From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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How many days I had left before I met the enemy and how to move forward, I postponed all those complicated thoughts to someone else.

No, to be precise, I handed it over to Lynd.

“Lois.”

“Is it me this time? ”

Lois jumps to her feet.

The pace of march is slow as you rest during the day.

And while I was resting, I continued to fight with my knights.

After loosening his neck, swinging his arm, he relaxes and confronts him, and you see Lois in position.

Royse's sword is firm and impenetrable.

Unlike Linda, who uses a variety of tricks to focus her intentions on one side, or Alice, who fights with a unique flow of swords.

He was swift and strong, but it didn't even scratch the surface.

It wasn't until I confronted the weapon that I realized.

There was also an irregular battle spirit, and the fundamentals that underpinned it all were solid.

‘He's got a lot to learn. ’

Tadadadang!

Royse steps forward with a swift sword today.

You swing your sword to the right after a trick that seems to swing to the left.

It was a clean, successive attack to be taken care of.

I read the trick and caught the middle of the spear, swinging and blocking it.

Fuck you!

Royse twists his wrist to block the window with his sword, watching the sword hit and bounce.

Kick!

Royse withstood my attack and turned his wrist back to its original state.

Then my spear naturally flowed through the blade, opening my arms.

The sword flew straight to my heart.

I lay down my spear and lay back.

Woof!

Royse pulls his sword down with all his strength, just as he was stabbed.

As soon as I lay back, I leaned on the ground with my left hand and rolled sideways.

Hearing the thumping and slapping of the ground, I held a sword with a waist in it instead of a missing spear, and spread a sword called "The Light Arrow Between the Curtains."

Unlike you, Royse's sword is flying towards me again.

Ka-ang!

A noise erupted and a fire broke out.

I roll the spear toward the falling side and grab the spear again.

Royse stands still, looking at me like that, pointing a sword.

He tilts his head.

Hülken found out right away that he had the upper hand, and Foolish Jen Reed said "offensive" after a long fight.

Alice was furious.

Digo looked me in the eye and said, "Are you going to do more? ’I asked.

And Royse glances at me and opens his mouth.

“Are you doing this on purpose? ”

The ability to pair walls with Alice when it comes to swordsmanship. It's a result of her elite training.

Royse saw right through me.

“It was a habit.”

It was a conversation that was missed, but our conversation continued without a crowd.

“Why do you have such habits? ”

“That's going to happen. ”

That was all for today.

Royse picked up the sword naturally, and I put in the sword I pulled and took the spear.

“What are you preparing for? ”

Royce asked.

Get ready. He's right.

I've been working my way back up against my knights, pulling my senses to the top.

Other than that, I slept well until someone woke me up and ate intensely when I ate.

It was a repetition of eating, sleeping, resting, fighting.

That was two days later.

“Enemy sightings ahead. Infantry troops. ”

Lind approached and said,

You see an army of flags flaring on the tiger's face.

I thought I'd meet you by now.

I was about to take a clean bath in a lake nearby without a fight for a day.

“Lord.”

Lois brought my armor.

I put a rigid brace email on his chest and attached a metal plate covering his arms.

I felt the thumping sound and the weight of my sturdy armor wrapped around my body.

Inside, I was clothed in the fabric of a ripe thread.

Even the gauntlet made of thin steel felt heavy.

Full plate mail is limited to movement.

That's why knights, including me, were dressed alike.

“Here we go. Lynd.”

I said, Lind glanced at me and said with a grudge.

“If this fails, I may hate myself for the rest of my life. ”

“Hate me. That's why I'm here. ”

Lind bites his molar tightly and replies.

“Yes, Lord. ”

I was their lord, their king.

I am responsible.

And I made him do it because he deserved it.

Lynd Sonate, you think you're just a good shot.

‘Wake up. ’

You are more capable than that.

He has more talents than that.

When I was 39, it was my friend who taught me strategy.

The foundation of my tactics and the frame of thought was all thanks to my friend.

They were my only two friends back then. One was a crucible prosecutor and the other a crippled historian.

"Phew."

I gave it all to Lynd and took a breath.

The blue light dispersed in my breath as I was young.

First time learning a vice, first time learning a skill, first time practicing a body.

As I endured all that process and fought my battles, I felt my limits.

