Frenzy Troll

Roland stares at Utgardaloki. I didn't think I'd have to listen to what that giant said. Even if the Axe and Spear sweep through the world, Odin must be saved.

But I couldn't keep my mouth shut because I had too many ears to hear. Roland squeezes the horse somehow.

“The wicked people who have kidnapped us pretend to be for us! He's not worth listening to, but if he's going to open his mouth, what's wrong with Odin trying to avenge his betrayal? How could that be personal? Odin is the father of all things Midgard, and his vengeance is the vengeance of all! ”

“So · · · · · · · Gear will rescue his father? ”

“Why didn't you? ”

Utgardaloki laughs and mutters.

“You have a son. Or is it a dog? Him or a rabid? Oh, come on. Are you and Roland famous for your fanatics? Odin's dog wants to wag his tail in front of the owner at one o'clock? All right, I understand that a little more talking to you is just my mouth hurting. But listen, mortals...

Have the gods brought you here by way of trust? If you climb the world and climb it again, you'll reach Valhalla? You can't be lying. And you really want that? Valhalla is a land where warriors fight to the end. You want to die in there forever? Is war that good? I don't think so. I see you are weary and full of fear. Poor arrowheads. Do you think you'll be treated better in Valhalla? ”

Are you trying to demoralize the soldiers? Roland grips his teeth.

I wanted to shut that mouth right away, but I couldn't throw the spear. If you do that in the middle of a conversation, it's against the knighthood, and you'll look exhausted.

“· · · · · · Go back, little things. Go back to your hometown. Don't die after all the hardship. Don't even think about Valhalla. Shouldn't you be at ease dying? ”

Utgardaloki recites it, and Roland shoots it.

“Fuck off, huh? Are you trying to say you don't know, or are you just ignorant? ”

“Oh, my disrespect. Let's cut the crap in the sense of forgiveness. I'll tell you one last time. The Giant King sends his sympathies to you. Poor bastards, coming all the way out here to die. ”

“If that's a shame, I should at least send jealousy to you. How much fun would it be to die in my hometown? I will swing my sword to give you all the pleasure of it. As I have done for your minions. ”

Utgardaloki frowns and shakes his hand. Together, the conversation is over by lowering the flag on the wall.

With tens of thousands of eyes on her, she walks quietly back home. The two users were watching. Arthur and Jason.

“I can't believe it. What an old hero you are. Who would believe that's a modern college student? My friend, but great, really. ”

Arthur mutters and Jason grunts.

“He's probably not modern. I think about him a lot. Crazy bastard, Mozzie got a personality change. He didn't have one. Why did he change like that? ”

Arthur frowns and receives words.

“Mozi was scared of me, too, if you look at her. You get turned on like that? It gives me the creeps to think I'm dead and replaced by a knight. ”

Jason was a little upset about that. Mozi hasn't insulted herself lately, so she's starting to revive her colleagues.

“Son of a bitch, are you high on your lip? ”

“No, such intentions · · · · · ·"

“Then don't swear at me, asshole! You're the creepiest. Mozi, that's why Roland died. He's been acting and struggling. Why did you turn black like that when you were so comfortable in the temple? Why would a guy who wanted to run away rather than fight blood crawl into the battlefield with people? Why are you acting so authoritative on those bastards you brought in? ”

“There is no difference between being in the temple and thinking. I'm not here to fight for the world. I'm here to help you. And look authoritative? I had no choice. I had to lead everyone, and I had to regent for a while. ”

“Is the regime a big deal? The King of the Middle Ages won't force you to wear a top and bottom, but you're an absolute monarch when you see this son of a bitch. You don't think you're the King of the Joseon Era. ”

Arthur raises one eyebrow and raises his question.

“Joseon? Aren't you Japanese? ”

“It's native to Southeast Incheon. Why? You think I look like a monkey? It's not my face. Why? ”

“No, you didn't even know the national security law. ”

“You may not know the National Security Act. I was at lunch. ”

“Lunch? Students? Are you a middle school student · · · · · · ·"

“Goddamn it! Oh, you want to insult me because I'm a middle-aged man? Why does he keep picking on me? You want me to stick a knife in your belly with this? Roland gave it to me and I'm gonna fucking listen."

He looks at Jason muttering strangely. I didn't know you were a student.

‘Then these lousy adults were getting comfortable with the school chorea. ’

Suddenly Arthur thought. Why did you bring others to the battlefield? It's a slanderous yard, but I think it's a good idea to come.

The contest seemed like a choice not to be ashamed of conscience.

* * * * * * *

When the siege was complete, Roland decided he couldn't wait any longer. I roared and gave the order.

