"Ahaha! I'm sorry. I had a chance."
Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Pride had already won as he rolled into the stone fold. I can't stop laughing at Val, who suppresses the wound and spits out blood. Think about how we can reverse the situation and kill them once and for all.
Val, as Val, Cefek and Chemetho scream, Val holds down with his hands where the pain runs to make sure. It seems that the blade tip penetrated slightly from the back, and the blood seeped from the front as well. Zupp... and a second severe pain ran, understanding that the blade was pulled out of his back. With what was plugged out, blood spills all at once at the same time. The moment we're sure the enemy's still behind us, Val...
"Gah, gah, gah, gah."
He roared like a beast and punched himself in the foot with his fist as he spit blood.
As soon as the fists collide with the dang, the stone folds that should have been elaborately assembled make a noise and collapse. He manipulated the stone folds with special abilities, and if he collapsed the whole area behind him, only his own back fell, making ragged noises and collapsing as if it were also a pit. Val exhales when something other than rubble also sounds like a crash and it looks like Tippet has fallen.
If I could force my legs to stand up, blood gushed out of the stabbed wound along the way. Gakun, and on one knee, Chemetho said, "Val! Blood is burning," he said. Sefek also tried to go on, but he couldn't even roll Leon on his knees, laying his hands on his forehead and shouting to Val.
"Eh, big... never, sloppy... here we go!
Chemetho! I call the two of you, Sefek, and I look out as I hold my belly.
The sand in the bags was used to stop Leon's bleeding and restrain his pride. Now I decide that running before Tippett returns is more of a prerequisite than stopping my own bleeding.
I filled the big hole with my ability to keep it from crawling up from the fallen hole, but only at my feet could I manipulate it. I intended to drill a hole in that lower level as well, but Tippett's falling sound was definitely ahead of everything I could sink. I don't even know how high it was that fell. I can't imagine Val not knowing the structure inside whether Tippett is dead or alive or how long it will take him to come back here again. Furthermore, I had a sense that if I could come up to Adam and the general, it would be pretty bad.
I wish I could keep the entrance from opening from the inside with my ability, but I don't see it. All there was was was a bridge to cross to the next tower. Val thinks that Tippett is still alive if she doesn't even have the inside on the outside.
Now that I can't move the cobblestone poorly at my feet and use the sand in my bags, I have to carry the unconscious Leon with me to the outside of the tower. Leon, who also took off his team clothes and stripped some of his armor, is fairly lightweight, but still a long-lasting man. Val zeroed his tongue before holding it, wondering if he would carry it. I put my strength on my legs again, and now it's time to get up but it still flickered at the same time as the pain. Walking to Leon eating and tying his teeth and forcing his breath out as he roared
"Oh, wow. Should I leave you alone?
Dare to raise your voice high and Pride spits on Val's back as if claiming to exist.
To Pride's question, Val did not answer just by glancing. Talking to Val today also uses his strength badly. As I walked over to Leon, I grabbed one of Leon's long legs and pulled him aside so that I could carry him as far as possible without burden. Zulu and carry Leon to the nearest wall while trying to handle even a corpse.
"Is it good? Just like Leon, you weren't after me."
To kill. Pride speaks up, thinking the word would pass without saying it.
In fact, it would be great as a war situation if we could just bring back pride here. But the injured Val already carries one Leon, so it was the limit. I could have carried him in a sand carpet if I'd given up pride restraints and Leon's hemostasis, but that doesn't make sense. Most importantly, I was aware that even if I took Pride here, I would (...) let (...) none (...) waste (...) to (...) ru (...) and (...) too.
And I'm not sure I can protect Chemetho and Sefek to him right now, and the Tippets against him while protecting Leon, who's seriously injured. Tippett, who has no particular appearance or indication, was also a pain in the ass for him.
... sure, not until then.
Without words, chill only in your head, Val thinks.
I alerted Cefek and Chemetho to my surroundings to ignore Pride's words. If there's a hidden door or a shadow, tell him to tell me and bring Leon to the wall.
"Is it good? You don't have to kill me. It's an opportunity. Aha! You might never get another chance like this again, huh?
Throw it like you dare provoke.
Pride himself, I know his personal situation is unfavourable right now. But at the same time, I understood in the present circumstances that Val, who was deeply wounded, would not be able to carry himself, that he would not leave Leon, who was seriously wounded, … and that there were reasons why he could not kill himself.
If I tried to kill myself, I could have killed him with my neck tightened the first time. Even without Chemetho's special abilities, it's easy for him to kill himself with his hands. Nonetheless, not killing himself, putting him down and trying to escape means he's unwilling to do so.
That's why she pulls back. To feed ourselves, but to stop Val and let the Tippets capture him without missing him.
"I hate you. You want to kill me. I don't know what I did to you."
He commanded, and stomped, and beckoned, and tried to make Chemeth and Sefek kill. Pride abhors his voice with certainty that Val should remember the anger then. There's no way Val would forgive himself for trying to take away two people who are his family. Because I figured out how important it was, and I tried to make him take it from me. To see it suffer, mourn, despair. And...
Hate me today, for that matter.
