From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

How many times has Widran's sword touched Digo's body?

A knight's sword on the fourth floor, ranked "Over Man." It couldn't have been easy to avoid.

Digo picks up a dazzling attack with his body. In the meantime, you ignore the small attacks of the rushing enemies.

Tea teasing!

The blade grazes the back of Digo's hand. Aiming for the back of a hand with a halberd, that was surprisingly accurate.

Fire poop splashes over the iron gauntlet, and Digo takes five steps back, avoiding the sword instead of swinging his weapon.

The horseman cleverly chases him forward.

Despite Widran's sword and bolts of crossbows, Digo recalls the information he knew.

‘Widran does not know defeat. ’

‘He is the vice knight of over-human. ’

‘He will not have fought more than five life-threatening battles. ’

A knight born and raised in an environment contrary to Digo, a knight with natural talents and brains.

So this one worked.

Digo, who's making a stupid face, seems like a knight who only believes in power.

‘Because it fooled Jen Reed and fooled the Lord. ’

People are simple. They truly believe in visible information.

Digo took advantage of his appearance.

Powerful, but a simple knight.

Digo can't help but look stunned even a lightweight member of Noh Blood.

Digo calls out the opposing team's "watchful eye."

“Die!”

Wetland is cautious. He's frantic within Halberd's reach, and Digo holds back his urge to blow him away at once.

Digo plunges power into the hands of Halberd, putting his opponent's movements into his eyes, and cursing at the sense of technology's damn naming.

Tequille created a skill for him and named it "swing it hard."

Vise rests in both hands with Halberd's spear.

There's one last move.

You take a deep breath, and the vice moves.

Digo is not a double phase. It was the step of a four-story over-human, such as Wetland, who was also a superhero.

“Power is speed. ”

Tequila said.

“And Dash is a technique that is used by nature. ”

Hip.

I empowered my hands and feet at the same time. The ground that Digo stepped on went deep.

Along with him, Widran instinctively lifts his shield off the horse.

A kite-shield engraved with the tiger-face symbol.

A short time passed that would not even halfway breathe.

Boom!

The moment Digo's thighs are halfway bent and straightened, the dirt rises high behind him.

At the same time, his speed suddenly became like Wetland's.

Hee-young!

The horse cries and looks at Digo and pounds him.

He's a brilliant man. Digo "swings" at Halberd, ignoring it.

Ugh.

Even the sound of cutting through the air flashes towards Wetland.

Wetland reads Halberd's attacks and stops him, his sword flanking in front of his shield without even fainting.

Digo senses the power of Weiss boiling throughout his body, moving his muscles and reading his opponent's reaction.

It seemed like time was slowing down for a moment.

‘Superman.’

This is what it feels like to go beyond human standards.

This place is a battlefield, and it was left to you by the Lord.

The target moves more slowly, raising its spirits.

The horse's head hits Digo's forehead.

Digo tightened his neck and endured it.

I hear nothing. I wasn't even pushed by the horseback riding.

Digo just swings his weapon to the end.

* * *

Qazi! Wood Duck!

Wetland does not scream.

‘I was beaten.’

The target is a fox, not a bear.

You draw yourself in and prepare for this strike.

The sword is broken and the shield is split in half. And Halberd rips himself in half.

His body flew over the horse and rolled to the ground.

I felt my body sinking in the mud.

“Cough!"

Only after the rolling body stops, he gazes forward, coughing.

"Phew."

I see Digo exhaling. There seems to be faint smoke between his breaths.

Evidence that Vise surpasses man, turning his whole body.

Blue breath. Enemies rise to the level of the superman.

‘You've been beaten twice. ’

Suddenly, Wetland was out of his mind. He was cold.

‘I can't live. ’

Even the most skilled healer in the Holy City State will die right now. My intestines have half flowed from my split stomach.

If he wasn't the vice knight, he would have died instantly. Widran looks at Digo, but draws enemies beyond.

‘Baron Fraunmut. ’

The enemy's prey, and then I can see what he was after.

“Scholl.”

I wanted to shout, but there was no sound.

“Commander!”

Skull reaches his side with half his face covered in blood. Dozens of Noh Blood men stand beside him.

