Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

‘Even if it's an enemy, I can't believe you did that. ’

‘I'd rather kill him, how can I catch his penis with my thumb? ’

"You even dragged him into the courtyard and he can't write? If you were going to do it, why did you call me? ’

‘I thought the warrior came first, but that's the situation...' "

‘If I were a warrior, I would have had to come. ’

Continuing descriptions remind me of the sadness on the Horsemen's faces.

I had to. Baku's speech was also excellent, giving proper empowerment to important places by conveying all the necessary facts, but in the beginning the content itself was what men had to listen to.

No, they weren't the only ones. Some women poured blame on Cecaros and the 108 families with a more angry face than men.

“Wow, these are real assholes. The tall ones don't have dicks? If it were up to you, you'd never be able to agree to this plan. ”

“I know. Really……."

If it were human women, the horseman women confided their thoughts. It was possible because it was a somewhat rougher, sexually open system than the human world. Horsemen nodded in a heavy atmosphere as if they also agreed with their opinions.

Of course.

“I can't believe it! It can't be true that Mr. Secares is plotting such a vile plot! ”

It was not only those who believed Baku's words straight away.

A one-eyed devil with only one eye on his forehead came forward with an angry face. In his unusual atmosphere, those around him stepped back and prepared a space for him.

The Cyclops' eyes widen, their nostrils spurting.

“You! You were a traitor of the tribe, branded Baku, directly from the Church of Massin, or Cecaros, the son of Massin.“ ”

“Hmm.”

“How dare a man who has remained silent for years, fearing even the fines he deserves, not even the name of his drink. How absurd! You bastard, don't you think it's true that you're telling the truth without proper evidence? ”

His work changes the expression of the surrounding horsemen. Thinking about it, it was because there was nothing wrong with what the one-eyed man said.

In fact, what I have heard so far is a unilateral argument, and there was no valid evidence. It was just because Baku had been known to have a high reputation and good character before.

However, Baku was not embarrassed at all when he stood on the platform. He makes eye contact with the one-eyed devil and speaks in a calm voice.

“I have a lot to say about my brother and I's treason, but that's not why I'm here, so I'll be patient. ”

“Hmph! Probably because you have nothing to say. ”

“We have evidence that Cecaros, and the heads of the 108 families, have agreed to and carried out an incapable curse plan. ”

“What?"

The one-eyed devil was startled.

I can't believe you actually have proof. Does that mean that the highborn responsible for the horsepower, including Cecaros, have actually committed such an abominable act?

‘No way. Evidence, it's all rigged anyway. ’

I was shaken for a while by the well-deserved attitude of Baku, but I tried not to be pushed by my eyes again.

He believed that no matter how bad the people of the 108 clans were, even if the Cult of Marcin's tyranny had crossed the line, they wouldn't have done that with Cecaros, the one he sent down himself. No, you didn't.

However, his faith was shattered momentarily.

It was because the voice of one of the 108 households flowed from the magic props Baku had taken out of the sub-space.

Tell me, why did you agree to an incapable curse plan? How can you do that as the same man if you're from different races?

Well, I'm sorry! I was against it at first, but Cecaros pushed me so hard...

"......!"

That wasn't all the recording. After that, five more voices came out. Although they all made similar excuses, the fact that they eventually participated in Cecaros' plan did not change.

The most shocking part was that it was driven directly by the son of Marcin, Cecaros, who had abandoned his plan as this man.

The one-eyed devil stands still for a long time. So were the Horsemen of the Plaza. No doubt, when the 108th party came out of their voices, everyone was unconscious.

Of course, the static is brief.

A thick blasphemy began to pour out from the mouths of those who knew what was happening.

“Have you seen those monstrous creatures? ”

“Are housewives bastards without dicks? How could you do that? ”

“What nonsense! Just because you're a woman doesn't mean you're free to do things like that. You just said you're sorry! ”

I said, "I'm sorry. I was so excited that I stopped...."

“How can a man standing so high do such a thing..."

“It's such a disappointment that the son of Marcin has devised such a foolhardy plan. ”

“Explain! The priests of the Church of Massin, come out to the square and explain! ”

“Explain! Explain! Explain!"

Rage and excitement spread like wildfire. The blasphemy that was pouring out simultaneously blew up the whole city.

The only ones who could silence them were the High Priests of the Church of Marcin, but they had gone into hiding and remained invisible since the Rumians began their hunt.

“Explain! Explain! ”

“Explain! Don't hide the priests of the Church of Mashin, but come quickly and argue with Baku's words!" ”

‘Not bad. The atmosphere was just right. ’

Baku nods, looking at the Horsemen of the Plaza, above the statue.

I could feel their emotional state in my hands. Disappointment, devastation, and tremendous anger at the heads of the hordes.

It wasn't bad enough, but it didn't end here. Regrettably, even if all the common horsemen gathered here work together, there is no victory over Cecaros. It will probably be the same even if it is multiplied by 10 times and 100 times.

‘But if their emotions converge into one place, if their compassion and compassion, if their spirit of cheer and encouragement flows into the warrior and is reborn as a new force...'

