The remnants of secret detectives from the countries of the South, starting with the cuts. Baas jumped himself into their stretched trap.

At this point, you can say that the secret detectives were pushing Baas a lot.

The numerical advantage of one-on-four, the terrain of narrow paths with no escape, and the advantages of intermission by three crossbows.

It's trivial to say, but those piles are never thin. If Baas can't use magic, doesn't have treasure, and only has a great sword, then this would be decisive.

Without those elements, Baas was already packed.

The threat to the detectives is if someone is tracking down the possibility that Baas is bringing in Arcana soldiers or the trail of Baas.

I've been hit by scattered ambushes. There's a surveillance on Baas, and it's possible Baas hasn't noticed.

But it's pointless to think about that possibility anymore. Only the four of us who have Baas on this scene will be the last force to move.

There is no room for ambushes, etc. Pray he's not there, I just have to bet all my strength on Baas' abduction.

Nevertheless, happiness or unhappiness does not have surveillance on Baas or anything else.

Of course, as long as there is swibok and mountain water in this king's capital, there are no signs of it not being captured.

But those two were asleep, too, and were not going to do anything about it.

Roughly, as far as I can imagine.

For the scouts, only favorable conditions are reciprocated that are no more.

This is unlikely to fail.

Put in all the remaining forces and lure them into a favorable terrain without this, and the opponent is alone and the weapon is in the sphere of common sense.

If we're going to lose this, we finally don't know what it is.

There are three paths Baas can choose here.

Stick in front or back, call for help out loud, surrender.

If you stick it in front or back, you'll just be shot through a crossbow on this narrow road.

Baas is huge, and on this narrow road there is no place to escape or hide. On top of that, the great sword cannot be wavered satisfactorily on this occasion.

Nevertheless, they will also know that. From what I've seen, Baas seems sober and hard to imagine choosing this.

When you call for help out loud, you'll still have to shoot through it in a crossbow.

There will still be people in the tempera in this king's capital, and even if you skip it, you can't wait to be called upon.

The last is most desirable.

To be clear, this is how we are urging surrender, because that would be most appreciated.

If you can, I want you to be captured without resistance.

Because in the small number of people who say four, it is difficult to get a bleeding big man out of the king's capital who is no longer able to move.

That's all they refuse the optimal solution of shooting forward with a crossbow from behind.

The Cuts waited for Baas to surrender to increase their chances of success in escaping abduction because they had already thought only of victory.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Baas made the stupidest choice.

He ran for the cut with his sword up the stairs.

Even though I'm just wearing leather protective gear, and I'm not eating pan peaches or carrot fruit, and I don't have any treasures, I cut to cut, foolishly honestly.

"Then there's the idiot!

Cut retreats to the alley wall. To keep out of the way of the shooter behind me.

And the three men with crossbows also try to set their aim on Baas and release an arrow.

I set my aim and tried to definitely shoot through it so as not to hit my comrade by mistake.

"Stupid... it's you. Ahhhhhh!

I had no choice but to have a conversation, but Baas and Kat were close.

In addition, the three men with crossbows also had a desire first to surrender.

Only then will Baas be shot through the crossbow before he cuts to the cut.

The good news is, we finally have a match.

But Baas did the small work.

A narrow alley, like buried if three adults line up.

Conversely, Baas has some room to move sideways.

Just one step, go diagonally right.

Just two steps, take a diagonal left.

A man's, not otherwise fortified, whispering serpentine driving.

It hesitated for a few moments to fire a crossbow of archers trying to target Baas.

"Nah..."

"Now you're not fistbones!

And simply, the Great Sword has a wide margin of time.

If the big baas swing while treading heavily, they can slash a distant opponent, even if it's not as good as a crossbow.

Neither does the disadvantage of saying narrow roads pose a problem if you just swing them down from the top.

Cut tried to avoid it.

But the suspicion was stopping my body that if I avoided sideways, I might hit a crossbow.

Even if I avoided it behind me, the walls would get in the way, and my legs were dull in front of the sight of a large baas swinging down from the top.

Then fight back with magic, I suppose, but unfortunately Kat can only use the magic of fire.

Cut hasn't forgotten the assignment even when it comes to exactly dying right now.

If you burn Baas to death, that means the failure of a mission that barely leaves any possibility.

You can't carry a burnt body, and if there's still traces of people burning, mountain water will despair of Baas' survival.

"... die. Yes!

The blow of Baas breaks even the heavily armed opponent.

No matter what the light-equipped cut prevents, fatalities are inevitable.

Cut was cut off with Baas' blade, remembering that.

"Hey, cut?!

The man who was about to release the crossbow now behind the cut is stunned to see a comrade so amply amputated that even the city of the night can tell.

It was a great sword that was supposed to have been sealed in a narrow alley, and the cut that was supposed to have struck one hand of stuffing had been tragically killed.

Having seen it, he still gets his head around the assignment.

Only four fighters have been reduced to three.

That has meant that it has become more and more difficult to carry injured baas.

No, you can say it's almost impossible.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In addition to that, a big man was approaching who could easily amputate the human body.

That simple flashy and easy to understand attack, though it is in action, is subject to fear for those who are not wearing protective equipment.