“When I die, the troops scatter. You unite and join the force. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Scorl said.

Wetland had no time to talk. You read the battlefield with your ears and see Digo's movements with your eyes.

“There's no time. ”

I can feel the vise breaking down. Digo doesn't move.

No one aimed at him.

I was just watching myself.

You don't want to swing Halberd at someone who's already dead.

"A knight."

No matter where he was from, he was a knight.

Most of Noh Blood's troops are criminals. Even if they were able to rehabilitate and train the most talented.

‘If I die, I may be scattered. ’

“Scholl, the enemy is all Overman's vice knights. Beware of assassinations and minority elites. ”

“There will be no assassination. ”

Digo says there's something wrong with his face.

He approaches Widran across the battlefield.

“I'm sorry. I wanted to confront you head-on, but you missed it. ”

That's right. If Digo had seen it and asked for a duel, he would have fled before he died and defended the castle.

‘Don't be sorry. ’

Score lowers his posture, looking at Digo with his sword raised.

“Don't rush. Score.”

Despite Diego's injuries, he was a minor injury compared to himself. If we fight here, half of Noh Blood's men will die.

We can't fight here.

Widran has read what is to come, and what Baron Prawnmund is after.

“Conserve as much power as you can and join the force. And deliver the enemy's power. ”

Despite saying that right in front of him, Digo said nothing.

“That name, I'll take it. ”

“Please, Scholl. ”

The scowl with the sword trembles.

“You're the best hand the baron has? ”

Wetland asked as he felt his eyes closed.

Digo shakes his head.

“There are at least three people who fight better than me. ”

“I have no choice but to trust Lord Doom and Lord Lydos. Go, Scholl. Surrender the castle. They will not kill the Territories."

I was worried about the Servant, but now Widran knows that everything has left his hand.

You can't win here by consuming your troops. He moves to victory for the Duke until the end.

Score looks back at Digo.

“The day you die, I will be by your side. ”

“Suit yourself.”

Scholl has left.

Widran looks away, empowering his eyes to close.

He doesn't see the baron and his companion standing behind him.

Where's the baron? ’

I turned my eyes, but I couldn't see it anywhere in the battlefield.

“The baron?”

“I would have gone to do my job. ”

Digo approaches.

“That's funny. The last thing you need to do to protect me is be a knight to the enemy.“ ”

He looked at it and said,

Digo watches his forces retreat and stops his allies from pursuing them.

“Do not pursue. Let me go.”

Though it was a very emotional decision, Digo didn't care much.

“Could our position have changed if you had stuck forward? ”

Widran asked.

If he had been good from the start, Wetland would not have fought him alive.

You must have been thoroughly defensive. I would have fought to defend the castle and to win.

This is losing the head fight.

Losing to the organ, there was no excuse. Instead.

As a knight, I wondered what his strength was like, just before he died.

So let me ask you.

Digo slits open Wetland's shield and throws the broken halberds to his side.

I broke it in half, but it was heavy, so I threw it on the ground, and it was deep and buried.

“Still, I would have won. ”

Digo said, Widran could not disagree with that.

“You're confident.”

Digo waited for Widran to die without answering.

“Scraper.”

Widran calls out to himself.

Hee-young!

Despite the beating with Digo, his horse comes to his side.

“A man who likes to fight. If I don't give the order, you can have it. He's a waste of life."

Widran blinks as he says. Digo sees that the light is getting dimmer in his eyes.

“... Thank you. ”

Wetland regrets scraper's death.

“Can you promise not to ride this horse on this battlefield? ”

“I will.”

“What is your name? ”

“Digo.”

“Digo, digo...."

Wetland mutters Digo's name in his mouth and shuts up.

If he had fought for his country, if the Whistleblower hadn't started a civil war, if the king of Cercado had been wise!

Widran was a man who could lead a country.

But he only ended his life here in civil war. Digo didn't account for all of this, but instinctively he felt sorry for his death.

“Let's go, scraper. ”

Digo grips the bell. The fine horse scraper of the 'White Mane’ species looks up at the owner and cries.

Hiiiiiiiiiiing!

Looking at it, Digo waits for the horse to stop crying.

