From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

The number of knights that followed Barnes was only 50.

I couldn't say many.

But that's why they soon joined the war.

“Capture all hostiles, Zippo. ”

“Private combat begins. ”

Barnes replied to the knight.

He was a boy with less than fifteen. Some were orphans of war, some were standing here dreaming of knights.

They all soaked in Refined Water, ate Refined Water, and were trained by Technologies.

As the whole force was powerless to reverse the plates on the Vice Knights and Central Continent, Teggs had to go after them.

Barnes runs with his torso lowered and then bounces upward for a moment.

It was a dolphin-like movement that was rising through the surface. At the same time, I pulled out the sword on my back and swung it.

It was a sword bigger than Barnes' kidney.

Quieing!

A steel sword from Baltic Mountain scrambled with black stripes, splitting the air as it swirled together.

You see a fairy warrior hurrying away looking at the flying sword.

Barnes couldn't believe his eyes because he saw the movement.

Sneak!

Barnes' Black Fairy split in half. With your back split, the elf spills out your intestines and crumbles to the ground.

"Why?"

Barnes asked himself: At the same time, I looked around and saw those who made similar results.

Vise Knight is a power double phase. You see the cost of overcoming Hell's training.

You can't stop this? ’

I cut it off to stop it. But instead of stopping a fairy warrior, he died in a blow.

I paused. Barnes swings his sword reflexively.

I'm fine!

A sharp jab bounces off the air. The dung flickers, melting the falling snow from the air.

Barnes swings his sword by turning himself half a turn at the same time as he learned and learned.

It was a big move, so it was easy to avoid the fairy. Barnes extends his arm longer against the eluding fairy.

Barnes' sword grip is half as long as the other, and Barnes writes a grip that lengthens the Rich with long noise.

Boo-ooo!

The fairy's armor has been shattered.

Barnes begins to move toward the next opponent, watching the blood flow from the elf's ship.

* * *

Vice Knight's assault, led by Barnes, has brought about a change in the battlefield.

‘Go, Jen Reed. ’

I can't see it, but I can feel a beam of energy moving back and forth from where I'm standing.

The movements of allied archers have changed.

The swirling waves turn back in a frightening reversal, as the tide pulls back.

‘Switching is fast. ’

One of the commanders of the fairy army is in complete control of his unit.

The running squad turns back to greet my knights.

My eyes chased the little tall squirrel. You pick up the sword, stabbing the enemy in the trunk, and then kick the target with your feet.

You've been training hard. Barnes.

Every time his sword dances, a nobleman lies on the ground. Seeing my stabbing and cutting skills, I didn't want to save the compliment.

A legion of fairies rushing towards Barnes was a force with vices.

You see a few fairies running at different speeds. Minimum column was seen.

‘Double phase opens. ’

Is it a leaf if you hit it with a fairy?

I saw the situation on the battlefield and thought to myself on one side of my head.

Seeing the current situation objectively, I also thought about it in a separate way.

Fairies and humans are similar, but they often use different concepts.

For example, Vise Knight, a fairy army that was just going after Barnes.

‘Leaves, twigs, roots, trees. ’

Those who said they were the leaves were lower than the double-stage vice knights.

But the steps were different.

Over Human, I thought the Vice Knights on the fourth floor were higher than the Vice Knights on the fourth floor.

Because of the fairy's delicacy? ’

What is the difference from humans?

The battlefield was changing. Some of the fairy warriors with the vice retreated and their archers barely escaped with their lives, causing a bypass there.

As soon as an empty path appeared, there was a group of people running toward it.

The feeling of vigor appeared in plain sight. Jenryd's Confederate Warriors are sprinting.

“Woohoo!”

In rough weather, I'll be the first of my knights.

Jen Reed, who runs with two axes, falls sideways in battle and makes several fairies stumble into eight pieces in a heartbeat.

The light emanating from the photovolcano reflects the sunlight.

I'm back to my thinking.

Fairies are delicate. They are born archers and have sensitive senses.

