Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoSky...... It's beautiful......

It's just a pity, it's a pity why I didn't suddenly find out until the end of my life......

The arm finally couldn't resist the stubborn pull of gravity and hung down weakly, and the blue sky, white clouds, and golden sunlight slowly disappeared in Marcel's gradually crumbling pupils, just like the old black and white film, silent but full of nostalgia

"Alive...... That's nice...... Missed ......"

The inaudible murmur finally calmed down, abruptly halting in the depths of Marcel's throat

One day in the year 1180 of the Imperial Calendar, an ordinary day that would have left its mark on all future history, Marcel von Kalmyk, the last true assassin and graceful dancer of the continent to follow ancient traditions, fell under the ancient and ruined walls of the imperial capital, in the war between humans and demons......

Just like all the ordinary young people who lost their lives in this war and all the previous wars, with concern and reluctance, they used their lives to feed this land that has nurtured mankind for thousands of years

The sun was surprisingly fierce and brilliant on this day, as if it was about to crown this venerable human being king with a dazzling light

On this day, the sky is gilded with gold!

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“…………”

For the first time, the strange emotion of fear filled the chests of the demons, whether it was the remaining Terror Knights, the steel-solid guards, or the nearby Demon Knights

Everyone seemed to have forgotten the battlefield not far away, their eyes fixed on the leader who was surrounded in the center, with the corpses of human assassins hanging from the black knives

A strange dagger with no handle and as thin as a cicada's wings was firmly stuck in the armor around the leader's neck

The translucent dagger reflected a pale golden glow in the sunlight, making it look so harmless and delicate, but the armor made of the strongest meteorite iron didn't seem to be able to stop the little thing completely......

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

In the warm weather, the demon leader actually exhaled a scorching white breath from under the full-covered visor, and after a long time, he trembled slightly as if he couldn't believe it, raised his left hand and gently supported the tail end of the dagger, which was still trembling slightly

Painstakingly and carefully pinching the dagger with his fingers covered in heavy iron armor, the demon leader slowly pulled it out with extremely gentle movements

It wasn't until he had completed this simple movement that his rapid breathing slowly calmed down again

Spreading out his palms and staring at the small dagger in the center for a long time, the demon leader clenched his fist fiercely with a little madness, as if he didn't feel pain, completely ignoring the sound of metal rubbing in his palm and the blood stains that kept oozing

The next moment

Throwing away the broken dagger in his hand, the demon leader ripped off his neck guard with his bloodstained left hand, and the pale and slightly purple throat was so shocking

"Damn bastard, how dare you hurt me? Hurt a great demon lord? I swear to the supreme demon god that I will slay all the ants like you, destroy everything you care about, and let this filthy land burn in flames for countless days and nights, and let the withers and darkness completely erode !! ”

Tilting his head, ignoring the blood on his neck, the demon leader roared madly with resentment, and suddenly, without warning, he threw a terrifying knight from his horse, and in his right hand, he held the black knife and threw Marcel into the sky

The corpse, deprived of vitality and moisture, fluttered as if it had no weight, and at the same time, the demon leader brutally slashed Marcel's limbs apart with a quick slash

The demon leader seemed to still be resentful, his cold visor pressed against Marcel's shriveled cheeks, the other party's smiling face that had lost his life almost out of control

And then......

A palm without a trace of warmth grabbed Marcel's skull, like the oldest and bloodthirstiest barbarian in the Misty Mountains, and the demon leader slowly but brutally pulled it out of its torso

The white spine shook helplessly in midair, accompanied by the crazy laughter of the demon leader, which made the surrounding temperature seem to drop a lot!

"No!!! Bastards who desecrate the corpses of warriors!! ”

In the front of the charging punishment knights, the steady bodies of the three grand masters even swayed a little on the horseback after seeing this tearing scene

Keith let out an angry roar, for them, for these true knights who followed the oldest traditions, although killing was always inevitable among humans, they would still respect the corpses of their enemies after victory, this kind of desecration of the demon leader, not to mention that they had never seen it, and they had never heard of anyone who could be so mad and brutal

Anthony, who had never spoken much, gritted his teeth at the moment, and the force was so strong that blood began to ooze from his gums, and he roared

"Compared to these bastards, even Pande's blood-drinking pirates are enough to be called gentlemen! There is no place for them in hell! ”

Finn was the only one who didn't speak, but his feet kicked his mount again without pity, and the tall unicorn seemed to feel the suppressed anger of his master in the painful hiss, and his wild pace accelerated again

"Kill!!"

The straight spear was heavily put down, and Leo, who was in the second column, was bloodshot by the sight in front of him, and at this moment he forgot his identity, forgot the reserve that a noble nobleman should have, forgot his ambition, forgot his throne, and even forgot his human identity that should be full of beauty and love

He was like a lion who had been robbed of his young beasts and forced to the brink of despair, and let out a roar that was almost human

"Honor!"

With his roar, it was the first time that the Knights of Punishment or the rest of the human knights burst out so neatly, and the corpses of the same kind were desecrated like this from the depths of their hearts, from the blood and from the bones, to the fury of these powerful knights

Now, no one is afraid, even if it's a legendary dragon in front of them, they dare to take on the challenge!

After venting his sulk at being hurt by Marcel for his carelessness and contempt, the demon leader threw his spine head aside

The black knife in his hand pointed at the human knights who were frantically rushing in the sky with smoke and dust not far away, and the corners of his mouth under the visor showed a little bloodthirsty hideousness

"In the name of the Supreme Demon God, line up, counter-charge, kill them all, and then kill all the humans in sight!!"

"Roar!!"

Hearing this, the demon knights, who had caused their leader to suffer damage because of an accident, and even if it weren't for the particularly strong armor, it would have led to even more terrible consequences, was also holding back a wave of anger in their hearts at this time

They may have failed in their despised and arrogant manners, but they have never been like this, surrounded by thousands of armies, protected by countless powerful knights, and it is an insult to them to let their leader be harmed, even if it is only a minor injury

Because of Marcel, Leo and the others and the Knights were given a good opportunity and time, at this distance, although the demons relied on their instinct to line up quickly, but time and distance no longer allowed their speed to reach the peak in the impact

In such a slightly chaotic situation, the Demon Knights, led by several Terror Knights, showed their fighting qualities far superior to those of most humans

Dozens of squads with only a few people rushed out without any hesitation, and the cavalry spears that became cumbersome at short distances were thrown down casually, and the demon knights, who numbered only a hundred in total, faced the disparity in the number of human knights, and in the face of the spears like a forest, they were not afraid to draw their giant swords and roared to meet them

They are buying time for their comrades to reline at the cost of their lives......

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, seeing these enemies rushing up like moths to a flame, Grand Master of the Punishment Knight, Finn, only let out a cold snort from his nose

Without any mercy, Marcel's round eyes seemed to be watching them as if they were still watching them, waiting for ......

"Poof~"

With the familiar sound of the cavalry spear penetrating through his body, Finn slightly sideways flashed the entire shattered enemy in his chest, skillfully discarded the cavalry spear in his weak grip, drew the Pure Flame Slashing Blade, and lightly wiped the throat of another demon, while shouting with all his strength

"For the sake of Marcel, kill!"

Behind him, Keith, Anthony, Leo, and thousands of knights crashed into him like a torrent of steel, perhaps for the first time they were all fighting in the name of a human rather than a god!