“All units, fire! ”

Along with the command, the colorful flag flares. And all the cannons that were thrown together fire.

It sounds like it detonates a bomb at once, not saturation. A calm has come to remind me of the true explosion of sheep, a vacuum condition. At least I felt them. The eardrums are ringing too much, and they've lost their function for days.

The gunfire hasn't stopped for a while. A time gap arises when all the cannons near the hundred gates fire.

There was smoke rising. And Lollan was disappointed in the appearance of the wall.

No part of the wall has collapsed. It's just debris falling from where it was shot.

It was not satisfactory. But as expected, Roland roars more proudly than a cannon.

“Keep firing! ”

The flag was elongated, and each artillery served its orders. Thus, the sound of an earthquake and thunder combined continued to echo the earth.

It wasn't just the noise. By the time each cannon was hot and repeated so that it could no longer be fired, the results were clear.

“Hey, it's coming down! ”

At someone's shout, Roland glances at a part of the walls of his car in excitement.

The rocks that make up the walls are coming down excellently. The massive rocks hit the ground, avoiding the massive dust storm.

The dust clears and the walls are still blocked. Thus, it turned out that the walls were multiple layers, but it was okay.

Giants also built fortified walls, and breaking them was a terrible thing. However, it is not impossible.

The gates of the fortress opened to see if even the giants could stay in the courtyard. And the angry giants rush forward.

“Glory be to the Titan-God! ”

The number of giants that escaped was about eighty or ten thousand, but not enough. Did they just run around disobeying orders?

It didn't matter. It was the only thing Roland had to do.

Roland shouts to the annex behind his back.

“Great warriors, let the gods fight! ”

Then I ran out in front of him with my back. As if they're trying to outrun their followers. To stop the giants alone and weaken the impact of the charge · · · · · ·.

The backwater flashes in front of the Leading Giants. Behind the flash, there was a roar.

“For Odin -! ”

Soon after that ally, humans and knights were killed.

Ten minutes later, all the giants who ran away are dead. If I had felt that it was a foolish charge, I would have had to retreat, but no giant would have retreated.

The fierce charge killed many allies, but it was still a close exchange. Giants were just foolishly disbanded.

Are giants obsessed with warriors? If you keep acting like such a fool, things will get easier.

Thinking about it, Roland looks around. There are dead bodies everywhere. A large corpse of giants, and a much larger number of human corpses. And the crumbling image of an old knight standing among the dead.

Alonso. He seems to have put up quite a fight, but he looks exhausted. Moreover, his complexion was full of sand. It's like you're stumbling around when you see something horrible.

Was it weird from the start? Alonso, on a phantom horse, sets foot with the other knights without trying to get ahead of Roland. He said he saw a different look than usual.

However, there was no time to approach Alonso and question him. Injured bodies lie scattered among the surrounding corpses. Giants wouldn't want to be left alone to get them safely to the rear.

I did. I just got caught up in the middle, and I saw the Giants' shooting and the Humans' shooting stopped, but I don't think so. All those who would have been prevented from shooting giants are dead.

Giant archers appear on the wall. The Starfleet, now led by Roland, is within range.

The battle is not over yet. Roland shouts in a hurry.

“Move all the wounded! ”

A giant arrow rains down upon the stirring humans, intermingled with the corpses. Though most of the streets did not reach a short distance, some came close enough to crush the wounded.

“Hurry up · · · · · · ·"

You see a group of troops rushing from the side of the car that Roland was encouraging. There were only five, but Roland opened his eyes wide.

Arthur on the unicorn is on his way. Lead the other four users.

Griphon, who first burned the Astolfo, grabs a knight and flies off to his own camp. Then Lancelot rides a black horse and carries the two on his shoulders. Arthur arrives and steps off the unicorn.

“What are you doing now · · · · · ·"

In his question, Arthur shouts back.

“Back-up!”

At that moment, the waves rang. A giant arrow flew in.

Arthur runs straight for the arrow. Lollant's frightened car raises Arthur's shield. Along with him, a yellow protective shield forms that expands in the shield and envelops the surroundings.

The arrow that struck down caused the spiderweb-like gold to reach down over the shield, but it didn't break the wounded and Arthur under it.

Since then, the struggle to move the wounded continues. In the end, you don't save half of them, and half of them are crushed by arrows.

Luckily, Arthur was alive.

Then Arthur returns to his camp, wandering among the wounded and restless, performing a healing miracle. Thus, the wounded who were sure to die came back to life. Not even one soldier who hasn't ‘leveled up' is sacred.

It was literally a miracle. Roland suddenly sees his friend.

Arthur's face was covered in light.

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