Frenzy Troll

Suddenly, a word came into Roland's ear.

“It's God's will. ”

“How do you know that? ”

“A hurricane that wiped out the fleet? Is that a noble thing? No. ”

Roland steps forward with a stiff face.

The port arrived almost at the junkyard. Blood and oil cover the surface while it was full of floating planks and pieces of wood. It was a natural thing. Hundreds of ships have been destroyed.

The only remaining ship, Iced City's blacksmith, was a male captive. It's like being dragged around in chains on multiple ships.

The shipowner, Iced Spicy, was also not being drawn gently. You're surrounded by soldiers with spears tied together.

Bojoa was just treating Iced Spicy as a prisoner. Lollant had a good idea why.

‘I'm not afraid of suffering anymore. With all that troops and fleets gone, it's as good as gone. ’

The Duke is being dragged away like a thousand people, and the spectators are chattering as they watch him.

At the head of the convoy is Bojo. A cheerful face like a reform procession.

Roland approaches. The soldier snarls his spear as he gets in the way.

“What the hell?"

I didn't get the hindsight. The soldier suddenly screams and grabs his stomach and kneels.

The soldier's stomach is dug into a depression. Brainstorming.

Bojoa stares at the soldier and turns to Lollan. And I came back with a kind and gentle face.

“I'm so sorry, Lord Roland. You don't even know who you are. Don't be so angry, I'll teach you a lesson. What are you doing here? Is that why you came to celebrate? ”

“No, I'm here to protest. Why would you bring a Duke that used to be your boss like that? ”

“To humiliate you. ”

Borjoa speaks so confidently that she forgets her words.

“Humiliation?”

“Yes. How dare you try to invade the city of the gods? Since his sins are in heaven, they cannot be forgiven on earth. ”

“So you want to take the sin seriously? Stop it. Do it properly. ”

Bojoa pauses, then says.

“Didn't you say you wouldn't get involved in this? ”

“I'm sure we're done here. All you're doing right now is spouting. Why are your hands tied again? Do you think Ice Spicy will unleash some kind of super-strength on everyone in this place like a leaf? ”

“A prisoner who rebels against God should be · · · · · ·”

“Please don't do that. Pray for mercy, Bojoa. At this moment, Iced City is more powerless than anyone else. Do not embarrass me anymore, and I hope you return me safely. ”

Bojoa frowns slightly. What are you doing out of nowhere?

Neither Roland knew why. It was not a deep relationship, but I would not be rewarded for standing up for him in a fallen yard.

But it was confusing to watch. Somehow very.

Lollan and Bojoa look at each other for a moment. Meanwhile, Bozoa thought:

There are so many people around here, you can't ignore Lord Roland.

We're all talking about the gods helping us win. The warrior of Valhalla, who will speak for the gods in that yard, speaks.

Borzoa nods. He trembled, but struggled to show tolerance to his face.

“If Lord Roland says so, I'm happy to oblige. ”

“Thank you for your generosity. ”

Lollant's head bows, and his surroundings are bewildered. Boazoa was embarrassed and said.

“No, it's not. Raise your head. I think I've had the pleasure of victory for a while. Thank you so much for correcting this foolishness. ”

Then Bojo bowed his head. It was noble to show humility in front of people.

After that, things turned out exactly as Roland wanted them to.

Bojoa shouts in front of the crowd.

“This victory was not for my own good, but for the help of the gods, and you do not deserve my reward! I want nothing more from this victory of mine! ”

The meaning of the Declaration was simple. That I would not ask the captive Ice Spicy for a ransom, but I would do it safely.

The people gathered cheered with applause. Someone gets impressed, kneels on the ground, and starts praying to the gods.

In this religious and enthusiastic atmosphere, Bojo was pleased to see the excellence of her personality. And he walked away neatly. Leave the noble prisoners behind.

Roland approaches the remaining Iced Spicy. People's gaze was drawn to it.

It was a situation where a great hero approached a loser who disobeyed the will of God. People were cheering for it, thinking it was interesting.

Roland turns his head to them. He stares at them all and roars briefly.

“Get lost - get lost -! ”

Thunder rumbles. The approaching people step back, get worse, or even get mixed up.

Roland roars again at those who can't move.

“Can't you hear me? After the count of ten, the bastard who remains will reveal the innards of his hands. Ten, nine...! ”

Then people turned around. Then he started running away from the ground.

Looking behind them, Roland looks at Iced Spicy.

Ice Spice trembles, just next to that roar. I even got drenched in the rain last night.

He looked so pathetic. He can't be seen as the monarch who drove the fleet.

Roland grabs hold of Iced Spicy's hand, instead of talking to Moore. I returned to the mansion with a few of Iced Spicy's men who were also released with the monarch.

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“What did Bojo really do? ”

Roland takes Jason's word.

