From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

As expected, the world is wide.

Though I thought I'd lived to see everything, there was always something I didn't expect.

I was satisfied with my expectations even though I did not meet them.

Delhen Ryan, swordsman of the Black Lion family known as Master Delhen, and one of the most powerful men in the world.

A man called "The Sword King" with the Spear King of Teggis.

Chang Wang did the same, but this guy was also a complete unmanned man.

Skill is skill, vice is vice, body is body, none is missing.

What if Tequila had a vice? Suddenly, I thought that.

I felt "vast" as I watched the duel between Delhen and Enrique.

If technology had given me the depth of the skill, Delhen showed me the diversity of the skill.

Technically speaking, Tequila and Buzzinga were the prosecutors.

The artifact didn't say anything, but it was a fight I learned just by watching.

The sword that Delhen stretched out in front split in two and struck Jon Ryd's axe like a crooked butterfly.

On the contrary, several attacks were seen using heavy weights.

Jenryd is awake. She doesn't rest.

In fact, a group of Black Lion Swordsmen watching this battle looked more surprised than anyone else.

After the duel, Delhen asked.

“When did you first catch an axe? How old are you?”

You were impressed. Everyone would be surprised to see Jenryd.

Delhen asks, and Jenryd gets up and answers, grabbing his butt. There doesn't seem to be any major injuries.

Delhen took care of some of them, and Jenryd stepped aside quite nicely.

The close encounter was one of Jenryd's best.

His remarkable reflexes and motor nerves produced him.

Delhen asked when everyone was so surprised that they couldn't cheer for the victory of his knights, and the attention on the left was focused.

Delhen asked again.

“Thirty-five? ”

...... Jen Reed is a little presumptuous.

My knight replied silently.

“twenty-four.”

Delhen closes his mouth.

“Twenty-four? Lies! ”

Someone who was watching the duel said.

“If that's twenty-four, I'm 18 this year! ”

No, you're not 18.

Thirty-eight, if you like.

Jenryd is not accustomed to her looks.

“The axe was born. ”

I said nothing but quiet words. Which means he was impressed by Delhen himself for answering.

The Southern Warrior, by all accounts.

“How do these people get together? ”

Delhen spits on himself.

It's a little crazy for King Abel, but that's the difference in time.

The Sword King is now forty years old as vice knight.

What if he's younger than that and he's a knight of the same class?

That's not a single Jen Reed.

Alice and Lois were there, and Digo was here.

Delhen and Jenryd were not equal. But Delhen has the potential to catch up.

And above all, there were two more outstanding knights in the Fraunmut Army than the four I just spoke of.

I am Hulken Ludwig, nicknamed ‘Knight of the Forge' with red hair.

Just as Whelken appears across the street, he looks down at me.

I pretend to know it with my own eyes and take three steps forward to stand between Jenryd and Delhen.

“That was an interesting sight."

Jenryd steps back, limping her leg. Last time I dodged a bullet, I got punched.

I don't think it's broken, but I need to go after them and sharpen some herbs for them.

“I'll take the next chance. ”

You'd be lying if you didn't have any ambition, but if you fight now, one of you will get hurt badly.

The atmosphere was strange.

“Winner, Delhen Ryan. ”

I told you, some of the Black Lion Swordsmen who were watching nodded.

It's a natural outcome.

The price of the name is equivalent to Chang's.

Well, I think the name Sword King is a mixture of a little luxury or vanity.

After Delhen left, anyway.

“Don't get hurt. ”

“Yes."

His next move was Diego, and he hung out with the Knights of the Platinum Shield.

One is a knight possessed by Weiss.

The other one is a monster who has been infected with the power of a natural monster.

Skills and motor nerves were outperformed by a platinum shield knight.

It was clear that Digo could not make an attack like this.

The battle was over in an instant.

“Suck!"

The platinum shield shimmers the battle hammer from top to bottom. Digo steps back and avoids it, instead of stopping it.

It was a scene that had already come out several times.

Digo frowns the moment the hammer faces down, and the shifter raises the hammer from the ground up.

It was a skill that would break your jaw if you were careless and approaching.

I think it was a hidden trick.

But it was obvious.

‘You don't have much combat experience. ’

It should be a valid tactic against Orcs, and it should be a familiar pattern to the body fighting these few days.

But the opponent is a human.

It looks like a bear on the outside, but it's a guy with a groin in it.

Digo reads the opponent's pattern.

