Dragon Poor

The shout grew louder. The soldiers cheered frenzily to the Savior who had rescued them from the snare of death, and hoped that the great superman would say a word.

“Huh?"

However, instead of bragging about something in response to the cheer, the ferryman quietly retrieved the spear and mounted it on the horse he had left beside him.

The glorious weather that seems to be leaving right away, the soldiers stop cheering and look confused.

“I, the ferryman! ”

Surprised, so was the regimental commander, who ran headlong and stood in front of the monarch.

“Is there a danger to the southern front here?" ”

The battalion commander opened his mouth before saying anything.

“There are no unsafe wires for hundreds of kilometers until we reach the southernmost edge of the realm facing the Astoria Church. ”

As the commander of a unit responsible for part of the front, the battalion commander, who had more knowledge of the local politics, was able to answer questions straightaway.

“I see. I asked a stupid question. ”

The ferryman, who was looking south for a moment, grabbed the horse's belt.

“Y-you 're going this way? ”

I wanted to thank you for taking out all the leftover food from the garrison, but the ferryman didn't give me a chance.

“I'll leave you to deal with the war effort. ”

The battalion commander stared blankly at the rear of the winning officer, who hurled his horse behind his back without even listening.

“Are you really leaving like that? ”

Luckily, the deputy who survived the battle ran up and asked with a frowny face.

The regiment commander did not answer. I just saw the ferryman blend among the cavalry in the north who had retreated far away.

Two or two.

I heard the footsteps of the horseshoe echoing in the earth, and tens of thousands of mounted men disappeared to the south, raising white dust.

“I think you're really going. ”

The commander of the regiment, who had never thought he would disappear so far, groaned after realizing that he could not even express his gratitude.

“Where the hell are you going? Why are you so busy?" ”

“Before I left, He asked me if I had any urgent wires. ”

“I can't believe I never rest again... ”

The deputy leaned his tongue to the divergence of the monarch who ran like the wind and left for the next battlefield.

“Too bad. I wish you'd at least given us time to repay the favor of life." ”

“I'm sorry, too. ”

I couldn't even have a few words with my famous hero in front of me. The battalion commander's eyes were full of regrets.

Though I decided to repay the favor of today if I had the chance to meet again, the commander knew that it would not be easy.

“But the sooner he walks, the more soldiers on the front line will survive, so we can't touch him." ”

The front was wide and there were many places where heroes were needed, so perhaps the day will never come when a culprit like yourself will meet that great hero again in his lifetime.

“Repair the wounded, and repair the fallen! There won't be a second miracle like today, so hurry! ”

The squadron leader quickly started to give me directions with the sadness on his chest. But it wasn't easy.

The battalion commander looks over the plain several times, when the great superman who left like the wind appeared like the wind.

“Send a messenger to the headquarters to report the situation! The regimental garden placenta was killed, but the front lines were secured with the help of the ferryman! ”

“We'll get right on it! ”

The deputy commander responded vigorously as if he had remembered later.

“Also, send your oldest messenger to the southern front! Make sure they don't give up! ”

Shortly after the commander gave the order, the heat horse sprints from inside the crumbling wooden bookcase and heads south and back.

I frowned at the fact that the commander of the regiment was looking at it quietly and forgot one thing.

“Will the messengers catch up?" ”

Men from the north who are playing horses on dozens of kilometers. The predecessor was also famous for his fast-paced and swift maneuvers, so he wondered if the messenger could follow in their footsteps.

* *

The atmosphere of the Kingdom of Athens was not good.

It was because ofelia, my father Theodore Tiberius, had recently taken up a sharp appearance of the regent, who had been legally entrusted with all the authority of the monarch by Adesden.

Even the Duke and the nobles on the Marquis' throne dared not raise their voices in the royal palace, and not even the most powerful nobles breathed their last breath during the battle.

There was only one person allowed to make a commotion in the atmosphere of the royal city like that ice sheet.

“Regent! ”

They were messengers who reported the situation in real time to the West.

“The magic of the Rosehawg Kingdom has arrived! ”

Normally, he would have blamed the wonder several times. However, Ofelia did not scold or rebuke the fierceness of the fallen messenger as she opened the gates of the war and threw herself down.

“We have received word that the Grand Duke has once again appeared on the front line! ”

I just glanced at the messenger with a nervous face and said something.

“Tell me more. ”

The messenger clears his voice for a moment and quickly spills the report.

“A magical expertise has arrived in the south-central frontier of the Rosehawg Kingdom, 200 kilometers from Fort Porchinki, the last time you appeared! ”

Ofelia takes off her back from the throne and urges the messenger with her eyes.