‘Then, of course, it develops in a different direction from humans. ’

The difference in senses, the difference in the environment we grew up in, will make a difference.

“Week!”

One of the knights fell to the ground and sickened. The other knight takes off his helmet and shouts at his companions around him.

“You devils! ”

A few quick spots strike the knight in the back with a shield.

It was a great tactic.

It was a hallucination. It was a pretty good gift for any kind of distraction.

I glance at the opponent.

Utility or vice, the elf harnesses his delicate senses.

Humans invested more in the development of the senses because the senses were lacking compared to other species, but the fairies did not have to.

‘The way the vice runs will be different. ’

At this moment, the unnecessary knowledge was organized and accumulated in my head.

The battlefield catches my eye again.

I can see Jenryd making her way through the battlefield.

What's next?

A knight who couldn't hide his body was running like crazy.

Holding Meilin's hand points in a direction other than mine.

The dizziness that forced me to nausea disappeared quickly.

I couldn't breathe much with the discomfort gone. My hands were sweaty.

"Why?"

When I asked myself, I got the answer.

‘Cause I don't think Angling's gonna go down like this. ’

Then why did I force this move?

From the looks of it, my orders were close to suicide.

“Lord!"

Canneruck, which created a gap between the Confederate bypass and Barnes' Weiss Knights, jumps at me with all his might.

“Lord Alice and Lord Jenryd will die! ”

Canneruck was right. The stake I put in the battlefield is a dead stake.

It was the common sense of tactics.

Listening to Cannerruck's words, I wiped the sweat from my hands on the molten metal.

It's metal, but the distinctive warmth wiped away traces of salt and impurities from my hands.

“No."

I denied Canneruck's words.

If you had stopped time immediately and asked why someone made such a decision, there was nothing to say. But I had to do this.

My instincts, my gut moved me.

I don't know what to call this awakened sense of experience.

“Trim your lines. If we get through, we're all dead. ”

I talked to Canneruck and smiled. The monarch on the battlefield is always confident.

Canneruck looks at my smile and turns away without a word.

He repairs his helmet and runs again. We can't leave any more gaps. His role is to be commanded by the Knights of the Wall.

“Hold on! The fallen one will put a hole in his head! ”

The runaway canoe twists its feet and rolls straight down.

It's another function.

Nausea, headaches, toothache. Some men complained of suffering for the first time in their lives.

“My stomach hurts! I think someone's poking me in the stomach! ”

“Shut up! We go through this every month! ”

The cry of a great cheerleader also revealed the identity of the pain.

Overpower the function. But the human vice sensitizes the senses.

Utility overturned the sensitive senses and caused pain.

He used an intangible pressure and wore an invisible shield.

Some fairies float in the air.

He looked like he wanted to throw a javelin.

Another fairy manipulated the worm and inflicted pain just by snapping his fingers.

‘It'll be easier than messy magic. ’

Of course, it won't be easier than magic. Controlling the utility was difficult.

Hence, the Fruited Rock Legion is probably a fairy that Angling cares about a lot.

They must have weighed the essence of victory.

Alice starts running towards the center, and I look at it, fixing my gaze at Digo.

I could see Fraunmoont's most powerful knight and the arrogant nobleman Holling Melland confronting me.

* * *

Utility was a convenient force. the power to move things out of reach, the power to create an intangible barrier, etc.

Among them, Holling Melland thought he was the best.

At least on the battlefield.

Twist your senses.

Holding can make the opposing team's senses more susceptible and blinding all of a sudden.

Holding relentlessly breathes the technique from his senses alone.

I see a man vomiting and rolling the floor.

‘Burgie.’

In his eyes, they were neither more nor less than worms.

Holding is convinced of victory.

Human vice makes your senses sensitive. He was their natural enemy.

So when I saw a human being the size of a bear that was swarming in front of me, my mind remained unchanged.

‘Stupid.’

The closer you get, the more power you have. He reaches out as he looks at the approaching knight.

Digo notices an anomaly in his body as soon as Holding looks at his white hand.

