13
Snow holds a strange weapon.
It was at this time that Lekan realized.
(It's a weapon that unleashes fire magic that Lord Vodka asked Sheila to retrieve)
I don't know how this man has this stuff.
Anyway, now Snow is about to unleash another fire magic from inside the carriage, Lekan, who is supposed to be in your seat.
For a moment, Lekan tried to release the "Flaming Spear," but stopped because there might be blood on Jerez.
"Wind!"
A gust breezes and weapons are blown out of Snow's hands.
"Ah."
Snow's hand sticks out as he chases a weapon that jumps out the window.
And Rekan seized his hand, as he rode out, and drew it straight toward the valley.
"Wow."
The door breaks and Snow jumps out of the carriage.
Already then, the weapon has fallen into the Valley River.
Snow stomped on the ground at the blur. It is a cliff in half a step.
Lekan also jumped out of your seat.
"Kisama. Do you know who I am? You think you're just gonna suck at me for doing this to Snow Paisarn?"
"You're the one who thinks you can do this and just do it?
Despite his words, Rekan explores the carriage without alarm in 3D perception.
No problem. Jerez is safe.
The spear man, too, seems to have lost his mind and doesn't move with his body cleverly folded.
"I'll still forgive you now"
Snow has pulled out his sword, saying so, and slashed him straight into Lecan.
It is a great speed pluck.
That's all I have to admit.
Lekan issued a spell as he pulled himself back and sent Snow's sword.
"Wind!
Snow stepped forward to the right for a pluck, and his right foot, along with the soil at his feet, received a gust from the left. Out of balance Snow falls on the slopes of the valley.
"Fire Spear!
The attack magic unleashed by Lecan was supposed to pierce Snow's chest.
But they started.
Instead, it scattered and disappeared.
(Wearing anti-magic defense gear?)
Snow lost control of his body as he was shocked where he tried to regain his position, rolling down towards the Valley River as the soil at his feet collapsed.
Lecan glanced inside the carriage.
Jerez has no sign of happening when he says this is happening.
Pulling out the spear man's body, he threw it straight into the valley and threw it away.
Behind the boarding seat, Jerez was put to sleep.
In a broken leg position, I find it difficult to sleep, but I spread my firm hair and sleep quietly.
Today Jerez is dressed in a tight shirt and a fluffy skirt, unlike in armor.
"Jerez."
I don't have a slight response to the call.
Recan took the yellow potion out of the (storage) and crushed it over Jerez's face.
Slightly, Jerez regained consciousness.
"Hmm."
Waking up and realizing it was dangerous to move inadvertently, Lekan lifted Jerez and moved to the rear of the carriage. Jerez's "box" was in the carriage, so the magic of "moving" carried it too.
Jerez opened his eyes thinly as he was transported.
And I realized it was Lecan's face right in front of me, and I let my mouth down.
"You saved my life."
"Oh. Can you walk"
"... no. Seems impossible. I'm sorry, but could you carry it like this?"
"Right."
The abnormality has been removed, but the body appears to be paralyzed.
Was it a cursed weapon?
Then you can scratch Jerez with the Hart Dagger.
It is.
(You had such a feminine figure)
The forged body is like a boy's mistletoe, and then the puffiness of the chest and buttocks stirs the fragrance of a mature woman.
Sleek feet, though innocent, are fantastic, and there is nothing that separates the throat in front of them from the clavicle from Recan's place.
Face without makeup is meticulous everywhere, slightly open creased but smooth.
I didn't feel like scratching such a beautiful body with a blade.
Besides, I don't even know if it's really a curse.
Anyway, it's best to get him home early and have him (purified).
Rekan put Jerez to sleep on the grass on the slope once, and turned his sword, his guardian stone, and his shield into "storage". And Jerez's box.
And I held up Jerez again.
"Hold on tight."
Jerez clung with his supple arm around Lecan's neck.
Fluffy, sweet aroma softly filled Lecan's nasal cavity.
And Lekan, trying to fly, gently carried Jerez.
Since I started traveling, I also thought I should have used a carriage, but some of you know that carriage if you run around the city, and it doesn't have to be a hassle.
This is faster than putting it in a carriage.
"There's a man who can carry me so lightly, like a girl."
A woman in her arms snapped so, but was turned off by the sound of the wind, and could not reach Lecan's ear.