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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 901

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:02:21 AM


Chapter 901: Training Ground Tripod

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"Tettes, do you have any information on those two?"

In response to Diane's question, Tetes compares the two to fliers and replies in a straightforward way.

"The Black Arm is Knight Diaz Spike. I was unable to trace my previous career with the Renfangas army at the Intelligence Agency, so it's probably a pseudonym. Heavy Spear as you can see. Rumor has it that he sees the Captain Berga as a rival, but the captain of the Berga has just gone up a couple of steps."

"What is it, little girl? You've made me feel good. You're Alex Buster's son?

"Yes, I'm just a child keeper, so be prepared if you take it out. You won't be able to."

"Han"

Spectacular Knight Spike replies with a smile in his nose. You're not afraid of Lord Buster, are you?

What Tess said was that it would be physically impossible to break through Deanne and Nair, but that's usually the case.

"The mujahideen is Curtis Fymand of the kingdom of Zerith on the shores of Lake Valerie. I am 24 years old if I am sure of the information. Shockwave user. Two names are" The Fiend of the Blaze. "

Hmm.

Angelos looked nasty. They were called by the same two names, so they must have caused complex emotions.

"That's a lot of response to people's names, daughter."

"I have bad memories.... and I'm older. Half elf, as you can see."

"So what happened?"

It appears that Pyman decided to stop the Angelos opponent, unarmed and visible only to the town's daughter. Take a few steps back while alternating sights with Knight Spike and Fiona, creating a time when they can react no matter how they move.

And Fiona was gently pretending to be thrown a wooden sword from the red arm around her.

"It's light... how does it work when you get used to it?"

"Be careful, Fiona. Light weapons make our defenses lighter."

"Not until you tell me."

Fiona listens to me.

As the mujahideen Pymands pointed out, this is a St. Gardian knuckle-length robe. This kind of clothing is not unknown in other countries, but the swordsmen will go all the way there.

"Saada.... let's do it, in white. And cute."

"I don't mind if we do this anytime."

"... is it possible for me to give up my lead?"

Fiona looks at the two and drops her hips.

The Knight Spike who was staring at it with a smile turned his face to Sharon.

"So, even if I were challenged and told not to hit you... you're just sitting there and watching me, so I won't die (...), Sharon?

"She can use it there, too. Still, if it's too late, we'll do the same."

"Ha, you're welcome."

Spike Knight Captain makes you smile deeper. I wonder if you are really confident in your arms that you can still afford to take on the Berga everybody's Sharon.

And the fact that "we" seems to be completely "a mixed fish population below Sharon", well, don't push into it at this time.

And Fiona holds her sword upwards.

"Here we go."

One shout... Don, burst into the Spike Cavalier with an explosive step.

It hasn't gone as fast as Almeida, but it's a rush that no ordinary soldier can react to.

... if you're a normal soldier.

"Oops...! What a shame!

The Knight Spike is assumed to be a black arm.

Besides, Fiona had Sharon's tattoo and she didn't lick it too much.

He took Fiona's straight shot with a single-handed wooden spear without suffering.

And then I kick Fiona away... and try to take her.

Fiona took that kick... no.

"Hmm!?

I quickly stepped back and drove the knight Spike's kicking leg to the reaches.

The body of Captain Spike swims as he skips the kick before he thinks he hits it.

Fiona won't let the gap escape. Hit him again straight in.

"That's right... swordsmanship!

From an impossible posture, he shook a wooden spear and overwhelmed Fiona's attack with a Spike Knight.

But the next moment of the meeting, Fiona is repositioning again. To the blind spot of Knight Spike.

And then he tries to strike Captain Spike in the back... and then he steps up again to distance himself.

Do you realize that the Knight Spike is going to do something? The moment I wondered, the Knight Spike was unnaturally ascending into the air.

"Shockwave...! I'll shoot you here."

"If the two of you had blown it all up, we'd have both knocked down and finished talking."

Fiona was responding to the jihadist firmand's shock wave.

... even the blown Spike Knight Captain won't be knocked on the ground in an unusual fashion, and he'll get up as soon as he lands at three good points.

"It's quite a costly offensive, isn't it? White outfit. I like it."

"When did you say I'd pull the sword? Don't blame the stranger."

The Mujahideen Pymand shakes his sword with a hunch and shows signs of a full-scale interruption in the eight phases.

... the gap between what I saw is higher up here. I intuit that no matter how Fiona steps in, she won't be spared an interception.

How does Fiona get out?

Well, let me borrow your breast.

Don, this is another lost step.

Of course, the Mujahideen Pymands won't be surprised by Fiona's tactics anymore.

"Sweet!"

Swing your sword down at the same time at the counter... swinging in the sky.

Ugh!