I tried to kill him and his precious presence on the road to color the best happy ending.
It's not about being forgiven, it's rather about not forgiving, because Pride did it with pleasure.
Pickle and Val's shoulders moved to the call of pride. For the first time, I react to her words and look back small. Convinced that he was caught by the bait, he provokes Val even more. I want to capture Val, I want to determine Leon's heart, I want to kill Sefek and Chemetho in front of Val. She keeps screaming even more as she takes no risks to satisfy her desires.
"I don't know how you broke the contract, but think you'll never get another chance like this."
Val, we have to run! Chemetho and Sefek call from the wall to stop someone from coming again.
When Val can tell the two of them to wait with Leon, he walks over to Pride with his big crotch. Bota, every time I walked with Bota, there was blood overflowing from his wounds that hadn't even been stopped. Val crouches into the spot again, coming all the way before Pride, sometimes in an unbridled foothold.
A sharp eye approached her and confirmed the hidden door for a moment with only eyes wondering if the Tippets would come yet. I don't even have a single sign of opening it from earlier. I think Val's vicious face and sharp eyes are still going to kill themselves.
It's okay, he still can't kill himself. I told myself I shouldn't even take him, and Pride said, "... hey?" He further overlaps the words and asks them to throw up. Ripped lips at both ends, with a grin that emitted so much superiority that I didn't think I was restrained.
"Still leaving me?
………………
No reply.
He looked down at his pride silently and only his glaring, cold, glowing eyes drew from the brown skin that was melting out in the dark night. Hurry up! You must run. Val won't move even as Chemetho and the others behind you scream. To Val, who looks at herself like she thinks of something, I thought as much as I thought he would kill herself or not, or even in the way he takes her out, at that moment.
Val grabbed up to scratch up his pride flowing crimson hair, not least.
Suddenly his hair is brutally pulled, and his pride is lowered on the boulder and his voice is raised low. It was not painful because it was slowly lifted in a bundle, but my shoulders were exposed to the wind and outside air at night from my neck, which was slightly covered in hair with a feeling that made my head float. Still, I don't think you're seriously willing to kill Val looking down at yourself with a vicious face. Or maybe we'll do it again. At that time, as I did to Val the day I tried to make Chemetho and Sefek kill him, Pride is now ready to be kicked in the head.
─ Shit, moments. Val's teeth crawled tongue-by-tongue on the stripping neck.
"Psst."
No pain, no voice in the warm, plush feeling of being wrapped up.
What happened, Val's face, approaching close range, is now only in her eyes with that jaw and neck muscle. Ever since I understood what they were doing late, I also wondered if they were going to bite me off a thousand times, but they weren't. His fangly teeth, softly protruded, did not sting his skin any further, and only the part of his neck that should have been cold in the night breeze was warm and unnaturally feverish in his body. Pride rattles his throat unintentionally at that mouthful left deep.
Even after his face finally left, she couldn't close her open eyes. With round open eyes, consider the meaning of that mouthpiece with questions. And...
"...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Plundering, a rough low voice poured directly into her ear.
Pride pushed his likely leaking voice to death as he accidentally shivered his shoulders slightly at it after the mouthing. Forgetting the blink, she quietly recalls the meaning of the earlier mouthpiece.
─ "Obsessive... oath.
"... when I get back....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Lowering, its whispering voice color was strangely gentle, and there was no color of hatred.
I don't know what that means. Why does Val, who should want to kill herself, say that now, when Val, who should hate her?
"If obsession means continuing to aim for one's life, then the words are unnecessarily contradictory now.
If Val comes back again, why declare that he intends to subordinate himself? Or maybe even he's like Leon. It was after Val had already raised his face so far away when he had such a thought. My mouth finally moved to hasten doubts and sarcasm that if what you mean, what you mean, then go back to slavery now, but Val still doesn't answer.
He opened his hand wide open his grabbed hair and let it go, and the long crimson took several bottles not only on his neck and cheeks, but also on his eyes. He scowls at Val with his voice absurd as his vision, which remains open, is thinly blocked. But he lay his hand upon his head silently, and stroked his forehead only once with his finger belly. Pride doubted his eyes when he laughed sarcastically just at his mouth and his sharp eyes held a gentle light on Russia. The question and amazement mixed with why I turned such a look, and I forgot the words once. After Val pulled his hand and slowly stood up, the impatience was finally superior to the doubt.
Wait, for the sake of the slave, if you don't kill him now, you'll never get another chance, and Cefek and Chemetho will kill him again, and throw him on his back and he won't even respond. Only a bump and a large grain of blood dirty the stone folds he passes through so as to leave traces.
A corner prey escapes before putting his own hands down.
Leon for fun will be collected before stabbing him in the chest.
Raging, exhaling, and still not releasing the restraint. Secret tools, Adam! The general shouts to them uselessly and unhelpfully at last not yet come to help, but no one comes. In the meantime, Val moved to the wall and took on his shoulders as he weighed the leon he was about to bring. As soon as he was in charge, Sefek and Chemetho screamed because Bushli and the wound were even more bloody. Ignoring the two worried words as well, Val caused the wall, about tall in ability, to retreat left and right. Manipulate a part of the wall, create a scaffold that slides down the wall and ride there. He grabbed Chemetho's hand, which connected Sefek with his hand, with one hand, and descended under the tower. Now it's time to leave your restrained pride without a glance, as if you were really throwing it away.
