Civilization Game

It was a perfect siege.

The front is a prison in which Aland is trapped and the rear is surrounded by 4,000 troops of Abyss who attack the Opectus army. Moreover, the battlefield was inside the fortress, so fleeing anywhere was not the only way to escape. The only way out is through the gates.

The swift backstroke of the Abyss begins the battle by blocking the gates of the first wall.

"Ze, keep it steady!"

"Stay calm! It's no big deal!"

"The weak have multiplied by two!"

Opectus' deputies rush around trying to reassure the soldiers. But even the soldiers were not fools, so they were aware that the situation was going very seriously. Because of this, the chaos did not subside, but the chaos continued.

And that's exactly what Lord caught.

"Leave the door open, not the gate."

Of course, the situation was overwhelmingly favorable for Abyss in many ways, but there was no difference between Abyss and Opectus simply by looking at his troops. Rats at a crossroads bite cats. They risk their lives and do everything they can to fight for more damage. Lord left the gate open in part, loosening the troops on their way there. It was to make a hole for the soldiers to escape and to give them hope that they can live. Of course, we didn't just let them go. We ambushed the troops on the starboard side.

The effects were immediate. Although it was a clumsy army of Opectus that was stopping the Abyss troops from coming to the gate while maintaining their formation, some of the soldiers who had just noticed their colleagues started running away from the line and toward the open gate.

Among the soldiers who saw it, there were some who followed whether they thought it was a way to live. There were stragglers everywhere.

"You bastards!"

"Come back! Come back!"

"Hold the line! I'll slit your throat!"

The deputies slaughtered the fleeing soldiers screaming violently, but they couldn't stop the escape completely. The soldiers in the camp also look at them with jealous eyes and move slightly to the right. I started to lose focus as I started to lose alignment. Meanwhile, the Abyss forces led by Phoenix start digging deeper into the fortress, pushing Opectus forward.

"... Phew."

Meanwhile, Colin, who is with Howard in a safe rear, crouches and sighs. I've been a vigilante, and this siege in Silver Citadel has been a timeless siege. I was not in my condition, and I was trapped inside the fortress from both sides, so the color was too dark.

'…… Flora! Can't you mark your opponent properly? Besides, you got the information wrong! Shit! Shit!'

I was anxious to open the Commander's spear at once, but I wasn't that busy. Enemies are coming right at you.

"Hey, Tower."

Howard approaches.

"…… No hard feelings, Howard. You've done a great job as a Madosa... But I lost because I was dishonorable."

"Haha! What's that serious look? Is it just one defeat and Opectus is doomed?"

"… but…"

But I don't think we're gonna make it out of here. Colin swallowed.

Lord must have turned the lights on by now and been looking for himself. If a player dies, that's it. A country that loses players and does not receive the effect of "power" is also not an opponent of other players. It will simply crumble.

"Topside. Some say the last winner smiles at the end."

"…… the last person to smile will be the last winner."

"Haha! Seems like you still have your strength after all that you've been through! Let's skip the small stuff."

He turns and looks at his exhausted disciples.

"Melody, come here."

The woman Howard nominated was the last wizard standing. She nods. My face turned white because of my symptoms of magic exhaustion.

"Yes, Master. Let us call upon you."

"This is the last time we'll ever be together. One last time I'll show you my panties...."

"Die quickly. Damn inspiration."

She froze with cold eyes. Howard says, "I'm just kidding. 'I said.

He unties the pendant around her neck and hands it to her. Melody looks furious.

"... Teacher?"

"From now on, you are Madosa. You can use that pendant to get to my lab. It contains all the knowledge and artifacts that the Mages had stored up."

"Go, what are you talking about!"

Howard smiles softly and looks at Melody and Colin.

"Don't people have to live?"

He mutters as he snaps one earring with his fingers.

Cuahhhhhhhh!

The visible stream of magical power swings around Howard. Blood gushes from his eyes and mouth.

'… You must have just used up all your magic!'

Colin was possessed by an ominous premonition. Where else would such abnormal magical powers come from?

"This is the only way I can do it. I don't have magic."

He stretches out his palm and says.

"Farewell. Behind you, please."

"Now, wait a minute! Howard!"

"Master! Master!"

Woohoo! You swallowed two of the Light of Magic Cubes from beneath your feet. Their words, calling out to Howard, become a handful of wind and scatter. Howard lowers his arm with a bitter smile.

"What good is it to get out of a body that's about to die anyway?"

This time, he aims at the fallen disciples with his staff.

For generations, the 'Madosa', the symbol of the greatest wizard of Opectus, had to accept one disciple in order to train an heir. However, grumpy Howard has one condition for the wizards who are coming to take him as his disciple. Pass all of his exams as you go through the class. If he could not pass even one, it was a strange condition to eliminate 'rationality'.

So far, a total of seven students have passed by him.

Six of his disciples became vegetarians. Only Melody, the current disciple, had remained rational.

Howard moves his staff, and the fallen disciples stagger like zombies. They all spill the same color magic as Howard. This was Howard's unique ability, the 'biodoll'.

"I'll do what I have to do when I go. Kleckle."

The six disciples who lost their focus begin to walk forward to Howard. Howard follows behind them in a relaxed pace.

The battlefield has collapsed on the march of the Opectus army and has been dug in by the Abyss into a turbulent state of battle. The Abyss soldiers find Howard and his disciples.

"There's the Madosa of Opectus!"

"Hit it!"

Soldiers swarm in. Howard's disciples begin to cast their magic as they raise their arms together.

Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

"Huff!"

"Hiic?"

