Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Covered in black gray wool, the four left and right fangs in the mandible stand upward and upright. Looks like a pig. That warcraft is a fangbore that I've had before. It's just not like I ended up in Rata Village. I don't have two meters in length, it would be about a meter and a half at most.

One of the boys who rolled out was pointed at Fangbore with a simple wooden shield with a thin iron slab and a short sword across the blade a little. If you look closely, Fangbore's body is engraved with some seeping lines of blood, scratching the ground with his forelegs as he stares at the boy with the sword.

Apparently, you pissed me off trying to crusade, if even one poke with those fangs would be the end of a roll.

Running to the children as they flip their black coats, pulling out their hips swords. A chunk of rock, Arian's spiritual magic, flew from behind, landing between Fangbore and the children and rolling up the soil flashly.

As Fangbore cleverly lowers back, he roars his neck around this side. You recognize this one as a newbie enemy. You try to reorient your body, but it's hard to say that it works very quickly.

By the time Fangbore turned around this way, he had already caught it inside the swing of a sword. Strike down the cutting-edge of the 'Sword of the Holy Thunder (Karadborg)' in your hand against the target who makes a threatening noise. The sword swept down gently cut the head of the fangbore to the left and right, and the momentum sword tip slammed the ground hard to determine the ground, engraving a large groove.

The two boys look up as if they were taken aback with their mouths open.

"Boys, are you hurt?

As he shook off the blood on his sword and spoke to the two boys with buttocks as he returned to his sheath, the boy with the sword stood up on the spot in a panic.

"Heh, I'm fine! I was just about to finish it!!

Shorter brown hair is a little habitual, creating a small abomination in the pale eyes that stare this way. I'm going to poke a sword in my hand, but its tip is pulled and trembled and its aim isn't very fixed.

Then the boy, who remained butt-faced behind that petty boy, jumped from behind to the boy, who looked blue and panicked and stood up and poked his sword.

"What are you doing, brother!! What are you thinking of spitting ill on the benefactor of life!!

Apparently, the two are brothers.

Unlike his brother, his hair is lightly brown and cut slightly longer, giving him a slightly unreliable vibe as opposed to his active brother. Though his eyes are the same as his brother's, the common sense seems to be that the armament rises to his brother's.

I'm tapping my brother's head as he steps back and lowers his head with a peck instead.

"Excuse me, my brother has been very rude! My name is Lefyit, and this is my brother..."

"My lord is Ryatt Dalsen du Grado! I'm the star of the next lord's expectations!

The embarrassment of my brother, Lefyit, is quite a smile, although Ryatt is a little cheesy in his armband and his inexplicable prestige. No, it's a big deal because I can say this far in front of a pair of suspicious women with armored knights dressed in black coats and gray coats.

"You're a funny kid."

Slowly walking in from behind, Arian nibbles and laughs as she turns her eyes to the two boys.

Yet this brother is like the son of a lord. Ask his brother Lefyit why he was fighting the Warcraft with a weapon in a field outside such a city, putting down a lyat who stomps back and forth.

"By the way, what were the boys doing in a place like this?

But it wasn't Lefyit who answered that, it was Ryatt who was stepping back.

"I'm not a kid! This Grad territory has suffered a lot of warcraft lately, so this is how I myself look around to keep my territory safe!

Apparently, he wants to have child-specific back stretches around his age.

"It's not a very unscrupulous thing to do, not to die without an ex-child."

"Ugh! I'm not being impotent! It's true!!

I tried to complain for a moment, but Ryatt just stepped on the group Tai and turned his face bright red. I couldn't keep his opponent like that forever, so I turned to my brother, who was in awe next door.

"I'd like to ask Lord Lefyit a few questions, do you know the path from here to the nearest city of the Empire?

"Is it the nearest city in the Empire? I don't know, but I think my father would know."

Lefyit shakes his head to answer this person's question with regret. You won't even have to bother asking the lord about the road, but when I was in the dark that it seemed like it would be no different to go to the city of Grado, my brother Ryatt jumped next to me and stuck with a protest.

"Hey, Cora! Don't ignore me! Without me..."

"Ki-yun!

But when the ponta that was affixed to his head sounded annoyingly, the wind suddenly rolled up and the gust burst into Liot's face.

"Ugh!?

Ryatt, wrapped in a gust of wind, leaned back and butted with the weight of the sword in his hand.

"What have you done now!? You green hairy balls!!

"Ki-yun! Kiyun!"

I leave the two rolling over my head and over the ground staring at each other, grabbing the rear leg of the fangbore with my head cracked in two, grabbing it up against my back and turning back to the rehuit.

"Let's just go to the city of Grado and ask for the way there. Let's go the same way to the city."

"Oh, thank you"

I put down Ryatt, who was calling something behind me, and took Arian and Ponta to the city of Grado with guidance from Lefyit.

Around the city walls of the city of Grado is a deeply dug open moat, with wooden bridges hanging in front of the gates of the city's entrance. There were several guard-like figures in front of the gate, and several of them with their eyes on this one rushed over in a hurry.

"Refuit boy! Ryatt boy! Where have you been?!? Master Dalsen was very worried!!

When one of the guards rushed to confirm the appearance of the two brothers, he told them that his brow was distorted by a slightly soothing look but also by a very troubled appearance, and that the person to be Dalsen was worried.

Listening to that story, Ryatt suddenly quiets down, who had been throwing up a lot of bad news until earlier. Arian and I were welcomed into the city without any particular problems, thanks to the take-up of Lefyit and the explanation of the circumstances.

