Count Scribe's Tutor

When the phenomenon covered the entire continent.

Mullen turns into a chaotic crucible. It was the most densely populated area throughout the Earl's decree. The resistance at the Undead was fine, but the problem was the outer perimeter without the undead.

Just now, all the people who were human turned into Akashas. They launched brute force attacks on families, brothers and neighbors around them.

“Ugh, ahhhh! ”

“Life · · · · · · · · · ·. Knng!”

A city that has quickly turned into a battlefield.

But there was still a fire of hope in despair. A dozen Elves were resting near the outer perimeter in preparation for one bay.

The elves who were aware of the seriousness of the situation joined the battlefield as one.

“Hurry! Everyone out! ”

The Elven Warrior in charge of the commander, Kam, led the refugees ahead.

Fortunately, the refugees followed their instructions.

Quadruck!

Kam's spear tore the skin of Akasha without pity. The flaming arrows then ignite Akasha. Kam, who then defeated several more Akashas, frowned upon his face.

“Shit, why is this happening? ”

The last battle was two weeks ago.

But where did you get hurt? Or did Akasha become like a human and become part of a group of refugees?

All sorts of questions swirled in my head.

But he was not allowed time to think.

“Commander! Here they come again! ”

A group of Akashas flocking without rest.

Kam strikes into battle with his spear again. Something unexpected happened while we were barely able to prevent further attacks. The refugees who had gone to the other shelters had returned.

“What?! Why come back? ”

“It's dangerous here! Get to the shelter! ”

The Elves, including Kamp, shouted in a hurry.

But I came back for a reason.

“Gee, the road is blocked! ”

“Excuse me?”

It was fine until just ten minutes ago.

What's the reason for the blockage? Suddenly, I heard a strange sound coming from the refugees.

[44601; 44601; 44601; 44601;!]

It was a peculiar peculiar sound made by Akasha.

After reflexively fixing the spear, Kam bites his lips tightly.

“Tsk, why is this happening? ”

Suddenly, an undead pops into my head.

Physiologically repulsive creatures, but I was surprised when we fought together as allies. I wasn't tired, I wasn't combat exhausted. So Cam felt sad that there is no undead here.

“· · · · · · · Lecturer. ”

Then, an elf archer called out to Kam.

He points to the back of the Akashas and speaks.

“Don't you think he's a little different from the others? ”

A slight trembling voice with tension.

Kam narrows his eyes. It was to get a closer look at where my colleague was pointing. And shortly after, I found an unusual acacia.

“That's · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

There was a difference at first sight.

He was big once. And the cover was covered with pointed spines, and the arms looked a little unique. Your right arm is as long as a sword, and your left arm looks as wide and strong as a shield.

It certainly looked unusual.

The moment I thought about it.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Kam opens his eyes.

Apparently, Akasha, who was far away, was swarming all the way to the front. In addition, at that instant, the heads of two refugees on the road were pulled out.

Kaga Gaga!

I barely managed to stop the charge with my spear, but I couldn't stop the subsequent hits. Fortunately, I was able to minimize the damage thanks to my body being twisted as much as possible.

Of course, it didn't mean there was no pain.

“Huff!”

Pain that turns white in your head.

I squeezed my lips and screamed. Soon, Kam chewed his lips roughly. to prevent his consciousness from breaking down. After I woke up like that, I screamed as hard as I could.

“Out of control! ”

This was a signal to the Elven Warriors.

When faced with absolute aggression, it meant giving up the battle immediately and running as far away as possible. It was a hint of confusion, but this was the exception. The reason was simple.

I felt confident that I couldn't really win.

‘· · · · · · · Minimum Expert Excellent combat strength. ’

This is the least I could do. Perhaps he has a power close to the sorcerer. And if they were, no one here would stand a chance.

“We can't win! ”

So Kam cried out desperately.

To save even one brother.

“Run for your lives! ”

Then, he came back to me and raised his arm.

I thought about stopping it with a broken spear, but I gave up.

I felt it when I got hit earlier, but this one's shell is very hard. I could hardly scratch an ordinary piece of metal.

When I faced death so close.

Phew!

His arm twitches with a loud bang.

Kam opened his eyes wide.

“Woe, arrows? ”

It was definitely an arrow in his arm.

An arrow wrapped in black magic. And as a signal, someone grabs Kam's butt and pulls it. Immediately, a dark shadow fell on the floor.

And countless arrows poured down like rain.

Pabababak!

That was no ordinary arrow either.

Each one was made up of a sound dimension of pure magic.

[!]

The arrows pierce the Akashas, and the fire engulfs them.

But only one. He's not as faint as he looks. Only a little scorching left, but generally looks fine. As Kam smiles in disgust, the gray robe flutters before his eyes.

“Everyone flee to the fortress. ”

A dull voice.

At the same time, I felt familiar somewhere. Kam raises his head. Soon after confirming the identity of the gray robe, I opened my eyes wide.

“Y-you...! ”

Once a noble High Elf, now an undead. Nevertheless, a creature with a formidable power in its lifetime. It was Heron the Forest Keeper.

Meanwhile, Heron said without taking his eyes off him.

“I'll deal with him. ”

Eight arrows appear on the large bow.

If I showed any suspicious movement, I was ready to shoot immediately. In a hurry, Kam bows his head to Heron.

“· · · · · · Thank you. Please be safe.”

With the utmost respect for the man who once was a forest keeper.

Elf warriors, including Kamp, led the refugees to the fortress. Now that the interruptors are gone, we can focus on the battle again. Heron glanced at him with a golden glare.

‘Weaker than Tervand. ’

When I hit Kam earlier, and assuming his current unique aura, his combat strength is the best of Exports.

But he had one more spleen.

