Regressor Instruction Manual
Regression Manual 411zation
I'm glad. You've come at last (2)
It was a good time to speak up.
Even though the crisis has passed once, it hasn't changed the fact that our allies are inferior.
We can't afford the magical powers of the wizards, nor can Diarrhea.
You must be exhausted because you pulled out your Bress to the limit in order to shave off the magic surrounded by the semimythical grade of magic.
Kim Hyun-seong is probably not in a good condition.
Even if he is Superman, he doesn't have enough stamina on the battlefield, so he has a huge enchantment.
Normally, it is almost impossible to exert this abnormal power.
It is undeniable that even if I did, it would have a bad effect on me.
‘There's also a bottle of light bombs left.... ’
Allies are still surrounded by enemies.
Enemy wizards may not be completely disadvantageous because they can see that they have reached their limit, but the situation is still unchanged.
I don't know if this method will work, but it won't be bad to try to talk hard.
It was only a matter of time before the battlefield collapsed.
‘Even painting is good. ’
The Lion of God in the midst of a swarm of light.
I am looking at the scene falling from the sky without stopping Pia.
The voice slowly stretched out once again. The faces of those who looked at me, even temporarily, flashed.
- Again, sir! Fight! My dear Republicans! Drop your weapons!
“It is the Second Coming of Benigore. ”
“It is the Second Coming of the Venegor Goddess. ”
“Your Eminence... ”
“Your Eminence, it's dangerous! ”
The alarming voices of your galleries.
But more importantly, Republicans react.
No wonder you noticed so quickly.
There are those who seem to have a reaction to what they are saying, but there are those who hesitate.
But I feel more like an electron.
Since they have been trained in advance, I understand that they do not want to listen to me.
Nevertheless, once I enter into the void, my voice will be clearly communicated.
- Drop your weapons. Any more fighting will be useless to each other. Any more wars will hurt each other. This fight is not for you. This fight is not about your interests and your family. What are you holding a sword for? What are you standing there for?
“ ……. ”
You're not here to protect your country. This frenzied fight didn't happen for the Republic. The Church has never invaded the Republic, and the leaders of the Republic know this better than anyone. As a messenger chosen by Benigor and Elun, if what I say is false, the two gods will punish me. If I was lying, Lady Benigore wouldn't forgive me. The State never invaded the Republic first. What you know is never true. Open your eyes. Open your eyes! Open your eyes and see what you really need to see!
There is no response.
- Those of us who really need to fight together are smiling at this situation in an invisible place. Jinjin, the demonic summoner who caused this situation, is hiding in a shield called the Republic and sending you into battle. He is encouraging and inciting the struggle between the Republic and the Fellowship for peace and chaos on the continent. It is the desire of the evil forces that have been sown on the continent that are facing each other with their swords. Our enemies are a threat to this continent, not to each other. We must all join forces for the threat that will come.
“ ……. ”
-If all humanity is not united, it is impossible to respond to the imminent threat. Drop your weapons, everyone. We don't need any more fighting. There is nothing we can gain from this war caused by someone's conspiracy and sedition!
I think we can find out why there is no response.
You may think you will stop at the moment you respond to this.
But it will never just be for that reason.
Of course, it's not because the Republican soldiers are not swayed by what I say.
In fact, priests who use Divine Power feel like they need to listen a little more, but that shouldn't matter.
We just swung our swords at each other.
There's no way the fire will go out just saying things like that all of a sudden.
If there was a goddess mirror, it would have been a clear incitement, but it is certainly not persuasive to just talk in words without facts.
If we continue in this state, we will be oiled with very small flares of ammunition.
It must be clear that the Devil Summoner does not need to respond to me or feel any value.
But I have to keep my mouth open.
- We need to put down our swords and join hands to do something more important than our country and its values. The Church, as a friend of the Republic, will never draw a sword on you first. The history of conflict will disappear after this war. We will try. Throw down your sword.What happened here today is your first step. It's a big step in the history of sustained warfare. Stop fighting. Stop fighting!
The question is, what is oil?
- We can move forward together, holding hands for greater value. Drop your weapons!
That's when I kept opening my mouth.
One arrow flew in this direction.
‘Son of a bitch. ’
Rapidly lifted the magical power.
I don't know where it came from, but it's quite powerful.
