Legend
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Take the blow of the long sword you will be waving at you with your empty left hand, not the death size you have in your right hand.
The man who saw Ray act like that won for a moment! I got the look of a synagogue.
If it were normal, surely the idea would not have gone wrong. Anyway, if you're equipped with armor, you've been pointing your hand at nothing. Slash your left hand like this and smack your head with a blade to return.
The look on the face of the man, who meant that, seeing that the blade of the long sword had broken pokiri from the roots the moment it touched Ray's hand, I didn't know what had happened for a moment.
"... what?
It's never like putting it out in action, a loose whine in between.
But the sight the man saw was something that had to make a loose voice between them.
Who can imagine. He said he would take the blade of a long sword with a palm equipped with nothing, and even break it from the roots.
The moment the thought ceases for a moment after seeing the sight, the man's consciousness falls to the ground swallowed by darkness.
"Phew. You've managed to add and subtract for now.... to a certain extent really."
I shrug watching a man who is losing his mind and falling to the ground.
It was the bandits who came attacking Ray, who was taking a break for lunch, but only the two of them were alive, including the man Ray now knocked down.
"Gru?"
Are we done yet? Ray reaches out and strokes his head to Ceto, who squeals as if to ask him that way.
"Even so, you really have a lot of bandits. Should I consider the whole civil unrest thing a leak after all"
hours after asking how to get to Count Obrisin's territory. Ray and Seto were a little hungry, so we went down to the woods that we could see on the ground to finish our meals, and we had a post-meal break... and there appeared these bandits, the seven of them.
If Seto had taken a nap instead of a pillow, as usual, the bandits would have noticed the presence of a griffon as well.
Unfortunately, however, Seto was enjoying a nap in the shade of a tree in the woods, and Ray was the only one who could see it.
What's more, Ray is putting down his dragon robe hood because of the break, and I can tell you that it's also unfortunate that the face that looks like a woman's face was stripped out.... for the bandits, though.
Those were the bandits who said so much about leaving the gold-eyed stuff against Ray and selling it to the slave traders, but when Ray took the death size out of Mystering, he realized he was being fooled by appearance or attacked... the result was the sight of the dead now.
"Two bandits in a matter of hours?... I'd love to."
That being said, I look around again.
Two out of seven people seem to be alive.
Two of the five dead were death-sized, and one was blown to death by Seto's forefoot as a result of his escape to the woods, but the other two were beaten torso minced and blown without good control of the King's armor used by Ray, or head blown off like a bandit man with a Battleax a few hours ago.
As for Ray, it was really light... sensibly I should have touched it with a degree of force applied or subtracted to touch it softly, but it was still too powerful and the place I touched turned into a piece of flesh.
"That means even if you touch that carefully... the noise guy, how are you controlling that far?
Past Ray's brains whining was the battle between Noise and Luzi at the Martial Arts Games.
Noise received a bigger, more custom-built claymore thrust than usual with the protruding sword tip of the demon sword.
Neither does it harm Luzi's flesh, nor even Claymore, naturally without damaging the Devil's Sword he possesses.
How much advanced magic control technology is needed to do it? Ray started to do it himself and understood it for the first time.
Even for the two of us who have managed not to kill each other, one of them has his right hand missing the tip from his shoulder, with blood, flesh and bones creeping into the trees that lie ahead.
It wasn't an instant death from a single blow because Ray's unleashed attack was on his right arm, but he would definitely bleed to death as it was.
And even the last one, the man who lost consciousness in Ray's attack...
"Wow..."
I did it. Ray looking up to heaven unintentionally like that.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrr"
To such a ray, Seto rubs his face so as to encourage him.
Surely the man ahead of Ray's gaze isn't dead.... he's not dead, sure. Though I will need the pillow word 'in my current state'.
The unconscious man wore half plate mails. It is a rare piece of equipment for bandits who value the agility and secrecy of their movements, but it is possible to imagine that they are probably those active in combat.
... Yes. He was wearing half plate mails. It was the state of the man that should be spoken of in the past form.
Armor that should be made of metal is crushed and cracked with a blow like Ray's touch.
It would naturally snap if it were more severely impacted than it was made of metal. But the half-plate mails are shattered and cracked.
As for Ray, I was going to beat him as hard as I could, but he was still too powerful again.
If you eat a blow that smashes the half-plate mail, naturally its contents... there's no way you'll be safe, even with regard to your gut.
I'm still alive now, but it will be only a matter of time before that life runs out.
Eventually it was Ray looking up to heaven and reflecting, but when he regains his mind, he wakes up lightly kicking a man who is losing his mind due to an earlier blow.
Still, it was Ray's compassion that kicked him in the leg, not the torso with the gut hurt.
The biggest reason for this is to have trouble dying before I can get the information out.
"Ugh, ugly...... but ha, ha"
Ray opens his mouth to the man who regained consciousness with a bleeding cough.
"Well, I think I woke up, so let's have a quick, fun interrogation."
"... mon, mon?
"Oh. There are a few things I'd like to ask you, but do you want to hear this first? Let me tell you about your aside."
"... knowing that, what are you going to do?
Ray takes the potion out of Mystering without answering anything to a man who is going to turn his suspicious gaze.
"If you give me the information, I thought I could do it in exchange for this potion. What do we do?"
