Mangem's Paladin

Yufi ‑ Ter: Isn't that really what you've been training for 30 years? (18: 24)

DM Pluto: Three years in prison (18: 24)

DM Pluto: The dungeon of Tartaros, where I live too. If it's the same time as the ground, it's boring from me. (18: 25)

Yufi ‑ Ter: I don't think it's a three-year-old swordsmanship. (18: 25)

Yufi ‑ Ter: The emperor is a fighter, I know, but isn't skill another problem? (18: 25)

Eufi ‑ Ter: What kind of unpaid book is in your cell? (18: 25)

DM Pluto: I just placed a proper medieval swordsmanship book. It wasn't for reading, it was for cell decoration. It's written in medieval German and I can't read it either (18: 25).

DM Pluto: I wouldn't have read the Emperor's book, so I could have just seen the illustration and followed the movements.

DM Pluto: I gave you good stuff in the first place, didn't you suspect it was a kindness privilege? (18: 26)

Yufi ‑ Ter: Yes. Nice work there (18: 26)

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I continued the battle on the 129th floor. I killed the Orcs and killed them again.

As quickly as possible, Gunuk swung his weapon back into the air, and the pace at which he actually defeated and advanced the Orcs continued to accelerate.

If he was a civilian, he would have already exhausted and fallen and fought the battle. However, the player's body is not easily exhausted. If you get tired, there is only the illusion that you are exhausted by the distraction of your body and mind.

And Gunwook was not fooled by the illusion. I walked most vividly in the crowd while fighting with my whole body.

Kim Jong-hmm, who followed, was mentally exhausted, but was moderately patient. I would have risen to level 60 over and over again. I was really looking forward to going out.

Kim Jong-hmm said with a bright voice.

"A little further down the 130th floor."

As we continued to walk, the stairs were really revealed in front of me. I can finally rest. They were all moving their feet and walking faster.

I stopped feeling ominous when I didn't know what it was. And at that moment with the shield, everyone's vision expanded dramatically.

The paths on both sides were brightened at once. It's like turning on streetlights hanging on both sides of the road at once.

I could not speculate now that the pre-stretched Orcs had blown up the lightbulb at once, creating a 200m path of light. I couldn't care less about anything else.

At the end of the path of light, the Orcs were seen.

The weapon holding on to that thick shoulder is familiar to Gunwook.

'Rpg

The Orcs heard the anti-tank rocket, so I couldn't take care of it. The Orcs have already fired their rockets.

Gunwook shouted as briefly as possible.

"Run!"

And they all ran down the stairs.

The luminosity shines in front of the stairs. It was a landmine. Due to its topographical nature, it seemed like it was trying to block the road openly.

When they were all about to stop, the witch exclaimed.

"Keep running!"

I continued to run without stopping as instructed. The witch chants her spell, and the blue sphere explodes in front of her.

The cold spreads and covers the mines. The party ran over it.

The moment the party entered the stairs, an explosion occurred in the rear. Violence dug inside the stairs. Moreover, the wide shield created by Gunwook protected the party's body.

They all went down the stairs trembling and reached the 130th floor. In the chapter of the battle the boss is waiting for.

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Khan of the Great Covenant was a great Orc, but he lived without dying for a long time and was captivated by one cowardly desire.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die and then live, exactly.

It wasn't easy. The most experienced Orc told me that Khan and Khan's agenda was to die sixteen times each while he did not suffer death. If the earthlings don't know about the other Orcs, it's because Khan and Khan's agenda must be defeated.

It has already been proven that I cannot avoid the fight and save my body alone. The other Orcs may have known, but in Khan's case, the fight could not be avoided. As soon as the intruder passes through the territory safely and descends the stairs, the monarch of the territory feels ashamed. And it was revealed in Khan's last death that shame turned into uncontrollable rage, blowing reason away.

If reason flies, it is no different from death and life. Khan now loved the memories he had accumulated.

If the hostiles came, I had to fight and defeat them. How do you do that?

I've been trying to prepare for that. I bought all kinds of weapons from the time the Orcs were born until I sold some Orcs to the Kobolts as mercenaries.

I was able to obtain information from the ground slaves who bought them. It was thanks to Bayantimour's knowledge that he was able to quickly learn what the earthlings were saying, and Khan judged the situation this way.

