Sword Whisperer

47 Demons, Witches, and Swords ( 7 )

[I grabbed the longsword of the 'Rain Scavenger Fighting Evil'.]

Material: steel, silver

Quality: Yogi Seal

Owner: Kishin 4-Star

Memory Retention Rate: Award

Remarks: Just grasping it will strengthen your body. When you fight evil, your focus on good will soon turn into your power. You may not be empowered in a fight without cause.

"Ugh..."

It felt good. I felt that my whole senses were more sensitive. The problem was that the power of Kishin was not properly open. What happens if you really have a cause, and you stand in front of an evil person? At that time.....

"Hey, are you asleep? ''

Kishin didn't answer. I don't know what compulsory blockade meant to him, but seeing the last scream I heard, it wouldn't be weird if the answer hadn't come back for a few years.

"Senior, why can't you do this? This sword feels good. ”

—...... Shut up.

"I'm joking.”

Half smiled.

I knew that the Mage Sword, or Holy Sword, would take over his soul. In the meantime, I didn't just meet the sword with the yogi, the saber.

None of them tried to have a bad effect on Van. Starting with a strange taste, the yogi tried to plant a staggered ideology in his head.

None of their attempts were successful. Carl's voice was almost perfectly defended, at least in that kind of mental attack.

I put the hallucinogens in my sword, and I walked with the kissin '. Brown glances up at him with less fear. Half sat down and smiled.

"Client. You've done all you can to make a request. It's a little hard to lie like this..."

"Sin, sin, sorry! Well, it's..... so scary, you, so scary...!"

I don't really want to see the tears in the house, to be honest.

Brown's explanation was the same. In fact, when he fled the quarry that day, he was captured by those who were watching the network. When they were being intimidated away from the quarry, Kishin showed up and killed his men right away.

'Hmm, you..... didn't smell the night. Don't worry. I won't kill you. But I need you to help me in the future. The ones you saw at the service..... one, one. Blow it all up.’

In some ways, the serial killings in the village were blamed on Brown. Van could only be sure that the body in the quarry was not just their 'brother' by chance.

”Hick…… In fact, I didn't want to get caught up in anything like this. I, I just..."

"Well, that's it. I don't think that's what you're gonna tell me."

Van raises his body as if he is no longer interested. I didn't care if Brown was right or not. Brown just did what he had to do to survive. That was about half the impression I received. It didn't matter what kind of pain he felt afterwards.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to catch you as a serial killer. Either way, you've helped me defeat the enemies of the kingdom. Maybe it's a prize. You want me to tell that miner about your ball? I might get a prize. ”

"…… No. I just want to forget about this. Please. Please...... Please, drive me out of this town, night and revolution."

"Hmmm... This revolution wouldn't be so bad for you. Isn't that right? ''

"If it's a successful revolution, yes. ”

Brown said in a solemn voice. That optimistic hope that something good would happen somehow was not contained in his voice. He said in an adult's voice. Dreams and youth spoke in a dead voice.

"A failed revolution only kills poor people. I don't want to be that people. ”

"…… yes. Well, it's a human idea. It's a variety of laws."

”Sorry, Knight. Now that I'm deceived..."

"I got it. I got it. That man..... If he wakes up, he'll take some responsibility and feed you back. Maybe it's been out of my mind for a while."

Van pointed to the shell that Kishin used to wear. Seeing Brown nod with a stiff face, Van smiles. It was not a bad day in many ways. I fought as hard as I could, and I got a yogi like this...

'' The warrior with the Holy Sword... "

Now I've fulfilled all my childhood dreams with a princess.

§

"... did you win? ”

"As you can see.”

Van shook Kishin and laughed. Zeo leans against the wall and laughs loudly. In the meantime, his wounds were still quite slight.

"It's my age, too. Very strong.”

”Don't you think I'm a little more aggressive? I'm losing to steam like this."

"... I have nothing to say. I'll be damned."

The two of them grow tall. Van sits by Zeo's side and looks outside. It was time for Anya and the Spirit to come back....

"Can you walk? I have to get together at the property. Or do you want me to support you? ''

"All right, I'm Zeo. Just like this...!"

Zeo smiles strongly and raises his body. And immediately his complexion changed and he tried to fall. Van shakes his head, laughing in vain.

”Shut up and get a boost. Don't bother."

"…… no discernment. ”

Zeo bows his head with a gloomy expression.

On the way back to the property, Van gave an approximate description of the situation. I had a lot of thoughts about whether it was because I was sick or not, and Zeo sighed without saying a word.

'' Is the fire of the rebellion reaching this far border…… "

"The more borders, the more so. I'm sure you know best that this world is not peaceful. ”

I didn't realize that this world could collapse at any moment after I got to the peninsula border.

When I arrived at the listing, I didn't see her age and age. Things aren't going as well as I thought. I don't know how great it must be to be a witch, but it was hard to think that the one who was hiding in this room would be defeated by Anya and the Spirit.

