From a terminal Soldier to Monarch
< 311 Coins, War Hero (2) >
The wheelchair walks silently without speeding up.
The number of fairies blocking his path has significantly decreased.
So, I walked the open road.
As I walked, the entrance to the iceberg was near me.
I was listening to the beast's cry and the screams of the fairy.
“Well, there he is. ”
A friendly voice calls out to him from behind. I didn't need to look back at who it was.
It was the voice of Royce Yulovan, a knight who looked light but felt just as responsible as himself.
“Walking. Did you kill a man named the Three Fairy Warriors and leave the castle? ”
Whelken mixes jokes and asks, and Lois smiles bloody.
“I'm worried about where the Lord is going to be hit again. ”
Vice Knight, who was beaten, was all sensitive.
Therefore, they all felt the energy emanating from the iceberg.
If you were unilaterally pushed, you would have seen the face of the emperor Dragon.
Whelken walk away from Royse, and soon Royse is next to him.
“Come with me. ”
And then Alice joined us.
“Hook!"
Jenryd, who looks like she bathed in blood, walks on her feet.
“Where is the Lord? ”
Barnes, who was panting and running, and Lind who was coming up behind him.
It's not an easy way to get to a horse, so I thought I'd walk.
Alice looks at it and tucks it next to Lynd. Lynd didn't have to refuse.
“The battle is won, but if you lose the master, you lose. ”
Lind told everyone. It was a cold word.
You really think so?
Wheelken wanted to ask, but swallowed the question. That can't be right.
It was the moment I thought that.
“You crazy bastards. ”
A knight chases you behind, carrying a load.
There is a knight on the back of Perth Wolfs, a dying bear. He said, let's go, shivering.
I didn't even seem to have the energy to say it.
“You don't want to wait around, do you? ”
The Perth mutters.
Yeah, who's waiting?
All of Fraunmoont's articles were crap.
Wheelken steps forward, giggling.
Ow!
Approaching the entrance of the iceberg, a pumpkin who had vanished from nowhere was waiting for his cute appearance.
The corpse of the nobleman was surrounded. Burning dead, bitten dead, frozen dead.
I couldn't tell whose work it was.
A wolf that breathes fire into its mouth and cools its tail meets them.
Grrrrr.
“Let's watch our little pumpkin suffer and see what the lord has to say. ”
Wheelken speaks. The pumpkin circles the group on behalf of the enemy and turns around.
Soon, a group of pumpkins join the whole Knights and enter the palace. I walked through the half-broken door, and I had to be careful not to step on the body, not to mention the stunning landscape that Chris had admired before.
The dead fairy and the wounded fairy rolled to the ground in a struggle with the pumpkin.
Not one or two of them died trying to leave the door.
The knights ignored it and moved on.
Tsk, tsk!
Just in time, the thunder and violent aftermath of the vice shake their whole body.
“Whew.”
Someone breathes. If Chris can't be alone, he'll fill that gap.
That's what everyone thought.
I am confused that the air around me is being sucked into one place. That's where the fighting took place.
Wheelken blinks.
If he wasn't tired, he was lying.
‘Well, if you get it wrong, I'll take one for you. ’
Whelken and the Knights didn't seem to think differently.
It's a crystal hole so different.
“Lord!”
Royce, who saw the Emperor and Chris, cried out. Behind the shout, Whelken mutters.
“... Damn it, I can't even make fun of you anymore. ”
It was also a word that represented everyone's heart.
They looked at Chris' spear. I danced alone, and the vice jumped.
I kicked my shin with my foot, and the pole broke from top to bottom, leaving five remains.
The Emperor's Blade strikes it down one by one.
A great sword.
I shortened the sinus, blocked the main part of my body, and prevented the blade from approaching.
Despite the blockage, Chris lunges again without hesitation.
The spear was flush with the ground, splitting the air.
I thought it was a useless big move.
Huang!
As the air blows, you feel the power gathered in the strike. The emperor steps back and avoids it, running faster than he can.
When Chris saw it, he drew his sword from his waist.
Perth frowns unknowingly.
He was the same way.
Immediately, a flash of light flashed from his waist. The scissors have split the atmosphere.
