Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Episode 557: Smiling and Fighting

"What's so cute! Who do you think made you look like this!!

Brunhilde bouncing with screams.

It may be said that the flying height is preferably five meters and the distance of 20 meters is clogged in one foot, so it is the earliest flying.

"That's cute where you get a seizure right away, too."

Lucy accepts Brunhilde at a rate that leaves even remnants in my eyes.

Each other's palms overlapped and a smiling push, the power comparison began.

"I'm not smiling at all! The air is bursting! The ground is cracked!

Celia says as she pulls a gouge to evade me.

You do have an atmosphere like a final showdown against the backdrop of a burning cabin.

The push is antagonistic...... No, Lucy has a cool face against Brunhilde in the shape of a ghost.

The difference in margin would be historic if it wasn't for strength.

"Hehe desperate and cute. But if you don't, I'll break your head again."

"Weird!"

Brunhilde waves away and the two stare at each other in a few steps...... well Lucy is smiling though.

"I'm extra angry because it all looks good in vain! What the hell is that patoon patoon outfit! You want to emphasize your breasts and ass that big! That's how he seduced you!

Lucy sees me in Brunhilde's questioning.

I'm a little happy to know it's not the other way around.

Lucy seduced me to captivate, that fact alone warms my heart and swells my groin.

"Uh, which one are you talking about? The old one? Who is it now?

"Ghoo!"

"Dear Agil!?

Ignore me on my knees. The two of you continue to talk.

"That's not him! It's not about the Lord of this house you burned down! Five hundred years and you're screwed!

"Oh, I also lived in this house. I can say Lord. Or he could have lived five hundred years ago."

"Dear Eigil, no. It's not about Agil. It's about a man."

Celia stabbed me to a stop. I fall on my back and look up to heaven.

"Master Agil!! Please stop now! Master Eigil is hit with a flowing arrow!

There's no way a man wouldn't lean on a beautiful woman like Lucy.

Well, I can't help but say what I told you before I was born.

Still, reason and emotion are separate issues.

Lucy looks at me with a grin.

"Okay? Talk about an old man."

"Please don't!

Me holding my mouth and laughing Lucy and rolling my chest down.

Of course we can say that we're part of a twisted relationship with each other with acting in it.

But was it a little insensitive to do it here?

"Ignore the concubine!

Brunhilde's eyes begin to glow red.

I wake up in a panic that I'm serious.

"Shatter it!"

The ground chooses with anger. Stepping to the point of flying.

A beating of momentum with visible ripped air strikes Lucy.

"Gosh, I'm scared."

Lucy falls back with a small scream.

This is also the speed at which the remnants can be seen in a single line.

Brunhilde angry fists cut the sky.

I should have swung the sky at chest height, but the ground was decided, the weeds were scattered, and a chunk of air hit me and Celia's body.

If something like that hits you directly, even the Great Stone Column of the Royal Palace will be broken.

"But... the movement is amateur."

The beating now on the push from Brunhilde's leap... all an immature move worthy of the appearance of age.

I jumped in and just waved my arm, and I don't see any shards of combat moves.

I also know how to avoid Lucy is a futile solidification now that I've gained experience fighting.

It's not a way to avoid just being back and leading to the next counterattack.

"I didn't see anything. Only earthen smoke and shock waves......"

The problem is that the immature movement is made up of overwhelming power and speed.

If you don't look like Celia, you don't look like 90% of the guys.

I had a hard time chasing him with my eyes, but I don't know if my body will follow me even if I try to avoid it... it's just like suicide to take it.

Now I step out to arbitrate where Lucy escaped, but Brunhilde's eyes were still shining.

"So you're going to avoid it!

Open your fists and put your nails up - the nails were stretched out of all your fingers, which would be black and thirty centimeters.

Brunhilde waves her long nails toward Lucy like a demon.

I give a warning cry to a hunch that is not a distance to arrive but is unpleasant.

"Thank you, Agil. But it's inevitable."

I can make a deep decision about Lucy's neck and arms I laughed at.

I have no idea why, it just seemed like Brunhilde's nails ripped Lucy apart from space to space.

"Lucy!!

Wounds are not deep.

His neck is half, his arms are torn apart leaving behind a piece of skin.

A human would be mortally wounded, but instantly killed.

Blood draws me all at once, and I run away with a voice I don't really understand.

"Come on, it's dangerous. You're not here yet."

Lucy presses her carefully chosen neck and leaps back with a glimpse of her hanging arm.

At that moment the blood stops and the wound becomes sultry blocked.

The relief made me sit on the spot.

"I just really did. It's another punishment."

Lucy runs towards Brunhilde.

It's still a move without any martial arts.

If there is any magic that can play this scene slowly, then it's a move where an extinct beauty is just running.

