Sir Morgan looked ahead with all his attention from the gap in his mask. The bumpy road distracted him, but he believed that the other party would encounter the same problem.

"Wearing the devil's mask, I can't have encountered the devil in the forest!" Sir Morgan couldn't help but think of it flashing through his mind when he rushed towards the other party, but he quickly threw it behind. Because the distance between the two people was getting closer, Sir Morgan held the sword tightly. The trick to fighting on a horse was to rub his body for the moment, who would draw the sword faster and who would take the action more accurately.

"Gray Law~~." The Devil Knight's war horse seemed to be faster. After making a series of neighs, Sir Morgan could soon see the eyes covered by the other side, which were red eyes. Could it be that he really encountered the devil? Sir Morgan couldn't help thinking.

"Scandium~~." With a crisp metal collision, Sir Morgan immediately stabbed a sword into the left chest of the Devil Knight, but the other party waved his sword and lifted Sir Morgan's sword away, and the two swords collided and made a sound.

"Hu." If you missed a blow, the war horse carried Sir Morgan to the opposite side. He hurriedly kicked the war horse under his crotch, turned the reins of the horse, and turned the horse's head towards the other party.

The Devil Knight had already turned around, staring at Sir Morgan as if saying, "Why are you so slow?" Sir Morgan felt the cold gaze of the other party, which was an extremely dangerous and hostile gaze, like an invisible sword trying to split the opponent into pieces.

"Damn." Sir Morgan knew that he could not be careless. This was not a battle that could be lost and paid the ransom. So he threw the shield on his left hand aside and freed up his hand to untie his cloak. The red cloak floated in the grass under his feet with the wind.

When the Devil Knight saw Sir Morgan's actions, he also untied his cloak and raised his sword. Sir Morgan then realized that the other party's sword was actually longer than an ordinary knight's sword. If you want to use a sword of such length and weight, the other party's arm strength must be amazing.

"I don't like fighting the nameless man. Now I can at least report my name?" Sir Morgan said to the Devil Knight as he rode his horse.

"Legras von Castein." The Devil Knight seemed to be Sir Morgan to be his opponent, and said in a muffled voice from the mask.

"So you are Leglas." Sir Morgan frowned slightly. He had heard of this name from time to time in the tavern. He did not expect such a mysterious knight to appear here and become his opponent.

"Salute to you, Sir Legras." Since the other party was a knight, Sir Morgan raised his sword, first raised it in front of his chest, then stretched his right arm, and then slashed obliquely downward, performing a knightly manner.

"......" But Sir Leglas did not respond to the same manners. Sir Morgan was angry. He snorted coldly and kicked the war horse under his crotch with the spurs. The war horse rushed towards him like an arrow. The blade emitted a cold light from the sunlight that accidentally revealed from the gap between the branches and leaves of the trees above his head.

"Scandium~~." Another metal collision sound was heard, and the two war horses were intertwined. Sir Morgan's sword and Sir Leglas' sword were erected together. Sir Morgan's butt left the saddle and stepped on the stirrups, trying to create a condescending advantage. During the downward press, the two sword bodies made a giggle due to friction, but Sir Leglas sat steadily on the mount.

"Hu, Hu." Sir Morgan felt that his face was extremely stuffy in the helmet in his mask. Even though he tried desperately to overwhelm the other party and pressed the sword against Sir Leglas' neck, it always went against his wishes. When the other party turned his wrist, Sir Morgan felt that his sword had been slid aside. In surprise, he grabbed the horns of the sheep on the other party's helmet.

"Crazy." I don't know if Sir Morgan's leather gloves slipped, but his horse jumped forward and actually pulled Sir Leglas' helmet down.

"Damn it, damn it." When the helmet was pulled down, Legras, who had been silent, let out an roar. He used his arm to block his face, roaring like a wounded beast.

"What's going on?" Sir Morgan was very surprised. He held Sir Leglas' helmet in his left hand and held his sword in his right hand. The mount carried him a few steps. When he came to his senses, Sir Leglas glared at him from above his arm.

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu." The moment Sir Legras put down his arm, Sir Morgan seemed to feel that the sunlight above his head seemed to have lost its temperature. He looked at the rider on a horse in front of him in surprise. Under his mask was not a human face, his pale skin was like a dead man in the grave, his red eyes, and his bare head. What is this?

"God, are you still the ones fighting with me?" Sir Morgan felt cold all over. He heard the giggling sound of his helmet, which was him trembling.

"Oh oh oh ~~." Sir Leglas opened his mouth, roared angrily, and rushed straight towards Sir Morgan, and the sword in his hand was also raised high.

"Sir Leglas?" In the adjacent territories of Lorraine, Rudolph also became interested in the mysterious knight, listening to Rodney's narrative in the tent.

"This mysterious knight, some people say that he is a devil, a wandering soul knight with a fallen soul. In short, people fear him and fear him." Rodney picked up his skin and took a sip of water. After telling so many stories in one breath, he felt that he was dry.

"I don't believe there are devils." Rudolf murmured to himself. However, although the Middle Ages were full of superstition and ignorance, when people looked at the legends later, there seemed to be very scientific explanations, such as the vampire legend. In fact, later scientists believed that it was caused by the wolf and wild dogs that were spread all over Europe at that time. After biting people, the bitten people were infected with rabies virus. Over time, they became legends such as vampires crawling out of the grave.

"But a band of robbers led by a knight is not so easy to deal with." Taylor touched his chin and reminded Rudolph.

"So we must train our personnel as soon as possible so that the soldiers can form effective combat power." Rudolf said to the two.

"It's an adult, I'll do it." Rodney quickly agreed.

"By the way, how did Sir Morgan do later?" Rudolph asked curiously.
Chapter completed!