It took about three minutes for Sorok to become aware of the anomaly.

"What's a little noisy outside?" Thorok frowned and asked the knight next to him, "Has anyone come?" ”

Thorok could hear a slight noise coming from outside the house, and even a faint muffled sound.

"Maybe someone accidentally approached the area, right?" The knight lowered his head and reported: "Although the location here is remote, it is not completely unmanned on weekdays, and there is no one around, so some sounds will be amplified to the point of being very clear, so sometimes it will be inexplicably noisy." ”

Hearing this, Soroke's frown did not let go.

He always felt that something was wrong.

It's already the middle of the night, and who will pass through such a remote place?

"Please rest assured, Your Highness." Seeing that Thorok was not relieved, the knight immediately said: "For the sake of concealment, this mansion does not have any magical protection system, but there will be our people standing guard and watching within twenty-four hours, and if anything abnormal happens, the alarm will definitely be sounded for us as soon as possible." ”

In other words, if the alarm doesn't go off, it's fine.

So, the knight didn't feel anything wrong.

Rather, it's been a few years since it was used as a place for Thorok to hide and train his own private soldiers, but nothing worth mentioning has happened.

On weekdays, not to mention that someone is attacking here, even if someone passes by, it only happens once in a while.

Therefore, it has always been very comfortable here, and if it weren't for the fact that the people here are a little unsightly, it would not be very necessary to even stand guard and keep an eye on it.

As a result, none of the knights present reacted to this, and no one noticed the anomaly, and all of them looked relaxed.

Only Sorok, his pupils gradually shrank.

No way.

He had already heard some screams.

"You shit!"

Thorok kicked away the knight kneeling beside him, screaming at everyone present.

"It's an enemy attack! Draw my sword! ”

This sentence has just sounded, and the attack is coming.

"Bang!"

It's the sound of glass breaking.

I saw that a black shadow smashed the glass in a corner of the hall, jumped in from the outside, and entered the hall.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……

As if in a chain reaction, the glass of each window was shattered, causing black shadows to jump in from the outside.

In the blink of an eye, countless black shadows appeared one after another, and without saying a word, they launched an attack on the knight closest to him.

"What......!?"

The face of one of the knights who was the first to be attacked changed drastically, and as soon as he drew his sword, he was slashed by the sword light of the black shadow that rushed in front of him.

"Poof!"

With the sound of cracked silk cutting, blood began to splash.

"Ahh

The knight was slashed to the ground on the spot, and a hideous knife wound appeared from the shoulder to the flank, oozing a large expanse of blood.

After slashing down the knight, the black shadow immediately rushed to the other knight and slashed at him.

The same scene appeared in all corners of the hall.

One by one, the black shadows that smashed the glass rushed in and rushed towards the nearest knight, swinging their swords and slashing them, either cutting them to the ground or fighting with them.

The hall suddenly turned into a chaotic battlefield, causing the screams, roars, and screams of countless knights to resound one after another.

"Who are you......!?"

Sorok also ushered in the attack of a black shadow, and after drawing his sword in time to block the other party's slash, he contorted his expression while asking with a fierce roar on his face.

If you look closely, these black shadows are all wearing black robes, wearing masks on their faces, hiding their whole bodies and appearances, only two knives stick out of the robes of their hands, so that the cold arc light on the knife body flickers in the hall.

They were like emotionless executioners, the Grim Reaper who only existed to harvest life, not only did not say a word, but also attacked all the people on the Thorok side with the slightest confusion, and the atmosphere exuded was not like a living person at all, but like cold steel.

However, it is such a group of attackers, but all of them are highly skilled and have good swordsmanship, although they are not as good as the main swordsmen, but they are also excellent swordsmen not far below the main swordsmen.

There were about a hundred of such a group of excellent swordsmen, which was already comparable to a small knight order.

"Say! Who are you!? ”

Sorok was shocked and angry.

Especially seeing that the soldiers who had been hiding for several years were actually defeated under the attack of the other party, not only were many people cut down, but those who were not cut down were also extremely reluctant and embarrassed, which made Sorok even more angry.

The brutal and ferocious side of his heart was stimulated at this moment, causing him to roar angrily and unleash a sword that was as stunning and extremely fast as a flash at the black-clothed swordsman in front of him.

