From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

“Aren't you going back? ”

It's been a full day since Yonlin and Mercenary came to Baltis.

Then, after the inn, Digo came out for the whole full day and talked through the window and Halberd without taking a break.

His questions were rare, but not surprising.

Also, I didn't try to guess his intentions. I didn't have to.

Digo didn't hide himself from me.

Unlike his size, he was quick to notice, and his wickedness led his colleagues to call him a ‘bear like fox’, so it was natural to question the current situation.

Assassins from the North.

Friction with wizards.

A promise with the Dwarves.

Digo's conclusion of watching all of that would have been to return to the territory.

But I didn't.

"Yes."

And I didn't intend to.

“Yes."

I was done asking. Digo listens to Halberd instead of asking more questions.

Faced in front of it, I reflected the sunlight on the transparent windows of the dragon's flesh.

The light seeps into Digo's eyes.

“Five times. ”

Digo mutters, pulling his chin and lowering his head.

And then you swing the guillotine across.

I retreated without a fight. The wind pressure shifted and the cuffs flew.

Flaccid sleeves.

Only after Guillotine passes, the sound of the wind ripping through your ears.

Whoo-hoo!

You ignorant bastard.

One power is terrible and good.

More and more each day than anything else is going on.

It was also my wish, of course.

“You're used to it?”

“I had five eyes, eight spears. ”

Digo said.

I step back and try to grab the edge of the spear and stab it.

It's a blow that draws a lot of strength into your arm because you can move the vice however you want.

Digo's transection was an attack, including a defensive perimeter.

‘That's enough. ’

Wish, when I reached the sixth floor, the best part was that I could see exactly what I needed right now.

I found it one by one, fixed it and supplemented it.

In the same sense, I could ask Digo for the same thing.

The vice knights on the fourth floor couldn't operate the vice on their own.

It was Weiss Knight's training that allowed Weiss to react to the posture through hundreds of stabbing and slashing exercises.

I showed him where to go, and he showed me where to go next.

‘People are different laws. ’

So is Weiss.

I started with Tempest Tower, but only Digo left it pure.

Jen Reed, Alice, Royce, and Lynd all changed their ways.

I thought it was right. But I didn't think Digo was wrong.

Digo looks less relaxed, but then points his thumb back.

“I'll cry more. ”

I didn't want to see an adult man crying with a hot beard.

The innkeeper came out with a worried look in his eyes, watching Barnes and Digo.

I accidentally knocked down the wall behind the inn two days ago. It was because I was too angry at the duel.

The backyard turned from flat ground to moldy oysters everywhere.

I stayed here all summer because I didn't feel the need to leave this inn.

More troubling party members seem to be concerned about the innkeeper, but they haven't kicked us out.

“A fucking promise is to be kept. Human.”

There was a dwarf named Rheidoschf.

“What should we eat today? ”

There was also a wizard who revealed what to eat.

That included the insecure Squire when I didn't touch it for about four days.

Twice in the air, I swept the dust off the ground and looked up at the sky.

The sky was high and the clouds were white.

I had a bad day.

It was a good day to travel

Four days later, my eyes were on me and I was gone by dawn.

To be precise, I wiped them out at dawn.

The sun is leaning west beyond the essence, so even though it's been quite a while, the fairy did not replenish its numbers.

At least not within my perception.

“Is there a wizard around? ”

And I asked my wizard, and he shook his head.

“No. There are many wizards on this continent. ”

I was convinced by the addition of Vitalia.

Originally, the North continent had to react immediately to my actions.

But I didn't. It meant that things were going well.

“Everything.”

With a gesture of my hand, I summon the rest of the group, including the Wizard and Barnes, and look at Digo.

“Escort him back to Howling. ”

I know it's a long story, but I can give you time to prepare.

I mentioned and said the capital of the country.

It was meant to be noble.

Before Digo could answer, Vitalia was the first to understand the meaning of my words.

“That bread, isn't it for you to make? ”

This guy's got nothing but food in his head.

“There's a chef who's better at boats than I am when I get to the territory. ”

“I vote yes. ”

Vitalia raises her hands in horror of what I have to say.

Now I'm used to fish cooking and seafood starting to catch my breath, but Vitalia wanted to eat more.

I could see it if I didn't go inside him.

