Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

‘What should I do……. ’

Feron struggles to conceive, thinking endlessly.

People who are shy tend to think more when they are in crisis, and the thoughts that end up filling their heads become white.

Feron thought he'd rather it be that way. But strangely, my head was so clear and clear. The only thing I can think about is how to overcome this situation.

‘There are four Knights of Lyon who cannot win a one-on-one battle objectively. There were only two of us and we were injured. At least Riccianne is stopping Edmond. The situation is fortunate that all the knights' words died during the war.... ’

I thought and thought. I wanted it to turn into a blank slate, but all I could do was think because I couldn't.

Suddenly, I was numb.

But he didn't want it to turn white in his head. Rather, it became more intact. And the first thing I felt after that was more vivid pain.

Injuries all over the body. It felt creepy and fierce when I climbed on my back as soon as I cut into the knights' swords. I feel the blood coming out of my wounds as I wet my clothes.

Bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, the sound of a beating heart resounded like thunder in my ears. An unbelievably sensitive sensation at some point.

The feeling of inhalation penetrates deep into the lungs, and the feeling of blood oozing through the ground is conveyed through the senses.

At that moment, the sound rang out.

Caaaaaaang!

She looks at the sound. A perfectly open sensation catches someone's groaning.

“Grrrgh!”

It's not your moan! It's Edmond!

The moment I concealed the owner of the groaning, I saw a very slight disturbance in Feron's vision. When the Knights of Leon hear Edmond groaning, they wince for only a moment, but they see him flinch.

The Feron who saw it now knew what to do.

And it moved.

“Ahhhh!”

Screaming, not groaning.

As soon as they hit the ground, the Feron dug between the two knights that were already in front of him.

A brief flinch, Feron's subtle movements that do not miss the gap in that moment. The Feron swings his sword as he flies.

Shhh!

One of the many definitions of fighting is the flow. The Feron captured the moment the knights were cut off.

But they are also Lyon's knights. The Feron attacks that cut through the flow are not easily welcomed.

Puff, puff!

The Feron blade pierces the knight's heart to the right. And Longsword, the knight on the left, is scrambling the left flank of the Feron.

But the Ferons were still able to move. He knows he still has work to do.

The user moves its left hand to grasp the Longsword in its side. Along with him, the knight pulls out his sword into the knight's heart.

Puaaaaah!

A fountain of blood gushes from the pierced heart, reddening Feron and the Knight's vision to the left.

The knight on the left suddenly closes his eyes to the fountain, and the Feron blade slits the knight's throat.

"What the hell! ’

I was embarrassed by the feeling of my back emptying with a sudden shout.

The emptying of the back means that the Ferons flew to attack.

There were two decisions I could make. Do you retreat behind the Feron that blew you away or attack the enemies in front of you?

However, rational judgments are always made late in situations like this. As I think and think about it, Wolf's body swings its sword at the Knights in Front.

It was an instinctive move.

And that instinct tells us exactly what to do.

The moment the Ferons flew away, the moment the knights blew Edmond's moan. That means that the moment Wolf instinctively flew away was also when the knights' nerves were dispersed.

Thanks to the Feron, Longsword of Wolf dug through the breach. And the bodies of the two knights fall to the ground.

Suddenly, I won anyway. Wolf sighs, but looks back at Feron with a bright face.

“Huff, what's that? ”

When you are distracted, the Wolf shouts with a big, blurry expression. I looked back and saw Feron, who was bowing his head with blood all over his body.

What's wrong with him? ’

Wolf tilts his head and looks away.

The first thing that caught my eye was the violent struggle between Lycaen and Edmond. However, even in the relatively low level Wolf, Lycaen was already superior.

The next thing I saw was Duke Leon and four knights escorting him.

The knights seem to be talking to each other, but they turn in a hurry.

Oh, no! ’

They came here to catch Leon. But what if I miss my son Leon after everything he's been through?

The Wolf runs back and forth without a twist. Lycaen was riding back and forth, and he was standing on one side of the horse.

Lycaen looks at Edmond, running with his spear pointed at him. Edmond raises his sword with a furious expression.

Lycaen did not wait for Edmond's attack this time. Edmond's words reached the top and only a meter away.

Quadruck!

The heavy tremor echoes through the ground. A cage that moves with him.

Boo!

The trajectory of the windshield that rises swiftly into the oblique line with heavy winds in its embrace.

Hee-young!

“Huff!”

You hear Edmond's desperate screams with a sudden cry of silence.

Kuang!

I wonder if the body of a big horse is tilting, and then it falls to the ground in no time.

Tadahak!

Edmond lands on the ground shortly before the horse falls and leans forward to Lycaen with no breath.

But land belongs only to Lycaen.

Kang, Kang, Kang!

“Huff, huff! ”

A sigh bursts from Edmond's mouth. Every time a spear and sword hit, the joints of the body scream. The impact of crushing every joint in the body.

How long has it been?

Edmond senses that Mana is slowly depleting. My senses were slowly disappearing. At this point, I felt like my whole body was going to be torn apart before I died in a cage.

“Ahhhh!”

It was a celebration, not a scream. Screaming from deep inside the lungs. And then you make your move on Longsword.

I put everything on that sword.

Simple, crisp swings that can't be tricked or tricked. Extremely fast screening, with little more than a little more than a little more than just reaching the goal.

Lycaen breathed in a hurry.

Edmond's eyes swinging his sword. Lycaen has seen that look so much in his previous life, on the battlefield. The eyes of enemies who give up their lives and run.

Those with these eyes are very dangerous. It is because the weight of life is on the attack as much as throwing it away.

It was a beam of light. It was like a barrel of gunfire that slashed between the wind and the wind.

Lycaen also pushed with all his might. A swinging iron spear at the same time.

Rrrrgh!

A noise erupted. It wasn't the sound that came out when the iron clashed together. Collision between chi and chi.

“Phew!”

Riccianne stops breathing as the heavy energy presses through her body. Then I took another step forward.

Kuang!

You take another step forward with a tremor so intense that the ground resonates, reaching your hands forward.

Longsword that touches the windshield.

Lycaen takes another step forward.

Stupid!

From the point Edmond's Longsword reached the ledge, cracks began to appear everywhere.

Then Lycaen takes another step forward.

Cough!

Edmond vomits blood from his cough. His gaze slowly falls down.

A hand that holds a longsword that is only a handle, a spear deep in its own sharpness, and a left hand that struggles to grip its iron bars.

Edmond's vision slowly darkens.

“Phew!”

Lycaen sighs deeply and recovers the cage. And I turn my head and see Wolf fighting with all his might against the four knights.

More precisely than fighting. The Wolf is preventing the Knights from escaping to the castle with Prince Leon.

The knights were able to defeat the Wolf, but their hands and feet were tangled with the fear that they needed to protect their own pieces and that Edmond might lose.

Lycaen rushes there. The dismayed knights were no longer the opponents of Lycaen.

And the only one who survived.

“Yes, who the hell are you?! ”

Birch Leon groans severely and points at Lycaen. Then Lycaen grabs his finger, maliciously.

Wood Duck!

“Aah!”

His cries echo. The right index has already turned in a strange direction.

“Who...? ”

Birch Leon asks in a terrified voice. Lycaen grabs his cage and smashes his head lightly.

Boom, boom, boom!

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