Wolf Barrel 5.56

3-25 Bobcats and Cannibal Tigers, Part II

"... ugh"

"Guuuuuu"

Raising the unspoken groan, we were groaning to the ground. Instead of fighting back, you can't even get up. The pain seemed to tear my body apart.

Done.

I can't do anything about it anymore.

I was ready to die, but Lucca didn't want to stab me. As Lucca passed before us, she picked up the dynamite and began to observe it strangely.

Eventually,

"Kuhu, ahahaha"

On its beautiful side, a slight grin was created.

Apparently, I noticed the trick.

That dynamite has a detonator. So even if it ignites, the ignition line just burns, and it doesn't explode. I mean, we used that for a play. When you're with someone for a long time, you can do this with eye contact alone. I could have poked a good impression, but we had the best chance of causing a minor hand injury.

I nodded my face to the grass and said to Lau, who was by my side.

"... If this is the case, I should have let each of you blow up"

"... That's not true, buddy"

Laughing weakly at each other.

This interaction gave me a strange vitality. I think I can get up now.

"Grr" leaked my voice through the gap in my teeth, and I woke up. Screaming from all over my body. I managed to feel my feet flutter. The next time I fall, I probably can't get up anymore. Likewise Lau stood up, cramping her body.

We're worn out rags.

But I got up.

Again, laugh at each other.

Lucca, who noticed us, turned to us and shouted.

"That's a pretty funny thing to do for scum. I'll give you a compliment, so be honored."

To that overly rambling, lofty saying,

"Huh."

"hehe"

Instead of feeling angry, we laughed unexpectedly.

It's like the princess of a dictatorship is looking down from the throne. But that attitude is also strange because when you look so good, you think that's natural instead.

"I thought it was just garbage cleaning, but apparently let me have a little fun."

When I said that and threw down the dynamite poignantly, he turned his face at us just saying he was in a good mood. Obviously, I enjoy this situation.

Lucca behaves like she thought. That's the same attitude as the defectors had the other day. But don't let that look fool you.

This woman is full of lies.

He was a "first-rate fighter” who was roughly a silly swordsman who just wielded his power, and whose fruit, foundation, was honed. Lucca's movements are real. It is by no means the strength of the borrowing solely by virtue of the given power. With that in evidence, Lucca did not make a once-in-a-lifetime attack relying on strength. Even small, and unparalleled. From each and every move, the effort that had been overlaid in the tunnel was everywhere.

By the time you realize what he's all about, most of his opponents will be dead.

It's a really bad nature lie.

Maybe those words and actions are false, too.

Lucca asked, softening her chest.

"You guys, what's your name?

To the abrupt question, me and Lau looked at each other and answered each one.

"Bruno Courtney" and "Lau Suyen"

"What about the genre?" Lucca asks further.

"Dronford Army Combat." "It's my style."

"Yes," Lucca nodded slowly, swallowing the words she had heard. "My name is Lucca Francoise. It's my style."

So once the words were separated, Lucca erased the human expression that was floating. The girl in front of me turns into a monster again.

I breathed unconsciously.

Sweat falling off my forehead, pounding, hitting my boot and bouncing.

"Listen to me now."

Lucca spinned the words with enough kill to distort the landscape she had turned her back on.

"I will recognize you as warriors and I will deal with you for real now. Bruno Courtney. Lau Suyen. 'I remember your names'. Even if you die now, your name will remain forever. The name of the Françoise family will forever be inscribed as the enemy they have defeated with honor and pride. Good thing..."

"Do your best to stand up to me, lest you be ashamed of your name."

It's like the sound of a bell ringing in a cathedral.

That word hit me in the chest, quietly, heavily.

For a second.

My meat made a scene on purpose.

My flesh began to pulse so that a single white wave could stand on a quiet seafield.

Doron, Doron beats faster. The back of my neck gets hot.

Large amounts of adrenaline are secreted and the pain is diminished.

