Later that night I kept quietly waiting for Hud, the second son of the Brerick family, to arrive in the Hobgoblin Forest.

Where I am, the flower garden that Goblin King was rooting for. Only here, for some reason, seems to have crept through the woods in a circle without the trees growing.

At the centre, the remains of dead trees are fallen by the battle against Goblin King.

I'll sit there and sharpen all my nerves.

Hud is bound to come here.

To that end, I deliberately left Goblin's body like a sign. If we can't get there, Hud will be hopelessly incompetent.

And then there's whether Hud will pepper Mukuro's habit, which is spreading in rumors.

Only goblins attack Mukuro. So far, they don't attack humans. If Hud takes this information into account, I'm sure even if he sees Goblin's body leading him here, he doesn't think it's a trap that draws him in.

If you clear your ears, only the sound of tree leaves rubbing in the wind keeps hearing you deliberately.

Still not coming? Was the story told to me by the owner of the tavern where I was going a lie?

If you think so, you hear a different sound than before. That's the sound of stepping on a twig down to the ground.

That's multiple, too.

Getting closer to where I am. And the sound I was hearing stopped in front of the garden.

I just keep sending my gaze around from under my mask without moving while sitting in Ogi.

Also, there was movement on that side. They fell apart to surround where I was, and they started moving.

After the placement, they'll set you up.

Still, I'm not going to move. I'll give you a pre-emptive strike. What matters most to me now is that Hud can't get away with it.

Mukuro doesn't realize we exist, now is a good time... what a need to make Hud think.

Sacred knights, who are supposed to be as huddled, should martial arts by crusading powerful demons overflowing from the Gallian continent. That's still not even going to the Gallia continent, hunting my brother Raphal's goldfish.

I mean, Hud has a big figure, but he's a pretty cautious guy. Only enemies I thought I could win, that's what I'm fighting for. Had me for five years, I know exactly what I was getting into.

With a Mukuro crusade that seems easy, you want to earn some points for your contribution to the King's Capital so you don't have to go to the dangerous Gallia continent.

As the Holy Knight, Hud has no uplifting desire to be strong. All there is to do is use the position of the Holy Knight to gain status and power. The Brericks themselves are like chunks of those guys.

"Faith, they're coming!

"Oh, that sounds like it"

As Gried pointed out, there was movement from the enemy. Behind you, from the right, you can hear the sound of pulling a bow. I'm half-starved, and I've got a physical boost on me, so I can hear you take it.

At the same time as the bow is released, he jumps up the spot and flies two arrows without difficulty.

The unexpected behavior of my evasion tells me that those who were hiding around me drink their breath - agitation.

While I land on the ground, I'll set up a black sword greed.

Do you want to go?

"Just a little more, wait"

If I don't do anything, it'll come from the Huds. Even if a long-range attack called a bow doesn't work, because of the reassurance of a one-to-multiple advantage, I'm sure they'll show up in the flower garden from the woods.

Hud likes to have more than one person. There's no way I can resist this sex.

Look, I knew Hud came out.

Put in the hud in the silver heavy armor, the number of people is fifteen in all. It's a pretty big place.

Perhaps they are a selection of samurai employed by the Brerick family.

Pull out your swords, all with an ugly grin.

I go along with it and deliberately upset it a little bit.

Then the Huds are convinced that they are an advantage as soon as possible.

"Dear Hud, this is apparently the rumored Richie...... Mukuro. I'm dressed as info. Besides, he's freaking out because we're surrounded."

"That would be so. We are not like the lowlife samurai who hunt goblins and earn small sums of money. You're the chosen one. Besides, I am the chosen saint of God. Stronger than anyone in this! Look at this look, there are no demons that are not frightened. Look, Mukuro's shaking his leg!

"True. Not even the Holy Knight has seen Mukuro."

"Ha-ha-ha, of course"

I can say whatever I want.

Well, it looks like my real act played its part. Lick me up, the huds are totally on track.

The Brericks hurt me for five years. These kinds of acts are a treat.... Oh, you just make yourself vain even if you're proud of this.

Now there's a hud on the table. I won't miss it anymore.

In the meantime, let's get the others out of the way.

When he stops acting and grabs the Black Sword Grid, Hud's men say it out great.

"Master Hud, let us tailor Mukuro. This level of demons, Master Hud, does not need to lay down his hands immediately."

"Right, okay. Whatever you want!

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Then I'll see if I can do it.

I give my status full play and approach the samurai of the man who said thank you first and foremost at once. And punch him in the face in the weakness with his left fist.

The man is blown away without even being able to speak and exits to the depths of the forest.

Ignore the stunning Hud and strike the remaining thirteen one after the other.

All I use is my left fist. I don't use the black sword grip on my right hand. The only thing I need is Hud, and these samurai have no grudges or anything, so I decided to give them back alive.

But you just beat him to the point of not dying, it's possible he'll recover and fight back. So I decided to use my martial arts "inches" to destroy internally - smash bones.

Crush the right arm of some, and crush the left foot of others. Does this guy even smash in the jaw...... I guess everyone is a skilled samurai but it looks like the movement stopped due to an overwhelming difference in status. I can easily control this without martial arts.

Injection is complete. Had's men lying on the ground and suffering. Because of this, the high looking sword in my hand is rolling like something I don't want.

Well, it's just me and Hud standing on this spot right now.

Speaking of that hud, I can't seem to block my open mouth, and I'm breathing like a fish in acid deprivation.

As I slowly approach Hud, I begin to reprimand the men whose hud I returned is rolling on the ground.

"What are you doing? Come on, don't stop that! He's willing to fight me, the Holy Knight!

To the yelling hud, his men manage to rise from the ground.

But when I waved the Black Sword Greed and made him threaten to cut that neck this time, he blued his face and ran away.

Apparently, these guys don't have loyalty to the Brerick family. Leaving Hud, the Lord, to flee desperately into the woods.

"You guys! Don't run! You know what I'm a Brerick hud!

Shh. I don't hear back from my men who were so bloody bloody bloody.

No matter how much Hud screamed, it seems his men have fled to a place that is no longer in their ears.

You're pathetic that your men will let you go, Hud. Has the daily lack of hope been behind you?

"All the while... how dare you make me cocky. At the time of the demon, I will never forgive you!

Pull out the golden sword and set it up against me, Hud. I will only praise that prestige.

But your knees are shaking slightly. Maybe you're instinctively afraid, or are you just a jerk, and you'll know that if you fight.

There's only two of us on this occasion, and there's no one else. Then this is out of the way now.

I slowly take the hood off my jacket. And I removed the mask that was causing the perception inhibition.

Then as soon as I saw my face, Hud's face distorted violently.

"Stupid...... why is garbage scraps like you such a force...... answer me!

Hud is surprised by the unexpected and takes a step back.

So I'll pack that distance.

"I have no reason to tell you. Why don't you answer my question more than that?"

"Ha... what, look great. What do you think you're gonna do to me if you don't answer?

"Answer me and I'll die easy. If you do not answer, you will suffer until you answer. That's all."

"Don't be ridiculous! Who do you think I am, the second son of the Brerick family - the Hud of the Holy Knight? There's no way I can make a piece of trash like you!

"Then let's do it. Show me the power of your prized Holy Knight."

I spin the Black Sword Greed around and lean over to the hud with exasperation.

If we keep this guy alive, it'll be Roxy's harm sooner or later. Then, after I hear what I want to know, I'll finish here.

I'm sure Roxy would be sad if he knew what he was going to do.

But I've already made up my mind. I will take responsibility for the seeds I sow and devour them.