From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

“Shouldn't you be buying the North Empire? ”

“It was then. ”

In reply to Ellare's words, I looked at Jude Dragon to heal me.

“Will you marry me? He's my type.”

“Are you out of your mind? Do you think the Duchess title will be that easy? ”

They knew who I was, but my attitude did not change. They're simple.

Or maybe he's just joking to relax.

“Bullshit.”

The Nober Dragon mutters.

Killer, war hero, blue dragon!

Retreat and deception is great.

Anyway, we couldn't fight any more.

Orcs as prey are just like that.

Orcs in small battles are worth fighting.

But in a battle over a thousand units, the Orcs were a terrible enemy.

“Hol-on!”

The rampage that began with the screaming was truly the beginning of a nightmare.

A horde of Orcs prepares to charge with the gleaming eyes.

“You have to hold on tight. If we fight it right, we're in danger. ”

An Orc with a huge explosion deals with ten Knights. In fact, I once saw an Orc kill ten knights and die in a single arm.

We reduced their numbers quite a bit, but still a lot.

The original cloth, the two thousand who joined it.

A total of 3,000. Did he kill 500 men in a short battle?

It was crazy to fight like this.

All it takes is time for an ally to retreat.

“Do as he says. ”

My identity was revealed, but no Knights were surprised.

“Well, too good for the North Empire. ”

Ellare ended my identity. That wasn't the point.

I'm going to have to fight those bastards who took all my property and ran away with their hands.

“Grrrrrr."

“Orrrrrrrr!”

Due to the widespread explosion, the orcs who forgot their language began to step off as they started.

I grabbed the necklace. It's a shame to get out of here, but it's better than dying.

It was a moment to open up the artifact.

Wind!

Something flies overhead and falls between the orcs.

Boom!

Magic?

No. What fell between them was ten times larger than a normal arrow.

Two Orcs exploded when the arrows dropped.

Suddenly, silence flowed. Ballista arrows?

It was the moment I blinked.

“Grrrrrr!”

Excited Orcs rush in.

Boom!

The ballista arrows fall again. Taking a closer look, I put a round stone on the end, not just an arrow.

It was a good weapon.

Their advance has collapsed. The rushing Orcs are less vigorous.

‘Absolutely not.’

I risked my life to stop this place.

“Let's get out!”

I shouted and retreated.

Meanwhile, Ellare throws his javelin at the Orc.

I also threw a rolling spear at the floor.

Heave!

[Speech Skill: 79]

Skill level rose horribly well.

The flying spear pierces the Orc's skull.

However, Ellare's Spear bounces off the side without piercing the Orc's head.

The same is true for both of them, but the man who was slammed by Ellare's spear rises again.

Photobombardment makes skin and bones harder. Do you really have God's blessing?

“Shit.”

Ellalee spits out her swear words.

The ones that are hard to deal with have not changed.

We just ran backwards.

Boom, boom!

Ballistas and rounded arrows strike back at them a few more times.

With enough time, we made it to the wall safely.

The moment I ran through the open gates, arrows rained down on me.

There were no Orcs killed by arrows.

Their skin bounces off arrows. Sometimes even a precise arrow can only be inserted into the skin.

Still, the effect of hindering the runners was sufficient.

That's how we got through the gate.

Khh, grr.

The gates are closed.

“Pour it! ”

Soldiers pour hot oil under the siege beauty.

Uahhhhhh!

“Hol-on!”

You hear a horde of Orcs chanting even pain into worshipping God.

“Aargh!”

The Orc horde never made it over the castle. I slammed the walls and gates with axes and swords, but nothing worked.

As the excitement of the Orcs subsides rapidly, they soon retreat.

I could climb over the walls and see all that.

Five days to this day. I've fought more battles than just dipping myself in hot water.

My fingertips were trembling so hard. And I was relieved to win.

I can see a group of Orcs picking up troops, one by one, from afar.

The battlefield is full of corpses. There were many Orc corpses, but their casualties were not great.

At least a few hundred infantry will rot on the battlefield. Orcs are not human.

I won't give you time to recover the body.

“Blue Dragon! ”

The soldiers are still shouting for joy. Now I really needed a break.

“Is this really the Duke of Fraunmoont? You can't talk to me like that, can you? ”

Ellalee said by her side.

“Yes. No. ”

Answer me.

“Fuck.”

He swears. No swearing. Son of a bitch.

The Norver Dragon approached me. Oh, why again?

He grabbed my hand and held it up.

“Today, Palmund and Sercado have made a pact! Sercado's heroes have helped us fight this war! ”

What do you say?

This guy is also the head of a family.

His family was not free from politics. He was loyal to my existence.

And I didn't go against it because it's not a bad way.

The cheers of the feverish soldiers have changed.

“Blue Dragon! Duke Fraunmut!”

“Waaaahhhh!”

The cheer of victory echoes through the walls.

There were two effects to this battle.

One is that those exotic Orc troops are not that threatening.

After all, it was proof that an ally could win.

Thanks to you, morale rose.

It was that moment.

"Huff-puff!"

A soldier climbs up to the top while enjoying the victory. His whole body was covered in blood, so his complexion was blue and he saw signs of injuries everywhere.

“Lord!”

After that, two soldiers who looked like commanders came together from behind with a similar look on their white chest.

“What's going on? ”

Pike Dragon was bitten as soon as he heard Gaju's question.

