Legend

"... Huh?

I guess I couldn't believe the sight of the tip being slashed off my own shoulders with just one breath. Renodis raising his loose voice between them.

But at the next moment, blood erupts hard from both shoulders, and the pain strikes me like I don't remember experiencing it before.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. No, no, no!

I guess I couldn't stand the pain. Keep rolling around the ground and dirty the surrounding ground with blood.

"Mr. Ray... Isn't that a little too much?

Groaning somewhere in a grumpy tone is this adventurer guy who was also coming near Ray at some point. He said he was the one who betrayed himself, but he didn't sneak in to see that he just had his tips cut off from both shoulders.

"Really?... So, in the end, can I decide you're not my enemy? I know this guy tricked me."

"That would be natural! There's no reason for me to fight Mr. Ray!

There's no such thing as hostility to Ray, a man who just shakes his neck hard to the side.

Ray, who was still gazing at the man as he heard Renodis scream for a few seconds, eventually sighs small.

In fact, it is true that Ray was brought here, but he is still the one who was nearly killed by Renodis himself. Given that, I would decide that even less would not be my own enemy.

"Let's just leave it at that about you. You're this guy now more than that."

Return the death-size pattern held in your hand with a crease and stick that huge blade around to the neck of Renodis rolling around on the ground.

You've just noticed the symbol of death touching your neck, and Renodis looks up at Ray, indulging in a scream caused by severe pain, without moving any further.

I was the next head of the Marquis, and the adventurer style was overwhelmingly different from the value of existence. But I don't know why I'm seeing this, and I still understand that my life is in danger.

Normal people would beg for their lives in this state. Or some might have shut up and accepted death. However, such an imitation could not be made to Renodis, whose pride as a nobleman was high. It was unforgivable that adventurers were holding their lives. Hence.

"You, you! Such disrespect to me, the next Marquis Immerhen homeowner... I wonder if you think I will be forgiven! Forgive me, I will never forgive you! I will make you regret it. Your friends, acquaintances, lovers, relatives, all of them punish me for doing this to you!

Renodis stares at Ray even though he is severed first from both shoulders and aggravated by severe pain. It's not something like ridicule that's already in that gaze, it's stained with colors like hate and killing. It was certain that if Ray freed himself here without doing anything, he would imitate what he himself had spoken. But Renodis' biggest failure was to put it in his mouth and tell Ray.

Ray looks down at his opponent with hatred in his eyes and scoffs at his mouth. Slowly advance the death-sized blade sticking straight under Renodis' neck. That blade, which progresses slowly, really slowly, but slightly slashes and rips the skin off Renodis' throat, advancing the blade, surely, without stopping.

Eventually, I guess I glanced at my neck and noticed the blade was progressing. Renodis also stops the movement that was rampant by the pain of losing both shoulders and turns his stunned eyes to Ray.

"Oh, hey! What are you doing! You're going to kill me!? Just keep that nasty weapon away from me!

"Why? You have a chance to handle someone who says they're hostile to me, don't you? Then you'll have no problem if you keep processing it."

It's not even a disposal, processing. It's like dealing with something or something. You just understood your current situation. Renodis' face stains the color of a wolf.

"Don't be ridiculous, you! Are you going to kill this me who is noble!?

"Oh."

It's like, the weather was sunny today, Ray nodding with a snort of insecurity when he told me.

This is where Renodis finally understands. What is in front of me is that I don't even have the respect for the nobility for the shards. He said if we get in the way, that's what takes lives like cleaning up garbage.

It was too late to notice...... I wouldn't say. In the kingdom of Mireana, or in the world of Elgin, nobility is seen as so special. Certainly some people do not regard nobility as nobility, but fortunate or unhappy, Renozis never met them.

"I've been given permission to handle the nobility that's been involved with me. And it's also true that you tried to murder me. Then why do we have to hesitate to process it here? Fortunately, no one here will notice if someone dies."

"Ma..."

Renodis tried to scream something, then. A death-sized blade mows his neck, higher than the blood flowing from both arms, and blood erupts like a fountain.... should have been. Unless you're putting the long sword that the adventurer man had on top of the Death Size pattern so as to stop the blade from moving.

Originally, where the weight of a single long sword was found, there was no way to influence the death-size of Ray. But I still stopped moving because I questioned the actions of the adventurer man.

Note that Renodis has fallen to the ground, losing his mind that he could not withstand the fear of death. The area around the groin is wet, but it goes without saying what liquid it is.

Although I have passed out, there is still blood bleeding out of both shoulders, and if I leave it like this, I will be sure to bleed to death within less than that distance.

Or Ray turning his gaze to the adventurer, wondering if he had tried to kill it with one thought in mind, but the gaze of a man with a sword on top of a death-size pattern was directed toward the forest, not Ray.

(That being said, the arrow didn't come shooting)

When you think so, one man shows up out of the woods suddenly scratching the bushes.

Initially I thought he was a knight of Renodis' men, but it was the face Ray also knew that showed up.

It has several muscle cuts on its face and a compelling appearance that can only be considered a bandit to see. And there's a Battleax in my hand.

"Egg?"

Yes, it was Egg, undisputed leader of the Bandits Meadow Wolf, who showed up out of the woods.

"Oh, you're safe too, apparently."

In such a windy tone as safe and natural, he asks as he looks strange at the egg who calls out with his hands up those who do not have Battleax.

"No, that's right... why are you here?

