Lord of the Skill
Skill Lord 239 Coins
War
Eastern Front.
Waaaahhhh!!
Whoa!!!
Smell of gloomy flame.
Heartbreaking thunder and blood running all over the place.
This was the true battlefield.
Leader of the Seven Kingdoms in the North,
Benquist Bernstein yells at his bookkeeper and brother Aaron Bernstein, as if he had read the situation in a fierce battle.
“Aaron, ready?! ”
“It's over. Don't worry!! ”
I could no longer see his clean appearance that was far from the battlefield.
He cries out as if he had been plagued by evil with scars and bruises.
Qajik...!!
He puts his sword through the Devil's throat as hard as he can.
It was then.
The demon who was after Aaron falls.
“ ……!! ”
“Be careful.”
A boy standing on a fallen demon with two short blades in his clavicles.
His eyes gleam like a hawk.
Aaron raises his head and is surprised at how he feels in a much smaller figure than himself.
“Levin……? ”
Yes, it is.
Surprisingly, he was the third, Levin Bernstein, of the Bernstein family, who had been taken hostage in Trammel.
“Sir, Trammel's reinforcements are on their way. Just a little bit more pressure on the wire. ”
Firm muscles that appear to be between armor, even though they are not yet of age.
The twelve-year-old brother, who was weak in Aaron's memory, disappeared everywhere.
“You've changed.”
“The Lord has allowed me to train with the commander on Trammel. ”
Aaron smiles bitterly at Levin's words.
‘Lord... ’
It was once called the Northern strongest, but now it is a shameful service to one person.
But there was not a scratch on Levin's face.
“You know he's not just a man who wants to be king. ”
“Even his eyes are better. ”
“He said to me and Hugh, who had been held captive. All we have to do is try our best to help ourselves. And after all the outsiders are gone, we can make sure that the landless continent doesn't fall into chaos again. ”
“He said that to you and Hugh? ”
“That's right.”
Quadruple...!!
Levin ducks at his waist, dodging the Devil's Spear. You lower the pose and swing the dagger in a semicircular motion, placing the sword precisely in the Devil's spine.
Puff!! Puff...!
In an instant, he pulls out his sword and once again stabs him in the shoulder and neck in succession.
The sight of blood splattering and aiming for the main area was the best combat method for him who still lacked strength.
I wonder how much training I've had.
Aaron couldn't help but admire his naturally flowing figure.
“Of course, I don't intend to just hand the continent over to the Tullys. I'm just waiting for the right moment. ”
Levin blinks.
“If we don't survive the race war, the northern union will cease to exist here. ”
What the hell happened to Trammel?
The aura changed.
He was so young that he only held Aura to compete for the king's throne for a year.
“That's what the Lord told us. Make the most of yourself. Enough to jump over. Well, I can't afford to kill him, though. ”
Levin wipes the blood off the dagger.
Aaron realizes that the sword he holds is familiar. It was a red handle and a blade that had no blade, but it was filled with jewels to create a sharp blade.
Bernstein's heirloom,
It was a Blood Shortsword.
‘Did the heat give him that too? ’
Aaron put his tongue out, forgetting he was a battlefield for his greatness.
“Where are you so blinded by your distraction? ”
“I'm sorry."
“Stay sharp. This is the battlefield. No one misses death completely. ”
Bernstein, who drove the Cargon, gave Levin a glance, standing next to Aaron.
“It's been a while.”
“Yes, sir. ”
He also touches Levin's bloodthirsty shortsword. But unlike Aaron, Benquis doesn't seem to care much.
“Looks like you're in a good position to fight. Help yourself. Remember that. Only now can I draw Ashke, the leader of the Demon army. ”
Nod.
Levin nods.
Benquish's everlasting appearance was not lacking even to say that it was the majesty of Bernstein or the supreme authority of the family.
“The Demon Army will not move until the core is regenerated. We destroy the rest of the Nodes with Hyuk-soo Choi's true form. ”
“I understand.”
“Outsiders are fighting. We must demonstrate our willingness to be indigenous. This land is ours, not theirs. ”
“Yep!! ”
Benquis Bernstein's words bring the soldiers together, nodding and shouting.
He raises his sword.
Wooooo...!
Then the golden aura of the dragon sword flashed across the battlefield like a flash.
Kwaga River!!
As hard as you can, the demon soldiers blocking the tunnel, along with their sharp swords, thunder and bounce off.
“Charge!!!! ”
Waaaahhhh!!
Whoa!!
Benquis Bernstein cries out, and the soldiers begin to run into the tunnel as one.
It was then.
His shadow flickers.
However, the battlefield was Abigail, with loud screams and loud battle noise.
No one notices the silent shadow moving.
Glug glug...!
At that moment.
