From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

I originally remembered history.

It wasn't that hard. The invasion of Oken on the Eastern Continent was a wave that changed the face of the continent.

That's why I called it the Orc Wave.

The usual amount of force Taunt?

I could have. The start of the Orc Wave was late spring and early summer.

"How did you lose your arm? ’

Emilanun is the capital of Armstrong and the centre of eight cities.

From this city began and gathered.

In other words, if we take this city, not only will it provide a smooth supply route to our enemies, but it will also open up a space for storming.

Eden eyes to the east, Emilan eyes to the center.

The Orcs occupied two cities and dashed their arms inside.

Is it now?

I wasn't sure.

The Eastern Continent's provocation was straightforward.

The crow did not come back. It didn't seem to matter much.

I could tell by the king's reaction.

But I couldn't ignore it.

I had to check it with my eyes.

The king was watching me. I had to spit things out.

“Eden, can I have a look? ”

The king twisted his legs and looked at me. And she's like, "What the hell are you talking about? 'I felt like I was asking.

This was the situation where we would send the bastard back who was the green-eyed sage and then deal with it.

“You want to see Orcs? Sometimes they are. Those nobles who know Orcs as the best animals to see. ”

Is that what you are? 'I think you're asking.

You won't believe me if I tell you the Orc Wave now. I fit his delusions.

“You said the Orcs of Oken wear clothes. ”

“Shoddy, but also with a bow. ”

The king untied his bridges and said: He'll pick up a snack from the refreshment and peck it in half.

I shook my head as I sent half to me.

“I'm fine.”

“This is a fine snack. ”

The king chewed the cookie in his mouth. From what I could see, he seemed to need some time to sort things out.

He chews the cookie, swallows it, walks into the car, and then says,

“You're welcome to go, but when you come back, I need to talk to you. About the terms of the agreement. ”

Ah, I figured that out.

It doesn't make sense if you don't know.

He wants to be related to me.

If you marry your brother, you'll be able to give Jaitulas Plain to the Kingdom of Fraunmoont, not Cercado.

In other words, he wants to make me the Lord of the Kingdom, not Sergado's loyalty.

I might want to make a good relationship with Palmoon and use it as the first bottle to hit Sercado.

Well, I don't know all the ideas in this guy's head.

And no matter what the king thought, none of that would have happened.

Do you have time for that?

“Of course.”

I got up with a greeting and turned around.

“But..."

That day, the king caught it in his voice. The king turns around and asks.

“You're not a confessor, are you? Arth Juneberry was a tattletale...."

You think that bastard in the Kingdom of Palmer knows that he's a dead man?

“I'm thrilled.”

I dismissed that misunderstanding. Are you worried that I might be the one to tell you about my brother?

I'm worried about the stars.

Is this what happens when you get old and don't get married? Should I start recognizing noblewomen for strategic alliance?

I was full.

All I have to do is work on Orc Waves.

I went back to my room, dipped a pen in ink and wrote a letter.

One is Lord of Earl Ludwig.

The other was to Duc Fraunmund's Graphe.

‘Just in case. ’

I rolled a pen in anticipation of Armstrong's reaction.

If this is just a force majeure.

‘That's when I think about it. ’

I imagined the worst. But I didn't think it was that urgent.

It was still winter.

You don't like the cold Orcs, do you?

The spring breeze is the only way to get through it, right?

So is this really a provocation?

I swept my hair with my hands once.

Dye was on my hands. Now I don't have to dye it again, so I let it go, and the water is running out.

The dye made of herbs is unique. It dilutes over time, and color comes out when I wash my hair.

The color of his eyes must have faded.

“Hair, was it originally dark blue? ”

It was the voice I heard behind me.

“Don't be sneaky like a cat burglar. ”

The herbs teacher came out of my corner smiling at me.

“Habit. Have you ever escaped the North? That's hard work. If you get it wrong, you're dead.Walking quietly is essential. ”

I'm proud of that.

“But you..."

The teacher blurred the end of the horse. I asked her with my eyes.

What am I?

“Who taught you herbs? ”

You pervert.

“Did you go through my luggage? ”

“Don't you know that anti-bloodline fairies are bad hands? ”

No, that's why you keep calling it bragging.

“I learned a little bit back and forth. ”

“Too high a level for that. There are many different ways to do that. ”

Of course I will. She taught me herself.

“What do you want to say? ”

“Some medicine, I'd like to study. ”

Refining Squad, it was a phase of medicine she hadn't developed yet.

Among other things I have, there are some things she has never seen before.

The ones she made in the future. These are things that might interest her today.

“Go ahead."

It's yours anyway.

I've been craving medicine for an excuse to see my face. Her eyes sparkle.

While I was talking to her, I was piling up my work in my head.

How do I get all of Armstrong into one place?

Two letters from me will do the job.

