The Branded Female Fencer

There were still a number of fighters ahead of Rafferty as he rushed around wrapping earthen smoke. But they uniformly take a certain distance, and demons and humans cut together to avoid something. Overall, Rafferty understood that Krums' army seemed to prevail, and that the demons were not such a large number.

And fighting in their center were the demons and boys of the whole thing.

"Kecacaca"

With a thin creepy laugh, the demon was rolling out his whipped hands towards Jake. But Jake was whipping like a snake on the spot without even pulling a step.

Arnelia's sword moves are excellent in defense. This is a sword technique structured according to the same intentions as Alexandria, and naturally because Alexandria's original ancestors were Arnelia's associates. The original form of the knight's sword is approximately from the Arnelian Church.

Just to say the difference between Alexandria and Arnelia, Alexandria deludes the opponent with a feint crossed sword move, whereas Arnelia's sword move creates that defense by using the force of the opponent's weapon across.

This technique, commonly referred to as' recirculation ', is a relatively easy to learn defense technique and is employed in many countries. But few really understood the mystery, and when applied, it was a very difficult technique. Because it is already difficult to make a link to the next attack at the stage of giving the sword to the defense.

It was easy to say and difficult to do in order to efficiently 'recirculate' the opponent's sword strike, play the opponent's attack with minimal movement, and create a gap between them to attack themselves.

Jake is also learning this sword technique, but it is a far cry from mastery. Nevertheless, Jake practiced a mould of almost perfect Arnelia's defense. And Rafferty was astonished.

"(What the hell is this all about? No way, Master Miriazal foresaw this and Jake... no, more than that!

I felt I should help Jake before Rafferty tried to understand reality. Countless broken swords around Jake. The demonic whip is more powerful than you can imagine, and by contrast, what Jake has in his hands is a loose sword, like that distributed to the lower soldiers of Krums. I could only withstand demonic attacks about a few times, and all of those swords had been smashed from my middle belly. And the number of swords available around Jake was about to meet the limits.

"Yay!

When Jake got his opponent's whip, the sword shook. Jake grabs the sword that was beside him, but that is the last sword. Jake has decided to be ready, but his sword moves make the biggest progress here.

"(There's still no use in the way I receive it to break in such a few defenses. More, more perfect!

Jake remembers Alberto's sword moves, which at first glance look like a mess. Alberto always used the greater sword the more wind pressure occurred, guiding the leaves of the falling tree to the tip of the sword and dropping them into the pattern as they were. That too, many in a row. Jake has been watching how there is no waste in sword movements.

Now Jake was trying to practice his moves. Now, at first, the sword broken when I received a few machetes is not broken even if it is now more than 10. And of course, the ray fan behind you doesn't have the hairs earlier scratched.

But there was still room for demons. Even when I see such Jake, I keep whipping Jake with a still deafening laugh. As if Jake is a good toy for demons. But the toys are alive. Meaningful.

The last sword broke from the middle with the 30th machete. What a shortened sword Jake had given away the whip of the demon that struck him there. It must have been an aggressive act of necessity, Jake was unconsciously doing it.

But miracles never happen again. Jake flushed his opponent's attack with a half-baked sword and collapsed. Now I didn't have time to rebuild Jake's posture, and a whip a few steps faster than earlier poured over his head. The demon was totally jerking off Jake. The demon could have killed Jake any time he wanted. Did you not do so simply because it is interesting for Jake to get back? Perhaps the only surprise for the demon was that Jake outdid the attack once with a broken sword.

Sometimes, however, that once-defense produces completely different results in combat. Before the demon attack reached Jake and Ray fans, the demon had its body literally torn apart.

Are you all right, little queen?

It was Rafferty who broke in between the demons and them. He couldn't break in and let the demons tear apart in an instant.

The slaughter was too fast, and even Jake couldn't keep up with the visibility of what had happened. Jake learned that the usual arrangements were still underhanded, and he couldn't help but send a condolence compliment to Rafferty's skill.

Rafferty looked back gently at the ray fans, who were gently kneeling down and lying back on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Queen. We sincerely apologize for the delay in rescue."

"No. I am truly delighted with the care of Lord Knight. Besides, this little knight kept me safe."

He did not show Ray fans how scared he was already, and responded to Rafferty's words with perseverance. Rafferty also responds to the behavior as usual. Jake thinks it's awesome to be able to switch such exchanges at this instant. Jake felt like he'd never seen anything called a king before, wondering if this was the royal family he was born into. Jake was natural again, to correct the misalignment.

When Rafferty tried to take Ray Fan's hand, Jake noticed that the body of the broken demon was gone. Shortly after, Jake was finally offering a broken sheath of his own sword to the right of his body. I don't even know why I did that. However, I guess that was Jake's survival instinct.

