The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

boom!

"Calm down, I'm just a bounty hunter passing by...I'm sorry for my previous offense."

The bounty hunter named Tolan smiled awkwardly.

A few days ago, Tolan was surprised to find that the [Contract] mark on the back of his hand disappeared.

'It seems that Satan really keeps his promise... I thought I would never be able to escape this unknown and suspicious [contract] in my life. '

So, he arrived at the Grand Knight Territory, wanting to continue his previous plan...and help his good friend by the way.

Of course, he was just trying his best, and he didn't want to involve himself in it.

He still has his own business to do.

That is, the joint infected knights, ordinary infected people, farmers, ordinary knights, workers, bounty hunters, village chiefs, fallen old nobles, college students, illiterate people, people who try to change Casimir and people who are changed by Casimir.

Casimir has been suffering from the trade unions and old-fashioned aristocratic knights for a long time... now, it is time to change everything.

But who knows, he originally planned to go into the dark alley to see if there was any fresh blood he could absorb, but he accidentally ran into Satan.

But luckily, Satan didn't seem to notice himself hiding aside.

Of course, it's more likely that you don't care at all.

After all, that last glance was clearly towards Tolan's hiding place.

"...I'm really sorry. I'll withdraw first."

Tolan dodged, evaded Tuola's attack, and then escaped from the alley.

According to the past, he would definitely talk nonsense and even try to win over the young knight.

But not now.

Tolan slipped out of the alley, but did not stop. Instead, he kept changing his route.

He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat...but it wasn't because of that young nightmare.

'It was so dangerous, I almost thought I was going to die... It is indeed a legendary existence. Just one glance made me almost unable to resist. '

[The false king] is also a king.

In addition to some of the Sakaz Royal Court and some other special individuals who can compete with the Demon King, Satan has a very powerful special attack on the Sakaz family.

Of course, the Pardoner, who has the ability to harm souls, can also cause special attacks on Satan, who wields incomplete authority and is essentially more like a precision instrument made by the Black Snake.

After running aimlessly for half an hour, Tolan, who felt that he should be safe, sat under a stool illuminated by neon lights, breathing and adjusting.

'...But I seem to have heard some interesting information, and it's worth it. '

……

On the field, an exciting semi-final is taking place.

Margaret Linguang, a former knight champion from a legendary family who was once expelled.

The foreign knight from Minos who won the title of the last knight champion as an infected person, Casimir's bloody goblet-Dicaeopolis.

"Familiar feeling... Is this the Blood Knight that my aunt once taught me?"

Margaret frowned and looked at the blood whip that had surrounded her from all sides.

"...My mentor's niece, since you left Casimir back then, why did you come back?"

The blood knight raised his battle axe, his whole body tense.

"...Of course I came here to practice my beliefs."

"...Belief, is there a place for infected people in your belief?"

"Naturally there is."

"But I don't believe it."

"..."

"Margaret, I don't doubt your devotion to your beliefs, but I question your ability...question your ability to shine on this earth."

"..."

"I have watched all your game records, Margaret Linguang. Whether it is the past before your expulsion or the present after your return, I have watched every game of yours carefully... but I still don't understand. , how did you defeat my other mentor."

"...another mentor?"

"Arthur Pendragon is also [Casimir's Shame]. He once taught me with your aunt...taught me how to use my own power and how to take advantage of the knightly competition."

"...I have no impression at all."

"...Just think that your opponent is disturbing your hearing. After all, even I am not sure whether that memory is true or false. Why did the people of Casimir, who were originally good people, completely forget that rumor? .”

The blood knight's battle ax began to be covered with a thin layer of blood.

"Let's stop talking here...I recognize your belief, but I don't recognize your ability."

The spear in the hand of the Glory Knight gradually condensed with brilliance, as if it were wrapped in a layer of cloth made of light.

"...But there are some things that you must do even though you know you can't do them."

Knight Yao swung his spear and chopped off several blood whips that were coming towards her, and thrust forward.

"What's more... even my personal power is so small."

From the corner of her eye, Margaret noticed a group of people wearing Rhode Island uniforms sitting in the audience.

Some of them looked excited, some looked worried... and the hooded man, who was covered in clothes, was also staring at the game attentively.

