From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

While Murdock and the children were fighting their enemies in the mountains, Grafe climbed over the walls of Fraunmoont Castle.

‘There are no spires and no archers. ’

Fraunmund territory lacks means to fight. But I didn't think they were geographic.

He didn't have to reveal all the strategies and tactics he knew.

The enemy was careless, but not themselves.

Queek.

Under his feet, the gate slowly opens. Earl Ludwig hadn't even knocked yet. They were within range of the arrows.

Even so, the enemy did not sneak in and open the gate.

Nevertheless, the gate was opened.

Grafe's heart thumped. Excitement and tension surrounded his whole body.

I knew that war was different from war I had learned from books and stories.

It was different to see people he knew fighting in front of him.

If the first battlefield in his life was the reason he was nervous, the reason his heart was beating was also different.

“If you leave, you'll die. ”

At the same time, Grafe said, thinking about how to resolve their opposition.

I did.

“Then where do you fight? ”

Jen Lid asks.

“Outside? ”

Alice next door looks me in the eye and says, There was no contemptible look in her eyes.

“Tell me if there's any way. ”

The streak seemed to give up total command. He was the Lord Commander of Defenses in the Earl Ludwig's army, but now he has decided not to even lay a hand on you.

He looked into the eyes of all those in front of him.

Jen Reed, Alice, Strick, Jelly, etc. Their eyes were not looking at their centipedes.

“Speak. Chris has ordered you to fight. ”

Jenryd tells me that he is a clumsy but noticeable knight.

Grapefruit takes a big breath. Earlier, I felt my hands stop trembling.

They were neither prejudiced nor biased. I confronted a person named Grape himself, not just by his looks.

The tremors completely stopped and the graffiti started talking.

It was all in his head, unproven.

If it doesn't work, we die.

‘Do not die. Squire Alice.'

Grafe prayed earnestly.

* * *

“Alice Peacekeepers. ”

Even Weiss Knight couldn't handle the security of an entire city on his own.

Alice picked out some people who were following her, and they soon became Alice's security forces.

I didn't need a big name or any special training.

Basically, all residents of Daybreak Howling, the largest city in Prawnmund territory, were trained in technology.

Basics.

No, it was more than standard.

Alice summons a hundred men behind her. Eighty men and twenty women.

I didn't mean to hit it, but the numbers did.

“Let's go."

Along with his words, Alice walked out of an open gate.

There can be no casualties in battle. Today, someone else was going to die or get hurt.

“Commander.”

A soldier with a sliced face said behind her. His name was Tase.

“Why?"

“Have a beer with me if you win! ”

“What the fuck are you doing? Son of a bitch!”

The soldier next door looks up. His name is Bond.

Tash was 19 years old this year, but his skill with the sword was quite useful.

Bond was twenty-five years old, with a spear.

Both were the backbone of her unit.

“Well, why do you age here? ”

Tash grumbles.

“How dare you ask the commander out on a date. Sir, no. You know how I feel. ”

Bond asked Elise to fight him one day and marry him if he won. Alice punches him on the nose.

“Were you hit less? ”

Alice laughs and talks, and Bond and Tase smile together.

“It's a duel after. ”

The colors of the troops were similar to those of the security forces under Alice's command, whether they followed the commander.

“Okay, I'll think about it if you win, marriage. ”

“I made a promise! ”

“Hey, don't I weigh nothing because I'm a Squire? ”

Alice speaks and draws her sword.

Reflecting the sun, the luminous steel sword of Baltic steel appeared in front of them with a sound of caring.

“Do you swear? ”

“That's enough.”

Bond talks and stands behind her. Jigsaw Tays stood by it, too.

“Whew.”

Alice takes a deep breath. The vice twitches in your body.

There are two things that Grape told her.

‘If the enemy tries to flank you, Ranger troops will stop them. ’

Alice didn't even know there were rangers in the area.

‘If it's blocked, there's only one enemy that can take it. ’

A charge against the gates. The battle in front of the overwhelming number of differences was also pointless.

‘We don't have very few military figures. However, our armies cannot venture outside the city. ’

So I asked him to stop the gate.

Alice's job is to crush the enemy first, demoralize the enemy.

Simply put, all you have to do is slaughter anyone who comes to the gate.

Two or two!

The cavalry rushes in. The ground quakes and shivers.

In fact, Jenryd is qualified to fight the enemy head-on, but she can't right now.

If you don't have teeth, chew with your gums. If Jenryd isn't there, you can take his place.

I dug the ground in front of the wall. The horse stops, and the infantry rushes back behind you.

Alice takes a step back as the spearer approaches.