Well, it would be all the more if you shouted up and attacked me.

"Gu...!

Here, I'm really confused.

If you release an arrow at close range, instead of injury, you will kill it.

There was nothing they could do, and they wouldn't let him release an arrow.

"Fuck, fuck!

"Yes!"

The two of them setting up a crossbow behind Baas no longer had to pray.

Please, may this arrow stop Baas from moving.

I want the best results without hitting my people, without killing Baas.

With such prayer, I let myself go to Baas, who was still serpentine.

Without even making the sound of cutting the wind, two arrows are released at high speeds.

That never hit the other fellow.

But it never even hit Baas.

I just hit the alley wall.

"... damn!

"Chi!

I was just lucky I didn't get an arrow on Baas.

Baas himself, the previous opponent could be surprised with his voice, but he had no choice but to pray with regard to the person behind him.

If this is mountain water, you'll feel signs of the person behind you releasing it, and you'll be able to read the machine and avoid it.

But even if I couldn't do that, Baas had some optimism.

"Run!"

"Retreat!"

Baas has never used a crossbow, and he never wanted to.

But I know the weakness of Crossbow.

Leather protective equipment is a weapon that, in some cases, even pierces metal armor.

Except for the fact that it is expensive, which also takes relatively little time to train, it is a weapon with many excellent points.

But the shooting is slow. Once you shoot the arrow, it's going to take a lot of time to load it.

The number of places on the battlefield is treading, Baas said.

I know how difficult it is to hit a moving arrow.

Of course, I have a big side due to luck, but I also have the nerve to risk my life on that fate.

"Hino!

"Awwwwww!!!!

Baas was truncating a man who was standing in front of him from the upper stages.

And keep running away.

Even if the two behind me were still alive, I wasn't going to deal with them.

Take off the predicament. With that in mind, Baas had succeeded in breaking through correctly.

Naturally, except for geniuses like Run, humans can't learn their moves and techniques so easily.

Even if Baas shows a lot of moves from the mountain waters, it takes a lot of time to use them in action.

Humans don't get strong easily, in a short time. I can't do that.

But it takes quite a while for a strong person to get the hang of it.

Baas had been a musculoskeletal big man before he met Mountain Water, and he had experienced many real battles and was knowledgeable.

"Ugh..."

As is the case under the gates of other mountain waters, as long as there is trigger and sincerity, it is lightly magnified.

Of course, I need help with my luck, but if my opponent has given me a letter saying 'I'm going to trap you now' that I'm in a difficult position to retreat from, it was possible to fight close to confusion.

Stand around as rational and efficient as mountain water. That's surprisingly simple in some cases.

"If we go out on the main street, are you okay now... no, we have to get to the inn for once"

This time Baas twisted his ground and his time with trivial ingenuity, prestige, and arm power.

But he didn't use his head, and he judged calmly and bravely executed his winning actions.

One of the things Baas learned from mountain waters is that dealing with someone he doesn't want to kill is delaying a beat.

That is not as short as a desk, it is not as much a need for fine work as it is a weakness that, in a sense, easily penetrates.

I learned that with my own hands, and this time I was using it.

Baas initially thought he was going to die when he stepped into the alley.

But when I was pinched in silly honesty, that is, at a time when I wasn't struck by the most sensible surprise, I understood I had a winning shot.

If they do get stuck in a crossbow, they usually die. But if you're not aiming that far, I thought you could go if you let a few moments of hesitation overlap.

"I used the Great Sword and cut through it... if this is how Sansui fights... I can be stronger"

You could call it a kind of tactical eye.

Baas had met with a soldier who could only live on extremely local occasions but just didn't have one.

Looking back, I haven't done anything cowardly.

I was able to fight correctly while preserving my aesthetics.

"... I'm weak now"

Nevertheless, that is something I can say and think of because I won.

Baas was sincerely prepared to die when he received the letter.

I wish I had talked more with Mountain Water and Swibbock, Run and Thoon.

But even so, I dared to go into an alley prone to accidents because I wanted to apologize to the detectives who were working behind it.

Baas complained many times, desperately, face-to-face, including the cut.

The battle betting the strongest divine sword, he said, should be rigorous and noble.

Of course I didn't line up the hard words, but I even yelled at him to stop being a cowardly little worker.

But now that I know the runs and the mountain waters, it was a truly empty and pointless word.

Just like it was pointless before just violence, no matter how patriotic the two you cut and killed earlier.

Neither did my intentions reach mountain waters or runs.

Rather, I wonder whether those two were more sincerely facing the sword than themselves.

"... no matter how hard I try from now on, I can't beat Sansui or Run"

In the end, it wasn't myself who tried to be an athlete who was carrying the fate of the nation, but the cuts who were cowardly and vile imitations behind it.

Baath only tried to protect his honour and admiration, and Kat was desperately uplifted for the well-being and salvation of his people and nobles.

I do not regret my refusal to cooperate with the cut, but I regretted as a swordsman my utterance of grand language.

"Really, I'm sorry, Kat..."

Baas wanted to apologize.

The result was to cut him to death, but he wanted to apologize to the scouts and went to the alley ready to give up his life.

I really thought it was okay to be killed by cowardly and vile means that I repelled.

"I'm sorry."