Maouyome

185 Uncomfortable Anxiety (Mercenary King's Patrol 8)

"... Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha"

Screwed up.

He punches his back hard on the meadow and coughs up heavily with a shock to his lungs. To a blast stirred from unconsciousness, I couldn't pull the reins in time. Impossible. It's a mistake.

Check the situation with tears.

The horse he was riding fell right into the vicinity and had repeated fine cramps. Looks like I still have my life, but I made it too much.

"... Damn!

Peel off your white eyes and touch the foaming horse, stroking your neck.

My muscles are pulsating hard with rough breath.... Can't you do it any more?

"I'm sorry..."

He strokes and labors hyenas and gives up as the fierce hitting noise and the aftermath of the shock ravages like a storm. I want to help you, but I can't afford it.

Get away from the horse and look for the hairballs of haz thrown out with you.

The dark blue calf was thrown into the grass in the same way. Throwed out in the same way, he stares at this one with a strong color of vigilance as it clamps to the ground.

"Have you noticed?... the word, does it make sense?

I reached out for a moment and pulled in.

If you come close to it poorly, it could irritate you.

Keep a constant distance without losing your gaze.

"... brave man, yes... where, to..."

The bumpy dark blue furrat supported his body with trembling hands and feet, fluttering yet trying to get up.

A small voice bursts into a rough breath.

"Eusis.... don't worry about the brave. It's old familiarity with him, don't be bad. My men are carrying it first."

You're worried about brave men being careful and getting ahead of you.

Even as I shudder in my heart, I feel the look of it.

"What's your name? … is there a first name?

I am surprised by the words that came out aggressively to connect the places.

Seriously......

I can't believe I asked Farratt his name.

"... why are you listening to that?"

I found myself strangely amused as I listened to the worn out hairballs that made me more alert.

Hold your breath much smaller and drain your strength.

"Brave men, too, but the extra potion I gave you to drink is never cheap Siromon either. They're doing it for a small penny. You can claim it later if you don't have a billing address."

He said he was a different figure, a life with the same emotions.

Strange, I felt like I knew what that meant.

"Or something? Why don't you just help me, and then we'll make up our minds?... That's not much. How about benevolent?

"... Astas. It's Astas. I'll thank you for your help.... I'm sorry"

"I'm Voldo of Rosidia. My favorite things are booze, nap, women and women. The things I hate are too much trouble.... Be nice."

"... which assistant father, you haha"

"Whoa."

Push closer together where you are about to fall out of balance. I felt my body tense from the tension or for a moment, but a frightened look was immediately floating there.

The low shock of dwarfing echoes.

Once again, the manipulative giant of the girl was crushed to pieces.

"Wreck Giant Soldier!?... Dear Shiki!

"Whoa!

It doesn't even support the body, even though it's worn out.

Try to crawl, but stop pushing by pressing hard.

"You can't do that with that body. You want to leave this place for now!

"... Gosh, I can't do that. You don't have the hassle to do that! I'm Sunra, and I won't fight with Shiki!

"... Sunra? Sunra, you."

... No, wait. You think it's Sunra?

Is that the monster?

That monster...

"You're Sunra the Demon King."

Turns out it's an extraordinary monster.

Sometimes it's not someone you can do something about.

But I didn't know that was that, Sunla.

Even a name without a clap was convincing.

Even the contents of the doubts were well understood.

Strength until its vicious. That's Sunra.

He said it was Sunra, the demon king of tyranny.

"Alistair tried to work with him like that..."

"Don't keep His Majesty with him like that!

Astas reacted violently to the overflowing words.

"Sunra is no longer the Demon King. Say it! Alistair's attempts to join hands with us are only possible if His Majesty is the Demon King. Don't bring him with you!

"... no, wait. Stay.... What's going on? If I'm Sunra, isn't he the demon king? If Alistair's trying to work with the Demon King, isn't that what this is all about?

"It's Ladalest. Yikes. It was in the book temple of Radarest that we were attacked by Sunra.... so that's what this is all about!

"... In the main temple, Sunra"

……

……

Hey.

Whoa, whoa. Whoa!

What is true and what is a lie.

Alistair joined hands with the Demon King.

Where and when did you strangle it?

The invasion of Sunla 13 years ago.

This forceful attack on Alistair.

Yuriferna's words, wounded brave men.

Information takes shape and makes sense, one situation at a time.

I felt like pieces of the puzzle that were annoying would come up with their shape and meaning clearly one at a time.

"Ha ha!?

"Master Shiki!

The girl was heavily dialed.

Obviously things are not right. The blow I just took in front of the wall of red and black flames appears to be blocking that movement.

A girl who distorts her face in agony but takes up her stand again against Sunra.

What is right and what is a lie.

I felt that way, like I could see that little by little, even with my stupid head.

Put together a red and black flame, Sunla looms.

A blow that shivers the ground and shakes the atmosphere hits mercilessly on a girl who begins to lack raw colour in her movements.

"Gu!?

"Die here! Shiki Hisaka!"

A virgin cuts off her posture. Something like the arms of several dolls emerged to protect the girl from the hollow, but Sunra's momentum could not be stopped.

"Damn!?

The doll's arms are crushed and the girl is spun away.

