Frenzy Troll

149th floor [3]

I was watching the reinforcements as if they were all distracted.

Roland also opened his eyes in amazement. The horror strikes first before the greeting. What the hell are they doing here?

The reinforcements who caught everyone's attention, the man on the unicorn, and the warriors they led, came to a standstill.

Standing far away, the commander examines Roland and approaches the staggering unicorn. I barely opened my mouth considering whether I should kneel.

“Are you the warriors of Valhalla? ”

The answer was not a knight on a unicorn, but a knight on a griphon.

Astolfo replies cheerfully.

“Yes! I am Astolfo, your beloved Emperor's knight and Lord Roland's nephew standing there! And to find out who this noble one is, the leader of this warrior group, we must first reveal this is the king's temple! ”

Astolfo bows his head to the man on the unicorn. Astolpo shouts as everyone looks at the owner of the shining sword.

“I give you the great king! All hail King Arthur, heir to the great emperor, lord of the kingdom of heaven, and master of the sword and foot! ”

Everyone's gaze was drawn. King Arthur mutters briefly.

“It's good to see so many warriors. ”

At that moment, the resolute commander knelt on his knees and took an example. Courtesy of the king. Then the commander's soldiers fell to their knees, and all the soldiers in their positions fell to their knees.

Roland considers how to set an example now. Should you be on your knees, too? But I was frightened not to think.

King Arthur looks at Lolland and speaks in a voice that everyone can hear.

“My father's strongest friend is here. ”

King Arthur steps down from the unicorn and extends his hand to Lollan. Along with him, he lowers his head slightly to show Roland what to do.

Roland stands there and holds hands. And I got a horse.

“Ah, young Arthur is here! What brings you to this land that your great father treaded upon so early? To comfort the warriors? ”

“Is it just the top door? I came here to help your warriors! ”

In Arthur's prestigious words, Roland smiles deeply.

“Oh, I'm so happy! ”

He shouted so that his face wouldn't be blurred.

Roland continues to tighten his facial muscles and hugs Arthur's shoulder. King Arthur hugged Roland as well.

Two heroes showed each other a noble friendship. At this epic scene, people were cheering on their knees.

Buried in a fierce scream, Roland whispers in Arthur's ear.

“What about Mediah? ”

“It goes well without me. Well, the king is friendly in the Middle Ages after all. ”

The two stopped hugging and looked at each other.

Arthur stands still, waiting for Roland to say something, but he does not open his mouth.

I couldn't say you were welcome.

Roland was not pleased to see them.

Why was he trying to save Odin? To keep my people out of this dangerous world.

Roland thinks, "They don't need to be here or here."

* * * * * * *

“What are you doing here? ”

Arthur replies in Lollan's Hillan.

“I'm here to help. ”

“And that's why you're on this field? You bring that to other users, too? Do you have any idea how many people die in one fight? The mob's not the one we're fighting right now. Giants! Giants are fucking strong and dangerous! Those bastards use magic, and the last time some giants came in wearing transparency, four hundred men, including the commanders, died in one night! Astarot had only found out about it, and it was devastating."

“Send you into that dangerous battlefield and let us be at peace?" You know what we're supposed to protect, Roland? ”

“We've already adapted! Sorry about you guys! ”

“Adaptive, of course. But I'm proud to be ready. ”

Roland suddenly looks at Arthur behind him. Lancelot, or Lancelot, now takes that look and blurs her face.

“Do you really think so? Are you ready to fight? ”

Lancelot's sternum clouds her words.

“Pretty much ready. I don't know what it's going to be like, but...

Arthur shoots you with tears in his eyes.

“Lancelot, if you're going to bullshit me, shut up. And Roland. I know what you're worried about. This is a vicious battlefield, and we're at great risk of losing our parents like newlyweds, aren't we? ”

It was Jason who was next to him.

“Good thing I died well. Don't be afraid to run away and embarrass me while I'm shaking. I feel like I'm going to pee when I run around with a knife these days. Giant cubs were trembling at the sound of their feet, and every time the Giant cubs shot arrows, I was worried that they would just plunge themselves into Mediah Palace. Oh, you know what kind of shield an arrow is, don't you? No! If you wear armor or or not, it's authentic, and your limbs really fly away? When they fire iron arrows, they get a crater or something, but that's a missile.

Roland looks at Sazam Jason. I didn't realize I was in a fight with that feeling.

‘I thought you were brave because you were used to fighting. ’

Rolando looks at Jason.

“I don't know if you came downstairs to fight, but this isn't the right place. Fighting Giants is not a primitive medieval battle. It's loud and people's flesh is fluttering.

