From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

< 229.Second vice (3) >

It was a step that started with the Orc Wave, but my mind was full of other ideas.

Artifacts are tools.

Tools should be handled differently depending on their use.

Like a black sword.

The spear is like a spear.

A bow is like a bow.

You can't wield a ladle like a sword.

Of course, that would be possible at the level of a master. But why would a ladle break an Orc's head?

You don't have to waste your vice to fight like that.

I was just trying to figure out how to use the tools.

Of course, I didn't use the sword as a sword.

If the artifact was a ladle or a frying pan, it would have been for that purpose.

But this is an artifact.

I've just increased my chances of leveraging this.

That's the result now.

My back was hot.

I felt an intangible pressure leaning silently through my body, burning on top of the pumpkin.

When the Tempest Tower comes up, the dragon rose falls from above.

The Tower of Storms is silently pressured by a dragon rose.

There is no defiance. You just do your job quietly.

‘A big dog disrespects a little dog. ’

A small, ferocious dog barks in front of a large, gentle dog that is five times the size.

The big dog doesn't bite the little dog.

You bark. I'll do my job.

The little dog, unable to bark, eventually vomits and bites the front leg of the big dog.

At that moment, the whole world changed. Tempest Tower is bitten and the dragon rose is pushed straight out.

Vice hooks and spreads all over the body.

Something was changing.

Hook, hook, and the winds pour backward. As soon as the cold sweat comes out, it cools off.

I feel a rush of energy in my hands.

“Bang!"

The pumpkin howls as it pulls its mane hard.

I couldn't care less.

I felt like my eyes were blacked out and something stuck in my body.

This was not the first time I wore a dragon rose.

I had already known that there was a strain on my body.

But what is this reaction?

He felt anxious. I had a hunch he was going to be okay.

Vise, who started at Tempest Tower, sets up a base.

Bang! Something burst inside my body.

Nothing really happened, but I felt it all.

It happened in a very short time.

Your body stirs. Your back bends like a bow.

“Bang."

The pumpkin barks again.

“Ah."

A short elasticity flowed.

The two vises that were swinging in the body stimulated each other.

Is this what it's come to?

It was a very special case.

I'm the only one crazy enough to have two vices in one body.

And I'm the only one who survived that attempt.

There have been similar cases in previous life's Weiss Literature studies.

“What happens if one person gets two vices? ”

“My body will explode and die. ”

“What if it doesn't explode? ”

The disadvantage of scholars is that when goals are set, they don't look back.

The advantage of scholars is that when goals are set, they can focus on them.

Walking the right path can be a great accomplishment, but otherwise it is meaningless.

As a result, what they did in their past lives was meaningless, but it was also the right path only I could live with today.

They did nothing in vain.

“This is how it goes. ”

What remained only as a study, what remained only as a hypothesis, was carried out deeply.

And I could feel things that those researchers didn't know.

‘Vise stimulates each other. ’

What is irritation?

Rivals, hostiles, right.

Their presence makes people try and change.

‘Lucky you.'

Weiss is an intangible force, but reacts.

[Vise Skill: 50]

A surge of force from the back of your left foot grazed your whole body.

Fifth floor, nickname 'Fogarten Weight’.

The weightless.

I could feel the artifact's voice before it told me.

You're over the other wall.

The pumpkin stops when it stops. I felt a cold liquid flowing through my mouth.

"Chuen."

"Bang!"

“Sorry."

Maybe he was too dazzled to see it.

I drooled. Chip, chip, pumpkin on my back.

“Bang, bang!"

“Okay, son. ”

I wiped his back with my bare hands.

Sticky saliva spread. The pumpkin twists to the side.

I turned around in the air and set my foot on the ground.

“You're drooling a little? ”

“Bang, bang!"

It was Emilinun one day.

“Got it. Got it. Wash up.”

The pumpkin stared at me terribly and left.

I'll bite you if you spit twice. Son of a bitch.

Anyway, I felt both the left paw and the vise imprinted on my back firmly seated, and I thought,

"Did you put the seasoning on well, cut it raw on the outside, and bake it in a private brazier? ’

I was hungry.

