Black Haired King

147 Stories Mysterious Bandits

"Shit! Shoot me with the shpah shpah!

The awesome archer lets the little girl hold a ton of arrows behind her and takes one arrow after another out of it and releases it. I didn't know you were gonna come here and show me this series of shots... or are bows and arrows releasing in such a row!

As a large number of arrows descend, the arrows unleashed by ordinary archers deviate with an arrow-flow of bright water currents, and the arrows unleashed by awesome arms play with swords of both hands.

When I approached my awesome archer, two shadows popped out from behind the archer. And a long object to be swayed down. Is this... a sword?

I deviate from a sword that is swung down with a Schwartz in my left hand, a Raidian in my right hand, aiming at my opponent's throat. Right there.

"Do it!"

The other one who came through the side of that opponent launches the Radiant from the bottom. And he keeps turning his sword and swinging up the stone bump around my jaw.

I fly back and avoid it, but the two of them stand to shelter the archers without going after me, both with the same face.

Blonde girl on the right. I have my hair in bulk behind me. Blonde boy on the left. My ears are long enough to hide. They both have the same sword, and they stare at me.

"I won't let you go after Grave any more!

"If you're after my brother, I'll knock you down!

... I couldn't help but notice. Because looking at these two reminded me of Rona and Kurt for some reason. That archer seems pretty admired by the two of us. I'd like to talk to you a little bit.

I put magic all over my body. You see my magic, the archers behind me make my face stretch. The limit amount of magic has increased here, so that even a normal entanglement can wrap up a considerable amount.

Archers try to stop the two, but they don't make it, and the two approach me. I kneel down and avoid a man poking me with a sword, and I try to cut it up from the bottom, and a woman pays me sideways underfoot to prune my leg.

I avoid rolling over the razor blade, pressing toward the woman at once. If we get this close, it will be difficult to swing a sword. But there's a sharp glimmer past me.

It's an arrow fired by an archer. Besides, it wasn't just an arrow, it was a wrapped and powerful arrow, so it was powerful enough to pierce a tree.

Arrows flying in to sew the gap between the two. This is really outrageous. But while I was attracting archers, the Grimds climbed up.

The other bandits throw away their bows and arrows and head towards the soldiers with swords and axes. The numbers are more bandits, but the proficiency is still better for the soldiers. Together with Grimd's instructions, it narrows the difference in numbers.

Am I going to hold these three down in there? To the twins who watch over me and see how jizzy I am, the archers who don't move with their bows up.

You can't help it if you keep looking at it, so you attack from me. At that moment, the archer releases an arrow. This guy even grants wind magic in addition to entanglement.

I try to avoid that arrow, but I change track along the way. He turned toward me, as if he knew I was avoiding you from the beginning.

I inevitably stab him in the face... bit him on the brink. Ah, Ahbu! If I made a mistake, I was just penetrating through my mouth. I didn't know you'd turn like that.

The twins see such a sight and raise their bare voice, but now is their chance. He spits out an arrow that remains in his mouth and rushes to the twins again.

Archers throw arrows many times, but I won't avoid them anymore. Play it all off. The twins alternately attack with a sword, but the speed is definitely faster with Minerva's speeding.

Avoid the sword, which is wielded many times, and pay tribute to the man for the kick. The man gets kicked in the side belly and blows straight up.

The woman screams more, but she flies a sword into the gap and does it herself. The woman, who was shocked by her belly as much as she wanted, was unable to breathe and lost consciousness of the pain.

Archers release arrows in a row, but when I get used to seeing them, I shoot them off with a wind cut. I'm just getting used to it. Shooting me down with a wind cut, I run to the archer and cut off my bow.

That's it, I thought, but the archers didn't give up on that, they grabbed the arrow and poked me in the face. I was in a bit of a hurry, but there was nothing inevitable, grabbing the archer's arm, twisting it up and slamming it straight to the ground. Keep sticking your sword down your throat.

"Bandits! Drop your weapons now! Or I'll jump this guy's neck!

I scream aloud. Earlier the twins admired this archer quite a bit. Plus trembling on the archer's side, but also the girl trying to shelter. There's no way the other guys like this much.

And as I expected, the bandits throw away their weapons with regret. Grimd gives instructions to the soldiers to tie up the bandits.

When the archer man is also tied up,

"Please don't!

And I hear screams from the back. Looking at him, he appeared from what seemed to be the place of residence of the bandits, to women and children, to old men at the end.

Exactly, you didn't anticipate this, and Grimd gives me a puzzling look, too. What the hell is this band of bandits?