From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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“A despicable human! ”

Thank you for the compliment.

I raised my spear to the shouting man's jaw.

Puck!

His head bursts with a cheerful sound. Bribery and blood splattered everywhere.

It was natural that it exploded from my head with a shock intact.

I leaned forward, losing my head.

It was the other side.

“B-de...! ”

I'm fine!

I heard a single Orc warrior stop talking.

Since you speak the language of Varde, you must be a second-rate warrior.

Digo's halves split him in half.

“Ugh!”

You see flashes flying towards the rushing ogre.

There was a blonde chef dancing under the moonlight. The blade pierces the ogre's mouth and comes out from behind the neck.

After prying and pulling it out, Ogre puts his hands around his neck.

Blood runs through my fingers. The man who saw Alice reaches out for his gaze.

The green chunk falls off as I take off my hand, whether my tongue is caught in the blade.

His tongue twitches on the floor. Alice takes a step back to the side of his fist, barely dodging it and raising his arm with her elbow.

Her blade pierces between the arms of the ogre as she raises it.

It was a tactic aimed at a thorough weakness.

The blade that dug through the rib cage would have put a beautiful heart-shaped hole in the heart of the ogre.

Alice steps back, and green blood spills out of her mouth.

Only a mutant survives among the Trolls.

So this ogre could not be bought. He's down.

Alice turns her eyes to the next prey, with no furry blood on her blade.

I close my eyes on her, too.

I see Lind. He swings snow instead of arrows.

Even if swordsmanship is not superior to other knights, it is always our standard.

The garage overflows against the Orcs.

After repeatedly deceiving the enemy, you see an axe drawn from the neck of an orc with a blade in the air.

Instead of a gust of cold, snow shows its sharpness.

Screaming.

Her throat was cut and green blood flowed like ink from a barrel of tilted ink.

Lynd kicks him. After that, the orc rushes over and swings the club over his fallen comrade's head.

Puck!

A bribe popped like a pumpkin.

Lois, Jen Reed has also worked diligently to reduce her numbers.

‘Number four. ’

Since the beginning of the Goblins, we've been able to find and destroy their troops.

The more the teenagers became accustomed to it, the less time they spent engaging.

Wheel Ken punches and kills without pulling out his sword.

That guy writes artfully, too.

Workshop integral.You smash the jaws of the Orcs with your fist counters, avoiding them.

There are no Orcs or other monsters gathered. Everything was sparkling.

That's why I started.

That's why we're supposed to get along.

This is happening because we look like cowchickens to each other.

We're outnumbered. I was loyal to the goal of destroying the troops instead of killing them all.

That is, I have killed every creature that served as a commander or moderately powerful in four battles, but some of their weight survived and they fled.

I didn't have to go after them.

“Scorn!”

“That's disgusting!”

“That's pathetic!”

Sometimes there was an Orc who praised me.

Thanks to your compliments, I smashed their heads with my bare hands.

“About a thousand. ”

“What?”

Lind, who painted his whole body with green blood, came to me and asked me again.

“Demand for today. ”

Did you count it?

Should I say it's sincere or paranoid?

“Well, you killed a lot. ”

If you don't get this destructive power, I'll be disappointed.

Only two five-story vice knights.

Of course, Hülken and I didn't even fight properly. I did the rest of the story.

“What do we do now? ”

Lind takes off his helmet and says, I spilled green blood on the floor.

You fought hard, Lynd.

But will you get away from me? It smells gross, but I don't like the look of it.

Of course, I wasn't clean either. Monster blood spilled all over my body, so I'm no better than Lind.

I wanted to wash.

“Let's go to bed. ”

You can fight all night for about two days, but do we need to?

If they were preparing to march, they would have stopped because of what happened tonight.

Even if I wasn't, I'd be embarrassed.

I can't memorize all the terrain in this area, but I've learned everything I need to.

“Breaking news, moving on. ”

You left the battlefield and climbed the mountain. I wish I had a lake, but there was no terrain like that.

Moonlight and trees grow, monster droppings, and animal droppings.

Traces of soil. Traces of soil.

I've found a place where they won't find me.

I heard the sound of drooling because I haven't been up the mountain for an hour.

It was a clear stream flowing from the top of the mountain.

