"... Huh, uh... You haven't come at all since...... Dear Pride.
Looking up at the tower, Arthur muttered one as he leaned against a tree a little further away from the guards at the guard.
Kill the flaws on the way and let the wind sweep the hooded black jacket out of the bag of dried meat handed to Alan last night. He bit, twisted his neck to the Russians as he looked up.
Until daylight, the escape did continue at the usual pace. And yet, for the eighth time and finally, Pride stopped coming out of the tower of separation. In a sudden silence, he also worried that he might have hit too hard when depriving him of his pride consciousness, or that he had fled without realizing it, but the guard who noticed Arthur's complexion continued to tell him "no problem" with his gesture. And in fact, Pride remained silent when he woke up, tied to his bed without taking one of the restraints off very manly.
Have you given up, or are you unable to move due to repeated combat and fatigue? Not even responding to the words of a guard or a samurai, she just missed her face with her free neck when she closed her eyes looking loud from time to time. After noon, a decree to the guard was turned and the security was increased, but I don't even think she noticed more security around the tower away with the stitches stopped on the bed.
Arthur was also concerned about the reasons for the increase in the number of orders and guards, but there is no way that he, the rebel, could feel comfortable listening. What's more, the guards couldn't have broken their confidentiality with Arthur either.
"It would be nice if you could just keep growing up like this...
That way, there will be no more problems.
I don't know what Style is going to do or how far he is hunting down the Radian Empire, but he will no longer wave to pride, his guards will be hurt, or the Styles will suffer until everything is cleared up.
Having swallowed the last slice of dried meat, Arthur arms himself with his hind legs hanging from the roots of one tree. I can't calm down because I suddenly stopped moving my body. Only my legs played for nothing without leaving the scene senselessly or willing to sit around.
Look straight at the sky from the top floor of the remote tower. It was already dark and I was seeing the stars. Earlier, the hypnotic special abilities also left. I wonder if my pride has fallen asleep, and I'm extra slightly relaxed. Nobody's coming yet, but that's when I thought the Kingsguard Knight would be here again in a little while.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"Shh."
A sudden, arguably terminal scream was unleashed in silence.
It was such an awesome cry, and he remembered something. And Arthur turned around, forgetting his breath.
Seeing, two of the guards who were guarding the tower, aligned and lined up, were at the same time letting go of their spears and screaming, holding their heads down and suffering out. Moreover, "What's wrong?" and "Hey," even the guards who try to rush to speak up, "hold their heads one after the other around the fallen guards as if they were the source of the earthquake, screaming and collapsing in agony.
"Are you all right," Arthur rushed to them, doubting his eyes at the bumpy and rapidly breaking guard and falling
"Don't come, okay?
Suddenly, a threatening voice was emitted.
I heard it from the falling guards, but I don't know who said it. Arthur, who stops by accident, sets his sword and guards, but in the meantime one guard after the other falls, and when he hears the noise, he gathers, and falls again. "Please don't come," I told him of the danger, "but no one stopped at the anomaly where a lot of my people were suffering and falling. Along the way, a telecommuter tried to connect to Wangju, but held his head in front of him, and he still collapses easily.
"Hey, where are you going?"
An invisible being.
Further screaming and falling apart with his head was a terrible resemblance to a sight Arthur would never forget, even if he didn't like it.
Set up your sword and sharpen your nerves. Now it's time to step into the source of the earthquake and say again, "Don't come. You're telling me. We're gonna kill them, right? Is it good?" The unknown voice threatened Arthur again, stopping.
The collapsing guard holds everyone's head and breathes of what is cramped. It wasn't weird to stop whoever's breath root when it was unidentified to be terribly defenseless at the same time.
Stopped his foot and Arthur quietly stepped up his guard to try to slash him if the signs were any closer. A guard who was so mountainous suffered as if hanging from an infectious disease, he was there and fell in, and quickly only one Arthur was left on the spot.
"Cleaning complete -! Oh, I'm tired after working a long time. Come on? I mean, why is it so far away? Did they walk in vain because of you?
There's something there that's uncomfortable, even if it's just your voice.
I can't see him, I can only hear his voice. But if I sharpened the five senses, I did feel three signs were there. And the invisible "it" is by no means unusual for the Kingdom of Friesia.
