Master of the brave.

"Hey, here he comes"

The sound of the watchman jumping inside the cabin made the warehouse noisy.

"Finally." "I'm tired of waiting. No."

Men who were interested in card games in their spare time get up with each weapon in their hands when they throw cards on the spot. What floats in its face is a thin laugh.

"Hey, how many escorts are there?

"Isn't it less because you're so impatient? Zorro, Zorro, Zorro."

"You just have to keep your aristocratic little girl alive, right? You can kill all the men, right?

"A noble woman... we want to have fun too"

The men were boggling their solidified bodies for sitting for a long time to ascertain the weight of the gain in their relaxed hands.

There was no tension in the air drifting between them when they said they were going to raid the nobles and their escorts.

"Hey, be quiet. They'll notice!

The bald-headed man, the leader of this group, also had a low voice to draw attention to, but inside he had already calculated how much money could be made in this job.

I've heard from Kelvin who brought the story that the target number is low.

Numbers give peace of mind to those who belong to the group. Because even the weak ones can fight the strong by forming a party.

Plus the bald-headed man was confident that he had all the hand he could against the noble and noble escorts as well.

It may be helpless for a bald-headed man, like his men, to have his thoughts flown to things after he had already taken control of his goals.

On the other hand, a few men, however accustomed to the place, quietly walk out the back door of the warehouse onto the street.

Unlike the chimps, those who do not have to belong to a group but have the power to do it alone do not show alarm.

Weren't you some army soldier or mercenary before you drove to the Glades? Kelvin thought so as he gently exited the warehouse following them.

There are many who have eaten up after the end of the war against demons, who cannot get used to peace and seek new battlefields.

Kelvin succumbs after them and moves quickly through the shadows of the grass.

(There seems to be a mixture of a good number of people and hand-working there, so to some extent I can't go without Master Leticia cutting back on the force, but it's troublesome even if they wipe it out lightly - is the time for the rest of the problem?)

He reads the general strength from the signs of the hand-worked people as he tries to only get his eyes out and cover his face with a black cloth. And I lay down, killing signs further away from them.

I still don't see the wins walking in. The bald-headed man in the warehouse and his men had yet to show themselves either.

Kelvin lurks and remembers what Leticia once saw in Doria's village behind her brain.

Kelvin and Wynn run away chased by the Petersian knights, Leticia rushed with Lloyds to cover Rock. It appeared in Kelvin's eyes that she alone was a far superior prey than the two hundred knights.

Dampen your lips under a pepperoni and cloth.

At that time, she suddenly beat Leticia to death, but she ran ahead without knowing what she was going through. Still, I felt like Kelvin had a glimpse of Leticia's bottomless power. It was just a pile I tried to slap him to death, but he accidentally wanted to be slashed.

In fact, if Lloyds hadn't noticed Kelvin's anomaly and called out, he would have done so.

I can just cross swords with Leticia - if it's a mock fight, you might get a chance to do it if you go through the win.

But then Kelvin can't enjoy it.

For Kelvin, who wants an exhilaration that can be tasted in a moment of life and death, a mock fight is not enough. Because it is in the tension of crossing a killer caged sword that Kelvin seeks.

Leticia doesn't know that Kelvin is mixed up among those who raid this time. She would wave her sword to pay for the firepowder that had thus descended upon her.

My body trembled with joy for the sense of anticipation I could see between my strong enemies as I lay low and gushed.

If Kelvin gets the timing wrong at all, he could be slapped and killed by Leticia and given death. But the opportunity to cross swords with Leticia is a sweet temptation above all for Kelvin.

Still, desperately wanting to kill him to the end, he decided to make it a priority to complete the mission first.

(But let them forgive you for about tasting it)

Kelvin was desperate to raise his voice and laugh, when the bald men and chimps finally fell apart from the warehouse into an avalanche

That number is eight.

There are five hand-worked men from Kelvin's eyes, and fifteen with a bald man and Kelvin.

(Well, don't let His Highness just get hurt, will you? Win?)

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"What, you guys!?

Winn drops his hips with his hands on his hips sword.

From the warehouse-like building in front, the men came apart. All in all, he had a bad face and a thin laugh on his face.

