I am the Monarch

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The position has changed.

The villagers who had just been tied to the ropes were released and the traffickers were tied to the ropes.

They saw the horsemen pouring out of the pile and lost their will.

Most of all, Zoey's skull was crushed right in front of her eyes.

“We've got to get these guys to Baton. ”

Dawson frowns at the trafficking group.

Vasson was the only place with the facilities to put these guys around here.

No, there might be more, but what Dawson knew was the limit.

“From 1st to 4th squads, take these guys with me to Vasson. ”

“Yes!”

The squad leaders responded with one voice.

Dawson looks at Chad, captain of the five.

“Chad. You take the villagers to Trump Town. ”

The villagers were exhausted.

I needed to rest for a while.

Chad looks a little embarrassed.

“I don't know the exact location of Trump Village. ”

“That's it, water the villagers.......”

Dawson speaks about it and then shuts up.

The villagers were in no condition to guide the way at the moment.

‘I can't help it. ’

Dawson's eyes are on Roan.

“Roan.”

“Yes.”

Roan, who was looking into the condition of the villagers, approaches with an answer.

“You move with the fifth squad. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

At Dawson's words, Roan bows his head.

I have a smile on my mouth.

‘We can go find Travis Spear. ’

If you and Dawson ever make it to Bason Village, we'll have to postpone the search for Travis Spear.

‘Well, it doesn't matter. ’

Travis' spear will be discovered only 17 years from now.

Of course, the discoverer was himself at that time.

Soon, horsemen, including Dawson, led the traffickers north.

Chad calls out to Roan as he can't see them to cover the lush forest.

“Roan, you lead the way. ”

“Yes.”

With a short answer, Roan takes a step forward.

He and the other horsemen did not ride.

The poor people in town have given up their horses.

Dagdac. Dagdac.

The hoof sounded good.

After escaping the dense forest and walking further through the dense fields, you see a small town located on the edge of a nocturnal hill.

“Trump Village. ”

Roan looks back at Chad and says,

“Smaller town than I expected. ”

Chad is somewhat surprised at the sight of the town at first sight.

‘Because of that, no one in the world thought Travis would have a spear like this. ’

Roan rushes forward with a bitter smile.

When you get close to the town, the strong men appear.

“Who are you?”

They appear nervous when soldiers with armor and weapons appear in a quiet village.

“Greetings. I am Chad of the 7th Regiment of the Rhines. ”

He handed over a handshake of flounder and explained.

“Oh! It's like that.......”

The men looked surprised and saddened.

They bring the group into town with a bright smile.

“I'll prepare something to eat. ”

As the leader of Trum Village, I have prepared food and drink for the women of the village.

The people of Trum treated them favorably, knowing that they would have been drawn to the human trafficking group if not for the Rose Army.

“Thank you very much. Thank you so much."

After arriving in Trum Village, those who had recovered their peace of mind repeatedly thanked the Rose Army soldiers.

“No, we just did what we had to do. ”

Chad smirks and smiles brightly.

Meanwhile, Roan met Leah's parents and made a wonderful list of what Leah had done.

“Is Leah the reason we got out? ”

“Yes. Leah asked my commander to save her parents and the villagers. He's so smart and brave. ”

According to Roan, Leah's parents looked happy as if they had the whole world.

There were tears in their eyes.

Then you hear Chad's voice.

“Rest for an hour before returning to base. ”

That's how Roan got up.

He approaches Chad and whispers in a small voice.

“It's been a long time since I've been in Trum. Do you mind if I take a quick tour of the town? ”

“Really?"

Chad nods.

‘It must have been bright in the geography around here since you came to Trump Village. ’

He gladly agreed to do some of Roan's work.

“Look around slowly. ”

“Thank you."

Roan bows his head and steps inside the town.

‘This small town doesn't change much over time. ’

17 years later, he visited Trump Village.

But at that time, Trum Village and Trum Village were no different.

He pretends to be sightseeing and moves toward the northern corner of town.

‘As expected. ’

Roan sticks out his tongue, looking at the giant tree outside the fence on the north side of town.

The wood thickness was so thick that four adult men had to hold hands and was twice the height of any tree.

Above all, every time the wind blew with branches and leaves, the sound of leaves striking each other tickled my ears.

Sarsa sazah.

I feel refreshed by myself.

Roan stands in front of the giant tree and touches the trunk of a hard, straight tree.

I feel like a bullfighter.

Roan whips around the tree with his hands on his torso.

Tuck.

At that moment, I felt a subtle chin on the tip of my finger.

‘Here.’

Roan's eyes sparkle.

He touches a slightly raised chin with his fingertips and sticks it close to the trunk of the tree.

I rub my fingers together and scratch the bark.

Tuck.

Immediately, a square and half piece of wood falls over the palm of your hand.

A piece of wood that is almost as long as an adult man's arm.

Its exterior was a tree without fail, but it was actually a very hard piece of rock.

Ugh.

Roan tucks his hand into the space from which the piece of wood falls.

A secret space situated inside a giant wooden trunk.

What came out of it was a strange, rusty stick.

‘Found it.'

Roan sticks the rod into his waist and sticks the piece of wood back into the trunk of the tree.

Extremely.

Along with the sound of the rubble grinding, the trunk of the tree regained its integrity as before.

Roan sits twisting under a large wooden stump, avoiding the eyes of others.

Ugh.

A stick smaller than an adult's arm length.

It was only a wrist thick and originally looked black, but it was all rusty and now it looks red.

Travias spear said the dragon was made of magical metal dionium. ’

Roan grips the tip of the stick with both hands and twists his wrist as if it were squeezing the laundry.

“Ugh.”

His face rises red and tendons rise in his forearms.

As I poured out my strength for a long time, I heard an unpleasant sound.

Queek.

The sound of rusted metal splinters.

The tip of the stick deviates to the left and to the right.

Huff.

The tip of the stick flares with the sound of the teeth interlocking.

Chaen.

At the same time, you hear a clear iron hiss and the blade rises.

The sticks all stood sharp except one and a half inches.

It's like looking at a sword without a shield.

No matter how you look at it, it can't be seen through a spear.

‘This one doesn't work unless he knows how to use Mana. ’

You only need to inject Mana to reveal your original appearance.

Roan grins bitterly and twists the tip of the stick back.

Chaen.

Along with the hissing sound, the blade hides again and returns to a rod covered in red rust.

Roan looks satisfied and wakes up.

‘Wait a little longer. I'll write you without circles if you just learn how to use Mana. ’

He puts Travis' spear in his waist and smiles.

Roan looks south.

‘Porter Territory. Life changes when you go there. ’

But not now.

It doesn't matter if I go now.

‘Let's just wait until summer. ’

Until then, the creature forms itself by subjugating monsters in the Plain of Pedian.

It is a good idea to build up your specialty.

‘I still remember the Petian Plain Monster Extermination Operation vividly. ’

An excellent battle to build your specialty.

At least you'll be able to make it up to the commander of the subdivision or squad.

"Okay, let's take one step, one step at a time! ’

No more stupid choices.

In my past life, I lived a life where such stupid choices were stacked up and piled up.

Then one memory passes through my mind.

“Ah! And then I saw him in the Plain of the Pedian! ”

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