I am the Monarch

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"Shit! Shit! Shit!"

A harsh swearing came out.

The narrow, dark cave is filled with hideous monster corpses.

"Ghosts. How did you know I was here....... Shit!"

Another swearing speech came out.

It was a young man who kicked the floor with a bunch of crooked faces.

His eyes were filled with a dark and sinister aura.

"I can't believe Hessel is hiding in this miserable state......."

Grieving voice.

The young man going by Baduk's teeth was surprisingly the shaman master Hessel.

'I barely escaped from Longport Castle and hid deep in the Gran Mountains here.'

In the process, I lost Simon, the shaman dolls, and the whole army of monsters in the Gran Mountains.

The situation was not good, but I couldn't help but be frustrated.

No, you didn't have to be frustrated.

Only the shaman dolls could be rebuilt, and he could once again form an army of monsters with his own.

'I just need a little more time.......'

I was able to create an army of powerful spells, even if not as before.

A few days ago, strangers appeared in the mountains.

The ones wearing red armor.

An intense color that you can't forget even if you want to.

'Red Legion.'

The soldiers of Roan Lancefield are clear.

"Are they really ghosts......."

It was creepy.

The Goblin troops and ten Ogres that were sent to the mountain village as a test were destroyed by them.

'I don't know if they knew something and were in town beforehand or just happened to be there…..'

The important thing is that the search started that day.

'You must be looking for me.'

I had to think so.

Hessel bites his lower lip tight.

'Fortunately, there aren't many of them.'

Ten, at most.

But I told him to relax.

'I did not wear red armor, but there are some that move together.'

If you add them up, there are dozens of them.

It didn't look strong enough to be vigilant, but it wasn't bad to be careful.

'Do not be careless.'

I was going to wait until they were torn to shreds.

When I thought about it.

"Glug!!"

A Goblin appears with a strange sound.

Urgent expressions and voices.

He continued to vomit strange noises with his gestures and footsteps.

"Glug! Glug glug! Glug!"

Hessel was quick to understand what he was talking about through magic.

Two humans have appeared in Delphine Canyon? '

My eyes sparkled and glowed.

Finally, the moment I had been waiting for.

Ugh.

This grinding sound echoes through the cavern.

'We need to figure out how the hell we found this place.'

After I found out why, I was going to cover my tracks and stay a little longer.

'Just a little more, just a little more…..'

I was confident that I would surprise the world again.

Blame!

Hessel clenches his fist, striking the ground.

His spirit runs long out of the cave.

Destination Delphine Canyon.

The targets were Murray and Becale.

* * *

"Huff. Huff."

Beckale breathes a harsh breath up a steep mountain pass.

Delphine Canyon is a much rougher place than you might think.

"Just a head over there is Delphine Canyon."

Beckel struggles to breathe and moves diligently.

Murray pulls Mana up, following behind him.

My senses became sharp.

'Is he unresponsive.......'

The eyes sank calmly.

'It was clear that the trail of monsters led to Delphine Canyon.......'

It must have been true that the Taoists were all on the trail.

Did we get the wrong idea? '

Murray shakes his head.

'No, I simply haven't taken the bait yet.'

Murray blows out a handful of doubt.

I had to.

This was all Roan's doing.

It was never possible for him to doubt Roan.

"Huff. Huff."

In the meantime, Beckale's breathing sounds, one step ahead of him, become slightly rougher.

He grabs a densely laden tree and barely crosses his high head.

At that moment, the valley, or the canyon, is deeply slashed by rocky rocks.

Delphine Canyon.

"This is Delphine Canyon. How about it? Is this the place you're looking for?"

"I see."

Murray answers in a bold voice and slowly looks over the canyon.

'Nothing has changed.'

Last night, nothing was different from the sneak visit.

In other words, it meant that no one had visited this place since last night.

'Come out quickly.'

Murray grips his teeth.

'Shaman Master Hessel. I know you're here.'

There was a sharp light in the snow.

The command that Roan gave to himself when he left Lar Village.

It was about keeping an eye on the Grain Mountains monsters while guarding the village.

Roan already thinks that the reason for monsters' abnormal behavior is because of Shaman Master Hessel.

Otherwise, Hessel's whereabouts were hidden in Longport Castle.

I ordered Tenebra's troops to find him, but I happened to find traces of Hessel in the Gran Mountains.

That's why Roan ordered Murray to retrace the trail of monsters and find Hessel.

'I was also ordered to teach him a lesson, Beckale.......'

