From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

“Something's wrong. ”

Lind raises the visor and says,

In repeated battles, I couldn't fully understand the flow of the battlefield.

But I could feel it instinctively.

I decided the situation by combining the five senses, the sights, the sounds and all the senses that Vise gave me.

Did you read it?

I studied what I knew about an Orc named Aguilar.

The First Warrior.

I had to think he was one of the best vice knights in the world.

Ability as a commander.

Wicked and vile. This is like a compliment on the battlefield.

The means he will choose, pushed back.

What he and I are going to do when we read the strategy.

It was complicated.

“What are you talking about? ”

Perth says the three triangles are fighting at each vertex.

Stubborn Royse is bitten back.

If you stay here with one arm blown off, you will lose more than your gain.

Especially if I'm right.

I trusted my gut.

You swing the arrow. A spear full of vices dares to crush the enemy's skull.

‘Ugh.'

Other than just him, I remembered things I know about Orcs.

Warrior, Hunter, Tough Skin, Knife, Hammer, Axe.

I looked back at the situation.

Dark vision because of the clouds.

Rainfall.

The battlefield near me.

The surrounding Orcs flock to me and repeat their retreat.

No attempt was made to break the vertex.

It was a moment when I remembered the characteristics of the child I knew, the weapon he used, and the characteristics of the Darkness and Orcs crossed my mind.

The senses that were maximized with experience points and the senses that were sensitized by vice sounded alarming.

Instinct, sixth sense, touch. I felt like someone was pointing a blade at my back. I jumped for a long time and got goosebumps.

The cold air grazed the back of the neck.

An orc opened its mouth in front of me.

I shouted something, but I didn't listen.

I took a step back from the peak and sliced the mercenary up and down.

The Tempest Tower, the blade of Weiss' power on the back of his foot, is a perfect blow.

S-woong.

The spear of the dragon rises from below and concurrently with the orc.

I kicked the Perth in the foot.

The Perth twists its arms and blocks my feet, even when it's obvious that it's embarrassing.

It was a great gesture.

I pushed forward with my foot against his arm.

In a short moment, Perth flew in the air and prepared to prevent the balance from collapsing.

He turns into a bell in the air and falls between the three oaks.

Boom! Land! Puck!

I stopped two Orc swords as they fell, but I couldn't stop the hammer from hitting my thigh.

Tupperware!

You hear Rind bounce off the protest.

I fought my way up and down toward where the Perth was.

Puck!

You miss. The spear slaps the ground in agony.

Visual, olfactory, and auditory perceptions did not catch the enemy. I relied on my sixth sense.

But I felt the vice was getting cut off.

You came all the way in here for a price.

Weiss has limits. Just as excessive muscle overload caused convulsions, so did Weiss.

I cried out for Lynd.

“I read it!”

One word was enough.

* * *

I knew very well the stupidity of a young human being.

‘Orc Warrior. ’

The meaning of the words was too simple for them.

‘Storming Boar. ’

That's what Humans think.

He was aiming for that.

When he was commander, he shouted and led a warrior.

When I entered a real battle, I never opened my mouth.

He was a creature who enjoyed the darkness, a blade that silently cuts through enemies.

Black knife.

That was his real name.

It was some kind of trick. They all called it that because they only had one eye, and they thought it was their name.

He knew he was cheating on his surroundings and that it was his greatest advantage.

He shifts through the darkness.

The target is a knight with dark blue hair.

A knight who slaughters his own kind around him.

On the count of three, it didn't matter.

‘You're weak.’

He looked at his enemies well and had insight. The power to cast a spear, and the skill to break the heads of your own kind.

Ability to handle vices.

It is the conclusion that all of them are summed up. Most of all, they've been fighting for a long time.

But he never tried.

Throughout the entire faction, the Orcs were the strongest in Weiss Stamina.

Humans are already exhausted. He knew it.

‘It's easy.’

I've already heard what happened in Emilanun. They didn't destroy their own people then.

The Black Knife has read all human numbers.

‘He's after me. ’

If he was aiming for his back, he was aiming for his back.

Prepare a horde of warriors, Giants and Trolls to attack.

He will kill the man who roams the battlefield.

The clouds and the darkness were opportunities. The Black Knife was determined to tear down the Human Wall with this single battle.

All these losses have been for this one move.

Instead of screaming, the black knife swallowed its breath and ran with its arms clasped at its sides.

Vice wakes up and puts his strength into his feet. As he ran, he imagined the vise wrapped around a cloth. That was enough.

Darkness became his garment.

The rain became his friend.

The two daggers attached to the sides were different from the image of a warrior humans thought they were, but they were deadly weapons.

He runs with two daggers in his hand.

At the first strike, the black-haired knight pushes his prey with his feet.

