Running Away From The Hero!

Kang!

- Hahaha! What a rare pleasure!

Heavy weights that come in with their hands at the moment of blocking. It seems to be caught in the wrong direction, but so is the opposition.

“Huh?”

- Screaming good, even though it wasn't right! My type! Master! Come on, attack!

I, the architect, and even the creators, don't know how this works, but somehow the nondefensible attributes were attached to the series.

Swords, spears, and shields. If you stop the Pata-series with any kind of weapon and armor, you climb up to the part where you hold the weapon and suffer.

I don't know because I haven't. Oh, for the record, the iron piercing damage is stronger than the papa.

“What, what is this? ”

The face of the woman who stopped the sword is full of embarrassment.

Maybe he didn't understand what he was getting himself into.

I'm sorry, but I can't explain it because I don't understand it.

Haha, by the way, if anyone looks at it, it's a pretty face.

Usually men and women can't use all kinds of things, but I'm different.

because I've seen a lot of beautiful things. And most of those girls are one crazy bitch.

In a close example, the princess, the Hielves, and the disciples, Siva, 17, and 1000.

If we go any farther, so will the noblewomen who are fighting over Lane.

Hence the beauty = high chance that most of the girls are crazy.

This is a sure fact!

You have doubts? Then look!

In the midst of an evil organization, a woman with such fancy knives is insane!

“Ahhhh? What, what! Why am I sick when I attack you? ”

The heavy strikes are fiercely counteracted.

The more you stop the attack, the weaker the attack becomes.

The first blow was enough to miss the iron picking, but now it has fallen to a level that is fairly preventable.

Even the most important legs for those who practice swordsmanship are clearly trembling and difficult to support. Normally, you can switch to an attack from here and finish it, but first try to be defensive for the sword that is getting clearer.

-, owner. I'm in pain, too. I feel good. Is this how I felt about the right people? It's a new sensation. At this rate, I'm going to become Marjo!

- Please, shut up.

However, I don't think I can be defensive forever.

Dammit. If the worst sadist ever made it to the Majohist, there's a very good chance that my mental contamination will be devastating.

Fortunately, the setting of the voice was the voice of a child. It was almost a big deal if I groaned with the voice of a mature sister. For a number of reasons.

Hit him, hit him! It hurts while it hurts! This is God's will! Either the M I hit or the M I hit! It's getting better and better!

- Shut up, please!

More, more, more insulting!

Oh, for fuck's sake. Wrong settings. If I don't hear it, it rings in my head a sound that will summon a 100% podoll.

This emergency, as the ultimate S becomes the ultimate M, is getting tighter and tighter!

Luckily, however, the target's focus is diminishing, whether the aftermath of the impact has accumulated. It's time to start making some big moves.

“Ugh... Please, die! ”

“17, push the desk behind you and Lane, kick the wall next to you right now! ”

“Yes!”

The sword has become the sword. Your opponent is a commoner, but at least he has a place in the world! I gave orders to the disciples who were watching from afar and Lane, who was caught between them, because I had to deal with them with the idea of being careless and dying.

“Too late!”

“You're the one who's late. ”

“What?"

Strong Strikes on Me, But This Is My Home Ground!

Even a neighborhood dog eats half as much at home, but I eat twice as much in my own office!

With a ping, the swordmaster's floor pops up. The bed is science, and the life of that bed is spring! Especially the resilience of special springs crafted by Dwarf craftsmen!

Immediately, the floor rises and the opposing Pokémon's steel slips away from me. But, as expected, the Master of the Sword!

Even in that situation, he tries to strike a second blow balancing the moment.

Pick!

“What a room! ”

“It's a dwarf jay.”

However, the user flies away from the opposing Pokémon's black moments, and the arrow that flies in front of and behind it dissipates.

Made in Black Anvil!

Customer satisfaction is always the best service.

But the opponent was great, too.

