Spearman’s Growth Story

The hunter who turned his head and looked towards this side was exactly the elf who was as elegant as Eldest Miss just now- Tokizaki Kakuzo .

The beautiful black hair is tied into a double ponytail of varying heights, and the headband that matches the long skirt is tied on the top of the head.

After putting on her spiritual suit and changing her hairstyle with one click, Kuangsan revealed the pair of different-colored pupils under her bangs. Unlike red’s right eye, her left eye is a brilliant golden. The shape of the pupil is like a clock, and the hour and minute hands can be clearly seen with Zhao Huang’s eyesight.

The ink-stained eyebrows bend slightly, and there is still an unfinished smile on Kuang San’s face.

The long red and black dresses set off her curvaceous figure. The exposed fragrant shoulders and delicate upper arms are as smooth and beautiful as a layer of suet.

She moved towards the left hand that stretched straight out in front of her, and she was holding an old-style pistol that appeared from nowhere and was quite meticulously decorated.

“Sorry, please wait a while, [White Knight]. I will solve it right away.”

Spit out my tongue and laughed sadly, just like being late for a date And the coquettish little girl.

But what she did was to steadily aim the muzzle of the pistol at the target on the prey.

――There is no need to doubt, the things here are what she did. Moreover, she herself did not hide it.

“Eh-!”

The man’s teeth were shaking. He was gripped by fear in his body and mind. At this time, he was on the verge of losing his ability to think, and he couldn’t even say a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Kuangsan laughed hehe.

This is not the kind of pitiful, crisp laughter of a little girl, but a hysterical, maddening, terrible laugh.

“You obviously want to kill a certain creature, but you don’t have the consciousness to be killed. Don’t you think this mentality is weird? The so-called aiming the gun at life is like this It’s the same thing!”

After saying this in an aria-like tone, Kuang San without the slightest hesitation, pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom!

The loud gunfire, accompanied by the tongue of fire from the muzzle of the old flintlock rifle, illuminated the man’s face.

In the next instant, his vision was occupied by the back of a young man.

Trifling is less than 15 meters away, Zhao Huang wants to cross it in an instant.

clang!

The crisp sound of clanging between the steels brought the starting point of the fire star on the body of his erected long spear gun.

“Well said. Yes, the so-called killing of lives is, in the final analysis, such a thing. Anyone who intends to kill should have the consciousness of being killed…. But I knew it at first At this point, it was already after several deaths.”

The red magic power was released, and the silver armor was dressed up.

The roaring magic winds up the wind and easily blows the man who is unable to move even a little bit.

“Then, now that you are fully enlightened, you should be prepared for what you will do next.”

“hehe, hehe hee. Ah. Ah, what are you talking about? I don’t understand it a little bit!”

Laughing twice, Kuangsan put on a sad expression looked towards Zhao Huang.

“I blame you for blocking, I missed the target! 0 points, what a pity. But it does not matter, as long as the next shot is fine.”

Zhao Huang couldn’t help but wrinkle frowned.

Obviously he has already said so clearly, but the elf in front of him seems to be completely incomprehensible, still clinging to her “hunting”.

She fell into madness, and she looked completely different from the Eldest Miss just now.

Could it be said that elves may also suffer from schizophrenia?

Throwing the idea behind, Zhao Huang set up a long spear.

“Before you knocked me down, you might not be able to live so easily.”

“Hey, you are really strong. However, no one said that people must defeat you to be able to Come on?”

“Huh?”

Kuang San’s contemptuous words made Zhao Huang’s heart a little angry.

“If you can do it, then try it!”

“Okay. Is this what you said?”

Turn up the corners of your mouth and go crazy Raise the right hand.

Spirit strength is condensing, and violent power makes Zhao Huang express congeals.

“—Come on, engrave the emperor.”

As if calling his lover, Kuang San whispered in a very gentle voice.

028 The closest to real death