What they have in their hands is a weapon with no sense of unity. Crude stick-like sticks, handcrafted cheap spears with blades bracketed around their tips, and slightly rusty floating swords and daggers that aren't well maintained.

And he was still wearing less well-maintained leather armor.

"I'm right on the tip... hey, guys don't care if they live or die. Let the woman live and capture."

When a bald-headed man, supposedly a leader, says so, the other men try to move to surround themselves with jirri -.

Along with a tall metal noise called Kin, Leticia, who broke into it a dagger that flew from Winn's blind spot, flashed her sword and slapped it off.

"Brother, be careful! There are a few more lurkers out there!

"Are you involved in an example case!

"I, aware of the reason of fire, emit a glow - be a fierce light, wear it! Do as I please!

The chant of Leticia's spell.

More than a dozen light spheres instantly dazzled around her.

"Letty! Give me a break!

Almost at the same time as Winn, who noticed the chant of the spell, spoke to Leticia, he shook down his high, raised sword upright.

"Gha!" "Gha!

At the same time Leticia shook it down, she pierced the shoulders of five men whose arms were swinging and stepping out as a light bullet flew away towing the tail of the light to draw a gentle arc. Screaming, hitting harder and harder, the men fall to the grass.

More Leticia flashes her sword across one letter. The rest of the light bullets that were drifting around her without flying off to the men she had defeated earlier flew from behind her lurking in the grass to the three men who tried to ambush her, and even to the man who threw the dagger at her - shooting through the shoulders of all their arms precisely.

Meanwhile, just about a breath of time.

"Hey, what!? Oh, oh...!?

I opened my eyes like a bald-headed man couldn't believe it.

(That's right, Master Leticia. That's an overwhelming force. Now, is this the three remaining triplets and one somewhat better? Later, even the two of you, Winn and His Highness, will do something about it)

Kelvin, who was asking how he was doing away while killing the signs, moistened his lips with his tongue, which had dried up again with tension.

"Give me strength! '" Know me, the reason of the wind, the reason of the sword, the reason of the blade, wrap a thousand blades around it, tear the sky apart!

Running down the grass, Kelvin chants a spell early in the arrow.

"I, knowing the reason of the wind, call out the fierce wind! It's running and pushing, dust and mustard exchange!

The aggressive magic of Kelvin's wind system, which he unleashed from Leticia's blind spot without waking himself up and jumping out of the grass - if hit, a vortex of violent vacuum cleaves the subject to a bump - is, however, wiped out with a wave of sword that Leticia waved unconstitutionally.

Kelvin was the best hand worker in this - and you decided it wouldn't come true if they targeted the Winns more than using magic, Leticia turned to Kelvin.

(Come on, let me give you a hand guide!

Kelvin had an invincible grin as he looked to Leticia, who would come packing his time with tremendous acceleration.

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A light sphere that emerged to surround Leticia's surroundings.

The light bullet, which swung a sword, and flew scattered, rendered nine men powerless as they were.

And you saw a skinny man with a black mask coming in strong wind magic from across the street as a hand-work, Leticia runs to the man.

"Mr. Cornelia, protect yourself first! I'll take them down one by one!

"Yes, sir"

After a quick look around, Wynn called out to scold Cornelia behind him. Having cut through the training ground of life and death more than once, his voice was a strong but calm voice.

Although the opponent creates an air he is accustomed to violence, he does not use magic like a knight. Although enemies still have their share in numbers, it is possible to control them if they are able to achieve the usual strength developed in training.

Winn flies his sharp gaze and tows the rest of his enemies as he tries to slash them.

Cornelia also felt the beat of a tense, early bell whilst back-to-back with that win, while trying to pull out the sword on her left hip with her right hand - though.

(... that?... Is that it?

So Cornelia noticed her body trembling as badly as a corn. I can't shake my hands and hold the sword pattern well either.

"Calm down, Mr. Cornelia. Remember class."

You noticed Cornelia's upset, and whilst Winn intimidated the men who surrounded her without alarm, he spoke out to encourage her by only looking at Chirali and Cornelia for a moment.

Cornelia takes one big, deep breath to calm her mind.