‘So this is it. ’

I felt it and reacted. Digo rolls the floor. After rolling the floor three times, Digo recalls what the Lord said to him.

‘You are not talented. ’

I admit, I barely felt the vice and barely used it.

I replaced what I lacked with my natural strength.

“But you don't have to go the same way to get to your destination. It's how you make a path that doesn't even have a Pathfinder. ”

The Lord then said so and put his body to the pharynx.

It was not a physical meaning. I carved the vice with my hands on my body.

“A second imprint. Give up your senses and take your strength. ”

Digo listened to what he said. I spread the vice to the whole body muscle.

Instead of expanding the area of the senses, Digo decided to take care of only his body perfectly.

So it was possible. Coincidence and effort made it possible.

Digo enters the fifth floor.

It was also a remarkably different achievement from other vice knights.

Different species have different concepts and uses, which means we can create new paths according to our will.

Digo did.

I walked the other way and gained the power of the 5th floor.

He rolls up and pulls Guillotine back. A nobleman stares down at him.

Soon, his gaze went up. Digo stands upright, bouncing his lower body. He looks into the eyes of the fairy following him and stabs Guillotine from top to bottom.

It wasn't that hard.

The opponent's job is to beat his senses, but Digo's job is to beat Guillotine from top to bottom.

It didn't need sight, touch, or hearing. With the right arm strength and will, it was enough.

“Human……."

Digo doesn't know what he's trying to say to you all his life.

His guillotine fulfills his will and pecks his opponent's torso vertically.

Bang!

Guillotine's axe blade falls to the ground.

Blood and intestines spilled over it.

Guillotine was rotated by pulling back and bending the wrist.

Blood and intestines spilled from above.

“Yay!"

The intangible pressure along with the shout heard from the back was 51388;

Digo wanted to snort.

If you tie a person here from a distance, it would work. But in order to do that, you'll need to bring in a hundred double tier vice knights.

It was useless to a white man, a knight with a hundred powers.

You look away, and you see some fairies reaching out. I was sweating so hard it didn't fit.

‘10 Bo. ’

It's only ten steps.

Digo flew away kicking the floor. His body had the Lord's gift.

Wheelken is the castle wall, and the Lord is the Elyon.

I received something like that.

Weight and rigidity are what the five floors of Vise Knight need.

It was an ancient treasure resurrected by Rheidoschf.

Whoa, Hammer. Armor called a combat hammer.

Checking the enemy between the straight lines of the visor, Digo bends his knees and lowers.

Boom!

Suddenly, the bees flew away. I thought it would be warm if I shot it.

Digo didn't care. As soon as I put my fingertips on the ground with Guillotine in my hand, I pushed the ground with my soles.

The momentum pushes him away.

It was the Lord's skill once. The five stories of Vise Knight itself were weapons.

The Human Cannonball has flown. The armor around his body swells.

The body of the armor surrounded by muscles grew as well as parts.

The shoulders are swollen, the gap between the armor is connected, and it reminds me of one tool.

It was literally a hammer running through the battlefield.

Rheidoschf explains the principle, but Digo gives up on understanding.

I used it instead

Heave.

The senses of slicing the air filled the whole body. At the same time, upon arriving at the destination, Digo stood on the floor with guillotine.

Ku-ung.

The sound followed late. The shock of the whole body was delayed.

Digo relieved his shock by opening his head lightly.

You look around. You see a land full of gorgeous blood and flesh.

There is no resistance. Digo turns between the blood, bone, and flesh.

“Dead!"

The voice of the elf screams out loud, and the intangible pressure presses against your shoulders again.

It didn't mean anything.

With all my strength, no knight could compare with Digo.

Digo took advantage of his full strength. Weiss Knight, dull of the senses, was proud of his strength.

Huang!

Guillotine scampers the battlefield. The fairy's blood spills into the rain, and her eyes turn red in between.

The snow melts from the heat of battle and mixes with the blood to become diluted pink and flows between the boots.