Survival Story Of A Sword King In A Fantasy World

The Lande a Mountain, which crosses the border of the Thousand Years Kingdom of Caldris and the Nymph Kingdom of Allendia.

In one basin of that magnificent mountain range stood an elegant temple surrounded by dozens of buildings.

It was the total capital of the Dark Church serving Kibriel, Scota Skia.

*

A central hall of Scottish skies with silver-lit walls covered with Obsidian stones, and a pavilion of stars.

A group of priests were gathering there to hold an emergency meeting.

A middle-aged woman in her fifties, sitting at a table, asked me if I could believe it.

“Leonhard's missing? ”

It was the Saint of Darkness Sermen.

Why do people think of a beautiful girl or an elegant beauty when they are 'saints'? Of course, saints are old.

The old man with the solemn impression, Dark Pope Castalo II, nodded gloomy.

“Yes, Saint. ”

Sermen sighs.

“Unbelievable. How could that happen...

Leon Hart is not just the eldest son of a provincial lord.

Blessed is the third goddess, the warrior of the Dark Temple, who has the power to influence the world or the skill of ten fingers in Latna.

Then he went down to his hometown for a while, and he was beaten.

“Was it swept away on this side of the night? ”

One of the High Priest answered the Saint's question.

“I don't think so. ”

Immediately after receiving the news, I released the man and went into the investigation.

Thanks to this, I was able to identify the autochthonous species approximately.

“Baron Prelcis testified that a group of hunters came to the mansion and attacked Leon Hart. ”

Those scoundrels fought fiercely to make the mansion a half-breed, and Leonhard was kidnapped by the losers.

“Their identity is yet to be revealed...

High Priest confessed.

“It's the work of a foreigner who must be in charge of the health situation. ”

There was a good reason to judge that.

Most of the Knights and Soldiers of Baron Prelcis watched Leonhard's last appearance.

He was bitten by a large Wyvern's mouth and disappeared across the sky.

“It was a black Wyvern with a silver mane. ”

Although the majority of Wyvern's scales are of the black lineage, individuals with silver mane were uncommon.

The other priests gathered at the table.

“ If it's the Wyvern of the Silver Mane,

“Isn't that the demon that killed the third prince of the Kingdom of Xrad? ”

In fact, the assassination of a sovereign prince of a change, such as the X-Rad, is not so notorious.

But all the dark priests here knew about that evil silver Mane's Wyvern.

The notoriety of that beast, Wyvern, was not just the killing of the prince.

“Absolutely!”

“He's the one who slaughtered the interrogators in Onpros City! ”

When Epir was subordinated to Alejandro for a while, the Templers were part of the Dark Church.

It was a complete coincidence, but where would it look like that from a church point of view?

Sermen nods convincingly.

“I see.”

It was concluded.

A powerful alien dealing with the Wyvern of the Silver Mane took down Leonhard and kidnapped him!

Like, the reasoning itself was not correct, but a surprisingly truth-telling conclusion.

In fact, there is not a single wrong word.

The newcomers pondered as they exchanged opinions.

“This side of the night was done by strangers. ”

“The problem is, what are they after...

“What are you going to do with Leon Hart? ”

Castalo II murmured as he touched his beard.

“This is indeed a serious situation. ”

The Pope, the Saint and the Temple Warrior are the three axes that support the Church.

It's not usually a big deal that one of them is missing.

However, the dark church was confounded by this side of the night.

“Assemble the power of the Church and find them! ”

With a command, the Dark Pope shook his shoulders in anger.

“In the name of Kibriel, I will punish the wicked heretics! ”

*

“..... you must be running down the street, right? ”

Kibi sighed.

“I'm sorry about Castalo and Sermen. ”

And he looked inside the wagon and said,

“The goal was achieved, however, and a blonde boy in the corner of the 95 wagon fell asleep tied to all sorts of control horseshoes and thick chains.

The third goddess, Leon Hart.

An empty group, who kidnapped Leonhard as planned, immediately escaped Prelcis territory.

On the way, I stopped by the nearby city to arrange all kinds of restraints to bind Leon Hart.

The problem was that Leon Hart was a high-ranking alchemist at Zagmach Level 112.

I dare not redeem him with a dizzy horse tool.

And there's no way to get a horse tool that doesn't go crazy with these changes.

Artis simply solved the problem.

It's a sheep if not vaginally! ’I bought about a dozen restraints and rolled them around my body.

I wasted a lot of money because of it, but I was able to defeat the superpower who was the goddess' blessing.

That's the third day.

At first, 'Loosen this chain now, you filthy heretics!’ Ah, 'Kibriel!’ Father, 'forgive your disgusting servant.’ Leon Hart, who has been in all sorts of confusion and so on, has become quite calm.

It seems to have given up half-heartedly and is following as led by Hanbin's group.

“Of course you can't give up.

Ryuhanbin mutters as he watches him sleep quietly.

“I'm sure he's looking for a chance to escape. ”

An alternate episode was asked by the artist and the marshal just now.

“How are you feeling? ”

Hanbin shrugged his bandage.

“That's enough to move. ”

It was so badly injured that it could not stand, but three days later it is now quite stable.

It was thanks to the generous blow of the healing potion.

It also helped to restore the basic resilience of Ryuhanbin.

