From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

Royse dodges the flying arrow halfway back, and the golem coming up to the chest swings his fist. At that speed, he sets his foot against his fist and leaps back.

His body flies back faster than he did.

Quad.

The ground is ringing worse. In Royse's eyes, I can see the man hiding behind the tree.

He appears to be two to three because of the shaking terrain.

He holds a short bow, an arrow at his back and a long longsword at his waist.

And he had green eyes and long ears.

“Fairy.”

Royse mutters.

You do not answer. An elf with skin as cold as blue light acts instead of a horse.

(Screaming)

Three arrows fly into the air again.

Royse swings his sword, striking two of them down, and one turns around half a turn.

The shooter was great, and Lois dodged it. It was like a scene from the circus.

The fairy sees Royse dodging and doesn't look happy.

It was all within his expectations.

* * *

The elf sees the owl fly in and focuses its mind.

Mind control was one of the basic abilities of all fairies.

An invisible nerve protrudes out, and I grab the owl.

The hummingbird was covered in traces of mind control. Otherwise, it couldn't have been easy to subdue an owl at his own level.

He carefully read the report he received from the owl's ankle.

And I decided how to do it.

‘Let's gnaw on the nerves. ’

Taking out sensitive opponents after a predatory chase.

The second he saw the golem stand up and aim for his target, he decided how to do it and started following.

I knew it was the best moment I wanted.

Lois Yunovan.

Agatha Yul Novan's sister.

Holds a magical weapon called an Outer Day Sword.

A weapon that generates flames and has excellent cutting power.

The best swordsmanship.

Weiss IV, Overman's phase.

She is sensitive to the safety of her sisters and has mild mental strength and is vulnerable to unusual attacks.

The information that could only be conveyed by those who were right next to him was stuck in his head.

He shoots an arrow and leaves the golem's sight. He observes Lois again.

Added to the information that his sword could not break the golem.

I wanted to try to control my mind towards the golem, but I wasn't a very good controller.

The part of his heart was the sword.

After decades of hard work, it was also an extraordinary practical sword.

Heave.

The elf slammed into the ground. The surrounding objects are pushed back.

I hurled the short bow forward while running.

Royse will cut it in half with a sword.

The elf raises its sword, pulling it from below to the ground.

The soil and leaves obscured my vision.

It didn't matter. He had a more accurate ear than an eye.

But not to the opponent.

The target leaps backwards heavily. After that, there was a golem.

Seeing that, the elf pulls the dart out of her arms.

The target strikes one dart with the sword and the rest dodges the ground.

Boom!

Dwight!

Meanwhile, the golem strikes the ground with his fist on the other side, and a loud bang sounds.

The ground shakes like crazy again. The fairy is not shaken by its excellent sense of balance.

I didn't feel bad where the darts didn't hit.

Weiss Knight wasn't always the easiest to kill.

“Let's talk and fight. ”

Royse mutters.

He dodged the golem's fist and hid half his body in the tree right next to him, creating an angle that was difficult to target with darts or arrows.

‘You're good.’

The fairy was impressed.

The elf was willing to open his mouth as he wished.

“Agatha is dead. ”

I threw a tied blonde hair in my arms with the horse.

It falls to the floor and the golem raises his fist again.

Royse looks down, not at the golem.

The elf pulls out the dart again and runs.

Pinging, air splitting darts, golem fists, and running fairies.

Lois, looking down at the floor with the pupils shaking there.

Royse's reaction is late.

The elf runs around Lois, across the tree, stabbing her longsword.

I felt a weak resistance in my hands.

Pic and blood splattered.

Royse rolls back with a cut on his thigh.

Boom!

The golem clenches his fist, aiming at the old man.

“Shit.”

Royse mutters.

His eyes turn to the fairy. The Avenger's Eye, the Fairy, looked at it and thought,

His gaze draws out the final means prepared for the moment of Orloth's crowd.

Glug!

Up the tree. The iron net falls.

The first place to devise the Vice Knight hunt was in the North.

They used the same technology they devised.

The iron net falls and countless arrows fall.

It was like a rainstorm.

This operation was a success, as the golems blocked one way out.

It was at the same time as when the fairy convinced her success and set her ears to it.

Boom!

The soil spills out. Royse's appearance is blurred, and he's out of sight.

I didn't miss it because I didn't anticipate it because I missed it.

Hmm?

A burning sensation touched my stomach.

Bloop.

The flame rises along the body. Looking down, you see the abdomen cut in half and a fire burning in between.

When was this?

Turning his eyes, Royse dodges a golem's swinging fist.

The golem swirls into thin air, chasing only Lois in slow motion.

When the elf who grabbed the ship finds him again.

Royse is running towards him.

‘Dash.’

This skill is clearly in mind. A mover that explodes in an instant.

"You can move so coldly at that moment? ’

How do you see that kind of movement in a situation like this without preparation?

I moved as if I was waiting for it.

If you touch an iron net, you can touch an arrow or a dart.

This fight was their victory.

But Royse wouldn't allow it.

‘It's a mistake.’

The calculations are wrong. No, there was more precisely something you didn't know.

He calculates and moves the vice knights, and the enemy reads his moves.

Tidying.

Flying arrows and golem's fists and kicks.

In the meantime, the screening of fairies and water tests jumped from the trees.

Lois has prevented everything so easily.

The user makes a gesture as if it were looking one inch ahead at how to dodge and counter the target's sword.

