Summoned Slaughterer

The Knights also appeared in Chancellor Adol's room, but they lagged behind as a goal for the Knights because they were seen as unlikely to be a force of war.

For this reason, when the knights stepped in after the control of the Rotomago room, it was after a security system had already been put in place by Focarol soldiers.

"Nah..."

The knights, who entered the room vigorously in a five-man system, lost their voices when they saw Focarol soldiers, some with swords, spears, and some with clams, hissing in the room for a total of about 10.

Instead, complaints flew in mouth from the Focarol soldiers.

"Oh, come on."

"Such a move would treat you as an apprentice if you were a Focarol army."

"He came in without even pulling his sword. I'm not stupid."

"I mean, you're allocating too much to a small room."

"You. Is that making fun of Secretary Alyssa?

"I don't think so."

To the focarol soldiers, who were talking in a vexed and disorderly manner, the knight shouted at the thought that they had been made false, shut up.

"Where did you guys come from! Though the soldiers would be in charge of security outside the castle!

With his hands on the pattern, the response to the words spouted by the knight of battle was a split copper to the face.

Seeing the knight faint with his nosebleeds and foreteeth blowing out, his colleagues flashed, and the Focarol soldiers looked at each other and laughed bitterly.

"If I interrupt the knight's words, it's not good, is it?

"They're telling me to take them down anyway, okay?

"Let's just clean up and go next."

The remaining knights pulled out their swords one after the other in the words and deeds of soldiers who were not nervous and could not even see pieces of respect for their knights.

"You, raise your hands to the knight at the soldier's minute!

It was intended to intimidate, but the Phocarol soldiers danced with their weapons without atrophy at all.

The Focarol soldiers are worthy of training assuming things like inside the Lordship Hall, and fighting indoors is yours. Without swinging, the sword surrounds the knight in a group with a thrust as the subject, slashed from behind or from left to right by other soldiers while one responded.

In contrast, the knights from the Second Knights could not move as they thought that the basics were in charge of outdoor combat and that if you waved your sword, you would hit the pillars.

As a result, all five knights were slashed without holding for a few minutes.

"Ugh... somehow, that's awesome... Are you guys fighting like this in Focarol territory?

At the end of the battle, the hidden Chancellor came out softly. Look at the knights who have become unbroken corpses and soften them.

"Since the war's over, it hasn't. Few people break out in Focalo."

Because of this, there will be no expedition, he says.

"So, from what I've just heard, should I lead you to Captain Rotomago?

"Yes, please. We're not familiar with the inside of the castle..."

"Okay, let's try to hurry"

Zorozolo and the Focarol soldiers accompany the dollar leaving the room early.

"Nevertheless."

One soldier shrugged.

I'm glad it wasn't that squad over there.

I remember my colleagues who were Phocarol soldiers and became another unit, and they all agreed.

"Not at all. I'm scared and scared to run in a small, dark place."

To the laughter that happened behind his back, Adore stopped wondering if he should be careful.

(Though they are also from the National Army soldiers should be at the center)

If you knew the saying that if you crossed Zhu, it would turn red, you might have quickly convinced Adore as well.

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"Huh... Damn!

One of the Focarol soldiers, who offered pity and laughter to his colleagues, sprinkled a great deal of spit.

"You're dirty."

"Bad, bad"

"Be quiet. It's about time."

Becoming a threesome. What they're going on is a hidden passage in the castle. I've been squadronized and instructed by one, two, three, and I'm going fast on the map that I've been tapping into my head.

They were assigned to a part of the third floor of the castle.

Without armor on, the metal just lowered its sword to its waist so as not to make any noise, no metal parts on it.

"You have the example balls?

"I have it."

One soldier showed a small ball in his right hand.

In the dim passage, the ball, which clearly looked red, was soft and only slightly crushed between the pinched fingers.

"Come on, don't crush it here."

"I know."

"Shit... you're ahead of me"

All three of them pressed silently and gently down the road to avoid making footsteps, they saw two knights standing with lights.