The rushing soldiers stop with their mouths open.

The colourful magic of the six different attributes of fire, water, wind, earth, darkness, and light began to spread like watercolors in the air.

And soon, all this magic scent flew towards the soldiers of Abyss. Soldiers are burned to death, two frozen by the wind, and engulfed in darkness.

"Days!"

Howard takes a leisurely look at the soldiers running around, avoiding magic. I feel still, but he's the one controlling the disciples who are just shells at this moment. The magical system is connected, and Howard's ferocious magic is flying like water.

At that moment, behind Howard's neck,

Beatrice's silver screening blurred in a straight line.

Uhhhhhhh!

One of the disciples throws himself into Beatrice's assault. He falls to the ground sprinkled with blood, and then Howard's eyes turn to her.

"Days, assassin?"

Howard's palm moves.

- OverStrength

Two disciples rushed back and forth like lightning and grabbed her by the hot embrace. Beatrice tries to take it down, but it doesn't work. It was hardly a wizard's weak body, speed and power. Howard's hand rises.

- OverLoad,

Phew! Two disciples' bodies explode, blood and flesh spilling out.

Magic that blasts magical power from the body momentarily into an explosion. Howard is convinced of her death and turns his back.

'Hmm...?'

But I felt a sense of intelligence. Beatrice backs away, leaving a long mark on the floor. Her body looks fine. Bio-explosion would have been a powerful technique to turn even a heavily armored knight into powder, even in a narrow range.

"Haha! I see. You have the ability to ignore physical strength. It's tricky, but..."

Woohoo! Woohoo!

Magic power starts to erupt from the remaining three disciples. The number and size of magic in the air have increased instead.

"I hope it's not something you use often. Don't you think?"

Once more, the magical scent unfolds.

Fireballs that float in the sky and drop to the ground, waterrows that speak from the front, and tree roots that dig under the ground and grab her feet. Each one of them was not a high level of magic, but was being pushed by a number and sheep of violence.

Beatrice's evasive movements were equally disruptive. You seem to be using all the dodgers you can use as a human body, such as turning your feet away from magic in the air like an action actor, or turning your body upside down and avoiding it.

You little bitch!

The daggers fly from the explosion of the fireball. This time, Howard summoned the Magical Shield directly to the front.

Kang! The Dagger is simply blocked. As Howard steps up his shield, he tries to cast his magic back through his disciples. Suddenly, she lands on the ground and raises one arm. Howard stops the magic when he sees it.

"Days, do you have something to say?"

Howard asks with a loving voice. She nods quickly. Then, as if anxious, he suddenly turns his back. You said you had something to say, and you turned your back? A question mark pops into Howard's eyes.

"… Madosa Howard. I offer my surrender."

As soon as I turned my back, the girl's voice rang out.

"The king spares your powers. Fighting is meaningless now that the battle is already decided. If you surrender quietly, you will save many lives."

"Days! I'm glad the king of Abyss is taking such good care of this old thing! But unfortunately... Cough! Cough!"

He frowns with his hands on his mouth. There was black blood on the palms of my hands. In addition, black blood continued to flow from the eyes and nose.

"I was already wrong. In a state of depletion of magic, I forced the machine to use magic again."

"……."

"Days, you're young, but incredibly strong. Maybe it's a piece of wood that shouldn't be in the Abyss, right?"

Woohoo! The three elemental magics of the disciples have appeared in the sky.

"Sujita Mountain should be your companion for the rest of your life, right?"

"... If you're going to do that, there's no reason to look this way anymore."

Looking back at Howard, she raises the dagger and lowers.

"Commencing execution."

Spud! Her body lunges at an incredible speed, leaving behind a vision. Elemental enchantments appear to have been waiting, but she speeds away from Howard's perception and misses every magic strike point. Waterrow flies forward, throwing him down with a dagger.

"Fun!"

Howard moves the staff himself. Kung! A golem's arm appears from her left and right, slapping the fly in the palm. She rolls out of the room in a tight circle.

"……!"

However, a new golem's fist was falling on her head.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dust rises and covers the area. The disciples and Howard pause as they are blinded.

Swoowoowook!

Beatrice swarms through the dirt. A dagger flies faster than that. Howard summons the Magic Shield to the front.

Taeyn! The dagger bounces off the shield, but nearly simultaneously, her body burrows to the side as it passes by the shield's side. You can see the head of one of the disciples standing on the right. As soon as she turned around to swing the dagger at Howard,

Jiaying!

A huge magical shield has been created that covers the entire right side. Howard smiles in contrition.

Did you really think you couldn't hit two at once? '

Howard's eyes are wide open. Her body passes straight through the Magical Shield.

Phew!

Then he tucks the dagger into Howard's chest, clinging to his chest.

"... Big, huff!"

A black blood gushes from his mouth. He was thinking for a moment about what was going on, even as the pain covered his body.

"…… Days, I see. I thought the Golem attack was exhausting."

He had a smile on his mouth. Beatrice takes a few steps back, vigilant as she draws her dagger.

"Don't be so scared. I'm a human being, so if I get a hole in my heart, I'm dead. Cough! Cough!"

The remaining two disciples plummet like a boiled doll. Eventually, Howard's body also began to tilt.

"Days! Enemies, but brilliant."

"……."

"I pray for your weight."

Fluffy!

Just that, Howard's body falls to the ground. It was a hopeless end for the great Madosa of Opectus. Beatrice bows lightly, taking the example of the dead and turning away.

Several soldiers, who watch the situation from afar, announce her victory in a loud voice.

The war was ending.