I made up my body and trained again and again, otherwise I increased my food intake.

A knight is a body job. Of course, I eat several times more than normal people.

Weiss Knight eats much more than that.

I became the fifth floor of the vice knights.

Emilanun is still. It may be natural since it's night.

I was able to get a good look at the wall.

“Who are you?”

The soldier guarding the wall cries out by the torch.

“Chris Fraunmoont. ”

I opened my mouth. The soldier has no answer.

“Who did you say you were? ”

After that, the other person pushes his face in.

He was a stranger, but he knew me.

It was dark because the clouds covered the moonlight, but as they approached the wall, they recognized each other well enough.

I think my eyesight is better now that I'm on the fifth floor.

The increased amount of vice increased the area of the senses.

The man who looks at me, who looks like a knight, said:

“Are you here alone? ”

You're not welcome. I wasn't very surprised.

“Everyone's busy. ”

“Open the door. ”

He looks at me and opens his mouth. In the same sentence, I could tell that he was quite a man.

He said he saw soldiers moving around, as well as someone who looked like a guard commander standing in a floating position.

And I knew my own existence.

The one who has to open the gate for me even if he comes in the middle of the night.

That was the location of Duc Fraunmut, who now faces his allies.

“There you go. Open the door. ”

What are you doing to make the soldiers suffer?

What's wrong with the people who live near the walls?

When you hear the sound of the gate pulley in the middle of the night, the game starts.

It's been a long time since an Orc invaded Emilinun.

“Of course.”

You look young. Who is it?

A few candidates passed by in the big head. You're not a great man to care about.

Through the door, I thought I wanted Thorte to invite me to breakfast rather than to the throne room.

Work is work, and hunger is hunger.

* * *

“Give me what? ”

Thorte blinks.

The throne room, the golden house owner, and the young knight who met me at the wall yesterday.

And the king and his escort.

Even the servant was bitten.

There were five left in the spacious throne room.

The lights on the chandelier seemed like a waste.

Shouldn't we just meet in the cafeteria?

“There's a woman from the Green Reader family named Rachel. I've been a part of it for a long time, and I really want to make it my own. ”

“... I don't think I can do this. ”

“Isn't it a natural right to be the leader of the allies who have raised their voices? ”

Thorte grins. He nods.

“I do.”

The escort beside the horse looked at me. It was an emotionless look.

I still felt that I was watching.

What?

“Is that all you came to say? ”

The young knight said.

I knew who he was. Two moon symbols engraved on the chest.

It was Dual Moon's housekeeper.

It was the heads of the fans I had killed and beaten on the battlefield of the previous Sercago and Palmer, with the children using the two castles‘ Wishes’ and 'Despair'.

Of course you don't like me.

Yeah, me, too.

He's very close to the North.

He's advocating for the sage with the green eye.

There's no such thing as a bat with green eyes, so here we are.

“Is that all you came here to say? ”

I asked again and looked at the king. Thorte stretches out his hands and swings horizontally in front of me.

If you have something to say, say it.

“Orc Wave, how was your experience? ”

If only it were a little late, if not for the help.

If Eden's eyes work, if Emila's eyes collapse.

The battlefield would have flowed the exact opposite from now.

I was at the center of it, so it was like a gold rush on my face.

Of course, there's a purpose to it.

“Are you bragging? ”

The head of the Gold family said.

Yeah, just a little bit. Son of a bitch, how hard did you work?

“Not necessarily, but did you see it? ”

I was devastated. The king frowned.

“If you have something to say, just say it. ”

I looked at the king.

“Can't I just have two of the things that come down to the royal family? ”

“…… what? ”

The head of the Gold Family opened their eyes.

A royal treasure is a law in which there are things that cannot be discussed with gold.

The question is, do you want it?

“I don't want the royal treasure. It's just a precaution. ”

“Front?"

The king asked as if to say something.

Until now, I fought the Orcs with some of the black lions and some of the platinum shields along with the blue dragons and wolves.

Of course, they are not all of Palmer's troops.

