I am the Monarch

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Friendship.

Right Heavy Blood.

Screams and shouts falter in the rain.

"Die!"

"Ahhhh!"

Cham! Cham! Chang!

Then the sound of iron hit my ears.

Struggling to kill each other.

Frenzied eyes glance at each other.

Then.

Deng, Deng! Deng!

The bell rings frantically.

The Tail Squad and the Lancefield Squad commanders who fought ahead encouraged the soldiers pulled back on their heels.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Dammit! Stand back and reorganize!"

Sounds really urgent.

The Tail Army and the Lancefield Army march into chaos.

They quickly retreat after seeing bells, command sounds, and repeated beeps.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hostiles on the run!"

"After him! Grab Roan!"

The Orwells have fallen into madness.

After the retreating tail squad and the Lancefield squadron, they were blindly pursued.

At that moment, Roan, who was watching the situation, kicks the horse's belly out with a long window.

"Taemusa!"

A thunderous voice echoes through the rain.

"Phew!"

The Taoists, each of the troops that were scattered, came in with a resounding voice.

Red armor.

A red tide rolls in.

Advance against retreating allies.

It reminded me of salmon that climb upside down in the resembling river.

'Kinis, the world is full of seasons.'

Heavy rainfall.

Kinis smiled brightly, taking a deep breath.

[My body is full of energy!]

In saying this, Roan increased the number of years in his body using the Tail Mana method, not the Flamdor Mana method.

'That power, pour it all you want today.'

Yes!

Short, clear answers.

Kinnis shrugs his shoulders as if he were flapping his wings and flies towards the Orwells.

A dizzy moving hand.

Immediately, a lump of water the size of a child's head flew towards the soldiers.

"What, what!"

"What is this?"

The soldiers frown at the sudden puddles of water.

Some of them tried to pick up their swords and split the water.

But soon I realized how stupid and stupid it was.

Puebuck!

The power in the puddle was enormous.

It wasn't just a puddle.

To put it bluntly, it resembles the Aqua Ball during attack magic.

[Huh! You think you guys can stop it?]

Kinis flies over the soldiers' heads and continues to shoot the puddle.

"Hehe!"

"Cough!"

With each passing moment, the Orwells march out one by one.

Of course, Logan's body slipped away gradually.

However, the whole world was full of water, so it was not a big crowd.

"Deploy!"

New command.

As Roan cries out, the Taoists continue to grow long and stop the Orwells army.

"Those bastards!"

"This is the only number you can stop us with!"

The subordinates were also subordinates.

Knights from the Orwells army come forward and snort.

Cham! Cham! Chang!

With the sound of iron, both elites charge forward.

Orwells' knights were superior to each other, but Roan's Taoists had unmatched qualifications.

Moreover, that number was greater than those of the Orwells.

And most of all,

Kuang!

Along with the thunder, Orwells' soldiers bounce off.

The Taoists had fearsome manners.

"Glug."

"Huff."

The soldiers of Orwells bend their heads with the sound of blood boiling.

Cut off arms and legs together or cut off breasts long.

Larynx.

A thicker stream falls over it than the rain.

A horse walks among the lying corpses.

Imminent. Imminent.

At that time, rain and blood rose along the hoof of the horse.

Mmm-hmm.

The stream extends like a window along the long pole.

It was Roan who sat on the horse and looked down at the battlefield.

He points to the Knights of Orwells with Travis' spear.

On the windshield, the waters were rising, not the flames.

Furthermore, a stream of water as thick as a finger swirled around to protect Roan's body.

He was wearing a long strip of water.

"Boo, it's not a red ghost......."

"The Blue Ghost?"

Some of the knights mutter in a dazzled manner.

At that moment, Roan's spear cracked the space.

Following the trail, the stream of water and the rainfall fluctuate.

Pa!

The stream of water surrounding the windshield was shot out in the shape of a half-moon.

"Hehe!"

"Stop him!"

Two knights draw their swords forward.

However, the water stream gently grazed their swords like a flowing river.

"Huh?"

"Huff!"

I tried to avoid myself late, but it was too late.

Screaming!

The two knights' throats fall to the ground with a eerie sound.

