Black Haired King

"... hah... hah... hah..."

... breathing that gets rough at some point. The right hand with the dagger pulled out of his dagger was slightly damp with an unpleasant sweat.

Not as good as Lady Us, but I also went to war and fought the Warcraft as an adventurer. I have fought many battles involving life and death, even though I participated in the last crusade of the Dead Dragon.

I meant to have gotten over something called a dead line quite a bit... but this guy is not like before. I didn't even feel it when I saw the Dead Dragon, this disgusting atmosphere. I can't stop my body trembling at the malice that overflows from this man.

"Whoa, whoa, what's up, lady? Isn't your face bright blue?

And a silver-haired man who looks at me like that and comes nibbly close. But even that laugh makes me feel scared.

"Chi, please stay away from me!! Be prepared if you come any closer!

I say as I set up a dagger, Negro Notes, that I grip with my sweaty hands. The man who sees the figure turns his eyes slightly round and then laughs out again.

"Don't say that, young lady. Even so, I'm a gentleman. You're gonna get used to the way women are treated, aren't you?

"Huh! Ha!

I wave negronotes toward a man who comes toward me without even stopping my voice of restraint at all. He's already killed a woman, and to see a woman's body, it would be the killer the Duke said. I don't need to cut it... on the contrary, if I cut it, I'll be killed.

My imagination had hit me, and the man grabbed the blade so lightly that he picked the negro notes at his fingertips. I shake my left leg up to kick that hand up.

The man laughs and leaves Negronotes, but I can clearly see he's being played.

I pull through three daggers for throwing on my hips and throw them in the face of a man. It's a dagger disguised as a demon fight, but I know it can be mildly prevented by a man.

I throw a dagger and activate the Demon Leg to return to the path I came all at once. I know I'm no match for you. If you can't force yourself to fight and die alone and you don't know where the man is, you should go on the surface while buying some time.

If you go according to the table, you will be able to meet the soldiers, and if Lady us...

"Whoa, I forgot something, lady?

But that thought of mine is easily broken. When I tried to go back the way I came, the man stood on the way I came, smiling and shaking all three of the daggers I threw in my right finger.

"She's a total old lady. But that's what I'm looking forward to. It's not fun to drink the blood of the irresistible. Well, what will you do next?

A man who comes closer with an extra look on his face. The road that leads to the surface cannot go because a man stands. If you go in the back, they'll kill you in an instant.

... You don't have time to worry. I too risk my life to overcome this adversity, like Master Redius.

"entangled... true"

I have no more magic than Master Redius. Using this move will deplete your magic in just a few minutes. But you can't break through the man in front of you if you don't force yourself here!

"Ha ha!!!

I gather magic from the depths of my body into my body, and into my feet. I run out stepping on the ground to explode the magic I gather.

Ground to be badly submerged. I want you to forgive me for this emergency. I'm headed straight for the man. The man's grin comes reaching out to get me without breaking down. Now is your only chance to lick me.

I explode and accelerate more magic in front of a man. Sliding through the man's stretching hand, he passed beside the man. On the right hand with negro notes, a cut feeling runs back, and blood dances from the man's neck.

Whirlwind outflow wind. That's the move I thought of to surprise Master Redius. What you're doing is simple, just use your magic to cut enemies at explosive speeds. Just a technique that specializes in it. Minerva, who accompanied me in training, couldn't even react. If this move, so could that man...

"Hey, I'm surprised. I didn't expect to be cut before I realized it. You were licking a little."

I felt like I had stopped breathing in the voice coming from behind me. How can you? How can you talk? You must have cut off your neck for sure!?

I managed to look back and there was a man there with his right hand grabbing his severed neck until he was halfway there with a grin unchanged.... Shh. Why are you living like that?

"Oh, good face. I like women's desperate faces. Show me more."

That's what I said. A man coming towards me with his head down. I force myself to gather magic on my trembling feet and use the stunning wind again. I hear a buzzing noise from my leg, but I head to the man without worrying.

Shake the negronotes at once for the neck of a connected man approaching his sight. Cut it off perfectly and act...

"To a boulder. That's too licking. Keep doing the moves you saw once."

"Huh!?

But my negronotes were mildly avoided and on the contrary I was beaten to the stomach. The sound of a splash and a broken bone and tremendous pain circle the body.

When a man shakes his arm out, I get blown up and roll down the ground again and again. The smell of iron spreads in my mouth and I vomit over and over again.

"No!"

When a man comes to my side, he grabs his hair and tries to force him to stand. But the recoil of the earlier move made me completely powerless in my legs, and I was in a state where I could wake my body up thanks to being grabbed by my hair. I hear bees and hair cut.

"Shall I take it then? Don't worry, it won't hurt."

That's all the man says, he opens his mouth wide and approaches my neck. I can't move my body...

Byun!!

"Huh?"

But I never got bitten. Because a man let me go to avoid a stone that suddenly flew. The stones flew in from those on the table. The man naturally sees that person, and I also manage to move my body and see that there's

"Shit, I ran into some bad chest shit. Don't you dare, you son of a bitch, you'll kill me."

The man with the knuckles on his hands, Leigh, was standing.