The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

Matsuo, who was listening to our words as he continued to fight at the bottom of the hole, shouted to the SS.

"I see!! If you follow me to the pond, I can bury this monster!! You horses are safe!! Yoshio!! Three lightweight people, jump out of the hole immediately!! Take your wives to the pond!!"

The depth of the hole that everyone in the SS fell was more than three meters.

Blood doesn't make it easy for a man with armor to jump.

I thought you wouldn't give me a futile order.

"Ha!!" "Now!!" "I got it!!"

When the three relatively small men answered immediately, they ran away without patrolling.

If you don't let him go, Gulm the Magic Dog stops and flashes his nails.

"... let me disturb you!! I'm your opponent!! Go!!"

Captain Matsuo yells as he grabs the front leg and stops the attack.

"Ok!! We'll be the launching pad!! Eh!!"

The other knights, who were near the edge of the hole, took a volleyball receive-like stance and caught the step of one of the three legs trying to escape with their palms.

"Sorry!! I asked!!"

"Oooh!! Let me handle it!! That's it, let's go!!"

As Ahun breathes, his spine explodes and his hands are swinging up.

Together with their assistance and their legs, the three petite knights escaped the hole with a splendid jump over the edge to their toes.

Despite all this noise, when I see the horses who have abandoned the LORD and did not flee, and are still waiting for me, and I break their loyalty for a moment, I tighten my face and ask us.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know horseback riding..."

"To the extent that I like..."

When her mother was assigned a horse, she threw a bow into the air.

Grab the front and rear bridges and spread over the horses with both hands. A vibrant jumper without a sound was a splendid thing that did not burden the horse.

That's all I knew about equestrian skill.

I don't care about the degree of preference.

It's my level where I had a crash flight at least 108 times.

Catch the thrown bow with your back without looking at it right away.

The knight on the other side who tried to assist him whistled with admiration.

At the same time, she noticed the roots of her thighs that had appeared, and she turned away in a hurry.

Yeah, Melville's battle attire isn't the right outfit for a ride.

Mother is passionate about holding a bow and making sure she's comfortable riding, but she doesn't realize it.

And yet, Mother, that pose...

If Gulm the Magic Dog comes after you, you're going to turn around and shoot him!?

Run the horse freely with the rope loose.

A warrior of the native horse riding nation, this man...

"What is the length of the blade? Do you want to adjust it?"

Perfect.

Tall, long legs, huh?

Thanks to this, the leg beauty stands out.

Now, with the whiteness of your inner legs on the battlefield, you're aiming to delude men!?

Yeah! I'll just be taught a bow and I won't inherit this outfit anywhere.

Mary has no horseback riding experience, so she has one of the knights on board.

Sitting in front of the knight doesn't seem to interfere with his vision because it's small.

The symptoms have settled down compactly.

"I'm sorry... when I was a kid, I used to pull a horse..."

That's field work...

I'm sorry I let you sit on the saddle, and I keep apologizing to the knight who rode straight on the back of the horse.

Still, the skirt rolled up to the knee, and it was firmly on the horse.

I'm not ashamed, I'm trying not to burden my fellow knights.

Princess riding... is not an amateur way of sitting, like a side saddle.

The knights also conveyed their concern and treated Mary as politely as they did the lady.

And Brad...

"Come on, you can't sit like that..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine."

The riding knight is confused by Brad, who just rides sideways and stretches his legs.

"I think it spans. I'm going to pierce a lot."

Brad, who had a noisy weapon built into his skirt, was reluctant to cross.

... don't think deeply about what's going to sting you.

"But it is. I haven't even reached my leg..."

Blood's feet aren't long enough to kick the sky.

"Besides, the Duchess..."

As expected, I couldn't leave it with Mary, a horseback rider, or her mother with a bow, and Brad kept my identity. From a knight's point of view, a nasty elderly maid holds a baby with both hands and is riding sideways like a princess, relying on a slight grounding point on her buttocks.

It's not a saddle, it's a straight ride on the horse's skin behind it.

