Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.
Episode 97 Anne's Cheater!
There is an unpleasant sound of metal being rubbed.
A moonlight expression, but a hair at a time.
Exactly when you say that, it was the plate of lead (nagging) that inhibited the nails that Xaragi shook down. It was the body of a demonic prop, sand tearer (sand spreader) that allowed for fast movement.
Nanashi slipped in with tremendous momentum between Krulu and Xaragi, kicked up the sand tearer (sandspreader) in an upside down position, and took a nail blow.
Xaragi's eyes captured nothing more than the events in between, but he can't skip the time lag between the visual nerve capture and the actual reflection in his behavior.
Since getting Gordon's eyes, Xaragi has already felt this dilemma many times. Kisaragi had to wave her nails down, knowing she could be taken.
As far as the Krull on the other hand, I had no idea that Nanashi was going to jump in. I hung my hand on my hips sword, but the movement was too slow if I tried to make it xaragic. What is scary is its gall strength that kept staring at the xaragi, not knowingly untying the nails that would be swung down.
"Haha! I knew you'd be back, Anne. I believed you, Atashi."
Kisaragi is in him. 'Kisaragi' says, 'Liar! Ignoring Tsukuba, he said, "If you think you're a chickenshit, you're a chickenshit." Let's declare something unintelligible. Poison "asshole" in your mind, and put some fun on Nanashi, who is receiving his nails.
Though Nanashi did inhibit the claw blow, Xalagi can use horrible force as it is to try to crush Nanashi.
He eats up his teeth and endures desperately, but Nanashi's elbows scream one after the other at the strength of his outward powers.
Differences in Nanashi's calculations caused this condition in the first place. Nanashi pretended to flee to the desert in order to pull Xaragi away from the girls of the Confession Squad (Lichten).
Kisaragi will come after me if I run away. That's what I thought, but unexpectedly Xaragi left Nanashi alone and walked out toward Krulu.
The hasty Nanashi retrieves the sand tears (sandsprenders) that were hidden in the desert. I took it back to Krull, but by then, Kisaragi was already waving his nails up against Krull.
"... ugh!
Twisted down! The power of Xaragi is unusual nowadays. Raising a voice that did not become a voice, Nanashi desperately stuck his legs and endured, but it was those who ripped the sand (sandspreader) who had reached the limit first.
The long stretched nails of Xaragi, making a critical noise, begin to feed into the body of the lead of the sand tearer (sandspreader), and the tip of the nail penetrates it.
At the moment when Nanashi's eyes, looking up from the bottom, caught three nails thrusting through the body of the sand tearer (sandspreader), Nanashi pushed down Kisaragi's body as he twisted his fingernails, which remained stabbed, as he jumped up the ground with his arm.
Rising above those who reverse their posture and rip the sand (sandspreaders), Nanashi said, "Mr. Kirchheim! Put Mr. Kuruku on trial! Come on!" he says desperately.
"Oh, oh..."
When Kirchheim manages to reply with a relieved voice, Nanashi drops his hips and leans forward, dramatically launching the sand tearer (sandspreader) as he draws the xaragi with his nails stabbed in the lead plate.
As the embedded spiritual stone emitted light and the sand tearer (sandspreader) began to move loosely, gradually increasing his speed, he began to run over the permanent bridge toward downtown.
"Anne, it hurts! It hurts! It scrapes! You're so drawn and shredded!
Xaragi raises a similar voice to screaming, but Nanashi doesn't look back. This Xaragi body is a golem in the first place. It is suspicious that pain exists. But no matter how much you say it's a monster with your head, it's a sharp figure. If you look at it, your hands will loosen.
"Ha, that was helpful..."
As Kirchheim sat down nagging, Kulu, who was shuddering off Nanashi's back as he pulled Xaragi away toward downtown, returned to Hatha and me.
Could I have lost that monster myself?
Have you ever felt sorry for yourself by that worm?
Rebellion of just a few seconds that happened in front of him, Krull rattles his back teeth with a gibberish.
Then, he brutally swung Kirchheim, who was sitting on his hips, and began walking early enough to the girls in the Guilty Squad (Liechten).
The striking sound of two sand golems and the splashing sand are still roaring. A horde of miserable cripples who are drooling with sights like the end of that world on their backs, weak people sitting on the ground crushing their hips and staring at cobblestones in tears.
That was the girls in the Confession Squad (Liechten) today.
They inadvertently breathe relief at the fact that the girl's shaped monster has gone somewhere.
Now that they had been freed from the sickle of the reaper thrust down their throats, they had already lost even the strength to stand up.
But the girls' expressions of relief are soon replaced by expressions of fear.
Footsteps echoing with cuttlefish. His eyes turned toward the footsteps, and the girls were just frightened.
He was frightened by the angry shape of the Kurl, who opened his eyes to tears.
"You! How dare you! How dare you paint mud on my face!
Krull suddenly punched that cheek as he walked over to trembling number three.
Number three blowing up for the girls. Girls lagging back as they raised their rubbed (scratched) voices.
Krull cries out to intimidate the girl around him as he steps critically on the head of No. 3, falling and lying on the ground.
"Because you guys are unworthy, I was pitied by such a kid! You're such a bug kid!
With a frightened look up at the girls in the Sinner Squad (Liechten), Krull was even more annoyed and kicked up the third jaw and threw them out, howling like lions, chasing the girls in the Sinner Squad (Liechten) behind him.
