Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

“We've got to get out of here. ”

When did Feron develop such determination and mobility? Lycaen suddenly thought about it and felt the darkness in his eyes.

“Damn, she's crazy! ”

Julia writes evil.

“Look straight ahead! ”

Anton hurries forward to push Julia away.

Aaaaah!

“Grrrgh!”

Red blood splattered. But Anton did not miss that moment.

“Dust Vortex! ”

The cloudy dust buries into the knight's eyes, with a sudden vortex.

“Yulia, now! ”

Yulia holds an arrow in her hand and stabs the knight in the neck, terrified to the end.

Phew!

“Glug, glug! ”

The knight frowns instead of screaming.

“Huff, huff! Oh, shit. Is it your shoulder this time? ”

They were literally struggling. Anton has been wounded with ten swords, including a shoulder he just injured. Yulia also had long since the longbow protests were broken, so she was wearing a bow instead of a club.

Until now, I was able to endure thanks to the breathtaking breath that the two of them had been walking together for a long time.

“You're the only one left. ”

The Knight I just killed was the first one I made. The Knights of the Leon were strong enough.

“Oh my... Huh?! ”

Anton, who was about to say something, suddenly looked back in anger.

“Get out of the way!"

There, Priella stands, her hands glittering into the sky. How much Mana was attracted to the area, and the waving Mana turned into a violent wind.

“Ugh, ugh! Evacuate Yulia!”

Anton drags Julia and flies away as if he didn't have anything else to see. At the same time, Priella reaches out to the knights.

“Tempestas lupus! ”

It's the spell that Tehaz nearly killed Lycaen in the waterfall a while ago.

Kuhura-uh-oh!

A roar erupted, and the wind materialized into a giant wolf-like shape struck the knights.

Kuaaaaang!

Dirt scatters everywhere.

“Phew! She's really crazy! ”

Julia cries almost. At that time, the Ferons saddled their horses and carried them on their shoulders.

“Let's go back!”

Sheena doubts her eyes. No, not just my eyes, but my ears. You must be mistaken. I must have heard it wrong. So we need to check.

“Brother, say it again. ”

“Do you wanna die?"

I also heard it wrong. There's no way my sweet, warm brother would say something like that for a reason. Plus, you wouldn't stare at me with such an evil face.

Sena constantly ignored the reality.

Of course, the Lycaen Prokers she's looking at right now, is not the same Lycaen she used to know. But that's something only I know.

“One mistake from you could have trampled our entire territory on them. ”

Senna, who has been in a state of panic for a long time, has barely returned to reality. And seriously rationalized himself.

‘Yes, I did something too dangerous. Worth getting in trouble for. My brother is worried about me... ’

She struggles to hold on to herself and speaks in a quiet voice.

“I'm sorry, brother. I was trying to sneak in, too, but I got caught by mistake. ”

And the next thing you know, Sena eventually panicked.

“If you want to die, die alone! ”

I wasn't worried about her. It was my concern that the territory was in danger.

“Oh, brother! ”

I looked at him eagerly with teary eyes, but his reaction was cold.

“You will not leave your room until this war is over! ”

Not only was I cold, but I was also cruel. The only difference is that the place is the Resistance's room. I thought you said you were going to imprison it easily.

“How could you do that to me... and what does that mean? Die alone. I didn't even worry about you? ”

Sheena wept like a chicken poop, but Lycaen no longer answered.

Of course I'm worried. Worrying and caring. That's why they rushed out and rescued the enemy. But that's it, and this is it.

Then Lycaen's gaze turned to the boy next to her.

“What did you say your name was? ”

The boy replied with a relaxed expression.

“My name is Raul Stenser, Lord. ”

Lycaen asked me with a face I didn't know.

“Lord?”

“Yes. I came here with Senna to serve her lord. Just in time for war, you'll need my head. ”

That's when Senna swiftly stepped in.

“Even though Raul was young, he was called a genius at the Royal Academy. And there was a war going on. That's why Raoul was in such a hurry to bring him here. ”

It was his tearful plea to make up for his eyes.

But the words that came out of Lycaen's mouth were completely different from what he expected.

“What is this? ”

“Yes, yes? ”

“Didn't you know a self-proclaimed genius shouldn't come here in that situation? ”

“Oh, no, it's just that Senna said she had to go. ”

“A genius can't convince a man? ”

“Yes? But……. ”

“And that's why you came running? ”

“That's really……. ”

Raul tries to complain, but Lycaen is not listening.

“All I ever wanted was to be a kid. I don't know how to do anything right. If you're a genius, you show it to yourself with your abilities. ”

Raul's face was filled with a bewildering light. Of course, he knew that there were aspects of him that could be seen as young, and in some ways even more so.

Moreover, for what Senna was caught in today, it may be an excuse, but it was really because she was so insistent. We have to go fast, too, so get in a straight line.

But I can't believe I'm being ignored in front of you. As Raul, it was a great humiliation. But he's a different genius than the unsub. Rather than being angry, you feel compelled to admit yourself somehow.

‘But not yet. When I heard the story, I had to go back to the Water Temple. In time, you will naturally acknowledge me. ’

While Raul was making such a commitment, Riccianne quietly looked at Senna.

"Hmm, is that it? ’

The image of Sena in 'Memory’ was a child who was loved by many people because he was smart with a lively personality. However, when I looked at it in person, there were other aspects.

In fact, Riccianne didn't think of it until she saw it for herself. But I could tell by looking directly at it. Normally, he wants to be praised for wanting to be pretty if there is a "brother." And he responded too much to a single word of his brother.

‘His brother is so perfect that no one else seems to be a man. There must be some because they're still young. ’

The cause and consequences were too obvious because Riccianne could now stand in the view of a third party. After all, Lycaen was literally perfect in the past.

‘I feel sorry for you...' ’

Lycaen, who was thinking about this and that, said to Senna,

“Sena, rather than going to your room, go to your mother and help her with her work. ”

I felt like Seña was living just because she wasn't confined to a room.

“Yes, I understand! ”

Chapter 8. Mysterious Assassin (1)

Lycaen, who was alone, thought calmly about the last time he used to fight jitters.

“Definitely bloody... …. ”

It was surprising to think of it now. It was quite shocking to see the true effect of spreading swordfish with a spear in a real fight.

However, there was something that filled the heart of The Liquenne rather than shocking emotions.

It was a possibility.

‘It doesn't seem impossible.... ’

Lycaen's blood has become quite proficient following the hypogastric foramen through constant training. A level that is not awkward to use in practice.

Strangely, however, I'm somewhat reluctant to use it because of my prejudices with the sword. It could have been foolish in some ways, but the thoughts I had for a long time in my life could not be easily changed.

There is a new possibility ahead of him. I was wondering if I could change the blood stream into a ceremony.

I wouldn't have imagined it if I hadn't tried it myself, but I've already experienced it. In the memory of Lycaen, there were numerous shameless practices that were learned from the spirit of the North Korean martial artist's interest rate. I didn't care so far, but I thought I might be able to find a way through them.

If you think about it, you have to put it into practice. Lycaen comes out with a cage.

Lycaen raises his iron bars and slowly recalls the blood vinegar in his head.

A sword that craves slow and strong blood. To classify it, it was a kind of deadline on the opposite line of the Pleasant Blade. Lycaen moves his cage slowly along the equation.

A spear is a weapon that is held with two hands, and a black weapon that is mostly used with one hand and sometimes with two hands. Of course, swordsmanship and spearing differ greatly from body movement.

Lycaen blocked his nerves for as long as he could. I forgot the flow of my body and focused all my nerves only on the movement of the window.

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