Count Scribe's Tutor

Giants, ghouls, skeletons, even zombies.

531 total.

It was an undead number that was looted at once.

And this was the limit of the magic power in practice. Is it because all the magic escaped at once? Immediately after taking half of the undead, the look on his face pales.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha. ”

The cold sweat dripped down. My arms and legs twitched in front of my eyes. I think I'm going to fall at this rate. The moment I thought about it, my body didn't move willingly.

Wheezing

My body leans back as I feel my legs loosening. This is gonna hurt. In reality, I closed my eyes. But before he fell completely, someone grabbed him.

“You okay?"

Ferda, who was approaching me, asked me to be jealous. He then hands over the blue potion. A potion that restores magic. Because it tasted unique but delicious, he smiled and accepted it.

“· · · · · · Thank you. ”

“You're welcome.”

Perda smiled and stared straight ahead.

The undead, the new army of the Realm, are on their way to crushing their enemies with force. Of course, the enemies did not stand still. Suddenly, a war broke out.

Around that time, Ferda's gaze reached Durahan and the Witch.

They were talking. I didn't even hear what he was saying. At least you can see the shifting glare, and it looks like you still haven't been able to escape the chaos.

Then it's time to reorganize.

“In the bridge.”

[Did you call for me?]

A sprawling bridge pushes my head in.

Ferda nods.

“Surround the curtain of the night for the living room. ”

The curtain of the night, one of the special powers of the bridge.

The person inside can quickly recover from the dark dimension of magical power. It would take quite a lot of magical power, but it didn't matter. Magical powers are overflowing anyway.

[Yeah, I get it. What do you think?!]

As I was answering quietly, my legs suddenly opened their eyes.

Soon after, I asked with a surprised face.

Yeah, how do you know that? I haven't explained it yet.]

Ferda narrows her eyes.

All his disciples are dying. Is that the big deal? Ferda glances at the bridge with her cold eyes and pushes it briefly.

“Hurry up.”

[Yes.]

Whether he didn't want to oppose Ferda's planting, the bridge surrounded the veil of the night with cold silk. I can't help but notice how fast it is.

In addition to that, the magic potion's effects heal at a rapid rate.

Soon, the curtain of the night was lifted when the appearance of reality returned to normal.

“Phew, I think I can walk alone now. ”

I took my hand off the wrist I was holding onto the horse.

After lightly warming up, he looks straight ahead.

“Then let's go. To finish.”

His gaze is fixed on the direction of Durahan and the Witch.

Just in time, the two undead seem to have stirred up chaos. Blue eyes and golden eyes were mixed in the air. At that moment, the witch drew a magic circle in the air.

Was it recognized as a preemptive offense because of the use of large-scale robbery? ’

Ferda guessed so.

Or maybe he's targeting him, not for real. After all, I had to be prepared, so I took a step with my hands drawn. At the same time, the witch's magic is complete.

“Death touch. ”

Magic that instantly takes away your life force and turns your opponent into a dead man.

A palm as big as a man flew away. But that didn't stop me from taking a step.

[I will eat, O king.]

The tears swell up greatly.

Then he swallowed his magic. In the bizarre scene, the witch frowned and tried to use a different magic.

But I couldn't.

Pabababak!

“ · · · · · ·! ”

There were dozens of arrows pouring down from everywhere.

I dodged myself close, but not completely. And the price was terrible. His arms and legs exploded one by one.

“Son of a bitch! ”

The blue glare burns like fury. At that moment, Durahan suddenly grabs his head. The decapitated head glances at Ferda and her brow, spreading dry lips.

“Phantom wave. ”

Shiny things rise from the ground. Ghosts in the earth.

The ghosts begin to laugh strangely, as they did before.

Heehee! Heeheehee!

Huhuhuahhhhhh!

A wave of ghosts rushing in like bees.

Faced with it, reality frowns slightly.

“· · · · · · Loud. ”

The moment I had a quick look.

Quack, quack, quack!

Thousands and hundreds of thorns gushed from the interstellar surface. Like an insect plant that catches bugs. The sharp thorns pierce through the ghosts without missing a single one.