The situation was clearly at a disadvantage.

A heavily bounced girl gets up and sets up a crimson machete. No, I tried to set it up, and I knelt down on the spot holding the area around my chest hard.

"Damn,... cum"

Sunra's expression distorts into a mockery at a girl who roughs her breath loudly on her shoulders.

"Sounds painful, Shiki Hisaka"

"... I can't believe I'm doing this."

"Mercy. Let's make it easier."

Sunra's magic spirals and increases. The heat from his body that made him rise up like hot air emerged as a mass of several red and black flames.

I can't predict how destructive that would be, but if they threw all those fireballs at me at the same time, I can't even prevent it from a girl who started to blunt her movements.

"Master Shiki!

Forced to pull and hold Astas' arm, which is still going to rush out.

"What!? Let go!"

He takes Astas' gaze directly from the front as he looks back at the momentum, holding down his shrinking liver balls with guts.

... I don't know what else to do, one or eight.

"... make a gap. In the meantime, take that girl and run."

Abandon briefly, let go of your hand, and advance forward and forth before Astas.

"Become, you......"

"Why not abandon the upper-ball that's going to make you beautiful in the future!

Full of creativity, but this farrat was using the power of wind and water to help the brave. If the extra potion is restoring magic, you can do the same with that little girl.... I have to. Until then.

Remove the special smokescreen bullet for evil (...) play (...) from the porch and grip it in.

When Gahak said something nasty, I planted it to use it. I'll use it more effectively because it's a corner.

Pack your distance from Sunla as you stand low.

Sunla turns to the girl, and the shards don't even look like she's pointing consciousness at this one. I wonder what you think you can easily bounce back on. Absolutely. That's what gets in the way, but I appreciate that now.

Throw a gripped smokescreen bullet at Sunla's nose head showing room.

The smokescreen bullet thrown by drawing a sharp parabola was easily knocked down just before it hit Sunra.

The contents burst in the air with a small explosion sound.

"... be!? What is this?!?

Sunla's face distorted in agony as soon as possible.

The contents of smokescreen bullets can be harassing and stinking balls made by further rotting the dried fermented fish and then crushing it.

... too much smell, the smell will stain your eyes.

"Ku, stink!?

Smells like a gentleman's etiquette, huh?

There is too much smell and the boulder is filled with sunra.

You can't miss that moment.

"It took you, Sung Ra! Look behind you!

Build momentum and scream clearly, loudly.

"What!?

Sunra rushed back and threw the red and black fireballs that were floating together at you.

In the middle of a waterfall kettle, a crowd of thick firepillars rises.

... There's something in particular.

"Astas ah! Now!"

The moment Sunra is caught and pretended, she flies a signal to Astas. I scratched it off the spot as if Astas' body had exploded when I got the signal.

A gust of wind broke through and turned the child's figure, and for a moment, Astas and the child were gone from the spot.

...... Yikes!

I can put my strength into a small gripping fist.

As the firepillar of the waterfall kettle subsided, Sunla looked back and cast her gaze in the direction in which the two would have flown away in a slow motion.

"Hmm..."

A grin distorted by mockery turns to this way.

"... what's up. You're not going after me anymore?"

"I told you it was mercy. My fighting spirit transcends flesh and directly crushes the vessels of my soul. There are a lot of them where they fled. How much pain does he have in his whole body?... I've already lost interest."

Crush the vessel of the soul directly...... Oh, my God.

Take a stand against Sunla, who grumbles like a bore, while still keeping his self somehow.

It's nice to let Astas and the girl get away with it, but on second thought, I'm the only one left behind, this.

... Ultramax, right?

Now my body is stretched to nervousness about how to escape from here. Sunla slowly turned her neck around if she wanted to relax her neck.

It looks like he's starting to suddenly...

"Voldo of Rosidia, …? I've been busy with you since just now. [M] You do what you have to do."

Are you getting instructions from someone?

"... of the main temple, Archbishop O'Hara? That's an extraordinary victory. Can't you disobey orders from above?"

The moment I returned the words, a lump of magic passed through the side rinse of my body. A mass of magic becomes a shock with power, which takes a big decision on the ground right next to it.

"Don't bark. There's no way that someone like that can say anything to me. … until we gain further strength. Until then,... I'll miss you"

... Isn't that O'Hara?

But I think there's something wrong with Sunla.

It also seems to follow the will of someone else, more or less, not O'Hara.

Someone to make Sunra obey.

Where the hell is that...?

When Sunra abhorrently abandoned him, he disappeared, as it were, to nowhere.

One person is left in a waterfall pot where traces of destruction remain vivid.

"Master Voldo!

When the tension that dominated the field was lifted, my men, who would have waited around with Wines at the head, rushed closer and closer.

"Wines, get back to Dalmark as soon as possible and gather all the information from all sides. Get in touch with Yuriferna too. Give the brave man the best treatment possible, and he can't wait to find out what he knows."

"... Ha"

"... what the hell is going on? What the hell is going on?"

What a mess to get caught up in without understanding why.

Things are moving tight.

Alistair. Demon Country....... Sunla.

"... who are the enemies"

I just felt my fearless anxiety swell up as I grew tattered.