He seems to be talking to each other, and he hasn't noticed the Focarol soldiers.

"... the Kingsguard knights don't seem to be around here"

"They've slashed some of them, but they've done some damage here, too."

"Chip...... is Barzephone's plan okay? If you do more damage, you'll lose control of the castle."

"It's an operation that's already begun. We just have to do something."

Judging by the content of the conversation to be rebel forces. We looked at each other and nodded, throwing the balls we had just shown to the knight.

"Ugh?!

And Bicha, and made a noise, and the balls that touched the armor bounced, and scattered red liquid.

"Ugh, yeah!?

From the liquid the smell of eggs rotting spread, and the confused knights marveled and spit.

What was thrown was the fruit of a plant that smelled terrible when it crushed ripe fruit. It seems to taste sweet, but because of the smell nobody wanted to eat it, it was famous because kids use it for mischief.

"Rotten nuts are good for scum knights who point their swords at the country"

"It's silly to fight you properly, you idiots."

When I provoked him scattered, the teary-eyed knights came after him pulling out their swords.

"You bastards, you can't hit your swords."

The Focarol soldiers rushed out breathing.

The knights in armor are slow. Soldiers who attract enemies and run to their destination while successfully adjusting the distances they are likely to catch up with and cannot.

"This is tough"

Don't die on me.

"You can't pull it apart weirdly. Where was your destination?

"Don't forget."

Running through a dim back aisle.

Elsewhere, there were Phocarol soldiers fishing out the knights as well. Everyone is aiming for the same place.

The widest part of this building, in the centre of the castle. To the dance hall.

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"What happened to the people who went to kill the Chancellor! I haven't heard from the guys who held down Rotomago!

My fellow knights face to face with their angry voice, Barzephon.

"... is it even in return? Why are you stronger?"

Barzephon stared hatefully at the calmly spoken Imeraria.

"There's no way we're going to lose the battle to the Third Knights who have had to move around with this shit called Intelligence!

"If you think so, just make sure with your eyes. … now you will know who the strongest person in this castle is."

Imeralia said away with a cool face.

"... would be good. I say, Lord of this battle, I will crush the disobedient."

Leaving the watch to the knight who remained holding the sword beside Imeraria, Barzephon said he would pull out the sword on his hips and take the rest of the knights. The samurai let them sit together on the side of Imeralia.

"Wait. When it's all over, I'll let you stand before the people as the queen of fame."

I told him to wait very long, and Barzephon left.

The door closed and the knight left on the lookout once again looked at Imeraria and the three samurai sitting side by side.

"Don't think funny. I'm going to cut it off if there's a problem."

The moment I told him to threaten me with a low voice, a sword struck his neck sideways from behind.

Rip to the middle of your neck and make a hard noise on your cervical spine.

It was Midas standing behind a knight who had fallen, sprinkling blood.

"Dear Imeralia, I apologize for being late"

Handed over his sword, Midas knelt down and apologized to Imeraria.

"Keep your head up, Knight Midas. We greatly appreciate your work.... Where the hell did you emerge from?

"Ha. Actually, at the request of Uncle Toono, we were monitoring the situation from the hidden passage. Now that we have fewer enemies, we have an opportunity."

Apparently, he's ashamed that Immelalia didn't come out at the time he hit (bu). Imeralia, who noticed it, chuckled.

"Please bear with me well. If you had popped up at that time, you wouldn't have had the chance to get killed and help. I thank you again. Nevertheless, did one, two, three anticipate this situation?

"He seemed to have noticed that several people were planning a rebellion. If you ask me to say no, they will kill you, so the escort finally told me to hide..."

"Do you know what's going on, as it stands?

To Imeraria's question, Midas shook his head with his gaze dropped.

"I'm sorry. I left the scene early."

Imeraria, who thought for a while, let Midas stand.

"Mr. Midas, we are still in this room. In the unlikely event that a knight from the rebel side arrives, he will not be killed like that. More than that, join Mr. Sabnak."