‘I am not as talented with a sword as Lois or Alice. ’

‘I don't have the same power as Digo. ’

‘Jen Reed's muscles make him sharper than a cat and braver than a tiger. ’

I had nothing.

I was a one-man, tribal mercenary.

But that didn't mean I had nothing.

‘Experience.’

So many experiences, so many judgments, so many firsthand things.

willingness to grow, greed to learn, hard work, passion and determination, and tenacity without talent.

I remembered the voice of an artifact called "Grit."

That wasn't given to me by the artifact.

Now I know.

That artifact must have been the kind of thing that got my hopes up.

In other words, all of this is the earnestness I originally had.

That desperation made me try.

It kept me moving.

So now I'm confident.

Wheelken can win.

At the end of my deep breath, I could see the blue breath dispersing in front of my eyes.

I lifted my spear into position.

The first step towards ending a civil war took place. And this was the second step.

“All units, battle stations. ”

Lind raised her hand, I said.

The Flag rises and the troops begin to move.

* * *

“Why do you think life is fun? ”

The fisherman said.

“Expectations. ”

He then said, watching the front.

An army of howlers is at your doorstep.

It was as good as its own troops, and what was hidden in it was a snake that pulled its own throat.

“I hoped it would be, and I knew it would be. ”

The ferryman gives the order with a smile on his face.

“Advance to the front. ”

“Advance!”

As the commander recites it, the trumpets sounded everywhere.

Phew! Phew!

Starting with that, the archers move and the infantry follows.

As always, all battles begin with arrows, followed by cavalry.

The Whistleblower favored orthodox tactics and raised an army to crush his enemies with force.

He believed in his army.

* * *

‘If only there were Confederates. ’

Their courage and the flexible movements of the troops fit exactly what they were about to do.

‘No, this is all I have. ’

Nothing can be done without seeing what's not there.

Lind thinks over and over again as she sees the enemy rushing to the front.

Several times, I thought about how this battlefield would work.

As Chris returns to the duel, Lynd rolls his head overnight.

‘Crazy bastard. ’

Rind had to do what Chris wanted, even though he had to say it out loud.

Is that the only way to win? ’

The moment I heard the operation in his head, the thought of wanting to run hit my head.

Where do you think you're going? ’

Lynd asked himself:

There was nowhere to run.

You trust your fingers when you meet an enemy in the Wolves' Keep.

The retracted protest calmed his mind, and the flying arrow represented his faith.

It was different now.

Two armies were attached on the plain.

You cannot change your victory or defeat with your own arrows.

I started to shortness of breath.

You moved the flag according to the orders of your master and friend.

The sound of the opposing Pokémon's trumpet strikes the ear.

Suddenly, I felt like my eyes were turning black.

Chris believed him, but Lynd didn't believe himself.

What if I fail? ’

Is this where they bury the bones? If I had died alone, I wouldn't have bothered.

“Hook, I want to fight. ”

A simple yen-ryd mutters with a gust of nostrils.

“Will my opponent be an announcement? ”

Wheelken said.

“It's mine. ”

Alice hears that and Digo snorts next to her.

“He is mine. ”

Everyone but Whelken had been defeated by the blast.

“You can lose. You can bounce if you play it wrong. ”

I heard Chris' voice in Lynd's ear.

You can see the clear eyes of the man with dark blue hair.

Then I could see.

You can also see the cavalry moving behind the rushing enemy.

It was the movement of an army close to the wedge gin, fighting in front of the original.

“Jump?”

Chris Fraunmoont has never been defeated to date.

He stopped 2,000 with four and defended the intangible wall.

Digo slaughtered Widran as his knight and is now here.

Chris quickly approaches from the outskirts of the civil war.

He was a hero and a man who could truly be king.

He was a friend who changed every day.

The aura emanating from his body made him, of course, call his former friend the Lord.

I could not force such a man to step back with his own hands.

Boom.

Lynd bites his lip. Blood fills my mouth.

“Tsk."

I spit out the blood and tried to steal my lips with the back of my hand. I realized I was wearing a gauntlet and let it go.

“Lord, prepare yourself. ”

Lind opens her mouth and shines her eyes.

Then Chris walked away smiling.

‘The Inflammator is a legitimate tribe. Push with force. ’

The archer moves first, of course.

‘What do I have? ’

In the meantime, I have met countless soldiers and commanders of my allies.

What is the nature of each and what commands can be carried out.

