From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

I did not fall by Perth's wolves' side in another open war.

‘If you really want treasure, steal it. ’

Treasure Hunter was also a bandit. Teachers' teaching was always right.

If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have stolen it.

Perth Wolves awakens Weiss with his own consciousness when he enters battle.

He was a genius, too.

If it wasn't for me, I'd be the youngest vice knight.

From what I can see, Perth was improving every day. He was opening up a new world during the battle, while resting.

It's an experience I've had.

He was currently advancing from the third floor of Weiss to the fourth.

I could tell by my intuition and experience the way I walked.

Perth deals with his enemies just by picking up his sword and handing over the ignorant power of the Orcs.

He was trained during combat.

An intangible force emanates from his body and knocks the orcs down.

I punctured the heads of the two rushing orcs, threw the dagger at the Goblin who was shooting poison spikes, and narrowed the distance from the Perth.

Anyone who saw it would naturally appear to be stuck in a combat situation.

It was only a few steps away.

Vise can't steal just by looking.

If you are a normal person.

However, if several conditions apply.

No, this is something only I can do.

My senses are sharp, like the blade of a skilled craftsman.

Weiss is an intangible force. Invisible, odorless and tactile.

I stood behind the Perth and closed my eyes. The sound of the rain hitting my ears, the distorted rain... I couldn't hear it or see it.

The hot breath and moist feel surrounding the helmet also became distant.

It was already done by the Blue Dragon Knights once.

I know the starting point.

Shin.

An intangible force from the Perth's Bridge springs out like a beast.

The only reason he stopped in the middle was because his skills were low. Or is that what it looks like?

A sixth sense beyond the senses, an intuition created by experience satisfaction, and a sense as a vice knight.

It was something we could do because we had reached the realm of superhumans.

We had a solid foundation for visualization, so we could do it.

I was stealing the wolves' Vice method of craftsmanship by spring.

The crow army will protect me while I concentrate on him.

I left out the dirty thoughts.

I had to memorize everything from one to ten.

Because I memorized the Blue Dragon family's performance in the same way.

Did they know I was stealing the Vice Act in the middle of a duel?

Thanks to my open senses, I feel a sixth sense without having to look at the rushers.

Three.

On the Perth's left, he takes two steps forward and smashes his sword like a split orc's head.

A sword of force.The Orc holds the axe up and blocks it.

Ka-ang!

Beyond your senses, you hear the screams of a lump of iron.

The Perth, who was waiting for the three Goblins to rush to shore, suddenly pulls his sword out of the Orc's axe, and sees three stabs like lightning.

‘Proper deception. ’

I can feel the vice fluctuating as well.

Weiss, who started from his shin, jumped at his own pace.

It was different from the dragon wings or the Tempest Tower I carved on the back of my foot.

Tempest Tower is quiet before you wake it, but when you wake up, it's like a storm.

Wolves has been running ever since.

The dragon wings start very slowly, but they run the longest.

It was worth learning.

If we stay a little longer, we will be able to understand most of the ways in which we engrave the imprint, and how the expression has progressed since then.

It was time to concentrate with such expectations.

He taps and someone places his hand on his shoulder.

My focus has been broken. Instead of my sharp hunch, my usual sense of security has returned.

I heard the rain again, the weight of the wet clothes, the thick air, and the hot breath in the helmet.

I could tell whose hand it was without even looking back.

“Phew, why? ”

I breathed and answered.

Lynd knows what I'm doing, so he wouldn't have stopped it unless it was urgent.

“It's a strange movement. ”

He said.

I opened my eyes and ears and began to find what I needed instead of screaming and swearing from everywhere.

Left side of the front.

He left the chariot to his left, leaving the base to his left. He was on the side of the Yul Noban Knights, an infantry.

A portion of the Orc troops have been building towards you and have separated Lois from the Knights.

No, the Orcs took the damage and forced Lois away from the Knights.

It's an inefficient fight.

Let's get a vice knight. We can't afford to lose the war.

Thanks to that movement, the Orc battalion is collapsing from the side of the gate.

Trolls.

