Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

Labredo shares a hot handshake with those who enter the dark basement.

"Oh, you're here. Brother, you still have a lot of hair today."

"Haha, I heard Brother Labrador has been assigned to the Branch Head of Tal Mor in the Kingdom of Baras."

Then Labredo held his hands together and looked up at the sky.

"It was all caused by the blessing of Tal Mor, wasn't it?"

"Hahahaha, I can see how strong that belief is in thick hair."

Men of the heart!

Yes, they were all 'believers' who were saved by Talmor. Among them, many users could find it.

'A place called Talmor. It's really great.'

'Though we may not grow hair in reality, it is our hope that we do not know!'

The users stepped in here with hope that one day hair loss remedies would be developed in reality.

And when everyone gathered, LaBredo shined a sharp eye.

He used to be the deputy commander. He was practically banished from the kingdom.

Now I want to fight for a new place.

He looks around the crowd. The numbers gathered exceed about 1,000.

He squeezes his sword.

"The Royal Army of Barabbas is expected to play the Eater's Guild in the near future."

"There are such reckless people!"

"How dare you touch the sacred place where Tal Mor lives!"

"Tal Mor! He is the greatest god!"

Their heads. They're all buzzing around like a black-haired terrius.

LaBredo opens the letter he received from the dove.

"A congregation in the Ipilips Empire has gathered 2,000 troops. Not only that. About 15,000 troops are rushing across the border to join us from the Colodis Empire."

If you include all of them, the number is about 5,000.

"We must keep it. Tal Mor, who gave us new life."

"That's right!"

"Waaaahhhh!"

"Long live Tal Mor! Long live Tal Mor!"

"Let's all chant it together!"

"Tal Mor party! Jump, jump, jump!"

They don't know the hymn.) 'I roar and burn hot comrades.

And finally, LaBredo pulls out a lock of his hair.

'Ahhhh, well, well...!'

'Plucking out hair...... is more precious than his life...'

And Labrador said,

"This is a token of our commitment. Pull out each strand of hair."

Someone cuts off a finger and stamps it with blood to make a commitment.

And for them, hair is blood, life.

They tear out a strand of hair.

"Hehehehe..."

"My hair. Hello…"

Lavredo put his hair down politely in front of him, and over a thousand strands of hair gathered there.

I feel their resolve.

"To Tal Mor."

"To Tal Mor!"

"For the great Talmor!"

Soldiers stood up all over the continent to protect Talmor.

* * *

A Dragon Bow located deep in the Dragon King's Sea.

There have been many changes over the years. The dragon-king, who was nearly taken from the battlefield by the Grand Wizard Arfield, strengthened his troop training and created an even more powerful army.

There is a creature that rushes into such a dragon.

He had two long ears, a fluffy white fur, and a chubby knot of fur wagging tail.

"Dragon King! More than 100,000 troops are advancing towards Atlas, Minhyuk's territory!"

A dragon-king with a golden application with the face of a catfish.

There was a serious look on his face.

Min-hyuk. Whoever he is.

He was the savior who saved the Dragon Bow. Min-hyuk came to see himself a while ago.

Can't you lend yourself your strength?

At that time, the dragon king did not give a clear answer. And Min-hyuk laughed.

'It's okay if you don't help! I love this place with lots of yummy places!'

Then Min-hyuk went back with a bag of 'honey from the sea'.

The reason why the Dragon King did not answer kindly.

It was because the creatures of the Dragon King's sea had never intervened in human warfare before.

One, he was different from the others.

He saved his life and saved the entire Dragon Bow.

"Kari, Zebit, Laden."

Kids of the Dragon King.

The three of them sit on one knee in front of him.

"Let's try to save him just as he saved us."

He smiled brightly on his face. The same was true of Zebit.

The dragon king's sea has begun to gather.

Sharks.

They have the heads of sharks on sidewalks.

White beard whales.

It was a dragon-king sea shield, about seven metres in size.

And the Dragon King.

Stronger than any other name NPC and has grown even bigger since that day.

Now he also has more power than the existing NPC.

More than 5,000 troops led the dragon king to land from the sea of the dragon king.