Lucca recognized us as warriors who deserved to fight with all their might, not just thieves. This monster made us recognize our strength. The fact is, 'I lit my flesh'. The pride of being a warrior I thought I'd thrown away a long time ago is making me ambitious inside. Keep rocking me from the inside out, like a whisper.

I was surprised.

I didn't think there was such a hot thing in me.

Lau was the same.

Its body is trembling in small pieces. That's not fear.

With that in evidence, Lau's lips were nibbling and his long canine teeth peeking.

"I heard you said so far. Oh, I did. Let's do it."

And, Lau. The voice was shaking slightly.

"Totally."

My voice was shaking again.

"When I'm done, I'll get started."

When he finished saying that, Lucca put his sword in his sheath.

It sounds like a chimp bell. And Lucca, when he removed his sheath from his waist, basically stuck it straight to the ground. I stood like a pole stand. Plus, I hook up my undressed skirt. Next, I removed my hips and hooked this up the same way. It reveals smooth, long legs wrapped in black inner trousers, the same color as armor.

I don't know what that action means.

But I found out Lucca was getting ready to do everything she could.

I turned forward and whispered and asked Lau.

"Lau, can you do that?

"Oh, I can. I'm sure that's what he was after."

"Again?"

Perhaps early on, Lucca spotted Lau with no ears and tails as a war-tiger. I was even discerning that I had a further hand. Is that why you dared to temper and try to determine the authenticity? It's an invisible monster at the bottom everywhere.

Lucca continues to work pale.

The pitch-black chest deck detached and from underneath it revealed limbs wrapped in a perfect black inner suit. A shaped breast that pushes a shiny suit from the bottom. Reminds me of the three moons, the line from side to hip. Peachy hips filled with honey.

……

Ridiculously. Only for a moment, but I was blinded.

Laughed neighbor Lau, hehe.

"Mr. Beppin is the last person I've ever met. Oh, you're going to get manly."

"Oh, I agree," I answered, forcing my aching cheeks into the form of a laugh. "But how about I take you on the road anyway?

"Oh, that guy's so smart, buddy. If you're with that sister, you're not going to get bored until you go to hell."

"Then it's settled."

Strange stuff.

Even in a desperate situation so far, with this guy, I feel like I can handle it. Even after this, 'whether it works or not, even if our own death had been confirmed'. You don't have to stink. Thankfully.

Lucca left only her hands and shins, and all the other armor was removed.

You look like a fighter fighting in the arena.

Perhaps that is what it is. Absorbing the rays of the elevated sun, Lucca's limbs glow brilliantly. It was as beautiful as a black pearl with golden finishes.

Lucca wrapped her long blonde hair in one with a high back of her head and ponytail it. I see the back hair of gold swinging in the wind, without any help. And be aware. We only have a few moments left.

"Lau, it's time"

"Look at that."

"This is what I'm talking about right now."

"Am I what?

"The time I spent with you wasn't so bad."

……

A few moments.

Lau let his mouth open and close as if he had lost sight of the words.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Say something to make me cry, buddy. Hey."

"It's the last time. This kind of thing would be good."

"hehe"

"Huff."

We were talking without looking at each other.

Because they didn't have to fit together. Even without eye contact, my heart is strongly linked. We were there, in a sense of union as if our blood vessels were connected to each other.

I feel great.

"See you later."

"Whoa, 'I'll see you over there'"

I exchanged words of farewell, keeping my eyes open until the end.

Lau leaves a step forward. I tore and threw away my cotton inner shirt and got naked in my upper body.

And

"Geez, but ahhhhhhhhh"

He nodded round his back and began to raise his bitter voice.

The voice gradually changes to something ”human apart”.

Lau's back hair, which was bent on holding both arms, swings deliberately, as if she had resisted her will. And suddenly, Lau's body 'swelled'. The temporal muscles, the broad-spinned muscles, the biceps, all of the visible muscles swelled at once as if they had let air in.