Besides, if Martin is taking a walk with the horse's mouth pulled, he will do everything in his power to keep the horse running.

Such an extremely dangerous side saddle is not acceptable.

Normally, a horse rolls down without waiting for 50 steps to go.

"Don't worry. I'm not normal. When it's time, I want to deal with the gum that came after me right away, so it's convenient to go behind. That's right, if you don't go soon, the hard work of the Royal Guard will be in vain!!"

Brad is rather worried about you and is in a hurry to leave.

"But... um, yeah, but you crossed the Magic Dog Gulm. Then don't worry!!"

The knight nodded, recalling what Captain Matsuo had just said.

"Yes, rather than ride sideways, I can ride on the back of the horse even before my nails."

As Brad pushed back, he burst into laughter.

"All right!! OK!!... Let's go!"

Clearing up his doubts, the knight moved his horse.

Mother's horse followed by Mary's knight.

"... I've never seen such strong adults except for everyone in the" Outside People "!! I'm Brad, the head of the" Outside People "!! The Royal Guard is amazing!! Thank you for coming!! Thank you!!"

As Brad took a deep breath away, he shouted thanks to the Royal Guard at the bottom of the hole.

Mom and Matsuo are gonna say that, huh? He looked as stunned as he was, but this would have been a famous tribute to Brad's mighty men.

"Good luck to all the bravest men in this country. Thank you very much."

Her mother then lowered her head from the horse.

"... Master Matsuo, I'm sure your fist has reached the Son of Heaven. One day, thank you again. So... don't die...!!"

Mary tended to be reluctant, but clearly said thanks and wishes.

"Aoooooo!!"

Guys, don't push me!!

Especially Matteo!!

I won't forgive you if you die on your own like "108 times"!!

Just buy us time to get to the pond!

I'm sure I'll see you all alive!!

Thank you!!

I also thanked him.

It's really your father's fine play.

Had it not been for the requested Royal Guard, we would have been packed by the time Magic Dog Gulm came back.

Captain Matsuo shook his fist and responded.

The rest of the crew looked up at us with a smile that could not have been in the dead.

"Is that little woman the son of the legendary head of the" people outside the kingdom "?

"That's a note. I was overrated a lot. Is it Brad? The people of the Outer Territories give girls names like boys."

You mean the princess of the "extraterritorials"? She's still too young, but she looks cute in the future. This has to be exciting. "

Yeah, that expectation is wrong.

He's a strong steel male in the future.

I'm sorry, I seem to be deceiving...

"Miss Cornelia told me you're the bravest man in this country."

"The bow world is full of fans. When I tell my friends that I fought alongside them, they'll cry and regret it."

The bowmen are good for their mothers.

Men talking brightly as if they were going to start at a banquet.

I didn't say a word of grudge against a harsh mission that put my life at risk.

I'm so proud of my profession that I laugh to death.

In "108th", after Matsuo resigned as captain, the Royal Guard was unhappy and destroyed.

Matteo was always crying when he talked about it.

Still, their end will be proud and passed down as a knight's testimony.

My Queen's Guard was a newly established Knights in their name.

They proved to me that the names of the past were not lies.

That's the Hydrangean Royal Guard, the strongest Knights in the neighborhood.

I really liked them.

I will never forget this favor. I'll pay you back.

Destroying you?

If I knew what would happen in the next 28 years, I could save you from the fate of death.

So now we all survive...!!

Like crushing my wish, Gulm the Magic Dog chewed and crushed the armpit sealed with his teeth.

It was a cod bite like a press machine.

I lost much of my word of fear and screamed silently.

The appearance of Gulm, a demon dog with his teeth peeled, suddenly popped three or four out of his torso.

It was like a legendary Hell's Watchdog, Cerberus.

Everyone breathes into the sight of a frozen nightmare.

Four necks stretched unnaturally.

The Royal Guard attacked him like a herd of serpents.

The spear of the Royal Guard, stiffened by fear, slipped through its appearance.

