Chapter 72: v4c15

He saw an opportunity when the boy turned his attention to Gizarte. The subordinate next to Deran
stepped in sharply and swung his sword at the boy.

It was a powerful strike, too much for a child.

In fact, the boy could hardly react to the attack. Gizarte also thought that he had cut him.

However, the attack cut through the air.

At the same time, fresh blood spurted from the neck and the man crumpled to the floor.

It was not that he could not move. Gizarte understood. He did not move.

He made only a slight movement to dodge the attack, just enough to shake his body, and at the same time,
he counterattacked.

 

 

"You are from the north, aren't you?"

Gizarte called out.

The boy looks at him.

"You are a mercenary , hired by this family?"

That was all he could think. But for some reason, the boy had a hint of anger in his eyes.

«I'm ......."

His face was as young as his age.

"I'm her friend."

"Friend?"
Gizarte raises his eyebrows at the unexpected words.

"A noble daughter and a northern mercenary are friends? You'd do better to tell a good lie."

"A mercenary?"
Gizarte's words were interrupted by Deran.
You must have been in one of the groups. Where have you been?"

Gizarte's eyes were filled with anger and curiosity.

All mercenaries in the north are like this. When they hear that their opponent is a mercenary, they can't
help but ask him where he had fought and with whom.

The boy looks puzzled for a moment by Deran's question.

Ghisarte stopped him with his hand, as his men next to him were about to react to it. That's not a gap. If
he slashes at them, it will be a repeat of what happened earlier.

After a slight hesitation, the boy opened his mouth as if he had made up his mind.

"Almark, son of "Shadow Fang" Reyes, second-in-command of the Black Wolf Cavalry,"

(Then).

Gizarte understood why the boy's eyes were so familiar.

Delan exclaimed.

The black wolfs who destroyed the Fire Dragon Mercenaries group and our Fresh Blood Mercenaries
were at the top of the group.

In the midst of the battlefield bustle, there was that man with sad eyes, not intoxicated by blood.

"The son of that bastard, Shadow Fang!"

Hearing this, the boy's mouth slightly dropped open.

"I see, you know my father and the rest of the group."

"I don't know anything about them. I've got a grudge against you."
"How are you?"

"Oh, ?'
"No, that's not a question you should be asking."
The boy shakes his head. Delan spits at the boy's words.

"...... Ninang the Great Shield, Ghir the Grim Reaper, Angol the Land Shark. "......."

They're all top-notch. Gizarte looks at him and Delan smirks.

"Gizarte, I'll kill this kid."

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Delan is a type of mercenary different from Guizarte.

He likes to fight strong and well-known opponents.

He had stopped working since he could no longer stay in the north because of the defeat, but if there is
a strong opponent in front of him, it is a different story. His instincts as a mercenary call for a fight.

"I am Deran of the Bloodaxe, ace of the Fresh blood Mercenaries group."

"At the mention of his name, Almark says a few words.(

(I've heard of them from .......)
"I don't know your name,"

 

The name of the last person he will fight

Delan said, slowly closing the gap between them.

"Almark, son of Reyes, the Fang of Shadows. I'll give you that he strong for a kid."

Almark silently lifts his long sword and points the tip right between Deran's eyes.
At that moment, Deran's body became a whirlwind. The two axes striked Almark like two separate
creatures with tremendous speed.

Almark jumps back and dodges them, but Delan does not stopped in his pursuit. The whirlwind of the
two axes chases after Almark.

Almark is on the defensive. He is unable to dodge, and blood sprays from his point .

But then, in the gap between the axe attacks, Almark's long sword slashes at Deran. Delan caught itwith one of his axes, and then counterattacked with the other axe. Almark dodged it and gave a powerful
strike .

The two change positions and continue the fierce attack and defense. The axe snags the door, causing
several scratches on it.

Gizarte clicked his tongue.

At first, Delan's attack was the only one that mattered. But gradually, Almark's attacks began to mix in,and now the two were matched. The situation would be reversed sooner or later.

This was no time to be sitting around with a silly look on face, waiting. Gizarte looked to his men.

Almark's long sword caught Deran's axe and sparks flew, and Almark jumped back to kill the impact.

The space in front of the door opened up before Gizarte's eyes.
"Now."

At that moment, Gizarte and his subordinate moved simultaneously.

The subordinate slashed at Almark, and Gizarte slammed himself against the door with all his strength.

The door opened with a dull thud, and Gizarte rushed into the room.
He felt a breeze.
The window of the room was wide open.
He wondered for a moment if she had escaped through the window, but the girl he was needed was
still there.

In front of the window, an elegant-looking girl was looking at him with a stiff face. He was sure it was
the girl I had seen once in Galuentre.

"I was looking for you."

A smile broke out on his face.

For Gizarte, this was the only life to be taken in this raid.

 

Gizarte runs up to her and raises his sword.

The girl tries to shout something, but he doesn't give her time. With a single strike her cuts off the
girl's head.

He picks up the girl's head from the floor.

(With that our objective. There is no need to deal with that crazy kid any longer.)
"Morgen, now!"
Almark shouted from outside.

A fat boy jumped out from a blind spot in the room. He was holding a wand in his hand.

Gizarte remembered. There were two kids,

The fat boy thrusts out his wand.
At that moment, a strong gust of wind blew up, and Gizarte's body was blown into the air.
"Huh."
(A magician. Who are these kids?)

Gizarte was blown away by the wind out the open window.

Holding the girl's head, Gizarte fell from the third floor to the ground.

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