Flowran swordsmanship is a Workshop, with one attack and one defence.

Her steps follow the center of the sword.

Ta-da-da-da!

The running spearer chops off five, and all five of them fall to the ground.

There was a sparkle in front of them.

"Chug!"

“Cough!”

Screams erupted.

Alice does not fight. She does not wield a ferocious sword.

You just swing your sword calmly towards the approaching enemy.

One at a time.

You swoop your sword obliquely forward toward the flying window.

Rawr!

I slit the side of a wooden spear with my blade and slit its owner's throat.

You hear a squeak in Alice's ear.

“Ahhhh!”

“Kill him!”

Despite the excitement of the Earl Army's cry, she hears the sound her sword makes.

Someone smashes into the ground. Based on his skills, it was perfect to hang out with Tase.

Alice runs toward him. I ran from left to right heavily, but my balance was perfect, and then the extending sword was even more perfect.

He pulls his sword back and reaches forward for a moment. A simple prick becomes a terrifying counter at the speed of the enemy.

Puck!

The man's throat is punctured and he falls to the ground.

One more thing.

Alice also knew the benefits of her weapon. It was a blade that was sharp and dull.

Red blood spills over the drawn blade, but there's no room to see it.

She chased and ran with her eyes those who could stand out among the soldiers, even at the level of Taste.

She becomes the Black Death and lures her enemies away.

How many fights did he have?

“Die!”

He was the one with the big club. I bandaged and brushed my hair, and I stuffed it several times, avoiding his weapon.

Puck!

The user retrieves the sword that punctured the target's throat again.

"Oops."

The corpse of the enemy is slammed forward. Alice pondered for a moment.

Do you want me to take it and throw it? ’

The concern drives her into the corner. It was a moment of pause and pushing him aside.

Heave!

Something just flew over her head. Alice rolls sideways in a reflex.

Rolling, Alice felt a tingling pain in her thighs.

“I thought you might be right about one. ”

You hear someone muttering. Alice again defends herself with one knee to the ground in preparation for enemy attacks.

There is no attack. Instead, you see four enemies surrounding you. The first thing they threw was a net, and the one who retrieved it was as big as Digo.

The mute resembles a rat and wears green gloves.

The other two were holding swords, but apparently more than a tase.

Alice feels her legs stiffen while keeping her guard up.

“Paralyzed poison. If a rabid beast beats me, I won't last an hour. ”

I saw a guy who looked like a rat.

Tequille told me that the longer they fight, the more habitual they become.

So don't ignore the feeling.

‘Him.’

The rat would have used a poison needle, and the other two would have tied their hands with a sword.

Roof!

And the netter constrained his behavior widely. Four of them move like one body.

“Surrender quietly. I'll save your life. ”

The rat says, his eyes glance over Alice's entire body.

“Staying in a woman's body...."

Whew.

Alice closes her ears, takes a deep breath without a sound, and breathes as much air as she can.

"The beast."

You can barely compare yourself to a beast.

My ego was broken.

* * *

“This is the only troop I've got. ”

Jodfil opens the gate and looks at them and snorts.

Jeron saw it and laughed at them as well. They could have been a hundred good guys.

“Two hundred infantry, get out. ”

Two Caucasian commanders march forward, obedient to Jodfil's command.

Did you really think you could stop a cavalry assault? ’

You see the ground that makes the horses run uncomfortable. However, Earl Ludwig's cavalry was entirely continental.

Do you think the cavalry is everything? ’

Jodfield ridicules the commander moving the opposing army.

And the moment the infantry rushes in, you see five or six men fallen in front of you.

Nothing surprising.

Weiss Knight! ’

“Get out of the hunt! ”

His nickname is' Night Killer ’. He was an expert at eating vice knights on the battlefield. Four Night Killers stand at his command.

The power of Fraunmund territory comes from the vice knights. A minority more malformed than the Inflammator's troops were the core of the territory.

Knight hunters with nets and poison rush out as they prepare.

Jodfield believes that killing the vice knights without harm will determine the victory of this battle.

And Alice dodges the net, but she sees the sting.

‘There you go.'

I saw Alice on her knees, but it was over. Jodfield doesn't notice any other fights.

Two hundred infantry units and one vice knight were worth replacing.

Ugh.

Jodfil had a vision of a bright light. Suddenly, wings appear in the air and stir the air.

Awesome.

I blinked a few times and then I woke up.

The poisoned servant's throat flies into thin air and his arm with a net is cut off. The two men with swords hang flat on the ground at the same time.

The fallen have bled out.

‘Dead.’

