Hakai no Miko

"Calm down! Though surrounded, there are a handful of enemies! There's a lot of profit in this one!

It was the generals of the Romanian National Army who were being held under siege by the Zoans who were screaming so.

If we calm down and look at the status quo, though left and right and rear have been blocked and besieged by the suddenly raided Zoans, we are beaten by the number of soldiers more than the Zoans. It's confusing now, but as long as we can regain control of those soldiers, it's also possible to eat through such thin siege nets and so on and join our friends.

To that end, the general desperately continued to raise his voice in an attempt to calm the soldiers at all costs. It was worth it, finally only around, but I managed to regain control of the soldiers.

It is to such a place.

Until then, when the castle gate of the king's capital, which had been tightly closed, began to open slowly as you raised your spot.

Are you going to stab us in the face?

That's what the general decided.

It would be a stubborn blow if there were further enemy attacks in such a place where so many soldiers would still be confused.

But the general thinks.

This was a good opportunity.

And when they behold the Zoans that besiege them, their number is about four thousand to five thousand. If the information that had been communicated in the advance military council was correct, that number would be equal to almost all soldiers that the Son of Destruction could move.

For there should be few soldiers in the king's capital, Holmenia. Besides, now that the majority of them are up on the walls, it should be about a hundred or two hundred at most to be struck out of the castle gate.

Because it's better to kick it in and get into the king's capital than to be surrounded and beaten up by the Zoans here.

The general decides.

"Soldiers, continue with me! Kick your enemies and get in the King's Landing!

When the General, who shouted so, ordered his soldiers to follow him as he waved his flag so loud as to stand out, he himself ran out to the castle gate, which was cutting ahead and opening. The soldiers, aware of their appearance and orders, also follow the General as of late.

As soon as we welcome such a Romanian national army, the castle gate of the king's capital opens.

And when the castle gate finally opens up, the general who was running the lead is struck by the enthusiasm that knocks him straight from the front, stopping his leg.

"Hey, what...?!"

The general was stunned and muttered.

Waiting in the open castle gate is not a tiny soldier, as that general thought.

There he was, a figure of a man who was astonished enough to fill the wide road leading straight from the castle gate to the royal castle.

It can't be as many as a hundred or two hundred. Thousands - no, it's the number of people who want it to be tens of thousands.

But that wasn't just soldiers and young men who could fight.

There is even the figure of the old ladies and children who should not otherwise be able to fight.

And it's not just swords and spears they have in their hands. I could see farm tools such as (suki) and (kuwa), corners and bars that seemed to roll over there, and even pot cauldrons that I didn't think were great weapons.

tens of thousands of people, young and old, who also have different things in their hands.

But there was only one thing in common with them like that.

It's hot air.

I've never even experienced a general through many (many) battles, and people were wrapped up in such crazy enthusiasm that it made them stop.

His enthusiasm gave him barometric pressure, and a small scream broke out between the general's slightly open lips.

To match it, the decree rises from the castle gate.

"Defeat the Romanian invaders!

Through the castle gate, more and more people flooded.

◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆

It was, of course, the Ethereal Horse that engulfed the people of the King's capital with enthusiasm.

And to tell you what the Ethereal Horse did, you have to go back (back) right after he entered the King's Capital.

Firstly, the Ethereal Horse who entered the Wang capital ordered that the Wang capital's pantry be opened. Then when he had prepared several large pots in the largest square in the king's capital, the food that was not hesitant to be taken out of the pantry was thrown in one after the other, where it was simmered.

And while he spoke loudly that this was the teasing of the Ethereal Horse, called the Son of Destruction, he behaved like the people of the King's Capital.

Naturally, the officers and heavy ministers of the Holmeer country who remained in the King's capital spoke out against this.

If the Romanian National Army attacks the King's Capital, the battle of Cage Castle will begin, which we will never know will end. before it, and wasting precious King's Capital food, and so forth.

But Ethereal Horse clearly said to those who disagreed so, "I do not intend to cage," and cut off the rations for this meal.

And the people of the king's capital rejoiced in this.

It was already in the king's capital that all food was collected and placed under the control of the royal castle in preparation for the battle of the cage. For this reason, the shops dealing with food closed the doors of the house and were not available in Wangdu with a grain of wheat.

In the first case, the distribution of food was carried out, but it also assumed a long-term cage castle. It was not enough, then, to satisfy the hunger of the people of the king's capital.

Not to mention the refugees and defectors who have influxed large numbers into the Wang capital, among others, those who were not taken into account from the beginning. There was nothing but a small provision for them.

For this reason, many of the refugees and defectors who had fled to the king's capital because of their lives had managed to starve by eating the weeds of the road and the bugs and mice caught.