And in my previous life, I was doomed.

I don't know if this is the only reason we're screwed.

The waves that follow are larger.

Orcs are simple.

If not with one hand, with two hands.

If you can't do it with both hands, increase your strength.

If that doesn't work, increase the head count.

The wave is not finished.

“The Orcs have men like you and Lord Edric. ”

No, I'd say the same.

Orc kings are in a completely different category.

“Orc Road? ”

The bat owner mutters.

“The Orc king, to be exact. ”

I answered.

King of Orcs, you don't know what that means, do you?

Orcs weren't originally a unified tribe.

In the meantime, there was one of the reasons why the Eastern Continent could stop Orcs.

But now the Eastern Continent has been breached.

Now I had to know.

How serious this situation is, and it's not just a fight or two in the battlefield.

“You know a lot. ”

Thorte grabs the weight.

It was a natural gesture. It was a mixture of anxiety and many other things.

“Two years ago, I released a man on the East Continent. It started by accident, but I couldn't let go. ”

I was acting.

Why do I know all this?

I told you I observed the Orcs early.

The king washed his clothes.

It's not an invasion war, it's a defense, it's a one-sided battle.

The target is not even human.

Relief is all I have left in a victorious war.

Weight of my words. The king believed without a doubt.

It must have been hard to believe. Thorte is a well-thought-out king.

He would have seen things before and after, and all would have been settled.

He took his hands off my face and looked at me.

“The reason you need a royal commentary is because you want to fight more, right? ”

Make royal remarks to the Duke of another country?

That's ridiculous.

Which king would do that?

But Thorte will.

I saw him in life through my previous life experience, and I read Thorte's wish.

He wants to protect the country itself rather than fatten it up.

In such a situation, an Orc raid will cause his anxiety.

I know how Sorte feels about me.

He covets me.

“You can't do this alone. ”

“Will you come with me? ”

I told the golden family keeper who had an unusual eye.

“Of course!"

He replied.

“I don't know what you want, but even if you want it, you can't take it all. ”

“Yes."

Of course I do.

“If you want to take it all...."

The king looked at me and blurred his words. Even with this terrible news.

If you turn around, will you give me a chance to steal some real comments?

Arthur, you bastard. Eight housewives will admit that.

No, this guy might try to make me the ninth family.

“Have you seen King Edric of Cercado? ”

Is Eduard any good to me?

I turned down his offer.

“…… isn't that guy a little tougher? ”

Thorte's tone has changed again.

“Are you talking about personality? ”

I smiled and replied.

“You're too human for that. ”

It was a story that only two people knew.

Sorte Eid will not stop flirting with me.

Of course, I didn't intend to accept it.

Now that we've got Rachel, we've got tickets to the comments.

“Then let the mission meeting begin. ”

I've been observing Orcs for the past two years, acting like I know a lot.

In fact, they were speculative based on previous life experiences.

“How much do you want to buy for the information I know? ”

It's not the same as winning a war.

If I try to eat this with my bare mouth, I get sick of it. You guys.

The three of them opened their eyes and looked at me.

Palmund and Sercado have come to war for a long time.

It's okay to be an enemy.

Suddenly becoming an ally makes you think I'm a powerful ally to them?

Well, that's not true.

This is a deal.

I only sell the present for the future. Of course, there was a desire for the enemy to become friends with this transaction.

“You want something. ”

The king has spoken. Is this what you came for in the first place?

He asked with his eyes. I smiled.

Of course I do.

Nothing in the world is free.

“Duke Fraunmut, you are truly remarkable. ”

The head of the Gold family held out their tongues.

I'm sorry, but in exchange, the Maverick Merchants beat the shit out of me.

Because I have absolute advantage in this deal.

I had it, and I started it.

“Tell me what you want. ”

The king spoke and I opened my mouth.

It wasn't that hard. And it wasn't for now.

What I wanted from them was after the Orc Wave.

The king ponders and nods.

Whatever it is, let's avoid the fists flying in front of us right now.

I received an endless promise from the king this day.

That was the price I wanted.