Gang of Yuusha

Approaching a small bowl of ornamental bodhisattva (Linden) by the window, Louis Hawk tilted Jouro in his hand. Water lines flow down from multiple holes. My wife Elle liked honey, but above all she liked the smell of flowers. Bodhisattva emits a fluffy sweet smell. It is also a favorite of working bees.

You have to be careful not to wither, but your maid wants to skip it, so it's troublesome.

"Almost there, your illness will heal. The landscape you can see from here is beautiful and the air is wonderful, but I would still like to have a tea party while bathing in the forest"

The rain door was released and the cloudy air was replaced.

A forest area that you can look out through the window of a sloping tower - if you look at the deep green forest and then shift your gaze to your wife lying in bed, you're determining the dull spot.

I'm not in a bad mood, I'm asleep. I slept more often since I had the disease. Her hair, which was silver, faded and her complexion was earthy, like a dead tree.

It's vain to talk to my wife who keeps sleeping.

You shouldn't have had a political marriage or anything to get a status - I think all those untruthful things these days. When I was younger, when I was twenty, I was desperate to ascend and pack. Now that I try to get thirty, I begin to analyze myself objectively.

Wasn't it wrong at the branch? I know I was driven mad by her beauty. Being obsessed with a woman is a sin. That's what the Royal Society's Bible said. Forget your mission, be heartbroken, and stop doing what you have to do. If I hadn't actually married Elle, I wouldn't have tasted this deep sadness either. Trouble, I didn't have to suffer. It's too late to regret it, and if you're going to be honest, you just have to push on.

[... You're very industrious. Sigh while you do this far. You're thinking that everything is pointless? If you don't like it, you can stop, you guys won't stop]

"Please be quiet. My wife will wake up."

Eagling at the Chapter, which became a book, Louis Hawk stepped out of his bedroom into the aisle in the shape of anger. Get away from my loving wife's sleeping place. He shook his head, went down the stairs and had a stepfather - going for an underground workshop with a wild jack. We're almost done with the elixir potion.

The best alchemists make the best potions. There can't be any problems.

That finally pays off the bloody efforts that have been made so far.

Memories came to mind. It's all a pleasant memory. She greeted me with a smile when I returned from my expedition. She rounds her eyes like a girl with trivial gifts. She is unblessed with a child and curses her weak body.

It's only a few years if you look at it objectively.

The newlywed life we spent together until we were adventured by the devil is only a few years old.

I dyed my hands on the task to build contraindicated potions.

I have power, so I just exercised it.

What the hell is wrong with a man who can do it?

[Are you happy? I think I can get an elixir potion. I guess I'm finally done experimenting with humans. It was an indispensable sacrifice for the invention of new drugs. How does it feel to go to war and run into greed?

It's a deaf voice. Well, I don't remember the guilt consciousness. Anyone born into a competitive society lives by pushing others away. So are humans and animals. If you want to be angry at the irrationality of this world, live clean and righteous as a saint, and preach someone, you can also be a church boy.

"I try not to hurt my own people. Because I love my country. If you were more cooperative, you'd have to sacrifice less. You don't have to take people's lives."

[Don't blame me. You're the ones who wanted the all-purpose medicine. I need a price. If we're going to get something, we have to lose something. In order to help your wife, I need other cute people to die.]

I felt like the Chapter laughed at it.

My nerves are wearing out and I'm going crazy. Illusions. Books don't laugh. You're nothing more than a magical creature of your own free will, but a busy mouth. Driven by the desire to throw the book out of the sloping tower. It's something you can't do.

The nobles know that they are trying to build elixir potions. I also received financial assistance. Everyone wants it. I want the loot without getting my hands dirty. If you are a brave man of the Royal Palace (Guardian Braver), you cannot resist it.

"Captain"

"What is it?

Pushing his simmering anger to death, Louis Hawk raised his sweaty face.

A silver knight stands at the corner of the stairs. Kingsguard knights in Wangdu follow them wherever they go. Trust and loyalty occasionally make me hate you. You know you're doing something evil, and you're silent. That's what subordination means.

"It's an intruder. A white-haired magician and... Dear Leskia, I'm on the line."

"- Kill the sorcerer. If you can do anything else, suppress it."

"Ha!"

I thought you were coming. He said he couldn't have noticed. Somewhere in my mind I was inquisitive as a possibility.

After all, unlike the others who just obey, it seems like a "brave man”. Makes me want to applaud you.

[Sounds like fun, you]

"I invited juniors. You have to welcome it. Here's one thing, let me adore you. Sadly, life is a trial."

Summoner or - Shoji snapped to the ceiling, half-hearted relative to a monster with a long tongue stretched out. Speed is more than a cat beast. Kachanka is pounding her sickle-shaped hook nail and peeking into the gap. The head is round and the eyes are thin and only the mouth is wide open. The skin of the body hair is brown, but has an abnormally developed muscle.

