Over and over again, I wished.
I thought I'd be like those people.
Stand alone against any enemy.
Fight to protect me.
Let any opponent reach that.
The strength to forgive, the strength to face, the strength to bear, the strength to win.
The strength I admire, like those two heroes who have it all.
Six years ago.
That guy's, swords, guns, martial arts. I admired the way you used all of that to fight.
I admired that guy who was forced to reach even the person he wasn't supposed to reach.
Two years ago.
I even slash the iron, I admired that guy.
I was blinded by an even more polished sword move.
Even the bullet slashes and bounces easily, I admired that guy.
Me, too, if you look at him. I would have thought of tens of millions before.
The moment your father sheltered me, he stretched out his sword as he wished.
I'm sure that guy would have helped his father this way. With that past.
I never thought about dropping a bullet with a sword until two years ago, and I didn't think I could do it when I saw Dear Pride's sword moves.
I thought I could do it because I was that guy who would slash the iron, and I couldn't practice slashing bullets.
Yet.
Really, it was just that moment.
No gunpoint, no trigger,... no bullets going to your father. You look incredibly good.
Never before have I learned that a bullet that I've never faced directly from the front is so fast I can chase it with my eyes.
If you wave your sword with selflessness, my body moves exactly as you want it to be incredible.
I never thought I could help my father like this without seeing Dear Pride's sword moves two years ago. Nothing else, that guy who was one of my heroes.
'Cause Arthur is my hero!
He gave it to me.
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"We're going in all at once. Don't mess with the formation!
... Run.
"Squad Three, Squad Four, guard the front line." Squad Two, follow Arthur and the Knight Commander. "
Wave your sword, pierce your enemies, and sweep away.
"Get off the horse, snipers entering. Don't overflow Arthur's back!
Just take one step and the enemy soldiers will gush from next to next. Put it together and slash it down, and if you think you're from all sides, a knight will respond with a gun or sword from behind. The Knights become one sword and pierce a large group of enemy soldiers.
All of you, cover Arthur.
... Well, there's me at the beginning.
I don't believe it, I think so myself.
He receives the sword of an enemy soldier in front of him and kicks him with his feet before pushing him off with a blade. Then a gunshot rang from behind and someone shot out the enemy soldiers who kicked it.
A man hiding behind enemy soldiers jumped into my pocket with his sword tip pointed at him. Now Father reached out and grabbed the blade with his bare hands and drew each sword to his own side. One scream leaked from the enemy soldiers who passed behind me.
"Coming."
Behind my back, my father screams first. Multiple gunshots peeked across one of the enemy soldiers' flocks. Slashing down the enemy soldiers as they were, a sniper with a gun at last appeared. I hung my finger on the trigger and there was a clatter. I am.
Pack the distance at once and wave the sword.
Pampered! Pampered and fired only a few shots off. Don't you think it's purposeful or just arm wrapping? I will slap down all the bullets. The only bullets coming at me will reach the knights behind me, so all of them. He even jumps in and slashes the sniper as he knocks off the next bullet without stopping him. When the sword approached the distance it reached, the enemy soldier, whose face was bright blue, was dyed red at the end.
"You know, don't get ahead of us now."
"Wow, wow, wow."
Answer your father's voice by the throat. I know, I can't prevent sniper attacks right now. That's why I bought ahead.
Enemy soldiers approaching from left and right can focus only on the front in amazement because their fathers and the knights of the second squad will defeat them immediately.
All the enemy soldiers in front of me stormed with swords and spears ready to discuss. Then Father was in front of him, and he played everything with his body of slashing and disabling, waving his sword flashing sideways. An enemy soldier sprayed blood, blew it up, and inside there was a guy who put out a gun, but his father played it with a sword and beat it straight up. For a moment, I knew my father was better off ahead of me, but soon afterwards he pulled again and said, "You're the only one I can slap off" and slapped me on the back again.... I was finding out what I was thinking.
Again, he leads toward the enemy soldiers and runs even as he snaps them down. I became obsessed and realized I was running pretty hard, and as soon as I looked back a little, "What's up, Captain Arthur? Alan's faster than that," the senior knight in the squad sounded happy. Instead of leaving it, the seniors still seem to be able to afford it, and I think it's a boulder again.
Sniper squads are also formed from enemy soldiers. You put it together quickly, and finally a fire erupted from the muzzle in pieces. Probably wiped out the original sniper squad too soon. Knock it all off with your sword unchanged. You're burned, you wave your sword over and over because you're coming in a series of times before you confirm your hit. The moment I stuffed it to my last nostalgia, I was screamed just before I slashed it down.... Not bad if it's the same name as that guy.
Before my sword arrived, the enemy soldiers in front of me fell more often. The knight behind me is responding with guns and special abilities. I also picked up the sword of a defeated enemy soldier and threw it forward.
Run, run, run, run, run.