I was able to grasp the pattern tightly and somehow pull out the sword. But the tremors in both hands didn't stop, they even passed to the tip of the sword, and they were blubbering and trembling.

"Protect yourself first."

Winn speaks to Cornelia again. Seeing her fright, it looks like the men who were frightened by Leticia's blow regained their minds.

A man who was in front of a bald-headed man stuck out a spear. Winn made it look like he was going to recieve it with a sword, and waved his sword at the tip of a stretched spear as he tried to sneak himself in front of him. Only Hotip flies off with a circle of momentum.

The man who lost his tip hurriedly pulls the spear back, but as he moves, Winn stuck his sword through the man's thigh as he packs his time.

Man screaming and hitting and rolling more. Winn bounced back with his sword as a newbie cut from across there.

Another man cut Cornelia with a sword as well. The aim is under her feet. You're gonna hurt my leg, make me unable to move, but you're gonna tell me to catch him alive.

Although he managed to play the attack with his sword, Cornelia fluttered and collapsed to the ground.

"Ah..."

He poked his hands at me to support my body, so I took off the sweet sword he held.

(Sword... Sword...)

Seeing where caution deviated to pick up the removed sword, the man reached for her body with his left hand without a sword to hold Cornelia to the ground -.

"Ouch..."

The man turned upside down to the ground with a short roar. Winn's relentless kick in the right foot shot through the side head of a man who was in a low position.

"It's okay!?

I can't even respond to Winn's voice, and Cornelia just takes a rough breath.

Her body atrophied against her will and she can't even stand up.

My first fear of action was tying her up.

Unlike training, an attack from a malicious opponent.

"You bastard! Fuck you!

Hitting a rough yell is the most effective way to gain an even greater advantage over a frightened opponent. The man, familiar with the matter in his life in the ghetto, shouted at Cornelia.

The man sticks his spear out for Cornelia, who, as the man sees it, has been loudly intimidated and his body has become completely tense and his movements have stopped.

"Sorry!"

Winn said a word to Cornelia and rolled to the ground as she hugged her as she covered herself with a noose. The tip of the spear sticks out where the two of them were one beat late. Gorogorous and the two rolled down the ground to be able, Winn quickly stood on one knee away from Cornelia, pulling out his dagger and setting himself up.

When I held Cornelia back, I let go of my knight's sword.

Winn's left shoulder gradually stains red, tickling Cornelia's nose like an iron rust.

The tip of the spear was sweeping Winn's shoulder as he rolled over.

Winn unwittingly pulled Cornelia staring at Winn's shoulder behind her back with her left hand.

Focus on the man with the spear and the bald-headed man without alarm.

Leticia's magic eliminated the majority, and Winn also cleaned up the three of them already. All that remains is a man with a spear and a bald head who yelled roughly at Cornelia earlier.

Winn rushed to the man with the spear, distorting his face to the burning pain coming from his left shoulder.

Rough signs of violence can only be intimidated because Cornelia is unfamiliar with the air on the battlefield.

Surprised by the rapidly accelerating Winn, the man with the spear hurriedly sticks out his tip, but Winn simply steps to the side. You can easily avoid them if you deal with them calmly, such as untrained, waist-free, spear tips that just stick out.

Quickly diving into the man's pocket, Wynn daggered through the man's shoulder mouth as he burst into momentum.

Now all that's left is a bald head man, one more...

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Gimp!

Kelvin had managed to take Leticia's sword.

Impact that far exceeds expectations. While blown straight to the side by Leticia's sword, she takes the passive and stands up immediately.

(I heard in the story that His Excellency Zaunas was treated like a child...... you can actually feel it when you actually cross swords)

It can only be described as a chemical.

The first wind magic unleashed is the most powerful of the offensive magic that Kelvin can use, a magic that has slaughtered even large demons.

The blade of the vacuum, which was lightly wiped out only by the sword wind and even wrapped around the sword to cleave it at the counter, was magically smashed to pieces when Leticia struck. Afterwards, Kelvin, who is strengthening his body, can't step on Leticia's blow, and if he hits left to the right, he steps on it.

In other words, remote attacks by magic do not work, and Kelvin manifests himself overwhelmed by Leticia in all sword moves, speed and power, even in fleshshell warfare.

