Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 183

Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 183

The third, who had avoided the horse's attack by a single sheet of paper, rolled back and retreated.

It was an incredible momentum. Had the reaction been delayed even a little, the shoulders of the angry horse would have slumped on the front paws.

A sigh of relief still lingered. The blow of her conversion misses the lion ma, and goes straight up to her, scratching her ground dissatisfied.

'Black Spirit Technician!'

A black energy rose from the third body. The energy of the Black Spirit Qigong hid his figure in the veil of darkness, but the mane of the lion's horse trembled strangely, and he accurately captured the third position.

Belatedly, the third person who realized the power of that mane opened his eyes.

'Are you reading the wind with your fur? such an ability It is a famous horse that is hard to see even in the kingdom days… !'

Can not help it. I had to speak, so I wanted to suppress it without hurting as much as possible.

The third pulled out a throwing dagger from his bosom. As the qigong was blown to its fullest, black energy erupted from the blade and melted into the darkness in an instant.

In the dark street, the third scattered invisible daggers.

“Something like a beast!”

If you let go of the stinger once, you will become calm. The blades fluttering in the darkness flew towards the horses and riders. Even those wearing Bantan Qigong will not be safe, and animals that can only use their natural strength will cry out in pain.

But.

ting.

The dagger bounced off with a thumping sound. The third opened his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a tough and sturdy cloth armor wrapped around them. Until the end, including the rider, the vitals are all the vitals.

it could be. The third was a well-known fact. Because the military has packets.

But the third surprise was something else.

'On the cloth… Doesn't even scratch? A dagger with qigong?'

If the third had known the identity of the opponent, they might have agreed.

The top holding company in the military and the third generation of Cheonuimubong who even collaborated in making military uniforms, the weaver girl Sepier Bakia.

Undoubtedly the best alchemist and tailor in the military.

It would be an insult to the feat built up by the name of Cheonuimubong, to call the clothes she made by pouring out resources into simple cloth clothes.

But the third was unaware of that fact, so it was natural to feel resentment.

Peto shrugged and said.

“The boss is good for the welfare of the employees.”

At the end of those words, a mask close to a mask covered Peto's face. A garment that completely covers the whole body that only Packet can do.

Although wearing cloth armor. Peto's appearance was not lacking enough to be called the second coming of an old knight.

Peto, who had a riding whip instead of a spear, said, aiming at the third.

“Skevali’s Peto Tinheart. Goes… Oh, Mr. old habit! That's why you can't pick up a weapon!”

Peto grew fed up with the habit he had grown accustomed to living as a seed and lengthened his whip. A whip fell over the third, who retreated from his words.

Why knights once ruled the world. An incarnation of violence that wields power while riding on the back of a creature that is much faster and more powerful than humans.

Only a knight can stop a knight with expensive armor and qigong.

“Ugh… !”

He used his stealth technique to the extreme and succeeded in dodging a few more times the third time, but his opponent said it. The figure of a lion squirrel shoveling its hooves into concrete and twisting its heavy body even with a person on its back seemed to have forgotten the concept of inertia.

A rider with a whip is burdensome to pass by. Not because I was afraid of the whip, but because if I was caught there even for a moment, I could be crushed under my hooves.

“Words, without words… !”

It was a mistake in not understanding the skill of the opponent, to be precise, the ability of the equipment possessed by the opponent.

But there is nothing you can do After the downfall of the knight, Junma's seed dried up in the military, and the packet is not visible until it is inserted.

even.

'I don't think a horse will be barged with a packet… ! If it wasn't for the barding, animals wouldn't be a big deal!'

Is it because of confusion? While the third one said hello, Sazama came a short distance away.

As if he had finally caught it, Sazama grinned and slammed his head and shoulder a third time.

“Ugh… !”

He jumped backwards and drained his strength, but a shock as if his whole body was twisted like laundry hit him the third time. If he hadn't covered his whole body with qigong, his bones would have been broken.

The third skillfully pulled the cloak while it was flying and wrapped it around the horse's head. After a brief pause in his bewildered words, he skillfully bounced his body and climbed onto the other lamppost.

Peto, who had become like a dog chasing chickens, raised his head. The streetlight was quite high, and it should hit you with a whip, but it wouldn't do much of an impact.

The third, who secured safety, responded with a clenched fist.

“Let’s see. Next time I'll find you when I'm not ready.”

It was a severe warning from the shadows, but it was just ridiculous for Peto, who was still fighting.

“I’m sorry, but you haven’t really prepared for a fight right now, have you? In the beginning, my life was a series of unexpected events.”

“It’s like a child born to your brother-in-law?”

Someone's voice came from the dark street.

***

busy, busy

I called the shelter and told them to take the kids, and I sent an errand to tell the family to prepare for a fight. They both have their own strength, so they won't be easily defeated.

ha. In the role of a nanny, in the role of a meerkat. What other friendly neighbors are good to know like me? Military, I hope you will award me the Medal of Courageous Citizens as soon as possible.

Anyway, the work is done, and all that's left is the market. That said, it's very insecure. Unlike families and shelters, there are plenty of places to squeeze in.

I'm not in the mood to fight the transport guild, but the shadows do.

great. Now let's take a look around the market. Having roughly arranged the rest of the place, I headed towards the market with the wagon.

“It was worthwhile to go here and there with the captain.”