“Immediately before the destruction of the infantry squadron that was defending the front line, the ferryman led the northern cavalry and defeated 8,000 horses. ”

Her expression got complicated. I was very pleased with the news about my husband, but something was wrong with my face.

“There is a message from the royal family of Rosehawg that the monarch is intact and has not suffered a single blow in the face of 8,000 magical objects. ”

Ofelia is afraid of finishing her sentence.

“Three days ago, the ferryman fought 30,000 horses at Fort Fort Fort Fort Fortingki. So you're saying that the ferryman fought again with thousands of magical objects on the south-central front of the Rhodehog Kingdom in the South Sea in three days. ”

“Bah, that's right. ”

Her voice stirs.

“I heard that this time he left the battlefield without taking a break. ”

In her anger, the messenger froze and stuttered.

“I heard that he was a man soon after the battle when he asked me where the most urgent front was. ”

“You mean you never took another day off. ”

Ofelia taps the throne with her finger. Every time I hear a thump, the messenger trembles. I was worried that the fierce anger of the regime would spread to me.

“Regent! ”

But fortunately, that terrible situation did not happen. Another messenger opened the door to the war.

“This is the magical specialty of the Rosehawg Southern Frontline Command that today you have destroyed 30,000 horses and war on the Novos Plains in the southern part of the Kingdom of Rosehawg! ”

I'm tired of the messenger Ophelia was the first to report a new one.

“The Novos Plain is about 250 kilometers from where you fought just before. ”

“This time, you've spent 250 kilometers in three days fighting 30,000 magical objects. ”

Despite the appearance of victory over tens of thousands of magical objects, the messenger looks puzzled when her voice is cold.

“As the ferryman was on the move, he specialized in an additional task force of Rosehawg Command with an additional 10,000 items repelled. ”

However, the messenger did not forget my role, and soon refined his voice and informed me that it was acquired in a proud manner.

“It seems that you have moved through the middle of the magical objects. ”

This time, the winner didn't just move, he moved in a fight. At that point, Ophelia's expression became even cooler.

A messenger who could not escape the battle due to bad timing was restless and rolling his feet.

“In this battle, a pair of high-level horseshoes were also dealt with by the southern commanders of the Rosehawg Kingdom, and the Rosehawg Kingdom commanders represented a special corporation. ”

There is a command post covering the southern front, not elsewhere. It would have been strange if we didn't have enough knight power and wizard power.

Since the senior commander said he struggled because he couldn't even handle such a command, even those who didn't see the beast and cunning could see it firsthand.

“The rumor has it that a pair of elite horseshoes killed one of the elite knights, three of the senior knights, and sixteen of the plains in the Kingdom of Rosehawg." ”

Probably because he was proud of me. However, the atmosphere of the war sank even further in the words of an unnecessary messenger.

It wasn't weird to do that.

Though many people considered him a hero, he was the only husband to the regime. She didn't have a good feeling that a monk like that went out with the horseshoes that even superhumans in Rosehawg Kingdom were struggling with.

“There's nothing more to say. ”

An unknown messenger tried to speak more, but it was silently stopped by a colleague beside him.

Ofelia shakes her hand with a expressionless face as the messengers seem to have no more reports to report.

Huff.

Soon after the messengers disappeared, Ophelia grabbed hold of the armrest of the throne by herself.

“Enemies everywhere are strong enough to take care of themselves. ”

Reporting was not the first time today. Her husband followed a terribly glamorous specialty to return, and the empires assisted with sending her dozens of magical specialties.

Every time, Ophelia felt like her insides were burning.

What ferocious horseshoe did he fight this time? I wonder if he was hurt. Maybe they get sick from overseas because they move too much.

Her insides rub with no time to welcome her husband home, who thought she was dead.

Whether he didn't even care about her, Kim Sun-hyuk had only sent one short specialty.

[Collect items to clear the royal hallucinations. I'll be back soon.]

Ophelia did not make a decision whether to punish her spouse for not even talking about what she had experienced, or whether to be trustworthy, after all the risks she had faced, even after everyone had died.

Perhaps this simple man thought he would be pleased to know that he had secured the items that would resolve the royal hallucination.

That's why she didn't deserve it.

It's been over a year since he left the kingdom, who said he was going to come back for a while. Although I did not vote as the legitimate regent of the kingdom, I couldn't help but hear the rumors that he was dead just now.

So she instructed the royal dedicated wizard to send a specialist to her husband who never knew when or where something dangerous might happen.

“Predict the flight path of the ferryman and send in a specialist. ”

The Grand Chamberlain, who was waiting, picks up the paper and waits for her word.

“You've done enough. Come back now. I will not accept rejection. ”

The Grand Chamberlain's pen, which had been specialized in that decisive gesture, stopped flawed and began to move as if nothing had happened again.