I am the Monarch

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"Ah......."

Tears filled up with elasticity.

My heart was beating fast.

Sammy, the deputy commander of the Tail Army, and the Impes following him tremble at the sight of it unfolding.

Kuaaaaang!

A pillar of fire rises with a loud bang.

A dark red flame blooms between the blue sky and the green earth.

A flame that burns high and low, long and short across space.

It all started in a single window.

No, precisely one spear and a battlefield sprinkler started with a man.

Roan Lansfield, the Red Veteran.

He stopped the pursuit of the Column Lucan Alliance with immense divinity.

"He is our Lord."

Sammy and the soldiers mutter half-dazed.

Kwakwang!

Once again, the pillar of fire rises with a bang.

At the same time, dozens of enemy soldiers are thrown into the fire.

"Damn it! Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows!"

"Turn him into a hedgehog!"

The commanders of the Column Lucan Alliance scream with their red faces.

I did not like the terrain to press with a head count.

Roan does not stray between the hills and the hills.

"Archers!"

The sound of evil echoes through the battlefield.

Soon, more than a hundred archers fired arrows.

Idiot!

The darkening arrows of the sky.

"Shields up!"

"Huge crowd!"

Sammy and the Impes squad huddle with a small shield, Parma.

On the other hand, Roan stands alone and stares at the arrows that fly towards him.

"Hahaha! Die! You monster!"

"Die! Die!"

The commanders and soldiers of the Column Lucan Alliance speak ill of themselves.

At that moment, Roan, standing still, tosses out his spear.

Immediately, a huge flame erupted into the sky.

A huge barrier of fire was built over his head.

Bubble, Bubble, Bubble!

The arrows do not pierce the walls of fire, and they all turn to ash.

Another open statue.

"Ah......."

Sammy and the Impes squad are hiding underneath Parma.

The Column Lucan Alliance soldiers, on the other hand, are weary of Roan's appearance.

"Monster, monster."

"I'm not human."

Roan's power was much greater than rumors.

The leader of the chase steps back.

Then.

"Move! Move!"

Thunderous voices erupt from behind the Column Lucan Alliance.

At the same time, the soldiers who were biting made their way to the left and to the right.

"Roan Lancefield! I am Octavia Johnson, Knight of the DS Kingdom!"

Octavia Johnson.

The title was merely a baron, but it was known as an extraordinary skill to serve the prince, Lucan Dies, from afar.

"Let's fight!"

Octavia wants to cut Roan's head off and shake his name out loud.

Young longevity curiosity and resonance.

He unfortunately doesn't realize that he's not the enemy of Roan.

Two or two!

A smooth horse sprints violently.

"Die!"

Octavia's fancy longsword splits the space.

Ta-ah!

Roan strikes back, striking the ground as if awaiting.

Pavat!

When I waved my shoulders from side to side, the new stature became blurry.

Toothless!

Octavia's Longsword splits the air.

Roan dug through the side of Octavia across the space.

Spot!

Travis' spear moves like a dance.

Screaming!

A sharp spear cuts Octavia's throat in a heartbeat.

"Glug."

Octavia collapses into a corpse, unable to strike back once.

"Hehe! Baron!"

"General!"

Several commanders and soldiers screamed in panic.

Roan slowly takes a deep breath and retreats back.

He knew exactly where he was and how to fight.

The calm eyes sweep through the Column Lucan Alliance soldiers.

Then, once again, a shout came from behind them.

"Fools!"

The person who appeared with an annoying voice was a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous armor.

Roan was familiar with it.

"Or O'Neil Bastard..."

One of the three prince Column Lines' henchmen, rumors spread about appendicitis in the southern part of the Rhine Kingdom.

Grrr.

O'Neil pulls out his longsword and lets out another sigh.

"There are only 2,000 enemies! Attack and attack again! It's gonna collapse eventually!"

It was as rumored.

He hated things that were tactical because it was a strategy.

I thought a man should face to face for victory.

Then one of the commanders cried out in tears.

"Ha, but Roan Lancefield is a monster. None of us can beat that monster......."

The horse didn't last.

Spatula.

O'Neil slit the commander's throat with a sword.

He shouts with a stiff expression.

"Even Roan is a human being! He's bleeding red like the rest of us! Fight! Keep attacking and keep attacking! He'll get tired eventually!"

It was O'Neil who gave so many difficult orders so easily.

The commanders and soldiers of the Column Lucan Alliance remain motionless.

At that moment, O'Neil's eyes lit up.

"You bastards!"

At the same time, the Longsword once again divided the space.

