From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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I'd love to leave right away, but I've got a lot to prepare for.

Just, four days.

I was busy moving.

“I just need five gold roses. ”

“... where is that precious thing to me? ”

Phineas Ray has a habit of shaking his left eyebrow when lying.

Her left eyebrow trembles.

“Nothing?”

I blinked and asked again.

It was the face my parents gave me to use when I was like this.

Relaxing your eyes will make your eyes sag. And then, "Really? I thought you'd be here. I'm really disappointed ’.

This might have to be a little bit of an act.

“Really?"

Let's add words.

“No, there is. ”

Piece likes handsome men.

It was good enough to be sick.

In her words, I smiled and smiled as glamorously as I could.

Mixing the eyes with the eager eyes appropriately was enough.

As expected, my acting was a masterpiece.

“Make it up to you. ”

I borrowed all the herbs I could get from Piece and ran around on a pumpkin.

In the meantime, I've packed a lot of things in my arms, and I've packed emergency food because I don't know how many hostiles I'll raid.

“…… it's as expensive as silver of the same weight. ”

The chef of Edennun vomits.

I wipe out the spices that I have personally reserved, so I can say this.

For a cook, spices are more precious than gold.

So silver means this cook has a conscience.

I gave him the Doubloons.

“Is that enough?"

“Stay.”

You have a conscience.

“Put it away. ”

It was a noble and noble thing to do as a duke.

After that, it was time for meditation.

If I ran around for half of the day's stuff, the other half sat in the right place and got lost in thought.

It was that someone seemed to be lost in thought.

After that, there was only one thing to do.

Imprinting a new vice technique.

‘There you go.'

If it becomes the second vice, it means it will also be the third.

The preparation process for imprinting on your shin is over.

My heart is chewy. I feel nervous.

It was neither a combat situation nor a life-threatening moment, but I didn't know the beating heart would stop.

Delhen Lyon wasn't brutally beaten.

What he left behind was information.

I draw the opponent's fighting power through Delhen.

Five fingers on the road.

Weiss Knight, who reached the level of Fogaton-weight, was a warrior of five.

The road above it.

Four monsters out of common sense.

Goblin Swarm, Troll Combat, Ogre Power, Giant Skill.

It was fine to be a series of things that were not prayed for.

What do I do if I want to beat the shit out of them?

The concern was brief, and this was the beginning of the action.

Ugh.

My shin trembles. No, it doesn't actually tremble, but I feel it.

Is it a mistake?

No, it's not.

[Learn a new Vise technique.]

The clever artifact was adapted to fit my body.

When I first got the dragon rose, I thought the artifact was broken.

But now I react flexibly.

There's a new vice technique embedded in my shin.

White wolves are sacred at the door.

Demibeast living on top of the mountain.

Wolves Knight borrowed the wolf's name and made a knight and his family, using the Legendary Beast's power to create a technique.

It is a tale passed down from myth to legend.

If the original technique is a wolf hovering at the summit of a swarm of mountains.

I put my friend's soul here in color.

Tempest Tower on the back of your foot.

Dragon roses on the wing bones.

Ember Wolf on the shin.

Instead of burning heat, Han Ki flowed to his shin.

Somehow I feel like I have the energy to oppose the name.

Anyway, it was a success.

[Vise Proficiency: 1]

I heard the artifact's voice as proof.

* * *

Walk fast, act quiet.

Sound kills, eyes open and ears open.

“Focus on your ears. ”

I gave the same order to all of the vice knights who followed me.

We had to mimic fairies. I couldn't catch an Orc with my sense of smell.

We walked with a spray of odorless medicine that we asked Piece to make before we left.

It was a day when the moonlight was hidden in the clouds.

The gray clouds completely concealed the moon's appearance, so the moonlight did not illuminate at all.

I'm off for two days. I'll be back tomorrow. ’

Orcs are patient, too.

Thanks to you, our morale was low. It was a good thing there were no deserters.

Well, you better take care of yourself.

I don't suppose I could have made a soldier out of nothing.

Since the punishment was clear and clear, Armstrong's army was strong.