"What!?" "Stupid!?"

Blood blushed and moaned as he saw the Royal Guard in chaos.

"That dog...!! He applied the double of the bloody cherry blossom cuckoo...! Oh no!! That's a magic trick to confuse the master. That's why the phantom of bloody cherry blossoms and hunting butterflies has the same signs as the real body!! Because I unconsciously sense the signs as strong as the Royal Guard, I don't know which one is real...!"

Captain Matsuo's loud voice from the bottom of the hole stopped Brad from jumping off the horse.

"There's no need to help!! Play the role of a dick!! No matter how many necks you have, your body will be one!! Then there's nothing you can do!!"

Matsuo clenched the four necks of the attacking gum and jumped into his pocket.

Holding the giant body tightly, your shoulders and back muscles swell up.

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Matsuo put his hand on the body of Gulm the Magic Dog, much bigger than the bull, and stroked the ground with a lift-up slum with both hands.

The ground shakes.

With a proper blow to the back, Gulm the Magic Dog is suffocating.

At the same time, the phantom neck quickly disappeared, and the magic dog Gulm returned to its original state.

"Wahaha!! I guess the magic of change is out of the question!! I should have increased my body to about three anyway!!"

Matsuo glows his big eyes and laughs at Gulm, a magical dog that roars.

"Bark, bark!! That barking voice is a breeze!! Come on... let's go!"

Matsuo smiles with a gentle look that is matched by the courage to face the magic dog.

"... let's go."

The crew accompanying us nodded.

When Matsuo lightly raised his hand and dropped us off, he turned back to the Magic Dog Gulm and stared at us.

"... the beast does not understand our cowardice!! I will receive the words of the trembling soul and be sincerely grateful to those who want to protect me!! As long as I take this on my back, I can stand up again and again!! It is a creature named Knight!! I will make it a magic dog gum!! Put up your weapon!! Show the beast the pride and human strength of the Royal Guard!!!"

Captain Matsuo and the rest of you heard the shouting of the earth behind you.

The roar was no better than the roar of the demon dog Gulm.

A huge blood and smoke pillar erupts from the Magic Dog Gulm, as if he were even trying to swallow that shout.

It looked like the glow of ominous lava rising in pieces from the rift of the earth.

The air is creepy.

The lid of hell opened, and I felt like I was overwhelmed.

A cold sweat sweats from the feeling that something bad will happen.

But we couldn't watch the battle any longer.

Because the knights who put us on horses held back the straying hearts that they wanted to fight with their fellow men, and tied their lips and left the scene behind. Mary's crying face blurred her vision.

In the moonlight, we head to the pond and run horses.

Our last battle was about to begin in the darkness, when dawn approached.

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Scarlet's worries were unfortunate.

The bloody smoke of Magic Dog Gulm turned into a poisonous mist.

It covered the entire bottom of the hole with no escape.

The poisonous mist, heavier than air, filled the edge of the container called the hole.

The Royal Guard was strong.

Even if Gulm, the demon dog, had made a phantom neck with bloody cherry butterflies and gone wild, he would have survived the corpses of his people and eventually slaughtered this monster.

They had all that faith and courage.

But the poison gas produced by the Magic Dogs invaded their nerves and cut off their will itself from the flesh.

The knights, who had never experienced a poison gas battle, could not recognize what had happened.

There is no trick, falling down on the bottom of the hole.

The Magic Dog Gulm used the Blood Cherry Blossom Curse...

It was a devil's trick that even Brad, the eldest son of the "Outer Village", did not know.

Due to the inhumane and indiscriminate attacks, it is a secret that is sealed in the "extra-territorial village", and only the successor of the leader is revealed by word of mouth from his predecessors upon inheritance.

Gulm the Magic Dog instinctively revived it from the ancient darkness.

Gulm, the magic dog, stared at everyone as they passed out.

As he tried to scoff out his teeth, he gently jumped out of the bottom of the hole.

"... me...!... I won't let you...!"