“If it's such a terrible place, why are there still ordinary soldiers? If they can fight, so can we. ”

“They have nowhere to run. But not you guys, right? ”

“Then just run away? I'm here to help everyone. How dare you declare me guilty? I'll be embarrassed for a thousand years if I return home. ”

“Problems of embarrassment now · · · · · ·"

“No, I'm the king now, and I have to worry about the face. It's an international embarrassment, not an palace burden. We've been preparing, right? Do you see Lancelot's knife? ”

Lollant Boney Lancelot fills a sack of glorious armor with a sword.

“Is that a bayonet? Why is that? ”

“It wasn't just a boulder sword, it was a horribly expensive runsword. Sir Lancelot, the famed knight of fame, used it in his lifetime. Aaron Dyte! I think you've heard of him. It's a treasure trove at the Imperial Museum. I had to rob the bank and buy it!

And the horn flute that Astolfo carried was used by Astolfo himself in his lifetime, and it's a sacred relic that goes above and beyond the good stuff. I had to send a letter to the Holy See to request a return. Can we just get back to eating all the crap we can get ready for? ”

Roland struggles with his weary face.

“What's not to go back to? ”

“If I go back like this, they'll think I'm making excuses for collecting treasure and arrest me for embezzlement and fraud. And it's not just the equipment I've prepared. We trained with the guards, but we were already worried that if anyone sent us, we'd be in trouble instead of helping you. That's why I brought them here, so they wouldn't be a nuisance.

Three of our ten are summoners and two are wizards. One is a priest, and two are Hiller-style paladins, including me. And Lancelot here, they don't have to fight all by themselves. Isn't this job supposed to help in some way? ”

Arthur speaks willingly, but Roland's will remains unchanged.

“Never, never. ”

After that, there was a disturbance. It was difficult to be heard outside the barracks, so at first I spoke in a small voice, but it became more and more verbal.

“Do you know what I think about every time a soldier dies of sin without seeing his face? This fucking great Roland has got Balhalla, Balhalla foolishly led to the death of a very young man! You're just as bad as the union officers who forced me to get on a plane and crash into their mothers! I think I'm going to lose my self-esteem, and now I'm going to watch you die? ”

As Roland shouts, Arthur asks.

“Can't they just die? Can't we? ”

“Yes! We're not fighting you to stay alive! ”

As Roland breathes, Arthur speaks quietly.

“I remember you didn't go there for that at first. I volunteered, of course. It was noble, but ultimately I had no choice but to leave. The three of us had to go, so you sacrificed. ”

“You don't have to sacrifice now, and you don't have to fight! ”

“Isn't that the same for you? Now that the cause of being dragged into world waters has been eliminated, it won't be if the three of you really have to keep fighting like this. You fight voluntarily. If you are, so can we. ”

After that, the quarrel continued, but Arthur did not bend his will.

In the end, it was Roland who bent first. As Lollan continued to disagree, Arthur said, "I could step outside the barracks and threaten to declare the warriors of Valhalla a glorious vanguard in the next battle."

I had no choice but to tell her.

“Then back me up. I'll make you my deputy. Take care of the wounded. Keep the other users on your escort. Get back as soon as you can. ”

“Maybe more · · · · · ·"

“I can fight myself, and you can't, because I'm not going to die, but you will! I've fought a lot of giants in my time, and I don't die horribly from their arrows. But if you get hit by that arrow, you can't even leave a shape. ”

Suddenly Arthur looks at Jason. Jason nods.

“I'm not lying to you. ”

And she said,

“Anyway, you can't go into battle on your own. I'm telling you, I'm in command here now, so I have the authority to deploy troops? If you disobey me and act like one, you'll be held accountable for deportation. Very justly.”

Then Arthur nods. With a very unwelcome face.

After the fight, Roland got tired. I felt tired from the last fight all at once.

Lollan sits facedown on a chair and shakes his hand.

“Now go and rest for a while. I'll send someone to tell you what to do. ”

“Yes. Let's step back for a moment. ”

As Arthur makes his move, the following users follow him.

It was Lancelot who was walking out the back of the users, and as he passed by Roland, he whispered in a low voice.

“Thank you so much, Roland. ”

With that said, Lollant hardens for a moment.

While Arthur was speaking, the other users kept their mouths shut and thought they were all in one mind. But don't you? Don't the others want to go to war?

‘If so, it should be returned to that excuse. ’

As she thinks about it, she sneaks in with Lancelot. Then Lancelot frowns and answers, asking what others mean.

“Everyone volunteered. ”

“For now?”

“Yes, Sergeant. I need three one-handed men. Who wants to volunteer? ’I feel like the Private raises his hand. ”

“Why on earth? ”

“Can you not do that? The real king notices. ”

Lancelot sighs.

Roland asks, with the possibility of not knowing.

“What's wrong with Arthur? Have you heard of Valdur? ”

“No, it's not God. I don't blame anyone, but it's probably because of you. ”

Suddenly, it was pointed out. Roland panicked.

“Me?”

“You left your friend on the battlefield, and you feel guilty about it. That's why he rushed off to get out there somehow. ”

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