“Barnes, all I got now is a grain of clay. All you'll get is a mountain bigger than a rock. ”

I tell you, Barnes blinks.

You didn't think I trained you and you didn't notice?

Barnes nods.

“Yes."

I tried to run away at first, but now I'm not. Barnes will be distracted by what's happening to him now.

I know.

So did I, so did Digo, so did Lynd.

He was growing. I'm growing up to be a knight with a vice in it, so how many people won't fall for that mystery?

Different day, different moments.

“Line.”

"Huh?"

Rheidoschf is anxious, even if he insists. He was a dwarf who survived against a nobleman.

I put my hand on his shoulder and said,

“Don't worry. Follow me. ”

He rolls his big eyes and thinks, but quickly accepts.

There will be no other way to choose.

“Lord.”

Digo summoned me. It wasn't my eyes that worried me. He followed me as my acolyte and wanted to fulfill his duty.

“Repeat what I told you. You'll have fun. ”

I had no intention of turning back, so I marched towards Digo.

“That's an order.”

“Yes."

Digo bows. I didn't have to ask when I was leaving.

In the beginning, Jim was a short-handed group. Rheidoschf says hello to the mayor and his acquaintances, but Digo, the leader of the group, ignores him.

“Shut up and follow me, or your legs will be shorter. ”

It was a clear threat.

“You know who I am! ”

Despite his fierce expression, Digo excelled at Rheindochf.

Boom.

He knocked the dwarf's head unconscious with his fist. He held him in one hand, put him away on one side of the backyard of the inn, and asked.

“Other opinions? ”

“Nothing.”

Barnes, who was quick to notice, said. Barnes has been through enough digos.

“Anything to eat? What about the lunchbox?”

But Vitalia did not give up. I prepared a handmade lunchbox for him instead of seeing one more wretched pile of baggage. They were able to leave before sunset. Rheidoschf has been stunned ever since.

No, I think I slept on it.

“Of course.”

Digo shows an example and kills the horseman, and Barnes sits next to him.

It was a really unfit combination.

I looked like I saw a little mouse lying in front of a bear.

“See you later. ”

Digo didn't ask me what the plan was. I smiled and sent them off, leaving the sun behind and entering the city.

As soon as you arrive at the inn, the innkeeper smiles heavily as you pack your things.

I guess I've been putting a lot of pressure on you.

“I'm going. ”

“Don't ever come back. ”

The owner says, "I bounced silver coins with a smile."

He takes it reflexively and clenches his fist.

“Please take good care of the drunkard. ”

“Speak up.”

Rheindorf's hometown was not here, but he was with the people who lived there.

Sometimes troublesome and sometimes part of pain.

Valis was a city built by Dwarves and built wealth and life through their talents.

The city of the field, Valis.

Most of the city, including the mayor, knew Rheidoschf.

And I thought my life would be more than enough kindness for him.

I smiled. I should have said I smiled without knowing it.

"I'm very affectionate. ’

Perhaps we can't ignore Baltis once we get things right.

Guards and a few skilled warriors will not be able to withstand this city's self-defense book.

It became more complicated, but it was strangely pleasant.

Is it right to say that seeing someone like this is fun?

A king who abandons his people.

A nobleman who abandons his position.

It is not the nobles who take their own lives, but the mayor and his people who risk their cities for others.

“I'm really going. ”

I feel like I bounced a gold coin back.

I'm rich.

“I can't say no to this! Damn, that's good. Come again, and I'll widen your backyard!"

The innkeeper shouted and received a gold coin.

How kind of you to a king of a country.

I walked right out. A cool breeze blows, but it feels moderately refreshing.

I painted a picture of myself leaving Fraunmoont in my head.

‘Wheelken.’

I didn't have to go back yet.

Next to the inn, a man who looks like a snake in the back alley approaches.

“A message from the Master. ”

He was part of a hundred. He handed you the note.

There was someone else I was looking for. I nodded my head as I looked at his situation.

“What's the tour station?”

“It's me.”

“Let's go."

I trusted my man, so I decided to find something else I could do.

I was a mercenary, a herbalist, a Pathfinder, a chef.

And I was a treasure hunter.

Win.

I looked at the sunset after snapping my neck.

Where did I find all the treasure on the continent?

At this point in time, I knew someone who could take all this treasure, and I knew where he was.

I really wanted to find it, but if I had, I wouldn't have had to go out with you.