Still, that speed is so fast that it doesn't even look like Brunhilde, not me or Celia.

Brunhilde's nails broke and flew with pakan and dumb noises -.

"Roar."

"Whew!"

There's been a splash of stuff that shouldn't fly out of my head, mostly.

――

Siegfried, who held back in the rear, pulls out his double sword and flies out.

Unlike Lucy and the others, this move belongs to a fully trained samurai.

Then the speed is no less than hers.

Not long before I get up, my two swords approach Lucy.

"Refrain."

Moves like thunder are dull with Lucy's one drink and easily bounced with his bare hands.

"You're still fulfilling your vow to protect that child. Thank you, Sieg. But this is just a fight, so it's okay."

Then Siegfried bowed his head to Lucy and put his hands on Brunhilde's head... sounds like he should say repair.

"It's okay... right"

"Is there a reason you're okay! Son of a bitch, look at my concubine's face and head again... don't look at me! I'll see you till you get it back!!

Brunhilde pulls up Hillahira's clothes and buries them completely to his head.

It looked miserable, but apparently it's going to be okay.

"Well, when are you going to wear underwear like that? It'll be too early for you."

I see beautiful thighs and garter belts because I pulled up my clothes, and Lucy scolds me for teasing.

"I'm out of luck."

"It would have run out from the beginning"

Brunhilde's eyes begin to shine as violently as a pine.

Against me. Lucy's eyes also start emitting light that even feels black through the bright red.

The clash of the two eyes causes even the illusion that it involves mass to clash, smash and spread throughout the forest.

A flying bird trying to escape is stiff in the air and falls to his feet.

The rabbit jumps out of the grass and falls, spasms twice three times and stops moving.

Deer unnaturally reddened eyes bite each other, foxes eat up on pigs, pigs hit their heads on trees over and over again.

I guess I'm freaking out by two evil spirits.

"It's the end of the forest."

"I'm starting to feel that way, too"

Exactly. I can't keep watching.

It doesn't matter if the beast is as rough as it gets, but the next blow could be the one that threatens each other's lives.

Lucy, of course, Brunhilde has helped me scatter so far.

My head seems fine with that...... but still I don't know what will happen if it falls apart.

I also feel like Siegfried is holding back and seeing what he can do.

"Just crack it and come in and I'll be dead."

I can't even say I want to be killed at Lucy's hands, but I don't like dying here because I can live with her. Promises with Nonna also remain.

"Celia, do you have anything? He's going to work for vampires."

"Too many things already, my head is fuzzy."

Celia brings a variety of accessories to her journey.

There may be something useful.

"Uh... exorcism talisman, holy water, replacement pants, silver knife"

A talisman and holy water don't work first.

Trousers are what Celia needs now, so let's put them back.

The silver knife may work, but not because I'm a verbal traitor for hurting the two of us.

"After that, it's only about seasoning for Nojuku."

Pepper to pepper...... here it is!

I grab a certain seasoning and throw it.

"Make it that far. I don't want to see any more blood!

I try to scream, but you still don't listen to me.

"Shut up! Can I just leave my head cracked open right in front of you!

"Stay back, Eigil. It seems that this child will not know until he is punished."

Lucy smiles with her red and black eyes pointed this way.

But when I notice the thing I threw, I let it squeak in my face with a little scream.

He's just a beautiful woman who can threaten to hold her head and close her eyes from anywhere.

"I wonder if you've finally realized the horror of a concubine! Turn around three times and ring one, and if I swear I'll give him to you, be patient..."

Brunhilde, who wins on the other hand, doesn't notice the throw.

It was too late to raise the alarm, and instead of his face he jumped into the big mouth that was open to the declaration of victory.

"- Hungu!"

Brunhilde presses her mouth with both hands to round her eyes.

The demon eye pressure had disappeared.

"I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd get into my mouth."

"- Huh, huh, huh."

"What's this? 'Is it?

I respond with an expression of heartfelt apology.

"... it's garlic. It's all in one room, too."

"It's a delicacy from the Lorong Heights, famous for its heavy odor"

Brunhilde falls with his mouth pressed.

"Let's make him throw up quick. Lucy, I need your help."

"No. It smells worse to us than the bathroom. I honestly don't even want to come near you...... Agil, that's terrible. I can't believe I screwed this stink into the mouth of a little Brunhilde... outside road hey"

I didn't mean to.

Oh, Brunhilde's face is turning blue to yellow, isn't it?

(i) Sitting by the house, which has become a burning mark while ending the commotion.

I honestly didn't want to see the remains of a burned memorable house or anything, but I needed to wait for Brunhilde to wash his mouth a thousand times.

Plus it's hundreds of times more thoughtful. It's weird that Lucy doesn't say anything and I complain.

