Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

The Great Elle of the Sword.

She looks coldly at the diplomats in each kingdom who are lying facedown in front of her.

They were powerful rulers in each of their respective countries, each with a title greater than the Marquis.

They were all characters sent by the king of that country.

"Emperor Elle! Do not forget your alliance with us!"

"The Otters' Guild is growing stronger every day and may be in danger to you!"

"The six kingdoms have already agreed not to fight this war."

"May Elle Peha count her allies as well. Though King Elle and the Lord of the Minority Reform Guild say they are friends, we can only be afraid of them."

Elle sits on the throne, twisting her legs and looking around at them in a cold glance.

The invitations of envoys from kings from different countries.

The Ipilips Empire asked me not to participate in the war between the Kingdom of Baras and the Otter Guild.

No matter how bulldozer-like Elera Hanae was, she had to accept it carefully.

It is an Ipilips empire allied with many countries. Trading with them and exchanging with each other.

Of course, the Ipilips Empire is first. One, if you abandon them, the Ipilips Empire will be hit hard.

Once the deal with the wealthy realm of Iron Ore is broken, you will no longer be able to make weapons and farming equipment.

When the trade with grains and fruits is lost, the people should be hungry.

It is said that the empire is first, but it is also an ecosystem in which one continent is connected.

And their earnest eagerness. Elle says.

"Lullaby."

"The castle is doomed. Emperor Elle!"

Laughter is placed on the faces of the officials of the countries. I remembered their mouths lowered with a contemptible smile.

Even though the Kingdom of Baras fears its growth if it absorbs what the Otters Guild has, King Grerin has promised.

I will give much of what I have gained to the kingdoms of each kingdom.

As long as the Ipilips Empire endures even more power, they cannot overlook them.

On the contrary, the kingdom of Varas is different.

'Stupid King Grerin. We'll swallow you up if you push off.'

By Elle's invitation, they felt good about sharing the kingdom of Baras, torn to shreds one day.

Elle bites them.

After going out, they feel good about their butt dancing.

"Are you sure Elle won't send an army into this war?"

"I won't let you go. An emperor of an empire takes a personal stand. The people can't be convinced."

Yes, Ellega Min-hyuk and her friendship are both tips.

Leading his own army and sacrificing them for that individual?

Moreover, the Kingdom of Baras and the Empire of Ipilips are practically allies.

If you abandon the Kingdom of Varas, you will lose even yourself.

As they giggle and return to their kingdoms.

Bleeding

Elle smiles.

Do you intend to consume the kingdom of Barabbas on your own? '

King Grerin is a fool. We have been unable to discern the power of Baras' kingdom, which is weakening.

That stupidity may have made the Kingdom of Baras the greatest pharmacy of all.

Clever Emperor Elle couldn't have known that they would eventually be torn apart.

And...

'I didn't want to move the army if you didn't.'

There's a grin on Elle's mouth. She knows, too. What if we defeat the Vargas imperial army?

This was not his victory.

No nation will acknowledge the reform and the feeding.

In fact, Min-hyuk and Elle drank tea not long ago.

'Just cheer hard for your upcoming thunderstorm!'

It was Min Hyuk who said that and smiled widely.

Min-hyuk also knows that.

With the help of the continent's most powerful empire, the food empire that becomes a kingdom cannot be finger-pointed for the rest of its life and diplomacy with other kingdoms can't be easily achieved.

Elle smiles at him.

'Yes, I'm going to cheer you on.'

'Powerful cheering. Thank you!'

And Elle.

She moves her footsteps.

Advisor Ruth awaits you there. Assistant Ruth holds a black slime above her hand.

The slime, which was soon small enough to be placed on the palm of your hand, is as big as Ruth.

Soon, he clings to Elle's body.

The sticky black slime separates itself from her and creates a single shape.

It appeared immediately in front of her.

It was elle.

The identity of the Black Slime she used is the doppelganger of cloning.

The doppelganger of this replication was secretly trained in the Ipilips Empire.

The doppelganger of this replication will now defend the throne on Elle's behalf.

And Elle.

She carries a shabby leather armor, a black mask under her eyes, and a pretty good-looking sword.

She sits on a horse that covers everything, including her face.

'I'm going to cheer you on. Min Hyuk.'

"Yay!!!"

As he cuts through the capital city of the Ipilips Empire, a small soldier, in proportion to a strong soldier, begins to run towards the place where war is about to unfold.

Appearance is the best ally that can express ruggedness itself or the strength of more than tens of thousands of armies.

* * *

Luke.

He suddenly shrinks without knowing what the man in front of him said.

"If you dig up the money, you get one for the gold? '

In similar words, the existence of oneself behaves like a weak liar.

After a while of pressure, Luke quickly regains his senses.

'How dare……!'

Sword of God.

