Chapter 359 Episode 357: The Last Stage of the Assassin

"A crossbow gun from a mountain? You're firmly fortified."

"Sounds like it. What will you do?

"You can't drop mountains in the Northern Alliance of Horse Riders. We can attack, but it's up to Leo."

"Looks like he's stuck over there?

"Well, that won't be easy."

As I said, I stepped back with Sebastian. The knights try to follow, but say they want to think, and they turn away.

The battlefield went into adhesive condition.

T ransl at e d b y ｊp m t l.c o m William and the Duke of Lowenstein, who command the enemy rear army, continue to stare at each other, and this one gives a glimpse to the army of the mountains who may be able to break it.

If you force yourself down the mountain, you'll be devastated. Adhesive condition because I am taking Mt Haina. If they drop Mount Haina in that gap, Gordon's army will have no chance of winning.

William will know that, too.

If it moves, it's time to fight.

Until then, it will be a fine hand reward.

For example.

"Assassin dispatch."

"Long time no see. Exhausting Prince." Tr ans l a t e d by jpmt l .ｃoｍ

Back off, we're surrounded by multiple assassins. The number is seven.

To me on the horse, a man in a hood called out to me.

The voice sounded familiar.

"Are you the assassin on Zandra's sister? Are you alive?"

Let me avenge Master Zandra.

Did they call you Gunter or something?

Magic assassin. This is the second time you've come to assassinate me. Well, the first time I took orders like that, I was trying to abduct him, thinking about the situation.

That alone tells me you're a subordinate thinking about Sister Zandra.

Gunter takes the hood.

There was a big burn on his face.

I can't move. You probably can't just burn your face.

He said he survived, but he's crossing a dangerous bridge.

"Even if you take revenge, Zandra, you're not coming back, are you?

"Still, Master Zandra's name will remain...... here are the assassins picked up by Master Zandra... Master Zandra was a benefactor of his life. We didn't die together... but let's bring your neck to Xandra the Underworld!!

That's what Gunter says. He jumps at me. Tr a ns lat ed b y Jpｍ tl.c o ｍ

It's a temperamental assault.

But Sebastian took such a Gunter dagger without difficulty.

"Whoa!

"You're not impressed. What do you think is the difference in power that can happen with your feelings?

"Come on!"

Sebastian tells him quietly and releases a kick at the assassin who was trying to assault me from behind.

Of course it won't arrive.

But the assassin kneels without saying anything.

There was a dagger stabbed in its neck. It's the dagger Sebastian planted on his leg.

The kicking momentum unleashed it.

It's not something anyone can do. That's obvious if you look at the surprised faces of the Gunters. It's hard to fly, and it's hard to control the dagger you fly.

But Sebastian does it without difficulty.

There is a definite difference in skill as an assassin.

There is no winning shot when it takes seven assassins to bundle up.

It's the Gunters' loss at a time when they couldn't accidentally hit it. Tra n sl ated b y Jpm t l.ｃoｍ

"Push! You can kill Arnold if you deliver even one blow!!

That's what Gunter tries to limit Sebastian's movements.

But Sebastian flies a dagger at the approaching assassins while playing Gunter's opponent.

All in one blow. A dagger stabs the steeple and the assassin falls one after the other.

Even if I throw a dagger, Sebastian will play it.

And all six assassins fell, and Gunter was the only one left.

"Gu!"

Gunter took the dagger Sebastian wielded with his shoulder.

I guess I realized I couldn't avoid a blow to the neck.

I poked deep into my shoulder and grabbed Sebastian's arm.

"Do it hey!!

That's what Gunter screamed and the eighth person who was lurking appeared behind me.

The basics of assassination are unintentional.

Humans really believe in what they're seeing.

Tra n slated b y Ｊp ｍ t l.co ｍ We have no choice but to concentrate on our last enemy.

A cloth stone that risked the lives of six companions.

Not coming out until the end made me think there was no ambush.

Good maneuver.

"If Sebastian hadn't been an escort, it might have been decided."

There was a loud noise.

And if I noticed, Sebastian was slashing the eighth.

How did you get out of custody?

The answer lies in Dharan and his drooping right arm.

My joints were off.

That's multiple, too.

It is not uncommon to remove one joint. An assassin would be able to do that.