‘· · · · · · Holy Power. ’

Heron's brow crumples.

It may be meaningless to Kamp and the Elven Warriors, but not to him. For the undead, the power of divinity was a deadly poison.

‘The king will help you easily, but · · · · · · · · ·. ’

It's less likely.

I was still working on my studies this afternoon. In other words, the battle is to be resolved with Heron's power alone.

‘It's going to be a long war. ’

Fight as little damage as possible.

That's when Heron decided to open the streets.

"44601;, Giraffe 47485;."]

He opened his mouth.

Maybe he's making some weird Akasha noises. So I tried to ignore it. But at that moment, the words couldn't be ignored.

[From you, I feel.]

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Heron's eyes widen.

It was the first time talking about Akasha. It was also curious, but even more surprising.

“How do you speak the language of the Elves. ”

It was even a flawless Elvish language. When I felt embarrassed by Heron's expression, he continued to speak again.

Where is it?]

I heard a strange language in the middle. But I didn't care much. Heron noticed that he speaks Elvish language and is looking for someone.

Could it be because they didn't hear the answer they were looking for?

He shouted in a somewhat angry voice.

[Eat You, ■ ■ ■ I'll Find You!]

The grounded one rushed to Heron in an instant.

But the Heron was faster and more agile. He dodged cooking and put an arrow in his face.

Pump, puff, puff! Phew!

Not a single arrow escapes. Yet it was not a critical hit. It was because of his sacred power. Heron frowns.

‘Also like this. ’

I think it will take as long as I expected.

But I didn't have a sharp choice. That is why Heron has decided to completely overwhelm him, even if he is wasting his time.

At that moment, my body suddenly shivered.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The vibrations started from the head to the arms, legs, and toes.

The heron looks north.

“This is · · · · · · · · ·. ”

It was in the direction of the Earl's nature.

After a while, a light smile appeared on Heron's mouth.

“Looks like you finally took off the leash. ”

At the end of the sentence, a shadow forms beneath your feet.

Immediately, I heard a ferocious shout from above my head.

[To me, it works!]

The guy who just showed up, he smashed up Heron like that.

Kuaaaaang!

The ground shakes with a tumultuous sound. Then he opened his mouth and ate where Heron had been. But all that entered his mouth was dirt and sand.

[None. Where did it go?]

Akasha circles the area.

The chilly chill that feels right behind my back.

“The king has spoken. Come here as soon as you can. ”

Cold as ice. It was Heron's voice.

Akasha swings her arm in a reflex. But it was a blunder again. Suddenly, Heron flew into the air like a ghost. Soon, dozens of arrows pierced Akasha's body.

[!]

Screaming sounds different than before.

Of course. The arrows fired this time were much bigger, thicker, and purer. While in agony, the face of Heron shines in Akasha's eyes.

“So I won't waste any more time. ”

Like blood on a calm lake.

Heron's glare soaks dark purple.

* * *

At the point when the real world threw out the moon's eyelids.

The number of Akashas that existed in the erl began to decline rapidly. It was thanks to the strengthening of the practical belongings and servants everywhere.

‘A commander's shot. ’

Unique skill in real life.

When he exerted his natural power, it was a skill that raised the stats of all disciplines and servants. The rate of rise has doubled, so it should be enough to reverse the tide.

Ferda enjoyed watching the number of remaining balances diminish in real time.

Then Isha's voice breaks his mind.

“Oh, my God. ”

The expression was completely dazzled.

Isha looks up at the air with a frightening face. No, technically, it's not air. There was a new family, Aang, created by reality. Invisible to Ferda, but apparently visible to Isha, the commander.

After a while, Isha exclaims excitedly.

“Lord! What the hell?! ”

“It's a newly created family. It was made by processing the soul of the dragon that attacked the Earl. ”

In fact, Ferda explained the study process and its outcomes as she had.

Ferda still couldn't understand, of course, but Isha was different. Her eyes sparkle like a star, and she bursts into amazement at the end of every sentence.

Not long after that.

After all the explanations, Isha trembles.

“Amazing! How did you come up with that? No, it's even more amazing that you brought that idea to life. Oh, my God. ”

Was it because they recognized their own hardships and accomplishments?

In fact, he looks proud. Then I looked at Ferda. The look of praises. Ferda smiles and looks back at Isha and asks.

“Is that so great? ”

“Of course! It's harder than turning water into oil! ”

That means making the impossible possible.

I can relate to that. Turning back to reality, Ferda strokes his head lightly.

“It's worth the effort. That's great. That's really good. ”

“Yes, so compliment me more. It's not enough.”

A light smile lifts my head.

Then, the reaction came back from the wrong place.

“You're amazing, Joo! This is a historic achievement! ”

“Haha, you're a practical man! ”

It was Ishawa Shantam.

They praised the truth with no one else first. On the other hand, the answer was cold.

“No, not you guys. ”

He frowned. Like you don't even know why.

The realm that gave them the pinglass turned their faces back.

The moment I tried to get tangled up with Ferda.

Heave-ho!

The door between the stars opens roughly.

It was Joon who revealed himself afterwards.

Meanwhile, the reality of finding him suddenly frowned upon his face. After Tervand's report the other day, all the good feelings for June disappeared.

“Poetry, sunshine. Ferda! ”

A trembling voice like a thorn bush.

Ferda asked as if she had seen it.

“What's going on? ”

Jun is usually a very clumsy guy.

I am not surprised or embarrassed by things that are messy.

But Joon's face in front of me was serious. His eyes shivered as if he had lost focus, and his lips turned blue as corpses. I was also as pale as a blank page.

Something must have gone wrong.

Just when Ferda thought about it, Joon's mouth opened. Immediately, a scream sounded like a scream.

“I, the king, have fallen! ”

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