“…… this is touching. ”

The Perth recites it. I thought the Gennery was beaten and the Wolf Knight was full of vengeance and tears, but I guess not.

It is not a viable operation with such unproductive concepts.

What I'm doing right now is being done under scrutiny.

I took off my armor and soaked myself. God has just breathed a warm breath from the sky, but the morning air is still cold.

It gives me goosebumps. The water is as clear as cold.

I can't drink.

When all the teenagers came in and washed, the stream immediately became a green stream.

When I saw him in the dark, sometimes he looked like a floating pile of filth.

Well, it's flowing water, so it should be clear soon.

Fast, fast.

The sound of the water flows through the darkness of the night for a short time.

After moving beyond men and women, Lord Alice took off her clothes and washed them together.

The darkness makes it hard to see, so the curvature is all there is to it, but no one cares.

If the moon is bright, I'd like to take a closer look, but I don't want to be beaten to death by Technologies, so I'll have to be patient.

I didn't have to leave the guards.

It was enough to keep my ears sensitive.

There were no pursuers.

I came out of the water, dried up, dug the ground, and put a few layers of herbs in it.

“What's that? ”

Digo asks. I heard you were pretty lost in the Bagbon Mountains, but I'm not sure you were eating well back then.

“Putting together cow dung and charcoal and wrapping it well with herbs. ”

I was kind enough to explain.

Digo blinks. I added words.

“Instead of firewood. ”

A few taps of flint quickly ignites.

Ellare, who just came out of the stream, is frightened by the burning fuel.

“What are you doing? ”

He rushes in with a low roar. I can see you grumbling.

Aren't you ashamed of Alice?

“It's starting a fire. ”

“When there's smoke, our position is revealed! ”

“I don't."

“…… Yes? ”

“I don't smoke. ”

“But if I see a light...."

Ellare spoke and then rolled over. As the sun rises, the surroundings slowly turn orange.

“Back off if you don't want to starve. ”

Digo glances.

My cooking skills will be witnessed by all my knights.

I really do slap a royal chef when I cook in the field.

You light a fire, take out the pot, put water in it, and put the prepared salted meat in the water and called it.

I took out the half-eaten meat and roasted it in the fire.

The solid fuel I made was specially designed to keep the smoke out. It wasn't even a foul-smelling fire that caused the feces to enter.

I couldn't use it for long, so I grilled the meat in no time.

This will make the outside crisp and the inside moist.

Then it's really worth it.

I put the prepared soup stock in boiling water and boiled it thoroughly.

Soon there was a pungent aroma. There, I put some prepared meat, sprinkled spices and boiled it again for a while.

I was gently greasy on a clear white soup.

“Well done, everyone. ”

I put a ladle in the bowl while talking.

“Was this all you had in your backpack? ”

Perth asked with a bored expression.

Of course I do.

There's nothing more important than food in the world.

“Come on, let's eat. ”

No one was complaining. There were only knights snoring in clear soup.

We ate it all, washed the bowl, piled it up again in my backpack, wrapped it in oiled cloth, dug up the ground, and put unnecessary luggage in it.

I had to use it tomorrow morning, so I just put it in the hole.

“This is our base camp for a while. ”

I spoke and lay my back against the right tree.

“You're on your own. ”

You know, this is the kind of thing that's supposed to be subtracted from the cooking party.

I will stand in order.

You close your eyes and clear your mind of the stench of the squishy creature that cannot be washed away.

I was able to fall asleep as soon as I needed to.

I was capable.

After sleeping so hard that I don't remember a single dream.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Ellare. He leans against the tree and sits in front of him.

After getting wet, I came close to seeing the golden hair shining in the sunlight.

“Watching a dragonfly in broad daylight must be a lifetime of experience. ”

“I see.”

His eyes look sad.

“Are you thinking of the Jude Dragon? ”

The dead will not return, no matter how eagerly they look.

And at times like this, you don't need a roof over your head.

“That's what I thought once. If we keep living like this, we might marry Jude and raise the best Blue Dragon Knights."

What guarantee do you have that the child born between you is the best?

“Weren't you following Alice? ”

I heard rumors like that.

“It was adultery. ”

I'm kidding, even in this situation.

He has a strong heart. I knew it right away.

Is it revenge that drives Ellare?

