Haroon

Harun decided to relocate because the Aka warriors were so unique and unusual in appearance.

I couldn't find a suitable place within Demo City, so I had to leave the castle at all.

I was able to find the right place after a little wandering around.

Harun's chosen inn is old, so the building is old and uncomfortable because of the convenience around it, but the Aka warriors liked it.

I liked that the owner of the soft impression of food was excellent, but above all, there was a large yard.

The back of the inn was small towns and meadows, so there was no need to be aware of others' gaze. Harun, who wandered a little farther, was satisfied to find a large clearing on the nearby low hillside.

With a little touch, it was suitable for training, even if there were many people.

A warp crew arrives at the inn with the coordinates of the meadow shortly after you've settled down.

"Captain, we're here!"

"Hahaha! Welcome!"

It wasn't that long ago, but Harun was very pleased with his crew.

Henny and Marie come in first, then Tino and Donnes, and finally Dylan and the two wizards come in relaxed.

Henry, who had seen a few times in reality, treated Harun with strange eyes. Perhaps you are feeling the connection and disconnection between Harun and Harun here at the same time.

Marie was in the grave and the Tinos were very pleased. Dylan, Taniella and Mirus are walking side by side, making a commotion.

The crew gladly greets Harun, stopping their training and turning to the Tantun Village warriors. There was intense curiosity in the eyes of the warriors of great stature, decorated with tattoos of all the exposed areas.

The warriors seemed curious as to what kind of people Harun was like as a family.

"Well, say hello first. These are the Aka warriors, and these are the Stonewall mercenaries."

Harun introduced me, but no one greeted me because they wanted to.

Warriors were expressing interest with their own curiosity, but the momentary search took place because of tattoos, enormous stature, and wild energy and atmosphere engraved on the face, as well as on the body.

However, whatever Harun has to say, Tino, a believer, has to go first.

"My name is Tino, commander of the mercenary army. Nice to meet you."

"This is Durbon, the warrior from Aka Tantun Village. I feel good."

Tino's greeting, which flashed a small-sized tino at the top half and bumped into each other's breasts three times in a row, flared his face, greeted others in the same way, and only when the other warriors followed, he released his strength from his eyes.

"Huh-huh-huh! That wife's breasts are the best. Warriors were sweaty and hard and had a bad feeling."

"I see the death penalty felt the same to me. I wish I could say hello to this every day."

For a long time, Taniella and Mirus' mouths caught their ears with the smell and feel of a young woman. The two of them were still touching their breasts, which still felt vivid.

"Hey! Men are young, but old, just the same."

The two wizards turn away from her, looking at Tino's naive reaction, who still can't see her with his earnest face.

"But I feel like I'm getting to know you already by greeting you in person like this. Sounds like a good salute, Chief."

"Right? Young people are a little embarrassed, but I think it's a very authentic way of saying hello."

Harun thought that Dylan might be able to open his mind to this kind of greeting.

If you don't, you won't be able to hit the part of your heart where your heart is.

Durbone was the same woman who showed great affection for Donnes and Marie who were just as tall as they were, and so were those who were drawn to the attention of others for their physical appearance. That way, the three of them quickly became close, and Henny and Remy seemed to have discovered that flirting was working.

Tino is surrounded by warriors. Tino used to be so squeamish that he couldn't lift his head in front of people, but he showed a different face to the Aka warriors. He seems to be talking about hunting, but it seems that the warriors are listening to Tino as if a skilled hunter is passing on his experience to his successor.

'Tino's changed a lot. It looks really good.'

Tino was holding on to the warriors just a little while ago, perhaps because of his experience teaching the scouts.

Although two groups have never met before, both sides will soon become close to each other. No, to be precise, the naive Aka warriors will soon fall in love with the storm troopers.

Harun's affection for the crew. Harun glances at him, and Dylan and the two wizards approach by his side.

"They feel a strange power. How did the commanders meet them?"

"Yeah. It's not magic, but I can feel it in my body. It's so ugly and harsh."

He sensed that the warriors had strange powers because they were three different people.

"Let's just eat and talk."

