From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

< 152. real vice knight (4) >

“My Lord! ”

Savannah, who was being dragged away, cries out.

“Master!"

The kid next to him raises his voice with a double spear. If you two sing together, it will go well together.

Baron Savenad shouts with blood around his neck, but he doesn't look back.

I couldn't even look at them. Alice faints with a tingling face and Jenryd cracks her jawbone. We'll only have to eat meat for a while.

“Hmm."

Digo groans alongside you and breaks his shin bone. Digo was more shocked that he lost the fight than that of a broken bone.

Digo mutters in a cold sweat.

“You can do it again. ”

With that bridge? The spirit of a relentless martyr is important, but what you're doing right now is absurd.

And you didn't lose by force, you lost by trick.

I've thought about it before, but Digo's too dependent on power. It's hard to imagine him getting pushed in a situation where you can only trust your strength and fight.

‘If you think about the enemies that are coming. ’

I can't end it with that. He should grow up more.

I thought it would be nice to visit. After only 20 years of combat, Digo thought it would be a way to progress. Last but not least, Lois jumps in. He breaks his sword and kicks his stomach. Royse's prowess lies in the rigid sword that drives the opposing team away with an authentic sword. The user slashes the target in any way he can.

The revelation was an anomaly against Royse. He sticks out his fist and foot, not his dagger, and eventually breaks one of his ribs. It was not only arrogance that decided to face the six of us alone.

And now, I stand before them.

Vice stood up and met his strength and vigor, so it was hard for Sabenad to look back no matter how hard he slapped the pig's throat.

“My Lord! Don't turn your back! Do you really think this is what your lord wants? ”

Somebody shut that motherfucker up. It's noisy.

“My Lord! Lord Shifu!”

I heard an urgent shout. Immediately, you hear a noise that seems to have closed his mouth.

“Oops! Let go! Do you know who I am? How could you turn your back on your lord? ”

The smile disappears from the door and the eyebrows sag. It doesn't look like much, but it reminds me of a rainy dog.

“I have to follow orders from the Grand Duke. ”

He didn't expect to talk back. It meant that he could not turn away from the work of Baron Savannah.

“So we kill them all and save him? ”

“If you don't want to do it, do it. ”

I really don't like it. My face became increasingly depressed. I didn't want to give him this.

I took a step back, calmed down, and looked back. You see the baron staring at the soldier about to bite his gaze.

“From now on, just say the word and cut your wrists. ”

“Hey.”

A rumour calls me from behind.

“No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me here. ”

I meant it. I had no intention of hiding it. Savannah sighs at me.

“Open your mouth. I wonder what the outcome will be. ”

Grrr.

Lind pulls out his sword and puts it on his wrist.

“First the wrist, then the neck. Do you really want to talk about it? ”

The baron is speechless, but he can't say anything.

“Bite your jaw. ”

Lind bites his jawbone in the mouth. Next to him, Gerald is frozen solid and follows his father around.

I just learned Weiss. Maybe it's all Weiss Knight. In my view, Gerald was not a vice knight. No, this bastard would never have strangled a sword in the first place.

Look at that palm with no calluses. I can't believe I'm so good at this.

“My master wants me to help him...."

“Who called for help? That son of a bitch is on his way back from prison. But who was he? ”

The speech that did not understand me frowned.

“Hey, Digo, who called for help? Who is that?”

I turned my head and asked.

“Was there anyone else here besides the Lord? Who was that? The thief from the farmhouse last night. ”

Digo takes a shit.

“Lois?"

“Cough!”

He's coughing again. Glad it didn't look like a rib puncture to me.

“I don't know. I didn't hear anything. ”

Lois closed her eyes and blocked her ears.

Jenryd shakes her head at your side. I smiled again at the face of the announcement I saw.

Let's fight. Let's fight.

Throw away the politics and all that.

You and me, we're gonna fight.

A catapult called the Inflammator throws a rock called the Blast. I didn't want to worry about the pebbles of Savannah rolling underfoot in this situation. I laughed and said,

“Yes! Yes! ”

His weapon also appears to be a form of magical weapon. A faint silver glow settles on the Great Sword.

Why did the Whistleblower send a man?

A knight who doesn't fight without an opponent.

There was only one reason to send a wandering knight in search of a hostile enemy.

Prove my worth.

Is the Grand Duke of a country worth noticing? Can a nation stand by itself?

Don't you think Savannah is a vicious piglet dedicated to the Duke?

‘I don't have a chin. ’

I would know it well Savannah was the stone thrown by the ferryman.

And I smashed it before it even came to me.

The poison was ignored, and the assassin had already planted a man.

Even if he finds out later, he won't know how he got back.

These noble bastards are so obvious, I can't stop yawning. I'm not expecting this.

Lord of the commoners with salt mines. I knew the nobles would try to eat me up.

Thanks to you, I caught all but the nobleman around me, Dutch. I killed one of them.

Savannah was a more direct question if it was a question that the Whistleblower turned to see my progress.

"Prove your power"? ’

Does the Infantry see me as an ally? Enemies?

I was secretly a royalist. Prince Magpie was intimate with Prince Magpie and Prince Motufa went to the land.

In the meantime, there was no contact with the welfare workers. All the debts you didn't pay when you brought Lois back.

Nevertheless, I sent an enemy knight to measure my vessel. Fine, I'll show you if you want.

I picked up the bluish and stuck it to the floor.

“Your Excellency. ”

“Speak.”

