Frenzy Troll

When they finally defeated all the giants, the users were breathing heavily. Not because I was exhausted, but because I was too excited. Before they got here, the users fought dozens of battles against the guards and summons. The experience was helpful in practice, but not enough.

“Lancelot · · · · · · · Dead · · · · · ·”

The Summoner's user stutters in front of Lancelot's corpse.

Arthur frowns, looking at his trembling shoulder. How can you be so mean to Heimdall in front of you?

“Out of my way.”

Arthur pushes the summoner away and casts a spell on the corpse. Looking at the corpse that started to fester with the light, it seemed like it would take some time to resurrect.

Arthur didn't like this either.

‘Lollant woke up because that masked man was praying. Doesn't it just take some time for this bastard to wake up? ’

Arthur emits a sacred radiance with an unfair look.

And Heimdall glanced at Arthur and his colleagues, feeling pathetic and said,

“I don't like the shadows. What kind of mistake did Frey make? Do you have any idea how much souls we've spent stockpiling up to make those shadows? Even if you don't have loyalty, you shouldn't have to go to all that trouble to create a shadow with your precious soul. It's just a waste of souls. ”

Jason was furious with the words. Before that, Roland stepped in.

“It's none of their business, Heimdall. What right do you have to disparage their dance? ”

“Oh, Roland. I'm not complaining to you. · · · · · · · · You fought brilliantly as always. ”

“They fought well enough. ”

“You killed half the Giants, didn't you? They were in a hurry to stop it. ”

“They tied the giants so well that I could cut them with confidence. In the beginning, they were heavenly victims. Don't take this the wrong way. You don't deserve it, and you don't deserve it. Odin's in trouble. We need to get out of here. ”

As Jason, I thought Roland had done something wrong. When Jason used to insult the gods, he used to say, "Don't insult them. And now she's acting like she's God. Extremely arrogant.

However, Heimdall did not try to speak with Roland. I just grumbled and said.

“Yes, of course. ”

Jason opens his eyes wide, and asks.

“Can you hear where Odin is, Heimdall? ”

“No. Any leads? ”

“A group of giants rushed out to attack him. There won't be many Giants left in the Castle Tower.If you can hear the Giant's footsteps, you'll be able to pinpoint its location. ”

Heimdall raises his ear to the ground and begins to hear a sound. Lancelot, who was dead, stands staggering. The priests were adhering and shining a healing light on his body.

Some users were still sighing. Roland glances at them and opens his mouth.

“You fought a battle, but the fight isn't over yet. But just a little further. It'll all be over soon. Please, help me with this crocodile. Everyone.”

Arthur and other users thought the longing tone was just an act. You'll have to care about Heimdahl and those who aren't.

However, Mozzie and Jason noticed that the words were different from the usual acting speeches.

Roland would have been useless when he was acting. But now there is sadness and desperation in Roland's voice.

Mozi looks at Roland and thinks:

‘Didn't you say there is no reality · · · · · · · · that memory still affects? ’

Meanwhile, Heimdall said:

“Now I understand. There.”

In the direction Heimdall pointed, Roland immediately turns around. Then he ran out, aiming back and forth.

“To Odin and all! ”

So a group of humans rushed out of the giant's castle.

The invasion was undetectable to the giants. The Giants intercepted it, but fortunately, there were not many. There's a battle going on out there, so there's very few people left in the tower, and most of them are either just dead or gone to kill Odin.

Running along Roland, Heimdall thinks to himself,

"Giants are like that. Aren't they late to catch up?" I think he's already been ripped to shreds so he can't be resurrected. ’

I wished Odin had died. He was always a mean old man, but how much worse would he be if he came back from exile?

Heimdall did not miss Odin, not as his father, but as the old king. Heimdall has already found a great ruler in Asgard. Baldur was a pretty good king. Than Odin was busy stirring up chaos.

‘In fact, as a god of war, Thyrga is now more a god of war than Odin. ’

But I shut up and ran out. If Odin is dead, we must avenge him. He is an old man who doesn't even know why he suddenly disappeared, but he is still the father of the gods.

As I kept running, I saw a fork in the road. Roland asked Alonso.

“Where do I go? ”

“Yes? How could I? · · · · · ·"

“Point to your senses. You've been blessed with that, haven't you? ”

Alonso closes his eyes and points one way with trembling hands.

“There · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Roland runs out in that direction without delay. Shout aloud to those who follow.

“My feet are the fastest, so I'll go first. Come with me and help me! ”

And after taking the Wizard's spell, Roland sprints out at the same speed as the wind.