Change keeps accelerating.

Human skin turned into ”animal fur." It was as if the featherworms were crawling up the skin.

Unexpectedly, Lau's face lifted.

Thick nose muscle. Face stretched forward. Beast fangs peeking from the end of the mouth.

... That wasn't Lau anymore.

Similar to Lau, it was a tiger monster.

"Beastification"

That was Lau's trump card.

A banning technique that can be used by a very small part of the beast race, such as Wartiger. If performed, the muscles and skeleton are multiplied. It is even said that you can gain the same physical abilities as the 'Battle Tribes of the Ghost Tribe'.

But beastification comes at a great price.

When you beast, you put a considerable load on your spirit. In most spirits, the self quickly collapses and turns into a beast, not only to the body, but to the heart. The driving force of beastification is magic, which is also consumed to sustain increased physical abilities. If there is no magic from the body, it causes magic deficiency and debilitating death as it is.

There is the art of returning to man, but it requires preparation.

If you do it in a situation where the conditions are not in place - that's familiar with suicide.

In other words, Lau chose to go wild and die until he ran out of magic.

I quietly left Lau.

Once the beastification is complete, you won't even be able to distinguish between enemy allies anymore. I'm ready to die from it, too. But if you're going to die anyway, I want to see you settle with Lucca.

"G, ga, aaa"

Lou's eyes wide open. That white part gets painted black. Dark, well eyed. I didn't think there was anything rational there. No more shadows, nothing more. I felt like my chest was crushed.

Eventually Lau, who was on his knees, rose up with the sleigh of

He is over 2m in length.

The muscles of the arms and feet are developed to the point of abnormality.

The whole body is covered with yellow colour and white body hair, with black verticals running.

Before me, a monster appeared like a tiger and a human divided by two.

Guru, Guru Lulu.

Lau sounded like a beast in the back of his throat.

As soon as he circled his neck like a bloodthirsty beast and his face captured Lucca, his nagging body hair stood upside down like a wire. He opened his mouth cuttingly, stripped his long fangs, and Lau raised a terrible growl.

Grua, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.

A vast wave of sound shook the atmosphere with fright.

The voice that came in from the tympanic membrane was a scratch of instinctive fear that would crush the backbone as an organism. If I haven't eaten up my teeth, I'm about to get a buttcake.

Before that pressure, Lucca was flat.

Stand in the wind.

And I was laughing.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Lau didn't try to fly right away, but took a distance from Lucca to be vigilant. Rationality didn't work. Lough's heightened wildness saw Lucca as an unbridled fierce man and avoided inadvertently stepping in.

Lau dropped his hips shallow, spread his arms, and took a wild form.

The opposing Lucca tapped lightly with her arms up and took a form with her left leg half a step forward. And with his nail tips, he's carving a ton of delicate steps.

The two were staring at each other for a few moments.

If both sides step on it, their hands will be at such a distance.

But it doesn't work.

The space doesn't shrink.

A sense of urgency conceived of vast amounts of energy swallows up everything around us.

I can't breathe. It looks like both killers are taking in oxygen around them.

……

……

Both Lau and Lucca wanted triggers.

Such a trigger, like a needle stabbing a stuck membrane and blowing it up.

And it came abruptly.

Piiiiiiii.

Far away, from beyond the slope, the whistle sounded off.

The sound triggered it.

The momentum is like a dirt stream, and the two of them make up their minds.

It was Lau who took the lead, winning the reach.

I took a big step and shook that long arm, like a hook. From the tip of his arm, the beast's nails are stretched. Lucca avoids this in the backstep. "Gruaaa!" Lau waves down his opposite arm as he chases after Lucca. Lucca also dodged this on the steps. Lau's fingernails fall on the body of one of his men who happened to be there. Moment after moment, the sheet metal was cleaved, without any resistance, as if it had been pressed against the burnt iron on the butter. A scratch attack by just a nail also exerts tremendous power when beastified Lau rolls it out.

