Chapter 317

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I was called a genius, but I wondered when I would start being told by a guy with the same genius who is stupid and stupid. Just like your character, you don’t get jealous. That’s why he said that the man was annoying. If you think about it now, it would have been a reversal of expectations, but at that time I couldn’t afford to overlook it, and I was just plainly receiving the word according to face value.

Because he understood it more than anyone and hated oneself more than anyone else.

You can not catch up with it even if you work on the practice of Zen. On the contrary, it does not extend from a certain line. The surroundings worked hard enough, and I gave up saying that I was strong enough, but if I realized the man of the heart was far away-

Moreover, he became an accustomed man, and abandoned his strong and intense bond, which had been his yearning, and began to aim for a beautiful bond that did not match either. A niece who bends himself, a self who can lose even to it.

When did it come to me that my heart was no longer shivering about having a whistle?

The White Knight lost his arm to a young man called White Mask at the time. Takehito Life was turned off, and I lost sight of the meaning of life. Perhaps, the nation will not forgive the self who lost indiscriminately. It was a battle to be dismissed, and I was on the battlefield with that thought.

A group that shone soberly in that. Roughly, I saw a glimpse of things that both sides did not have. In particular, it is true that the heart shook to the liveliness of the angry female chicks.

It was a decline in the lineage of the sword holy, and there was an unknown world before we lost our mind.

Wolf is a selfish man who hates discipline and loves freedom. Those who gathered in it also had the same temperament. Naturally, I am not familiar. It won’t be that long. I thought so.

Freely, boldly, boldly, with all their strengths, I will share my bonds with them. The next box I do not know what comes out. It was fun to open it someday. It became fun to fight with them, and at the same time, my mind became more energetic when I waved my kite.

I was able to face the wolf with a fresh feeling, similar to my childhood.

I also lost it. I sometimes got hurt. There was always a chance to get out. But if you notice it, you are here. As a member of their nephew, they slay it as a black mercenary vice president. Himiko, how exciting it is.

I have received many things from them and I have my present. He wanted to paint a more humbled color than I could imagine in a serious and boring life. There are so many colors here that the gray campus is so colorful and you don’t know what it has drawn.

I am clumsy so I can not give a quick return. As you have nothing but jealousy, you should still be rewarded.

I am really excited. Today is a good day.

Perhaps now is the strongest in life.



Shura, the only word that describes Anatole now was found. All approaching enemies are cut down, smashed, and broken. A lot of chopsticks are piled up every time the chopsticks go down.

“It’s bad, but I’ll push it through!”

“Twits!”

Even the giants who were accused of being a “trail” were no exception. Even the command of Yan, the slaying user, and his destructive and executability, which he has always carried out-

(That’s a reckless command. Round yan, it’s the last time I got it)

I sink in front of my niece.

In pursuit of the function, a foolish serious achievement point, there was a thing called functional beauty. In a sense, it is close to William’s sword, but that of him is a deeper thing, a perfect match that can only be reached by those who are rooted in the fort. This beauty is not born to William’s sword.

Anatol had reached beauty, strength and farthest from him. The tremendous roundabouts and detours give him the potential, and honest discipline and obsession have perfected this trap. My eyelids have a grudge.

“Now that’s it! The black mercenary deputy director Anatole is here!”

Anatol moves up after many setbacks. Even with only a few remaining lives, as long as there is a future on the back of the hand, the hand holding the ax never stops.



After putting his son to Kotenpan during training, Nika stares in the direction where there will be Wolfs. I had a bad feeling before I started. Wolf also felt it. Everyone knows what their king feels, even though they know it.

“Please come back because it’s okay to lose. Because I’ll make the absurd light.”

It’s a sunny day, and it’s a sunny day. Surely it will be sunny all over the place. It seems that it is rainy or cloudy. Snow is the best condition for that idiot.

“If you live, you can do it again. So-”

Nika prays. I hope everyone will come alive and come home on the battlefield where I am not. You don’t have to win. You can lose it. If you live, you can start over again-



Anatole’s nephew was a great finish. No matter how much hand injury you incur, it will not decline, and it will unleash your strength. Won’t fall if hurt, everyone marvels in a tireless fight, remembers awe, and-

“……”

The challenger was gone.

Those who were wisely aiming at the flocks of eagles ignored the Anatoles, and made quick detours to chase their backs. Those who were not so obsessed and confident in their arms challenged Anatole. Only the one who remained is neither.

He was strong. My subordinate, I had all the strength and still had the strength to keep fighting.

(Enemy and allies have no sign. Where are I now?)

