From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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A weapon with an axe blade and a long spear produce a pulsing sound.

Hu-ang.

My ears in the distance heard the sound.

Boom!

And everything that was in the thin patch of the window, called Guillotine, flew away in pieces.

If I get caught by a spear, it explodes. If I get caught by an axe, I get cut.

Digo reaches forward, pulling his hand back. A whirlpool forms around the guillotine in his hand.

A fairy with abilities around her got sucked into the whirlpool.

It was like I was purposely inhaling my body.

‘Guillotine.’

The power of the artifact. Digo was the Devil and Guillotine was the Devil's Hand.

The pulling force draws away nearby enemies.

A group of fairies die like ants in hell.

“Parse!"

“Teran! Teran! ”

Nymphs chant in the North Continent language.

Scream and groan, shout and groan.

In an orchestra made by a clear fairy voice, Digo silently executed the slaughter.

I couldn't express it in other words. It was just a slaughter.

It was neither beautiful nor glamorous. The result of a simple move was repeated labor that took the life of the opponent.

“Ah."

The soldier, who was watching, steps back and opens his mouth in amazement. A little elasticity came out of his mouth.

He wasn't the only soldier.

Among those who participated in the battle, those beside Digo stopped. It was a forced halt to the insubordination of Digo.

The elf and the human who were aiming for the life of the opponent with weapons of murder watched the killing without blood or tears.

Only ruthless blade movements with no purpose or purpose break the silence.

I can see his head flying and floating in the air.

Why it doesn't work.

You hear the scream of a powerful elf.

‘Why?’

A special ability to stimulate the senses and deteriorate the target's condition can be a powerful tool on the battlefield.

If it was any other article, it was definitely a valid strategy.

But I couldn't do that to Digo.

Digo didn't know how to beat, or how to dance with his weapon.

He was the worst apprentice ever taught by Tequila, but he was an unmanned man who completed his skills in the best way possible.

He had no dazzling skills, but a ‘blunt sense’.

Digo repeated it because it was a no-go.

I wielded it again and again.

You see Digo's power in the scene where Guillotine's power breaks and destroys the fairy.

As the streets spread, the armor, called the battle hammer, landed on the ground.

Boom!

Blood rains down through the snow. The whole area around Digo turned red.

Five fairies bloodied in a single blow to the shoulder.

“52927;!"

Two fairies dug into Digo's arms bravely.

Rich charges at you with the blind spot of a long weapon. Two jabs cross and aim for Digo.

Digo recovers the guillotine he was swinging, and the elf attacks his body.

I'm fine!

"What do you think she's wearing? ’

The Weiss Knight Armor of the 5th Floor provides tremendous defense unless destroyed by force.

All Digo had to do was raise his head and let the blade hit him in the chest.

As the two blades left the dung on Digo's chest, he swings his opposite arm to the left and to the right, holding Guillotine.

The elbow twisting out of the waist was another killing spree.

Boom! Boom!

With a heavy voice, the heads of the two fairies burst. Blood was all over his body.

Digo picks up Halberd again.

“A knight of supernatural power! ”

It was the scream of the Engineering Corps.

At last, their cheer echoes through the sky.

Digo didn't answer.

He just quietly swings Guillotine as he does.

The ignorant and simple slaughter has resumed.

* * *

Sorte Eid thought, sitting on the throne.

‘I will believe even if I am a prophet. ’

The man who saved the door from the crisis became a reality. And Thorte was someone who knew the importance and weight of a promise.

* * *

“The Sword King.”

Knights of the Sky and Abel the Spear King.

The Sword King guessed the identity of the old man who called him.

“It's not bad, so let's get on with it. ”

“Ha."

Abel kicks his tongue.

You really want to do this with me? With those eyes, I met the sword king.

“Not enough for you? ”

The swordsman asked.

“Long time!"

Abel is angry. There were many eyes watching it.

If the Northern Empire had made allies, it wouldn't be Fraunmoont.

If Sercado's forces are unable to advance due to the North Continent's isolation, there are other allies.

It is a country guarded by eight families and assisted by Chris Pramund.

Chris offered them terms, blocking the Orc Wave.

‘Let's fight together. ’

Thorte Eid weighed the weight of his promise and kept it.

That's why the Sword King was here.

Both of them whispered to each other and were noisy.

In Abel's words, you also see Tegis' knights smiling.

He was so confident. The Sword King looks at it and draws his sword.

Srrrrrrrr.

