From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

“My duc. ”

The whistleblower opens his eyes to call out to himself.

“It's over.”

It was the voice of Lydos Ben. Bentharam Roll Gabsch was thinking about his name.

“Rydos.”

“Yes."

“What if I don't have a castle named Rold in my name? ”

“I'm just following your path. ”

The whisperer picks up his words and laughs.

He is surrounded by the bodies of bandits slain front of him.

The Whistleblower killed all but one.

The beggar begs for life, the one who runs away with all his might.

His red cloak was shining in two colors.

It was originally the red color of the cloak and the black light that was soaked in blood.

As the whistleblower approaches, the thief gazes at him dazed.

“…… the Devil. ”

The thief said.

The Hummingbird received the thief's words with an unusual look on his face.

“Demons are angels to some, and angels to others. That's the world."

This thief must have been scarier for someone than an ambassador.

For the villagers who were plundered, they were demons.

And while they were surrounded by the Knights of the Red Cloak, he made Reidos Ben his deputy and killed two hundred "lone" bandits, who are evil wolves to them.

“You're not relaxing. ”

Puck!

He didn't even have to pull out snowflakes, so the ferret grabbed the iron mace and bashed the thief's head in.

Blood and bribes burst, adding misery to the already miserable land.

Turning back, the whistleblower grunts.

“There's no fun going on. ”

“Fight back. ”

Lydos said.

“It's a good fight. Would you bet half your life on it? ”

“I don't want to die. ”

“Was it because of your loyalty to not fight me properly? ”

The whistleblower asked maliciously. Rydos looks at him and bows.

“You know why you ask. ”

The most important man on the central continent is always Lydos Ben, who enters within three fingers.

That Lydos Ben looks at himself and takes a step back.

“Is that so?"

The whistleblower turns with his whole body soaked in blood. Fighting here was no longer fun.

What's the excitement? ’

At least you have someone to do your best.

That's what I thought.

But I didn't want to show off my skills.

“Don't let them know I use a sword. ”

I knew who I knew, but no one let me measure my skills.

On the front of the battlefield, you put Lydos on the sword to protect you.

“Why should I? ”

When Lydos asks him why he's not doing so well one day,

The fisherman replied.

“It's fun.”

When no one knows, the sword will be drawn at the most dangerous moment.

It will be his most powerful and fearsome weapon.

The Whisperer knew himself well.

He was a knight, a monarch, a nobleman and a cunning man.

* * *

The Whistleblower looks back at the memories of his past and looks at the one in front of him.

The moment I met him, my palms were burning and my heart was beating faster than before.

Vise thunders and snow whistles resonance to feed the enemy's blood.

"If you're a woman, then I've met my ideal. ’

The excitement filled the whole body. My senses flashed from my toes to my head.

The ferryman forced his emotions to open his mouth in order to feel the excitement again in Climax.

“You didn't think I'd come. ”

“You and I would have thought the same thing. ”

The knight across the street with dark blue hair replies.

Chris Fraunmoont.

‘Enemies.’

I always wanted to see her if she existed in the world.

An opponent who wants to spend his life fighting tactically and fighting powerlessly.

That was the enemy.

As the vice moves and flows into the snow, the cold air spreads all around.

I felt an unbearable urge.

Soldiers' gaze gathered in the cold season that was sprinkled with the flamethrower's energy.

“Oh, Your Majesty! ”

Someone recognized his face and said.

The Whisperer did not look back at him. He smiled as usual, but he did not.

The duc looked at Chris and was convinced of his situation.

‘4th floor.’

Over Human phase.

I don't know when I've grown up.

Was he a genius?

The Duke's aura and buzzing energy spread throughout Chris' body.

If his energy was cold, Chris's was rough.

The soldiers were pressed against the momentum they created and made a circular space around them.

Smoke was nowhere to be found. A group of soldiers gathered around you naturally divides into two groups.

The soldiers who stood behind Chris and the duc stood behind him.

Gulp.

Someone swallowed the saliva. The sound is clear in the duc's ears.

He takes off with a signal.

Ugh.

Snow made a white trajectory in the air.

Kick!