And his body, which had been slowing so far, narrowed the space in a heartbeat.

Surprised by him, the Platinum Shield Greer swallows his breath, and Digo grabs her neck, reaches up to the sky and sticks it to the floor.

Boom!

The floor reveals a tremendous amount of strength.

Her arm falls from her wrist, reaching out to spray Digo's hand.

Digo raises his head.

A few Platinum Shield Knights stare at him.

I would have laughed.

Digo opens his mouth kindly.

“Next.”

What started as a duel grew. And I couldn't stop it.

‘That's what the Black Lion looked like. ’

The Blue Dragon's vision is engraved.

I memorized Wolves' vision.

The Black Lion just stole it.

I also remembered the Platinum Shield.

The big framework was one. It's just different from where it's headed.

The wolves have shins, blue dragon wingbones, black lion hands, and a platinum shield.

Weiss is an intangible force. It is to move with will to produce results.

Rather, it was in the realm of the sixth sense, not the five senses.

It didn't make sense to memorize the form, no matter how modeled and formatted it was.

But I remembered.

It was one of the lessons I learned while building the Tempest Tower technique.

If it was impossible to remember, it was enough to learn.

I mean, I said I do, I saw it with my eyes, and I was getting used to it with my body.

How much pressure is needed to keep the thin glass from breaking.

Or when you smell something, whether it's the smell of a creepy sewer, or a smell, or a scent.

A child born and raised in a town without iron will describe the sound of hammering anvils as lightning.

The sensation of mastering the vice was similar to that.

I felt the sixth sense, I felt it all over again.

‘Sort of.'

The blue dragon, similar to the wolves, naturally cooked at a rapid rate.

The desire to go through the process of imprinting immediately rose.

Of course I couldn't.

If I see a hammer and anvil for the first time, I know that if I put my hand in between, it will be crushed.

It was a realm of instinct.

“Whew.”

While exhaling and organizing the two acts, a Norver Dragon appeared and fixed the situation.

“What are you doing in the middle of a big battle? ”

An Orc is two armies united in front of one enemy.

The Norwegian dragon scattered the great horde. He approached me only after the good people scattered their horns.

“Are you fighting as soon as you get here? ”

He looks at the stunned Ellare and frowns.

Even a patient human can be annoyed when he sees five of his Knights lying still.

“I didn't fight. ”

And I put out my flippers.

Well, you're right.

I didn't fight. I watched him fight and stole it.

* * *

The sky was high and only white clouds were rare.

I didn't think it would rain for a while.

No thick clothes or blankets were needed because the air was warmer.

I needed a campfire at night, but it was worth it during the day.

Seasons were changing.

I took two days off and organized the arts.

It was a process of recollecting the senses.

For example, it resembles the process of repeating the song and lyrics I heard yesterday several times.

It was when I was reliving the art of craftsmanship, leaning against the walls of a reasonable building, enjoying the warm air.

“Does your brain hurt? Are you giving your head a rest? Stupid expressions are classy. ”

It was Lynd's voice.

“I'm meditating. ”

“Of course.”

The knight who was my best friend treated me like I used to when I was alone.

You didn't seem to find me without any work.

It's different.

“Messenger! Messenger! ”

I see a messenger running through Eden's eyes.

If the commander were not a fool, he would have kept in mind the possibility of another Orc Wave.

Less than a month after killing Orc Captain Admiral Eden, you know he's not that slow.

“Something happened. ”

“I see.”

I replied to Lynd and looked at the messenger for a moment.

“Duke Fraunmut. ”

Less than an hour after the messenger arrived, a soldier dressed as a white man came looking for me.

“Where to?”

I was waiting for it.

Lynd's right behind me.

“It would be a request to attend a military meeting. ”

“Oh, that's right. ”

The soldier glances at Lynd and turns around to lead me on a swift step.

I rolled my head as I walked.

Even the cubs of the North are a problem, but human beings are always the biggest problem.

The Orc Wave is not finished, and a heavy one is approaching.

Military meetings took place in the strategic meeting room of the Holy Spirit, the Noble Dragon.

You can see the black and gray stone floors and the same stone walls.

As it showed character, I didn't have anything to decorate except the different types of windows attached to the wall.

The window is quite wide and the light in the center shines brightly.

People gathered around the round table.

Nover Dragon, Gennery Wolves.

Master Delhen Ryan.

There was also a chieftain of the Platinum Shield.