Behind him, monsters of blue skin rush towards the army of Armstrong.

It seemed like the Trolls were trying to stop the war.

Not a bad number. Added a small Orc tactic to it.

‘Arrows.'

One of Orc's tactics.

I knew it already, but I didn't prepare for it.

And the one I cared about.

Everyone is careless when they see Orcs.

I had no choice. It was hard to think of advanced strategies or tactics by looking at their appearance.

And so am I.

But I made a lot of preparations because I knew.

However, even if I was prepared, my biases and prejudices could not go away.

The result was this.

I knew I'd be their target since I was the one who killed the most Orcs in front of me.

But it wasn't me they were after.

“What about Alice and Jen Reed? ”

“In the back.”

Rind replies, leaving his gaze on Lois.

Did you read it?

On a rainy day, the Royse Eulnovan Knights held out better than Alice or the Southern army.

Did the other Orc Commander read it?

Maybe and maybe not.

I can't use Alice's troops or the Southern Warriors in the rear right now.

While I was relaxing my experience and stealing Falmund's vice technique, the boy did his best.

You see four Orcs rushing towards Royce Yul Novan.

And at first glance, they were all second-rate warriors.

“Hmm. Is that an arrow tactic? ”

Lind asked.

“Yes.”

I nodded.

And the weapons of the four second-in-command warriors flocked to Lois.

At the same time, I realized the moment I thought of had come.

* * *

Orcs don't use bows.

I used my strength to handle iron, but I didn't like making bows.

The bow is a weapon that breaks the bow if you pull it wrong.

So the Orc's Arrow Tactics weren't shooting bows.

‘Four Second Class Warriors. ’

It was the killing technique that made four into one, the main enemy.

It's just a name for the four of you to run like arrows shot from one body.

I told you not to go after the knight with the dark-blue hair.

‘He needs me to do it. ’

The user appraises its value at a glance.

The man bluntly bites back with two axes.

‘My feet are fast. ’

The siege will be meaningless.

A trap is meaningful when the enemy is perfectly caught.

The rain will keep the chariot from moving.

We won't even be able to move those fast feet forward.

‘Success.’

In one eye, you can see four Orcs targeting the target.

He was a human knight leading the chariot troops. Four second-in-command warriors rush towards the knight.

* * *

As Royse looks at the orc wielding the Glaive as if it were under his left foot, he swings his one-day sword semi-circle from top to bottom.

Screaming!

The blade that glowed red was not rough. When I had armor, I tore it apart and cut the skin of the Orc without fail.

“Up!”

He shouts instead of screaming.

‘Not bad. ’

After a brief assessment, Lois kicks him in the shin with an iron boot.

With a sound of sanity, he bows his head and draws his outstretched sword up and down at the same time.

The blade grazed the Orc's neck.

Spatula.

I felt the chopping of the meat in both hands with the grip.

The half-decapitated orc spits hot blood and falls to the ground.

Kick!

In the meantime, another man stops the hammer from swinging, and one of his men steps forward and pushes him with his shield.

The shield blinds your vision.

You turn your eyes to the ground and find the Orc's feet in the mud.

Roughly positioned, Royce takes a step forward with his right foot and extends his sword forward.

You reach out as hard as you can, and suddenly, Rich appears to have grown more than twice.

His sword, which flew away from the shield, pierces the orc's neck. Royse looks around with a shy, drawn sword.

‘A lot.’

There aren't many Orcs coming. And the ominous sensation tickles my back.

“Retreat!"

I shouted without delay.

“Hol-on!"

At the same time, you hear the damn Orc scream.

‘Front.’

I felt the bow in front of me, not behind me.

Royse runs forward and slaughters two more Orcs. There were Orcs everywhere, not allies.

"Trap?"

The thought that came to my mind was the right answer.

An Orc chargers recklessly rush between you and your knight.

Furverbuck!

I didn't want to die.

Royse judged based on what he saw, what he heard, and what he felt.

‘There goes more. ’

He swings his sword from side to side as he thinks.

It was a threat. At the same time, it took five steps forward.

As the Orcs do not struggle, your Knights retreat.

What's the best choice here?