Looking behind him, Mozzie had a lot of questions.

How did the fountain affect you?

What does it mean to have no star in the first place?

If you're back in Roland, why are you so fond of your coworkers' crumpled crumbs?

However, the situation was urgent and I couldn't stop to unravel the question.

Instead of opening his mouth, Lollang's face becomes invisible in the middle of a tight door.

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Roland walks down the hallway and down the stairs to the giant door. Steel door. It was probably the door to Jotunheim.

A Giant Guard slammed through the door, roaring.

“Big Dwarf-!"

While Jupiter would roar at you, Roland shuts up and looks at the giant.

The phenomenon used to shout Battleships frequently, because it was thought to be a heroic act, and we believed that Battleships would act as a kind of ‘game skill.’ But she didn't think so anymore. Roar is just a roar.

Roland just passes quietly through the outstretched spear and stabs the giant in the knee.

Giant kneels. You pluck the knife from its chest and begin to cut through the door, past the fallen corpse.

It was not shy bay as it was a steel wall. But he knew he could cut it, so he kept cutting it.

Finally, when enough razor lines are drawn on the wall, you kick vigorously.

On one side of the steel gate is a man-made hole. Through the passageway, Roland runs.

The world outside the door was the sky. The sky is obscured by the clouds, so you can't even see it.

I could see it underneath his feet, but it was a huge bark.

Now that Roland was running, this was the number of branches in the world. Odin must be here somewhere. Despite the clouds, Roland was able to pinpoint Odin's location.

There was a shimmering glow beyond the clouds. The light of Odin.

Roland rushes out towards the radiance. I didn't care that the corpse would not leave any blood in the air if it fell.

At last, I saw a familiar sight. Even the giants who were there in advance.

As she goes further, she finally sees an old man hanging from a branch.

The drowsy eyes seemed to pop out quickly, the tongue protruded strangely, and the parched body beneath it was severely chopped off and the flesh was torn off.

When Lollang sees the desperate need to resurrect him, she is furious and relieved.

If the giants had chopped it up and thrown it under the water of the world to stop Odin's resurrection, it would have been a problem. That's what Utgardaloki would have wanted.

However, the giants focused solely on cursing the corpse. As a result, there are still dead bodies.

Odin's ring doesn't show his fingers torn apart or his ring, but Odin's body still glows. From that point on, Odin seemed to have swallowed the ring as soon as he heard the footsteps. To keep it from being taken away.

Then we may be able to resurrect him.

With hope, Roland reaches Odin's front. And the giants got in the way.

“And the king?”

Roland answered Jud Muntus' question.

“Maybe he's alive, maybe he killed him. ”

Jud Munters sighs.

“Murdered-you son of a bitch. ”

“You killed them, too. But I have not insulted your king's corpse, so perhaps I can resurrect him with a spell. So if you return the body that was hanged there, an exchange will be made. ”

“Then take the king's corpse. And re-sugar-.”

“From you, Giants. ”

“No, don't be a dick. From you."

Jud Moontus stands in front of Odin and refuses to step down.

Roland gives up talking. I just reached out to the giants with my back.

“Come any near-”

Roland told the warnings to Eudmunters:

“You want to cut down a corpse? Stop it. How can a noble warrior destroy a corpse? ”

“I have no honor. I'm just a cowardly spy. ”

“When did you say no? There's no need to argue now. I'm not that kind of spy. As a spy, you may have sought more information, but you only responded to the call during the battle. He's a warrior.”

And speaking of that, Roland steps out.

Jud Munters said, taking the axe to the corpse.

“No, stop. Come any closer and I'll cut this body down. It was to deceive myself that I would only answer the call if I had to fight. We're going out to fight, not to spy. But it wasn't, and I'm a spy. Don't expect to be honored by a spy. In other words, if you come any closer, you cut off a corpse. ”

But he doesn't stop. He takes another step.

I couldn't stall long. In fact, Roland thinks it is unlikely that he will be able to resurrect Utgardaloki. It's been a while since I killed him.

“Come, Mala-Go! ”

Jud Munters shouts, but Roland runs out of the ground.

With him, Eudmuntus wields his axe. But before Roland could stop the strike, the axe reached Odin's waist.

It takes less than a second for the axe to cut through the parched waist. Odin's lower half breaks free and falls to the ground.

If you fall completely on top of these world waters, you won't even find traces of them. Roland runs desperately.