It was meaningful enough to tour the military base with the captain. I couldn't read the half-shadows' thoughts of an executive rank, but at least I was able to find their goals in the memories of heralds and contacts.

As expected, their goals were a market, a shelter, and a family. Organizations that form and roll as a force in the back alleys of the military.

The shadow, who did not want to share the pie with them, was about to explode at once by using gunpowder from the complaints accumulated in the back alley.

However, I'm the type to hold matches when there's gunpowder piled up. I lit a wick that was supposed to burn slowly and exploded it first.

The result is this. Not a fight led by the shadows, but a chaos where real desire and desire collide.

If you're going to create a conflict, make it hot. Don't play with someone's intentions.

It was time for me to mumble and head to the market.

The front was noisy. When he pulled his head out and looked out, he saw Peto-senpai, who was riding a horse from the other side, fighting the half-shadow.

Peto-senpai who gave me sincere advice at the host bar… It would have been more credible if she hadn't been kicked out because she had eye contact with the widow who lost her husband in another country.

Anyway, the old man was fighting well. When it comes to knights and seeds, he acts as if he has PTSD, but after all, his career of arguing with women is not going anywhere.

Actually, the horses fight better than the seniors, but anyway. The senior aimed at his opponent without falling even while his horse ran wild.

In terms of numbers, it is 2:1, and in terms of equipment, the senior side has the upper hand. Even the old man rode a horse. Not just a horse, but a horse in armor.

I knew it. As expected, the horse slammed the half shadow into the shoulder. Even in the midst of it, the half shadow, who jumped backwards and absorbed the shock, used the recoil to jump onto the street lamp.

Hmm. what about that Shall I hit it with a car?

no. Then run and dodge. If I hit it there, it hurts me, so it's a loss.

great. decided. I got off the carriage and approached cautiously. Then he stretched out his left hand and took out a card.

3 diamonds, each bow.

The card was slightly folded with the thumb and forefinger, and the body was gently wrapped with the three middle fingers. Infuse her magical power into that state and transform it into an alchemy.

The card grew in a curved shape. The card, which was soft like a young shoot, gradually became stiff as it grew, and then it became hard enough to be difficult to pull.

The third, unaware that I was aiming the bow, said to the senior.

“Let’s see. Next time I'll find you when I'm not ready.”

“I’m sorry, but you haven’t really prepared for a fight right now, have you? In the beginning, my life was a series of unexpected events.”

“It’s like a child born to your brother-in-law?”

Oops. word as you like.

Well, that doesn't really matter.

A child was born a week after the widow's funeral, and did you know how upset it was when a senior who was questioned about his morality resigned and ran away?

What matters is whether I can match that or not. That's it.

This is a card that has been converted into an arrow that has been pulled to its fullest with a winch machine. The moment the transformation is complete, it will regain its full elasticity and shoot arrows.

We also set the zero point, so if you get your posture right, only one shot is deadly and deadly.

Actually, it is a crossbow drawn in advance rather than a gakbow, but it is a gakbung anyway.

“Those who do not have talent must prepare thoroughly.”

After finishing aiming, I murmured and completed the transformation. For a moment, I felt as if a huge wall was pushing my left arm away.

A thump, the sound of something being pulled.

'arrow? However, arrows are anti-tank… .'

okay. That damned anti-tank. No matter how much an arrow is drawn with a hoist, it won't do much damage.

As long as you have anti-tank holes, arrows and bullets are worse than shooting underwater.

But it's not your body that I'm aiming for.

it's a street light.

The arrow pierced the neck of the street lamp.

The soft alchemy steel that makes up the military's facilities somehow withstands shaking, but is vulnerable to sharp things like arrows. The street lamp broke from the center and began to fall helplessly.

Whether it's Bantan Qigong or whatever, the Earth Mother draws them equally. The third, who lost support in an instant, also failed to break the law.

And below it, an angry horse awaits. As if waiting, Sazama slammed her front paws into the ground and turned her around. Her strong hind legs aimed her third.

“not… !”

I tried to turn around in the air to avoid it, but the senior's whip flew at just the right time. The body wrapped in the whip stopped in mid-air.

The horse's hind hooves were stuck on it.

Kwajik, the sound of the sculpture was close to breaking. The third body, which received an unbearable shock, flew away.

Unlike arrows, a horse's hind kick cannot be blocked by a half-shot.

The third half shadow flies away with the eyes turned over.

This should have reduced the number of people who wondered if it was a half-shadow or something. Yep, there are too many miscellaneous bastards.

The senior who watched the scene of a man being hit by a horse in first class muttered blankly.

“… baby Marriage wasn't planned. Don't say that in front of a child.”

“Show Anna and say something like that. Shall we go see him once he’s spoken?”

“no. Do not come. I know that my daughter is precious… .”

Cards that have fulfilled their purpose gradually return to their original form. The returned card only had the number 3 written on it, but the diamond shape that had formed a vertical line inside was gone.

As I was casually chatting, the carriage door opened.

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  1. THE BOULDER says:

    If I understand this right, Pero was criticizing Hughes for seducing a milf whose husband was deployed far away, but their impression of it was a mother and son because of the age gap, but he was 18 at the time, so…

    After Hughes left, it seems that Peto impregnated a widow shortly after, but I’m not sure either

  2. MrPojsomnoj says:

    Someone, please summarize wtf did Peto do? Mtl died a bit on these lines…

    1. asthal says:

      He’s probably impregnate someone then got saved by the Rich cloth owner

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