"No way......."

"That strong?"

The Knights and soldiers of the Orwells who first saw Roan's power were stunned.

The Taoists, on the other hand, were faithful to their mission.

Squeak, squeak! Gaaaah!

They swing their weapons relentlessly through the enemy's ranks.

It literally looked like the red tide was moving.

"Ugh."

"Monsters. Monsters."

The Orwells feel a fear of blood coming down their chins.

Obviously, until just now, it was high as if it were piercing the sky, and the situation was still favorable to them.

There was no reason to slow down both in numbers and in formation.

Only one.

Roan's presence slows their feet.

Then.

"Roan!!!"

A gentle sigh erupts from the sunken Orwells formation.

Two or two.

A man running through the rain.

Cali Orwells, a traitor to the great wars.

He kicks the horse belly and wields his fancy longsword for a long time.

Chang!

A powerful blow ignites the flame.

'It's definitely different.'

Roan smiles bitterly at the powerful power he feels as a whole.

Cali was different from the other knights.

I knew I would use Mana properly and my physical abilities were compromised.

Besides...

"Here comes the bird!"

"They're driving the ghost away!"

Despite his ambitions and darknesses, Cali was clearly the one who had been eliminated.

As he steps forward, Orwells' strength, once again, is restored.

As those who were ahead of the numbers reorganized and reacted, the Taoists began to push back gradually.

Cham! Cham! Chang!

Roan hasn't missed a glimpse that flows while exchanging air with Cali.

'That's it.'

The battle was meaningless.

After retreating, we left the forest and entered the Aslan Valley.

"Cali."

Roan flinches his sword lightly and smiles blurrily.

Callie thinks it's a mockery of her.

"I'll have your head for sure today."

He pulls the Mana out of his body and swings his sword roughly.

Roan leans back lightly to avoid the attack.

Tsk, tsk.

A fierce wave struck my ear.

"To cut my throat......."

Roan quickly twists his wrist and spears out.

A stream of water shoots out through the windshield.

"Hehe!"

Cali swiftly swings her sword to stop Roan's attack.

At that moment, Roan's voice digs into his ears.

"I'm terrible at this."

"What?"

Cali's face distorts.

After bouncing off the stream, I can't see Roan.

No, I see a back run towards the Aslan Valley far away.

"Are you running away?"

Callie shouts with a red, reminded face.

Roan glances back and answers with a gentle voice.

"I don't bully weaklings."

Then.

[I can fight more! I'm full of energy!]

I heard Kinis' voice mixed with his moaning.

Roan tries to ignore it and gives a new command in a soft voice.

"Retreat!"

The retreat order has finally been issued.

If not, the molluscs who were pushing back gradually rushed towards the valley as if they were waiting.

The subordinate's role has already been fully performed.

I had a happy smile on my weary face.

Rrrrgh.

Cali gritted her teeth as she saw the farther Roan and the Taoists.

How dare you show your back in front of me! '

He quickly raises his sword.

"Chase them! Push them into the valley!"

Orwells marches across the Aslan Valley in fear of command.

Two or two!

Ground rumbling.

Even though I missed Roan and the Taoists, I had an unmissable glee in the face of Cali and the commanders.

'Roan. You think you got away okay?'

'Heheh. Stupid things. Walter's on ambush in front of him!'

I'll knock you in the back and in the front! '

They had complete faith in Walter Orwells.

Thousands of Orwells make swift passage through the Aslan Valley and enter the forest area unfolding outside the eastern entrance.

As expected, the forest area was very noisy.

"Ow!"

"Knng!"

"Help me!"

There's a lot of screaming going on around here.

as well.

Cham! Cham! Chang!

With the hissing.

Puebuck! Puebuck!

The sound of arrows.

Pow, pow! Deng, Deng!

The sound of the trumpet and the sound of the bell are all chaotic.

"That's it! Walter did it right!"

Cali screams with excitement.

"Attack! Attack! Join forces and eliminate the enemy!"

"Attack! Attack!"

Orwells' commanders draw their weapons and venture into the woods.

You see an army of tails and Lancefields rushing into the woods.

They look very embarrassed.