* * *

Too bad.

As soon as Halberd of Digo ripped off Wetland's torso, I thought to myself,

Was it possible to refuel? Should we defeat them with force and then have them stand on their side? ’

No, I'm afraid not.

Those were the Knights of the Salvation.

Those who resist his charms, those who fight for him.

“Let's go.”

I made my move the moment Diego set Wetland up and killed him.

As I open the vice and run, Hülken and Jenryd clash behind me.

“Lois, hold your ground and don't engage. ”

“Yes."

With him in command, I led the Starfleet.

With three vice knights, it was more than just a messy detachment.

We ran as we did towards the enemy's castle.

“First.”

As you reach the base of the wall, Jenryd speaks and clasps his fingers behind his back and sets his back. The wheelchair sprints up, jumping forward and stepping on Jenryd's hands.

Jenryd holds her hand up, and wheelchair's body flies away like an arrow from below.

By the time he reached the peak, Whelken had reached the wall.

After climbing the same way, I climbed to the top of the wall.

It wasn't about climbing a rocky wall.

You lower the rope, pull Jenryd up, and then we cross the city in a big cloak.

No one cared about us because the battlefield situation was complicated.

“What's going on out there? ”

“I don't know. My wife keeps running away with anxiety, damn it, I don't know what to do. ”

“Someone showed up at Seo Mun. ”

I urged myself to move as I listened to the voices of people who were overwhelmed by anxiety.

The Servant must not cross this gate.

He's going to do unnecessary carnage.

We crossed the other wall in the same way. Just above the wall, I encountered a soldier.

“Oops!!"

Surprise him and hit him on the back of the neck with the capital Hülken.

“Hostiles!”

Another guard shouts. We ignore it and climb down toward the wall.

“…… what? ”

Behind you is the voice of a madman.

Behind the scenes, an army of Servants was just preparing to attack the western gate.

In the meantime, no one saw us leaving the opposite direction and followed us.

No, nobody cared about us.

I remember the battlefield where Digo stood again.

‘What a pity.’

Widran must be dead. His appearance remained in the brain.

But I can't help it.

I have simplified the way to end this civil war.

Shredding an entire army is meaningless.

Then the power is too weak.

We must not wage war or prolong our fighting.

The only way left is to eliminate the centrifugal point.

To kill those who are at the center of the army.

The first was Widran. And we needed reinforcements to fight like this.

A troop capable of marching and fighting, not a troop defending Ludwig's territory.

We changed our clothes as prepared. Ludwig was dressed as a British soldier.

“No one knows. ”

Wheelken mutters.

Of course I do.

I read the Servant's movements and worked my way up here.

Ludwig wasn't hiding in plain sight.

No, we were with you in the first place.

“Who's there? ”

“I was scouting with the order of the 7th Infantry Commander. ”

The soldier who caught us passing by searches me up and down.

He doesn't recognize me, thanks to his messy hair and face buried in the dirt.

Whelken and Jen Reed were the same.

“You look like shit. ”

“I was scouting for holes. ”

“So, any luck? ”

“But this is, um, I've seen it..."

I blurred my words on purpose, and he rushed me.

“Did you see it?”

I looked at the views of the talker.

White Captain, he doesn't have the authority to make decisions.

The army of the servant in front of the wall seems to be in a hurry.

However, I did not attack the walls by force.

But I felt the momentum change and was ready to charge at any time.

In other words, this unit is currently occupied.

‘You don't know the opposite situation, but you feel it instinctively. ’

The servant will be nervous.

To find a place to stand.

And now the place he wants is beyond these walls.

“Let me speak directly to the commander. ”

I played the greedy soldier. As I stroked the captain's shoulder, the white captain rolled his eyes.

“…… You are now in the 5th Infantry. ”

“Of course."

Greed moves men. The commander of the 5th Infantry led me to the commander to snatch the ball.

It wasn't just the commander, it was the final decision maker.

“Hoo, there, my man found a way into the castle. ”

The white commander said with audacity.

“Passageway?”

The voice inside was unfamiliar. Wheel Kern knew him from the side.

“Tell them to come in! ”

I was familiar with the next voice.

It was Ludwig, the servant.