Hakai no Miko

Darius woke up under the overthrown chariot.

Over the chest there is a railing of a rolling tank, and the chest armor is crushed. Turn your eyes to the side and the horses there who were towing the tank were out of breath after numerous spears.

Apparently he was losing his mind when the tank rolled over.

Understanding the situation in which he was placed, Darius first pushed the tank on himself with an arm-and-arm guide, pulling his body out of a marginally formed gap. And he scolds his own knee, which is about to be shattered by losing power now, and manages to get up.

Then he coughed like he was pressing up his throat.

Darius coughed with his hands on his mouth for a while.

Darius, who finally stopped coughing, notices bright blood scattered in the palm of his mouth.

This broke your heart.

In this day and age, if you hurt your gut, there is no cure. Darius is ready, no longer so far.

That's not just my life.

The fate of the Holmeer country would also have been decided with this.

At the very least, I wanted to make some time for Princess Wallina and Pompius to just make a decision with consideration. But Darius laughs at herself, wondering if it was too annoying.

My body grew dizzy.

It is no longer painful to just stand. But still, Darius kept his back in a rolling tank and managed to keep standing.

That's how Darius moves his shoulders up and down to take a rough breath, and what he thinks is why his last assault was stopped.

The Holmeer National Army, which breaks away, and the Romanian National Army, which arrives to chase it.

In that messy battlefield, how did you identify yourself for throwing down a flag and storming?

Anyway, if you happen to be in the front, from the side, you can't possibly see the soldiers on the enemy's side as a shield in this messy battlefield, the movement of the troops that threw away the flag, etc.

Yet that horseback riding squad came at its best as if it had been discerning its movements from start to finish.

Darius, who had such a question in his mind, was harder to breathe, and looked up at the sky and opened his mouth - and looked at him - like a fish who mouthed on the water in search of air.

"I see, you mean..."

Darius thinks this is something to be seen through.

"Did his kind also visit the Romanian country?"

The advent of those who do flat out what they never thought they could do. It was the rise of the next generation, something that made us feel the advent of a new era.

It is imperative that the iconic self of an old era trying to pass be smashed by the waves of a new era.

I lost so I could lose.

Darius laughs bitterly.

So Darius noticed something odd.

It should also be noted that the fierce noise of meeting the Kenzi (Kenzi) is heard from all over the place, and anger and the screaming of the disconnected demon are flying. Yet only my surroundings were somehow quiet.

It is an excellent opportunity to raise one's neck. It's not strange that all the miscellaneous soldiers and even the officers are blood-eyed, and attacked without a herd. Even so, not a single soldier has attacked us yet.

Darius looked around somehow for the first time.

A horse riding squad with a white lily flag on that wolf was forming a circle as if to protect Darius from the Romanian soldiers who turned him into a mob targeting his neck.

When one of the cavalry comes forward from it, he speaks to Darius.

"How would you like to see you as Lord Darius?!"

While I was losing my mind, I scratched this neck out as much as I could. Just, apparently, this other guy waited until he got up on his own.

Darius stood further away than the chariot that had been brought to him, shrugging the power of nothingness, without being embarrassed by his opponent, who knew righteousness and pride.

"Master Left! My name is Darius!

With that answer, Darius pulled out his sword.

You can no longer escape.

Then Darius was ready to rise to the end of the period, to fight out, and not take me on many roads alone.

But the cavalry doesn't want to come at us. Instead a corner of horseback riding that was encircling broke, from which only one horseback advanced into front of Darius.

When the knight takes his helmet, he spreads his wavy golden hair.

Darius was surprised.

"Girls (stomach), or...?

The bewildered Darius grunt raises the name of a humble voice from the horse.

"I, Piata! Piata dea Romanianis!"

Piata's rumors were heard, as was Darius.

"The Romanian princess is a horse..."

The princess of the great kingdom has a serious behavior, and even her father, King Dordea, a granddaughter who burns her hands. Plus, he's been playing the general's whole mess lately about what he's lost.

Darius laughs in mockery that I have faded away from such a little girl.

"Romanian princess! Do you want this old man's neck in his first line of hands?