(Must be)

But Kelvin grins whining under the mask.

Fortunately, the sword of love, which was fortified by wind magic on top of passing magic, prevented Leticia from breaking her first blow. But I couldn't even ask for the opportunity to fight back with the best of my ability to rebuild my posture every time I took a blow.

A light bulb was born around a little above Leticia's left shoulder.

The moment he saw it, Kelvin staggered up the Barrier. Light bullets collide with Kelvin's Barrier and get out of orbit. The heat born from the light bullet swept through Kelvin's face, which peeked slightly from the mask.

A detached light bullet landed behind Kelvin. With the roar, the earth mass and grass scattered all around.

It was an aggressive decision, but it could have been erased if it had been taken by the Barrier without distraction.

(Interesting......!

A frizzy one ran through my spine. Emotions of rising joy.

Instead of still being serious, the opponent just showed a slight glimpse of that one scale of his original strength. The sword you have is not even the 'Holy Spirit Sword' that only brave men wield, it's just a knight's sword.

Besides, Leticia is just letting her attack without even trying to target Kelvin's gap. So they think they can control it.

A grim difference in character between not being able to afford it, not being complacent, and being able to embellish Kelvin to that extent.

Kelvin knew there was no winning if he kept fighting like this, but he could be satisfied that even if he lost his life, it was the best battle of his life without regret.

Kill. I want to kill. I want to kill him. I want to be killed.

How far can I reach the [strongest in the world] in front of me after doing all I can -.

But suppress the likelihood of reason flying in critical places.

Looking at Chirali and the Wins, most of the chimps had already been slapped down, and all that remained seemed to be a man with a spear and a bald head.

A lot of people have already decided, and it's only a matter of time before it's all under control.

(Too bad, is that it?)

The distance from Winn and Cornelia is quite far away. Not to mention you won't hear voices over there where we had a little conversation in battle.

against Leticia, who is impending to slap Kelvin to the ground,

"Dear Leticia!

Kelvin whispered in a whisper.

Surprised by the sudden call of his name, Kelvin speaks with his sword together to Leticia, whose movement stops for a moment.

"We apologize for your disrespect. For my assignment, would you like to hang out in the play a little bit?

Leticia turned a surprised glance when she made a big mistake from Kelvin. Show her face by shifting the mask of her face just a little bit.

"What do you mean?

Leticia remembered Kelvin, whose familiar face was Wynn's superior officer, putting his sword together as he packed the time again. Kelvin briefly explains the situation as he cuts it as if he were dancing a sword.

Being close to a bald-headed man who is an intermediary in order to make contact with the organization.

Something I need you to help me with because I'm going to hit one play to let that guy get away with coming into contact with the organization behind that bald-headed guy.

"But it would have killed me for real, wouldn't it?

"Yeah, I wouldn't be able to do it with you if it weren't for this kind of opportunity - but I couldn't take it seriously..."

Leticia nodded.

I guess it's a sexuality that makes me prefer battles that are rare on the battlefield. Like 'Sword Saint' Raul, who was no other companion, was.

Frown root, often silent, Leticia sighed softly.

"In short, should I miss you well?

"So is that bald-headed man, can you do me a favor?

"Okay."

With that said, Leticia aligns her sword with Kelvin again. And as he shook every Kelvin to play his sword, he jumped back in the direction where the bald head man was.

Keep your back on Leticia and run at full speed.

"I, knowing the reason of the earth, will erect a dirt wall. Shield and Exchange that blocks the way you go and blocks everything '

Chanting spells while running.

"Hey, what!?

"Magic!?

The ground thrived in front of Wynn, who was knocking off the man with the spear and cutting with the last bald-headed man. Winn and the bald-headed man jumped out in a hurry to leave. A wall about three meters high, made of dirt, breaks them apart.

Kelvin screamed at the bald-headed man as he circled around the wall.

"In the meantime!

The bald-headed man, who understood in that voice that it was Kelvin who used this magic, ran off looking at it as a one-of-a-kind opportunity to cut through this danger.

You leave your falling men behind, but your safety comes first. Besides, I only hired people in the Glades. There was nothing to hesitate to abandon.

