From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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“Why are you suddenly such a huge army? ”

The streak shouts from above the wall. A high torch rises from the darkness, and you see the flag of an enemy flaring above it.

It's the mark of the Wolf, the Wailing Wolf.

The enemies scatter their forces to the winds.

By the time the scouts are cut off, they'll already be deep inside.

I confronted the streak as I watched the enemy.

“I see. ”

“Right now, I need to call for backup. ”

Fair judgment.But we have to give up on sending messengers forward.

“We've already surrounded the gates thoroughly. ”

Yeah, I bet you did.

If Commander Armand isn't the world's biggest idiot, he should be.

“Send a messenger to High Guard. ”

You can do it this way. A quick horse to the High Guard takes half a day, and a day for the head of the High Guard to set up a force. The only problem is, the High Guard doesn't have that kind of clearance.

I didn't expect much from the streak I spoke of.

“Can't we expect reinforcements? ”

You hear the streak muttering to itself.

I looked at the blazing torch in the dark. The high, squawking flag between the enemy troops was a burden on Strick.

Bang! Bang! Dong!

Have another drink there, and the enemy drums. In the midnight commotion, the people of the city came out and there was a loud rumbling sound.

Those who lived near the wall had already come out and looked at the wall with anxious eyes.

It was when all eyes were drawn to the front.

“If you knew they were coming, you should have brought reinforcements. ”

The streak turns to me.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I'll pay you well if you say so. There 'll be battlefields everywhere fighting on the front line right now.

"Are you crazy? ’It's a good thing you didn't react like this.

“Will you come and see me? ”

You answered me grudgingly. The streak doesn't blame me anymore. He woke up fast.

“I'm sorry.”

He immediately apologized, not knowing that it was useless. I'm just glad I found out and told you in advance.

“The front is also in jeopardy. Rather, the reinforcements have to go this way. ”

I told him to only listen to the streak.

Soldiers in Armor have such power. Ordinary infantry troops are a powerful force to wipe out.

Looks like they're all down there, too.

It's not your usual strength. You lick at the walls of Sunset Hyde.

Bang! Bang! Bang! In the meantime, the drum continues to ring.

Ha, you guys trying to keep me awake?

What, are you owl bastards? Drumming all night?

Seeing why he was such a jerk, my back was tingling. A very thin needle touched the end of my neck.

It's not stabbed, it's not unspoken.

You look back. Only the guards and acolytes surrounding you can see. A servant who bows his head where darkness lies. She was a maid looking at her gorgeous body.

Scratch.

I scratch my head once and look back, and I feel it stabbing me in the back.

‘I'm alive. ’

I don't know exactly where, thanks to the ringing of the drums and the armor in front of me.

Without vice, he was secretive enough not to know that it made him feel alive.

The streak frowns and asks the enemies.

“How long have you been chasing him? ”

“About two days. ”

That's a lie. I came here last night to take care of a major injury. I wanted to take another day off.

I told you, the streak's face turned black.

“This is Sunset Hyde. Not a single Equator has ever crossed this gate. ”

He made a commitment.

Well, that's not true.

I've already crossed it several times. Sometimes spies, sometimes assassins.

And it looks like it's already in there.

I smell it. I smell it. I closed my eyes and focused. Where is the end of this secret life? Where is the ominous energy?

When I opened my closed eyes, I pointed back and opened my mouth.

“Who's the maid? ”

Behind the streak, it's a question toward the girl who calmly folded her hands and bowed her head.

“Does it matter now? ”

At this moment, the streak frowns at the moment as he asks.

It's very important, but it's your life on the line.

“Yes, it matters. ”

“I'm not old enough to be interested in a woman, but if you touch my maid... ”

This guy.

“My ideal type is a woman with dark eyebrows, shiny eyes, crooked nose, red lips, big mouth, diverse expression and a beautiful smile. ”

The streak looks at me with a look of wanting to make some shit so long.

