Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

The soldiers of the kingdom of Isaki lurked their breath in the woods, covered their grass, and painted their bodies with mud.

The soldiers are all those whose spirit is void by King Ricardo's medicine. Unless there is something wrong, it is not a sign. Yes, Seizou thought.

"Burn the woods, smoke them out, use the dogs, make them sniff apart where the enemy is lurking."

It is easy to be discovered if you become a group no matter how many spirits are vain. So it was also bad to let them sprinkle until just before the ambush.

They barely even raise their voices if they're not on drugs. I don't even know how many people are killed right now and how many survive.

"(You can't. An ambush is a failure. Drink, all of you! Draw the sword! Assemble!)"

Seizoo stood up, gently dropping the soil off his body, then pulled out his sword and shouted out loud.

The man who was next door as it followed conveys orders to the battlefield with the magic of loudness.

"You guys, they've come out hiding, arrows are hard to use in the woods. Once we're back."

When Goddard, who was directing the forest hunt, orders him to do so, the meadow men and dogs flip back from the spot.

"(Ahiah)"

"(Coming ahhh)"

"(I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill, I can kill.

"(Druhhhh)"

"(Not good. I want another drink)"

And the soldiers of the kingdom of Isaki, who confirmed that the men of the meadows had inverted, reassembled, and drank up the medicine which the king had given them.

Seizoo also drank thirty bite pills in his mouth of the grass given to him by the king before he took his medicine.

(Ho, it's still not the same as chewing this leaf, there's no spiritual exaltation when you chew, but don't get your powers up as usual)

Seizoo checked the effect of the medicine and confirmed that everyone moving had gathered.

(Two hundred people, that's a lot less)

When Seizoo commanded and plugged into the forest exit, a large amount of cold sweat poured out onto Seizoo's spine.

Seizoo stopped the soldier and climbed a tree near the forest exit alone and looked out of the forest to pass on the tree.

There was an army of meadows headed towards the exit of the forest, arrows set, waiting. If the Seizoo looked to the right, the soldiers of the fortress Noel were staring at the first fence enemy. If you look at the other side of the forest, there were tons of bodies stacked and burned.

Here, Seizoo realizes that the operation was completely breached and that each one was destroyed.

Seizoo predicted that the ambushes of the Patriarchate on the other side would be wiped out.

Seizoo confirms the army of meadows from the top of the tree.

(Um, big body guy, I can do the equivalent. That grandstanding guy would be the general. I want to fight. The two men over there are kind of fighting. What is it?

Sibal, who quickly cleaned up the ambush of the ecclesiastical national army that was lying on his left side, bragged to Godle and listened with Godle's bitter, bug-biting face. He thought it was there if Seizoo was going to attack him, and there was another massive cold sweat coming from his back.

(What? Where?)

I noticed that one man was after him as Seizoo looked around the army in the meadows.

(There's a woman over there... Is he noticing me? No, I'm after you. No, my body says to run away now)

Seizou remembered the training ground he had been diving in, and quickly left the scene at that inquiry.

The moment he moved to the tree next door. I saw an arrow stab me in the area where my chest was just now, and I was relieved.

(I don't usually feel fear or anything, but this is a long time and a short time, too. Maybe that's the female fox they were talking about.)

Seizoo returned to his original location feeling the effects of the medicine.

Seizoo organized his troops into assault formations near the forest exit.

He himself tried to be the first, but stood on the third stage because those who had stopped exercising restraint by the medicine insisted.

"(Let's go, storm, break through and rendezvous with those guys at the fence)"

"(Drung Ng)"

"(Yat Colosseum, Taxan Colosseum)"

"(Totally turns me down again)"

"(Aye, ok. Look at my spear.)"

The moment they get out of the woods. The rain of arrows poured.

A few of them at the head of them had arrows stabbed down like needles, but none of the Seizoos stopped.

Some moved forward without caring if an arrow stabbed them somewhere in their body.

The meadow men unleash arrows against them many times, but they proceed without regard for it.

The army of the meadows and the army of the Kingdom of Isaki thrust through the gap between Au and Ag and broke in.

The army of the meadow also pulls out its sword and becomes a riot while the infantry and cavalry surround them.

The people of the meadows are also a fighting people who are usually indispensable for their workouts, but for the first time they also collide with the king's direct army in the kingdom of Isaki.

Normally, they can't move. Even serious injuries, they come forward and attack with laughter.

The people of the meadow, who were just as good at their battle, also learned to fear.

Seizoo was also waving that sword in a riot and slaughtering the people of the meadows.

"I saw him as a man there, a man of name. I'll take that neck."

One meadow man raises his name to Seizou.

"(I don't know what you're talking about, but are you challenging me? Come)"

When Seizou returns it, the man runs his horse and approaches Seizou.

Seizoo waited for the man to come as he rocked his body like a willow.

The battle was decided at that moment when the horse ran into a rushing seizoo.

A right arm with the horse's neck and the man's sword blows up next to the seizoon.

The man ejected blood from his right shoulder and fell off the horse.

"(enough training)"

The morale of the Army of the Kingdom of Isaki was greatly increased by the sword of Seizou.

"My brother's enemy. It's a fight."

"(Come as much as you want!

Seizoo can't understand his words, but I just know he was challenged.

