From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

A report on why Dwarves were destroyed.

1: The result of their arrogance.

The user does not distinguish between whom it should fight and whom it should not.

2: Living contrary to residents in Glacier Hill.

The owner of the frozen land did not acknowledge their lives.

“So?”

I asked Lynd, the cripple who pulled the report.

Why would you bring a report in for a drink?

“Why do you think our continent is like this? ”

“As my Master Lynd has said so far, there must be more than one or two reasons."

“What if all those things were meant to be? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“The reason the dwarf was destroyed, I might have touched something I shouldn't have. ”

It was a small, blockaded room.

Is that why you came to a high-end bar?

“Maybe in a hundred years, maybe in a hundred years, there will be no humanity left. ”

Lind inhaled a long brown liquid.

That's nasty.

He frowns and shakes his head.

“Do we have to be good to save up to sixty or seventy people? Why do you care in a few hundred years? ”

“Why? Because, Chris, if you ask me, the son of a bitch who hit you can't sleep! ”

Well, that's what I say a lot. You're telling me the guy's sleeping on his feet?

There's no such thing.

The one who got hit couldn't sleep.

I'm freaking out because I can't repay the guy who hit me with the rage, and that's why I sleep with my feet open.

“It's not humanity. I'm just trying to get fucked up. That's why I figured it out. ”

You're drunk. Repeat the word "just."

Lind is weak in alcohol. It was natural that such a man drank so much.

“I just want to show you that a human species can't be so weak. ”

I have a lot to say.

Finally, Lind reflected in her mind.

“Didn't you hear anything? ”

Among Lind's chatter, there was such a mixture.

What I wished for, what I wished for.

A king who abandoned his people.

A nobleman who takes care of my inheritance.

Merchant Crazy for Doubloons.

Those who turn away from the pitiful death.

Everything that rises above your head is all in that shape.

“I would have been different. ”

I used to say that a lot.

Lynd died four days later.

I knew who killed Lynd, and I couldn't get revenge.

And so I became a mercenary again.

* * *

I didn't want to open my eyes because I had a crazy dream last night.

However, the way I felt outside the room became a self-evident bell and woke me up.

The moment I lifted my eyelid, I could see the sun coming in through the window.

It was a crazy clear day.

‘Not a bad day for waves. ’

Then there won't be much of a dwarf on board to die for.

I wish I could come back today, but from what I've heard, I've been waiting a few days.

The beds at the South-Eastern Wind Herring Inn were great.

Of course, it is possible because it is a suite borrowed with gold coins.

You've taken the best room in this inn, so this should do it.

“Are you awake?”

You hear Digo's voice outside the door.

“Yes.”

As I opened the door, Digo rarely looked at me with an anticipated expression.

I can't believe you made this simple bear.

“Really?"

Digo asked.

“What?”

“Cops?”

“Don't drink. You will suffer.”

Digo's eyes gleam brightly. Looking at his blue eyes, I'd like to poke him.

The big guy is distracted.He's completely distracted.

Digo speaks indifferently.

“Barnes tried to stay up late last night. ”

“…… why? He wants to be a gladiator again? ”

“I prefer the days of gladiator slavery. ”

How kind of you.

Train me. Feed the Refinement and hone my vice skills.

Snacks will give you a fight with Digo.

Kyaa, I can pray to him and wash my feet every day before bed if you can carry a knight like this.

Well, I admit it's a little over-trained.

“Son, you're out. Don't let me think that. ”

“Yes."

Digo nods.

Unfortunately, not only me, but all of my knights were useless to people.

It was all thanks to technology.

Thank you, Master.

The blue comes from the side, but it's bluer than the blue.

We may have become tougher than technology.

“Well, let's get going. ”

There was nothing to do until the dwarf who went out to sea came back.

No, to be precise, there was work to be done, but it was their job to make the move, not mine.

So I left the city tour.

Valis is a coastal city and a city on a field.

I had a lot to watch and a lot to eat.

“Barnes, let's go! ”

Untie Barnes, and he gives you his surrender. I felt like I saw a beaten puppy.