"That's... guh, ooh"
He was the man who tried to talk about something, but before that, he spits blood again.
"I'll tell you what, your guts are probably pretty damaged. They damaged all the half-plate mails with my blow. If you stay like this, you'll die before it's too far away. But if you use this potion, it's a different story."
die. The man so asserted, looks at his torso reflexively.
Surely there was a figure of my half-plate mails crushing from around my chest.
"I... die?
"Oh, I'm pretty sure it stays that way. If you want to help... you know what I mean.
Don't say it to the end, Ray urging the man to go ahead.
Seeing Ray like that...... even more so, the moment I saw Seto staring at himself still near Ray, the man's will broke completely.
"Okay. Say Ajito's place. So give me that potion..."
"Talk about Ajito first. He might be lying."
"... we just went a short way behind this forest. Ugh, there's a cave about... an hour or so away. That's where we live."
He coughs up while he's talking, spits blood, and that tells me he's obviously on his way to death.
The bandit, defeated by the fear of death, speaks lightly of the place of Azit and opens his mouth with a gaze at Ray.
"This is how I told you where Ajito is. hurry up with the potion..."
To that word, Ray looked at the potion he had...... eventually closed his eyes for a few seconds. When you open your eyes, keep the potion inside the misting.
"Become!?
Ray opens his mouth to a man who couldn't understand what had happened.
"After thinking about it, I saw that doing the potion on you like this would only make the bandits survive, and it would only be a disaster at a later date"
Tell him so.
... Yes. What Ray told the man was not to give him the potion when he talked information, but to think about whether he could give it to him.
And after thinking about it, I decided that it would only be disastrous to help a man who had been a bandit like this.
"Ma, wait. Wait. I told you exactly where Ajito is, right? Bandits quit too. So please..."
The man's complexion is already white through the blue.
If I stay like this, I will soon die. Just figured it out, the man desperately asks for Ray. But...
"Did you help the person you attacked when they said that?
The man's cheek is drawn to the words from Ray's mouth.
Ning Lo, because he enjoyed the act of killing someone who begged for his life.
Just looking at the man's expression, Ray somehow understood the character of the man who was begging for his life in front of him.
"Ya... I saved you! Oh, we're bandits who know our brother-in-law and our affair. Whoever gave him the big, golden-eyed stuff missed it without killing him!
If Ray leaves here now, he will surely die. Just because I understood that, the man desperately tells me so.
They don't already have words in mind that I was saying when I was looking at Ray as a stupid prey.
Even now, my body is in burning pain. If you don't drink potion and restore your guts quickly, you'll die. That was such a chopped word...
"Right. Then that's all I can do to you."
Ray took Death Size against the man and flashed with or without. A man being slashed from his neck and spinning through the air confirms his neckless torso at the tip of his gaze for a moment... his consciousness falls into darkness.
"Outside roads."
The blade doesn't even have a drop of blood on it, as Ray's physical abilities and skill matched brilliantly.
Ray nods contentedly that the blood on the outer passage did not reach the Death Size blade, and stores the Death Size straight into the Mystering.
"Gru?"
What are we going to do now? Ray grins and opens his mouth as he strokes his head to Seto, who throats like that.
"Naturally, if there are any other bandits after attacking their Ajitos, I'll take care of them and get them for the treasure they're accumulating. So, can you ask for it?
"Grrrrrrrrrr!"
Having figured out what Ray was asking for, Seto crouches once to make it easier for Ray to get on his back as he rattles high.
As Ray jumps on that back with a fuzzy move that doesn't make him feel weighty, Seto wings up and runs up the air after a few steps of help.
Monsters and wildlife in the woods softly hid themselves so that they could not find them.
A stunning autumnal air that makes me want to say what the heat was like in the middle of summer during a martial arts tournament.
Even at night the coolness increases, and some people even come out feeling cold. In the meantime, Ray was flying through the night sky as he crossed over Seto's back.
"Hmm? Oh, that's where the Third Prince is based?... but you really had a lot of bandits. Maybe that wasn't a bandit, either, was it?
Whimpering, I recall knocking down a bandit three times by the time I got here.
One time because the traveler is being attacked first, the next time he's taking a lunch break, and this morning he was attacking a merchant but he ran into him three times in total.
Considering it's only a two-day journey, the odds of encountering a bandit are very high.
Most importantly, if we hadn't encountered a merchant being attacked by bandits, perhaps Ray and Seto would not have arrived in Count Obrisin's territory yet.
I heard from the merchant who helped me today, and thanks to this, I arrived in Count Obrisin's territory.
… However, it can be said that two days aboard a flying ceto from the Imperial Capital to the territory of the Count of Obrisin, where ordinary humans travel and are in a two-day position, were usually lost in the way.
But Ray also has a say. Maps are very rare and worthwhile in this world, and Ray, a one-time adventurer, is not so easy to get. Besides, even if you hear the way, it is the way for those who go on earth.
If you try to make it a ray on a flying ceto, you never know how.
"Well, still, we got there in two days, so let's just say it's good"
Squirting, with that said, I guess the award ceremony is already over. While thinking that way, Ray signals Seto and goes down towards the entrance of the position being built on the ground......
While I understand you're causing all kinds of trouble to Dusker over the award ceremony thing, I hope you don't have any particular trouble. While I think so.