Arriving at the head of the guards at the square in the centre of the city, many people gathered there in rugged gear. There are twenty or so fine armored knights, and there are more than ten other men dressed in leather armor carrying thoughtful weapons.

As one of the guards who had guided me ran over to the group, he saluted one person who was at its centre.

"Dear Darsen, I have discovered both names of your son!

The man, dubbed Darsen by the guards, wore armor that looked somewhat better than those around him on such a large stature as had been worked out. In his thirties or so, his short pruned hair, his beard, and his similarly colored eyes as his two brothers stare at him.

The looks and attitudes only look like bandits or mercenaries, but I guess this man is the father of his brothers and the lord of this grad because of the circumstances and what he wore.

Though Dalsen clearly floated blue muscles in Cricket Valley, he slowly walked over here with his big crotch as he distorted his mouth to laugh, dropping his fists on Ryatt and Lefyit's head.

"It hurts!"

Ryatt holds his head and rolls down the ground, and Refuit squats to the ground with his head in his arms.

"Hustle!! Don't make me worry extra when this shit is busy, you idiot!!

Dalsen yelled at the two of them, flirting with his fists, this time turning his eyes to this way.

"Remainder? It's rare at a time like this, huh?

"My name is Ark, and I'm a traveling mercenary. This is Arian with the journey."

"Ki-yun!

To Darsen's surprised and grunting voice, Ponta, who was on his head when he introduced his name and the accompanying Arian, also rings to reply. The eyes of Darsen, who ran their gaze at themselves, lingered on the other side of his back.

"What's on your back?

"Oh, this is the warcraft that attacked your sons on their way here. I don't need it. I'd appreciate it if you could dispose of it properly here."

When I said that and offered Fangbore, who was in charge of it, in one hand, in front of the lord, a voice of surprise arose from around him. But only Dalsen in front of him looked like a ghost and stared at Ryatt.

Saw it. Ryatt rushes to hide behind the backs of the knights who were around him.

Dalsen glanced back this way as he rattled his nose as he held onto the convulsing Cricket Valley.

"You said you were a mercenary, right? If you have the arm to hold this guy in one blow, it'll be a lot of fighting power. Aren't you willing to be hired by me for just a little while? I'll play the money, okay?

Darsen looks this way as he pokes his toe at the fangbore rolling at his feet.

"I appreciate the job, but I'm already hired..."

With that said, I turned my gaze to Arian next door.

Look at that. Darsen looks sorry, scratches his head behind him and exhales.

"Right...... Did you come here on business at a time like this?

"No, we want to get to the Empire City ahead, but Lord Dalsen knows the way?

Answering Dalsen's question to the effect that he wanted to know the way to the city of the Empire, he hoisted the nigger and the edge of his mouth towards Arian.

"Unfortunately, there's a herd of orgasms nesting near the streets from here on out, and going down the streets into the Empire is pretty dangerous right now."

An Auga is a monster that looks like a ghost that you often encounter during games. There is nothing particularly noteworthy except high health and aggression, and it is also a monster of experience earned by hanging from the beginning to the middle to the extent that being a group is a little troublesome.

You and Arian will be able to destroy each other, and the [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimensional Move)] allows you to do it without fighting.

But from the current atmosphere of Dalsen, it doesn't seem to honestly let me go when I hear the way to the Empire and say we're going alone.

"So here's a suggestion for you, we're going to crusade the orgasm together, but can you lend him only during that crusade? There are very few mercenaries in the countryside near this border, and if you have the arms to stop Fangboree in one blow, you must beg for help."

Darsen decided Arian was his employer and offered her his lease agreement.

I see Arian's golden eyes peering this way from behind the hood, nodding and responding to it.

When you tell me the way, it's because of the decision that it won't take as long as the left to exterminate the aisle aug.

"I don't mind that."

When Arian responds to Darsen's suggestion, Darsen deepens his grin.

"Well, I appreciate that. Of course I'll play thanks to both of you. Did you say" arc, "or do you mind?

"Nor do I have any particular differences. By the way, what is the size of the orga herd?

"The guy who sent me to reconnaissance said it was about ten."

Apparently, it's going to be cleared up by noon.

"A comforting guy joined his people, but he's not in a state where he can still be caught off guard. You guys, I'm going discreetly!

"Oops!!

A whisper rises from the men who were gathering in Darsen's hanging voice. Families and friends gathered to hug each other at the hands of the knights and the men who solidified themselves in their gear to exchange promises of safe return.

Watching that happen, I got my eye on Arian next door. She clasps her shoulders gently and shakes her head.

Apparently, this is more serious than I thought.

He was in the mood for a little mountain hunting himself but misplaced because the attitude of his lord, Dalsen, didn't give him a very serious vibe.

If the crusader commander has a desperate look on his face, he won't win what he can win either. Nevertheless, he seems quite a brave figure to command the lord himself.

Well, the size of the city itself isn't that big, and if you look at the number of knights you have, you can just say that you're understaffed.

"Let's go and get rid of it quickly."

When Arian moves forward and urges Dalsen, he rounds his eyes.

"No, I was going to ask you to wait in this city until we got back."

"I can handle magic and swords, it'll be a force of war, won't it?

That's what she said. When she showed the flame flat on her palm, she tried to crush it and turn it off to show it.

"Ooh! Looks like we got lucky too! We're all going home alive, you guys!!

"Oooh!!

When Dalsen exhaled his pneumonia, a powerful voice was raised simultaneously from those around him.