Sword Whisperer

Thirty-nine Little Strong Kid (3)

The senses twist. The sky begins to fall like a waterfall, and the ground becomes round like a ball. The man was four, then one, and then disappeared without a moment. I felt like the ground was about to collapse, so I couldn't take my feet off easily.

'.... Is this an attack?'

Thank you very much.

—....... hold on tight. Half.

The voice of glass resounded in my head. With the strange sound of the earth folding, only the voice of glass reminded me of the reality. Van lowered his body and extended his senses.

'There's no way things are really changing like this. ’

If he was capable of shaking the sky and folding the ground, he would not have been given a mission for Academy trainees in the first place. It certainly means there is room for harm somehow.

And it is the spirit of the Shiraz family that dominates.

It was obvious that this was all a fantasy. The question is how to get out of that illusion....

Van began to exude all the whites in me. The inspector's foresight stretched out with epilepsy and set the day toward the illusion that struck him.

'.... I haven't seen you in a long time. He's like that.'

Siraz Kane raises his eyebrows by looking at that half. It was a horrible foreboding. Even though his upper and lower senses were upside-down and he couldn't tell what it was..... his sword and his energy were beating Kane's fantasy like he was about to.

In the case of Zeo, he could not dance the mac and was lying proudly on his limbs. If the senses were known to be sensitive, it was certainly not too much to beat in front of his fantasies.

The situation was not better than Zeo's. She grips the knife and hardens like a wooden stone. She was clever enough to swing a Jachit knife and know that only my colleagues could be hurt and ended.

And in the middle of that, he stared straight at Kane.

"You. You. ”

"Hm. I can't help but imagine the White Flame of Nahar family. But do you intend to keep emanating that? You won't have long."

Around Anya's body, the white salt burns like it will swallow everything in no time. The size or duration of white salt has increased considerably since the last runaway. It was not so difficult to be so gifted.

I thought to myself,

'Everyone's been hit.'

'Do I have to face it alone?'

'Can I erase the fantasies of my white flakes?'

'.... can you win by erasing it?'

'I have no choice. ’

The whites burst out like an explosion. Above the Eustachs, above the Spirit, above the Van, and above their bodies as they were. Kane's eyes narrowed.

'At that age, I can't believe I handled white salt that much.'

Even the Nahar family is lazy. But that wasn't the point at the moment. The limbs of Zeo, who was abandoned, stopped. Anya's eyes were plugged into Kane one day, and half.....

"Argh!"

Kane retreats, swallowing groans. Van's blade was falling in a position to bend him right in front of him. Flaming was just a few moments ago, and you made your judgment in such a short time.

It was a problem to have a child of the Nahar family. Kane sharpens his eyes and increases his mental power.

Van's sword, Zeo's nails and claws, and the young woman's longitude quickly fell to tear Kane apart. But when their attack was over, all that remained was a vision of Kane.

"…… huh? ''

The spirit frowned. You were in the middle of it? Behind his back, beneath the ground, above the sky, Kane's voice resounded.

"Hey, little fellas. Why don't you catch the other bad guys in time to catch this poor guy? ''

”I didn't do anything bad. Just leave the house. Isn't it a little hard to chase them all the way out here? ”

".. no? ''

I didn't have anything to say to be honest with you. In some ways, Kane was also hard. Just because you were born in the Shiraz family, you don't have a choice.

Van recalls the Shiraz men he met. Neither of them could tell by lying that they had a personality, but they didn't feel alive either. I also did. If dozens and hundreds of people move with one will…… can Kane call himself "I" at that time? Maybe it's a person in the first place.

It was then. Van used to hang the hallucinogens on his shoulders and open his mouth.

"Hey, it's better. Do you like meat? ''

"... I don't hate it. Why do you ask me that? ''

"I don't know how cute it is to see a pig or a cow or a sheep in front of a cliff. It hurts to do something like slaughter. Doesn't that mean you can't just eat grass?"

"... Am I meat? ”

It's not "meat," but it's a mission. "

Van aims for the hallucinogens. Anya's whiteness was burning over his body and blade, but there was only one soot left in his skin.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think it's a good time to hesitate right now. ”

Anya was barely moving. It means that technology is that burdensome. I don't know how long it will take.

So we end with the fast track.

Second sword.

Chewing.

Kane's men jumped forward. But it was meaningless. Whether they held the rod or the shield, it was too weak for me to stop half the sword.

Anya's black-and-white hair was cut and burned with anything. I had no intention of putting the situation into my hands, but no one suffered a fatal injury. In Humpton, they had such horrible rumors that even their own crying child would stop, but Van's blade was more horrible than the rumors.

The other six warriors fell like mice in front of a cat. And that was the moment Van's blade was about to cut Kane's leg off.

Again, Kane is gone.

"What?"

Thinking about it, even when they joined forces earlier, there was no Kane. Anya's White Flame annulled all of her mental attacks. Then, this is not a fantasy....

"Fantasy is right. ”

"…… Did you read the inside?"