Cali smiles horribly at him.

'It's Walter. That's great. It's so exciting.'

I liked my son Walter for the first time.

Thanks to my son, I was able to catch Roan, who was like a thorn in the eye.

I felt overwhelmed.

Then, beyond the rainfall, a troop raises the flag of the Orwells deep in the forest.

It must be Walter's army.

Cali raises her sword without even knowing it.

But I frowned.

What is that? '

Where to look.

Left forearm with Orwells crest engraved on it.

"Why are you wrapped in a blue cloth? '

I can't understand your face.

My heart that was overwhelming sank cold.

Unknown anxiety wrapped around my whole body.

Gulp.

Cali's collar moves roughly.

The rain was still strong, but my lips were dry.

* * *

"Mr. Orwells. Are you sure this is the right direction?"

Roberry, a commander of the Orwells forces, tilts his head.

I didn't understand the direction of the march.

At that moment, the young man who was going ahead turned around and tugged at the beetle.

"Roberry, you have many doubts."

"Yes? No, that's not it….."

The young man's heel book was filled with puzzling hands.

The young man smiled coldly and spoke in the back.

"I came west to the Aslan Valley on orders of my father, Baron Cali Orwells."

The young man, he was Walter Orwells.

He was leading a squad of current walters to the forest west of the Aslan Valley, the Orwells that remained on the northeast front.

Roberry bows, smiling awkwardly.

"I'm sorry if you're upset. I'm just thinking about a lot of things, I don't think eastern forests are more appropriate than western forests in the Aslan Valley......."

"We're just following orders."

Walter shakes his head in a decisive manner.

Roberry bows once more.

"Yes, it is. Your supervisor's orders are absolute. Especially if you are so close to this fight......."

"If you know that well, don't commit any more blasphemy."

Walter once again cuts and kicks the horse in the belly.

The Aslan Valley was right around the corner.

'Roberty, you've done well.'

He sweeps his surprised chest.

Like Roberry said, Cali's original order was to set an ambush in the eastern forest area of the Aslan Valley.

In transit.

'That you trust me that much.'

In the meantime, I have accumulated a myriad of majors large and small to gain Kali's trust.

Thanks to you, I'm in the middle of a major battle that will dominate this territorial war.

'Everything is as Earl Roan Lancefield and I intended.'

Finally, a chance to completely annihilate the Orwells.

Walter ignored Cali's orders and moved west to the Aslan Valley, as Roan intended.

Besides...

'This blue cloth.'

He looks at the blue cloth wrapped around his left arm and smiles faintly.

Walter wasn't the only one with a blue cloth.

All of Walter's troops, including the lobby, were wrapped in a blue cloth.

"I can't believe you didn't miss this small part….."

I was amazed and amazed at Saab Roan's ability.

Then.

Hmm?

In my ears, I heard a very small, faint scream.

"Mr. Orwells!"

Roberry's expression is urgent.

Walter quickly nods.

"Looks like there's already been a battle. I need to run and help my allies right away."

"Yes, I understand. I will have the entire army ready for battle."

Lobby nods coldly and tries to step back.

Then Walter shakes his hand and points to the blue cloth on his left arm.

"Once again, these blue cloths are our allies."

"I know. Roan, you said that fox could try to disguise the Stragglers who destroyed the Harding Force again. I taught all the soldiers well."

Valid voices.

Walter nods lightly.

With a brief sigh, he looks up at the Aslan Valley.

"Let the enemy and the enemy fight." '

It was an option for Walter, who didn't have his own intact force yet.

And this was also the trick that Roan suggested.

Walter suddenly wondered.

Earl Lancefield didn't look this far and use the Stragglers' Camouflage to destroy the Harding Squad, did he? '

I didn't know.

But because of that tactic, even Walter's command to wear the blue cloth did not raise any doubts about Roberts, the commanders and the soldiers.

Walter's eyes sank heavily.

'Father.'

Cali's face flashes before my eyes.

'If we were like ordinary rich people, what would I have done?'

No one to ask, no one to answer.

Walter gripped his teeth and kicked him in the belly.

The rain hit me in the face.

Tears and rain poured down my cheeks.

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