From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

“Kiéae!”

The white-eyed roar echoes through the battlefield.

A victorious roar.

Delhen frowns as he hears the roar.

‘Vise.’

I'm surprised that Orcs use vice, but I understand.

They speak a language and are close to a Demihuman with their own culture.

They also have their own god, the Holon.

But the Goblins?

They were just monsters with bad reason.

By the way, Weiss, the intangible pressure felt in his cry offended Delhen.

Minimum four floors, over human.

No, now that the creature has reached the fourth floor, should we call it the Overbeast?

It was a useless idea.

“Up!”

With a short clash, a third rank warrior rushes forward, an Orc who has just awakened the vice.

Delhen waits until his axe falls off overhead, then half-turns.

The axe grazes your shoulder. Tearing and sparking fire, his sword lines up from below.

Thung.

The head of the Dumbin Orc rises into the air. Take a step forward, shedding blood on the sword.

You swing your sword to the center of two charging Orcs.

A short flash flashed.

Puebuck.

You wiggle a meaningless knife, but you open the sides of the orc exactly.

Green blood spills like a fountain in his passage.

And once from top to bottom, once from left to right, towards the one that's coming back.

Delhen's gaze shifts as he lowers his two bodies.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

The battle cry echoes through the battlefield.

‘Ogre.’

A Goblin is not the problem. You see an Ogre with three heads, which faces the Platinum Shield Knights.

“Oooh!”

A mutant ogre. He slashes his arm from top to bottom.

You see a steel club in your left hand and a glass in his right hand that looks like a toy knife.

Boom!

As he hits the ground with his club, the dirt splatters.

The soil splattered from side to side spread like waves.

“Don't panic! Hold your ground! ”

You hear the commander shout.

“Three knights against one! Don't fight three heads! ”

The voice of the Platinum Shield Knight Commander spreads.

You see the floor hit by the ogre.

It seemed like Yooseong had fallen.

The ground he punched has become a hole for some people to bury.

‘You're crazy. ’

I couldn't afford to save the Platinum Shield Knights. I had to survive on my own.

The Blue Dragon Knights' fight was not easy either.

The Trolls are in a frenzy.

“Shhh!”

The screaming troll appears to be vomiting as soon as he sees the weak one.

Even as his body explodes and breaks, his body grows new flesh.

As I remove the intestines that flow into the perforated stomach with my hands, I can see the new intestines growing inside.

Even Trolls were abnormal in healing power.

This one's a mutant.

Goblins are variants, Trolls are variants, and Ogres are variants.

Every one of those variants rushes forward, powerful.

The battlefield was dark, even though a high-ranking Orc warrior did not run into it.

‘How to change the flow? ’

Delhen thought.

It couldn't have been easy. Moreover, the command was too busy to order a retreat.

“Stop him!"

“Shoot! Shoot! ”

In the center of the battlefield, Delhen's distance to the battlefield is clear.

‘Gennery.’

The group of Giants in the rear rushes forward, ignoring all attacks. An example of the Wolves Knights was to stop them.

Some of the Black Lion Swordsmen and the majority of the Soldiers rush into it.

Giant twenty.

It's only twenty, but it's one of a kind.

Boom!

Five soldiers fly through the air with one swing of their fist.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The soldier who was flying with the screams immediately sank to the ground.

You're probably dead. It's hard to sprint even with leather armor on.

The weight was not great.

But flying through the air?

If you fall, you die. Even if it fell off the bridge, this was the battlefield.

He won't even have a chance to be a leg man.

Delhen thought the Goblins were more urgent than the others.

Then the Platinum Shield.

The Blue Dragon Knights were holding out.

No, I was the most distracted in this situation.

I was attacked by his Trolls, including mutant Trolls.

You try to create a new battlefield by drawing them aside and opening up the streets.

The intent was obvious.

He meant to kill all the Trolls and help his allies.

Will it work?

Now there will be no one but Dory to believe.

“Master.”

Delhen was unable to assist his commanding officer.

He opens his mouth to the Black Lion Swordsman calling him from behind.

“Show me the Lion's Sword. ”

Victory has already been given up.

