Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter 10. Passing Wizard (2)

“Didn't I tell you to stop it alone? ”

“Well, yes. ”

“So I sleep. ”

Then Feron closes his eyes without even giving him a chance to say more.

Uh, what do we do? ’

Feron looks extremely anxious, looking around the Federation with a bewildering look on his face. Lycaen was already asleep, exhaling deeply, whether he knew the condition of the Feron.

Tadak, tadak!

Sometimes only the sound of the burning firewood resonates in a quiet void. At the crossroads on both sides of the road, the sound of weeds leaked out and made Feron very nervous.

‘If only there was a Wolf.... ’

I felt sorry for him. If there was a Wolf, I wouldn't have created such a silent atmosphere with such unfounded confidence.

It was then.

I felt a heavier silence around me.

Hmm?

The Feron tilts his head and looks around. And I felt something was wrong.

Why is it so quiet all of a sudden? ’

Suddenly, the sound of weevils coming from the snatch stops. Along with him, a sudden sense of otherness rising from his spine.

Are you sure you're really here? ’

It was an unpleasant energy. I even felt like I could feel the blood on my nose.

"Grrrgh!"

I forcefully endured the groaning coming out of my mouth. Turning his eyes around, the Confucian was not even bothered by his deep slumber.

‘I, I have to stop it.... ’

The Feron's gaze is reflectively directed towards Lycaen.

‘If you can't stop it, the Confucius.... ’

The Feron thinks so himself and trembles in amazement. At the same time, the body was overwhelmed with extreme tension that made the nerves of the whole body tingle.

“Phew! Phew!”

I couldn't move, but my breathing was getting shorter.

“Suck!”

At the same time, Feron stops breathing and opens his eyes.

‘Ey, this! ’

It was that feeling at the time. Sensitive sensation that fully perceives all situations around you.

"This is living! ’

Feron instinctively realizes that the feeling that just gave him chills his spine. And as much as I could, I stubbed the source of my life.

At that moment, strangely, I felt that the origins of life surrounding me were visible to me one by one.

One on the left, two on the right, one over you! ’

All four assassins.

Feron breathes as tightly as he can and senses the assassins' movements.

Kuaaak!

Feron feels like his brain is going to be paralyzed by the extreme tension that makes him sweat so heavily in the palm of his right hand.

And that moment.

Suck!

The assassins blow away. Four assassins move simultaneously with no dental errors, as if they were a single body. With him, the life he's been killing has covered everything.

"Grrrgh!"

Feron grips his teeth.

During a life intertwined with sharp wisdom, the Feron felt like it was shredding the nerves all over his body.

I feel like my head is going numb for a second. But the Feron moves.

The assassins, as if they had promised, scattered their lives toward the Ferons and the other two toward Lycaen.

“Ahhhh!”

At last, a shout erupts from Feron's mouth. Feron's new breed extends forward with him.

Ka River, Papad!

Two kinds of noises, four stems, spread simultaneously. The two Daggers aiming for the Ferons bounce off of the Longsword, which was aiming for Charna Riccianne, when the two Daggers hit the ground.

The Feron looks around with a big swing of Longsword. Lie down at your feet with Lycaen, two masked men halfway along the ground holding a thin, one-edged blade. And the masks were also pointing the same weapon at the Feron from the back.

The situation is clearly disadvantageous based on electricity alone. But somehow there was no embarrassment on Feron's face. Rather, I can sneak a sense of confidence in the shape that is boundary between the front and the back with sharp eyes.

‘I can win. These guys are weak!’

Feron mutters constantly in his mind as if he were brainwashing himself. In fact, if you only saw the sword, you could not be the enemy of the Ferons.

The fear of assassins is their stealthy movements and precise killing abilities, not their swords. In other words, a moderately trained knight does not need to be afraid of the assassin who reveals himself. And now, with the Feron senses completely open, we can find out where the assassins are, even if they're hiding.

