I am the Monarch

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'It's completely broken.'

It was my last hope.

If Cali Orwells breaks Roan, she could turn the tide.

Of course, I did not expect much.

'If Cali had been that kind of person, things wouldn't have turned out like this.'

Rather, I was not expecting much, so I was able to run faster than I thought.

'After returning to the camp, we should refurbish and return to the territory.'

I decided to leave my troops behind and hold Roan's ankle as long as I could until the end of the Territory War.

If you're lucky, even the western part of Lancefield's territory will hold your hand.

At least not losing.

That's all Jonathan Chase ever wanted.

Besides...

"As long as the mercenaries planted in Mediacis Castle captivate Roan's handiwork..."

Advantageous notices could be captured in future negotiations.

It's not a total mess.

But...

'Damn it.'

I couldn't help but feel frustrated and irritated.

There have been multiple opportunities to conquer the entire Lansfield territory and complete the Territory War as a victory.

However, everything fell apart after Ioan Lansfield's intervention in the Territory.

"Son of a bitch. This humiliation today must be repaid....... '

I couldn't come out of my mouth with the filth kicked up under my chin.

Jonathan Chase's face hardens.

Main Faction.

An unknown flag was hanging there.

< Vendor Unit. >

Jonathan tugs at you instinctively.

I was choking and sweating all over my body.

"Vendor Corps?"

Name of the unit that looks familiar.

Then a knight approached and replied with an urgent voice.

"Wow, this is a brigade of Gwanghui."

The words bite into the faces of the knights around you.

"If it's Gwanghui's troops, they've been prowling the west?"

"I couldn't find it when I tried to find it….."

A captivated voice.

Jonathan's face distorts nicely.

"Dammit! The faction has fallen into enemy hands!"

"Well, I think so."

The commanders bow their heads in wonder.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!"

Jonathan utters a cursing word.

But I couldn't stay mad forever.

"Bypass the camp! I'm returning to the land!"

Once captivated, the territorial war ends.

And a perfect loser.

Jonathan kicks his horse's belly down to the right and north of the camp.

It was a very rational and instinctive judgment.

'South is Roan's territory.'

Moreover, the rolling hills to the north were the perfect terrain to evade the pursuit.

Two or two!

The hoof sounds noisy.

Fortunately, there are no signs of pursuit from Roan, Tail, or Lancefield.

A situation where you can safely return to the territory if you avoid a vendor unit.

'Just return, just return.......'

I was able to aim for the next opportunity.

'Make a proper plan against Roan, not Io.'

Ronan's involvement in the Territory War was unexpected as well.

That is why the plate that worked hard was shaken and the work was twisted.

At least that's what Jonathan thought.

Two or two!

With a cloud of dust, Jonathan and the Knights enter between the hills and the hills.

Then.

Boooooo!

Along with the sound of the trumpet, a troop of heavy armor emerges from the hills.

An infantry unit that can feel heavy just by looking at it.

The flag that rises in the lead flutters vigorously.

< Vendor Unit. >

"Ah......."

As soon as he confirms the command, Jonathan fires a low sigh.

Those who were supposed to be in the main camp showed up blocking the way out.

"Hahaha! Earl Jonathan Chase! You did as I expected!"

The man who stepped forward with a big smile was Brian Miles, commander of the vendor army and knight of Guanghui.

'Director Clay is really something.'

It was because of Clay's advice that Brian showed up between the hills.

Clay's prediction was that Jonathan would circumvent north as soon as he saw that the faction had fallen.

Director Clay. I never wanted to be an enemy. '

Brian smiles bitterly and looks at Jonathan.

Jonathan's face is reddened.

Ugh.

He grips his teeth and takes a step back.

There was no other way.

'Break through.'

Fortunately, there are not many vendor units.

Just in case, they left troops in the camp.

"Pierce. Pierce to live."

Jonathan gives the order as low as he can.

"Charge!"

The knights kick the horse's belly with their swords drawn.

Death penalty.

A tremendous amount of energy gushes out.

"Cover your horse's eyes!"

"Prepare for the light!"

I have heard rumors about Kwanghui's knights and his troops.

The knights cover the horse's eyes with one hand, close to the horse's balance.

At the same time, I deeply pressed the helmet.

Brian and the vendor crew found it difficult to save their powerful advantage.

"Hehe."

However, Brian shakes his head with a low smile.

"Stupid things. Blindfolded in battle."

At the end of the sentence, you raise your right hand.

At that moment.

Pa!

A hard rope bounces up from the hills to the hills.

Not one or two, but dozens of them.

Puff! Puff! Phew!

The fiercely charging horses slump over the ropes.

Both knights and horses were blindfolded and could not avoid the ropes.

"Knng!"

