Swordmaster Healer

147 Sword Master Healer

Chapter 47 on the battlefield (2)

Because it was not worth answering, Seong-jun did not open his mouth. Instead, you just raise your sword and take a defensive position.

“You don't have to answer? Okay, then……. ”

Dante's words blur. At the same time, his body was shot at Seong-jun like a bullet.

“As expected, Lord Dante! ”

“Hurry!”

Even the best of the knights could only see Dante's vision.

Everyone was convinced Dante was victorious in a high-speed maneuver that was hard to find.

But next time.

“Hehe!”

Dante groans in agony. He quickly retreats, losing his left arm.

Even skilled knights couldn't figure out what had happened so quickly. Dante was no match for Seong-jun because he was as good as a class S hunter.

“W-where the hell is this monster...! ”

Seong-jun swung his sword at Dante's frightening neck. Dante notices the coming sword, but that's it. It was too fast to defend itself.

“Glug glug!”

I tried to quickly pull myself back, but a sword wielded by Seong-jun cut his throat first.

It wasn't enough for the head to escape, but it was a fatal wound. As the blood flows backwards, a boiling sound pops out of your mouth.

“Heel!"

A priest nearby tried to ‘heal’. However, the heel was not high enough to heal the fatal wound. The bleeding stopped slightly, but the wound was almost intact. Soon Dante collapsed powerlessly.

“Oh, my God! ”

“Is Sir Dante in 278 so easy? ”

While the Imperial Army was in awe, Seong-jun routed the rings and necklaces of the Knights Brigade from Dante's corpse. The synthesis is postponed later and the sword is raised again, as it was in battle.

“The Empire Army does not retreat! ”

“Long live the Emperor! ”

Despite seeing Dante fall in the Knights Brigade's 278th place, the Imperial Army washed its fear and rushed toward Seongjun. It was a great sin for them not to flee.

-A minimum of 4 qualified persons.

Lischevald explained calmly. The runners were all knights, and there were over 20 of them. If there were four of them, it meant that the Knights were of high quality.

They must have deployed some skilled knights near the command post.

‘This is pointless. ’

Seong-jun raised his magical power with a confident expression.

“Storm Blade.”

I spit out the starter fish and swing my sword, and around Seongjun, there were over 200 sword strokes. There were enough swords to slaughter more than 20 knights who were after him.

“Rrrrgh!”

“Cough!”

Swordsmanship tears even armor. All but two men who used Armor fell to their knees. When the blood-soaked whitewash is quietly gone, the surrounding area is full of corpses.

“Oh, fuck! ”

“I think we need more support. ”

Two knights of A rank came to the rescue and survived, but there was no one around.

When they were finished, the escorts guarding the command were slaughtered. It was hard to expect more, as the left and right sides were under intense attack.

Seong-jun slowly narrowed the distance from the two knights who were turning on the armor and saw the command post beyond their shoulders. Whether it was because of the ideology of not retreating under any circumstances, they were still holding their ground.

“Hehe!”

One of the knights was about to attack Seong-jun first. Seong-jun swung his sword faster, and the error and error collided.

One was the blade for making swords, and the other was the armor for making armor.

“Rrrrgh!”

Seong-jun's error was more powerful. To come, Armor was torn in vain and plunged deep into the black knight's abdomen.

"Opportunity!“

The other knight next to me tried to attack before he pulled out his sword... But he pulled out his dagger and defended himself.

A piece of magic splashes from the conflict between the error and the error. After two workshops were exchanged, Seong-jun was able to target the knight's gap.

“Kuaak!”

A dagger was inserted into the back of the knight's foot. It was Seong-jun who threw the dagger to clear the gap. As the pain comes, a gap widens.

Seong-jun pulled out a sword that was embedded in another knight's body and swung it.

The knight's chest is cut deep with a dagger in the back of his foot. He falls, spilling red blood.

“Absorption.”

Seong-jun recovered his health and magic through absorption.

- Fifty-seven percent tune.

In Rishbalt's report, Seong-jun nods and runs a high-speed maneuver towards the command post. Even the escorts were wiped out by a handful of knights and commanders.

“Empire soldiers do not flee! ”

The man in the general's uniform shouted in a loud voice. Failure to flee was an ideology that the proper Imperial troops had to defend.

The reason it could have been protected was because the Empire had never fought.

Even if they were pushed, there would always be overwhelming increases in power to fight only in situations where other units were nearby, but they were unable to support them now because of the setback.

“To the Emperor! ”

The moment after they drew their swords, Seong-jun moved. And the moment his feet hit the ground again, fourteen men who were gathering in command fell to the ground.

All commanders, except the general, are dead. The general didn't kill her on purpose either.

“What is your name and affiliation? ”

“I can't say. ”

The general did not answer. Seong-jun checked his chest, cloak, and military uniform once, then opened his mouth again.

