55. Lucky Mangem.

"It's the best, it's the best, it's the best! '

The act of murder for the servant was a pleasant act comparable to that praised by Sung-hoon. However, given the look in my eyes, I couldn't be happier to let go of everything as I normally was suppressing my desires.

Quadruple!

"Argh!"

The servant who 'ripped' the warrior's Achilles gun by swinging the Sword Breaker literally rolled out beside Degur. Such injuries were enough on a battlefield as urgent as this.

"H-save me..." "

"Die!"

A servant smiles like a demon, staring at someone who died without a single scream with a weapon in his body. In fact, even if it's a massive battle of hundreds of thousands in size, it's normal not to have so many fights that one side is overwhelmingly pushed or completely tangled with the other.

Especially if there are troops of the Great Alliance that are deploying their defenses in an orderly fashion with the general public who are attacking like this.

Contrary to expectations, however, the Great Alliance was not maintaining a proper line of defence and was dragging the battle to a standstill while allowing incursions there. Even though there was a clear supreme commander named Yoo Baek Woo, the reason the battle was going on like this was because people were reluctant to fight against the general public, but there was also a reason for the servant to make a mess there.

"My role is most important?"

"The Great Alliance may be embarrassed at first, but it's not easy to spot loopholes. The difference between trained and untrained people is enormous. That's why you have to play."

"Well, I'm not as smart as my brother, and I'm not as strong as my sister Miri, but how can I...?"

"No, it's something you can't do unless you do it."

"What only I can do!"

The employee's eyes began to glimmer as he said it was the only thing he could do. I've been ordered to do a lot of things so far, but in fact, things like delivering orders, tracking and surveillance were something I could do even if I wasn't myself. Every time, I saw Eli and Mirina in charge of guild operations and escorts, a task that no one could replace. Finally, I had the opportunity to come to myself.

'We have to show results that rise to 100%, or 120%, as expected!'

Hi-koo.

Combined with his unique small physical fitness and occupational skills specific to genocide, the employee was freely passing between numerous crowds. It was due to the power of an extreme low presence that allowed the movement to pass right by and feel nothing strange, rather than being particularly fast. The servant who was wandering around found something and turned around.

"Knights, don't raise your swords and shields! Believe in shields and armor and stop them with your body! Archers and wizards are focused on intercepting incoming attacks!"

"Thirteen pairs of wreaths! Defeat those who break through the siege!"

"With massive magic…."

Fit!

"Huh?! Well, what is this...?"

"Behind you...."

There was not a single person who could prevent the attack of the rear flight attendant in a situation where consciousness was being drawn towards the front. Moreover, once accurate, it was minor and the best toxins available on the market were applied, completely blocking the possibility of survival.

The number of people who were dealt with this way had already passed three digits, and in addition to that, the invisible guild members were heating up to deal with the command authority from the end to the middle, so the Alliance's defense line was falling further and further apart over time. No matter how many commands I gave from my head to my hands and feet, I started not to get a proper signal.

"For now, I think I've done all my part."

On the other hand, the servant who came out of the battlefield and entered the rear where the wizards were located scratched his head and looked around. When I tried too hard to meet Sung-hoon's expectations, I felt so overwhelmed that only the front side was there compared to the other side.

'Honestly, I think it's just a waste of power and I'd rather help Sung-hoon? If you imprint the fact that I am helpful this time, you can always take me with you instead of Myri sister..'

"Huh?"

The servant who was about to move to the center where all kinds of anomalies were occurring was forced to pause his feet and curl his head for a moment. Even just now, the almost collapsed wire began to recover rapidly.

"Good, it's just a number pushing tactic!"

"Just hold on until the order comes!"

People around me thought it was because the commander had regained his cool or because the opponent had simply moved ignorantly, but I knew best that it wasn't true, not anyone else.

The middle class of the Great Alliance collapsed close to annihilation, and at first glance, the random-looking people were actually coordinating with the moderately involved incitement to move organically to suit the situation.

There is definitely a reason why something can't happen in reality. So the employee stopped moving and began to look around coldly and soon realized why the current was changing.

"Ellie, there's your sister. Send her baby."

Ordinary troops, who were advancing smoothly, inverted like they were possessed by something or were scattered with a fierce geography, and isolated in the middle of the enemy army. All of a sudden, allied troops were actively fighting and anchoring the wire without fear of death as if they were taking drugs. And there was only one person who could have done this, Eli.

'Where? Where? Where is it? A location where you can check the status of this place at a glance without getting caught up in the fighting in the front and center. Considering the nature of Elle sister there..'

Chum.

With a naive smile, the servant threw himself into the crowd.

"Huff, huff, huff!"

Spank!

Kenshin, who ran frontally from the desnite to the groin, looked around and distorted his expression. From the first day I fell into this godforsaken world until now, Camikaze's kinsmen who followed him to the end were reduced to a single digit.

