Regressor Instruction Manual

Protect the Continent: Sacred Army of Light (2)

‘Will I be able to? ’

“Phew... Phew... ”

‘Will I survive? ’

“Prepare for battle. Prepare for battle!”

‘Will I be able to keep it? Can you do it? Can this really win? ’

I already know that I shouldn't have any bad ideas. I had to believe that I could win, that nothing would happen, that humanity would definitely win.

However, how many people do not waver looking at the slowly opening sky.

On the day of the Apocalypse, the day of prophecy, and many other things, I feel like the wall of my heart has been ready for a long time, but I feel like it has fallen down.

You're just a tribal adventurer, but you're not stupid. I thought everyone knew what was beyond that strange light, what was coming, and probably all the people who knew.

“Ancient demons in Gods and Angel Cloaks will burn across the continent and make every living thing on earth cry out..." ”

As I slowly turned my head to the voice I heard next to me, I could see my friend muttering in a dazed expression.

Lindell's dwarf, Canan, and next to him, Dr. George, the so-called Tribute Gambler. They fought together during the Demon Squad summoning.

“Don't be an asshole. Cannon.”

“I just didn't know what to say. From now on, I thought I'd have to rethink what we're fighting, what humanity's enemies are... How about we survive this one too? ”

“ ……. ”

“ ……. ”

“I don't know if I can survive. We have to protect it. Don't forget there are families and brothers behind us. And... and somehow... we will survive this one more time. The Cardinal of Honor is with us.”

“The Son of Light. Son of Benigor. The light of humanity chosen by God. ”

“Yes."

“But…. ”

“ ……. ”

“But he's human, too. Alex.”

“Cannon.”

“I may not be myself, but I've been feeling a lot about him lately. Can you imagine anything like us? Being chosen by God means saving the continent's crisis... Can you handle that kind of pressure? Ordinary people would have lost their minds a long time ago. No... It could already be broken. I'm just hanging in there. Because of responsibility... Yes. I'm just holding on because I can't let go.... ”

When I unconsciously looked up at the sky, the Cardinal of Honor's face caught my attention.

‘The pillar of humanity. ’

Humans are the only ones we can trust.

‘Son of God. ’

A man chosen by many gods, including Benegor.

I can't believe that bully Cannon said that, but he's right. He was also a human being. I'm not moving properly myself right now, but I think he's mistaken.

What I carry on my back is different. The weight is different. The only thing I was responsible for was the family behind him, but he was responsible for the soldiers on the entire continent and on the battlefield.

What if it were me?

“You must be out of your mind. ”

I felt my body tremble while making assumptions that could never happen. He fights with that weight on his back.

-Think again about what we've been through and what we're here for. The end is near. It is time to bear fruit. The time has come to overcome the pain in my heart and ring the bell of victory.

Maybe it's the mood. I can see your anxious face.

- You may experience another pain. But we learned how to survive. I've learned how to heal and endure wounds in the past.

Humanity has learned how to heal and endure wounds. But what about him? Are his wounds healed?

Are the memories of pain engraved on the body of the light that lives a harsh life completely cured?

- You don't have to be afraid. The wounds will become harder and stronger.

His speech has a weight. I can feel my fear slowly fading away.

But what about him? The fear we have will be solved by him, but where is the fear he has to be solved?

“Damn it…. ”

It is not sentimental. But my mouth kept popping up with harsh words.

“Damn it…. ”

- We will prevail. I'll take the lead.

How does it feel to be in charge and take the lead?

- Rest assured, everyone. I see nothing but victory.

What's he risking to reassure us?

- When you have something to protect. We need to show them how powerful we can be.

It's like he's talking to himself. Doesn't that sound like something you want to comfort yourself with?

He's trying to hypnotize himself. I'm not sure, but I feel it. You have to be strong, you have to defend it. It's like you're constantly brainwashing and chewing.

- No fight is impossible. Trust me and raise your weapon. I'll be with you. I will fall before you.

He really would. He will fall with his beloved humans and sacrifice them first.

Those eyes are the eyes of those who are eager to die. It was a transparent... transparent look with no lies.

I don't know why. I also know that it's overly emotional. But when I looked at that face, I started to cry without knowing it myself.

“What the...? ”

His weight, his weight, his grief, his fear are conveyed.

On the other side of that resolute face, who said it was fine, there was a weak human who was too small and too delicate.

He gazes far away. Finally, the heavens are opened and demons in angels' veils echo the end of the continent.

I'm scared. I can see how strong they are from afar. Elasticity is heard around you. Probably unconscious.

Their faces have already been crumpled to measure the strength of those distant enemies. The hand holding the weapon trembles and doesn't sound right.

“You look strong. The Demon Squad Summoned. It's worse than that... What do you think, George? I know you feel like shit, but... what do you think's gonna happen this time? ”

“Didn't you agree to ask me this after you lost your fortune in Crackland the other day? ”

“It's a little different when the constellations of light are caught. There's no one here who doesn't know you're called Dr. Tribute, George. But didn't you hit him good last time? Why? The Swordsman of the Sunset and the Battle of the Corrupt Saint.... ”

“Well... I don't know what you want to hear. ”

You can see the demons in the Angel's Cloak slowly approaching. People who appear to be sculpted are flying faster and faster.

It's heterogeneous; it may not be a good expression, but it doesn't feel like you have feelings.

To be able to judge accurately is the power within their bodies. It is a force that transcends man.