There were no deserters because they were well armed.

But I can't help feeling depressed.

Two days, the Orc army did one thing.

He shouted "Up," "Holon," and "Cowardly Man" in a distance that could not reach the range of the arrow.

Normally, it would have been funny, but it's not funny now.

A bunch of monsters standing behind the Orcs shouting for help.

‘Fraudulent as well. ’

And they haven't done anything for two days. So those who live in Eden's eyes also had to feel anxious.

I looked into the darkness with my eyes closed.

It was a night without moonlight, but I could see the clouds everywhere.

I couldn't see through the darkness like a nobleman, but this was enough.

After looking at the darkness, I closed my eyes for a while, and then I finally got used to opening my eyes.

Everyone, including me, did.

Vise Knight's senses transcend human limits.

And here, the vice knights on the fourth floor and below were just two of the Perths and Ellare.

“Ellare."

Let's call him quietly.

“Don't worry. The training of our Knights is not greedy. ”

Well, good for you.

At this level, I wouldn't even carry Hemel around with me if I could.

If you are a proper knight, you will receive a variety of training from childhood.

Some of them are wandering around in the dark.

We don't call him a knight who's good at wielding weapons and killing people.

Grow resistance to poison and sensitize your senses, then learn strategies and develop personal tactics.

You must finish all of them before you are named Knight.

That was normal.

I'm abnormal.

It was possible that I could become a Squire and knight because the situation of Earl van Ludwig was well engaged.

Earl Ludwig has many battles and many deaths.

Then Falmund and Sercado are right to be enemies.

What happens when this war is over?

Enemies remain enemies, allies remain allies.

I look at the floor instead of walking, and then raise my hand.

A sour aroma rises from the dry ground.

The Knights following the Heathen Clan are on their guard.

I sniffed my nose.

“Looks like a pumpkin. ”

Wheelken mutters in the background.

Pumpkins are definitely wolves, but I don't know why they call me a dog.

Ignored and smelled.

The sour aroma was not dark. Depending on the concentration of the aroma, I calculate when they went too far.

‘Half-day.’

It was the smell of Goblin droppings. Monster cubs don't make such a fuss.

I'd be in the street.

It knows which way they moved, where they got together, and that.

“You can tell the difference between monster droppings and animal droppings. ”

“…… Why? ”

“We can sneak out from where the monsters are gathering and steal the treasure. ”

The treasure hunter's teacher was at least friendly. Explain yourself.

After I learned about the monsters' daily lives and their routes, I used them for hunting.

The most common thing a trio mercenary could do was kill monsters.

‘Approximately 200 to 300. ’

Not all of them are as cheap as the plague.

Instead, the fish was mixed between the sour smells.

‘There are Trolls. ’

Goblins are sour and Trolls are dirty.

Giants are like Humans, but even worse. Orcs are stabbed for decades at the beginning of the year.

“What are you doing? ”

Perth asks from behind.

“I'm smelling the Goblin Fecal. ”

I answered kindly.

After being silent for a while, you hear Perth ask Lind.

“... Are you okay? ”

It's my mistake to think I'm crazy, isn't it?

“Nothing to worry about. ”

Lind answered.

“But suddenly...."

Hey, what, you want to finish talking?

I left it there just to spite.Yes, it would be ridiculous to suddenly smell monster feces like me and do this.

Central Continent bastards are just as inexperienced as monsters.

Kids on the Eastern Continent are good at catching Goblins and Trolls with this crap.

“Breaking news.”

It was not the time to explain. I opened my mouth and walked like a leap.

No one was this tired.

This is the moment I want to walk quite a bit.

I heard a low, small sound in my ears.

Grrrrrrr.

Hahaha, look at these guys.

“…… you. ”

Lind mutters from behind. Wheelken with bright ears would have noticed.

“Lead, Digo. ”

I spoke up and changed my position. Digo steps forward. Guillotine's axe blade glows red, wrapped in cloth.

“Untie it.”

“Yes."

As Digo removes the rag, you see Harbard's red day.

As the clouds fade over my head, the moonlight settles.

