433 431 Werewolf smoke in counterattack (1/2)

”Khun.”

”Ursi, are you okay?

”Off......”

The returning Ursi was full of creativity. It's healing with regeneration, but still, this wound probably meant it was deeper. They still had raiders outside, too. And I tried to chase Bermelia, but the raiders didn't seem to be able to stop me from pursuing her either.

The way Ursi fights is by flirting with his opponents with a wide variety of skills. When dark magic and skills were sealed by pseudo-fanatical swords, the way they fought seemed considerably more restricted.

Especially when shadow diving and shadow crossing are unavailable, avoidance and ambush becomes difficult. Even then, Ulsi's power is halved.

It was also disastrous that it was all over the town during the day.

Fran is guilty if Ursi, the submissive demon, makes a scene. So don't ramble around town. Don't come in the original size. Yes, I was teaching my mouth sour...

Because of this, he stayed small-sized and started dealing with raiders directly in front of him, until he ended up destroying himself with potential liberation, and he was going to do a sharpening.

We would have won if we had gone back to our original size, and we could have rescued Bermelia. But for Ursi, Fran is number one. Even if I fall into a pinch myself, I guess Fran is the top priority. Therefore, he did not return to his original size and seemed desperate to fight the Raiders.

”Ursi, can you follow the smell of Bermelia?

”On! On!

Ursi points his nose at the raider's pseudo-fanatical sword and sues him for something.

'Maybe you mean you escaped into the same place as the Devil's Sword?

”On!”

”Marquis Ashtoner's Mansion?

”On!”

Apparently it's after I've already finished tracking him.

”I'll be right after you!

That's what Fran said to motivate me, but it was no other Ursi who stopped it.

”Kwun! Off!

Bite Fran's sleeve and sue desperately for something. Apparently, he's trying to make me think.

”What's going on?

”Khun!”

And Ursi again points to the pseudo-fanatical sword.

'Maybe you mean there was a sign of a pseudo-fanatical sword in the Marquis' mansion?

”On!”

Apparently for sure. Besides, I guess I felt so many that Ursi stopped Fran. The Earl who sees it asks Ursi a question with a stern face.

”Is it possible that there are a large number of people in Marquis Ashtoner's mansion who stabbed this mysterious sword?

”On!”

”Oh my God...”

But Corbelt doesn't quite understand.

”What do you want? If you know where it is, punch it in now!

Colbert's claim is good. But the Earl of Baileys did not descend vertically on his neck.

”... not enough power”

”What are you talking about! All these raiders are drugged with demons! Maybe if you don't, you can't manipulate it. Conversely, if I leave you alone, even Miss Bermelia!

”I know!

”Even the forces of war must have soldiers ready to raid Count Olmes' house!

”They're just secretly getting ready at several bases. I'm not ready for that.”

”Then just us!

”I can't. Permission granted!

I guess even Count Baileys really feels the same way as Colbert does. It was painfully understandable that the word was the opposite of what it really was.

”Why?

”Don't insult the enemy's power of war. Based on this raid, we see terrible possibilities”

”What do you mean?

”This time, I can't help but notice that the location of this mansion has been misplaced. I guess you're getting information from the captured. But do you put all that energy into killing me? Depending on what you do, you're strong enough to turn the king's capital into a sea of fire. Is that the only result of Bermelia's condition? Even if you were successful in my assassination, you'd just tip the Count's house one.”

I also thought that I might be able to postpone the scheduled inspection this evening, but the Count's men have many outstanding figures. To the extent that the Lord is dead, he says the operation will never cease.

”Instead, when you take my revenge, you'll be motivated. Some commanders have titles, so there's no problem transferring command.”

Besides, even if we postpone the inspection in this way, the suspicion of the Marquis Ashtoner family is rather heightened. There will be a thorough investigation, led by the royal family in the not-too-distant future.

”It was too much force to spend to buy some time...”

”I see. But maybe that's how much they're hunting you down, huh?

”That's true, but there's another possibility.”

”What is it?

”It's a possibility I didn't spare using it.”

I guess I knew immediately what Count Baileys meant by his words. Both Corberto and Frederick have a surprising look on their faces.

”I mean, you think their mansion has a lot more war power?

”Mm-hmm. That danger is high. I guess there are more signs that Princess Black Thunder's squire felt than we imagined.”

”Shit... annoying!

Corberto groans with regret. But it is. I don't know the number of this pseudo-fanatical sword. If mass production were on track, it wouldn't have been strange if dozens existed.