I am the Monarch

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Black light flows along the massive fuselage.

“Huff. Huff. Phew.”

A strange and terrible breath sounds fill the cavern.

With every breath, a huge fuselage swells up.

An enormous amount of Mana rushes to you, breathing heavily.

It was the Black Dragon Lunak who was hiding with his eyes closed like a deep slumber.

After a big and small cut, Lunak focuses on wound healing and Mana recovery in his rare.

"I, Lunak, have been treated like this by a mere mortal......."

A fierce rage blooms in my head, whitening.

I felt like going to Roan Lancefield right now and ripping her throat out.

However, there is still a situation where wound healing and Mana recovery are not complete.

If I left early, my life could have been in danger.

‘Besides, it looks like the door to the perimeter is open.......’

You can feel the nasty, disgusting horse-drawn energy from your senses.

‘This Latio guy did his part. ’

If the gates of the border were open and the Magi were out in the world, we could easily get rid of the most-troubling synagogues.

Normally, the Horsemen were the first to dislike it, and the first to attack were the High Septons.

The Horsemen are more hateful to the Divine than Lunak.

‘But we can't let the Horsemen get too wild. ’

Lunak's wish was not to destroy the intermediate world, but to purify it.

After all the humans and monsters who had not received their choice had to clean up the horses that had poured out into the middle stage.

‘Let the Horses and Humans deal with each other for now. ’

When both sides were exhausted, I was going to send the real children and the Black Legion that I had saved so far out into the world.

His jaw was torn under his ear.

Weird smile.

Lunak immediately summons the dark elves, who act like animals, and gives some orders.

I was going to stir up a commotion so that the whole midfield was shaken up.

On that day, hundreds of Dark Elves spread across the continent in Lunak's Rare.

They have only one purpose.

It was about encouraging stupid humans, monsters, and horses to keep fighting and war going.

* * *

“What do you mean you're stuck here.......? ”

Roan was embarrassed.

No, it was ridiculous.

He couldn't spare the time now.

The shape of the Europas rests on its long neck.

The big head was right in front of me.

< Roan Lancefield. You are in very danger right now. >

“Danger……? ”

Roan frowns.

I felt a tremendous hunger for my life in the process of absorbing Phileas' body, but now I have no problem with a tremendous amount of food.

Rather, the body and soul of Philipus absorbed it, and even the soul of Flemish, gave it more power than ever before.

Beyond the level of ordinary humans, he has become so great that he dares to challenge even dragons in pairs.

But he's in danger? ’

Roan tilts his head.

Europas replied with a kind and powerful voice.

< You are using the power of the Divine and the Demon as a human body. Not only that, but we've been using the power of spirits for a long time. >

It was after Europas' extinction that Roan absorbed all of Filius' flesh and soul.

Nevertheless, Europas was able to clearly understand every situation as if it were really alive.

It was incredibly magical.

Roan smiles faintly at your mouth.

“I know that the human body can't control the power of the Divine, Horsemen and Spirits. That's why he absorbed Phileas' body. And I think that solves all of the problems. ”

The reason why Filius said he had to absorb himself in the first place was so that he could use the power of the new and the Horsemen smoothly.

Europas shakes his head.

< You think too little of me. Do you think it's easy for humans to absorb the bodies of the new species? You think touching your hands is going to make you perfect? >

His expression was very serious.

< Nonsense. >

Decisive voice.

Roan frowns slightly and spreads his arms wide.

“But I'm fine now. Nothing uncomfortable or awkward. ”

< It's mixed so loosely that you can't even feel it. >

Europas replied briefly.

Roan doesn't back down easily.

“But I absorbed Phileas' body and showed overwhelming power against Lunak the optical dragon. ”

< It was because Lunak's condition was not normal....... >

Europas spreads her wings wide.

Otherwise, a massive fuselage exudes a tremendous sense of pressure.

It was because they reacted intensely as soon as the body and soul of Philipus were separated from each other. It was a very temporary phenomenon that happened when he absorbed Phileas' body. >

Europas flies up lightly, terrified to the end of the horse.

Roan frowns slightly and looks at him.

Europas also looked Roan straight in the eyes.

< You are in very small shock....... >

When the horse goes on like that.

Kuang!

Suddenly, Europas struck Roan with both wings.

“Huff!”

Phew! Phew!

The wind blows with a massive mana storm.

"A fake form of magic is attacking! ’

I couldn't believe it.

Roan gasps for breath.

At the same time, you quickly raise Mana.

At that moment.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

My whole body trembles with a tremendous resonance in my ears.

“Suck!”

Roan stops breathing in a sudden state and examines the Mana in his body.

"Mana is stable? ’

But...

Woohoo! Woohoo! Whoo-hoo!

