"Two little mice in the ventilation ducts?"

- Lancelot

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Several Flame Wolf rebels swung their weapons at Sister Dog and Elsa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, these clumsy attacks, Frey could easily dodge them with the speed blessing of the Blue Wind Spirit Pattern, but now he could only forcibly take them.

"Boom!"

Frey took the two-handed greatsword that the rebels in front of him slashed down with all his might, and his whole body sank downward.

But before Frey could catch his breath, another rebel soldier with an axe rushed at Sister Dog and Elsa from the side.

"Damn!" Frey, who found it, also pushed with both hands, pushed the rebels in front of him away with the blocking sword in his hand, and hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the rebels rushing from the side.

"Boom!"

There was another metal crash.

With the sparks flying from the weapon, Frey was directly hit by the powerful force of the axe's slash, and he took two steps back without losing his center of gravity.

"Heh" The cockscomb head, who had been waiting behind Frey for a long time, also let out a sneer, and slashed the mallet in his hand at Frey's back.

"Be careful! Mistress Frey! The dog sister who was originally pulling Aisha saw that Frey lost her center of gravity and couldn't dodge, so she let go of Aisha's hand without thinking about it and rushed behind Frey.

His hands were crossed in front of him, as if trying to block the hammer blow of the cockscomb with both hands.

But before being hammered by the cockscomb's mallet, he was pushed by one hand and fell to the side, almost staggering against the swinging mallet.

"Bang!"

A solid hitting sound sounded, and the fallen dog sister also turned her head to follow the sound.

The cockscomb, with a sneer, slammed into Frey's waist.

Frey, who maintained the posture of reaching out and pushing people, flew out sideways and fell to the ground under the effect of the impact from his waist.

The sword in his hand also fell from the spot.

"Hey, hey, this kind of guy who drags his family is really the best to deal with."

Seeing that Frey, who wanted to get up, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, he couldn't get up at all.

Slowly walking towards Frey's cockscomb, he easily played with the mallet in his hand, making a "click" sound.

Several other rebels followed him and slowly walked towards Frey, who had fallen to the ground.

"Don't come near Lord Frey!" But a woman's voice made several people stop and turn back.

"Oh?" The cockscomb head who turned around almost laughed when he saw the dog sister behind him holding the sword that Frey had dropped on the ground in both hands and pointing it at him.

Several other rebels looked at the outsider's sword grip of the maid sister and laughed directly.

"Faithful to the Lord? Courage is commendable, but you better put it down, I don't want to hurt an unarmed woman, but if you point a weapon at me, it's a different matter. Looking at Aisha, who was paralyzed with weak hands and feet behind Sister Dog, and then looking at Sister Dog holding a sword in front of them to warn them, the cockscomb head did not do it directly.

"Nope! Stay away from Mistress Frey! Sister Dog still pointed her sword at the head of the cockscomb, and there was no wavering in her eyes.

"Then you can't blame me."

After saying that, the cockscomb shook his head and sighed, and could only turn around and slowly walk towards the dog sister who held the sword.

"Yikes!" Sister Dog also raised Frey's sword with both hands and slashed at the cockscomb's head.

"Oh, kill yourself."

Faced with a slash that seemed to be in slow motion, the cockscomb dodged on one side.

With the tail of the mallet in turn, he randomly knocked on Sister Inu's stomach, and knocked Sister Inn forward and knelt on the ground.

The severe pain in her stomach forced Sister Inu to hold her stomach with one hand, but the other hand still held Frey's sword on the ground, clenching her teeth to stand up.

The cockscomb also pointed the mallet at the dog sister who lowered her head, "Give you another chance, put down the sword!" ”

"Sister Dog...... Put it down......" Frey, who had fallen to the ground, stretched out his hand to Sister Dog with difficulty, and said with a mouth full of blood plasma.

But the dog sister who lowered her head didn't answer, but just held her right hand with the sword and stood up.

Holding Frey's sword in both hands again, he slashed at the cockscomb head in front of him.

"Boom!"

With the swing of the sword, a bolt of lightning also slashed from the sky, piercing the glass window at the top of the church, and slashing towards the cockscomb head in front of him with countless glass shards.

"What!" The cockscomb head flashed back sensitively, and only then did it dodge the thunder and lightning that fell.

Looking at the traces of the church floor being blown apart by lightning, the cockscomb was covered in cold sweat.

The sword-wielding dog sister was also stunned in place and opened her eyes wide, she couldn't believe that she did it.

