"Haha, where are you running? I, Otto, have never missed a woman I like! Bradley, catch her back for me!"
At this moment, crazy laughter suddenly came from a box on the third floor.
Hearing this sound that seemed to have been heard somewhere, Clemont looked towards the third floor.
But the next moment, he turned into an afterimage and rushed up the stairs.
"Despicable villain! The Viscount will not let you go!"
Nidia, who was being held by Bradley, her eyes were full of despair at this moment. She didn't expect that a dignified son of a marquis could do such a despicable thing.
"Haha, I'm so scared!" Osto walked over with a wicked smile and reached out to scratch her face.
At this moment, an angry voice sounded from behind.
"Let her go!"
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Nidia suddenly turned her head and looked at the person.
“Clermont..”
After seeing clearly who the visitor was, Nidia couldn't help showing a happy expression.
"Hmph, you really did it on purpose. Since you sent it to the door yourself, I'll take care of you too! Bradley, kill him!"
Looking at the person who hurt his nose last night, Ostow stood at the door of the box and gritted his teeth.
"As you command! Master Osto!"
Bradley nodded, and then threw the woman in his hand aside.
Looking at the servant coming towards him, Clemont was extremely vigilant because he sensed a dangerous aura from this person.
At this moment, the figure suddenly disappeared, followed by a crisp punch sound.
At the same time, Clement, who sensed the danger, immediately dodged.
The next moment, a streak of aqua blue fighting spirit flew past his cheek.
After taking a look at the powdered stone guardrail behind him, Clemont's expression darkened.
"Great Knight!"
The difference between knights and great knights is actually not obvious. The only difference between the two is the characteristics of fighting spirit. If a knight wants to be promoted to a great knight, he must temper his own fighting spirit so that it contains at least one characteristic of the corresponding element.
For example, the water-type grudge just now contains the destructive property of the water element. Otherwise, it would be impossible for pure grudge to break the stone guardrail into powder.
However, this shows the terrifying strength of the Marquis family. Even the servants of their descendants are actually strong men of the rank of Grand Knight.
However, the current Clemont is no longer the weakling who could only use swordsmanship and had a weak body. He now not only possesses thunder fighting spirit, but also has a relatively strong physique.
If there was a fight between life and death, he would definitely not be the one who died.
Clemont's eyes flashed, and he stared at the other person closely.
"Bradley, why are you still standing there, kill this guy quickly!"
Hearing his master's roar, Bradley punched him again.
"Dylan, I will do it by myself, and you can protect Nitya!"
After saying something to Dylan who had just rushed up, Clemont circulated his fighting spirit, clenched his fists and faced him.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Bradley's mouth, and the water fighting spirit on his fist became even stronger.
Boom!
The two fists collided in the air, and the next moment, purple thunder suddenly rose from Clemont's fist, and these purple thunder instantly poured into the opponent's body along with the water fighting energy.
The moment he saw Thunder, Bradley's eyes were filled with horror.
But at this time, he had no room to react. He could only watch the thunder entering his body. Not only that, after the collision just now, he felt as if someone had punched him in the chest. The severe pain at this moment made him feel numb.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
The next second, the crisis of thunder entering his body broke out, and a violent sense of paralysis instantly spread throughout his body. Along with the burning colic in his body, his vision gradually blurred.
Looking at Bradley swaying from side to side, Clemont nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that this trick of mine is very effective, even big knights can fall into it. I will have to think of ways to develop more routines in the future.
As the saying goes, kill him while he's sick, so you can't miss this good opportunity. While Bradley was trying to stay awake, Clemont's five lightning whips arrived.
With the fury of thunder and the characteristics of advanced boxing specialization, Clemont fired dozens of punches in an instant.
However, something unexpected happened during the last punch. He originally went towards Bradley's chest, but the scream in the next second came from Osto's mouth behind him.
Looking at Bradley, who was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and then at Osto, who was lying in the corner not far away with blood coming out of his mouth, Clemont suddenly understood.
It turns out that my last punch triggered the effect of hitting a cow across the mountain from the advanced boxing specialization, so I was able to achieve the visual effect of knocking down two people with one punch.
However, other people present did not know this. They only saw Bradley fall down after Clemont's last punch, and Osto, who was far away, seemed to have been punched as well.
, vomiting blood, and slammed the door of the box behind him.
Facing the horrified and stunned gazes of everyone, Clemont endured the heartbreaking pain in his right hand and walked towards Osto with a calm expression.
As the son of a marquis, he cannot die here!
"Hey, are you dead or not? Say something if you're not dead!"
Seeing that he didn't respond, Clemont immediately said: "Dylan, find a place to bury these two people!"
"Well, Master, these are the Marquis' sons. Do we really want to kill them?"
Dylan glanced at Clemont with some anxiety.
But what greeted him was a blank look from Clemont.
This stupid guy with no eyesight can't even act together, so Uncle Kyle is better!
"Humph, what about the Marquis's son...forget it, just chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"
Just as his harsh words fell, Ostow, who had fainted, suddenly sat up with a look of panic on his face.
Holy shit! A medical miracle!
"How dare you! My father is a Marquis of the Empire, and my family is a descendant of the nobility. How dare you, a pariah..."
"I'm so mean to you, uncle!" Clemont flew up and kicked Osto, who was still arrogant, to the wall again.
How come you, the son of a marquis, are like a loser? Just like that, where do you have the courage to threaten others?
"You..." Osto, who had slid to the corner, learned his lesson. When Clemont raised his foot again, he closed his mouth in time.
"Tell me about it! Why are you arresting Nydia?" Clemont asked expressionlessly as he squatted in front of Osto.
"I……"
Snapped!
Before Osto opened his mouth, he took a big mouthful of food.
"I didn't allow you to speak!"
Hearing this, Osto's eyes were as wide as bells, and his eyes were full of confusion.
"Tell me, why did you arrest her?"
"..."
Snapped!
Scored twice.
"I asked you to speak, but if you don't speak, are you looking down on me?"
Osto wanted to die at this moment. He had seen bullies before, but never such an extreme one. In front of this devil, he was not worthy enough to carry his shoes.