From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

At the end of the battle, Jenryd takes a deep breath and turns her head.

And I was watching him. I didn't know if Jenryd had good vision or if it was because I noticed a helmet that was pressed against my dark blue hair.

He recognized me at a glance and started walking towards me.

“Amazing, but stronger than my chieftain. ”

The southern woman next to me said,

“Harder than my chieftain. ”

What he said was not hard, it was strong, it must mean something like this, but it only sounded hard to me. It was because I didn't learn the Southern language properly.

“Here they come. ”

Someone mutters.

Jenryd walks relentlessly, and the southern warriors who have seen him make their way. No one stopped him.

Blood flows from both axes, and blood flows throughout his body. Not all the blood of the enemy.

“You were great, too. Which tribe?”

One who didn't notice approached me and asked.

I just opened my mouth and stopped. I can see three warriors blocking Jenryd's way. As they block Jenryd's path, tension revolves around them. But there was no fight other than concern.

“Baron of the ‘Wolf Without Fangs’. ”

“Borte of ‘Toad Without Poison’. ”

“Kang of ‘Crocodile Lost Fang’. ”

Leading the way, the strong southerners introduced themselves to the line. The three look at Jenryd and bow their heads with their weapons at their feet.

The Southern women, however nice they were, could not say that their manners were right. They don't bow down to their chiefs either.

It was a very special occasion when they bowed their heads.

“Do me a favor. ”

The warrior Kang said with his head down.

When I have to protect something more precious than my life. If it weren't for that moment, you wouldn't be able to rest watching the southern woman bow her head.

I could say I saw a very rare sight. The question is, even though they're bowing, no one is expressing or stopping their surprise at them.

At this point, it means they're all in this together.

From where I stand, I can see Jenryd's eyes between the back three Southern warriors and their heads.

Jenryd's gaze does not leave me.

I have a bad feeling about this.

“Which tribe are you? The hair color is delicious. ”

Fucking Southern.

Maybe you should learn something. It just keeps sounding weird.

I pushed the bosom of the annoying southerner next to me.

“Get lost.”

I was just about to move my feet to avoid the position.

“Son of a bitch. You play? ”

You want to go back to fighting what you just survived?

More than half of them died at 12,000. If I hadn't crossed the wire, there wouldn't be three hundred left.

Then he missed the time to pull himself out of the barrel.

“Let's fight together. ”

I heard a warrior named Kang speak in a crude tone.

“There is also your tribe. ”

Kang kept telling me.

It's a very important moment for Jen Reed. Yet his gaze did not depart from me.

“Come out.”

Jenryd pushes the three of them out of the gap and walks with all her might.

“Oh, here they come. ”

The cowardly southerner mutters. In the meantime, Yenrich stands before me.

All the southerners have been watching me and Jen Reed. The three warriors representing them opened their mouths to the man who bowed his head and the warrior who beat the warriors before the battle, who fought together and covered in blood at the front.

“Chris Fraunmoont. ”

Jenryd calls out my full name, and stands in front of her, lowering the axe down.

To be honest, for the southern woman, I didn't know exactly what the chief and ‘put the roots there’ meant.

“I followed the chief's orders. ”

What was most important to Jenryd now was not the root, revenge, or tribe he originally had.

I knew the moment I saw his eyes.

Ah, what are roots?

What are chiefs?

If a knight has a lord, they have a chief.

Nor was it that pale, shallow relationship that betrayed me because of need. It was more than just the man who gave his life.

I couldn't express myself clearly in continental language, but I knew as soon as I looked into Jenryd's eyes. His battle will be for me now.

Linds and Digo, Jen Reed, Alice and Lois.

I thought all five would be my knights. Funnily enough, the most disparate Southern warriors had the first attitude as knights.

Something beyond words of oath and loyalty, it pierced my heart.

I had to answer him.

“I saw.”

“My axe will always be by your side. ”

I heard something crude. The Southern warriors around this moment didn't matter.

Neither did Jen Reed. Instead, I looked into the eyes of the so-called Jenryd.

There is a hidden flame inside a crude, sturdy warrior named Jenryd.

As important to him as I am, so will the tribe and the past.