The vibrations that were shaking my whole body became more and more violent.

"What the hell..."

It got complicated in my head.

I couldn't figure out what the problem was.

At that moment, my hands were full of eyes, shaking the air.

“......! ”

Roan's eyes are wide open.

A blurry hand rises above his clearly visible hand.

The hand, which looks as if it was still cloudy and transparent, repeats its entry into Roan's real hand and exit.

The vibration shook my whole body every time.

I hear Europa's voice in my ears.

< Philip's body is trying to escape from you. >

“Ah.......”

Roan blows a low sigh.

As I looked at it, I remembered that the more powerful Manawa, the more cloudy her hands and body were, as if they were escaping from Roan's body.

“Mmmm!”

I felt a terrible feeling of helplessness pouring over my body.

It felt like his life would end if his body were to fall apart like this.

Right then.

Pa!

Manawa of Europas, who was pressuring her whole body, disappeared as if her pressure had been washed away.

“Whew…..”

Roan sighs for a long time without even knowing it.

The breath is open and the cold air is deep in the lungs.

He looks at his hands in detail, moving them around.

There is no longer any residual danger that seems to be escaping.

< Do you know what I mean now? >

Europas sits back down on the ground and asks with a low voice.

Roan nods with a somewhat hollow expression.

“I didn't expect it to be this messy. ”

At that, Europas shakes his head.

< However, there will be no human and monster able to do anything about you. >

It was true.

Just now, the attempt to leave his body was possible because of the combined magical power of Europas and Rare's own power. Not even a moderate horseman could oppose him.

In a way, that's amazing and amazing.

However, Roan's opponent is more than just a mid-level horseman.

Lunak the Great and Greater Horseman and the Demon King.

They were breathless even after hearing the name.

“Being trapped here means you won't get out of Rare until you've made Phileas' body mine." ”

Bold voice.

Roan suddenly regained his composure.

Europas nods.

< It is almost impossible for humans to absorb the flesh of the new race. >

He emphasized the word almost.

Roan quietly waits for the next word.

< But if they are alone, they will be perfectly united with the body of the new race. >

At the end of the sentence, the shape of the giant Europa shrinks to the size of a fist.

At the same time, a huge mountain of rock situated in a beautiful open landscape emits a golden light.

“That's.......”

Roan's words are clouded by the feeling of holiness and holiness.

< That is....... >

Europas replied with a bold voice, flapping his wings.

< It's an astronomy. >

Astro.

A jewel on a commander's staff and a material that contains Tempestas.

The only god metals that can be mined in the rare of Europas were the astronomers.

‘Then, why is there a divine metal in the rare dragon? Besides, what made Tempestas? ’

It was full of curiosity.

Tempestas and Astrum were the beginning and turning point of everything.

“Hey.......”

Roan opens his mouth very carefully.

But...

< Now it is first to completely absorb the body of the new generation. At the same time, you have to acquire a lot of knowledge and skills that remain in Rare. >

An Europa the size of a fist flew in front of Roan's face and was a rear horse.

< Roan Lancefield. I'll tell you your questions when you leave Rare after all your training is over. That's....... >

My voice trembles slightly.

< It is my calling and destiny. >

It seemed like that was what Europas had to do.

After a short breath, Roan nods.

It was not because I was stubborn anyway.

Moreover, like Europas said, now was the time to get out of the world after one day of perfect absorption of Filius' body.

‘The gate of the border has already been opened. ’

I didn't have time to relax.

Roan clenches two fists.

“So let's get started. ”

Bold but powerful voice.

Both eyes sparkled and glowed.

You feel a golden glow in your rare voice as if you were waiting.

The final training for the full and final has begun.

* * *

“Cough!”

“Hehe!”

The priests in purple robes fell down with a false wind.

The man punching his way through the long, dark corridor was like a rail baker.

“You're all wrong about going to heaven. ”

The rail smiles bitterly at the fallen synagogues.

“I don't want to go to the paradise these people created. ”

Earl Crewe Hale shakes his head, smiling faintly.

“So am I. ”

A young man smiled brightly as he fought back.

He was Clyde, who had been a guide to the High Priestess Bind after infiltrating the Holy See.

After he cut off Vint's head with the rails, he secretly moved back to the Holy Shrine.

“Mr. Clyde, by the way. Where the hell is Earl Lancefield? ”

He still calls Iolansfield Earl.

To distinguish myself from Roan, lord of the Amaranth Kingdom.

Of course, it was the easiest and most familiar reason to call.

“The Cardinal and the High Priests who have given me some money back must be locked up in a dungeon here. ”

Clyde replies with a small voice.

The rail smiles once more.

“No, I get that…..”