“What do you do? ”

“Sacrifices to God to unleash a storm or · · · · ·"

“Nonsense. If the gods are so transcendent, why do we need a human army? ”

“You don't know. It's possible, isn't it? How do we know the limits of the gods' abilities? ”

Roland tried to refute me. Then I sighed and murmured.

“Yeah, I don't know. ”

Iced Spicy and his men stayed at Lollan's villa for a few days before leaving for the fastest ship.

I gave Iced City the best room, not just to honor the Duke, but because he was a patient.

Ice Spice lies sick. She has a fever, whether she was wet all night or devastated.

Roland, the paramedic, enters the room.

Ice Spice coughs and barely turns to look at Roland. I tried to get up from my seat immediately.

Roland held off on it.

“Stop it. You can lie down. ”

“Ew · · · · · · ·"

“You need to relax and get your strength together. I need to get back on the boat. ”

Iced Spicy expressed his gratitude for a while. What are you doing with such generosity? Then I began to feel sorry for him.

“He really doesn't deserve any help · · · · · · · · · · With his poor body, all the teeth that came with him die · · · · · · · · · · Where does the Duke of Daewoo work? This is what happens when a man who doesn't fit into his seat sits in a precious seat!

I came to Bifrost as if I were being chased. After raising an army to help an arrogant man in the Daewoo Kingdom, some of them confronted the United Nations for their sins. Then I just got scared and ran! I brought an army to Bifrost that I was going to war with. To act like an army gathered for the Temple from the beginning and stay face-to-face · · · · · · ”

I've heard that rumor before. Rumor has it Ice Spicy has come to Bifrost to avoid an allied force from the Grand Duchy. The rumor is historic, but Roland is not impressed.

Iced Spicy's confession continues.

“The soldiers who dragged you there were horribly burned! Dog Death · · · · · · · Followed the evil duck, with nothing to do · · of the devil's fire ·”

“It was just bad luck. What kind of a demon is the Magistrate who burns the poor to death separately? ”

“You shouldn't have brought them here in the first place! ”

“Without those troops, the world waters would have been delayed by decades. The day the elephant monsters came running toward the surface, everyone there would be dead. Including me. You and your men have been a great help to us all, Duke. Me, Bifrost, the gods. ”

“What about this? When the gods are angry and punish this filthy duchess, what about the innocent young men who are trapped there? ”

“It wasn't a new bee. ”

“Then what is it? ”

“Bad luck, Duke. You were just unlucky. ”

“You're being slaughtered because you're unlucky? ”

“It could be. In life, who knows what the goddess of destiny has planned? ”

Ice Spicy fades. Then Lollan opens his mouth in silence.

“I can't tell you not to despair. It was a desperate misfortune.But don't blame yourself. ”

“No · · · · · · · · This tragedy happened starting with me running away from a nail · · · · · · and everything was ruined because of me. Screwing Ice Spice has ruined everything! The lives of tens of thousands of young people, my family! When I return to my hometown, my family will no longer treat me as a household. I'm taking you to the back room to stop screwing up. I'm going to lie in my bed and die and go to Hell. There will never be a noble death. The death of a loser, that's exactly what it will look like. ”

“Even if you go to Hell, there will be a good place for you, Duke. ”

“For a screwed-up Iced Spicy? ”

“I'm familiar with the rumors of his infamy. But some people say, Your troops in the Grand Duchy would have been equal to the alliance of the tight-knit lords. Because you avoided a fierce, long-standing war, the Great Duke has escaped the peril of a terrible civil war. That has saved many lives. ”

In fact, Roland has not heard such an assessment. It's just an instant creation here.

It was funny that Ice Spicy smiled.

“What kind of moron wraps up a shameful escape? You think I gave you any money. ”

“The fool who thinks that is before your eyes, Duke. ”

Roland grabs hold of Ice-speed's shoulder. And I looked him straight in the eye.

Suddenly, Roland felt that Iced Spicy's eyes were very similar to his own. His transcendent vision clearly showed the color of his eyes.

Roland said.

“Either way, your fight is over. Now go back and concentrate on taking over your family and territory. And Valhalla, if not Valhalla, will be able to get there. A great mind is what all the gods do not want. ”

Iced Spicy looks at Roland's eyes and nods.

That night, Iced Spicy's fever rose, but he fell asleep comfortably without grunting. And as soon as it was sunny, he took his men on board.

I left a thank-you letter and a knife in the mansion.

“What, that? ”

When Jason asked, Roland answered without much thought.

“I don't know. The letter said good-bye. ”

“Rune Blade? Draw it. ”

Roland listens to him. The moment I pulled the sword from the sheath, a membrane like mind-bending surrounds me.

This magical sensation made Roland feel unfamiliar.

Mozi turns around and opens her eyes wide. Mozzie knew the name of the knife.

“Backwards?”

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End of step [5]

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