Lucca turned to the side, shooting down Lau's thick crotch with a lower kick that would become. But Lau's enlarged femur bounced the kick. Lucca pulls the kicked leg quickly. At the same time as pulling, he jumped up the opposite leg and rolled out an upper kick. Lau prevented the wind-cutting kick without a single arm.

Lucca's eyebrows bounce slightly.

Lau waved his arm, aiming for where he had finished kicking.

Ooh, and make a noise like the atmosphere turns upside down.

Lucca avoided the nails with only a small body movement. A piece of paper. A roaring Lau nail passes through a critical place. I'm sorry if I hit you. Wind pressure causes Lucca's hair to rise. It made sense that Lucca's movements were small. The avoidance was connected to the attack as it was.

Lucca stepped in half a step, releasing a left body, a left lever blow, and a right straight.

Body hit.

I also hit the lever blow.

But the straight cut the sky.

Because out of Lucca's sight, suddenly, Lau disappeared. Lau lay herself on the ground in an instant, avoiding the right straight. And I got up quickly - and at the same time, I rolled out my nails so I could scratch them up from the bottom. The move was so fast that I don't have time to just retreat to Lucca.

Ringing the edge of his "chip" lips, Lucca folded his arms and built a wall, guarding Lau's attack from the front.

A collision sound called dong.

Lau's nails could not tear Lucca's guard apart.

But.

"Kaha."

From Lucca's mouth, a little blood was spit out.

It worked.

A blow from Lau passed through Lucca's guard, scratching his organs and spitting blood!

My body trembled hot.

Go, now Lau can bury that beautiful monster!

Shocked, Lucca's body swims to the side. Zero-comma Some defenseless time is good. Rau stuck his arm out. It's not nails, it's fists. He punched his fist bone loosely over a person's head into the center of Lucca's most difficult torso to avoid.

Direct hit.

But horribly, Lucca let go of the counter while eating this fist.

Moment of impact.

Lucca rotated her hips as if she were a waterwheel, shifting Lau's fist from the center of her body, turning into a true half body, to distribute the damage. Further interlocking hips movements, he tapped a large swing of hook into Lau's temples from the outside.

A terrible blow noise of metal hitting the bone rings.

The time between the two spread to blow up.

Lau did not see any particularly noticeable trauma, even as he turned his upper body sideways. If you're a normal person, you say you've got a blow to the skull that's shaky, but you're pimping. Lucca also didn't look heavily damaged when she said that her fist that was about to snap that big tree hit her belly.

……

Before I fought beyond the realm of men, I could only look in silence. In times of need, it was meant to be sacrificed to create a gap, but it was not such an offense that such a fateful thing would prevail.

"Oh, fun. How fun."

Lucca said as if to sing, rhythmizing with her fingertips.

"My dry throat gets moistened. The blood flow that was lagging begins to flow. How nice it feels. It freaks me out. Hey, you know what this happiness is?

I don't want answers or anything. Lucca was laughing as she squeezed her words in that tone. Like a daughter of my age, I was laughing.

Once he shook his head with a blurb, Lau glanced at Lucca and grunted his throat.

"There's no way you get it, is there? This hunger. This thirst. This loneliness. You don't know how much pain it is."

And here, a change was revealed in Lucca.

Binoculars like sapphires began to discolor red, as if they had shed blood on clear water. Its red is more intense than roses and darker than blood. It was a red lotus that burned the hearts of the beholder.

Lucca's eyes turned red, which showed that something swelled inside Lucca. Muscle strength, magic, I don't know. But obviously something swelled up. Toughened up.

One step closer so that Lau can be drawn to those red eyes.

Lucca's grin turns into something spectacular.

"More, more. You made me hope this far, come and kill me with your whole body. Put all of yourself on the next blow. Let's get started. A real fight. Real killings."