"Where the hell did this all go wrong? '

Serving the citizens of Tokyo as slaves to Jack?

No. Those who were handed over as slaves were close friends to defeatism anyway. He eliminated the dark beings of the city, and in return he became the third Awakener and gained the right for the prodigals to enter the final stage.

Betrayed Ryosuke and Uchida?

Neither is this. I used to have the same intentions and I was a colleague who had crossed the crossroads together, but I was forced to call myself first by tears because I wanted to bring the city itself to the synagogue. Of course, there was a big and small commotion behind it, but it was also a good thing that Camikaze was able to fly again as the only giant guild.

After a while of thinking about it, Kenshin came to a clear conclusion.

"Of course, it's all because of the gods!"

That was the beginning of everything. Since its inception, Tokyo has been deported with endless tribute to Shinshi, and it has become unable to grow properly due to its friendship and disgust. Soldiers who were dragged and forcibly conscripted, as the Shinsi decided, without diplomatic authority with other cities, were not even compensated and consumed in vain.

'I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong!'

Kenshin had nothing to say about what he did, although he sucked up all the bitter food and left behind all the Japanese people. If you were to become the heir to God, wouldn't all be noble sacrifices? Of course, it was also possible to survive here, so Kenshin grabbed the road and began to attract the inner air.

"Everyone gather around! We're getting out of here!"

"Que, Kenshin? What about colleagues who haven't joined yet.."

"Shut up! What good is it if we die trying to save them! Just a little more, just a little more, and you'll have everything!"

"……."

"What? Are you going to make a vow?!"

Kenshin tries to grind his teeth and catch him as if he were about to explode. However, I flew back without thinking about the thrill I felt just before reaching out my hand.

Boo boo!

A lump that collapses from the center of the center. And beyond that was a special desnite that seemed different from what I had seen so far. A gloomy gray armor that holds the energy of a grim grey light and a long, off-day position that is not often used by Dessneites.

"Hmph, even though it seems a little unusual, the same Undead Naburin will end up! I'll make it work!"

"……."

'But why do you feel familiar?'

I felt familiar with a pair of eyes that looked beyond the helmet, but soon after realizing the situation he was in, Kenshin began to lead the way and narrow his distance from Destinate. From the fingertips to the toes, turn on each nerve to trim and sharpen this area. And as the impatient Desknight rushed forward, Kenshin let go of the protest that had been taut.

Island ().

The final evolutionary form in which valedictomy can be reached.

Once the light flashes, one life is broken. I thought I'd be dead or seriously injured even if I didn't kill him. However, Kenshin's spirit, which was relaxed by the strong feeling of being conveyed on the road, began to be forced back into reality.

Khh!

"Stop?!"

Everything about him was blocked by the sword. However, I was shocked by the new facts.

"I always told you to relax."

'You need tension in combat, Kenshin, but you are so overly tense. I don't know if you're a knight, but it's poison for someone like you.'

The familiar voice and the intellect of someone who always pointed to his sword. Kenshin finally realized who his opponent was from a cynical pupil that seemed to have fallen out of everything.

"Ugh!!!"

I don't know how the hell Uchida is here, but for now, we have to open up the streets. I wanted to reap that thought a little bit, but I opened my eyes to the seams of armor. But as a result, it was a perfect mistake.

Phew!

Uchida took the stab with her body. If the opponent were a human, he would not have been able to react properly to the shock as soon as he was pierced with a powerful weapon, but the opponent was undead. The wounds were without hesitation, and Uchida, who grabbed Kenshin's wrist, stretched out her left hand without hesitation.

"And I told them not to rely on weapons, but to have a good gymnastics. That was the problem with you long ago. It's good to be stubborn, but after several repeated suggestions, I ended up embracing it to the end without abandoning the wrong habits. If only I had listened a little more to someone else's words..."

"Are you kidding me?! Now, wait! I don't know what happened, but once you hear me..."

"... at least maybe I could have stayed a little longer."

Spank!

Kenshin's face was filled with unspeakable emotions. As part of the defeated city, Uchida was so futile to die for the last time he survived, but he could not feel a single emotion when he saw Kenshin's body. Even though you may have lived, you are nothing but a creation that fulfills the commandments given by the Holy Spirit.

"Oops, Uchida?!"

"Hey, why the hell are you looking at Kenshin? No, it's me! The minosque that I've seen since Camikaze was first formed!"

"Minoske. Good thing it's an easy match."

"Huff?!"

It was Minoske who had his own skill, but he couldn't even accept the union that Uchida had made. He pierced his heart and became desperate for a hit. If it was natural, it was natural. Raised a coward who couldn't even hold a sword properly as a veteran warrior, it was Uchida himself.

With a weapon, Uchida sneaks through the people looking at her with a variety of emotions and strikes like lightning. It did not belong to the target designated by Sung-hoon, but it was still noticeable, so I couldn't let it go.

"The outcome is set, so do not squander uselessly and accept death."