From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

< 292. attack once, retreat twice (1) >

“…… What's that on the ship? ”

Whelken answered Royse's question.

“It's trendy these days. My moonlight loves it. ”

It was a relief that the wheelchair went soft. Even crazier than that, I would never have left her with me.

The so-called bandaged wheelchair reached out. He chews the sacred meat powder.

It tasted terrible, but it was an animal that had to eat humans. Vise Knight is a person, so you should eat well.

The wheelchair moves steadily on its chin.

After that, a black canoe comes under your eyes. Just by building seriousness and taking care of those who were displaced, the canoe lacked at least ten bodies.

Of course, there were many capable commanders under his command. He took advantage of them.

Thanks to you, everyone under him is going to die.

Glug glug.

A fire rises above you. I can feel the heat of the big fire.

Thanks to the campfire, the front of the body was able to sense the uniqueness of hot and cold behind it.

Many of the soldiers turned back and forth.

“Are you all right?”

Canneruck bows to me and asks Hülken.

He's a knightly man, even in this situation, for being so polite.

Wheelken smiles.

“Fresh. Laughing like the wind in your lungs. ”

Maybe it's just a little bit windy.

Parallac.

The tent next to you flutters in the wind. The wind seems to blow the tent away, even though it's firmly planted.

I crouched close to the campfire. I could not wash the oil properly, so my body smelled crunchy.

Disgusting.

“Bang."

Damn pumpkin.

I don't lend you my stuff because I have some oil on me.

So I leaned on a campfire. It's freezing out here.

Four days after the battle, the cold nights and blade-like winds were together.

Soldiers gather as if they were about to light a firefly on fire and enter it.

I slammed my tent down. The engineers are back on their feet again.

“There are a lot of good trees. ”

The official engineering commander was Digo, but he was not a commander. The leader of the practical engineering squad picks up a piece of lumber and axes Digo.

A wooden awkward wooden bookshelf was created through the work of smashing and cutting.

It was a magic created by the encounter between the ignorant Weiss Knight and the skilled carpenter.

The fence you made in no time determines where your troops will stay.

It was a place to be named after Jinji. A wooden wooden canopy with campfires rising all over the place, drawing an absurd boundary.

After the battle, the commanders of each unit were indifferent to taking on the soldiers.

Don't get excited.

Don't forget where we stand.

You want to get your head cut off tomorrow and laugh like that?

If you want to die, you can sneak out and have a drink.

I could hear such things for a while.

Fortunately for you, the nobleman did not send assassins, nor launched an ambush.

I looked away. The winds of the northern winds have made my eyes white.

What are you doing right now?

The greener, farmer, and continent's best strategist.

This is gonna hurt a little bit.

Alice killed the Fairy Vise user and Whelken killed the Spear King.

I giggle, thinking of the nobleman who wants to kill me out of the light.

“I am Lil Dun, Pathfinder Scout. ”

Beyond the campfire, I reach out my head and look at him.

Commander, in other words, a commander of the thousand. Whether he saw me smiling or not, he blinked his eyes and was embarrassed.

Sometimes a person laughs alone and does that, his eyes are dismissive.

I wiped my smile and looked at him.

Lil Dun, it was the name of the man in charge of the troops I laid the foundation for.

“You found it?”

Filled with seriousness, he nods. Everyone's gaze gathers on him with that serious look.

“It's an hour away. ”

Pathfinder's Squad specializes in navigating and locating nearby terrain.

The vast majority of the Fraunmutt Army was a specialist. With actual combat bottles. It's not nearly halfway through combat.

These were also not combat-ready personnel. Their purpose was one.

Reconnaissance and terrain.

Lil Dun was faithful to the role.

“Do you want to go now? ”

Lil Dun asked me when I woke up with my butt tapped.

Of course I do.

“Of course.”

I nodded. I couldn't take it anymore.

“I'll show you.”

Everyone else moved in with me. She said, watching Alice follow.

“Are you coming with me? ”

“Discriminating?”

“Shouldn't this be a difference, not discrimination? ”

Lind helps. Alice looks at him and smiles.

She said with her own eyes. I read the words she made out of her eyes with astonishing eyes.

Jealous?

“Shit.”

Lind spits out her swear words. He walked away from Alice with a very weary face.

Royse claps his shoulders. It looks comforting.

What is wrong with you people? I ignored it. This is no rush.