Harun led the people to the restaurant because it was time for a compass lunch.

Inside the restaurant, the owner and wife were preparing a meal with the help of their daughter and daughter-in-law.

The inn was not big, so the restaurant with six tables was filled with guests.

In a short period of time, the best men and warriors were divided into five tables, and Harun sat at one table with Dylan and the Taniella brothers.

TaKeem and other warriors on the young axis were able to eat quickly, helping the master couple get out.

Harun told me about the encounter with them and their situation while eating.

"I didn't realize people lived in the Devil Mountains, not Hookran. This tribe has been hunting for generations. It's amazing."

"I've heard of magic, but I've heard it's scary to compare with advanced monsters, even lower orders."

Dylan and Taniella kick their tongues. For the Aka, little is known about the world, even though it has been for a long time.

"But what is the disparate power they feel in their bodies? Captain?"

Myrus continued to be curious as he ate stew.

"I don't know the details. but with a special tattoo and a magical force applied to it that they could only use for a short period of time."

"Oh! I see the same tattoo on the captain's face."

Myrus says Dylan and Taniella look closely at Harun's face. While eating, the front head was removed to the side, revealing tattoos on the glabellar area and around the nose.

Harun engraved his fifth tattoo, Miyo's nose, at dawn. When he awoke, he could feel the world was full of all kinds of smells. At first, I could feel each scent full. At first, I couldn't distinguish between each of the smells, but as Ray's advice and time went on, I was able to distinguish a few things.

"As a test, I engraved a tattoo of the power of the beast the temples speak of."

"Yes, how was it?"

A strong curiosity flashed across Dylan's face.

He also heard that magic has powerful power, but he has never dealt with it.

"It's a very powerful force if you can use it properly. Unlike using Mana, you can only spend a short amount of time."

"Hmm. Maybe I should try it sometime."

"Yes, Lord Dylan, your warriors won't be in danger. Fight them. I don't have the ability to control the situation, so I haven't fought them yet."

"Sure."

Dylan finishes his stew with a face of anticipation.

"But what is the quest? Captain?"

Myrus asked me if I was curious.

"That's what we say when we have time alone at night."

Harun focuses on eating. Even curious Taniella and Myrus were easily overwhelmed by curiosity about the first Aka warriors.

Those who eat and rest for a while are guided by Harun to the low mountain void.

In the meantime, Dylan decides to go up against Auxer.

Auxer, who at a glance recognized Dylan as strong, asked for a duel, and Dylan was interested in the disparate power of the beast.

At first, it was a struggle using simple strength.

Even if it wasn't the power of a beast, it was an Auxer with immense power, but all the aggression was futile in Dylan's concise movements that knocked down the center of gravity by sliding the flying sword at him.

The thundering mercenaries are indifferent, but the Tantun Village warriors keep their eyes peeled for Dylan's sword and its movements.

I didn't understand.

With such a simple move, Dylan was unable to comprehend Auxer's attack and the powerful swordsmanship that none of the warriors had the courage to face.

After a few moments in the workshop, Auxer lowers his sword, realizing he can't help Dylan with his original strength.

His eyes flashed with awe and reverence.

"You are a warrior of the great sword. I, Auxer, admire your sword. I'll use the power of the devil now."

Dylan's eyes smile slightly as he says something blunt but sincere.

Auxerre awakens Prozli's power by focusing his mind. Immediately, a powerful energy surged from Auxer's body, causing his whole body to swell up like a burst.

"Whoa!"

Pa!

As Auxer awakens the power of Prozli, he wields his sword and splits the atmosphere, creating a terrifying wind pressure.

"Huff!"

Taniella and Myrus open their mouths with their faces bored.

Dylan's body seemed to have been torn in two.

The strength of the Great Sword was that swift to process.

But Dylan's eyes didn't change much.

Taang!

Dylan's sword slants to the side of the scabbard, from top to bottom. Immediately, the trail of the Great Sword shifts slightly to the side, and its width widens.

Auxer's eyes burst into flames.

There was no change in power, but he realized that his Great Sword was illuminating its objective.