The blue glow blends in with the red, shining Diego's face.

Let's not meet at night.

Why do you look so scary?

This is worse than a messy Orc.

“Left Lois, right Alice. ”

“Yes."

The two of them replied together.

“Charge.”

I made a teenager.

It wasn't just teenagers.

A teenager made of Weiss Knight, single-handedly taking on an army.

You are disqualified as a commander if you just taunt a teenager like this.

I didn't have to.

A group of sleeping Goblins and Trolls.

About 300, I think.

I didn't even count. I didn't put anything small in my head.

They don't even set up a perimeter.

You didn't think about an ambush, did you?

Come on, stay in bed.

Pak.

Digo lunges for the ground. As he speeds up, his body dries into the darkness, leaving a red shadow.

My first knight, Halberd, was plugged from top to bottom, reflecting the moonlight.

Wh-

Boom!

A violent explosion erupts. A few Goblins are lying flat on the floor sleeping.

Scattered blood and limbs, flesh and intestines.

“Come!”

Royce shouts and wields his sword fiercely.

Squeak, squeak! Screaming!

Every time his sword dances, something is cut out.

Alice pokes a hole in her skull without a word, and Jenryd jumps between the Trolls and kicks the recently awakened thigh.

His axe makes two of his skulls.

You've become a Two-headed Troll. Congratulations.

Of course, the man with two heads fell to the ground and could not get up.

Ordinary Trolls die when their heads are split open or burned.

I've dealt with him a lot in the Baek Bon Mountains, so Jen Reed is not too tough.

I examined the battlefield. There were no variants, and a unilateral massacre unfolded before my eyes.

Whelken smash the head of the running man with fists, not even a sword.

Wearing a wall, the whole body is a weapon.

Persoq grinds his blade with vengeance, so he sprinkles it without hesitation.

We're almost to the fourth floor. Excellent.

Ellare leaps forward behind me.

I knew it.

The body of the running Ellaire looks lighter than before.

First-in wolves.

Blue dragon ellere.

I also had a lot of talent.

The Noble Dragon would have engraved a vice stamp on Ellare.

But she couldn't have felt it.

Stubborn bastard.

I learned vice when I was a kid, so I already had a knight in its bud.

I'm finally starting to awaken my senses.

He was a slow starter and a slow-looking jerk.

Why have you been fighting and fighting and not getting tired?

Ellare was the vice knight.

I think he's already tilting his head around on the second floor.

He swings his spear and sews three Goblins at once.

It was a great skill

Lind stood by me.

“This will all be over soon. ”

“But it's going to be a long night. ”

I told you.

“Queeeek!”

“Ta-da!"

I watched the moonlight behind the monster's scream.

The clouds were running to cover the moonlight again.

Will the Darkness be a liability?

At least these teenagers did not become a hindrance to the darkness.

And the night is long.

I didn't have to chase the runner.

Lind also saved the arrow.

The moment I didn't wake up, the number of dead was over a hundred.

Nothing has changed since I woke up.

“Khh!”

One last troll screams. No, it's a celebration.

Yeah, I'll compliment you. I don't run away without a rational monster.

The man in front of him, the chief knight, strikes the troll with the back of his hand and reaches out his other hand and stabs him in the eye.

You hear something thump and pop. From there, the unstoppable wheelchair pushes the hand into his eyehole more forcefully, then raises the arm as it is.

In conclusion, Hülken grabs the troll's face and pulls out his cervical spine by force.

Wood Duck!

I heard the sound of my skull ringing.

The Troll's spine is torn in half and ripped open into thin air.

Wheelken throws it to the side. The spine attached to the head looks like a snake.

He wipes the green blood off his cheeks.

Now that I think about it, Wheelken, I think he's over five stories tall.

You're really strong.

“It's over.”

Yeah, I know, because I have eyes.

As I came this far, I drew the position of the enemy in my head while looking around.

“Complement.”

It was moving again.

The Orcs have subdued the monsters, but that doesn't mean they're close.

Orcs and Ogres were the same group. Goblins and Trolls were the same group.

Next, the goal was for the Orc cubs to snore.