I am the Monarch

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There was someone as conspicuous as Roan Lancefield when the Lancefield army defeated the king as Milr.

The Aelys used to be called the Shadow Princess.

Known to be of little skill or background, Alien soothed Roan's storming heart with her hidden swordsmanship at the time of the attack on King or Mill.

The citizens of Milr, as well as the people of the kingdom who received the news later, were greatly encouraged.

Earl Roan Lancefield, hero of the Old Kingdom, and Shadow Princess Aelys, who was hiding her superior abilities.

The grief and story of the two became a beacon of light and hope for the people of the Rhine kingdom who were in chaos and frustration.

However, unlike Roan, who was sent to the western Infections region of the Rhine Kingdom, Eilee's whereabouts have been described since the invasion of Mill by the King.

Rumors of a settlement in the palace and rumors of a visit to the Infected region were mixed, but none were made clear.

Completely concealed.

This was revealed by Aelle in the eastern part of Mt. Myel, where one of the Kallu alliance factions was located.

"Knng!"

"Aah!"

The camp is full of screams.

Soldiers carved a blue crest on one side of their breastplate and collapsed without hesitation.

Surprisingly, people who wielded long, thin swords and handled large bows freely were not human.

Little spirits moving along their fingertips with green hair, white skin, and a beautiful look.

Moreover, there was a long, pointy ear underneath the hair tied neatly.

"You, you're Elves?!"

One of the Column military commanders yells with his eyes wide open.

Elves.

The Elves of the mountains and forests were the ones who prowled the depths of Mt. Miel and raided the Column army's camp.

"Yeah, how did you guys, uh..."

The commander shakes his head in disbelief.

Then a translucent spirit flew in front of his eyes and shot out a sharp wind.

Spot!

A red solid line is drawn along the neck.

"Glug."

A humming commander with the sound of blood boiling.

Unlike other elves, a beautiful woman who looks like a human appeared next to her.

The identity of a woman as beautiful as an elf, with soft eyes and flawless skin.

She looks at the noisy battlefield calmly and gives quick orders.

"Be careful not to let the fire spread outside the camp."

"Yes, I understand."

After several elves responded, the camp's fence grew long.

Worried that the fire might leave the camp and move to the forest and mountains.

It was an elf-down act.

"Grrrgh!"

"Huff!"

In the meantime, the Column army's camp has been ravaged.

The size of the army itself is so large that it is divided into smaller and larger groups and hidden in mountains and forests, but it is not a big problem for the elves.

They skillfully rummage through each unit's faction with swift movements.

"Oh, shit! Well, why did the Elves take Roan Lancefield's side?"

One of the commanders screams before his death.

Since she's a longevity expert, she doesn't seem to recognize her face.

As one of the elves approaches and tries to behead, the silent Aelys steps forward.

"Is that what you're wondering?"

Enchanting voice.

The commander, who was making his last move screaming, shuts up without even knowing it.

Obsessed with the gentle energy that Ali exhales.

He nods quietly.

She smiles faintly and replies briefly.

"Roan Lancefield. Because he's my man."

It was far away, but it was the same as what Roan said.

At the same time, the elf next to you swings his sword.

Screaming.

The commander's throat falls with a eerie sound.

There was a slight tremor on her soft face.

I tried to pretend to be okay, but my personality seemed to be a little overwhelming sometimes.

'But Ficis' fate was inevitable. '

The path of the Elven Queen was inevitably drained of blood.

'We must end the war with the Dark Elves.'

It was Ficis' fate.

She sneaks out a short sigh.

The elf slashes the commander's head and craves his sword.

It was said to be the most skillful commander among the Elven Warriors.

"Dear Ficis, That concludes the first step."

"Well done. Let's put out the fire and get out of here." "

"Yes, I understand."

Raham lowers his head slightly and moves several elves with a gesture of his hand.

Peek-a-boo!

A sharp flute echoes through the mountains.

Elves scattered across various factions gather quickly to extinguish the fire.

'Welcome back to Column Islands.'

Her jaw goes up gently.

You see Elba and Column returning to the camp, charging down the mountain to the banks of the Parks River.

Roan and Lancefield's men return to the river without pursuit.

'As planned.'

Everything was as planned.

Eyes are on the surrounding camp.

Some of the factions that were destroyed by the raid and the fire were still intact.

Difficult to understand.

Nevertheless, Eilee and the Elves seemed satisfied.

"Let's get out of here before they come for us."

In Aelee's words, Raham whispers with a sinister expression.

"You don't have to rush into it. It's a long way to get the enemy back. Ah! That's right....... It's not because of the enemy. I miss him......."

When the horse goes on like that.

She smiles brightly and nods.

"Yes, I want to see it."

A slightly excited voice.

Rather, Laham was surprised by the honesty of his words.

The same is true of the surrounding Elves.

"My brother......."

Eilee whispers in a small voice, taking a step, regardless of the spilling eyes.

"I'm the one I have to see."

Her voice was as sweet as a smile.