Immediately, the blade struck his sword, and the moment the two weapons met, white and blue lights scattered in the air.

* * *

‘Grumpy.’

I looked at the duc and thought,

That guy's gonna have dozens of snakes in there.

Of course, I was in the same position.

Just kill him and it's over.

That's what we're here for. And they think the same thing.

If not, you can stay here because you're desperate to fight.

‘It doesn't matter why. ’

Right now, it's important to have someone to fight.

Gulp.

You hear someone swallow your saliva, and the sword flies with a white glow.

I straightaway pull my left hand out of the halt position.

Kick!

Weapons clash and the blade and spear blend together, sprinkling light.

As I pulled the window, Snow's blade was falling over my head at that moment.

‘Fast.’

It wasn't a flower in the greenhouse.

It was an old man's sword with enough practical experience.

It was my side that was careless.

I hold the spear across and over my head.

The blade divides and aims for both hands with the spear. I empowered my eyes.

It was similar to the tongue of a snake.

If I focused, I wouldn't miss it.

I looked at the falling blade sequence and straightened my left palm to support the back of the spear.

Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

Immediately, the duc's sword slaps the spear and scrapes the dung on one side.

At the same time, I feel a cold cold chill.

“Hot!"

I thrust my left palm back and slap it forward, whistling from the depths of my stomach.

Bam!

Bluish's spear draws a semicircle around his right hand with a spear.

Then the duc's sword retreats.

The harshness of snow was real magic. It was an artifact that couldn't be compared to a bluish one.

I raised my spear and got back into position.

The gauntlet grabs me tight.

The blade marks on the spear remain clear.

“Is the blade pretty hard? ”

“Your spear is hard, too. I tried to cut down the pole. Tsk, tsk.”

greedy old man.

Now, what do we do about this fight?

You're outgunned. You're better than a wheelchair.

Fluffy, fluffy, fluffy.

Well, I had a rough idea. I knew the Duke of my past life, and I knew his sword.

He hid his skills, of course.

"Phew."

I've pushed the vice to its fullest. Blue breath scattered near my mouth.

The hot heat filled my body.

Soon, the cold that Snow had given me retreated out of my body.

I focused with the spear.

What are my organs, what am I different from my knights?

I always thought about it and didn't stop trying. I observed and explored my knights.

I was not as strong as Digo, not as agile as Jenryd, and not as wicked as Lynd.

Even so, I could neither follow Royce's ‘judgment’ nor borrow Alice's talents.

Well, that doesn't mean you can't imitate them.

Digo had super-strength and the base was his lower body.

Bang!

I rolled my feet.

Digo is a technique he uses naturally without realizing it, but I learned it through observation.

Making your innate strength into super-strength is all thanks to the strength you put on your feet.

I borrowed Digo's power.

Qajik!

I thrust my spear out with my foot on the ground and gently pushed the ground.

Next up is Jen Reed's agility. He instinctively knew how to make fun of the body.

His most fearsome weapon was his ability to move, not the axe, but the unknown location.

By looking and thinking, I copied his movements.

As opposed to Digo, it is a step that pushes the ground as lightly as possible.

At the same time, I had to pull my muscles back like a bow.

It was difficult, but not too hard to try. Because I met two EXP points, I gained the power to realize my body once I understood skills.

Heave!

The air pushes back.

It was a spear that came in and out of the superhuman's time.

A stab wound mixed with Digo's strength and Jenryd's agility grips the duc's shoulder.

Add Lynd's wickedness to his strength and agility.

The Duke naturally raised his sword and took up defensive positions as if he were doing everything he could.

The end of my spear shook in the gap.

The tongue of a snake.

The nine tongues mimic Alice's sword.

The user chases the target upward, starting at the opposing Pokémon's feet.

Squeeze, squeeze!

The iron gauntlet in your left hand screams.

My spear aimed at the duc's entire body.

Ta-da!

And the duc swung his sword nine times to block the nine spears, and stabbed the tenth time.

Ka-chow! Ka-chow!

The blade pierces lightly through the iron armor.

It was a left forearm without the inner fabric of a ripe thread.

Snow was the scariest part of the weapon, that it should not cause even a small wound.

