Ailet x Terry [Part 1 Complete]

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< Shut up! >

Kugung!

The land on which the host had stood a short time ago was sunk. The host slammed into me at that explosive speed of courtesy.

but.

Kwa and overmine!

<......! >

The place where Magham descended was empty land.

Shhhhhh

I leapt into the air and grabbed the host's back. At the same time as I turned half a wheel around and stepped on the step, Serpence drew a wide arc.

Pooh Shoot!

Salvay burst out of blood with an eerie feeling.

< Aa >

The host struggled with pain. But the red beads on the Hilt of Magham flashed, and the wound on his back healed in an instant.

<What, does Magham Hill too? >

To the surprised Agnes, I gave him the contents of the original.

"It's about regenerating the blood of the person you killed as an offering."

Of course, it is a Magham-only option. The sword has no such thing.

By that time, the host who had finished playing was mad and rushed at me.

< dare! >

Chaen! Kagang! Kaaang!

I focused and searched through the gaps, shedding or blocking the host's attacks.

The necklace rang during the lengthening of the engagement.

<There are only hundreds of bodies that are visible now. Isn't this like endless replaying? >

"If it's a simple injury, it will."

<Then either blow your head or your right arm, and I think you're going to have to do one of the two to get it done. >

"I want my right arm."

Murder is not to be feared.

<Yes, every massacre that caused people to die because of over-indulgence. I can't let you go. >

"Yes, if you hand it over to the Heresy Judgment Bureau, you'll show me hell."

<But Ailet. >

Agnes' voice was lowered.

< strong. You can get hurt by trying to finish without killing. >

"Don't worry."

It was time to finish the conversation.

<What are you unlucky muttering to yourself! >

Magi exploded like an explosion from the host.

Blood billows from the corners of his eyes around his red eyes twitched. The black feet swung high and the creak soared.

The white and black aura was thick on each other's swords. The host's sword was cut vertically, and my sword was cut horizontally.

Auror bumped into it.

Kwa and overmine!

He stepped outside the crater and dug into the front as if to leap again.

It was in the middle of the dirt that had risen in the aftermath of the explosion, but he didn't hesitate.

Gripping Jobs.

The moment the sword came into contact again, Auror opened his vision cleanly, burning impurities in the air.