Srlock.

A tree slashed through the Werewolf's claw falls to its side, shaken by the wind.

The cutting edges in front of my eyes were very clean.

It looks like it was cut sharply with a sword.

I don't think it touched the nail.

The gray aura on his forefoot makes me even more nervous.

Fruit.

Werewolf's rhythmic rhythm leaves a tumultuous noise, and it breaks in half.

A violent leap like a storm swept over me.

I hurriedly stepped aside.

Boom!

When the two trees in the standing position were bent at once, they pulled out their broken swords to the side.

Grrrrrrr!

But he grabbed the sword with his bare hands.

I pulled my hand tight, pulled myself towards him for a moment and tried to bite open my mouth.

I put my sword in front of my eyes and leaned back.

Sliding down the waist

You draw the other sword from and swing it at the wolf.

The goal is the heart.

Pot!

However, as soon as my attack failed, the wolf jumped into the air, and its speed and height were much faster and higher than expected.

Red blood splatters from the blade.

But it's shallow after a cut you left behind.

The amount of blood was not small, but it didn't feel right.

After using the sword from Grasmear for a long time, I got used to its length.

I didn't feel much discomfort when dealing with human soldiers with a large level difference, but I had to regain my distance in front of enemies of this speed.

‘Focus.

The bloody one snuck into the scavenging tree.

Let's just say we have to cut it down, in the meantime.

The trees that had passed without thinking seemed to be full of poison.

"Track."

Even in the woods, his position has changed rapidly.

It was at an unthinkable rate.

Rather, he moved fast enough to awaken his instincts with a clumsy cut.

It was hard to tell exactly whether it was up in the trees or down there.

In the sanctuary of Cabin Ashton, where Isaac took him, adapting the forest to the Dark Elves.

Absorbed a skill.

However, the skill that triggers the Pokémon seemed to warn the opposing Pokémon that the forest was their territory.

I hold my sword and gaze quietly into the woods.

Instead of digging, I asked him to look forward.

“Why didn't you come with your colleagues? ”

Quite strong.

If we had come together, I might have been in crisis there.

“Was there a problem? ”

The werewolf does not answer, hiding in a scruffy tree.

It felt like I was in a dark fog.

I was in the void where the fighting was made, and the wolves were in the dense forest, but I thought the moonlight would shine only on him.

The blood leading to the forest was cheerful, but I also did not feel that it could be burdened.

Wheeia

A damp breeze blows.

As you twist the pose, the wolf leaps from behind you.

You turn around and swing your sword.

Kwakwang!

Claws and swords claw, and a strange explosion sounds.

Light!

The claws with the gray energy

You're hit by a sword.

I inadvertently checked the wolf's leg. There was already some blood flowing from the cut earlier, and all the wounds were healed.

That was the recovery power of the Snow Trolls.

Speed and power, of course, were not compared to Trolls.

Kuang!

Even though his claws were cracked and he was cracking the ends,

You attack the blade three times in a row.

If you heal your wounds.

If you lose, that's it.

‘Acidic.’

Cheers!

When you swing with the green sword, facing him, the werewolves run back into the pale forest.

Similar situations continued.

The fifth one.

Cheers!

I raise my sword, and he pretends to fight for a while and then runs back into the woods.

I thought I knew his intentions.

A successive blade of acidic swords was eroding gradually.

I looked down at the knife I found on the battlefield. An Imperial Cavalry Commander's Longsword.

It was a discarded knife. It was well-rounded.

It was worth listening to.

However, whenever a wolf attacks, it can't tell when it will run out of Durability.

However, I couldn't help but raise my sword. You don't want to break a knife in one fight.

I feel very sorry again for the existence of the sword that disappeared in the seal.

Dallac.

I tore apart the rest of my armor like a knife.

I focused.

He wasn't just fast or strong.

You feel an excellent sense of combat that forces the situation to your advantage.

Yes, sir!

You swing your sword into the air.

“Do you usually fight like this? You look like a rat, not a wolf. ”

Shoot!

There was no answer.

The awkward taunt didn't work at all.

I deliberately stretched my arms in the direction I felt and saw gaps.

But it did not appear.

You may want to trim your broken claws and then show up in optimum condition.

The one who was following me quietly at the end of the detection street in the first place.

There is also no chance of being overtaken by childish provocation.

I leaned against the tree at all.

This pose made a gap that was a little dangerous.

However, the werewolves still did not appear if they realized my intention to battle at once.

Rather, it seemed to be a little more open.

Leaning still against the tree, the slow driving moon came into view. The day after tomorrow. Full moon.

‘Hurry up.'

Suddenly, I remembered Isaac talking as he ran through the moon.

Is that what this is about?

On the eve of the full moon, wolves can deflect the world with violence.

Instead of losing control of yourself, at least twice as strong.

Clearly, when I first met you at the altar in Purson, the wolf looked stronger than it is now.

It was a full moon.

I think Aesar and the others were afraid of the one who wanted to storm under the red moon.

I might have been following me as far away as I could in the first place, waiting for the full moon to show me the best combat power.

I had no choice but to run as soon as I got close.

If you were looking for Mud Cash, and you hadn't activated the detector as much as you could, you wouldn't even know he was there.

Maybe it wasn't complete nonsense to go around exploiting.

Anyway.

If I stall, I'll be disadvantaged.

There is no reason for you to fit in once you have identified your intentions.

"Track."

‘Sprint.’

Skill level has been activated and hurried through the forest.

More than a few intruders.

Of course, the raid.

Up top.

I plunged my sword into a three-meter wolf that was attacking while plunging down on a tall tree more than 10 meters high.

I had no intention of hitting him as hard as before.

I circled the blade just enough not to break it.

‘Absorption.’

Tak!