The way you look at me, you see a burning flame. I couldn't turn my back on it.

If I were not his master, I would not have turned my back.

“A chieftain?”

“He is not a southern woman. ”

“You're crazy, Jenryd. ”

Three warriors came forward and said, Jenryd looks only at me.

If I don't allow it, the Southern woman bows her head and says, "A favor is no big deal."

You stupid bastard.

I think that sometimes. As Lind is my friend, so are Digo and Jen Reed.

And I realize that now. Jenryd is not my friend, she's trying to protect her position thoroughly.

He didn't say anything respectful, he didn't show any respect, but there was only one thing he showed me in action.

“What you want is what I want. ”

So I couldn't ignore Jenryd's wishes either. How can I turn away from someone who solemnly vows to fight for me?

At least, the man in the position I wanted him to be, I shouldn't have.

“What nonsense! ”

An angry warrior approaches, shouting. Yenreed glances at him "Shall I lay him down?" ’I reached out my hand.

Sneak!

“Chug!"

One punch from the outside knocks him out of his head. I knelt and knelt and turned away from the stunned warrior.

“If you want.”

I opened my mouth. Jenryd stands quietly beside me.

I didn't mean for this to happen.

You leave it to Jenryd, then you plan to approach slowly.

It's a little fast and early, but I can't help it. Because they moved Yenreed here.

“Bring it on. ”

If you want to test your skills, that's what it means. Kang looks at it and asks Jen Reed.

“Who are you?”

“My chief. ”

I didn't need any other explanation. To the southern lady, chieftains were lords and warriors better than themselves.

“I don't need three. ”

Jenryd adds.

A proud Southern woman, said the warrior who beat her.

It was natural for me not to give you the thumbs up. Feeling the cold air, I suppressed the rapidly beating heart and calmed the excitement.

I didn't intend to maintain a hard atmosphere.

“Let's eat, drink and rest. ”

Speaking in a cool atmosphere,

A warrior named Kang snorts. I had no intention of showing them my superiority.

“Let's eat, drink and rest. I honor the hearts of warriors. ”

To them, burial is to examine their past and talk about their heroic walk.

So when I said that, I could quickly feel the atmosphere unfolding.

“Good.”

Kang says Baron and Borte look at him. From what I can see, that Kang was the only one with a head.

These are the ones who have to keep their heads down. I told them not to be loyal, but to eat, drink, and rest.

Barely frozen, he asks for it, and he gladly accepts.

“Did you think I'd take over the territory like this? Do I look like a thief to you? ”

One day, I asked Jabrian, and she frowned and said,

“If someone who changed the terms of the deal with three men with no troops enters the living room of his mansion with a troop, it's natural for him to flip. ”

…… Yabrian, I wonder how I got so smart. No, he was originally a smart, smart kid. I had eyes to see what was happening.

Soon various dishes were placed in Dutch birch camp.

“Don't fight. ”

Jenryd told the southern warriors what I had commanded in secret. Don't touch the Central Continent.

“Don't take anything. ”

He complained, but the crazy Southern women listened well to him.

That's how the banquet happened. I ate, drank, danced and sang.

“That day Lambda sighed with a knife in her mouth! ”

I'm sure you're referring to a heroic walk, but that's exactly what it sounded like to me.

More than half of 12,000 died. There is no heavy casualty even if there is a winner.

We fight to the death. That's what fighting is for Southerners.

“Drink!"

“Drink!”

Where were the tensions a few days ago? They were busy shoving bottles down their throats.

It was the same for me.

“Hey, if you're Jenryd's chief, are you the wingless falcon's chief? ”

“No, the Wingless Chief is dead. Not him.”

I barely put a few words together and interpreted the Southern woman's words of drinking in front of me.

“I wasn't born in the South. No tribes.”

“Then why the chief? ”

Oh, I don't know.

“Do you understand me? Have a drink.”

I told you.

The two Southerners chuckle. He's also right, and they were both beaten to death, and he quickly drank.

Everyone looked like this. Not a single one of them had a serious vibe. This is the way of those who honor the dead warriors, so I can't let this go.