Kane once sat on a building. Just as embarrassed by Anya's White Flame was to lie, there was a relaxing smile on his face.

"…… it's not the illusion we wrote. ”

Anya murmurs hard. She stares at Kane with her eyes open. Her flame was still burning over everyone's body, but it could not stop Kane's illusion. Of course. He wasn't the four of them who tricked his senses.

As soon as Anya's words fell, everyone stared at Kane with a stiff expression. Kane is still magically gone. I repeat, they are not deceived.

Then who was deceived?

No, what was deceived.

The answer was in the class they had learned.

— That's what I'm saying. "Gigi" is a deceptive term. After all, you are constantly deceiving. I think I can ring something I can't. You can run things you can't run. Then, one day..... you can achieve something that can't happen.

The words that the professors shed hovered in their heads. Yeah, well, then there's nothing weird about this, either.

".... Are you deceiving the world? ''

”Exactly the law. Young friends."

Kane smiled.

"I wasn't actually here. I actually walked back. I'm actually in the ground. ''

His hands rose from the ground and began to grasp their legs.

"I'm actually behind you."

I heard voices coming from behind my back.

"I'm in front of you at the same time. ''

His smiling face popped right in front of his eyes.

"Nowhere."

And vanished in an instant.

It was a strange moment. It wasn't like the Dmappo family, who showed great power like Wu Liung, but it wasn't like Garrick, who was so difficult to fight. They all felt defeated at the same time. It was a quiet strength. It was such a strength that creeped me out even more.

Blood rushes. It feels like Kane's gaze touches each of the ends of the gondola. No matter what you do, you can't get out of the palm of his hand.

It was Van's most hateful feeling.

”Back off, girls. I don't want you to see my little blood. ”

"... I'm not young enough to be called a baby..."

"Even a bluff like that is young. ''

Kane laughs. He sits like a king behind the warriors protecting him. King of the Slum. Under the old stone wall, even the shabby tunics didn't mask the ghosts he was born with.

"...... what are you going to do?"

The young lady approached Van and asked. Judgment was Van's. You can stand down like this. An opponent who looks as strong as he can, but he doesn't have to crowd. It's a shame we have a record of mission failures, but we still have as many more missions to take on.

'Think, Van.'

"Think about it. What do I do? '

'It's all up to you. What you carry..... is not just your sword.'

The spirit and no, Zeo are all waiting for his choice. All you can get from winning is to win the mission once and when you are defeated..... the mission will not end until you have failed.

Half as a prosecutor said the battle was over. One step back, he would retreat twice, and he was worried that the escape would be his organ. But half as a promoter was forced to be cautious.

"An adult fight." '

It doesn't just end with a sword and a win or lose. Even when you start a fight, even when you end it, you have to put in a calculation. It was still a difficult issue for Van. It would be easy for anyone to take responsibility for someone else's life.

Breathing is heavy. Fantasy. I think the air just got a little more frustrating than before.

In his head, half a dozen times and swung the sword. But it was meaningless. If it is solid, it bends more strongly. Faster, faster and more sophisticated swordsmanship. However, if the opponent leaves only a welcome and disappears..... what should we do?

I had to admit, my heart speaks. Fight. As a prosecutor, don't be afraid to come in front of a strong opponent. If you can't ring it, just swing the sword until it's cut.

But if the sword rests on the comfort of his companions.

The face of Serifa, who died in the north, passed through his head. Hot concerns soaked Van's eyelids and disappeared. And it was the moment he looked at Kane's face and tried to chew.

"All, water……"

— Don't be misled. Half.

And it was then. The voice of the glass rang. Before Van even raised the question, Yuri said once again.

— Keep an eye on the situation. Quiet, slow, go back. I don't know where this came from.

"Look at it right? '

Van didn't have to make another bet. Glass's words were always right. If the memory hadn't come back intact, she was still his foreman..... and a teacher.

I look at everything. Look at the sky, look at the earth, look at the hands that hold their feet. And I realized that.

Why? Why?

When he showed them his own visions, he made the earth round, broke the sky, and showed himself to be out of reach.

But now that he's deceiving the world..... what did he see? Suddenly disappearing and showing up. I think I made hands that hold my feet.

It seems ridiculously great at first sight..... but if you think about it, it's not even their ability to be frightened........?

Van's eyes moved quickly. Before others breathed once, his eyes touched all the places where the light was shining. And then it was. A strange smile formed on Van's mouth.

"... No. How long can you keep the White Flame?"

"I don't know..... It has to be long, about the time we eat."

They were eating pretty fast. However, that was enough.

Van tucks in the hallucinogens and daggers. Then he grabbed a longsword made of iron in his hands. He looks at Kane. Why is he so good at hiding behind so many people? Why give them a chance to escape? Just because you're so generous? Or…….

"You're sweating a lot. ’ '

Van said quietly. Kane's face was soaked with too much sweat to see the heat. It doesn't seem that Anya can keep her white salt for long..... but, well, she can still eat about a meal.

What about Kane?

He's going to eat fast.

I'll eat it slow.

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