I am the Monarch

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Pills looks at Calian with a curious look.

"A dragon asked a human to find someone......."

It was hard to understand.

The pursuit of Roan Lancefield is now entirely reliant on Khalian's ability.

Calian grins and grabs Pills by the shoulder.

"His name is Ipos. Technician and blacksmith......."

The smile on my mouth became darker.

"A dwarf."

"Dwarf......?!"

Phil asked with a surprised expression.

Dwarves.

One of the heterogeneous species, slightly smaller than humans, was famous for being strong, agile and skillful.

Unlike humans, it was famous for living underground and building enormous underground cities deep underground.

I was welcomed by many races because of my outstanding dexterity, and I also liked to make and refine things myself, so I was frequent with other races.

'But in the war between Humans and Elves, I declared that I would not take sides.'

Phil looks at Kalian, recalling the old rumors he had heard.

Kalian nods, smiling and smiling.

"Dwarves now live in several underground cities. Never made it to the ground."

Soft voice.

"We have an approximate location of the underground cities. The problem is......."

Callian looks straight at Pills.

"For some reason, we dragons cannot enter the underground cities."

"Ah......."

Fields burst low elasticity.

It was a moment that I understood why I asked myself to find someone.

"Of course, I'm not asking you to do anything right now. We need to get to the altar first."

"Hmm. Why is Iphosa looking for a dwarf?"

I was politely willing to give up my life for it.

Callian looks inside of Pills like that.

"I'm not asking you to be weird. Hehehe. Ipos is an excellent technician among Dwarves, regarded within three fingers. Most of the dragon's possessions were made by him."

He looks back at Lunak's rarity and speaks behind his back.

"I'm going to ask Iphos for the armor of a new army. Normally, armor won't stand a chance against those who want to destroy Lunak's forces and the Intermediate Realm."

"Ah......."

Fields bursts into sheer elasticity.

For that reason, if I could find Ipos, I could do anything to help.

Callian taps Pills on the shoulder.

"Is this okay with you?"

"Of course."

Phil nods.

Calian takes a deep breath, smiling.

"Let's go see Roan Lancefield for now."

"Do you know where they went?"

Phil asked carefully with his face and voice.

Calian shrugs slightly.

"Once we've set the birds free, they'll be in touch. It's not as easy to find traces of the astronomy as I thought."

The word "astronomy" came out again.

Pills' eyes sparkle and glow.

"What the hell is an astronomy?"

Very cautious voice.

Callian smiles brightly instead of answering.

Phil stares directly into Calian's eyes, insisting on hearing it this time.

"Oh."

Kalian rolls his lips.

Soon after, he nodded his head and said something behind his back.

"If you're that curious, I'll let you know. The astronomy..."

Since then, Calian's story has continued for a long time.

Pills, who was listening to the story, opened his mouth in shock.

Calian's story was surprising and mysterious.

Besides...

"Me, I used that astronomy"? That too....... '

Really unbelievable story.

Phil swallowed a dry needle.

'In my last life?!'

* * *

Dagdac. Dagdac. Dagdac.

A large wagon ran straight down the road.

The wagon doesn't shake as much thanks to the solid stone pavement.

The inside of the wagon was wide enough for about six people to sit.

However, it was only two young men and women who were keeping their positions.

They sat facing each other and looked out the window.

"What a big world."

With short hair and dark eyebrows, the impressive beautiful woman put out her tongue with a somewhat surprised look.

She was born and left the foothills of the Grains for the first time.

"The real world is bigger than this."

The young man across the street smiled blurrily.

A young man who looks like a plucker with a soft, innocent face.

It was Roan Lancefield who once again concealed himself as a disguise.

He follows Berin, staring out the window.

You can see small roads on either side of the road.

It was India that made it accessible only to people.

Thanks to India, wagons and horses were able to speed as fast as they wanted without worrying.

'These roads should be strewn like cobwebs throughout the kingdom.'

The road was like a blood vessel.

As long as people and supplies can move smoothly, the whole kingdom will be full of energy.

Furthermore, in the exhibition of USANA, a faster march is possible.

'If you supply the magic wagons here in bulk and install the wheel grooves so that the Levis wagons can run.......'

The king will be able to travel from the Castle of Mediacis to the Kingdom's borders in two days.

