651 539. The captain of the knight screams.

"Captain Barry! Anesthesia gun loaded.

"Captain Cuckalam! You will reach the castle gate no further.

Kingdom of Friesia, Castle Gate.

The sky, at some point, was dark.

Don't panic, set up, pull the third squad once, and the knights were united in an interception as the commanders of the sixth and third squads were released. As Squad Three pulls, shots are fired from Squad Six knights. A pungent, dry gunshot sounds double and hits the target. But at the same time, if I thought I heard a noise played high and high, I wouldn't mind the target advancing his legs to enter the castle with Zunzun. Again, Squad Three responds to the sword, but still pushes them away.

The advances of the protected special abilities cannot be stopped.

"Captain Column! Shootings, swords, anesthesia don't work either.

"Obviously it's not even the usual skin! Possibility of some kind of mutating special abilities...!

Each of the knights of the third squad withheld to the rear guard suggests a possibility.

The man, who was only two metres tall, had such a large body that he could also seem to be a special ability person for muscle strengthening if he looked like a normal human being.

That, if you can't even see the skin.

Gloss and texture that can't be human skin seen by the eyes.

He looked like an oligarchy but still huge robot. After being intercepted by Squad 10 on his way to the castle, he suddenly loosened his leg and began to advance in heavy footsteps, the man had nothing to fight back but never stopped his leg. Even as a knight stops his leg with a sword, he is played kinky and can't even scratch it.

Moreover, after the footprint became heavier, every single footprint he left remained tighter than the wheel trail of the carriage.

... special abilities that specialize in defense and can also be considered mutations...

Column thinks while integrating the views of Squad Three.

While holding his forehead at his fingertips, the Knights of the Third Squad blocked the man who also ensured that his heavy body moved forward step by step. The Sixth Squad sniper can't even shoot in now because of the danger of bouncing bullets. He retreated step by step to distance himself from the man and finally reached the front of the castle gate.

In front of a closed castle gate, he couldn't even retreat any more, and the column he was holding back behind Squad Six and Captain Barry, Squad Six, had his back hit the gate.

"Captain, I need your permission."

The knight of the third squad raises his voice to the column.

The other party is a protected person. Furthermore, we have not attacked ourselves yet. But it was also true that there would be no further aftermath. When the column had no choice but to give permission, only a few knights from Squad Three as well as Squad Six dropped their swords and guns once and put up their hands instead. Then he turns to the man and sets fire to his special abilities. It was added and subtracted to the point of not dying, but still a larger mass of fire than a fire bow. Unlike the Knight of the Third Squad, who instantly avoided from the side, the dull man in motion received from the front, and

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

It worked.

Massive fire on both the armor and the skin area and a man screams. To the scream of a man absurd by the first severe pain he felt, the column quickly ordered "It's a fire extinguishing". Immediately afterwards, a special ability man lowers his hand once. At the same time another knight unleashed water and extinguished fire with special abilities, and another knight rushed into two men.

If I also got water on my face and put my hands on the body of a man with a narrow field of view, instantly this time the body of the man froze. The special ability of icing allowed the burned area to cool, but instead the man was unnecessarily physically immobilized. It freezes to its feet and makes it impossible to move completely off the spot.

Then the man roared in pain different from the fire and beat the knight who was nearby to momentum. The blown knight groans as he takes the passive, and the man even waves his hands. Because of the protected subjects, the reduced ice freeze was only frozen on the surface of the man. At the same time that the ice in that body is forced to burst, it crumbles and peels off.

More Don't Don and the man who stomped to shake the ground abusively rushed into the knights at a faster pace than earlier. I don't even mind the Sixth Squad finally forming a formation to kick ass.

"Yelling like a real monster," he shouted, calling, as he burst into the castle gate with his heavy body from the front.

─ Break, grabbed his arm in front and slapped him to the ground.

Doznnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

Surprise prevailed over impact, pampering his mouth with his eyes round. I woke up on the ground with my hands on the ground with a slightly cold head, and I saw the person peeking into me.

"Again, you weigh more than you look. But the fact that fire and icing work doesn't seem painless.

The column looked down at the man as he paid his forehead with his fingertips, voicing shackles for the special abilities to nearby knights.

"Impossible," he says, confirming from the look of the man in front of him that it has no effect on the blow, grabbing the head of the man who woke up his body. And I lifted it gently with one hand to the height of my own eyes to show it. No pain, but the man didn't even speak to the fact that the relatively skinny knight in front of him was lifting himself with one hand. Move and stretch your hands terribly in an attempt to get them off your head. But before that, he was thrown a few meters from his head.

"I have trouble in case the gate gets in the way.

We're going to change places, let the words go toward the man who went up high into the universe like we're just getting together and negotiating.

