Chapter 239 (1/2)

All hostility toward the end of the Galias will turn to William, not to forgive the guilty who tried to hide themselves and to assassinate the king’s brains. Even those who were addicted to Wolff had their fears temporarily wiped out and flew by their anger at the measure.

“I have a good eye. I have grown up to be a good general, both of them”

William breathes lightly. The previous blow was the most efficient way. If you capture the warlord Daltanian and kill Lydiane, the station was completely Arcadia. The confusion should have expanded further, and multiplied by it to cut more enemy generals.

But that won’t happen anymore.

“Always Galias is strong. Even if I try to beat it cleanly … It’s all my immature.

Their own powers and powers are not enough for their own ideals. I need more power. Evidence that is not enough at the time of war. The battle is only proof of underdevelopment.

“Unwilling but-”

Galias soldiers rushing. William greeted the ten or so of them who had left themselves to anger.

“Conquer with force”

At that moment, the stream of irresistible killing spirit. The engulfed Gallias soldier was cut off by the opposition. The vanguards are lucky. Because he died without witnessing the death. The morale that has been heightened by the king’s brains being blown away.

“It’s just this distance for the bow to reach”

The second row, the third row, and the annihilation were all happening.

“I think it’s safe.”

I feel the atmosphere. They finally remembered before the intense killing.

How and how a man named White Knight, William Liwius, beat him.

The power from the bottom of the deep abyss, the original ability that had been hidden from the beginning of this battlefield, is fully shown. The sense of intimacy was comparable to Wolf’s. It is inferior to Wolf in scale, but I am superior in completion. That’s where there was such a strength to show off.

“I’m strong, more than you imagined. I’m sorry, humanity still needs a hero.”

That’s me. William’s eyes said that.

A hero starts to move. Two men ended the era. Start the era from this.

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Wolf continued to move forward while overwhelming the two. You can see a glimpse of even the brave opponents of Lancero and Garonne. Galias couldn’t forgive the war, whether Wolf could do anything to do just that.

Still, Galias had hope.

“… see you”

Wolf’s walk will be gradual. Signs that come from the side, if you go further than this you will receive “it” behind you. The equestrian team who did not loosen the walk no matter what came to a while ago. Because it is loosening, it seems that an extraordinary person has been approaching.

“Will it finally come, the general”

“I kept you waiting”

A monster at first sight. He is dressed in black steel, behind which the flag of the lion. The left and right of the king proud of Galias, Boltos of “Black Lion”. A man who drew a picture of Takeshi Gojimu stands in front of the king of the wolf. Smell of intense strong people. Wolf smiled.

“I will do it in three”

Wolf smiles at what can be taken as Boltos’s bearishness. The monster knows the monster. If Boltos stuck in one-on-one, it would have broken both. There is a difference in power. It feels like that, and there are also a number of places where you can deal calmly.

There is nothing lost in fighting with more than anything. Perhaps the experience against Stracless was lost. Originally, the stronger you are, you want to stick to one-on-one. Lancero and Garonne, the pair of the two seemed to be engaged, and the pride of the strong men at the bottom of the two was disorganized. Strictly speaking, it would have been about one-on-one and half to sixty, or seventy percent.

However, this partner is different. I am not lost. If you want to win, you will give up on the other’s shoes. I will do anything to win. The obsession for victory is unusual.

There was a man who embodied Chosaku Galias.

“Is it good? I think it’s pretty good at all.”

“You should go and beat you”

Three-on-one, one-to-many was good for Wolf, who seems to be at first glance but has no gap between the left and right, with no blind spots. In contrast to the heavy Boltos and Garronnes, there will be no space to attack alone. The situation does not change much earlier.

It is people who changed. So it’s awkward-

(It will be late, Chie. Nah.)

Wolf makes an immediate decision.

“I will divide the unit in two. Anator will take half to the end and head to the other. I will push the other half together with this.”