It was purely because of Chief Bass and Meli, whom Roan served as his parents.

BecauseBecauseBecauseBecauseBecauseBecauseBecauseBecauseBecomesto be the leader of the hunters, destroying the town atmosphere.

Bass tried to take him away in so many ways, but Beckel bothered by ignoring the villagers who were gathering logs and herbs.

'If it were up to me, I would have just lashed out…..'

He wants to give Beckel another chance.

I wanted to see if I could keep my promise or abandon my promise if it wasn't addicted to poison and I could gain power.

The results so far have been disappointing.

As soon as he found out that the addiction was fake, he was furious.

The mistake of stealing Roan's stuff carelessly is forgetting it all.

He even made a plan to sneak up on Roan with Ficis' bow.

'He has forsaken the opportunity the king gave him.'

Rather, Murray felt embarrassed that he had betrayed him so confidently that he expected little.

"So what do we do now?"

Beckale pretended not to know anything.

Murray smiles faintly and points to Delphine Canyon.

"The canyon is so wide that we need to take a closer look......."

When the horse goes on like that.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

An enormous nerd strikes his ear with a tremendous shake.

"Huff!"

As Ficis searches for the bow, his eyes roll in secret, Beckle squats, swallowing the false wind.

"This, this......."

Thoracic in the ears.

"Ogres?!"

It must have been the horrific horror that I heard when I raided the village the last time.

He looks at Murray without even knowing it.

Murray's expression was always as dramatic as this one.

However, the expression was very vague.

You look as scared as Beckle, but even look surprised.

It was as if he had been waiting for this moment.

'No way.'

Becale rises from a staggering position, shaking her head.

At the same time.

Fabababad!

Trees and bushes shake violently, and ogres boast enormous sizes.

That number reached twenty.

At the same time, more than a dozen Goblins appeared below their knees.

"Glub! Glub!"

They swing a crude wooden club at Murray and Bekale.

Such a choking situation.

Doh, run? '

Beckale glances back.

I noticed a steep descent.

Gulp.

One wrong step will break your limbs and crush your neck bones.

It was impossible to escape.

"Then fight? '

My face turned white.

Terrible thing to think about.

With his skills, four or five Goblins will be the limit.

His gaze naturally turned to Murray.

"Oh, Deputy Murray."

Will Murray be able to fight monsters?

I asked myself:

What's the answer?

'No. It's impossible to take on twenty Ogres and dozens of Goblins by yourself.'

Moreover, the surrounding terrain was so rough that it was unable to move around.

Becale became depressed.

'I'm going to die.'

I became food for monsters after I got greedy for nothing.

"It's all because of Roan, that bastard! '

I was filled with tears and tears to my throat.

Right then.

"Are you one of Roan's men?"

A gloomy, dark voice pierced my ears.

"Hmm?"

Beckale frowns and looks at the direction you hear her voice.

Suddenly, a young man appeared through the bush.

The man was none other than Shaman Master Hessel.

He looks at Murray and Beckle, wearing black robes.

The grim energy of a shaman rises.

'Who, who?'

Beckel quickly rolls his head at the sudden appearance of Hessel.

You asked if I was one of Roan's henchmen. '

His voice and vigor stood on the verge of a single day.

It was a bad relationship with Roan.

'Yes, I can. There is still a way to live.'

It was definitely a human who appeared late before any monsters could not speak.

I could live with myself if I did well.

"Now, wait a minute!"

Beckel quickly kneels, screaming.

Murray and Hessel's gaze is stuck in his back head.

"I'm not one of Roan's henchmen!"

Beckel shouts with all his might.

"You're not one of Roan's men?"

Hessel frowns.

Beckel quickly rears his head, slightly raised.

"Yes, I am a hunter in the nearby village of Lar. He's not one of Roan's men. No, rather precisely, it's a nightmare with Roan."

"Evil?"

Hessel stares at Becale, still frowning.

Becale swallowed a dry saliva.

"In fact, a while ago, Roan came to our village......."

After Roan returned, he revealed to himself and the hunters what he had done.

Hessel smiles strangely as he listens.

'Wow. That mountain village around here was Roan's hometown.'

Something I never thought about.

'If I had known, I would have captured them all and turned them into magic dolls.......'

Hessel regretted his appetite.

'By the way.......'

He looks at Beckale and Murray alternating with his low sunset eyes.

'He wasn't looking for me, he was looking for Ficis' bow……? '

Ficis' bow was the first thing he had heard of.