He looked at the complex and long stretched corridors that lay before his eyes.

“The dungeon is too big. ”

My face was distorted with tears.

Even though it was a serious situation, it was a look that made me feel funny.

Crew grins, pointing to the inside of the corridor.

“But we're almost there. That's the last one in there. ”

I went to the deepest part of the prison because I was constantly and diligently aching.

The rail takes a deep breath.

“Phew. I'm afraid. I'm afraid Earl Lancefield won't be there even if we go all the way inside.......”

“Well, that can't be right. Apparently, he's in a dungeon. ”

Clyde quickly shakes his hands.

Crewe nods, smiling and smiling.

“I believe.”

The rail shrugs with a slight bend.

“I believe you. Well, if you're not there, you can find another place. ”

It was a simple solution.

The rail shifts with a big smile.

Buck, buck. Duck.

The sound of walking hit the long corridor and sounded dreadful.

After a long walk to the end of the prison, a huge iron gate appeared.

The iron door is locked with a padlock with intricate symbols engraved on it.

“Are you trapped here......? ”

After a small murmur, the rail grabs the pole and raises Mana.

Spot!

The window cracked open the space.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A spark bursts out with an enormous sound of iron.

Honeycombat.

But...

“Hehe!”

Rather, the rail frowns and sobs.

The tip of the spear distorts spontaneously without overcoming extreme shock.

The big lock, on the other hand, was spotless.

“Dammit. What the hell did you make it of…..”

The rail grips it and once again aims for the spear.

Then.

“This is no ordinary lock. It's a magic lock.”

Clyde frowns.

“Magic?”

It's hard to believe at all.

It was the same with the rails.

“Magic locks in the Holy Shrine....... That's ridiculous. ”

Believers who believed in God and used divinity hated magic and sorcerers.

Because the creatures that created magic were the dragons that stood at the new race and convergence point.

The Holy Shrine was a sanctuary in the sanctuary for such priests.

It was hard to believe that there was a magic lock there.

But Crewe was convinced.

He steps toward the lock.

“Holy Father Veldrica did not believe in the Cardinals and the High Priests and the High Priests. ”

Crewe reaches out and grabs the lock.

The lock remained so big that it was filled with both hands.

“I think if I put the Sealed Bible in Divine Power, someone else might be able to free Earl Iolansfil. ”

“Ah.......”

Clyde bursts low elasticity.

“Veldrica's a skeptic. ”

The rail shakes its head in an absurd fashion.

“If that lock is a magic lock, by the way..."

When the horse goes on like that.

Pa!

Light gushes from the crew's hands.

At the same time, light flows through the symbol that was engraved with a lock.

“Hmm?! ”

Suddenly, Rail and Clyde open their eyes.

Just in time.

Iron Duck!

The lock that was firmly locked looks good on you.

“Oh, how…? ”

Clyde stammers in surprise.

Crewe takes a step back and smiles.

“It's one of my tricks. ”

Bold voice.

Was he a wizard?

The rail gazes at the crew's two eyes.

I thought you were just a smart guy.

‘Well, an Earl of the Empire is not an easy place to climb. ’

The rail takes a short breath.

I wanted to ask a lot of questions.

But that's when.

Yuck! Yuck!

The locked iron door moves to the side.

Rail, crew and Clyde cast their gaze inside the iron gate, blowing away complex thoughts in their heads.

Kuang!

Soon, the iron door opened wide with a dull sound.

Inside, an old man with a long head and beard appeared.

He stares at the rail, crew, and Clyde, staring at the trail, with his head down and dry.

Despite the weak energy, his eyes were sharp and powerful.

“Ah.......”

The rail blows a long sigh without even knowing it.

He hurriedly ran toward the old man.

“Earl Iolansfil! ”

The desperate voice echoes through the room.

The old man, he was the godfather and lifelong savior of Roan Lancefield.

Io smiled hard.

“Raleigh Baker. You came to get me. ”

His voice was very small.

The rail kneels to eye level.

“Too, too late. I'm sorry."

My voice trembles.

Iow shakes his head slowly.

It was not the rail's fault.

The silence settles for a moment.

No one opened their mouth easily.

After a while, it was Io who broke the silence.

“Baron Baker. I have a question for you. ”

He was very careful.

Io hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a smaller voice.

“How's my Roan? ”

I wanted to ask, I wanted to ask, I wanted to ask.

His life or the circumstances of the kingdom did not matter.

The only thing that mattered was Roan.

The rail smiles brightly.

“He……"

I felt powered by my voice by myself.

“I became a monarch. ”

Scary to the end.

Bloop.

I shed tears without a sound.

I didn't cry because I wanted to cry.

It was tears pouring down by itself.

Of course it was never a tear of joy, joy.

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