Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter 11. Emperor of the Empire (3)

‘As expected, the rapier is……. ’

Weapons that could be brought into the Sulfur Kwentium were limited to either daggers less than or equal to 20cm in length or layers that could be used as self-defense. Of course, long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows cannot come in.

To eliminate threats to the Emperor and its principal agents, while also preventing group actions such as armed uprising.

These actions were being carried out similarly in other kingdoms, which is why Lycaen has been moving with layers since he left the territory.

Yulia's Bow is the problem. Julia gives up her longbow, disassembles it into three pieces, and carries it with her. Of course, because of the lack of elasticity, neither power nor range produced half the normal bows. But it was better than nothing. And I was surprisingly making my excuses today.

Lycaen's swordsmanship was handed to him by the North Korean Defender Yi Yi Yi Heha. To classify it, it belonged to a sword or a sword. Such a sword was spread with a light rapier, which did not produce much power. If the power had just been right, the prosecutors' jaws would be cracked, not their heads.

Beep, beep, beep!

The sound of the urgent flute resounded everywhere. The prosecutors who received the signal rush towards the rear door of Urr.

“Rawr!”

You swing as hard as you can with the Wolf. In his hands, he hears Longsword, not a rapier.

Whew! Whew!

The sound of joyful slits through the air resonates in all directions, whether it has been a long practice of craftsmanship.

Grab it, grab it!

A loud metal blast erupts, and the fire blazes whenever the sword and sword collide.

Kakak!

The blade burrs between the joints where the bones and bones meet, and a eerie noise flows through the ears.

“Rrrrgh!”

A loud, deafening scream echoes over the dark streets.

Puaaak!

Wolf rolls his feet again, without letting the hot blood splatter all over his face.

Kuang!

The seriousness that had ripened through masquerading was not merely used in spears. Wolf's body dashes toward the prosecutors, like a stone thrown from a catapult.

“Slowly explode! Shall I do it once today?! ”

I wanted to stop two of the young men in the big Wolf's mouth, but I ran faster.

Tadadadak!

Quickly, Jack makes a mockery of his feet and climbs up onto the roof. Laying on the rooftop are the archers who were killed by Yulia's arrows.

“Take it!”

Jack throws his dead archer's bow and tradition down at Tom.

“Oh, shit! ”

The influence of Wolf, the person who was closest to Jack, came from Tom's mouth without rest.

Grab it!

“Oh, fuck! ”

Suddenly, you feel empty in your hands as you try to stop the restless flying Longsword. The rapier is broken without defeating the aggressive attack.

With a broken sword, confidence quickly shrinks.

Cock, cock!

It prevents attacks from swarming into the half-finished layers, but its feet are constantly striking back.

Then Jack jumps up and down.

Shreek!

Jack's rapier draws a sleek line.

Phew!

The heavy sensation of riding on your fingertips.

“Cough!”

The blade pierces your throat, spilling blood from your mouth and collapsing. Jack turns back without a moment to confirm the death of the prosecutor, rushing towards the prosecutors attacking Tom.

Unlike Tom, sword skills learned from the Ferons are useful at times like these.

Sweep, sweep, sweep!

Two prosecutors grip the back of the neck with a slight noise and roll the floor as it is.

“Hurry!”

Tom starts running reflexively in Jack's whistle.

Percussion!

You pick up the bow and tradition that fell to the ground and throw it away, adding power to the run.

“Yulia!”

Julia approaches through the window with Tom's cry, accepting the flying bow and tradition.

Julia smiles coldly as she pulls on the protest.

“You're all dead! ”

It's not my favorite bow, but it's made well enough. It will be much more powerful than the bow you are using now.

Yuck!

Stretched protests and arrows hanging between your fingers.

Shoo, shoo, shoo!

The arrowhead rains down. The prosecutors rush towards Riyaen and Wolf, their arrows plummeting unyieldingly.

“Ahhhh!”

Screams of the terminals erupt from all sides.

With Yulia's gazelles, Ricain's group makes a swift victory. The number of prosecutors surrounding the inn has already halved.

Lycaen, Wolf, Tom, and Jack were dealing with prosecutors rushing into one place. As the number of enemies seems to have dwindled, Lycaen, covered in blood, looks around and shouts for the inn.

“Come out!”

However, there was no response at the back door of the inn. Originally, Elisha, who was hiding her body, should have excelled.

“Oh, shit! ”

Lycaen made an impression on Warak. It was obvious why Elisha wouldn't come out. It is conflicting. These are the Knights of the Twilight Knights and the Guards who are fighting Lycaen now. Perhaps the knights came out with the guards as Independent knights.

But what if we were to get out of this place together? And get out of here? At that moment, I no longer belong to the Knights of the twilight.

“Yulia! Get him out! ”

Lycaen shouts in an urgent voice. There are only ten of us left. However, we were close to getting reinforcements. Before that, I had to get out of here.

“Let's go! ”

Julia screams, but Elisha still looks nervous, only frowning.

Yikes!

The impatient hand of Julia raises Elisha's gag.

“Wake up, you stupid bitch! ”

“Grrrgh!"

Elisha's face twists in horror, wrapped around a dull cheek. But it wasn't Julia who cared about that.

“Follow me!”

I grabbed Elisha by the wrist and dragged her. Elisha has now given up both her feet as if she were giving up.

The first thing I saw in Julia's eyes when she came out with Elisha was the face of Lycaen, who was more than twisted. Julia quickly looks around, noticing something's wrong.

Peek, Peek, Peek!

A flute for a disturbing signal echoes through the area. The reinforcements have finally arrived.

Lycaen grabs Elisha by the shoulder just as she was led to Yulia.

“Well, what are you doing! ”

Lycaen yells at Elisha, startled.

“Stay still! ”

Lycaen screams at Wolf.

“Clear a path! ”

“Yes!”

“Julia, take cover. Tom, Jack! Defend Yulia. Wolf, run! ”

Suddenly, orders drop, and the Wolf starts running.

“Seize it!”

“Here it is! ”

Over 20 soldiers rush in from across the alley.

Shushshuck!

Julia was the first to react.

Jack's tradition of dropping him off the roof to the ground is that Julia, on his waist, can't stop throwing a bow.

“Grrrgh!"

I've already shot a lot of bows on the second floor of the inn, so my shoulders are shrunk. However, if you rest because you are sick, you will never raise your bow again.

Soldiers stumble at the crossbow of Julia's jaw.

Shh, shh!

The arrows shoot down to see if the archers are here, too. However, Wolf's hands were surprisingly fast and accurate at the forefront.

Tadadadak, poof!

“Queek!”

You try to kick all of the flying arrows, but an arrow pierces into Wolf's thigh. But Wolf's legs were running.

Suddenly, the streets narrowed.

“Fall back! ”

The moment you encounter the enemy, Lycaen lunges forward screaming.

Grab it, grab it!

Puck! Puck!

“Rrrrgh!”

With a loud rumbling sound, the soldiers collapse screaming. You hold Elisha by your shoulders, but her luck doesn't affect you. That's why he brought Elisha in himself. Even so, we can fight.

Soldiers rushing in from across the street are wiped out in an instant.

“We're getting out! ”

The rest of you start running like crazy with another Riiien shout.

“Huff, huff! ”

Lycaen sits on the floor, breathing heavily. Elisha, who was caught on his shoulder, falls roughly to the ground.

“Ugh!"

I screamed unknowingly at the shock from my back, but I kept my mouth shut. My cheeks are still frozen, but it's not something I can care about.

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