However, he could not have poured his time and effort into meaningless things.

'The owner of the bow can be the strongest person on the continent......?'

If Beckel's words are true, Ficis' bow is no ordinary armor.

'If I find it.......'

You'll be able to regain your strength a little faster.

The smile on my mouth became darker.

"Have you found Ficis' bow?"

Beckale quickly tightens her head as she makes a light burial.

"Oh, I haven't found it yet. But here in Delphine Canyon, it's in the palm of my hand. If you just give me a moment, I will definitely find it and give it to you."

"Hmm."

Hessel nods satisfactorily.

Murray, who was watching the situation silently, said in a cold voice.

"Mr. Beckale. No, Becale, how dare you betray His Majesty?"

Beckale, lying facedown, looks up at Murray.

"Betrayal? What betrayal? I never served Roan in the first place."

The voice that stood on me poured out.

He looks back at Hessel.

"Please spare my life. No, collect as many as you like. I will find Ficis' bow and use it as your arrow to pierce his chest."

Beckel begged for his life.

No, it wasn't just a beggar.

This was an opportunity.

'I can close the gap with Roan in no time.'

It was a great opportunity to catch whatever happened.

Hessel smiles bitterly, feeling envy and anger from Beckel.

'Those who are blind to vengeance have a place to spend it.'

If not, there had to be one person I could work with to get back out into the world.

"Fine. I'll listen to you."

Hessel's peculiar voice echoes through the mountains.

Beckale nods his head several times with an impressive look on his face.

"Thank you. Thank you."

He was impressed and moved by the fact that he survived without dying.

Murray's cold voice spills out from behind him.

"You're a godless thug."

At this point, Beckel gets up from his seat and takes a step back.

I was a little scared that Murray might hurt him.

He retreated to the front of the ogres, who had just not dared to look, and then shouted equally.

"Faith is nothing but a frozen god! I didn't serve Roan in the first place, and I didn't believe him! When I was a child, the one who stood before me became king? Hmph! I can't admit it! If he becomes king, I can be king, or emperor!"

Beckale spits out the words without a thought.

I decided to be protected by Hessel anyway, so I had nothing to fear anymore.

"Shut that mouth!"

Murray raises Mana and bursts into flames.

But Beckale is already in a state of excitement.

"Hmph! What are you gonna do if you don't shut up?! You can take on this great army of monsters by yourself!"

A fierce light flashed into both eyes.

"Loan's underling! Eat from the monsters!"

An evil tale erupted.

Somehow Murray looks even more bold than before.

He had a relaxed smile on his mouth.

Hessel frowns, looking at the situation with a pleasant look on his face.

'Why is he suddenly so relaxed?'

Suddenly, I felt goosebumps behind my back.

He had several experiences like this.

'And every time...'

There were consequences I didn't want to think about.

You shake Hessel's head.

Trying to get rid of bad thoughts.

But that's when.

"Finally, the bait takes the bait."

His voice echoes in the wind.

"Ah......."

Hessel sighs.

An unforgettable voice.

My hands and feet trembled.

"Nu, who are you?"

Beckel shouts in a loud voice, not understanding the situation.

The answer was simple.

"It's me."

At the same time, a young man dressed in red conquest appeared in front of Murray.

Murray quickly bows down on one knee.

On the other hand, the young man stood upright and looked straight at Beckel.

"You, you, you......."

Beckale is so shocked that the rest of her body trembles.

The young man wearing a red conquest smiled bluntly and replied briefly.

"Yes, it's me. Roan."

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< Chapter 45. Home >

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"Ugh."

Hessel trembles with all his might.

When I reorganized the shaman army alone in the gritty caves of the Grains, I was filled with joy.

You think you're just unlucky because you were hurt by Roan.

If we ever see each other again, we are confident we will win.

But now that I see Roan standing still in front of me, I can't breathe.

It reminds me of the overwhelming forces and strategies that destroyed Simon and the shaman army.

No, in the first place, the aura and pressure emanating from Roan right now crushed me like a lump of rock.

"Girl, he already has the majesty of the king. '

It was the King's energy that Simon didn't feel.

"Zee, the real monarch is here. '

Hessel forces his trembling knee.

Otherwise, I felt like I was going to fall.

Right then.

"Did you come alone?"

Beckale looks around, greatly bewildered.

The faded color fades and a shimmering smile spreads over my face.

"Heheheh. You must be out of your mind after climbing to the top. I can't believe you came alone with a bunch of monsters like this in front of you."

