Black Haired King

"... how could you... be here?

I manage to wake up while holding my painful stomach. Raig is coming to my side in the meantime.

"I was here at the Duke's request. Don't say you'll catch the son of a bitch in front of you. I just got here today, but I didn't expect to see you so soon."

That's what I'm gonna say, Laig. I thought I might be able to help, but I can't move my body well because of the pain in my leg and stomach.

I didn't notice, but there was blood coming from my legs, and there was internal bleeding everywhere and swelling in blue-purple. I think it's a recoil that I couldn't do and used my moves. Reg, look at me like that, too.

Stay back because you're in the way.

And say. I was going to regret it and cry, but not if I'm crying now. I regret it, but all I can do now is stay out of Reg's way. I manage to crawl to the side of the building.

In the meantime, the man who was watching us without changing his complexion. I wouldn't break my spare look by putting Leigh in front of me.

"Well, I'm not interested in men."

"That's an odd encounter. I'm not interested in bastards either. But I'm gonna get you for a favor, and if I can't, they're gonna tell me to kill you. Besides, I'm interested in the color of that hair. I'm sorry, but we're not gonna let you get away with this, are we?

That's what Reg says. With magic all over Leigh's body, a gap free figure would be an A-rank adventurer on a boulder.

But a silver-haired man who doesn't break his spare look the same way he did when he faced me when he saw that Laig. I didn't know at first how I could afford it so far, but now I do.

The reason is the man's neck. On the left side, I used the wind, cut it to the middle of my neck, and now it's already connected. If you were a normal person, it would be normal to die if you cut your neck to half, but that man still lived with a grin. I guess that extraordinary vitality and resilience is connected to that man's margin.

"Let's go!

Before Leigh could tell him about it, Leigh jumped out and turned to the man. Reg releases a kick with his right leg toward his left side head as he approaches the man.

The man took the kick with his left arm without moving. I can't believe I took that Leigh kick lightly. But without panic, Reg releases his left fist at the man's face.

The man avoids just flipping his face, but Leigh waves his left fist toward the opposite face as it is. You thought it was inevitable for a boulder. The man takes a step back, but now he swings his left foot up around the man's waist, as Laig immediately follows.

Besides, the shaken left leg had the fire wrapped around it. But the man saw it and now he took Reg's kick with his body without trying to avoid it. The moment the left foot that wrapped Leigh's fire around the man's hips hit him, dong! and exploded with loud noises.

They were two people wrapped in smoke because of the explosion, but it was Reg who came out for some reason. No, he came out like he was blown away, rather than saying he came out.

"Shit, you're gonna attack me with as much damage as you can do."

Reg balances in the backstep while holding his chest down. There was a scratch diagonally in his chest, from which blood was flowing.

"Ha, on that level of attack, you'll recover immediately, right?

And the man who jumps out of the smoke with an extra look as he thought he would and heads toward Leigh. I've never seen him coming from a man.

A man waves his arm even though he is at a distance. I didn't see what I did, but Laig seemed to see, and acts like a dodge.

Wouldn't it then scratch the walls and the ground at the end of Leigh's avoided place? It's like a wind cut. If you look closely, the man's nails are quite sharp and pointy. I guess I was skipping the slash by waving that hand.

The man releases a poke with a sharp nail on his right hand side with his neck hanging as he approaches Leigh. Leigh shakes it up to pay the man's right hand from the bottom.

Leigh tries to distance himself from the man, but contrary to earlier, he approached him from the man, and Leigh is on the side of being attacked.

The reason, after all, is because of the way the man's wounds are attacked without anything. No matter how much Reg attacks, he attacks even though he doesn't seem to care if it's a minor wound. It's going to heal from the wounded side, so I guess it's pretty hard for Reg to do it, too.

Reg is obvious, but wounds don't heal immediately. I know you have potions, but there will be a limit to the number.

"Shit, do it! Flamewave!!

But did such a man's attack become a hassle, with Raig wrapped in fire on both legs holding his hand on the ground and a spinning kick on both legs?

The man backs down and avoids it, but Laig immediately puts his foot on the ground. And then he exploded the fire and gave it propulsion, and at once he approached the man. As if it were me just now.

But what's different from me earlier is that I'm faster than I am when I'm angry. And to say it's not a burning blade like mine, it's one of those sophisticated moves.

"Wow!

A blow in the right arm released at considerable speed hits the chest without the man being able to avoid it. And there's been more explosions than just now, blown up man.

Could I have knocked this down? I thought so, but the man was more unusual than we thought. Because he showed up from across the wall that he smashed and broke when he was blown away scrubbing his chest.

"He's a troublesome bastard."

It pisses me off that I have the same opinion as Reg.