Wortenia Senki (WN)

Chapter 5, Episode 38 [Bug Poison Castle] Part 13

There was a knife wound running from Liang Zhen's right cheek to his forehead.

Packed and open wounds.

It can be said that it is quite profound from the momentum of the blood flowing from the jaw to the chest.

"I was going to avoid it... more than rumors. Hands in hand... if you didn't have the power to cry, you'd be out. I have to thank you..."

Ryojin exhales loudly as he looks down at the Earl of Salzberg, who fell and lay on the floor.

On both sides, the meeting between the two sides aimed at a one-strike special hit ended in a true victory for Ryo Ozashi.

Most of all, it's just that I managed to grab it with a paper weight difference.

Using the power of crying, which is the trump card, he managed to force it open until the sixth arjunior chakra. Although physically he brought it in up to five minutes, the recoil was too great.

Even in terms of skill, Count Salzberg's arms are extraordinary.

Smooth breathing, intermission, and weight movement.

The swordsmanship, which would have been learned as a knight, had been polished out on a long battlefield, reaching an area where there was no disgusting colour even if one genre were to be entertained as a Salzberg stream.

I don't know why humans in the earth world could have used their abode, but the fact is that at least the slaughter of Count Salzberg could have been enough to bear the blow of his grandfather, Koichiro Goshiba.

Liang Zhen and Earl of Salzberg. It would be the first place where these two were definitely each other in terms of two moves and body within the cardiac body.

Then both of them should be mutual. What separated that light and darkness?

(That's a difference in mindset...)

For Liang Zhen, this battle is inevitable in its own survival.

If you were holding hands, it would be obvious which was crushed by Queen Lupis' hand.

To avoid that, it was necessary to put the northern part of the Kingdom of Roselia under control, starting with the Earl of Salzberg.

It can also be described as a sort of leeward formation.

Not to mention that Ryo True's shoulders are hung by the lives and future of his subordinates who believe in themselves and follow them.

The pressure is unbearable, even if it is a bold bright truth.

In contrast, what about the Earl of Salzberg?

The results would have been different if it had been the previous Earl of Salzberg, but now the Earl turns his back on the world and is only a foolish nobleman who drowns in enjoyment and devours wealth.

A sword that also risked his own life, and a sword of a man who drowned in luxury.

It is the difference that determines the fate of the two, I would say.

Most importantly, it is a blurry object that is not as thick as a slice of paper.

Did I just say that God alone knows which way the armament will go up if we make another battle?

(Well, there's never been a second time)

Liang Zhen laughed at her lips and caught up with her ridiculous assumption that she had passed behind her brain.

It's a mockery of what comes to mind as a sportsman.

Nothing, I'm not willing to disparage a sportsman.

But there is a definitive difference between a match and a kill.

The difference between a match and a kill. That's the next fight or not.

The game is just a preliminary exercise against the real thing that might come at some point.

In its original sense, it's a preliminary exercise, so it doesn't matter how long you keep losing when you talk about extremes.

Indeed, it is true that the games played at competitive competitions and elsewhere have a stake in the athlete's life, and there is no doubt as to the passion and seriousness with which they hang.

But on the other hand, the game has the following:

Even if the tournament I attended at that time was over, the next tournament or another tournament existed.

Some athletes throw up the word risk their lives from the meaning of expressing their determination, but no one actually dies.

No, even a limited number of athletes express their retirement in the sense of athletic life.

Well, I honestly have trouble being a fan if they risk one life, one athlete's life, etc. in a single game outcome, but killing each other is different.

Extremely rarely, it can be said that the two strengths are befriended and can be drawn at the discretion of a witness or a conflict between the two, but in an extremely limited situation.

At least you can say that once it starts, the death of one or the other is confirmed at that stage.

There's no room to debate the possibility of saying maybe or oh I could have won.

Because there's only a corpse in front of us.

It's an immobile reality.

I wonder how long Liang Zhen had been staring at the Earl of Salzberg falling and lying on the floor.

Dozens of seconds, or minutes...

Soon, a shadow stood firmly behind Liang Zhen.

"Dear Mr. Oyato..."

"Who's in the castle?

Ryo Jin asks without turning around.

Now, who needs to do what?

Because this castle is already completely dominated by the hands of the Igazaki people and the elites of the Black Elves.

"No problem. As originally planned with the guidance of Lord Signis Galbeira and Countess Yulia Salzberg…"

"Well... what happened to Roberto Beltran?

"I don't have a problem with that either. The medicine is working now, so I was wondering if I would wake up until around noon."

"It would be good. Treat me politely for now. But keep more than one watch."

"I'm in awe"

For Ryo Trun, Signis and Roberto can be said to be the big pawns we want to get together.

It took a lot of work to capture Hermela, the only weakness of Signis Garveira, unharmed, in order to bring Signis into his own hands.

And Signis, who chose to surrender, followed Ryo True's life and gave Roberto, his best friend, a drink with sleeping pills.

As a sign of surrender in Signis' position, I guess he had no other choice.

"Later... a crackdown under the castle"

Ryo Zhen turned her gaze towards the window.

Even though we lit the fire ourselves, we can't just leave the fire like this.

Because the fortified city of Ipilos is no longer the territory of the Baron Godzilla family.

But that doesn't have to be said right now.

"Dear Mr. Rione has already arranged that too. With Lord Yulia's help, I was wondering if it would take so long to crack down... more than I should tell you."

I guess you want to pass on the report of the victory soon.

In the words of the shadow, some excitement was felt, and Ryo Trun smiled slightly.

"Ok...... go"

And when he heard the word, and the shadow was small, he vanished into darkness.

(Now we've taken the first step...)

Depending on future processing, the ten northern families occupying northern Roselia, led by the Earl of Salzberg, will be greatly weakened as a result of this battle.

That is the first step in the nation-building that Ryo Shiba portrays.

But it is also a testament to the approaching death battle with the enemies of resentment.

(Later, how Queen Lupis moves... will she be exercising her powers or...)

For better or worse, this world is a world of power.

The weak are eaten by the strong, and the strong by the more powerful.

It's an endless world of Shura.

(It's like worm poison...... right)

A kind of spell passed down by China that allows poisonous worms to be placed in one jar and refer to co-eating until they become the last one.

Aside from the effect, Ryojin seemed to think that this earth world was like its worm poison.

Even if it becomes one of the strongest of the Ypiros, the next one, Roselia, awaits. And naturally beyond that...

(But... that's not why I'm pulling back now...)

Ryo Jin quietly joined hands to Count Salzberg's body.

Because it was the only hand I could give to a dead enemy in my own hands.