The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

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"Coming from Prucia are always scary people."

The plum turns the accelerator slot of the three-wheeled carriage (trickle) with the expression of having a clear bottom of mind.

Open the output with the rotating lever attached to the handle and run out at a speed at which the wheels do not empty. It's faster than people run, so there's usually no way they can catch up.

But looking back, the three of them chased me hard.

"Wait a minute, Golja!

"Huh? I'm persistent."

The three-way split hunters seem to be going to pinch the plum.

"-Plum, I know where you are...! Now that he (...) has gone, good luck with that already!

"Ooh?

Voice communications of magic tools worn on one ear have conveyed the arrival of reinforcements.

"I'm telling you to wait, yah!

"I wonder if you could wait!

A hunter emerged from the left and right bushes, waving his sword at the same time. Bearded man yotl from left, young hunter from right, rositov.

The curved sword is guillotine, and this lookout is about to stop the progress of the three-wheeled carriage (trickle) of the plumb.

"It's a jump out peril -...!

Be dressed blocked the open road ahead and slow down the brake hanging. Zaza...... Zaza! and the rear wheel slides diagonally and the body tilts.

When I tried to rebuild the body while balancing, Byun! and arrows plundered and flew behind.

"Uh? Terrible -?

I guess the aim was Pram's arm or leg. Fortunately, the aim was off, but some of the feathers on his back, he was tearing the veil apart.

It didn't hurt or hurt, but the posture of the three-wheeled carriage (trickle) was disturbed, and it almost landed directly next to me and stopped.

"Okay, I stopped!

"Nice one, Yotl, Rositov! Hit him!"

A leader-like piercing with arrows approaching from directly behind.

"Wait, this ride......!

So calmly analyzing the situation, it was the young Rositov who stopped his fellow mustache man in a hurry.

The Dragon Man's (Dragon's) daughter had her eyes full, but before that, the advanced magic tools she was crossing were problematic. The demonic car, which I had never seen before, was supposedly manufactured by combining advanced blacksmithing techniques with metalworking and magic techniques. Besides, beside the body of the vehicle, there is a small Metanostadt Royal Army flag stamp.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!?

I didn't even hear my buddy stop, and Yotler, the bearded man, reached out. I tried to grab a plum across a three-wheeled carriage (trickle), in a moment.

A dazzling flash struck the hunter directly, along with a sharp burst of

"Become!?

"Ray!?

"-Ga...... fa!?

The bright blue thunder was more than just a thunderbolt. The light became a sword as it was, cleaving the body in two straight from the overhead of the yotl. And even more directly and horizontally, a sword of light passes through the neck...

Ripped by a cross-shaped sword of light, Yotl emitted a bright red light from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and fell into the spot with Zushaaa.

If you look closely, the neck and torso have not been cut, but they are black burned in a cross shape.

I could see a burning mark like a collar on the bearded man's neck. A scorch mark ran vertically from the top of his head to his face and to his body where his hair burned out, from which a skunk and smoke were rising.

"Plum...... are you all right!?

"Chouta-kun!

As the blurry light gradually weakened as the pram turned his gaze, the knight's contour rose. In silver shining armor, the dagger (short sword) was shining. As those subtleties disappear, they become gradually clearer.

He covers his entire body with a silver light armor and is equipped with a large sword on his back that remains tucked away in the sheath.

Gripping on his right hand is a dagger (short sword) wrapped around a parry and a discharge. It had a strange structure with two thin blades overlapping.

- Mass Production Model (Products Cure) Thunder Sword (Sundaguard) - Modified (Custom).

Feedback data obtained in various real-time battles as mass-produced magic swords. Military equipment that undergoes improvements and combines the characteristics of increased output during discharge and the occurrence of spontaneous lightning strikes according to the war situation.

"Stop calling me that, it's Al now."

Golden eyes, red copper hair. Algoat Reheim in the shadow of a boy plugged into adolescence. That used to be a boy called Chuuta.