That's why it was natural for refugees and defectors to weep at the humane meal they had not spoken of in a long time. And with the same mouth that they soaked the rice cooking, they uttered their thanks unto the Son of Destruction.

In anticipation of the time when so many people had filled their bellies, the Ethereal Horse appeared before them.

When the Ethereal Horse stood on the platform that Zoan and Dinosaurians strictly surrounded, the temples leaked from among the people of the king's capital.

Now there is only one person in the West, such as Zoan and Dinosaurians, who are heterogeneous.

"That is the Son of Destruction..."

A great sinner who reverses heaven and earth. A tyrant who can follow a vicious subhumanity.

Far from such horrible rumors, the opposite is true in one way or another. Instead, I hear a bewildered voice leaking into the appearance of a pale horse that makes a weak impression.

But there is no color of hatred or hatred there.

The definite weight of the rice cooking that hung in their bellies drained evil feelings for the Ethereal Horse from among them. But still, bad feelings haven't easily turned into favors. It is the mind of curiosity that people turn to the pale horse.

Gathering the gaze of such people's curiosity, the Ethereal Horse first looked around at the people in the square. And when he confirms that he is gathering the attention of the countless people in the square, the Ethereal Horse breathes small, exhaling it and raising his voice.

"My name is Aoima Kizaki! He's the Son of Destruction!

In the name of the Son of Destruction, which hath been told again, there shall be a voice from among the people.

The number of people who were there was tens of thousands. The voice each one raises is small, but if it becomes one, it becomes a loud voice with even physical shock.

Zoan's warriors and Dinosaurians, who guarded the stage where the Ethereal Horse gathered it all together, waved the Ethereal Horse, saying something. They were beforehand harshly ordered by the Ethereal Horse not to impose on the people no matter what.

But this is all the fuss just by twirling.

He appealed with his eyes to the Ethereal Horse that he should be anxious and suppress the people.

But the Ethereal Horse silently kills it.

Instead, the Ethereal Horse slowly crept from the edge of the square to the edge.

Then the people who received the gaze of the Ethereal Horse rush to shut their mouths as they were struck by it. But there are many people gathered there, and the place is huge again. Took a lot of time until all the people quieted down.

And then the Ethereal Horse opens its mouth after making sure that all the people finally shut their mouths and listened to their own words.

"Now this country is facing a crisis of survival!

First, the Ethereal Horse stuck the status quo to the people of the Wang capital.

"The armies of the Romanian nation, the great powers of the east, are invading this king's capital! They're violent invaders! Many villages have been plundered by them, and many have been taken away as slaves.

And they are also merciless killers! Many people may think that the destruction of the Holmeer country will not change. You may just think that your own ruler will change from a Holmeer to a Romanian state. But... "

So the Ethereal Horse looked around the square when he deliberately cut the words there. Everyone listens to their words and is quiet as if they hit the water. Upon confirmation of that, the pale horse continued his words.

"The Romanian state, a merciless and brutal killer, does not admit to offering to surrender or to show its sincerity. It's just that they clear up their own depression and attack and take away the people of the Holmeer Country to satisfy their vicious delights! Many of the people on this occasion will know that it is true!

It was refugees and defeated soldiers who showed upset at the words of the Ethereal Horse. They are exactly what the Ethereal Horse said, those who saw and experienced the atrocities of the invading Romanian National Army.

Inspired by the words of the Ethereal Horse, they recall the calamity that struck them uniformly, trembling their bodies.

And the figure gave sympathy and pity to the people who had been in the king's capital from the time they were around.

But the Ethereal Horse does not allow the people of the King's capital to try to be sorry for their sympathy and pity. I had to remind them that they and I were not far away from the same fate.

"That's no exception to this king's capital!

The Ethereal Horse slaps the words that despair the people of the King's capital.

"King Walius was defeated the other day when he brought more soldiers to challenge the Romanian National Army -"

The Ethereal Horse was just not comfortable with the feeling, and there he stuck his breath slightly before continuing his words.

"- General Darius, also known as the patron saint of that Holmeer country, was also taken over. For this reason, the Romanian National Army is gaining even more momentum and marching towards this King's Capital!

A scream struck the king's capital.

The reward of King Walius' great defeat had already been whispered among the people of the king's capital.

Still, however, a faint light of hope existed among the people of the king's capital.

That is the presence of General Darius, patron saint of the Holmeer country.

If that General Darius is in service, he'll do something about it, even if he can't win. That General Darius will stop the enemy even if he loses.

Such faint expectations lay in the hearts of the people of the king's capital.

It was even a spider's thread draped from heaven to hell. But now that it had been cut off by a pale horse with a merciless blade of fact, the people of the king's capital were attacked by despair equal to sinners who would go head-on to hell.

