From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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A hundred guild masters look at their pockets and look at me again. I folded my arms and waited for his choice.

“Let's do it.”

The answer came right away, without waiting long.

“One Dagger, you know? ”

My short speech made the Guild Master's eyebrows frown.

“Were you in the same industry? ”

“Why? Why not? ”

“I heard you're a war hero in an Apprentice Knight. ”

“What does it matter? ”

“No..."

He swallowed a horse. You know me, don't you? I bite with my eyes. He dodges my eyes.

He's right. I'm an apprentice knight, a hero of the battlefield, a saint. And then you put on a sleeping bag for me. What? Sleeping Pure Recipes? If these guys were lifelong pharmacists studying herbs, or if the noblewoman was in charge of the salon, it's worth risking their lives to save. But they were thieves. And every quest that pays, you get, but you don't get a quest with your life.

Life is more important to everyone than money.

“No, what? ”

“It's no big deal. ”

The hundredfold is definitely one of the forces of Wheelken. Although Earl Ludwig did not remember all about the tragedy of Ludwig's brother's death, one does. He took Ludwig Castle in just one day, and before that day passed, he slashed his brother's head and hung it on the wall.

He's a genius with a vice, but that doesn't mean he can do it all by himself. There would have been assistants, and there would have been people planted inside the city.

There wouldn't have been a rogue guild in the city from Whelken's point of view that he couldn't bring his own people in openly.

As soon as I heard the name of the hundredth, I made a deduction. In other words, these were people from Whelken. And Whelken told me to find them. But I didn't find it. No, technically, I haven't cared in a while.

I was busy with work. It's true. Organize, train, seduce, train, introduce your colleagues to the best training.

I felt a warped symbol of Whelken in this situation. So this was a fight about being late.

Why didn't you find it? I told you to find him.

I could hear the wheelchair's voice.

“Then let's do it. ”

Wheelken knows me. I know he's talented in terminal soldiers. I know you're a soldier who knows how to handle herbs, and I know you're good at hunting.

He would have received a report about me with a grudge, and he would have been curious. What I did without looking for myself.

That's the only thing I've ever done in David.

Training.

It was a series of bloodbath exercises. You know you've received the Medicine Storage, and you know your relationship with the streak. I have a Bandit Guild, but I'm disappointed I don't know that much.

So I was making excuses to appease the grumpy kid. I've just arranged a proper number of excuses for that.

“Let's do that.”

The Master has come out and opened the proper distance. A dagger is a technique used by thieves to fight each other.

The user throws a single dagger at the target and wins. The clouds obscure the moonlight.

Bloop.

Someone lit a torch and brought it. You attach two torches to the pole and hold them together. Soon, there were two light sources around him, revealing his vision.

“Do you know the rules? ”

“I know very well. ”

When all I knew how to do in my past life was throw throwing weapons, I did it sometimes. If this guild master isn't some kind of hidden strongman carrying a vice, he's a tied Goblin neck picker.

“What do you want to keep in your pocket? ”

I smiled.

“A hundred. ”

“What?"

“I'll put a hundred of them under me. ”

His expression shows a gentle butcher.

“Too much joking. ”

“I'm not kidding. ”

Let's open our eyes and answer.

“Crazy bastard. ”

Someone mutters next to you. A broken clavicle, to be exact. It must be quite painful, but I've been waiting for the Master's battle.

“Well, let's do that. ”

He smiles and says. The killing felt the same.

“Of course.”

With the horse silent, he turns with his torch behind him. I chased after him and frowned at the flashing light for a moment.

Regardless, my hand grabbed the waist dance and held the blade at the left index finger and the tip of the stop. The movement of raising your hands above your shoulders and lowering them down takes a single breath. The moment he stepped off, it all happened.

Phew! Phew!

A terrifying sound echoes through the sound of the wave.

“Ugh!"

I heard moaning to endure the pain. Looking down at the torch, you see the guild master with a dagger in his thigh.

“Ugh, damn it. ”

That's what I was saying with my face. His face turned ugly enough to tell him to go away. I could not help but stare at me. If you look like this in a legitimate battle, I want to open my mouth and ask.

