From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

Glug glug.

You sit by the burning campfire, chopping the jerky into pieces and grilling it gently.

It took a long time to bake, so it was efficient to bake several at once.

The pungent aroma irritates your nose, and the crowds around you snatch your hand to the skewers.

“Not yet, wait. ”

You slap your hand on the back and I restrain Whelken's hand.

“…… am I the gap? ”

He glances at you and says,

“The pumpkin waits when I tell him to wait. ”

“Pumpkins are wolves. ”

Jen Reed says.

A dog or a wolf.

“Bang!"

The pumpkin next to me barked loudly and slapped my butt with his front foot.

You disrespectful wolf.

“I'm not swearing. ”

Roughly around, I had time to wait again, watching the roasted jerky.

“What are you going to do now? ”

Lynd was usually the only one who asked me ‘forward’ about my work.

After that, Lind's role was most important.

“Let's eat and talk. ”

We were on our way to the royal highway bypassing the Salvation King's territory.

I didn't have to spend the night running to finish the civil war quickly.

The end of the civil war I thought was not a massive revolution.

It's like killing Wetland.

My goal is to eliminate the man who has this civil war and the man who maintains it.

That was enough.

That's because it's hard.

I handed out roughly roasted jerky, put a pumpkin in in my mouth, and chewed one myself.

The placenta of the troops who kneeled before me and joined me followed me.

With all the wounded and the soldiers too young and the soldiers too old returned to their territory, the number of troops has decreased to about 4,000.

This was enough for me.

‘Two days since he left Duke Rold. ’

By now, what I've done should have gone into Desilio and the Salvation Master's ears.

How will Decillio move? How does the whistleblower move? ’

I couldn't predict all the battles ahead.

So I led the troops where I wanted them to move where I wanted them to move.

If you keep going straight, it's a field where the ferryman meets Desilio.

And the path I chose was the back of the whistleblower.

“We need to hit Decillio first. ”

Lind told me.

It was theoretical, but that's why I can't do it.

“Decillio……."

I chewed the jerky in my mouth thoroughly.

I'm on the battlefield, so I need to chew the meat to avoid splashing.

Vise Night doesn't mean I can't belly up.

“It's okay.”

Although hitting Decillio increases our chances of winning, necessarily the civil war grows longer.

The most important thing right now is time. I thought it was more important than me winning.

I emptied my mind and said to Lynd,

“You're in command now. ”

Lind looked at me.

He asked me why.

“I have work to do. ”

You can't even have command.

Rind frowns as he opens his mouth to explain my operation.

“You don't have to take the risk. There's Diego. There's the axe. ”

Digo suffered minor injuries to his whole body, but not to the point of death.

However, I could not say that I was in the best condition.

“I have one, too. ”

“I do, too. ”

Alice and Royce add, Needless to say, Hulken was here.

“You think I'm an idiot? ”

I turned to them. How many vice knights did he trust to start a civil war?

His army, his knights.

To stop it, there must be a knight of the same rank.

Even though Ludwig's troops are elite and experienced in combat, the strength of the Red Cloak Knights is unparalleled.

The Knights of the Red Cloak are knights determined and raised by Weiss Knight.

“No Ludwig Knights. ”

We must not lose them here. They are the fences that will stop the door.

“Our vice knights are a deterrent to the knights in red cloaks. ”

And the army must also be restrained from moving the enemy's army.

I will end this battle with the smallest sacrifice.

I needed an adventure.

“What am I supposed to do? ”

I explained to Lynd the operation again, which had not specified any details, but only sketches.

“If you make a mistake, you could kill everyone. ”

“…… If I were your friend, I would have spit in your mouth. ”

If I had been alone, I would have spit out the big words.

I giggled and laughed at that.

You wake up after finishing the overview of the operation. I didn't have much to say.

As I turn my head back, I see a brightly lit army behind me.

‘I can't kill them for nothing. ’

Civil war demands sacrifice. Avoids territory and kills soldiers.

I can't just leave it like that.

“Hülken, a duel? ”

As I got up, I woke up and said, "What a wheelchair."

“I must warn you, I am in a mood. ”

“Let's just make sure he doesn't get hurt. ”

I took the Wheelken and moved on to find your empty space.

Heave!

The wheelchair smiles softly as it picks up the bluish wheel and turns it around into the air and aims for the wheelchair.

“You've improved again. ”

“Growing up.”

It's been a long time since I fought Hülken.

When I think about it, every time my strength breaks a frame, I feel like I've been in a duel with Hülken.

The two of us narrowed the streets silently and wielded each other's weapons.

Kick!

It was a splash of fire that struck the windows and swords.

If the bard had seen this scene now, he would have been amazed and immediately poeted.

However, Hülken's expression became stiff.

By the way, you're such a nice guy.

Kick!

Wheel Ken swings his sword, and I swing my spear at him. Two weapons strike and fry a large fireball.

Nevertheless, there was no upper hand. It was the same with Wheelken's sword.

His sword looks pretty solid, too.

Wheelken, who retreated, opens his mouth.

“What is it?”

“I told you not to hurt me. ”

“That's offensive.”

I raised my hands to see the gentle speculation in his eyes.

“I lost. ”

“…… don't let me down. ”

“Use it when you have to, not now. ”

I returned to the volatile camp with a speculative wheelchair as a tree.

‘Even if there is an error, it must be a long week. ’

In the thirty-nine days, I intended to break the sword called the "civil war" that ravaged the land for decades, and I intended to break it into a week.

* * *

Prince 3rd, Edik Gabsch, is locked in his room.

“For your own safety. ”

Decillio confined him at the same time as he said.

I had nowhere else to go.

If you're uncomfortable.

“Let me paint you a picture. ”

He made it impossible to move at all with the guards.

