Chapter 316 (1/2)

The pressure is as if there is a queen of red lotus. Is it so beautiful and the brilliance of life that people finally burn? Lancero’s flowing swords, Boltos’s rigid swords, Lutes’s glide, Eurydike’s thunderbolts, a figure that unleashed them in front of them is a figure of a hero.

Of course, despite the struggle of the remaining subordinates, there is still no way to compete against the monsters that have the difference in power, quality, and quantity that would otherwise be inherent. However, the reality is antagonistic. Medorauts who burn their lives, their knights.

Awe of reverence rising with the enemy for the first time in the battle beyond the limits. The warriors move their minds to the sight that they burn on a small scale, rather than the big ones that result.

The flame stopped a few people.

“It’s a wonderful sword. I remember my father, the king’s sword”

“The knight’s sword. That man could not be a king. Just like my sister.”

“Tell your own king badly”

“I guess I like knights more than kings. There are not a few such people.”

Lancero’s sword catches medoraut. But there is no swing. It does not collapse. Do not chase the sword and reshape. The indomitable spirit is the chivalry spirit itself.

“Sir Medoraut! I’m sorry. I went to the Warrior’s Hall first!”

“Goodbye for a while!”

Knights who fall down one after another.

If you think calmly, they are not already numbers that have an impact on the big picture. You should follow the main circle, Apollonia, even if you allow some manual injuries. In fact, there are a few Hundred Generals who do so. But many stop on the spot and burn their hearts in the old times.

“Oh, wait.”

It is unusual for medrauts to show wrinkles. The last flame was shaking his hair and burning his life.

I liked the beautiful flame. A red flame that is more beautiful than anyone and nobler than anyone. The knight king first saw, the knights of the lake and the knights of the sun fell in love, and they were shining at the center of everyone. A man was also one of the knights who was scolded for it. There was also a day when I challenged the knight king to steal.

After several wins and repeated defeats, he fell to the knight king and at least opted for a position to fight nearby. The glory that fights together without grasping the hand. I was convinced of victory even when crossing the continent. The knight king, the war maiden, and the strongest knights who surround them have confidence in their own power and surpass them.

The day when I met Kanosurichi, I knew the thickness of the Camper Doll, and the day when my heart broke.

I regretted running away that day. The shrine maiden was scattered, the knight king disappeared, and peace came to Garnia. The fleeing oneself rests and survives, and crushes the heart in rotten days.

When she met her, she saw her in the picture of a war maiden. Challenge the continent again. I wanted a girl of the grimace, even when I went along with such stupidity. He knew that it was an illusion, a true hero. Lose, both mentally and mentally fall, take advantage this time and bring it home. It was a dark desire to fall together as a fleeing loser.

(I don’t know)

The day of the fall was faster than I thought. And those who gave it were not in the imagination of a man. A young white knight, an ebony, and those who grow at an extraordinary speed shake the mind of a hero. When I lost the white knight in informal fashion, the bright heroes had already fallen.

That should have been the scene I wanted. All you have to do is wait for the time to escape. However, contrary to the idea, the thoughts of men changed, and the queen stayed on the continent without retreating, no matter how damaged. Even the day that the hero who had fallen to the ground lost much in front of the king of heroes, the queen stopped without retreating.

Seeing that muddy life, the man had a feeling of jealousy as he was about to crawl out.

Noble hero who should have wanted. The desire has disappeared and what remains is-

The remaining are Medoraut and several knights. Nearly intact Gallias in front of eyes. The trend of the battle was decided. Even knights who stand on the spot only with their spiritual strength, have already been fully wounded by countless wounds and fatigue.

Lancero, Boltos, Lutece, Eurydice showed their spirits and rage. The fluctuation that I finally showed. No longer will it be the limit to hold the sword. If you stop once, your body should not move. It is impossible for ordinary people to move the stopped heart.

Even so, they were knights who transcended people without exception. However, the resistance that blows off the power of Gallias in front. The balance has completely broken.

The moment the surroundings convinced victory-

“Bad, this is a battle too”

A sword that extends from the bolt’s belly. I stabbed-

“… Sir Vortexan?”

A man who was one of the knight kings who surrounded Apollonia, Vortigan.

“Boltose !?”

A sword that has been swept away. I firmly hold down the blood coming out of here with strong force, there is no fluctuation in boltus to apply pressure. Seeing that, Vortigan smiled a humble smile.

“Sorry, Kuroko, I’ll shake it,”

“Don’t you come to the water, loser. You can not burn my heart.”

“I don’t know what to do. Do you want to try it?”

A vulgar look disappears from the face of the Vortegan.

“I’m addicted to Gallias! Let’s fight a good old days! I and Bolthos, if I win, next will be Lancero, Lutess, or anyone else. I’m out of control. , This Vortegun will do the other party! ”

Clear time earning. I have no intention of hiding it. But at the same time, I slammed the contradictions of pride and reason of the warrior at this place. The warrior can not afford to retreat here. For example, even if it was a misunderstanding.

“It will be good. I will take a moment in a moment.”

Boltose received it without a single one.

“You should not hesitate. He is one of the kings who had competed with the knight king in Garnia until the end.”

Lancero remembers the knights of the day in the eyes of Vortican. The days when we lined up with the knights and made battles. The most difficult opponent among them is the man in front of his eyes.