Can that stop the worst?

With my thoughts, I packed a package for Juju Island.

“Where are you going? ”

The teacher asked.

“To see the Orcs in Eden's eyes. ”

“…… Why are you watching that? It's ugly, even with all that screaming. ”

The teacher shakes his head.

I thought about packing my bags again.

Gathering troops is not enough.

If Emilinun is captured, it's over.

I had to check Eden's eyes, the most urgent thing right now.

I got up, packed.

“Have a good trip. Knng, knng, buddy, buddy. ”

Pixie picked up one of my Refining Bandits and smelled it and licked it. I remembered it was a pumpkin snack.

It felt like a dog. But this kind of beauty can be very mischievous.

I think I'll imagine something strange when I see it more.

“Yes, of course. ”

I walked right out. I had no intention of riding a wagon. I left the East Gate in broad daylight and smashed a Refinery into the wind.

Immediately, I heard the sound of a thumping ground behind me. Turning back, you see a massive wolf running sharply, even in its heavy body. Soon the wolf stopped by my side and looked at me.

I said, making eye contact with other amber eyes from humans.

“Just because you don't have a brother, you don't get fat on your stomach every day, right? ”

"Knng."

Pumpkins exhale.

I saw a bigger body and shinier hair than before.

“I shouldn't have said that. ”

If you become stronger than before, you'll become stronger. It doesn't look like you've had much of an army.

“Bang."

Don't nod your head. It's like a person.

I got the pumpkin up. The pumpkin lowered its body, making it easier for me to climb.

I got on top of it, grabbed the hair, and lowered myself low. I liked the soft texture of the hair.

“Sorry, let's go a little faster. ”

When I told the pumpkin, my wolf started pounding the floor. The perimeter guard swoops past.

* * *

“Commander.”

Lind looks at him on the deputy's call.

“…… how long do I have to stay here? I'm sick and tired of it.”

“Yeah, me too. ”

Lind replied honestly. I didn't have to tell a lie.

W-whoa.

First-command.

It wasn't about hitting a crow with one arrow. For fun, I also managed to drop my wings.

Those who shot bows all six months shot better than the dizzy archer who didn't need to be caught in Lynd's eyes.

Of course it was. Good weapons, good instructors, and the remaining arrows.

There were clear goals.

Rind had to drop all the crows in the area.

Meanwhile, I grew my strength running in the mountains.

They ate, slept, and rested with their bows in their hands.

There was only one reason to say that the rigorous training that could not be bored became boring.

Six months ago, they spent a season here and had a new year.

They lived with the feeling of being one with the bow, and now the training took place as usual.

I've killed countless crows.

Even if I caught him so badly, I was right.

At first I grilled and ate him, but after that I was just busy killing him and burying him in the ground.

I took out the letter in my ankle, but it was hard to recognize because it was disguised as a password.

Occasionally, it was written in North Continent language, not in code.

After Grafe took it and decrypted a few passwords, he told me what it meant, but I didn't think it was particularly important.

He asked me to tell him what this was all about.

“Still, don't miss it. ”

Lind told me.

“Nobody's that crazy. ”

The other deputy said: The deputy soldier encouraged the soldiers.

I didn't lock him up unilaterally for six months. Following the opinion of the deputy hunter, I also gave him a vacation in order.

Soldiers on leave have gone down to Ludwig's territory and spent some time.

‘I don't intend to stop it. ’

I heard there's a salon for soldiers inside the erl.

The name of the place where the selling woman and the selling shop met was Salon.

I also heard that the salon owner made some money.

Lind had a conversation with the deputy and pulled the demonstration without thinking much.

Thung.

The flying arrow drops the crow again.

“Good day to you, then. ”

The deputy saw it and moved on.

‘I'm so bored. ’

Lynd really thought so.

That's why I didn't know it was better for the messenger to come running.

“Sir Lynd! ”

The messenger climbs the mountain with his face flared.

The sender of the letter was not a grafe. Earl Hulken Ludwig.

After tearing the sealed letter, a few lines of words were all there were.

The meaning was simple.

Now come on.

Lynd picks up the arrow and carries the weight on his back. Nothing in particular to take care of.

No, it's like the hide of an animal that I acquired while I was here.

“My unit's name is Crow Hunter." ”

The deputy approached again as the messenger left. Since the only entertainment around here is hunting and chatting, the deputy used to talk to him pretty well. I guess that's what they call it after they've caught a crow.

Lind looks at the bow, arrow, and small backpack and thinks.

‘There's nothing else to pack. ’

Seeing his own commander, the deputy asked him what he was doing, and Lind opened his mouth first.

“I'm going to take that ticket off today. ”

“Yes?”

The deputy blinks. I thought I heard something.

“I'm going back.”

Lind leads the way. You've had enough of this place.

