1712 War and Peace, Part 250 - Sadness

What Shire, looking back, saw was a woman who was supposed to have helped now, sticking a fruit knife up her back.

The woman looked at Shire with frightened eyes and begging for forgiveness.

"Hey, stupid... why are you doing this..."

"Now, me and him help...?

"Ouch! Nice job, you! Now you and he can rest assured. Pick him up downstairs."

The woman ran out without one or two. Vasquez laughs when he sees behind it.

"I'm not stupid. I can't believe I fell off the third floor without a reception. Oh, I don't know what happens. Either way, I broke my neck bone before I threw it away. Humans are easy, aren't they? You break a couple of fingers, and if you hurt your family right in front of you, I'll hear what you have to say right away, okay?

"Ki, well! I would feel better if I acted inferior to any animal!?

"So the Spirit punishes me? In a world where scumbags get the punishment they deserve, it's not enough for me to die too many times! Better than that, don't you think it's better to have fun?

When Vasquez laughed, momentum popped out the window. I put my hand over the window frame, so I probably climbed up. Though slightly small, he is an incredibly high man with only physical abilities in that muscle.

Shire made sure it wasn't fatal while making sure the knife crossed his back.

"(How did you leave so soon? It would be a good opportunity for me)"

"Lord Shire, are you all right!?

Shortly afterwards, a clan of fists stepped into the room. Seeing the sight, Shire learned of Vasquez's intentions.

"Shit, you mean like this..."

"Are you injured? Wait, let's see the wound."

The most handy on the battlefield is the wounded soldier. Vasquez knew the warriors of his fist-serving clan were tough. So after knowing that Shire was coming after me, I evoked Shire. And they intend to blunt their collaboration by causing a hand wound to Shire and mixing heterogeneous molecules. Pretend it's blurry, don't count it all out. The man is atrocious, but his head turns.

Shire now realizes he's in Vasquez's hands, but there's nothing more he can do. Even if we try to leave here, we'll just be held hostage this time. Aside from whether you are useful as a hostage, if not, you will just be killed. I don't know if that's by Vasquez, or by a fist-serving clan, but Shire can't be killed in silence again either.

Shire had the knife pulled out and blocked the wound by breathing, with a clean cloth and ointment to stop the blood. They also praised the fist-serving clan for their hands and skilled moves, which they did not see as a girl.

"Now there's no problem with hemostasis. After Vasquez, everyone!

"Is that good?

"Even if you take me, the collaboration will just be disrupted. That man doesn't even hate cowardly means if it's to win. Be careful!

"Well, that's a useless worry."

The warriors of the clan who serve their fists have left, but honestly Shire is also the best at walking normally. The moves are less than half as beautiful, and you can't even hope for power. Shire, while sweating in severe pain, checked his general condition. If Vasquez raids us again, we'll be overthrown in an instant this time. I trembled at the fact.

"(Keep chasing me this far, that's how it ends - I can't admit it!

With that in mind, Taurus came in this time.

Looks like you're hurt.

"Yes. It's not obvious."

"Why should I apologize? I guess that's also due to that guy, but we're the ones fighting directly this time. Just do what you have to do with each other's thoughts. Oh, thank you. Sounds too serious, huh?

Saying it. I thought that was a word I was often told by Bergay, and Taurus laughed bitterly. And I was crouching to lend Shire my back.

It is Shire who rounds his eyes.

"What are you going to do?

"Carry it to the point of handing it over to the knight of Arnelia"

"Do you have time for that?

"Maybe not, but as it is now, it's a clump of legs. Vasquez is after me, but... you know what I mean?

Nor could he dispute Taurus' words, and Shire was caught on its back. It was then that Shire appeased for a moment, thinking of his thoughts at that time as if he were his father.

I heard a scream squeaking my ears from the outside. It would belong to an earlier woman.

- Did you find the man's body?

"Again?"

"Oh, no help -?"

As soon as Taurus said, smoke hit me suddenly from outside the room. Reflectively, Taurus holds his breath. Because if it's poisonous, it's the only thing that makes it deadly.

Shortly after that, Taurus was experiencing dull pain in his left belly.

"Kuhaha! Are you alarmed? First of all, it's full."

Vasquez, who had broken through the window again, was putting a blow to the left flank of Taurus. The blow was so heavy that Taurus accidentally broke his knee.

Continued