M E M O R I Z E

The Southern Continent camp was scattered by the unexpectedly summoned Obello Knights. I thought I'd only have to deal with one. Suddenly, some of my minions show up, stabbing me like an awl, and I'm left with nothing.

Some try to keep up their best efforts, but the power of the Obello Knights is truly overwhelming. A hundred tight-knit men charge ahead of the Great Sword at once, and the southern continent's users are trampled and pierced, unable to resist once.

The Obello Knights, who cut through the trail in a straight line, immediately turn around and start thrashing again. Eldora screams and struggles, but the camp has already plunged into the chaos of the crucible and is collapsing.

There are only a hundred knights. Nearly 20,000 hostiles are swarming. No matter how miraculous it was, I couldn't help but say it was truly enormous.

Yes, it was an opportunity, like you said. In fact, I didn't expect it to go this far, but this is way beyond the edge. I can't even see it at first glance, so if we push together at this time, we can definitely do a lot of damage.

Bang!

As soon as I finished my thought, the pillar of light fell suddenly from the sky.

I wonder what else is going on. Let's look around, and a faint light is flowing through the entire body of the source.

Woof! Woof!

Then comes the peculiar vibration.

– Connecting…. General Output 24.75% …. Maximum output 51.24% …. Accept.

The source is no longer the hard machine, but the king's roaring voice.

– Connection complete. This time zone summons the ancient magical city of Maggia in the name of its origin.

At the same time, various types of magic jeans begin to protrude from the body of light. One, two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two... Decades, no more than hundreds, slowly cease to circulate and settle neatly without overlapping each other.

After a while, the jeans filled with air begin to emit a colorful glow. I feel a tremor of vibration transmitted through the air, as if I were about to cast magic right away.

Suddenly, the source that slowly rose into the air suddenly turned to me. The look of something that seems to be asking for permission.

The moment I met those eyes,

“All Proximity Clans to the Gates! ”

I shouted in reflection and ran down the wall. Then I heard shouting from all around, and I felt a sneak rush down my back. It was all I could feel other than myself. This situation that Ansol has created, this moment is a great opportunity.

A little sudden, but perhaps the best stage was created before the end of the battle.

As they went down the wall and gathered at the gate, heaven and earth suddenly began to shake. The cerebral cortex that my brother triggered hit my eardrum, and I felt the dizzy sound of arrows, like heat gushing out fire or rain falling, in the middle ear.

However, there was no time to check each and every one of them, so I took out my communication fix and ran to the gate and shouted.

“As soon as the gates open, no shooting near the walls is permitted! ”

“As soon as we hit from the front, we'll focus on the rear and fire, blocking the exit as soon as the breakthrough is over! ”

After about five minutes, the classes seemed to converge in front of the gates, with the exception of archers, wizards, and priests.

I wanted to make progress by clans.But I don't think it's a bad idea to just blend in like this. I don't know how long this situation will last.If the opposing Pokémon is confused, it's a good idea to push them at random.

Above all, North Continent users are more familiar with personal abilities than they are with battles like the Obello Knights.

After a while, the constant flashes and explosions subside.

“I'll open the gate! ”

At the same time, three or four users run and pull the gate as hard as they can.

Slowly, as I watch the door open gradually, my heart flutters. At that moment, I looked back in reflection.

“ ……. ”

The first clans to follow me behind my back are breathing with tense eyes. Yeonju Ko, Namdaemun, An-hyun, Yongjeong, Cha Sorim, Jae-ryong Shin....

Woof! Woof!

As I make eye contact with one of you, the sound of a completely open gate strikes my ear.

I opened my mouth to say something and then I closed it behind my back. I didn't have much to say, and now I don't know what to say.

It's just...

“Let's go.”

Along with this, we draw our swords and pass through the open gates at the forefront.

Waaaahhhhhh!

At the same time, you hear the screaming of Asrai's ears, and finally the wilderness approaches you beneath the castle.

I was just up on the wall and down, but the outside landscape was quite different during that time. A catastrophe, or a catastrophic catastrophe, has passed.

Hundreds of dead bodies in sight right now. Dead bodies are abundantly scorched or stuffed like hedgehogs, and leaky blood flows to the ground everywhere. The closer the distance, the stench of tantrum and flushing smoke pierces your nose.

“Ahh, ahhhh!” "They're North Continents! They're coming from the North! ”

And then as soon as they saw us, the South Continent users turned their backs, waving their hands.

Otherwise, the dizzy line becomes even more chaotic.

At that time, a man suddenly stepped on my eyes. I promised you that I would tear him to pieces... Oh, is that Akirov? I'm staggering to see if it was the influence of the focused shooting earlier.

Perfect timing. One of the Knights of the Round Table is worth killing for.

“Inououououououououououom!”

Whether he was so angry, Akirov cried out in anger, gazing at the direction we were coming. He draws his knife with his bloodied hand and confronts you face to face. The raging flame swiftly whips up the back of the blade and swiftly snaps towards the tip.

He must have been hurt badly, but I wanted to compliment him for his strength. However, it was unfortunately not my opponent, as long as I used blindness, Fire as the main force.

As I was running, Akirov stopped flinching with his surprised face as he used the second power of reconciliation to extinguish the flame on his sword. It was a mistake.

For a split second, I took a rear occupation of the bicuspid position, pushing the sword straight through the exposed phalanx.

“Cough!”

As the tip of the blade pierced through the throat, a single cry burst out. Kicking his back, Akirov pulls his tongue out long and falls apart. In the meantime, I reached out my trembling arm, wanting to live, but I slapped my hand on the back and kicked him in the face with my foot.

Puck!