Just one, Matsuo, who was fighting the poison and crawling through the bottom of the hole, squeezed his strength and desperately reached out, but his fingertips stuck slightly scratching the legs behind the gum.

Gulm the Magic Dog chases Scarlet and disappears into darkness.

Not just the back of the Magic Dog, but all the scenery blurs rapidly.

Matsuo, who was crushed to the ground, still tried to stand up and fell again.

There is no force on the knee. The poisonous fog was depriving his legs of freedom and vision.

Absolutely. In this state, the depth of the hole of three meters is equal to the cliff wall.

Cannot escape from a hole filled with poisonous fog.

Matteo gripped his teeth and held his fist.

As it stood, the Royal Guard was wiped out at the bottom of the hole.

By the time I found out it was an attack of the mood, I had already lost my physical freedom.

Since there is no volcano in this country, it is disastrous that there is no knowledge of hazards such as sulfite gas.

The poisonous mist of blood seems to be heavier than air, and it does not spread and keeps accumulating at the bottom of the hole.

Still, his indomitable spirit was still alive.

Matsuo punched his fist against the earthen wall of the hole.

Blood erupted from the eyes, nose and ear holes eroded by the poison mist.

Still, he kept swinging his fist with confusion.

Instead of blind eyes, check the position of the earth wall with the touch of a fist.

You looked crazy and cramped by the poison.

But Matteo wasn't out of his mind.

Unfortunately, when I hit my fist about thirty times, Matsuo's consciousness fell.

At last, my body is at its limit.

Slowly, your torso will sink towards the bottom of the hole.

When her consciousness was about to be sucked into the darkness of ignorance, Mary's words, which she had just met, came back to life.

Like the moon at night, there is light in Matsuo's heart.

"... Master Matsuo, I'm sure your fist has reached the Son of Heaven. One day, thank you again. So... don't die...!!"

Although she looked young, Mary had deep pity for her lost child in her eyes.

Nevertheless, I did not forget to be compassionate to others, and I glimpsed the strength of living as a person.

"... muuu!!"

Matsuo's eyes were flaming again.

And he stopped fainting.

If she dies, that sweet girl will surely shed another tear of grief.

Do you want her to have another hard time thinking about losing her beloved child?

No, abandoning that monster dog would put her life at risk.

What do I look like compared to her!!

I have a blessed body compared to women who face irrational life with a cute body.

Then there is no reason why I should give up!!

Remember this time!!

Who are you!! What do you fight for?!

Matteo asked himself and roared on the moon night.

"Don't lick!! My name is Matsuo Jedi Noel Valentine!! The demon that makes women weep will be crushed with the fist of the demon!! I won't let the demon win or run away!!"

My hands and feet were filled with lightning.

Matteo stood up.

Put your fingers together and shake them high above your head.

"Ooooooo!! Crash down!!!"

Double sledgehammer wielded down his body's strength, making the hole sound.

The whole hole shakes like it's been protruded.

The impact of the blow propagated to the surroundings, several parts of the earth wall collapsed at once with the roar, and the surrounding caves appeared.

The air connected at the same height as the bottom of the hole bursts into an avalanche.

The poisonous mist created by the blood and smoke of Magic Dog Gulm was diluted and quickly extruded.

When he realized there was no escape from the hole, Matsuo chose this method without hesitation as a way to save all the SS.

It was a separation that was allowed only by Matsuo's skill.

"... oh. There was an answer. Now, you demon dog, let me use the cave."

With a sigh of air, Matteo smiled with invisible eyes.

The earthy skin regains its bloody complexion as soon as it is seen.

The eyeballs were suddenly opened.

Wipe off the rubbing and the blood in the eyes with the back of the hand.

He bleeds out his nose and stood up with a sleigh.

"Hmm, the poisonous mist of this blood seems to lose its effect if it is returned to above a certain concentration. Nevertheless, when I inhaled a little more, I couldn't come back to the world."

After confirming his physical reaction and safety by moving around, he took a big breath.

A loud voice sounded like a lightning strike.

