It stopped raining the next day.
The sun, which had been hiding in the feeding clouds for several days, appeared, and the fragments of sunlight that sat down spread throughout the world.
All kinds of metals glittered beneath that damn blue sky.
- Ooooooooo!!!
- Waaaaaah!!!!!!
Khhhhhh!!!
The village was filled with madness.
All the holy warriors who had gathered yearned to advance into the occupied area of the pagans. The warriors gathered in the three churches were a little over the size of a single squadron, but I thought I could punish the hell out of it.
"What a touching sight... I can't stand the joy. This is the kind of impulse that cannot be dried up."
Elise gathers her hands together and looks at the warriors who roamed the square with a shocking glance. The voice was also locked in joy.
"Yes, I do. Just cool."
"The day of anticipation has finally come. We will soon see the realization of justice."
"Yeah, that's enough. I'm going to use Eza and Nabal and get robbed. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
"Exactly. Now there is no end to them except that the future will be fertilized with miserable consequences."
Are you a fertilizer scout?
I deeply regretted making fun of Agari.
I may have used the knowledge of a monarchist contemporary without my knowledge to revolutionize the world's agriculture. If you have the power to surpass chemical fertilizer in the bodies of pagans.
"Well, fertilizer is good. If you plant crops, even those crops will grow up sucking up the bodies of pagans, so there will be no more punishment."
"Are you saying that crops... suck corpses...? Oh, oh...! I couldn't do that! I think that makes me feel more just!"
"... The Justice Crop."
"That is sacred crop cultivation!"
... it will never end if we talk more.
Let's stop talking before the Mental Damage accumulates.
Anyway, it was a nice sight.
- The fierce warriors.
The paladins of the Bronze Society were all plated with brass. That's their identity. And I was wearing a helmet with decorations that shaped the wings of angels, and I literally felt the same tingling as seeing the angels of brass descending with the blessing of God Verde of Cheongqing.
I felt solidity in them.
The knights glittering in brass felt like religious guardians.
The paladins of the Salvation Army are standardized. I really liked that I painted the border of the armor in blue, which is pure white. Its clean colour blend creates a sacred atmosphere. These are probably the most classic types of crusaders.
They felt a sense of common sense.
It seemed like crusaders who truly serve God one after the other, without a single encounter.
However, the Light Fame Cross had a different trajectory from that general atmosphere.
"They look really scary. Nigga, I'm so scared."
"I'm too scared, too."
Winia clings to my waist after seeing the shocking warriors. Claudie looked at them and said quietly.
"That's the kind of style we should be picking on."
"That's what I'm like?"
"Yes. You were a warrior at the Arena. What did you feel like talking about?"
Their fashion has already transcended Brutal Angel Gimcott.
Even me with a contemporary sensation can't keep up with their fashion. I have already given them the maximum number of sermons to fold.
"That's ridiculous, Claudie. No matter how much I am."
"No, you're right. It's okay, it was cool back then."
"Awesome? Huh, uh-huh... yeah?"
"Yeah. Cat's always cool."
"You're always pretty."
"Huhuhuhu..."
"Hhhhh..."
I'm cool.
At the same time Claudie is beautiful.
Winia frowns and stabs me in the waist.
"Arena? What do you mean by that?"
"Oh, I worked at the Arena last time."
"The nigger works at the Arena?"
"He was a very popular gladiator."
"I can't believe it."
Winia is a story I don't know.
We'll just have to talk about it. Let's move on now.
Anyway, the appearance of the illustrious Crusaders, as though they were crawling out of hell, was enough to make them feel ominous just by looking.
I simply replaced the armor with spikes and iron-plates that looked unpleasant, without covering my body properly. Equipment that has no unity and is heavily heated. It was obvious that the weapons were also chosen as horse-drawn according to their taste.
Nevertheless, no one knew they were the most dangerous.
Serra's unconfirmed violent speech made me feel really dangerous when I saw her drooling through the gaps in the helmet.
"The Temple!"
"For God's sake!"
Each one shouted his own slogans, religious, and picked out his weapon.
A temporary commander stands at the center of the square and begins to explain something. I heard that they would join the Temple Army, except for the town's defensive forces.
It seems to be a large matrix.
If you follow me, I'll run out of Congo.
"After all, my head was sold here."
I didn't go back to Istanbul immediately, so I turned all the heads of the pagans I had into a prize. It's a little too bad, but if you follow the Temple Army, you'll make more money.
"Lots of them. I think I'm looking at a desert caravan."
"Desert caravan? What kind of organization are they in?"
"Yes. It's quite dangerous to cross the desert. Almost on this scale."
Temple soldiers and soldiers in town. And with the adventurers and mercenaries, there was almost a major troop. It was a really big number.
The paladins are virtually all superstitious, so it would be okay to call them medium-range electric vehicles.
Many wagons will follow for the supply, and even the villagers who want to follow this army and sell the parcels will have to pay their share. There's a lot of work going on in the army.
The scale of the crisis has become increasingly bleak.
Even the young people of Aye village bought a sword and made a group to join. There were even old people who joined in with their body farming equipment in order to count the adversaries who had chewed away their home of life.
The lady... the grandmother... who followed me to work there and get paid... was so big that the war really felt like a business.
