Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

There is no road, but I think of the trail that leads to the center of the forest. Humans may have come for Garvera.

Of course, I had no intention of conceding revenge.

Leandro speeds up his movements.

It was a long way past, slipping through the forest.

In the second realm, you can feel the transparent wires connecting to the trap.

Hidden in the snow-covered dry forest are ambushed with weapons.

Leandro had no intention of killing him.

They were the ones who wanted to meet anyway.

In this case, it is more convenient to just reveal yourself.

The target's gaze is focused on the target and the target's weapon is turned.

However, at the moment of life, the target's position is much more accurately located on this side.

The sound of my eyes striking the dry branch was dull.

Leandro swoops his eyes over his head and walks forward as if to look.

The lives that were aimed at him were swirling under his feet like snow.

Thought the traps would work around the place, but hid in an awkward landscape reveals themselves as one.

They were masked humans.

He was wearing a butterfly or lion mask with a bottom view.

We were able to pinpoint all the locations, but they were all looking at the scenery as a whole.

Exposure presses Leandro into one deep breath.

I didn't pull out my sword all at once.

A great sword, iron mace, iron rake, a hatchet with blades on both sides, one wearing gloves with sharp iron nails, but having no trouble breathing.

It was more chaotic than any knight I've ever met.

The surrounding landscape seems to be pressuring him.

Instead of taking a step back, Leandro takes a step forward towards the center of the pressure and grabs a knife at his waist.

The air cooled further than the snow on the floor.

The six ambushed felt like they wanted to run back into the forest.

“I knew it. You're like a human who deserves his attention. ”

The red-eyed woman, holding the shield curtain in her hand, looks up at Leandro, her jaw twitching. White eyes sit on the gray hair tied up in any way and melt immediately.

The distorted facial expressions somewhere create a strange shade.

“Are you sure you want to open up? Hey, um...

The woman kept talking to me.

There was only one woman who was slightly off the pressures.

However, I was confident that if I had only experienced one attack that would put her under pressure.

Ka River!

Leandro runs forward, swinging his sword before the opponent finishes speaking. No purpose, no identity.

That's what you'll have to figure out after you've overwhelmed them.

A woman with a veil shouts a new terminal and stops Leandro from attacking her.

However, I did not bounce, and my whole body rolled into the snow and my head was in disarray.

At that moment, a sword and a mace swooped in from both sides.

“Piss off.”

During their intense lives, they were instinctively stiff, and Leandro went to the end and stepped on the woman with his foot and broke her leg.

“Rrrrrrrrr

The red-eyed woman screams, her face distorted.

As if he was a sympathizer, the rest didn't last long.

Three more fall, and when two remain, they spit out their filth and fire a flare into the air.

Peeing!

“Jan. Jean...

The flares were fired at the same time from both sides, but they couldn't do what they were doing with the flares.

I was writhing my face.

“What is it?”

Leandro knocks them down, trampling on their bellies and asking.

But they were silent until the pain turned their eyes upside down.

The answer came from the wrong place.

“Whoa! Oh, my gosh. God, you're the healthiest and the youngest. Should I have sent all twelve of you in the first place? You idiots, I told you so, and you fought me with no idea what's going on. ”

I kicked my head and body.

It's hard to find a care and respect firm for kicking like crazy.

I lost to Leandro, but they're hard to find on their own.

Nevertheless, the opposing Pokémon treats them like toys that can be changed at any time.

“How do you do?”

Heavy snorts.

Focused on my excitement rather than conforming to someone's whims.

You can call them pets.

Leandro makes a brief decision as to whether it will be, and immediately discards that concern.

He's never had enough to be obsessed with.

The opponent must concentrate his whole body and mind on fighting to get to the workshop.

“You are…

The opponent who once swore at the Blue Lion Knights' training ground.

It was makeup.

I still had good hair and fancy accessories that I could feel the touch of care, but this time I changed my clothes a bit.

The golden coat that blocks the cold wind doesn't even stack your eyes like it's a special material.

When I saw the snowflake slipping without a trace, I thought it would be a good idea not to get blood on my clothes.

The blood slips neatly, but the scent of countless brutal murders is not easily erased.

Leandro grabs the scabbard.

When the Pokémon decides to cut off their tension, the opposing Pokémon relaxes.

There is no hostility.

When I think about it, I was approaching from the beginning.

“Hohoho, it was a one-time encounter, but it was also fateful, right? I'm glad you remember. ”

"Laura" said with a calm smile.

“Actually, I've been getting to know you a little bit since then. She was very attractive. ”

“If you have any questions, I'd rather do it myself. ”

“What a terrible thing to say. You left me behind all of a sudden. ”

The user darkens the target's face.

I thought it was a rich expression.

Too often when you are on stage in a play, it is pointed out that change is too frequent.

Leandro turns to the other person who has nothing to live for and looks at the masks lying on the floor.

“Are these your men? ”

Laura nods, mixed with a bunch of copulation.

“That's right. I told them to send a signal as soon as they found it. Phew, I want you to test how good you are at getting my attention.

I think he missed you. I would have missed it if I wasn't so close. Fish oil. ”

Pot!

By the time he had spoken, the six pillars of the snowy forest had quickly approached.

Laura kicks the fallen and gives a jaw to the late arrivers.

“Take it all down. I want to be with him. ”

“Respect.”

They do not hesitate for a moment, carrying their companions down.

