Master’s Smile

We can't put our emotions into words because we're all stunned by the words of Sorgross.

Now various emotions had arisen in this place.

The pure amazement and fear of Lucille and the others.

The wrath and perplexity of the Rusts.

Master's bitter laughter.

"Hmm."

In the meantime, the first person to open his mouth was still the last one to say.

Ringing his nose, he looks uncomfortably sorgrossed.

"Crawling around the bottom, what an inferior idea that sounds like a dark guild. Shame on you."

"No, I don't have a problem with you saying that. Even if Lord Lucille and his men are fallen in the Grey Alliance, we can't help but imagine what punishment the Master and the Awkward will face."

Solgloss also returns as a float to the voices, including the obviously overlooked colors.

If this is the prized Laradi or Van Peel, the last might have already been given to the Blood Festival.

Sorgross' concerns were paramount.

Lucilles' guild, a regular guild, would certainly be a punishment by being dropped by the Grey guild.

But then what about Solgloss and Master?

Already, they are a dark guild lurking in darkness even deeper than a grey guild.

If you mean to make it a grey guild, you'll be promoted the other way around.

Thorgross knew what answers would return, but he decided to ask once and for all.

"Naturally, you will be taken back to the king's capital and tortured. It's a public execution of the people of the kingdom as they take out all the information on the Dark Alliance."

"Um, you knew"

Rust smiles cold and sees the solgloss.

But Thorgross just snorted flatly, even when spoken of a frightening future.

Well, I don't throw up information about the master to the extent that she has been tortured (information about other members doesn't have to be tortured to talk), and it's not a lifelike force to die in execution.

How many members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) will die once they are killed?

"I don't care what happens except to the awkward and the master, so if they're the only ones to be executed, we won't spare any cooperation. If the master is to be executed, it's not the same story."

The master is (very suspicious but once) human.

Like Sorgross and Laradi, it differs from a species whose vitality is not the norm.

I intend to fight anyone to protect my master.

"Ha, a fool!

Rust looks at her like that and laughs, wearing the big shield that was on her back on her arm.

"Originally, sinful adventurers are punished by trial... but you are a dark guild of treachery and outrage. I can't be blamed for my disposition here right now."

In addition, it slalls out a single sword that was equipped in the shield.

It gleams harshly and suspiciously in the light of the day that lowers its place more and more.

In response to such a last, other members of the "Shield of Pride (Plastic Shield)" also unleash their weapons.

Seeing them like that didn't change Solgros' expression in any way.

Well, it's hidden with cloth, so all I can see is my eyes.

"Come on, if you can't keep me company, I'm going to hurt you a little bit."

"It's this line."

Sorgross and Rust stare at each other and say.

And the next moment, Sorgros lowered himself to crawl to the ground and struck abruptly at the last.

Where he took it from, he pulled out his knife and slashed it on the last.

"...... Huh!!

"Mm...?

Kickin '!!

When I think the tall metal noise rang, I hear a blurry voice if it doesn't fit the Solgloss situation.

Rust made me take her attack with a brilliant shield, slashed at a rate that normal people wouldn't be able to handle.

Huge, heavy shields aren't scratched one by a solgloss knife.

"Nooooooooooo!!

"Wow!?

The last shook his throat and barked, gushing his arms swelling and stretching his shield overhead.

Sorgross, who was putting his strength on the knife to get on his shield, was blown into the woods by the power of the last as it was.

"... that's light"

I flew away more than I thought, so the last time I did that looked surprised too.

Well, there are times when she flew from herself.

"I'm going after him. You keep an eye on these guys."

'Yes!'

When Rust briefly gave instructions to his men, he went into the woods where Sorgross disappeared.

He was a well educated adventurer than the princely knights.

And at some point, the master disappeared.

As a result, Lucille and Rust were left behind as members of the Shield of Pride (Plastic Shield).

"Duh, what are we gonna do...?

Heloro asks the Apollos, sweating.

What decision is best for us to make now?

Am I right to abandon my masters and sorgrosses and keep them grown up here?

Indeed, that is the smartest choice given that we will live ahead of us.

Punishment from the kingdom can also be done to the extent of Grey Guild Fallen if Rust believes what he says.

The operation of the guild will be painful for a while, but if you do the request without causing problems all the time afterwards, they may eventually put you back on the regular guild.

But what happens to Lucica if that's it?

I'm suppressing it with the magic of my master now, but I don't think that powerful curse is keeping me company.

Besides, if we abandon the masters and they are executed, his magic in Lucica may also disappear and the curse progression may begin soon.

"If so...... Huh!!

"... Huh!?

Lucille unleashed her sword and struck a member of The Shield of Pride (Plashield).

The members of the 'Shield of Pride (Plashield)' are delayed in responding, although not necessarily as slow as Solgloss's disease drive, but didn't think they were going to attack.

That allowed Lucille to approach, and he rushed to take the sword he wielded with a small shield.

"Whoa!? What are you doing, Lucille!?

"Ah Apollo...... ugh!!

But Hellows, allies in this attack, are also in heaven.

The league looks tired and sees Apollo, the guild master.

"Ugh, ku...... ugh!!

Apollo was moving his head diligently.

In him, the decision was antagonistic as to whether to be on the masters' side or to be disposed of by adults.

But because Lucille has taken action, there is no longer room for the earliest choice.

"... I'll cover Lucille!!

"... Yes!

"Are you serious!?

Apollo's decision was to take the masters' side.

The league looked back at Apollo's face, who made the decision by letting him sweat all over his face, with a face that consolidated his strong determination.

Heloro still looks unconvinced.

"Shouldn't you have grown up?!?

"Well, I think I'm a smarter decision that way, too! But then what happens to Lucica!

"Oh, that's... Huh!

To Apollo's roaring voice, Hero clogs his words.

But step on a leg that's going to fall back a long time.

"So you're going to kill those guys!? If you do that......!

"No, you won't have to go that far. In the meantime, let's get bogged down and forget about what's here."

"Such an absurd..."

Apollo answers Heloro's words, sweating massively.

He seems to know he can't do it anyway, and the league is telling him to shake his body.

But it was also true that we could only do so now.

"Fortunately, we have a league that can use healing magic. If you do too much, ask the league."

"Do me a favor..."

The league takes a few steps back to Apollo, who sees it with a very good smile.

I'm not even an angelic executive, so I can't use so much pompous and healing magic...

Well, if we had no choice but to protect our guild, it was a league that gave up sighing.

"~ ~ ~!! Oh well! I don't have a choice!!

Heloro, who was against it to the end, also nods at last.

He first hit the face of "The Shield of Pride (Plashield)" and ran to Lucille, who had been cornered due to a number of disadvantages.

"Oooh!!

And Herolo devoured his body to the man who was approaching Lucille.

"Heh, hello......!

"You can't just run on your own!!

Lucille glances up at the hello.

Just like when I pulled the masters in, I acted on my own again, so I didn't expect you to help me.

"Ooh, get up! I'm gonna have to bust these guys' memories now!

"Ooh!

Being scolded by Heloro, Lucille rises again.

And when I thought I laughed lightly at him, I stood up to the members of The Shield of Pride.