From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

Sloppy.

The left arm of the exit flutters down. From the inside of his left armpit to his face, there is a gruesome scar. The door was bleeding from my face and asked me.

“What was that? ”

“Courageous knife. Everyone carries a dagger in their arms. ”

In the arms of an opponent with superior power over me, it was a dance that avoided the blow of the Great Sword. It was something I couldn't do without courage or confidence.

Even though it was an unexpected blow, the rumours ignored my attack by hitting me at the last moment. It was a brilliant defense and offense.

"Attack soon to defend" would be better suited for this.

The Bloody Gate takes its Great Sword.

“Double or triple? ”

“That's right."

As he raises his sword, you can feel the soldiers' tension. Do you think they'll go against us if they say they're going to kill us?

Arthur.

With that knight, we can make a mess of our territory. If this were a war, I wouldn't have fought so cleanly.

But instead, I fought with him. Though impulse precedes honor, there is no denying that this was a duel between knights.

Grrr.

He took my bluish sword and gave it to me.

“Can you stand? ”

He asked.

“I don't think I can do this for a week. ”

I straightened my crooked waist. I didn't want to make excuses for my injuries. The terrible pain followed, but I smiled and suppressed the pain and replied.

I said I can't stand still. It was a kind of bluff and a joke.

“That was fun.”

The doorway smiles wider than a large laceration from the left jaw to the base of the eye.

“A little deeper and I'd have my eyes. ”

“I was going to kill you. ”

“Years are fast. ”

He spoke and stared at me.

I know the look on my face. The look in his eyes was not that kind. He said with all his heart.

“Come under the Lord. This country cannot afford a man named you. ”

His voice, which erased his smile, was no less serious.

“How am I supposed to cope with the whistleblower? ”

“If you do not come to him, you will be a broken sword. ”

A broken sword, a useless weapon. It means the weapon sacrificed in a political situation.

If that's what an unpolitical knight would say, I can see how Sercado is a beacon in the wind. I was gentle with his serious offer.

“I'm good at fighting with a broken sword. And the window is more comfortable. ”

I said, I erased the seriousness of my speech and laughed. Every time he laughed, blood spurted over my head.

I don't have the strength to run, you son of a bitch. Enough and get lost.

“Yes. Let's fight again. ”

“I feel better. ”

You ignorant bastard, you put your big sword in his arms and hit him.

“See you soon. ”

The door doesn't falter, even with a big cut.

‘Clearly, superhumans are superhumans. ’

I complimented myself on not fainting.

“Sabenad and the nobles are all locked up and informed of the outcome of the Territory War. ”

Rind approaches and whispers as he opens his mouth.

“I'll talk to Grafe about it. ”

Grafe and Linda will take care of themselves. Now I can faint comfortably.

I closed my eyes. You leave the pain in your side, and the vice shifts like crazy inside your body. It was a sign that it wasn't a normal injury.

In the end, I was the one who suffered the most serious injury in this battle.

* * *

On the way back, the gate leads to Savenad territory and leaves with a borrowed horse. He immediately thought of returning to his master.

But the world didn't work out the way I wanted.

“Cough!”

He stops vomiting blood on the horse and notices that his organs have been injured. He grumbles as he spills blood from his mouth.

‘Scary.’

And it was as thrilling as it was scary.

‘When we meet on the battlefield. ’

They will kill you, and they will do everything in their power to kill themselves.

The stinging senses filled my whole body.

‘I want to fight. ’

But it was also a pity. I cannot afford a knight in this country.

‘Come under the Lord. ’

"Do not come under the Lord. ’

The door felt two opposing minds coexisted.

“I think I'm gonna be sick. ”

He was in a mess, thinking he might collapse at this rate, so he had to rest for four days at the Inn in my village, Savannah. Chris said he needed to rest for a week, but he wasn't normal either.

He was strong enough not to be able to regenerate and heal compared to ordinary people, but he was not willing to go back.

Three days later, he came out of the inn. As I looked in the mirror, I could see that there would be a big scar on my face.

I heard a terrible rumor on the way back. When he heard the rumours, he thought to himself,

‘Crazy bastard.’

It was about Fraunmund territory and its lord. His tongue sticks out when he hears Chris' crazy behavior.

I have no political sense and no interest, but I know what he did was crazy.

‘That's why.'

I thought I'd die if I didn't come under the Duke. He needed a shield.

* * *

Looking at the frightened Gerald, Sabenad thought:

‘I lost.'

A painful defeat. The baron assesses his future while trapped for half a day.

‘The knight of the Whisperer has turned his back on me. ’

If the Duke thought of himself first, he would never have acted that way.

“Son of a bitch.”

“Yes?”

When Gerald, the prisoner, listens to him and turns his head.

“No.”

Sabnaad thought it was time to insult the whistleblower and change the route. Fortunately, a man named Chris Fraunmoont was a fool.

‘If it were me, I wouldn't have sent my troops. ’

When you return to the territory, your private soldier remains. Later, we leave the ability to regroup. Where does the Lord's power come from? It's coming from the ground.

Baron Savannah still had land, troops, and men.

If he turns back, he has enough power to regain consciousness.

‘You can ask them to release me for compensation. ’

If the reward is insufficient, there is also a bargaining card for the spleens to propose to the Baron Fraunmut.

“Father, can we live? ”

“Gerald.”

“Yes."

“Shut up. ”

I carried him in my arms because I had Weiss' gift, but it was useless. It was not useless.

‘Poor thing.'

You're not Chris Fraunmoont. You fell for his squire.

If there are any rumors, I won't be able to carry my face around. The secret card of the spleen, only broken by a female Squire!