I didn't even look back or ask if it would be okay.

I couldn't imagine a situation where Laura was in danger to them even when they were confronting a stranger. Leandro stands still and stares at Laura.

The magic that killed my mother lives in the woods, but the swordsman in front of me was worth his time.

Laura would have said something.

“You. What is the name of Decari Batienne

Was it an only child? ”

“Yes.”

The opponent waits for him in these woods.

Intelligence to wait in advance in a place you haven't told anyone about.

It shouldn't be that hard if you decide to find out.

“Are you here for revenge? Is that what you're supposed to do? ”

Leandro nods.

“Hmmm. What are you going to do when this revenge is over? ”

“I never thought about it. ”

I avenge my mother.

Other than that, I never really thought about why I live.

I didn't want to rest or feel tired enough to end it.

I was just a little numb.

“Huhuhuhu. That doesn't sound like anyone else. I've lived with vengeance in my heart for years. ”

“You?”

“Oh, you don't get along with me? ”

Everyone has a story with a heavy weight on their chest.

He's the man in front of his eyes. He's got blood on his weight.

I'm not sure it wasn't torn in the corner.

Leandro shakes his head.

“No, no, no. Just... did it work? ”

“Success?”

“You killed him?”

Laura laughs with her big, dark, well-groomed beard.

But not at any other time.

It was a peculiar face that did not know whether to resist laughter or to endure pain.

“You'll realize that's not true revenge. I like purity. Whew. What the hell is revenge?

How meaningless... Uh-huh. (Screaming)

A strange hiss of iron swells through the snow piled up on the floor.

Of course, Leandro didn't listen to that very well.

It was a boring story that could be easily read everywhere.

“When this is over...

But the next thing Laura said, she was surprised.

“Will you rule the Empire with me? ”

“Empire. Ruling? ”

Leandro's expression changed greatly.

In response, Laura smiles satisfactorily.

“Of course. Just come see me anytime. Not right now, but okay. I'll raise you. If you're as talented as you are, I'm dedicated to your body and mind. ”

“Actually, no one loves the country more than this girl, Laura. We can't afford to lose a good talent. ”

Laura shakes her head with a thick, long finger on her forehead.

Move it. Justice. You don't want unhappy knights like your mother to come out again, do you? ”

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Haha..! I said Laura.”

Bloop!

The opposing Pokémon slips back, releasing him.

The climb down faintly catches up and quickly disappears.

Was he telling the truth?

Heavy snow breeze from below to above

It's blown.

The snow that Laura was standing on swept over Leandro for a long time.

I accidentally raised my hand and prevented it from touching my face.

The wind hit the tree, hit the floor, bumped into each other and mixed into the air.

The signs of a struggle have been washed away. Leandro clears his mind and heads into the woods.

I was not shaken at all, even though I thought I was avenging myself for 10 years.

I have drawn it in my mind several times and practiced it thoroughly.

You set up a scarecrow with a certain mixture of scents, hide your movements, and wait calmly.

Epeta Leaf and Brerash Berry.

A storm, not a light snowstorm, is a lure for Garvera to creep up on.

Even at the end of the forest, you can still smell it.

It was when I waited so long.

Kor 'lok

The vines that were locked under the snow become entangled and begin to spread over the dry winter trees.

The snow piled up on the floor is lifted.

No more wind, no more snow, no more faint lights.

It became dark from the sky.

Bloop-oop. Bloop-oop.

A giant centipede descends from the black sky toward the scarecrow.

Even though the part that covered the sky was only as big as the ferry, Leeandro was embarrassed to see it.

Garvera is too small.

Glug •

Garvera is a magical substance made up of the remains of those who think they died because they are small.

It nurtures itself endlessly, nurtures itself, winds everything up and eats everything.

After death, the invisible roots are left in the forest to prepare for the next.

If that's Garvera's resurrection...

Not only the size of the ferry, but also the size of the ferry should be enough to swallow without opening your mouth.

Leandro looks at the scarecrow, which has been set as bait by a centipede vine, and continues to snap.

I was embarrassed.

I waited 10 years.

This is all he ever wanted to fight.

It wasn't a little magic.

In the shape of his head, the 'face’ of what he had eaten had to appear subtly.

But there were only a few white circles the size of a hand.

The vine bites the scarecrow and tries to climb up.

I couldn't wait any longer.

Gorgeous rock.

A blue flame rises from Leandro's sword twenty paces away.

The calm wind is drawn to the blade. A ratio prepared for the devils who eat humans and smash their bodies with one hand, not just two meters from a human's mouth...

Glug?

Garvera raises her head, noticing something strange, but Leandro's gaze is already burning blue like that of his bought soul.

Flash!

Suddenly, the darkness around you rises as fuel, drawn into Leandro's blade.

The blue lightning is pulled down, and the black sky is torn wide with a recoil.

Cough! Cough!

The vines swept by the blue lightning burned white and fell down to the ground of Bassa Bassas.

Lightning struck again. Trees of vines fall from all sides and the ground is dug up.

Cough...

Leandro, 19, stood in front of a half-burnt body. Leandro's eyes, which split his body in half, shakes anxiously.

“That's not it.

My father knew all the books about Garvera because he had scraped them together.

Garvera's age is simple. The number of circles carved into the nucleus that come out when the body is cut.

It means once every 10 years.

The circle scorched by lightning was seamless.