“Nyaah! Kyaah!”
“Great… ! cat!”
“Good job, good job! Our butterfly!”
Sharp claws flashed. In response to the butterfly's fierce attack, Historia faced the butterfly with her weapon, a blade gun.
Kigiggig, clash of claws and blades. Of course, claws prevail. The teeth of the blade gun came out and scratches were drawn on the barrel. It was the 4th level alchemy that the military was proud of, but the opponent was bad.
The butterfly was the king of beasts, especially the king of cats, which was quite powerful and famous.
You cannot defeat the King of the Beasts with pure physical strength. She is also the daughter of the military. She wanted to hold out for a moment, then she pushed Historia's arm trembling behind her.
'What do you mean, Huey? If you make the king of the beasts run wild, he would be in danger too. By any chance, do you believe in armor?'
But the butterfly surprisingly didn't care. There is no reason for the butterfly to turn its gaze towards me, as a menacingly shiny sharp bladed gun is threatening the butterfly.
Whenever the butterfly, who was able to afford it, turned her head, I stopped and pretended to be a doll. Nabi, who looked suspiciously at this place for a moment, turned his head and did his best against Historia again.
'Beasts are sensitive to stimuli. If you make a loud noise or hurt me, I will back away.'
The blade gun glided across its claws, scratching the butterfly's hand. The paws protected by the fur are themselves weapons and shields. The wound is shallow.
Historia took the loss and put more force into it. At the same time, she focused her Qigong and fired her gun while digging into her.
Explosive mirrors, airwaves.
A short-range impact bullet, which compressed the air in the muzzle and used itself as a bullet, slashed the butterfly's fur and tore its skin. The butterfly, startled by the binge, raised its entire body to a standstill.
but don't back off Moreover, he only attacked Historia by burning hostility.
A strong force struck Historia. Her whole body creaked like a doll.
Historia, who had been blown away, stood upright with an amazing sense of balance.
'I'm not leaving… . That's weird. The plan, none of it works. Hugh, is this your thing?'
no. The lord of all things made it that way. So it should have been rooted out sooner.
'ha. It's dangerous. Because of the wounds I received earlier, I have been shooting all day since morning… . My energy is low.'
The shaking body is dangerous. Historia caught the butterflies in her eyes, barely holding her body against her orders. The butterfly, not afraid to use her paws, continued to drive Historia, using her claws and paws as a weapon.
A new type of Historia shakes in a storm of hair and claws. Even if you aim for gaps with a kick, even if you strike a bullet by surprise, or if you confuse the enemy with chains and blades.
Butterflies dodge with the sense of the beast, or they attack with vertigo.
Historia is a tech. He is a combat expert who performs all kinds of stunts with his innate sense. But her opponent is bad.
The king of beasts who puts overwhelming power in the foreground while avoiding murder or threats with the sense of the beast. I don't know if a little more time passes, but I still can't defeat the King of the Beasts. Cats are different from dogs… There is no hesitation to attack.
'I'm going to die.'
In an instant, the word death flashed through Historia's mind. After that, the direction of the accident was first towards me resentfully.
'Really, you're going to kill me. day off.'
With a bitter feeling, this time the gun is aimed at me.
what. Why suddenly me? Are you sure you want me to be your companion?
'It's like this… Be patient. This is my last fight.'
There is no time to attack me while fighting butterflies. This is a blow that literally cost your life. It is close to Donggwijin.
I turned around quickly, but Historia's muzzle clearly followed me. I could see my thighs in the sight.
Taang.
The bullets flew straight at me. But just before the bullets were fired, there was a shadow in front of me. It was a kid with a cloth in his mouth.
“bruise!”
Aji, who declared that he would protect me, shook his head and fired a bullet.
It was a human-to-human fight, and it was not an attack that would take my life anyway, so I didn't have to stop it, but Aji protected me with her own will.
And at the last moment, Historia, who could not achieve the goal set by the Dog King, sighed briefly.
“… ah.”
A butterfly flew over it.
Historia is now almost wallowing on the ground. Now she can't even straighten her posture. Her hair and clothes were messed up badly, and even her consciousness was blurred.
In order to put an end to her like that, the butterfly walked with majestic steps like a winner. She had a refreshing face as if drunk on victory. Her fingernails shone eerily.
'End… is it?'
At that time, both butterflies and Historia sensed the end.
Aji moved.
“Woof woof.”
“Nyahaha! nya, nya?”
Aji, who came to Historia in an instant, stopped the butterfly. The butterfly groaned nervously, but when Aji growls, revealing her teeth, she gets a little scared and backs off.
Crying like a butterfly rebelling.
“Nah! nya! Nya!”
“Woof woof. Whoops.”