With a smooth sound, a silver sword appeared and a fragment of a lion roaring on a pommel.

The Sword King boils and the air rises at the same time.

“Abel the Great! ”

He shouts. The air echoes in his voice. The snow that was falling seems to have been pushed around for a while.

“Are you senile? ”

He lowers his voice again. But there was no one who couldn't hear.

Abel clogs one nose, straining and loosening his nose.

Thick liquid falls to the ground.

“Yes, regret it when they're all dead. Oh, you'll regret it when you die. ”

“An absurd taunt. ”

The sword took Abel's words and Abel opened his eyes to hear them.

“Taunt? Me to you? ”

Is that really necessary?

They looked at each other. The Dagger creates tension, but the battle begins on the other side.

The man who always silently led the Knights looked at the battlefield in a different way.

Do you think they'll back off if we kill Abel?

The Knights of the Sky were the most powerful force on the continent.

It was right to stop them before they flew away.

For this reason, the leader of the Blue Dragon family, the Noble Dragon, has decided to seize a tactically advantageous notice.

“Charge.”

The Knights with the Blue Armor and the Dragon Insignia hang out.

“Win!"

The Knight Commander of the Sky saw it shout.

“Hmph!"

Alare's dragon sighs and leans forward, reaching out to his back and pulling out his javelin.

One step at a time, three javelins flew in total.

It was a sledgehammer that was close to the trick.

Heave-ho! Heave!

The flying javelin aims for one of the knights. One of the Knights of the Sky in Silver Armor looks straight at the first javelin and receives it by hand.

One received, the second avoided, and the third hit with a shield.

Both fired and blocked were excellent craftsmanship.

This was also the battle of Weiss Knight and the superman.

In the meantime, Alarhe's spear narrows the street.

The fluttering chant immediately made dozens of remains in the air.

“Hot!”

As the knights clashed together, the snow started to burst open.

Boom, boom! I'm fine!

“Unh!”

“Die!”

An orchestra of howling iron and screaming begins with a battlefield.

In the meantime, the sword remains focused.

‘Teska.’

He took a leave of absence tax and at the same time remembered his predecessor.

It was a knight I could not bring to this battlefield. He was originally a young man who was buried with no talent.

But I've become a horrific growing knight since the Orc Wave.

Luck, stimulation, and effort made him.

Teska Ryan left the service after the Orc Wave, and spent most of that time in Ludwig's territory.

If the Lyons gave birth to him, it was Hulken Ludwig who raised him.

The reason the Sword King is here is also because he respected his successor.

After the cessation tax, the atmosphere was overwhelmed.

The Sword King waits. Abel ridicules him like that.

“I would look at you and say, 'How dare you'. ”

“Suit yourself. ”

The sword king replies, and Abel's spear moves. The foot remains still, but the spear flies like a shot arrow.

The swordsman draws his sword from below up and takes his left foot to the side.

Kick!

Between the orchestra of blood and iron, two soloists at the heart of this battlefield also began to play.

* * *

Angling did not look down on Chris.

Rather, I thought it was great.

I asked for a pep talk on purpose.

I had a purpose of dragging time, but I wanted to see it for myself.

Angling was impressed.

There was a self-disciplined unmanned king who led the country.

“Here she comes."

Right next door, the elf closes his eyes.

A fruitful group of rocks collapses.

Of course, there was more than one army of fairies with abilities, but it was devastating.

I was noticeably shaken.

‘Come.’

Chris's technique so far has been simple, but clear.

‘I'm shaking. How do I aim?’

I'm gonna swing forward and I'm gonna hit back. Vengeance was prepared for it.

The attack was sudden.

Kick!

Ansing hears only the cries of iron. Then I turned around and saw a fairy warrior pull out his sword.

“Target confirmed. ”

The warrior opens his mouth.

* * *

Lynd thinks his organs are here.

It is not leading the entire force, but saving the manpower of the individual troops.

Identifying scattered troops and stabbing at momentum.

Barnes.

He sees Barnes' knights cross the battlefield and makes his move immediately.

A squad of crows hid behind the forest began to vehemently bypass.

The White Land was a vast plain, but not without curves.

On the left, you see a clumsily curved low hill.

If I lowered my body properly, I could hide far enough.

“Breaking news. ”

Lind looks over the situation as she walks.

Now he was the eyes of the crow squad and the tentacles of the arrows.

‘Open.’

An ally's actions consume the enemy's strength.

Lind urges you to take a step as she sees a bewildering army of elves shake.