The emperor stopped even that. You twist it sideways with an ice sword.
Tweedledee.
The harp's string breaks. The blue light and silver vise form a line.
“Ah."
Someone shouts for resilience. Whelken didn't even care who it was.
In front of his eyes, there was what he wanted.
Chris' arms, legs, and spear movements were all that was in his eyes.
Finally, I got a look at Chris' face.
He was smiling.
* * *
The dragon could do anything.
So I did.
I borrowed the human body, and I did everything I could with it.
Swordsmanship, spearing, archery, gymnastics, etc.
You've mastered martial arts and built a vice.
It was easy. He was easy. Humanity was funny.
Became a nine-story vice master, and filled with magic, the dragon's natural power.
"What is this man? ’
He couldn't understand.
He smelled like a living human.
The scent of the artifact was also palpable.
Yeah, artifact.
I knew what it was for.
Occasionally, the novelty exerted unexpected power was also an artifact, and the artifact descended from legend was also an artifact.
What did you do? ’
At some point, I couldn't see all the movement of the window.
No one on the continent is better than himself.
That was the Pride of Dragons.
The Pride is crumbling.
* * *
What it means to be out of control.
I was able to deal with the emperor without pushing the vice to its limit.
I saw an invisible gap before, and then the spear began to move according to my will instead of dancing.
As you thrust your spear, the emperor bends his head to the side, shifting his sword by half.
As the sword flew at the same time, you slapped the blade, raising the back of the spear.
Land.
The sword shakes, leaving a gap in its path.
I saw the emperor's head, so I punched him with one punch.
Boom.
The neck of the emperor is snapped. But he survived.
It's sturdy.
I set my foot in the gap.
Then he put a sword through my groin.
What the fuck?
He lowers his spear, folds his foot, and stabs his thigh with his knee.
Boom!
I stopped him with a vice, but I beat him with a bunch of vice.
“Chug!"
The emperor vomits. Then he limps sideways.
After that, you swing the spear across.
He holds up his sword.
Boom!
A thunderstorm. The brawl of Weiss. The distance is narrowed between the two shocks.
You raise your hand. You bash your head from top to bottom.
Pair!
We dug a hole in Weiss.
He hits his head and shakes his head.
I shot him in the forehead with my knee and avoided it again.
Yeah, keep your head down.
You push the spear into the side of the dodger. You hold it short and swing it like a dagger, and he holds it longitudinally.
Tidying.
I set my foot back in the gap. He couldn't avoid it this time. He lost focus.
“How!”
The emperor shouted, "This bastard is still strong in his voice."
“Son of a bitch. ”
I muttered and grabbed the pole upside down.
I swing my spear vigorously as he tries to rise again.
Boom!
The blow from the vice pierces his shoulder.
"Aah!"
Scream. Sounds good.
You press down on the blade with your foot and swing the spear again, trying to swing it.
Boom!
It was the head this time.
The dragon hit his head, put a sword over his head and wrapped it around his head.
What, dragons don't hurt?
Can't you feel it?
I hit him again.
Boom!
"Aah!"
It was screaming again.
It was about fifty lashes of the spear.
You hear the Wizard's voice behind you.
“Well, maybe we should just kill him. ”
Evil! Evil!
“Gmaaaan!”
The dragon was screaming violently. I pretended not to hear.
Where have you never been hit like this before?
When I hit him, I saw the mark of Weiss as well.
You hit them and attack them. Both shoulders. As the scapula settles and breaks, the emperor vomits a terrible scream.
“Shhhhhhh!”
The vice scatters. The silver glow begins to fade from the body of the blob.
“No, no, no. ”
The emperor mutters.
The overlapped voice disappeared a long time ago in the evening.
I screamed and sounded like my throat was halfway at rest.
I can see his eyes. Along with his half-loosened pupil, the image of the young dragon behind him begins to blur.
“Stop, stop. ”
“Hey, no. ”
I said sadly. Stop what?
You were just playing with magic earlier.
“It's my turn. ”
I told you.
You hit him like that and then hit him again?
The emperor asked with his own eyes.
Yeah, now it's my turn to chew, tear, taste and enjoy.
