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... got it.

Raven says yes.

The taste was not too difficult (Raven herself thought so), as she also acknowledged the taste of crawfish.

And it was a joy to be approved by the master.

Very well. I will train you soon and serve you crayfish.

... I don't really want that.

Oh, you like it. Hehe.

Sang-woo tapped Raven's side and laughed.

Raven laughed at the sunny disciple.

And I was secretly admiring the appearance of such a disciple.

‘I can't believe I just laughed like this in a bloody and fleshy duel. You must be a natural. ’

Battle.

It's not just a matter of being good at fighting.

Complex people's minds are increasingly worn out in the process of being strongly stressed out in situations where they are forced to survive.

That's why no matter how strong a warrior is, he collapses after a long battle.

One, Sang-woo was different.

Maybe it's because of the life of the old game bankruptcy.

He was enjoying the battle as much as the game.

less stressful.

This meant Sang-woo was a very ‘long run’ type.

‘Student, you always say that you are not talented… but I see that you are qualified enough. You deserve to be strong... ’

Raven gladly looks at Sang-woo.

* * *

The ruined Shard Banquet Plain.

A pill's words run through the parched plains.

“Yippee!”

Bahrain throws up a dry voice and whips the horse.

A horse that runs in more pain.

The brown horse was full of bubbles in its mouth.

I had to.

On top of that, there were two men on board, not one.

“Ugh... ”

Bahrain is filled with anxiety over the agonizing groaning of the prince sitting in front.

‘You must be in a lot of pain... by now. ’

I wonder what the Crown Prince who was always in the Imperial Palace had to ride all day.

The Prince's thighs and buttocks muscles, which had not been trained, must have been ruptured as long as riding had already broken.

But I couldn't stop it.

‘If you stop now, you will be caught. ’

The Duke of Bismarck's assassins are after them.

Because they were there.

That's why Bahrain could never stop.

And we're already on Shardbane territory.

‘As long as we get to the resistance.... ’

Once we got there, the assassins couldn't do anything.

That's why Bahrain was also squeezing out his strength with his old body.

At that moment, the emperor's powerless voice is faint.

“Ugh... Lord Bahrain... Arrives... ”

I couldn't hear very well because my voice was not good at being painful.

One, Bahrain understood what the prince meant.

What he's trying to say is,

“Huff, huff, yes. We're here!”

The Resistance Gate in Raven territory is starting to look far away.

And as I looked at the door, I began to feel great hope in the hearts of two exhausted people.

chin

Until the horse that used to run well was about to fall on a rock.

Qadantang

The fast-paced inertia makes the horses run roughly through the floor.

“Hehe!”

As soon as Hana Bahrain fell, she took hold of Prince Hardin's body and jumped off the horse.

Bahrain rolls his paw to the ground.

It was also a possible acronym because he was a Grand Swordmaster.

Then Bahrain took care of Prince Hardin.

“Your Majesty, are you all right? ”

“I'm fine. Sir Bahrain, are you all right? ”

“I have no problem. ”

Bahrain sighs of relief, and looks straight at the horse.

A horse vomiting violent breathing to see if its leg was broken by a fall impact.

Grrr

Horses are born to run.

As soon as his leg was broken, his life was over.

It also meant that they could no longer be guided.

Thank you.

Bahrain gives you a warm glance and urges Prince Hardin.

“Your Majesty, we must run to the fortress. Get on your back.”

“It's okay. You're tired. I'm going to run on my two feet. ”

Prince Hardin struggles to calm the rattled bridge, answering spontaneously.

“Enemies aren't meant to be. ”

Bahrain's resolute expression.

What he meant was simple.

The prince's footsteps are meant to be slow.

As Prince Hardin, it was a speech that could hurt his pride.

However, the prince had no intention of being angry or stubborn in the current situation.

He had this thing called self-awareness.

And it was frustrating to spend time like this in a life-threatening situation.

That's why Prince Hardin nodded his head and put it on Bahrain's back.

His back plate is old, yet firm and spacious.

Bahrain tore his left arm and right arm, and joined Prince Hardin's body with a piece of cloth.

Two people firmly fixed.

And Bahrain ran straight.

Tadadadadadak

The superhuman Grand Swordmaster.

He ran much faster than he had ever run before.

But that was also a moment.

Whether your strength runs or Bahrain's speed starts to slow, you begin to slow down like a dipshit.

It was almost normal for an adult to run slowly.

“P-please come down. ”

Seeing that, Hardin asked Bahrain to take it down.

“Huff-puff... That's okay... Huff-puff... ”

Bahrain, the silent one.

He knew.

Prince Hardin himself may not have realized it yet, but his long horseback blown thigh muscles won't even be able to walk properly.

So, without responding to Prince Hardin's request, he set out for Raven's territory.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps...

Now it's Bahrain, which is almost walking, not squeezing.

His body is dripping with sweat.

But as his legs move, the territory gets closer.

And finally.

The immunity door is now close enough for you to see it.

One, Bahrain's complexion became darker rather than brighter.

It was because of one light that appeared before him.

Weeing

Bright flashes erupt in front of the Resistance in Raven's territory.

A series of hordes appeared, frightened to the end of the flash.