I smashed his head in, and then his movements stopped. After convulsing vigorously, the user stretches without effort. For Akirov, the ‘Knight of the Blinds’ who had gained a reputation on one occasion, it was a hopeless and futile death.

However, it was not a one-time event, but this one. Of course, I've seen the situation.

As I take a deep breath and turn my eyes, I see enemies clamoring their mouths among the attacking like angry beasts. I think you'd be pretty surprised when the knight at the Round Table who you trusted dies without making a sound.

You bend your knees, slanting the blade, thinking you need to deal with it quickly anyway.

It was that moment.

Two, two, two!

– S, Sovereign?

Suddenly, the thunder rumbles before your ears, and the enemies in front of you are splattered by a red rusted dagger.

The shadow that appeared with a mournful cry was nothing more than the headmaster of the Obello Knights and the knights under his command.

I don't know why, but you stopped charging in front of me.

- Sovereign?

The user makes a furious roar.

No, it wasn't just the voice. A trembling hand holds the great sword, and within the helm, a fierce glare blazes like a volcano just before it explodes. The slightest hostility is not dissimilar to the attitude of having met the Iron Supporter.

Even the knights behind me live their lives, so I get nervous and my body aches.

I'm gonna dereliquit nos!

Dark and dull voice. However, I could hear it very loudly. Of course I don't know what you're talking about. I just felt someplace polite and disheartening.

Why are you so hostile to me in the first place...?

“Ah.”

From what I understand, the source told me never to encounter it.

By the time I realized it, it was too late. All the knight commanders, of course, were aiming for the Great Sword at me.

Shit, it's a mistake. Just focusing on coming out fast, I forgot to warn the source.

-Sovereignnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!

... Do we have to fight in the end?

The knight Obello just stepped forward and grabbed me like a shattered blade. It was then.

- Hooh, colonial articulation! Diu nulli videre!

Suddenly, the voice echoed in my head.

"Hwa Hwa"?

– Shut up and follow me!

"Huh, huh? ’

– Follow me! You idiot! Hurry up!

“Ho, oh. Artiulorum, colonia? Diu, nulli, videre? (Hoho, you must be the Knight Master. It's been a while.)”

The spirit of peace was so strong, I followed the rhythm I didn't even know.

What if he talks like that? Say something arrogant!

‘I don't even know what you're talking about... ’

The moment I looked up, protesting the feeling of being unfair, suddenly my eyes became energized. A little while ago, the knights who seemed to be coming straight away stopped moving. The enemy is still staring at me.

– Keep following me. oneribus pignus inquiry estate…. It's a little faint.

I don't know how to say this vaguely, but let's do it for now.

“Est inligatas oneribus pignus.... (Are you still bound to the pact...?) ”

- Oldest Culpa ever! (It's not your fault!)

Huh? Why are they reacting so harshly?

- Cur, that quid lost in ohbel! Nos ohgiman te! (Why, why did you abandon Obello?! We only want you back!)

He even opens his mouth first and vomits a word that feels like a grudge.

Era, I don't know. It looks like you're trying to have a conversation, but it's best to follow them quietly first.

“I have nothing to say. But not as much as I did. I had my reasons. ”

- Reason?

“Of course I won't make excuses. If you wish to speak with the sword, I will gladly accept it. ”

- …….

Finally, a moment of silence passed.

Suddenly, this situation felt funny. It must be in the middle of the battlefield. Only me and the Obello Knights are silent.

Then, the knight commander slowly lowered his sword.

- You're still...

What? Why are you suddenly so quiet?

- The Lord always did. A body, not a mouth, a sword, not a horse.

“Do you still remember what you said back then? ”

- because he respected it and respected it. Heroes and unattainable beings among heroes. Our Obello Knights have always engraved their allegiance on your heart. So tell me, why did you abandon the Obello Knights? Even if the kingdom had been destroyed, if the Lord had returned, we would have followed him with our lives.

“That's not so hard. But it's a bit of a situation, isn't it? ”

As he continues to spit, the knight commander slowly looks around. Heo Joon-young stares at me dazed with a knife in the distance. I wonder what I'm talking about.

- Hmm. Obviously...

“Let's hold hands and deal with our enemies together, feeling like old times. I think a conversation is enough after that. ”

- But...

“Please. I need your strength. ”

At this point, I say a slight bow, and I bow my head in a dazed state. Then something strange happened.

- Boo, please? Lord of the Sword! Uh, why would you bow down to something like us?

A long time ago, the knight commander who blew his life away jumped up and down. Moreover, he shook his helmet as if it were very embarrassing. Am I wrong if I feel like I don't know what to do?

- Did the Lord of the Sword ask you...?

- That too for our boss...?

Ooh, ooh, ooh!

The choir of elasticity, followed by the arrival of knights. In fact, it sounded cursing when it was close to the harsh noise, but the problem was the attitude of the knight master.

- Khh, khh! Well... if it's the Lord's request... Yes, ma'am.

For some reason, he scratches the surface of his helmet and turns away embarrassed. The knights respond cheerfully, raising their swords as they struggle.

I eventually asked, impatient. What the hell did I just say to you?

Ah. I didn't say anything. I just wanted to clear the battlefield, talk to you after.

‘But what's his reaction? ’

- Of course it is. Ah, don't you know how powerful the Monarch of Swords is?

‘? ’

I'm asking you to keep your head down, the one you've always been reluctant to look at, and of course, shrug. I hate you, of course, but I admire you.

‘ ……. ’

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Obello Knight 1: Whoa! The Lord of the Sword has asked our Master!

Obello Knight 2: You bowed your head!

Obello Knight 3: Amazing!

Obello Knight 4: That was amazing!