Sword Art Online: Gray Wheel Dancer

As a result, the soldiers who watched the same clan being hurt, even being whipped and insulted, began to speak so indignantly to their respective corporal leaders.

(Is it really just to avenge an arrow, and then come to speak quickly? It always feels a little too naive or tricky in it, but considering that their heads are a bit too long or full of muscles Look, maybe it's purely IQ worrying, right?)

"Um~hmm...xN"

But even so, these squad leaders seemed thoughtful, looking at the angry subordinates and the demi-human team below who were still humiliating and hurting suspected human girls.

(It works! But does it really lack the strength and heat to deal with official titles? Really aggressive suspicious people! xN)

"It looks like there is a need to add fire! Fritia, you have to bear it patiently! If you can't lose more meat and see some blood or something, maybe they won't make it easy!"

"All right uncles! I can stand it! Go bold!"

Looking at the fortress almost sparsely, you can hear the soldiers beating their chests and feet, and even yelling at the soldiers who stretched their heads out and stared at them. The lizardmen generals who implemented the plan probably knew that the bitter plan had begun to take effect.

But after watching, it is obvious that the corporal leaders are still holding their chins, as if watching their movements, observing and thinking, knowing that the current level of real level is not enough to completely shake them, right?After all, this is a bit biased towards the conflict between the two groups and the army.

They are not necessarily like lower-level soldiers. In addition to looking at the surface, they have to consider many aspects, and even try to distinguish important mission issues that belong to conspiracy...

"Oh~h~hh! I thought of a great idea! How about we just play some new tricks here! Like this!"

In the dark, some lizardman generals slightly blocked a certain blind spot of vision, and the lizardman generals and Fritia who took the opportunity to communicate in private, confirmed the situation and slightly reminded them.

'Huh~lala, shaking~shaking~shaking, buzzing~buzzing~buzzing, hissing~la, buzzing~buzzing, hissing~his~his

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the next second, I saw one of the lizardman generals, showing that shining scimitar, facing Fritia who fell on the ground, and the real thing that was terrible for several consecutive times came!

(Too much! It's really a savage nation of omnivores! No matter how low or even that girl is in the human race, there is no reason to be treated like this by the demigods who are inferior to these animals! xN"

The scene that was too cruel at that moment made the local army above the fortress suddenly dumbfounded, and even felt nauseous and retched and turned pale.

"You bastards! I~I! I~I..."

"Don't be impulsive! Hold them!"

"Yes~Yes!"

'Pattern~Pattern, Patter~Pattern'

"Let us go! This kind of humiliation can be killed by scholars! I really don't know that everyone who is also a human being can still watch it silently! Is it possible that you have more than the heartless bastards below. Isn’t it impersonal? Let’s save her! If you want to die, you can’t die in such a meaningless land!"

"Calm down! You young soldiers who have not gone through all year round battles! This is not a place for you to commit casual mischief! This is the country's last frontier camp! If you don't allow you to make trouble, we will naturally have a decision! Close first! Look at your empty and reasonable mouths!"

"Woo~oo~oo...xN"

There were slight disagreements between the soldiers and the corps leaders above, and even some riots. They were quickly released by the experienced border guard veterans here. They pressed them on the ground one by one and were forced to use them. This kind of stuff kept gagging his mouth.

Then these squad leaders were still watching the terrifying live broadcast situation below that was as terrible as a cannibal, all of them were very serious watching and thinking calmly...

(It’s not enough... you have to reveal your true feelings! But... there is really no way to cheat~ Ah...)

'Hiss~la'

"Uh~h... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts! Kill me! Kill me! I can't take it anymore..."

"Oh~h~hhhh! Delicious! It's fresh and the best!"

'Hammer~Hammer'

"Yeah! Sure enough, human beings are good as the best emergency food! It makes us all seem to have tasted other flavors! Haha~ha~haha!!!"

"Yes~Yes! Haha~ha~haha! xN"

Fritia was in a completely desperate state of being injured, and cooperating with these lizardman generals as brutal and bloodthirsty. If it is all fake or acting?That's impossible!If you really think that the scene is like blooming everywhere in your body, it can't be done by acting or showing mercy.

They came true, that is, they did not live up to the victim Fritiya's consciousness, and Kusharrati personally planned to pay tribute to them, abandoned them a long time ago, but they are the spurned backward demihuman appearance perfectly presented in these In the eyes of the local guards.

(Sorry...Fritiya...I'm sorry...When you return safely! We will be ten times...No~No! A hundred times more cherish the people of the whole family, and take good care of you and your future! This It is the only uncle that can fulfill the promise made to you! Sorry...xN)

Looking at their natural performances, they actually don’t know how sad they are, even as they treat everything about Fritia, poke a knife in their hearts, and remember it with a single knife.

He kept holding back the tears that were about to come out every time, and continued to maintain the image of the vicious barbarian demihuman, just to help Fritia achieve the greatest possible infiltration success rate...

This may interpret the most appropriate words like'hit on her body, hurt in their heart'.

(Quick~Quick...I lose consciousness and I can't see clearly! So now! It should be okay... okay?)

"Please~please...please! I~I don't want you to save me...whatever, just use that crossbow to give me a relief...please~please! I can't take it anymore..."

Lips have gradually become cyanotic and purple due to excessive blood loss, and the pale and colorless skin reflects her typical expression as the end of the day, and the final hoarse voice as loudest as possible. It is not an extravagant request for local guards to be able to To save her, just pray that she might be liberated if she could die in her own hands in the end, right?