Troller

As the quadrant moves forward with the sword, the first Ghost Knight covers his left chest with a shield and aims the sword straight up.

Behavior that seems to set an example for the opponent rather than a preparatory action, often called a rider formula.

However, he approached the knight in a low position with his feet slightly open and his hands blackened without even seeing the Knight of the Ghost.

After reaching a certain distance, the Knight of Ghost rushes to the quadrant with his shield in front.

Armed with a full body of armor, he was forced to slash his tongue in the face of the incoming knight as he charged ahead of the shield.

If what he had in his hand was Randazal's anger, he would have thrown a piece of iron or not, but what he had in his hand was a sword that was not ripe yet.

It is not wise to wage the same battle as before, unless the power is confirmed in practice.

Junsung looks straight at the opponent and takes a step back.

“Ah!”

“Well...”

If avoiding left and right, but avoiding in the same line as the opponent's direction of travel seems so unwise, those who watched exploded the elasticity of regret without even knowing it.

But it didn't take long for the meaning of that resilience to change from sadness to fear.

I wanted to take a step back, because one of the gaps appeared to be a lie on the left side of the article.

“Ouch!”

The quadrilateral moves using phase warfare, grasping the sword with both hands, and drawing the sword obliquely toward the knight's neck.

However, the Ghost Knight was not a worthy opponent either.

In the rushing position, he flew as if jumping forward and covered himself with a shield.

Kaga Gaga Angle!

When the annealer hits the shield, the powerful power of the quadrant in the attack scratches the surface of the shield like a rake and burns the flame.

“Cheers...”

As the repentance strike returned to failure, Junsung swung his sword again toward the fallen knight with his tongue.

If it had been Randazal's anger or Blood Circler, the opponent would have split or crushed the shield in a single breath, even though the hidden power was not yet open.

No, technically, this might have been the result of a quasi-judicial immaturity that had not yet fully loaded its power on the sword.

In fact, the quadrant almost missed the sword when it hit the shield.

Not because I don't have enough grip.

It happened because he didn't get the right tack and his power came back to him.

But such immaturity did not last long.

A spear!

Before the knight fully grasps the pose, the swayed quadrilateral is again jammed by a black shield.

But this time it was different from the sound I heard before.

The impact was completely focused on the knight's shield as the force was accurately transmitted to the target.

As the shield is pushed against the quadrilateral's screening, the quadrilateral swings the sword, aiming for the gap.

But the striking of this retreat is blocked again by the sword wielded by the knight.

“Hmm...”

While I was still watching Joon Sang share the screening with the knight, I felt something strange.

Others were only doing more than that, but he felt that something was quite awkward in his eyes that he had learned from the basics of swordsmanship.

From basic interrogation methods to grasping and wielding swords, seminal screening was often difficult to see as an authentic swordsmanship.

The power certainly seemed great, but I feel like I'm still a beginner with swordsmanship.

So he murmured without even knowing.

“You don't look so good with arrogance. ”

Of course, he didn't ignore many spirits or wolves, nor did he beat a skeleton soldier to death.

However, Hennesses' jealousy and boyish competitiveness only provoked such words in his mouth.

Hennesses frowns when his quasi-excusable abilities are disparaged like that.

But even before she said anything, Riches smiled and said to Lee Hanger.

“Hey, kid. ”

This one frowned.

Certainly, it is true that he is the smallest of the guild members.

Even though I was still growing up, I felt even a little complex because I was smaller than my female guildmates, but I can't feel good to hear that I'm a kid from a tiny fairy.

But Leeches said that or not, he went back to the letter.

“When do you think you got that sword? ”

“I don't know.”

“It's not even a day yet. ”

“... ”

I had to keep my mouth shut.

Not even a day has passed?

But what Rices said wasn't over.

“Besides, I've never caught a sword before. That's just some kind of exercise. ”

“Well, that's...”

I had no choice but to open my eyes.

It feels a little clumsy, but that's the skill of the first person to catch a sword.

No, even the clumsy feeling he had already felt was not left in the seminal sword.

The marvelous power of the Mage Sword was that a cleaver was delivering the most appropriate form of swordsmanship to Jun-san.

Cacan!

If the sound I heard earlier was just the sound of the metal hitting lightly, there was now a properly powered screening coming in.

It's not just the sound.

Whenever a quaint sword is swayed, the shield of a rusty knight is pitifully dented and losing its shape.

It's not just a shield.

As if the knight's black teeth were about to break, there were teeth and gold, and the armor was turning into a rag like a vine.

All that change happened during a brief conversation with a fairy.

“Oh, my God...”

For a very short time, I felt the superiority that I had held on to Joon Sang was crumpled to the ground.

Is it true that the same human being is right?

How could a human be like that?

“Hmph!”

Lichez flies with his hands on his side like that, turning his nostrils toward the Book of Eternity, and watches with a proud expression as he flies alongside Hennesse and pushes the Knight of Ghost.

Kwachup!

After all, the knight's shield, which could not withstand the creepy magic of the annealer and the quasi-strength that underpinned it, was crushed with a creepy rupture.

A knight who relied on the shield to barely block a quasi-strong sword hurriedly retreated as he saw his left arm cut off along with the shield, but the quasi-strong screening dropped on the knight as he approached.

Quaga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

The annealer fell into the left clavicle of the knight without breaking through, slicing the body of the knight and exiting to the right flank.

