From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

Queek!

The Backbone Mountains, the spine of God, were a barrier around the central continent.

It was also north in the mountains, and north in Ludwig's territory at the time of Sercado.

This was precisely the point of interception between the North and Central continents, and it was packed with the so-called ‘monsters’.

As soon as we entered the mountains, we were welcomed by a group of Goblins.

To be precise, we had to assume there was a Goblin Village on our way.

“Power……."

I thought as soon as I saw a Goblin,

Practice is always the best training.

I open my mouth, "spear in front! 'I tried to shout, but I changed my words.

“Shovel forward! ”

For them, the weapon was only a shovel.

Everyone picked up shovels in a bad way.

Surprised Goblins march out with clubs and rusty knives.

I counted them with my eyes wide open.

‘It looks like more than a hundred. ’

It was a pretty big village. Since there are so many monsters in the mountains, we can't completely wipe out the area even if the snacks are clearing the area.

The monsters are so lifeful.They 're killing everyone.

Goblins and wild monsters gave birth to alcoholic babies either because they can't sleep or go into production every night.

If man had spawned there, the entire continent would already be man's.

Or maybe he's at war with another species more often.

“Shovel forward! ”

Slythy listened to me and said without panicking after restoring.

“Don't panic! I'll smash your head in until you get a hole in your head after you scatter! ”

He is a man who has experienced many battles, even if he is not a veteran.

Meanwhile, a Goblin throws a stone.

That's how tricky they are. Wild Goblins know how to use throwing weapons, even if they weren't taught by someone.

Ting!

The soldier who blocked the flying stone with the broad side of the shovel is positioned.

It's clumsy, but you're ready to fight.

“Everyone, we're taking down the Goblins! ”

Saperar shouts and drives them to one side.

Slythy and the cavalry were useful in walking combat.

Above all, there are three knights standing in his way, Digo and Lois.

Digo looks at them and tries to move forward with his "execution."

Oh, come on. A catcher's knife? No, this is a weapon worth fighting dragons with.

“Digo?”

“He wants blood. ”

Digo looks at the end of his guillotine and says, My eyes seemed to glow red somewhere.

I looked at him and said with worry.

“Don't be a dick. ”

“Yes."

Digo pulls back.

After a brief observation of the artifact's sobriety, I was impressed with Digo.

He didn't overcome the curse, he ignored it.

I was going to call a priest who knows how to make sweet potatoes when something really happens.

Digo said, "Kill him, hold a grudge! ’Anyway, I was not affected by the weapon.

The day before, Digo used to hug Guillotine and mumble in his sleep.

“Yes, wait. I'll swing you right through. ”

It was a friendly gesture.

Digo was a man who had no way of expressing his emotions outwardly, but he wanted to use this weapon only to find out how much he liked it.

It was not a curse, it was excitement.

“Hang in there. Digo.”

“Yes."

Once again, I tried to stop him.

Queek!

A soldier picks up a shovel and smashes the Goblin's head.

With a thud, another soldier stabs the Goblin in the neck with a shovel.

A clumsy shovel shatters the goblin's neck without severing it.

Three for one, or four for one.

The recruits are naturally training in combat and battlefield.

“Do you want to die? Don't you get it together? I told you not to squash the faction. ”

Slythy and Sapera encouraged them.

In the meantime, I've been looking all over the mountains.

Until now, I had no time or manpower to move around properly, but now I have no time, manpower, and strength.

The battle was not long.

You see the breathless soldiers and Sliti and Saperar saying they've done well.

The cavalry following you as an instructor lets out a sigh to see if you're nervous enough.

It was when I thought it was over.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

Beyond the Goblin Village, a tree blooms, and even in the middle of the day, you hear monsters from a place full of darkness.

The whole body was covered with a stifling force in my chest. My heart was tingling.

You turn your eyes to look at the soldiers.

With me this far, it was natural for most soldiers to become stiff.

Sliti looks at you, her jaw clenched and her head raised.

A thumping sound echoes through the darkness behind the village.

‘Lucky me. ’

The mountain range was wide and not a good place to look for something.