The shadow of Benquish stretches as if it were stretching with rubber, and grows as if it were attacking him from behind.
I see red eyes in the dark tent.
When I realized its existence, I could not escape.
“Ab…… dangerous……!! ”
You hear Levin's urgent shout.
In a hurry, Benquis Bernstein turns his sword to his side, but suddenly another black stalk protrudes from the shadows and clutches onto him.
The soldiers rush in unison, but the black tent is like smoke, and their attack only leaves the air.
A sharp tooth hidden in the tent was about to bite his neck.
Screaming.
With a sharp sound, the black tent, which has never worked, has slowly split apart like a tofu.
* gasp *!
Red blood splatters across Venquis's face.
As soon as the smoky veil was cut off, it was like liquid and poured onto the floor.
“You mustn't be so dazed by your distractions, Benquis. ”
“ ……!! ”
Tuck.
Something blunt falls at his feet.
It looks like a circular ball, and stops in front of him. Surprisingly, a face opens its mouth without even noticing the eyes.
One of the eight Demon Generals, Infant Ghost (+39273; +39740;), Kraan.
He raises his head slowly.
The one who killed one of the Demon Army's top braves so naturally was already aiming for the next target, as if it didn't matter.
The scent of a faint spirit clears the air in the battlefield as it vibrates.
“Thank you."
Benquis Bernstein hurriedly steps down from Cargon and kneels.
“That's a pretty good idea. Dealing with the Demons will be the least of our time. The rest of the troops were deployed to the other front and were short-handed. ”
He looks at the man who saved his life.
You have no idea who that is.
A man who can slaughter an eighth general with a dagger is unlikely on the continent.
No, I don't.
There's only one person who can cut this clean.
It was only forced heat.
“Get up. The fight isn't over yet." ”
However, even Venus walked past the fever. Then he said he was jealous.
“What are you doing? You're the commander here. ”
At that moment.
The three Bernstein brothers standing there couldn't help but admit it.
That the man in front of you can't win, even if they're all together.
“Baikal, you must be listening. ”
Heatless looks at the tunnel and says.
[Of course, tell me.]
“Call Lee Sin-woo and tell him to come here right away. And his older brother Lee Dae-woom. Maybe he won't be in Tatur, so either ask Lee Sin-woo or use a network to find him. ”
You mean the windbreaker? If I remember correctly, his brother would never join the force.]
“What if a powerful man escapes when humanity is about to die? If you refuse, you have to bring her. ”
[...... I think I'll have to come to Kang Chan-seok to bring him.]
Heatless laughs at Baikal's words.
It is because there is no way that Baikal could not have known the rumors of Lee Dae-Bum, who had been famous for his power since Tatur.
“Don't worry. If it was him, he'd already be on the move. Check to see if there's any noise around the Nepiron Nest. There's a good chance he's nearby. ”
[Nepiron? You mean where the non-dragons are?]
“Yes."
[Mmm-hmm, got it. If that's what you're saying. I'll send someone to you.]
“Good.”
Heatless thought as he looked at the approaching demon army.
‘The first is you. ’
As he draws his sword, his blade begins to turn black.
Wooooo...!
It feels like a bitch sweeping through the battlefield.
Until now, I felt a completely different power in the sword.
It was a force that coexisted with light and darkness.
Benquist Bernstein was able to see where that power was coming from at once.
Two major wilderness areas.
Heatless said in a cheerful manner, feeling its power.
The next victim of the War of the Races.
“You are.”
* * *
“No way...? ”
Wignarr raises his head, surprised and surprised by the aura that he feels from afar.
“Is it okay to be so mesmerized? ”
“ ……. ”
However, in the voice that comes from behind him, he turns his head, expressionless.
It was a tower built in the middle of an Elven Node.
Despite the detection of an enemy invading his home base, his face is not that surprised.
“You must have felt it. Especially since you smell so dark. ”
“Aldama. Proof that he made his decision. So I'll have to respond to him. ”
Confident voice.
Kato Chizuka said, taking off the robe covering his face in the dark.
“Give me the last piece of great magic. ”
He looks at him and shakes his head, his eyes glaring.
“So humans have made this decision. ”
He pulls out the piece of slate that he recovered from the gray principal in his arms.
At the top is a section of a large tower.
The slate was drawn with only a part of the tower as if it could not contain the whole. It was the same pattern imprinted on the handle of a heatless sword.
And the configuration of the world that Diago showed to the heatless was the same as this one.
Words written in small letters on a corner of a slate.
Pharel.
Kato Chitsuka stared at the letter for a moment.
Despite his appearance, Wignarr still smiled bitterly at the slate.
“...... You're right, Blackhead. ”
But I never meant to give it up easily.
He placed the slate on the table and said in an provocative voice.
“If you can take it, take it. Because that's what war is. Isn't that right?”