Turning his sword to the one who speaks, he asked again, "Who is it?" and instead of responding, he heard a galloping noise and scratching something. Furthermore, the signs approach with the footsteps without trying to make them sneak. Jaki, and raised his sword, and Arthur towed the tip of his sword toward the sign. The footsteps of the signs that I had walked over stopped and I stood there silently watching this one.
"You're a special abilist.... What are you going to do?
"Sarasu is a Bakemon Knight. You're surprisingly quick to understand.
Slash it in once to try, or wait until it shows up.
Keep waiting for the other way out, thinking some in your head. How the hell did you dive into the castle? I was wondering if anyone in the castle was even a traitor.
He was someone who didn't remember Arthur at all, even if he only heard his voice. At least I just decided it wasn't someone in the Knights or someone I knew,... and I have a bad feeling about it.
Kacha, and. So the noise of the unpleasant fittings rang small. I knew immediately what it sounded like, not even while I was taking a breath. Now the sound of pampering and dryness rings. Arthur turned his back and avoided that bullet, which suddenly represented himself from close range. If you put up your sword again and next time you saved your hegemony with the intention of knocking it off even if you couldn't see the muzzle, it wasn't the second bullet that was unleashed, it was a careless applause.
"Ugh, wow, great. You know, you can avoid it even if you can't see it. Come on, Friesia is full of bachemons after all.
Temeh and one of the others is a special ability. Wo swallows a word of it, and Arthur exhales thinly with his teeth eaten and tied to stripping.
Arthur even caught the sign as he let out his eyes that seemed to kill him alone. There are naturally exercises to deal with enemies that even the Knights can't see. Because the kingdom of Friesia is "that kind of country. signs and no problems if you sharpen your consciousness to your hearing. It would be troublesome if they were all related special abilities to disappear, but it would be huge if all three signs moved. We're never gonna let him get away with this. Arthur...
"Ko ~ nbanwah.
Suddenly, it was.
Ahead of Arthur pointing his sword tip, the men suddenly appeared three at the same time.
And Arthur, who gazed at him, kept his mouth shut. I'm surprised you showed up, but make sure you're not an acquaintance of your own and get back on your mind. But at the same time, confusion twitched and anxiety seeped into the appearance that really appeared in front of me.
The men at both ends can see a number of wounds that are clearly not healing from the gap in their clothes, but not even the human appearance of a knight or guard, let alone a back-run operation. Thin dirt, boring, but upper-class human, no matter what the outfit looks like. Especially the outfit of a man who bossed his deep purple hair was so superior that even Arthur could tell at a glance. I also wondered if I had snuck in dressed as an upper level, but I can't get a bad feeling out of my mind that I've gone any further than that.
... No, you know what? That's...... because if so, they are.
To Arthur's silent reaction, the man raised both eyebrows with his fox-like eyes so narrowed except slightly.
"What? That's all you knew?" He groans boringly, leaning his neck left and right and shaking his body with grimace over and over again toward Arthur. "Who is it," Arthur said, a word of intimidation, after the man was mildly surprised that he didn't know himself
I distorted my face to an uncomfortable smile as I looked at it.
Nittaaaaaa... my spine gets chilly with a dripping grin of covetousness.
The two behind the man also looked at Arthur to make a fool of himself with the nigga linitari, and one of the men played with the gun still smoked in his hand.
"Really? Don't you know? If you don't know, you can't help it, can you? Maybe I don't know you either.... Oh, you're wearing white. Could it be a recruit or something? Well, I've never seen you before, have I? We'll see each other first."
"You're so good, you can just name me."
He raised his voice to exhale the fire, and the man's face was delightfully distorted and a shallow breath emitted if Arthur unleashed his killing temper.
The man looks at Nitanita and licks her and shows her hands wide open without a single weapon. Pushing his chest out, poking his jaw up and laughing hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, he leaps his tongue and tells him not to get over himself slowly.
"Crown Prince of the Radiya Empire. Adam Borneo Nepentes.... you know what I mean?
dwelling only in malice, and naming his name.
With a bite of unhappiness at Arthur's expression, which is clearly changing complexion.