“Don't die. ”

I decided not to ignore the rocks sent by the Whisperer. Even if I don't fight, the gate won't harm our territory.

He is not such a frivolous man. I wouldn't have saved all my knights if I were him.

He may not have killed them all, but he may have killed one by example.

But he didn't. I didn't give a reason for this duel. A nation in its past life would have proved the validity of this fight for all kinds of reasons.

Even if I didn't step forward, I wouldn't have lost a fight. But it's different now.

‘I am Weiss Knight. ’

The real Weiss Knights alone turn the tide of the battlefield.

I decided to show it to my enemies, and I showed them the power of my knights.

“Don't you mean you can't fight to kill? ”

The position and vigor of the door changed.

Sometimes there was a man like this. A human being who changes as long as he holds a weapon while never using his head.

Alice did, and Jen Reed did.

Biceps.

And now I realize that I do, too. I felt my heart beating, and I pulled the bluish out and switched to Highguard. The user aims at the target from top to bottom.

The hand holding the tip of the spear lifts from behind and the hand holding the middle of the spear loosens.

If the Whistleblower wanted to test my strength, I would prove beyond his expectations, beyond his imagination.

Thung.

Alice, Digo, Jen Reed, Royce.

All is lost. I cannot be confident that I will win. It didn't mean I was going to behave. The vice triple floor doubles, squeezing the power of the vice from its torso out the window from top to bottom.

Heave!

His weapon is the Great Sword, my weapon is the Spear. We were both long and broad in reach of weapons. I take a step forward, narrowing the streets, and I open my spear.

You let go of your loose hand and stabbed your right arm full of strength.

The door twists its ankle and crashes into the ground. It was a light step that didn't fit my body.

A spear grazed his forearm. He dodges the spear and leaps headlong on the ground.

The swarm was like a butterfly, and the swift movement was like a bee moving at high speed.

I grabbed the middle of the spear and swung it across. The door that was closing the street retreated.

I continued stabbing and slaughtering attacks in succession, and five attacks left the grievous void.

‘The opponent enjoys striking battles with a sword. ’

It also cleverly aimed for its own favorable moment. That was the step, and that was the avoidance.

I was pressuring him, dancing to mock the duel.

Try to avoid it. It was like this.

A fierce stab that splits the beat and beats his whole body. He aims for the neck, then bends, then aims for the foot. When he sees the gap, he bends and aims for the shoulder.

Ting!

He flinches his sword at an angle, avoiding what he can and cannot avoid.

As powerful as Digo, as dashing as Jenryd, and as skillful as Royse. You'd even have a tie like Alice.

‘Crazy.’

I know it's not a lie that Alice fainted screaming that it was fun.

“Woo-hoo!”

The snake's tongue sticks out with a sigh.

Huang!

The winding spear splits open.

“Hot!”

The door did not block my spear. I just drew a great sword from top to bottom.

It was an intense cut out of my fuselage vision. As soon as the sword plunges from top to bottom, I put down my spear and hit the ground.

I've wanted this moment from the beginning.

Boom!

The Great Sword struck my Blueish and exploded.

In the meantime, I've pushed the ground into the door. Both the Great Sword and my Spear have a wide range of weapons. In other words, we fought with the exception of melee combat.

Vise Knight has a loophole. No, everyone has a gap.

The air pressure of the Great Sword creeps past your back.

Woojik!

I elbowed his ribs. A full-body punch. I was sure it worked.

I twisted my body in it because I didn't think it would end in one shot. It was before the use of new technology.

“You!”

You ignorant bastard.

The doorway hugs me with a sword and attempts to strike from top to bottom.

I turned my head to avoid him, and his forehead grabbed my shoulder.

Woojik!

I felt a burning pain in my shoulder blades. I held him in my arms, bent my knees to create space and twisted myself in him.

‘Overture of the Storm. ’

Whether it was a spear or a sword, it was a dance powered by body movements, regardless of the weapon.

Starting at your toes, you twist your whole body and fire its power into one place.

I put my hand inside my chest, pulled out my rowing knife, held it in my hand, and held it straight up.

Screaming.

Boom!

The eerie sounds and senses come first, and then the noise hits your ears. I couldn't tell if it was coming from outside or from my body.

I felt my feet open with the thunder. At the same time, I knew that my blow worked.

‘It worked.'

“Cough!”

The world is spinning. I was dizzy. I closed my eyes and stopped balancing. I was nauseous.

You get into a position to stand up, and you feel a sharp blade running down your side.

“Cough, cough. ”

Every time I coughed, I felt terrible pain.

“Whoa, whoa. ”

As I stood up with a thin, long breath, Lind suddenly grabbed my armpit.

“Are you determined to die? ”

Lind's voice howls. I shook my hand and swallowed the cough that came out.

Opponent over-human. A monster who smashes rocks with his fists. I walked into the monster's arms and danced a lot, so I thought it would look crazy from the outside.

Your legs falter. You struggle, but you can't stretch your back.

‘Whew, fuck you, you motherfucker. ’

Looking down, the fist marks on the thin leather armor remain clear. It looks like three ribs are missing. Above all, my body was shaken in one punch.

I brought the tide of the duel, but one unprepared fist sparked.

I was blinded and deaf. I move the vice in slow, steady breaths. The healing power of the Vice Knights has surpassed human imagination.

After a few deep breaths, I could feel the focus returning to my eyes, and before that I could see the results of my dance to the prelude of the storm.