“what… ! what!”
I don't understand what you're saying, but is it normal for me to not understand? I took an extremely bystander position and watched the dog-cat conversation silently.
“Nyaah! Every single one is stressful! This dog… !”
In the end, the butterfly who gave up on finishing Historia narrowed her vertical pupil even more and turned her head toward me. The indiscriminate aggression is now directed at me.
I can't read the mind of a beast, but I know how to scare the beast.
Butterfly, that's going to attack me now!
The butterfly crouched as if it was about to run towards me. The moment she and she try to jump by stretching her body folded like a spring.
Aji, who came closer, grabbed the butterfly's ankle and drooped. The butterfly grabbed the butterfly as it was about to leap and slammed its head into the ground. The messed up butterfly exclaimed nervously.
“Nyahak! In addition! Are you disturbing me again?”
“bruise. well water.”
“Nyaah! Nyaa! Don't ask me!”
It has a stronger grip than any other bear trap. The butterfly caught there was nervous as if it was unfair and annoyed, but at the same time, it was painful and scary, or it was pathetic, and she cried.
great. Butterfly, well used. Now I have to reward you.
He took out a magic candle he had brought as a spare and lit it. As soon as the familiar scent came on, the butterfly's face brightened noticeably.
“Are you tired? Come on, be nice again.”
“what? what!”
The butterfly stretched her body even with her ankle bitten, trying to snatch the magic weed. As she gave her eyebrows to her cousin, she gently released her butterfly's ankle. But anyway, the butterfly followed her magic candle. She held her magic candle in her hand, lured her gently, and headed towards her box. She tossed her smoky magic candle into her box, and the butterfly jumped into her box.
Smoke rises from inside the box. The butterfly banged her hand against the wall of the box, feeling uncomfortable. I nodded and quickly closed the lid of the box.
And the silence is restored. The smoking cat returned to the box, and the world was at peace.
Historia, who was exhausted, looked at the box in despair.
“… flaw. I know. I forgot. Whose side can the King of the Beasts take? I don’t.”
That's right. The king of beasts is the existence of ideas.
I'm not even a beast, but I can't ignore the excited butterfly. Standing like a steel mannequin, he only escaped the target for a while.
Likewise, I don't know why, but Aji is particularly cooperative with me, but still the king of dogs. He doesn't tolerate mere cats trying to kill humans. If Historia had given up all resistance, Aji would have protected Historia.
The military also knew that. So, I did not attack the king of the beasts with all my might. I don't know if the beast is hostile to the ancestors who exude the scent of blood, because I won't fight against the military by taking sides on this side.
But like me, there must be a way to write a little better.
So, it's uselessly strong. Be weak like me If I had given up my resistance from the beginning and left it to Aji, I wouldn't have lost my strength.
In any case, Historia is in a state of disrepair due to the battle with Nabi. I, who was still in perfect condition, clapped my iron armor and said confidently.
“Give up. Right now, because of you alone, it seems that they are overdoing it too.”
While the Returner, Frelbjor, Tyr and the Spear are fighting, the Musketeers and Generals are about to jump over the battlefield and approach this way.
Right now, Tyr and the regressor, who are superior to each other, block them, but if I miss even one of them, I have to face the general one-on-one with the general who is angry at the crisis that the daughter-in-law of the military is facing. Unfortunately, it is impossible to turn off time without any preparation.
Let's give it up for now.
“… flaw. kill them all Do you want me to give up here?”
“Honestly, if you want to run away, you can always run, right? All you have to do is jump off the belt.”
It must have been there in the military plan. If you can't stand it while blocking the front of the meta-conveyor belt, throw yourself out of the belt. Then it will be difficult for us, the minority, to pursue.
If you pursue it, the distance from the main unit will get closer much faster, and you will spend time escaping. 'Cause that's way more advantageous
“If you, who has become a wreck, jump down, the musketeer and general will also retreat. You'll be safe, and we'll be safe too. Then isn't it a win-win?”
“… No, not at all.”
However, Historia, who rejected my proposal, stood in front of me with a body that reached the limit. Historia pointed at me with her trembling arm.
“How did you find the clue… . send me here? If we miss here, the military authorities may give up on pursuing them altogether. That's not allowed.”
insisting.
But that's roughly the expected result. Of course, there were also proposals prepared for this time.
And it's much better for me to listen to this offer.
“Then there is another way, Leah. How about you?”
“… It was your suggestion, but nothing worked out.”
“Aren’t you going to listen?”
“Don’t go, just tell me.”
'I was deceived even though I knew it, and while I was aware of it, I deceived it all over again.'
I thought so. I proposed to Historia in a very gentle tone, like a salesperson recommending a good product.