Surprised, but not embarrassed.

The Black Knife moves immediately for its next attack.

* * *

“I will knock greedily and drink deer blood until I have killed four years of cheekbones!"

One of the Orc Warriors shouted.

Alice said her ego was broken.

“Damn, you speak better than me. ”

I wanted to spit something out, but I couldn't think of anything to spit at the Orcs.

“Don't be ridiculous! ”

That's why I imitated them.

The effect was great.

“Up!"

A talking Orc screams in fury.

Soon, they push the spear back in.

It was the third time already. They reach out their spears and lock them up and stab each other.

Stabbed and stabbed again.

It seemed like 15 had practiced any passing skills.

Apparently, I was trained separately, not like I practiced.

Ta-da!

You knock with a quake on the pushing window.

Weiss had to share it appropriately. I bounced off five spears with three knives.

After that, three flashes aim for her thighs, head and arms.

She looks up at the flying window, which is invisible to ordinary people, and she jumps sideways.

Heave-ho!

The blade crosses where she was. Why superhumans are superhumans.

The moment the vice rose, it was superhuman because it could perform tricks that ordinary people couldn't.

Alice, who shunned the beat, stabs Quake in the front.

It's not heavy at all, but I'm willing to kill if I can guess.

Huff, puff!

The sound of the air piercing through the rain pierces my ears. I couldn't ignore it.

She doesn't ignore her sixth sense after hearing about the supernatural realm.

You pull out your stabbing sword and swing your left arm back.

Kick!

A hammer hit by a firm arm bounces out to the side.

“What are these bastards throwing at you? ”

I couldn't say anything if I thought the monarch she was serving was a pitcher.

“Kquee!”

The Orcs burst into laughter.

Emotional changes were really fast. Didn't you guys just get mad?

Qajik!

Alice gives you a faint glance when she hears you by her side.

Jenryd breaks one of her scepters, dodging an enemy attack.

“Hook!"

He snorts.

I can see the blue energy spreading.

“Arm.”

An Orc attack pauses, and he asks.

“I'm fine. It's strong. ”

She raises her arms and says,

A handbag made of Baltic steel. It was a gift from my father.

The blockage is distorted, but it's over this far thanks to the slippage.

If it was authentic, it would have cracked the minimum bone.

Can you kill them all? ’

Alice looks back and thinks.

I enjoyed swinging the sword more than I usually thought, but I couldn't do it at this moment.

Chris always told her.

I think I have a better head than Lynd when I fight.

We should call it combat intelligence.

Alice's head worked just fine during the fight.

‘Physical strength is fine and vice is fine. ’

My muscles didn't strain me.

The moments of hard training and skill training were the moments that supported her.

‘I don't think it's a good idea to buy more time. ’

I'd rather deal with the Orcs around me and then drop out.

The rest of you circle around and only bring fifteen warriors.

I had to end it here, too.

“Giant.”

Jen Reed said.

“What?"

Alice's eyes turn back.

Thief Thief Thief.

I felt like my perspective was broken. You see rain before anyone else in this battlefield.

There was a darker shade in the dark area.

Alice's eyes turn to the enormous monster.

There were two chunky clubs in each hand, but it was good to have two logs in both hands as a favor to the chief.

The weight was high, so I lifted my head.

“Ooh, ooh."

“It's your dinner today! Your buttocks will taste good! ”

A well-spoken Orc warrior speaks to Alice with a spear.

‘Son of a bitch. ’

Alice is determined to put a knife through that Orc bastard's face.

“Ooh, ooh."

The giant's voice was like an echo spreading from the depths of the cave.

It wasn't loud, but I felt a tremor as soon as I heard it.

“Urgh."

Giant is one step closer.

Boom.

How long have they been there?

“I've slept too long! Urgh!”

A talkative Orc shouted.

Was he lying down, and then he woke up?

And then you wake up without a sound?

You think he'll fly any faster than I thought?

Walking seemed slow. Of course he looked slow in Alice's eyes, not slow on his feet.

Her legs were longer than her kidneys. My back was long, so I felt like I was three times tall.

This bastard was different from the average Giant on the battlefield. It was instinctive.

“Me."

Jenryd says Alice holds up her arms and blocks his way in front of him.

“Can you kill half of them by yourself? ”

Jenryd doesn't answer. Alice said without expecting an answer.

“Go ahead, bitch. She'll kill him and stab the rest." Leave that talkative bastard to me. "

Alice picks up the quake and points to the giant.

“No objections. Son.”

Alice steps forward, speaking. The Orc horde has created a space for giants to roam.

Jenryd moves in place of the horse.

I did what she said. I could feel his movements without looking.

Maybe he thought it was better to kill the rest of them while he lasted.

“Urgh."

“Can't you even speak? ”

In front of the giant's log club, she looks humble with a sword.