There were a few others who were in charge of the thousand ligaments, and me and Lind joined.

The air seemed to have changed heavily.

There was already a military map on the table.

I don't know who made it, but it's a pretty good map.

It's a military map, of course, but I'll make it right by stirring up Map Makers.

“Sue?"

Delhen asked.

The commander of the Thousand Seals clearly said that he had received a report from the messenger.

“It's more than just work. I couldn't get any closer. ”

Orcs have developed a sense of smell and have better stamina than Humans.

This means that the enemy scouts have a larger range of surveillance than our scouts.

If I got close, I'd smell it, so I couldn't get any closer.

In other words, allies cannot see the Orcs closely. I would have barely checked the scale.

It was said there might be an Orc king or no Orc king in the coming armies.

Those in this position already knew there was an Orc Lord through me.

“Should I have gone?”

Gennery narrates it down. It's not a question that anyone can answer.

As I said, they believed me, in fact, they were ignorant of the existence of the Orc Lord.

There is such a thing. He's an Orc hero. This was all the information they knew.

‘If I were the king of Orcs. ’

Do you think he made it?

Unfortunately, there was no record of what the Orc king was like when he stole his memories.

However, I was able to guess.

He's the one who gathered an army and ruled. He could have been a hero, even if he had helped.

How do I become a hero in the military?

‘Flexible thinking and mobility. ’

Two things are necessary.

Orcs don't mix well with their kind, but he will.

I virtually painted his personality and behavior patterns.

‘I am the king of Orcs. ’

I want to invade Humans.

Why?

I don't know. Let's just say you're a monster with an appetite for conquest.

It was unprecedented in history and Lind had never guessed the depths of Orc Road in his past life.

They'll invade anyway.

What about the route?

After a brief silence.

“We found them beyond the Red Canyon. ”

The Red Canyon was a name that called for a gap in the Bagbon Mountains.

There was also a passageway between the east and the center. How many people died in that canyon?

It's a legend, not history, but once upon a time Giants and Humans fought together there.

A river of blood filled the bottom of the canyon and the red water flowed.

That is why this canyon is called the Red Canyon.

Canyon.

“That's bad.”

Lind mutters. Not a sound anyone can hear.

He's got a habit again.

“I like the canyon. However, if it comes or a Giant pushes in, it is difficult to stop it with a minority."

“If the Orcs have better power than humans, they'll be crushed. ”

“Orc habits, minority elite. ”

Listening to Lynd's muttering, I cleared my mind as well.

Orcs use a simple and clear strategy.

It's a two-way operation.

I'll swing it from the front and hit it from the back.

If you're looking at a barking dog in front of you, you can't miss the cat coming from behind.

“Slower march than I expected. ”

Gennery Wolves said:

‘I am the king of Orcs. ’

I regained my mind.

‘I took the heroes from Trolls, Goblins, Giants, and Ogres. ’

Then how to use them.

I was thinking of bashing my head in.

“If I were you, I'd split up the troops. ”

Lind mutters.

That was correct.

Orc messengers were more mobile than human messengers.

There's Wolf Rider.

A wolf may ride a mountain that cannot ride a horse.

I blinked and looked at Gennery Wolves.

“Sound the alarm. ”

I told you, he was right. This march is too late.

I should have doubted why they didn't move sooner.

“…… Cow!"

I hear voices breaking out from outside.

Everyone's gaze came to the door.

“Herald!”

The White Captain who was guarding the perimeter sent in a sighing soldier.

“Monsters! ”

The messenger is not covered in blood. I didn't get away with it. I found it.

There is time.

I turned to look at the return of the messenger.

“Lynd!"

“Yes."

An Orc who looks like a great army.

An army ahead of him.

Draw attention to the usual route and flank other troops.

What if Orc armies attack while we're fighting?

The Orc king was convinced.

Their power is overwhelming.

The king of the Orcs will be in the main army.

It was clear.

It was a sure victory move.

He would have come himself.

It's too early for me.

In history, it was only ten Orc Waves before a king appeared.

Idiot! After repeating many times that things have changed, I feel relieved based on my past history and memories.

“Sound the alarm. ”

Gennery Wolves speaks from behind.

But no one was embarrassed. We also prepared for this.

It was now an exhibition.

And I was prepared as hard as I was prepared.

I didn't run. The Fraunmut garrison is not within Eden's eyes. You set up an outpost just outside the camp.

And there was a card with my spleen.