I am the Monarch

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"The greatest spearer on the continent?"

"The continent's strongest?"

Both Princess Cady Rhine and Abel Limos looked strange, as well as the late King of Rhodes and Abel Limos.

The continent's most powerful spearer.

I didn't expect to hear such a senseless and dreadful childish title in such a serious situation.

The beggar boy, or Phil, finally smiled awkwardly after years of fierce training.

"Ah....... I mean, I may not be the greatest spearer on the continent right now, but I'm sure I'll be the best spearer on the continent someday."

He was just out in the world, so he didn't know how good he was yet.

"I thought he was a jerk, but he was crazy. The continent's the best."

Rodite smirks and throws the poisonous snow.

She had forgotten even what situation she was in.

That was ridiculous.

Phil, on the other hand, was very bold and overcome.

"I'm not crazy. I must become the greatest spearer on the continent. Because I promised it would be."

"Promise? Who on earth made such a foolish promise?"

Rodite still had a strong sense of irony.

'Yes, who is it? That idiot.'

'Let's hear who that maniac is.'

Suddenly, everyone around me was listening to Fields' story.

Phil replied with a bold voice.

"I don't know about the High Assembly, but there's a wonderful deputy named Roan in the rose-platoon of the Eastern Rhines Kingdom......."

The horse didn't last.

It wasn't because someone cut me off.

The atmosphere of the people around me was unusual.

Cady, Abel, Rodite and Avery, as well as all the knights and soldiers, looked surprised with their eyes wide open.

What is it?

When Fields tilted his head with a curious look.

"Now, if it's Roan of the Roses, you mean Earl Roan Lancefield?"

Abel stutters and asks.

"You're friendly with Earl Lancefield?!"

Rodite was appalled.

The hot gaze spills out at Fields.

Earl Lansfield? '

Phyllis swallowed a dry saliva without even knowing it.

My heart is beating fast and my face is red.

I've been training deep in the Grain Mountains, so I don't know anything about the world.

But in the meantime, I thought that Roan would be doing just fine.

No, I thought Roan's abilities would have at least made him commander-in-chief.

Confident belief.

That's why Pills also repeatedly practiced without making excuses.

I tried and tried to become a suitable spear for Roan.

By the way.

He's not the commander, he's not the baron, he's not the baron, and he's not the Earl? '

Phil's jaw goes up gently.

Rodite and Abel's remarks about Roan Lancefield did not raise any doubts, even if he knew it might not be Roan.

"Deputy, no, the Count is quite capable. '

Phil takes a deep breath, trying to calm down his fierce chest.

'You did it.'

I was proud, contented and respected.

'I am still lacking.'

Phil was satisfied and dissipated with his own performance.

But would it really be a good spear for Roan, the Earl of the Kingdom?

'No.'

He shakes his head.

Phil considers himself a deputy commander-in-chief.

Extremely modest and modest judgment.

On the other hand, I did not know the world's goods, but I did not know it.

'But that doesn't mean we can't come back.'

No, there were no more limits to mountain training.

It was time to hone spear against man.

'I have no choice but to build my skills by my side.'

I was in a hurry.

I wanted to run and play the battlefield as Roan's longevity.

I moved my steps in a hurry.

I didn't even notice the people around me.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

People look at Pills surprised.

In particular, Rottite yelled with a nonsense expression.

"Where are you going! How dare you kill our knights and soldiers......."

But the horses could not continue.

It's because Fields was holding a spear as he was moving his footsteps.

The spear slashed through the space and hit the empty ground.

Kuaang!

A boulder protrudes from every direction with an enormous sound.

At the same time, the ground hit by the spear was recessed and the ground around it was severely distorted.

Stupid!

The sound rang in succession.

"Huff!"

"Huff!"

Rodite and Avery, the knights and soldiers who followed him, opened their mouths in horror.

Stunning sights you've never seen or heard of.

"Swinging a spear through the earth..."

It was powerful enough to process.

'Well, maybe the continent's strongest spearer.'

Everyone expressions their tongues with a half-dazzled look.

But Fields, who had done something extraordinary, was very confident.

He pulls out a spear deep in the ground with a dull expression.

Larynx.

The boulder crumbles like powder.

Pills smiles blurrily at Rodite.

"Why? To stop it?"

Questions asked lightly.