At that time, the chariot slows down and stops completely.

It is still quite a distance from the destination, Longport Castle.

What's going on? '

As Roan frowns, you hear the wagon's calm voice outside.

"I'll stop and go. It looks like there was a battle with monsters nearby."

"Hmm."

Roan spills a low tear.

Certainly more westerly than in any other part of the Amaranth Kingdom, particularly the Greine Mountains, were heavily infested with monsters.

'That's why I appointed Harrison to the Western Army commander...'

Roan glances at Berin quietly.

"How about it? Let's go?"

Soft burying in a small voice.

Roan was now at ease speaking to Berin.

There was a reason why they were related, and it was also because Roan was two years older than Berin.

"Yes, lungs......."

Berrin swallows the word "king."

Loan's identity was still a secret to others.

Roan smiles faintly and opens the carriage door.

The wagon gives you a slightly surprised look.

"Why did you come out?"

Roan smiles and quietly replies.

"I'll start walking from here."

The horse said that, and he waved his hands loudly.

"Western headquarters may not be very dangerous nearby, but the battlefield is close. Wait a little while until the battle is over."

It was the face and voice that I was really worried about.

"We're really okay."

Roan shakes the wagon's hand as if it were nothing to worry about and then moves on.

Berrin bows slightly to the wagon and chases after Roan.

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

The wagon reached out late and tried to catch them.

But Roan and Berin were long gone by now.

"Well, what's so fast......."

The wagon looked surprised with its eyes wide open.

"If it's that fast, I'll just run away. Why was he in a wagon......?"

The rumbling continues late.

Meanwhile, Roan and Berin speed up a bit, hurrying towards the Grains.

'You're following me.'

Roan glances back and smiles blurrily.

At the end of his gaze was Berin.

He looks a little stiff to focus on, but he chases them without a crowd.

'I was just teaching Amaranth Mana on the way to Longport Castle.......'

Roan sticks his tongue out in a surprised tone.

In the middle of driving to Longport Castle, he taught Berin the basic Mana method, Amaranth Mana.

about four days' worth of teaching, at most.

But Berin had a knack for surpassing Roan's expectations.

She quickly understood, mastered and practiced Mana.

The added effort to his talents made him achieve it much faster than the average soldier.

Of course, there were still many areas that were lacking and rough, but I was able to use Mana adequately when moving my body or lifting heavy things.

'A little more, if you train steadily, you will be on the level of the Amaranth Tactical Guard.'

Roan smiles, looking closely at Berin.

I felt good because I excavated an outstanding handwriting and was comparable.

Let's go a little faster. '

Roan scowls at the ground with a mean look on his face.

Pa!

At that moment, I ran forward a little faster.

"Phew."

Berrin, who was following behind him, was slightly embarrassed, but rather faintly smiled and clenched his two fists.

'I won't give up.'

She was an accent.

You are not frustrated in front of the obstacle.

Pa!

Her new stature is blurry.

Right then.

Kuaaaaaaang!

An enormous noise erupted from the foothills of the Grain Mountains towards which they were headed.

Hmm?

Roan frowns.

It was a very unpleasant and offensive sound.

Obviously, none of the Western military's stuff made this much noise.

'Then buy it from the monsters.......'

When I thought about it.

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

A louder sound came out than before.

Furthermore, as if the foothills were exploding, a huge pile of dirt rose.

Besides...

"Mmmm!"

Berrin, who was following Roan, looks a little surprised and cries out.

A massive shock wave with a massive explosion.

'The shockwaves have come this far.'

It was unusual.

"Berin."

A low voice.

Berrin is quick to find out what's going on.

She nods, deliberately slowing down.

"Go ahead."

Scary to the end.

Pa!

Roan's appearance disappears before my eyes.

"Phew."

Berrin clears his face and lets out a long breath in the back wind.

'The real speed is this fast.'

I admired Saab Roan's ability.

But it didn't match her personality to just look up to her.

'I'm coming with you soon.'

Berrin grips his teeth and strikes the ground again.

She has already disappeared and is chasing behind Roan as fast as she can.

* * *

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

With a heavy thunder, you flip the ground upside down before your eyes.

"Dammit! Scatter! Scatter!"

"All white captains, pay attention to the call!"

"Back off those wounded whites! Form up! Form up!"