Jodfield only saw Alice swing her sword right after she woke up. Her steps were like butterflies, and she walked through the air in black.

“3 Infantry! Let's go!”

Jodfil dispatches 500 infantry troops, and Grafe watches them closely on the walls.

The wise man was different from Jodfil.

Jodfield thinks the essence of this battle is to catch the vice knights, but Grafe thinks it's a battlefield of speed and deception.

"Did you say it's essential to be vile on the battlefield? ’

It's a compliment to be despicable on the battlefield.

Thinking back to Chris' words, Grafe raises his hand.

There are territories at his disposal that can be fought, both territorial and military within the territory.

There were over 2,000 of them.

Grafe knew the advantages of Fraunmund territory.

"The quality of a superior article. ’

How many vice knights are there, and by Chris' standards, they're all real vice knights.

Most importantly, it was the level of territory that was trained by the skill. Even if it's not elite, the dizzy soldier is a chewy territory.

“They say you can work your fields on the Eastern Continent, but if you sell something at a general goods store and monsters come in, you run out and fight. ”

Chris understood the concept, and he was amazed at what he had already done.

Fraunmut Territory, the territory of Daybreak Howling, was an ordinary resident and at the same time a garrison.

They were trained to fight. There was no great strategy or tactics needed.

The territorial army fled through a gap in the wall that had not yet been properly built, and only those who led the construction knew the gap.

It was a defensive force at Daybreak Howling that no one could have predicted.

“Ahhhh!”

A shout rang out to the earth and sky.

‘But we can't win. ’

The enemy is stunned and hurriedly pushes the infantry forward. The cavalry is still behind you.

The moment I saw it, Grafe raised his hand again.

“Shhh!”

The rider next to you waves a big flag with all his strength.

The wingless falcon flares, and from afar, those who will mark the end of this fight begin to run.

‘The Confederates are at the heart of this territory. ’

It is the most powerful spear.

There, Jen Reed is the brightest knight in the war.

‘Everything I know, belongs to the Lord. ’

Based on what Chris said and told us, Grape devised this strategy.

The enemy does not know himself, but he knows the enemy. This land there is their front yard. The southern army descends into the mountains into Murdock's India, pushing its way behind the enemy.

‘That's it.’

If you clash from the outside into the front, it will support you, but if you pull it as far back as possible and hold it against it, you will win.

Alice manages to balance it with a defensive force and a wedge wedged into it.

It's called the Nail Hammer Operation. Alice grips, the guards stand behind her, and Jenryd slaps her with a hammer.

This operation was about time and timing. That's why Grafe looked at all the sights on the walls.

The power in Fraunmut territory moves quickly enough that the enemy has no doubt of the Confederates' absence.

Jodfield was a great mercenary and a good fighter, but not a great commander.

Grape takes his time and timing, and Jodfil takes it without a hitch.

* * *

“Queek!”

The gummy bears hurl their axes at the front.

Phew! Phew!

One of the cavalry's axes knocks him to the ground. I fell off my head and turned back to an angle that I could never turn back to.

Only a zombie or skeleton soldier could survive.

“Hostiles in the rear! Turn around and hit me!”

You hear the enemy scream.

Jenryd puts an enemy in her pupils from behind the jelly.

I'm not very good at fighting with my head on, but listening to Grafe's orders shouldn't be too difficult.

‘Kill only those who talk too much. ’

As soon as you bluff, the commander speaks more.

Without pulling out the axe, you jump in between the horses, and a spear drops from top to bottom.

You twist to the side, avoiding, and pull the lever you want to retrieve.

A cavalry man is halfway up and his leg is broken to the side.

With his twisted ankles hanging from the stirrups, he screams, and Jenryd takes the spear and sticks it in his neck.

Then the screams stopped.

“Get in line! Confederate bastards!”

‘Left.’

He runs along the sound of his voice, pulling out his hand axe and plunging into the ground.

When I hit the ground a few times, I saw the enemy's face.

Jenryd draws her axe from the bottom up.

A well-sharpened axe cuts the enemy's abdomen vertically.

“Grrrgh!”

I turn my eyes back to the man who collapsed from the guts.

“Jeron!"

“I'll protect you! ”

The enemy shouts, but you don't care, only find those who need to be killed.

I see a big guy. In the meantime, one horse cracks its head open and the next one runs away from it.

The feet of a tribe without wings were nothing compared to a horse.

Their pace was slow but their pace was flexible and their ability to navigate was also incomparable to horseback riding. And Jenryd was the best of them all.

In other words, if it wasn't the charging horsemen, Jen Reed, who moved freely among them, was like a horseman's messenger.