This sword, even if it is a swordsman, may not be able to deal with it, unless it is a senior swordsman, there is generally only one end, that is, being disemboweled.

The black-clothed swordsman who was the attacker naturally didn't have the ability to block this sword, and he didn't even have time to react.

But just as Sorok's slash landed on the black-clad swordsman, a shocking situation occurred.

"Bell!"

With the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Sorok's sword fell on the body of the black-clothed swordsman, and it was actually bounced back as if it had slashed steel.

Sorok was shocked by the reaction force and took two or three steps back on the spot, a look of shock first appeared on his face, and then he sank.

"These guys aren't human."

Sorok finally sensed this.

"They're manipulated dolls."

"It's not a swordsman who attacked here, it's a magician."

"A magician who is proficient in control magic."

This guess is half right and half wrong.

The right part is that these black-clad swordsmen are indeed not humans, but dolls, more precisely, combat puppets.

The wrong part is that the person who controls them is not just a magician, but a true swordsman.

“————”

Suddenly, a fog filled the scene.

There was a very thin, very faint, very abrupt, very rapid fog.

"What is this?"

Thorok scurried away, avoiding the mist.

Apparently, he was worried that there was something wrong with the fog, that it was also a magic cast by the attackers, or that it was poisonous.

It's just that he's overthinking.

This fog only serves as a cover.

The proof is that after the mist blew through like the wind, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Sorok, where there was nothing in the previous second.

One was the same as the surrounding dolls, wearing a black robe, and a knife stretched out from one of the sleeves of the black robe.

The other party didn't seem to be wearing a mask, but because he lowered his head slightly and wore a hood on his head, covering his face, Sorok couldn't see his appearance clearly.

From the other party's body, Sorok felt a mortal threat.

"This man is strong."

Moreover, it is still unusually strong.

Sorok subconsciously noticed this.

This made him clench the sword in his hand, and his attention was no longer on the surroundings, his eyes staring at the swordsman in front of him who appeared with the mist, and the alarm in his heart roared.

The other party didn't look at Sorok for the first time, but at the corner.

"What's going on!?"

"Who's going to save us!"

"I—I've had enough!"

The three members of the Brihaut family hid there, holding their heads and squatting on the ground, trembling madly and crying helplessly.

“………”

Looking at the Brihaut family like this, the swordsman in the fog didn't say a word, and only turned back to Sorok after a few seconds.

“———！？”

At this moment, Soroke, whose alarm was detonated by the roaring alarm in his heart, subconsciously jumped back.

Almost at the same time, the black-clothed swordsman carried a mist and hid himself in the mist, and quickly rushed in front of Sorok in the form of a sliding barrier.

"Xia's Breath, Wanton Type, Advection Slash."

The whisper that only the swordsman himself could hear resounded on the battlefield.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in the fog, slashing through at an astonishing speed, hitting Sorok.

"Poof!"

A burst of blood burst from Sorok's chest.

He was hacked.

Although he had tried his best to jump backwards and avoid being cut in two on the spot, he was still slashed in the chest and a knife wound appeared.

"Humph!"

Sorok snorted, and as he stepped back, he took out a bottle of potion from his bosom, and poured it directly into his mouth without thinking about it.

Then, the wound on Sorok's chest glowed faintly, and he recovered quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh?" The swordsman in the mist seemed to be a little surprised, and seemed to be laughing at something, and said: "It is worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince, and he actually carries a magic medicine that can quickly heal injuries, and his net worth is really good." ”

Sorok didn't feel complacent at all, but his face was extremely ugly, staring at each other extremely angrily, and he spoke word by word.

"Who's going to be the end!"

The appearance of gritting teeth made people not doubt at all that Sorok wanted to gnaw at the mood of the attacker in front of him.

And rightfully so.

Just now, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have died.

If he hadn't carried a healing potion with him, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

This man is here to kill himself.

Realizing this, Sorok was surprisingly angry in his heart.

It's a pity that his anger is completely worthless to the person in front of him.

"Me?"

He smiled indifferently and said something like this lightly.

"You can call me ......"

"Kasumi."

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