Dragon Poor

I didn't even feel the weight of the battle. When I came to my senses, I was already confident of speaking. As soon as I realized that, my whole body cooled down. It felt as if all the blood in my body had run out. I couldn't feel my hands or feet.

“Wake up! ”

Without a sinister hand hitting the back of the helmet, Kim Sun-hyuk might have fallen straight down.

After a slow awakening, he grips his teeth for blood.

The bloodstained eyes are lifted from behind the helmet.

You can see the enemies leaning to the left rapidly, smoking dust far away through the narrow cracks in the veil of their faces. Unlike an ally surrounded by armor, the eyes of the enemies with a tight-knit helmet pressed into their eyes. The gleaming eyes of murder and struggle shoot this way.

The moment my eyes met, my chin choked.

“... to!! To the left!"

You regain your grip on the back of your helmet and snap your horse's head. But he turned his whole body and looked at the enemy the same way.

Making him move at this moment was an extreme fear, a fear that would bite his neck if he missed even a single moment. I felt like my heart was going to burst.

Fortunately, a series of moves that were cut with repeated exercises was moving him naturally even at that moment.

Huff. Huff.

The inside of the helmet sears like a flame to the rough breath that has leaked from its teeth. The world that I see through the narrow hole is becoming blurry.

Oh, my God.

The sound of the hoof hitting the ear and the shout coming out of the second row gradually enter the room. And at some point, no sound was heard.

All I felt was a recoil of violent ascending and descending movements shaking regularly.

Have I been drinking on the move?

I suddenly wondered, but I couldn't remember.

No, but why am I here?

I tried to think of a reason, but my head was white and I didn't think of anything.

“...! ”

There was an object protruding out of nowhere. A man with a helmet breaks his squeaking head and looks at his side, shouting something. But I didn't hear anything. It seemed like a cheap mime.

“...! ”

With an urgent head, he looked at the front and this way in a funny way, shouting. So he laughed without me even knowing it.

I can't hear anything.

“...!...! ”

A man with a crooked face tapped his helmet in the same manner as the acrobatics. The cruel and urgent hand seemed to strike the inside of the skull, giving me goosebumps all over.

“... Lee! ”

And at that moment, the silence that seemed to be lifelike floating through the water was torn apart, and the sound returned to the world that was still.

“Wake up! ”

“Khh, Clark? ”

I couldn't concentrate on the sudden return of reality. The heat in that short sentence swept through the inside of the helmet, calling Clark's name in a frozen voice.

I couldn't stand the heat. Kim Sun-hyuk rolled up the veil without even knowing it.

Fireworks.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit my face, and I burst. And only then could Kim Sun-hyuk remember that he was in the middle of the battlefield.

“Idiot! Lower your visor! We're about to hit the first line of fire! ”

A desperate shout, and he turns to reflexively recall the late presence of the Sasstein Cavalry.

“Ah…”

When did we get so close? Enemies staring this way can be seen from a short bow, even the tail of flesh caught in the protest, clearly visible.

“Visor down, shield up! Stay low!”

At Clark's command, he raises his hand with a cowardly shield.

“Once! If you don't suck it, twice! That's all I have to live with! ”

Despite the visor's release, it sounds like an edible shout, but I am able to judge its significance clearly.

“Hang on! Hang on! Once you're within the gap, you won't be able to cut the enemy's bow or spear without grabbing it! ”

He slaps my head with his iron gloves, lowering his posture and staring at the enemy. At that moment, the archers who had been tied down were released with a ping and a shout.

“Shields up! ”

The arrow rains down from the sky before Clark's words are finished.

Please, please. Oh, come on.

Hiding behind the shield, Kim Sun-hyuk hoped that not a single shot of the rain of death from his enemies would hit him.

T. ting.

Every time an arrow scratches the surface of the shield, my shoulder shrugs as if it were scratching my body. The more he does, the stronger he holds the shield in his hand.

Why, it's not over!

He waits again and again, waiting for the end of this horrific time, when the arrowhead falls so fearfully that he cannot even imagine that only 100 horsemen have fired him.

“Lower your shield and speed up the lead! ”

And finally, at the end of that hellish time, Clark's shout erupts.

“Sun-hyuk!”

“Yes!”

Even in the chaotic battlefield, Kim Sun-hyuk responded in a loud voice, empowering Clark's own ears.

“If this charge fails, no more chances! ”

“Oh, I know! ”

Over time, I was weary of heavy cavalry. And so exhausted, they were nothing but a delicacy of Satine's devils. Armor and barding wrapped around him couldn't protect his owner indefinitely from flying arrows.

“You know what you're doing! What if the lead is slowing down? ”

Kim Sun-hyuk frowned at the loud shout and sped up the horse. Then he felt the wind blowing all over his body, and he grabbed one of those every year and began to wrap it around his spear.

