Reincarnation Monarch

One.

Again, the sound of metal and metal hitting each other violently and constantly in the depressed (uh-huh) forest began to sound.

Every time one loud metal noise rang, Gantz moved one step forward and Lotos stepped back.

And as he paired the blades with the ten, twenty, and thirty, they went deeper into the deeper woods with the two of them and the bearers watching over them.

Then suddenly one of the bearers pointed to Lotos' back and raised a barbaric (softly) voice.

"Hih!? Oh, what is that?

Then the other bearers raised their voices of surprise as they pointed to the back of Lotos one after the other.

"Heh? What the hell, what's that?

"What, what, what, what?

"That's... why?

Suddenly the only bearers who had ever watched him quietly made a loud noise, so that even Ganz stopped the attack and stared narrowly at something behind Lotos (...), which was the source of the noise.

At first Ganz, who had less good vision, was seeing it blurred, but gradually the focus began to come to light, but the colour of amazement began to float on his face.

And it eventually became something with fear, and at last Ganz began to drop the battle axe he was waving up the upper stage to the ground.

Lotos was greatly surprised to see Ganz suddenly drop an important battle axe that should have just stopped the attack, followed by great suspicion.

(Is this some kind of trap? I can't believe you suddenly dropped your axe... but my friends have been watching me with a little face. Kid, you're worried)

Although Lotos had been unquestionably alert to the trap for a while, he finally lost temptation and looked back because of the stunning colors floating in Gantz's face.

"Nah... this is... what is it?... What the hell is this?!?

A shuddering scream of Lotos' terror made a wooden spirit (obsessed) in the blue-green forest.

Two.

It's been over a decade since the Getz first became Deputy SS Chief.

He was not particularly gifted with swordsmanship, nor was he blessed with his qualities as a staff officer. It was only by his cunning tongue that he became deputy chief.

Always with a sharp and sharp sense of smell, he smelled the powerful, and lifted them up with skill.

And he was now in the position of Deputy Director of SS.

Getz thought that this position of deputy chief of the SS would probably be the highest for him.

He was never a cunning ambitious man, but a man who knew the limits of his abilities and gave his share.

After more than a decade as Deputy Chief of SS, he never once wanted a captainship on it or anything else.

I never thought about getting out of the vice president's seat.

His ideal future portrait was to retire peacefully and safely from his current position as deputy chief, and to live in a graceful countryside with a three-point pension over the average soldier for a clear rainfall reading (because of this).

That's why for the Gets, a man as competent as Colin was an eyesight.

There is no such thing as the Gets beating the Gets if they are (immediately) superior to sword moves and have a clear head.

If you also have the youthfulness that you have already lost, you can say that it is nothing more than jealousy.

Hence the Getz snored Colin.

I snored for every reason that seemed to happen.

But that was nothing more than a little harassment, unlike harsh bullying in childhood.

Because Colin had a gift.

Whatever it was, it was a man who couldn't possibly remain without office forever, and who was bound to outrun himself sooner or later.

Therefore, when Colin became his superior sooner or later, he kept it to the point where he could escape saying that it was an education.

But that was enough for the Gets.

For only a few moments a competent man had a little fun within his own men, and Getz's snoring for Colin was only to that extent.

So how about against Edberg?

That was not a degree of jealousy towards Colin, etc., but rather a total hatred.

Because although it is slightly inferior to Edberg when it comes to sword moves, the Gets are somewhat outnumbered when it comes to intelligence schemes, something that is likely to be a good competitor soon, but Edberg had some notable advantages that the Gets don't have.

It is the height of people's expectations.

For Getz, whose strengths differed from those of his own, were somewhat poorly heard, a cunning (of which) tongue, which appeared to be very fascinating and at the same time turned upside down and was the object of hatred.

Hence the Getz thoroughly harassed Edberg.

Unlike Colin, he persisted and continued to harass her badly.

As a result, Edberg, the subject, naturally, also had feelings of hatred toward the Getz, and the two had come into conflict with each other.

And now those two are confronting each other by pulling their swords out deep in the Lug woods.

An ambush attack by Edberg ends in failure, making noises with each other's sword cuttings, while waiting for the time to come.

The moment when you know the fate of both haters.