The one who was blessed with the sword god himself, and if he had stayed here from the beginning, everyone would have seen himself as a target of fear.

How dare a livestock vendor try to rip himself off?

He couldn't bear the great humiliation.

The bodies of his allies who were killed by livestock workers are piled up like mountains behind him, but he can do the same!

His sword, which is so absurd and absurd, feels atrophied, moves eagerly towards him.

Taeyeen

Broad, who pulled out Luke's sword with all his might, marvels a little.

"You're strong."

It was hard to find a single blow that was a flawless corner.

Luke steps forward and swings his sword several times.

Bang, bang, bang!

Broad is interested in backing away from the sword.

Interesting. I'm just interested. No more or less.

However, Broad's gaze changes with the imminent in-house attack.

Skaaaaaaaang

The sword is expressed in his sword. Decades of shredded steel rush towards the Broad.

However, the sword flew in as if it were tentacles.

Kaga Gaga River

Broad, who blocks the stalk with a single sword, finally takes a step back.

And Luke is appalled.

'It's not just any livestock industry. This man's sword...... I'm just like him...'

No, he's just denying it.

The sword of interest. It's several times higher than itself.

The 'Magic Blade' he expressed was the skill of the god of sword that no one had ever learned.

No one has mastered it, but only Luke has succeeded and has chosen him.

However, even after expressing that skill, it was only necessary to make a man take a step back.

'What kind of person is the Lord Min-hyuk, so he works for him?!'

I couldn't believe it. In addition, he doesn't even understand why he is working as a livestock vendor under just one lord.

But there is one thing for sure. It is the fact that we have to live here.

Puhhhhhhhhh!

As he struck the ground, the sword exploded and a huge explosion swept through the area.

"Huge!"

Only then can the Broad bend backwards and fly and regain its center. A fiercely flying sword from Luke that chases after him.

It was bright and favored by the god of swords.

And swift, swift swords!

Taiwan, Taiwan, Taiwan

The visions of dozens of swords explode at the moment they collide with his sword like bombardment.

"Hoho?"

"Hoho!? Let's see how long that lasts!"

Every time there is a powerful explosion, the center of the Broad shifts once.

Every time he does, Luke starts pressuring him harder and harder.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

Explosion winds the brooch.

I can kill you! '

Only a man will drive him to his death.

'This man spreads his sword with his left hand. It's a little tricky, but I'm not an idiot who can't even beat it.'

The trajectory changes when you spread a sword according to the handle.

Usually, left-handed individuals are rare, but Luke was able to overcome them.

And finally.

Boom.

Luke's sword moves backwards, trampling on the ground, and his power begins to surge.

In the aftermath of the explosion, you fire a crescent blade into a dusty place.

Kuaaaaaaak

The quarter-month sword ran from the usual one. It stretches 15 meters in length.

The flying sword makes the earth tremble with a howling sound.

Broad's expression of dirt slowly rolls out, "Hoho."

'That bastard...!'

He's wrong. God's Sword is Luke's single attack skill that increases his Attack Power by 1 and 800%.

Only two people have stopped this skill so far.

But then.

The man throws the sword in his left hand and grabs it.

"……?"

Luke looks like he doesn't understand for a moment. Why does the left-hander hold the sword with his right hand before defending the attack?

The efficiency of the sword varies depending on the direction of the handle.

Then, toward the Crescent Sword, the man swung his sword.

Kuaaaaaaaaaaaaang

It was the moment he struck the sword.

The surrounding ground fires, and a surge of enormous power spreads out around his standing position.

Trees are pulled out and the ground splits open.

Finally.

Kuhuahhhhhhhhhh

The sword of the god, which was flying in a fierce force, sat down on the ground as if it were nothing more than a log.

"Phew."

As soon as Broad takes a calm breath, Luke realizes.

"Oh, were you right-handed?"

Broad didn't say anything.

"Luke, heir to the Sword God. Is this it? '

Broad was someone who had been to God's Land. He was also a man who had been through a great deal there.

Yes. Broad has never attacked Luke before.

With the right hand, Luke realizes that he has never attacked himself, and is in great shock.

And...

"It's worth a shot."

Broad looks at him coldly.

Luke's body trembles. At that time, several elongated spears were drawn from behind Broad's back.

One spear pierces his heart first.

Per hundred million

It was the speed of light, inevitable and unstoppable.

And another spear went into his throat.

Puk

Another window is pointing.

Per hundred million

A total of eight spears pierce only his vitals.

And Luke had heard of these windows.

"Cough... Cough... You can't be... a substitute... for..."

At the end of the speech, Luke's body slowly crumbles.

Broad looks at him and opens his mouth coldly.

"Give it to the gods."

Luke is on his way to his death.

The look in Broad's eyes at him writhing. It's quiet.

"Soon I will carry them all.