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Poop, and that's all Roderick can hear. Arthur muttered in a small voice.
He was also somewhere confused and incredibly vocal. Surprisingly, it was next time that the knights behind him and Roderick grabbed him, pulling him down from the front once. Instead, the knights in front crushed the enemy soldiers and slashed them into gunmen.
"Hey! Arthur! Arthur!
Roderick grabs both shoulders and raises his voice, temporarily securing Arthur. Further, the knights of Squad Seven behind him rushed over to see if Roderick or Arthur were hurt. In response to the voices of Roderick and the knights, Arthur repeated the blink several times after placing it for about two seconds. As it were, I turned back to Roderick in front of me as if my vision had opened.
"... oh, my God! Knights Leader:"
... Conversely, I ate and hung on Roderick.
Momentum that still seemed to grasp the bust glanced forward, bringing his face so close to Roderick that his nose seemed to hit him. Rather than being suddenly yelled at, Roderick, surprised by that cut back, now opens his eyes. The knights around him also circled their eyes at Roderick, who leaked his voice so that he could not tell "Become..." and Arthur, who looked clearly angry. Anyway, when they only make sure they're safe, they leave it to the Knights of the Fourth Squad. The other Knights step forward again.
"Why is the Knights Commander out in front of me?" If the Knights were shot, there wouldn't be an ex-child. "
Arthur yells as he dyes his eyes the same color as his father's from blue to red. It was as loud as even painting the anger of the knights and enemy soldiers.
Roderick himself, he was aware that he wasn't behaving correctly now either. But my body moved on its own. In a moment I could only really say that, and when I realized it, I was popping out in front of Arthur.
Originally, Roderick would have preferred not to distract Arthur on the front line, so much so that he wanted to tell Arthur to go ahead with the slaughter if his people were hit, but that was completely out of Arthur's anger, too.
On the contrary, to Roderick, who had been distracted, Arthur peeled his teeth out and said angrily, "No injuries! I'm going back to the front line." He raised his voice to the knights around him and stood up. "Hey Arthur!" Roderick raised his voice unexpectedly, but Arthur had already tried to sew between the knights and ran up to the front again. Roderick also ran up to continue, and just when the two of them were back on the front line, a special ability man to deactivate the shooting ended up fighting a sniper squad and was about to fall off the front line once.
"If you die... what are we supposed to do?"
Arthur, who realizes Roderick continues behind him, raises his voice as he roars. Without looking back, staring at the enemy soldiers in front of you.
Zash, and Arthur, who slashed two enemy soldiers to the side in a flash, jumps straight up. Kick the head of the soldier in the back even further before the slashed enemy soldier falls, twist his body to draw an arc and slash him further down.
... that thought is already dull.
I remember six years ago as I screamed myself and my chest hurt like it was crushed.
Roderick slashed down an enemy soldier in front of him with one slash and looked unwittingly at Arthur's words as he pierced the belly of an enemy soldier who shook up his sword first. I didn't know you were going to be reprimanded by my child. And most importantly, the word was especially so.
"If the Knight Commander dies, I'll be in trouble."
Two enemy soldiers swords coming down at the same time were received with swords, one grabbed their arms up and the other kicked them before the sword with long legs.
"I'm in trouble. To that word, which was somewhere profound, Roderick took the sword of an enemy soldier with one hand and wrinkled between his brows as he shot through the enemy soldier with the gun first.
When I grabbed the arms of the enemy soldiers who jumped into my own pocket and threw them as they did to hit the enemy soldiers, I put up my sword again and swung it down to them in momentum.
"To your father,
By far, the loudest voice of Arthur was released. Not only did Roderick surprise Arthur, who called him "not the Knights Commander" but also the knights who heard about it.
As you haven't noticed either, Arthur, who just looks forward and keeps waving his sword, takes another step, slashing deep into the front line of the enemy soldiers. An enemy at a distance from which the sword stretched could not be reached threw and pierced the sword picked up from the rolled wreckage. The deep slaughter at once disrupts cooperation from the front line of enemy soldiers. Then the knights fell into an avalanche so that they would not miss the opportunity.