I paused the fall of my lower half for a moment with my mind. Then I reached out and managed to grab Odin's thigh close.

However, Jud Munters shoved an axe down Roland's back, defenseless. A heavy blow embedded in your armor.

Roland turns terrible pain into anger and roars.

“Get lost!"

Lollang stands straight up. Odin's lower half is thrown back and down into position.

Jud Moontus recognized that it was a counter posture. I was often beaten by that pose, so I decided not to attack further.

Jud Munters steps back and waits for his fellow Giants to arrive.

It was a good idea. The other giants were rushing to the top.

Roland looks at his enemies beyond the blade of Durgan. There were three Giants attacking.

The gap between them was measured. Fifteen, fourteen, ten steps away. Lollan knows that human opponents are enough, but Giants can attack from that distance.

Indeed, the window suddenly came out. Roland dodges his spear and pulls it out with his bare hands.

And like a warrior, he does not miss his weapon. The giant comes running with a spear. You stabbed a confused giant in the neck with a Lollant knife.

You grab the corpse by the collar and block its left side like a shield.

All you have to do now is watch your right. Who's coming?

A Giant with a Mace. The thickness of that forearm would have crushed me if I had just reacted.

A giant with an iron mace comes at you fiercely, but Roland doesn't react well. I believed in the strength of my body and took the mace by the shoulders. You feel a terrible pain, but you grip it and put a knife through the giant's throat.

On the other hand, the axe that Jud Moontus wielded prevents the giant's corpse from being caught. Not much of a shield. The carcass of a giant cut off by an axe groans.

“Yiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi 'al-yi-!"

Roland understands the wrath of Eudmuntus. And that anger is worthy of respect.

Bondi Roland thought Giants were an abomination, and she whispered that she hated giants on the surface no matter what she thought. Be Roland.

But now she doesn't hate them, nor does she express her hatred.

Roland just shuts up and waits for the Jud Munters to swing his axe again.

Later, when Jud Munters lowered his axe to the crown, he threw out the corpse he was holding and swung his hands behind his back.

Eudmunters swings first, but Roland is faster. Suddenly, Jud Munters, with his wrist cut off, slapped the axe with a scream.

As such, the axe continues to move downward, but its strength decreases.

Roland no longer cares about the axe, but attacks the body of Eudmuntus. For a short while, Roland stabbed Jud Muntus three times in the stomach. The skin is hard on the stomach, but the blade pierces the skin deep into the stomach in the third attack.

I felt the visceral sensation. I will die now.

Finally, the axe falls on Roland's head.

It hurts, but Roland isn't dead. The bleeding that I felt in my head was not fatal.

Jud Munters, stabbed in the stomach, groans and stares at Roland. You burn with determination, but you bend down to cover your wounds instinctively.

That's why the neck of the giant was snapped.

Giant's blood spurted out.

As Jud Moontus falls, Roland looks at his face.

While mourning, other giants rush in. That number is nine.

A triumphant but overwhelming turn of the tide.

“There's Roland, go help him! ”

You hear Karl's voice behind you. Or was it Arthur now? Anyway, my colleagues arrived.

You feel relieved. Lollan stands firm and trembles. He fought alongside everyone and won a brief battle.

The fallen giants fall under the clouds and down into the unseen.

Roland told the last Giant.

“Stand down or I won't pursue. ”

The giant roars.

“Bastard-Li-!"

Then, even the last Giant ran to Roland. Roland sighs, but takes up a counter stance again. He laughingly stopped the extended mace and even saved the giant.

That's how you won. The god Heimdall mutters.

“This is what I was trying to save, but I got my revenge anyway. ”

Then I frowned. I think Roland has taken Odin's lower half with him and is still taking it to the upper body suspended on a branch.

“Are you trying to resuscitate? It's no use, you know. ”

Ignoring Heimdall's remarks, Roland attaches his severed lower half to the midsection of his upper torso. And I prayed.

The light of healing enveloped me, and I watched all the dead flesh stick together.

Andvari's ring hangs in Odin's esophagus. The ring has bound its soul to a disgraceful body.

The upper torso, which had no blood, began to pulsating. Cut muscles on both sides intertwined.

“How?”

Heimdall mutters, and you hear voices even farther away.

“How do you really live? I don't believe the reports. ”

Lollang continues praying, but turns his head toward the voices. The voice you just heard was not from a colleague.

Someone was staring at me from there. Not as big as Giants, but bigger than Humans.

Heimdall cries out to the god standing there.

“Rocky!"

The notorious evil spirit stares this way.

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