Some men get up early to escape from the king's capital, and some women go left and right without knowing why. Some babies cried out at the hustle and noise around them, and some old men sat out with a less loving face of despair.

You can't just watch a pale horse shut up about this either.

The Ethereal Horse ordered Shemr, who had refrained behind him, to slap the drum. Then the Zoan warriors, who surrounded the outer perimeter of the square, roared. Following that, Dwarf and Dinosaurian also raised their voices, slamming guns and the ground with a stone poke of a long-handed weapon.

Besides, the people of the king's capital, who were about to turn into thugs, became townships.

But that would be more right to say that you've gotten limp rather than calm down.

Further there, the Ethereal Horse strikes a chase.

"Where are we going to escape?! There is no longer a place where we can escape to the Holmeer country. Wherever you go, the Romanian National Army will come after you!

"Look around you," the Ethereal Horse said aloud to the people who blued their faces as they were beaten by their words.

Those who had already been swallowed up by the words of the Ethereal Horse will no longer follow that voice shortly after considering doubts and disobedience.

A square packed by many, but naturally among them people are hardened by family and friends and acquaintances neighbors. In other words, it is the faces of those close to you who look around and see.

"Now, at this time, those next door will be the victims of tomorrow! By the tyrannical invaders, they take away their wealth, their dignity, their lives, and expose their cold remains to the earth!

The Ethereal Horse, who reminded him that the threat of the Romanian state was something more familiar, showed it by moving his right arm wide with only one index finger up to point to the whole square.

"And that is no exception to you yourselves!

As if struck by an invisible arrow released from the index finger of the Ethereal Horse with its words, the people held their breasts and nodded.

I can no longer even scream.

He was taught the brutality of the impending Romanian National Army, and he was reminded of the brutal reality that it descends on those close to him, including himself, and that he cannot escape from it.

The people of the king's capital had been cast into the abyss of deep and heavy despair, where they could no longer speak up.

After watching the people of the king's capital for a long time, Aoima loosened his face.

"But I want you to feel safe. The atrocities in the Romanian country have also been so far. Because..."

The people of the king's capital, who felt a faint light in the tone of the Ethereal Horse, looked up.

As if to show them to those people, the Ethereal Horse shows them holding his fist in front of his own chest.

"This me! Because I, the son of destruction, will defeat the rebellious Romanian National Army!

That's what he shouts, and the Ethereal Horse pokes his fist up.

But the reaction of the people of the King's capital is dull.

That's how much they emphasized the horror of the Romanian National Army. The people of Wangdu were skeptical about whether this weak looking young man could do it.

Naturally, the Ethereal Horse, who knew he would think so, speaks calmly.

"I know what you think. Can a guy like this really get rid of the Romanian National Army? Can a guy like this save ourselves? That would be a natural suspicion. But..."

That's why the Ethereal Horse also had supporting words to smash people's suspicions.

"I want you to think of the name of the most powerful general you will ever know. I want you to remember the name of the strongest legion you'll ever know."

That being said, the name Holmeer's human comes to mind is determined.

"I'm sure what you have now in mind is the name of Holmeer's best general Darius and the 'Black Wall'"

The Ethereal Horse slaps his words toward the people of the King's Capital who nod to his inquiry.

"But I beat all of them! More than the strongest general you know, more than the strongest regiment, I 'm-- we're stronger!

Originally, it would have been the eyes of hostility and contempt directed at General Darius and the pale horse who uttered hypocritically that he had broken down the "black wall".

But in front of the realistic threat of the Romanian National Army, it even turns into reliability that our own country has defeated its proud generals and legions. They change it.

Towards the people of Wang Du, who sparkled their eyes at the faint expectations, the Ethereal Horse showed them with his arms wide open, as if to welcome them.

"Let us swear here! We must beat the Romanian National Army and get rid of them from this country!

There is no way that a man knocked down to the abyss of despair refuses an outstretched hand when he saves you. Even if it's the tenacious hand that stumbled down, there's no way you can refuse it.

That is why, in the words of the oath of the Ethereal Horse, the square of the king's capital was filled with cheers.

Ethereal horses often immerse themselves in their cheering voices. Then he shook his slowly raised right hand down sharply to show off to the cheering crowd. Then people shut their mouths perfectly, as if they had been struck down by its arms.

No longer had mistrust and suspicion of the Ethereal Horse disappeared from the people of the King's capital.

All that is in its eyes is anticipation and relief.

If this man is here, he'll be fine.

He said it would be helpful to have this person.

Now if the Ethereal Horse had asked to obey, everyone and he would have obeyed. If we sought obedience, everyone and he would have lay flat. Maybe even slavery accepted it with joy.

"But what are you guys doing then?

But the Ethereal Horse thrust those people away.