I don't know what you're talking about. That's how obvious my ideal is.

That's why the maid was staring at me.

I felt a needle-like life that I couldn't hide for a moment pierced the tip of my nose slightly. Now I know why life feels so ticklish.

I wanted to feel more clear, but the opposing team rushes to it.

I'm just an obstacle in between because it's not my way of life.

She's very confident.

“Did I do something wrong? ”

I like the scared eyes and the slightly trembling hands. Give an eight out of ten. I like the smoke.

Bang, bang!

“These guys.”

The streak's gaze is forward. Why 'd you hit the drum and leave that shit?

There are many ways to break down walls. The simplest of siege systems is breaking down the gates.

Next is opening the door beyond the wall.

There are ways to terrorize people everywhere.

The easiest way to do this is to remove the brains of the merciful commander. How many people are going to be in the water at the same time?

At least in this castle, it will be within five fingers.

Kill them. And you just have to tap it and smash it with a powerful force.

"That day, Perth Wolves became a hero. The birth of the youngest vice user to cross the walls of a castle that no one can cross alone. ”

I can think of a description of Lynd. I can't forget. I admired the enemy.

I loved the story of a hero when I left the enemy. Well, I was old enough to buy a bard's song and listen to it and memorize it.

Royse told me that I was immature.

“That was the end of the dirty work. ”

Looking at the dirty back of the hero's song, I disliked the songs that I had praised and loved.

Twenty-one, the user of the taxpayer, who became acquainted with Weiss, has done great things since then.

Wherever he walks, the bard composes and sings his song, and his praise never ceases.

“It was all nonsense. ”

I muttered to myself. Meanwhile, the servant moved. One step to the right with respect to the streak.

In response, I moved my feet as well and said, sticking to the streak.

“What are you worrying about? Get some sleep today and worry about tomorrow. ”

“... Is that what you call it? ”

“I'd fart if it came out of my butt, but it came out of my mouth. ”

In my calm words, the streak shook his lips. But now that you've heard my triumphs, I can't blame you.

At least I'm one of the few people here to rely on.

“If you want to sleep, go in and sleep alone. ”

“How do you do that? ”

If I leave here, you're dead.

The needle's senses are now clear. I almost felt like it.

What's the weapon for?

Traditional dagger or hidden needle? Her clothes were generous, and I didn't think she'd be surprised if a longsword protruded from them. Of course, he was surrounded by such a weapon.

Assault and ambush on the battlefield were my specialty. It was one of my favorite operations.

But I've never infiltrated an enemy camp like this and assassinated one before.

Well, I'd be lying if I said no at all.

These professional assassins were rare.

It is hard to raise, and there are many people who go to work and die.

That is, it is bad to spend compared to the money that goes in. So I knew. Who they are.

There was only one family that used this level of assassins in EightMoon.

Bandages.

Bang, bang!

You hear someone rushing backwards, mixed in with the drum. The streak was watching the front, too.

“If you're going to talk nonsense, go inside. ”

The streak is pinning on me, and none of the soldiers look back.

Under the walls of a city that has never been conquered, it's natural to drum around in front of your nose.

The horror of life touches me.

I'm just gonna walk away? ’

Aim for the goal. The dash speed was different. The silent step was also great. This should be enough to kill a man and get us out.

If it wasn't for me.

Tsk.

The weapon was a dagger. The legion. As I passed by my side, my hands moved.

Strongly sever your right arm to the side, leaving the posture intact.

I'm fine!

I can't stop a feisty knight and break it fast enough to get hit.

“Ugh!”

The girl who was beaten swallowed the groaning. Patience is better than I thought.

"Oops!"

“Commander!”

Suddenly, more soldiers react and soon point the spear at the acolyte.

As the streak turns around, the servant glances at me with one hand on the floor with his bold eyes.

Her eyes pop out and she looks at the streak in alternation. I'd throw a throwing dagger if I were you.

