Genocide Reality

The pitch-black warlord, Raven Maru Juyun (sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo), comes slashing in with absolute confidence.

I took a blow from the front from the sword of a cloud full of blue light.

"Kuh!"

Raven Maru exhales.

That, for a moment.

The opening and closing iron door slowly falls over the head of the raven circle.

He pushed me back as far as he could, twisting the sword of the jungle cloud (Murakuma) and slashing it up.

Arc at high speed, blue trajectory.

Pull once or keep moving forward.

Raven Maru, who was confident in his sword, chose to move forward at that moment's judgment.

A flash of speed was supposed to slash and tear me apart with every iron door that fell.

But I make a gut noise and my sword catches on the iron door.

Yes, it is. Its doors are not just iron, indestructible objects.

No matter what famous Raven Maru is and how famous the bush cloud (Murakuma) is, it cannot be chopped and carved.

"I don't know..."

It was a bet whether the enemy would come forward here or back, but apparently I won the bet.

Raven Maru tried to retreat back after just a moment of straying, but it was too late.

I stab an isolated blade in the chest of a raven circle.

Shoot out every piece of that hard armor.

Quickly pull out the blade along with the response that you slashed the heart's heart.

Slowly the body of the raven circle fell forward, and the iron door that came down with a gushing noise crushed its body.

Hard armor could not be crushed even by an iron gate, but the red of blood erupted from its fallen body spread on the floor.

"Dear Hall!

From behind, the screams of the Samurais.

I push the open/close button again and slowly open the door.

Maybe Raven Maru isn't dead yet, but he definitely won't give you a healing gap here.

From behind, there are two looming groups of enemies more than the Raven Maru crowd.

"Here, let them all die."

I jumped in and slapped every knife with a nearby samurai.

"Lord Mahatma, I'll take care of the rest. Ooh!

Screaming, it was Richard's old man who slipped in beside me.

With a pamper and a gun on his left hand, he wielded the Sword of the Mad Beast (Garod Sword) and slashed away the approaching Ninja as he showered the bullets of his claws at his enemies.

"Guys, what are you doing? We're gonna do it!

Lillina's troops continue to jump in and fight Samurai and Ninja.

The strength is slightly higher on the enemy, but this one has the flying tools to outnumber the number, and this one will soon prevail if you hear that you dropped the general first.

When I slash and kill about two Samurais in front of me, I identify the trends in the battle and fall back.

"Old man. I'll take care of the rest"

"Ha!"

Both Lt. Richard and Lillina are sure to do what needs to be done is helpful.

The old man and others are already stronger than the elite soldiers by always taking the lead and fighting their superior enemies.

Three ranks, no. The five ranks are growing.

I get a little jealous when I see him climbing the Master Rank with a rapid rank up.

The old man's movements are alive.

It'll be fun.

When I picked up the sword of the jungle cloud (Murakuma) from the hand of the raven circle jungle cloud that was falling at the door, I severed my neck with that sword.

It's like cutting even butter, I can cut it off.

Horrible sharpness.

This should make you feel confident.

That's what caused this man to lose.

I don't have time to pick it up to the sheath.

To deal with an already looming threat from behind, I run to the back.

There, the death fight had already begun.

Cavalier King Cesarion, dressed in a glittering golden armor, and Ariadne are sprinkled with sparks and slashed together.

"Will every woman turn against the rest!

The golden sword, divinely glowing if done even in the dim labyrinth waved by Cavalier King Cesarion, also overwhelms Ariadne's wavering Excalibur.

But why doesn't Ariadne take advantage of that advantage while standing in front of the door?

That's what I thought.

The flashing Ariadne sword on the side touched the opening and closing buttons of the dungeon.

At the same time, punched, Ariadne is bounced by the sword of Cesarion and pushed down.

"- Ahhh."

I almost raise my voice unexpectedly.

But that was Ariadne's measure.

Cavalier King Cesarion put a sun-like treasure sword on the big upper stage and got caught in the falling iron door.

"Oh, my God!

There, Ariadne pokes at the Excalibur.

Cavalier King Cesarion grabbed the Holy Sword Excalibur that pierced his own chest and fell with the look of incredibility.

Although he defeated the Knight King, Ariadne is in a state of collapse.

I go right into the cover, jump over Ariadne, and slash into the knights who bother with the fall of the Knight King.

"Well done, Ariadne. I'll do the rest!

- Think about it, I see.

Ariadne knocked his enemies until they were critical, and then he lowered the door.

It's not like I did it with Raven Maru in the middle of luck.

The most definite way to do it is to fight like a disciplined Ariadne.

Isolation (solitude), a great wild knife, and a sword of ordinary length jungle clouds (murraku).

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the duplicity of pieces, and I'm going to knock down the knights around me.

"Master, I will help you with the knife!

Taking away the divine sun sword used by Cavalier King Cesarion, Ariadne is also two swords at the same time as Holy Sword Excalibur.

Funny, I'm back to back with Ariadne and wave my sword.

If me and Ariadne fight like this, we're not enemies no matter how much the opponent is a bunch of master class knights.

Instantly, he wiped out all his enemies.

"... I'm sorry"

"Yes?"

"Ariadne would have focused on chivalry. I let them imitate me like this by accident."

Unlike me, who would use any means to win, Ariadne, a knight, should have hated cowardly imitations.

Ariadne chuckles.

"Are you talking about that? Sure, I have a knight's obsession, but I've got something more important than that. This is not the place to die. Even if you imitate the knight, you have to survive."

Ariadne, laughing at me for saying that, was beautiful, even if painted on enemy blood.

I think this guy is growing up, too.

That's when I heard the Ushers screaming from the back room.

Probably pushed off by a group of militants. That was the strongest enemy on the three sides.

"Your husband."

"Oh, let's go"

I don't need to be told, if you take those guys down, it's over.