154 152 Solas (1/2)
Easily heel Solas falling to the ground.
It's a huge injury to lose your arm and leg. It can't be cured with one heel shot, but I can't even hear you if you don't stop the bleeding for now.
……
Even in the meantime, Solas was staring at Fran with no expression.
”Unblock the appraisal first.”
”Huh?”
”It's no use blurring”
”... I see, you have an appraisal”
”Mmm.”
”What if I told you I didn't like it?
Were you going to negotiate, or just mean it? Solas says so with a strong look. But now I wasn't going to negotiate properly with Solas.
I don't even know about mysterious skills. Let's start by finding out who it is.
”Twitch. I won't kill you. I have healing magic, so I won't let you kill yourself.”
”... eh”
Fran's faceless expression helps at times like this, doesn't it? Whatever you think sounds serious. Well, I mean it.
Did Solas also feel Fran's seriousness, his eyes clearly mixed with the colour of fright.
”... life can be helped, can't it?
It was the moment Solas said that in such a vocal tone as he explored. Until earlier, it just seemed like a weird discomfort called chilli, but this time I could definitely feel that something had been done from Solas.
A feeling that you can't ignore, as if you've been stroked.
Malice sensing, crisis sensing, signs sensing, magic sensing, I think this neighborhood is working for me. As a result, slight signs of skill being used are perceived.
”Fran, do you feel that now?
”What about Ursi?
(Ooh?)
Can't you feel Fran and Ursi after all? But why only me? No, I have wizard skills to feel the flow of magic. Physical sensation beats Fran, who can use the five senses in full, but I'm probably better at it in terms of magic and skill taking.
(Did they do something?
”Maybe.”
”Mmm.”
Fran nodded cocklessly, poking me through the back of a tummy crawling solus.
”No, no, no...!
Perfectly pierced lungs. The average person might have died instantly, but it was a disaster that he was an adventurer of some level. He can't even faint because of his high vitality, and Solas is blowing bubbles and blood out of his mouth, twisting himself to severe pain.
”Higi, no, no, no!
”Middle Heel”
”Huh...”
Fran heals the wounds, but Solas' expression is stained with Ningro despair. Because I know Fran meant what he said.
”Until you unblock the appraisal and shut up, I won't tolerate one extra thing”
”Guru.”
”... Ha... Ha”
Your breath is suddenly getting rough because of fear or the after-effects of being pierced through your lungs. I no longer try to hide my fears, I even look up at Fran in tears.
”Wow, okay! Disarm! But it's the effect of the gear! Yes, I'll take it off now, just give me a minute!
Apparently, the appraisal blockade was the effect of the ring. Solas bit the ring that fitted his middle finger as he took his remaining left hand in front of his face. Oh well. I slashed my right hand off. Are you willing to use your mouth to remove the ring?
But the ring won't come off at all. That's what rings are for, right? They just get a little fat or swollen and they don't come off at all.
Thoras desperately tries to take the ring off, but the ring didn't move at all.
”Ha... gum...”
Fran must have cut the paralysis on a ring that never came off.
”Enough.”
”Huh!
The moment Solas released his mouth from his finger on the dumb surface, he severed that finger. Well, it's quick. Thoras is screaming in severe pain, but I've been impressed with that move that hasn't hurt anything but my middle finger.
”Heels”
”Hino, no.”
What was a shame about that was that the ring was shattered. It wasn't Fran's fault, it was a disposable type of tool that would break if the user removed it. But now the appraisal is coming through.
Name: Solas Age: 33
Race: Beast Man/Red Cat Race
Occupation: Labyrinth Repellence
Status: Normal