“Looks like a Cold Wind Brigade general's uniform…… Is that the central front of the border? ”

The main unit of the Cold Wind Brigade was famous for being located on the central front. I knew him especially well because he was the head of the Knights Brigade.

“Border? You're making a fool of yourself... The central front has already advanced. This is the land of oppression! ”

It's a plain, so I don't know where it is, but the Imperial General kindly explained the situation.

He opens his mouth, but slowly realizes his mistake and shuts his mouth. I didn't feel like giving out any more information.

- It's not normal for a central wire to be advanced. We can't rest in the west and the east.

Lischewald has spoken. Proceed straight from the center line to the capital. So the central front was where the most troops were stationed, not only in the Royal Union, but also in the Empire.

“Absorption.”

Seong-jun cut the general's head first and spit out the starter language. However, there were not many recovering stamina and magical powers.

- No change in tuning.

Lischevald also reported that there was no change in tuning. Since it was the expected result, there was no change in Seongjun's expression.

“The battle is not over yet. ”

Seong-jun said, the Imperial Army was still guarding the front line without retreating.

Fortunately, the total annihilation of the command force led to the collapse of the command system and a significant loss of combat strength for each unit.

The loss of the highest command system resulted in each unit acting separately. Thanks to this, the Royal Alliance has been advantageously leading the way.

- What are you going to do now?

“I intend to help the united kingdoms until the Empire army is destroyed." ”

Seong-jun replied. He was still holding the flag of the Royal Alliance. He waves his flag vigorously to resume his attack on the Empire Army.

Despite the extinction of the commanders, the military commanders were individually defeated by Seong-jun, without properly connecting to each other.

Every time the flag representing the Imperial Army was broken, Seong-jun waved the flag of the Royal Alliance as if to see it.

“Waaaah!”

A shout erupted from the Royal Society and the Imperial Army's deceit flooded. Nevertheless, it was impressive not to retreat. Of course, there's nowhere to run for it.

Four hundred infantry forces in the Cold Wind Brigade have resisted to the end. However, the siege of the Royal Alliance ended in a massacre.

- Awakening Dungeon Clear Requirement met. Would you like to go back?

“Do I have to go right back? ”

- No, but I don't think it's gonna last long.

In Lischevald's reply, Seong-jun nodded with a satisfied expression. I wanted to speak with the commander of the Royal Alliance, if possible.

On a mountain of the corpses of the Cold Wind Brigade infantry, I see the commanders of the Royal Alliance are gathering.

In their center is a handsome middle-aged man in a central army uniform. Overall, the gentle man's chest was adorned with a chest that could only be worn by Elite Knights.

“Are you from the High Knights of the Elite Knights...? ”

“You got it right. He's now in central group three. ”

“The central group 3? ”

“Yes, I am Sandor, the commander in chief of the three central armies. ”

Sandor did not explain the situation in detail, but his brief introduction gave him a rough idea of the Royal Society.

The central front was originally guarded by the central groups 1 and 2, which meant the situation was not good.

Maybe even in the 4th Army. Of course, if you ask General Sandor, he won't answer.

Lischewald said he gained some trust in leading the battle to victory, but he thought he wouldn't tell us what's going on inside the Royal Alliance.

Seong-jun also agreed somewhat, but it seemed to tell me how the war was going on.

“Thanks to your actions, the union of my kingdom was victorious. ”

Sandor said politely.

“If you don't mind me asking, what's your name? ”

The attitude of being polite was understandable. It is said that there were confusing forces of the Royal Alliance, but they struck down an Imperial commander with an escort and annihilated him with a single blow.

The other commanders did not challenge Sandor's assessment of Seong-jun's strength.

“We can't give you your name. ”

Seong-jun politely refused. Sandor opens his mouth, taking a step back with a sad look on his face.

“Is that so…? ”

“As long as you know it's 'Rowkel.’ ”

“Lo, Roquelle? ”

Sandor and the other commanders were surprised by Seong-jun's answer. It's been a long time since Rowkel's breath passed, but his name is still not to be spoken.

“Are you serious? ”

Sandor asks with a serious look. Seong-jun had a deep history with the Tribal Union in his previous life, but there was no major problem with the Royal Alliance.

Sandor Rawkel did not draw his sword because he knew that he did not do much harm to the Royal Society. If it were an Imperial army or an alliance, they would have drawn their swords by now.

“At least it's clear that I inherited the will of 'Rowkel’. ”

Taking over the will also meant taking over the sword. Sandor nods and opens his mouth.

“Not for the Empire and the Alliance, then. ”

“I have a few questions for the Empire and its alliance. Is that possible?"

Seong-jun hurriedly asked. It was because Leishwald looked troubled.

“Of course, if I can answer……. ”