Manuke FPS

Motorhouses running down the streets late at night, Continental was roaring the heavy engine sound.

Master Lapitilica and Ashley are sleeping in a twin bed at the rear of the cabin and watching as they escort their servants. The two breathing had shown calm due to a magic prop like a gas mask called an air mask that had been stripped from the thief, but the high fever caused by the "sorcerer's slaying” never healed.

The inner enclosure magic flow driven by the ”sorcerer killer” drives the body crazy and causes a variety of ills. While the magic flow is insane, it has no healing magic effect. Dosing administered by the Knights of Wang Du needs to be used to set up magic currents before ill health can be healed.

"I just passed the west berth of Wang Du. We'll be in King's Landing in about an hour."

"Oh, my God, is that so?"

I looked behind me as I drove, and the captain was sitting on the couch where it was in the living space. But there is no relaxing mood in its appearance. Standing on his spine, he placed his hands on both knees, facing straight forward... the wall ahead of him watching.

"Are you all right?

"That's right, I'm fine"

Doesn't look all right at all, the servant daughters seem to get used to it right away, preparing snacks for me as I travel through the cabin even while driving, and nursing two sleeping people.

But when the captain said, he was solidified on that couch long after he started running.

The instrumentation panel in the driver's seat where I was sitting, the impane, was gutted with a display that captured footage from the inside camera, and I was able to check what was going on in the car at any time while driving.

While checking the situation of the two sleeping people as a flicker, when the modulation of their physical condition appeared, they pulled the car over, re-set off to see how it was going, etc., and it was still a prudent journey in a hurry.

"I can see it, it's the king's capital."

"Oh! We're finally here!

In one of my words, the captain, who was hardened like a figurine, was restarting and slightly moisturizing his eyes to the king's capital, visible from the windshield in the driver's seat. Were you so scared of the car...... but this didn't solve all the problems.

It is already dawn and the castle gate is visible, albeit in the early hours of the morning. There are no public streets, but the guards near the castle gate noticed this way and I can see that they are starting to move in some haste.

I stopped Continental in a position still distant from the castle gate and first urged the captain to get off. On the road so far, I have pressed for precautions many times, including servants, that no information should be divulged about this motorhouse, Continental.

This is not my possession, but a deposit from a very high-ranking man, and if the rumors spread, arrange it as confidential...

If you talk that far and see the daughters of servants with their faces blue and upright, you will be prevented from spreading the story inside Continental. I can't help the appearance and mobility anymore, if it's a pain in the ass, I'll just run away.

As we descend the Continental and watch the captain wager on the castle gate, this one begins to prepare to descend as well. Speak up to the servants and go see how Lapitilica and Ashley are sleeping in the back.

They both seem to be awake, but look terribly blue. My eyes tend to clog heavily and I look at this one slightly open.

"We have arrived in Wang Du. The head of the regiment is going to make arrangements so that he can be treated immediately. It's been a while."

I kept the air mask on, so I knew I made some noise, but it seemed like something unspoken, and I didn't know what I said.

I left the rest to the servants, and I went down outside Continental, too.

I really wanted to hold her and get her treated right away, but the German Army SS black clothes I was wearing were dos black stained with massive returning blood and the effect of falling into the blood pond. The Kevlar mask also had returned blood hanging on it, creeping like a flame of blood red burning on the black side.

Because you can't even hold me up like this, I should have dressed...

Several horses and carriages approach from the castle gate of the Wang capital. Horsemen fly the Wang Metropolitan Guard's crest flag and split to surround the Continental.

One of the cavalry rides approaches this way and walks down the horse to this way.

"If your lord is a" black-sided shaft, "the Duke Barga family will take the three ladies, Lapitilica and Ashley Zepernell, to the hospital."

"Thank you. Lapitillica and Ashley are getting ready to get off. Please wait."

"Your lord seems to be getting a lot of blood back, but do you want to accompany him to the clinic?

"No, I must report immediately to the Duke's residence, accompanied by the head of the Duke Barga Family Guard. And the Duke's servants are smoking poison, so I'd like to see them first."

Copy that. Let's get the servants.

That's all we talked about, the carriage of the captain stopped beside the continental, and Lapitirica and Ashley got off while the servants supported them.

I dropped off the captain and the two of his servants in the carriage while being assisted by the guards, and I thought I'd get ready to head to Wang Capital, too.

"By the way," Black-sided shaft, "what is this?

What the guards are referring to is, of course, Continental.

"This is a large magic prop that you have kept more than Saru. I refuse to ask any questions or investigate about this. If you touch one finger, I'll do everything I can against you."

"Yes, no, that's not what I meant to say. If that's what you're saying, I'm not listening."

The guard man returned to his horse and ran to the king's capital as he surrounded the carriage. At some distance, start the TSS (Tactical Support System) and return Continental to the garage. Fuel replenishment will follow… just don't fall into the category where the cost of consumption is greater than other moving vehicles….

I'm not saying the cost is too high to use, but I would triple it compared to Dorchester. I walked to Wangdu too, thinking that my future use would be limited.

"The bloody black side ran through the King's Capital in the morning," "The shaft on the black side became the shaft on the bloody wet side," "The black side killed someone again," and such rumors didn't circulate later?

He ran through the Wang capital and rushed to the residence of the Duke of Barga in the First District. A private soldier of the Duke of Barga standing in front of the mansion told him about the raid at the rest stop and asked him to run to the mansion so that he could meet the Duke as soon as possible.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Shaft. So, what about Lapiterica and Ashley?

A private soldier headed for the mansion immediately turned back and led me to the mansion. From there, Mr. Volker, the housekeeper, had guided him to the office of the Duke of Varga.

"Yes, the captain of the convoy is taking you to the hospital with his servants."

You said, "Sorcerer killer." How many days have passed since aspiration?

"It hasn't been half a day"

"Half a day, hasn't it? Well, let's just say it's good there. If the clinic doesn't make a mistake in that time, it's going to be okay. Volker, will you take a look?

"I'm in awe. I'll pick you up."

Mr. Volker, the housekeeper, left the office, and there were only two of us in the room, me and the Duke of Barga.

"Mr. Shaft, have you heard anything about the Sorcerer Killer?"

The voice of the Duke of Barga echoing in the office where it was left just the two of us is not the one with the soft warmth we have heard so far. It was an alternative to vocal qualities with apparent coolness in gentle tones.

"Only with poisons only allowed for use by the Knights in Time of War"

"You're right, its management is also left to the Knights. Isn't it true that the assailant was wearing it?

"Ha, from the captain of the convoy, we keep the air mask that the thief used. He said to give it to His Excellency the Duke."

I left the air mask in my hip pouch on the Duke's desk. Taking the air mask, the Duke had carefully examined its interior as he narrowed its thin and sharp eyes, turning and separating the cylinder next to the center of the wind's demonic stone.

"This air mask is used under equally strict administrative standards." If this is in the hands of an outside enemy, the Sorcerer's Kill won't work when something happens. "

The Duke disassembled the air mask and seemed to see an engraving like a serial number engraved on several parts.

"Again...... Mr. Shaft"

"Ha."

"I'd like to make you a new request."