152 150 Raiders (2/2)

”So I'm asking if you have company?

Did the vegetables start coming out, or did the tone get a little rough?

”Hmm?”

”Fran, let one live. Leader-like warriors are good.”

(And then what?

”It's hard to get him to the ground alive anyway, just us, and you can slash him.”

(Mm-hmm. Okay)

'That's where the status is. Don't be alarmed. Ursi escorts Solas'

(Grrr!)

That said, apart from the person who actually attacked the Solas, it used to be bad, but now there's a slight chance that they're regenerating and becoming true human beings, but they can't be abandoned. So I just want you to get your hands on me from them.

I guess that made my wish come true.

The hurried man finally moved.

”Phew. Forget it.”

I guess that word of leadership was the signal. A man who was approaching from behind Fran advanced at a tremendous speed when he took out his dagger.

It's not an attack to kill, it's an attack to cause injury and seal the movement. Scum, but not bad arm and judgment. Anyway, obviously, even against the girl Fran, she's not at all alarmed to come and set it in a trap.

”Well, sweet.”

”Become -?”

My thoughts make my dagger light. A man surprised by his own arm, suddenly immobilized in the air, had his neck amputated by my wind magic the next moment.

”Huh? Huh?

Things go by quickly, leaving Solas black-and-white in surprise.

”Daz!”

”Guh!”

One had his torso cut into rings by Fran, and one had been slapped with a sword belly and blown away.

”Ha!

A man who clashes with so much momentum that a crack enters the stone wall. Maybe your arms and ribs will shatter. Maybe the back that hit the wall sucks, too.

”Why...”

”Find out”

”Gu... gu...”

When the man moaned with remorse at Fran's words, he spit out blood and lost consciousness.

(Master, what do you do?

”Let's get back to the ground. Stick this guy out to the guild. I'm talking about getting a prize. If you have other people, you should let that information spit out too '

While we talk, Solas flirts out front. And I waved my sword down without any hesitation.

Gin.

If Fran hadn't stopped me at all, he wouldn't have had the life of a man who'd let him live and tied him up.

”What?

”Shh, excuse me. If I put these guys in front of me, I'll...”

They were still the ones who attacked Solas' party. Solas has a blue face and lays down his sword. But he was staring at a man who would fall with a tough face.