She stopped my fist. I think I resolved the shock by running backwards. My body flutters. Soldiers raise their spears in circles.

There was no way out. However, her expression did not change. Instead of the mask disappearing, there was a hard, cold face inside.

The shadow sits down, half shaded, making it hard to see what it looks like.

She twists her dagger and lowers. Are you ready to run?

Well, there's nothing you can do to stop it. I wanted to shake her a little.

“Are you Nightshade? ”

Her origin is a secret that no one knows until now, but it will become public later. You'd be surprised what comes out of my mouth right now.

It is one of the hidden forces of the arm. The woman's shoulders trembled. It was only for a moment, but I could feel the embarrassment on my face. I twisted my lips and smiled at it.

“That's right."

I said, blocking the front of the streak. She can't target him anymore. The timing to go after the streak is gone.

“Who?”

She looks at me and asks.

“You know what I'm saying? ”

Her pupils are trembling, I say.

I know the Night Dagger obeys his superiors. It's part of a family, but in fact it's more like a cultivating group of assassins.

One of the eight families of Eight Gates was Night Dagger.

At that moment, I rolled my head.

It was not my intention, but the moment I asked who she was, the thought came to my mouth.

“This is my turf. ”

I recited it small and quietly so that it wouldn't be heard by the streak.

“Follow the principles of Amrok. ”

I whispered whatever I could, and the last time I heard it, I recited it. Amrok's Law: The Law of the Night Large.

In fact, I don't even know what it is. All I know is that these are well-trained assassination machines, and they obey their superiors absolutely.

I thought it would work, but she lays her dagger and calmly folds her head. Then he laid his forehead on the ground, palms facing the ground.

It was a sign that there was no opposition.

“Profit.”

I hit the player before the streak got angry.

“Embrace it.”

The streak turns its head, looking at me.

“I've got a lot to figure out. ”

I'm circling, but I hear drums again.

Bang, bang!

Hearing that, I told the streak:

“Don't be deceived by the enemy's numbers. ”

This is Sunset Hyde, a wall that has never been breached.

Heroes on the Side refer to Van Ludwig, but also to this wall.

There.

“Looks like I'm stopping them tomorrow. ”

“We have no available troops. ”

The streak whispered small. I don't want the soldiers around me to hear me.

Well, soldiers are busy rounding up female assassins.

“I don't need it. ”

Lynd, the axe, Digo and me.

Four should do it. If we can get one more to join us here, we can draw a more interesting picture.

“So take the rest of the day off. ”

"Mmmm."

The streak lets out a faint groan. It's already too late.

“Where are the other commanders? ”

I asked you a short question. The streak was not a fool. He shouted at me in a hurry.

“Guards! Security! Send men to Jacob's mansion now! ”

If Strick dies, the subway commander's name will be Jacob.

“To Mals' house! ”

You'll be next in line.

“You'll be late. I just realized that. ”

Choo-choo!

I hear drums.

“That drum must have been the signal. ”

When the ten drums ring, the assassin rushes in. If she wanted the best chance, she should have gone for it while I was gone. But she didn't.

The drum has gone silent five more times.

“There must be at least two more in the city. ”

I looked at the kidnapped assassin and said, The streak looks blue.

“No more worries. I'll get them all in the morning. ”

“How are you going to get them? ”

Her maid tries to kill herself. Until then, the streak had no doubt about the maid.

A professional assassin. They are better at hiding than killing.

Finding it itself is difficult. You know, when no one tells you.

“I know.”

I can't explain it every day. Would you believe me if I told you that all the assassins who have been deceived by my lies are going to tell you?

“I'm hungry. I need to eat and sleep. ”

It was a night where the skin would stick to my back.

“How are we going to stop that army tomorrow? ”

I spoke to the rushing streak.

“We'll leave the gate open, and they won't be able to get in. ”

If you don't understand it, you know it. The streak became more stuffy, but he didn't ask.