But I could find it. I was a treasure hunter, a pass finder, and a pretty good herbalist.

I walked along the white herb that was pinned to the floor and even dug up some rare herbs and red herbs.

This is where I wanted to be.

The earth echoes with the sound of the screaming master. If he crossed the line in place, it would have been an earthquake.

Quourre-!

Moreover, there was the power to condemn a human heart that had not adapted to life mixed with the screaming monster.

It was a peer, an instinctive force possessed by a superior monster.

Fear presses the heart, preventing the blood from circulating properly and crushing the limbs.

“Profit!”

Saperar wakes up and draws his sword.

The sound of caring breaks the silence.

Mmmm, even those two would be ten days old to become blood for the monster who appeared now.

I thought it was time for Digo to step up.

A superior monster, but only three vice knights are here.

Artifacts there..., huh? Lois?

Bam!

Before Digo reacted, it was before my orders fell.

Royce leaps forward in a daze.

“Danger!”

Royce shouts.

It was then that I saw a monster coming out of the mountain range.

A wild ogre. A creature with large fangs, fluffy bald hair, and yellow leather.

Big!

“Digo……."

I tried to tell Digo to take care of it. I thought it was a chance to feed his weapon some blood.

Spatula!

Royce cuts the ogre's ankle as he runs.

Green blood splattered on the floor.

The ogre, who was screaming, punches Royse in the spot.

Bam!

The ground clears. One of the strongest.

There used to be rumors that his testicles were good for his vitality. Of course, the anecdote of an addicted, moronic nobleman brought people to their senses.

Squeak, squeak! Screaming!

A well-sharpened sword begins at the Ogre's ankle and slits its calves and thighs clean through.

He dodges the ogre's fist and spits his kick, and Royse moves his sword only as long as he needs to.

The ogre soon thumps and kneels to the left.

Vise Knights are those who can move faster and more powerful than normal humans.

Royse took advantage of it for ten minutes.

I avoided my approaching fist calmly and my elbow twisted in frenzy.

Meanwhile, Royse swings his sword again, slicing the tendon off his leg, and cutting off the Achilles gun.

You stomp on his waist and jump straight up into the sky, placing your sword underneath you and put your weight down.

The blade protrudes from the ogre's throat with a loud voice.

Lois gives up her dagger, rolling sideways down the ogre's body.

He was also a movement like a trick.

He shakes his hand and tries to chase Royse, but he can't even touch his collar.

Even without armor, it was a swift and swift gesture. If there is a textbook against Ogres, I would like to load it there.

“Oh, it was dangerous. ”

Royse mutters and turns to the last breathing ogre.

“Why?"

Digo asked.

“It's dangerous.”

Royce takes this very seriously.

“Waaaah!”

The soldiers shouted at the timing.

They were terrified and cried out at Lois, who took care of Ogre in a heartbeat.

Royse clears his eyes, shrugging his shoulders and retrieving his sword.

Green blood splashes into the air and soaks the floor. An asphyxiated ogre falls to the ground.

When I looked at Lois, he avoided my eyes.

I blinked and looked back at what Royse did.

Are you sick to your stomach?

And I came to the conclusion of putting Lois's hand, tone and attitude together.

You're pissed.

“Lois.”

“Yes, Lord. ”

He replied with a solemn face, like an epic knight.

I feel like the smoke is getting warmer.

“No.”

Tell me what you're doing.

“A duel? ”

Digo looks up and says, Lois looks at his weapon and says,

“...... with that? ”

It seemed to be missing the word ‘dishonorably’ in front of me.

Digo didn't even have his own weapon, so Gillotin was all he had.

“Let's do it with our fists. ”

“Whatever."

Sometimes I think these bastards must have been haunted by a ghost they couldn't fight.

“We're busy. ”

In one word, the two who seemed to be about to fist stopped.

I was in quite a hurry, even though it seemed like a free march.

“Well, I feel it every time, but it's like a real monster. ”

Slythy approaches and says, Sapera is picking up screaming soldiers.