Moments later, once again, enemy snipers showed themselves from behind the soldiers. "I'm coming," the knight raised his voice again, but the target of this enemy soldier is not the knights in front of him or Roderick, the Knights Commander.
He's invading the front lines of his own army more than anyone, to Arthur.
But Arthur didn't show a bare gesture of falling back.
Ningro, rush straight up towards the enemy sniper squad as if you want and challenge him. Is the muzzle not in your eyes, or do you think it can be avoided just before? While the knights behind him raised their voices, this time Roderick neither tried to stop nor chase them. Step back and keep your eyes peeled off Arthur's back as you focus on your feet to avoid yourself. And then at the next moment, the sound of the pan and the dry again sounded at the same time.
"Father said... you need to see me become the Knights Commander.
Quinn.
… the sound of metal echoed many times at a time.
Not a single bullet that the enemy soldiers were supposed to have fired flew at the knights.
Arthur has no injuries. Shortly after, Arthur slit the sniper in front of him flashing sideways with his sword-wielding arm intact. He kicked the gun away with his leg even more and elbowed back the face of the enemy soldier targeting him unintentionally.
Some enemy soldiers and knights seriously wondered if the bullet they shot had disappeared. But Roderick and the knights who were on the front line did catch it with their eyes.
The moment Arthur knocked all the bullets off with his sword.
It's not the same translation as guessing and playing the bullet's orbit with a sword. In the moments since the muzzle erupted, he slammed every single bullet with his sword. All the bullets slapped down on the ground were shaken, some of them split in two. He cut through all the bullets, just as Pride showed off in the annihilation two years ago, and captured them with his sword.
It's not like pride, with pure strength.
The Knights captain in the game has no occasion to knock down a bullet.
For six years now, Arthur has been working with styles with special abilities for instantaneous travel. From Jilbel, he also learned physical skills and wore defenses with close range opponents that his bare hands could reach.
And he has frequently worked with such brilliant knights as Roderick and Alan, Column and Eric to hone his swordsmanship.
Furthermore, after joining the Eighth Squad, an ambush from Harrison was routine. Formal alignment sometimes resulted in battles based on the use of high-speed special abilities.
Instantaneous power and quickness, cultivated by style and gill veil.
Cultured by Roderick and the others, swordsmanship.
Reflective nerves and motor vision, cultivated by Harrison.
All of which created the present.
The time to aim the gun and the trigger was pulled was slower than a blow rolled out close range from Jilbale or Alan.
The speed until the bullet released approached was slower than Harrison's fast leg.
That moment when the bullet fell within the range of the sword was longer than the moment when the style moved. And...
His sword was fast enough to capture a bullet.
"... try shooting as many times as you want.
Quiet, words overflowed from Arthur as he whined.
At the same time, a soldier who was around Arthur flew his neck in an instant due to his sword.
He bled and Arthur, who dirty his hair, looked just ahead as if he hadn't noticed. I hear more attempts to pull the trigger from the side, stopping the hand from releasing the gun. Instead, turn only to that soldier in the face, pun! and knocked off the released bullet in an instant, then it was now time to shoot the soldier through the other way with a gun on his hip.
He twisted it up while grabbing the arm of the soldier he shook up to slay himself, and when he took the sword, he stabbed it this time turning to the enemy soldier who was after him.
Keep the pierced enemy soldiers intact and wave their swords flashing for as many times at once as they did when they slapped down the bullets that were unleashed simultaneously. Then, in the eyes of the enemy soldier, a soldier around Arthur suddenly tore his body apart and looked as if he had sprayed blood.
He took consciousness of the enemy soldiers trying to fly from the front, this time by launching their jaws from the bottom, and then pushed them down and crushed them into chess defeats for each enemy behind them. And finally he jumped from another direction to the enemy soldier, and once he rode up from the air to that face, he jumped behind him with the momentum to kick him, flipping in space,
Original, landed to the front of the knight.
Ton '. Wearing his feet on the ground in a light foothold, Arthur struck down his front-line enemies with the knights in the midst of a mix-up and lined up next to Roderick again.
