"" The special ability of madness.... you like it?
Asking so, Adam slightly opened his fox-like thin eyes and let them shine with trance.
He had finally just gained a long time of freedom when he seemed to enjoy watching Arthur suffer ku in a relaxed tone as he exposed his excitement. He was thrown into solitary confinement and had no place to throw up his usual depression because of the constant presence of his watchful eyes, and had been forced to do so for more than three days, he was now immersed in a long time of liberation.
It was decided from the beginning when we heard a message from Pride that we would carefully kill the knight who was standing in the way of our plan. The cravings and depression accumulated in the accumulation of three days are galloping and quenched with Arthur. Adam let his excitement blow his face to the point that nothing seemed spared to keep distorting his expression.
"Ha ha. Yo.
Without answering his own query, after a while Arthur had tried as hard as a lie to scream earlier and had stopped moving with his face down.
Adam joyfully pokes his finger at him for not raising a groan or cramp. "Did you fly? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * His hair unraveled and his long silver hair was rough and disturbed, bracketed over his head by Adam's scattered and rampant eagle and his own agonizing algae scratching clap. Adam peeks at that face hidden with his hair, he doesn't even leak a groan, all he can breathe, he throws up gently saying" You're qualitative, "to Arthur, who's no longer worthy of fun or anything.
"... even to that guy... this hurt so badly...
"is…………"
Biku! and Adam accidentally cramped the end of his mouth pulled up with Arthur's head grabbed by an eagle.
I can't believe Arthur spoke a decent language because of his special abilities. It was uninterrupted, but the word was undoubtedly a willingness rather than a saying.
No way......? and Adam is forced to lean easily to see Arthur's face to himself with a laugh. It was not the groaning that raised him, but his pale eyes glowed sharply with Gillan, and he was poked like a blade at Adam. No matter how he saw it, Adam gave Arthur another tranced look that was different from the look on his face when he waved earlier.
"Quality ant...? Seriously, you mean conscious, right? You know what? I don't know how bakemon you are. Let's see. But it's totally boring.
Lift his head up with every bunch of Arthur's hair he grabs, like he found a new toy.
reddening his face with joy, pulling up the end of his mouth with a distorted grin, and looking down at himself with a bounced breath. Arthur
I stabbed him in the fist.
A blunt noise sounded, and the chief of staff and general, who had refrained behind him, also looked out.
Arthur, who should have been irresistible until earlier, suddenly waved his fist, and his judgment cannot be followed. Without even being able to react to a moment, Adam blew more than a meter ahead before doubting his eyes.
Even after Adam, who made the dust dance and somehow groaned, held his spit out and rolled over his belly, the two of his men didn't have long to call the name of the Crown Prince. Arthur, who rushed in front of them in an instant before that, kicked the chief of staff with his long legs, and even the general was beaten in the head with his sword peak shortly after he shot the gun in his hand.
"I won't allow it..."
Huh, huh... and a beastly breath is released from Arthur.
The pale eyes so open that they seemed to pop out were stained with anger. If we stopped holding the abdominal wound, it spread seepage. But it didn't matter, and Arthur walked over to Adam, holding the sword of his right hand strong. Tolerating the pain and dampening the body with an unusual amount of sweat, the shaken silver hair slightly hid the teeth he had stripped out.
I didn't stop the wound, it didn't hurt. Just avoiding a fatal injury doesn't turn you into a serious illness. A normal person cannot move, and must not move. Already enough to feel anemic is overflowing from his body.
"Temehe and the others......!
A battered general releases a gun as he bleeds out of his head.
The sound of the pang and the dry sounded several times in a row, but all its bullets were knocked down by the sword. Shortly afterwards, Arthur, turning to each sword, stared at him with his pupil's open eyes, and the general dropped his gun to the ground, unwittingly.
Blood dripped out of the gap in the armor and zeroed out, but Arthur doesn't care. Turn again toward Adam and approach him rolling to the ground with a foothold that is too sure every step of the way. It was also as if anger seeped out of its footsteps slowly walking over with Tan, Tan, and.
Coughing a few beats late, he stops his leg in front of Adam, rolling to the ground on his back, eating and tying his teeth all crushed.
"Temehe and the others... did you steal his heart?"
His jaw trembled and his breath was released with a fever.
Arthur, who unleashed a roaring rage around him to Adam at his feet, knelt down one knee as it was, and without hesitation grabbed the crown prince's chest forcefully up to attract him. If I was forced to turn towards myself, there was no fear, no impatience, and an uncomfortable grin that seemed as pleasant as ever was directed at Arthur.
"... heh, that's the best way to put it.
"Let's get him back, let's go."
Gass, and now I let my fist go in Adam's face.
For a moment Adam skipped consciousness to Arthur's blow, which could only bring the relief to its limit. Still, Adam laughed again soon as his sight blinked with chickens if Arthur rocked.
"... nice face.
Nikaaaa... and Adam is more excited about it than the pain in front of him.
From this unparalleled anger and Arthur, who exposes his fierce hatred, he was still so murderous that he could not hide it. It swells up. Besides, I shake my shoulders in a chill that not only Adam, but even the General and Chief of Staff, a little further away. The only one who was happy with the killing was Adam.
