Chapter 241 (2/2)

“Don’t you think?”

“I think so”

White knight and ebony king. Two monsters come in line. Two giant stars that can no longer be stopped by anyone, before their march the same thing as dust is like an elephant.

“But I think that girl will shine with me more than Temee’s cousin? Please lend me for the time being.

“Which role is that?”

“It’s decided to be a man. If you don’t say it, you know it”

“Hmmm … let’s think about it”

I will not give Claude, one of the treasures of William. But there is also a sense that it shines under the Wolf. The peak that you should aim for as Claude’s qualities will be closer to ebony rather than yourself. The experience gained by fighting together can be immeasurable.

“Well, you’re going to hold on to this future?”

“That’s right. I don’t feel comfortable.”

“Hmm. Well, I’m looking forward to it.”

That said, Wolf jumped into another flock. Bloody wind dances, meat scatters. It is a kind of disaster when it comes to that level.

(Well, that’s “Ha”, I see. “Who did the Main Corps point so?)

William updates the picture of the battlefield he was drawing in his head. The thing to do now is to keep on putting pressure. Reducing the number of people is not so important. Continue to put pressure, but still there is a hope that they “town”.

It does not break now. As long as there is hope, people do not break their minds. The more light you get, the bigger the light you want. Pressure is the essence to make the light bigger and more prominent.

It takes some time to break it.

William also threw off the war to keep the pressure on. Apart from the immediate purpose, it is surely useful to keep your own threat in the future. People are vulnerable to authority, status, and what they believe to be. One of the purposes is to look at the big picture to deepen the impression as a strong man.

“The mysterious hand struck at that time. The time has come to know its meaning …”

William suddenly remembers.

It was a small board. With almost no loss in his life, a man who continued to win, except for his match against Anselm, was the only small black star they had in the last seven years. In the tens and hundreds, I only lost once. However, the defeat has further raised the perfection of the White Knight.

Somewhere in my mind, I at least thought that I could not lose at least the perspective, the breadth and depth of my field of vision. That day’s defeat reversed it. He complained of his stupid pride.

“Yay! I won my brother! ”

The cause of the loss was the piece that was supposed to float. A large piece that is not tied has floated. At first I thought it was bad. She often points such a hand. A good hand, a bad hand, a good hand, a wolf who wants to point away from the mark. Today I went to the bad side, I thought so.

However, if you notice it, that hand has a big meaning. The bad hand got better. No, I was pointed at the best hand I could not see. It was not that I was stupid. If your hand is beyond the scope of your study, it is not overlooked but a simple ability difference.

She was definitely stronger than herself.

William knew. Even on such a small board, it is full of unseen things. Although it is considered the best, no one knows how much the real best is. That’s why it’s interesting. That’s why it is worth studying.

Only one black star pulled up the white knight, which was supposed to be completed, to one more level.

That is why I was able to release that one hand.

The best thing for you is for the enemy

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Become a player of despair.

“Oh, such a lie.”

I hear the sound of breaking the heart of Gallias. The bloated hope bursts, and only the reality of despair remains. Even with Lydianne, his hand punched the heart of Gallias so intensely that his head did not work.

Hope for Gallias, the closest “city” to Marburg. I was supposed to get back in shape here. It was supposed to move to counterattack from here. Gather and regain your pride again. It should have been a source for that-

The flag of Arcadia was on the “city”. Gregor von Tonder stands in the center of it. Arcadia’s leading martial artist, called “Saikiki”, stands quietly at the king. It was thought that if the average person was defensive, he would be desperate and retaliated, but with Gregor, it would be difficult to drop it before the enemy behind him came.

Moreover, another flag was raised with the flag of Arcadia. It also accelerates despair. The flag is a black flag, and the flag is the king’s turn. Vice President Nika was that person.

Equestrian team two thousand headed by Gregor, five thousand infantry men led by Nika. Arcadia’s good hand and Valhall’s good hand were combined to make it the best hand.

The larger the light of hope, the greater the damage when taken.

“A white knight will come!”

“Even King Kuroiso!”

“Run away!”

“Where do you flee?”

A forceful, faithful, high-end army is stripped of a mere group of people. If it breaks, it is a crowd of people. Loyalty and leadership that had been faintly disappeared completely. White knights and black-beard kings, white bears coming from the back. In front of the war demons.

“… broken”

By the time William saw the scene, there was a chaos in which the Gallias soldier who flew away in a random direction and the general who tried to lead it desperately became crazy. All you have to do is to hit it light and small. By itself–

Because they are broken so as to scatter the baby’s son.