Needless to say, all the unconscious Royal Guards were struck by a single blast of Matteo's loud voice.

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This is an empty space in a twisted shrub on the grounds of the Duke's Mansion.

The four ghosts watched the battle between Scarlett and Gulm the Magic Dog with their stubborn spits.

If the remote sites were within the grounds of the Duke's Mansion, they could see the approximate situation.

The female ghost wandered anxiously, and the samurai ghost sat on the stump and kept silent.

The ghost of the tail rolled the dice of the Oni-Fire with his fingertips, and deepened his hat's collar with one remaining hand.

"Dice is the worst. The demon dog came here and woke up to a new power. I just don't want to go back to hell. Reaper hasn't recovered the sickle yet. The captain of the Royal Guard turned the fate of the SS's death upside down with all his might. A candidate for the remaining casualties... just before grasping the happiness of his family, he never made it to see his husband again, and there was no way to scatter the sparkling flowers... I mean, this guy..."

The ghost of a lost woman clasped her body and trembled.

"Don't be ridiculous!! It's all about Cornelia...!! I know!! If she stays like this, she dies to protect her daughter from that monster dog...!!"

The samurai ghost moans low.

You can't get up while you're sitting on a stump because you sift an impossible force or wear it out.

"... the young wolf did a miracle in keeping with my expectations. Excellent work. But I can't believe even monster dogs use" Redemption of Blood "!! Besides, it's a curse on the bloody cherry butterfly...! The near-death awakened him!! The Duke of Red isn't here yet!! Without his help, we won't be able to defeat that monster..."

A ghost twitched his nose to block the words.

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The ghost of the samurai and the ghost of the woman's face change to the ghost of the bull.

"Cornelia, what are you doing!! You chose that pond because it's safe!! There must have been a boat at the dock!! Did you evacuate on the pond!?"

"We're still halfway to the pond...! Ahh! The magic dog keeps shrinking!!"

"Oh my God...! Cornelia is going to be killed like this!! Can't we do something about it!! Cornelia is the only enemy I've ever recognized!!"

"No, no matter what... no matter what you say..."

The haunted ghost who stumbled on the sword screen of the female ghost took a deep breath.

"I'm here!! The Dukes are finally here!! This might even make it to Madames' crisis!!"

The ghost of the bull twitched his ear and jumped up and shouted.

The female ghost raised her face, and the samurai ghost raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows with anticipation, pointing at the blunt ghost.

However, contrary to the expectations of the two, wrinkles appeared on the nose of the wailing ghost, and his expression became steep.

"... Phew. Everything's not going to work, but the world's learning."

The ghost of the tail flared and lowered his hat even deeper.

"... ahhhh!! No!! The Duke's Mansion explosion and flame reached the eyes and ears of the rushing Dukes!! It made me miserable!! The Dukes are headed toward the Mansion!! The Devil's dog is already heading toward the pond!! If I go to the Mansion and turn back, I won't even make a mistake!!"

The ghost of the samurai suddenly grabbed his fist and stood up to the scream of the ghost of the bull, and the ghost of the woman scratched her hair.

The ghost of the tail snapped quietly, hiding his expression with his hat.

"Unfortunately, I won the bet. Magic dogs are superior. Turning the flames of life into obsession and strength, tracking them down. Ten percent of you, the Duchess is a Buddha. But fate and dice's eyes were beyond man's imagination. As the wind blows. Now east, then west. The time has changed and I can't read it. Ah, the last thing I ask of you is an Orange boy. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Even though the wind can read, it is more difficult to persuade!! To avoid the poisonous fog of the Magic Dog, it has been necessary to move the Duke like a limb!! The merchant's weapon is credible. I'm worried about Madame's crisis, persuading the shallow duke, whether or not to put behind the fate of a brilliant death, this is where the merchant sama hangs out!!"

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The Duke of Red and members of the Orange Chamber of Commerce kept silent and even drove horses.