Squeak, squeak!

Suddenly, the soldiers around you are beheaded.

"Ugh!"

"Hehe!"

Surviving commanders and soldiers tremble, swallowing the wind.

Onil swings his longsword again, looking at him.

The fierce energy extends out into all directions.

"Anyone who runs away will die by my hand! Attack! Attack!"

"Yes, yes! Yes, sir!"

The frightened soldiers tremble, plunging to the ground.

"Die!"

"Die!"

The pursued attack was more violent and merciless than before.

It's a struggle to live.

"My lord."

Sammy looks a little nervous and looks back at Roan.

Roan takes a step back and gives a blurry smile.

"Sammy, don't worry."

Bold voice.

"I didn't come alone either."

Sammy's eyes widened.

The same is true of the rest of the Impes.

I was once again looking forward to it.

"Ho, were you not alone?"

Sammy carefully asked.

Roan takes another step back and photographs the ground with Travis' spear.

"I walk fast......."

The smile on my mouth became darker.

"I just got here a little early."

Scary to the end.

Phew! Phew!

The trumpet sounds the battlefield.

It sounds like echoes from all over.

At the same time, large and small flags rise above the surrounding hills.

Roan Lancefield

Amaranth Squad

Lancefield Corps

Then a shout came out.

"Waaaahhhh!"

Soldiers appeared tightly along the hill.

The elite soldiers of the Lancefield Corps show up with a perfect siege formation.

"Huh?! Uh......."

"Hehe. Damn it!"

The Column Lucan alliance commanders and soldiers were greatly distraught by the screaming from all sides.

He looked at it quietly, raising his spear again, speaking in a small but powerful voice.

"Let's get this over with."

Glug-ug-ug!

A flame rises from the window.

"I'm a little busy."

It was true.

Roan still had a lot of work to do.

After taking on 50,000 troops in front of you, you had to speed up your march to calm the southern kingdom.

'We must subdue Column and Lucan and save the kingdom.'

Even at this moment, the people of the Southern Kingdom will spend every day in agony.

Win.

I felt a rush of energy as I grabbed the spear by myself.

Phew! Phew!

The trumpet sounds more chaotic.

Two or two!

At the top of the hill, thousands of soldiers and horses begin a fierce and violent charge.

It was an attack reminiscent of rough waves.

Ta-ah!

Roan lunges for the Column Lucan Alliance.

"Damn it! Stop them!"

O'Neil squeals and tugs at the beep.

Trying to fight back without retreating like an appendix.

But...

Kuaaaaaaang!

The flame rises once again with a loud bang.

"Grrrgh!"

"Knng!"

With a scream, dozens of soldiers bounce off the ground.

O'Neil also turned the fire upside down.

"Dammit! Let's fight fair and square, instead of fighting wildly!"

He lets out a sudden burst of fire and screams.

Pavat!

At that moment, Ronan appears in front of O'Neil.

Glug glug.

The dark red flame that flows through the red armor gradually subsides.

Roan smiles faintly at your mouth.

"I'll do it if you want."

Relaxing.

"You!"

O'Neil kicks the horse in the belly with his breath.

A giant longsword pierces the space, aiming for Roan's crown.

Got it!

O'Neil is convinced of victory.

He was confident that he would split Roan's head in two.

But...

Pavat!

With the wind, Roan's appearance disappears.

At the same time, a tremendous number of spears appeared.

"Huff!"

O'Neil instinctively pulls the longsword and strikes the spears.

However, the spear passes through O'Neil's body like the wind and pierces his torso.

"No way......."

O'Neil is still blocking his torso with his sword.

He lowers his head and looks down at his body.

The spectacular armor, which had no small scratches, was densely pierced with holes the size of thumbnails.

"Cough!"

The moment I coughed, red blood spilled from those little holes.

O'Neil raises his head again and looks at Roan.

Roan, who had just disappeared, is right in front of you.

"Hey, what kind of window…… izzie?"

It was the creation of a ghost I had never seen or heard of.

Roan swings his spear lightly.

"Travian Spearing."

The spear slashes O'Neil's throat.

"The Travian Spearman….. was indeed a terrifying and remarkable creature….."

That was the last thing O'Neil said.

Screaming.

A spear cut his throat clean.

It was the futile death of a longevity leader of 50,000 troops.

The commander's death was enough to stir up chaos among the soldiers.

"Ah....... the commander......."

"Retreat, retreat! Run! The commander is dead!"

The Column Lucan alliance has collapsed sharply.

The Lancefield forces have not missed this.

Two or two!

