From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

I lie back, glued to the arena. Placing a stone on the floor was a divine move.

Thanks to you, there's less dust.

It was clear. The sun was warm and the wind was warm.

It was a peaceful day when I lay on a long bench and fell asleep with a book in my hand and woke up.

As I lay there soaking wet and looked up at the sky, I heard the sound of crying next to me.

“You monster. ”

Alice grabs the boat and says, I can't believe I'm getting hit so hard, barely breathing and talking back.

So I forgive you for your blasphemy.

“Disdain the Lord. ”

Digo, with his head on the ground and his butt under his feet, said. You look sick.

“Phew, Phew."

A headache explodes from the side, and Jenryd, holding it in his hand, picks his breath.

Vice Knight, thank God. Even without a healer, this kind of injury will be a battle scar.

“Well, what did you do last time? ”

Royce, who sits on the bottom of his left leg, asks.

His talents were exceptional. The judgments at the moment were increasingly surprising. So he survived to the end.

No, that's how I set the fight in motion from the start.

First Digo, then Alice, then Jen Reed, then Lois.

"Deception."

I answered, and Lois pondered the answer.

“What did you do to me? ”

Alice asked.

“Spill and hit. ”

“It was just a spill? ”

Yeah, I did. I just multiplied the reaction rate a few times and then repeated it.

Digo sits upright. His guillotine bounces away, smashes and plugs into the stone floor.

Even though we broke the arena floor, it cost more than the streak decorating my room inside the castle.

That's why there were some cheap stones or other places with dirt all over the place.

After all, the largest investment and maintenance within the castle was the "King's Personal Training Ground."

“All you had was a Weapon Brake. ”

I told Digo before I even asked. Skill used by teenagers.

Guillotine was an artifact, and the robbery did not break or split, but could tear Digo's grip.

The arch between his left thumb and his forefinger is severely torn and the blood falls to the floor.

The reason I hit my head on the ground was because I was forced to hit Guillotine with my bare hands.

“You okay?"

“Two days is better. ”

Digo's wounds aren't that serious. I'm done worrying.

I took a quiet breath, looking at the four of you.

Four down vice knights.

It was to inform my current level

A spear that blends 5 vices and reaches 90 skill levels.

He also fought with skill and skill for two whole months.

I enjoyed it.I think sweating is more appropriate than walking around in the breeze.

“…… is this your own effort to reduce the number of elite troops that pose a threat to your surrounding country in honor of becoming a government? ”

“...... It's just a duel. ”

“Are you calling it a struggle to keep the body out for four months? ”

“You've earned a lot. ”

I saw a frowning friend and a fool.

Lynd Sonate shakes his head and enters the training ground. He opens his mouth with a wall made to block his sight.

“A message from the Great Hundred. ”

Oh, Grape, my centipede.

I liked that he did this more than he did for the country's wealth.

He used all sorts of means. I've also heard that sometimes you've asked for a favor in the palace.

He eroded the darkness of the continent in a variety of ways and eventually turned the hundred into the continent's largest intelligence group.

Rachel and Palmer helped, of course.

A month ago, I sent a letter to Thorte, and he lent me five of the Green Secret Service assassins to write.

He's a big boy.

"I've got everything I need," he said. ”

“Good.”

I got up from my seat sweating.

The four fallen down glanced at me.

“Who wants to play? ”

Everyone except Royse raises her hand. This is not a baby bird chasing a mother bird.

He looks at it and frowns.

“They're free. ”

You're right. That's why we're going to decide what we're going to do.

“If you leave, I'll protect the castle. ”

Royse opens her mouth to see if she wants to. The cripple gets up on his legs and says, standing upright, he burns his eyes.

Why are you so hell-bent on staying in the castle?

That will, but I live high.

“Looks like you told me where the sword came from. ”

The black half of the palace's notes.

“Yes, you told me, but if an enemy suddenly attacks, who guards this castle? ”

In this peaceful country? In this situation, with the most powerful ally on both sides?