The man I was looking for was a female thief with brown hair.

Jennifer Rosier.

She was the wife of the current guild leader and my teacher the day after.

A Treasure Hunter from the Bandit Guild.

He was the teacher who hated thieves the most in the world.

It's not worth it.

Horses are wives, because the bandit guild leader decided to leave them by his side after the kidnapping.

Well, it's complicated, based on the speed dial, but apparently it is.

“What should we do with him? ”

In the meantime, the government's money and rachel-trained hundredth of it had enough power to wield the cord of the Sercado Bandit Guild chapter.

“Are you still alive? ”

“Yes?”

A hundred men asked.

No, Jennifer couldn't have kept him alive.

No, it's not. It's just been reported that Jennifer killed her husband.

That's bold.

“Do you want me to hold him?”

“You'd better let it go. ”

After answering the hundred-man team, I urged them to take a step.

With Jennifer's personality, there was no way she could keep a man from stopping her.

The answer was to meet in person.

* * *

Eat too much.

Whelken did not express their thoughts to the outside.

Instead, I thought, stepping on a land that gives me a different texture than the one I've stepped on.

"Kid."

I grew up a lot.

It was okay to call me Lord now.

I tested it again and again.

He even stood up to his bowl.

Would a man named Chris Fraunmoont be able to hold a sword named Hulken Ludwig?

At the same time, I felt an unbearable tingling from the depths of my stomach.

“Haha."

Wheelken bursts into laughter. Suddenly, Canneruck looks at him smiling quietly.

“Are you out of your mind? ”

“No, not yet. ”

Whelken replies. Canneruck shakes his head.

Seeing Canneruck's reaction, Wheelken bursts into laughter.

Unlike Chris, the reaction of this experienced article was also fun.

A black belt.

Perhaps if he had been a sword, he would have cultivated a sharp blade that cuts through it.

But Hülken couldn't do that.

What he's trying to do, what he's making.

What he's doing now, seeing everything, Whelken can't keep Chris in the dark.

He was a king.

The only king in this age.

Wheelken thought to himself,

Whelken, who was an arrogant knight that no one had ever placed on top of him, could only place one on top of himself.

Whelken have drawn the moonlight. Srrrrrrrr.

The terrifying sound echoes, and Canneruck reaches for his sword in a reflexive manner.

“Stand by.”

Whelken says the canoe frowns and looks over the tree to block the sun.

Silence passes between the tree and the two. Scattered winds strike.

Will the wind freeze your armor if it gets a little colder? Canneruck turns to you and asks.

“What is it?”

“Aren't you bothering the tree? ”

Wheelken said.

So what do you want me to do? Canneruck bites with his eyes.

“Bae."

“Yes?”

“Cut down a tree. Light a fire. Let's get some food and go. ”

I wanted to see what the puppy was barking about. However, Hülken was striking a nearby tree with a moonlight, artifact sword.

Boom!

A thick tree quickly reveals its insides.

“The Knights of the Wall. ”

As soon as Canneruck saw his actions, he decided his attitude.

“Knight, Lord Ludwig's orders. Lumbering all of them.”

To be a man who faithfully obeys his superiors' orders.

Soon the Knights of Ludwig's Wall began to cut down trees.

Their location was near the North Continent border.

“Crazy people.”

Soon, a group of sentinels approached the North Continent, guarding the border.

The first thing I found, of course, was a wheelchair. He was confirming access through the vice in the first place.

And towards those who showed up, he took out the moonlight and ran.

Cannerucks couldn't stop him. I couldn't stop him in the first place, but I didn't have a chance.

There were three sentries on the North Continent.

“Stop him!"

“Madness!”

“How dare you!"

They were different people who knew how to spit.

And all three of them were no good at stopping the Hulken's sword.

Chang!

I forcibly slam him first, then cut off the back of his neck, and a third time I slammed the other one's thigh.

After three cuts, Whelken draws a wire that cuts the throat of the one who couldn't breathe and prevented the first attack.

When the moonlight bent like a snake, he couldn't stop it.

The blood on the Wheel Ken's blade rolls over and falls from the edge.

Suddenly, there was silence everywhere.

Instead of loving silence, Whelken opens his mouth to the man with his thighs cut off.

“Is that all? ”

It was a declaration of war.

Canneruck's complexion faded naturally.