Running Away From The Hero!

22. OK, here we go (7)

# 6 Their Reason: Aggrette's Reason

The castle began to shake with a loud bang. Shaking cannot withstand Aggreat's long trained flesh.

Aggregate felt that the vibrations shaking the castle with certain rules were artificially inflicted attacks, not earthquake-like catastrophes.

“No way? No way... ”

As soon as he realized that, Gregoire had to moan a little.

There are currently 3 forces hostile to themselves.

The first is the warmongering forces of Velegrea. It's the most hostile force against Aggret, but it won't be easy without Belgrea, the pinnacle.

The second is the repulsive force within Aggreat. They were difficult to deal with because they were a force of chieftains who were disappointed in Aggreats while attacking Velegrea, but not as perfect as the Ondrites. But they also have no justification or reason to blame him.

Then there is only one remaining force.

“No way... ”

The most powerful and difficult enemy of the three forces. The Temple of Massin, the largest cult on the continent, the Maas themselves!

Gathering the Demon King, who had been chosen by the Magistrate, wanted Aggreat dead from the beginning.

Their attack is already expected. But there's only one reason Aggreat was surprised.

“But that was a while ago. ”

It means that the messenger who was sent from the Temple of Massin had just left.

It was less than 10 minutes. At that time, it would have been difficult for him to reach the next town, or even the village.

If there was an army of archaeologists, it was the firepower of those who had been armed for a long time that this shocking attack would continue.

“No way…. ”

‘The moment you doubt my words, I will attack you. ’

That's when the last words of the Demon King, who had been chosen by Drinking, started to come to mind.

“Were you already prepared? ”

At that moment, Aggreat realizes how terrifying his enemies are.

The Demon King does not negotiate. He who refuses to touch his own hand shall be put to death.

The decision was too resolute, and Gregoire was shaken again.

“The one who follows the will of a true drink? ”

It is not enough decisiveness to say that it is brave.

You bombed the Democratic Castle, the symbol of the continent with one rejection!

‘I heard Marcin's voice, so I thought I could make such bold decisions.’ I had doubts, but I had already crossed the river that could not be returned.

“Mister Gregoire! ”

A servant stumbles into his room while Aggreat is armed, realizing the seriousness of the situation.

“What's the situation?”

Seeing Aggreat asking about the situation without looking back, you begin to report everything outside.

“We are currently gathering troops around each anamfatha to prepare for the attack, but the enemy's bombardment is too strong to resist. ”

“Against? The anamfatha in that bombing? ”

“That's right. You said assault is the best defense... …. ”

“Holy shit! ”

Agrett's face distorts, not even from the bombing.

Aggreat is a Mage commander. He knew the strength and character of each tribe.

“If they're unthinkable, they'll try to blow the place up! ”

Aggreat is armed, but does not neglect strategy and tactics.

Since childhood, he has been interested in the history of the Horses and Humans. He has won many battles in power, but knows the history of the Horses behind tactics and strategies. Unlike humankind's history of all kinds of strategies and schemes, the Mages ended everything with pure power.

This is the difference between Velegrea and Aggreat, the leaders of the Onganese.

Belgrea doesn't have the power of a drink because the Mages decided that if they invaded the human continent they would be defeated, but Aggreat decided that even if they did not have the power of a drink, if their strategy and tactics were supported, the Mages could win.

Aggreat came to that conclusion for almost 100 years.

“C, another trick……. ”

“If those fools could do such a thing, the world would already be a world of the Mages! ”

Teaching the anamfatha could realize that there was no answer.

“Damn……. The only Four Thousand Kings we can use are gone! ”

After gaining this, he had no choice but to mourn that none of them were the most loyal and powerful.

Tractors, Roman chiefs, and the only Tactical Judges in your Faction!

I wouldn't have made such a foolish judgment if I had them!

“Now! ”

Agrett gives the order to hide in the shadows for a chance, but she has to keep her mouth shut because of the terrible screams coming from outside.

“Shhhhh!”

“H-help me... …. My legs... ”

“Blood, move! ”

“Damn it!”

Too late.

It looks like these Stoneheads have already gathered their forces to attack the enemy.

With orders, Agrett raises his sword and smashes the window, thinking only of the attacking and charging chieftains.

“I command all troops. Abandon and scatter the castle. Enemies are more likely to have troops stationed behind them. ”

“Oh, I see! ”

“Those who escape aim to catch up with the enemy as much as possible. As long as we kill the man who claims to be the Demon King, we have a chance. ”

At the end of the sentence, Gregoire jumps out of the window he smashed.

“Damn it!”

Seeing the bloodstains invisible even to the dead, Gregoire had no choice but to speak out.

Just a one-sided massacre.

“Ah, Mr. Gregoire! ”

“Fall back, everyone! Hide in the thickest cover you can! ”

He yells nervously, looking at the demons who noticed him.

A mass of blue magical power is still pouring into the sky.

Seeing the reckless attempt to move forward even with that clump of magical power, Aggreat insists that if he wins this battle, he will start training his men first.

“It's a well-forged artillery, but we have a chance! Even if we stop at least 5 sacks, we won't be able to fire a smooth cannon like this! I will destroy the ones in front of you, so when the cannon starts to fire, the anamfatha will follow! ”

Aggreat gives the order and starts running to the source of the nearest cannon.

Not compatible with heavy armor and heavy swords!

Maintaining its speed and evading the bombardment, Aggreat was able to reach the source of the nearest bombing.

“Slash the sky! ”

You will be able to meet a human warrior right in front of the Central Castle of Madonna.

# 7 Their Reason: The Reason of a Warrior

Who am I and why am I here?