The column calmly deposited the operational commander with the lieutenant captain of the regiment as a voice rose from Ooh Ooh Ooh and some of the knights to the appearance of a man who had already been thrown up to an unheard height. And at the same time as he received the shackles from the knight, he rushed out to chase the man of the universe.

I don't know what that means, the man thinks just in his head what's going on. If the fall had begun and turned to the ground so that he could only look back at his face with a disgusting floating sensation, he would still be quite far from the ground. A man who has been subjected to all sorts of pain as a slave until now, but I realize there that this is the first time he has been dropped from height. I don't even know what my special abilities are. Earlier it was simply knocked down to the ground, but it was only my head that if my heavy body fell from this height, it would be scattered in pieces, and my throat cracked. I don't like it. If I don't want to die, the ground approaches me with long boiling, yet unresponsive, human emotions. And only three seconds after that.

Once again, the ground could not inhale the impact, causing the ground to ring around.

".................. whoa. You're pretty heavy.

Ha...... and the man exhaled up close doubts his eyes again with his mouth shut.

On the verge of crashing into the ground, he was now being taken by a man who threw himself away. The foot of the column, which took the body of a man two meters with his thin arms with the special ability of a suspicious force, was made of gravity and the weight of the man all by himself and plunged into the ground, up to the crater.

Better than a pile of defensive battle debris, but still quite gravity stuck a boulder column in my breath as well. After I take it, I get on one knee with Gakun with a man in my arms.

A man relieved for a few seconds recalls an order from his owner and waves his arm to attack the "enemy" at close range. If you brutally targeted the side head, the right hand of the column, which had separated you from the man before it, took the sword and prevented the man's arm with one hand. The sounds of kick-ass and metal echo each other, and the arms and swords clash together before hitting the side head.

"Stone, iron, carbon, steel or metal... either way, good special ability.

A column that criticizes a man pale doesn't break one look while taking on a man's attack.

If a man stripped his teeth to the word and exposed his hostility, the column played the man's arm with a lightly sword, hands apart and distance himself from the man for a step. The man who suddenly loses his support and hits his back on the ground immediately wakes up and rises with a heavy body.

Understood the knight in front of him as the one to be defeated, he swung his fist up and attacked him. But one-on-one. The column had already understood that men were only physically attacked and that their arms themselves did not leave the realm of men, even away from the castle gate. As long as we know that, it's not any threat to him with his special abilities of power.

"" Next time, use it to protect people.

When you say it clearly so that the man can hear you, you gently pay off the man's fist.

When he grabbed the opposite arm of the man, who was filled with gaps, he lifted it gently, twisting it up with joint moves at the same time as he turned behind him. If you hold him to the ground with one arm, the man will not be able to move while lying on the ground without exchanging. Humans no matter how strong and heavy their bodies may be. If I can decide on a joint, I won't be able to do anything but fight pain. The column held down only with one arm and knee, which flattened his legs to desperately resist and twisted a man trying to deflect his back, took the shackles for the special abilities out of his uniform.

"It won't arrive now, but don't worry. No further harm will be done to the people of our country.

A slave who is brainwashed in the name of ordination does not take it from anyone but his master, even if he understands the word.

Understanding that, the column hung its words with shackles over the man with his hands around the back with chatter, chatter. As soon as the shackles fitted in both wrists, the man's skin returned to the same texture as a normal human.

The man who was deactivated of his special abilities weakened, as he had given up, and his upper body, which continued to defy him, was also on the ground patterned. He repeated only his rough breath on his shoulders and soiled it with a breath where only near his mouth would be exhaled.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Captain Boulder Column! and as the knights in front of the castle gate a few dozen meters away cheered, the man did not roar one more time. The restrained column rose from its crouched state and slowly turned towards the man's face. A man who has even died of staring will not even try to raise his face. Still, the column breaks his knee again as he turns to the front of the man, peeking up at the man's face. Then Pong, and placed his hand on the man's shoulder vigorously.

"You've come back a lot.... you should take a rest.

The man, he doesn't respond.

There's still no way I can take anything other than my husband's. Still, I politely held the irresistible man when I told him that only unilaterally so that the column wouldn't mind. "A man whose special abilities have been solved by iron and steel weighs two meters of flexed body, but does not feel much weight in the column. Stasta and a quick leg to the castle gate. After that, if you leave it with the Knight of the Third Squad, the man will be temporarily taken to a safe prison in the castle.

"Avoid the column."

"Shh."

Before looking back, I jumped sideways from the spot.

Shortly after, the flames passed where he was. Fire columns ran sideways enough to lightly cover the height of the Buowaa and column, reaching as far as the castle gate a few meters away. After confirming that the knights were shielded and prevented by water and ice, the column looks back holding the man.