Lil Dun walks fast, but there's no one who can't keep up.

A Pathfinder scout stands guard along the way.

Well, that's great.

I made a path and hung wires everywhere but that path. It was a means to prepare for an unfortunate incident.

I was soon able to reach my destination. It was less than an hour's walk from the main base.

It's not wide. Ten adults walk in and it's small, but the water is clear.

Where the water has settled in the depression.

“It's a lake.”

Lil Dun said.

“Well done.”

I praised you with all my heart.

It was one of the desperate winds. I wanted to take a shower.

* * *

Angling recalls one person's face. Immediately, I drew his voice and gesture, all of it, in my head.

Soon, one knight settled in his image.

‘Fairy face.'

The knights he came up with looked incredibly human and handled the spear well.

Particularly, it was impressive to burst a celestial knight on Pegasus with a javelin seen during the recent breakup.

The evaluation of the person who was with him also impressively remained in the memory of Angling.

“Tree phase. ”

A fairy warrior with a vice is standing beside him.

Angling wanted to stick his tongue out. But he just sits on his way back calmly.

“Why didn't you fight to the end? He was the priority to kill. ”

The warrior asks. He is a warrior highly regarded by a knight named Alice than a dead warrior.

Angling thought his question was appropriate. That didn't mean I wanted to answer.

“I can't see them. ”

Ansing closed his mouth with a metaphysical answer.

The warrior is no longer asked.

The fairy command system was clear. The king has entrusted everything in this battle to an anti-Elf named Ansing Lisones.

The warrior obeyed his orders.

Ansing disappears a fairy warrior who suddenly appears in his mind.

Soon there will be only one knight left.

While I was thinking about something else for a while, I felt cold.

The elf didn't use a wooden furnace, so he used a 'stone bottom furnace’ which uses a stone earring.

Magically or otherwise, the stone was placed on the ground and heated with a thin slab of stone.

Angling lies on his stomach. I stretched out my limbs. The hot warmth made me loose.

When I woke up in the morning, Angling thought of one person and thought about him.

Lunch, dinner.

When I eat, when I pee.

“Should I get a bath? ”

Even when the acolyte asked me, I nodded.

Even as he was immersed, he thought of only one person.

Like a boy in love with a fever.

I thought of one person as a fool who craves love.

Ansing thought he knew him.

‘I didn't know. ’

Unknown. Someone who needs to be closer than a friend.

Someone who has to spend more time than they love.

The world defined such a person as one letter.

Enemies.

Angling remembers his enemy and craves to know everything about him.

Ansing, a young monarch with dark hair and a human hero, prayed until just before and even after his sleep.

My king, my master, my god.

He prayed, and the next day, a second army of fairies began to move.

‘Benefits to Strengths. ’

Weakness for advantage.

It was the foundation of combat. He ruled out all the clumsy tricks.

What is the greatest advantage of the Nymph Army?

Boo-oo!

A large group was in a communication system that could move as if it were a group.

Ansing dispatched night owls and elves throughout his unit who were skilled in mind control.

“Go.”

The Night Owl gives the Fairy Commander his orders.

The centralized command system allowed the army to lead by notification, not by meeting.

Twenty-two thousand fairy soldiers.

There were only 500 Vice warriors of the fairy tale stage.

The leaf stage warrior was over 2,000.

It was overwhelming power.

It didn't end here. The fairy did not ride like a human. I didn't ride wolves like an Orc.

They had their own riding force.

It was a monument, a giant wart, made by cultivating a particular one of the insects.

It was a company of warts that ran with two hind legs and slit the horse's throat with two front legs.

There were 5,000 of them.

The fairy didn't need a speech.

Fight if necessary and do not fight if necessary.

The king's permission has fallen, and it was not an invasion war, but a defense.

‘It's my first time. ’

The White Land has been captured, and we're here to find it.

“Let's go."

Angling said.

It was when the wart kiln that burned him just moved. I saw a group of people in front of him.

Another name for the North Continent was Glacier Hill, meaning the plateau of glaciers.

To climb up the plateau of the glacier, you have to cross several terrain.

If the first forest in the north and the second in the White Land, the third was here.

Land of the Ice Wave.

The ground frozen by the harsh temperatures was bent up and down.

It had a strange shape, so it was a strange place that was frozen rather than the waves.

Behind those few waves.