After several iterations of the same phenomenon, Auxer realized that simply strengthening Dylan could not be effectively pressured.

"If so!"

I focused my mind on the tattoo on my wrist, though it is not easy to simultaneously draw two forces.

Brohl is a magician who can bend joints all over his body and still use powerful force.

He was fearsome enough to be surrounded and confronted by dozens of warriors to launch a brutal attack with the strength of his joints.

Whitrick!

The power of the Brawl gives you a flexible yet powerful wrist.

Auxer's wrist moves rapidly, bending in an impossible direction, and his blade sharply bends to the side toward Dylan's neck.

"Hehe!"

Dylan rolls his feet back, startled. I was surprised by the changes in the trajectory that the human body could not make.

Dylan's back is cool as he relaxes.

Auxer's Great Sword slashes past Dylan's face.

Dylan's eyes flutter as he follows in the blade's path.

"The blade's trajectory was almost perpendicular momentarily! '

Originally, force was almost impossible to change in the middle due to its strong inertia.

Dylan's bold gaze intensifies and his sword flashes with a shimmering color error.

"Hiya!"

Dylan's stiff face twitches as he wields his sword with a flick of his gizzard.

Harun, who fought him for a while, noticed that Dylan was smiling. The user now has a genuine idea about the target.

Chang!

The two swords cling fast and fall apart.

Harun's heart flutters to see Auxer take on Dylan's sword, who would have gone up to the Sword Master.

'Prozli's power is great.'

We will not be pushed at all against Auxer's Black Dillon, which uses Prozli's power to explosively increase not just its power. Of course, the Orthod Sword, a beginner organ of the Sword Master, has yet to be used, but dealing with Dylan, who injected the error and enhanced the blade, is more powerful than the minimum Export Intermediate.

So what if I use Prozli's power? '

My heart flutters with the thought that I might be able to deal with Dylan.

Dylan's face twitches widen. The user's interest and interest in the target is rapidly increasing.

Fast and strong! Moreover, an attack that bends at an impossible angle in an instant is quite threatening. '

Dylan feels pushed from strength and speed. Rather than being fast, it is pushed to try to minimize the impact of inertia due to the trajectory turning at almost impossible angles.

After a while, you said the strength of the marksman would disappear. '

Then let's make the most of it! '

Dylan's sword suddenly rises with another sword with a blue error.

The length of the error sword with the same width and thickness was only 50 centimeters, but the sharp foresight made the ambient atmosphere cool.

Auxer's eyes widen and her facial muscles bulge.

I felt a strong curiosity. The muscles of your arms, holding the great sword, flare up as if bursting.

"Thyat!"

Along with a short maneuver, Auxer's sword leaps forward and plunges into Dylan like a waterfall. His Great Sword plunges into Dylan like a waterfall. His great sword splits through the atmosphere and produces a faint vibration.

It was a phenomenon of powerful power and speed.

Dylan also jumps up and swings his sword.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the two bodies flew backwards.

Wheelic!

Dylan lands safely, turning around. Dylan's body, which he wanted to touch the ground, suddenly flew forward again.

The length of the blade was a little shorter for his blade to rise, but there was no great fluctuation.

In contrast to his reaction, Auxerre stepped back and forth, leaving a large footprint on the ground.

Bang, bang! Bang!

The tattooed face turned white and blood was spilling from his mouth and nose, whether he was in shock or not.

But the flames were still falling from his eyes.

"Wack!"

Blood spills out from Auxer's sheep hands as he swings his dagger at Dylan's blade, flying with the beast.

Boom!

As soon as the two swords collided, the sound erupted again.

"Knng!"

Auxer is pushed back as he lets out a suppressed groan.

After being pushed a few meters by the aftermath of the shock, there was a long furrow in front of him that was worth burying his ankle in.

Wow!

Auxer grips his teeth and grabs the dagger, but the power of the beast disappears and his knees snap powerlessly.

Like a barrel of windy water, all the strength of the body disappeared.

The sequelae of both forces at once was greater than I expected.

"Grrrgh!"