Rodite had finally regained consciousness.

'He is a skilled man who has slain dozens of knights and soldiers at once.'

As the continent's strongest, I realized the absurd reality that I had forgotten for a moment.

Fields was an enormous spear he could not handle.

Moreover, the number of knights and soldiers left barely exceeds ten.

'Bo, you have to let go. We can't get any more involved.'

Rodite shakes his head, smiling awkwardly.

"Oh, no......."

I stuttered without even knowing it.

Pills glanced at Rodite, smiling at him and immediately walked away.

'We better get going.'

I wanted to meet Roan as soon as possible.

Then.

"Hey, there!"

The sound of you grabbing Phil's ankle again.

But the protagonist of this voice was Kady, not Rhodes.

She rubs her fingers and does not speak easily.

"Princess?"

Phil turns his head as if to see what's going on.

Then Cady hesitated and cautiously backed off.

"Ooh, take us."

"Us?"

Phil stands still and stares at Cady.

Afterwards, Abel and the Knights of Moloch were seen in ruins.

Abel steps forward as Pills does not respond easily.

"We're fine. Take the princess with you."

Respectful and urgent respect.

Abel!

Cady screams in surprised expression.

I shaken my head as if I could never leave by myself.

Phil is still standing still, staring at her.

You said "Princess Cady Rhynes." '

It was strange.

It was definitely new to me, but I looked quite familiar.

No, I felt that way.

Especially.

"Those eyes......."

As soon as I looked at my big, clear eyes, my heart felt tightened.

"Whew."

Phil takes a deep breath.

It feels weird to just leave.

I didn't have much to worry about.

"Very well. Come with me."

"Ah......."

Cady bursts into an unbelievable elasticity.

Strange emotions fill my throat.

It was no relief that I was alive now.

She stares blankly at Phil, smiling faintly.

"It's like..."

My big eyes trembled.

'I feel like I have found my precious lost item again.'

I didn't know why I felt that way.

Fields and Cady.

Their gaze gently tangled.

Two lives.

This is how the meeting of destiny began that they did not know.

* * *

Two or two.

The hoof sounds noisy.

Thousands of mounted horses and dozens of huge wagons ran through the fields.

Dozens of high flags falter in the wind.

< Lancefield territory. >

< Tail Corps. >

< Lancefield Corps. >

< Amaranth Corps. >

Large and small troops to follow.

Thousands of flags showed off their greatness.

It was Roan Lancefield who led the massive army at the forefront.

Two days ago, he listened to the story of Birkhoff Thio Ruin and immediately gave a march order, no offense.

Over 20,000 Lancefield headquarters immediately cleared the camp and prepared to march.

Massive movements have begun, led by horsemen and magic wagons.

Destination: King do Mills.

There was a strange tension throughout the army.

"Are you sure you want to attack the Kingdom like this?"

Austin, who was running next to Roan, asked carefully.

All of the commanders, who were running along, listened.

Roan nods, looking up at Mill Castle, which rises above the edge of the field.

Baron Bernard Landingham, deputy commander of the Lancefield Force and captain of the Five Thousand Seals, sighed with a worried expression.

"It's about attacking the Kingdom, not anywhere else. The repulsion of many nobles will be severe."

It was not so, but it was Roan who boasted a powerful force all by himself.

The nobles were jealous and envious of Roan, a commoner, standing at the pinnacle of power.

As the Savior now, you may have to stand up for him, but after Simon's defeat, the king will realize that he attacked Mill.

For trespassing in a sanctuary where no one dared attack.

The nobles will unite to dissuade Roan's forces.

All the other commanders nod.

Nobles were the last of their kind.

They were desperate to ask for a sack if they found something to drown in.

Roan, who was driving the horse, replied with a bold expression and voice.

"I don't care about the rebellion of the nobles. So do the royals. I only care about one thing......."

Values and goals that have been clearly dictated since the first succession war.

"Only the people of the kingdom."

The heavy horse dug into the bosom of the commanders.

It was not for power, honor, title, or money that Roan participated in this filthy and vile war.

The days of wanting such things are over long ago.

Roan was now truly dreaming of a new world.

'A country where not only royalty and nobles can live happily.'

A gentle gust of energy gushed from my body.

Gulp.

All commanders, including Austin, bowed their heads, swallowing dry water.

