A Wish to Grab Happiness

Magic Beast soldiers used by the Volvato army. Perhaps it collared to the likes of lions and tiger wolves and puppeted them by witchcraft.

It seems because from that appearance, which was deformed by witchcraft, it was no longer even possible to think of the original appearance.

The fangs are for hunting prey, for crushing rocks, and the nails are for deciding the armor of soldiers. No longer, what's the difference from a warcraft?

Boy soldier Hayes thought that out of place.

"Get out, get out! Go, go, get inside the wall!

Gallu, Amalia, in front of the back door. The voices of the ancient soldiers roar and roar.

Simple walls and raised fences that were able to withstand enough for the first day of offense. They are now broken like pieces of paper by the Magic Vets.

It was a tough sight to swallow for Hayes or Russia. The formation that seemed so dependable yesterday is quickly swallowed up. No, that's not all. The soldier on the front line, who had missed his escape, was eaten on its back and instantly became like a borough of clothes.

Hayes looked at it from above the castle gate. Hayes was not a front-line soldier, he was unhappy to have become a defensive soldier on the walls of the castle, but he was thankful for his good fortune at all this time.

"... Oh, no. It's too heavy for Nong et al."

Hearing a voice close to the sigh of ancient Senator Jizz, Hayes regains his sanity. That's how I opened my mouth to seek out the art of undoing anxiety.

"What do you mean, Mr. Jizz? I don't think so. Isn't that just the beginning?"

Jizz sets up a good long bow and shoots an arrow off the spot. Originally, the long bow was roughly aimed at and used by large numbers to rain arrows simultaneously, but Jizz's unleashed arrows hit well with wonder. Is it because of the trick that Jizz likes to put on himself?

Now and again, the arrow is poured into the mouth of the magical beast under his eyes. It looked like it had a distinct feeling of wearing meat, but still the roar of the daughtered beast wouldn't stop.

Jizz gave a sinister look, cluttering and distorting the wrinkles engraved on his face.

"Juvenile soldiers. Look, war isn't a big reversal like the hero Tan. As far as Non knows, it is largely decided on the first time or twice. After that, you either lose clean, or you lose by sloppiness."

So, Hayes urged him to continue. Tension and urgency on the battlefield are creating strange anxieties about ancient soldiers.

As follows the defensive captain's voice ready for simultaneous fire, Jizz, that's how Hayes leads the bow. A finger pulling a string was complaining badly about the pain.

"The defensive captain is hanging in there, but seriously, it's a loss. I ran away with my tail wrapped around it."

"... then you should run away! Garrist or Elizaldo!

Hayes said as he let the arrows go far and spit them out. The anxiety that was solidifying in his head is unexpectedly angered by Jizz's words.

Something teethy and irritating covers Hayes' skin. The blood cut cold and no matter how many voices I raised, my body didn't warm up. But only the heart is palpitating like a scream.

I'm sure everyone in the defense knew that.

A fierce assault of soldiers on the penetration of a witchcraft veteran visible under his eyes. The number of troops that can easily cover this one.

Oh, I'm sure we'll die here. Even if the army triumphs, it will surely be our coffin. Thoughts close to such a giving up.

The back gate that finally housed the soldiers closed, and the Great Wall weakened the momentum of the temporary enemy soldiers. But it's also a temporary matter, and soon they'll be waving up the hammer for the siege.

And can we bear it? I know the answer.

I could hear voices sneaking into the hearts of such soldiers.

"- Garou, Amalia's defensemen. Let's give him respite. If you throw away your weapons now and open the gates, you will not take them to life '

A woman's voice, which would have been amplified by witchcraft, covers the back gate of Gallu Amalia.

Rarely, the enemy commander seemed to be a woman. I guess it's a lot more daunting to see yourself up to the front line.

'But I will not forgive you if you poke any more. I'll chop your ears off, rip your nose off, crush your fingers and kill you. Your bowels will be lunch for the lovely magic beast soldiers. "

I don't know. Hayes spits. I could easily imagine the sight for almost all of the defensive soldiers.

Because that's what happened to everyone who missed the escape. The appearance and voice of being fed by the beast alive burns in the eyes and ears of the soldiers.

Hayes, no. There was an equal upset in the chest of many soldiers.

Heroes and maidens of war, far frontline now. There are only defensive soldiers in this rear line. No one can inspire them as one.

That's how the soldiers were fortunate, and that's how unfortunately they were just people. It is man who succumbs to fear, shows his back and flees. Whoever hangs his life and moves forward without even saving his death is no longer just a human being.

Hayes bites his teeth off like he has a seizure. But still, I could hear my teeth squeaking. Fear cannot escape the heart. I found out for myself that I was insane.

Suddenly, Jizz slapped Hayes on the back. That's what I say.

"Scared, boy soldier. Non is scared, too. But don't run, 'cause you have a daughter behind you."

daughter. In those abrupt words Jizz forgot for a moment his anger and anxiety. What are you talking about? This ancient soldier looks back. Jizz laughed with his mouth wide open.

"Surprise? I used to do this when I was younger... but I couldn't make it any easier. To accompany you, to your daughter."

Spending his life in the slums of Gallu Amalia, making money as a mercenary couldn't even buy him clothes with his hands full to eat. When I was a kid, I didn't even have to hold him in my arms and he was growing up at some point. Fatherfucker. Then you didn't.

Hayes was hearing one of the scales of that life that Jizz spoke pale at the same time as the voice of the enemy commander. I don't even know if what the ancient senator said is true or a lie. But there was a part that fell on my heart.

- Even if you live by surprise. Because of that, Noon lived in the army all these years.

Hayes understood in that step. How could such a living jizz have participated in such a battle for disadvantage? Why have we ever continued to fight cowards and defilements?

I think so. What would happen if the guards abandoned their weapons and surrendered here? As promised, soldiers may not be killed. But what happens to the citizens inside?

The Volvato army is a forcible force. I can't imagine how much food the humans and beasts, said to be close to 40,000, need. That way, Hayes also knew that they would not be able to prepare all that food easily.

To cover it, they will surely loot it all over the city. Looting is the best reward for the army without any pain in their nostalgia.

Hayes didn't even have time to think, he was holding on to an arrow.

That is by no means sympathy or sentiment for jizz. It's due to Hayes' extremely personal feelings. So there was no shard of rationality there.

There's one thing I think. It was an outrage close to eclampsia.

I'm kidding. Why were you scared? First of all, isn't it strange?

Why do we have to go into people's gardens and scare the filthy robbers who only want to save their lives? Why do we need to throw down our weapons and open the gates ourselves as they say?

If you're a hero, you're set to laugh back with your nose. I can't imagine Hayes losing like that. If we retreat here, we will scratch his back.

Gyu and Hayce extend the strings to the limit to connect the arrows. Only passion was moving the boy.

Look at Hayes, and Jizz sets the bow again. nature and others followed it. Everyone wanted what they had to do.

- Longbow arrows are released simultaneously to meet the roar of the Magic Veterans. Even at the back gate, the battle between demons and humans was about to begin.