“Lois?"

I smiled and asked. His pupils are shaking.

“I don't want to leave. ”

You heard him, grumbling and saying,

“... and I'll do it separately. Yeah, I'll be back. Well.”

Yeah, I told you to.

It's nice to be able to carry out a Blader to make your half-sword complete.

“Do I have to go? ”

Lois quietly asks. The baby won't give up.

“Don't ask me again. ”

I turned away from his desperate eyes.

“Jenryd?”

“Southern, why? ”

I ordered him to go south. Yes. He asks rarely why.

“Your roots are there. ”

“My name is Chris. ”

“Where you were born, I don't have the origin of your axe, do I? ”

“The central continent is hard to say. I don't understand. ”

Jenryd points at my ear, points at my mouth, and says,

Damn it. It's not like the South or Central or anything like that. Are you pretending like you didn't hear that at this point?

“I already told Jelly. ”

Jenryd turns her head and exhales.

That's all you need, son. Of course you'll have to work hard on your way there.

Jelly's tongue is worn out by the nagging of Yenreed these days.

He asked me to marry a woman, saying that the Soul of the South should continue to be a tribal niche.

Jenryd doesn't seem interested at all.

But we have to do something.

“I don't care. What am I supposed to do when we're all gone? ”

Alice rubs her belly to see if there's any pain left in her punches.

“Weren't you the official head of security? ”

“When did you stop doing that? ”

“If you're following me to fight, stop it. You're off the hook for the day."

“…… what? ”

“Go and learn the basics from Earl Ludwig. ”

“Why would I? ”

Her father was a knight of every skill.

Her sword was taught to him. Her pride.

There is no one as solid as her.

“No.”

She shakes her head.

“That's an order.”

Try to resist.

“Why should I? Duke?”

Alice raises her voice with a look of disgust.

You want to avoid it officially?

Where are you going to fight?

“There is no reason. Lord Alice, keep your oath. ”

I press with power and reason.

Hahahaha, fun.

Alice glanced at me.

“That's rude to the Lord. ”

Digo stood beside me, talking to her.

“Digo and I will go together. ”

“Whatever. ”

Alice talks and leaves.

“Ha, I don't want to go. Then, Lord, I will go to my sister to prepare her for execution."

Why are you going to Agatha to prepare her for execution?

As Royse leaves, Jenryd sticks close to me.

“I hate weddings. Jelly ears tingle. ”

“He's the only one who can lead the way. ”

“Chris.”

He looked at me desperately.

“Chief!"

You hear a resounding voice beneath the arena. Jelly beans.

“…… an Orc. ”

Jenryd grumbles, insulting whom she doesn't know who to tell.

It's a wonder that Jenryd has that attitude.

Jellyfish, how much is he bothering you?

“Digo, go ahead. ”

“Yes."

After Digo leaves, Lynd sweeps the back of the knight who left.

“What a country of beans powder. ”

“That's a lot to say. ”

“Don't you think there's too little of an example of a king? ”

And you.

“Well, I believe respect is not a means of respect. I am.”

As I said, Lynd replied without laughing.

“Sometimes appearances are more important. ”

“I don't blame Grafe, but you're the one who's crazier. ”

“…… let's not talk. ”

Lind closes her eyes. And after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at me.

I made eye contact with him.

“When?”

Lind asked.

“Two days later. ”

We'll be ready in a couple of days. And then I'm leaving for that southern city.

And Whelken are in Ludwig territory.

Jen Reed to the south.

Alice is by Wheelken's side.

Lois will do it alone.

Digo will leave with me, and Lynd will stay in the castle.

“I believe you, Lynd. ”

Lynd nods quietly, I say. I walked down the aisle.

The aftermath of the duel makes the remaining vice feel an intangible force around it.

It was a shaky vice, meaning that the owner's emotions were shaking.

Lind's the only one left.

It must be his feelings.

I pretended I didn't know that.

Yolin was quite broken by the last battle.

Orc Road bastards.

