431 429 Raider Defeated (1/2)
”Huh!
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Ugh.
When Fran slashes every pseudo-fanatical sword out of his raider, that magic pours into me. Co-eating activated.
Naturally. The opponent is thought to be a counterfeit of the Divine Sword Fanatics. I mean, I'm a fellow Abandoned Divine Sword.
No, maybe even a divine sword can eat it...... I don't think I can destroy those super weapons.
(Master, are you okay?
”It's okay.”
(Eat together, why don't you take it off?
'No... I don't want to miss the opportunity to be strengthened without relying on self-evolution, even if it's only a few. I'm gonna keep going.'
(Okay. next prey retreat)
”Ooh.”
(But don't push me)
”Oh, I know.”
Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!
From inside the mansion, sporadic destructive sounds, thought to be due to witchcraft, and people's screams were heard. Considering that all the raiders are manipulated and do not raise their voices, this scream will mean that all belong to the soldiers of the Mansion.
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”Shit!”
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”This guy's strong too!
The Raiders are always quite powerful. Almost everyone possesses sword sacred art, and a state of potential liberation. It also has the effect of annihilating magic and release skills.
Fran's speed couldn't even be taken advantage of in narrow places, and it was hard to knock him down with one blow. It would be easier if I could snipe a long shot with magic, but it would be wiped out.
Yet the other side unleashes bang magic. It was pretty nasty.
- Wind cutter.
”Ha!
Fran approaches at once, scratching and diving the wind magic unleashed by the raider woman. He was a raider who would react even though he was taken blind spot, but if he came this close, it would be a purely swordsmanship skill battle. After several rounds of slashing, the Raiders are defeated.
”You even have the ability to play.”
”Mmm. Ugly.”
It's Fran, which is why it's all done to a vulgar degree, but it'll be tough on the soldiers. No matter how strong you say you are, that means you are a soldier.
”Guh!”
”Fran!”
”Mmm!”
Breaking through a nearby door, a bloody soldier was blown away. Fran tried to do some healing magic on the soldiers he took, but it wouldn't activate.
'No! Destroy the pseudo-fanatical sword first!
”Okay!
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He snatches the sword from the swordsman's hand, which has been slashed to chase the soldier, and kicks the raider's jaw with all his might. He slapped me into the neck of a fallen swordsman and slashed a pseudo-divine sword after poking the swordsman's heart intact and taking his life. Again, if it's a one-on-one slash, it's fine.
”Okay, if you don't have a pseudo-fanatical sword nearby, you can use magic.”
The recovery of a soldier who was dying was made in time. Slap gently on the cheek and you'll wake up.
”Are you okay?”
”Ugh... you are...”
”The wound healed. Is there anything that hurts?
”Thank you...... What happened to everyone in the dining room...”
”Leave it to me.”
Even if the wound heals, he leaves a soldier unable to move because he bleeds too much, and Fran enters the room where he pops out.
It seems to be a dining room for servants and soldiers, as the soldiers said. Inside the large room, several maids and soldiers were seen lying down. I thought the carpet was red, and the gray carpet is stained with blood!
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”Mm!”
It was Fran, who was about to be slashed by the raiders, but his opponent went into unexpected behavior. Oh, my God, I poked a blade at a maid who was losing her mind at her feet. Obviously holding them hostage.
I wasn't expecting these raiders to behave this intelligently, so I was surprised.
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But even if these guys themselves are incapable of thinking, there are those who are manipulating them. I don't know how and to what extent that can give detailed orders, but I guess we can at least let individual raiders make detailed and precise moves.
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The Raiders don't do anything, they just keep their blades on the maid's neck. This would make time pass for nothing. Maybe I'm going to buy some time for my people to come.
”Fran, I'll do it.”