WAYSOWRA

Chapter 19

“Wow, I guess the diagonal cut practice worked!”

Deleign is only seven years old, but his body was as big as twelve years old.

Thanks to the diagonal cut, Deleign succeeded in hitting the man with a knife.

After practicing the diagonal cutting and hugging me, it seemed that his body moved first in the moment of crisis.

“Big…!”

The man could not scream and wrapped his deeply cut arm.

Then, again, he muttered the magic spell.

“Oh…! He disappeared!”

The magic spell that the man uttered seemed to be the kind that moved him. His body began to flutter and disappear.

At the same time, whether other magic was used, the jewel was sucked into the man’s hand.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Immediately, the Grand Duke threw his sword at the jewel.

Both the jewel and the Grand Duke’s sword reached the man’s hand.

An ominous, scary-looking black sword stuck in the man’s hand.

At that moment, the jewel shattered with a crackling, transparent sound.

“No…! Kok!”

The man screamed. The magic that was before the battle was canceled, and the body that had been blurred became clear again.

‘I’m sure he was trying to control his voice.’

In addition to the painful groans, the man has not said a word since the arrival of the Grand Duke.

However, the accident seems to have been inevitable.

‘Blood…’

The man, who was wounded by the sword of the Grand Duke, choked a few times like a fish out of the water and fell down.

“Oh, you failed to control your power.”

The Grand Duke’s forehead frowned slightly.

However, his voice sounded somewhat languid, as if he died.

“Oh, Shushu. Are you all right?”

“Oh, my God.”

Only then did I lose my strength and sink into Wyndert’s arms.

He put his hand on my forehead, perplexed, as I relaxed and drooped.

“I don’t have a fever…”

“Father, he’s dead! I have to ask him why he did that to Shushu!”

Wyndert, who checks my condition, and Deleign, who says terrible things.

In this mess, only the people of the Grand Duke looked at peace.

My normal nerve cord wasn’t very strong, so could I barely breathe.

“Don’t worry, Del. We still have to ask who’s responsible for this.”

The Grand Duke smiled cruelly and shot a sword at the director who was caught trying to sneak out of the alley.

The director’s twisted hair flew away. Dirty exterior hair fell everywhere.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The section was cut very clean, but the director, who looks like a bobbed-haired man, screamed.

“Oh, I see you again.”

Wyndert murmured softly on my head. It was no big deal, but it sounded terrible.