Survival of the Isravian dynasty with brave man, brother of Ergonote Rical. But now he belongs to the Metanostadt kingdom, the Secret Service guerrilla fighters. As a secret service knight commonly known as the "Special Wars Group," he was in charge of escorting the Border Survey Corps.

"I'm sorry - Chu... not Al"

"Already! But I'm glad you're safe. Plum's gone too far ahead on his own, no injuries?

"A little feather..."

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When I saw the plum feathers torn under the arrow, signs of anger engulfed me in a look that was clever and gentle.

A bearded man stood up smoke while falling to the ground, occasionally spasmodic with bicum bicum.

"He's dead -?

"No. I slashed my body surface with a low-output lightning blade (...). The epidermis is a centimeter wide. Merte says it's black burnt."

When Knight Algort shook off a dagger (short sword) about 50 cm Merte across the blade with a hiccup, he stopped to shelter the plum from the two remaining hunters.

"Become... hey, what are you haaaa!?

Leadership.

Pieria screamed, about ten mertes away.

"You don't have a name for a poacher."

"Oh no, Pieria! That gear......! Knight Methanostat, I think that's also equipment for the Special Wars (...)"

"And know it or not! We can't let the prey get away here!

The leader Pieria did not heed the warnings of the young Hunter Rositov. Leaning his strong bow horizontally, he relentlessly unleashed an arrow on the knight Argoat.

Bhun! And with the sound of cutting the air, an arrow flies for the knight Argoat.

"Chouta-kun!

"Oh, no more choutas."

Chuta sighs, lifting her left hand all the way over her armor.

A wire of resilient metal was opened from a small, decorated hand. When the wire starts rotating with the decoration of the hand armor as the central axis, it instantly reaches the high speed range. Buwun...... is accompanied by a vibrating sound to form a disc-shaped 'shield' about 70 cm in diameter Merte.

- Pavan!

A red spark scattered along with the shock sound. The arrows smash and fall to the ground beneath your feet with the fallen arrows.

"Become!? He played the arrow!

Pieria is stunned.

"It doesn't work, this stuff"

When Chuta said so with a cool face, he stopped the circular shield that had arisen in the armor of his left hand. The wire is immediately stored in its original position and is instantly returned to its small armor.

- "Silver Mirror Shield (Silvert)". The Knights of the Kingdom of Metanostadt, which is also an item of magic tools supplied only to knights in special wars groups. As well as being a defensive soldier outfit to flying gear, it is also a means of defense against magical attacks.

"Ugh, you're lying...! It's a strong bow that even penetrates the armor skin of a warcraft!

Pieria's face is distorted by confusion and fear. He drips sweat in a daze, even something like a sloppy grin on his mouth.

"You let it go to the pram."

"Hih!?

Chuta flashed the mass-produced (Producer) Thunder Sword (Sandaguard)/Modified (Custom) that was held in his right hand. I swung up diagonally from bottom left to right.

A half-moon, dazzling arc of light emitted along the thick muscle. It was accompanied by blue thunder, flying through the air at a speed like light, shooting Biella in the chest.

"Huh!? Ahhhhhhhhhhh!?

From his mouth and eyes, he emits a burning bright red light. Pieria screamed, blowing straight behind her and crashing into the trunk of the tree. I collapsed with cheats and fell in.

- Flying lightning blade (...). A high temperature plasma skin membrane that is usually formed along the blade tip of the sword to increase cleavage. The ability to magically maintain its shape while ejecting it like a blade. The effective range is approximately eight merte. The position where the hunter stood would attenuate his power and not result in fatal injury.

"The pain of boiling blood is the reward of hurting the plum."

"Chuta kun......!

"Ah... and because I am a knight, 'a natural reward for a thief who invades the realm of Metanostadt!' Is it?

Turn to the plum, show your white teeth and smile.

Hi. I didn't behave like a knight about the board, it was a chuta like that.

Continued