- Fluid!
Techniques to cut the other person's torso, slash the blank. The slash with its unbelievable power cleaved through the air. He's a skilled man. As expected, he twisted his body and avoided it.
"Haaah... Haaah..."
But the price was great.
I used a bizarre step halfway across the laws of physics. Such a technique is also designed to consume Mana. It was enough to stop my sword with a kick, so I could say that I had a manatee.
Mana is an energy with almighty power.
Powerful enough to avoid a decisive blow in a moment of crisis.
You consumed that kind of power?
- Gross.
I put a knife in it, convinced of the victory.
If you slash someone that weak, a murder will happen. You have consumed Mana.You can see the battle for nothing.
"I can't believe you put a knife in me! Ignore me!"
"Yeah, fuck you! It's enough to just have a real estate law like you!"
"You son of a bitch!"
- Papapod!
"De-oooooooooooooooooooooo!!"
It's like a windmill, spinning its fists and scattering the herbs of the real estate law. Now you can finish with a moderate play and a hard slap.
"That kind of stupid technology!"
The blonde who thought she had been ignored threw up a rough breath and held the position. A blind eye, a belief that doesn't bend anything. Good! That's the Unmanned Eye! If you're unmanned, show some tenacity!
"Ha! Stupid technology!"
Of course, I don't intend to see a battle with such insane skills. Simple pace for inducing cardiac arrhythmia. Immediately switch the spinning fist to flesh chop. With a murder punch with murderous power!
- Papapod!
Spicy Wings!
"Argh!"
After blocking my punch with each method, she bounced out the back. Unlike before, he died a lot. It's only a matter of time before you win!
"Answer me! Are you a mutu of the guild?"
I shouted with a loud voice.
If Mutu defeated the Guild's felony class in real estate, it would be enough revenge. Motherfuckers! I live without liquidation and never forget a grudge!
It reminds me of the memory of being chewed up by a moose, and the memory of Cerca who despised my personality and tried to ruin the promotion war.
I paint the image of my fallen comrades fighting with me now.
"Argh!!!!"
An unbearable outrage burst out!
Son of a bitch!!!!!!!!!!
I had to win for the guild's revenge!
"Die!!!!"
How to pour out power when the enemy is weakened!
I'm a bull!
"Argh!"
Nevertheless, she came face to face with a kick. Trained kicker in a hard boot. Every time they fly, they have to defend themselves with gauntlets, and every time they do, their hands ring.
The power itself is considerable.
But it's not an attack coming through the iron plate.
As much as she's attacking, so am I.
"Mutu will never be defeated under the guild's lower rank!!!"
You must have been a killer.
This means that my aphrodisiac skills affect the guild's lower ranks. With pride in his own way, digging into the lions, he distanced himself from her.
- Puebuck!
- Papapod!
- Puck!
- Borz-bornz!
Each other's punches, kicks, volumes and angles collide. The battle was not easy. Because she fought desperately. Of course you have the pride of being a Mutugar. It would be unacceptable for a swordsman to be discarded by law.
But an equipment car is an absolute luxury.
Her weakened attack on me in armor was ineffective, and it was too easy to hit her who relied on boots for all the workshops.
"... karma!"
Change it to a more defensive one!
"I'll show you the end!!!"
The crucial gap that has finally arisen. In a slower time, I saw her growing eyes. If you put a ceiling on your abdomen--
- Then.
"Yay fuckers!!!! What the fuck are you doing in front of my guild!!!!!!"
- Quang Guang!
Like a meteorite hitting the ground, Marge.
It fell in front of us!
"Argh!!!"
"Argh!!!"
With that shock, the blonde bounces out and rolls to the floor. At the same time, the shaking of the branches caused dirt. What is it, this huge voice? It sounded so loud that I couldn't even guess who it was!
"Why don't you leave the landlord alone, you fuckers!!!"
The owner of the voice was Karin. With a nasty purple aura on her body, she was scattering a burning glare and checking around!
"Uh, uh! Guild Leader!"
"Hmm? What is it? Were you there?"
When I called, the purple energy disappeared.
I checked her footsteps as she was approaching.
The man in the fallen porch is bubbling and flipping his eyes.
"What the hell is this fucking scene! Explain!"
Karin grabs my neck and shakes and screams. "Gruuuuuuuuuuuh!!" Might as if your neck were going to fall off! As soon as I felt the threat of life, I immediately explained the fact of the relationship.
"Hey, there! No, that son of a bitch did it!"
"What?"
There was a blonde who was stirring up hard in the place he pointed to. It grabs the shoulder and stares at me and Karin.
"Suddenly they invaded and fought back with our fallen guild members!"
"Are you serious?"
"Everything I said is true! Mutu's got them!"
"Yes?"
Karin, who put me down, walks towards the blonde. I stood up and stretched and looked at my condition. It feels like bruising on the forearm, but the body itself was nothing more than a star.
It was all protected by the equipment.
"Argh..."
First, I had to collect the injured prosecutor's guild members. As Karin approaches the blonde and talks about something, I kick the Mutugas and support the guild members one by one, moving them inside.
"Are you okay? Are you in your right mind?"
"Shush... What happened to the Mutugas?"
