Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Leveraging the psychological blindness to its fullest was Klaus' "Shadow Step."

Half of the knights on the left rear of the Leon Confederacy died in an instant without even knowing it.

“Huh?! ”

Suddenly, one of the soldiers turns his head, empty, and bursts into reality. The knights who ran to kill themselves are lying on the floor in blood.

And the number of soldiers looking back one by one began to increase.

“Don't look back! ”

“Step forward! ”

The surviving knights roar, but the pace of the soldiers who are quite far away from them is already slow. As soon as the threat disappeared, the terror that was filling his head disappeared like a melting snow.

“These guys!”

The knight closest to them runs toward you screaming.

Spatula!

And before I even took two steps, a red line was drawn on the knight's neck.

“Huff, puff! ”

The knight hurriedly bears the neck wound, but there is already hot blood spilling out.

At the same time as the knight's death, another group of soldiers slows down.

“Do they really want to die?! ”

The knight then shouts, but does not come close. It's because he saw his colleague suddenly collapse and die.

This is the moment when the fear that ruled the soldiers began to dominate the knights.

“That's him!”

Bertus' gaze was fixed in one place. A silver-haired man running to slaughter knights from the rear right of his troops.

“No way…. ”

Bertus' eyes widen as he glances at the silver-haired man with a furnace of frowning.

Bright, silver-haired hair with pink eyes. Isn't that the hallmark of the heir to Earl Procures, Riccianne Procures?

Bertus takes a deep breath, thinking there can't be another look as unique as mine, then shouts out in a loud voice.

“Licagien!”

Bertus' cry echoes out loud. A silver-haired man looking this way at that moment. And a smile on his face.

Lycaen Prokers is right! ’

As soon as I was sure, Bertus drove his horse straight for you.

"I don't know what happened all of a sudden, but it was better! ’

He knew how much his master wanted to kill Lycaen. I had to take this opportunity to reclaim the trust I lost by killing him.

That reminded me of a smile on my mouth.

You've come to a place where you can die! ’

No matter how confident you are, you came here barefoot. I couldn't have done it without going crazy.

Bertus raises his voice to Lycaen.

“I am Bertus Vogel, leader of the Chettern Knights, the Duke of Leon. I'll take your neck today! ”

At that moment, you see Lycaen heavily twisting the tail of one of her mouths. It was clear ridicule.

Seeing that, Bertus sped up the horse, feeling much contempt. At that moment, Lycaen opened his mouth.

“Don't be a dick. Come on! ”

What the hell? ’

Bertus couldn't help but panic. What a horrible thing to say.

“You have no respect for knights like this! ”

At that moment, Bertus' spear and Lycaen's spear collide.

Ka-ang!

With a turbulent metal, Bertus's mind is shaken with shock enough to make his whole body numb.

Oh, my God! ’

I was so surprised that I couldn't speak. I can't believe you just jumped on a horse and stood there and stopped your spear. No, it didn't just stop him, it shocked him enough to shake his brain.

"You're no match for me! ’

Bertus, who thought so, quickly stepped off the horse. I like that you can gain powerful power by riding a horse, but it's hard to be agile.

An opponent with that much power would be better suited to a quick gesture. And Bertus seems to be sloppy because of his big, thick muscles, but rather a quick spear.

"Not a worthy opponent! ’

Seeing Bertus off the horse, Lycaen also just gave up his relaxed attitude.

Two people staring at each other with their spears pointed.

Shhh!

The first to move was Bertus. He wants to reach out lightly, then quickly narrows the distance and pierces the spear.

“Suck!”

Riccianne is amazingly sophisticated and fast. No, the quickest thing was not just the spear. Body taunts are also fast enough to leave a residual image.

“Grrrgh!"

A groaning comes out of Lycaen's mouth. Bertus' movements were that fast.

Joel's body movements are also fast, but they seem relatively so because they move in blind spots. Just by speed, Bertus was faster.

A sharp spear that stretches without rest with a quick twist like the wind.

A terrifying feat flies to Lycaen restlessly.

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

The iron friction sound echoes in a row.

“Damn it!”

An intense power contained within a rapid attack. Bertus was perfectly equipped with strength, speed and sophistication.

But you can't just sit there and do nothing.

Lycaen gasps for breath.

And then again, Faggot aims for Lycaen's neck.

“Suck!”

At that moment, Lycaen stopped breathing. Digging in a straight line, he reaches for the ledge.

Glug!

Scratching iron echoes again. But this time it doesn't end there.

Lycaen's spear rolls around as he pushes Bertus' spear up and down. And the next moment, Bertus' spear was pressed up and down.

“Phew!”

Suddenly the weight of the window was so heavy that Bertus was about to fall back.

Boom!

Lycaen has stepped on it. At the same time, the weight that was pressing Bertus' spear disappears.

As soon as Bertus, who was intuitively in danger, hurriedly took a step back, Lycaen was already entering Bertus' arms.

Phew!

Bertus' waist is bent to a right angle. And the shaft of the fence that pierced his back.

Bertus breathes his last breath without even screaming.

I've been alternating the battle between Bertus and the wall where Lycaen died.

I'd better get rid of these things in front of the castle! ’

Lycaen, who has made up her mind, cries out in a loud voice to the Feron running this way.

“Sword!”

Feron, who was puzzled by the sudden request, quickly draws and throws Longsword.

The Longsword in Lycaen's hand seems to be lifted high in the sky, and it falls vertically.

Tsk, tsk!

Tug, degur!

Bertus' neck falls to the ground with the sound of a crack in the space between the bone and bone.

In the meantime, the Feron calls for Lycaen.

“Duke!"

Lycaen grabs Bertus' neck, and nods to the Feron.

“Karat!”

The Feron shouts out in a loud voice and sends his horse to Lycaen, who he dragged with him.

As Lycaen lightly flew to his seat, Priella and Joel, who were scattered, gathered around him.

Friella, who was approaching her side, sees something in his hand and cries out in surprise.

“Suck it, Lycae it! ”

I didn't know the situation here because Friella had been pouring magic on the knights, riding horses.

However, Riccianne turns around and stops without explaining anything about it. Behind the backs of Produce and Leon's men came into view at once.

“Phew!”

Lycaen takes a big breath and, with his left hand, lifts Bertus' head up and bursts into lions.

“I beheaded Bertus! ”

Suddenly, the sound of it spreading throughout the battlefield stops all of Baron Leon's movements. What are you talking about? The commander is dead!

Everyone's gaze on the battlefield was focused on the round object that Lycaen was holding.

At that moment, the remaining knights were all gathered at once.

“Catch him! ”

“Save the Master's body! ”

“Ahhhh!”

The knights rush forward screaming, and Lycaen raises his iron bars freely in his right hand.

“By the way, do I look like you like a surprisingly glamorous person? ”

Joel lets out a single gasp and picks out Kleus' Dagger. You lift the Per Temperature Longsword and prepare for the magic of Friedra, who was among the three.

“Flame Tower! ”

Along with Friella's sharp shout, a blazing column rises from the ground with nothing.

“Rrrrgh!”

While all the nearest knights were screaming to the ground, Lycaen stepped forward.

Polygon, polygon!

Slowly, very slowly. Priella, Joel, proceed forward at the same speed, maintaining their original temperature.

It was the worst for the Chettern Knights. The death of Commander Bertus is not enough, so if he keeps holding his head like that, the morale of the soldiers can no longer carry out the battle.

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