He flicks his finger and quickly raises the wall, but his body is pushed back with a bang.
It's not pathetically rolling the ground, but it's probably enough to be a new flare.
Just in time, once more, the noise from the enemy faction begins.
I don't know if it's casting or not, but I start hearing excited voices again, starting with the explosion coming from the right side.
“Damn it!”
“Don't stop! It's a trap!”
“Your Eminence! You filthy bastards! ”
“What are the wizards doing! ”
“Weapons up! Weapons! Prepare for battle! All units, battle stations! ”
“Don't push it! Hang on! Hang on! ”
“Protect the Honorable Cardinal! Spell protection with your remaining magic, fast! ”
The horse was long, but the frenzy subsided in no time.
The enemy keeps pushing in between the dense soldiers and the enemy, so we don't have to outrun him.
‘This is bad... ’
Definitely a bad situation.
If the battle continues like this, there will be great damage even if either side wins.
Of course, there's no denying that allies are disadvantaged.
Even if we win like this, we will only hurt each other.
It will only cheer for the surrounding countries.
Of course, what I want is not just that kind of wound, but the honor.
“Aaahhhh!”
“You filthy servants of the devil! ”
“Bastards! Don't let go! Arrow! ”
- Stop fighting! We don't need any more fighting. Dear Republicans! You're being deceived. We must not create situations where more evil forces desire us! I know this is going to be hard, but please stop fighting! We have to put aside hatred and anger and get rid of madness. We must hold hands together and move forward!
“Kill!!! Dammit!!"
- Stop fighting, people! I have no reason to shed more meaningless blood!
“Don't push it! ”
- Please stop fighting! Stop the fight!!!
“You filthy Republican dogs! ”
“Puppets of the Church! Don't let go! ”
I shout, "Blow your throat out," but I can't hear my voice in the battlefield that's already gone mad.
The deliberately wedged fractures were bringing confusion to the battlefield, raising their voices even louder.
There were people lurking around trying to force the atmosphere, but they couldn't capture them all.
‘Smart fuck. ’
Maybe I would have made the same choice if I were them.
It would have been better to completely block the conversation channel as you are in a favorable situation.
Too bad.
If the atmosphere of the battlefield had subsided any longer, it would have been avoided.
But it's hard to fix the current situation.
‘Damn. This won't work...' ’
It's not uncomfortable to think.
Perhaps the filthy Demon Summoners are thinking the same thing.
‘It's over.'
Or Radar.
‘Just like this. ’
Or Radar.
‘It's finally a crystal ball. ’
Even though the number of spleens that had been hidden, etc., has gone back to nothing, you think it has benefited enough.
‘I'm sure you will. Definitely.’
It was a little early, but I thought I might already be holding a toast to victory.
Before I received one of my gifts,
It's enough to act that way.
- Stop fighting!!
I had a headache for a while, but I couldn't help but smile at Ji-hye's signal from afar.
It was quicker than I expected, but it felt good enough.
I want to do something big.
Needless to say, however, it felt like the fate of the natural world.
I didn't have to know what was going on out there.
I have no idea, and the Masked Pervert should know.
Some people have already begun to get tired of having blue faces. Perhaps the lovely regretter is biting his lips as well.
“You filthy bastards! ”
“You evil Republicans! How can you do this with a human hood...? ”
“You filthy bastards! Bastards!”
“The Devil Summoner.... ”
“What place.... ”
Prepare for battle! Battle stations!!
It was natural for my attitude transition to suddenly silence my enemies.
But if you look back, you'll notice why I'm saying this.
What you see from afar is an unknown force.
A special reinforcement from the Fog Forest.
Of course I didn't bring him.
Ah! Unofficially, I did, but officially, the Devil Summoner's Jinn scum will be the reinforcements.
“Uh, Undead.... ”
“Undead?”
Undead in Republic armor holding the flag of the republic.
- You've finally shown your true colors! You filthy demon summoner!!
Jinjin, the Devil Summoner, brought his own troops to the Undead, sacrificed in the Fog Forest.
- God will never forgive you! You filthy devil!!!
Masked garbage that has committed an act of celestial wrath that cannot be forgiven in the name of God.
Evil Summoner's Heart.
Suddenly, it appears that the undead are confusing the existing troops.