Once, there was a world crisis.
Nine kingdoms on one continent.
A world where they were in perfect military balance, building a tentative first peace.
It was only ten years ago that it collapsed.
It was around that time that the evil dragon appeared in the extreme lands of the north.
The evil dragon who descended upon one country in the north was called Korkis and was awed.
His dragons devoured people with ease as if they were pruning Inaho, driving the kingdom into a peril.
A number of countries joined forces in that crisis and sent in an army of crusades.
But in the plains, evil dragons were invincible.
The blackening scales of steel and mystery were harder than steel, and even the arrows of the broken castle bow (barista) bounced back.
And from the height that neither the sword nor the spear could reach, he exhaled the scorching exhalation that even melted the steel, and burned the people down like charcoal.
The battle ended with too much unilateral ravage, but the Evil Dragon went mad on this one.
A human being, food and a toy, stripped himself of his fangs. I couldn't forgive that fact.
The evil dragon immediately went for the capital of the kingdom, burning down the exchangers from castle to castle.
They spread their wings further into the surrounding countries and ravaged every settlement they could see.
The three countries in the north became instantly doomed feathers in this matter.
With this in mind, the other six countries had to feel the crisis in the world.
But there was no hitter.
Even with the great army, the evil dragon could not bear one wound.
Then how can we crusade evil dragons?
Besides, if you fail, you'll be burned down from country to country in retaliation.
If you move the National Army, there will be retaliation.
Or, if it's not the army, it's not strong enough.
Heavy towns in troubled countries have finally found a solution.
They chose the biggest fighters from all over the country, teamed them up as vagabonds unrelated to the country, and tried to hit the Evil Dragon.
I don't have to worry about retaliation because I have nothing to do with the country.
Also, because it doesn't work in the military, it's easy to get caught off guard and act secretly.
A small number of disadvantages can also be compensated if they are in a cave that has become the nest of evil dragons.
Instead, I thought it would be better to deal with it in the cave as long as I couldn't fly.
Thus six heroes were chosen from each kingdom.
One nation took Lyell, the brave man with the holy sword.
One country has a Dwarf warrior with a holy shield, Gaddles.
One country has an elf, Maxwell, covering all sorcery.
One country, as long as she dies, takes the Virgin of Man, Maria, who heals every wound.
One country called Cortina, a cat sage who scattered a thousand lives with one mouth.
One country elected Reid, a semidemon named after him as an assassin of Shadow Wings.
They showed the evil dragon Korkis crusaded after a fierce battle, as the powerful thought.
There was no shortage of one of them, and they made unprecedented achievements - but the countries of their homeland were spared.
The fame of Lyell and Gaddles shakes even the throne, and the aspirations of Maria and Cortina exceed those of the Pope and the power of time.
All five heroes, except Maxwell, who was also the monarch of the kingdom of Elves, were spared.
Those in power feared reprisals by the heroes. And more importantly, the assassination of Reid...
Hero Reid was heterogeneous among the six heroes.
He was an assassin, but he was never evil.
He fought, and killed, and was in awe of his righteousness.
That criterion of good and evil is based only on what is in him and draws a line from that of the other powerful.
Such outrages can't even pass if they are supposed to. But his fighting power was enough to push it through.
That is why, as a hero - I can also say that he was chosen as the trump card of humanity.
In the end, they were expelled from their homeland in the name of rebuilding the devastated Three Kingdoms.
But then it was supposed to happen to them.
Cortina, the wise man, predicted the situation in advance.
Regardless, he was trying to discourage the rebellion by giving him as many rewards as he could give in each country so that he would not be offended.
Heroes who knew the true intentions of the powerful turned to the border without daring to speak of it.
Because they were not interested in power and did not want to be used for that struggle to be good, they just wanted to spend the rest of their lives in peace.
But with them, eventually the end will come.
The beginning of the matter was the marriage of Lyell and Maria.
Their formation led to the dissolution of the party.
There was nothing wrong with that, but then there was the problem.
Excellent skilled men could not get used to other adventurers and could not help themselves.
Besides, Gaddles fulfills his dream of owning his own store and retires.
The main force retired all the time, and Maxwell returned to his hometown as a national lord, already gone.
Only Reid and Cortina, who lost their way, continued to be adventurers.
Eventually, however, there was an incident in which Reid had to challenge the demon god alone, and he also lost his life.
Cortina, who couldn't make it to the rescue and was left alone, retired in disillusionment.
Maxwell's new school of witchcraft allowed him to settle down.
And time passed... ten years of months passed.