He turns his head coldly and looks at Hessel.

"Quickly give the orders to the monsters! Now's your chance to tear and kill Roan!"

A cunning and cunning voice.

"Hmm?"

Hessel begins to understand the situation around him as he grows smaller and smaller.

Uuuuhhh! Glug! Glug! Glug glug!

The horrors of the ogres and Goblins pierced my ears.

Dozens of aggressive monsters surround Delphine Canyon.

By comparison, there are only two opponents.

Of course, it did not reassure me.

'If you memorize the spells and summon the rest of the monsters...'

If we keep attacking Roan without any rest and attack him again, he will eventually be exhausted.

You don't have to be scared! '

Hessel folds his hands together, clutching his own feeble mind.

A dark light flashes along the shape of your hand, muttering an unknown word.

At the same time, the monsters surrounding Delphine Canyon vomited more ferocity.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

My heart sank and I felt goosebumps all over.

'Great, great.'

Beckale swallows his thirsty saliva unknowingly.

I really thought I could beat Roan.

Besides...

Kugu! Kugu! Kugu!

You hear an earthquake from a distance.

After a while, the trees and bushes collapse and collapse, revealing an enormous number of monsters.

Hessel scraped together all the magic squads around him with one last move.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

The number of Ogres was almost 100.

Goblins, Wolves, RedRabbits, Braggers, and more than a hundred others.

The size of one or more actual units.

Moreover, the creatures moving underground like snakes and flying monsters like Twin Hawks appeared.

Despite Roan and Murray's superior power, the terrain in Delphine Canyon was so complex and rugged that it was difficult to deal with monsters.

No, it didn't look like it.

"Hehehehe. You're embarrassed, aren't you? You're embarrassed, right?"

Beckale bursts into a murmur, looking at Roan, who can't move easily.

A mean face and a mean voice.

Murray tries to rush in, but he struggles to drown his anger in Roan's paper.

Roan stands still, staring at Hessel and Beckle.

"I'll give you one last chance."

"What? What chance?"

Beckel shakes his head, smirking.

Roan speaks in a bold voice.

"Kneel down and ask for forgiveness, and I will spare your life."

"What?"

Beckel shakes his head in an absurd look.

"This guy, isn't he crazy? '

I remember laughing with my face full of laughter.

Whereas.

"Hmm."

Hessel shrugs instinctively.

Do you have any soldiers? '

However, the spell searches the Delphine Canyon thoroughly and there is no other way to feel it.

Are you bluffing, or is your head really spinning? '

Hessel grips his teeth.

Whatever it was, if it was true that he came alone to save the day, it was better to do it with a speeding ticket.

'If you drag time and the Red Army shows up, you will be in trouble.'

Hessel quickly holds hands.

I squeezed my lips and said an unknown word.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

Monsters burst into horror and burst into flames.

Roan shakes his head with a bold look, feeling a fierce life raging like a storm.

"You're wasting your last chance."

The two eyes sank deeper.

I finally made a decision.

He raises his right hand lightly.

Moves that look meaningless.

Roan holds up a single index finger.

Unlike usual, the index finger of your right hand is fitted with an old ring.

It was a very dull ring.

But...

"Huff!"

Hessel looks at the ring and swallows the false wind.

No, it wasn't enough to swallow a false wind.

I opened my eyes and hardened them like a statue.

"Why, why?"

Beckel looks at him and asks with a worried look.

Hessel grumbles without a sound, just two eyes instead of an answer.

Roan smiles blurrily.

"Do you recognize this ring?"

A voice that is absurd.

Hessel nods slowly and unknowingly.

There was no way I wouldn't recognize it.

The worn, dull ring on Roan's index was originally his.

'The ring I gave to Myrcer.......'

The ring that Simon and his shaman deputy master Myrcer gave me before they led the shaman army into battle.

It was a Necromancer's Ring, a treasure among the treasures that bears the mark of the shaman master and many useful spells.

Hessel's face pales.

'The Ring of Necromancy has the power to command and control an army of shamans.'

Gulp.

He swallowed the drought.

The entire army of monsters could be handed over to Roan.

'Oh, no. That's impossible!'

Hessel takes a deep breath and shakes his head.

He calms the frightened heart.

'Chi, let's calm down.'

I didn't have to be so surprised.

'A Necromancer's Ring cannot be used unless it is a high magician.'

Learning Mana, enlightening the Holy Spirit, or even learning spirituality were not something that could be used lightly.