Roderick, who received the enemy soldier's sword and played it at the same time he pierced the enemy soldier with his sword, pushed the stabbed enemy soldier straight ahead, pierced the enemy soldier further back, and finally shook off each sword.
While still overwhelming the enemy soldiers with their swords, at the edge of their sight was captured Arthur, who had preceded one and overwhelmed the enemy soldiers by more than ten in an instant.
"... Knight Commander.
Quiet, Arthur speaks to Roderick. Against the sword and standing around that lined him up, the chief of the Knights, sweeping many enemy soldiers together, only his voice was as quiet as it struck the water.
What, when Roderick responded without turning around briefly, a tremendous hegemony grew from Arthur the next moment. Birrible and skin trembling, and if I slashed down the enemy soldiers and then looked back small, the pale eagle in my eyes, looking at the enemy formation, was making a noise and burning.
"… Next, slash it in at once.
Clearly, that was close to a declaration.
I already grabbed the sword with both hands and stepped on the ground with my back leg as I stood sharply. It is usual for the Knight of the Eighth Squad to move arbitrarily and exclusively. But Arthur's it wasn't just a report, it was a rhetoric that still left something to say.
Even while Roderick was circling his thoughts, Arthur remained motionless from his standing position, knocking down only the enemy soldiers coming towards him with his arms. And Arthur opens his mouth again as he slashes down with one, again.
"The soldiers, swords and bullets will all go on slashing.
Understand the word.
Arthur says he doesn't even want to stop his sniper squad anymore.
If Arthur can knock down all the shootings fired simultaneously, as he did earlier.
"The deepest enemy formation, even the Commander.... this time.
Guillari, and Arthur's eyes glow.
It can't be captured by the naked eye, as if you are looking at a commander who is the commander at the deepest end of the enemy army.
And put it down for a few seconds. He turned around and laughed. That's nigga, with an invincible bad grin that I recognize. Slightly out of breath, he laughs hard as he shows his teeth to the dew with excitement.
"And the Knights Commander." You're coming with me, right? "
with a dialogue I remember hearing somewhere.
Roderick naturally remembers. Because that dialogue is the language that was released when he first appeared on this front line.
"Will the Knights Commander come with you then?
He said he could still do it.... it was as if he were saying so.
While on the battlefield, I am pleasantly and only slightly angry at the appearance of my child, who, many times, is the Knight Commander, and grows up at a terrible speed.
That's why Roderick returns the word again.
"... to whom are you going to say it.
Play the sword of an approaching enemy soldier, and when you grab the eagle in the head, you feed it to your knees in momentum to take away your consciousness. A gushing and painful sound sounded, and Arthur was struck for a moment by the feeling that he had been beaten. But Roderick, who threw the enemy soldiers straight away and turned back to Arthur, was undoubtedly laughing hard.
Have a bad invincible grin, just like Arthur now.
"Naturally.
First time I saw it, Arthur was surprised by that grin of his father this time. He opens his eyes and slashes down the incoming enemy soldiers without looking back reflexively. Turn the same pale eyes as your father straight to Roderick.
To his astonishment Arthur, Roderick waved his arms with a grin intact.
Bang, and a fierce collision sounded from Arthur's back slapped by Roderick. As his spine stretched to that impact, which was strong even over the armor, Roderick's arm to his back was forced forward as it was.
"Go, Arthur Beresford.
The power of the hand turned on his back is further strengthened, and despite the fighting, Roderick speaks to Arthur in a slow, uttering tone.
The words of his father, the chief of the knighthood, ring his throat as he should have intended. A small vibration blended into his chest from his throat.
Roderick, who sensed Arthur's nervousness, laughed, now tapping that back lightly. That's all, fu, and the wasted power came out of Arthur.
And to words from the last Knights captain released, it was now time Arthur kicked that ground hard.
"I'll follow your back.
Roderick's fighting spirit was violently put on Arthur with Merari in that voice that included an invincible laugh. "Yes, sir," he raised his voice from his belly, and Arthur rushed out sharply.
Arthur Beresford.
A knight who is the youngest deputy captain but boasts a fighting power that goes into five fingers in the Knights.
If only for one sword move, he was already beyond any knight.
"Of the Historical Knight, more than anyone.