At that moment, the knight stopped moving as it was, but Joon-hyang kicked the trunk with his feet, and the trunk of the two-sided knight was torn apart by the force and rolled to the ground.

“Phew...”

Junsang takes a deep breath and looks at the sword in his hand.

The more you swing, the stronger you slash the enemy.

Whenever you wield a sword, an unknown power is transmitted on your arm and you feel like you are imprinting something on his body.

It was a kind of memory.

It is not a common memory that remains in the brain.

The most efficient way to catch a sword called an annealer.

Targeting is the most effective east line that effectively strikes a position.

The misconceptions that are left in the form of what muscles should move and also what joints should move, the so-called body gain.

All of them were imprinted one by one on his body with the sword.

This was surprising enough, but he also knew one thing.

The fact that the memories in his body are only basic things for those who have not yet grasped the sword.

But it wasn't just good.

As soon as the vivid sensation of splitting the body of the former knight was transmitted on the sword, Junhyang felt some intense pleasure that might be called dramatic excitement.

To be a little more explicit, I felt like I was carrying a woman and spreading her seed in her body.

No, in some ways it was more stimulating.

Unlike the freshness of the ejaculation that comes after a moment of drowning, it climbs up from the fingertips it holds, tensions the spinal cord and burns the brain, but leaves the fox so long.

In fact, Joon Sang was still lightly shivering in the midst of the delight.

“... ”

Junsung felt like the annealer was whispering to him like this.

Bear.

Cut everything that stands out.

Then, you will have a dramatic pleasure that you have never experienced before.

The moment the quadrilateral frowns on his temptation, as if whispering in a contrary voice, suddenly a sharp scream is heard in his ear.

“Joon Sang!”

Jun-san only got angry when he heard Hennesse calling his name.

A ghost knight with a giant sphere running out of a gap swung a flail with three iron rods towards him.

Jun-san did not dare to be beaten, but hurriedly launched a phase war to avoid the attack.

Then the knight's swinging iron bounces off some transparent membrane.

“Wow... what a surprise. ”

It was the work of Rices.

Looking at the sword in her hand, she quickly made a shield for the frozen quadrant.

“... ”

Junsung waves his sword at the knight of the giant sphere, who struck him with a shock to regain consciousness.

Kwaang!

Faced with the thick tower shield that the knight was holding, a massive shock sounded like a tornado.

That wasn't the only sound.

The Knight of the Giant Body was swinging back and forth by the power of a sword wielded by a quadrilateral.

“Hugh...”

What the hell is that brute force?

Next to Yoon Sung-hyung, who is shaking his head without even knowing it, his hand mutters again.

“The only way to remove temptation is to follow it. If you try to refuse it, your soul becomes ill with longing for it. ”

Then Yoon Seongxingrix immediately knew the body.

“Oh, I know that. Shakespeare, right?”

But his hand shook his head and said,

“Oscar Wilde. ”

“... ”

I don't know if I heard what Ga Eun said, but Joon Sang was swinging his sword, conforming to it, without sprinkling the temptation from the Mage Sword at this moment.

If I was afraid of temptation, I wouldn't have even thought of using this sword from the beginning.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh

A groaning voice came out of the mouth of a giant spherical knight who was pushed back unconsciously by a desperate quadrilateral screening.

His tower shield was thick and sturdy enough, but there was no way to prevent the impact from accumulating with the shielded hand whenever the quadriceps stopped swinging.

The knight moves his left arm halfway through the senses, desperately blocking the quadrilateral, aiming for gaps and swinging the flail, but the quadrilateral is not slow enough to receive a gentle swing attack with only the force of his arm when the pose collapses.

Eventually, when one arm was completely paralyzed, the tower shield remained flat against the ground without any further raising, and the animator undoubtedly split the exposed space in half.

Tuck.

As his head fell to the ground, the knight's massive sphere passed behind him and rolled on the floor with a tumultuous sound.

“Phew...”

Joon Sang wants to emit something like dark smoke from his mouth, but he rushes to the other remaining knights with a red eye.

He didn't notice, but a gap in his sword animator evolved one step from the ordinary sword, emitting a red aura similar to his eyes.

As the quadrilateral ran forward and waited, one of the knights swung forward with a crossed spear with a side branch.

The side branch next to the window blade flies toward his neck like a farmer's sickle for harvest, but Joon Sang swings the sword in his hand instead of avoiding it.

Kang!

Then, with the intense noise encountered by the metal and metal, the knight's spear could not withstand the power of the quadrant and bounced upward, and a quadrant elbow jumped into the knight's arms and was stuck in the middle of the knight's armor.

Quad Yip!

The knight can't stand the intense shock of the armor collapsing and rolling back.

Then, a quadrilateral fell over the knight's body with a sword filled with red energy.

The knight tried to stop the attack by lifting a spear that was not to be missed like a disgust.

However, as soon as the red line was drawn in the air, the Mage Sword Animator threw out two pieces in a single breath, of course, from the window that stood in front of him to the bottom of the fallen article.

“Huuuuu...”

Joon Sang was not only a bird, but was emitting faint smoke from his entire body.

This meant that his body had entered an overloaded state, as well as proving that his abilities were moving to a higher level.

Jun-san slowly turned his head and looked at the four remaining knights.

The Ghost Knights looked at each other and ran to the quadrant at the same time, without anyone else having to first.