'Only for those who have mastered the highest level of spells.......'

When I thought about it.

"It was right after Simon and Myrcer were beheaded..."

Roan's voice echoes through his ears in the wind.

He shakes his index finger slightly.

"I couldn't use it strangely at all."

The words brighten Hessel's expression.

I knew it!

It was as expected.

The pale face bleeds again.

At the same time, a long sigh came out.

'If he can't use the Necromancy Ring, he doesn't have to be afraid anymore.'

I had a nasty smile on my mouth.

Unfortunately, Hessel had no idea.

The fact that Roan has absorbed the memories and spells of shamans before.

"A Necromancer's Ring is not something you can use."

Hessel lets out a cold voice.

At that, Roan shakes his head with a blurry smile.

"I thought so, too. But I keep trying and I see......."

The smile on my mouth became darker.

Moment.

Pa!

A dark, dark light emanates from the ring of psalms.

"Stop, can't it be......?!"

Hessel opens his eyes.

The expression that you can never trust, or don't want to believe.

Roan spreads his right hand wide as if he was waiting.

The light that had flowed from the ring spread out all around, riding on five fingers.

"I can now use the Ring of Necromancy."

A bold voice breaks the monsters' horrors.

At the same time, the monsters tremble all over you and become as stiff as a statue.

Kiik! Kiik! Geez!

I can't move like I'm caught in a noose.

Shinshu's ring continues to emit light.

'Fantastic.'

Roan was greatly astonished.

This was the first time he had worn a Necromancer ring.

For a while, I couldn't use it because the stacks of mystical power were low in my body.

During the wars and battles, I was able to activate the Necromancy Ring thanks to my constant training.

But it was still not high enough.

'The spiritual power is rapidly escaping.'

Roan breathes his last breath and calms the feverish spirits.

His gaze is on Hessel and Beckale.

"I certainly gave you one last chance. You're the ones who abandoned it."

A cold voice echoes through the Delphine Canyon.

"What, what? What are you talking about......."

Beckel doesn't know what's going on.

He looks at Roan and Hessel alternately.

"Well, what are you doing? Why are you still? Give the order to the monsters to kill Ronan!"

The urgent voice rang out loud.

Hessel bites his lower lip tight.

If not, I was chanting and memorizing the magic door without rest.

But the monsters wouldn't budge.

'He really knows how to use a Necromancer's Ring.'

His face turned black.

'Roan Lancefield.......'

Hessel takes a deep breath.

He had already given up everything.

'The magic army that I worked so hard for was also passed over to him.'

There is nothing left in Hessel's hands.

Even fighting with all the mystics exhausted, you can't take on monsters in your troops alone.

"A mountain hunter won't help..."

Deep sunken eyes reach Beckale.

Beckale frowns, staring at Hessel, sinking into the abyss.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

When the horse goes on like that.

"It's over. It's over. All the monsters have gone to Roan."

"Well, what the..."

Beckel shakes his arms with an unbelievable look.

Hessel's expression and voice are behind his back.

"It's all over. Everything….."

He closes his eyes as it is.

"No way......."

Beckel shakes his head with a half-dazzled look.

He turns to look at Roan and Hessel, and eventually settles down.

'I begged and begged and hung onto that freak…..'

The man who has put his life on the line has become Roan.

'Ugh. I poured out all kinds of insults and vile words.......'

You lose your way and shake quickly.

Yi, you can't die like this! '

Beckale grips his teeth.

The evil light flows through my eyes.

"You son of a bitch!"

An insult to my standing echoes through the Delphine Canyon.

Surprisingly, his cool gaze led to Hessel.

With his eyes closed, Hessel bursts into laughter at Beckale's sudden actions.

"Do you want to live like that?"

With a light question, Beckel turns his head to look at Roan instead of the answer.

"Your Majesty! Please, save me. I-I did something stupid because I was stupid and lacking!"

The desperate and urgent voice resounded.

"Ha, just give me one more chance! If you spare my life, I will find Ficis' bow!"

"Ficis' Bow......."

Roan shakes his head with a blurry smile.

"There was no such thing as Ficis' bow in the first place."

"Yes? Well, what is it......? I'm sure I heard what Deputy Murray said......."

Beckel's face hardens as he speaks.

"Stop, you didn't mean it then......?"

Murray smiles brightly.

"You son of a bitch... ugh."

Beckale forcefully swallows the blasphemy that fills his throat.

He squeezes his head back at Roan.

