Chapter 366 (2/2)

Even though Alfred is a genius, it does not mean that he has the body of the superhuman, nor does it have the physical body which the ordinary man has acquired unnatural practice. He didn’t need it at Arkas. So it could not be covered up to that point.

A war-torn world, survived and forgot to survive, William and Alfred have lived alive in a casual manner. Even with the passage of time, the remnant alone will make a gap more than enough.

“You are weak. The more you can beat me by imitation, the lower the cost is cheap!”

I am overwhelmed. In front of that power and violent struggle.

“You don’t know. Me in the game. I only know after winning. So I can’t measure that age, the chain of struggles that followed from before, the hell that people kill people, born there “Shura”

Be strong. But there is no blur in accuracy.

“Weak, Alfred. Everything is not enough to kill me.”

Alfred blown away. There is no way I can keep the accuracy. I can not be cool in front of this monster. Fear wraps the body. It would be out of Alfred’s imagination to see more of this bond from his father at that time.

“Let me squeeze my deadly. Thank you and die.”

William got ready for a fight. Alfred’s heart breaks in front of the aura that spouts intensely.

“Now, you can run away, but if you run away, the girl will surely die.”

Only then did I realize that the girl was still alive. I am faint, but I have a sigh. The outflow of blood also appeared to be visible.

If so-I can not escape.

“Foo!”

No matter how strong the other party is, if you win and save her, there is no reason that Mira will die for her.

Alfred also got ready for a fight.

Seeing that, William is adored

“I just said I won,”

Seeing Alfred who moved from there, I changed my mind to surprise.

“Always win!”

Aim while moving. You can not do it yourself, and you may do it if you need it in practice. The degree of difficulty is high and the accuracy is low, so I do not want to do much-

What surprised me was not the difficulty of the technique. The movement from that movement to the sculpting sword is somewhat similar to “She”. It’s the real owner of the sword he holds, in part due to William committing it, a beautiful revenge for the crimson.

(Causal … avenger, do you die and stand before me?)

There used to be a girl who was robbed of her loved one. There was a man who robbed and a revenge who lost after the battle. She is now properly treated and is in the suburbs with the beard of her loved one. The soul will also be with you. The blade has reached the throat, beyond the thousands.

Surely if that obsession-

(Wait for a while. Until your owner matures. Until you have the power to do what you deserve. You can not fulfill that feeling. But someday, someday-)

It will kill you.

(-Now, sleep. Awake, until that time)

William has put all the strength he can hold to that line. It is still far to the end. But today the end has begun. I can now clearly assert William.

It is this son who kills himself.

A blade of transcendent broke Alfred’s technique with the sword. Stably, the face of a desperate boy has no confidence similar to the arrogance that has emerged here. It was completely broken. This is the start line. Surely, this Laurencia will raise him.

To the real strong man.

The broken sword falls. Alfred despaired could not even raise his face.

William looks around. And loosely hold the sword-

“Don’t go here, die.”

I hit it into my neck.

Despair approaches.

William laughed. Look at the figure of the man approaching here.

Hope approaches with despair. Alfred was so exhausted that he could not even notice the footsteps.

“The chaban is up to here, the king of the clown”

The sword that was supposed to be thrown into the neck was blocked by an unknown sword.

“Who, you”

The clowning question is white. Indeed, the man thought that this was a banter.

“A person who makes a living of about 100 blacksmiths. The daughter who falls there and the guardian of the boy you are trying to kill now. The name is Kyle.”

Kyle heard Alfred and Alfred raised his face. With a face that is likely to cry now, and a body that is about to fall down, it scolds Kyle.

“I worked hard. I’m fine now.”

Kyle grabbed Zhang who sent the invitation. The boy was driven to such an extent that, according to his intention, he said he was about to throw away.

The tea ceremony continues. While adding a performer named Kyle-