Margaret felt more confident than ever.

So what if my own strength is not strong enough?

She was no longer alone.

And when like-minded people unite together, the power that emerges cannot be said to be weak!

She responded firmly to her opponent, a simple yet great hero.

"But I'm not alone."

The lance in his hand began to shine even more dazzlingly.

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"Zophia, how long has it been since we were like this?"

"..."

"Look, the two knights on the stage are not fighting for their positions, but for their beliefs... Whether your niece wins or Dicaeopolis wins, it is the same for the infected. Good thing, right?”

"..."

"Why are you so serious, Zofia? Aren't we friends? Why do you look at me like an enemy~"

"...You never considered me a friend."

"This sentence is really sad~ I spent a lot of effort at that time to avoid exposing my identity and causing inconvenience to your life... You are not me, how do you know that I don't regard you as a friend?"

"..."

"I don't know if [Duke] regards you as a friend, but [Arthur] does cherish the good times he spent with you in those years~"

'I want to cut each body apart... At least, most people in the outside world must be convinced that the [Black Snakes] are not of the same mind. '

Many years ago, before Black Snake selectively announced the identity of each body, he had already discovered the opportunity to go further.

Opportunities to improve one's multi-line operational capabilities.

But this would also reduce its own stability, so he made multiple preparations for this.

……

"……Can I ask you a question?"

Zofia, who was sitting on the seat, had gone through layers of disguise and wrapped herself tightly, and took off her sunglasses.

The way she and Arthur were dressed at this time was almost the same as when they were secretly watching the Dicaeopolis game they taught together many years ago.

Her blue eyes, which contained anger, sadness, disgust, fear...but lacked murderous intent, looked at Arthur next to her sadly.

Even this kind of behavior is very dangerous.

But Zofia is not worried, because if the other party wanted to harm her, they would have done it long ago.

But this made her even more confused about the strange and familiar man next to her.

'...What exactly am I in His eyes? '

"Tell me~ Although I came here with the orders of the [Duke], I am also your confidante~ No, maybe I was, but who makes the [Black Snakes] feel very nostalgic~"

Arthur also took off his sunglasses and looked at him relaxedly.

"...Who was the [Laughing Knight] at that time?"

Zofia asked in a low voice...even a little bit like pleading.

Arthur continued to maintain his usual playful smile.

Of course Black Snake knew that Zofia actually asked this question because she wanted to seek relief.

The other party desperately wants to get a false answer from his own mouth.

That is, such a person as the "Laughing Knight" did indeed exist.

But Black Snake cannot make the other party get what he wants.

Even though this problem is definitely something that a conscious life form like Black Snake with the ability to seize body must face.

But Black Snake hates to prove [I am me], [I am not me], [Am I really me], these three questions are very boring in the eyes of Black Snake.

So what if I give her the answer she wants?

At best, the other party can just let go of his inner hesitation and get relief.

Then you can be hostile to the black snake with a clear conscience and regard it as your enemy.

This is not what Black Snake wants.

The black snake is not gentle. The only thing he loves most is himself.

Why did He have to wrong himself just to unravel the tortured and complicated state of mind of a little Kuranta?

And it is not consistent with the facts.

not to mention……

"Don't you already know the answer to this question?"

Arthur's smile remained unchanged.

……

On the arena at this time.

"...You learned my aunt's fighting skills very well."

"It seems that I made a mistake in my judgment... Knight Yao, you may not be powerful enough to affect this land, but you are no longer narrow-minded."

The Blood Knight struggled to maintain his stability.

The arena beneath my feet, which had endured many knights' duels but only left some minor traces, was already devastated.

A series of hideous cracks almost covered the entire arena, and the permeating smell of blood even made the audience in the stands feel sick.

A few spectators have even started vomiting... and of course the experienced staff in the stands have provided vomiting bags.

Compared with the immobile Blood Knight, the Shining Knight is much better.

The light of the spear in her hand did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.

The training of Shining and Maena made the already weak Shining Knight even sharper.

But what's different from before is that today's Glory Knight already understands the importance of restraining his edge.

"...will you stay in Casimir? Will you long...light the lighthouse?"

Blood Knight asked.