Jen Reed is also busy drinking about the seriousness of what happened earlier. As the spirit ignites the body, Dutch Birch approaches to get some air for a moment and asks.

“What are you going to do with them? ”

I looked him in the eye. I can feel the fluttering eyes and gentle tension.

Is that really what you want to ask? Birch?

I was drunk, moonlight was a beautiful night, and I didn't want to show off my politics on the night of the memorial of the dead warrior.

I just said one thing.

“I like a capable person. ”

If you want to line up, I won't stop you, that's what I meant.

Kang approached me as I returned to the drink. It was left to me by Jen Reed.

I finally tripped because I told you to do it yourself. That's no way to say chieftain.

Thanks to this, these southerners have a strange light in their eyes.

Along with my curiosity, I had a sneak peek of respect.

What, a warrior who can't take on three of his own? Even if he can't say it, he's telling the truth.

“Do me a favor. ”

“Yes, I'll take that. ”

“…… you know what I'm going to say? ”

The moonlight was beautiful, and the warriors who mourned the dead were wonderful. Besides, it's the day my knights saluted me.

I don't want to talk about it.

And it's funny to think I don't know the obvious.

“What do you think you're gonna do with your heads down? Just tell me where the surviving tribesmen are, and I'll give you a place to live away from the damn elephants. ”

“Are you a fortuneteller?”

“I'm not a fortuneteller, I'm a lord of Jenryd. Son of a bitch.”

Kang laughs at the harsh words and gives me a drink. I drank quite a bit, but it's not my job to drink alcohol.

“You drink it too. ”

I exchanged and inhaled again.

I admit, I was a little drunk that night. After that, Kang didn't say much.

We ate, drank, rested and woke up. In the morning, Dutch left behind.

I got down two days and walked fast. Even when I joined, the southerners didn't think I was a big deal.

They didn't want to stand on top, so they didn't care about me either. Jenryd is still a hero to them.

That's how I got there. There were at least 2,000 Southern women in the wide open area.

“We lured the tribe of elephants, but it won't be long before we're spotted here. ”

Kang said.

I cried out and fell asleep. It's easy to get caught? You didn't think we'd find out when we got together like this?

“Prepare for battle. ”

You speak to Jenryd and turn your head back. I can't see as well as Lynd, but there is a way to feel it without seeing it with Vise.

I rolled my hands round and put them in my ears.

Two or two.

You hear a small sound. They will arrive shortly.

The enemy is already at hand.

The elephant chieftain who slaughtered the slain southerner and the warriors who saw it, destroyed it.

It's just a little different this time. Supposedly, only a few of the warriors survived or fled. Thanks to Yenreed, the elephant tribe was wiped out.

That's what happened. The roaring elephant chieftain's intentions are good.

Than killing warriors and the rest at once.

You greedy bastard.

The leader.

I loosened my throat. I sent the pumpkin to the rear because I didn't want to fight as much as possible.

Unfortunately, I don't know the way around here very well. If only I knew the way, I could save them.

Warriors, including Jenryd, do not go down. I could not even eat properly, so I could see the southern women who suffered from Figol.

“Elephant cubs! ”

A well-eyed warrior approaches and says. When I heard that, I looked at Kang and Jen Reed and said,

“We don't have to fight. We have to survive. ”

“Southern women don't know such fights. ”

Kang said.

I put my hand on his shoulder.

“Hmm."

Empowering, he gives an impression.

“Learn if you don't know. Or we can all die here working together with our families. ”

If we're going to save her, we have to do everything we can.

Where are you going with this?

“…… I see. ”

He said, "Yenrich spoke to him when he stood beside me.

“Standing by is a fight. Don't go ahead. ”

There is no headline, and the terrain is not advantageous.

It's gonna be a tough fight.

We may have to abandon them if we're wrong. But I really don't want to.

“I see.”

I looked into Jen Reed's talking eyes. You see an active flame burning.

Even if he became my knight and swore his allegiance to me, his past was not erased.

Behind him was his tribe, whom he had to abandon as a child, and in front of him was an enemy who had banished him from the south.

“Let's do it. ”

I told you.

We can save 2,000 people and find a way to save them.