"We have defeated them all! Even the best! So rest assured! This is our victory!"
"Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.. Then I can rest assured..."
The bald man only closed his eyes once he had done his best.
- Drumming. The rest of you will sleep in peace.
Thankfully, no one was seriously injured, unlike the chewy Mutugas. So I moved all ten people inside. Classified the injured, the mentally ill and the mentally incapacitated.
"Can you stand?"
"Ugh... It's a little hard."
The mentally disoriented smiled and stretched out their fists. I punched them with a smile, too. Colleagues, comrades. We are now guildmen in the same sense...!
"We won!"
"Oh, oh!"
Then I think we should move the wounded to the Relief Monastery... I went to Karin to seek his understanding.
Karin was listening to the story of the blonde killer on his knees.
"Hey, hey. Come to your fucking office. It's a little different from what you said."
"Different? No way."
Looking at the blonde as if questionable, she yells loudly.
"What, you don't change a face and say that! Didn't you destroy our children first!"
"What the hell is this dog shit? Guild Leader! This son of a bitch is bullshit! I'm not wrong! Hey, hey! Can you hit the guild killer?! Uh!"
"You insolent bastard! I will pay for the lies!"
"That doesn't make any sense!"
There was no way that the conversation could be established with the pups with muscles up to the brain. I hate myself for trying to see them as equal personalities for a moment. Karin was angry to quickly hide the truth.
I explained to her as objectively as I could today.
"So, a Mutu with a personal grudge beats a girl as soon as he discovers her, and then he fucks up all the Mutugas who fight back against her, and that's the result of all the Mutugas running around, and this is the end?"
"Guild Leader, of course! You understand quickly!"
Karin, who heard my explanation, thought that the bear said,
"You're fucking good."
"Right?"
I also talked to Karin.
With a sharp face, she looks back at the blonde killer.
"Hey, Mr. Killer. So my disciple says, is that a little different from what you described earlier? What he explained was that he just went crazy all by himself and gave all the mooks away."
"... that, that's it."
The blonde who winks at that horse.
I think these bastards were clearly chased away because they said they didn't know what the facts were and just came after their friends.
Well, even if I did, I would have chased after my kids, regardless of their nationality.
Anyway, it doesn't make sense to say it's my fault.
Karin added in a quick tone.
"My disciple and I had a personal grudge against the girl, and there was nothing to say about her involvement in it? Of course, he's the same guild member, so I can come to punish him as an organization. But this is our fault? That's not it. Is this supposed to talk to the Stripe Guild Leader? What do you think?"
"... Argh."
"What's your killer's name?"
Karin craves to speak, and a chewy blonde dog comes up and reveals his name. "... Don't call me Mariel." Unconfident voice. Even if you think about it, you realize that you've moved so hard that you've raised a job.
You guys were so rude.
"I'll let you go now, so go back with your brushed friends. If you can think of anything to say, I'd like to speak to the guild leader later and come to you formally. You guys are the ones who broke into the front door of our guild and screwed it up? Give me the damn patterns. They're blowing up. No, they're all dead in my hands."
Marielle, who was half-blackmailed and tired of Karin's words, began to gather the fallen muthuas alone in a steady position.
I felt a real bond with Karin at this moment!
You have taken my side to protect me as a disciple and guild member!
"Hey, hey. Damn good. Shoulders up. Let's go inside and finish the story..."
- Tak-tak.
When Karin grabs my shoulder and tries to get into the Guild building, I hear something footsteps. It was the Cityguards that were around the deck.
The total number is three. Two choreographers with helmets and spears and one choreographer with Beremo.
The promoter who had looked around said,
"Well done, Inspector Guild Leader. In the meantime, are you all right? I got a report that something happened... what the hell is going on? Did you fight?"
After greeting him, he said it was not a big deal, as he was very familiar with it. Fighting in such a harsh neighborhood often happens. Karin replied with his arms open, as if it were nothing.
"No, it's just a little fight between us and the kids over there."
"A horse fight? Well, that must be a little harsh, isn't it?"
"You have to be right. Those bastards aren't hardened for a day or two."
"Hmm, is that so?"
The promoter instructed his aides to do something.
I asked you to check if there were any deaths, but I didn't think there were any. The muthuas who had already regained consciousness were chasing the wounded with the blonde assailants.
After hearing the case briefly from them, he concluded.
"Well, apparently there are no casualties, and the guild leader has testified that, so I'll deal with that and go back. However, I would urge you to be a little gentle when you are fighting from now on. Well done, then."
"Uh, goodbye."
Karin's authority was also significant.
After this opening, Karin's situation was cleared up in a word.
The Cityguards returned, and Mariel was still taking care of the Mutugas. Everyone's hurt a lot, so I'm going to pay for the treatment.
That's fucking good.
I'm full of guts.
How long has this been a grudge?
"Let's go in."
"Yep."
I grabbed Karin's hand and went into the guild. As soon as we entered, the injured inspectors welcomed us. We celebrated victory, and we deeply chopped our comrades. According to Karin's instructions, our injured guild members were accommodated and hospitalized at the Relief Monastery.
Karin, who was in a very good mood by screwing the Mutugas, paid the full cost of the treatment. I also take good care of it as a guild leader.
It was a very good day!