From a terminal Soldier to Monarch
< 99. Behind-the-head Maestro (3) >
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‘The infantry has been downsized, but all you have to do is catch it. ’
The head rolls, shouting.
“I'll take the lead! ”
He makes fun of the burinake's feet. In the end, this fight is meant to kill that cunning son of a bitch.
Even if there is some damage, all you have to do is kill the Knight of Despair and the Elite Heat.
His role here was also clear. We'll meet him with ten knights.
The runner looks behind him and reaches his hand back like a whip. It was a throwing knife.
Chang!
“Hmph! What a talent! ”
A flat knight picks up his shield and blocks Zagan's face. The reaction rate of the knight is not a waste.
“Follow it. If you miss it, you'll die too. ”
Renewin Wolves has multiple squares. Intersect was nothing special to him. This wasn't just a saying.
“Yep!"
In order not to lose the dark blue hair that was running away, Zagan tried his best not to lose his breast. The chase is over quickly.
The moment you enter a wide open basin in the middle of a small forest, he stops.
Zagan looks around. I wondered what he was up to. It was weird for me to show up on purpose.
But I believed in something, so I was chased.
‘The fog well was a strange type of terrain with no smoke spread. ’
He's a trained assassin who senses people in the dark.
It was common for bandits to turn into assassins. Zagan saw the dagger he was using and the drop of kelp he sprinkled.
I know how to use a spear, but in conclusion, he was an organ of assault. If you run into ten knights in broad daylight.
“I got you.”
He was convinced he'd won. Even with you and the fire-breathing wolf, this game was his victory.
*
“Grrrr.”
The pumpkin lowers his posture as it encounters the enemy and lets out a growling.
Even that gruesome adversary has caught up with the enemy.
Of course. It's the smallest flattering article I've ever seen. It's their story to divide a story into lesser, more intermediate, and more advanced, and a story is just a story in the eyes of a general soldier.
A trained expert in combat and murder. They were greedy battlefields, devouring hundreds of soldiers alone on the battlefield.
“State your name. Enemy soldier. I am Al Wolves, knight of the Wolves. ”
Quite polite I can't help but answer.
“Sercado's Squire Chris. ”
“… Squire? ”
“Just the Squire? ”
A man who looks like a flat knight behind Al Wolves mutters and stares at you. The person who received that gaze was not a knight. Poor solo strength. He looks embarrassed with his gaze.
I can see that. He's got to be the one. A Squire with the skills of a bandit.
He had big hands and feet and a chunky nose. Appearance optimized for stealing.
“I had a hard time chasing you. ”
A friend of mine who followed the trail and worked hard into a trap. I moved the back of my head just right.
He said with thanks.
He didn't answer. Instead, a knight staring at each other shouts with his eyes wide open.
“This, my friend, will be the place for your tomb! ”
Sometimes I see it. The one who doesn't know the situation and walks away.
“If I die, will you build me a gravestone? ”
These guys are awfully nice.
“Shut up. ”
Al Wolves looks at it, rebuking and looking at the pumpkin.
“A fire-breathing wolf, a rare beast. Is that what you believe? ”
Sometimes I think, looking at the fools of the continent, Whether they were knights or nobles, they despised their status as lower than their own.
His former friend Royce was a bit of a bystander.
Knights are amazing. But status cannot be a measure of power. There can be stronger men in mercenaries.
Even a squire can overpower a knight.
“Pumpkin, you can't interrupt. ”
I don't want to hurt Pumpkins by dealing with them. Hold the center of an upright window and point it forward.
Middle Guard, soldiers only. Those in front of you were the most powerful force I've ever encountered.
“Bento, grow up."
Al Wolves saw that day and sent two of his men away.
You still underestimate me. I understand. Squire, the title of their undercover apprentice and their young appearance, relieves their alertness. There must have been a reason for my existence and my abilities to be limited. I showed no skill at the Fog Well.
Though my thief showed meticulousness and ability as a thief in his footsteps, my spear was not well seen. Few people have stabbed and killed with spears.