The army is moving towards Atlas territory. I think I walked for about a day.

They encountered another unidentified army.

Their number is about 5,000.

And those presumed to be their leaders.

It was sitting on a white horse, covering its face with a hood, but its pointy ears could not be hidden.

The dragon king and the dragon king's children came forward first.

Those presumed to be their leaders come forward.

First, the man on the most spectacular white horse pulled down the hood that was covering his face.

His face. The Dragon King also knew.

"Gordon."

Yes. He was Gordon, the so-called king of the Elves. An absolute ruler of Elves who has never given his throne to anyone in centuries!

And the one next to him.

He was the son of Gordon, prince of Elvenheim, and the greatest archer in the history of the Elves.

In fact, the Elves and the creatures in the sea are not friends.

Rather, they were hostile to each other. Before the current Dragon King sat on the throne, he asked the former Elven king for help when the Sea of Dragons was in danger.

But at that time, the Elven King refused, and fortunately, the Sea of Dragons overcame the crisis on its own.

Since then, the Dragon King's sea and the Elves have become hostile.

I stood facing each other for a long time.

The soldiers in the sea and the Elves in the back were wondering if there was a war going on here.

First, Gordon, king of the Elves, opens his mouth.

"Are you saying what we mean?"

"You're right about the guy who eats as much as an elephant, right? If that's true, I think it means the same thing."

In response, Gordon and the Dragon King of the Elves look at each other and smile a little.

I slowly walked towards each other.

"A new wind seems to be brewing."

"Perhaps our intervention will make him stronger and make him the birthplace of an emperor who encompasses the entire continent."

"He will be Emperor of the Continent, and I would be delighted if he sat there."

The two of them clapped hands.

Over 10,000 troops of Elves and Seas.

They began to walk together.

* * *

Eid Territory.

It was the territory of the Marquis of Balad, called the Sky in the Ipilips Empire.

It is raining late at night on a cold winter day. The eyes of the Marquis of Balad looking out the window remind me of the past.

"Teacher."

A haunted van.

Father of every spear on the continent, their teacher. Spears that have always been overlooked by swords.

Born in such a world, they met a great man called a haunted van.

He was the same with Balad.

He was never a genius. One, the teachings of the phantom spear van hidden in the mourning grew into what was only the son of the Baron of the Baron.

And helped me get to the Marquis.

When the demon-possessed van came to him not long ago and asked him to "hit his head," the Grand Duke of Balad was really happy.

'Master was alive...!'

Sometimes his stories used to sound like legends. One, I used to think that the man who lost his son would be dead, a testament created by those who honor him.

However, God spoke to Himself in a straight manner.

"Heads up. '

It shook the heart that had been asleep for a long time.

He was lazy in the window for a long time. The high position of the Marquis has left him lazy to train.

Curr bang bang!

Thunder and lightning started to strike in the sky. Cool rainfall.

"Advisor."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"I'm just going to Robyd Village on vacation."

"I understand."

Earl Balad has spoken to his advisor and has begun to move on.

He wears the mask of Earl Azura, wrapped in a black robe. Deeply covered in a hood, he takes a step into a desolate forest.

And when I stopped in the dark,

Kürrr Kümümüm!

Another thunderbolt of lightning shook and appeared before me. Thousands of strong-willed spearers line up.

They were all wearing the mask of Earl Azura from the late Valard and were exposed to the cold rain.

"Our father was in danger."

Everyone's eyes are alive. Legend, and father. Sometimes an angry old man.

One, every spearer's idol!

"It is known that the royal army of Barabbas has gathered 150,000 people one day. The army is marching towards the land where my father is now."

In the cold rain, its voice vibrates the hearts of those who choose to share their will hot and powerful.

"You may die. We are not nobles, merchants, rich, or knights anywhere. There will be no glory in our deaths. One."

He looks around.

"We must fight because we are his children."

"To the phantom van!"

"To our legend!"

"For your sake, I feel sorry for my heart!"

"Waaaahhhhhhh!!"

The hot scream fills the forest that was damp in silence. Another 2,000 troops are now advancing towards Atlas territory.

All of this was given by a man named Min-hyuk and created by his character.