He has enough cunning to hunt, provoke, and feint his prey.

The passage through the underground waterway allowed the first gate with the watchdog to fly.

On the way over the second gate, he ran into a monster as he crawled through the gate. There was one at the arch of Gate Castle stretching longitudinally across the forest.

What are guardian beasts classified as monsters that are as upside down as bats?

"I've never seen anything like you guys before."

"I've never seen a brave man but Master Louis Hawk before, and I'm proud of him."

Solve the humanities - classification is promoted from monster to sub-human.

I've never met him, but if there was an advanced demon, it would be in this shape, and Shoji responded. Oddly enough, he jumps into the pocket of the monster who attacked him as he gathered the wind to feed his elbow iron. Looks like you hit a rubber patch. The muscle density is considerable. As it is, release a handknife to the neck of the body that swings with impact.

He had the power to fly a human neck with a single blow, but he ended up smashing it into the wall without being able to dimension it.

"Gu......!

"You're hard."

It also has endurance - the subhuman flipped lightly in the air. He kicks me in the wall and pushes me like a pig. A vicious demon hand that has stretched draws a silver line. Anticipating the timing, he played with one hand from the diagonal bottom, spinning his hips and releasing a lateral kick, but jumped and was deflected.

- You coming?

With thin eyes, the crushed monster on his face fleshes. My neck stretches with saliva filled fangs. The bite attack turned the upper body and swept back. Grab a floating foot from the right side and show off your rigid arms. I heard a dull noise. He twisted it up and threw his ankle off.

Bushy, red blood scatters the carpet and dirty, and the monster is stuffy on the sidelines.

"Uh-oh... ah!

Screaming is a hassle - I kicked my head like a ball in pursuit. The voice is called off.

Interestingly looking down at the immobile monster, Shoji crouched with his hands.

"It doesn't suck from the human body...... but the bones are slightly different in shape. From the bowed spine, you're supposed to be walking on four legs... you're surprised, you have two joints in your hands and feet"

I thought there were escort knights and magicians at the two gates - there would be, but are there different night guards?

Percibel, who had hidden herself in the bushes of the outer walls, turned up and reported as a snack because she would not be exposed to the fire powder of the struggle.

"Brother. Well, Mr. Leskia..."

"Mmm."

I couldn't wait to fly away.

When I heard the words, I remembered Leskia's ability to fly. Maybe even I saw it in Vermond's shadow. I want to eat my eyeballs when I lose my cool and act alone, but I didn't have time to be angry. Leskia went to settle for Leskia. Let's think about that. She's a woman who can take care of herself.

- and.

"Mmm."

There was a shadow in the fire. Subhumans gathered in straw and darkness. They all have malformations that uniformly have missing limbs, distorted head, or fluorescent skin color. If you line it up, you'll see that it's human shaped and that the plain body is human.

"Finally, everyone heals... stay out of the way"

He grabs his ankle and the curse words are thrown up. Shiatsu.

Shoji shook off his grabbed ankle, stepped on his face and stabbed Todome.

"Hih."

"Belle, get on my back. I'm going to finish it."

Swallow with speed potion and power potion while carrying the Percivel. He identified the others with his blood-running eyes. The monsters raise their voices in battle. It was a hassle to deal with each and every one of them, so I switch in the direction of knocking them down with one blow.

The subhumans' method of attack is a special formula.

Each comes under attack with fortified prey in the body part.

"Brother... I think these people are human."

"Oh, really? But, well, he's coming to kill me."

I returned a light reply and kicked one head in with a high kick that made it look like a munch and destroyed it. My brains are smashed and my torso shakes freaked out. Kick up whoever comes running like a rhino from the left. A roar rang and rose heavenly high. Leg strength enhanced by potion is also not concomitant.

"Master Wildjack was the jurisdiction of a domestic treatment center… cured the sick with free cure potion and garnered the respect of many. Rumor has it that we are gathering patients with difficulty with no cure... I didn't know this was happening..."

"You're feeling better."

The warcraft of furrowers walking on all fours against the shoji who wind off the vast grounds - the one who had even lost the shape of a person. He has circled forward, lowered himself and launched an attack. I have a knife, not a hook nail. Shoji deliberately took it to his chest.

The sharp knife is buried in the meat and the arm is stiff. Surprise spread on the face of the Warcraft.

"Nooo."

You don't look like a sick man.

Drop your bare neck with a knife. Pull out the knife and regenerate the chest wound. Percibel leaked her sigh in admiration for the awesomeness of the battle as she closed her eyes.

Come to think of it, I've never shown you much of a fight.

"I think it's a side effect of elixir potion. My name is Inducer of Mutation, and I put a contraindicated demonic object into the human body, so it's no wonder what happens. You must have experimented with the human body."