‘Catching a king is easy. ’

Chess was a fight to overthrow the king, and on this battlefield, the king was an anchor.

The movement of the Starfleet depended on the commander's ability.

Lynd faced the situation and gave his best shot.

‘We can aim. ’

It was a maneuver strike that kept the allies away and close to the enemy, but it was possible.

Lind considers the distance between her and the enemy and shouts.

“Aim all. ”

With the horse, Lynd leaps forward. Aim for the bow while running.

The escort standing next to the sage in the green eye was not noticed.

Pulling and shooting arrows are quick.

Bam!

The air bursts and heavy iron strikes fly. An arrow shot at a terrifying speed bounces off the air.

The elf warrior who stands in front of him looks at him with a sword.

An arrow flies from Lynd's back.

At the same time, Lind felt a chilly chill running down her back.

‘Goddamn it. ’

I can see Angling's smiling face. That son of a bitch was really crazy.

Lind felt that Angling was waiting, and suddenly she knew she was isolated.

I also know what Angling did.

You threw a fairy base at an ally.

What's the matter with you?

His choice was one.

To catch an arrow that aims at you and break it.

And that arrow was himself.

‘Retreat.’

You look back. You see a group of fairies doing the same thing to you.

An ambush returned from hiding its appearance in a curved terrain.

Lynd's eyes widen. I don't see a way out.

A fairy warrior rushes forward in horror.

‘Minimum of 5 floors. ’

I felt pressure every step of the way. The arrow flies toward the running fairy.

His sword draws a myriad of rainbows in the air. The falling snow splits apart and all the arrows bounce off.

Lynd draws another arrow and aims at the enemy.

The enemy's body is divided into five pieces. It was hard to aim because it was moving quickly to the left and to the right.

Lynd has decided to buy some time. Instead of firing an arrow in the eye, you continue aiming to force the enemy to run left and right.

‘I was beaten.’

Angling's madness was valid.

He had faith in Chris and had faith in himself, so he predicted a group of strangers who were after him.

“Through and back. ”

Lind points at the arrow.

Ansing used an entire army as bait. There was a team that caught the win.

Even if we lose this battle, the war will prevail. If so, all I had to do was survive.

Join the winning squad and you're done.

As far as I could live.

“Where are we going? ”

The deputy cried out. Lind had no time to answer.

You shoot an arrow, put a bow behind your armor, and draw snow.

The flying arrow pierces the air.

And the Fairy Sword falls.

Kick!

When the snow lifts up and stops the sword, the muscles of your arms suddenly swell up.

Lind knelt on one knee with the power to press down from above.

A thumping sound flows out from within you.

“Are you Sonate's son? ”

A fairy warrior asked. There was not a handful of tremors in his voice.

I felt relaxed.

“I'm not.”

Lind replied, trembling. I don't see a chance to draw the sword.

“What does it matter? ”

The elf speaks and draws his sword back. In the gap, Lind places three stabs.

It was the best offensive and defensive move, kicking out the snowflake and reaching for his left forearm.

It seemed to support the arm with the moon pharynx. Lind kicks the target with her feet instead of groaning.

The opposing team lifts their feet and presses into Lynd's feet.

Boom!

The back of my foot seemed to be broken. Lind, with her jaw clenched, looks at the target.

“It doesn't go smoothly. ”

“Suit yourself.”

After a short conversation, the Fairy Sword moves again. Lynd realizes that his opponent's level is higher than his own.

I didn't know if I would win even if I was prepared and tricked.

‘Ha.’

She sighs and moves her sword.

The fairy warrior retreats.

Ping.

And a short flash flashed into his place. You hear a familiar tone in Lynd's ear.

“I'm here to save my husband! ”

It was a knight who ran like a glow after flashing.

I was embarrassed and embarrassed, and my joy was with me. You can see the blonde through the helmet in front of Lynd's eyes.

The heat radiating beyond the armor melts away the snow falling on it.

“Who's your husband? ”

Lind mutters. Alice doesn't look back.

“You."

She appears to have appeared suddenly. That's how it was done.

Her troops have not yet arrived here.

But Lind could see it.

There was an open exit that had never been before.

“There he goes. ”

The answer to the question Rind had heard from Aegean was late.

“Go ahead. ”

Alice says Lynd's vision flutters.

It means that the nearby peer vice boils up.

Rind's gaze leaves his deputy, Aaron, and heads back to the man who killed his wife.

I can feel the vice rattling through her body.

There was the Temple of Weiss, who decided to fight.