And when a giant rock collided, Jake blew up in the impact. If the sheath had not been specially made by Miriazal, Jake's head would have been crushed like crushed couscous by now. The sheath shattered radially, and Jake desperately stopped connecting consciousness while his consciousness was about to fly to much impact.

"... come!

Jake twists his body and takes a trick at something. And the carriage that was behind Jake was cut vertically, and then the carriage was cut to a single letter as Jake strayed from his body. Immediately afterwards, when Rafferty unleashed Jake's blow and slaughter at high speed into the universe, the place was certainly handy. Blood blooms in a space where there shouldn't be anything.

"Cacaca!"

"This guy just... protective color!

Rafferty, what I saw was something of the same color as the surroundings. The demon, whose deafening laughter became as transparent as the atmosphere was, only its contours appeared blurry. But I didn't see the sight that was supposed to be behind that transparent thing, and it did show that something existed there.

And the demons do not fly, and summonses float around them. Sorcery formations with more complex and immense configurations than usual mean that rather immense and intelligent demons are summoned.

"I see, this is how you suddenly made the army appear in the rear line? Still, you come here and play this demon!

The opponent is no longer a demon. The demon you summon is already certified as the Demon King at a wide variety of stages. The Demon King summoned demons who would normally be paid 50,000 pens if they were guilds. Two-necked giant Grantes. The head is a lion, the torso is a pimple, and the tail is a serpent nue. A demonic hectopath that resembles an acid-spitting seven-legged octopus that lives in the wetlands. All of them were demons, warcraft and beasts, like the Alliance's crusade request came out at a high price.

Rafferty has a certain certainty about the Demon King, who has waged a clearly different army than before.

"(This demon king is clearly intelligent. I've been aiming for the rear line and ambushed. And targeting Queen Rayfan first is an extremely dangerous demon king. Is it a coincidence that one of these guys is here? No, more than that. If the demon king in this class is the product of the black magicians, and we can mass produce...)"

Rafferty felt a hurry inside, but fisted behind him as if Jake had guessed it, poking.

"Rafferty, hold on. If Rafferty's not cool, I'm in trouble."

"Ugh, um"

"The question is, what are we going to do with this guy now, right? This guy should have been finely cut just now, but as far as this early regeneration goes, apparently there was no damage to the steeple. So we have to make sure we poke the steeple to bring it down."

"That's the problem. Everyone has no idea where the steeple is. Earlier, it was my usual habit to unleash a series of attacks with the intention of breaking all human steeples."

"The usual,"

Jake repeated in small words the noisy words mentioned by Rafferty. Always a smiling, relaxed attitude Rafferty, but he is still a warrior who has come round the training grounds. But now I'm more trustworthy than afraid of such a Rafferty.

But more than that, Rafferty was surprised by Jake's next words to be unleashed.

"Rafferty, what if I told you I could figure out his steeple?

Rafferty looked at Jake in surprise. Though Rafferty is not the only sensor, he is quite sensitive to signs and killings, and in that regard he is a swordsman similar to Lexus in Blackhawk. Besides, the enemies present in the steeple always have a movement to shelter that part, but this enemy is a protective color. The movement was very difficult to understand, and even with Rafferty, there was no way to discover it at the moment.

But Jake says he knows the other steeple. Even the servant Rafferty could not agree with Jake's words, but I don't think the knighthood would make a joke on the battlefield.

"... you're serious?

"Absolutely. But there's..."

"I know, the demons around you are in the way, right? I'll take care of that. More than that, Jake only focuses on piercing the enemy's steeple. Until I seal the opponent's movements, focus on escorting Queen Rayfan."

"I got it."

Jake took a step back and went beside Ray fans to help her wake up. Just then, an elite unit of Arnelia Krums, led by Rusty, arrived.

"Are you all right, Queen Rayfan!

"Of course, Rusty. No scratches due to the brilliant work of the knights. Give them more cover than that. Looks like this is where it's coming from."

"Oh!"

In front of Rusty, there are vicious demons lined up in the middle plains, which were peaceful, as he too only knows in the teachings of war. But before them Rusty was not frightened, but rather raised his sword high and inspired his allies.

"Out of the sword, men! Show that majesty to the little queen's eyes!

"" "Whoa!

Rusty's fierce source, the elites pulling out their swords simultaneously. Rusty remembers the battlefield when he fought Mustard before. I have experience then, so this is how I can take the lead now. If it weren't for that experience, Rusty wouldn't have been able to take command like this if he hadn't seen more knights facing each other on that desperate battlefield.

"Him!"

Along with Rusty's decree, the elites simultaneously launched an assault. At the same time, the Demon King himself melted further into the protective colour and disappeared while launching a further summoning formation. To the demon king, Rafferty slaughtered and knocked down two warcraft.

"I'm your opponent!

Rafferty always took off her sober mask and yelled.

Continued