[Shut up! The king says it's noisy!]

The pointy point growled low.

Unlike before, the ghosts are scattered into the air without any effort. As Durahan crumpled his face, he suddenly took about half a step.

“You're a commander! ”

Is that what you've figured out?

Ferda stares at the witch in a daze.

“Boys, tear him to shreds! ”

The witch made a choice she couldn't turn back.

Gathering undead all around the place, pointing them toward the realm. However, the undead, without even the slightest agitation, couldn't have dared to prevail against the realm.

“Glug! Glug. ”

“Khhhhh!”

An immovable undead. The witch was bewildered.

But even then, for a moment, the witch changed her goal. If it doesn't work, just aim next to it. The undead recognize the witch's command and move again, as if when it had stopped.

“Kahahaha!”

It's Fer they're after.

When I saw this, I smiled without knowing.

This is not a mythical commander. You'll live in shame. Thinking about it, Ferda steps forward. I was going to take care of it first.

But I couldn't.

Suddenly, he raised his arm and blocked his way.

“Really? ”

Suddenly, Ferda tilts her head.

At the same time, I opened my mouth.

“Who are you daring to tell now?" ”

A cold voice flows out like frostbite.

There is a strong anger in his eyes. Did he feel the king's wrath? The eyes of the surrounding ghosts all came together to reality.

At that moment, the golden eyes of reality flashed.

“Wipe it all out. ”

Scary to give orders.

[At the king's command!]

The first step was Dan. The Corrupt Ghost Knight steps forward with a large, sharp Lance, trampling down the running undead.

Phew! Phew! Kwaek!

A crumbling march. As the undead spread from rank to rank, sharp thorns ripped them apart.

[Pay the price for enraging the king!]

The rotten Thorn Spirit roars.

Some of the surviving ghouls tried to move back, but it didn't work.

Phew! Phew!

Arrows flying from somewhere blew their heads off.

Then, after the stars, you hear a loud shout.

“To the chieftain candidate, Silvan Archdut! Charge!”

“Waaaahhhh!”

You see warriors, including Harmin, rushing from afar.

There was only one thought that came to mind as I looked at them. Why are you here now? That's the end of it. With a clear line of sight, Silva sets her foot back quietly.

Thirty steps forward to destination.

Due to the invasion of the Dark Elven warriors, the landscape of the battlefield was transformed into a marriage war.

On the other hand, the real battlefield was not a turbulent battle or a hybrid war.

A few elites crush many.

Twenty steps.

“Son of a bitch! What the hell? Knng!”

The arrow pierces Durahan's head.

At the same time, Dan confronts Durahan in front of Lance. Durahan rolls around the floor, trying to get up, but he can't. Because the spikes were pressing on him.

“Ugh! Let go! Let go of me! ”

Durahan shouts frantically.

Is it because of the loud noise? The brow frowns.

Then the arrow flies without cause.

Boom, boom, boom, boom! Pabababak!

Dozens of arrows pierce Durahan's mouth.

I haven't heard Durahan's voice since.

10 steps forward.

The remaining witch raises the power of the dark dimension.

A crack in the black mask makes your eyes pop like an explosion. Soon, the distance from the practice was narrowed to five steps. The witch raises her arm.

“Death · · · · · · ·! ”

“You're the one who's going to die. ”

A cold word from behind the back of that moment.

Kwaek!

His limbs are cut off and his head is on the ground. I was dumbfounded because it happened so fast. I didn't know where I was being held back. The surprise didn't end there.

Puck! Puck!

A magical core hidden all over the body.

However, just as he laughed at it, he quickly and accurately destroyed all the Magic Cores. As if it could be seen clearly. Then, the few remaining magical forces quickly scattered into the air.

“Oh, no. My horsepower, my horsepower. ”

Looking at the disappearing magic.

I suddenly realized something. It's too quiet around here. In this strange sight, the witch carefully examines the battlefield.

And then it hardened.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

No. The adorable babies are no more than an army to die for. Only the Dark Elven Warriors and Undead shine a golden light on the Witch's Eye.

I can't believe it even when I see it.

The witch's eyes tremble violently.

