Frenzy Troll

Warehouse [4]

The matter of Moji is shining brightly. The moment I encountered the rhino monster in which that gaze came rushing in, I was stiffened while it was running.

However, the Gear Monster continues to approach with a running inertia.

Tough enough, Roland runs off with his sword.

“Die, mewling! ”

And the struggle, of course, was with Roland. Because the weight difference was clear.

Roland bounces off and lifts himself up in the air. And before his body hits the ground, Moji grabs his collar and spreads his lips.

And momentarily, they move over the creature's neck.

Meanwhile, the monsters didn't make it through that brawl just now. A sword pierced through his forehead.

After the paralysis subsides, the creature does not overcome the burning pain in its head.

Above the wobbly body, Roland and Mossy hold on to their fur. Within moments, the creature's struggle continues, and Roland jumps up and grabs the sword with both hands.

A downward slash digs into the creature's neck.

And luminescence. As the monster roars in the sun's heat digging into his neck, the sword finally pierces its thick neck and burns its bones.

Nevertheless, the monster is not yet dead. You feel a shortness of breath, but the creature tries to roll to the ground in a final struggle. to lay things on top of it.

However, just before the body touched the ground, the body of the monster appeared in the air. Brainstormers exert their power.

Mossy and Roland, on top of the monsters, rise in the air. Of course, I didn't ask you to get down in trouble.

Mozi grabs Roland's body again and snaps his lips and teleports.

So they came before the conspirators.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you. ”

A brooding man stammers and gives thanks, but Roland shakes his hand.

It was not a sign of humility.

Warning. Roland has spoken.

“Shh, someone's coming. ”

The Black Knight Summoning I had called out noticed that first. The Black Knight is already at the front of the pack with his shield.

The Black Knight looked into the forest.

Eyelights glow in the forest. Weird, huge glasses.

There are a lot of monsters watching this way in the dark. The conspirators stare into the forest, dumbfounded.

“What is this? ”

The monsters that emerged from the forest were massive and each was individually. Giant antlers, winged tigers, monsters belonging to dogs, and giant gorillas or mutant trolls.

There are a number of monsters that even Roland hasn't heard of or seen. I was already clearing out monsters, but I didn't realize there were still so many monsters out there.

The knights draw their weapons as the monsters approach.

Amaric mutters.

“What is all this, anyway? Why are all those monsters together? ”

“They're all enemies anyway -! ”

The frozen giant Jason just called out.

“Kill 'em all - must - enemy! ”

The Valkyrie, who has been scouting, has also returned, noticing the crisis of the herd. And the knights made progress. A large circle around the weak, including the acolytes.

Lollang stands in front of them all.

Roland looks at the most powerful creature in the horde. A Troll-like monster that spits in your mouth.

The beast roars, and other monsters rush in.

The knights draw their weapons forward against the charge. Immediately before a flock of sheep collided, Roland ran to the polite primate monster.

“Odin!”

And so the battle began.

The monsters rush in together, pushing to their weight.

The knights at the front were all over him. As a result, the knights in the rear row react, aiming for a break in the monsters' charge.

As a result, I killed the approaching monsters, but I had no time to rescue my fallen comrades and had to fight the other monsters again.

Alonso, as well as Roland, was particularly prominent in this situation. The old man rode on a phantom horse, running outside the battle, stabbing the monsters in the side.

“Valdur!”

His spear flickers with light.

Jason looks at you and bites his teeth at the sound of the sound coming from his side.

“Where are you looking? Pay attention."

The voice of the fur became transparent. Jason's body was soon covered in a twist. Acceleration Spell.

Originally, Jason did not benefit from this outstanding order because Mosey was too busy placing and maintaining orders for Lolland and the summons on his own.

But now both Jason and the knights are under the spell. Because Mozi wasn't the only one in this situation.

Moshe was not only here but also there. Of course it was self-immolation.

Unlike the mosquito on the other side that became transparent, the mosquito raised its sword and shouted, revealing its face.

“Collect the corpses that have laid waste to men! ”

Moree was no longer afraid to cast a self-immolation spell. I also didn't hesitate to give instructions to the fighting knights.

Although the utilization of swordsmanship and spelling did not improve much, those two changes alone helped Mozi much more in combat than before.

It was a very unwelcome change for Jason.

Jason grabs his cane, wriggling his eyebrows.

It's been a struggle. The screams and the screams of the monsters are echoing everywhere. And the roar of the torn beast.

‘Kiiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!'

It's not the monster over there, it's the scream of the blue beast over here. The wolf monsters bite and don't let go. Stick to it like it burns, but it doesn't matter.

Soon the blue beast disappeared, and Jason opened his lips to recall it.

But as the screams of the blue beast fade, another sound is heard.

The sound of an instrument playing. It was hard to tell by the sound, but it sounded like a harp.

The moment I felt that, Jason thought:

How did you know I sounded like a harp? ’

It was simple. I've heard it before. How long ago was that at the banquet?

The bard?

Something doesn't feel right. Jason doesn't want to join the front line with his sword anymore, but he stands still.

