Hakai no Miko

Lesson 115: A Quiet Tail

If this keeps up, it's going to be a bad thing. Noble Fang

Garam spilled a monologue while staring at the duel, and his wife Shishur burned her head.

"[Fierce Fangs]. What do you mean?" I can only see [Noble Fangs] struggling. "

This isn't a noble fang struggling.

Garam answers Shishr, keeping his gaze on the duel.

"With the skill of a man named [Strong Tail], I could have slashed [Noble Fang] before." There must have been other ways to make him fall to the ground, crushing his bones with his arms and legs, making him unable to move. "

In front of Garam's eyes, Siemul takes a blow from Badu's chime and jumps backwards.

"The blow with the mountain sword was also a big one, so that I could receive [Noble Fangs]." Originally, the battle that had been fought for a long time seemed like a [noble fang] struggling because [Strong Tail] was slowing down. "

I can't believe it! [Noble Fangs] are being made!

Garam shakes his head sideways to Shishr, who breathes, saying, "I will never forgive you if you do."

"It's not like that." When I kick or hit my fist, I also deliberately aim at the top of my armor. I don't know why, but [Strong Tail] doesn't want to hurt [Noble Fang] much. "

I don't know about Shishr, but if my beloved husband says so, I'm convinced he is.

In that case, isn't there a chance to win the [Noble Fangs]?

I don't know why, but if the opponent can't demonstrate their ability, it's a good opportunity. Even if there is an overwhelming difference in strength, if Siemul continues to stick around, the chance will come one day.

Garam frowned and shut his mouth as he said so. That was because the answer to Shishr was difficult for him to say.

Zug replied instead of Garam.

"Rather than winning, there is a great chance that [Noble Fang] will have a bad result."

It was a duel where I knew the opponent was overwhelmingly strong. It was like Siemul's defeat had already been decided. Besides, "bad result" means not just losing, but Siemul is seriously injured-and in the worst case, dies.

Zug answers her niece, who changes her blood profile and asks, "What do you mean?!", scratching her head.

"Look, no matter how easy it is, he's bound to fail if he keeps doing it." If [Noble Fang] continues to attack like this, [Strong Tail] will fail and lose someday. "

And I said, "That's right! That's right!” Zug sighed mixedly to Shishl, who shook his head vigorously and vertically.

"However, this duel is based on the [Tough Tail]." If [Tough Tail] fails to calm down, it's over. And even if the [Noble Fang] fails to take on the [Strong Tail] 's gentle attack, it will be the same. "

So Zug looks at Giroli and Shishur with one eye.

"If [Strong Tail] doesn't fail, [Noble Fang] won't win." If one of them fails, the [Noble Fang] will lose. Besides, [Strong Tail] is starting to be pushed, but [Noble Fang] has already exceeded his health limit, and it's not strange that he should fail at any time. ― ― You know what I'm saying so far, don't you?

Shishl finally understood.

Siemul was struggling, but the battle itself was coming to an end - and Siemul was approaching defeat.

In addition, Zug leaked his tongue before continuing.

"And those who end up with such a failure or accident often end up with an unusual result."

Zug calls out "Hey, Garam."

You better be ready to take the warrior or the general of El Door.

It was a duel between those who called themselves warriors. Whatever the outcome, it is the same fighter's duty to see to the end.

Even if it is the death of my only blood-splitting sister.

But if he be the general of the kingdom of El-do, he shall not see that Shemul dies.

Eladia tells me that the Pale Horse was upset just because she knew that Siemul had been attacked by an assassin. Although that was the result of a duel, I didn't know what would happen to the Azure Horse if Siemur lost his life.

And if the pale horse shall wipe out the country with grief, it shall be better.

Garam was endangered when he was slaughtered by the Romanian army in the city of Gatsen.

Even Garam, who was proud of his battle-scarred heroes, could not forbid battle in his furious pale horse figure. It was just that much.

Probably, only Shemul can stop the pale horse.

Garam had such a sure feeling.

Someday, when the same thing happens again, we need Siem Reap to stop the pale horse.

In order to do that, even if it hurts your reputation as a warrior, you have to break into a duel between Shemul and Badu.

When Garam decided to prepare, he silently put his hand on the handle of his sword.

And when Zug saw it, he laughed, and laid his hand on the handle of the knife.

Garam and Zug are ready to enter the duel.

However, something happens that both of them were worried about before they could move.

Sherm's knees suddenly shattered as Sherm strove to catch the sword swinging down from Badu's upper stage.

Until then, the fatigue that continued to challenge Badu and the painful hands that continued to receive kicks and fists finally appeared on Seymour's feet.

Siemul's head collapses and is exposed to defenselessness.

The momentum of Badu's mountain sword swaying down there can no longer be stopped by Badu himself.

Shemul was prepared for his own death.

In a broken knee position, even if the defense is in time, it is visible that the head is broken by a violent blow swung down from the upper stage. At the very least, when I reported it with a single sword, Siemul abandoned his defenses and thrust his sword into Badu.

Oh, no!

Garam and Zug regretted the slowness of their decision, but even if they ran out now, they would not have made it in time.

The flesh of Shemul and Badu, which intersect.

And what rings out is the sound of metal bumping into each other and flesh bumping into each other.

"Until then, both of you!!"