"You mean the trial version before you let your own daughter drink it? These guys heal in elixir potion?

"It's... if there really is a substitute called panacea"

It was a skeptical word.

If there's a panacea, it's just like a wishing device for everything. There's no reason to doubt it either. For example, there may be no salvation.

He continued to run in the dark night until the fortress, the end of the two gates. A branch of grass scratches his cheek and makes him run like he sews a forest. One gate, the lights across the forest are getting stronger. I heard an alarm going off. Has anyone caught on to the magical alarm device - reinforcements coming. Time doesn't.

I see the castle. It was an old-fashioned architecture that only branded it a castle and stood in the dark night. The oblique tower grows more than ten, and the number of pointed windows exceeds a hundred. I don't want to think about the number of rooms. But if you think about it in the mansion, it's about four or five minutes.

He threw a rope with three anchors and twisted up the outer shell tower. Fly beyond the limits of humanity by increasing leg strength. A vigilant guardian knight rang the drag, but ignored it and proceeded. The knight tried relentlessly to hold him down as he went, but he had no problem progressing.

Percibel is still screaming in the back, but if this happens, it will only serve its purpose.

"Mmm."

There was a shadow in front of the underground door leading to the lab, which was probably an underground laboratory, as he sickened through the dim castle looking for his destination.

Shoji loosened his legs, getting tired of clinging, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

As assumed, the honorable man is waiting in arms.

He is wearing decorative armor in courtesy, but he has not suffered heavily, and he has turned to a cool but serene face.

"Good evening, Quick"

"My lord, I'm a clear tach, will you let me burn the Chapter?

"You're in trouble. You can't still be burned. My wife is sick. I still don't know if I can do the perfect thing."

[Soo-soo! I'm all gathered up, but I haven't tried the "finished product" yet. Grandpa's building it, and we're almost there, so wait. If the panacea is complete, mankind will be saved! Even so, some privileged class, but hey! So humans are the best. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Louis Hawk's book makes a scene.

What is considered a medium for those who preside over 'enhancement'.

"Once I ask, what if I can't elixir potion today?

"I'll repeat myself. You will squeeze the blood of the newborn toddlers, put the poor ones to life, experiment with the human body of hell, and kill someone to obtain rare spiritual medication materials."

"That's not a very nice act. I don't feel well."

"Yeah, but I will. I'm going to ask you one last time, if you follow me, your prosperity will remain in your mind... What do you want to do?

"Oh, you did"

Shoji took a bunch of paper out of his shirt.

It also contains a letter of entitlement for the territory and a letter of appointment for the title, an inventory of the property obtained and a check.

tore them to shreds and threw them away.

I squeaked on the back of my shoe, breathed heavily, and took a deep breath.

"I also admired the brave (Guardian Braver) of the Royal Palace... the fantasy is over. I act according to my will. Free street corner braves."

Shoji pulled a few bottles out of the potion belt.

I don't hesitate to drink it down so I can put it on my tongue.

The three potions are perfect potion, full power potion and high speed potion. They are all substitutes for first-class products. The test tube was thrown on the floor. Leaking his exhalation from between his teeth, Shoji grinned joyfully, and what he had in mind, his hand slipped snugly into the glass window.

It takes Louis Hawk's time to pack it up, whilst hovering out every outer wall like a butter.

Shoji, full of blood all over broken glass fragments, missed the book and watched Louis Hawk pull out his sword. A purple blood vessel floated on the skin of his forehead by the divine will of "enhancement". The flesh becomes dizzy and swollen. The clothes become sticky and pampered. The opponent also has a reinforced system.

As Shoji threw the glass he had collected flat in his hand like a shotgun, his sharp, long sword twinkled, and several strips of silver light prevented the fragments.

My right arm, which I tried to grab the root of, is also severed all the time. I never mind. Hit him well with momentum on the empty side as he plays. Beating Louis Hawk's shoulder back with an instant death fist, his slender body left the floor, blowing up every sidewall and flying to the outside world.

"It's the beginning of the party!

I will not die of shame. "Shoji didn't think that a battle between brave men would end in such a cliché. Kick the carpet, disappear like smoke and go after it. Louis Hawk clashed from his head against Momi's tree, but he looked fine.

Shoji stood up as a delight.

He bled, ran with pieces of flesh scattered, and recovered.

I no longer cared about the severe pain.

My brain is boiling with multiple doses of potion.

The time of immortality brought about by Perfect Potion was ten minutes - Shoji didn't feel like dying even if it came in a sea of acid. The potion effect makes my spirit too high. All of Louis Hawk's sword moves were usually life-cutting with a single blow, but it won't be painful no matter how many times he takes it. It was delightful, even if they did it in bloody blood.

Above all, I just think I can kill the "Brave Men of the Royal Palace" under my honor and footlights with this hand, and suddenly a cruel joy rushes around.