‘Asshole. ’

Baron Sabnaad grumbled and blamed everything around him.

There was not much discomfort except that a decent meal was made for the prisoners and they could not get out.

“Good morning? ”

And the second morning, Chris Fraunht, who had a flirty complexion, came in.

“Thank you for your consideration. ”

The baron opens his mouth, noticing.

The nobles of the small army, who were captured, follow the baron behind Chris, line up.

“Oh, who wrote that poison? Too bad he's dead. ”

Chris pushed them into the room and said, The baron shuts up.

I didn't have to say anything unnecessary to make things bad.

‘Poison and assassin do not know. ’

Non-noble testimonies weigh less. Savannah felt the need to change her words and offered Chris an appealing offer.

“If it's a matter of compensation, you'd better talk to me. ”

Chris nods. Chris had a flirty complexion, but his beauty didn't go anywhere, making him look like a frail prince with a great story. The rich and fit princess seemed to be a fairy tale character who immediately got better when she kissed him.

It was great to see this atmosphere just by looking at it.

‘Don't be fooled by your face. ’

His name is Chris, one of the grunts who overcame the poison and planted the assassin beforehand. The baron opens his mouth carefully, choosing his words. “Give the land if you want it, or the gold if you want it. The protection fee that Birch Dutch gives you will be ridiculous. There's more to talk about in private. ”

“Talk? ”

Chris laughs. If this were just a tea party, it would be a beautiful smile.

However, Baron Savannah felt a strange feeling when he saw Chris' face.

* * *

"Why are you leaving?"

When Gina saw a group of refugees and asked, they replied.

“The lord sold his soul to the devil. ”

I still can't forget the half melted face.

It reminded me of my past. Unforgettable things to forget.

The people sacrificed in the civil war cried out that they were sick, but the greedy monarch turned away from them.

The monarch calls out for help as the monsters arrive, but the monarch marches along.

When the devil cried out for wisdom, the monarch who sold his soul was a cripple, and those who pledged allegiance to the invasion of the empire were ready.

I didn't know all the names of those bastards. I don't know the name Vin Savannah, but I trust my eyes.

These damn rats are just like them. I'm willing to forgive him if he shows his loyalty one last time.

‘People can change. ’

I don't have the right to judge them even if they look like ruins to me now.

But that tone of voice is very annoying. The more the baron spoke, the more a smile came to my face.

The baron looked at me like that, and he said a burinake.

“My territory still has troops, and I am quite a wealthy lord. Most of all, I think you know who I am. It's silly to call it prosperity in one country, but I'm willing to change my nest. ”

I saw him with cold sweat and his mouth open, and I thought he was really mean.

You're going to betray the Whistleblower.

“Is that for real? ”

If we turn around now, what will the Grand Duke do with his vengeance?

“I pledge allegiance to the Royal Party! ”

“So am I! ”

I saw those who opened their mouths one by one behind Baron Savannah.

Perhaps they are a little close to the fishermen.

I don't suppose I can count on your loyalty. Nobles are like this.

Of course, they weren't the only ones. In my memory, there was a picture of the heroes who kept the blockade until the end.

“I wanted to be king when I was a kid. ”

Baron Savannah and his name were also a group of burgie nobles who did not want to be remembered, and were guarded behind me by me, my knights, Squire and Grafe.

Glug.

Royse brings me a chair, and when I open my mouth and sit on it, everyone looks at me.

You can also see Baron Savannah swallowing his saliva and shaking his hands because he was unable to cool his sweat.

I'm telling you, Lynd will smile. When we were kids, we used to compare the size of dreams to each other on one side of town.

Kings, lieutenants and generals, knights and wizards.

I had a dream about a boy named Chris.

“But growing up, I didn't think the king could be that restful. ”

Everyone was looking at me with a face that wanted to hear something.

“In fact, the dreams I had as a child change with my life. ”

No boy has dreamed of peasants since he was a boy. The big dreams change with reality, and the changed dreams reinsert with reality.

That was the life of ordinary people.

“So I gave up and tried to take care of the people around me. ”

I did. Setting up a mercenary squad and taking care of the people closest to me, that was the goal of my life.

I couldn't be a real king, but I thought it wouldn't be so bad to be a mercenary king.

“But the more I looked at it, the angrier I was, what if I was the king? I was thinking the same thing. ”

Never before have I told you where my goals are. No one, including Lynd, knew what I wanted.

I think you might have noticed that you decided to live as a monarch of a land. But I want a higher chair.

I want the throne of the kingdom, not the throne of the lord.

“I want to be king. ”

My thirty-nine childhood dream of hitting was worn and gnawed away in my life. I know the throne isn't just a good thing.

Ambition isn't bad, but it doesn't mean I'm going to do everything just by ambition.

I'm here to tell my people what I want.

I will be king.

Ow!

You can hear the pumpkin crying outside the mansion at a good time. The crying sounded like a voice of cheer towards me.

“Then take me away. ”

I laughed. Seeing the dark smile on my face, Gerald Savannah approached and kissed the back of my foot.

“I am Weiss Knight. I will do anything if you place me at the forefront of the battlefield. ”

Vin Savannah looks at it and opens his mouth. This is gonna be ridiculous.

I'm embarrassed, too.

The other nobles who saw it crashed their heads into the ground furiously.

“My king.”

“I will take you. ”

“I accept your loyalty. ”

“Ah, I can see now that there is a king here to save this rotting country. ”

The one who said he was aging was probably just 40 years old.

“If you take away the god Sabenad, I will give you the rest of my army and everything. ”

After hearing their pledge of allegiance, I felt like a real smile would burst out. The truth is a promise that is not as good as this one.

So I asked with all my heart.

“Really?"