"It's bad for him, but don't you think it's convenient, Hiro?
The prominent platoon leader Cognac (aka) exists in the northeastern region of the basin.
It was the small mountain sitting so close that Edward intended to hold it down.
"It's a village that hits the entrance of the mountain… either drop it as an enemy or stick your eyes on surveillance. I can't help it, can I? I hope I can get a clue."
In fact, from the village there was "soldier"...... on the contrary, black smoke was rising.
Faster horse legs.
But what I saw was an unexpected sight.
"Triplets?"
"There is a battle between the platoon commander's clan royal party and perhaps the militia that was sent to South Ridge… and the defeated soldiers of the old Metropolitan Guard who planned the requisition!
Then the LORD of Cognac entered as the arrows returned.
Dozens of horsemen from our forcible reconnaissance so that they can follow the hindsight.
... the results were visible.
"The cavalry will follow those who flee and wash out those between the South Ridge. Let the people be lords."
And we laid our hands on the "comfort" of the crippled.
But if they think they've been "suppressed".
"This one belongs to the Ministry of Military Affairs. No sardines will speak to the Kingsguard."
At times like this, customers (cubi) and minors (calewara) are hard.
Affiliation and nothing can be ignored, the strength of the flat ground...... because there is not enough "character" in the aristocratic society.
Would you have taken me around Emile Barberg?
But Edward is the one who can't help it.
"Out!
I saw the dirt smoke going up the other side, or I was jumping on a horse.
Let the light shine upon the eagle who saw the prey.
This instantaneous power, judgment. I wonder where it comes from.
"An enemy scourge! I ate up the noise over here!
I rush to the word.
If there are a few enemies, there is no need to be afraid.
Repellence is a dangerous task.
It is the "heartfelt" who are dispatched, but never the main force.
... me and Edward, I can't even reach the Kingsguard bi-perfection.
Enemy was approaching from three sides to the leading tall armored warrior.
You must have seen "danger" instantly. Well trained.
Worked out, though.
Considering the strain on horses, Edward was carrying a light mace.
That one swing made a wind-cut noise that was sharper than expected.
Enemy rides are literally blown away.
I'm a step behind.
Advance the horse to the clearance created by Edward and whisk a long roll.
He was instantly seized of the standing officer and the enemy was in a state of panic.
If Quilt Cubi captures a horse alive in good order.
Neville Howell was also shooting down a horse instantly.
... if there are two prisoners, enough.
Instructions for annihilation were sent to succeeding Yusuf Hekmatial, ahead of the gaze he looked back at.
He was shrinking his distance from a horse desperately fleeing, as Akaius looked around.
Kick the horse belly.
"I would have told you not to go deep! We're nothing but scouts!
It sounded all the way to the end of the meadow and called out loudly.
Acaius releases an arrow.
An enemy soldier was shot through his left shoulder and fell and lay on his horse's neck. No, I grabbed it.
Still, it was stuck without falling.
"Are you going to let me grab the deceptive information?
"All the way here, I'm stepping backwards. I want to do what I can to buy time to get my attitude in order. No, I can't."
They said it wasn't "the Kingsguard's highest power" they encountered, it was just "scourge."
Misunderstood me that way and wondered if I could appeal to a royal army with no good place so far.
... I was wondering if I could weigh my enemies' hips.
"I'm done sweeping. No Enemy Shadow, Master"
To Peter's voice that bounces, I rethink.
Though there are challenges, I think everyone, including myself, has done their job calmly.
"All rides, return to the village!
The queue of rides is falling apart.
The Kalewala squad can fight. To the South Ridge, no, not to the Mel family, not to take a hiccup.
Though it's good to have that certainty.
When he returned to the village, he was bored again.