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- Principality side.

"All right! Get up!

The soldiers who fired one shot at each other begin to watch the arrows at once.

So before the goblins get back on their feet, we're going to convolute with two or three shots.

But a grunting roar echoed against the prospect on the part of the principality and stung his ears.

"Goblin rebuilt..."

One of Frederick's immediate men, who was giving instructions, shrugs, but I don't see any upset about him.

He only completes the task entrusted to him, and the thought is the only reason for his actions.

He wasn't the kind of man to stop his hand just because of what happened.

That was on the other side of the line, giving instructions. The same was true of the other, quietly waiting for the soldiers to finish preparing to fire.

"Shoot me!

Soldiers reacting to a well-traveled voice fire arrows at the goblins again.

The results of something not as good as the first shot are excellent.

Meanwhile, Frederick, who commands in the center, turns to Titania, who refrained beside him.

"Out. On the side of the Beast...... No, I will work with Master Lütier"

"Are you going to tell Mr. Rütier?

I know what the Beastman said. Titania had been entrusted with a preaching role with them.

If there's a transmission to Rütier, she needs to run.

But Frederick smiles softly or waves.

"You don't have to do that. I'm sure Master Rütier feels the same way."

Titania chased him behind Frederick, who started walking with Stasta, fast.

"Where are you going?

"Hey, to the goblin's place"

"You go outside alone? It's too dangerous!

"Just a little exercise."

The young soldiers who were listening around him looked at Frederick in the same way as Titania.

Their thoughts were in agreement. I wondered how I could stop this soft gentleman.

But the old soldier of the ancient ginseng was in a different shape.

He's shaking his body with a blurb to remember something.

"Dear Frederick, may I take a look at you in your special seat?

"I don't mind. This is the end of the battle."

Frederick hands Rapier, who sat on his waist, to the ancient ginseng soldiers.

"No way. I didn't know I was going to see Master Frederick's ambition again..."

The ancient Ginseng soldiers were not trembling through the Lord's body. He remembered what the Lord used to look like, and the samurai were trembling.

"Keep that for a while"

"Ha! Good luck!

Frederick, who exchanged salutes with the ancient ginseng soldiers, starts walking again.

"Mr. Frederick!

"You have the face that you don't know how to get out on the outside of the wall."

"Yes! Fuji's magic shouldn't even scare the Goblins!

There is no way you can break into the great sorcery of a mentor. Can't you trust his magic?

It sounded like Titania's words in the dark, but Frederick had an immediate understanding of what she wanted to say.

She's simply worried about Frederick. You don't have to bother pushing yourself to risk it.

Because this battle can easily be won by shooting an arrow even from within an invisible wall.

"There are two things you can't give way to in this fight"

Frederick stands two fingers as he faces forward.

He kept the word going.

"One thing is not to let the dead out. It's against Fujishima's will."

"Yes, that's why inside the wall"

Frederick thinks of the face of a gentle-minded young man and lowers his eyes.

But he quickly kicks his mouth together and folds one finger.

"One more thing. We need to keep our hearts and minds out of the cold so that we can never recover from the unsuccessful attacks that have struck Samarkand."

"It's..."

"In a harsh way."

Frederick, coughing with a cohon, emits a quiet temper from all over his body.

It seemed calm as a deep lake at first glance, but the bottom of the lake contained hot, magma-like rolling hot things.

"Plant fear on the lickers until they can never recover again"

When Frederick starts to move just saying he's done, Titania puts her right arm forward and chases him.

"Mr. Frederick! Let me and I help!

"... ok. I couldn't forgive myself for a moment."

"Mr. Frederick!

"Your long bow is quite nice"

Titania, who tided her cheeks for being accidentally praised, lines up next to Frederick.

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Shortly after the soldiers fire, Frederick steps outside the base.

Four goblins approaching him from left to right, who were nearby due to the fact that man was the only one, coming out of an invisible wall without a weapon.

"Leave your right hand to me!

Titania raises her voice and puts the weird arrow on the long bow away from her fingertips.

This arrow has no feather decoration and is made of shafts only.

The arrow released from the bow, along with the sound of the wind cutting with the hum, pierces the head of the goblin that was in front of Frederick on the right.

But that doesn't stop the arrow, and the arrow thrust through the head of the goblin shoots through the eyes of the whole goblin that stays behind.

Frederick did not even look at the goblin in his right hand, instead of the arrow track, and bowed his knee slightly.

At the next moment, the toe of the left leg captures the jaw of the goblin in front of the left.

Goblin in front left blowing backwards.

He jumped to a breath as he could force his remaining right leg, crushing Goblin's head with the heel of his arced left leg in the back.

With the fall of four goblins in an instant, we can make our way before Frederick.

"Call on those who spare no life. This Frederick. Let me go straight ahead."

When Frederick gave his graceful thanks, he began to walk without setting footsteps.

A few goblins foolishly block his way, but one after the other on Titania's bow.

Still, all the goblins I can't get around to, Frederick's right leg paves the way.

It was more on the Principality's side than on the Goblins that I quieted back to this move.

Frederick was under the impression that he was an old, always quiet and courteous, intelligent commander who seemed to have no connection with direct combat.

There's no point in being taken away because that's when you jump into the army of goblins alone and you tail them one after the other.

"Master Frederick!

When someone screams, an angelic cheer sounds triggered by this.

A path is made as if pushed by Frederick's temper to proceed, but two large goblins stood before him.

"A busy man, Bubba. Master Goblin will tailor you!

Crow magic made Frederick understand Goblin's words as well.

But there's nothing special about him. Because the words of the Goblins were generally what he expected.

The two goblin captains wave the stick down from left to right with the breath of an abalone.

But Frederick rises faster into space than that, releasing a left spinning kick in a supple motion.

Brilliant, the kick, which seemed to strike Captain Goblin's neck on his left, dropped its power and wrapped around his neck.

- Cockroaches.

Frederick set his left foot on the axis, pointing his entire weight at Captain Goblin's neck, and spun his body around in momentum.

As a result, a blunt sound broke the bone in Captain Goblin's neck.

His movements do not stop here.

Ride on the shoulders of falling goblin captains and jump.

With the momentum he had fallen, he fed the remaining Goblin captain's brain.

Goblin captain falling and laying on the spot with Dosari.

"I finally see it"

Goblins with blue skin appear at the end of Frederick's gaze.

He jumped in single to tailor that goblin - the bluehorn goblin.

It was he who calmed the goblins, who were shot by arrows and upset in an instant, who was his aim.