Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

The sound of Giinguin and metal colliding with each other echoes on the mountain road connecting Wang Du and Gramada.

"Enclose, enclose! It's more here in absolute numbers. Siege them and strike from front, back, left, right!

It is Arthur Kula, the leader of the mercenary regiment Mahal Marine, who shouts so. Twenty-five members of the mercenary regiment who followed him attacked the mountain streets to capture objects that should be revealed and protected. Etoile wolves over far more information than he had heard from the Chancellors' conversation. He seemed to have taken in members more skillfully than expected.

"Arthur! You too! Do you know what you're doing?!

It is the four Kingsguard knights and Eleanor, Shania, and now the voice-ridden Tina and the six who follow them, who are blocked from defending the carriage that Etoile boards.

"Oh, of course." Mahal Marine "is my mercenary regiment! Rubbed in by the Duke's house. Cut you guys off and ascend to heights! Yes, if I'm late, I'll go back to sleep!!

"The cleaner you are, the crumber you are."

Arthur floats his blood vessels in his temples and angry shapes if Eleanor says so clearly where he is good at it. I was trembling in anger even though there didn't seem to be any grunt noises just because I was poked at the star.

"Well, even if she's the daughter of the Fist of War, there's no way to surround her with this many people. Look, woman! Try to move poorly. I don't care what happens to the lady in the back."

As Eleanor said, it is a scrap and a trinket so clean. Still seems to have worked a little. I can't move a line around the carriage. I couldn't fight what I thought of a group of mercenaries moving like a wave away from me. Teena, who is supposed to be used to Eleanor, who is hand-worked, doesn't imitate that both names will never be replaced and reduced in number as soon as they are likely to get something a little better per person at all times. The Kingsguard knights were struggling with a rampant way of fighting without choosing means and were on the defensive side of the war. Since the carriage is surrounded by the effect of junction stones conceded from the knob saddle, there is no real damage, but the stiffness and its siege net have narrowed.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I won't tell you. Will you surrender?

"That's right. I took care of you. The captain says," Well, we need to make sure we have a goal. "

Because of the guilt of betraying Teena, even though she turned her back, several members say so at last. But Tina proclaims aloud as she plays it out with her shield.

"When I turn around, I turn around. Don't make such a weak noise! You want to be fucked! Hey, you live by your own instincts! I'm not gonna let you fall asleep forever! Bump!!

I don't see the colors of stray in a tina that gets close and slashes.

"Look! You are no longer enemies! I'm not going to put my hands on a traitor!

Six people who followed Teena without turning back as if to respond to that voice struggle as they rose in ambition.

"" "" "" The one who defies my sister, even if we're friends who ate the same pot of rice. "" "

Similar to the members who turned back, the group continued to attack in pairs, frightening them slightly. The Trinity's assault tactics were clearly more sophisticated than those around them. And there's something exciting to see it.

"You two, relative in pairs. You must not be pushed in. There's a lady behind us. The Duke's sword and shield will not expose us any more!

It is Rovell, captain of the Kingsguard Knight. Female knights also became somewhat accustomed to rough attacks that were not commonly known as dirty attacks or regular troops, such as eyeballs and needles, and began to hurt their opponents slightly by hitting them in pairs.

The best fighter was just Shania. I only recognized him as an adventurer and cared so much. Only one person set it up first. It was only a blow that knocked it down.

Her level increased dramatically and her skills grew as she dived into the dungeon with a row of knob saddles. If you let go of the Weapon Skills acquired there after the feint, pierce the body of the group that was alarmed.

"Fifth Luna Strikkup!"

Five golden sword flashes pierce to be sucked in. The mercenary who falls while spitting blood reflexes was re-targeted to a mercenary who is next to the Kingsguard knight on his ass. Stick out your triple speed Weapon Skill using the acceleration that is being granted to Comet the Red as it is. The spike sword that stood around my stomach overflowed like a fountain when it was gutted and pulled out. He screams and hits around falling. Another mercenary dragged down and something even different stood in front of Shania.