Fiona leaves a side step that leaves a motion to get off and down on the way.

Unfortunately, I don't want to get hit by the Firmand.

However, Pyman can't be called a jihadist with a swordsmanship that ends with such a single stroke.

Not yet!

Return immediately to pursue Fiona.

A series of swords struck Fiona, shaking diagonally, cutting back, poking.

Fiona... loved, loved, and loved just her body.

"You avoided it!?

I'll do it.

Amazing, Tettes strokes his jaw with me.

I am quite satisfied to see Deane by accident. Did she have an estimate of how much she could do?

"My body is getting ready, and I have received the sword of my choreographer (Almeida) many times. The attacker is on the street, but if you turn around, it won't be that easy."

"That much....."

"As for that, I really have the guts not to run away no matter how much I get."

I see, regardless of the killing of the monster opponent, there is already enough experience to see the sword at the beginning of the match.

... once again witnessing the goodness of Fiona's movements, the Mujahideen Pyman once again takes a distance and switches his stance to defense.

"... it's extremely unbalanced, but at least you have enough talent to be brought here.... I don't want to lose, but it's a little troublesome."

"It's just beginning, Mujahideen. Don't try to generalize too much in a petty check."

Fiona says that with her face, and we change our stance.

... not in the conventional style of both hands, but in a single hand with a ragged sword down.

Are you kidding me?

"I have a lot of mentors."

From that weak state, this time, instead of a heavy step aimed at a powerful blow, he lightly starts to gaze into the opponent's gap and start shooting at the sword as if it were plugged in.

A tactic that mimics around Almeida.

You haven't learned proper attack techniques, so you're trying to absorb the trick with a good look.

"... a crazy woman... but such a fine workmanship!

The Mujahideen Pyman tries to blow Fiona off with a shock wave that is hard to catch.

A firmand that waves a big blow straight to the side.

Fiona's slightly longer clothes were delayed in an attempt to dodge by flying sideways, and she was incited into a horizontal range of attacks, causing her to lose her posture.

A giantly jumped Knight Spike pokes his spear in the opposite hand to the Pyman who tried to pursue it.

"Stupid!?

A jihadist fighter who reacted instantly and escaped a direct hit while kneeling in shock.

The Knight Spike knight knocked the kick at him to kick him with the ball, blew him up for a few meters, and rolled his spear around laughing.

"I told you I'd pull your spear, too, remember? It doesn't have to be sympathetic with a man to see Nathan more than Osan... but it seems like a masterpiece of souvenir to see a knob on your tits in a scene of pride."

"Kh... let me tell you!

A handsome jihadist who stood up and washed away the dirt on his armor.

And Fiona.

"... they're both strong, but they're not out of hand."

Quite a strong comment.

Perhaps he doesn't feel that way, but even if he told the best Black Arm and the Mujahideen, it would be like provoking everyone on the spot.

"You cheeky bitch, let me fuck you!

"Let the Jihadist Spike's husband do it and we'll do it!

"We are jihadists and women slap us so hard!

"We don't have to let Pyman do it, we'll show you the truth!

Roaring Noji.

This is just a rough crowd. Even if Sharons and Gauntlet's Knights try to arbitrate, there's no guarantee that they'll stop when the group gets nervous. Regardless of the punishment, the Gauntlet Knights, who will not know tomorrow, are alive on the spot.

"Ahh... what's wrong with this?"

"I wonder if it's going to be something we all have to do."

"It's not elegant. It's not a good idea to hurt the Gauntlet Knights this time of year."

The consultation starts whispering about how to get everyone out of this scene.

Even though Princess Run, Charlotte, Apple, Hilda, etc. are not with us, the Dash escape is a little tight with this number. Or maybe I'm the one most at risk of getting caught.

Well, if I wasn't the only one who couldn't use a sword on Loku, I wouldn't have been beaten to death all of a sudden, and I would have had a gorgeous hand around Lyla...

Whatever it is, Sir Buster is about to look bad again.

... there.

"What are you doing!!

"Don't get excited!!

Two Knights of Kowamote appearing in anger.

The gauntlet knights and jihadists who were noisy became silent at once.

Looking at his face, Sharon reveals his delight.

Berga!

"Sharon, what do you mean? Why are you making so much noise in the training yard... ahh"

Will you look at me and convince me that it's weird? I was just watching.

... and it wasn't Felius who silenced his surroundings with the same great presence behind Berga, sharp gaze and lethality...

"Herman...."

"... Nay Glance. What are you doing here?

"... well, all sorts of things.... it's getting a little dark again."

"... there's a lot going on."

Where did Harman go with the underlying brightness he had seen the other day, and he was starting to let the bitter air drift again.

... ah, uh, yeah.

Oh, I guess.

(Cont 'd)




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