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Chapter 153: A Third Party
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Black General was known as Anynror He had a head like a black tiger, a chiseled, stern face, body like an iron toith large eyes that reflected light like bronze bells, a flat nose, wide ears, and bull-like strength
His gaze was a perlare that reeked ofaura This man had devoted his life to the s He was known to all as a brave general as always on the front lines In battles, he broke through the enehteen arrows and reates Thisopposite hireen-eared, white-nosed youth of a General He looked to be in his seventeens to eighteens In an older gentleman’s world of the military, he was but a baby
He had a sacred Mithril sword in his hand, a Winged-tiger helonskin army boots on his feet His face was beautiful, and he was dressed impeccably, but if one were to look closely, he did lack an air of authority He looked a little too effeminate, with fair skin, rosy cheeks, ruby lips and a smile was constantly plastered on his face, one would say he seeeneral
But if you were to underestimate him because of his appearance, then you could not be any !
The sword in his hand was none other than the faon, and evil monsters Just think, if it is true that sacred swords always choose their owners, can a mere mortal wield such a sword? Can this be a norh only the age of twenty-eight, had already spent half his life on the battlefield, was a renowned Junior General People knew hion
Despite his youth and delicate appearance, he was as comfortable in court as he was in the household, and that silver sas stained with the blood of evil, tales of his battles shook the entirety of Eich Those dragon-skin boots, that looked just like any other pair of boots, was on that he had tracked through ravines to slay A ht as a commoner?
The problem was that, both of them had massive teot, and the less they would pay heed to any advice It seeree warriors, once they were reement, they would draw out their swords in hopes for a closure on the matter And what a match it was!
With a black and a white General, friction was bound to happen, on top of an already hostile history of unresolved bitterness The Black Tiger against the White Dragon, this conflict will prove to be a ht in theon the platforlared at each other The dark-faced one thought the white-faced was unreliable due to his delicateness, the white-faced one thought that the black-faced was too ugly and terrifying to the innocent Anger and fury ignited the air, spewing a murderous aura that visibly warped the air around them
Finally, the two of them drew closer, and met at last, nose to nose, eye to eye Then…their lips touched! Yes! They actually touched!
"This is the spirit of victory! This is the ulti’s will At this lorious tradition of the philosophers It was as if the spirit of Abegel (so Billy (an even more famous homosexual standing history and tradition of homosexuality in all of all Eich! At this ht He is not alone!&8221;
"Elisa It’s enough that you have been telling a story besideup all these nonsense I will send you back to the abyss where you came from! Don’t think for a second that I won’t do it!&8221;
As I was fues as if she was possessed by soes above were all made up by Elisa, it was all fiction! I never was a hoathered up my wits to size up my opponent
"&8221;Black Bear&8221; Ainro Soan, a citizen of San Antonio, forty-four years old, honorable Earl in thethe ranks froalloping towards the enemy lines His most victorious battle hen he led histhrough the encircle country, and then took over the four cities that were under the rule of his opponent&8221;
"The reviews on the honours board of faeneral rich in experience, hissoldiers were practiced and traditional, hated raiders, does not have any special strategies, but neither does he have any obvious flaws, has never faced any great defeat During critical tiht bravely, and under extreh a path of survival, he was a brave general but not a particularly intelligent one&8221;
I suppose Elisa’s one virtue was that, although she nor me these sort of "surprises&8221;; when it came to important matters, there would never be any mistakes
When I asked her to provide h she will add a bunch of nonsensical stuff with it, she would still be able to give me what I want
"A practical General as not an academic? Isn’t that what people call old-fashioned? But this seems like trouble Huh, no flaws, no virtues either? In other words that mean he is full of flaws, isn’t it?&8221;
"Well, may I ask, in your opinion, what counts as an academical military man?&8221;
"A bookho only follows every military book written to the word Just draw a hole and he will burrow into it himself, this is just too easy&8221;
"…do you want to know your own assess tendencies&8221;