But after that, Sister Dog didn't do anything, and there was a "boom", and a thicker thunderbolt slashed directly from the sky onto the body of the cockscomb.

"Boom, Boom" until the thunderbolt splits into small currents and is completely channeled from the ground, and the rising black smoke slowly dissipates.

It was only then that the other rebels saw the cockscomb in the black smoke.

In the midst of the black smoke, the blackened head of the cockscomb was trampled on the ground by a foot wearing long boots.

Looking up from her boots along her slender legs, she saw Anna, who was stepping on the cockscomb, flicking her hand back and grasping the silver spear that appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Outside the church gate, Joan of Arc, armed with twin knives, also rushed in with a group of Crusader soldiers, surrounding several people.

Seeing this formation, several rebels also kept retreating towards Anna, shouting, "Head! They're coming! ”

"Oh?" In the dormitory across the door, Lancelot, who was "paralyzed" on the sofa, heard two thunderbolts and dense footsteps outside the door, and roughly guessed who "they" were.

Suddenly, he stood up, dragged Elizabeth, who had fallen on the bed, put her hand in front of her, and carried her out.

"Yo yo yo, little Anna, have you grown so big?" Lancelot, who had led Elizabeth out of the hall, unconsciously looked Anna up and down.

Hearing the ridicule, Anna, who was expressionless, only snorted coldly.

"Impudent traitor!" Joan of Arc on the side cursed, held the double knives in his hands, and walked quickly towards Lancelot.

Seeing Joan of Arc coming in with emotion, Lancelot also raised the scimitar in his right hand and put it on Elizabeth's neck.

"Don't get excited, I don't want to kill her with a slip of my hand."

Joan of Arc looked at Elizabeth with the scimitar on her neck, and could only stop and freeze in place, but still frowning.

"What do you want!"

When Lancelot heard Joan of Arc's question, he also looked at the cockscomb at Anna's feet and said, "What's the matter?" Let my men go first. ”

But Anna, who stepped on the cockscomb's head, was indifferent.

"Hurry up! I'm not kidding. Lancelot saw that Anna was indifferent, and the scimitar in front of Elizabeth's neck moved again, cutting Elizabeth's neck slightly.

"Hmph." Seeing a small stream of blood leave on Elizabeth's neck, Anna stomped on the cockscomb head again, and then kicked the cockscomb head out of the ground lying on the ground.

The cockscomb head that was kicked out hurriedly crawled back three times and two times.

Seeing his men crawl back, Lancelot loosened the scimitar around Elizabeth's neck.

Joan of Arc also spoke again: "Release the High Priest Elizabeth!" ”

"Of course you can, but you have to fulfill a small request from me."

"Requirements? What a request! Seeing Lancelot laugh, Joan of Arc had a bad premonition.

"Actually, it's nothing, that thing can be done as long as your king moves his mouth."

"Move your mouth?" Joan of Arc couldn't guess what Lancelot wanted King Arthur to do.

"I just want your king to come to me and apologize to me, isn't it difficult?"

"No way! King Arthur will never apologize to you rebels! ”

"Oh? Are you sure? Then I can't help it. ”

Lancelot laughed after speaking, and gently moved the scimitar in his hand left and right, slowly cutting Elizabeth's neck, making Elizabeth, whose eyes were full of despair, struggle again, and let out a "hmm" cry for help.

"I promise you." Seeing the blood flowing from Elizabeth's neck getting thicker and thicker, Anna suddenly spoke.

"That's right, it's still little Anna who is sensible." Hearing Anna's promise, Lancelot stopped the scimitar in his hand.

It's just that his face suddenly sank again, "Don't play any tricks to delay time, the eight high priests, as long as you don't hear King Arthur's personal apology, every half an hour, I will kill one of them, hurry up." ”

Anna snorted coldly again, didn't say anything, and turned around to leave.

It's just that he just walked out of the door, ready to turn into thunder and lightning and leave, but was stopped by Aisha on the side.

Elsa was anxiously talking to Anna.

After talking for a while, Aisha saw Anna nodding before running in again.

"Lord Joan of Arc, Lord Anna has agreed to have two soldiers escort Lord Frey away." Aisha asked Joan of Arc for more advice before she and Sister Dog picked up the wounded Frey and left with the two Crusaders.

But he didn't notice that Lancelot, who was behind him, watched the backs of several people leave, and a subtle sneer swept up at the corner of his mouth.

"Pretending to be an escort to take people away? The performance was good, and sure enough, it was the right choice not to kill the two little mice in the ventilation duct at that time. ”