"Ow!"

"Grrrgh!"

In a sudden situation, the knights roll down screaming.

Some of them were strangled by giant horses.

"Ugh."

"I think I broke my leg......."

Most of the survivors broke their arms and legs.

I was blindfolded, so I couldn't cope.

Brian, who was watching, draws his sword.

"Slaughter the enemy. Charge!"

"Charge!"

The vendor squad crashes to the ground with harsh orders.

Bang, bang. Boom.

Every step you take resonates with a heavy voice.

"Ugh. Help me!"

"Oh, shit!"

A knight begging for his life.

A knight who wields his sword to the end.

Jonathan's knights lost their lives one by one in various forms.

Is this how it ends? '

Jonathan sighs in a hollow tone.

However, she shakes her head and bites her teeth.

'No, we can't give up like this.'

He tugs at Brian and his vendor squad as he pulls back.

'Break through quickly.'

Those guys are heavily armored.

Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't be able to follow yourself on a horse.

Ta-ah!

The horse hurls down the ground, hurrying down the hill.

I thought I could break through to the vendor unit if I did my best.

But...

Pa!

With the wave, Brian stands in the way of Jonathan.

"Where are you going?"

Bright smiling face.

"Son of a bitch!"

Jonathan pulls out the sword from his waist and kicks the horse in the belly.

'Only this one needs to break through.'

After that, there were no men standing in the way of retreat.

Your grip grips the sword.

However, the appearance itself was very ugly and dull.

Unlike Cali, who was an outstanding weapon, Jonathan was a typical gatekeeper.

"That's funny."

Brian grins and grabs his helmet with his left hand.

Huff.

The helmet comes down and covers my eyes.

Moment.

Flash!

A bright light emanates from throughout the armor.

Jonathan and the horse, who came all the way to cut off Brian, swung their heads and closed their eyes.

"Grrrgh!"

Jonathan senses the fall of his horse.

Blood, we have to move! '

A situation where you could get crushed and die.

He twists his body in a controlled manner with his eyes closed.

I felt a strong shock in my head as well as the feeling of stirring the air.

"Turn it off."

Jonathan faints with the sound of boiling stew.

Brian looks at Jonathan like that and bursts into a daze.

"What? You come knocking and you pass out?"

It was Brian's body that hit Jonathan's head.

I hit a heavy heavy heavy armor.

Brian taps his armor and smiles brightly.

"I guess we got Earl Jonathan Chase after all..."

That's soon.

"We have won."

It also reversed the disadvantage of the early days and led to a perfect victory.

Two or two.

You see a group of tails and Lancefields rushing in from a distance.

A colossal flag flaring at the forefront.

< Roan Lancefield. >

Brian takes a deep breath when he sees the flag.

I felt excited and proud for no reason.

He gestures at Roan, who is yet to be seen.

"God, Brian Miles. Mission accomplished."

A powerful voice flows through the westerly wind.

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"Ugh."

My head aches.

I feel like the whole world revolves around me even when I close my eyes.

'Was he unconscious......?'

Jonathan tries to put his hand on his head.

However, for some reason, my arms didn't move at all.

Then.

"If you've slept that much, now get up."

You hear a low, soft voice.

A very familiar voice.

It was an unforgettable voice.

Roan?

Jonathan opens his eyes forcefully, frowning.

The bright light digs through your eyes.

I blinked a few times and noticed the surrounding landscape.

"Ah......."

Jonathan bursts his low elasticity.

I saw it.

Roan and Roan's widows stare down, surrounding themselves.

They looked very happy, as if they were looking at a fun toy.

Ugh.

Jonathan grips his teeth.

Huge humiliation.

Rage rises to the top of my head.

But he doesn't scream.

'You must first be set free.'

It was a land war between nobles in the same kingdom anyway.

You can't just stab a nobleman or an Earl in the head.

"Roan. No. Roan Lansfil bag... small."

I couldn't keep up.

No, I didn't want to call it that with an honest heart.

But now was not the time for pride.

"Clearly, your skills are remarkable. I lost this territory. It's my end game."

Jonathan smiles as he declares defeat.

It's like everything that's happened so far isn't that important.

"Hahaha. I'll return to the land with knights and soldiers. If you formally request a reward, I'll have it repaid by common sense."

Jonathan bursts into laughter.

He waves his arms tightly.

"So let's get this wrapped up first. This is no way to treat an Earl of the Realm."

Teachingly low voice.

He tried to pretend to be relaxed all the time.

This is how the original end of the Territory War looked like.

However, Roan and his victims had no reaction.

'Jonathan Chase.'

Roan looks Jonathan straight in the eyes.

He was also counting Jonathan's heart.

'You think I won't kill you.'

I had no choice.