"If a unit gets scared and retreats, we all die together!"

Urgent orders are pouring in.

"Damn it!"

Hedley, a commander of the western army, grips the swordsman tightly.

My whole body was covered in dirt, but I had no time to shake it off.

"Ugh."

"My legs, my legs......."

"Shhh."

You hear the agonizing groaning on all sides.

They all belonged to our soldiers.

"Where did that monster come from?!"

Hedley yells nervously and looks forward.

The mountain foothills were originally dense with dense trees.

But now it's a rubble that looks like hundreds of fireballs have been hit.

And there stood a man in the middle of the ruins.

The man was wearing a bizarre helmet made over the tiger's skull, a huge size that reminds him of an ogre.

In each hand was a hammer the size of a torso, and the length of the hammer handle was similar to that used by regular soldiers.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The man bursts into minerals.

He puts the hammer in his right hand on the ground.

Kugung.

Even though I put down the hammer so lightly, I dug the ground with a heavy sound.

The man bends at his waist and grabs the flag that had fallen beneath his feet.

A large flag, barely lifted, is easily heard by a large rider on his waistband.

Flutter!

A scattered flag flares in the wind, revealing its appearance.

< Western Armies of Amaranth. >

It was a municipality representing the western army.

"Ugh! Damn it!"

"Give me the flag!"

"Dammit! You're insulted!"

The Western soldiers around you scream in a voice filled with tears.

"Hahaha! Rumor has it the armies of the Amaranth Kingdom are the best......."

The man wedges his flag between his arms with a fangtooth.

"If this is the best, the other generals won't have to."

He gives his right arm strength with a shivering smile.

A dull sound echoes through the tendons.

A strap.

The flag that was so hard was so easily broken.

The man sweeps the flag and tears off its sagging flag.

"Oops!"

The western soldiers open their eyes and scoff.

The man wipes his face and armpits with a flag, regardless, and throws them under his feet.

A huge foot stomped on the flag.

No, I tried to trample it.

Right then.

Idiot! Idiot!

An enormous wave shook the battlefield.

"Mmmm!"

The man takes a step back with a surprised look on his face.

At that moment.

Kuaaaaang!

A black scepter strikes where the man was just standing.

A boulder splashes around and the dust rises.

Ta-ah!

A young man gently stepped down into the dust.

"Ah......."

Western soldiers burst into low elasticity.

I remembered the joy I couldn't hide on my face.

A black spear embedded in the ground.

I found out who it was.

"T, Travis spear......."

Sounds coming from someone's mouth.

At the same time, the dust that was blooming white sank.

And the young man who was sitting in it was revealed.

Tough and manly face.

It was Roan Lancefield who came out in disguise and revealed himself.

He looks at the giant man.

"I am Roan Lancefield of the Amaranth Kingdom."

A small but powerful voice echoes through the battlefield.

"It's freezing!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

The western army bows with a short bow.

A loud shout rang out in the middle of the mountain.

Hope found in despair.

The soldiers tremble with trembling emotion.

Roan steps forward and grabs Travis' spear.

"State your affiliation and name."

The giant man smiles strangely.

"You must be that Roan Lancefield."

He was not surprised even though he knew who Roan was.

The man picks up the giant hammer, puts it over his shoulder, and speaks in a soft voice.

"My name is Gorg!"

The ground shakes well around the man, Gorg.

"This is the General of the Black Army!"

Scary to the end.

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

With a loud bang, the surrounding area explodes around Gorg.

"Ouch!"

"Uuurrgghhh!"

When the regular soldiers are greatly startled.

"What an introduction."

Roan wags his spear round with a blurry smile.

Papa, Papa, Papa, Papa!

Sharp windows rotate rapidly, creating a hard, transparent membrane.

In the aftermath of the explosion, the rocks bounce back and forth, unable to pierce through the ledge and shattered into pieces.

Thanks to this, the western army was able to survive without a single scratch.

Roan grabs his spear and plunges it into the ground.

Gorg looks at him and smiles.

"Hmph! How dare you come at this Gorg!"

He quickly wielded a giant hammer.

Whoo-hoo!

An enormous wave struck my ear.

At the same time, Travis' spear and the giant hammer rush into the air.

Kwaaaahhhhhhhh!

A pillar of dirt rises with an enormous boom.

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