A helmet that completely hides silver whole body armor and face.

to the vivid red droplet on the chest of that armor.

That symbol that means "iron blood" meant one thing.

“The Bismarck Knights.... ”

Bahrain shed a tear.

The Bismarck Knights.

Just because you're the Duke of Bismarck, a magician, doesn't mean there aren't knights.

However, wearing the magical armor unique to the Duke Bismarck, the knights' reputation was far removed from the Raven Knights or the Imperial Crisis Squad.

One, it didn't mean they were weak.

They were overwhelmingly pushed from the sword compared to Raven territory in the past, and they were also made up of strong men with considerable skill with the sword.

Moreover, because of the unusual use of magical armor, he was rather judged to dominate the Raven Knights in tactical terms.

“We meet at last. Lord Bahrain.”

You hear a heavy voice from the knight's helmet in the middle of the crowd.

He doesn't show his face, but once he hears his voice, Bahrain knows who he is.

“Is that Jermy's army...? ”

Jeremy, the Knight Leader of the Bismarck Knights.

I learned his voice by coming and going to the Imperial Palace a few times.

And according to his guess, he was right.

“Oh, I can't believe the Imperial Knights Leader remembered me. It's an honor."

It was rather surprising that Bahrain remembered him, rather than being sarcastic.

because Bahrain was once a legendary figure.

But they have been for a long time and are still not in the midst of sharing a pleasant climate.

So Jeremy calmly put himself in his shoes.

“The former Crown Prince, and Lord Bahrain. I have no personal grudge. But you two need to come with us. ”

When a country is overthrown, the former Crown Prince's position is meaningless.

Gerdin had no respect for the Crown Prince at all.

One, this was not the situation.

When Gerdin raised his right hand slightly, he snapped it forward.

Chuck, Chuck, Chuck.

The Bismarck Knights, who appeared with him, encircled the prince and Bahrain in no time.

“The emperor said you could bring me your head... But if you surrender for old times' sake, I'll spare your life." ”

Jeremy's notice of being quite merciful.

One, Prince Hardin and Bahrain both knew.

Whether he dies now, surrenders and disappears without a sound, death is one thing.

So they made a choice.

Ser Leung

Bahrain draws his sword.

Tuck...

Prince Hardin takes a step forward.

“Are you in danger...? ”

Bahrain tries to stop the prince, but Prince Hardin turns his head and looks at Bahrain.

His complexion turned white.

Maybe I'm tired.

Or was he terrified?

Or... did he decide to accept his own death?

“… that's okay. ”

Prince Hardin gives a bold message and turns to Jeremy again.

“Release Lord Bahrain, but only me. He's irrelevant. ”

Declaration of surrender with distinction as a prince in its own right.

The words crossed the two of them.

“Your Majesty! This is ridiculous! ”

Bahrain shouted, "Never."

“Well…. ”

It doesn't seem to be hidden in the helmet, but Jeremy looks at Prince Hardin and Bahrain alternately, looking for something interesting.

He was calmly weighing the current situation.

‘Our emperor told us to kill them both... But to be honest, Bahrain is full of them. ’

Bahrain, the former Imperial Knight Captain and Grand Swordmaster.

Rumor has it that his anonymity was once comparable to that of Duke Raven, who was once the master of Stormbringer.

That is, he is that strong.

‘He is definitely old, and he looks tired now... but it is a waste to risk his life to see blood. ’

The current Bismarck Knights are all Sword Express, except for the Swordmaster's Master himself and Deputy Chief.

It was absurd to face the Grand Sword Master.

‘And... if the prince enters our hands, Bahrain will have no choice but to do what we want. ’

Jeremy makes a swift decision.

“Very well, former Crown Prince Hardin. I accept your offer. ”

Jeremy promised he wouldn't touch Bahrain if he surrendered.

Of course, I tried to take the deceitful Prince Hardin captive and use him as a hostage to get to Bahrain.

One, Emperor Hardin had no choice in a situation where he was already in a singular state of mind.

“I see.... ”

“Then surrender slowly this way. ”

The emperor nodded at Jeremy's request, moving his rolling legs and approaching the Overwhelmed Bismarck Knights.

“No, Your Majesty! You can't go!”

Bahrain, an old knight who's been through all the labor.

His cry was torn and spread across the plains in front of the Resistance.

He knew.

I don't know what will happen at the end of this.

Only the ruins remained.

We have to stop them! ’

Bahrain now realizes that he has only one option left.

Bringing up all his energy and breaking into the Bismarck Knights with the Crown Prince.

Without delay, he tries to break through Manacore, which is tightly bundled into his body.

Along with him, a strange wave spreads around him.

Kuang

A strange wavelength that anyone would feel.

Jeremy's face changed.

‘No way... ’

He looks at Bahrain's blood-footed eyes and writhing back vessels and guesses that he's trying to squeeze the last of his strength.

“Stop him!”

Jeremy yells in a hurry.

Chang, Chang, Chang!

The Bismarck Knights draw their swords in a daze at his command and avert their error.

It was a short while before something sudden happened.

Ah, this is Raven Resistance Guard Post. Warn the gatherers in front of the Resistance. Drop your weapons now.

A warning erupted from above the immunity wall as if it were a background behind them.

The End of Prince Hardin (1)