Roan and Jonathan were the nobles of the Rhine Kingdom, and the earl who was also a great nobleman.

The heirs couldn't kill the nobles who had to get permission from the royal palace.

But...

'Letting him live like this will be a great relief.'

It wasn't a long story.

Instead of breaking the king's command with this territorial intervention, I'm sure he'll do all sorts of things.

And most of all,

'I don't want to end this war.'

Roan's goal in the first place was not to repair Lansfield's territory.

'Even Earl Chase.'

Roan bites his lip.

Circumstances that cannot be kept alive or killed.

But if I had to choose one side, it would have been much more beneficial to kill.

Quack quack.

I grabbed Travis' spear from the waist dance.

'I have no choice but to report that I screamed during battle.'

There were those who doubted, but they had no choice but to surround themselves again.

Roan's eyes changed.

I finally made up my mind.

"Erl Roan Lancefield. Did you really......?"

Jonathan frowns.

Even though the level of force was poor, it was quick enough to notice.

He realizes at once the life that flows from Roan's eyes.

"I, I am the Earl of the Kingdom! If you kill me, the other nobles will not stand idly by in the palace!"

Urgent shouting.

Roan takes a deep breath and draws out Tribias' spear.

Jonathan's in a hurry.

"You, you bastard! If you kill me, you'll never be safe!"

Threatening.

I had no choice but to live.

But he didn't mind.

Chang.

Along with the sound of iron, Chang Blade appeared.

Then.

Spot!

With a sharp wave, swords and arrows fly from Roan's left and right.

Puebuck! Puebuck!

Three swords and an arrow dug into Jonathan's body.

"What the fuck..."

Jonathan opens his eyes to the sudden situation.

His gaze follows the owner of the sword and arrow.

The master of swords and arrows.

They were Austin and Sammy, Brian and Harrison.

"Ugh."

Jonathan shudders his whole body as if he couldn't accept death.

He glances at Roan, then breaks his head slowly.

A false death.

It was the miserable words of a man who was greedy for fountains.

Roan glances at Jonathan, sighing briefly.

"What are you all doing?"

In a short question, Austin answered with a bold voice.

"Earl Chase is right. If the Lord beheads Earl Chase, many problems may arise."

Then Sammy shrugs.

"I'm just bad luck with Earl Chase."

Brian was also a very bold voice.

"There's no need for the lord to step up."

"We will do this."

The last one was Harrison's.

Roan turns to look at you, shaking his head.

"Them......."

I cared about the words, but my heart was greatly satisfied and proud.

The henchmen who have been on the battlefield for a long time have now weighed down their hearts.

Roan stares at the commanders, staring at Travis' spear.

"The war is not over yet."

The situation is still close to ten days until the end of the territorial war specified in the palace.

Roan clenches his fist.

"We go to Earl Chase."

I didn't need any longer words.

Austin and several other commanders knelt on one knee, ordering.

"Chung! I'll follow the lord."

A loud, resounding voice.

It was a sound that filled the man's heart.

Roan nods slowly and looks west.

The vast foothills stand at a glance.

'Let's get to the end.'

My mouth went up gently.

Real walking started from now on.

So seven days passed.

Boom!

The battle door of the Rhine Palace opens wide.

All the nobles who were chatting in the battle looked toward the entrance.

It was unpleasant for everyone to be disrespectful.

Then the knight steps inside the entrance, kneeling down on one knee and shouting in a loud voice.

"The war between Earl Lancefield and Earl Chase is over!"

A voice that resonates in battle.

"What?! Territory war is over?"

"I still have two days until the end."

The nobles muttered in embarrassment.

In particular, the nobles supporting Prince Simon Rhynes were greatly perplexed.

Could it be that Roan Lancefield has collapsed? '

'I couldn't defend my territory in the end.......'

'Ugh....... What should I do?' '

When Roan first intervened in the territory, the situation was not very good.

It wasn't hard for the nobles who supported Simon to think negatively.

On the other hand, the faces of the nobles who supported Prince Tommy Lines and Prince Column Lines were slightly excited.

'Prince Simon will finally slip once more.'

'This will reduce the gap between the royal succession competition.'

Everyone shrugged their shoulders and barely endured a smile.

At that moment, Simon's closest neighbor, Zhao Luin, opens his mouth with an aggressive expression.

"So what happened?"

Some of the nobles snort.

Why do you ask for the obvious?

However, their expressions fester with rotten light.

The answer to the next article was completely unexpected.

"Earl Roan Lancefield drove the Chase Corps out of Lansfield territory and attacked Earl Chase......."

He looks up at the nobles.

"We've taken all of Chase's territory."

The knight clicks once, swallows and screams out loud.

"The winner of this war is Earl Roan Lancefield!"

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