“Does it hurt?"

I'd hate to ask you about this with a knife.

“… What? Son of a bitch.”

The master makes fun of you. The battle was a natural outcome. There's only one thing I did for David. It's just training.

Skill is a skill. Skill is more blooming in a trained body. All that time, one training changed my body. Speech was my specialty.

[Speech Skill: 41]

Improved proficiency. As he moves, I draw his position, and the dagger from my hand is stuck in his thigh like a flash of light.

I was only hesitant to gauge his position and trust my spells.

This is as far as we go, and now it's time to start making real excuses.

“What are you doing?"

As I look around and speak, the master bites his molars.

“Break his legs! ”

The Thief Guild is not a famous knight, and I'll give them all to you once I make a bet.

So now it's a real excuse. From now on, what I do is write to Wheelken.

What's up, Wheelken? In fact, I've been working on my training. We took over the pharmacy warehouse and we made some pills and we made some sleeping pures and sold them. Sorry I'm late. But I'll show you I haven't played in a while.

There are no fights. No one draws a knife or says kill.

Two swooping in front of you, and one running from the darkness where the torch does not shine.

“Bang!”

The pumpkin reacted and I put pressure on the pumpkin's head.

“Shh. It's your brother's. ”

I ran towards the man who was running. The moment he smashes his fist, his head snaps and he takes a big step forward.

Qajik!

“Town!”

You stomp on the top of his foot and stay close. As I put my forehead on my chest, I raised my head up.

Boom!

The man punched in the chin falls back. In the meantime, I cut my fist short towards the approaching one.

쩍.

A bandit in the face is knocked down by a broken punch. At the same time, I sliced my elbow in half a turn.

Knng. I feel like something's broken. You hear the knockout of the man in the face. If you look in the mirror now, you will look like a child with a toy.

I can feel the movement of my body and the strength in one fist. It has changed even after only basic training from Technologies.

[Physical Skills: 25]

Skill level goes up there. There is no such thing as practical training. They weren't just wallowing, they were parasites in the city at night. All in one finger.

But it was their standard and not mine at all. Extend your fists and feet, swing your elbows, and raise your knees.

“Son of a bitch! ”

Chang!

An eager thief pulls out a dagger. He has a broken clavicle. As soon as I saw the knife, not the fist, my body reacted.

Come on, Qasim!

“Shhhhh!”

Screaming, you grab the wrist with the sword and slap your forearm with the blade. A broken bone protruded from above the skin.

“Enough!”

The master who had seen so far cried out. Everyone stops. I stand in my place, breathing heavily.

“Damn, are you going to make a fool out of everyone? ”

“Only two people broke it. ”

I overused my hands somehow. As I look around, I see several men groaning on the floor.

Let's see, one, two...

“Fifteen on the floor, and that's what you're saying? ”

“Did I do something wrong? Why are you doing this to someone who's not doing anything? ”

“That, you. ”

“That's it.”

It's in the tent. Someone reaches out and walks through the entrance to the tent. I see red hair. It was only a few months, but it was a face I knew that was hard to forget.

“It's been a while.”

I waved, smiling brightly, as if I didn't know anything. Wheelken smiles at me. It was a very scary smile.

“Can I talk to you for a second? ”

“Yes."

I answered and followed him into the tent.

“Fix it.”

Whelken speak to the Master, and he bows.

That's right, son. The bastard owns the line.

“Too late.”

“Things happen in the city all the time. ”

Glug.

The wheelchair is pulled up and seated. Inside the tent was a short run. There was one chair on the table.

“Chris.”

“Yes."

“You don't have to tell me my name. ”

“Well, I have ears. ”

“Bastard?”

“That was a mistake. ”

Wheelken smiles, his feet on the table and leans back halfway. A wooden chair groaned and profited. He looks up and down at me like that.

“You said the training of the Royal Guard was terrible. ”

“It's worth it. ”

I replied with an excuse. Tequila is not famous. In the middle, he is a skilled person who knows, but he has no reputation to be known. So Hülken didn't know much about technology either. That's all he knows is that a knight from the Royal Guard settled here after he was discharged.