‘There's something missing. ’

The elf feels that the most important thing in the report he received is missing.

Royse's biggest organ was judgment.

He was able to judge and execute everything in a short time.

He did. The Golem attack was delayed in a lane and attacked by an elf.

‘I had to poison the sword. ’

The fairy regretted it.

‘There is no poison. ’

Royse glances at the scar on his thigh.

It was a movement within the expected range.

The target is not Weiss Knight.

Royse can be a little irritating.

"I'm the best. ’

I didn't do much in the battle with the Orcs.

Along with Alice, only the name Visa Alice was widespread.

His talents were not the kind to be seen as restless.

I was shaken briefly by the name Agatha.

‘If anything happens to my sister, I'll curse her for life. Joogun.’

Royse says it in her mind.

Then I frowned at the coming golem.

He was a tough one.

A thumping rock giant raises his foot again.

Boom!

Dwarfed.

When I avoid it, the ground shakes like crazy. Royse frowns.

His judgment is warned.

This whole area is dangerous.

And soon, up top, Kuang! and it rang out.

“Damn it.”

Royce runs toward the golem. The golem jumped.

The boulder rolls from top to bottom. It wasn't one or two.

Along with the dirt, an invisible mass was pouring down.

The landslide is happening.

Even the Flying Weiss Knights could not overcome the natural disaster.

Royse moves as her mind and emotions dictate.

The golem flies forward, shaking his fist without hesitation.

Royse runs underneath while he kneels and sets his arms on the ground.

And at the same time, hold the sword and stop breathing.

You swing your sword while rotating in place.

Kaga Gaga River!

A blue flame erupts from beneath the golem. At the same time, the golem's arms were cut in half.

Bang!

The golem crumbles to the ground, and the chunks of rock come down on top of it and begin to fall.

Boom, boom!

There were two fairies who survived, but they could not live in front of this disaster.

“Tysha!”

The elf's cry explodes. It didn't mean anything.

The rock swallows two elves in the rust.

Pump! Get a job!

The stone and flesh meet and blood splatters, but soon the rocks and dirt that follow disappear.

The banging continues to sound. In the meantime, I can no longer see Lois.

* * *

Jabrian thinks, looking at the bandits blocking the front of the running wagon.

Is the White Flag worth it? ’

Or is the Duke of Fraunmoont worth it?

It will now be a royal or royal crest.

The sentence, the white flag, and the two were currently unstoppable groups on the central continent.

In conclusion, it was not enough to stop him.

“Give me everything you have. ”

Jabrian looks at the thief in front of him.

That's a thief? ’

I didn't recognize the posture because I wasn't skilled in martial arts.

But she was a merchant.

The man in the lead wears a hood, but does not hide the sword.

Hilts, pommels, and swords in the waist were clearly revealed.

I was confident that if I took that sword and sold it, I would earn at least ten gold coins.

I didn't think the blade would be ordinary either.

“... Are you insisting that a thief is wearing a sword like that? ”

Malt whispered in his ear.

He likes to drink, so he neglected his job and then rolled over the small merchant guild. His abilities were in the air.

It's always been about his drinking.

So Yabrian introduced him to the Duke.

Everyone around me told me that the malt stops drinking and the dog stops pooping.

The Duke did it.

I heard one of the duc's knights came out, to be exact.

In two months of physical fitness training, he became more reliable than ever before, and Yabrian became convinced of a malt that doesn't drink.

“Would you be willing to show the knight your hands-on sword? ”

Yabrian asks.

Malt was a good man, except for the booze.

He knows his fountains well.

“I don't want to think about the inscription on the gravestone already. ”

“Wise.”

I meant it.

“If you give me the stuff in the back, I'll let you both live. ”

Your tone is awkward. You don't seem very talented at acting.

Fifteen.

Fifteen skilled swordsmen could not handle five mid-level knights.

‘No, these guys look like more of them. ’

Jabrian has always been prepared for such an attack.

The duc has more enemies than he thought, and he doesn't want his merchant guild to suffer any losses in the accidental raid.

So she hired reliable and skilled mercenaries and prosecutors.

Escort Blader fever.

Five people can be a White Captain if they want to be now.

The other five were better than him. Two of them even asked if Canneruck wanted to come to the Ludwig Knights.

Excellent. But that's the problem with the upper escort.

The opposing Pokémon say differently.

However, I could not invest more money in escorts.

Then the belly button was bigger than the stomach.

“You spent all that money on a bodyguard? ”

Malt said.

“No, to be precise, you can't let a bodyguard go even if you don't want to spend the money. ”

How much money have you been feeding me? You'll let me die here.

They were meant to withstand force, not kill the enemy.

They knew that, so they stayed.

Jabrian told the thief.

“I'll give you everything. Why don't you let us all go? ”

It's as if some of the baggage was mixed with jewels, but there was nothing to be sorry about.

Avoid fighting.

When I didn't hold anything, I only held a dagger, but now I have one or two burdens on my shoulders.

“Not possible."

All 15 don't look so good.

He sighs deeply.

Ching.

You hear the sound of the sword drawn. It was a short cut in the middle of the day and not so narrow.

Anyway, the wagon was on its way back and forth.

But there was no one around.

"I've been waiting with my mind. ’

Jabrian was not a fool.

And Lynd already told her about this.

“Hey, dietitian. Get back to work. ”