"What are you going to do now?"

”Well, I should report it to the Academy..... and let the Miner know. ”

"..... it's going to be a mess. ”

”Wherever it is possible to live without distraction. ”

If anyone takes a life to change the world, someone takes a life to protect the world. Van frowns at the window.

"By the way..... it's a little late? ''

'' I guess so. Looks like the sun's about to set. ”

"Let's get some sleep. I'll stand on fire."

"… but will you be okay? I've been fighting all day. ''

”I'll be better than the one I got. ”

”I'll be worried for the rest of my life..."

Zeo sighed and closed his eyes. Honestly, I wanted to close my eyes on the peninsula right away, but I couldn't. No matter how skilled they were, there was no business in the ambush. I felt like a child who was so tired that I couldn't even notice when I slit his throat.

So I trimmed my nerves even more sensitively. The temperature of the room, the dust and odor that touch the mucous membranes of the nose, and the damp air that surrounds the skin. When I heard the roar of the worms, I could see where they were crying.

How long has it been?

Van felt a slow approach to his room. It was not a basis for salary. The sound of the footsteps sank neatly, and I had no choice but to hide it..... The knight could not help it.

Who sent you? Are you the Reverend's man? The Poet? No. None of the funerals are this level. Revolution..... No, is the rebel support here? '

Thoughts and thoughts followed. Van grips the hallucinogens with a tired smile. It's a really long night. No, it's not Easter night anymore....

A strange silence passed. The opponent realized that Van had noticed himself, and so did Van. In a tumultuous silence, when Van pushes the hallucinogens with his finger and pulls them out of the knife house…….

'Van'. ''

The voice rang. It was a familiar voice somewhere.

'Who is it? ….. Once you cut and think...'

”It's me, Shaid. Open the door."

When Van looks ridiculous, the door opens. Underneath his redhead, a fat face that he could not find as sociable as ever looked at him.

"..... why are you here? ''

”I met the spirit and Anya. We have a mission here, too. The mission you were trying to intercept. ”

”Mission? Intercept what? Witch? ''

"There's something I need to hear first."

Shade sighs.

”Anya and the Empress, captured. ”

§

"…… what do you intend to do with us? ''

Anya asked. Contrary to Shaid's expression, she was in a little bit of a state to say "captured." In front of her was a sandwich full of lettuce, ham, and tomatoes and a beautiful car of color.

The same was true of life expectancy. She holds the teacup in her hand and looks at one side. Seeing his impressions frown, he did not like this unexpected time.

"If you have any questions, please answer them. Humanitarian. ''

I'm thinking. What do we do? "

A different voice came back. She was young. Her dusty hair seemed to glow golden when she peeled, and the dark face of the circle seemed to bloom brightly, just like the younger girls.

But the problem was that she had no intention of hairing her head or having a lively face. She mutters cautiously, not smoking.

”It's annoying. No matter where you try to hide, there's no trace. I've lived quietly without even touching people."

"…… it must be a problem to live quietly. People you don't know are always subject to fear and grumbling. ”

'' It's hard. It's as hard as this cigarette. ”

Sting it on paper to make a cigarette. Whether the shape is quite satisfactory or not, she smiles bluntly. And I looked at Anya.

”Lady of the Nahar family. Can you light it for me? There's nothing like smoking cigarettes with white salt. ”

"No, I don't. ”

"Then I'll say it differently. - Light it up."

In a moment, her mood changed. After a word of her words came out, the world suddenly seemed to shake Anya's neck. I tried not to succumb, but a strand of white salt flowed out of Anya's finger and lit the witch's cigarette.

”Oh, this tastes good. I missed this..... I didn't have to worry about this when I had a white salt pot. ”

Every time I open my mouth, tobacco smoke flows like a mist. She laughed and said,

"Oh, you don't have to put it on anymore. Drink your tea again. It's pretty precious. That.”

It was the moment when she finished talking. Agee and Anya started sipping tea again. The witch said with her chin bent.

"Don't think too closely. I don't know about the Lady of the Seconds, but the Nahar family is a little difficult. You can burn my shield just as conveniently as the entrance. White salt is too much of a scam."

".... Are you trying to run away again? ''

"I have to. The location was revealed again. I'm tired of being popular. Isn't that right? ''

"It's a responsibility, not a popularity. It is something to consider the moment you are born a princess. ”

Anya said with a word of strength. Witch, no. The princess shakes her head with a sigh.

”If you didn't want to be a princess, would you say you had no iron? ''

”Yes.”

”Do what you want. Either way, you got caught up in the runaway of the Iron Princess..... and I don't intend to let you go until the move is ready. You better hope I pack fast. As long as the Sixole of Nahar family doesn't come again, this shield will be broken..."

It was then. The princess frowned. She looks at the distant forest and squirms her lips.

"…… hmm, you have a pretty good colleague. ”

"Yes...?"

It was the moment Anya was about to mutiny.

Along with the noise, the forest began to shake.