Isekai Rohan 133

Eastern Front.

Currently, it was midnight. This ti round, the rcenaries were keeping night watch, accompanied by a hundred levies who volunteered. Asai and Robin sat atop a nearby tree. They had received the orders to hold their position. Until the mid-front managed to march in and reform the line. Because they had the most amount of n, which resulted in a slow march simply because of the amount of supplies and foodstuff they had to transport with them. Asai figured he would have at least a week to rest his n.

As Asai and Robin had been silently hunting and snuffing out their scouts. Since the night raid, there had been no real lees. No real offensive or defensive to occur. With this sudden influx of ti. Asai had his knights and knight-trainees show the very basics of swordsmanship to the Levies. No fancy stuff, no big swings and cuts. Only simple and efficient stabs and blocks.

The way Asai saw it. Was that once a grand lee occurs. The very front would take the brunt of the charge, and after that. The second lines and third would then all beco a ssy pit fight with bodies and shoulders constantly bumping into one and another. Within that scenario, it would be terribly inefficient to try and perform powerful wide swings.

He had learned this from the great and famous Romans themselves. Who wielded mostly short swords that were designed heavily for stabbing. Which would prevent friendly-fire and allow greater precision into enemy weak points, such as their joints or the gaps within the helts.

...

Noticing another set of scouts approaching their proximity. Robin quickly hopped off. She had definitely proven herself to be reliable, so there was no reason to worry about her at all.

A little familiar scent tickled Asai's nostrils. "Is that rice I sll?"

Asai jumped down, and walked on over to a quieter location.

[Sealing Square]

[Silence]

[Concealnt]

"Hey, missed ?"

"Kozumi, Mizumi. Good evening."

"I've been good, thanks for asking!" She teased.

"Why are you here?" Asai couldn't see their status. The two adorned their white masks.

"Well, I heard you were in the neighbourhood so we ca to say hi. Is that good enough for you?"

"Still living freely, and doing and going whatever and wherever you want I see..." "I once desired this woman greatly. Back when I considered myself special, so sort of hero or protagonist... I understand now. She has her own life to live. Who am I to make her live mine for . It definitely would be nice if she stayed with , but that's only if she wanted to. However, from what she's told . She will forever place her country before her own desires."

Kozumi recognised that look, the way he sincerely stared at her. She leaned in and tip toed close to his ears.

"I want you Asai, but I don't need you." Before giving him a peck on the cheek.

Asai glanced towards Mizumi, who was happily snuggling against Kozumi. "Now that I think about it. Wasn't this girl all about trying to kill and protecting her sister from and what not? I guess she's just like Kozumi, both inconsistent and doing whatever the hell they want within the heat of the mont."

"Ah! Actually, I need your help-" He pulled out

[Wings of Solemn Death - Crest] (Inactive)

Level Requirent: 50

Requirents: Kill score [1000/1000]

Stats

35 Strength

35 Dexterity

25 Agility

50 lee Attack

Sneak attack 200% DMG

The crest appeared to be a small sheet of white vinyl. Semi transparent apart from the black crest that appeared tribal.

"-This crest. Do you know how to use it?"

Both sisters opened their eyes in shock. "T-this, where did you get it? This item is rare. So rare, it mostly only appears within folktales..."

"Would you believe if I told you a red dragon gifted it to ?" Whilst Mizumi looked at him like he was talking out of his ass. Kozumi stared absent mindedly.

"The only living person I know to have one of these is the Patriarch. I know how to use this, he told everyone about it. He figured no one else would ever obtain one, so there'd be no harm done-" Kozumi was happy to inform.

"-Yeah, I know it too. Information is shared openly within our clan. All for the greater good you know?" Mizumi added.

"Yoish! Lets do it straight away. Strip naked and lay down." Kozumi excitedly started to stip Asai whilst Mizumi urged him down to the ground. "I have to strip for this???"

Asai did as he was instructed. The two sisters sat on their heels at each side. Placing the crest above his heart. They both slit their fingers, allowing a few drops of blood to drip, once enough blood covered the pattern.

"It's going to hurt real bad by the way-" Mizumi grinned.

"-Whatever you do, don't faint." Kozumi added.

The two now began to forcefully inject their mana. Using their blood as the bridge, they forced a connection through the crest and into Asai's heart.

His mana heart imdiately began to enter cardiac arrest. Pounding wildly, pumping the blood, restricting and contracting. His lungs started to struggle as the heart no longer functioned properly.

Blood spurted out of Asai's mouth, further adding into the mixture on his chest. Assaulted by dizziness, weakness and lack of oxygen. Rather than pain, Asai actually thought he was about to die.

That was, until his heart stopped beating.