Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

”Kikikikikikikiki!? You are...!?”

Revere looks at the woman standing in front of him in horror as his voice trembles with agitation.

The woman --- Angelica Ilkas, the Thousand Knights Commander of Zayn Kingdom, stood boldly with the flames behind her.

It was characterized by two eyes, a sparkling torch in its right hand and an ice pick-like dagger sharply pointed in its left hand.

Angelica gave sharp indications that she would slash if she didn't...... even though she was in such a situation, Revere had the impression that she was "beautiful".

(This woman... is not a human...!)

There's no way humans can give off such terrifying signs. Even a well-versed executioner accustomed to being cut off can have such cold, sharp eyes.

The woman standing in front of her reaper reaped all her life. It must be the word of the Hell King who came out of hell and crawled into the earth.

"How did you get here...?"

"Are you obliged to answer the question? It doesn't matter what I teach you to die."

"And you're going to die...!?"

Angelica, who kept her distance from Girijiri, drew a backward look from Reweel's ass.

"I, I'm not a good person to die in this place... I'm a man who can accomplish even greater things... I'm a talented man who can become a great man with a name in history...!" I can't die, I haven't accomplished anything yet...! "

"Does that have anything to do with me?" Do you have to ask until the end? "

It was a reel of words like a beggar, but Angelica's expression remained the same.

No pity or sympathy. However, only the emotion of hunger to kill the opponent was floating in the eyes with only one eye.

I don't see any value in my life. A cold gaze shines even more than the one directed at Mushikera, causing the reeds to shake and stiffen their lips.

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"If that's the end of what I'm trying to say, it's time to kill me." Go away... you filthy traitor. "

"Hee...!?"

Angelica steps toward Revere and tries to crush her life.

Pierce it with a dagger or kick it with a metal prosthetic leg... Either way, Revere had no way to avoid it.

"Nh...!"

However, the person who suddenly broke into between the two of them suddenly took hold of the blade of the reaper that had been swung down.

"Are you...!?"

I'm glad you're safe, Count!

It was a man in his fifties who saved the life of a poor Revere. He is the chief soldier hired by Revere. The captain was on a military horse and bounced Angelica's blade with a spear in his hand.

"I see... there were some people who could use it." I'm surprised. "

Angelica retreats slightly and turns her attention to the Soldier Leader.

The captain leaves the horse with his eyes fixed on Angelica and leaves without looking toward Revere.

"There's someone here to take care of it!" Please run away with this horse. "

"Hey, soldier captain...!"

Revere was tearful...... Haha, her eyes wide open, and her voice rough with rage.

"Of course! This happened because you didn't notice the night attack!" Take responsibility and serve until I escape! "

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"But... let's only evaluate the last loyalty!" I will leave your name in the history I draw. Thank you! "

Leaving aside, Revere ran north across the horse.

Angelica watches over the man who runs away silently... but snorts at the rest of the captain.

"...... I wonder if it's worth saving to risk my life?"

"I don't care. I was hired." You don't have to chase the escaping Commander. "

"It doesn't matter, it's as light for you as giving your cute little brother a hand."

"... I see. That's fine."

The soldier commander gave up lightly and set up his spear for Angelica.

"The 'Princess of Dolphin Massacre' you hear." There is no shortage of veterans as the last opponent! Shall I give you a one-handed death! "

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Angelica turned her dagger in her hand in silence.