"Sa, please save me. No, Roan! Ooh, he grew up in the same town as us. Please, help me!"

Beckel appealed to the old court.

However, there was no change in Roan's expression.

"Shut up."

A faint voice flows in the wind.

An unpleasant aura came to mind.

'I don't have time to watch anymore.'

The spiritual force in your body is starting to reveal the ground.

Pavat!

The light emanates from the ring of psalms slightly brighter.

At that moment, all the monsters that were stiff as a statue turned and stared at Hessel and Beckle.

Roan slowly grips his wide-eyed right hand.

"Kill each other."

Finally, a cold command falls.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

Monsters, including Ogres, plummet to the ground in horror.

Some of them broke their neighbors' necks or bit their bodies.

Uuuhhh! Glug-ug-ug-ug! Queeeek!

The terrifying planets roar in the mountains.

"Aah!"

Beckale screams at the raging blood that rises from all sides.

"Sa, help me! Help me!"

He starts crouching toward Roan.

No, I was gonna crawl.

But then the ogres and Goblins stopped him.

"Roan! No, Your Majesty! Help me, please!"

Beckale screams at the oncoming monsters.

Roan glanced at him and said in a bold voice.

"I've never been on your side."

It was Beckel's way of saying he'd never served Roan before.

"Roan! Please!"

Beckale's sharp voice pierces the sky.

Roan once again said in a bold voice.

"And I've never had a friend like you."

I've already given you enough chances.

"Yi, Yi, Yi......."

Beckale grips his teeth.

The ogre's shadow falls over your head.

"Roan!!!!!"

A furious cry struck my ears.

At the same time, the ogre wields a huge arm.

Rrrrgh!

With a eerie sound, Beckel's head bursts out.

A false death.

Beckale lost his life in a single blow to the ogre, betraying only for his own gain.

'Becale.'

Roan stares directly at the corpse without a neck.

No regrets.

No, it's the moment I've been hoping for since my last life.

'But if you keep your promise to me.......'

I tried to save his life.

But he just tried to kill himself.

Roan's patience ran low.

'Your return is more painful than I thought.'

The taste was bitter.

Right then.

"Roan Lancefield."

I hear Hessel's voice in my ears.

Roan turns his head and looks at him.

Hessel is surrounded by Ogres.

"Have you been practicing your spells?"

He asked in a low voice.

Roan replied briefly.

"Of course."

In response, Hessel bursts into flames.

"You really..."

The end of my voice trembles.

"Maybe you want to be a god."

That was the last time.

The ogre's fists fly from all sides.

Hessel closes his eyes without even thinking about stopping him.

Bubble Bug!

My head was crushed and my whole body was crushed.

Master Hessel, a shaman who dreamed of revenge on the world, met his end.

Roan whispers in a small voice, looking at the body of the fallen one.

"I don't even want God."

Both eyes sparkled and glowed.

"All I want is to be a good monarch."

A bold voice flows in the wind.

Meanwhile, the monsters bite each other, breaking each other's throats and collapsing.

How long has it been? Only five or six ogres remain.

Roan pulls out Travis' spear from his waist and swings it lightly.

Glug-ug-ug!

A dark red flame pierces the ogres' bodies.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

The mountain is buzzing.

Kugung.

Those who stood to the end with a dull sound fall.

Finally, the last shaman army was cleansed.

"Murray."

Roan raises his spear and calls for Murray.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Murray bows with one knee.

Roan looks up at the Delphine Canyon, full of corpses, and speaks in a small voice.

"Let's go back. To our homeland."

Home.

It wasn't just my hometown.

It was our home.

It wasn't Lar Village.

Murray replies with a resounding voice.

"Yes! I'll lead the way!"

A little excitement.

Blame!

Murray rushes to the ground and exits the rugged Delphine Canyon.

Roan chases behind him in a gentle, relaxed manner.

And after exactly one full night.

The king of the Amaranth Kingdom also revealed a group of people to the west of Mediacis Castle.

In front of the crowd, a huge flag flares.

< Amaranth Kingdom. >

Next to him, two smaller flags show off their magnificence.

< Amaranth Stage. >

And...

< Roan Lancefield. >

After a long war, Roan returned to Mediacis as a monarch of a kingdom.

"Phew."

Roan takes a long breath on the front line.

High walls are clearly visible.

He spoke up in a loud voice so that the marathon could hear it all.

"That's where….."

My eyes were slightly shaken.

"It's our home."

It was literally a perfect return.

No, it was a homecoming.

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