Scary, but Squire.
A strong but not a knight.
Just a little squire.
That's what they'll see.
Idiots. They were blindfolded by deception, even though I had to see what I did alone.
“Kill him.”
Al Wolves' mouth opens. At the end of the sentence, two plagiarists rush in. One with the Great Sword and one with the Longsword.
I stand still, waiting for them to charge.
Originally, we would wait for the group and then fight together.
How am I supposed to get up there without a fight like this?
There, I wanted to break their illusion of ignoring me.
I am stronger than you here. That was the truth.
Once they reach the ground, you reach out your left foot. It's just one step. I can't use vice.
On the first floor, I couldn't expect a tremendous change in my body.
But it doesn't matter.
Teenage tech is Weapon Breaker.
“Do your best! ”
You hear Al Wolves screaming in a hurry, but it's too late.
A spear with the power to destroy weapons. You couldn't have pierced the leather armor.
Whoo-hoo!
My spear, which lowered and lowered the flying sword and swung the spear, struck the knight's neck with a longsword.
Boom!
I can't break my neck and tear it off. The pose collapses and the foot shifts to one side. This is the result of a tremendous power. Digo is the strongest of us, but that doesn't mean he lacks the strength of others.
The centrifugal force that was swinging shifts the body in place.
The user senses a revolving vision and elbows the opposing Pokémon with a large sword.
Boom!
"Hic!"
He groans and survives. You swing your elbows into his arms, pull out the dagger, and stab him in the neck from underneath.
Puck.
A crack in the Helmet and Armor. Blood spills out through the blade.
As I leaned back and grabbed the spear, Al Wolves opened his eyes and looked at me.
“Squire?”
“Squire Chris of Sercado, there is no lie in my name. ”
Literally. I didn't even feel the need to lie.
“I'm going at the same time. ”
A man named Al Wolves said:
At least he's got eyes. I killed them both in a heartbeat. You know this level can't be solved by flattery.
‘Intermediate or greater. ’
Measuring your skills by just looking at them was only possible when you were at a weaker level.
I couldn't tell everything just by looking at it. This is the unknown world I've never been in before.
Once again, Middle Guard and its discontinued tax spread widely with Al Wolves and eight knights.
“Never let your guard down. He's real.”
Ah, that's not a bad reaction.
I'm actually thrilled to be recognized by my enemies and allies.
[Speech Skill: 55]
Skill level over 50 empowered the spear. I didn't feel like I was going to lose at all.
*
"Whew."
As I exhaled, my pupils fluttered like crazy while looking at me.
“Squire kills ten knights? ”
Looking at the fallen ones in front of me, I looked at my forearms hit by a mace.
It wasn't broken. It was a tough fight. But that was it.
Strength versus strength, I was able to handle this without digging a trap.
The black shadow lifts its face behind each other with a stupid face.
“Did you do it first? ”
Digo joins us late.
“I knew this would happen. ”
Lynd and Axe were together.
“I have nothing. Chris is bad.”
The axe mutters.
The young man's eyes glanced back was frightened. I didn't want to bother you any more.
“I'll spare your life. Go back and tell him what you saw. ”
“... What do you want me to say? ”
“Sercado's Chris is going for the captain's head. Stop it if you have to. ”
“I will. ”
Who in the world wants to die? Especially Zagan, who was greedy in the eyes, seemed to have survived a long time.
Well, I may die later if I tell you this, but I can't afford to fight for the lives of my enemies.
“Go."
Zagani leaves without recovering the body. It was funny when I turned around and ran around.
“Ten knights alone. ”
Digo examines the trail of the men I killed. And then they look at me and they ask,
“Are you hurt? ”
“I think I broke a rib. ”
“Let's move on. ”
Lind speaks and plucks the knights' pockets. There was nothing useful.
I've only taken a few swords better than my own.
“That's the Wolfs Knights. It's a perfect target if you're holding it. ”
“Let's just take this off. ”
Woojik.
