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Saving my prince - Chapter 13

already had a few hours Sena and the others had left the castle of Deimon. They were just outside the entrance of the Black Forest. Everyone looked sideways to detect any possible sign of danger. Nothing left. Nothing right. Nothing behind. Nothing before him except the entrance to the Black Forest. With Sena on the head, began to encroach little by little in the dense Black Forest. All seemed quiet, too quiet, thought Sakuraba. Visual perception and quick reflexes were two good assets, both in football and in the army. His scrutinizing every inch of ground.

"Stop the world!"

all stopped before the warning Oujo blond gentleman and looked expectant. His comrades had full confidence in their keen senses and those of Deimon had in mind that every precaution was little. Sakuraba dismounted, took a stone and threw it was near the ground a few feet ahead of you. Much of the floor collapsed. It was a very fortunate to have the keen senses of Sakuraba.

"At least we have made clear that we are waiting. Even if we go slow, you better get down to the horses to be more attentive to the ground and what surrounds us."

Those words uttered by Juumonji did nothing more than to kick off the group's combat alert. And it was clear that this was not going to be easy but what a trap on the ground and with a lot of blades all the way down at the very beginning? It was clear that would not give them a break. Very attentive walked around and were able to overcome other three traps. When they were tired, they camped and made a small fire. Knew that his enemy had arrived, so would the same thing managed to locate. With the fire at least they could see their enemies and get warm.

Sena sat by the fire and looked for a while. I was somewhat uneasy, as if this was a bad dream waiting wake up soon, but that had just begun and there was no turning back. Should remain true to its decision not to surrender. He must prove himself worthy of the trust placed in him, which could also defend someone dear.

"Aha-ha! As much as I try it will reach no farther."

The voice echoed throughout the forest. Dismissed bravado and security, even if that type of security that allows only ignorance. The men stood still, especially alert in that moment. If the enemy made them partakers of His presence so soon, was safe the pitfalls along the way there would be much more deadly. Takami released a couple of stones before the group if there was a trap that might have escaped their watchful eyes. Even Sena launched the odd stone, one of the branches of a nearby tree.

"clonk!"

Impact. A figure head falls to the ground accompanied by a heap of sticks, being caught in a net hanging from the branches of a nearby tree. The hunter hunted. In the process looks ranging from the dam to the prince, who also watched the scene with some surprise. It was a bit early to catch an enemy, although there is an ill wind that blows no good.

"Congratulations on the first catch of the day, Sena."

Juumonji seemed amused by the situation, drawing on the way to the network and cutting it with a single stroke of his sword, letting whoever was inside, fell flat on the ground. He was a young blonde with a goatee, more or less the same age as Takami. Bandit clothing, athletic body and a good bump between the eyes. That stone was right on target. He kept babbling semi-conscious.

"Oh ... my ... sister ..."



PD: Sorry for taking so much in upgrading, but between one thing and another had not had time or inspiration. From now try to be more consistent. ^ ^ Promised.

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