I can see my strength returning to my body.
At the same time Almark's mind was regaining the sagginess of a mercenary who would never give up.
Look at the linear in front of you.
Yeah, I don't like it. That's the side.
Someone said it in my heart.
Clear.
As I call it, there is another voice in my heart.
I don't care. You can smack him.
That voice mixes with someone's laughter.
Right. It's the face of a bastard. I never crossed the line.
Almark chuckled.
It's as if the souls of the mercenaries you admire are breathing in you.
If you can go, go.
Someone pushes Almark's back.
Don't worry. If you're a man, there's only an attack.
Yeah.
Almark nods.
Right. There's only an attack.
Almark runs out like he was bounced.
Towards the Rhinul, in a straight line.
Malus' wand roars.
"Oops."
Reinull's figure disappears again.
However, a slight response remained in Almark's hands.
This way.
Almark's leg kicks the ground, guided by someone's voice.
Gun, and the body accelerates.
The moment Reinul showed up, there was Almark in front of him.
Mars' wand blurs Rhinul's neck.
"Knock."
Reinull is stuck behind him.
Don't let them get away with it. Don't stop.
Follow it and Almark sticks out his wand sharply.
That blow, which was supposed to have pierced his chest, cut the sky again, but Almark's attack did not stop.
This way next.
Reinull appearing elsewhere, Almark hunts down as if he knew he was coming out there.
Assembling supple movements and sophisticated attacks that don't make you feel injured or tired.
It is as if the power of the mercenaries of the North, who murmured its name, truly dwelt in it.
The first look of impatience appeared on Reinul's face.
Metastases are getting a little too late.
The mask of a clear, spare look peels off little by little.
Look, I'm getting my nature out.
A mercenary from the war laughs in Almark's mind.
Pull that mask on his nose.
Almark's attacks accelerate.
An attack by a boy who should have been hurt, lost his dominant hand, and his heart covered in darkness.
That is now at this stage to increase sharpness in acceleration.
Reinull struck his tongue.
Incredible power.
I can't measure it with magician common sense.
Even though I think I dropped it, it crawls right up from there again.
Almark's attacks have blurred the robe more often.
A little more.
Someone can stop Almark from thinking so.
It's as dangerous as you think you can reach.
And someone responds.
Yeah, yeah. Look, something's coming again.
As the words said, Reinul's right hand accidentally glowed.
Almark barely saw him relax and about to fall.
The twat was tightly wrapped around Almark's legs at some point.
Reinul, who had finally taken an intermission from Almark, who had stopped moving, exhaled, uh-huh.
"What a surprise."
That's what I say. Wipe the sweat off your forehead with the sleeve of your robe.
Grey sleeves with slight redness.
Almark's first blow only slightly blurred his forehead.
"You surprise me all the time."
Face to face, Reinul said.
"I don't know exactly where that power of yours comes from. I don't know what a squeaky name means to you."
Seeing as he asks Almark, Reinul shakes his right hand.
"But, Mr. Almark. People can't be so suddenly strong."
Reinull's words make me feel that nasty again.
"What you think is strength, it is"
Words are words.
Someone's voice.
I would have seen it on the battlefield. Tell him.
Mixed with that is a familiar cold voice.
Hey kid, don't even forget you're a magician.
Almark huffed down Mars's wand.
"Mr. Reinull."
Conversely, call on Reinul with a calm voice.
"I've noticed something."
"Ho."
Rhinul looks intrigued.
"Something."
"Would you not be angry if I told you"
"Whatever."
Rhinul nods.
Say it.
"Well, I'll tell you what"
Almark told me to hang on.
"Mr. Reinull, you're actually"
At that moment, Almark jumped.
Reinull peels his eyes off.
Look, you're hooked.
Mercenaries laugh.
The twat that had tied his leg was untied at some point.
If it's a tricky technique, I learned it from my teacher.
Right in front of Reinul.
In Almark's heart, a nostalgic voice comes back.
Look, Almark. Not when you're dealing with a magician.
I know, Dad.
Almark replied.
In my mind, the voices of Almark and Raise overlap perfectly.
Finish with one breath without a voice.
That was the fastest blow I've ever had.
I can't get Reinull's metastasis in time.
Raise your right hand to cover your head.
Dull sound.
Almark opened his eyes.
The middle finger of Rhinul's right hand.
There was a gold ring embedded there with a dull light.
Malus' wand was on the verge of reaching Reinul's body and was inhibited by an invisible barrier.
I'm not scared if I put my strength into it.
The mouth of Reinul is distorted like it caught on.
Almark didn't fly.
"You fooled me again."
said Reinull.
"and finally made me use the power of this ring"
It was the smell I was used to sniffing at Almark already, blowing uncontrollably out of Reinul's body.
Rotten odor.
"I didn't want to hurt your body."
said Reinull.
Is the Dark Mage Reinul finally trying to show its seriousness?
Almark set up Malus' wand.
There is still strength in the body.
But the mercenaries I had just heard were no longer heard.
From here on out, I'm alone.
"I didn't want to use this power. Because the darkness leaks."
Says Reinull like a shin.
"Because I might hurt you"
But the darkness that leaks from the Rhinul is still slight.
"But I can't help it. You shouldn't be too shabby. [M] I'll get that reward."
That said, I see Almark with that weak smile again.
"I'll take what's important to you."
An unusual cold voice.
The expression and voice don't match as if.
Something deliberately cold runs down Almark's back again.
Don't listen to these words.
Almark eats away his teeth.
"Jump like you just did, mercenary boy."
said Reinull.
"I'll tell you what happens."
It was that moment.
Between them, a small golden light rose into the sky.
I don't know what happened for a moment, and neither Almark nor Reinul accidentally follow it with their eyes.
"Ah."
It was Reinull who raised his voice.
In a hurry, receive that light falling with both hands.
"Grr."
At the same time Reinul groaned.
The ground stains with bright red blood.
Severe bleeding came from Reinul's right hand.
The middle finger was severed from the ground up.
What Reinull took was a middle finger with the gold ring in place.
"He said he was going to take something important. Don't make me laugh."
Rin's voice sounded.
"You couldn't take anything from me. Malus' wand, and Almark's pride."
Almark was blinded by the way he rolled his still eye-catching magic into it and slowly walked over to the two of them.
Oh, it's beautiful.
I sincerely thought so.
Even if you look so scared, still.
Wendy is clean.
"You couldn't take anything away"
Wendy said it again.
"And I can't keep taking it away from you. There's nothing here you can get."
Reinul's face was distorted.