'Level 100 has been breached. The Duke's Knights are not a clan.'

I had no choice but to think so. According to reports from Orcs who fled fighting in disgrace, the enemies who have invaded now are sweeping away all the Orcs no matter how many they hit.

In the case of a lump of iron at the forefront, it was said to be 2 meters in size and 50 centimeters in size. This is the character of the Lv.100 player that the slaves told me about.

Then you will not be able to win against them with pure power. Khan thought at the same time that he was so judgmental.

Kipilko won't die.

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After seeing the landmines, they were all nervous and moved forward. Walking in front of everyone, Gunwook warned.

"There's a mine that doesn't need to be stepped on. Remote control triggers may not work because the signal is swallowed up by the darkness, but it's a wired strike, of course."

Kim Jong-hmm and the rest of the country did not understand what anti-personnel landmines are, but they understood that they should be careful anyway.

All went quickly, but with a good look at the floor. However, I had to watch out for the orcs coming from the front, but there were few orcs to stop them.

I've been through this before, but this was a sign of an ominous incident. In the case of Kim Jong-hmm, he was already traumatized.

"Stop flinching your head. You're making your head dizzy because you can't keep your eyes open, right?"

Even in the Witch's Finjan, Kim Jong-hmm didn't stop shaking his head. Everyone moved on in anxiety.

As a result, the party reached a position where it could reach the stairs just a little further. This was the end of the story, but the party was not reassured.

The witch's staff flashed. The witch said as if groaning.

"I've seen it before."

Gunwook and the party went forward with a lot of indignation.

Gunwook's afterglow shines in the crowd of Wen Oak. The Orcs who barely encountered it had no intention of storming.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa ―!"

It's not about raising the horoscope, it's about suppressing the enemy, it's just about sending a sound to the surrounding troops.

Gunwook felt that something was coming, and raised his shield.

And as expected, the Orcs were overwhelmed. At first, it was a raid of oaks with bicycle cavalry and cold weapons.

The witch cried out.

"Wall to the left! Block the starboard side!"

The witch made a rock wall to block a one-way charge. The party stands on its back against the pouring oaks. I took out bullets, spilled spells and tried to stop their advance.

It was really the end of this raid. There's a staircase up ahead. It was an invisible position concealed in the darkness, but I could not tell.

And the Orcs knew that the stairs were the final point of the party and drew their last troops. In the midst of the wave of the Orcs pouring out, the Gunwook bites it. He swung his weapon and swung again, and his eyes widened with astonishment.

I saw Orcs running out there without weapons.

Those Orcs, who didn't have guns or melee guns, were running with something in their chest.

It was bombs and landmines.

Moreover, it was not difficult to recognize its intentions. I noticed it was a frequent occurrence on the news.

The Orcs rushing to self-destruct shouted with bloody eyes as they were about to explode.

"Fro Orcus ―!"

Orcus, the God of the Underground. They cried out the name of their god, also known as Hades or Pluto, and the Orcs gladly went to martyrdom.

Gunwook shouts as he lowers his shield to the ground.

"Light!"

Around it, there was a domed membrane surrounding the party almost simultaneously with the explosion.

The sound of tearing the tympanic membrane.

There was a huge explosion. It was a chain explosion. A massive explosion that attempted to destroy the enemy and its allies altogether.

The rest of the battlefield, where the Orcs were caught in an explosion, was filled with violence and flames.

Then at least there will be no obstruction.

Gunwook ran beyond the flame.

The stairs were in front of me, and the boss would be waiting.

The thumping sound of gunwook rushes out and makes a buzzing sound. It was loud enough to hear even beyond the darkness.

Beyond the darkness, the Orc Khan is listening to it.

Orc Khan can see that a huge knight is running this way. There's a very powerful article, estimated at LV.100.

Khan prepared for this situation, which was both formal and simple.

A pile of TNT explosives.

The LV.100 tanker's heavy gloves have been piled up enough to make sure it is defeated. I already knew the Crusader was wearing a protective shield. I can break through it and break the armor in it. I have a guaranteed amount.

It was very difficult to buy that much explosives. I was able to mobilize all my abilities to buy a quantity that could only explode once.

So I had to set it up in the right place and detonate it. We're not in a position to kick back without the enemy coming.