And it was a warrior of Zoan, that raised his voice.

Before Garam or Zug could decide, the warrior, who had jumped out to enter the duel between Shemul and Badu, had caught Badu's blow with a right-handed sword and held Shemul's hand with a left-handed sword.

"Draw your swords!" I'll take care of this battle! "

The warrior's declaration, who had jumped in from somewhere, finally ran out of energy, and Siemul sat down on the spot.

And then Badu backs up his whole body.

"Ah, brother...?!"

What leaked from Badu's mouth was a trembling voice of amazement and horror.

After that, the [Clan of Tails] warriors rose one after another.

Warlord?!

Quiet Tail?!

The [Clan of Tails] fighters clasped their hands against the ground and slapped their chests with their fists.

It is a tribute to the great warrior.

And Garam and Zug were also surprised.

Even if you break between two fiercely slashing ties, you need a lot of courage and skill. Furthermore, it is not easy to dominate the two at the same time with one hand. It is not easy to be the most powerful hero in the plains and their self, who is struck by their perfection.

Except for each other, Garam and Zug, who were proud that there were no warriors alongside them on this plain, recognized that [Quiet Tail] was a warrior comparable to them.

With Garam and Zug watching in amazement, Badu's stupid attitude up until now was somewhere to go. In front of [Quiet Tail], he made his body shrink.

As Zoan's warrior, it's an average stature [quiet tail], but it looks smaller than the giant Badu. Badu's appearance seemed ridiculous as he shrank his body to the [Quiet Tail].

However, this person screams terrifiedly at the warrior who was seriously called [Quiet Tail].

Ah, brother, have you solved the problem?

In my brother's words, [Quiet Tail] hangs up a kiss and a taunt.

"Buddhu! Do you think you can bought my agent and led the warriors to the plains?!"

In response to his brother's reprimand, Badu shrinks his body even further.

"But if you don't, my brother's position will be..."

Bullshit!

The [Quiet Tail] to Badu, who was making excuses, quickly stripped his fangs.

"Did you think I was against my clan's wishes without a reason?! I followed my beliefs! If it's my brother, why don't you believe me?! Is your brother a man you don't believe so much in?!"

"Brother, that's not what I meant..."

Badu's face is so pathetic that he's about to start crying.

The Quiet Tail sees Badu, who is no longer depressed, and raises his voice to his brothers and sisters who are stuck in this situation.

"You guys, back off!" Otherwise, this [quiet tail] will be your opponent! "

The [Clan of Tails] warriors burst into shouting.

No one knows the strength of [Quiet Tail], their warrior leader. In addition, there was nothing more to turn the blade towards [Quiet Tail], who was revered as a warrior master. Even so, I can't turn my back on my family's life.

The [Quiet Tail] further says to the compatriots who are confused by the lack of respect for warlords and the life of their clans.

"Tell Lord Orluk I have stopped the battle!" Then you will not be blamed! Fast (sumi) yakasu, get out of here! "

That was the end.

The [Tail Clan] fighters had been looking at each other for a while, but when one of them showed their backs behind them in horror, the others retreated from the scene in an avalanche.

Badu says subtly as his brothers and sisters run away.

Well then, brother, I'll do the same--

Wait, Badu.

The [Quiet Tail] grabbed Buddu's shoulder as he tried to leave with his heels back.

“You stay. I have a lot to tell you.”

With that, [Quiet Tail] peeled his fangs and laughed loudly.

She stripped her fangs and laughed. It is a sign of intimidation and hostility for Zoan.

Badu raised his voice without screaming and trembled.

The [Quiet Tail], which shook my brother, turned to Siemul after seeing his fellow [Tail Clan] fighters leave completely.

As soon as she did, Shemul turned his whole body upside down and backed down.

The Quiet Tail didn't do anything. I just looked back. I'm just standing there now.

But...

You can't beat this guy.

Shemul felt that way.

Badu knew that his skills were no match for him. But the warriors in front of us are even more different.

This is the same kind of warrior as [Fierce Fang] and [Angry Claw]!

Siemul's instincts of struggle told him so.

A warrior of the same kind as Garam and Zug. --that is, someone called a hero or a hero.

I can't feel the intensity of this [quiet tail] from the two of them. Rather, I can even feel the quietness of the character (bruised).

However, it was a quiet but overwhelming presence, like a giant tree with its roots on the ground, like a boulder placed in the middle of a plain.

If you slash it badly, you will be blown painfully like you slashed into a boulder, or your knife will be taken away like the blade slashed into the trunk of a giant tree.

I had to think so.

Still, at the very least, her heart was shattered, and Siemul grinned at the warrior called [Quiet Tail] while holding his sword.

Shemul looked like this, but [Quiet Tail] gave a gentle expression.

Even though you look a lot bigger, the contents are still the same as before, little warrior.

A little warrior.

It is the name of Siemul that only one person used when Siemul met him at a young age.

The person in Siemul's sloppy memory overlaps with the figure of [Quiet Tail] standing in front of her.

"...! Ahhh! No way, you?!"

"Remember me?"

The Quiet Tail broke his face.

"Let's call ourselves Zoan's twelve clans again. Shengaya, Guluk's son." The word "bruised" is "quiet tail."

It was the reunion of Shemul with the man who met her in her infancy and inspired her to be the son of the Beast God.