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"Damn it!"

The column screamed without patience.

I wanted to protect my body just as much in front of the nobles of Lucan Dies and the Kingdom of Dies.

But this time, I couldn't stand the fury that kicked me all the way to my head.

"Elflani! Elves!"

I didn't think of that.

A species that's been around for decades, hundreds of years.

Even the appearance of such elves was astonishing, but it was even more astonishing that they were with Roan.

"Roan Lancefield!"

The column screamed again.

The more I thought about it, the more I was furious.

"When did you put the Elves in your hands again?" '

I could not fathom the abilities of a man named Roan.

My face turned red.

"Without realizing it, we built a camp on the hillside and the foothills of Myel….."

How ridiculous and pathetic it must have been for Roan.

The column couldn't stand it right away.

"You, who were a spearer from the mountain village, dare to mock the Rhine royalty! '

A hot nostril gushes out.

Lucan smiles bitterly as he watches it from his side.

'You're still young.'

However, he was embarrassed as well.

'Elflani.......'

Lukan was also completely unthinkable.

"Roan Lancefield is a pain in the ass….."

Somehow, I felt that the work was not going to be easy.

His gaze is set on the banks of the Parks River beneath the mountain.

'It is important how far that Roan knows and how far he plans to go.'

From the terrifying appearance of setting up a camp on Mt. Miel, to the preparation of a magical weapon for attack in the middle of the road, and the many times the Salvation Army has marched through it, the camp's defenses have been broken down.

But most of all, the creepiest thing.

'Like the Elves were waiting for us, they ambushed our friendly camp.'

It meant that he had predicted the Rejection of the Lucian Army, and that he had predicted that his Col Army would be alone in his salvation.

'If you really predicted and moved all this…..'

It was hard to guarantee victory even if the soldiers who requested it separately to the Kingdom of DS arrived.

Lukan's gaze was still on the banks of the Parks River, toward Roan and Lancefield's territorial forces.

'I don't think I got the line right.'

I smiled bitterly.

Then.

"Elba Dional is back!"

The main commanders back and forth screaming.

Elba returned with the Kirst Knights after clearing out a friendly camp.

There was a rotten look on his face.

"I'm sorry."

She bends her head on one knee.

The column held its breath as it tried to scream with its red face.

"Phew."

Silence settles within the camp.

After a while, the calmed column growled in a low voice.

"What is the exact nature of the damage?"

"Two of the twelve factions were wiped out, four were heavily damaged, and three were small. Fortunately, the other three were undamaged."

A quick report followed.

The column frowned.

"You weren't harmed?"

Somehow that part bothered my ears.

"Whose camp are those three?"

"That……"

Elva could not easily answer a low question.

Bird Alan Davidson, the leader of the Kirst Knights, replies coldly while she's still hesitant.

"Dional, Cole, and Stanson."

"Hmm?"

At that moment, the columns and all the nobles around them frowned.

Allen's three units were, unfortunately, all units related to Elba.

Dional was a territory of Elba, Kolkamp was an outsider of Elba, and Stanson was a long-time border patrol companion and friend of Elba's.

Elva quickly raises her head and looks at the column.

"Your Grace, this is obviously a joke by Roan Lancefield. Otherwise, the ball will be hidden during the raid......."

When the horse goes on like that.

"That much I know."

The column hung up with a nervous response.

Elba's head bows, silent.

The columns were eye-catching.

His mind was in a mess due to repeated defeats.

I couldn't help but get annoyed in front of the obvious situation.

The column swoops around, waving its hands at the sound of the wind.

"Back off."

Cold voice.

Elva raises her head to protest something, but Birch Greg Sinaiz shakes his head slightly.

'Ah.......'

Elba sighs sadly, raising a short ordinance and retreats to the friendly camp.

On the other hand, the Kurst Knights, who were originally in charge of escorting Column, did not turn back and stayed in the mainland, but approached the column as if Alan, the knight commander, had been waiting for him.

"Your Grace, this must also be Roan's prank, but just now in the battle by the Parks River..."

With a faint voice, he gives a full account of the friendly conversation between Roan and Elva.

The face of the column that was standing still listening to the story solidified.

'Roan Lancefield. Is it epilepsy this time.......'

For such a thing, it was an obvious trick.

On the other hand, it was also true that there was very little doubt.

'If this is also a reverse plot…..'

There was a little blue thing on my mind.

The blue that arose once was getting bigger and bigger with time.

"Alan. Keep an eye on Elva."

Eventually, I gave orders that should not be issued.

"Yes, don't worry."

Alan nods, smiling bluntly.

The column took a long breath and looked over at the banks of the Parks River.

The gaze moves in pursuit of the invisible Roan.

'Roan Lancefield.......'

Rrrrgh.

I split my teeth by myself.

'I was beaten today.......'

Living on two eyes.

'Tomorrow will be different.'

It was a decision to capture my own broken heart.

However, the column ignored one important fact.

There's still a lot of time left to go today.

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