Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

“Don't you feel better now that there are no spectators? ”

Tom says Jack nods.

“I know. No matter how hard we train, we're notorious knights, so it's kind of creepy, isn't it? ”

“My words are so embarrassing... ”

Tom shook his head excitedly as if he was annoyed just thinking about it.

“By the way... how the hell did you get through that plank? ”

“I don't know... Oops! ”

Again, Tom, who was about to shake his head, suddenly stopped talking and swelled both balls with his mouth closed. When Jack saw that, he hurriedly backed aside.

“Hello again? ”

At the end of the question, Tom grabs the wall of Warak and lowers his waist forcefully.

“Uweeeeeek!”

When I first started circling the wall, I thought it was hard, but after some time, I became quite familiar with it. However, since the drilling began, the number of vomiting has increased. After spending all day following the wall, he had to roll his feet all night and hit the plank, so he could not have any strength left.

“Huff, huff! Oh, my God."

Tom wept and cried. But that didn't change things.

“Damn it, Wolf, I don't know why he's so inflexible! ”

It seemed to be a lively character, and it was Tom who suddenly became the relationship between two senior knights and his brother. But no matter how much I call him, I don't like him.

Jack nods with a strongly agreeable expression.

Honestly, the drill was several times harder than a wall protrusion. It was never in my right mind that I had to stand in place at night and hit a wooden plank with my strength that I didn't have the strength to walk around the wall during the day.

So I could have used a little bit of trickery. taking as much time as possible to protrude the walls, or increase the meal time.

But I couldn't use any method in front of the Wolf. I ran around the wall a little later, or I ran behind and hit my back. I increased my training time by slowing down as much as I could.

“I actually hate you more than you do these days! ”

As Tom mumbles, Jack opens his mouth with a cautious voice.

“But I'm more afraid of him than of Wolf. ”

“Huh?"

“Haven't you seen it? Brother Feron is spying on us as we slowly move around the walls? ”

“Well, did you? ”

“I said it! Don't say it. He didn't say anything, and he secretly glanced at me with that shy look! I'd rather squeeze one like Wolf. Ugh, what a complicated look to express! ”

He is not shy like Feron, but he is quite a cautious Jack.

As if Tom had learned something new from Jack's explanation, he asked curiously.

“Are you for real?"

“When did you see me lie to you? ”

“Then maybe you're scarier than Wolf? ”

It's scary when a quiet person gets angry. But that also depends on the case. At least the Feron who glanced at Tom was not someone who could be so angry. I just seemed like a gentleman.

“Maybe it really is. Ugh, you should have seen that look. ”

Jack shakes his head in exaggeration as if he suddenly felt something.

“Heehee, now that you mention it, I'd like to see it. Brother Feron is angry. Why is it that the more people like that, the closer they say they are to a double personality... …. ”

At that moment, Jack looks furious and suddenly shouts.

“Look at you, you big talker! There's nothing I can't say to Senior Knight Feron! I'm not talking to you, man! ”

Then he turns around and walks away. With Jack's sudden appearance, Tom has no choice but to make a dull look. You said it first, and then suddenly you turn.

“It's not just Brother Feron. Isn't he a duplicate? ”

The moment I tilted my head and mumbled like that.

“Hmm?"

Tom suddenly felt a sudden tingling sensation in his right forearm reaching for Jack. A season of raiding with him.

‘Oh, is this... really? ’

Tom, who was stiff and stiff, turned his head hard.

“Hiic, Fe, Feron...! ”

It seems awkward, but on the one hand, anger rises vigorously, and on the other hand it seems scared, and chewing grudges. Mysterious and complex eyes that have no way of accurately expressing anything.

Tom quickly rolled his head in front of his eyes.

‘If we don't get through here quietly...' ’

I felt anxious that I might have to live with that look in Feron's eyes for the rest of my life. The prudent personality of the Feron was enough. And there was only one way to do this.

“Fe, Brother Feron! I mean... ”

But not since the Ferons had already turned their backs on Tom.

“Now, wait a minute! ”

Tom laughed at his feet with an urgent voice. But Tom, who is not yet used to carrying rocks, is an agent who needs to catch a fully adapted Feron.

Oh, shit! Jack, you bastard! ’

Tom grumbles at Jack, making fun of the immovable leg in a hurry. However, no matter how many dragons you use, Feron's back will only get further and further away.

“Huff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff. Oh, that's a terrible article! ”

Tom, who was constantly grumbling and struggling, suddenly closed his mouth and pushed out his head.

“Hmm? Why are they there? ”

Knights were gathered at the gates of the Resistance. It included Jack, who betrayed Tom and fled with a strange look in his eyes and a pervert who left.

And the one standing in the middle of the knights was Riccianne.

Tom was curious, and as he approached the gathering of knights, Lycaen looked through the knights and said.

“Starting today, those who don't bathe will double their training. You filthy bastards! ”

“Huff!”

The reason there were no more colonists to watch was because of the dreadful smell of sweat on the bodies of knights.

Bang!

I stepped on the ground hard. At the same time, my body moved without any awkwardness, and I drew a concise line on my neck.

Puck!

And a shout of joy rang out.

“Come on, you did it! ”

It was Tom. His neck was piercing the plank. I've been training for four months. And among the knights we trained together, they were the last to succeed.

But that didn't mean the end of the training.

The next night.

Lycaen came to the knights' barracks to hear that all the knights had been wooden planks pierced.

“Today I will teach you the art of spear. Make sure everyone sees what I do and puts it in their head. ”

When she's finished, Lycaen takes a slow breath with a pair of bars in his hands. And with intense sincerity, the masquerade was developed.

Kuang!

Every time the tremor sounded, the ground shook.

Sheaek!

It was a simple gesture, but the gratifying stabbing of the fence was powerful enough to make your heart throb just by looking at it.

“Wow! We're learning that now.... ”

Oh, shit!

Tom mutters in amazement and grabs his head in the suddenly flying fist of Wolf.

“Ugh!"

Tom stared at Wolf with tears, but he had to listen to Wolf's lively words.

“Shut up and watch what you're doing. If you don't want to die. ”

The Marriage Law was created to illustrate the battle between a group of soldiers and an army. And it's a technique that has evolved into a perfect battlefield aerospace over generations.

Suddenly, every move is full of strength. The target can be killed with a short, concise burst of energy. Just by pleasurability and destructiveness, it is comparable to the shameless work of the Moorish.

Lycaen opened the masquerade method three times, then looked through the articles and asked.

“Now do you know why it's so important to drill through that plank? ”

The source of all the destructive power of the masquerade was the truth. The masquerading technique was an external technician, but it was also an external technician who accumulated air in the body through repetitive training of the same movement. And even that air buildup stemmed from this. In addition, it was also through serious stimulus to send the accumulated force back to the spear.

In other words, the seriousness is both the beginning and the completion of the masquerading process.

Lycaen trained the wooden plank with a wooden staff in order to learn this. It is because there is only one way to penetrate it with a force stronger and faster than falling on a wooden plank.

From that day on, Lycaen visited the barracks every evening and studied the knights' masquerading skills. At the same time, he focused on making the hypogastric foramen his own and training in the blood stream.

Kung, kung!

Lycaon smiles unconsciously as she listens to the words of the knights.

I've been practicing the art of masquerading. Finally, the sound of true rumblings began to be heard.

‘This won't affect my training even if I don't come now. ’

And that day, while reviewing the knights' training, Lycaen suddenly fainted with a pale complexion.

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