Anatol understood his intentions when he saw the direction of Wolf’s pointing. We dropped our eyes from Anator who began to divide the unit as it is and Wolf concentrated on three people. The same strong men all step on. At this time of full ripeness with vigor and physical strength, it is likely that tears will come out when remembering that there was no partner to turn it on.

I’m glad I got this job. I think so from the bottom of my heart.

“I’ll push it down, hey”

Garonne leaks. Even in this situation, I do not think that I will lose myself. Overwhelming self-confident. It’s supposed to be a shame, but this man will be forgiven. If it is a monster named Wolf, who has pushed here as an absolute strong man.

“Now, let’s do it. I can’t wait and I can’t wait.”

“Put it in. If you kill this man, this fight will get rid of it.”

Boltos does not underestimate another man. After a firm evaluation, it was decided that if one of them broke down, the battle would be over. And that’s right. William called Wolf here, so the big ones just hired Wolf and its core units, as needed.

The game is over with either one missing. Conversely–

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Being in a swarm does not always lead to an advantage. What happens if an overwhelming individual strikes a defect in the herd, a very rare siege in the war history that made it known, the battle of being considered as a white knight versus a superpower has opened.

A space open to the crowd of over a dozen people. The actions taken by the slow but besieged white knight are:

It was a bad job to charge the hordes of enemies. However, some conditions are required, such as the group being weaker than oneself and connected in the desired direction. The man who said to push was the first to flee, and it looks like it to Lutes.

Constant close match. The reason for finding a way out in the flock.

“It’s a long seal. It will be a hindrance in that space as well as the bows.”

Lydianne took a little distance while calmly analyzing. The reach of the bow is bad. That man will surely come to an end this time. If Lutess is kept, it will not be possible to kill White Knights forever.

In order to defeat the White Knight, you have to put yourself in a safe zone.

“But I don’t think she’s going to make it to her.”

Lydianne loosened her cheeks to a horseshoe that could be heard from a distance.

A distant thunder blazes.

William’s ear also caught the sound of the horseshoe. At the same time, it is Lutes, who is at the head, a woman who always spreads hostility to himself next to it-

William grabbed the enemy’s shoulders with a fort and dived under the body to lift it lightly. At that moment, the enemy’s head detonates. William wrysles with that power. Even a man who has a bow in his hand can not shoot a bow that is so strong.

Even if it is the Laurentia spread, this destructive power and the accuracy of the aim are combined, and it is likely that there is no other person who can take out this flying distance.

“Oh, a flying bug flies around … an awkward thing”

Eurydice de Kitelliol. Her bow called ‘Jinhina’ is a dish of Tenka. It is a skill that has been described side by side with “bow knight” Tristram and “Musiciliano” in “Rose bow”.

“Now let us support and defeat. My cute Lutes”

Lutes was running away alone at the moment when the distant thunder hit. A sense tells you that you are the only opponent you can not win. There is a regret for this place, but it is left for a while. However, two people are different. The battlefields they formed were always colored for victory.

Yes, two people together, “Shippu Jinrai”. My role is-

“Anyway!”

He shows his unbelievable strength as a person who has breathed with his shoulder until the last moment, and Lutes, who has made a close-up at a stretch, plunges into his eyebrow. Having captured it at the edge of the field, William avoids with a piece of neck and directs the slaughtered blade to Lutes. A grim sword, a deadly blade that kills the opponent unmatchedly.

“I finally caught it, White Knight.”

It is a genius that Galias is proud and sleeps to stop the blade that cuts off even the eyebrows.

“You grab the clouds, how are you feeling in the clouds?”

Loran de Leclerc. A brilliant sword called “Bakumo” had inadvertently stopped the white knight’s sword. It doesn’t matter if you look beautiful, with a desperate look on both arms. It does not matter if you are not elegant. The man who has made no contribution so far pours all into this place.

“Let’s all together! Let’s assault over allies of allies! Show Galias’s pride!”

“Ak!”

I will never be happy. Lydiane didn’t take pride that three to one, this was enough. Her heart has already turned to shura. It was determined to be too late, but it would still be enough if you defeated the White Knight here.

“Normally, what a loser’s words!”