Indeed, Van Ludwig's army was elite.

They were able to perform their dazzling tactical abilities and were active in their judgment at a dangerous moment.

‘Left side back. ’

Lind drew in his head large-scale tactical movements that had never been seen before on the central continent.

“Stay with the rider. ”

Ludwig's army has been using the flag for generations, as long as the enemy commands with the trumpet.

There were a total of four different colored flags.

Red, blue, green, yellow.

Advance and retreat, bypass maneuvers and standby.

"You must wave the battlefield with four flags. ’

I had to shape the battlefield in the form I wanted, not in battle.

There was only one thing Chris wanted from Lynd.

“Let me fight Weiss Knight. ”

“If they do, they'll be on their own. ”

I can't imagine a door avoiding a duel.

“No, with the exception of a brawl with the military, the damage is minimal. ”

“Does that make sense? ”

I thought you were joking.

“Make sense. ”

It was a resolute order.

It was an order that I placed on Lynd as his monarch, not a friend.

‘I won't turn back. ’

I won't back down.

“Move left! ”

The flag of retreat rises. Lynd prefers to shoot arrows rather than swing them. He prefers to read books rather than bow them.

Tequila laid the foundation of his strategy, his knowledge piled up in books, and wisdom learned by talking to Graphe.

‘Let's be birds. ’

They don't retreat, they march to the sides.

Like the wings of a bird, they spread out to meet the enemy.

Surround enemies by not moving.

That was Lynd's drawing.

One more thing there. What do I do to stop the opponent's army from coming?

‘Don't let it get to you. ’

“Digo!"

In that sense, Digo's destructive power was best suited for planting fear.

The situation was over in advance.

Diego sprints out on horseback, shouting.

“Lois!"

Lind taps Royse to the back of Digo.

With Widran, Digo suffers a small wound. It was basic as a bookkeeper to prepare for the numbers.

Lind sees Wetland and thinks and acts.

I thought of graffiti, I thought of tequila, I thought of books.

‘Let's think.'

The enemy unleashes an arrow.

I read up on the strategy.

It was the shield, not the archer, who appeared in front of the allies.

“Stop him!"

As Lind shouts, an arrow rains down on her head.

Pabababak!

There was no blood or screaming.

There are unfortunate people who are killed by arrows, but there is no major damage.

I had no choice but to do the least.

Lynd clearly recognized what he was going to take here and what he needed to throw away.

You can see Digo swinging his halberds as he runs out in front of the enemy.

A horde of cavalry rushes behind the archers, blood splattered in his fists.

Watching it all take a step back, Lynd rides without rest.

The rider raises the flag without understanding Lynd's orders.

I didn't even know what I was doing.

The rider, with the fifth flag, looks at Lind with an uneasy look.

Lynd feels the heat rising and the steam rising above his head.

"Move."

In Lind's eyes, Diego's cavalry is blocked, and then there are those who follow.

‘The Knights in Red Cloaks. ’

“He's going to die. ”

The Knights' forces were not strong enough. Wheelken, who read the flow, said.

Lind doesn't answer.

Instead, the troops that saw the flag of the rider start to move.

It was a large circle that surrounded the enemy.

Instead of rebelling, the army of the Whisperer sent out a knight to follow behind the Knights.

‘Starts with a statement. ’

Expected sea.

Lynd wanted Wheelken out.

But I couldn't.

You can't use the wheelchair now. Lind says he sees the red-haired knight packing.

“Not yet.”

“You're crazy.”

Wheelken mutters.

“Alice.”

Alice moves her horse without answering.

When Whelken looked at Lind with grumpy eyes, Lind told Whelken.

“Go to the right wing, or the right end of the battlefield. ”

You deliberately twist your advance and center the enemy in your direction.

In other words, there would be the main actor of this battlefield.

Lynd's brow was sweating.

The user predicts the opposing team's movements and trusts its eyes.

You see a group coming down from the far right.

The opponent splits the Knights in two.

With the vice knights on the front, the symbol suggests a swift kill.

“Come."

The wheelchair continues to speak.

Lind saw it and opened her mouth.

“Raise your fifth flag. ”

And the flag that is the main part of this operation has been raised.

Fight if the enemy is in front of you.

Both armies have capable commanders.

What if I don't see the enemy? ’

The battle will be lessened.

In the meantime, battle.

Chris gave me more than just command of the Silk Army.