Anyway, I took the two of them out of the inn.

I've got the mercenary. Digo's got the guillotine.

Two travelers with two elongated weapons seemed to attract attention.

But this place wasn't awkward because it was Baltis.

The city of the field was full of travelers looking for weapons from all over the continent.

Digo's body was a bit of a fixer-upper, but no big deal.

“Are you going to ride the wagon? ”

A wagon driving a wagon to complete Valtis asked. The road extends two lengths. One travels only to the coast and the other to the inland.

It brought ease of operation as it had been arranged.

We can do this on our own turf.

No, maybe he's already doing it.

I gave the wagon a few large silver coins and loaded myself up.

The horse threw up a complaint at the weight of the mercenary and executions, but the complaint disappeared as a few silver coins were added.

Ah, the power of lovely money.

The wagon drove slowly down the road.

Dagdac, Dagdac.

The hooves sound peacefully.

There were six wagons, but now there was only one traveler wearing a cape and a cage.

“Slow.”

Digo glances out the window and says to himself,

The first time I saw Digo, I didn't know he was this evil.

He is good at acting and deceiving.

Maybe the same reason you gave me command so gently in your first teenagers?

He's a smart guy, so he quickly knows that the Dowager Commander doesn't mean much.

Well, that's a possibility.

The path is clear, but the stench pierces your nose.

There were many stalls selling fish. They were mostly fresh, but there were a lot of nasty smells.

It was a crunchy herring.

“Who eats that stuff? ”

Digo played the role of 'first time traveler to see this city’.

Half of it looked real.

“There are no sailors, so they can't eat. If you eat it, you'll be sued. I don't eat either. ”

When I answered him, the wagon stopped.

And as soon as I got out of the wagon, Digo stopped.

Until the wagon turns and the man in the cloak disappears, he stops looking at the horizon.

It was a clear day when the sun was high and the sea was calm.

The intermittent waves made waves, reflecting the sun and sparkling.

Whew.

You see the waves below.

Digo asked.

“Lake, how many lakes are there? ”

I can't say this about a lake.

“It goes on and on. It's not a lake, it's the ocean. It's nothing like a river or a lake. ”

Barnes asked him to answer instead of me.

“Have you ever seen the ocean? ”

“From a seaside village. ”

I did. I turned away from him and looked over at the blue-blooded ground.

I've seen the sea for a long time.

That's why even more dwarves were waiting to drown and die.

Well, no matter how history changes, he doesn't have to die.

There was nothing boring about waiting. I remember the man in the wagon, in the cloak.

Balanced body, hidden sword in waist, and chunky boots.

He was a bit of a cutter and not from this continent.

‘Not an assassin. ’

He was a trained martial artist.

And he sneaks up on our group the whole time.

My sensitive senses felt like they were showing, but I pretended not to know, and I shuddered and shuddered.

“Phew! That's real salty. ”

Digo, who found his way down to the bottom of the barrier, looks at the seawater and says,

It was a rare scene for Digo to get so excited.

* * *

Sonate.

Lynd was thinking about his last name.

It was about his roots and where he was born.

So this situation was familiar.

Chris anticipated a lot and left with a great burden on himself.

“Is that Lynd Sonate? ”

Blonde hair, vibrant green pupils, white skin and unusual beauty from the continent.

She looks like she can't compare to Agatha, and even Emilia will have a faint glow.

“That's right.”

The elf answered Lynd's answer.

“That's right. I'm here to help you find your original. ”

The enchantment of the Circus cannot be more intense.

The moonlight seeps into the back of the fairy standing flat in front of the window.

He looked dreamy. It was also unrealistic enough to make this moment feel like a dream.

Lynd fills half his office with books and leaves a small desk on the side.

I was leaning against that desk and reading a book. A figure concealed through the window, and Lind confronts him instead of calling for the Guard.

“You know your roots. ”

“Yes.”

The elf asks. Lynd answers.

She asks, but doesn't lift a finger.

No, there was very little movement. Even the smallest gesture that a human being could see seemed luxurious to her.

For Lynd, the target feels like a sculpture, not a person.