Are we close enough to the main line already, more soldiers throwing bombs at us? At first, if I was worried about hiding in the shield of the knight behind me or bouncing with a sword, the knight behind me discharged water with special abilities. Juh, the fire that was lit went out, and the damp bomb rolled down to the ground with the bottoms and momentum killed.
"Push with the number of kilos you're doing! Push. Push. Push."
From afar I heard a remarkable voice for a moment. Maybe that's the Admiral. I don't see him yet, but he looks good as he is even from the direction his voice sounds.
Another sniper squad… rather than a large group of soldiers lined up with guns. Lined wide across the line, if I go any further, I'll avoid me and stop my leg once because they're going to be after me to the next knight. Pfft! A storm of bullets was unleashed on me along with a sound that I could play.
Beat off a bunch of bullets with a lateral swing and keep waving your sword even without rest. I can capture all the bullets, but I can't move forward and eat and tie my teeth. Then.
"Go, go, go."
A few knights jumped out of his back on Father's signal.
He's a special ability to disable gunfire. During the shooting, he ran the sword straight into one hand, slashing down one enemy soldier after another who fired the gun while I was slamming down the bullet, and even snatching the gun and shooting out several soldiers in reverse.
He knocked me down from both ends in turn, and when the number of people was decreasing, I ran out again. The knight who deactivated the shooting also runs side by side without going back behind me.
"Only ourselves can prevent the shooting. Don't take your hands off me."
Instead, watch out for our bounce, and he slapped me on the shoulder while walking side by side. I can put more effort into my legs while giving it back with a clear voice.
Slash the stuck enemy soldiers, kick them off, shoot them out, pierce them, and slay them again.... and.
"... over.
Finally, I declare my sword tip to the commander protected by the most armed soldier.
Chaki, a soldier put up a gun or sword to protect Chaki and his commander, but he was afraid he was going to fall back completely.
The Admiral-like commander behind it raised blood vessels from his bright red face and throat, eating them up and ripping their teeth out and staring at us.
A knight of shooting deactivation enters the soldier of the escort to complete control at once. A few stray bullets from soldiers flew in, but I slapped them all off. A knight breaks in and sticks the gun he took from an enemy soldier straight at the commander.
After the general, who looked up and turned away from the gunpoint, yelled at the soldiers around him to protect him, but he was already surrounded by knights. The squadron surrounded the general the most, pinching the other knights and the second squadron towed back to the other soldiers. And...
The Knight Commander's father leaves before him.
Next to me in the lead, line up slowly.
"Surrender. Draw the soldiers of Copelandi, Arata and all the armies of the Kingdom of Rafflesiana. If I may say that I will not draw my hand from the United Kingdom of Hanazoo, our ally of the Kingdom of Friesia."
"Kill him."
Without hearing his father's words to the end, the Admiral strained his throat. Without hesitation, he stares at his father as he runs his eyes blood. With his shoulders out of breath with Zeze, he peeled his teeth out and opened its mouth again.
"It would be better to go back to the country and be killed here as long as they are disposed of. But remember.
The next moment the Admiral, who rattled his teeth and swelled his nostrils, screamed at us with his voice so rough that his spit flew.
"No matter how many monstrous kingdoms you are, you are more dying than we are! You will die while you continue to resent the foolish monarch who turned the Radiya Empire against your enemy."
Father wrinkles quietly between his eyebrows at a cry that only sounds completely defeated. I exhaled small as it was and stood my sword quietly.
Still, the Admiral laughed as he wetted his face with sweat without even worrying that the knights' complexion would not change at all. Try to make us feel uncomfortable, and pull up both ends of your mouth so you can see it all the way to your teeth. And I'll tell you at the end.
"You are not even allowed to become colonies.
Nitaah and the Admiral, laughing as if he had won, reached for his nostalgia largely as it was. The moment I got my hands in my clothes, not even listening to the cessation of a knight with a weapon.
Pa, pa, pa.
Right after the dry sound.
It was almost at the same time that my father slashed the Admiral and lay him down.
Dotha, and the Admiral collapsed on the spot. My father only looks at me once in his posture with the bullet slammed off. Even more silent, this time I looked around at each of the knights around me. And...
He raised his sword high into heaven and declared the end of the war and victory on the spot.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
He shook up his sword and raised his voice so much that his throat was ripped open that he could blow it all over the country. At that moment, the wars disappeared from the soldiers who were blocking us. The noise of chatter, gutter, gutter and weapons dropping was heard from all over there mixed with the roar of the knight and small.
Correspondents prepare their reports, and also report them to the Kingdom of Friesia, where instructions and voices are mixed from the roar to capture all the soldiers who surrender, and instruct each cavalier not to let his father distract him. That's how it is.
The war is over.
"... I did, I did...,... Dear Pride...! … Estyle…………………"
Words leaked, not going anywhere, with the sword squeezed together without returning to its sheath.
As the knights roared, I also laughed looking up at the sky alone.