Those teeth had a really good experience. After experiencing the Ogre Peer, the next time you face him, it'll be a little more bearable.

With me and Digo and Royce, life is no danger.

It's a one-time march and field trip.

If you see such a good state, come out here. I used shoveling to build strength and endurance and build up my combat experience.

These guys are gonna be a real pain in the ass.

“Excuse me?”

He looks at the soldiers and is amazed. He misses Slity's words and asks,

“And Lord Digo made it easy, didn't he? ”

I nodded and added.

“I can do it with you and Sapera. ”

“Well, I'll train hard. ”

No, I mean, I could still kill him.

Usually there's at least one Caucasian force involved in killing an Ogre.

I needed to break that prejudice, but not right now.

“Forward!”

I led the troops forward again.

On the forefront, I draw his territory, checking for Ogre droppings.

And he walks in a straight line to where he usually stays.

Soldiers use shovels to spread unnecessary branches. It wasn't the way for a man to rest, but the excited soldiers made their way with shovels.

It was so different. I saw the entrance to the cave with my mouth wide open.

It is an ominous cave, unseen by the dark inside.

Even the sun shining through the forest felt like it was fading in front of the cave.

“Is this a dungeon?”

Royce asked.

"Yes."

There are physical traps in there, magic traps, and even poison.

It was a superior dungeon that could not simply be described as dangerous.

In my thirty-nine years, five Treasure Hunters died to rob that dungeon, and since then, at least 500 noble soldiers have died.

The bandit guild master said the cub who built that place must be the Devil.

He's wrong, but he's right.

He's not a demon, but he was built by someone with a demonic talent.

There was a trap made by exchanging sacred relics because I thought I was betrayed by God.

Crazy bastard.

The creator of the fortress, which cannot even be breached by Vise Knight, paints a map at the entrance of the dungeon with confidence.

If you're confident, look through it.

One of the vice knights who fell for Taunt lost his left arm and leg, and a foolish knight who devoured the treasure lost his life.

Eventually, the Treasure Hunter Guild also tried to give up the dungeon.

The man who made this will laugh in hell.

‘There are a lot of crazy people in the world. ’

The man who built this dungeon was mad, but the man who destroyed it was also mad.

Sliti opens her mouth next to you, frowning.

“Unfortunate. My grandmother said it was foolish to go into any cave. Avoid dungeons that appear to have traps..."

“Did you grow up in grandma's hands? ”

“Yes."

I put my hand on his shoulder.

“You're a wise woman. ”

The front of the dungeon is the Hell Gate.

“All ahead. ”

If I put my soldiers in there, not one of them will survive.

When I was 39, I prayed for a moment for the idea of a man who had dug this earth and mocked him as he did.

“Well, the entrance is that way. ”

Slythy said.

“We're not going to the entrance. ”

At risk?

Turning this dungeon, he was the master who taught me the mind and skill of a thief, and later he named this skill ‘Flick.’

It was an idea that I usually came up with because of my battle style.

An excellent dungeon with only one entrance and no exit.

He saw the dungeon and thought:

If we don't have an exit, shouldn't we build one? ’

He attacks the rear instead of attacking the dungeon entrance.

If the dungeon was a man, he'd have cut off the parts that fit his anus.

No one believed him, so he dug with four of his colleagues for over a week.

In the process, he figures out where the trap is and where it isn't, and calls a map maker to make a map of the grave.

It was to honor his accomplishments.

He told me about the tomb when he drank, and I became his drinking buddy, and I heard what he did 500 times.

Crazy son of a bitch, you keep saying what you want to drink.

It was thanks to that.

“Here.”

‘The place where the red roots saw the trees, that's where it started, my burial legend. ’

I remembered what he said.

Everyone looked at me, and I said,

“What are you doing? ”

You gotta do something, right?

“Yes? What do I do? ”

“What are you doing? ”

Let's shovel.

If 500 people dig, they'll sell it to wherever they want in an hour.

The soldiers you saw until you trained and just caught the Ogre became more exhausted.

Immediately, they picked up a shovel and shoveled the ground.