Imeraria stands up.

"We will have a crowning ceremony. Get ready."

"What?"

"Not for long, the rebel forces will be cleaned up by Lord One, Two, Three. Nothing to worry about."

Midas had nothing but to obey Imeralia, who was so clear.

"Damn, if you could at least help me refresh myself, I'd appreciate some."

The potpourring words also sounded like Midas, but I decided to forget them immediately. Because sticking your neck in it isn't going to catch a lot of eyes.

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"Are you…"

Neither Rotomago nor Adore found the lord of the pivotal room, with the bodies of several knights just rolling around in the office, and the frustration of Barrzephon only increased somewhat.

A little girl stood in front of Barrzephon, who was next walking towards Sabnak's room as he stepped aside and made footsteps.

"Muhon's representative?

It was Alyssa who visited with her neck hanging.

"You're a disrespectful little girl. If you don't want to be slaughtered, get out of there... no"

I wielded the sword that I had left unplugged.

"Let the knight atone for the sin of slapping lightly"

The sword that swung down thoughtfully fell far short of Barzephone's expectations and just slapped the floor.

Alyssa missed the track with a backhanded sidebar.

"The sword..."

A sword with a single blade that is only slightly opposite. Its characteristics were the same as those of the sword named Katana, which one, two or three, had heard of by Barzephon.

"One, two, three... Then I don't know. Uncle Toono sent a message."

Alyssa, who said she had been slashed but hadn't moved at all, took a note from her nostalgia and read it out.

"Fool knights assemble in the dance hall. Above"

I even bothered to make a note and that's all I was told to do reversed Barzephone's nerves.

"Don't be ridiculous!

"Oops."

Alyssa, who had lightly avoided the sword swung by cutting the wind twice and three times, flew down with a light body appearance.

"For a long time, you've been good at avoiding it. Well, I have grandpa's escort job."

"Wait!"

By the time Barzephone called it off, Alyssa had already popped out the window.

"... Damn!

I've been lost walking with urchins for a while, Bar Zephon, but I haven't seen any of my fellow corpses so far. I'm supposed to have at least 40 of my people left, but I haven't seen anyone.

Tongue-in-cheek and advance early to the dance hall in the center of the castle.

Not so much, we get to the front of the big door that goes into the dance hall.

When I kicked it open rampantly with my feet, what I saw there was a figure of one, two, three, surrounded by a dozen or so corpses and even more swords pointed at the knights wandering outside them.

Everyone on the spot's gaze gathers to Barzephone at the sound of a loud, open door.

"Bye, Barzephone! Do something about this man! Quite a few people have already been hit!

Sweaty and screaming were knights who had been hit with nuts earlier and lured up to the dance hall.

"Oh, the mastermind has finally arrived."

The moment one, two, three said so, behind the barzephone that entered the room, the door was closed.

"Come on, there's still more than 30 of us left. Use your head. Look around carefully. Remember what you've practiced before. So you can finally fight me properly."

Ha and laughed. On one, two, three, Barzephon gripped his sword hard, trembling in anger.

Just looking at it, most of the knights on the rebel side are gathered here. In short, more than ten people have always been lured in and killed in the short time I give them.

"I'm kidding!

Forget myself and being lured away, Barrzephon screams.

"You guys, this guy's always been lured out of his possession! Besides, he's such a jerk to one opponent! Shame on you!

In the words, some knights lost their gaze, but others became disgusted.

"Barzevon! You're here too!

"That's right! Mostly, it must be your fault the operation doesn't work!

To the knights, who said and began to dispute as if they had forgotten the situation, one, two, three, gave a frightened face.

"Get along. We're gonna do our best to kill each other now."

Put the knife on the big upper level, and let's say one, two, three.

"Come on, let's get started"

Barzephon also laid his sword.

Anyway, I ran out with my bloody eyes open that if I killed the man in front of me here, everything would work out.