Four assassins make another move simultaneously. However, it appears to Feron that their movements are not entirely consistent.

Shhh!

Longsword of Peron sweeps across large fronts, blocking the path of two blades flying towards Lycaen. The moment the two masks are embarrassed by the blocked attack, not even halfway around, Feron's body spins around.

“Suck!”

For the first time, confusion erupted from the masks' mouths. Feron's movements were clever.

And the powerful strength raised through the protrusions of the wall that Likayen had ordered exploded at that moment.

Uahhhhhh!

A single swing of Longsword severs both masks' necks precisely. Red blood erupts. But the Ferons are already flying backwards.

And another shoot-out.

“Queek!”

The suppressed screams spread silently.

Fluffy!

And four masks fell to the floor at the same time. The Feron settles on the ground, gasping for breath. However, my whole body's muscles were trembling as if excitement hadn't subsided yet.

I slowly lowered my gaze and looked down at my hands.

‘This sensation……. ’

I felt like I could tell a little more now. when that superhuman cognitive ability comes out. How to use it.

“Phew!”

After a long time, I took a long sigh to relax my body.

Now the danger is gone. There will be no more attacks tonight. But Feron, the excitement he just felt, still felt like he could not sleep tonight because of the ringing and ringing in his body.

Then I suddenly looked around.

“Oh, I'd better get rid of the body. ”

If it is the cold corpse that the Confucius woke up to first see in the morning, he will never be happy. The Feron still struggles to get into the grasp, dragging each of the fallen corpses around.

Lycaen slowly opens his eyes as the first corpse is dragged into the woods.

“Son, you're starting to realize your talents a little bit. ”

But we still have a long way to go to make the Feron work properly. The Ferons had to overcome their own shortcomings in order to become one.

‘Anyway, I've taken my first step. ’

Likayen thinks so and recalls Feron and the Wolf that remains in the territory now.

Wolf and Feron are poles and poles in style. If the appendix is pushed by the Wolf, the Feron is a distraction to think ahead of everything and prepare for it.

Both of them, however, also had their drawbacks because they were not yet finished.

Once an enemy came, the appendix was too weak to put myself in a position because of its outward and backward nature. It doesn't matter if it's just one thing, but if you command the army later, you're concerned that the entire army will be exterminated.

The distraction, on the other hand, is too thoughtful to trust his judgment and not able to move at the right time. This is also a concern that will eventually put itself at risk.

I chose Feron to accompany me on this journey to correct my shortcomings.

There was still time for a war that had previously been said to happen before Lycaen died, but he thought that he had to refine the power that could be used immediately because he still had a strong way of thinking as an armed weapon in his previous life.

Of course, if Wolf had heard the idea of Lycaen, he'd be furious.

Then you hear the Feron return. Lycaen closes her eyes again and smiles a little later.

Now, let's see what we can do tomorrow. ’

What's wrong with this guy? You're more intelligent than I thought. ’

Lycaen sits in a wagon, arms folded, and looks out the window at the Feron.

The second attack began three days after the day of the first attack, in the middle of the day. Again, it was Feron who first discovered it. While driving a wagon, he sensed a life lurking in the woods along the road.

However, the enemies unexpectedly came out with the rain. Twenty assassins came together. Moreover, he was much more agile than the first assassins. This means that more skilled fighters have come than assassinations.

Of course, the Feron flies away with a longsword. You defeated three people in one fell swoop, but that was the end of it. There was a limit to Feron's ability to defeat all enemies pushing in quantity.

The Feron looks back at the clean Lycaen and looks for salvation, but Lycaen does not move. He just stares at the Feron with an indifferent look.

“Huff, huff! ”

The Feron, already wounded, sighs and stares around. But my body was powerless. The Longsword you're holding is so heavy, it feels like you're about to lose it.

What do we do? ’

I kept thinking about it in my head. No matter how sensitive your senses are and how strong you are through training, you shouldn't do it.

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