"It's not easy to die!

With that word as a signal, both popped up at the same time.

Black eyes, yellow and white kemono and.

Red eyes, pitch-black and golden kernels.

"Shaaaa!" "GOOOOOOOO!

We barked ambitiously and bumped into each other from the front.

Fist plays fist.

Fist defies fist.

My fist bounces my fist back.

The poke, the kick, the elbow, the nail, the knee, the bite, the scratch, the head poke.

The space between them is vertiginously intersecting the two attacks.

Whenever both hands reach out, the Shizuku of blood dances in the air.

The battle for each other lasted awhile.

And abruptly, the expansion increased speed.

It was Lau who set me up.

Lucca unleashed a mid-level kick aimed at the flank.

Lau took the kick from the side, not taking it with his arm, or backing down and avoiding it - jumping vertically and shouting. It was a beastly idea of the cat family. Flying to hold a leech, Lau stuck his legs out in the air, stretching his folded leech, kicking Lucca from the diagonal top.

Accidentally, Lucca's guard won't make it.

Clash.

Lucca's body bounced backwards. It looks like it was done flashy at first sight, but I can't expect much damage. Lucca was on the verge of being kicked, a few cm, with both legs floating. I set out to get blown away with the wax. Doing so disperses energy. It wasn't that loud of a blow sound right now.

Lucca is in the air, and when she reaches back and forth like a light contractor, she lands without difficulty.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

For that landing, Lau slammed his right fist.

Lucca kicks hard on the ground and slips her fists through with sidesteps.

At the same time as avoiding it, Lucca let go of the upper-right kick.

Lau tries to see through the preliminary motion and lay low on the ground.

But the kick was a feint.

Lucca's leg, which was pointing upwards, rapidly orbited and turned into a lower kick. A kick swung down diagonally like an axe struck Lau directly in the head in a low position.

Awesome sound.

Lau's head, supported by a thick neck, half-rotated his jaw to the fulcrum. A normal person would have had his neck chopped a thousand times. That daring kick is slapped into the side of his head and Lau's consciousness flies hard.

"Shah!"

Lucca barked sharply, sounded like a ground and stepped in, slamming the intense upper into Lau's lower jaw. A pitch-black fist eats into Lau's face. The sound of bone crushing has been echoing so far. Lau's body, which was bent, stretches vertically as if it had been suspended. Lau's brain swayed horizontally, now vertically.

Lau's body leans about.

In tandem with the move, Lucca slammed a backward kick into Lau's head. Direct hit. An iron shoe kakakato pierces the side skull. Blood popped out of the other ear. The giant body of Lau swayed like an ear in the wind.

Big gaps are created.

Red lotus eyes emitted a sharp light.

Lucca stepped in heavily and into Lau's nostalgia.

And drop your hips deep so that you can root down on the ground.

Gently forward your left arm.

The right arm makes a fist and places it under his armpit, twisting his hips and making a big "hoard" to pull the bow.

And

"Shh!!

With a sharp exhalation, return the left hand put forward.

Turn your hips around as you move back.

Place the centrifugal force generated by rotating your hips on your right arm and extend forward.

Spirally rotated his fist 180 degrees - he screwed a powerful positive fist process into the center of Lau's body.

Clash.

A whimpering banging noise rang, almost closing my eyes.

Heavy shocks thrust through Lau's body. From its back, countless' white things' jumped outside breaking through the meat. It was a broken avatar or spine. Lau's fur was wrapped around Lucca's arm, like a vortex.

As Lucca pulled her arm out, Lau's body collapsed perpendicular to Ston's.

Still nodding, not even tickling.

Lau had his mouth half-opened, and a long tongue out of it - it was out.

"... ugh."

I could bite my back teeth with a disturbing heart.

Even with his life at stake, he could not defeat Lucca.

But not yet.

It's not over yet.

I'm staying.