And then what?

Minimal damage was guaranteed and avoided.

A horde of Orcs rushes in front of Delhen. They're not the ones that have been running around like this.

“Varde Hol-on! ”

From what I've seen so far, the Second Sons are screaming for help.

The frenzied orc screams, its eyes turning red, and its ears are pounding.

“Black Lion! ”

“Soul of the Sword! ”

Delhen holds up his sword for survival, not for victory.

The moment you see an Orc warrior running, he breathes vice into his armor.

The messenger of the battlefield, a monster of the human race.

Fifth floor was the vice knight of Fogaton-weight.

Boom!

You spill the running club with your sword and punch the Orc in the face with your left fist.

Broken fangs, green blood splattered into the air.

The moment his head is turned back, Delhen's sword thunders from top to bottom.

Puwak!

A new blood splattered across the floor.

“Kill them all! ”

Delhen shouts. And I can see five Orcs running ahead.

Delhen was not careless.

You pick up your sword, swing it, and believe in the armor's power, and hold it steady.

Mix your hands a few times.

A double-edged axe strikes the armor.

Armor made of steel made of magic and craftsmanship.

Boom!

The armor survived.

However, the impact was not small.

‘Fifth floor.'

It's an instant thought.

I felt that the heaviness of that power mattered to me.

You see five shadows aiming at you at the same time. Apparently, life took hold of the whole body.

Immediately, the five moves faster.

Delhen holds the sword in both hands and spits it out without leaving a single ounce of strength behind.

The burning sensation that started with the Vise imprint on both hands was all over the body.

Immediately, you see five Orcs hitting the weapon slowly.

Axe, spear, knife, knife, knife.

It's too late to judge. Delhen draws a soft wire with a sword in the realm of sixth sense and intuition.

You slap it aside, creating a gap, and try to grab the neck of one.

It was a naturally drawn future due to long experience and technical drama.

He painted his black hose and the five Orcs retreated.

They did not face Delhen with extreme concentration.

Instead of going head-to-head, they stall.

“I thought you were a warrior. ”

Delhen Taunts.

“Orr.”

An Orc gives you a nasty laugh.

“You're a warrior. ”

Taunt could not have been possible on a human basis. Delhen did not worry about surviving here.

Who will stop the five-story, one-of-a-kind vice knights in their own armor?

There should be two vice knights of equal caliber.

But there were five of them.

“We are the five fingers of the road. ”

An Orc with a cross wound above both eyes.

It seemed like a intentional scar.

“Are you going to be like the King's Escort Squad? ”

Delhen breathes with his horse. However, I did not break my concentration.

I had to. One of the reasons why Gennery sent the First Men elsewhere was because they believed in themselves.

If an Orc has a king and this happens, you can break his heart.

That was the key strategy Gennery was talking about.

Who will play that role?

He is only Master of the Palm Moon and the Sword King himself.

'Ridiculous.'

But I couldn't even see Rod's face.

I had to kill five Orcs to get to him.

After I kill these five, can I fight him? ’

Do you think these filthy bastards will let you down?

I was beaten for a lot of things.

It was unexpected that there was too much power here, and the qualitative difference was also a problem.

“Come.”

That doesn't mean we can't go back.

He speaks and extends his sword long.

The posture was characteristic of Black Lion Slash, releasing a sword with interruption.

* * *

Army, all-out war, quality troops, quantitative advantage.

The Orc was able to put an end to Eden's eyes.

But I didn't.

In conclusion, me and Whelken were late.

No, the green monsters were fast.

“I just fell out. ”

You hit the command post precisely.

Gennery Wolves is seriously wounded and the Blue Knights' Jude Dragon is dead.

It was a luxury to want the battlefield and all the familiar faces to survive.

The reaction of the armored soldier was divided into two.

One is those who are afflicted with evil.

“Bastards. ”

“Mars, I will avenge you with my own hands. ”

Vengeance and principle, vengeance and evil.

That moves the soldier.

“You monsters, why the hell are you leaving my house here? ”

“We'll go into the den and reproduce. Shit, shit. ”

Others were frustrated.

