Chapter 27 (1/2)
Wolf accelerates with gravity on his side. There are no subordinates about this. Likewise, William also climbs up the hill and strikes it. There is a big difference between the two in looking at the other party who showed a move beyond expectations.
White is angry. It’s my fault that I’ve got through the hole that I made myself. When it becomes the responsibility of a defeat, a career is greatly damaged. Therefore anger overflows.
Black is happy. I didn’t think that I could show the movement that was upset here. A natural and a smile overflows to the presence of an enemy hand named William Liwyus.
“mercenary!”
White, William Liwius’s slashing. That’s why the boat takes care of it with its height and leaping power before holding it, and it takes a moment to hit the ground when it lands. It should have been flipped, the white mask is lifted by the hips on the hips and avoided by hitting the belly of the sword.
“White Mask!”
Black, Wolf still has one. The absurdity of the double sword showed radiance in this difficult place. I sway my sword quickly against William, who is still looking backwards. A strike at the area above the knee that is the most difficult to avoid. But also William did not just look back. Wolf’s slashing and swinging swords in the opposite direction.
“Oh !?”
“Good!”
The reaching speed is won by Wolf’s sword. But by force William. If Wolf continues to beat, he saw that he was bad and forced him to match William’s sword. William, who fired the sword before he could get through, and Wolf, who got disorganized by forced reorientation, bounce off each other.
((this guy!?))
Although they have similar backgrounds, the path they have walked is quite different.
White brushed the sword to a place where a pile of accumulated knowledge was used as a teacher. It took the wisdom of the ancestors and reached the height to here. This is William’s sword.
Black brushed the sword by relying only on his experience. I learned from no one, no one from anyone, I came out of my own to bring me the best. This is Wolf’s sword.
The two contrasted, but only one, they were identical at the most important one.
It means that he has run through without any compromise, without getting lost in the best he believes. There was no way out. There was no useless way. Even if it was there, it even scooped up for food. Therefore they are similar.
At a young age William and Wolf, white and black are-
“Oh yeah … match with my general”
It was equally high. In terms of age, both are extremely precocious classes. And there is also a lot of growth. The craving for endlessly expanding force is based on the despair that both parties equal. That’s why I can not stop. can not stop.
“Don’t do it, oh!”
I can see a black moth. The way we have been walking. There was an idiot here that was following me. It heals the thirst of jealousy that was isolated. I am not alone. I am in the enemy. Things that equalize oneself and existence.
“Don’t you die now!”
Flocks of the dead raise their voices. The ebony who stood in front of oneself who walked in the best. It is the same as William who thought that it was superior to anyone. The combined power of the same generation, so it should have been ahead of everyone.
That’s great-it’s great.
“Was there a man of the same generation who can do as much as our generals?”
William continues to rationally beat Wolf, who beats in speed. The speed of the first hand is Wolf, the accuracy of the first hand is William. Antagonized battle. Flocks of dead and jealousy meet each other and enhance each other. Both sides increase envy with each other.
“Wow, it’s great!”
I forgot to breathe and danced on the hill that opened a little. The sword makes a glimpse of each other’s blood wind dance. The sword is used to harvest the flowers that grow on the ground and to color the world. It is impossible for extra people to enter the world formed by both parties.
Stupid. For those who have to concentrate on watching the game, the glimpse of the game continues.
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A battle that was supposed to last forever. However, the end comes suddenly.
“William!”
The curls who finally came to this place while being late. If it is about this, Wolf will be able to get rid of it, including his subordinates. There was no need to focus on the match-
“Wolf! The footsteps of a horse are approaching! Stay this way!”
The footsteps of a horse, that is to say that a gilded belt is approaching. It is a heavy load in Wolf as well against both William and Gilbert.
“Well, it’s a good place now! It’s bothering you!”
However, Wolf is high and unminded. We are going to continue the battle in this situation. My subordinates have no choice but to be impatient. And-
“Two fools. Anyway they are allies. Kill the black one.”
Gilbert and knights appeared on the spot at an overwhelming speed. This is clogged up. Unpleasant sweats carry their backs. The annihilation, the two letters in the head represent despair.
“Sort”
A knight who runs at the same time as Gilbert’s life falls. The aim is Wolf and his friends.
“That’s it! It’s good to buy a woman even if it’s something like this.”
Black mercenaries ready for war. I am not without arms. Wolf brought him to the run. Some of the mercenaries are quite skilled.
“Huh! The infantry can beat the cavalry!”
Infantry and cavalry. The basic specs are different. Moreover, the opponent is the knights under the Gilbert. It is not people who would normally be under the Hundred Captain.
“Even though I took a big neck, if I get a general, I’m dead dead!”
They are also mercenaries. I have decided to lose my life. Even so, such a way of dispersion is not true. From this clogged situation, somehow save their generals. You have to make use of the nephew’s boss you love.
“I’m prepared to fight! Idiot!”
I will hold a sword imposingly against the knights who are coming. Seeing that, the knight smiled. It does not reach an infantry sword. The absolute advantage of being on horseback. That made a gap in the knight’s heart a name of pride.
“Not when playing!”
A row of whistles shot through the gap with remorse. The knight falls from the top of the horse with a smile due to his superiority. Fast, strong, and above all else unmatched. He showed a moving heavy equipment opponent with a single arrow.
“Who are you!?”
Only Gilbert understood the situation as the arrow was released. Still it was too late-
One man on horseback had run up the mountain with a single horseman. Accurate arching while riding a horse. Anselm and those who were present in this battlefield to know the name of the man who killed the knight as a matter of course,
“Uwain!”
And my fellow black mercenaries.
Uwayne broke into the Battle of Wolf and William without a glance at them. From equestrian jumping to the soft and leading to “between”. Only a few blinks. In the blink of an eye on early work, Uwain played both swords. Then he kicked William and struck a fist into Wolf’s belly.
“Gue !?”
Toss a flailing Wolf with a side and throw it on a horse. As it was, Wolf and Wolf settled on the horseback saying “Guee”. A man who has decided to do a quick work to rescue the general during this very short time with a cool face. Vice President Uwain.
“Now it’s U-Wain!
The black mercenaries flourish. But-
“Death. A poor mercenary!”
Gilbert was moving. Sharp sharp point is the sword itself. An overwhelming advantage of equestrian. There is also momentum.
“There is momentum”
Uwayne was holding a bow. While defeating the body while shaking his eyes without shooting any fear, he shot and killed Gilbert’s horse with accurate shooting. The horse passes through the place where Uwayne was while collapsing as it was. While riding on the back of a falling horse, Gilbert continues to strike a complete blow to Uwayne.
“But it’s too young”
Uwayne had already let go of the bow and held the sword. Clash of swords and swords. The brilliance of platinum shattered the sword of Gilbert, becoming a fang of a lion. Gilbert’s sword dances in the air. Uwayne glances at Gilbert’s neck and rides on a horseback carrying his general.
“I’m sorry you guys. Please die.”
Uwayne’s words were directed to allies. There is a horse. Only one person can carry it anyway. I have no choice but to leave.
A black mercenary who smiles to hear it.
“Because you will be collecting salaries in hell. Stay alive until the interest is piled up.”
“Our interest is high”
“Yes, I will tell you well”
As it is, Uwayne who turns the horse and shows a swing to escape.
“We’ll miss you!”
Gilbert’s cry goes on the battlefield. He lost his horse and fired a sword, and Gilbert’s pride was smashed. Still do not forget the role as a general, move the soldier.
“Oh!”