He caused some problems with Weiss Knight's private armor.

His left arm, which had to wrap around his whole body, burst, and his chest was distorted.

I needed repairs.

The dizzy blacksmith couldn't even touch him.

“Ha, how dare I? ”

Just in case, Ludwig showed it to the blacksmith-This is the best man in the area, and he shook his head.

Rather, I wanted to ask who made this.

Your Majesty, you dare not ask me questions.

I took two pieces of armor as well, since there are nicks on the spear of the dragon.

There is a small problem here.

“Are we going for a walk? ”

Digo asked.

“Yes.”

I nodded.

Yolin and mercenary need to be heavy. It's horse abuse when you ride a horse with this.

This is impossible without a strong word.

“A scraper would do it. ”

“That horse, as well as his traveling companion, would be good, but would he ride me? ”

A good horse recognizes its owner.

That's what Diego said when Widran, the former squire of the Salvation Master, died.

That scoundrel will burn him if he's not my master.

I'd settle down if I were you, but I'd rather borrow a wagon than spend my time there.

I chose to walk over a wagon for a few reasons.

I said it first because Digo took out the map and looked at the next destination.

“Just take the boulevard from here and head south through Fraunmut, overlooking the border with Tegis. ”

Walking tours make me sick.

Personally, riding a wagon is a big road, but two vice knights can't cross a mountain.

The route I'm talking about is not the usual route, but it wasn't that difficult.

“You mean you don't need a map. ”

The road I told you about couldn't have been beautifully shown on the map.

“Of course.”

Of course.

We set out toward the dawn of the sun. It wasn't that hard.

I was comparable to the palace chef in the field, and the experience of Heman in the old Bagbon Mountains led me straight to the hunt.

It was a trip through the woods and mountains to see the rare scene of throwing guillotine at the rabbit.

It's not boring. Digo and I practice our struggles whenever we get a chance.

“My feet are heavy! ”

With a shout, Digo takes a big step back, and drops Halberd from top to bottom.

Boom.

The ground exploded.

It is a steep slope. I turn around wearing the tree next to me.

A big log hid my body for a moment.

I used the properties of the dragon rose to leave a trail of pretending to ride a tree in vise.

Digo's halberd stabs the spot reflexively, and as I come out of the direction where I hid my body, Digo kicks me.

You read it.

Still clumsy. I took his foot by the hand and shook it up. As Digo staggers out of balance, the spear of the mercenary aims at his neck.

“… Whew, I lost. ”

The flame burns in my eyes, even though I easily admit defeat.

This victorious insult is a great gift for all my knights.

Occasionally, you head into town for supplies and walk the rest of the way.

At the speed of the daze of the Ranger, we crossed continents.

To be precise, it wasn't crossing.

It is a path south of the territory, along the Sercado border and southwest of the border with Tegis and Sercado.

It was a city adjacent to the sea called Valtis.

“What is Valtis like? ”

Since they were going on a trip together, it was a play where conversations were not only boring but also boring.

Valtish.

The land where the waves hit the ground, and where the greatest field skills and seasons of the current continent grow.

He was also the same Baltic who used to talk about Baltic steel.

I told you that in a nutshell.

“Well, is there a sea? ”

Digo, from inland, had never seen the sea.

Of course, this was the first time in my life.

Valtis was a special city.

To be precise, it was a city-state, and to be more precise, it was a free independent city that did not belong to any other country.

There was a council of mayors ruling the city.

‘Excellent system. ’

Moreover, the great crosswalks between the three countries have made it a city where no one is at rest invading.

In short, it was not a commercial, but a city that survived by field technology.

I was walking all the way south.

Ping.

The sound reaches your ears first and reaches your hand reflexively.

Tak.

The arrow is in your hand. Digo stared at it.

Turning to the side, you see a small hill. It was the source of the arrow.

“…… what the hell is that? Why are you holding an arrow with your bare hands? ”

Immediately, I heard a mute voice.

It was a robbery.