'This person can trust and follow to the end.'

Everyone's thoughts were one.

He took a deep breath, feeling the eyes pouring out.

The king was just moments away from Milr.

'If it's the same as last time, Simon's not in Castle Mills.'

Instead, it must be the Delf Bleak who guarded the castle to the end with Simon the Berserker.

'In my last life, when Column ascended to the throne and visited his great-grandmother Reese Cowan's estate.......'

Simon jumped.

After killing Duke Bradley Webster and turning Milr into a wasteland, Simon fled his home to Long Port Castle, the heavenly fortress at the foot of the Grain Mountains west of the kingdom.

'There I raised an army of dreadful and hideous darkness.'

Roan frowns.

In my past life, those horrible memories of that time filled my head.

'Column heard of Simon's rebellion and hurriedly returned to Mill…'

I couldn't win against the appendix Delf Bleak.

'In the end, Column set up a temporary kingdom in the Duke of Reese Cowan.'

That's how the prodigal dynasty that we often talk about began.

Roan sighs for a moment.

'The return of Column to King Mills was four months after the beginning of my reign.'

The men who attacked and captured Milr Castle at that time were Shinchang Fields, who had been called the greatest swordsmanship in history, and Ian Phillips, the unprecedented genius tactician.

'Ian's strategy at the time.'

Roan was determined to use the strategy against Delf.

But...

'It was a possible strategy because Fields was there.'

Roan clenches his fist.

'Fields' role is….. '

A spark ignites in my eyes.

'I do.'

It didn't matter if I could or not.

'You must do it.'

If it fails.

'The king will be a living hell.'

Blood rushes through the veins.

Roan raises his right hand, gazing up at the towering walls of Mill.

"Build!"

A resounding voice.

Immediately, more than a thousand commanders shouted loudly, widespread to the left and to the right.

"Make progress!"

"Make progress!"

Flaggers wave their flags without a moment's rest.

Commands were communicated quickly via call and hand signals.

"Armed Forces Amaranth and Vendor Forces! Legion of Left-Tail! Friendly Lancefield Squad!"

Once again, an order is given.

The commanders' bowels followed.

"Left Legion Tail! Friendly Lancefield!"

"Lefty is tail!"

"Lancefield as a friend!"

Thousands of soldiers move as if they were one body.

In an instant, more than 20,000 troops encountered the king and made perfect progress.

The king had no reaction in Mills.

Only the flags with the names of the Rhine Kingdom, Simon Lines, and Delf Blick and several troop flags were flying in the wind.

Tens of thousands face each other.

Nevertheless, there was a strange heavy and terrible silence.

Roan stands still and stares at Castle Mill.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I think we should try something else for now."

Austin and several of his commanders approach and bow their heads with a calm look.

Roan shakes his head with a blurry smile.

His gaze was still on Castle Mills.

"Don't worry, everyone."

A bad but powerful voice.

It couldn't be done by anyone other than Roan.

Roan moves very slowly.

Roan, who was guarding the front of the Armed Forces, soon disappeared among the soldiers.

The commanders, including Austin, looked behind Roan without hesitation.

But I couldn't just stand there forever.

Their role was just as important as Roan's.

Austin raises his hand in recognition of Roan's strategy.

"Battle stations!"

A loud voice echoes through the battlefield.

Chang!

I hear a loud hiss from everywhere.

Austin grips his teeth as he watches the endless wall stretch.

'We need to keep them distracted.'

I clenched my fist.

Your left hand points to the sky and immediately falls toward Castle Mill.

I think I've been waiting.

Phew! Phew!

The sound of the trumpet rocks the battlefield.

"Charge!"

"Advance!"

"We'll take the castle in no time!"

With the command of the commanders, 20,000 troops rushed to Milr.

Two or two!

The earth shakes and the dust rises white.

Moreover, the soldiers' advance direction was very dizzy.

What a confusing move.

In the chaotic uprising, there is one who moves quietly alone.

'If they find out, it's over.'

It was Roan who ran as fast as he could across the ground.

He was hurtling toward the harsh western gate, not the southern gate where the three armies of the First Army, Left Army and Friends attacked.

'If Fields had done it…..'

Roan clenches his fist.

'I can do it.'

A red flower blooms deep in my eyes.

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