I immediately retrieved what I was about to strike from the air, but I was amazed at the skill of the opponent who immediately defended. Therefore, I can dig, so I put a metal bolt in my side, and I hear a distinct scream.

“Hehe?”

- Master, master! Now's your chance!

- I know.

“Huh-huh-huh-huh! W-what are you doing?! Stop it! ”

“Hey, that one! ”

Instantly slams the wrist to raise the sword and flies the Swordsman's Life away.

And the handle of the iron pick with your right hand. Lane trembles in fear as he grabs the head with his left hand.

- Twins!

At that moment, the slobbering iron was surprisingly separated into two thinner rods on both hands.

- My name is Ahr!

- My name is Cadia!

- Here we come, goddess Arcadia!

- Shut up!

But the noise is also double!

Of course, there is no worst evolution in which the self is divided into two, but if you just strangely separate it, you can't separate it often because it doubles.

“Well, then. ”

“Oh, no! ”

“Let's do it.”

“Phew, Phew, no! Please, save me! Please, no. Apang... Mwahahaha! ”

- It's a good ringer!

Where are you running from, girl?

Starting with the first strike, there is no sign of rebellion at all and now they are struggling to get off the ground desperately.

It's inevitable.

“Why did you join the organization? And why are you here? ”

“Phew... Phew... Stop it...”

“Tell me or I'll keep hitting you. ”

“Hiic! Yes, I'm here to bring my granddaughter back for Nermia to make me a magic sword! I told you, don't hit me! ”

When I turned my head to the side while pounding hard, I faced my gaze. 17 was flawed and took two steps back.

That's where Nermia is. The most famous magical family in the old empire.

Like a family famous for magic, it was well guarded, but I chewed it all up and took it out very easily. Is she your granddaughter?

“Room 17, please explain. ”

“Yes, yep! The seal of the family has been stolen and Nermia's eldest daughter, Ria El Nermia, has entered the most powerful Howling! ”

I understood the point too well because he was smart.

But it's too soon to tell...

“Lane, description. ”

“Yes, the Imperium is invading and the organization is in danger of dogs being destroyed. So I was preparing to spray, and suddenly the sword popped out, but the instructor showed up and took him down. ”

My former apprentice. He understands well. What do you mean, sword? I don't know what the fuck this is.

“Sword, this? ”

“Ahhhh! You said you wouldn't hit me! ”

Lane nods as he points separately at the woman blocking her head with both hands with tears in her fist.

That means she's the Sword? So 17 just admitted to the fact that the Swordsman was beaten like a dog.

A real sword, by the way. Yeah, sure.

“Why, why! ”

“The sword.”

“What nonsense! ”

Hit him.

A sword. Sword in the sense that it shines the brightest of the times.

Generally, in a novel, the word "saint of the sword" refers to "saint of the star."

Of the five continental prosecutors, the most prominent of them all, he always ranks 1,2 out of the five.

In the beginning, the sword is the title of one who best understands the sword, the sword is the head of the most powerful force with the sword, and the sword is too far from the pure sword, but the only one who will face it is the sword.

Nevertheless, it means that they are the brightest swordsmen on the continent, and there are many swordsmen who will always fight for this title, but the swordsmanship of the time has held its place for over 15 years...

- How's your hand?

- You look cute crying!

Here's your chance to put that noisy bastard to sleep!

- He's in his 40s.

- Ugh, ugh?

- Well, that can't be! My little cutie in her 40s! You're lying, aren't you, Master?

- It's true.

Give me back my virginity!

- You can't do this!

He keeps hammering the sword, leaving the metal to roar. [Oh, I hate you!], [state, owner. I love the tears of a cute girl, but I don't want to tear up an old maid in her 40s!], but if you let me go, I can't release a dangerous man who might cut me down with the building.

Rumor has it he was born with the most overwhelming amount of magical power among swordsmen of all time.

I've heard that one before. Legend has it that during the Battle, they cut down the walls with a sword 10 meters long and surrendered as is.