The atmosphere of the leading duke, perfectly fixed in the face of death, exuded a sense of intimidation that did not permit conversation. I've been doing this ever since I witnessed the fire.

When the walls surrounding the grounds of the Duke's residence finally reached a point where they were visible, empowered, and the party tried to run more horses.

Fire pillars blowing up the roof of the Duke's Mansion, and the smoke that lit it, as well as the blazing roar, ran through the moonlight with a violent vibrancy.

It was an instantaneous event, and afterwards, a moist night's book came up again.

The "Romanian chest" is the secret of the "Outside Village".

Therefore, even the knowledgeable serafi could not understand what the explosion was.

And what jumped into the eyes of the Duke who arrived on the premises, distressed and sweating cold on his forehead, was our gate, destroyed and pushed down by powerful violence. The ruthless wood cracks were white and new at night, indicating that they had now been pushed apart.

The tracks of the Magic Dog left behind were almost wiped out by the horseback hooves of the Royal Guard, which passed by later.

However, the experience of crushing the Magic Dogs of Juoda in the past clearly showed the Duke the signs of the Magic Dogs.

"... Cornelia...!!"

He looked up at the corner of the mansion, and the Duke called out the name of his beloved wife in a trembling voice.

He glanced at them with a bloody look and jumped on the horse again.

"... you did it!! Magic Dog Man!! You'll tear me apart!!"

The Duke clasped his teeth without speaking to the Orange Chamber of Commerce behind him and let the horse run at full speed.

The Orange Chamber of Commerce hastily follows.

It was the last time I could shake it.

Especially in front of the two sailors, the young child Serafi desperately resisted the horror of a horse fall.

The ground flowing at my feet is not a fashionable speed.

Though it was a long saddle that was specially designed to accommodate how many children, it was crazy to travel at a speed close to the gallop. In addition to the original muzzle, it also comes with a muzzle for children to sit in front of, but the horse's back rises and falls more sharply than the height of the cerafi.

It is not a noise that stretches on the soles of the feet.

When it comes to adulthood, it's like continuing Rodeo's bronco riding without time limits.

If thrown out of the height of the horse at this rate, the infant will die instantly.

"Dean... are you okay? Let's slow it down."

That's what the captain asked.

Serafi is pale because of his complexion.

"There is no problem as it is. Thinking of the sea of storms, what do you mean?"

With a glance at the front, I completely refused.

The wind pressure ripped off her forehead and revealed a scar on her forehead, but her dark blue eyes did not show any fright.

The gaze belonged to a man of the sea who did not take the wild waves for granted.

Perfect control of the body and center of gravity to keep the horse in motion at the right time and without being flustered.

It wasn't exactly a trick for toddlers.

The courage of sailors to make a dead field separated by a single plate is unmatched.

Serafi, who led the Bronche as a child, led his sailors and experienced the hell of the sea many times.

Not to mention that the Bronche is no storm of any kind, and it is a creed ship that securely delivers emergency cargo and personnel to their destination. Even for children, the number of crawling shura fields is not half.

The captain of the voyage revealed his face when he saw the appearance of his predecessors' congregation on the young day without knowing that he was scared.

The soul of the founding of the Orange Chamber of Commerce has certainly been passed down to this second generation, after everyone's dream of grabbing thousands of gold through the sea of hesitant storms.

As long as we don't lose that soul, if we seize the opportunity, the Orange Chamber of Commerce will rebuild.

The captain was alone with satisfaction.

Even without the momentum of the past, the remaining human bonds are strong.

Serafi knows that, so he's working with the Duke on his own.

A man named Serafi is not cheap enough to move just by his desire to take revenge.

Winning better results with everyone in the Orange Chamber of Commerce is what Serafi really wants.

Cerafi has a strange conjecture, and he will never go wrong.

When the Bronche is in danger, it is Serafi, not the captain, who directs it.

Once Serafi is up, no storm can harm the ship.

With the precision of a needle hole, sew between storms and rough waves and perform a miracle leading the ship to the harbor.