But Sebastian can remove the joints in his body. Besides, that's free to put on and take off. Even if I remove it, I can fit it in my muscles.

How do I train to be that kind of body?

Among the mysterious Sebastian, it is one of the great mysteries.

"If you were to restrain me, you should have magically restrained me."

"I wonder how many magicians can restrain you?

"I know one."

That's what Sebastian says. Sebastian leans in front of Gunter.

Gunter throws a dagger at Sebastian like that, but Sebastian grabs it.

And he offset it by throwing a hidden flaming dagger behind the dagger onto that dagger.

"All the time......! Reaper......!

"I fought well with that body. Give it up already."

"Give up...? Don't be ridiculous! If your own brother was murdered, would you give up revenge!?

"That's a stupid question. I won't let you kill my brother."

Gunter puts a face to my words.

You must have felt like an attachment to yourself that had left your master to die.

But that's not it.

"You were wrong to ask questions. Ardler's clan doesn't have a premise."

"What no...?

"In both situations, it's Ardler who tries to take both. The most unscrupulous clan on the continent. That's why - it's worth serving. Didn't you, too?

"... you did"

Gunter turns his own dagger to himself, whining.

I suppose you're willing to die for yourself.

That's not a bad choice either. If there's a separation, that's fine.

But.

"Gunter. You said if you argue with me, Zandra, you'll have your sister's name left, right? But, Zandra, my sister won't be named after me."

"... so what..."

"You're my sister's sidekick. I do not condone death with remorse. So let me tell him. Zandra Lakes Ardler's name does not disappear. I won't forget this. Whatever form it takes, let me leave it. Not as a great sinner, but as my sister."

"I've been so targeted for my life... why...?

"Because he's my brother."

When he heard my words, Gunter laughed out loud after he had a poker look on his face.

And I'll tell you after laughing for a while.

"... are you out of your mind?

"That's the kind of clan. There's nothing we can do about it. I'm trying to do something like God on people's bodies. You know how long it's been accelerating? It was when the Demon King appeared. The continent was saved by a miracle: the brave and the holy sword. But Ardler never relies on miracles again. He sought a better successor and blood to prepare for the coming disaster. Because the next time, the brave ones don't always win - they've built up a clan called Ardler."

Prepare for what you don't even know will come. And over hundreds of years.

People will say something's wrong.

But Ardler's clan is serious.

No one goes right on the continent if they make you do something ridiculous. That's the kind of blood muscle.

But that's why it also has a combined attraction to attract people.

Because people ask others for what they don't have.

"It's always a crazy big idiot to break the times. What a compliment to be crazy about Ardler, huh?

"Huh... what a clan..."

"You were fascinated by that clan, too. Sister Zandra was also Ardler again. So I won't forget. If you're that close to Ardler too, show me the end you'll never forget!

"The Prince is gone..."

Gunter laughs as he says.

And I re-gripped the dagger I was pointing at myself, pointing it at Sebastian.

Wrapping a flame around that dagger, Gunter unleashes a temperamental blow on Sebastian.

They crossed, scratched Sebastian's cheek.

"It was a good blow. Remember your first name. Gunter."

"Ha ha..."

Gunter vomits blood and kneels.

There was a dagger stabbed in its chest. I won't be able to help you anymore.

"... is there anything left to say?

"... Gordon is... working with a suspicious magician..."

"Right."

"... there must be a countermeasure...? This is the" second time... "?

"Of course there is. I've got it right."

"Hmm... that's Zandra's brother... there's no drain"

That's how Gunter falls.

Sebastian looks at him and narrows his eyes.

"It's hard to win the loyalty of an assassin. You lived for Master Zandra until the end of the day."

"Right..."

Whimpering, I sigh.

Ardler is the one who goes to choose between the two in one situation. But it's not always possible to save both of them.

Stronger, ahead.

That's how I strengthened my blood muscles, resulting in me being born a complete form as a magician.

Still irritated by helplessness. There are those who cannot be saved.

"I think I'll make it. I wanted to be born a civilian."

"It's nothing. Most civilians can't be like royalty. Likewise, the royal family cannot be civilians."

"Right... let's do our duty as royalty more than we were born into the royal family"

That's what I said. I made up my mind.

Next time, I want to talk to my brother.