The atmosphere was unusual. A common soldier doesn't need to know.

“Emilanun, Emilanun. ”

The soldier cries. The Norver Dragon frowns.

“Speak to the end. ”

“Emilanun is on the verge of collapse. ”

The soldier said.

Damn it. Damn it.

Can't you just wait a little bit? Ten days, tops.

Why the fuck are you already here?

The eyebrows of the Nober Dragon twitch. His face changed.

I spoke towards Gaju, cursing at the changing situation so that there was no rest.

“Leave Pike Dragon and the rest of the army behind, and let's lead the Knights to the shortest time possible. ”

He turned to me.

“You know what the palace lacks? ”

You will find out who is fighting the Orcs.

Inhuman strength is necessary to deal with Orcs.

And to man, that power comes as one.

Weiss Knight.

Is there a vice knight in the palace now?

Nothing.

“We need time to gather our armies and attack them. We need the Knights to buy us some time. ”

EightMoon has no royal knights because of its political nature.

“There is no rest. ”

The Nober Dragon bites the molar.

Pike Dragon nods at me.

I needed someone to take charge of this place.

Pike Dragon was perfect.

‘With the ogres down, the Orcs can't use siege weapons right now. ’

You did the right thing there.

“Assassin! Blue Dragon! ”

I've also raised the morale. It was a strength that lasted at least a few weeks. They won't be able to get past the Breach if they just put an archer at the entrance of the Forest of Thorns, aiming for a bypass enemy.

Using a Ranger to dig a trap would also be a good way.

It's not hard to pass through thornbush forests or swamps for no reason. It was also natural that I did not expect that route.

But if you know, you can stop it.

“I heard there's an orc lurking on the highway. ”

Gaju said.

Of course they will. If they find out we're moving, they'll come for the Splintered Knights.

I couldn't let that happen.

I chose my breath and drew the shortest path into my head to Emila's Eye.

I didn't come all the way out here to play.

I paved the way and checked it as a habit and walked a new path with pumpkins just in case.

“You guys, why don't you come with me? ”

If the Orc hordes block the way, that's as long as they go on an unexpected route.

Just like those Orcs went through the Thorn Forest.

We also need to stake them.

“Well, you should trust a foreign knight. ”

Ellare mutters.

“I think I can trust that face. ”

Jud mutters.

“How?"

The Nober Dragon has decided.

“Walking hard, not resting. ”

We moved on. You ignore the cheers of the soldiers and head for the other gate.

The Blue Dragon Knights were well trained. No one complained.

In the meantime, Pike Dragon has led his army as a aqueous commander.

After leaving the gate, some of the soldiers tilted their heads, but again, they were all busy preparing for the Orcs to run.

I took off the dented gauntlet in front of the gate, put my finger in my mouth, whistled and gave up. The Orc cubs' blood was on their hands. “

"Pumpkin!”

Instead, you shout, and a white wolf comes running from beyond the forest.

“…… What is it? ”

Ellare said.

“That wolf will be our pass finder. ”

I closed my eyes for a moment and opened my eyes. There was no time to rest.

“Can you afford it? It's not Central Shed that's crumbling, it's Emilanun. ”

It was time to run for useless questions.

The Blue Dragon Knights have all moved on. All I had to do was fill the can with water and get some dry supplies.

The sun was moving west past noon one day.

* * *

“Where?”

Edric asked.

The Grand Duke replies politely to his king.

“They're there, Palmer. ”

Edric sits on the throne with his legs bent and no answer. None of them knew what the bastard king was thinking.

After Duke Chris Fraunmoont left, Earl Allergon and the Duke of Sieg worked their asses off.

Instead of the military and the Home Office.

The commander of the Royal Guard has led the labor force to refurbish the Royal Guard Knights.

Emilia Zighal caught those who were spying or clumsy.

The baron closes his eyes at the king's side. The erl's daughter looks at the king.

It all started with a letter from her.

It was a letter sent by Lynd Sonate on behalf of the Duke of Fraunmut.

‘The Lord will summon you to Palmun. ’

It was more like a notice, not a request for permission.

Emilia looks at the king. Her intuition as a shaman said. The king was furious.

“These bastards. ”

The furious king opens his mouth. Instead, everyone looked at him.

The duc doesn't know what he did to them, but after he left, most of the nobles in the military fell facedown at the king's command.

“Hey, the Duke is at Eighth Gate right now, why are you guys so relaxed? ”

The king said.

“…… Yes? ”

The Marquis of Sieg is embarrassed. Emilia faces the king's wrath.

“Hey, get me the Fence Knights Leader. I'll go myself. What do they call this? Yes. Friendly. I'll chew them all up without picking their fucking bones. Hey, get ready! We're going to get Chris. ”

The king was mistaken.

The monarch says, sweating coldly.

“No!”

Tegis, the Northern Empire, and the Confederate Confederacy were all after this land. I couldn't get the Fence Knights out.

“What? No? So you're the king, then? Ang?”

The jackass is telling the truth. The monarch sweats.

Earl Allergy steps forward.

“How about this? ”

Earl Allergon was the one who served the king closest, including all the nobles in the palace, and was the one who knew him best.

He gave up on trying to stop the King of the Dead in the first place and told me another alternative.

“That's great! ”

The king has given his permission.

Emily looks at it and thinks,

Edgar, that son of a bitch is crazy.