Auxer spits rocky blood at the rising greed, raising his thumb toward Dylan, throwing a sharp glance at him.

The next moment, his body tumbles forward powerlessly.

"Auxerre!"

Remi, who was watching, ran to his name.

Lemi rolls his heavy body to his side, his face on the ground, and his head rests on his thighs, drawing blood.

"You fool! You can't use two things at once! Are you determined to die?"

While screaming, Lemi was always pulling the herbs out of her leather pouch and opening Auxer's mouth.

"Feed it!"

Harun took out an intermediate potion and gave it to Lemi.

The internal injuries looked severe.

"This is an intermediate potion. Thank you."

Remi bows down and snaps the bottle cap and spills it into Auxer's mouth in a hurry.

As Dylan approaches and touches Auxer's neck, the collar moves and the potion moves.

"What do you think?"

"It's a visceral concussion, so you should be able to rest in a few days."

Thankfully, Lemi was concerned that it was very dangerous to use both powers at once.

However, if you have a messy internal injury or trauma, you should listen to a medium potion.

"I'm next! Take my challenge."

It is Dion. Saw Auxer take a serious hit, but his determination remains unchanged.

Dylan draws his sword again with a satisfactory smile to his attitude.

Unlike Auxer, Dion temporarily troubles Dylan with agile struggles and bludgeoning attacks, but he can't do anything without using his magic.

In the short term, the Dion that drew the beast's power was desperate to attack Dylan, but insufficient to deal with him who drew the sword back.

In the end, Dion also prescribed a potion to boost the strength of the two horses, but it looked just like Auxer.

However, the speculation of the Aka warriors has not subsided at all.

"I'm next!"

The challenger continues to appear.

In the end, Dylan made only a mistake dealing with all the Aka warriors.

"Huff! Huff! Ugh!"

The struggle was fierce and dangerous enough to exhale such a strong Dylan. There were plenty of dangerous moments if Dylan wasn't superior to them.

The power of the beast expressed during the duel was such a powerful force.

The void is full of fallen warriors.

He did not wake up easily, even though he was shocked or took the potion.

Thanks to you, I had to rely on Remy to heal the warriors, as well as Henny and Pinot.

After Dylan rests for a moment, Harun looks at the warriors and asks.

"What do you think?"

"Huff! You're good. It's wild, but it's as brave and vicious as a beast, so when you use the power of a beast, it seems to be about as powerful as Export-expert. Even when you don't use that power, you seem to be more than just a beginner at Express.

I didn't formally practice swordsmanship or training, and I don't use Mana, so you're very strong. "

It was a great compliment.

As his praise points out, Tino looks directly at the fallen Aka warriors who are losing their minds with his jealous eyes.

"What a bunch of tough guys!"

"With that attitude and skill, you've been hunting for generations in those dangerous Devil Mountains. Execute."

Taniella and Mirus frown at the manner of the vicious and ignorant warriors who fought Dylan without losing their courage until they were fully extended.

Afternoon training ended up being a mess.

By the end of the evening, the awakened warriors stumbled back to the inn, barely eating, and fell into a deep sleep.

Harun concentrates on consciousness when people fall asleep for things like this. And his will immediately responded.

- I'm here, Master!

- What happened to decomposing the contaminant, bitch?

- Almost there. Huhuhuhuhu! Look forward to it. When it's done, I'll be awake again.

The bitch's voice was particularly bright. Then, even the sound of a grumpy one feels a little bright and pleasant.

- Yeah, wake up. Maybe there's a really hard fight waiting for us.

- Huh-huh-huh. look forward to it. I'll help you a lot.

I was about to be offended again by his horrifying tone.

'We shouldn't talk to this guy for long.'

Harun remembers something when he tries to undo the call.

- Oh, come on. I met your colleague.

- The douchebag? A little boy named Pony.

- Did you know?

You have no idea. He is the one who shares consciousness with Harun whenever I feel like it.

- I don't have a hobby for little guys. It won't even work with a kid like that who needs to collect Mana for a while. Besides, he's not even sexualized yet.

Do you have a castle, too?