Pride can't stop shivering that the four of us got away with it lightly.
Her face turns red with anger, eating and tying her teeth. Being a lass boss, I was robbed of Leon by a little villain like Mob Cara. He was scratched in front of me before I let him pick up the bad end. This body is defied by the only human being I have ever dropped on a slave. Even though he says that a good opponent for his defeat is not Val. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. When you kill, a hundred repeats in your head. But I'll probably never see him again.
Because today, the attacker will kill me. Lasbos, who is supposed to be the strongest, must die with one defeat before him. My only stain that should have been the strongest. The heartbeat sounded badly delayed, he made a clenching fist with his hands still in captivity, and finally he couldn't stand the humiliation and Pride stretched out in such a voice that his throat ripped open.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The anesthesia solved Adam changing his blood phase and appearing through the hidden door was not long after Val's distance allowed the restraint to return to the sand.
……
"Hey Val, give me a little more speed... then I don't know where you're running."
What do you do when you run into people? Sefek screams.
Leon, who immediately descended the tower and dropped it off his shoulder, and Val, who fixed Sefek and Chemetho's feet, slipped the ground at high speed. Super fast, which I have rarely put out before, my feet were stirred by weight even when they were fixed, and the two flickered. Val himself remained on one knee on the ground in his posture when he unloaded Leon. It makes it harder for the two of them to stand, kneeling their buried feet intact.
Val, let's stop the bleeding.
Now Chemetho screamed.
I pull my arm from next door and call desperately on Val. Blood was overflowing from Val's belly with one knee on his back, sucking one after the other on the ground. Still don't answer. I didn't react to anything with my overturned face as I swayed with gras as I was pulled by Chemetho. Meanwhile, the ground, which slips at high speeds, continues to run wild. Straight even, he continued to run in a straight line in the direction of the ambulance tower, and his speed slowed rapidly.
As Sefek's words arrived, the ground slowed down at once still keeps going.
You can hardly see the tower that was already in pride, and even as Sefek looked back, he unraveled it into the dark night and didn't know where it was from a distance. I stopped once and stopped bleeding because I was already away, and I also called out from her. Now that the ground is already at your feet, there is sand and dirt to stop the bleeding just like Leon did. Break your own clothes and reach out from the spot where Sefek is fixed. Doesn't reach Val's wound and gives it to Chemetho next door instead. The moment Chemetho received it and reached out to hit Val's wound, which he did not want to move.
Grali, and Val's body swayed greatly.
It collapses sideways from one knee to the other and stops moving as if the thread had fallen off.
Shortly after Val and the two of them shouted at the same time, the ground at their feet swayed out this time. Special abilities were interrupted, the ground, which had slipped well, lost its propulsion, the grass and sway, and even the soil, which had fixed the feet of the Sefeks, also lost its hardness, and Salari let them go. When the two of them, who screamed and nearly shook off and grabbed Val and Leon, were overwhelmed, the ground, which was thriving, collapsed into distortions and, at the end of the day, was thrown out. Since Val had already slowed down, there were no injuries when he was thrown out, but the two people who raised their faces were not the same.
"Sefek, you're bleeding... Val! Leon is bleeding...
Chemetho was the first to notice.
A good amount of blood is overflowing from Val, who remains down. Furthermore, Leon, who rolled next door, was also starting to bleed again. Because Val's special abilities had expired, the sand that had been tightened to stop the bleeding had been broken, and the blood flow that had been stopped had regained momentum and flow.
The two of us put a cloth on it and tie it with force, but the amount of blood does not subside. I yelled who...... but I don't see anyone around. Far away in the direction of the castle gate you can hear the sounds of battle and noise, but there's no way the two of us can carry them. Now that we don't know exactly where we are, we don't know where anyone is but the sounding castle gate. Meanwhile, blood seeps and overflows from Val and Leon. I can't stop at amateur hands anyway. The two of them just looked at the severity and amount of blood and held their breath.
From the time Tippet stabbed him, Val was already close to the limit.
Normally, I can't walk. Instead of taking charge of Leon, Tippett was so fatally injured that it was even difficult to exchange words.
As soon as he knew he had been stabbed, Val himself decided to flee because he was aware of it. If I took Pride over there, the moment my consciousness was interrupted along the way, her restraint would be lifted. And if I lose my mind, the hands of Pride will put me in danger to Sefek and Chemetho. That's why he left his pride behind.
And I ran desperately. Go as fast as you can for a second away from the prides. To evacuate Chemetho and the others somewhere safe.
Val, Val, don't die, someone, someone, and a confused Sefek shakes Val's body down. Chemetho checked the nearby building and ran out loud to see if anyone was there, but soon he was to stop before Sefek called him off.
Suddenly appeared in front of the two "enemies".
Chemetho lost his words as he looked up, and Sefek screamed again.
When I heard that scream, Val didn't even move.