Human emotions are not that simple, so I couldn't read everything about him by looking at his face.

But one of the reasons he's here is the death of the Jude Dragon.

Do you dream of revenge?

Then let's get to work.

I backed Ellalee up and dug a backpack she put in the hole.

The wire is here, and I diligently packed some smoke grenades, pepper powder, and a drop of kelp.

I picked up all the pieces that were made in the gap.

“You want revenge? ”

I asked Ellare.

“I want to. ”

The answer was Perth.

There seems to be a spark in both eyes.

The old me seemed to be seen from both of them.

I did, too. I lived there to commemorate the dead.

I couldn't say it all went well, but I couldn't do it without a knife when I needed to.

Moving Ellaret and Perth is about hatred for monsters...

“I thought the duc would do something. ”

Ellare smiles and says.

Was it faith in me?

Then you must answer that belief.

“Knight Ellare, Knight Perth. ”

“Yes."

Neither are my lords.

As if they were my knights, they bowed their heads and waited for my command.

One by one, the ones who woke up stood behind me.

“How are you digging? ”

Ellalee's blonde hair blows in the wind. He blinks.

Perth asked on his behalf.

“What do you sell? ”

“Land.”

Pretend you didn't hear that.

“Where are you selling? ”

Digo quickly asked from behind.

I crouched on the floor and raised my finger to draw a square.

“Here we are……."

Finish the description around Base Camp.

Pow, pow, pow!

Vice Knight!

Digging is also an art. I don't have any skills, but I'm fast.

Soon, a pile of dirt piled up and made a small peak.

I scattered the dirt, put it where they dug it up, and said,

“Come on, let's hit it hard today. ”

Orcs are clever. I was struck by their cleverness.

So this time, I wanted to fit in nicely with that genius.

I wanted to tell you if Orc Lord is near.

Use your head.

Let's see who's doing well.

* * *

“Whoa!”

Digo will crouch the giant as he fights. He wasn't a giant who learned martial arts.

On the second night, there was no mutant movement.

Cough!

Set the Goblin's scream against the background.

Cough!

I bathed in the ogre's blood.

“A despicable human! ”

Taking the power of an Orc crazy for a compliment.

“At it!”

You light the undead creature's body on fire.

Glug glug!

I couldn't tell you what to do about the smell of burning Trolls.

As soon as you eliminate the two gatherers, you hear a sound of joy.

“Ow!"

It wasn't a pumpkin. The pumpkin howls harder than this.

Wolf Rider, they were a horseman, if you ask me.

I listened to the sound and measured the streets.

When it's time for a cup of tea, they'll come.

“Five minutes, tops. ”

Lind told me.

Wolf Riders can fight back.

But the difference in maneuverability was powerful.

If you do wrong, you will be surrounded.

We were able to beat them unilaterally for two days because of the bright eyes of the guide.

You are not surrounded and have created an unexpected route for the enemy.

That's why I did good in India.

‘Two days, you wouldn't have been able to make eye contact with Eden. ’

Orcs wouldn't have made eye contact with Eden. I have a guy behind me who smashes his back head so hard and sticks a branch in his anus. Where are you going?

But sending some of the elite here, that means you've made up your mind.

The calculations are done.

“Ellaré, Perth Inn. ”

You two are out of alignment.

Their role from the beginning is over. We can't just take him and kill him.

Is the genealogy awake, or is the Norver Dragon still filling that void?

“As planned.”

“Yes."

Two of them moved on my command.

These two are gonna have to run for their lives.

I gave them directions and instructions on how to escape.

It was already promised.

As you two make your move, the Orc horde cries out, looking at you.

“Shoo!”

“You're killing me! ”

The other seven hid themselves in the darkness. I looked straight ahead.

On the left, the rest of the pack is still in the dark, moving on to hunt down Ellere and the Perth.

On the right was an empty darkness.

To the right is where the runaways have been during the raid.

We have little to worry about where they went.

They must have gone to the place where the elite were.

We wrapped the prepared cloth around the sole of our feet and called it a strap.

Kill them for two days and the smell of the van's blood will take away our scent.

The sound of the footsteps resolved by pressing a thick cloth against the foot.

And I ran.

Orcs are creatures. They have to eat.

That was my first target.

Supply.

It was clear that Orcs have to eat to survive.