“If I had healed the sorcerer, I would have gotten better sooner. ”

Epir regrets seeing the biting wounds.

Hanbin filled his tongue.

“You can't. Low-level healing doesn't work. ”

His injuries left Zagmachi, the level 112 sorcerer Prana.

A low-level astrologer dares not even heal.

“It would be nice if he were on the same side...

Seeing Leon Hart asleep, Epir regretted it.

Kivier confronted me.

“After I get the Sacred Sacrament of Darkness, Leon Hart will also admit that I am the incarnation of Kibriel. ”

The problem is the process to obtaining.

The Church of Darkness will surely organize a tracker to pursue Hanbin's group fiercely.

I saw the face of Baron Prelsis, so I also saw the impression of the group.

Most importantly, the tracking technique is troublesome.

We've been fighting Leon Hart and sprinkling blood all over the mansion, so there will be trace catalysts left.

It is almost obvious that the Church's warriors will be mobilized and pursued on a large scale.

“Is there any way to disrupt or block that tracking scheme? ”

Epir shakes his head in response to Hanbin's question.

“There is, but we can't use it right now. ”

That was more difficult than the tracking technique. Dora had to be a speller over at least level 80 to be able to speak.

“It hurts. The foreigners must be tracking us. ”

I followed the three strongest men to the Church of Darkness.

The only answer is to go to Generosus as soon as possible.

Ryuhanbin said this while grooming Gigante.

“It'll be a fight with time. ”

*

Hanbin's group continued to head north beyond the kingdom of Meran.

Hanbin laughed bitterly as he leaned against the wagon wall and watched the passing landscape.

“I mean, who knows if I can just take a walk? ”

We need to move as fast as we can now that the tracker is following us.

As a matter of common sense, we should abandon the wagon and go up to the end of the circle and rush the road relentlessly.

There's a limit to how fast a wagon is structurally.

Nevertheless, Hanbin's group was still leisurely moving on the wagon.

‘I can't. It's going to be faster this way. ’

If it's short distance, of course, it's faster to throw away the wagon and drive the horse.

In particular, Golem Steed is not a creature.

If you hold the reins, you can run without covering night and day.

But the horse rider is strictly alive and needs rest.

If it's a long distance, I'd rather run all night and get to the wagon where I can take turns sleeping.

Moreover, it was also a problem that there was a lot of luggage.

Once there is a large load called Leonheart.

Running with one person is never easy.

Especially if all kinds of horsepower and chains are wrapped around the human body.

‘Yes, I understand...

I am also anxious to move so slowly from the chase position.

So I once commented on Epir.

Can't you just turn into a Wyvern and burn us and fly? That'll take a lot less time.

There was no jaw.

You don't think I have the strength to fly that long, do you?

If you are alone, you can rest in the middle and fly all the way to the Keleb Mountains.

But you carry it all the way to Ljubljanbin, Kivier, Artis and Leonhard?

To be honest, it was quite excessive to run away with everything in Prelsis territory.

More than 10 minutes to queue? After that, I'm totally exhausted.

Fortunately, there was nothing to delay in the middle.

Long term preservation of foodstuffs is also possible thanks to sufficient supply and cold storage.

If you continue to run like this, you will enter the Keleb Mountains in roughly three days.

“Can we get away with it until then? ”

“You better not expect too much. ”

Kivier shakes his head at Hanbin's words.

The astrologer's tracking is too efficient.

From a fleeing point of view, it is hard to sow.

“I'll be as quick as I can, but I can't help but catch up once. ”

A change of region in the northernmost part of Latna.

A horde of troops was herding over the hills.

A middle-aged knight at the forefront of the army looks down the hill.

I can see a wagon moving over a rough path across the field.

A middle-aged knight, Lord Presser, smiles coldly.

“I finally found it. ”

One of the other templers standing next to him mutters in fear.

“Can we really save the captain alone? ”

In order to save the captive Leonhart, the Church of Darkness made a total effort.

He mobilized thirty paladins and twenty goddess collaborators from mainland over 60 levels, and appointed Lord Presser, the Second Strong of the Church, as commander of the chase.

Given the lack of time, I was able to do my best.

The problem was that it was difficult to deal with even one Leonheart with this power.

Lord Presser, the Second Stronger of the Church, was a Level 90 Horse Examiner.

There is quite a gap compared to Leonhard, a level 112.

This does not mean that the Church of Darkness is not so much lower than elsewhere.

It's just that Leon Hart is so extraordinarily strong.

The opponent was a powerful successor who even defeated Leon Hart.

It was also natural for Templar to be anxious.

However, Lord Presser shook his head.

“Isn't it possible that you were defeated in a face-to-face battle? ”

Everyone knew.

How powerful Leon Hart is.

“You must have used a cowardly technique.

Some of the alien's unique items have strange abilities. ”

A cowardly technique is one in which the more variables there are, the less common they are.

There are only four of them, and this side is numerically superior.

Presser pulls out his sword with pride.

“Holy warriors of Kibriel! ”

Then I pulled Golem Styd's reins with a shout.

“Give the evil heretics the mace of the goddess! ”

He races his horse first and sprints down the hill.

Others began to follow, shouting.

“Give the estranged goddess the machete! ”

“For Kibriel! ”