"You're not killing me, are you? Why don't you kill me? Kill me and finish the medetasi. Yikes! Shit!
Don't be timid, mock, cut words.
Arthur re-gripped his trembling fist to shake Adam again.
Too much information at one time to turn your emotions to everything. Not knowing which to be angry with and which to mention, now only the things in front of him accounted for the bulk of his thinking, as if to abandon thinking.
There were only three things in his head right now. That Adam's special abilities, which he received earlier, … he would have suffered severe pain and pride as well. that Pride is likely to have changed leopards due to his special abilities by Adam. And special abilities means
"Pride stays like this forever.
Well, that's true.
Special abilities vary from one person to another, depending on their abilities and the person who handles them, even if the effect alone.
Something that interrupts over time from permanent. There is a wide range of life and consciousness of the capable person, what can be solved if the concentration is lost, and what can and cannot be solved at the will of the capable person.
Some always have the effect of special abilities, like Roderick the Knight Commander, while others are limited in time, like the correspondents. Some people need consciousness and concentration in manipulation, even when unconscious, such as earth walls after they are created like Val.
Some can solve the effects on others of their own volition, like Jilbert, while others only make them work, like Arthur.
In other words, at the moment, only Adam, with his special abilities, was also the only one who could undo his pride.
"Huh...!
Arthur understands that, too.
It's just "the special abilities of madness" that I've never heard of. I haven't even grasped the contours of what the hell effect it is. I don't even know why my pride came when I'm the one who took it.
Adam's hand grabbing Adam's chest shakes out too hard. The muscles and blood vessels in the body strained badly, and there was a sound of eating and tying teeth crushing as they peeled out. My angry, less red skin stained, and the heat was so close that Adam could also feel it. Arthur squeezes out one question with a rubbed voice as his throat claws with too much breath.
"Tte, meh... even if it's proof that I can really get that guy back..."
Adam laughed disgustingly at Arthur for not saying he would kill him.
Keeping his eyes in contact with Arthur, he points to a certain point, which is difficult with his index finger. If Arthur kept staring at Adam without getting on the induction, wondering if he had the soul nerve to distract himself, he laughed with a ripped mouth and made his fingers sound patsy to show. As soon as that happens.
"Huh... Huh. …? …………………………………………………………………"
Suddenly, a panicky voice rose from Adam's pointed direction.
Arthur also looked up at the boulder and was one of the guards who had fallen earlier. Only one of the collapsed guards got up and looked around and raised his voice
The general who picked up the gun shot me out.
Pa! and there was a dry sound, and if Arthur tried to flip himself, the muzzle was directed at the guard who was at the end of his gaze, not himself.
At the same time as he hears the voice "Guwah," Arthur re-grips the sword he places on the ground. "What the fuck," he looked back. Even while he was roughing up his voice, the guard held down the shot shoulder and fell in again, moaning round his back.
"Well, you can't help it, can you? Your special abilities don't work for guys who've flown before.
Let's make a scene over there. Well, Adam, speaking as if he were right to stay together, distorted and broke Niyaniya's face to the upset Arthur.
Kicking a grabbed chest won't change his grin. "Temeche," he says to Arthur, closing his face, rather with pleasure.
"But now you know, right? You and I can put our pride back.
Niyaniyanita and a sticky clasp to Arthur.
Arthur, whose face turned bright red, made a noise and shook the sword he held. The urge to slash the uncomfortable man in front of me right now but on this occasion and... was more than hopeful. Fragments of crushed teeth ravage his mouth and desperately continue to stab Adam in the blurred vision because of his anger. Then, convinced of Arthur's grit, Adam slowly and smoothly danced his tongue.
"Koro-ro. - Yo?
I dare you to speak up as provoking.
I spread that sneer further, including a sneer, so as to ridicule the person I was convinced I could no longer kill myself.
Gilli, and his teeth, eating and tying, also let go of the pain. Still, Arthur keeps biting and thinking desperately with his hot head.
"Look, tell him to kill him quickly. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Come on. Stick it in. Look at that. Are you scared?
Right now, I don't need to kill Adam.
Arthur has no idea what's going on. Even if he can be expected to have escaped, he doesn't know until he makes a decision about his life and death. Instead, he kept chanting in his head over and over again to tell himself that if the man in front of him could return his pride, he could never kill him.
"Just kill him. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Then how do you not let the problem get away with it?
The general behind it has a weapon. I forgot how many shots I fired at myself. If we have the rest of the ammo, we still need to be on alert. You can pass out, but neither should Arthur the boulder draw three men to the Knights' Exercise Ground.
"Kill me. You're not bringing it, you tell him to hurry. Can't you hear me? Hey, hey..."
Then either restrain him somewhere after he dares to take him down, or call the Style the other way. When I think that far, Arthur remembers.
"Tippet."
Who stabbed me?
My body reacted to a slight killing, twisting myself while burning near the roots of my neck.
To that enemy, who showed no appearance or indication, Arthur held back the blood that erupted the wound and rolled to the ground, as his twisted body.
"Ha ha."