"Hehe, that girl will always be that. Cold blood, in the guise of cruelty...... although in fact I must have gotten used to the way people have lived in the last hundred years. The root part hasn't changed."

Lucy sat next to me and looked at the burns, and that gaze was pointed far away.

"Hey, Aggie, how old do you think we are?

Of course it would be about appearance.

Something like Brunhilde being 11 and Lucy being 26.

The more you play with a woman, the more you'll get, the better you can do.

Children want to be seen older, and it's best to say it a little younger to adult women like Lucy.

By the way, you'd better say about ten down for an older man like Mel.

"Fourteen and twenty-one. What do you think?

"One off. I'm 22, Brunhilde is 13... where time stops."

I pose as a gut.

It was a perfectly perfect answer. It's more perfect than a complete correct answer.

You'll have to answer that question later.

Lucy draws me to her thighs and gives me a knee pillow.

From the point of view of confrontation, Celia pulls on my back too.

"You've known him for a long time?

It would be an introduction to Lucy's story, which had speculation on it, but wanted to talk about something.

"You're a sister. It's a little special... but it's special."

I listen even more under the guise of casual wind.

"Are there any other brothers or clans?

Lucy shakes her head quietly.

"I'm not here. Brunhilde seems to have had more family members, but the real clan is nowhere to be found anymore. Just me and Brunhilde. Yeah, Zeke's not family, but you might call him family. 'Cause I thought it was hard on a lonely Brunhilde."

The story is told with a bell-like sound from the beautiful lips.

That's a story that has already become history.

A slightly different back story than the one that stays in the book.

"A long time ago, there was a kingdom here. It was a mediocre country...... no momentum to invade around, not weak enough to be threatened around, not rich enough to exhaust luxury, not poor enough for the people to starve. It's just a kingdom that's been at peace for 300 years."

"That's... awesome"

It's not mediocre or anything.

How difficult it is to make three hundred years without war or hunger.

I did the lord too, but I don't remember peace lasting three months.

Could I be quite the evil lord?

"Five hundred years ago, I lived in that country, and this was the mediocre daughter of a farmer again."

"No, it's not."

I immediately deny it.

Take a closer look at Lucy and deny it again.

"How can such an immortal beauty be in a mediocre village?"

Then Lucy laughs at Couscous and messes with my earlobes.

"I was just a little mo. In the village, the men were always evil, and there were cases where the lord and the captain of the Knight of the Capital took me and ended up killing each other by turning me over to their own son."

"Yep..."

"Naturally. Lucy is so beautiful, she wants her rivals dead."

Whatever it is, it will never end mediocre.

If that's the case, you'll be a vampire and never live alone in the woods.

"That was a rainy day. As far as the neighboring village...... I can't remember what business I was on anymore. All I remember is red eyes, fangs, intense pain, and the feeling that my life is changing."

A vampire bit me.

Not just as bait, but in a way that mutates itself into a vampire.

"In the beginning, I just wanted blood and there was no reason or anything. Don't you remember or can't you remember? I just haven't exactly met my first parents. I lived in a dark cave, and when I was hungry, I breathed people's blood and lived."

"I mean, is there a lot of envious men sucked and killed by Lucy? You're gonna be jealous."

Lucy slaps me in the head with an idiot and kisses me on the forehead to thank you.

"I lived for nearly a hundred years as just a blood-sucking demon. In the meantime, your intelligence and emotions gradually came back... well, you cried."

Vampires say the more ancient stocks they become, the more power and intelligence they gain.

It seems that if twenty years and thirty years are made, they are only pawns of their masters, or just powerful demons, but if they live with a hundred years and two hundred years, then those who are smarter than humans will be less rare. It's a legend.

"When I spoke in the city, if it was a man, I immediately followed. No, he used to pull me into the dark before I called him."

"Then if Lucy invites me, I'll follow you even in front of my wife. If you're a rogue, you have no choice but to make a mistake."

Okay, okay, I can stroke your head.

"But I was unlucky that day. It must have been really the day my destiny ran out. It happened that a prince was coming to town from the king's capital and even though it was midnight, the guards were overflowing. I was relaxed by my usual work and I didn't notice anything..."

Lucy follows her body with a tree branch as she says softly with her mouth, 'Dosudosbusu'.

I chuckled as I shook it off and hugged it.

"I might have been able to get away with it now, but I couldn't at the time. With my whole body pierced, I had to be decapitated."

"There suddenly I show up and slay the guards - guae"

I don't even want to think about the end of Lucy, so I let her ram me into the story, but she chopped my head off.

My brain wobbles and my consciousness flies for a moment, and I just have to get back to my thigh pillow.

"It was the prince in the matter who showed up there. He said at first glance at me." How beautiful - be my wife. Vampires? What's wrong with that, it doesn't turn into being a beautiful woman '. "

My roar of jealousy echoes in the woods.