If you look, there was a man standing behind him with a collar in place. Plus there's Alan in the rear like he came after the guy. All of the feather-woven uniforms burn without passing through the sleeves, and there are still vivid burns on the cheeks the size of a large beast caught on.

"He's a special ability man of Column Flame! Be careful because you're out of step."

Alan rushed out to the man as he raised his voice, retreating with him.

He jumps up and rapidly packs his distance from the man as he waves his sword down. It's hard to fight a column with a protected target right now.

To draw the man's attention, the man stuck one hand out and exhaled flames at Alan, who jumped up to dare. A flame covering his entire body strikes Alan, unable to move in the air. He shouted his name as the column retreated, but Alan shielded his burnt team clothes. Naturally, he was drunk by the fire momentum and covered in flames for a moment, but a direct hit was avoided.

Alan, who knocked his burning team clothes once to the ground at the same time as landing, rolled to the ground trying to get in between him and the column as he jumped over the man. Every pair of undressed clothes was also left on fire, but Alan, who managed to extinguish the fire by rolling onto the ground, quickly rises. He slightly scorched his short brown golden hair and rubbed the soil on his cheek over the burn with the back of his hand. The man shot the gun in time to take a step, but the lead balls melted with the huge flaming heat emanating from his entire body before he could reach the man's body.

... That doesn't go well with Alan.

As he looks back, the column steps to the ground once and stops.

Alan immediately noticed the sound of stepping on him and shouted, "Go because it's good!", but the column remained on his feet. You can't bring a melee that Alan specializes in against a man who unleashes a huge flame from all over his body that doesn't work and can even be called a bonfire from all over his body. The size of a man's flame is greater than the time between swords. It's better to be turned into a fire Dharma even if you're slashed by someone like that.

If I looked forward again, the knights at the castle gate were on their way to support me. With a few meters left, the column unloaded the big man it held and put him on the spot that this would suffice. Though he is shackled, he has not suffered any wounds that would prevent him from walking. "Go," the column said, pushing the big man's back towards the castle gate. If you get to one of the knights who's about to rush this way, or the castle gate, you'll get protection. Worst of all, it's hard for him to escape, even temporarily, if he's shackled and his hands and special abilities are prevented. If he thought so and ran the big man, the big man headed to the castle gate and left the scene, as he felt only the danger of the flaming man.

The column with both hands free turns physically towards the man of flames and Alan. As I tried to set up a sword to respond to Alan as he was, the man of flames moved first. If both hands were spread apart, the columns of fire were born between the hands, and the columns of fire were also squeezed in the same manner if they were squeezed so as to hold their fists in that state. Fire columns of more than round-thick thickness were compressed to about the fineness of a man's arm as he glanced, keeping his hands wide open. As soon as I confirmed it, I rang out to the column where Alan would be behind me, "Here we come. Avoid it." To a man who shakes the flame in his hand as if it were a spear, the column finally understands what caused the burns on Alan's cheek.

Buh, and the ballistics of the flaming arrows that were unleashed to tear the air were not for Alan. When he understood it and looked back, Alan peeled off his eyes. The flaming arrow was straight to the column...... but it wasn't.

It was directed at the big man in the shackles who escaped.

The column soon noticed it, too, and ran out.

Shackled and even larger men of the body are not easily avoided. Not as fast as a bow and arrow. The column popped out before a flaming arrow released at high speed and set up a sword.

The opponent is a mass of fire. Stand wide and concentrate all nerves on the flaming spear so that it cannot be knocked off but can be received with a blade. "No, Column!" I thought I heard Alan screaming, but I can't let the big man, a protected man, die. Because he is also a people to be protected by knights. Capture the flaming spear in front of you, at least with the same amount of scratches as Alan.

Juaah, and.

A spear condensed with flames burned through his body with every armor.

Round holes as thick as arms cleared nicely in the middle of my body.

It was instantly burned with high fever, and it wasn't much blood at first, but it erupted immediately without blocking it off. At the same time Gopri, and a large amount of blood pressed up his throat, overflowing from his mouth.

Bijarri and his armor were defiled, the ground was defiled, and the portion that could not be sucked into the soil created a blood build-up, which spread quietly.

No one spoke to what happened so instantly. Even the heart stopped moving for a moment, as time had stopped, and at first it was hard to take with reality, and only small words existed that would make it zero.

"Alan……………"

The name of a knight covered in his fallen feet, spitting blood in front of him.

Push yourself up and give me the name of a knight pierced by a spear of flame instead.

From the moment I tried to prevent it with my sword, I ran out with my legs in front of me, and I jumped in without hesitation to name the knight.

Called it vague, and at the next moment the column screamed again with such a voice that its throat was ripped open.

"Alan, Alan, Alan."