In my words, Lind broke the pommel with the wolf symbol.
We moved on. A bowl of concave iron is placed between the branches and the water is boiled in a campfire in the forest.
“Phew.”
I take off my armor, sweating cold and checking for wounds.
A deep cut on the left arm, one cracked rib and one cracked.
Against ten knights, that too is cheap in return for victory.
“Are you okay? ”
“Not bad. ”
I meant it. I glued the herbs to my body and chewed them. I put some herbs in boiling water and applied them to my body and wrapped them around a bandage.
It was just intolerable. I got cold sweat.
“Shouldn't we be getting back? ”
“No, I'm fine. ”
I appreciate your concern, but I'm fine. It was not bad, really.
The voice you hear during the battle makes me fall into temptation.
A little faster. Then I'll give you something more.
I heard the voice of temptation.
[EXP is up, soon full]
How kind of you. You reloaded the full EXP you once had in your first battle. It was just a climb and not full of tequila training.
“It's okay to fight more. ”
The first full experience gave me a gift that I didn't have. It is a talent that makes your body move as you think it is.
It was an athletic ability that made me able to follow.
What will the second give you?
Biceps.
I couldn't stop my heart from beating.
“Let's get some sleep. ”
It was also a wound that could be healed to some extent by eating well, sleeping well and resting well.
From the moment he possessed the vice, the vice user has had the potential to transcend human limits.
The evidence is that completing the second flow beyond the first flow will increase its own healing power.
‘It's not a second flow yet. ’
However, the healing power was not like that of ordinary people. The pumpkin came and licked my face. Warm body temperature warmed me up. I fell asleep.
*
“They say they're after the right enemy! ”
Her clothes are torn and her eyes are black. A squire with a plump face.
You notice it rolling your eyes, but you're lucky Renaissance is still alive.
The previous infantry report was not worth listening to.
“Monsters!”
“Five soldiers split into pieces and the wolves burst into flames! ”
“The ax cuts off your neck and your arm! ”
“Here comes the arrow! ”
Above all, this infantry report was missing the point. What Renewin Wolves was trying to catch was a spear.
A talented spearer, but every report I hear is different. In that situation, Jisan came back.
“Sir Al Wolves and his fever of flat knights have died. ”
“Say it all, say it all. ”
That day, Renewin retreated from the front. Hearing Zagan's report, he took the situation seriously.
"Aim for the right place"? ’
Even if it's a bluffing, he can't ignore it.
I was okay with being able to handle knights by myself, even at the level of a senior knight.
In other words, they are on par with themselves.
“This is ridiculous. ”
You mentioned yourself to be a Squire Chris, so Sercado must have been hiding it on purpose.
A card from Earl van Ludwig's spleen.
“These guys.”
They raised a mighty knight, just as they prepared a mighty warrior.
“Right now, triple the Commander's escort. Send twenty more Wolfs' knights. ”
Whatever the Commander said, it was for the best. Fortunately, the situation on the front was in the best interest of Mr. Palmer.
The strength of the Almighty is still pressing down on the battlefield. The role of the Renewin and Wolves Knights was to stop the Ludwig Knights.
Of course, after killing five Knights of the Ludwig Knights in the meantime, the Renaissance himself has built quite a feat.
“Tell Lord Ilyan he needs to see the front." ”
Seeing his stupid face, he gives you an order.
“Yes!"
I came back alive, but I didn't intend to kill him. He was still very useful.
Renewin instead calls for another squire. One of the strongest and most tax-exempt geniuses he had ever raised.
*
Slythi sent a messenger to the scouts as soon as she returned.
“What a letter in this situation. ”
He returned home and had to send a fast and reliable cavalry because of Chris' request.
Thanks to the Red Mane Horse, I was able to run faster than before.
“Where do I send it? ”
The messenger asked. Slythy replies to him.
“Royal Palace.”
The recipient of the letter was the three princes famous for being the jackals of the Serkado royal family.