Anator who lost his eyesight due to blood loss could not objectively view the situation in which he would stand alone in the azure waters. Hands getting cold gradually. A dead smell scolding from my feet.

I begin to think that I have already died.

(Don’t Wolf get away? Don’t let Nika cry. Make sure to show it alive.)

The role should have been fulfilled. Certainly the wolf survived. That man can not die easily. It is not good to have them die. If she dies, she will surely cry.

(That wedding was good. It was very beautiful. Good, it was a color.)

You don’t have to fight anymore. The hand holding the eyebrow loosens. Death slowly approaches me.

(Well, I could have replaced you, Mr. U Wein. Now, let’s go there. I will see everyone’s life on your side. Fu, really, today is a nice day. —)

Anatole gives up the bribe-

“Sh!”

I intercepted the impending moth. I can not see it. I saw a dragon in the fort. Anator could not hold back the spilling smile.

At the end, I thought that the purpose was fulfilled. However, this nostalgic as a warrior has not been achieved. There was a distant present situation for true satisfaction. I would like to believe that I could get back my money, but that alone would cries out Anatol’s nephew. It is also an element of laughter, that oneself was so greedy so much. It has been a long time away from being ridiculous.

“Claude? You raised your arm further.”

“I learned a lot to you. Thank you. So I will beat you. I will beat, go beyond, go to further heights!”

“Let’s do what we can. I’m strong.”

Young talented Taketo. I saw a dragon in his niece when I was a child. Effortlessly, unbelievably serious and unbelievably, he must be the man who goes on. That’s why it’s good to fall in either direction.

If it is defeated, meaning will be born even if it loses.

The two set up at the same time. One is a dragon-type, a form specialized for attack. One is a mourning type that causes death, and it is attacked as a derivative of “wind”. That’s why the decision will come soon. That is one or two hands-



“I gave it up.”

“… I will do if the other person loses”

“In a way I can’t even imagine”

“You kill?”

Dion dismisses it as “frightened” in the threat of Silvi. I feel the air gets caught in the confrontation of the two warriors. The air before the collision, each other raising each other. It will be understood at this point. Now the difference between them.

He deserves today. Still, I can not release this air by myself. It is regrettable to die.

Rafael also saw it. He thinks it is a foolish act. There is no need to have a dead partner, even if you leave it alone, to get the weapon. A meaningless act, but still my heart is slightly high. That’s because I have never abandoned my warriors.

So, surely, now she continues to be a warrior, more than her own ratio-

Two people started to move. At the same time, the cocoon crosses. Raphael doesn’t know the tremendous speed and ingenuity, how much information power is concentrated in just one hand, and how much technology is gathered. It is understood that the superiority is Anatol who is full of wounds.

The second hand, the difference is even more open. Even so, it is Claude’s ability to eat out. The difficulty of meeting today with Anatoll is evidenced by the fact that he falls at his feet.

Three-handed, four-handed, Claude’s ability is real. But Anatol goes ahead.

Five hands, Claude lost his position. Anatole’s slaying scorpion, an envy, pierces an enemy in front of her eyes. Seeing that, Raphael had a dark desire. Win, Anatole. I hoped that he would win and defeat him for what he wanted.

As soon as I feel ashamed of it, the moment when everyone who was watching the one-handed hit is astonished.



Anator felt that his response was dead. Backwards and evasion to the left and right are also the best blow that smashed forward as a matter of course. That’s why removed facts give Antoll the answer. He avoided the Tenchi, either. I avoided up and down, not front and back, right and left.

And he’s a dragon, I’m sure-

“I will win, I am!”

Anator smiled. The last moment I thought that my shot had caught up with the back I had been chasing. I lined up with Jean. It seemed like that. Satisfied blows, opponents beyond that will surely produce new colors.

I was able to help.

“It’s amazing!”

A bowl that pours from the sky. The blow that pierces the center of the chest and the spine tightly is the highest grade that combines destructive power and sharpness. Anatol smiles while bleeding.

(Today is a really good day)

Falling Anatole. I looked up at the insulting winner and this time I let go of the kite.

(Let’s go back there next time. Oh, let’s play for the first time in a long time, Jean. Now I can not say that it’s boring. My niece really made something interesting, thanks to everyone- -)

Anator of the Black Mercenary Deputy Chief, “Samurai,” scatters here.



Rafael looked at her face as Sylvi and Dion and other Nederluxes enthusiastically fought. I did not want to get in sight now. I knew what kind of face it was. I do not want to see even if I know. Because his face is what he wanted to do.

“Hennachoko in the habit”

The expression of Beatrix is-

The name of Claude, who used Anatol, will spread to the world immediately.