I let go of the spear. His ice sword falls apart.
I raised my fist.
Vise is scattered. I would brand you again if I had the time, but do you have time for that now?
“Hey, don't faint. ”
I stabbed him in the face while talking.
Boom!
"Aah!"
Beat the vice together and you die. I hit him gently enough not to kill him.
Boom! Boom! Pair!
I slapped my cheek with my palm, stuck my foot in my side, and started working hard enough to sweat.
“… Let's just die. ”
The Wizard protested.
I felt joy. I thought my body was moving freely, but then I saw it again as I wanted it to.
I could see the emperor's movements, so I had nothing to do with it, and I thought of a spear to respond to it.
So I did. The human body holding the dragon quickly collapsed.
He got hit again and again.
On the rainy day, the dust blows away.
“Poor thing.”
Someone said, "What a pity."
It's a dragon, Dragon.
A magical master, by any means unique, a well-known dragon.
I don't know about you, but he's also the cause of this war.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
“Ouch! Stop! Enough!”
He cries out in a quiet voice.
It was about the time when the dragon that was beaten bent over and could not even scream.
“Whew.”
I breathed and stole the sweat from my forehead.
“Hey."
When the beating stopped, the dragon lifted his head slightly. Look, he's still alive and beaten up by dragons.
“I feel sorry for the Emperor. ”
You hear Royse's muttering.
“...... There was nothing to worry about. ”
I heard Alice.
I listened to them with one ear and watched the dragon.
“Answer.”
“…… Tell me. ”
Kid's got a short mouth.
Reached out and shaped the vise foam.
The emperor's eyes tremble when he sees the vice in his fist.
And soon I was relieved.
You think it's better to die?
Hey, I hit him for an hour.
Well, dragons. Dragon.
Where has the dragon been hit like this?
I would have lost if my skill level hadn't exploded like that.
“Do you want to die? ”
The dragon did not answer. I just opened my eyes to see if I walked the last Pride.
“Can we do another hour? ”
Gulp.
The dragon swallowed the needle.
“We need to talk. ”
“…… about what? ”
“A good story like that to help each other? ”
“What are you doing! ”
One of the wizards reached out to me shouting.
And at that moment, the blade of the dagger touched his neck.
“Just close your eyes. ”
I told you, Rachel, who appeared out of nowhere, stood with a dagger to the neck of two wizards.
“I was wondering if the wizard lives with his head cut off. Try it. ”
“Chris Fraunmund ball! ”
He was a man wizard.
“I'm not deaf. ”
This son of a bitch is like a living treasure.
All you have to do is finish the job.
When I think about my past life and my present life, I don't want to kill so easily.
“I am the one and only God, the one...."
“Yeah, let's finish this. ”
As I took the vice and spoke, the dragon stopped speaking.
“Why? You won't tell me? ”
“What's there to talk about? ”
I came back with a smacking tone.
“Hey, you, don't you want to do some kind of guardian dragon thing? ”
I threw the bait.
The dragon emperor twisted his eyebrows.
“Damn you mortal, I'm a living soul that requires a human body, and under contract I've decided to grant this human wish! How dare you let me disregard the Dragon Covenant? ”
“Are you telling me to keep my promise? What if I don't protect him for once? ”
“A dragon loses its magic if it does not keep its promises in dragon words! ”
Oh, really? Look at this guy.
I smiled in circles.
Perfect.
“Oh, yeah? That'll do it. ”
“...... what?"
“I'm not asking you to keep a promise. We might break it once in a while. By the way, my country is empty for the Guardian Dragon, so I'd appreciate it if you'd fill it. ”
The hot stare on the left seemed like a question.
If not, it's empty.
“…… Why would I do that?"
“You'll want to. ”
I'm not a bad person, but I'm good at beating people for the rest of my life.
Mental bodies are for borrowing a human body, and you don't want to die, do you?
“Yes. Let's get it right. It's easier to get hit. ”
“... What's the matter with me? Just kill me. What's the matter with you? ”
“Oh, don't do that. Our lizard, my brother, has a wolf with him. Let's get along. ”
As he approaches, the dragon's eyes begin to frighten.