And as I focused on listening to the sound, what I heard there was a harp.

The fact becomes clear as the number of monsters decreases, reducing the noise during combat. Now Jason is able to determine where the sound is coming from.

‘I'm playing in the woods. ’

In the woods where the monsters came out.

The battle is over. Of course, to the victory of the humans. Rawland declares victory by lifting the throat of the giant gorilla monster that was slain.

“Odin, accept this sacrifice! ”

Blood spills from the throat of the slain creature. Blood flowed from the cut neck as well as from the eyes and mouth.

With that head, with that roaring Roland, Jason seems to be wobbling.

However, Jason approaches Roland, wrapping his body in a bluff. And I tried not to look at his head and asked.

“Did you hear the harp? ”

“What harp? ”

“The sound of harps coming from the forest · · · · ·"

As Jason puts it, Lollant's "not transparent" moji pins down.

“Like Atlantis, do you live a culture in the middle of all this? You've got a lot of time in combat, huh? You can just feel what's coming. ”

However, there were those who opposed it, ‘transparent’ Moji said.

“I heard that sound too. I can barely hear them now, but I heard a rare harp bounce mixed with the sounds of the beasts earlier. ”

A non-transparent fur crosses its arms and says,

“If so · · · · · · ·"

“That's weird. Playing harp in the woods with monsters of all races? It's not just stupid, it's not a coincidence. Remember that horn that blew when Astolfo was alive? Just blow and the enemy flees. If similar magic tools caused this phenomenon · · · · · ·”

Lollant is stuck in the middle of a discussion between the two of you.

“Someone manipulated the monsters? ”

“Maybe.”

Roland doesn't ask if that's possible. It's common in the fantasy world to work with monsters.

Instead of chatting, Roland looks at his allies.

The joy of victory was fleeting, and everyone was busy moving on. Rescue your colleagues from the corpses of monsters and heal them.

Suddenly, Roland looks at Amaric. Busy moving while praying to the injured.

That's when Mozzie asked.

“What are you gonna do, Roland? Are you going to track the source of the harp? ”

Roland continues to watch and answer the wounded.

“Of course I do. But it would be better to borrow your demon's power. Your demon has a unique vision. Can you find an undercover man? ”

“What about the rest? I think it would be better if we all left together than just standing here. ”

“I try to defend myself rather than track it down. ”

“Don't you think we should attack while the enemy's forces are gone? If he can attract monsters, it's even more dangerous from now on. Are you going to let them raise more troops? ”

“But it's foolish to look for an unknown player and go into the forest. If I go in there alone, I won't be able to find it. I'd rather wait here for our allies to join us. ”

“Friends?”

“Bojo. He's probably on his way. Is that correct?"

You look at Roland's compulsive mind.

In his heart, he barely said, trying not to stutter.

“Yes, he's coming. Lead the troops.”

“Then that's it. I'm waiting. Of course I can't stay idle. Jason?"

Jason quickly replies to Roland's call.

“Huh?"

“Stargate. Send the summons to the next floor entrance. Don't let him get upstairs. ”

“Yes · · · · · · ·"

After that, Roland gave detailed instructions. If you lose contact with the summons, report them immediately, or actively prevent a common animal from approaching the entrance, considering the possibility that the target has transformed.

Jason just nods and thinks. How was Lollant before, who used to make me take orders so naturally?

At least I remember it wasn't like this.

‘I think it was yesterday that they insisted that we should act only as commanders. ’

But now he's leading hundreds of people. It's also very natural.

Anyway, Jason followed the instructions. You collect the summons and give the order as instructed by Roland.

As a result, the summons leave the herd. Meanwhile, Lolance himself moves around and acts like a paladin.

Lollang kneels and prays, reviving the corpse from the dead. After seeing the chest beating, Roland prays in front of the other wounded. The light shifts around the body and the bleeding begins to stop.

Amaric was doing the same thing. Just a little faster than Roland. Alonso also memorized the prayer gate badly and gave it to the injured.

He looks so busy that the conspirators dare not interfere with Roland's prayers. So the mind-bender spoke to another leader, Mozi.

“I have something to tell you, Lord Maurice. ”

Mozi does not look at the motivator, but replies.

“Recite.”

“You heard a harp? Do you really think the harp was controlling the monsters? ”

“Maybe.”

“What about the bard we're chasing? ”

“Maybe. I don't know how you can do that. ”

The psychic asks a few questions.

“Could it be him, Loki? ”

Mozi frowns as soon as the evil god's name appears.

“What are you talking about? ”

“The vault holding the golden apple was burned to a crisp. But isn't Loki a god famous for fire, and the power to control monsters, I think that's Loki too. Isn't Loki the mother and father of monsters? ”

“Is that why you claim the poet is Loki of Midgard? ”

“Isn't that right?”

Mozi insisted that there was no need to think.

“Of course not. Do you think you can move so inexpensively as a god? ”

“In mythology, Loki roams the earth · · · · · ·”

“Myths are just stories. The real gods don't. Loki came to steal a golden apple. I can't believe he insisted. ”

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