Humans, xenophiles, monsters.

The continent of UNESIA, where three factions divide their territory.

When you put the entire continent in, it was actually humans who secured most of the territory.

But every 10 years, the monster waves rise to take control of the continent.

During this time, a small number of monsters marched across the horizon.

Even the most powerful human territory was just a precarious boundary.

Humans to defend their territory, monsters to take their territory.

If you can't stop the monsters, you must discard the village, family, treasure, and food.

All humans can do is grab weapons to stop them.

“Kill him! ”

“Kahaha!”

Countless monsters and humans gathered in the Great Plain called Gamian, as the water seeped into the bottom of the dish.

In the vast forest at the end of the Great Plains, monsters pour out endlessly, and soldiers with blunt weapons pour out from the other side of the Jinji.

They fought fiercely to take each other's lives.

How many lives are dying, and the fields of the plains they're fighting are stained with blood of all colors.

“Ha…”

A little quiet on the outside, unlike such a fierce center.

A young boy who appeared to be at work there confronted a small monster, the Goblin.

“Die, motherfucker! ”

A boy who was not wearing a proper defensive vehicle stabbed a Goblin with a spear in his hand.

Pueuk

A wooden spear that digs out his fragile hide.

The Goblin backs away screaming at the spear in his stomach, but unfortunately, the crude wooden spear and the boy's weak power cannot kill him all at once.

“Queek!”

“Khh...! ”

Rather, the boy cut off his arm with a rusty knife, which he wielded, screaming monstrously.

“Ugh! My... arm! Filthy Goblin Theme! ”

The boy frowns, placing his spear down, unable to endure the pain he felt in his arm. The Goblin turns to the boy, ignoring the wooden spear that was sticking into his stomach.

“Queek, queek! ”

A Goblin laughing at the boy in a strange voice.

He had red eyes like the frenzy of war.

“Queek!”

He raised his rusted knife high, as if he were a threat to the boy. If you do this, the boy who lost his weapon is dead.

Boo!

‘.. in vain. ’

The boy closes his eyes to the fear of death as the Goblin swings his rusty sword at him. Death was too scary for him to bear.

Phew!

[You Awaken as a Player]

At that time, two unknown sounds came into the boy's ears at the same time. The first sound I dug into my ears was a heavy shock.

The boy opens his eyes and surprisingly, the Goblin's head falls to the ground, bleeding dirty green blood.

“Are you all right, boy? ”

The boy turns his head to hear the sound next to him, and there is a knight dressed in a plate armor covered in blood.

“Ah……. ”

When the boy is embarrassed by the sudden appearance of the knight and unable to join the horse, the knight opens his mouth first, shedding the blood on the sword.

“Hmm, looks too young to be on the battlefield. How old are you?”

“I'm ten... 15. ”

“Fifteen? Even if it's urgent, I can't believe you're recruiting a kid like this... Tsk, tsk. ”

The knight disliked those who brought the young boy to the battlefield.

Bringing a 15-year-old boy to the battlefield.

“What a pity, boy. I wouldn't be on the battlefield if it wasn't for monster waves. ”

Monster waves that occur every 10 years. When this time comes, all kingdoms will stop the war and join forces.

No one knows why a longstanding monster wave happens every 10 years. However, one thing is certain: Humans will be finished if we don't stop them.

However, when the situation was urgent, he often recruited as a soldier even as a young boy. The article was unsure that this boy would have done the same.

“…… No. ”

“Hmm?"

“No. Ugh...! ”

Jubbuck.

But the boy was not as fragile as the knight thought.

The boy leans on an old sword and stands on a trembling leg, enduring the pain of his arm. Then he opened his mouth, gazing straight at the questionable knight on his face.

“No, I volunteered myself. ”

Unlike the knight, the boy did not join the war as a conscription.

“Oh, you applied yourself? Why?”

The knight looked at the boy with a questionable look.

I was curious why the boy volunteered himself to come to this battlefield because even elite soldiers didn't want to come.

“.. signed up to kill monsters. ”

The boy's eyes were filled with doubts that he was the one who almost died just now.

“Really? I like your enthusiasm. But dying won't do any good. ”

The knight said as he stroked the boy's head to see if he liked it, he squeezed his sheep's molars tightly and aimed for the knight between his head covering his eyes.

“.... How can I be strong like you? ”

Knights are those who use the power of mysterious error to surpass Humankind.

The boy wanted to have that power. Even a small Goblin, a small monster, was overcome by his own strength.

“How to be strong... boy, what's your name? ”

“Kaiyan. My name is Kaiyan. ”

“Yes, Kaiyan, if you want to be strong, try to be a knight. Even a commoner has a chance to become a knight if he majors in the battlefield. If I can be a knight, I can be strong like me. ”

Unlike positive words, the speech of the knight was closer to compassion than hope.

He stares closely at Kaiyan, whether he remembers his childhood.

“... if it's possible to survive on this battlefield first. ”

The knight taps Kaiyan on the shoulder one last time and walks deeper into the battlefield.

‘Knights.’

The ones who slaughter monsters first.

Kaiyan stares back at him with trembling eyes.

“Oh, by the way, did you just...”

He woke up because he suddenly remembered the sound he heard earlier.

[You Awaken as a Player]

The sound I forgot for a while because it overlapped with the sound of the knight.

“Play..”

But Kaiyan did not finish his sentence.

“Queeeek!”

It's because another Goblin appeared before his eyes.

Knng.

Kaiyan's hands, holding the spear, are filled with strength.

“... we have to kill him. ”

He immediately erased the word 'player' from his mind.

The hostility towards the monsters is overwhelming.

Kaiyan slowly approaches the Goblin.

“Monsters.”

His gripping, crude wooden spear trembles with fury.

“We have to kill them all. ”