Khan knew that position was right in front of the stairs he was defending.

The footsteps rang in front of me.

Khan burst his brain tube right away.

A huge explosion swallowed up the darkness.

Now a huge flame covers Khan's eyes, not the darkness. Khan barely stands still after being pushed back by the violence.

I covered my face with one hand and watched the explosion. The explosion swallowed the enemies exactly.

I was more than happy to hear that success preceded me. That explosion must have swallowed up many Orc warriors.

Even after taking their sacrifices, Khan wanted to survive.

A wobbling eye shines a flame. Khan continues to stare at the flames.

So I saw a huge man running out of the fire.

The Crusader who drove the brightest afterglow.

The shield that covered the body was cracked, but it was not broken. The Khan who saw it opened his eyes wide.

Did the Kobolts lie? Kobolts don't lie.

Khan gazes at Gunuk's assault with his eyes open.

"Fro ―"

Khan's Orc warriors set out to stop him. But I couldn't stop it.

An oak bounces off the Gunwook and falls. Subsequently, the two orcs were struck by gunwook strikes and suffocated.

I reached Gunwook Khan's foothold. I rushed in front of him and shouted.

"You!"

Moreover, he carried the weight of his entire body and swung his shield. Khan sets up a huge two-handed sword and blocks it to the front.

The moment he felt his senses on the knife, Khan thought he was successful in defending himself, but he wasn't. Khan's body shook.

At that instant, the cold Holy Sword Day dug into Khan's vault. A clean shield bash connection.

"O, Orrrrrrrr ―!"

Khan roared in dreadful agony, and widened.

Khan rushes to Gunwook with a red bitten eye. It was a two-faced start when you hit it with a game.

Gunwook stepped back while protecting himself with a shield. Khan's furious eyes determined that the enemy was running from it.

Enemies fleeing should be pursued.

Khan followed him as he ran towards Gunwook.

The afterglow illuminates the party members who were obscured by darkness.

The wide shields just protected their bodies from the explosion. Even though the conditions seemed uncomfortable, it was because of the hot heat from the explosion after the extensive protective shield disappeared, not the wound on the body right away. And the player is highly flame resistant.

"Fight!"

I joined Gunwook's party screaming so much. Hanging an angry boss on his butt.

As if trying to continue the suicide, the Orcs continue to run with their bombs, but the sight stops. The warriors were willing to martyr, but did not dare to let Khan get into martyrdom.

Even Orkmaz Khan's John, who had broadened his mind and flew away, recognized it. I dared to step back and spread my distance, fearing that the explosion would reach the oce.

As the explosion stopped, the Boss War was initiated in its true sense.

Orc warriors rush to fight alongside the furious Khan. The witches were not welcome to join them.

"Crucible Wind!"

A blue sphere flew between the running Orcs and exploded.

In front of the Frozen Orcs, they confronted their Khan and Gunwook.

The thrust of an Orc Khan is powerful and swift, as if this side won't give you a chance to fight back. I could not predict the pattern of that attack.

After tearing the opponent apart, Gunwook continues his defenses calmly in front of the attack near the howl. I was pushed out of my power, but I was able to spill the attack. Gunwook continued to do so.

Meanwhile, behind Gunwook's back, a witch was pouring a spell. Accurately, the attacks that targeted the boss's spikes were fired.

Ice flakes are stuck all over Khan's limbs. Khan was howling and wielding his two-handed sword. Gunwook did not react too much to the attack, as if it would be driven away forever. While you stop him, the dealers in the back will do my part.

After a while, Khan kneels on one knee with an ice pick on his ankle. Then I didn't miss the gap.

"Grrr · · · ·

I put the Holy Sword around his neck, and I threw it out. At the same time as the blood was pouring out, the entire country launched a handcannon. A huge bullet hit Khan's chest hard.

[EXP 656789 Acquired]

I grabbed the hair of the fallen compartment.

Gunwook bears Khan's huge corpse on his shoulders. Then he waves toward the orcs, stretching them all around. If you're going to self-destruct somewhere, you have to.

The Orcs retreat to both sides.

There were stairs beyond them.

The party is vigilant on both sides, walking carefully and stepping on the stairs. It was the stairs the elevator was waiting for that would get us off this tiresome battlefield.

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