Goooooooooo.

At some point, the barrier of the fierce wind breaks down, and the energy at the end of the spear gradually rises. The faster the horse sped up.

Not yet.

Since the first attack didn't bring much fun, the enemy has already fled and is trying to regain their distance. In such situations, using skills will only cause vagrancy in the air and will also lose the effect of the surrounding attributes of the entire cavalry.

Now, when he needed ten spears more powerful than a single spear, he focused only on speeding up, holding his mind to the point of acceleration.

Grrrrrrr.

I think my wrist is broken and my shoulders are falling off. The energy of that attribute reached its limit, crying low as if it were to be released immediately. In the agony of bursting blood vessels all over the body, Kim Sun-hyuk lifted the energy of attributes indefinitely.

More! More! More!

Kim Sun-hyuk chased after Satine, shouting silently.

Sarstein Cavalry was in a state of panic. The heavy cavalry of the enemy who sacrificed maneuvering force in exchange for gaining immense defensive power did not seem to be strangely dismayed.

Maybe that's why. During a sprint, they heavily bent their waist and bowed. A second shot will weaken the enemy's momentum and draw the battle back to their pace.

But it was an obvious handshake, a fatal failure.

Kim Sun-hyuk cried out loudly as he watched the Sasstein cavalry who had broken their waists in the same posture as Acrobatics.

“Charge!”

He exercised his glorious privilege only to the vanguard. In a word, the armored cavalry shook and suddenly reached its peak. And that's when the "real" charge of the heavyweight cavalry started. Surprisingly, they were still able to afford it.

Kuaaaaaaaa.

Wind howls in response to the atmosphere like a living creature. The raging wind was the rage of the storm, and the roaring sound.

“Wind Piercing. ”

Kim Sun-hyuk raised his spear in the twisting of his wrist. At that moment, the charge speed of the heavily armored cavalry, which I thought reached its peak, rose unbelievably.

Boom!

A huge shockwave blasts towards the front to swallow the claws and shouts of the earth in one fell swoop.

Blood splattered and flesh flew. The human body, which was shattered and cut off with the horse's head, protrudes into all directions.

“Huh?"

At that moment, the adrenaline surged with fear and excitement. The beast, the battlefield that had been swallowed for a short while, seemed to have filled my stomach and spit itself out. And Kim Sun-hyuk, who was thrown around like that, later realized what he had done.

Broken bodies everywhere. The humans who used to be alive remain motionless in the red mud. The dead-eyed lion and the unfortunate screams of the undead penetrate your ears.

“Shhh!”

“Ugh. Sa, help me!

However, the sound of the hoof was consumed by the violent trampling.

“Ah…”

Kim Sun-hyuk was fascinated on top of Stella, who was excited by the smell of blood.

“Chase! We're going to finish this! ”

You see the sound of someone shouting, Sardine Cavalry skidding the blast range. His complexion is pale with their scarred, bloodstained backside.

Me, me...

He's devastated by the shock of the murder, and a sudden shock hits his back.

“We'll take it from here! ”

I was more concerned about Clark's lift up the veil than the joy of winning.

“Get out! That's all the recruits could do! ”

“Son of a bitch! We'd be dead if it wasn't for you. You saved our squad! ”

Boom, boom!

A sinister hand that strikes the back of the head in a row.

“Thank you! And I'm proud of you! ”

It's a jealous face, but growing up beyond it is a fear of death. But they were clearly relieved.

I'm glad I'm not lying on the battlefield myself. Even these violent men were not free from the fear of death. And they said,

“We'd be dead if we didn't! ”

It was cliché and boring, but at the moment he heard it, Kim Sun-hyuk felt that everything was incredibly brief.

Pharmaceutical fertility.

That was the law of the world and the law that he had to keep going forward.

The moment he realized that, he was left standing on the battlefield alone with a face that could neither cry nor laugh.

* *

“I won!”

“We took down the Satanists! ”

The battle was won. Satine's cavalry caught in the tail would rather face the inevitable outcome of a frontal battle than end it. It was truly an overwhelming victory for the warriors of the Kingdom of Adenburg and the Kingdom of Noctune.

It was Kim Sun-hyuk who was the main actor of all the victories. But he couldn't be happier. At this moment, only a dozen lives were left in my head rather than the idea that the debt owed to the kingdom had been erased.

Kim Seon-Hyuk stares at the heavily armored cavalry shouting for victory without saying a word, and drops down from the horse as if collapsing. Then he leaned back and started vomiting.

“Yuck!”

He vomits endlessly as if his insides had swallowed dirt, no matter how lazy it got.

[Dear friend, you are still too weak.]

The voice of the dragon echoes through my skull.

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