Isaac

“Khhh!”

As the Knights of Flash fame pours out a few arrows, the Rhinelander's shoulders and flanks become hotter, and as his words slump forward, he plummets his stirrups and rolls back down, easing his shock.

“…… Hold your fire. ”

As they roll around the ground, they bite their teeth at the sight of their fallen comrades, screaming, screaming and screaming. With his determination, Libria stops firing and greets the Rhinelander directly.

Ka River!

The face of the Rhineland was stunned and bewildered as soon as the sword of Rhineland and Libria confronted each other.

“Miss Liberia? How? What the……. ”

In an unexpected turn of events, Libya smiles poorly at the inappropriate Rhineland. I'm sure he's pointing his sword at me like this. Lineland is not a traitor.

“Lord Linland, I know this must be confusing, but... ”

As Libria reveals her identity and attempts to speak, the Rhinelander's face distorts to see what she has learned.

“Yes, it was. ”

“Yes?”

“Dirty nobles. I thought Pendleton was different, but they're all the same. ”

“Lord Rheinland, take a moment to calm down……. ”

“Shut up! I will never surrender to you!" ”

Rhinelander swings his sword at Libria on one side of the attack. The defenses seem to be misunderstood as blindness that doesn't even think about it. Libria tried to persuade her somehow, but she couldn't hear the Rhinelander.

“What the hell am I doing? ”

In the sights, Isaac sighs as if pathetic. He gestures at nearby agents, grabs the crossbow, and pulls the trigger toward the two of you. Libria is wearing a defense coat, but the Rhinelanders are not even equipped with armor.

“Cough!”

Puck!

The Rhinelander crumbles with arrows in its feet three or four at its sides. Libria turns to shout, watching the arrows bounce off her shield.

“What the hell are you doing! ”

Isaac throws a crossbow at the agent, taking Libria's furious gaze.

“How long are you going to play? ”

As Isaac approaches, Libya hollers as if protecting the Rhinelander.

“Lord Rhineland is not a traitor! ”

“So?”

“There's no reason to kill him! ”

Isaak kicks his annoying tongue at Libria's cry, raising his hand to the burning barracks and staring at her.

“What are you talking about? So those dead bastards are dead because of a traitor? ”

“That's ……. ”

“Out of my way.”

When Lillia is speechless, Isaac speaks in a cool voice, and leans back helplessly to his side. Isaac bites his cigarette and lights it on the ground, staring down at the writhing Rhinelander for a moment.

“One cigarette? ”

“... Cough. Is that Sir Isaac?”

Isaac breathes a puff of smoke, gazing at the stranded Rhinelander with a trembling voice.

“One thing is not Pendleton. ”

“ ……. ”

Isaac raises his head and looks at Isaac with a sudden nod. Isaac looks at Lineland's increasingly dying eyes and says in a voice with no mixed emotions.

“Central.”

Immediately, Lineland's eyes opened, and Isaac stood up and said,

“It won't take long, so wait a little longer. ”

Bang, bang!

The Rhinelander exclaims for an indiscreet gaze that can hold Isaac's ankle without feeling anything.

“Just the girls... ”

The hand of the stranded Rhinelander falls off its ankle. Isaac, shaking his eyes slightly at the words of the Rhinelander, mutters as he turns his feet and looks down at the cooling Rhinelander for a moment.

“Kids have to live, kids.... ”