Let's go!

In his heart, a mercenary from England, a man armed with a club, burst into the ranks of a hundred knights.

Unlike before, his action was not to attack, but to dodge.

Fighting will drag on and familiarize the opponent with their own combat style, so it is not useless not to fight the opponent.

In front of it was a queue of twenty heavy knights, and below it was a wall of improvised blades of the knights who had lost their mounts, but it was completely useless.

Performed a simple javelin-throwing action and rushed towards the enemy at a speed that could not catch the club's trajectory at all.

Bang!

A violent impact sounded, and the metal club, despite its tremendous kinetic energy, stopped in front of it.

The combination of fifty knights' bodies and the defense of the flesh and technique alone forced the rampage metal clubs to force the brakes.

But before the weapon landed, Natsume's figure had disappeared from their field of vision.

Even if it cost the lives of dozens of knights to block the attack, but with this huge difference in strength, it was impossible to turn the situation around.

Hey!

Holding the stick in one hand, he caught the stick that was about to fall to the ground, and the heavy blow from top to bottom knocked the knight in front of him away, leaving a dent on the heavy armor.

"Don't think about it!"

Along with the rough roar, Natsume was faced with a fist that was larger than his own body.

Dodging away, the iron fist that smashed on the ground shattered the ground, and with one blow, all the surrounding five meters of stones turned into debris, and that Liliang was only weaker than his current self.

"Sub-Commander!! Heroes of the Knights of Orleans! ”

"Heroes, huh?"

The person who caught the eye was wearing black armor, and his naked right hand, which had lost his left hand, was covered with scars.

Messages about magic flashed through his mind, and Natsume began to move his wrists.

Now it's time to start playing the game of escape.

Fighting him is sure to win, but that would be a waste of time. Yesha, who is in the field of vision, is in a bitter battle, and once it drags down, even Trian, who is hiding, will be discovered.

Terry?

Natsume, who ignored the head of the sub-group, turned around and found that Trian, who was hiding in the jungle, had disappeared, and behind the Knights, the grass was shaking slightly.

"What a joke."

The rush began.

The wind from the collision of the two sides swept across the land, and the surrounding knights retreated, some watching their battle, others heading to the suppression of Yesha.

The metal club struck the opponent in the side, but was suddenly held by the opponent with his right hand on the way.

Kindness??!

Sensing something, the wound on the other party's right hand is emitting a red halo, and that thing is......

"Do you use blood as a medium for reinforcement?! Overdraft your life in order to get Liliang? ”

"What about bringing the oracle to the people and punishing those who betray Joan of Arc?"

Picking up Natsume's weapon in his hand, he slammed it into the ground.

Bang!

The ground cracked, and the ground that was originally mixed with mud and antiquity was even more tattered under Natsume's feet, and yes, he withstood the other party's liliang, and absorbed all the impact with the support of his feet alone.

Then move the stick vigorously.

The reason why it is used is because this action drives the tall sub-leader.

Stepping on the ground with one foot, the green tendons were exposed, and the muscles let out a scream while directly throwing the other party out.

Looking at the enemy who flew into the air and temporarily lost his threat, Natsume turned his gaze to the central vehicle.

Spinning the club around itself, the unrivaled power destroys all defenses and attacks, jumping, leaping, and at the same time moving in two, galloping on the tips of the knights' guns.

"Nice treatment."

Standing on the dome of the cage-like vehicle, Natsume hung her head.

There's a teenage girl inside.

With blonde hair and pure blue eyes, the skin that should have been fair is just pale at this moment.

The pretty face was full of worry, doubt, and determination.

The girl's hands were bound by iron chains, and the entire cage-like room was blessed with nearly a hundred magic circles and traps, once forcibly broken, all the magic circles would be driven and all the contents inside would be wiped out.

The only breakthrough in this dense circle is the golden lock located on the side, but that thing requires a code to open, and although Natsume can destroy it directly, the result will be exactly the same as before.

It's just that Natsume thought of a way.

With this cage destroyed, the Knights of Orleans should need her Liliang when recreating the 'Plague of Justinian', and guide the people who end the plague with the power of the 'Holy Maiden', and after killing them, bring the plague to this era.

Then as long as she disappears.

Isn't it a double win to help Trian himself and destroy a part of the Knights?

Looking at this blonde girl, even though the sky dome blocked the raindrops for him, his body was still wet from the strong wind, and his gorgeous clothes lost their luster.

How should you choose between the imprisoned princess and the key to destruction?

"Now."

Kindness? The girl was stunned for a moment, staring at Natsume with those sapphire pupils.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Am I the one who said that?"

"Of course."

The girl shook her head at the man who had announced that she might die.

"I'm more afraid of other people's deaths than my own death. Their knights, just to achieve a dream that can never be pursued, they, how could Weishenme waste their lives like this? ”

"It's because I can't do it that I go, it's like voyeurism."

"What?"

It's nothing, Natsume doesn't seem to be able to do anything about this girl.

"Have you ever heard of Terry?!"

Swinging the club horizontally, knocking the arrow down, then moving sideways to the other, repelling the knight who tried to climb up, Zuihou asked the question.

"Trian?"

"Eun, an ordinary-looking person."

"You know, he's the one who killed my father."

"What?!"

At the same time, looking at Natsume, who was constantly fighting, the girl continued to add

"It's also the one who saved me from that shijie."

"That's right."

Their story Natsume is not very clear, and he does not want to interfere.

But.

Next, he had to do something for the sake of their story.

"After that, I'll leave it to you."

With that, the torrent that appeared out of thin air destroyed the nearby defenses, and the air river that roared almost like a roar opened a way for Natsume.

Then Natsume jumped up and shouted loudly in a voice that could be heard even in the rain

"Me! I found that your holy boobs are actually very large! ”

"What !!!"

"You don't know until you touch it!"

"Bastard! Catch the womanizer who has defiled the 'Holy Woman'! Speaking of which! What a size! ”

"I'll tell you if I catch it!"

"Rush, ah, !!!!"

The knights began to all flock to Natsume, who fled from the air......

Sure enough, Natsume laughed in his heart, this method is very useful for this slightly deviated shijie.