Jubbuck

Then one of the leather boots stepped on the ground. Someone was approaching. As you slowly open your eyes, you see a silver-haired dark elf staring down at the witch with a blank expression.

Tuck!

At that moment, his feet stopped in front of the witch.

The witch trembles with golden eyes.

I saw similar sights one day. It wasn't that I saw someone who looked like a real person. It was that I encountered something as overwhelming as I am now.

When I was stuttering, I remembered.

Where have I seen such a thing before?

“Mo, all death · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The witch's jawbone trembles.

At that moment, something suddenly appeared and obscured my sight.

The ghost that ate the witch's magic earlier. I didn't know what it was when I saw it from afar, but when I saw the seven eyes that were approaching me, I realized it.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The witch was shocked.

Because I later realized that the tide was a ghost one step ahead of her.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh. ”

It's strange.

Ever since I became the Undead, I've had feelings that I couldn't feel.

Fear of death. The witch trembles with a long-forgotten fear. At that moment, a silent practice opened its mouth.

“Hmmm.”

[Yes, my king.]

“Just leave the bones and eat them all. ”

The witch wanted to ask you that.

But I couldn't.

[Thank you. I'll eat well.]

A puffy stream opens its mouth wide. Seeing thousands or tens of thousands of teeth, the witch screams silently.

Quack, quack, quack! Ohhh!

One last horrible sound.

The witch's consciousness is broken.

* * *

You won the battle.

It was an invisible battle of victory. The battlefield remained calm, even though the celebration was not enough after three days and nights of shouting for victory. You hear no breath, and no one opens their mouth.

I can't say that the victory was won by the Dark Elves.

A desolate battlefield.

The eyes of all warriors, including Harmin, were fixed in only one place. To a harp elf with silver hair, to a silken arcade.

‘Really alone · · · · · · · ·. ’

Harmin's body trembles.

He didn't do anything. They just cracked the heads of three zombies. It was only the undead who led the battle to victory.

Then I heard a familiar voice.

“Harmin Gember. ”

The man who killed his homeroom teacher in real life. Did he say Ferda?

You turn away from his call and gaze at Ferda.

Some warriors also looked at him. Then Ferda spoke.

“Think of the oath you took earlier. ”

I remember. I swore an oath to Cadillac.

Harmin rises to her feet quietly.

Then he steps toward the silversmith beside Ferda.

What qualities should I have as a chief?

Until becoming the seventh warrior of the forest, Harmin thought numerous times about answering that question. And I was finally able to figure it out.

‘Wisdom, leadership, and compassion for your people. ’

You might say that's an odd answer.

However, there was nothing that the chieftain needed to accomplish that. More like inclusion or patience?

‘But. ’

In reality, it was a bit vague. No, it was a lot blurry.

I was not sure if it was wise, and I was okay to assume there was no leadership. A compassionate heart? There's no way that's happening. In other words, it was okay to assume that he didn't have any of the necessary qualities as chief.

However, there was no worry or concern on his face.

Instead of everything, there was more to life than anyone else.

‘Overwhelming power. ’

Harmin's eyes glow fiercely.

Beyond fear, the power to even fear. I thought that was enough. At least now, more so for the family of the time.

Ujik

In the meantime, Harmin came to the forefront of reality.

“The seventh warrior of the forest, Harmin Gember. ”

I got on my knees slowly. You hold the axe and politely lay it on the ground.

With your palms on the ground, your head is bent.

“Greetings to the new chief of the Serenek. ”

With that little speech.

The silent atmosphere on the battlefield is broken.

But the surprise isn't over yet. Dozens of warriors who had sworn an oath with Harmin fell to their knees.

“The thirty-third warrior of the forest goes to the new chief. ”

“The 36th Warrior. ”

Some warriors then knelt down.

It was overwhelmed by the power that he showed.

Beginning with Harmin and the warriors who followed him, the warriors kneel to the ground one by one. The moment the majority of the warriors in the atmosphere bowed their heads.

[Reminder]

Hidden Quest [Chief's Test] is complete.

Quest completion reward will be given.

The system message has passed the Chief's test.

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