Running Away From The Hero!

# 6 Their Reason: The Reason of the Anti-Imperial Army.

It is the blood that flows so much that a country is founded or destroyed in the first place.

But the history of the Karean Empire is even worse.

Dark ages that are popular on the continent.

In a situation where even weeds can't be eaten by the prime muscle, the aristocracy grows worse by the day.

If it was normal history, it wouldn't be so strange if there was a rebellion.

However, the famine of nightmares spread throughout the continent did not give the people even the power to rebel.

It was then that one hero appeared.

A young man who appeared claiming to be the descendant of the Dragon.

He took care of the people with mysterious power, and all sorts of miracles happened where he passed.

And he took those who followed him and declared war on the kingdom.

To this end, it is common in the history of the ordinary kingdoms.

However, the difference between the stories of the other kingdoms and the dimensions was that winning the war and ascending to the throne was not the end of the story.

After ascending to the throne, he said during his first speech:

"On the continent, behold the afflicted! There are still many rotten countries that suck people's blood!"

And as soon as the country was built, he declared war on those around him, and in three years he destroyed six more kingdoms and built an empire.

The same result as the miracle that it was possible because of the shortage of troops and troops caused by the famine.

As a result, the Karean Empire began as an empire from the beginning, and is now the continent's most dominant nation.

However, there were many enemies in the Karean Empire.

"After more time, there won't be an opportunity."

"Yes, this is the moment I believe to be the most powerful. We must aim for a gap that is cautious."

"Now's your chance!"

And among many of those enemies, the only organization operating within the empire.

Where Howling, the evil organization that once was in a partnership, has been the only one hiding in the Empire since the fall of the current Crown Prince.

A secret base of anti-empire soldiers built by the descendants of the empire who were destroyed!

Dozens of people were pushing their opinions against only one person at the secret base.

"Howling has fallen. In a very short time. It is the same as being destroyed in three days, or actually in a day or two."

"The Empire army ended the war with little to no casualties in the war."

"Yes, compared to other victorious kingdoms who have suffered considerable military damage, the Empire suffered no harm except the death of Master Erthea during the early attacks of the Kingdom of Mercia."

"So you could focus on getting rid of the Howling hiding inside, and so could we."

They used to make different claims, but today's subject was claiming only one conclusion.

"As expected, you find it difficult."

At the muttering of the oldest sitting on the top seat, everyone looked at the old man with a nervous face.

"Empires are strong. Yeah, it's a strong country, but it's too strong."

No one disputed the old man's words.

It was because, as this old man said, the current empire was the strongest country that no one could touch.

"That's why this is your last chance... Yes, it's a great opportunity. But there's something you're mistaken about."

"W-what?"

The old man smiled at his servants for a long time.

"We're too old."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally. We're too old. For a thousand years, we have only existed to avenge the Empire."

"Yes, that's why!"

"No, it's kind of weird, to be honest. The oldest of the fallen kingdoms when the empire was built was a kingdom that held its history for 500 years. But it's been 1,000 years since the fall of that kingdom. Sharpening a sword for revenge for twice the amount of time since it was destroyed..."

The old man smiles bitterly and stares at his subordinates dazed.

Vengeance for the fallen kingdom.

Good. That's a good point.

Dreaming of the resurrection of his country, even though he was destroyed.

That must be a good thing.

But if that time had already passed a thousand years ago, the story would have changed.

Thousands of descendants lost their lives because of a thousand years of history.

Is it really the right thing to say?

Are you saying it's okay to turn it over to him?

"I sharpened my knife for too long. It was sharp, but the blades were all shattered into oblivion."

"So, are you saying you're giving up this opportunity?"

"Well, it can't be!"

Education that was almost brainwashing.

As soon as I was born, I learned why I had to eliminate the empire and how to fight it.

Howling, who was a rebel at the beginning, became an evil organization and began other tasks, but this organization did not, only remained an enemy of the Empire.

Enemies of the Empire, our ancestors built with honesty from the anti-empire even in their names.

The history that followed from their ancestors, the old man now tried to cut it off.

"I think you're all mistaken. I'm not saying we shouldn't fight the Empire."

Seeing the embarrassed faces of his servants again, the old man.

The leader of the anti-empire army declared with a strong smile:

"What I said about you being wrong was that you were acting out of failure. Retreat? A Node in case? I don't need that. To end this old war. To do that, we're mobilizing all of our forces throughout the continent."

"General power?"

"Yes, the Empire is strong. And it's getting stronger. That's why we don't have time. We have to risk everything on this one chance. A thousand years of boring fighting, burning everything to ashes, this time, isn't it?"

With an old man's frenzied smile, others were unable to answer.

But they could tell.

By the end of this Empire, one of them and one of them will surely be gone.

And it's a very high chance of them disappearing.

"I see, yes. It's been too long."

"I'm sick of 1,000 years. It's almost time to end this."

Tomorrow's empire is stronger than yesterday's.

