Squaro's body, which drank the medicine, was swollen up.

An enormous amount of muscle swells up instantly and the wrinkled skin is as vibrant as that of a young man.

Pistolix glanced at the events in front of him with his sword in his hand, twice or three times.

(Stupid... Is it possible, is it possible!? No, even if it is possible... is it just possible to do this sudden transformation...?!)

Squarro swayed the giant body before being taken away by a nervous pistolix.

He seems to be laughing.

"Hah, hahaha...! This is amazing! Looks like the power is coming out from next! Now I'm far beyond the peak of my life...!

What's there is joy.

It's as energetic as imagining a rejuvenation.

And because you're a warrior, you know, overwhelming muscle strength.

Youth and power.

With what he craved as a knight, Squaro shouted joy.

Pistolix yells at him like that.

"Lord Squaro! Not when you're laughing!? Such a sharp muscle swell is strange! You should see a doctor right away!

........

A younger colleague speaks up and Squaro looks back silently.

He decided that the expression of Pistolix staring at us with his impending witty expression was "fear of himself".

"Kukukukukukukuku... Are you so scared of me right now? Isn't that right? I'm clearly stronger than you are now!

Wave your sword to the first letter.

That alone brought the blade wind to the distant body of Pistolix.

It was a terrible muscle.

"............!

"Kukukukukukukukukukuku...!

Slowly, the big body takes a stance.

I'm an overwhelming strong man now.

That's why I want to slash it.

I want to slash the man in front of me and throw him away.

I want to try this flesh.

Squaro thought so.

On the other hand, Pistolix instantly realized that his coworker's eyes showed a strong intent to kill.

"Hey pistolix... Let me have some fun...?

"Kh...!?"

The youngest four swordsmen jumped back with their swords as shields.

In a moment, a violent shock runs.

A part of the sword was chipped and about to be blown away.

The failure to completely destroy the weapon and to fall was probably due to the fact that Pistolix was an excellent swordsman.

If they were the same, they must have been slashed and killed without even being able to react.

"Fufufu... You're the man who said the Four Swordsmen are the most powerful, right? But now it's just a greeting. What happens if I put" reason "on this force...? If I were you, I'd know...?

Pistolix tied his mouth tightly to Squarro, laughing proudly.

(This man is intoxicated by his powers... Or did the medicine contain ingredients that overenergize your mind...? Either way, there's nothing we can do if we disable it...!

Squaro kicked the ground.

Pistolix felt the pressure as if the mountains were rapidly approaching.

(Simple body contact......! But if you take it, you die...!

Focus all muscles on the legs.

Focus only on what you do.

It was a dangerous blow that spared no time to think about such things as shooting back or preparing for a subsequent chase.

"Kuku...! That was close, wasn't it? But you do realize that I was taking care of the attack, don't you?

........

Squaaro showed an uncomfortable expression to a younger colleague who looked straight at him without affirmation or denial.

(This guy always does....!

I can't break my heart, I can't bend.

There is nothing to be trivialized in front of the overwhelming strong as it is now.

It was uncomfortable.

It was difficult to forgive.

(I need to let you know a little...!

Raise your sword and rush.

Slash one of your arms and plant it with pain and fear.

"Nnnnnh!

"Gh...!

The knock-out strike was, however, quickly prevented.

Pistoleyx used evasive motion and sword paring to prevent his wounds from being slashed.

"Ho! You hit him! But what about next...!?"

Shake it down.

The opponent's sword is missing.

Wound.

But I'm being held back.

[]/(v5r, vi) (1) (uk) (uk) to shrug off/(2) (uk) to

Pistolix's sword is sharpened.

Wound.

But it's not a fatal blow.

I repeated that several times.

(Why!? I'm not playing games now! And we must have won overwhelmingly! But why can't you just slash one of your arms...!?)

As if you had experienced irrationality, Squaaro makes you angry.

Pistolix laughed with blood all over him.

"What's the matter, Squaro? It's coming out real quick."

"Yikes! Yikes!

I shook my sword loudly and violently.

For a blow to the body.

--But it becomes a gap.

Squaro did not realize that only avoidance could be done, even though he continued to focus on the matter and decided that it would be good if he did not suffer fatal injuries.

"Here...!

"Shit...!

A wounded sword was thrown into her chest from her right flank.

Squaro prepares for death and defeat.

- But...

"... eh?

"Nuuu..."

The Four Swordsman shouted at the same time.

Reinforced squalor flesh was wounded and still pushing the blade in.

The broken pistoleyx sword was broken in half.

"Ha-ha, ha-ha...!

Shake your arms straight out with a relieved laugh.

The youngest old knight's body blew easily and rolled over the ground.

"Hee, you surprised me with a bad surprise...! But your rape plot was powerless in front of this flesh, huh!?"

"... gu, uu..."

Pistolix can't get up early.

Just lie flat and peristaltic a little.

However, Squaro, who burns angrily, did not intend to forgive him for being 'incapable of fighting'.

"You've hurt my self-esteem over and over again...! You'll never forgive me...!

First, crush your arms.

Next, legs.

Then I'll crush you little by little, and finally crush your head.

Now it's time for you to scream with complete despair and fear.

Former knights with enlarged bodies and hearts approached their fallen colleagues.

........

On the way, Squaro looked back.

It wasn't, for example, that he had an extraordinarily sharp sense or a sixth sense.

If you insist, be careful.

Physically surpassed, but as a swordsman, the heartfelt feeling of being purely defeated was only a reminder of the surroundings.

--But that once again prolonged Squaro's life.

"Uh-oh!?"

One knight sword was approaching.

There was no sound, no sign, and a stabbing blow was fired at the emergency.

Squaro kicked the earth with all his heart.

As the four-swordsman of the building, it was possible because he passed the dead line many times, a quick evasive behavior.

The five bodies were moving before I could think.

A sharp pain that resounds to your body when you're late.

(How could you hurt this body...!?)

Even though it was degraded, the body that withstood even the blow of the Pistolix was clearly damaged.

If you don't mind.

If you hadn't turned around.

Aren't you desperate without realizing anything!?

Who on earth could have done this?

It should be at least more useful than the Four Swordsmen of the Tower.

"---!? Are you...?"

Those who stood there.

It is the mightiest swordsman in the Marquis of Ventershoven.

It was a guard named Dan.