However, his sense of Weiss makes it clear that the opponent is breathing.

“Okay, Sonate. You have a castle built in Glacier Hill. I'm here to make you a good offer. ”

“Tell me. ”

“I will save you and your three loved ones. I can promise you money that I'll never get back. You can be a lookout if you want. ”

Half of them don't understand, but Lynd doesn't ask.

That's not the point.

“My brother, let her have the same castle. ”

Lynd Sonate. He was a descendant of a clan who fled to the Central Continent as a child.

His brother was not of his blood, and he was clearly not of the central continent.

The elf nods.

“Okay, but I have something for you. ”

Lynd thought to himself,

If I fight this fairy now, will I be able to win?

Obviously, it was an uncommon opponent. Snow snow is under the desk, but there are no bows and the battle in the room seems to be disadvantageous to him.

“What do you want? ”

“Show me who owns the land and everything there is to know about the Weiss Knights. ”

It was to ask for weaknesses.

Human relationships, everything they wanted.

The elf demands, and Lynd asks for a day's time.

The fairy returned two days later.

There was only one knight in the territory.

There was no one to stop her.

Lind listens to the elf's demands.

The price was so sweet, he had no choice.

* * *

I use herbs and poison.

It's already been identified as two attempts.

Also, my spear is at a threatening level.

He will also try to identify the North Continent.

“Let's stick together. ”

So this situation was not awkward.

I predicted it.

However, the opposing Pokémon seems to have a few more watchful eyes.

Baby, your boots are thick. Those boots are made from the hide of a bear on the North Continent only.

It's a kind of source of heat.

But pretending to be from the central continent, I use this word.

“I've heard a lot about the heroism of the war. I'd like to test my skills. ”

The opponent says to Zomcon.

He looked like he was in his mid-twenties and he rode a wagon with us.

“Two lives, I guess? ”

I decided to play a play by the North Continent bastards.

“Lord.”

Not that I'd do it myself, of course.

Digo steps forward.

He stands with Guillotine, and the opponent frowns.

“I've only lost once in my life. I want to test my skills against the best. ”

Digo laughs when he asks you to move aside.

“Kill me or spare me? ”

Digo ignores the opponent.

The target frowns.

He must have been pretty famous in the North continent, so there's no shortage of assessing his skills.

“Don't regret it. ”

Kick!

The sound of a lump of iron rings out in fear as the horse ends.

The duel is fierce. Digo tries not to kill the opponent, but the opponent is also well-guarded.

It was fierce, but the victory and defeat was clear.

Sneak!

The user leaves its weapon-making technique, and every time Digo's fist or foot hits the target, the target flinches back.

Seeing the lack of a sword's ark, you seem to be familiar with the practice.

Kaga River!

The battle that seemed to be long was over soon.

Digo pushes out his sword with Guillotine, and as evening falls, a dung shoots through the sunset.

In that state, Digo slammed into his forehead.

쩍.

There was a cheerful sound.

“Hehe!"

At the same time, the man stepped back.

The end of Gillotyn's spear suddenly followed him.

As he raises his head, a spear touches his neck. The red aura seemed to want blood from Guillotine.

“It's been a hundred years since I came to the Lord. ”

Digo said.

The man sobs and retreats silently.

Digo looks back and asks.

You want me to let him go?

I answered with my own eyes.

Let him go.

“What a pleasant man. ”

I turned to play the stupid monarch.

The people who were watching the country play in front of the inn began to scatter.

Now, it doesn't work. It doesn't work.

It's hard to catch me with martial arts there.

Not to mention the assassin.

Can we make it through Vice Knight's sensitive senses to the assassination?

Yesterday and yesterday, every time I had that aura for two days, I provoked a vice and became alert.

An assassin worse than Rachel was no threat to me.

There was only one thing left. I waited for them to draw their swords.

Are the others doing well? ’

I was worried. Well, worrying never changes anything.

I expected this.

North is not a war-specific continent.

They're good at assassination and manipulation.

I knew what they were gonna do.

Assassination, convulsion, heterosexuality.

And I wanted them to do it.

I had a hunch what they were up to over the years.