No nation has ever said that there was a time of destruction, but this empire is not that time.

No, for a very long time, that time will not come.

The anti-empire forces are too exhausted to wait for it.

After a while, I get tired of being alone and disappear.

"Hahaha, I guess you understand me."

Then, before we lose such a terrible defeat, let's disappear beautifully.

Let those Empire bastards who forgot their ancestors, realize we're still alive!

That's what the old man was saying, and there was no one here who didn't understand it.

"In an international empire, the beginning of an empire, we end the empire!"

So the anti-empire forces tried to start a battle over everything they had.

# 7 Their Reason: The Reason of a Tavern.

If.

Is there another word as interesting as this one?

What if I was?

What if A and B were to fight?

People start to think a lot about it, argue their claims with each other, and fight.

And there are people who pay for what's what.

"Marcis this time! The Spirit of the Nermia Family has been added! It's the famous Nermia!"

"Yes, the spirit of Nermia is also a summoner who deals with the Devil without anyone to deal with at the Summoner's Academy!"

"Kyaa! If the Devil takes charge of Nermia's magical attack, who will win?" "

In a bar that looks old, unlike a big bar, everyone who drinks and talks is a gambler.

For such gamblers, international warfare is the main event.

It is because there are betting on your own eyes and good fortune.

"Ha? Arcia has a candidate for Imperial Validation?"

"Yes, even if it's the second international act last year, it's the most talented person to become the next master of the world."

"Rumor has it the Sodmaster has already ascended, but there are rumors that the Imperial Army is blocking information."

These gamblers pay for everything.

How many coins you have in your opponent's hand, how many drinks someone over there will reach out for.

And where are the winning schools in the world?

"Eugracia? There are several new summoners in Eugracia this time."

"Dividend is... crazy, 12 times. Every single Doubloon increases to 12."

"But there's a reason."

But even these people, no one expected Yugrashi.

"Professor Niserwin is here, but he's only half a year old. You can't do anything at that time."

The biggest players in the world are all third and fourth graders, with the exception of a few geniuses.

While the difference between grade 1 and grade 4 is not great, empirically it is very different.

And the differences in that experience showed significant differences in the same practice as the Empire.

Practice where even one minor mistake can be defeated by an opponent weaker than yourself.

How much you have experienced in that practice has surprisingly created a large variable.

"The international level is not so low that next year we'll be able to create variables in just half a year."

"Even if Niserwin, one of the legendary summoners, becomes a professor, it's true."

"You can tell by the 12 times your dividend rate."

"What are the odds between Archie and Marsis?"

"Archie is 1.2, Marcis is 1.3? It's too salty."

"Mercadia is 49x.... Honestly, shouldn't we be making a match for Mercia?"

"Don't you know? I made it in the early Emperor's Land, but it's so boring, it hasn't come out since the Emperor ordered me to clear it out."

No one told the tale while handing over liquor to Yugrasia.

It's just that a few people are after something and they're throwing away a small amount.

It was just then.

Boom!

"Welcome guests!"

"What, what?"

Lots of guests kick in the door.

This bar and gambling parlor is where humans come from who don't have the right personality.

However, if the target is a little girl who looks about 10 years old, the story changes.

"Hey, little lady. This isn't where the kids come in."

"What, another dumb kid gave his daughter his location? No matter what, don't bring her in!"

"Yes, naive children are too frightening for the rest of us."

"Hey, get rid of it, get rid of it!"

Many people, especially the Impressionists, looked at themselves, but the girl moved forward with her confident short legs.

"Kid, you're not old enough to be in a place like this."

"That's right. Kids don't come to places like this."

"He's a cute little boy, isn't he? Would you like to have a drink with him?"

"Wait, who's the last one? Report to the Empire Army."

The girl finally frowns, looking at the men approaching her one by one.

And to the first sacrifice to lay a hand on him.

"Arfilsal, Roricon Extermination Punch "

"Queeeek!"

The user's chin is priced with a very clean subliminal pass. The target's eyes are turned upside down and the target falls to the ground in a clean blow.

"What, what?"

"Did you get knocked out by a kid?"

"Wait! He's a Senior Mercenary Pellet! He can handle a knight."

Looking at the people who were loud but not approaching her, the girl felt sorry.

"Hehe... How dare you do this to my colleague! I should've hit you more! ’

But there was something else I had to do today.

When this was done, the owner promised to make the school life even more interesting next year.

As she held her mind, she grabbed the front chair of the master of this bar while wiping the cup, and sat down with a light gesture.

"Even if our bar is a dead end, we can't sell liquor to a kid yet."

"Hahn, I don't want to drink! And when did we come to that conclusion? Are you kidding me?"

Then the little girl pulls out a pocket that squeaks and makes a smile and throws it to the master.

"Eugraciae, 5,000 gold. If you get scared, you'll be left behind."

Dividend rate 12x.

Betting that all professional gamblers can't win.

Only the owner of this silver girl assured me of her essence.