Chapter 737: 737 Missing Talent, Part 116 ~ Edge ~

"Mireille, what are you going to do? Can I give you a hand?

"Um, can we climb that much? So let's do it the way we always do."

"Well, I don't care either way,"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"In your case, it would be booze anyway"

"Aha, that's okay"

Two people approaching the walls saying such other things they don't love. When you see soldiers on the walls trying to shoot arrows, Amarina rises altitude and Mireille accelerates at once. Mireille's acceleration was tremendous, and those who were on the battlefield lost sight of Mireille for a moment.

Mireille reached her highest speed in an instant, and as she ran her feet to the slightest of the walls at the same speed, she ran up the walls all at once with her propulsion pointing vertically. He kicked up the head of the soldier who tried to peek underneath, causing the blown soldier to crash unnecessarily into the castle, while Mireille descended flutteringly and gracefully on the walls.

Mireille told the astonishing soldiers she was good at introducing herself and exalting herself.

"Mireille, be the first!

"Become"

Mireille armed herself like she had won for a moment, but before the soldiers suddenly appeared to attack her, Mireille had moved on to the next action. She began to sweep the soldiers on the walls, keeping the momentum ahead. In a whirlwind-like attack on Mireille, above the walls became a whirlpool of nasal screams, and many soldiers thrust and bounced by Mireille fell off the walls and crashed to death.

And across the gate, on the other side of the walls, Amarina was about to knock down the soldiers on the walls. The soldiers of Weasel had hardly ever seen a dragon knight. So they don't know. Unlike Heavenly Horse, the dragon is not something that can be shot off with a bow and arrow. To be precise, I can shoot through a dragon's feather, but there is no pain in the dragon's feather, and I can't interfere with its flight unless I tap into an extra number of arrows. Another blow required shooting at the base of the feather to stop the dragon flying, but shooting through that steeple, which was only about the size of a human palm, was no longer divine.

In addition, Amarina's dragons move around at high speeds. In fact, it was impossible to drop an Amarina dragon on a Veisel soldier. Whatever country had direct experience with Romansland, Veisel was too far from Romansland.

Still trying to do something, a commander-like man screams.

"What are you doing, aim for the rider!

"Even so, they moved around so fast!

Amarina opponents who repeatedly leave with a single blow can only fire an arrow at the Melting Extinction, but it's not something that hits the rider early. And a stubborn blow is unleashed from Amarina.

"Do it, Grave"

"Goaaaaa!"

A flaming exhalation emanated from Amarina's dragon. Above the walls were at the extreme of confusion, pushing their companions down to escape the flames, or some jumping themselves in flames.

Seeing the guards of the walls that collapsed in total, Rosetta directs her own men to the bottom of the walls.

"All right, get started!

Rosetta's men put hook claws on the tip of the rope and made sure they hooked it over the walls. Or insert a blade into the gap between the castle walls and climb up instead of scaffolding. There was little counterattack from above the walls at the extreme of the confusion, and they quickly reached above the walls and succeeded in starting to dominate.

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"The free hands look for a way to raise that iron fence! Hurry!"

By the time Rosetta gave the order, Mireille had already preceded her. Mireille is no fool either. No matter how strong you are, you don't think you can handle thousands of soldiers single-handedly. Without cover, it wouldn't be strange to take some sort of unconsciousness.

Mireille was looking inside the walls to find a way to remove the iron fence. Along the way, I discovered a strange space.

"There... what is it?

What Mireille discovered was just a dead end. It's just a space with one painting decorated and a vase decorated on a small putting desk. There was a window of brightness, and on the floor, did you even use plaster, or the white wire was pulled into a chisel. Seeing the sight, Mireille couldn't stop twisting her back. This is a sign of perceived danger for Mireille.

"... what the fuck, man?"

"What's up, Mireille?"

"Hih!

Mireille was accidentally spoken to where she was concentrating, and she was about to jump up. It was Canato who spoke from behind. Mireille trusts me, I was one of the few. Canato, also a Blackhawk sensor, sensed Mireille's whereabouts and came after him. The canato also seems to feel uncomfortable.

"That space, that's weird. Out-of-place vases and paintings in that place. It's roughly not a battlefield."

"And it's a naked woman painting. If I stay on the battlefield like that, the discipline of the soldiers will be disturbed. It's forbidden on the battlefield to associate women with each other."

"Oh, right. So, what do we do?

"... I don't really want to hear it, but you should call Grossfeld. Because I don't know what it is."

"I don't want to rely on a perverted priest, but I can't help this either. I'm just gonna go in the back and get him."

"The eagle will explore another place as it is. You better take control of this fort, and tell Valsas so."

"Ooh."

With that said, Canato disappeared quickly. Then again Mireille looked back and groaned.

"The juncture... I don't know, I'm sure. I don't know what you set me up here for, but I'm sure the guy in this isn't a bunch of guys. At least you don't want to get involved.

Fighting is a good opponent to get hot from the core. I don't want to do it with the guy whose spine freezes if I make a mistake, but the junction is activated, and I don't know who got pulled into this... well, it's none of my business with the eagle!

Leaving it at that, Mireille took the spot apart at a glance. I realized that there was nothing better for me than staying here.

Then Mireille moves fast. They had begun fighting elsewhere within 30 seconds of each other.

There's nothing in the place Mireille missed. If she hadn't pointed it out, it only seemed like nothing really - but it was certainly unknown and intense fighting going on in the place.

Continued

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