Now that you're awake, you can even have a physical body.

Is that so? In the case of Niana and Wishine, it seems to distinguish between the sexes.

- Which one are you?

- Of course he's a man. Do I look like a woman to you, Master?

- Well, if a guy like you is a woman. Ugh! That's horrible.

I'm gonna get so pissed off that I'm gonna turn this into a woman.

Arthur! That's a tragedy.

- Chet, just me.

The bitch grumbled in a grumpy voice. That's when I remembered the thought I had been thinking about.

How do you isolate the contaminants?

- Why is that?

- You got a horse's seat this time. However, Mana's temper is very unstable.

- Oh, that's 'cause Mana's stacked up unstable. When you accumulate Mana, you have to do it with no emotion in a rich, uninterrupted place. However, if you accumulate Mana with emotion, it will be influenced by your emotion and your Mana will accumulate incompletely. So, yeah.

I thought I knew what I was talking about. The narcos are cruel and lively. Moreover, they accumulated Mana not by their own will, but by the time they physically accumulated Mana in their bodies, the nature of Mana accumulated was unstable.

- So, what do we do?

It's not a question to ask a stranger, but it's a frustration to ask.

- It's that simple.

Harun's gaze grows stronger due to the slutty response.

- What is it?

- We need to get him back on his feet.

Who doesn't know that? He's no help to us! '

If he was in front of me, he would have grabbed my head.

I felt that my expectations were wrong.

- So how do we rebuild it?

- That's right...

He pauses to ask for an answer, pauses, and then, shortly after, answers with an unconfident tone.

- Of all the things in the subspace, a rock with an unsafe flow is a dead stone, right?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- I'll take a look.

Was he interested? The bitch spoke more carefully than ever. And then I didn't hear from him for a while.

Harun was bored, but waited.

Perhaps it will be a good gift for the crew, including Tino.

Mm-hmm, like this!

The word of a bitch is spoken again.

- What is it?

- Turns out it wasn't just Mana accumulating. Manga reacted to strong vitality and accumulated into one lump.

What are you trying to say?

- Maybe life is catalytic. Then I guess I can scatter Mana with my own power and put it back together in a stable state. Of course, all the foreign matter will fall into the contaminant, leaving only about a tenth of the original Mana.

"Yes! That's it! '

- Then give it a try.

Harun suggested a gentle tone, and his attitude changed quickly.

I still have a lot of work to do.

- Well, if you're busy, you can't.

In fact, I wanted to ask him somehow, but Harun, who appeared only to him as a child, quickly gave up.

'Screw it! Or don't drink it. And if it's one-tenth... "

Saga realized Harun really wasn't going to ask for any more, and rushed to the doctor.

- Oh, no, no, no! Do it! Let me.

- Why did you change your mind?

- Well, it's... I didn't know that until just now, but maybe the odd Mana on the cobblestone will help the dogs, too. Maybe it's a bioaccumulation catalyst that accumulates pollutants.

"Oh! I see. So it bounced on purpose. How do we get rid of this guy? '

Harun was frustrated by the thought of hiding such things and trying to see his master hanging.

- How long will it take to get all the horseshoes in subspace back to pristine?

- I'm not sure, but how many days?

- All right, let's end this in one day. If you can do it, if you're not confident, stop. Sell it.

- Well, that's impossible. I don't know if I'm completely innocent, but I can't right now. Owner.

- Are you in or out?

In one day, it will probably take a lot of effort to process the horseshoe to a pure state.

Harun wanted to mess with him somehow.

"Hey, why do I get so tight when it comes to this guy? '

However, when I see him struggling or struggling, it makes him happy, so I don't know.

- Do it! Tsk! I'm the only one the owner hates. The spiritual heretic spirits are so pretty.

- Hate what? Think about why I'm treating you like this. Maybe you're stabbed, too.

- Wha, what? I'm not getting stabbed!

He's a hard-working guy, but how can he justify being cut off?

- Well, good job!

Tsk, tsk! Chet!

Harun smiles at the Federation grumbling bitch.

It's childish to think about it, but I don't know why it's so fun to harass him.