The two Royal Guards guarded his visit so thoroughly that they couldn't even go around.

They didn't even make sense.

“It's dangerous. You can't do that. ”

His jaw was a square Royal Guard.

The title of the fuck-nut didn't work either.

If you heard Decillo's order, you tried to scream and beat him.

I gave up on going out after that. Instead, I listened to the news outside.

There was nothing to do.

I heard about the civil war.

I also heard that you are being pushed.

I heard you were balancing it with Teggis' help.

‘Bastard. ’

Even though I was a brother, my mother was different and I didn't grow up with her.

Decillio doesn't even think about himself.

The second, Nystel, left the battlefield with him, but I could tell just by leaving him at the Central Shed.

"Ugh."

Edric is filled with complaints, but there's nothing he can do.

In the meantime, I heard some good news.

Without news like that, the Royal Guard would have been glowing in no time.

‘Chris.'

He who thought he would be his knight marched beyond the palace of the Confederate.

“Yes, you should try it all. ”

He was better than his father's uncle, than any other brother.

Zec.

Then, within the palace, a small note slipped into his window.

“Hmm?"

The prince listened to the note as he saw the guards outside.

[Are we still friends?]

There was no sender's name. But there was only one person who could tell the prince he was a friend.

“My prince?”

The acolyte approaches from behind. The prince tore up the note and scattered it all over the floor.

“Do you want to clean up straight? Are you crazy?"

The acolyte folds his head.

“Sorry!”

You're a wreck. How can you be angry with a servant once or twice after being locked up?

Seeing the pieces of the species he had discarded himself, no one would suspect.

While the servant was sweeping and tidying up the floor, the prince looked out the window and replied to his inner letter.

‘Of course.’

* * *

“What's the most interesting thing in the world? ”

“Duel, nothing else will keep me alive. ”

The publication answered.

Aurot, the whisperer on the battlefield, laughs.

Truly, the word 'fighting knight’ was the right answer for the title.

“My joy is when Orloth serves the Lord. ”

Raidos Ben, the continent's most loyal knight, answered.

“Widran is dead. ”

They knew the truth.

The duc turns the horse upside down.

“Have you carried Decillio, Decillio, and Tagus? Stupid niece, why didn't you ask for a duel? ”

The ferryman did not blame his brother, the former king.

Every choice was his own.

The current situation was not the responsibility of the former king, but of those living in the present.

So the ferryman turns his spear to the man who killed his knight.

“Was it a mistake to leave Wetland? ”

Commander Noh Blood's last words remain in his mind.

Minimum of four, over-human vice knights.

“That's very impressive. ”

The ferryman laughed again. It was his turn to play a tune for the man who killed his knight.

When I first saw it, I wanted to keep it under me.

Then I wondered if I could stay with him, and over time I wanted to meet him on the battlefield.

The ferryman wanted to fight Chris.

The body is full of excitement that cannot be compared to what you had with Decillio.

“I'm going back. I'm going after the rat squad behind me." ”

“Tsk."

I kicked my tongue looking back.

It was because I was looking forward to fighting 'someone’ for Teggs' reinforcements.

Nevertheless, he did not hesitate to turn around.

I've had as much fun behind his back as he has.

“Blast, the opponent is Over Human. You think you're gonna lose? ”

“Who are you asking? ”

The door stands on top of the horse and replies.

“Mind your manners. Publication.”

Rydos looks at him and grunts, his nostrils snapping and exhaling.

“My name is published Edstein, a fighting knight. Lord, do you think I will lose? ”

“Never.”

The whistleblower smiled and rushed forward.

A hundred and fifty Red Cloak Knights turned their backs on Decillo, an army of flamethrowers that had never been more powerful.

The red tide moves behind the lake ball, followed by elite soldiers.

* * *

Are the vice knights all the same?

It was natural for each of them to have their own standards.

Nevertheless, all those knights and luxury men only bought a few knights higher than anyone else.

One of them stands before Decillio.

“I didn't expect you to come in person. ”

“Haha, my butt is heavy since I'm old, so I thought I'd just come for a drink. ”

If there is a price for the name, this is the middle godfather.

“But now that the Spear King is here, we have won this war. ”

Decillio said.

Abel only smiled like a good grandfather.

Seventy this year, a normal old man would wail and squeeze, but he was different.

His straight, stiff shoulders, and stiff arms still keep him from looking like an old man.

Who would see him as seventy unless it was a small crease and a white head?

Abel the Great.

Even King Teggs was not to be trifled with.

He smiles, with the spear of bronze raised to his side.

“I'm very hungry after a long journey. ”

“colonize your meals now! ”

Decillio shouts.

Behind the king, Earl Haido looks at Abel and the bear rolls his head.

"Why the Chang Wang? ’

His movements were anticipated.

We will keep the Whistleblowers and the royal army parallel to draw a long civil war.

However, since not all variables could be anticipated, Earl Haido decided to use them to make the civil war a victory.

However, Chang was the one who had the weight to tilt the scale to one side.

Did she have any other ideas? ’

Nevertheless, Chang Wang was exaggerated.

How many knights has the king acquitted?

You don't have to take orders from the king.

"Why?"

Earl Haido seemed to be steaming in his head.

Abel sees Decillo's stupidity and ignores him in his heart. He sees the Hairdo Earl rolling his head behind him and knows that their bowl is small.

‘Shallow.’

After living for a long time, I only saw more people.

‘I'm disappointed at this. ’

Abel didn't come here because of them.

Four stopped 2,000 of them, and instead of the hero of the honorable wall, Weiss Knight guarded the front lines.

I was curious about that article.

At this age, my curiosity did not stop.

So this rattling feeling that was happening was precious.

That's why he moved.

‘I don't want to be disappointed. ’

Abel wanted to see an article by the name of Chris Fraunmoont.