When Darius was a little girl, he shouted with a grudge that he couldn't do this neck.

"Not to Sasa!

But Piata's answer to that was something Darius couldn't even have predicted.

"Your Eminence would like to welcome you!

"Farewell..."?

Darius, perplexed by what he was going to say, could only ask Oomu back.

When Piata got off the horse in front of Darius, he suddenly fell on one knee on the spot without any mud, and drooped his head toward Darius.

In front of Darius, who looked out for surprise, Piata finally began to talk.

"This Piata. Since childhood, I have learned many military and military books. No one else has been most impressed and taught much of it again. This is Darius's Guide, written by His Excellency."

And Piata looks up.

"I have never worshipped your honorable face in this way, and this Piata is definitely in His Excellency's apprentice!

Piata's face, looking up at Darius, sparkled with a glimmer of vision and joy as she looked directly at it.

"And when a disciple tries to nest, it is the learning of the world that the teacher gives farewell to his disciple. I know very well that what I seek from my disciples is thick, and this is how I have transgressed."

"... what do you want as a farewell?

Darius asked half-heartedly at an unexpected development.

Besides, Piata had a radiant smile on her face, and when she changed her face, she looked like a sharp blade.

"How to defeat the Son of Destruction!

Piata said in an impatient tone to Darius, who gazed into his eyes.

"He's an anomaly! It's too unusual! If we leave him like this, he will necessarily even bring disaster to my Romanian country! Whatever you do, you have to beat him down! He's the one who has to be defeated!

Initially Piata also thought of Darius' defeat near the city of Bornis as a coincidence. But Piata also realized the anomaly of the Son of Destruction, knowing the history of a series of battles and the subsequent development of the city, which should also be described as phenomenal.

Even the Romanian state will be destroyed as it is, he said.

Something hot creeps up in Darius's chest in such a truthful Piata word.

Ever since his defeat in the land of Bornis, he has been desperately complaining about the danger of the Son of Destruction.

But no one in the Holmeer country could lend me an ear. All that or "I will defile the evening festival" and some people advised me with their faces. The former general was even mocked that he had finally lost his blood.

It was an intolerable day of pain and disgrace, albeit with determination and readiness to defend my beloved fatherland, Holmea.

But I didn't expect my understanders to show up over this period - and I couldn't even imagine that it was the princess of the hateful Romanian nation, that's what Darius couldn't even imagine.

I realize the horror of the Son of Destruction as soon as possible, and I am determined to take him for my country even if others don't understand it.

Indeed, my disciple.

Darius was struck in the chest by the thought of poking up from among himself.

No longer, I gave up.

But to the emergence of a disciple who tried to inherit his will, Darius wanted to try to inherit the last of my endeavors, which he had given up.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Piata. I've heard rumors of that. And when he saw his army, he would have been the pioneer of the times. Now -"

Darius opens his eyes.

"- Fear the Son of Destruction. He's the destroyer of the times. While we move forward, he leaps many steps, and if he runs with our horses, he flies with his wings. It's hard work to beat a guy like that!

Of course Piata nodded loudly and showed it as if she were saying she was aware.

"If there is any chance of defeating that Son of Destruction, there is only one!

Darius slaps his words at Piata, who rides himself out all the time.

"Learn the Son of Destruction! What did he do? What does he give birth to? And don't take all of that as my thing. If you do, Your Highness, the pioneer of our time, you'll have a chance to step forward of him for just a moment!

"Thank you, Professor!

Darius looked down with tender eyes at Piata, who bowed his head deeply.

"Visit a man named Brauthus from a village called Pillay in our territory and tell him that you are here to receive the 'Deposit from the troublemakers of the Mansion'. Your Highness will help you to destroy your son."

"I understand!

With that said, Piata ordered Darius to be welcomed as a guest of honor. With it Demetria and several knights went down the horse to keep Darius's figure, but in front of them Darius puts a sword blade on his own throat.

"Let's give my last disciple another farewell to move on. - To discuss the Son of Destruction, we must have a firm position and say within the Romanian army. If it were a woman's body, it would require even greater handles. Then this old neck will come in handy."