Sure, the numbers seemed to have decreased, but the mercenaries are quickly falling back if they get hurt, taking potions and returning to the front again. I don't know where I procured it from, but I guess I have enough of them to use to bathe and defeat a pretty good quality potion.

I'm convinced Eleanor was feeling vaguely uncomfortable there. A move that dominates in numbers but doesn't attack them all at once, but just cuts their health. And the derived answer is......

"Are you waiting for backup!?

Looks like Teena got to a similar answer.

"It probably is. You must be putting a lot of effort on small things."

I can't see anything like anger or haste in Arthur's face when he calls me a star but I look far away. It is more like hoisting the corner of your mouth and mocking it.

"Huh, have you noticed? But it's too late. Look at that distant dust! A pursuit team from a hundred people is coming at me now. You guys made the wrong choice. Even at the cost of sacrifice, we should have moved on. Now I win!!

Arthur proclaims so exaltedly. Teena distorts her face in silence and remorse all the time. Soil and dust were imminent while doing so.

I can see that that unit approaching seems to be exalted for a long time and screaming something even if it's away. It also sounded as if we were happy to ravage ourselves from now on. Cold things flow through your spine. Together. But that would be betrayed in a completely different way.

"Whoa! All those who surround the daughters of the Admiral are enemies!!

"All right! Don't kill me! But make him regret dying that he was born in this world!

"Zansu Zansu Zansu. Skewered with Me's gorgeous spear!

"I will make you deeply regret your betrayal of the Nob Sadas!

Among the imminent group were many that shouted in formation over the front. Inside were things that went side-by-side with carriages, even things that flew through the sky and looked down from the top. There are clearly more and more different groups approaching, even though they are wearing regular soldiers' weapons.

How long after seeing that, and understanding that the position had been much reversed earlier in the Etoile line and the mercenary regiment I heard. Many must have been drunk by a bunch of momentum without long to understand. Without hesitation, a group of men dressed in the arms of the Principality's regular soldiers danced to the mercenaries of Arthur's treachery.

"Hold on! Why are the Duchy soldiers attacking us? We're on our side. You're going to seize the Duke's warrant, aren't you? Ooh!?

Arthur yells at a bunch of people who should have thought he was on his side, turning their faces blue. Such a seemingly small man descending from the sky in front of his eyes. I pulled the knife out of my hips, while Bishi pointed at Arthur and said away as if to proclaim it.

"Seize the Duke's Lady? Then you won't turn into an enemy! Yikes, Captain. Are you ready to travel to Yellow Springs Road? Why don't you give me a chance to penance with a rattle tremor? Nob Sada, you're here to lead reinforcements from a hundred men and come up late!

Behind the intervention I didn't expect. To hold down the trembling hand or squeeze a one-handed axe. The hand was so powerful that blood vessels appeared firmly.

"Why you!? What happened to the Duchy? Oh, my God, why is this happening to a single adventurer?"

"Half the reinforcements you've been asking for are on my men, and the other half are waiting for you in the afterlife."

Extremely ruthless, and a knob saddle that tells you to push it away. I got that word. Even though it was blue. My face turns bright white with more blood. Even now, my knee seems to break, but I remain on the spot to see if my insistence as head of the mercenary regiment refuses to do so.

"Damn it. Oh! Not even you! Not even you. Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Arthur is so rare that he is no longer likely to cry. Knobsada cleaved his torso into a single letter with a knife that shrugged away the axe that would be swung down.

There is blood all over the place and peachy guts are coming out of it. It was a serious injury that would not be that long in anyone's eyes.

"Gu Jiao. I think I'm gonna die here. Oh, I'm going upstairs. You have to be the kind of man who stops here."

He begins to utter public myths about whether his consciousness is also vain. A knob saddle with a knife in the upper stages just to say that it is mercy to let it be scattered clean.