It was a place of tragedy. The sword wielded by Marduk, shaped when he was a demon, tore people apart like broken dolls. Every time he was waved, the sword that was waved, whether he lived or became a lump of meat, instantly transformed one side of the strike into a sea of blood. The awesomeness of a swinging sword is more than Alberto. This is the reason why Marduk is not returned to the Temple Knights while being a qualitatively rigid knight and still acts as a pilgrimage. Because of the seriousness of the sword you wield, there will be damage to your allies.
Called the 'fanatics', the same goes for their absolute loyalty to Arnelia, but above all because of the remarkable increase in combat power caused by self-allusion and the awesomeness of their first battle. Once young, even Alberto's sword retreated, its sword moves also have a high call for pilgrimage number one in simple melee combat.
With his sword, Marduk had turned Banderas' men into mere wreckage in less than 30 seconds.
"Shit, you're such a crazy knight. I didn't expect you to attack the body."
"I am one sword that eliminates Arnelia's enemies. You're wrong to ask for anything more than me. Just let Alberto do it, like knighthood."
"If it's intense, it's better than our anarchy. It would break my bones properly to deal with them..."
Tong, the bandrass really starts to step on. In a light step, Marduk laid his sword again.
"You can't keep it this far and not do it!?
"I'll have you dead here, Banderas!
Bandras challenges the melee. Blunt pain ran on Marduk's right shoulder at a moment when it seemed that Marduk's Rigid Sword, which was to be swung down, broke the bandrass. Seeing it, Banderas had already taken a distance, his hands sluggishly lowered, and swayed loosely as he weakened. Blood glowed over the blades that popped out of both armor.
In both hands? and the moment Marduk thought about it, the pain also ran behind his left knee. I don't know when they slashed me, as if I don't know. Is it moving too fast, or is there some other trick? As Marduk lowered to carefully distance himself, he was slashed from his back. The next time Banderas stayed in the front, he was grinning.
"Well, what do you think Non did? I don't know. Can you see the attack on Nong?
"... I see, you sure don't see it. While traveling faster, the bad habits are also first-class. Aren't you a first-rate assassin?
"Because I've been solicited by Almas. Of course I said no. Okay, what do we do?
"It's decided"
Marduk, in a position to protect his heart and neck, penetrated the bandrass in a straight line. Bandrass trembling at its judgment and cleanliness. The same goes for Anarches and Dart, but this man is also a real 'waste'. No, not only this man, but Lilliam, number three in Almas, the Jaeger mercenaries who were out in the arena, Jake, Layer. Too many wasted materials.
How can these raw stones that tickle my heart gather together? Isn't this intolerable - your own mood for thinking about it came out of your face? It didn't fly like Marduk perceived danger.
"Fuck, I'm sorry. Glad to hear it. Was it on your face?
"Bandras, what the hell are you..."
"Marduk!"
It is then. Ultina and Jake caught up on the spot. And they're not the only ones who showed up on the spot. Enema, Liliam, and Fostina. They also appeared here again.
They saw the tragedy on this occasion, but it was Enema who understood the situation as soon as possible.
"Bandras, you made fun of me, didn't you?
"Enema? I don't know what I did. Non says he can do whatever he wants, and Zems has tattooed him. In the first place, Non is a reciprocal relationship, not one of Zems' men or companions. I don't know what to do with anarchy and darts after you die."
"Dead? You can't be."
"Don't underestimate it. In the covenant between Non and Zems, 'you can do whatever you want after your people die'. I won't let you help me while I'm alive. It was someone else who killed them."
"Okay, I hope so. - No way, you're dealing with the Arnelians?
"I didn't mean to. The knight of the pilgrimage there doesn't listen to me as if I were you. We were just hanging out. Would it help if you took me for a ride?
"Right..."
Enema thought. Dart and Anarches are brackets of companionship for once, but honestly, they were nothing to matter to Enema. Each was an interesting and cruel person, but he had some difficulty prioritizing his own hobbies too much. It is not only a periphery, but it is visible that every time we get down to the people we cause problems and are not able to end up satisfactorily, it will soon be a bad situation.
In that regard, Banderas was able to speak. I felt like it would matter if I even put this place away. Most importantly, without Bandras, there will be no people to fund it. It was then that Enema took a step to rule the place. I never thought Jake would be slaughtered by a bandrass.