Piata hesitates slightly. But I didn't stop it. If you stop it, it is because it is an act of applying mud to the preparedness and compassion of the master. That's why Piata just said, "Thank you" when you just bow your head deeply.

To such a final apprentice, Darius makes Lang and others laugh.

And Darius put his strength into his sword-shaking hand.

sharp pain. And his own blood spraying up like a fountain in front of him.

In a fading consciousness, Darius saw the legions beyond the spraying blood.

"General Darius. Your orders!

A nostalgic voice strikes me in the ear. Looking back to that voice, there was Marius, a pure-looking young man in the guise of a conductor.

"My lord! Everyone is waiting. Please say something!

It was Huakis dressed in black armor who then raised his voice.

That's not all. Inside the legions that line up under your eyes, you can see Gaius Regiment Leader of the "Black Wall" and Cadmos and Judius, who died in battle in the Bornis showdown, and even the figure of squadron leader Bogus, who rose up as a civilian.

Darius had a twinkling irritation in the back of his nose, which made his eyeballs hot. All the while Darius lifts up his voice toward the legion.

"Good! Our interception is the strongest enemy of my life! Shameless army to its enemies, form a formation!

The legions cheered for Darius, who raised his right arm high.

This illusion is the last sight Darius saw.

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"What a serene face you have..."

Kneeling beside Darius' body lying on the earth, Piata said so.

Piata was right, and Darius was out of breath with a calm face as if he were asleep.

To Piata, staring at Darius' dead face without ever getting tired, Demetria offered him a cleansed sword for liturgy.

Piata, who received it, when she pressed that blade against Darius's throat, cut Darius' neck off, making sure it was covered and weighed.

And Piata lifts her neck high.

"This Piata Der Romanianis takes over Romanian resentment Darius!

A cheer boils down from the brave men of Baihua Squad who watched over it.

That was followed by a similar cheer well ahead of the battlefield.

After a while, I find that to be a cheer for Darius taking King Walius' neck.

"That's right, Your Excellency. That's a big deal."

Demetria says to Piata, who pays tribute to the feat of naming the leader of the enemy king.

"Sounds like I'll give you back your words, but I just hate it when His Royal Highness says it"

"What do you mean?

Demetria answers Piata, who asks with a strange face, with only a stubborn face.

"The Fool King and the Best General. Your Highness knows best which of these two ranks you two cite as heavy?

"Must be."

Piata and Demetria laughed at each other a lot.

That is why the Carrileyan Games, a major showdown between the Romanian and Holmeer countries, came to a close with the Romanian victory.

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Darius Brutus.

He was an active general at the end of the Holmeer country, which was in the western part of the ancient Serdeas continent.

Only a few of the remaining literature of the time glorified him as "the best general of the Holmeer country" and "Holmeer's patron saint", which gives him a glimpse (or not) that he was an excellent general.

In future generations, however, many criticize painfully, such as "the incompetent who could not defeat the Son of Destruction who should have been defeated" or "the fool who lost his legs by putting politics aside".

It is true that with history, while we are blessed with a good opportunity to defeat the Son of Destruction, Soma Kisaki, who has only just woken up soldiers and has not yet finished forming a line, we still play the lapse that we have just debunked it or that this will be caused and broken by the political strife within Holmea.

For this reason, it is also natural that we have an opinion that criticizes Darius.

But that can be said because of the height of the future, because it overlooks (fumbles) past times.

There is too little information that Darius, who lives in that era, may know, and the time allowed to think is also short.

In doing so, Darius had to make decisions each time (and finally), with great anxiety but with his conviction and readiness, towards an unexpected future.

Indeed, the result would not have been the best he wanted.

But his vibrant life definitely affected many of those of that time.

This is what the two of them then say about Darius, who is also the center of the war in the western part of the ancient Serdeas continent.

"A mighty enemy you will never forget" - Soma Kisaki, son of destruction.

"My Eternal Master" - Mounted Princess (Kihi) Piata Der Romanianis.

The giant star of the Holmeer kingdom, whom they both looked upon, has finally fallen.

The western reaches of the continent are spun (twisted) by these two newly-emerging heroes.