So if your senses are sharp enough that you can even detect Secareos' hideout,

So far, Baku stares at a corner of the square. Then one of the man in the robe with the eyes nodded and approached him. Despite the excitement of the horsemen, it was not unusual to see them moving between themselves like ghosts.

When I finally got to the top of the statue, I saw him, and the horsemen looked curious.

“What is it?”

“Who's there?”

I didn't know why. But I kept worrying about his appearance. I wanted to look at her.

The effect of the error image. Through his immense ability to concentrate, the Lumians naturally caught the attention of the Plaza Horses and captured them and threw them out of the lobe.

Suddenly, the appearance of a man revealing his identity gave horror to the horrors on the Horsemen's faces.

“This is a human being! ”

“Humans, how can humans be here? ”

“Are you a warrior? The warrior is here..."

“We have to run! I have to run..."

“You don't have to. ”

Lumian Khalard's voice echoes throughout the city.

A voice of strange power that relaxes and calms everyone's mind. Nevertheless, there is a voice that somehow feels lonely, empty.

The panic of the Horsemen calms down in an instant.

After confirming this, the Lumian looks around the square and opens his mouth again.

“That's right. I am Lumian Kalad, better known to you as a warrior." But revealing yourself here is not an attempt to attack you. All I hold grudges against him is the son of Machine, who planned and drove the incapacitation curse, and his family of 108. ”

"......."

“It means I'm not here to do harm to those of you who never want to get caught up in your daily life. ”

A word that anyone can say.

However, the Horsemen of the Plaza believed the words of the warrior. And I listened to him.

The image of the error came, but I couldn't help but look away from his sadness, which felt increasingly intense. And they understood very well why the warrior was so sad, devastated, and angry.

The Lumian continues to speak.

“Perhaps there are still those who doubt my words, Baku's words, until now. Of course, you can't trust the words of the most talented member of a hostile faction who has rebelled against us for thousands of years. Perhaps even the recording I just told you about is a magical manipulation……."

“No! I believe you! ”

On one side of the square, a female horse cried out loudly. It was a woman. Thanks to her image, her handsome appearance, and the loneliness she felt in her voice, maternal compassion and compassion transcended her kind.

The Lumian smiles faintly at her. Even that smile felt so powerless that the Horsemen all looked sad.

“Thank you. Thank you for your trust. Phew... Right. Again, the reason I'm here is not to hurt you. I'm not asking you to fight with me. I just wanted to make my unfair situation known to everyone. It is a sadness I cannot bear alone, but because I have no one to confide in in this strange land…… I was forced to show myself to you. ”

The lumen, who told you so far, put his hands on the waist dance.

Looks like you're taking your pants off right now. The turbulence between the horsemen gathered in the square has increased.

"No way!"

Are you going to show me yourself here? ’

They were right.

The Lumian opens his mouth with a sad voice.

“If you still don't believe me, I'll just show you for five seconds. ”

His hand moves as he finishes speaking. Then his pants went down, and a terrible look was revealed under all circumstances.

“Oh my god…."

“It was real.”

“This must be the energy of the Drinking Cult... You really put an incapable curse on a warrior. ”

“Ahhhh……"

The appearance itself was nothing different.

However, the black discoloration was not enough, so the strong drink energy that was rising outside like a hazel made the eye frown.

“Phew.”

After five seconds, the Lumian pulls up his trousers.

My face was full of gloom. He said.

“I will never forget this grudge. It's unacceptable. It's unforgivable. I will fight to the very end to protect what I cherish. ”

"......."

“In the process, I'm sorry to have disrupted your home. But if you have any sympathy for my pain, if you feel sorry for me... … please understand with a generous eye, not a look of hatred. ”

Pa 'at

After leaving that note, the Lumian flew in the sky and hid himself. An unspeakable heavy atmosphere filled the square.

Watching this, Baku sighs deeply. The magical effect attracts everyone's gaze, and knowing it, he mutters in a loud voice to himself.

“How can such a trial be for someone who has never done it before...."

Pa 'at

In the end, Baku also flew away from the sky, and the Magi were shocked by his words as if they had been hit on the head by a huge rock.

You've never done it.

Sympathy.

But the deceased, he's going to be sympathetic, and he's going to die sympathetic.

‘That's too... ….'

It's sad!

“Ugh! Ugh! ”

“Huff, puff...! ”

A suppressed cry comes from someone's mouth. Is it contagious? Other people also shed unruly tears with their eyes and nose.

Earlier, if you had had had been more angry and disappointed with him, you would now have been more sympathetic and compassionate towards the warrior Lumian Khalard. Despite knowing nothing about him, he is the head of the Iron Supporter, the Human race.

Woooooo...!

And their minds became a great stream.

Up in the sky, in the wind, through the clouds between us. The Lumian Calard faced the end of his journey across the sky like that.

The sympathy of that poor creature was melted by the Horsemen.

Jazz! Jazz!

Soon another change began to take place in the Lumian's body.