Black Haired King

159 Stories Golden Light Leader

"Fuck, fuck! I'll kill you!

The man thrown out of the store takes the knife out of his nose and cuts it off to the blonde man who came out of the store.

The brown-haired woman she held next door screams at the man coming towards her with the knife, but the slaves behind her and the blonde man just stand with a smug look on their face.

A man with a knife blew up as he approached him and tried to poke the blonde with a knife. The man was blown up and ran into the building on the other side.

In that moment, did you punch a man in the face with a knife in his right arm? Plus, there's a woman on the left, so just her right hand. Is A-rank not Dada?

"Damn it. It's white. Suppose I take it back? Elka, get me another drink. Arusha, Heretia and Seira are not welcome."

The blonde tries to return to the inn when he gives instructions to the slaves behind him. Mr. Kamal, who was appalled by the sudden brawl, immediately speaks to the blonde.

"Lord Leigh, wait!

"Am I right? Whoa, you're not Kamal's old man. What's the matter with you? Another favor? The old man's request is easy, but the reward is good. I'll take it whenever you want."

Oops. It's different from the atmosphere I had earlier, and he has a well-deserved smile against Mr. Kamal. Seems like Mr. Kamal and I are close.

"Well, speaking of requests, I'd like you to show me some of them inside the Mountain of Demons."

"Someone?

When a man named Leigh asks, Mr. Kamal looks at me. Naturally, Reg will look at me, too.

"This is Viscount Redius Arnold. He wants to make a strip of warcraft in Mount Devil, and he wants me to show him inside."

Laig sees me as Girosilo again in Mr. Kaimal's words. And he laughed at me with his nose. Rona is upset about it, but Leigh goes further.

"I'm sorry, but let me say no. Mount Devil is not sweet enough to protect a weak nobleman. Dark-haired bastards don't do anything wrong, do they?

The moment Leigh said that.

"You!

Rona jumped out impatiently. On both hands is a dagger that was pulled out at some point. That idiot.

Rona cuts to Leigh with a dagger on her right hand, but Leigh avoids her body. Rona spins on the spot and tries to stab a left-handed dagger in her reverse hand into Leigh, but is prevented from grabbing her left wrist.

But Rona's attack doesn't stop there, he jumps on the spot and releases a spinning kick into Leigh's face. But the spinning kick was also prevented by Leigh's free left hand.

And as it is, Rona is slapped to the ground. Rona is struck to the ground from her back and leaks air from her lungs. Where I'm groaning in pain.

"I'm sorry, but even if I'm a woman, I can't help you if you're pointing a blade at me!

Laig waves up his right hand and tries to swing his fist down to Rona. You can't let a boulder do that. I immediately activate the Demon Fight Leg and approach Leigh. And grab Reg's fist to be waved down.

"You can't overlook that on a boulder."

"... you don't seem like you're just a nobleman, do you?

I'm not responding to that word, I'm leaving with Rona. Soon the slaves of Leigh, who came out of the inn, stood up with their weapons.

"You guys lower your weapons."

"But..."

"Lower it because it's good. Because he's a little funny to me!

Leigh came to me without seeing the slaves. Shit, you can't pull a sword all over a city like this. I'm learning to be rude, but I'm not in business like this one. We have to avoid it somehow.

Laig, when he approaches me, hits me lightly. Seeing with a demonic eye, the fist is wrapped with a faint red magic. Looks like they're wearing fire magic. It doesn't seem as light as it looks.

I manage to divert Reg's fist from the beating, but Reg is still better at it. This one gets burned on his hand every time he strays. It's because of fire magic.

"Haha! What's the matter, the sword on your hips is a decoration!?

When Leigh said that, he came up even faster. This one's on the defensive side. My body also gets a little more burns. Is it frustrating that I'm such a defensive person, Reg?

"Shit, if you don't mean it, I'll blow it around here, but I'll make you mean it! Flaming feet!

This guy unleashed enough magic to visualize all over the city like this. Its red magic rallies to Leigh's right foot, where Leigh flies up and waves his feet down at once.

I can't help it. We can't let them attack like that in here. I lay my hands on a hipster ladiant,

"Mingshui Stream... Demon Erase"

I shake the Raydiant up against Leigh's leg. But Leigh's leg and my Leidiant never bumped into each other, and Leigh's leg swung down as it was.

But.

"What? There's magic... Grr!

To Leigh with a puzzling look on his face, I hit him with my left hand with a demonic fist. Reg reacts immediately and crosses his hands to prevent it, but the left hand that was on it broke.

"... oh, my God, you cut my magic."

Can you tell by the boulder? As Leigh said, I only cut the magic. Techniques located intermediate in the Mingshui Current, Demon Consumer. Wrap a very thin magic around a weapon or ahead of your body. I don't know enough to touch it.

I don't know how to touch it, so I don't suffer from scratches, but I can cut my magic. It's pretty hard to just say magic without cutting your body off. I can't use it at all in a brawl or something. One-on-one, that has to be before I give out a big move like that just now.

I return the Raidian to the sheath on my hips. Because I felt like I didn't need to fight any more.

"Now you know I'm not a good boy?

"... hey, I won't dare listen to you. Don't ask us to be polite."

That's all Reg says, head to the inn, where the girl with the shortest slave, approaches Reg and activates her magic. Looks like he's using healing magic. If this is the case, don't even heal Leigh's fracture.

Well, we can finally start discussing it. I took Rona, who seemed sorry, and Kaimal, who was excited for some reason, into the inn.