Quake is an awl-like sword.

Yal, who was about to break in front of the rock, rushed with a branch.

Alice is not small, but this one is too big.

She looks up at his feet instead of raising her head. Her eyes glow blue in the rain and darkness.

Vise gives her superhuman vision.

‘Frostbite.’

He wasn't wearing any shoes. I wore some sort of frozen leather armor, but it was hard to tell if I was properly armed.

“Urgh!”

A giant suddenly strikes the log from top to bottom.

Huh-uh!

There was a loud bang.

Alice has already dodged. She leaps forward as he makes his move.

Dash. She picks up the quake and stabs him in the leg three times.

The first time I stabbed him, there was no blood.

The sword flicks away, not piercing the hide. He was strong.

The second stab gave me more strength. I felt like I was stabbing a lighter spot through the leather.

The third was quite empowering.

Puck!

You pierce his hide and skin, making sure he's cut.

‘Maybe it's a mosquito door. ’

Alice crosses through his crotch. A giant named Ur turns around and slaps the floor with his fist.

Boom! Boom!

There was no chance of a blind attack.

Hooray! Hooray!

Unless there's a hammer or an axe flying from behind.

“You bastards!"

Orcs didn't have any knights.

Alice bends her head as she lies back and avoids the throwing weapon.

“Up!"

“Hol-on!"

“Ur! You're killing them all! ”

The Orcs support the giant. Those bastards were throwing weapons, weren't they?

I threw it with tremendous strength, and each one of them bothered me. Vise Knight wasn't made of steel, so it was best to avoid or get rid of it.

"Boom."

Alice had her appetite.

Giant's Blood is Red. I saw Digo kill him.

"So it's urgent?" ’

Do you think it's Alice's natural enemy to pick up an awl like a sword and hit a rock with a branch?

He seemed to think so, so he did something about it.

Orcs are stupid.

She thinks, and runs between her legs again.

“Urgh!”

The Giant is angry.

She squeezes Quake with both hands, avoiding the rain among the giant's jaws.

Flow, the sword her father gave her didn't need this moment.

The artifact was basically more than ordinary blade timing.

She believes in her weapon.

"Just don't break it. ’

It would be a shame.

Hook, snap!

Alice turns the giant's leg axially after putting the sword in a sponge behind its knee.

You quake as if a sword were to protrude from your hands.

My grip trembles, but I endure with strength.

She was also a tech-trained body.

“Urgh!"

The moment I heard the agonizing scream, I knew it was a success.

I pulled out the sword.

One of the giant's legs collapses, and the creature collapses.

It was not time to save Weiss. I threw up on my blue breath while I was cutting off my leg.

It's an anomaly, not a superhuman. I can't cut off giant muscles and bones like this.

It was possible because of the superhuman strength and senses, and the sharpness of the artifact there.

‘If you stall, you lose. ’

Alice runs and rides on the giant's back.

“Urgh!”

Giant shouts. Alice pulls her sword hard and plunges it into the giant's back.

With a blade pierced through the skull, she slams the giant in the back. Her body soars through the rain and falls in front of the giant's head.

Tour de Duc!

I feel like I'm cutting through the skull.

The split sensation of leather.

I felt vivid in her hands, mixed with two senses.

The moment you set your foot on the ground, you draw your sword, and a yellow brain spills out of the giant's back.

Blood and rain, brains.

At the same time, the vice is too strong to breathe.

‘Damn it.'

The throwing weapon has flown again.

She makes a reflexive move.

Shoot him.

You take out three of the projectile weapons flying through the rain and just take them with you.

Boom.

A unfortunate axe is lodged in her thigh.

Instead of screaming, Alice pulls out her axe and throws it.

Heave! Heave!

A flying axe pierces one of the thrown creatures in the forehead. An Orc has fallen behind.

“Ugh! It's a monster! ”

An Orc shouted.

Who said anything about monsters?

At a breathtaking moment, not all of them could be avoided.

Jenryd sees some Orcs rushing back towards her.

“That crazy human woman! A crazy human woman killed Ur. I'll put an awl in your cheek! ”

Son of a bitch, why do you keep touching other people's butts?

It was when Alice picked up the sword again.

At an unexpected moment, I heard the voice of an unexpected person.

“Break through!”

My senses were naturally directed backwards. However, I didn't look foolishly back at the Orcs.

She still keeps a handful of Orc warriors within her reach.

A mixture of screaming and groaning hit my ear.

The Orcs gaze back at her. Even if I beat her to death, I didn't deceive her.

Alice also looks back, unable to bear her curiosity.

I noticed the Knights charging in unexpected directions.

Humans have a face they know at the forefront.

“Why is he here? ”

She mutters, pressing her thighs. It was the military.