"- What people?!" "How could it be... When?! "

It was not until the moment Revy appeared that the soldiers reacted, dozens of different types of weapons pointed in the direction where Revy was, and the tense atmosphere was ignited in a small space.

“...... If I were you, I wouldn't do it. "

Despite the absolute disadvantage in numbers, Revy didn't seem worried at all, just leisurely looked at the Usas soldiers in front of him: "There is only a wall between courage and recklessness. Sometimes people die for no reason: perhaps it has nothing to do with so-called courage, but simply because they recklessly point their weapons at people who shouldn't. "

"You are wearing Rhode Island clothes, you should be the Scout of Rhode Island."

The leading soldier calmed down after the first panic, and years of training made him quickly calm his emotions: "-I'm sorry, you heard something you shouldn't hear, then we can't let you get out of here alive." "

"Oh? Because I heard your little secret, do you want to do it with me? "

Revy leaned against the wall and shrugged, seemingly unconcerned about the murderous words of the Usas soldier.

- This also undoubtedly angered the owner of the words.

"If you want to blame, blame you for being nosy!"

The leading soldier jerked out the combat knife on his waist and pointed in the direction of Revi: "The long-range squad blocks his escape route, and the melee squad kills him on the spot!" ...... Don't let him find any chance of escape! "

The moment the words fell, four crossbow arrows instantly burst out and flew towards Revy, and at the same time, except for the soldier at the head, all the soldiers rushed towards Revy from different directions.

All the space for maneuvering and dodging disappeared, and on the retreating escape route, a blocking force was about to emerge.

The heaven and earth net covers the isolated Sakatz, too fussy attack, the purpose is to ensure that he will be killed on the spot!

But—

"Escape? ...... You misunderstood. "

In the face of countless attacks, Revy just smiled indifferently: "Who told you... I'm running away? "

———— dividing line ————

"-Hmm!"

Ayafara screamed in pain and was knocked into the wall.

The knife wound on the lamb's body was bloody, and the person who used the knife was obviously a medium master, deliberately controlling the depth of the wound so that it could interfere with the battle without rendering the injured person ineffective.

There is no doubt that the guy who hurts her with a knife definitely has a rather perverted hobby.

"What's wrong? Are you able to do that?! "

Accelerating under his feet, Yanke came to Ayafara in an instant, and then grabbed the girl's neck with his left hand and lifted her up.

"Who do you think you are? Cinderella from a Victorian fairy tale? Is it Europa in Letanian mythology? "

Holding Ayafara against the wall, Yanke looked at her with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"That person is the military god of Kazdale! With you, this fellow, what qualifications do you have to serve him? Less self-righteousness! "

"Ahem..."

Ayafara, who was pinched by the neck and had some difficulty breathing, blushed.

With no formal combat training at all, she was an opponent of a wandering swordsman like Yanke, who had experienced hundreds of battles, and coupled with the natural advantage of guards fighting warlocks, she fell into absolute inferiority at the beginning of the battle.

Despite all the attempts, the absolute gap in strength still allowed her to lose within a few moves.

But the man in front of him is clearly not satisfied with defeating himself - he wants to humiliate himself just because of his relationship with Revy's senior.

Ayafara suddenly felt that the person in front of her was pitiful.

She had heard about what had happened at the Dragon Gate, and this person should have been a disciple of Revy and at least had been taught by Rayvy.

Only now, having joined the integration movement, he was spurned by Revy and did not want to acknowledge their relationship at all.

That's why he found himself - he was jealous, jealous of his relationship with his predecessors!

Ayafara looked at Yanke's eyes, and there was a trace of pity.

And Yanke was also irritated by such a look.

"Pity me? Are you pity me?! Why do you pity me?!! "

The Sakhaz swordsman's eyes instantly became cruel and bloodthirsty, and the left hand that held Ayafara's throat gradually tightened.

Ayafara only felt her eyes turn black for a while, and her head buzzed.

(I... Am I going to die? )

(Sorry, senior, I might... )

Bang!

Just when Yanke was about to kill the girl, the light fence composed of countless source stone techniques instantly sealed between the two, instantly blocking the two sides.

At the same time, a young but ancient voice sounded.

"That's it! - Sword magician, you have gone too far! "

Yanke's gaze turned to the direction where the words came from, and a Sakaz Warlock stood in place with an ordinary pen in hand.

But it was the source stone technique made by such an ordinary fountain pen, but Yanke was completely unable to deal with it.

To put it bluntly, if the purpose of the attack just now was not to separate the two but to kill them, he would already be a dead man at this moment.

"-Shhh! Disturbing other people's duels is not polite behavior... Warlock. "

"It's okay, I can kill you instead of Revy - dead people don't care if I'm polite or not."

———— dividing line ————

The soldier captain of Usas now had only fear in his eyes.

A few seconds earlier, he was a commanding man with military power, well-equipped, well-trained soldiers, and was carrying out a plan of "necessary sacrifices" for the sake of his homeland.

And now, he has become the commander of the light rod.

One second, only one second!

The Sakaz in front of him, who didn't look so powerful, killed everyone around him in an instant!

Everyone only has one knife, one knife!

Slit your throat with precision and kill with one blow. And he can't even see when and how he shot!

"Hey, hey, just such an army still dares to say let me escape?"

"You... Who exactly are you, you, you?! "

The captain of the soldier, who was terrified to the extreme, looked at the man in front of him and let out a hysterical howl.

Killing everyone around him in an instant is so easy, even the "emperor's blade" can't do this!

This man is a demon! It's a real demon!

Revy smiled.

"Oh, it's only been a few years, you Usas are really nobles who forget things."

Slowly walked in front of the soldier, crouched down, and brought his face closer to Usas, who was on the verge of collapse. Revi's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"I thought you were going to hate me, the butcher of Kazdale, "to death—"

“——!!"

The soldier's pupils began to shrink slowly, and he finally knew who this person in front of him was.

...... But he'd rather not know as well.

"The Fourth Army withdrew and rebuilt, and when the scars are healed, I forget how much it hurt in the first place - remember me? My name is Regulus Harvey. "

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