After a while, the deputy shouts from behind.

“All clear! ”

“Is this a break?”

Someone asked me from behind. Lind answered the question instead.

“No, I'm back! Mission accomplished!”

I didn't know how long I waited to say this.

“Wow!"

A crow-hunting squad cheers from behind.

As Lind goes down, there's already a graft waiting for her.

“The Lord summons you. ”

Grape said.

You see Alice and Royce next to him. No, it wasn't just the two of them.

“Let's go."

Hülken and Jen Reed were together. After that, you see the Ludwig Knights, led by the Canneruck.

Behind Royse, the cavalry gathers the infantry behind Alice.

There was a Southern warrior beside Yenreed.

While Lind was building a crow army, Grafe didn't play either.

as expected.

It was a warm day in the middle of the day even in the winter. The number of troops before him was not small.

War?

Now that I've caught some crows, it's a battle.

“Digo?”

“According to Royse, he said he was coming separately, but no word since. ”

Grafe relaxes with Roysman and lowers his voice.

It was a curious thing.

Royce Yunovan, noble and ignorant of Digo.

Grafe, a layman, smart enough to hear that he's a sage.

Lois and Grafe were friends.

Lind thinks you two don't look so damn good together.

Lind recited the thought behind her back.

“That was half a year ago. Where did he die? ”

There was no way to know it was a graft.

He was merely delivering orders.

“The Lord asked me to be here as soon as the Earl of Ventes did. ”

Chris couldn't even write a password, so he took an example that only they could understand.

“I'm in a hurry.”

Destination is Wolves Fortress.

After that, the troops...

All of them.

Lind anticipates a big battle ahead. Otherwise, his best friend and lord wouldn't have acted like this.

It was their moment of movement. Above the mountain range, you can see a large, billowing monster descending.

The beard is long and the head is a stumbling, bipedal monster.

These soldiers have been hunting monsters. One of them shouted.

“Coming!”

“No! Trolls! ”

Trolls were hairy. He was furry, too. He was big, too.

“Hey, Mutant Orc! ”

The soldiers shouted. I've heard enough from the monster.

“Is it me?”

Lind nods and stops when she asks a quick hand assistant.

“No.”

Lynd, the good eye, recognizes the opponent at a glance.

But not others.

“Monster, after all! ”

“Kill him!”

As the arrow and knife point at the monster, the monster says.

“What are you doing? Pointing a weapon at an ally. ”

Lind looks at Grafe. It meant to calm the allies down.

Lind steps forward while Grafe asks Alice and Royce to stop.

Then the weirdo opened his eyes.

“Why are you a monster when you look at people? ”

“Where have you been? ”

“I got lost in the mountains. ”

Lind looks behind him. You can see the Back Bone Mountains.

“Over there?”

“Yes."

I didn't ask what I did. I saw scars on my forearms and torso.

I couldn't even keep my shirt on because of the torn clothes.

“Keep your clothes on. ”

Lynd himself has been training quite diligently, but his integrity is not limited to Digo.

This one wouldn't be playing either.

“The Lord is calling. ”

Speaking of which, Digo nods. There was no "why" or "where."

Chris calls, he goes.

It was curious to see all of them clumping together in one word.

Of course, Lynd himself was no different from him.

The troops that have joined Diego make their way toward Wolves Fortress.

Where they were headed was the newly formed border between Sercago and Palmer.

And it was natural for large troop movements to cause an emergency.

“Son of a bitch. ”

Thorte Eid, the king of Palmund, looks at the Duke of Molten Fraunmut's forces and orders an emergency alert.

“Assemble the troops and gather them behind the snow! ”

The king gives the order and mutters to himself.

“Did you hide a jar of honey in Eden's eyes? Why are you both chewing on your books? ”

Norber Dragon, the head of the Blue Dragon family who left first.

The Duke of Fraunmut, masquerading as the sage of the green eye.

Neither of them was contacted.

The king wanted to hear the explanation for what happened immediately.

But there was still no answer, and Serca was suddenly on the move, and she couldn't leave her seat.

After a few days, the military was repaired.

“Your Majesty!"

The acolyte leaps in screaming.

“What?”

The king sitting on the throne asked with an impression.

“Orcs are coming over the east wall! ”

“...... What's coming? ”

To the east lies Eden's eyes. It strategically prevents the invasion of the Oken continent.

The presence of Orcs here meant that it was taken down.

“Orcs! Your Majesty! ”

Eden's eyes collapsed? ’

And the Blue Dragon Family?

What about Chris Fraunmoont?

The king was dumbfounded by complex thoughts.

“Your Majesty, first...."

What did the gentleman in front say? The king continued his earlier thoughts instead of listening to them.

If Eden's eyes fall and the Orcs come,

“Summon the Mercury Commander! ”

Immediately, the water battle was first.