I don't know if it's right to call it Magic Power, but one individual has the power of a higher ranking adventurer. There's not a single one of them that can be called a name right now, but it's enough to fill the sky.

‘Joking at a time like this. ’

They're useless, so I can understand. Just a few words to calm your nerves.

But the closer they get, the less likely they are to listen to Dr. Tribute.

Cannon's right. He hit it once before. The Examination of Light and the Battle of the Corrupt Saint. Maybe it's the first bet he's won in his life.

Let's just look at him, hoping he'll tell us what he wants. A slightly darker face opened my mouth to my eyes.

“I can say as much as I want to hear.... ”

“ ……. ”

“I don't feel so good this time. ”

“ ……. ”

“ ……. ”

“Battle stations! Battle stations! Archers wait for the signal, wizards chant the spell. All units, stand by! There's no need to be nervous. Always remember that the Son of Light and Lady Benigore are with us. ”

“I can win! ”

“I can win. You can win. Brothers, let's live. ”

“Don't die. You bastards! Don't die! ”

“The Cardinal of Honor will comfort us. Fight for the glory of knowing that you can die in the arms of the Son of Light. ”

“Benigore! Grant me the strength to overcome." ”

“To the Son of Light! To the continent!”

Voices coming from everywhere.

Kwaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!

It was then that I heard the sound of the ground ringing.

“W-what? ”

A distant pigeon crashes into the ground.

“Wow... Wow... ”

It's so unrealistic. An unidentified gravitational pull from the sky obliterates objects in front of the forward base to the ground.

“Wow... Wow!!! ”

I hear cheers.

“It's Benigore! It's Benigore!”

No, it's not divine. It's not far from where you can feel the flow of enormous magic. Maybe the drunkard...

Jeongyan the Great? ’

Everything in sight is more unrealistic than you can imagine.

Cannon, who was looking at the scene, opened his mouth to George, the third-tier gambler.

“Screw you, George. I'm the idiot who asked you... Ha-ha-ha. Look at that. Look at that... Look at that! Hahahahahaha!!"

“Well, yeah. ”

“Attack... Attack!" Cast your magic! Show us how strong humanity can be when there is something to protect. ”

“It's Jeongyan! It's Jeongyan's magic! Hahahahaha! It's Jeongyan! ”

“Cast your magic! Don't let any of them live! ”

“Die! You filthy devils. ”

“Don't rest your hands! Keep firing those arrows! Keep going!”

Kuaaaaang!!

Quadrudduction!!!

Qazi!!! Kuaaaaaaang!!

The front suddenly bites colorfully. It is right to explain that it is an intolerable sight without anyone screaming. The same goes for you.

Sacred armies of light!

His voice sounded like he was shaking his brain, and I began to feel hot without knowing it.

Feeling overwhelmed by light, humanity triumphs. Humanity will surely triumph here. I have no doubt that I will win.

“We are an army of light! Show that darkness what it means to invade the Holy Land of Light! ”

“Keep them away from me! Cleanse those filthy demons! ”

“Don't be deceived by the appearance of your enemies! You can win! The Son of Light is asking us to defend the continent! Don't back down! Don't let them climb over the wall! Keep them on the ground! Aim for those who want to fly to the sky first! ”

Kwaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!

“The Judgment of Light!! ”

“A hot light to the filthy demons! ”

“To the Son of Light! ”

After the glamorous enchantments shoot out, it immediately falls to the ground. Probably under the influence of gravity, which is pressing further north.

I feel like my destructive power has doubled. The disadvantage was that magic wasn't reaching the far enemy, but it was definitely deadly under the walls. No, not even...

How are we touching it? ’

The magic and arrows sent by some names fly as if they were unaffected by gravity. This...

Did you clear the way? Is that the only way to clear the way in there? How is that even possible? ’

It's weird to feel questioned now. The magic used by your Great Wizard was unbelievable.

I hold my fist tightly and look around, thinking I can. Maybe everyone's thinking the same thing.

“We are not demons. Immortals.”

Huh?

“Rather, it is right to say that you are here to save yourselves. ”

‘When…. ’

“Don't be afraid. Do not be hostile to us. We are light, not darkness, and the real darkness is within you. ”

I don't know when.

‘What the hell... When did they get here? ’

A doll in the middle of the soldiers, on the wall.

A man with long blue hair. An angel with big wings. Eyes and expressions like they don't have any emotions. And the feeling of intimidation that turns everyone in this room into a victim.

“But if you want to resist, ”

‘Die... die. All the soldiers here will die. ’

“I have to use my hands, too. ”

‘Die... all of you. All of them...'

He slowly raises his hand. Strange blue light begins to gather in your hands. Soon it forms the shape of a giant sickle.

I don't know what happened. My body still hasn't moved.

“My name is Cherubim. Blame me me, mortals. ”

Is it over?

The sickle swings slowly. I'm bored with the thought of running from my neck.

It was then that I felt a great magical power somewhere. As if the screen was slowly moving, I noticed the face of an angel with a long blue head slumped to the ground.

I don't know what made him do that. It's just that there is an unknown shape that is blindfolded.

Red. The back of a warrior who looks like he has a red mane.

“It's you.”

“ ……. ”

“It was you! Hahahahaha! You were my opponent!! Hahahahahahahaha!”

The mercenary in red armor starts laughing as if he's gone mad. I heard someone muttering her nickname.

“Mercenary Queen.”

No, I don't.

It was the whole body that landed on the battlefield, not the queen.