Angling's face is no longer familiar.

“It's the third ranking among those who want to cut their throats. ”

Behind him said the warrior.

It was a warrior with a habit of ranking.

The third rank was a force skilled in archery.

‘Crow Squad. ’

Espionage was essential. Ansing knew the name of the enemy unit and its commander.

Lynd Sonate.

"Why?"

Ansing didn't know if the army was the right choice here.

A squad of crows fires an arrow.

It was a street that could not be a threat. Lynd's arrogance can be a threat, but he just watches.

“I'll kill you. ”

The warrior said, Angling has stopped him.

“Wait.”

A beast warrior of leaf or branch level is fine, but a warrior of tree level cannot afford to lose rest.

"What's the best number? ’

Simple, clear. The opposing Pokémon have no feet.

There was a whole army of warts here.

“Bantok, go kill him. ”

At Ansing's command, a squadron of maggots marches 500 horsemen.

Bam! Bam!

The wart starts running up the hill.

When I kick the ground with my back foot, brown soil splashes up.

Heads and blades coming up and down will be a threat.

That's what Angling thought.

* * *

What should I do if I can't read their intentions?

I will prepare the best course of action.

“If I were Angling, I'd do it. We're going to show power that goes above and beyond our power, and that's not going to go beyond our messy means. ”

Lind told me.

It was originally difficult to predict the quality of the troops sent by Angling and what to do now.

That doesn't apply to me.

It's been years since the Northern Empire invaded the continent, and I don't know what those bastards did.

It was Lynd who talked about nails in his ears.

The uniqueness of the Northern Empire, their mounted troops and delivery systems, and centralization of orders.

How powerful the Northern Empire is.

“Enemies, but they're really something. Maybe 10 fights and 10 losses. ”

Lind's face in front of him was overlapped with his previous appearance.

“You've worked hard, haven't you? ”

Lind looked at me. He strokes his bow and answers with his hands on a snowy grip.

“I did everything in my power to die. ”

Lynd doesn't show any confidence in Shui. I just showed calm confidence.

It was the answer that raised a cold but terrifying flame.

“Look at those deadbeat faces. Race to the forefront of the Crow Squad. All detailed maneuvers are at your disposal. ”

Lind nods with the answer. Lynd, who performed the custom, could tell by looking at the time.

It's time to start looking. Pumpkins came first, but four days was enough time.

Soon after, you hear the sound of the ground ringing.

“Wolves, the purse of the Wolves! Reinforcements! ”

Added a thrilling vice knight.

Hee-young!

“Scraper!”

Digo shouts. The horse is half as big as the horse on the front.

Hi-yi-ying!

As he runs in tears, you see horsemen following him.

What it means to make a path.

Supply smoothness was fundamental and meant that supplies could move.

It was like saying that there was a way to run a horse.

* * *

Lind steps back and climbs to the horse. The skill of sitting on a horse with one foot on the spine was a skill that even a master of wily riding could not rest.

His physical abilities as the vice knight make him look like a master horse.

Lynd, holding the horse's belly with his thighs instead of his mouth, looks up at the group of warts climbing over the hilt.

Jing.

The stone cries in my arms.

It was a Vitalian stone. One cry led Lynd to a protest.

Thung!

The arrow flies. Soon, a whole army of crows turns into horseback archers.

Lynd brutally trained the crow army, including those that quickly changed the course of illness.

The wart has a great front foot and a fast pace to climb up the hillside with the back foot.

But that didn't mean it could be faster than a horse.

Hee-young!

The training to shoot arrows shines on the rocking horse.

Rind and his army of crows continue to shoot arrows in retreat.

It was hard to keep up with Shui.

In the advent of unexpected horseback riding, the army of warts had no choice but to look at Lynd's troops as they were getting away.

As a fairy, Warlord Bantok rarely feels a dark emptiness.

The arrow is a threat, but there are no dead warriors.

Literally a threat shot.

So it was even more useless.

Instead of a blood-splattered slaughter, Bantok had to chase his enemies into vain battles, or he had to go back, but it was hard to decide.

He waited for the night owl.

By the command of Ansing, the army was now obliged to deliver the Night Owl's orders.

The half-torque feels cold and turns its head back.

“These guys.”

He couldn't wait for orders. Soon, he smashed the wart's head.

Soon, an army of dragons followed him was turned.