In that way, the march was decided tomorrow.
A city busy preparing to depart.
We also started preparing for the long march to follow the Temple Army tomorrow. Buy things, plan things, something like that. I had to camp, so I put a little smile on it and took everything.
And I took a good rest.
The next morning, the holy warriors finally went out of town to punish the pagans.
That's a huge sight.
Numerous armor shimmers as it reflects sunlight. This glorious beam of light seemed to prove that they were God's armies. There was no rain for two days, so the ground was almost dry, so the march had no difficulty.
It was the beginning of a full-scale holy war.
"Saint. It looks like the pagans are marching to the occupied town."
Elise, who came in with this information, informed me of the situation.
There are about five villages currently occupied. One of them went to the nearest village here to rescue the inhabitants and beat the pagans to pieces.
Baron Dodens has been defeated, but they will never be defeated.
In the first place, besides the Church's Temple Army, the Punitive Force of the lords is advancing in a different direction, and it seems clear that the war will end in victory.
"But how long does it take to get there?"
"If we go at this rate, we'll be there tomorrow. Oh, do we really have to walk that far? Are you crazy?"
Winia, who saw the map, said annoyed.
The next two days were supposed to be outside, so it wasn't too much to be annoyed. Apart from the wagon, it was so amazing that all the real soldiers were just plain Albertans.
I have to walk because it's a pilgrimage.
The Holy War, indeed.
The first day I just spent time looking at the floor and walking.
The body with the water in its mouth did not complain of much pain. Even Winia, who was controlling her fitness with the magic of Strange, was not weary, and Claudie could not even tell.
At sunset, the troops stopped.
I set up a simple tent and set fire to each other after finding a suitable place to camp. We also built a cramped, small tent using the set of campers that we brought in, and then the three of us went in and slept uncomfortably.
"Nigga, get the fuck out the side. It's fucking narrow."
"Then Claudie's uncomfortable. This is the right distribution of space."
"I'm fine. More sticks?"
So the second day.
Because the Light Fame Cross was going from the forefront, I naturally walked next to it. It was Elise who was there. I'm afraid Elise left the party.
Well, there's a battalion here, so what do we do?
Elise clings to the church.
Still, if I'm with Elise, I can hear the situation in many ways, so I'm sticking by my side.
"Tomorrow you arrive."
"Yes, my heart beats… I'm just frustrated that I can't speed it up."
"Yes, to save the town sooner or later..."
It was time to tell a story.
The heat stopped in front of the moment.
"Hmm? What? Suddenly you stopped?"
After detecting the atmosphere buzzing, we pull out our weapons and guard the surroundings. Did you become friendly with the army of pagans?
I pulled out the iron mace with the eyes of Elise Islands.
- Ooooooooooo!!!!!!
Khhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!
- This is ridiculous!!!!
At that time, an unbelievable outcry of anger burst out from the front. The enemy has finally appeared! The temple warriors next to us quickly built a battlefield, and we went back a little and settled down.
"Emergency! Emergency! Prepare for battle!"
A paladin shouts toward the back.
It was delivered and delivered, and the march immediately began to transform into a battlefield. Extremely trained paladins. Of course, the hordes that are walking from behind me are not going to be the same, but at least the paladins and paladins are in perfect combat in just a few seconds.
"..."
However, I could not see the generosity of the battle.
"What's going on?"
"What, what is it? Do you understand what happened to Elise?"
"I don't know. I didn't think there was a battle..."
In the meantime, a monstrosity seemed to be bursting from the front of the world.
Muzzy?
Did you step on Lego, the barefoot paladin?
"Let's go."
In Winia's words, the four of us left the procession and headed forward cautiously.
- It's not like we're going to see that.
"Oh, my God! This is Mercedes! I can't believe this is happening!"
I had no choice but to doubt my eyes.
"Hey, what the hell...!"
"Uh-huh, smelly. Do you see any malicious creativity?"
"I didn't see you, motherfucker. Are you crazy?"
It was a bizarre structure made of people's corpses.
It was an evil obj that was made from here as if it were their realm. It was a hex tower decorated with bones made of human remains and raised limbs and head!
Khhhhhhhhhh!!
- Argh!!!!!
- God! God!!!
The paladins were shaking their heads on the ground while they were feverish.
Then he grabs both ears and squeals out his tongue and screams.
... yes.
After the massacre in the villages occupied by the hostiles, the structure was made of people's corpses to soothe boredom. The procession stopped because the warriors at the forefront saw this and burst into anger.
I felt an outrage like my head was about to explode!
What a cruel thing to do...!
Hell was open in the occupied town, as the enemy interrogated last time! The cannibals, of course, even played with the corpses!
"Ugh, uhhh...!!!! This!!! This is ridiculous!!!!! This! This could be in reality!!!!"
I heard a whale scream as I looked at the landtower. This was an obvious showcase. Those who come here, get ready to search like that and pressure the enemies to come!
"Ouch!!!!!!!"
"Argh!!!!!!!!!!!"
"God! God!!!"
But it was counterproductive.
The paladins are in complete madness.
There seems to be no one in the world who can handle the wrath of muscular panty warriors who swing their rakes, run like monkeys, rest for a while, and then beat their hearts like gorillas.