The Blood Knight’s Villains

My villains episode 507

interlude. In the second year (3),

drummers wearing cloth armor decorated with bronze vigorously beat drums.

Dung-dung doo-dung-dung doo-dung!

As if the drums and sticks were enchanted, the sound of the drums resonated throughout the sea. Ten sailboats split the waves in three rows.

All of them painted the decks and waterlines dark red, so when looking down from the sky, it would look like blood splattered on the clear and transparent sea.

The elongated Bowsprit and multi-tiered decks were not much different from the latest popular sailboats, but the massive rams and the massive watchtowers rising from the bow and stern were a bit odd.

In the back row of the lined fleet, several wizards began to cast spells. They were the warlocks of the ‘Incorio Castra’, tools that were raised to serve the two families only for sailing and naval battles.

“Fulchricpil ventus!”

As the spells of the battle mages were completed, a whirlwind arose on the nearby water surface.

As soon as the sailors on deck checked the signs, they pulled the line. The sails are inflated by the wind that blows as the pole breaks and scrapes the water surface.

The ships accelerated like an arrow. The flag fluttered violently and two entangled snakes swayed.

Scale Fleet.

The first fleet of Zahakar and Baluin, which dominates the South Sea,

was heading straight for the small and beautiful atoll (環5焦).

The shore of a small coral island A sandy beach filled with shallow sea water. An old shaman standing there shouted, holding up his head-sized umbrella with both hands.

“Wake up-!”

A booming voice that seemed to be shouting while holding water. The language spoken by the shaman was not human.

No wonder. He was not a human, but a hungry ghost covered in gray-brown skin glistening with mucus. It had no neck, so its head was attached to its body, and its mouth, full of sharp teeth, opened to the size of its body. At the same time as having thick limbs, a pair of small fins were attached to the lower part of the neck, and several thick and short projections that were not known to be horns or tentacles sprouted from the chin or forearm.

“Wake up-!”

Younger kinsmen added strength to him. The magic power was sucked into the old shaman, or rather, into the snail he held up.

Soon, the conch emitted a faint light.

Gouuu-

White foam forms in front of the fleet that is riding the tailwind and cutting the water surface. A column of water rises from a foam as huge as the atoll on which the angler sorcerers stood.

The dark blue pillars soaring high as if to block the sun soon became a ‘living tidal wave’ and attacked the iron scale fleet.

Warlocks in the fleet line spat out the start words without hesitation.

“Ontara evarilo!”

The spell they had prepared from the very beginning was fired in a faint shimmer. The waves wrapped around the raging waves.

Shiii-

Like the legendary Leviathan, the huge tidal wave that was about to swallow the fleet spewed water mist and shrank rapidly. It was ‘Silent Evaporation of Celtira’, one of the unique spells of Razil’s unique magic school Incorios Castra.

“…Oh, sleeping god.”

The old shaman sighed in despair at the sight of the iron scale fleet vigorously burning the low swell.

“It is still too early to find him.”

The general with red hair sprouting from his black shell said in a firm voice. It was a hairy crab with eight thick legs and a pair of claws attached to its bulky upper body.

The shaman looked up at the gigantic general and asked.

“Is it wise to keep fighting?”

“It is the order of the priest.”

“Do I have to give up many lives because of that bald girl?”

“Shut up.”

Sea bass holding spears gathered by the hairy crab. The general whispered as he carefully glanced at the last warriors.

“I fight. you fight too Rejoice, sorcerer, you and I will go to the deepest.”

“Ah…”

The hungry ghost groaned at the hairy crab’s determination.

At that time, a warning roar erupted from the fleet that was pushed toward the coast of Coral Island.

“Enemy under the water!”

“Wizard-! Protect the bottom of the ship!”

As soon as the deck became noisy, the small shadows hiding under the foam generated by the ships jumped out, creating a spray of water.

A fishman the size of a goblin, holding a weapon made of bones and teeth, and with large and small fins growing along its back. They were lined trout.

“Kill kill-!”

“Master of the deep sea!”

The boat, painted black and red, was quickly covered with small fishermen.

Irish sailors responded with skill. I shot a crossbow on the deck and slammed down the spear. I opened the oar hole in the lower part of the boat and thrust out the knife.

The number of fishmen on deck was extremely small. Even so, it was impossible to handle the big and ferocious sailors.

The most dangerous sailors in the South Sea tore the gills flapping fishmen to shreds and put them straight into their mouths. The fearless guerrillas’ fins trembled at the sight of the wreckage of their comrades falling into the boat with low laughter.

Two or three blood knights aboard each ship stared at the surface as the sailors mingled with the mullets. Then he threw a harpoon with a strange appearance.

The handle with the string was made of whole iron and was heavy, and a small pot was hanging next to the harpoon point, vibrating minutely.

Pak!

The moment the harpoon hit the surface of the water, the pottery shattered and the blood contained in it shattered in all directions as if a firecracker exploded in the water.

The sharks, which bit the bottom of the iron framed ship and slashed with axes, were swept away by the ‘blood’ and screamed silently. They hit the bottom a few times before flipping the boat to the surface.

Dung-dung doo-dung-dung doo-dung!

The sound of drums has come over the beautiful coral island. Finally, the scale fleet reached shore.

“Disembark-! quickly!”

“Run, you slugs! The first Blood Knight of Ireland is watching over you!”

Under the command of the sergeant, the sailors prepared for disembarkation in perfect order. Some lowered the barge, some dragged the Warlocks aboard them, and others jumped straight into the sea.