"Ma, wait!

Wynn screamed and wondered if he would go around and chase the dirt wall, but suddenly the dirt wall exploded between him. Soil and dust are already scattered around them, sheltering their faces with the hands of those who do not have daggers from flying small and large gravel.

(thanks)

The explosion now is not the work of Kelvin, but the magic unleashed by Leticia. Apparently, he destroyed the stone walls to completely miss the Kelvins, and even bought me time to spin the atmosphere and raise dirt and dust to escape.

"Sorry...... I didn't think it was that much of a monster"

While running, Kelvin utters words of apology to a bald-headed man running beside him.

"For one thing, let's escape into the Glades. I don't think you can follow me that far."

"Oh, wow."

The bald-headed man snorted honestly at the suggestion when he looked at Kelvin, breathless. He didn't seem to suspect at all that this was a trap set by Kelvin.

(Well, this man has lost his pawn. And I should have remembered my benevolence with regard to this I helped. And I was able to ascertain my strength.

Later, if you could sell me to the right end of the line, it would be as planned......)

Kelvin continued to run for the Glades, regretting that his time to enjoy the fight was over.

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By the time the wind scattered the soil and smoke that was blocking Winns' sight, the two appearances had dwarfed far ahead.

"Brother, are you okay?

I watched Leticia dyeing her shoulders red as she rushed over, changing her complexion sassy and breathtaking. To Leticia like that. Winn said, "It's okay," he walked over to Cornelia, where he remained seated.

"Wow, I..."

Winn nods small at Cornelia, who just looks up to Winn.

From Cornelia's wide open eyes, tears overflow.

The technique that I was supposed to acquire in Knights School training was as if I could not use it, and I couldn't even protect myself from Locke. It became a complete leg clump.

I even forgot to use the magic of physical enhancement, which is the basic method of combat as a knight if I realized it.

I couldn't even afford to think about chanting.

I wasn't ready to fight.

My breasts filled with remorse that I couldn't do anything about.

"Are you okay?"

I can't help myself to the feet of something that manages to snort at Winn's inquiry.

Seeing how it went, Winn unexpectedly reaches out - but he pulls in hesitantly remembering that Cornelia, an unmarried royal woman, is forbidden to touch her heterosexual body. In exceptional occasions, such as when life is at stake, as earlier, it is permissible to offend that contraindication of touching the princess's body, but the rules should prevail in the present situation, where danger has left.

But Cornelia reached for the hand she tried to pull in. She also, once hesitated, stopped her hand only for a moment but stretched her trembling fingertips to grab Winn's hand. And he stood up in a position that stuck to Wynn's body.

For a moment Leticia, who was watching how it was, looked like she said something but just took a step and said nothing.

"... thank you"

Cornelia stood up and thanked Wynn with a small voice as she leaned down.

"Oh, yeah... sorry"

But what leaked out of Wynn's mouth was an unexpected word of apology for Cornelia.

"Huh?"

"Even though I'm Mr. Cornelia's squire, I've matched it with dangerous eyes, scary eyes. Sorry, sir."

"That's not true!

Cornelia accidentally shouted out loud to Wynn, who dropped his shoulders to drool and uttered words of apology.

"That's not true - look, look. I'm intact, aren't I? Winn, you are doing your duty properly!

Looking up at Winn's eyes and accidentally wrapping his right hand around him with both hands, Cornelia said in a strong tone. After saying it, Cornelia blushed when she realized that Winn and I were close to each other's faces.

"Oh, thank you"

"Yes, no..."

When Pa talks to each other about their hands, they let their gaze wander. Leticia approached both of them.

"Hey, what are these people going to do?

"Ah, oh. I just have to call the city guards."

With that said, Winn looked around at the men who were falling and groaning like he had given me a way out.

Without ties and ropes, there are too many people. To go get the guards, this number, no matter how much you're wounded. You might be able to escape, and even if someone stays as a lookout. Regardless of Leticia, the opposite is dangerous if resisted.

Winn was figuring out what to do. There...

"Uh, we'll pull it off ~?"

Soon Lino, who appeared, looked a little bumpy and stood scratching his head with coldness.