There was a lot of philosophical thinking in my head.

“Grrrgh!"

The moment the fly is attacked, it's almost gone.

“Die!”

You strike back, brushing off your sword, but you end up failing at an unbelievable speed because of it.

Pretty tough. Maybe this big is just one of the most recent swordsmen I've ever met!

“How could there be such a talent among the humans? Who is this town? ”

The opponent also seemed to rate himself very highly. But unfortunately,

“My name is Swin, Lina. ”

“Lina? Was there such a place in the Mane City? ”

This one doesn't have good eyesight either.

Perhaps the Horses have poor eyesight due to their race traits.

“You know what?”

You nod, touching the fake horn.

I was curious to be stuck to my head without falling into such fierce battles, but I had no choice but to admit it was created by the worst Dwarves in the world.

The Dwarves are the best to create evil in the world!

“Are you sure it's a new town? You can raise someone like you in a place like that? ”

“It's full of history and tradition. ”

I complained about the ignorance that led to the birth of the Reina Grand Duke into a new village, but I could honestly understand.

Even if I were a Mage, I wouldn't notice that I'm a human warrior in this situation.

“Don't lie to me. There's a Mankind village I don't know about? A place of history and tradition? ”

She looks at me with a slight frown, but is not obligated to answer.

“Believe it or not, ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a lump of ignorant magical power overhead advanced forward.

“Wouldn't that be more important? ”

“You!”

Running at the slightest provocation is a type of insult to the body and mind if the instructor catches you.

What can I say? He's quite strong, but he's very intelligent....

“Education was a scam. ”

You should revise common sense in your childhood family and in the temple after running away.

The commander of the enemy and the commander of the Moon are all so knowledgeable, but are the Horsemen really as wicked as we learn?

The General fights more honestly than a regular knight.

“Rock Slash! ”

The most honest attack on the Cult of Nature...

“... the sword of a spiny vine! ”

“Grrrgh!"

You dodged it with a quick jolt, but the flexible force cuts off a portion of the enemy's thigh.

“Coward!”

“You can't hit the continent if you think it's cowardly. ”

Many of the wicked and vile have been educated in the empire by the continent, or by the most unique instructor since the creation of the world.

Those who were bullied in ways they could not imagine used their natural talents in bullying others, and those who learned below also naturally inherited their talents.

Monsters were cultivated every year in Eugracia, one of the representative places of the vicious cycle, and they were purely attributed to the Empire, specifically to the Empress, to catch the instructor.

“I assure you. The Horses will die when they meet any army on the continent. ”

“What do you know! ”

What do you know, even in a situation like this, you know your skills with a sword so obvious!

“You're pretty good, but you're very strong.... ”

The moment the sword and sword collided, they pushed three steps back.

Even if I did not receive the power of God, the trials in my life were resolved.

Follow him or the instructor or the tree or the iron!

However, growing up in such a hell of a time, I am purely pushed with strength and magic.

Even if I can't do my best because of anxiety and nervousness in Belgrea, I don't think I can beat interest even though I can do my best very hard.

I could do a superficial wound like this, but it's literally superficial.

Fighting in the long run will help, but before that, my magic will reach its limit.

I've beaten even the dinosaurs, but I don't think I can beat a weaker one.

“Well, you don't have to win. ”

Another bombardment strikes, and the demons grip their teeth and start swinging their swords faster.

Time is on my side.

With just enough time, all enemies will die from bombardment pouring in from behind.

“You bastard! ”

“Don't be so mean. I don't want to do this. ”

“Are you mocking me? ”

It looks like you've given up your defenses. It's very scary.

It's a lonely world where you don't believe in telling the truth.

A sword full of killing begins to fly in force.

Skill that shoots strength. Magically long range attack, but consumes magical power, making it hard to use. But the effect is certain.

“This is killing me! ”

It's a little dangerous to watch a giant machine-gun cannon turn into a hunk of scrap, isn't it? I began to think.

“You, still! ”

No, I just said I was going to die because I thought I was going to die, and I can't wait to get angry like that.

And when patience is lacking, there is one very good thing.

“You be careful down there, okay? ”

The best thing that tells you how meaningless life is.

# 8 Their Reason: The Reason of a Demon

Continuous bombardment, and constant screaming.

Seeing it, our Lord appeared as he was terrified.

Our Lord always stood at the forefront, and, as always, saved us from harm.

“Mr. Aggreat……. ”

Looking behind such a lord, I, no, we were able to empower.

He always brings victory.

If we follow his back at all times, we will always be able to win.

“Let's go!”

Bombs fly overhead, but we venture forward.

Even if the companion next to him disappears into the clump of magical power, we move forward without looking back.

One more, one more.

I ran again and again just to chase after the Lord, not caring about my slowly diminishing comrades.

When we arrived at one of the origins of the cannon, we could see.

“Die now! ”

The Lord is about to strike the last blow against the Blonde-headed Man and the Blonde-headed Horseman is laughing at his appearance.

“You be careful down there, okay? ”

When the blood-smiling blonde devil said that, I had to shout with all my might.

“Chuo-woo-woo!”

The lord didn't notice, but I could see.

The silver liquid begins to twitch beneath your feet!

“Seungryong Goo Woo Woo Woo Woo Wo!”

And the little boy protrudes from the silver object, shouting, and the bewildered lord tries to retrieve the sword, but the blonde-headed devil does not allow it.

A yellow sword that bends the power of the Lord.

The master who could not draw his sword back gave the girl her chin.

“Uhhhhhhh!”

I could hear the primal screams, hard to believe, coming from the master's mouth.

And the blow decides the winner of this battle.