“Hehe. Why, stop hitting him... Oppa! ”

“Any other information? ”

But we need to get information. Should we get it and kill it?

But this guy is an Imperial Class 1 Final Weapon.If he kills him, he'll be chased from the Imperial Court. But what does it matter if the princess chases you anyway?

“She knows, too! ”

Immediately, when the vibrating pupils of the sword saw issue 1, they barely raised their trembling hands to point to issue 1.

“I am Liner Grand Duke Reina Rell Swinn, and unlike number 17, the brothers were forcibly sent to the organization in dog logic to defend the Emperor, and in fact, it was just too awkward to kill with their hands before the order, so they were sent to die in Howling. Again, unlike number 17, there is no purpose! ”

“Hey, hey! ”

“Why did you drag me here? ”

“Too bad. I've already lost the information I heard. ”

“Shi, I hate it! ”

- I hate it, too!

- Nadooooooooooooo!

Answer # 1 quickly explained to me that 17 rushed to grab my collar and shake it, but left alone, I tried to tap the sword again to do what had to be done, and the sword and the iron claw scream at the same time. What is it, by the way? Everything I raised as a pupil was an Imperial spy. What the fuck is this? Well, maybe.

"Issue 1000, description."

"Yes?"

Looking at the tilting 1000, I realized again that there was nothing in 1000.

If he is an Imperial spy, then the Empire is already at stake.

A spy who looks like he'll tell you all about drinking if you feed him.

There's no such thing, is there?

"Ugh... No, please... Stop..."

It seems the body of the sword has reached its limit. It's called whitewash, which is a flutter of the same word over and over again.

That phenomenon is the phenomenon that occurs when the blessing of iron buckets reaches the limit of the body. Since the buff is no longer eaten in the body, only pain is recognized and the brain whitens. Well, that's about it.

"Then…"

"" Hiic! ""

Turning my head, the faces of Issues 1 and 17 turned white.

I'm supposed to deal with traitors, but I'm already abandoned by the organization, right? We can't just make enemies.

It's time to use them as bait to build a good image.

"Number one, you have no purpose, and number 17, you are the target of the Nermia seal. Is that correct?"

"Blood, no need! I'll just sell the seal again!"

"Yes, yep!"

Seeing the sword writhing and muttering in the corner, only the feeling of fear remained in their eyes. Good. That should do the trick. It's a Nermia seal, by the way.

- Master, didn't you melt it by making me?

- No, the Nermias have completed and robbed you.

So maybe it didn't melt. The weaver of a noble family is often made of very special metal, so it was exchanged and melted during the mission, but after the turn of the Nermia family, nothing was made that much.

Probably, right? If not, I'll sell it again. It's not my fault.

"The organization has already abandoned us."

Precisely me, but the original teacher and pupil are a community of destiny.

"Therefore, it escapes tissue. Raine, you take these guys and stay out of sight."

"How do you do that?"

That thing with the finger, I looked at the sword that started to drool, and I thought for a moment, but I couldn't help it.

It could be a good bargaining chip.

"I'll take it from here."

"Isn't it dangerous?"

"If you notice anything strange, hit it with it."

"I understand."

He is demonstrating strong trust in Pata for a long time.

However, since it is still swordsmanship, it is dangerous, but it does not speak separately. It might be a little hard to block the Sword, but it'll hold.

"I'm going to look for this weaver's seal."

"Bridge, sir!"

At that moment, 17 makes an impressive face. Sorry, I'm the one who stole it. So don't give me that look. My conscience hurts.

The world is in ruins!

- It's already corrupt.

- Hahn, you're dirty! My brother was made of water! My brother has been defiled!

As I pointed to him and said, he was frightened and shouted. Although he is born first, he seems to be crying because he is his older sister.

"Now, let the action begin."

"I understand."

Leaving Lane with a nod, he tells him about the escape route and goes to find the weaver. Oh, before that.

"Break down the tissue first."

To be fair, it's not my fault you betrayed me first.