The helmet and shield were tied to the rope at the waist, and the breastplate and shin guards were left on. Even so, the sailors of Ireland stood up on the sandy beach in an instant as if they were naked.

The same was true of the heavily armored Blood Knights, who had rough and sharp bumps here and there. Black-haired, black-eyed men threw themselves with expressionless faces.

Keying.

The moment the seawater hit the armor, it made a strange sound. The blood knights immediately raised their magic power.

Chara Larak.

The armor was twisted around and became smooth. Before long, the blood knights were covered in dark red metal pieces. The Blood Knights, who used to swim proficiently even while wearing heavy armor, now truly prowled in the water like seal dogs.

Zaharkar and Baluin’s treasure, the ‘Armor of the Sea Serpent’, was revealed.

Bugrrrr-!

A small number of mullet guerrillas and shark destroyers, who were aiming for the moment the strippers landed, attacked all at once.

In response, the blood knights fired their harpoons and brandished their sharp claws.

The people with dark red scales showed agility comparable to fishmen, but at the same time, their physical strength was much stronger than them. The power of the means of attack was not even comparable.

A large number of soldiers were lost during the fighting near Direnz, and many more were killed during the chase that lasted nearly a year. Thanks to this, the seeds of the fishmen were almost dried up in the nearby sea, and more than half of the few troops defending Sanho Island were slaughtered in the recent battle.

The bloody spirit of the Ironscale Fleet｝ Warlock Sailors gathered on the sandy beach.

Shallow water splashed at the ankles, but no one complained. Even the blood knights and pirates who maintained the true form of the armor of the sea serpent, the warlocks wearing waterproof boots, not to mention the sailors of Ireland who trembled at the ferocity, were familiar with fighting in this environment. .

“charge!”

The Hairy Crab General, who was standing resolutely, shouted. The tentacles near the mouth trembled. The warriors responded with a bubbling roar and ran with their spears gripped and splashing around in the water.

“My friend, now!”

Huge hairy crabs mingled with the warriors and shouted slogans while running. As a signal, those hiding in the sand stood up.

Guwaaaa –

The monsters that roared with their mouths wide open were none other than sea giants. The last five remaining sea giants in the coral army…

The blood knights were not surprised, embarrassed, or afraid. I didn’t expect the sea giant to rise right in front of me. They just didn’t know how to be surprised, embarrassed, or afraid.

“Javelin!”

The harpoon cut through the air again.

As soon as the sea giants got up, they were pierced by four or five harpoons. Because of its enormous size, its long, thick harpoon looked like a small awl. Of course, even with an awl, it is unavoidable that it will be painful if it is deeply stabbed in the wrist, thigh, chest, etc.

Kwee Eek!

Incorios Castra’s battle mages also attacked. A gust of wind ripped out my eye, shallow water wrapped around my ankle, and the sand receded and made a pit.

When the sea giant staggered, the blood knights pulled the harpoon string with all their might. The sailors rushed at the sea giants like dogs and cut off their breath.

“To the deepest place-”

In an instant, they reached a loud roar in front of the Irish army that had dealt with the sea giant. A huge hairy crab mingled with spear-wielding perches and pounced on them.

Among the blood knights, someone walked out without saying a word.

Young, who is about a head taller than the others. He was tightly wrapped in small, sharp scales with a beautiful red luster.

The blood congealed and hardened in his knuckles .

The lump of gore grew in size in an instant and turned into an elongated shape, or a glaive.

Ireland’s first blood knight, Blood Baek Akelle twisted his back.

Tung!

The next moment, the ‘bloody weapon’ was fired with a heavy sound. The upper body of the hairy crab that was chasing the sea bass was split in half.

“Huh.”

A stream of red air swirled in Akele’s grip. The upper half of the giant hairy crab exploded, and the bodily fluids that protruded there turned into ‘bloody wind’. Brave perches were swept away by strong winds and red debris that blew in all directions.

When he turned around, the blood knights silently ran towards the remaining perches. As the sailors shouted and tried to follow them, Akele raised her hand.

“no.”

The eyes of the two hundred or so sailors who landed on the shore as the vanguard gathered. Their admiral ordered, looking back at the atoll.

“Start your search. Find a witch.”

“Yes sir!”

As soon as his order was given, a sergeant took out a horn and blew it with all his might.

Boo Woo Woo –

A low and wide trumpet sound.

Soon after, large sailboats appeared one by one on the distant horizon. There were well over 20 ships that were gathering to Coral Island like that. These were the ships that were placed in ambush for fear that the Fishmen would escape.

After a while, all the remaining fish people collapsed in the shallow sea. The number of people searching the coral island was supplemented. After about an hour, Count Akele finally stood in front of a coral the size of a house.

“Are you dead?”

“The witch lived, sir.”

In the middle of the island, in the shade where weeds grew low, two figures lay down.

“The beast has been slain by our troops. There was no resistance, as if his strength had declined.”

At the explanation of the blood knight, Akele’s gaze briefly touched the monster. It was a terrible monster that resembled an octopus.

He turned his attention to the rest of the figures as if he had lost interest.

“He seems to have lost his mind, but there is no sign that he will wake up.”

The “ho”

beauty caught. Akele stared down at her with emotionless eyes.

He was silent for a moment, wondering what he was thinking, then slowly opened his mouth.

“Secure it. I will return.”

“I understand, sir. Are you going to Tow’s Den?”

“no.”

Watching the sailors cover the witch of hymn with a blanket and load it onto a stretcher,

Akele added:

“I’m going to Serpent Falls.”