair goes through the bottom of the back, and the top is like the ears of a predator. There were protrusions on both sides.
I saw a strange difference in phrasing, and I wasn't a continental here..
The color and appearance of his skin represented it..
It was like an Eastern man..
And it was a woman.
“You're really scared..”
She said.
He had elongated arms, which were similar in arm length to Ragnar's own.
Ragnar held his sword and held his breath still.
The hide has already changed evenly..
Squire, seeing it, frowned again..
That's what it is, but I like the stamina..
In fact, it had to be..
Ragnar was lost when he took it..
And then it was routine to wander around..
For someone, a month's journey is for Ragnar, a year's journey is for Ragnar. It's changed..
It would have been better if you had a meticulous map or an assistant, but Ragnar's The trip wasn't on the rich side..
The map was not cheap and I didn't feel the need to hire an assistant.
For those who don't have a destination in the first place, they just live today. There was no premise of losing..
Ragnar therefore thought he had never been lost.
When you're unlucky, you can't stop in the village for more than three months and take a walking tour He continued..
Running and running, naturally, was capable of developing to the extreme.
“You said you were a semi-knight, so you have to be like me.?”
Squire fiddled with the sword grip of his waist dance.
“It's better than you..”
The brown-skinned woman answered immediately.
His eyes were unclouded from Ragnar's..
“Are you sure?”
“You can't trust my eyes to ask me back.?
Or come on, okay??
It's not good for both of you..”
“……It's a mistake..
I didn't want to lose my legs, but I'm a strange jarring opponent..”
“I'm not a semi-knight, I'm a semi-knight..”
Ragnar listened to the two conversations and tried to find the woman's gap..
It was a natural act rather than an intention..
There were already four attacks in his head..
Large cross cutting from left to right.
Top-to-bottom heavy-duty cut-off.
Visible stab pushed out in front.
Pointing semicircle, drawing a semicircle from bottom right up.
Four hypothetical attacks in Ragnar's head are lightly here Hit it..
After this, the prosecutor touches his shoulder or abdomen.
‘Can it be avoided?’
If you make fun of your feet, you can avoid it, but then you will be thrown into the water.
It is difficult to change the flow afterwards if you are caught in the water.
No matter what, there's no odds..
The discerning talent of the genius was drawing the direction of the fight.
Of course, it could have been a vain delusion..
You don't know how to win or lose before the fight starts..
Ragnar spread his palms out and grated over his thighs without a change of expression.
I was sweating..
“But he's not a real junkie..
I think you know Will can do a little bit..
After, I told you to kill him..”
Here, she said, and took a few steps..
He followed it again and said.
“I'm Ayada of the Knights of Azpene..
You don't think you're going to move on.?”
Associate Knight of the Knights of the King of the Air.
To the squire next to him..
Aya was confident.
It was four years since he became an associate knight of the Actual Knights Templar.
Aya knew better than anyone that all the semi-knights were not the same semi-knights..
The Knights Templar is the place where people with similar talents and skills gather.
There, the semi-knight who trained again and again.
The difference between the semi-knight-class drifting on the continent was clear.
The concentration of Dalian and duels you can experience was different.
Aya didn't mind defeat, so he suggested.
Ragnar wiped the sweat of his right hand twice and the sweat of his left hand.
He then raised the sword in both hands and put it in front of my face.
The winter wind is grinding over the blade of the thunder..
The sun also shines.
The day was good.
Tits jump.
When I looked at Encrid, I sometimes had more motivation to kick my chest..
Why?
Why is my motivation so high??
I wanted to cut my opponent.?
Is it an impulse to murder??
That wasn't it..
Because your opponent is strong..
At a glance, it's not enough to be a normal body, it's even a part of it..
The Knights of Azpene.
Even if there are Knights of the Red Cloak in Naurilia, the Azpens have war It's one of the causes that caused it..
It's a symbol of powerlessness..
That's the kind of opponent that's showing up now.?
Of course it wasn't the only one..
Ragnar's motivation has been impulsive for a while..
The impulse gained through Encrid gave him thirst.
That's sometimes, but I was keen on training.
But the thirst that once arose was not filled by it alone.
Even if you walk a set path, you can know everything that will happen on the road. No.
Then Ragnar realized.
‘Oh.’
A small elastic was released into the interior.
He needed an instrument..
An opportunity to move forward more than now.
Something that can't be solved by motivation alone.
You can't kill Encrid or the half-pennies around you, so you can do your best. I can't do it..
But how do I live here now??
He's an opponent who can show his best..
It's an instrument, an opponent who can stand on board the death line..
The forward didn't even come into your ears..
I just wanted to fight right now..
So it will help to stimulate your opponent.
Ragnar had something to learn through Encrid, so he did what he learned.
“What do you say, brown stool..”
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