I retreated at the moment of the attack, but I was already struck and my breath was filled with cold.

“Ha.”

As soon as I felt the cold cold coming from my left arm, Weiss reacted and confronted the cold in snow.

In front of him, the Duke said in a desperate mood.

“Is that all? ”

He told me like a child begging me to buy a toy.

“There's more? I have to. This is all I have left of my enemies. ”

I looked at him and I thought,

‘This is a genius, too. ’

Biggest man in Whelken, also a genius at Alice and Royce.

The technology was complete, the body was perfect, and the vice was powerful.

I turned my left arm a few times.

I'm still moving.

“Can't you do that? ”

Yeah, too greedy. I didn't want to see everything from here.

The user floods the target's garage.

‘Well, it doesn't matter if you die here. ’

“Sorry for ignoring you. ”

I spoke. The duc who heard it opened his eyes and asked.

“Ignore?”

“Yes. I thought it would be 'left hand'. ”

I changed my position speaking.

The left hand grabs the tip of the spear and the right hand grabs the tip of the spear.

I have an old habit. I don't know what to call it, or what to say.

It was a habit that had been created for about twenty years, and it could not be easily changed since I was fifteen.

“This is who I am now. ”

I could only be a third party mercenary, left-handed.

I tried even when I didn't have a right arm, but the limit was clear.

"Now?"

There were no limits.

Blueish in his right hand takes my vice and trembles.

“Let's do the second round. ”

The one who wins here wins the war.

The soldiers gathered around you are watching the end of this battle without even breathing.

“To King Horn! ”

Someone cheer for the Duke.

“To the King of the Wall! ”

Someone else cried that behind my back.

I didn't say I would be king myself, but that's what the soldier cried out for.

I held my tongue to the thought of having a bloody smile.

It was the end of imitation.

Now it was your turn to show me the real me.

* * *

Lois Yunovan, the Yunovan family, used to inherit a gift for generations.

It was a judgment of spells.

Leaving intelligence or not, Royse trusted his judgment in extreme situations.

I don't know about magic or magic, but Lois naturally found the answer.

I am clearly aware of what I am going to do

‘From Lord Digo. ’

He spots the Red Cloak Knights running in front of the stunned Digo, draws his sword and swings it up from below.

Kick!

I didn't swing it with all my heart, but it was too easily blocked.

“Are you underestimating me? ”

One of the Red Cloak Knights looks at him with a big look in his helmet.

‘It's not easy. ’

Things change, things change, but nothing has changed now.

His work was the same as before.

“Cough!”

In the meantime, Diego, who woke up coughing, said with a blurred look in his eyes.

I was half mad and I was just reciting.

“Help Alice. ”

Lois knew she was the only one keeping her mouth shut.

“Not now. ”

Then Diego dies.

The Red Cloak Knights weren't the only ones.

“Leave him and I'll let you go. ”

The duc's sword, now made by the deceased Widran Faedas.

Noh Blood's troops target Digo and block his retreat.

‘It's a crisis.’

Royse clearly knew this was a very dangerous situation, but at the same time she thought she was fine.

"Why?"

It was a result of the Yulnovan family's talent, 'judgement'. Reasonably, he now had to protect Digo and help Alice.

‘No.'

Royse was the only one who could get Digo out.

And Alice? ’

Lois looks away. I saw a small knight standing at the door.

The publication was a big knight in Diego.

Alice in front of him looks miserable.

“Ah."

Soon Lois spits out her admiration without even knowing it.

Then I realized.

I envy Alice's position.

I could have stood there myself.

“Damn it.”

As I spit my swear words, Noh Blood's men who blocked my back said.

“If you don't want to die, get lost! ”

“Shut up!”

Along with the horse, Royce runs out and draws his sword.

The blade pierces the neck of one of Noh Blood's men in an unexpected moment.

“Charge!”

“Damn it!”

The pruning opponent is annoyed, but there's also a Digo to protect.

I thought it was a losing battle somewhere.

I didn't want to fight to protect someone, but there was no one to replace him.

“Oh, this is so annoying. ”

Royse mutters, wielding his sword against the running knights, and stops him and his army of Noh Blood.

Digo fainted comfortably.