That seems to be a band of bandits working around the Valiere territory. Raids on settlements and merchants, abduction of women and children.
In short, he is a villain.
That's what has raided Count Valiere's mansion. What an unlucky thing, but Mr Lasse said, it could be retaliation for the Fiebles executives who arrested and executed him the other day.
He said he was the leader's brother.
Oh, I see, is that a reason to get involved? Attacks on mansions where knights consolidate their defenses did not necessarily tie in, but must be deeply resentful.
"Well, the real bad luck is, I'd rather be there"
Whatever, because we were here.
Out on the balcony overlooking the front of the mansion. The knights of Valiere are gathered in the front with their weapons in their hands.
In the meantime, the turret swirled about the B block of the infantry combat vehicle (Equus) that had been seated.
Enemy group - The Feebles roared when they saw the knights were there.
The men who put together their capes for cold protection look so thin and dirty that they don't call themselves bandits. He has an axe, a sword, and a simple spear in his hand.
A good voice of prestige woods the spirit. It's like a beast howling. Intimidation, no. I guess this is a positive move.
From Poynix, which monitors the area of the Mansion from far above, he says the enemy is already surrounded and approaching. I would draw your attention and attack you from the other direction.
"Lord Jin!
Mr Lasse has rushed into the balcony. I look back.
"Lord Lasse, I'll take the front. The enemy comes surrounding the mansion. Give the knights the side and the protection behind the mansion!
"Oh, no, but-"
It was that moment. As if to block (whisper) his words, Ekuus, who was in formation in the front of the mansion, fired a 20-millimeter machine gun.
Mr. Lasse rushes to block his ears to a roar he has never heard before. Heavy gunshots clattered in his ears as he continued to stand, and a red splash broke out as the body of the bandit warrior patted open.
Turret right to left. A ray swept aside to draw a line. Without knowing what had happened, the bandits tore their bodies apart with armor and protective equipment and scattered blood all over the snowfields.
Bad because it stops in the front.
The same is true of the target. About ten people in the front were instantly swept away. I first saw Early, and she was holding her ear with her left hand, but with her right hand holding a Demon Stone gun, she was keeping an eye on her surroundings.
"Lord Lasse.... Lord Lasse!
Hit the shoulder of the next Lord's Palace, who is flabbergasted by the 20mm gunfire, and pull back into reality.
"Are you all right? I'll take care of the front. Instruct the knights."
"Ah, yes.... Halligan! Halligan!"
"Yes, Master Lasse!
Under the balcony, one of the knights, who was in front of the front door, recovered from the upset and looked back.
"I'll leave this one to Lord Jin! The enemy also comes from the side and the back of the mansion! Intercept!"
"Ha!"
A man named Harrigan, presumably chief of the knights, began moving to the side of the mansion with the knights in his hands.
Before I said I'd take the front, the rest of Equus was me and Early, and I had to guard the front door. This is magic and shooting, but it doesn't just intercept an approaching enemy.
Shortly afterwards, in the woods to the right of the mansion, there was a sound of something falling.... Probably a portal pod. Shapeshifter soldiers waiting for Willidis come through the portal in the pod!
Well, there's probably no way to lose with this, but what about the enemy on the back? Can the knights of Valiere return the bandits?
In some cases, we might have to turn around.
"Hehe, I found you, Count."
Count Balm's office. Stepping in there is the big man in the Fieble Bandits.
Boneless face on gray hair. The weapon in your hand is a knife-shaped sword, no axe? The axe, as well as its armor, was stained red and black with the return blood of those who had killed it by the time it came here.
Count Balm takes his seat.
"You allowed the thief to break in!
"Father!"
Marcus breaks in between. The big man in the bandits snorted.
"Out of the way, kid. Unless you want to go after the dead knights!
"On that gray hair, a unique axe - are you a fievre head (leader), bloody (bloody) billard!?
If Count Balm gave his name, Bloody Billard had a humble grin.
"Ouch, Count. I'm here to avenge my brother's death!
Billard puts his neck up there, though.
"Father, does that mean you're a Balm kid? No, but it's not Lasse...? Who is it?
He's Lasse's brother, Admiral.
From behind Billard, another man's voice. It was a knight-style middle-aged man who showed up. Count Balm roughed up his voice.
"You! Perdante!
"Yes, this is Perdante, who served you, Uncle Balm"
Perdante, a former knight of Valiere and a current bandit, distorts his mouth.
"You betrayed me!?
"Hey, I'm not talking about yesterday, it's been a long time... Our general really killed you, so he gave you directions."
There was no way to be bad at all and Perdante wore redhead.
"Well, my former colleague looked me in the face and flinched me, so I could really come.... So, Uncle Balm. You have to die here."
At the next moment, a bloody billard swung up an axe with a knifed blade and thrust. In front of me, Marcus with a round waist - no, he wasn't a round waist.
The cylinder I was lowering to my waist was already in my hand. Silver brilliant swords of light abound, and an axe swung down with a single knife is severed from arm to arm. With the blade to be returned, Billard's peritoneal circumference was severed.
Billard collapses on the spot with his face like he doesn't know what happened.
"Huh...?
Was it Count Balm or Perdante again who spoke out? The leader of the bandits, who explored and boarded the Count's assassination, quickly lost his life.
"No, that's stupid -"
Marcus, boy. - Perdante shrugged, turning her back to escape.
"Run away!
Instantly with the acceleration of the air boot, hitting the body on its back. Perdante, crashing against the wall by the door, had his heart pierced with a Marcus light sword (light blade).
"You deserve to die pointing a blade at your former master, Perdante!