Army Angel: The Dark Side

Assault by those dressed in mysterious black.

I woke up when the sun was rising in the sky.

I was still lazy to wake up actually, but it was already noon for me to continue my sleep. Besides, I also want to continue my archery practice immediately.

Vaporizing, I stretched my body.

" Hoam. Ahh. "

Ngulet in the morning does feel very good especially for my body that feels very stiff due to excessive exercise that I did yesterday.

Waking up and sitting down, I turned my line of sight.

Where is Siena? She's not in bed? Or maybe he's outside?

Well. I will meet outside too.

I guess Madam has cooked yet huh? Today I am cooking.

Scratching my cheek, I put the blanket aside.

Suddenly, as I was about to get off my bed, (Doubt ) I was suddenly startled by the slamming of the door.

" Who is it?.. Woo.. What the hell are you doing? That's dangerous! "

Without answering my question, someone dressed in black with a face covered except for the eye area attacked me with a sword.

I can avoid that attack. Because of the attack I avoided, the attack hit the mattress causing feathers to fly everywhere.

There was no way he was a resident here and it was clearly an attack that intended to kill the opponent.

Who exactly is this guy?

He's constantly shaking his gun trying to hit me.

But his effort seemed free. He can't even hit me once.

His attack seemed easy to read by me.

Whether I'm getting stronger or this guy is weak, I still don't know.

But I can't keep avoiding it like this.

A lot of stuff got hit by his gun and broke down.

This is the room I rented. The more items that are damaged, the burden of damage that I have to replace is also more and more.

I'm not even sure if criminals seem to be able to compensate for all the more severe damage. But I don't care. It's not my fault, it's his fault.

" Shucks. You have to pay for all the damage you've done! "

Utilizing the gap he made I hit his stomach with all my might.

It's harsh. Iron? Did he wear armor under his shirt?

Even though my attacks affected him.

But, it was restrained by the iron that was behind his clothes and only made him take a few steps back.

He is now wary of me and not rash anymore.

Facing in a narrow room and full of items like this made his long sword look more had a weakness because it did not daoat move freely.

...

He won't attack me again?

How long will he stay in that position?

I was tired of waiting and taking the first step.

He knows. Hence he flicked his sword horizontally at me, as I ran crashing towards him.

Just in time, I jumped back and made the sword not hit me and just cut my clothes.

Perhaps due to the weight of the sword itself, it kept moving sideways against the wall and embedded in it.

He tried to draw his sword, but it was too late.

'' Got you!"

I hit his jaw which made him throw back and hit the wall and then fall unconscious.

" Maybe I'm a little overdone. "

The teeth of this man may be broken and from his mouth dripping blood.

'' I hope he doesn't die so he can pay for all the damage he's done. But who is this guy? "

Maybe he's a thief?

But there are thieves who wear armor.. Or don't. It was possible that there was some kind of trend to wear armor when to fight in this world. Or is he some kind of bandit?

Then, whether he reacted alone or in groups. If it's true he's in a group,

'' Wawat!! Siena!! ''

I immediately put on my chain protector and carried my arrow and sword.

Checking the body of the person I defeated for a moment, I obtained a short sword and a bag of gold and silver coins.

Finished taking out things that might be useful from this person I just defeated, I then walked out.

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" 1..2...3...4... 27 ''

Damn them a lot.

There are 27 people I can count right now standing in several positions.

Moreover, it seemed like there were some who had fallen on the open ground mixed with the bodies of some unlucky residents.

Currently I am still in the house of the village head, more precisely there is on the 2nd floor in the room previously occupied by the owner of this house which has a window facing the village square.

Behind the closed window, with the gap I made as small as possible so as not to be caught I observed the situation.

Some of the fallen may have been overthrown by Siena, the Archilles and some of the inhabitants who could fight.

The state of the Archiles was terrible with wounds all over his body. His fingers were like they had been cut off by a few, and now he was being stepped on by one of the people who had strangely jet-black clothes.

I wonder why the Archilles can be overthrown by these people.

It should be that the ability, power, and regeneration power possessed by Archilles alone would be able to deal with these people.

But why did he fall like that?

Wait for. It's freaky. Why does it look like her body is holding something?

From his expression he looked like he was holding a very heavy weight on his back.

Is it from the fatigue factor?

But from the former battle and the dust that still existed on several sides, their fight had just finished. This is really weird.

There was no way that the person who stepped on it would have the weight capable of subduing the Archilles.

What,... My eyes are focused on someone.

The hooded man is suspicious.

There was a glowing purple ball in his left hand.

He pointed his right hand towards the Archiles who were still trying to get up.

Witchcraft. It must be the effect of a magic spell that exists in this world!

Looking at the movement of the head covering that moves around the mouth, maybe he is currently reciting a spell to resist the movement of the Archilles.

Perhaps this explains why the Archiles, Siena and the two Elves and the citizens could be overthrown by them.

My first priority is him. A dangerous man.

Then,

Siena was not lucky.

His body was covered in wounds and his clothes were in tatters.

Siena's hair is now being grabbed by a man who wears the same black clothes as the others, but with an open face.

He brought his face closer to the front, towards Siena's face with a disgusting face while saying something.

I couldn't hear what he said, but looking from his expression I knew if it was something bad.

Then not long ago the disgusting man started his action.

Did he mean to strip Siena naked?!

While her right hand was still used to grab Siena's hair, she used her left hand to tear Siena's clothes off.

Siena was not silent, instead she tried to rebel weakly with her strength remaining which would only hurt her with the hair that was pulled.

Not enough to get there, the man then slapped Siena until Siena's lips bleed.

The grip on my left hand grew stronger as my teeth rattled.

Motherfucker!! I'll kill you b******!!

My chest was rumbling and it felt very hot. But, uh,

No. gabe. I need to be calm and focused.

The opponent this time was not a monster, but rather a human who had fighting tactics. I have to quell my anger this time. At least for a delivery.

Hid.. God fucking.

Huh.. I took a breath and took it out to try to ease my emotions even a little bit and went back to concentrating to subvert my target first.

My target range is around 35-40 meters.

It was a distance that included intermediate to my archery distance.

With my confidence, I'm sure about him.

Yesterday I was able to hit a target paraded 60 meters with terrible accuracy. No matter what happens, it has to happen.

Now all I need is one, one,

" If the Archilles could run amok for a while and distract the present I would be greatly helped. "

As if hearing my murmur, Archilles began to try to get up even though he seemed to be lifting something heavy on his back.

Suddenly the person who stepped on him retreated and was like shouting towards the hooded person.

The hooded man's hands shook in harmony with the resurrection of Archilles.

'' Got you! "

My arrow shot straight towards the head of the hooded man and made him instantly bounce in tune with the kinetic energy my arrow gave off.

Blood started to seep and flow from underneath.

The situation became silent for a moment before they were caught in a panic.

Making sure that no one else has such annoying abilities as magic.

I opened my window wide and started releasing some arrows.

I succeeded in hitting and subverting some men, and the hand of the one who grabbed Siena before I was avenged by the blasphemy of some archers.

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Lana's comment angle: Because of the busyness that is very dense in the last few months makes this story was delayed. I apologize profusely and thank you to those of you who are still following this story. I will continue the delayed journey from now on.