Activates the skill the moment it hits its claw.

You are caught by the sword as if a ferocious claw filled with gray energy was sucked out.

Werewolf's red eyes shake.

The man who realized something was different immediately tried to defeat me and run away, but his connection skill was triggered while looking straight into his eyes.

‘Fear.’

He paused for a very short moment.

A much shorter reaction than when horror was used by a higher demon.

But that was enough.

Pull the hard guy out and put his foot up against his chin.

It's full.

Baaak!

Along with a loud sound, the big wolf's head slumps back.

A human would have torn his head off and flew through a few trees. It was truly a wondrous neck muscle.

Either he was hit or he was stumbling, rolling the floor, trying to run back.

I stepped on his leg and stabbed him in the chest, but his stepped foot gave me strength.

Puck!

My back slammed into a thick tree and slipped down.

The Pokémon is not opponented by its weight.

I was the one who was chasing you, and I didn't think I'd lose if I fought properly, but Carl already has a nervous look.

A scruffy forest without people. There was no chance of finding anything that could be a weapon.

If you hit them naked,

Dallac.

The odds were getting low.

Did you scratch it a little?

It was when I drained the wolf's blood from the blade.

Pod 'Duck!

Isaac, who was flying from above, lands near you.

< You are real. Are you trying to fight him?

It was a sarcastic tone.

What do you mean, a duel?

< Or what, are you mocking me?

I never made fun of you.

I feel like Isaac is a freak.

I looked at it.

It's not the full moon, what are you doing here?

… well, I mean.

< You keep hitting the blessings of Bluehand with your bare body! Where did you sell all the Malphas' power?

I know what he's trying to say.

‘The power of the crow. ’

I couldn't deny it.

Unconsciously, he may have been interested in a long battle.

I've been locked up for two years. The first battlefield to step in.

Out of the 3,000 human armies brawling against each other, not one of them took my sword twice.

After a senseless massacre.

The battle with moonlight werewolves has certainly raised my odd heights. Chase and track.

A free fight where we don't have to protect each other right away.

Maybe it was better than the werewolves who wanted to drag this fight off.

In fact, I was a little reluctant to use Malphas' power.

It's too sweet.

Above all, I am conscious of the existence of the one who ‘watches' me.

Some skills have not been used yet.

I thought I could win without using the Demon King's power.

But even at this moment, Rubia is trapped and suffering as an experiment.

Isaac was clearly right to ask if you're joking.

‘Dark.’

[+25% Atk.] [+40% Defense.]

[‘Crow Wings’: Movement Speed

+15%]

An instant burst of black energy resonates with the blade.

‘Shocking.’

You swing the knife forward without any preparation.

The black energy enveloped the blade and body.

You turn around and cut yourself unnecessarily.

Srlock.

Eight trees blocking my view were cut out at the same time, without even the sound of breakage.

Sensory Expansion.

A much lighter body protrudes into the forest.

The dark force triggered by will alone was truly astonishing.

Séen!

Once more, the werewolf attacks with its full weight.

Up until now, he would have bounced off and smashed down the trees and laid low for a long time.

But I kept bumping into him.

‘Force Shield. ’

A translucent shield appeared around me just before it hit me.

A skill absorbed by a wizard named Aloha who transports Lurium.

The power of Malphas has reached this far.

I felt like my shield range was getting wider and stronger.

Protecting is the realm itself that includes even werewolves.

Kuang!

With me struck by a fist, the assailant falls to the ground trapped in the shield.

“Krr.? ”

“I can't go anywhere anymore. ”

Phew!

I kneel in the face of the man trapped in the shield and stab him in the arm.

Parker, Parker!

He grabs the other arm and snaps it apart after lightly grabbing the flashlight.

The last time I put weight on the shield and pressed down on the ship, he was stuck and in agony.

The weight that can be carried on the Force Shield is proportional to the level of wisdom.

It's rewarding to raise stats.

“Krr.! ”

Suddenly, the wolf, who was wounded by the increased combat strength, mutters low, bleeding into his mouth.

“I lost. Kill me now. ”

He didn't even pay attention to the knife aimed at his neck.

Instead, I glanced up at the blue moon dazed, muttering in a relaxed manner.

“Sierra. I'm sorry I didn't keep my end of the bargain. to

“Brody. Valdorf. Back to the moon.

I'm going back. ”

I looked down at him slowly with my sword to my neck.

There's actually another reason why I didn't kill him right away.

Brody Valdorf.

I don't know how common an adult is, but I think of a wolf in that castle.

“Do you know Lumen Valdorf?” When I entered the gates of the capital, The boy who said it looked fun and asked me to give him Isaac.

Thanks to the reference to Gizgerai,

I found out who Red Flake was.

I sold Gizgerai and the Starlight Fox to him, who was about to attack right away.

We might be able to get some information about him here.

“What." ”

Brody Valdorf opens his eyes.

Suddenly, he was obsessed with life and full of energy in front of death.

“How do you know that name? ”

“Huh?"

“Where are you? I've never seen such a name before. Even if you kill me, tell me and kill me! ”

“Well.

If you're going to kill him anyway, Lumen Valdorf might as well tell him he's doing very well.

You can even say Red Flake.

I was just about to take my mouth off.

< Hey, stop!

< Don't say anything!

If it's Lumen Valdorf, I saw him at the capital gate two years ago.

< Eh. Maybe it's a son?

Son?

< A little different from the rest of the species. Werewolves are extremely rare.

There are about eight wolves living in groups around a female subject. The child of the herd. It can be said. As precious as my hands are, I cherish my children. So! >

So? "Khh.

The werewolf, which is pressed against the weight of the Force Shield, struggles. Isaac glances at him and says,

< You should use that mind to eat!