"What are you talking about? You must be the one who brought the story about cooperating with Uncle Larks on the border in the first place, right?

"... that Master Dusker was a prospect in this matter?

"Don't be like that. That's why I got Berda involved."

"Berda?"

To an unfamiliar name, Ray tilting his neck.

Watching such a ray, Egg turns his gaze from a death-size pattern with a bitter smile to an adventurer man retreating his sword.

"What? You didn't even introduce yourself?

"No, no, you didn't have time for that.... uh, introduce yourself again. I said Berda, and Egg and I are familiar."

"Is the ancient familiarity of adventurers a bandit?

"Sure. I was surprised to see Egg here again. I never thought I'd be a bandit... and under that Larks Border Uncle."

"Ugh. There are a lot of things going on here.... Well, anyway, Larks Borderline Uncle noticed this guy's suspicious moves. They used a bell to make me catch it."

Don't feel bad, Egg, I tell you. But what was floating in its mouth was a grin that I didn't think I was very apologetic.

Seeing that laugh, Ray also understands the general course of this case.

I see. I was the bait.

"That's the thing. No, and you're scared of nobility. Even if it's temporary, you try to use your men as bait to sharpen the forces of the rival faction. Besides, we stood united against the Bestian Empire."

Oh, scary. Scary, eggs waving their shoulders deliberately. However, from the edge, the tremor doesn't hide the threat, it just appears to be a tremor to hide the laughter. To Ray's eyes at least.

I guess I felt Ray's cheek cramped inside Pickle and Hood. Open your mouth like Berda panicked.

"Even when it comes to bait, it must have been the bait that eats the fish eaten the other way, which is why Uncle Larks Borderline safely baited it. Anyway, it's Mr. Ray, who even had an alias in this war. Naturally, I don't think I was willing to throw it away.... than that, Egg, what are you going to do with this dying boy?

I guess you thought it would be awkward to piss Ray off any more. Berda turns her gaze to Renodis, who is losing her mind on the ground.

The tip has been lost from both shoulders, but the blood flowing from it has already stopped for some reason. Even with regard to the wounds on the neck muscle that were death-sized, ugly marks remained, but the wounds were still already blocked.

"... why is the wound already gone?

"That's true.... Well, if this is noble..."

Eggs whining and checking on Renodis. And I find the necklace hanging right around my neck.

"I knew it. I've seen it before. This is a magic item that automatically activates and heals wounds when you get seriously injured only once."

"Even when it comes to healing wounds, the cut shoulder to the tip remains intact?

"That's right. Whatever it is, it's not that high of a magic item. When I say cure it, it's the least you can do to stop the bleeding or make sure you don't die. And disposable."

For a magic item, an egg that turns its gaze to a necklace that can only be seen in stone. As he said disposable, I guess the magical effect put in by the blood suppression on both shoulders of Renodis fell out.

"Well, as far as I'm concerned, I'm going to die like this, so it's going to help."

Egg takes his hand off the necklace he had and bears up Renodis, who passed out with a bitter smile.

"... so what happens to him?

"Well, that's what Larks Borderline Uncle thinks. Whatever you think, I'm sure he doesn't have a happy future. Anyway, you tried to assassinate Ray, who was supposed to be on your side. It's with resentment, too. Besides, I lost both arms, and I don't think it's possible to inherit the Marquis' trail first, as this guy said, at least? That's why I want Ray to pull here, too. Doesn't mean I really have to kill this guy for you, does it?

"Sure, I don't have to kill you, but I don't have a problem killing you."

That being said, Ray stores the death size he had inside the mistering.

While I said there was nothing wrong with killing with my mouth, I was honest that I lost that mind in Egg's words.

(Besides, it would have been happier for Renodis to have died here. If it turns out that he came back from trying to assassinate an adventurer like me with jealousy and jealousy, and lost ahead from both shoulders because of it, it would be the same if he died a nobleman first)

Ray whines in his heart, but it was easy to predict that Renodis would never come out in the light ahead, even if he survived here, exposing himself to his unusual appearance as a nobleman.

Or if the five bodies were satisfied, it would have been possible to name them as knights or adventurers, depending on the issue of pride. But there's no way you can do that without your arms.

(Well, there's more likelihood in this world than there's a magic item, but... either way, I'll never be involved with this guy again, so you can do whatever you want)

Point your gaze at Renodis, who is held by an egg only for a moment, and take your gaze off as if you lost interest immediately.

"So, is Egg taking it to Master Dusker to help you?

"No, I talked about my promise to you until this war was over... but Larks Borderline Uncle was a lot different than the nobleman I thought he was. We're going to hang out some more."

"Almost?

"Oh, they're asking me to take charge of intelligence for the Larks army. More than half of the meadow wolves were to be hired with me."

"Heh..."

Hear unexpected words and lightly open your eyes Ray.

There's no such thing as Renodis already in that gaze, and it's completely out of sight.

"The guy who's been a bandit all this time, now he's in noble arms. Well, maybe you should hire me."

Egg claps his shoulders and opens his mouth to Berda, who groans with envy somewhere.

"If you're really willing to... if you're willing to stop being an adventurer, you're welcome to be me. Well, then I'll make you disappear around here. Larks, I have to take this to Uncle Borderline."

"Oh, do that. The rest of them... well, let's be undead and wander the Seremus Plains."

Ray shrugged at several bodies lined up on the ground, both Egg and Berda nodded just as he agreed, and all three of them went straight back to the position.