Chapter 7: The Galloper of the Night and the Plug-in Boy
It was already nightfall after dinner, and many members of the brigade had begun to scatter around the city to gather the latest information, while Natsume remained in the bar on standby.
With slices of bread coated in honey and a plate of ketchup, he walked down the hall to the bedroom in front of him.
At the entrance of the passage, I met Trian who was about to come out of the room.
"Ah, Mr. William."
"Are you going out too?"
Nodding in affirmation of Natsume's words, Trian held up a lamp in his hand.
A bronze lampstand and a flickering firelight appeared between the two of them, and in the yellowish glow, there were also blue-white fireworks.
"Everyone is going to get to work, and I can't be lazy alone, but Mr. William isn't going to leave? Because it won't be long before we're leaving. β
"Go? Where is it going? β
"They're going to the east."
They? Finding that this sentence was not right, judging by Terrian's tone, he would be separated from the brigade here, and wanted to act alone?
Finding that Trian was looking behind Natsume, he probably wanted to leave quickly, and Natsume was not good at asking about the other party, so he had to get out of the way, and Trian laughed and then disappeared around the corner of the passage.
The boy was hiding something.
Natsume wasn't sure, but at least he knew something from the look on his face.
People always show flaws when they lie.
Natsume said in his heart, and pushed open the door of the room while shaking his head helplessly, not his own door, but Yesha's door.
After all, the girl was still sleeping during the meal, and the people in the brigade didn't seem to have any intention of bringing her dinner, so the task fell on Natsume.
But now I see such a scene.
The two soft masses on his chest shook in the moonlight due to the movements of his master, and his sleek buttocks only showed the sides, but the curve like S made Natsume not look away immediately.
The graceful collarbones, the smooth arms, and the creamy skin all over the body exude a faint light.
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"Well, can I close the door?"
"Ah, Haode."
Natsume walked into the room and closed the door.
"Weishenme, you're in!"
"Huh? Didn't you say it's closed? β
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"Don't worry, you've got an unexpected idea."
Even if Natsume made a hearty expression, the next moment the other party put on the lining, the whole person flew up!
"Die!"
The roar that resounded through the bar continued to echo, and all the attacks that rained down on Natsume.
It feels good, no, no, it's painful, so you have to stop it!
Using his back to withstand the opponent's kick, Natsume handed the contents of the plate from the side.
"Don't, don't fight, it's for you! It's time for your dinner! β
"Huh?"
With a hint of doubt, Yesa stopped her attack.
Then there is no way, Yesa snatched the plate and sat on the bed with a red face, Natsume found that this girl was unexpectedly easy to deceive.
But speaking of which, her drunken appearance is really not flattering.
"They're all gone, saying they're going outside to collect intelligence, aren't you going?"
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"Actually asked me weishenme? You're also a member of the brigade, are you familiar with Terrian? β
"Terryn? Ah, that guy, the village that was destroyed before is his hometown. β
"What?"
Natsume didn't think of this answer, but something can be deduced from this.
Trian's lies, but also the destruction of his homeland and the actions of the Knights of Orleans.
At that moment, a bright light obscured the moonlight that was swaying down from the patio, the kind of light that diffused from the magic circle.
The agitation of magic and the gathering of energy began to become stronger, and all the techniques that Natsume had felt before were now all opened.
The reason why the construction of that technique was not stopped was because then it would not be possible to attract this group of people, and the looters encountered this morning were only the vanguard, and Natsume believed that more people would come here.
Cries and cries for help were heard, and the flames began to shine along with the explosion.
Yesa ate the bread in one bite, and when she noticed that there were outsiders behind the room, she regretted her rude behavior, and after regretting it, she choked up.
"Hmm~"
"That's why it's dangerous to eat so fast."
Natsume walked over and tried to pat her on the back, but the ground began to shake the moment she waved her hand, and the two of them shook with it.
Yesa leaned forward, Natsume fell down, and a crisp, snapping sound appeared in the room.
Natsume found that she had touched something, an existence comparable to her breasts, located in the area between her legs and waist!
Speaking of that field, we have to talk about feelings.
It feels like a sponge and soft, and when you pinch it gently, you can also hear the other party's delicate * gasp.
"Hahu~Yameow~"
"No, no problem, the identification is complete!"
"Hah, what, what?"
Natsume patted Yasha's shoulder, who had already eaten bread, and said with an expression that made her teeth shine
"It's okay to have a baby."
"Who wants you to appraise it!"
"What do you say! Isn't it a man's dream to become a gynecologist?! β
"So, die!"