“How do you know about Sleeping Pure? ”

“That's not me. ”

"Isn't it?”

"A merchant named Jaranth was so greedy that he asked you to fetch the recipe. ”

Wheelken gives me a gentle nod, and I blink.

"You didn't send it yourself? ”

"What am I going to get it for? ”

“You can give it to your secret lover. ”

“Boyfriend?”

Wheelken chuckles. His blue eyes curl gently.

“Well, not without it. ”

“They're idiots, aren't they? ”

I nodded my head to the endless question. That's right. They're idiots. It was towards the two guys who sprayed me with sleeping scents. Even if you belong to a Bandit Guild, there are some things you can't do.

Even if it wasn't for the purpose of taking my life, finding the recipe by using sleep and unmarried medicine on me is a matter of risking my life. Of course, if I succeed, I'll be an agent looking for them or hunting them down.

If you fail, you will not be able to handle it. I broke into the barracks and used drugs in the apprentice's room. As soon as the erl finds out, the hundred will be wiped clean.

“Why do you think I'm here? ”

Thanks to those lunatics out there. I understood the situation at once.

I was asked by a guild master to lie to me. I know the men are kicking in the back pockets, but this was not the case.

It was a big problem just before it came to me. That is, the moment you realized that the guild master couldn't solve the problem on his own line, you immediately found Whelken. He thinks it's a problem that can be solved.

“Well, luckily, I didn't think there was a big problem because I was aiming for 'my person.’ ”

I think there's an accent in the middle.

When I looked at him without an answer, Whelken smiled and asked.

“Right?"

There were some misunderstandings. Of course, the Wheelken was in the middle of a situation, but he didn't make a move. You might have actually thought about testing me on the chance you came across. He's a grumpy guy.

“Yes, thank God. ”

Till then, Hulken smiles and says, "I don't want to hear a word."

“Lead a hundred. ”

“… Yes? ”

“One dagger, you put money on it and he put a hundred on it. ”

“It was a provocation. ”

“A promise is a promise. ”

“So you want me to do it? ”

“I'll take care of the two idiots. You'll take care of Jarens, right? ”

Tak.

I got up right after the wheelchair was tilted.

“Chris?"

Without an answer, he calls me back.

There's no denying it. The moment you say no, I'm not from Wheelken. And what would Hülken think of the man who came all this way if he wasn't his own man in this situation?

... we didn't have to make an enemy of Wheelken now.

“Yeah, well. ”

Let me be bold, he tapped my shoulder and went out. From now on, you hear the sound of a hundred chieftains saying Chris.

“That's …. ”

You also hear the Master's muttering. There was no sound after that. Outside, Whelken is already making a volatile move.

“... I am Fox, the wealthy guild master of the hundredth generation from today. ”

Hey, horses are full of malice and murder. I didn't ask for it. He just gave it to me.

“Oh, yeah. ”

“What should we do with those two? ”

I mean the guy who did something stupid. One of them breaks his arm if he doesn't heal properly, and the other one faints and lies flat on the floor.

“Should I kill him?”

Why are you in such a hurry? Hold on a second.

“Well, um... ”

For a moment I looked at them and thought, I left it to the chaos, and the recently demoted master is turning his back on me, but this threat is nothing. I don't deserve this foolishness.

It was my specialty in my past life to manipulate and sexually harass others, not publicly. So, in fact, it was quite a theft, and it was quite a recognizable body.

In other words, you can just assume that you have a good sword. It was a later question of how Whelken would use them, and right now it was the only available force I could use. That is, I have an arbitrary load to move.

“Heal me. I have work to do. And get me a merchant. ”

“Merchants?”

“A guy named Jaranth. Take her to see her tomorrow night. ”

Fox looks at me and he wants to see all these things. He speaks well with his own eyes.

Son, I've been a wanderer for a long time, and I'm the most adaptable on the continent.

“Answer?”

“… Yes. ”

He answered reluctantly.