"Still, you are warriors! Even though you abandoned the woman, abandoned her name, you're still wasting your life! You said a kid like that went up against you! You're scared, you're just trembling! What a convicted squad! Escalis Meermill is the strongest! Shame on you! If you want to run, die! If you're frightened, die! Die, die, die, still fight! Eat the blood of your allies, but fight! Eat your own body, but fight! If you can't do that, I'll drop your neck right now, so get out in front of me!
Krull decides to stare at his own men with frightened eyes.
These inert people must be sent to the dead. If you don't beat it up like steel, it's useless. I need it for that. There needs to be a great war, a ridiculous, frightening war that can't be done like hell, maggots, filth, etc.
We need a hell of a war, like involving neighbouring countries, not just this country.
Kurl comes to a plan he once fantasized about, but thought he would never move to execution on a boulder.
I mocked myself for not thinking that this is what happens when the tag comes off.
"Joy! I'll give you the worst place to die!
When he finishes shouting, Krull, breathing on his shoulders, turns back to number three, where he remains lying down on the ground.
"Hey! Number three. I'll give you one last chance. If you want to go back, use any hand to move my orders I'm about to say to you into action!
The Guilty Squad (Liechten) girls lost their words to the words that followed and questioned the Lord's sanity.
Krull turns his back on the guilty squad girls and turns back to Kirchheim, who has followed him with his hips.
"Shit, we're gonna finish the trial. When it's all over, Saratoga or Pericles, I'm going to attack all the things involved in that worm (bug). I'll burn you down. Only that worm (bug) that shamed me will definitely kill me. Kill no matter what. I'll tear you apart with my own hands."
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"Grandma! Give me a cup of nectar water"
"Yes, sir."
The Red Lotus Sword Princess Hertrude, who managed to sprinkle the royal soldiers, had remembered her thirst and ordered honey citrus water from the boulevard stalls.
There are also many afternoon crowds in the boulevards of the capital, and there are many bustling stalls lined up.
Bergamot water In one hand Hertrude looks around feeling floated.
"Really, it's busier than Nedel's Carnaval."
I would unintentionally compare it to a birthplace festival, but on a completely different scale. incomparable.
"Well, I wonder what to eat next"
Hertrude starts searching the stalls for swallows.
Of course I'm not forgetting to look for Miriam, but if I can arrange so much food like I've never seen, there's no more hassle in ignoring that.
"That pink treat. Wow... that skewer looks super good too. Akan, here in heaven, wow."
As I let my eyes shine and ladder up the stall from next to next, Hertrude holds food all over her hands for a hockey face. Young men running in front of her like that towards the berthed harbour area of Fort Motorized Castle.
"Hey, did you hear that? I hear there's two sandgolems in the harbor!
"Seriously! Can't you see it yet?
"Hurry up! It's gonna be over."
When I followed the young men running with my eyes, I did see a lot of people running towards that way. Probably a bunch of naughty horses.
If you clear your ears, you will hear the sound of a zoonzoon and intermittent earthquake from afar. If this is the sound of the sandwich golem being fought against, it seems to be a huge monster.
"Sandgolem huh? Why is that?"
As Hertrude leaned his neck, the direction the young men ran in became noisy in Russia at the moment when they were attached to the skewers.
People waves rush to crack left and right so they can hear screams and yells and open the middle of the road.
"Excuse me! Step aside! I'm sorry!
Something bursts into a tremendous momentum toward Hertrude in the middle of a split wave when a voice sounds like I heard it somewhere.
Skewer grill fell to the ground with polarity from the mouth of Hertrude.
It was the Nanashi who rode the Sandspreader.
You're going to rip the clutter out of a girl you don't recognize and walk toward us, pulling her with cheats.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Lord, what are you doing?
Leaving a wind incision called Hin, Nanashi passes directly next to Hertrude.
Hertrude rushed after Nanashi as he threw out the food in his hand.
There is no way that a walking hertrode can chase a Nanashi who rushes through at a high speed, if it is normal.
But whoever rips the sand on the Nanashi (sand spreader) stops while Hertrude watches.
I couldn't bend the T-shaped road and ran into the front fruit shop stall.
Extraordinary zabons, rolling watermelons and crushing Dorians.
"Ahhh, I hope you're okay..."
As Hertrude ran over, holding down his forehead and whining (crushing), he saw his father, supposedly the shopkeeper, raging in front of the wreckage of the stall.
"Ooh! What are you doing, Kola!
The next moment I heard the voice "Sorry!", as Nanashi jumped out of the wreckage of the stall and escaped from his angry fruit shop father, I jumped lightly onto a stacked barrel and ran up the wall, reaching out and grabbing the shelter (hissing) on the second floor window of the front mansion. And as it was, he jumped on the roof to do the opposite.
"Lord Han! What are you doing?
When Hertrude raised his voice towards Nanashi on the roof, Nanashi looked a little surprised and said, "Mr. Hertrude, look for Mr. Schmelvi!" He raised his voice.
"Schmelvi, Han?
When Hertrude tilts his neck without knowing Nanashi's intentions, a girl who was drawn to Nanashi rises, pushing through the wreckage of a collapsed fruit shop stall.
Despite all that flashy collision, the girl was smiling thinly.
And the girl, glancing slightly at Hertrude, raised her voice toward Nanashi.
"Another woman? Anne's cheater!