After command, the burden was too great to lie on the floor all day, but I had the ability and guts to compensate for the risk.

Cerafi is not just a childish decorative god.

It's a masterpiece for spreading fear and storm even when you're young.

That is why all the crew of the 100-war smelter Bronche called the young child Serafi the lord and placed absolute trust in their judgment. No one can object to the Orange Chamber of Commerce, as Serafi has determined that cooperation with the Red Duke is a top priority.

Being bought not only for his abilities, but also for his unstoppable efforts and energy, Serafi has won the trust, as well as the love, of Bronche's sailors.

Their eyes towards the LORD are close to seeing proudly their travelling sons and grandchildren.

Along with Serafi, everywhere.

That's what the whole Orange Chamber of Commerce wants.

That's why when Serafi sensed something and changed his complexion and spoke, the navigator and all the Orange Chamber of Commerce accompanying him immediately heard the words.

"Duke!! Wait!! Don't go to the Mansion!! That's what the congregation says!!"

The captain called instead of Serafi with a loud voice unbeatable to the sound of the wind and hooves.

That was just the turning point of the road. The road is divided into two strands.

"... what are you going to do? Why stop?"

The eyes of the Duke, who stopped the horse, were as red as they could be on the moonlight.

It had the same color as the moon and was full of killers who kept people quiet.

He was as irritated as a forced tiger.

In his wife's crisis, the Duke had lost himself.

What bothered me was that my friends and acquaintances could slap me, and the swallowing of my bare body was rising loosely.

"... don't go towards the Mansion. You don't have a wife."

Serafi glanced straight at the Duke's eyes.

The Duke's quiet and fragile angry eyes, distracted by all the "Red Nobles" who once tortured Cornelia, could not frighten Serafi. Toddlers have unexpected courage and calm.

Serafi has never forgotten that he carries the life of all the Orange Chamber of Commerce.

The future of those who did not abandon themselves in distress depends on their shoulders.

That sense of responsibility gave Serafi the courage of his age.

"Why?"

The Duke's voice was like an ice blade.

It's instant.

Serafi took control of the face of the Orange Chamber of Commerce, which tried to advance the horses to protect Serafi.

"There is no basis... It's a conjecture, but I've never missed it. If you go to the Mansion like this, you won't be able to see your wife's smile forever. The light that leads to hope is only beyond the complex winds."

Serafi's point was not the mansion, but the path leading to the edge of the pond.

It is blocked by the forest at night, and you can't see the road at all.

"Do you want to believe such an ambiguous thing in this flash...!! I saw a firepost rising from the Mansion!! Even after the hooves of the Royal Guard, it's headed for the Mansion!!"

The Duke roared with his hair upside down.

Cut through the sword to hit the wrath and tear open the space in front of Serafi.

Several of Serafi's forehair splattered.

The sword was pressed against Seraphi's neck as it stood.

"Maybe my Cornelia is being attacked by a magic dog right now! She's the only one!! I don't even know if the Royal Guard made it!!"

The Duke doesn't know about Brad.

It was the shape of an impatient and frustrating beast.

Serafi squeezed his fist.

The opponent remained horseback riding and could not see when they were approached and cut.

Not to mention that now I have my sword on my neck.

If you lose your mood, your neck and torso will cry apart under one sword.

Still, Serafi didn't leave.

"I can't help but believe my words all of a sudden. But I'm sure you can trust the crew of the Bronche you travelled with. It is my guess that they will have absolute trust. You're not the one who can't understand the meaning. You don't have to believe me!! But believe in their arms and the pride of the sailors!! And now I want you to follow my words!!"

Serafi couldn't change his complexion.

Instead of trusting myself, the Duke put all his life at stake in his appreciation of his beloved companions.

Life-threatening trust touched the hearts of all the Orange Chamber of Commerce.

They nodded and proudly reaffirmed their righteousness by choosing Serafi as their flag.

And he spat and waited for the Duke's reply.

As the night wind brought in the smell of water, the Duke answered with a glance at Serafi.