Bang!
It's very powerful this time.
Natsume's body directly smashed into the patio and flew into the air, that girl, put the overlapping technique on me.
Compared to this, Natsume saw something more than the Great Bell Tower and high-rise houses, objects made of rags and a lot of magic, and large necromancers appeared in the city.
Below there were a number of people moving with torches, dressed in royal armor, holding shields in their left hands and swords in their right, followed by a group of people in religious robes.
That group of people should be people in the church in this city.
Behind the necromancy, the center of the circle turned out to be the little boy's home.
Yes, the spell centered on the house of the family that was robbed today is constantly providing elements and magic to the necromancy, which is shrouded in black mist.
Spirits are theoretically incapable of touching living things or objects that actually exist, but magicians can provide them with this condition.
Just as a 'sage' has a liliang close to the 'Son of God', the necromancer can also obtain the medium of the condition of 'human' through a magician, so it can fight actual objects.
The necromancy's feet stamped on the ground, corrupting the surrounding land walls, and the corrupted walls glowed with a faint glow.
It was the inner workings of protecting the city that worked.
Led by the royal army, the mages cooperated with the army in the attack.
The Soldiers confronted the Necromancy, and their weapons were currently armed with ordinary spells, attacking alongside the Church's people and advancing towards the Necromantic caster.
However, it failed, the destructive power of the necromancy was very powerful, and the wind that could easily shatter the temporary circle blew the people on the front line away, and then the second attack was the swing of the hem, which destroyed the building through the medium-materialized saw chain, and at the same time lifted more people away, the masses began to take refuge, and the army fell into a disadvantage.
And now Natsume can confirm that the group of people may be from the Knights of Orleans in France.
They preach that they are acting for the sake of Joan of Arc, trying to artificially create people with Joan of Arc's 'divine powers', but after all, it is only for their own selfish interests, and even if they are not, they are not careless.
Joan of Arc, who was executed as a pagan, probably wouldn't want them to mess around like this.
It's more like destruction than revenge.
The one who wanted to summon the undead in 'Justinian's Plague' is probably them.
Natsume's body began to fall, and he saw a figure emerging from the corner of the street.
It's Terry.
That teenager?!
Holding a lamp in his left hand, he equipped a long sword on his left waist, quietly went around behind the opponent, and the next moment he began to assault.
"Hey!"
It's right to be reckless instead of assaulting!
The sage's liliang was fully opened, and Natsume, who had gained the power of the 'Divine Son', moved at the speed of sound.
As the voice arrived, Natsume grabbed Trian.
As if to fill the place of the decommissioned Trian, the lightning of the necromancer's ten fingers from his left hand pierced the ground and tore the ground apart.
"What are you doing! You're not fit for battle! β
"Even if it's so!!"
Trian bypassed Natsume and looked at the enemy.
"I have something to do too!"
"Give me zhanzhu."
Grabbing Trian again, he knocked him on the head as he struggled.
"Let me do it."
"No, I'm the one who pays for it, and it's dangerous."
"It's dangerous, it's a good joke, let's show you something interesting."
Natsume snapped his fingers, and a metal club appeared in the shadow behind it, its original weapon was a metal stick used for culling, but it was more than five meters long, and it looked like a knight's spear on a horse.
In fact, they are not very good at using club-type weapons, after all, they are less powerful than sword-like weapons with blades.
The difference between a blunt weapon and a sharp weapon is the instantaneous attack power.
Stick-type weapons rely on liliang, and sword-type weapons rely on skill, and Natsume, who has a 'saint' physique, makes up for this shortcoming.
The stick was covered in a thin layer of light, and Natsume raised it with one hand and threw it.
It's not a simple throw, but it's also a magic power and an instantaneous technique, and the power of the metal clubs is now even more powerful than large-caliber guns.
Bang!
Like the sound of glass shattering, fragments of the magic circle appeared in the sky, and the magic was directly shattered by the club, and the left arm of the huge necromantic suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated.
Trian looked at Natsume in disbelief.
He didn't know much about the necromancy's body, but it was a high-density magic power and an overlapping structure of spells, and the external defense alone was already terrifying, and at the same time, in order to prevent the enemy from shooting from a distance, he specially arranged the space around the necromancer to delay the magic.
Monster?!
Even if it was a bit rude, Terrian imagined it.
Immediately after, in order to end the battle, Natsume disappeared in place, and in the next moment, the blue light swallowed the necromancer's right arm, and tonight's battle may be unusually easy.
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