Now Seizoo ran up to the enemy and swept the man's neck under one knife.

Morale thrives on an instant of battle.

(This morale can go now)

"(Now. Proceed and join the people of the Church)"

With all the excitement, the Royal Army of the Seizoos turned to the right and went to the fence.

Au and Ag, who had recently misbefriended each other without the use of arrows because of the turmoil, had not been able to work together successfully.

By virtue of its good fortune, the Royal Army was able to escape the unrest.

But what was ahead was a group of Longa tribes.

A leading man instantly blew his neck and torso apart, and the man next to him was slashed and torn diagonally from his right shoulder.

He said if you slaughtered him, he'd attack you, but if you let go of his neck and torso, he wouldn't attack you.

"No, Mukai, that's what I can do because it's you"

Jumka was laughing bitterly at Mukai.

The soldiers, who feel nothing by the medicine, step over their murdered companions and attack the Longa warriors, but the Longa cleverly recieved and shredded them.

(Not good, I can't rendezvous with this. on getting expensive)

Seizou pointed in the direction of Chirali and the west to check the position of the sun.

"(Keep moving forward, join the people of the Church. away just a little bit from now)"

Saizoo said so, turning right and running under one man.

"(The colored man in the white outfit there, I saw you as the best sword arm. Fight! Fight! Battle!)"

Seizoo solidified his whole body in white clothing, slaughtering and killing his enemies on the front line, while shouting at Mukai, a man not dirty at all with return blood.

"Mukai, apparently that samurai has nominated you. What do we do?"

When Jumka said so, Mukai jumped up from his horse and swung his sword at Seizou.

"You, fight me, it's great. I was in love with your sword."

Mukai tells Seizou with the best smile on his face, but Seizou doesn't know the language of the meadow, so he can't pass it on. But somehow, Seizou felt what they were saying.

"(Maybe they're praised. Appreciate it. The big one there)"

The two are pressing each other, hitting each other on the forehead and forehead and staring at each other.

Seizou spoke to Jumka, who was nearby without defying his gaze.

"(Me?

"(Yes, I want to hear it because apparently it understands our language. he said why is he wearing such white clothes on the battlefield)"

"(Okay. Let's hear it)"

"Hey, Mukai, your opponent wants to know why you're on the battlefield in white like that."

"Lord Jumka will also know. This is a sign of my confidence, no matter how much I defeat my enemies on the battlefield, I will return them and not pollute them with blood or my own blood. I believe in my sword, white."

"(They say it's such an expression of confidence that they don't pollute their clothes with enemy blood or their own blood)"

"(I see, thank you. Okay, that white costume. I will dye you with your blood with my sword)"

When Seizoo pushes up his sword, Mukai falls back as if he could be lifted to it.

We get a little further apart from each other and pack each other in a jizzy way.

Mukai held the sword with both hands and kept it centered on the sword, and Seizou laid the sword in the same way, and the time between them gradually shrank.

The tips and tips of the swords touch each other, and each other's swords rattle.

Everyone around them cleared the way and let the Royal Army escape, so all the Longa men saw in this battle.

We were already in the realm of sword-to-sword with each other, unable to step forward with each other.

The state of katinkatinkatin and the tip of the sword bumping into each other lasts forever.

Sucky Mukai lightly lays his sword to sleep. In that moment the battle begins.

In every instant step, Seizoo comes forward and raises his sword and descends toward Mukai, but with it he gently moves and recieves the sword that Mukai also put to sleep.

Seizoo's sword passes through Mukai's lateral sleigh as Gaga and the sword echo the sound of sharpening his sword.

Mukai woke up the sword that had put him to sleep, scowling beside him toward Seizou.

Seizou also took a step back with all her might on her legs, thinking it was impossible to take it with the sword that had been recieved.

But the sharpness of Mukai's sword was higher.

An unshallow wound was born from the left chest to the right chest of the seizoo, and blood spilled out.

Seizoo takes a step further back and sets up his sword.

"It's so scratchy that I can't move if I'm not supposed to handle it. You're pimping. I knew it was true that even if I slashed it, it would work. Then I'll finish with the next blow."

Mukai laughs with pleasure. I lifted my sword to the upper level.

Seizoo also felt Mukai make a real blow and showed him the kind of setup to put the sword down and hide it behind his body.

The two upper steps and the sides were a little closer to each other.

"Last I ask. Tell me your first name." "(Let's hear it at the end. Give me your first name)"

The two of them have asked without gazing at Jumka.

"He wants to hear his name." "(He wants me to tell him his name)"

"Mukai" "(Seizou)"

The moment they shouted, the time between them clogged in an instant.

Each other's full blow hits the opponent.

Mukai is swinging down from top to bottom and Seizou is a launch from diagonal bottom.

There was no sound of a sword and sword matching each other on the battlefield.

The only thing left was the shape where they swapped each other out and shook each other's swords.

From Mukai's left cheek, a diagonal sword muscle passes through the center of his eyes and eyes, from which blood flows, wetting Mukai's white outfit.

Seizoo leaned his body back greatly from the shaken form, and took two or three steps back in Ebi's condition, his body slipping off from his right shoulder to his left hip and falling straight down.

"Enemy great warrior Seizou, this Mukai took a ride. Ah."

Mukai's voice became a wooden soul on the battlefield dyed by the sunset.