The buzzing of the earth is becoming more noisy.

The Lancefield forces swept through the battlefield in a great wave.

At last, the southern peace of Roan Lancefield begins.

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"Hahaha! I never thought the peace of the South would be so easy!"

The one who picks up the cup with a joyful smile is Lucan Dies.

Column lines, who were sitting across from me, smiled and raised their glasses.

"It's all thanks to Prince Lucan."

"That's flattering. What have I done....... Hahaha!"

Lucan clears his glass with a big smile once more.

The column also quickly emptied the glass.

Lucan glances at the figure and speaks in a gentle voice.

"There should be good news for you soon, as the Allied Forces have advanced to Milr as well."

The column nodded, smiling faintly.

"With O'Neil Bastard marching with 50,000 troops, the king should be able to take him down without a problem."

Confident voice.

The column thought that if it really was O'Neil, the king would stay even after taking Milr down.

'Roan Lancefield was preoccupied with Simon in the western part of the kingdom. We don't care about the royal family.'

Unfortunately, the column was very dark to the realm's circumstances and information.

He had no idea that Roan had already subdued Simon and settled down in the western part of the kingdom.

Lucan nods with a big smile.

"Hahaha! Of course! Of course! Bird of the appendix O'Neil Bastard should be enough to bring down Miller."

Appearance is truly pleasant.

But Lucan's insides are fiercely black and black.

'Khh, khh. But I don't think you should let the king take Milr down so easily.'

Lucan's objective is to divide the Rhine Kingdom into more than one.

I did not want a soothing column in the southern hemisphere to bring the king down to Mills and unite the Rhine Kingdom.

'With the decree to bring the war to a disadvantage, it is not easy for Ornil Bastard to command our royal army of DS…..'

When I thought about it.

Boom!

The door to the banquet hall opened wide, revealing the ruined soldier.

"Feedback!"

The urgent shouting stopped the music that filled the ballroom.

Column, Lucan, and many other nobles and merchants frowned and looked at the soldier.

The soldier leans down with one knee.

"Alliance Vanguard! The king also fought near the Arpeu Forest south of Mill, and as a result he was extinct! Captain O'Neil Bastard was killed in battle!"

Bang!

Immediately, there was a huge shock inside the ballroom.

"A banner? Extinction?"

"Is that true?"

The nobles scream.

The soldier replies in a loud voice, swallowing his thirst.

"Yes! It's true! An alliance led by Birch of O'Neil Bastard quickly marched to Mile, where he met a Tail Army near the Arpegu Forest and joined the battle."

"If you're in the Tail Army, isn't Roan a garrison with the king stationed around Milr?"

"Our coalition forces couldn't penetrate the garrison they scraped together? There must have been a huge difference in numbers."

The question seemed hard to believe.

The soldier hesitates for a moment and replies with a low but powerful voice.

"Roan Lancefield has arrived."

Bang!

Once again, there was a huge shock inside the ballroom.

This time, I sank to a terrible silence.

For many nobles, including the column, the appearance of Roan was a great shock and horror.

It was the column that broke the silence.

"So, where are the Roan and Lancefield troops headed, or where are they headed now?" "

"They are advancing towards Porter territory here."

The soldier replied briefly.

The silence settles once more.

The faces of the various nobles, including the column, became white.

However, the nobles of the Lucan and Dies kingdoms were secretly smiling.

'Things are going better than I thought.'

The destruction of 50,000 coalition forces was an unexpected development, but it was very satisfying for Roan to break the column.

'I have to make you owe me more.'

I was going to put a chain around the ankle of the column.

Lukan looks serious.

"Your Majesty. Something doesn't seem right."

I purposely placed my voice low and gloomy.

The column nods unconsciously with a serious expression.

'Little guy.'

Lucan looked at that column and said,

"I think we should contact the home country and send more troops......."

When the horse goes on like that.

Boom!

Once again, the door of the banquet hall was wide open.

This time, a knight dressed in clean conquest appeared.

Very urgent appearance without knowing where it is.

The column shouted in an annoying voice because it was anxious for nothing.

"What's going on?"

The knight quickly bows down on one knee.

"That... that... that..."

However, I did not easily speak because I was too surprised.

An uneasy energy settles within the banquet hall.

"Tell me the truth!"

"What's going on?"

The nobles shouted for no reason to hide their anxiety.

Then the knight looked up at the column, breathing heavily.

"Ro, Roan Lancefield's ….."

A trembling voice.

Gulp.

Everyone swallowed the drought.

The knight sighed with a short sigh.

"The envoy is here."

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