“In position!”

“Orr!”

Royse's voice echoes out through the Orc's cry.

I turned my eyes around. A hammer and a big saw round themselves.

And I didn't rush. We were surrounded.

Through the siege, I felt the creepy life of your stalk.

The attack began momentarily.

The hammer falls over my head first.

Knives, axes, axes. ’

First the hammer, then the knife, then the axe, then the shoulder, then the thigh.

All four were fast and tightened all around.

One of the limbs was cut off or fatally injured just by a slight mistake.

Royse is not embarrassed.

The Yu Novan family has been trained very special since childhood.

It was one of the visions of the family. The training wasn't for everyone.

A ‘gift’ that only a small fraction of the blood of Yul Novan can attain.

This is why Agatha Yul Novan decided that his brother's future was bright, and even if he sold his hands, he was trying to protect him.

Lois holds the sword in her hand, and moves the sword to the outside world, feeling a vise that starts at the foot and twists her whole body.

Kick!

The axe aiming for its thighs is struck with an outstretched blade and the hammer falls over your head, blocking it with its shoulder.

Wood Duck.

I felt my left shoulder slipping down.

I felt the pain and my left finger was numb, so it wasn't broken.

It was just pain. Royse bites his molar tightly and throws it away.

After pulling the axe out, the sword blocks the other axe. Meanwhile, the blade twists and dodges.

Even though it can't be considered equal, four warriors who can't win or lose without a one-on-one battle, even though they launched a single strike on their hands and feet.

Four Secondary Warriors attack again without breathing.

“Up!”

The man with the axe makes a battle cry.

Royse dodges the attack again, surrounding everything in a similar shape.

Boom! Puck!

Even though the left shoulder didn't listen, it was made by swinging the sword with one hand.

And strike again.

Dodge and defense again.

Three times, this wasn't a coincidence.

Four Orc Warriors have stopped.

“You're avoiding this. ”

Royse, who heard the East Continent dialect, breathed.

Pick up the sword and place it at the midline of your body, and he says.

“You filthy bastards. Come on, one-on-one. ”

Those with eyes would know.

How amazing what Lois just did.

It was as great a trick as closing your eyes and stopping at the end while walking.

The Yul Noban family's talent is' judgement ’.

He was able to make the best judgment in every situation.

Royse's ability was therefore ‘defensive’.

I don't need to think about where any attack is coming from.

He was just trying his best to stop it.

If you're not a faster opponent than yourself, if you're just an equal opponent, then four or eight.

Royse was able to stop it.

Royse shrugs. I felt like I needed to rest for a few days.

Three times.

The number of times an attack is prevented.

By this time, it was time for a reaction.

Ugh.

It's different.

The moment I heard the sound of something piercing the air.

“Khh!”

You hurriedly raise your axe to the top with a sound that may indicate a warrior is screaming or freaking out.

Boom!

A thunderstorm erupts. As soon as he picks up the axe and stops it, the rain seems to burst out everywhere.

Suddenly, the rain seemed to disappear.

It was a gap.

Puck!

Another javelin that flew through the storm was lodged in the head of an Orc warrior with a hammer.

Yellow brains and blood burst into the air. An Orc warrior hit by a javelin flies back and rolls the floor with his feet barefoot.

“Did you live well? ”

Is that a compliment, or is that a tease?

The Orcs have set a trap.

It was Lois. The Lord told me that Orcs would use some tactics or strategies, but Royse wouldn't listen.

Chris didn't tell me in detail either.

Royce was the only one of Chris' knights who had the talent to withstand these arrow tactics.

If it wasn't for Chris, Royce would have fought so hard to be a target.

The result was this.

“Shout, here comes the monster slayer! ”

That's the knight in shining armor.

Wheelken sings "Heads, Heads." He slits his throat and Alice shouts "Visa Alice."

That's what Chris said.

“Assassin!”

“The butcher, Chris! ”

An appropriate scream came out.

Soldiers, do they practice choir together?

“It's our turn. ”

You hear Lynd's voice behind you.

Lois is the one who's trapped.

And after this trap, it was the human turn.