"Is that sword?"

"The weapon that killed the demon in Kaka City?"

As he said that, Crete again headed towards the exaggerated giant sword that Gus placed on the carriage, like a door panel and was sitting on a bench by the other party.

"If it were Mr. Gus, I think it must be true, right?"

"That's great!"

After watching for a while, Crete smiled and exclaimed again.

If a mercenary bragged about that kind of thing in front of Crete and her father, she probably wouldn't believe it too much, but if it were Gus, and if he saw the other party's terrible giant sword that could make the horse a little unbearable to bear the load when put in the car, she would still be very credible.

After all, if such a sword is smashed down on his head, ordinary knights and horses will be smashed to pieces. So, in Clater's opinion, even the kind of man-eating demon must be unable to withstand its slashing attack.

"Of course it's true!"

(ˇεˇ)

"But he is still a little stupid. If he hadn't been unwilling to let go of the power of holy light, no one of the villain knights of Kaka City that night would have thought of running away!"

(ˉ▽￣￞］)Tsk~~

Unlike Clater's face full of admiration and praise, in Anne's opinion, what Gus did was still too bad!

Not to mention anything else, if it were her fool Tibers, the enemy cavalry who was slow to react would not be able to escape in the end!

Now, there are at least four or five hundred people who are said to have done evil and they run away, and only one or two hundred are dead. In Anne's opinion, that kind of record is really not enough.

So, if the full score is 100 points, then Annie can only give the other party a maximum of 30, which is the kind that is seriously failed and needs to take the make-up exam. There are really no more.

“!!”

"You don't have to worry about my business!"

At this moment, unexpectedly, when he heard Annie's comment, Gus suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Annie fiercely with his one-eye.

“!!”

Unfortunately, his fierce appearance certainly did not scare Anne, but instead scared Clater on the side.

“Um…”

"Mr. Gus, look at your appearance..."

"You should be a mercenary, right?"

At this time, when he heard Gus speak again, the old priest driving the vehicle ahead suddenly turned his head and asked in a deep voice.

“…”

"It used to be, but then it wasn't, but now..."

"Can you say it's again?"

"It's probably the case!"

After a pause, Gus did not hide it, but said with such uncertainty.

"cough!"

"I don't agree with the kind of business that kills people and receives bounty."

"Cause and effect reincarnation may be when it will be your turn, so..."

"Young man, you should think more about yourself."

He shook his head. Although he knew that the words were not good when they knew each other and had a deep slight slightest discourse, the old priest who was driving could not help but sigh and persuade Gus with kindness.

"You don't understand..."

"I have a reason to do that!"

Thinking of all the tragic deaths of the Eagle Group and thinking of Cascariot who is still crazy and being taken care of by Rickett, Gus's originally dazed eyes instantly became more and more determined and hesitated to refuse the other party's advice.

He did work as a mercenary before, and knew the cruelty of mercenaries. Later, he was a nobleman for a short time during the most glorious period of the Eagle Group. Later, in order to pursue his ridiculous goal, he left the capital and gave up the life that could have become a good one.

And now...

He was just a revenge spirit full of blood, fighting, sin and death!

perhaps……

He is no longer considered an individual at the moment, and of course, he is not even a mercenary!

Because, he is not killing people now for money, and others will not give him money!

"Why don't I understand?"

"I understand that kind of thing very much!"

"You don't know? I have a nephew who said he wanted to use a sword to make a name for himself, to make a name for himself, and then he went to become a mercenary regardless of the situation..."

"Sister Crete, are you afraid?"

()

As he said that, Anne pretended to be sinister and evil and came to the other party and asked intimidation.

“!!”

"Ha ha!"

"Annie, stop kidding!"

At first he was stunned, then Crete covered his mouth and laughed, saying that he didn't believe it.

"Anne."

"Let's talk about something else..."

So, in this way, the old priest in front was leisurely driving the carriage. While Gus was sleeping in the carriage, the Clater, who should be sixteen or seventeen years old but was still innocent and scattered, pestered Anne and began to whisper.

Outside, the night gradually became deeper.

However, this lonely carriage was still shaking forward on the dark countryside mud road, and could not help but make the monotonous and particularly harsh sound of wood rubbing that was particularly harsh at night.

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Chapter completed!