I couldn't insult them that it would only take one battle.

Orcs were superior to soldiers, and Orc warriors were stronger than knights.

When I met him on the battlefield, I could say he was a terrible enemy.

I put my head on it.

‘Ha.’

I groaned.

Gennery Wolves, Delhen Ryan.

Two of the most prominent members of the Armed Forces were defeated.

Though it is said that the Noble Dragon fills that void.

"You have to go ahead and fight Orc Road by yourself with the Supreme Commander?" ’

It's too late. Norber Dragon is hurt.

I heard you fought a group of Trolls, but I figured it out pretty quickly.

Trolls believe in renewal, their arms are cut off, and they wield their weapons.

If you don't know that, you will be defeated.

Goblins flock like dogs.

Auger sprints forward with super-strength. It was ignorant but effective.

Their hides are tougher than their crappy armor, which is also possible.

Giants ridiculously use their skills.

I wielded swords and axes, swords and spears.

I've never seen such a monstrous army before.

It wasn't hard to shake the moon.

"Son of a bitch, you're gonna love winning. ’

My stomach aches from the thought of Orc Road smiling facelessly.

A long time ago, the number of troops assessed the victory and defeat of the war in the absence of the vice knights.

But after the Vise Knights, their existence ruled over the victory and defeat of the war.

There's a monster that kills 1,000 people alone. How can he lose the war?

The battlefield will be in chaos if we attack with honesty and kill only the commanders.

“Eden is going to the Water Temple. ”

The Noble Dragon made a reasonable choice.

I'm waiting for Delhen Ryan to recover, and I'm going to go clean up my allies.

Best number for him.

It's the worst number I've ever seen.

It was the time when the sunset was setting. It was spectacular to get up on the wall and see it.

The land where the sun sets.

Bodies lying dead beneath it.

A battlefield filled with human and monster corpses.

There were no more human bodies than monsters.

I heard that Delhen Ryan stepped back after taking out the top five warriors.

He also said he opened a retreat by himself.

I spread my finger over the wall. There was not a speck of dust.

As the fierce battlefield continues, the number of soldiers guarding the walls has increased.

Fatigue, demoralization.

The conditions of defeat were being met.

How should we fight?

I was thinking about it and thinking about it, thinking about what to do and being sure of what to do in this situation.

[EXP has increased.]

I heard this.

“Will you fight? ”

I knew it was coming. Screaming armor in a light footstep.

A knight with a wolf symbol on his chest, the hope of the Wolves and the genius knight.

“Will you fight? ”

He put the same question in his mouth.

The sunset rubs his face red.

Are you going to fight?

If you enter a large battle like this, you will be defeated.

We can't fight.

The best thing is to get rid of Eden's eyes and retreat.

Then most of the Ethernet people will die.

Relocate the battlefield to Emilabun and retrieve the troops again.

How many people are dying?

An Orc axe will tear a Troll's fang over a thousand times.

A massacre.

Just like it happened in my past life.

If someone asks you if you're going to keep looking at it, you'll get punched in the face.

History changes. We fight to make that change better.

“We have to fight.”

What should I do to boost morale?

What do we do to reverse the situation?

I didn't try to win a battle in my past life.

Many times I lost. No, I lost more often.

However, the people who hired me were satisfied.

I always followed behind me when I said that I was well-versed.

I never lost a fight.

It was the same again.

“Do you want a seat? ”

The Perth nods.

He was sure he saw me a few times.

I'm not a great person to let this happen to.

Correct.

We're not gonna get beat up.

Damn Orcs.

“If it's a little late, I'll let it go. ”

Ellalee Dragon has already asked you to join her.

And Hulken, Lynd, Digo, Jen Reed, Lois, Alice, me.

Seven plus two equals nine.

“There is only one goal for a teenager who is in a hurry. ”

The knight waits for you in the dark of the Wall.

He joined the Perth and became a teenager.

“Give back what the enemy did. ”

Aim for the command? You damn Orcs.

I use this side of my head.

The Darkness was like a relic to you?

I'm sorry, but you have a lot on your plate.

“Go.”

Reconnaissance and assassination were my specialty.