The Skill Maker

What kind of sudden change of heart?

The Red Alliance boss, using this opportunity, has come up with a new idea to slaughter all the things that exist throughout the six regions at once. Even with only 10 days left before the operation begins.

In other words, he went beyond the petty strategy of eliminating the leadership of the Great Plains and offered a new opinion to all officials to wage a fateful war across the continent until either side of Red or Blue was destroyed. In other words, it is a demand for real action among the capable. That was out of the blue.

"But Dame? All of a sudden, isn't time too short to wage war all over the continent?"

"If we start a war now, our damage will be formidable."

As a result

Several Red Alliance officials immediately expressed concern about the boss's change of heart. A great war out of the blue. No matter how much power the Red Alliance was concentrated around Dame, it was an extremely precipitous and dangerous decision.

No, it was a self-evident fact that one day there would be a great war between Blue and Red. Anyone with the ability to belong to the Red Alliance has long thought so. But it was still too sudden.

To the point where I think the boss is crazy.

"I think it would be better to remove only the enemy leadership as originally planned..."

"I respect your opinion. This time, I'd rather go with the plan I've set up..."

But despite the sincere appeal of the officials.

Dame's idea was firm.

"No. So far I've been too timid. We have enough troops, and we're with. If the enemies successfully form a league, it is obvious that all these actions will be further constrained in the future. Therefore, I would rather take this opportunity to make the whole world our Red's. If the entire region is freed from the Hermantium armor and launched a surprise attack during the night, it could inflict a fatal blow on the Blues."

"Hmm..."

an unexpectedly valid opinion

But the command of the Red Alliance is still shaky.

The executives were divided in half and half for the first time in a long time.

The war will break out sooner or later. But it wasn't like this right now.

That was the other side's position.

but

All this was settled by the unimaginable behavior of Dame.

He jumped off the platform with his weapon pulled out and aimed it at one person.

a schemer who keeps spitting out the right words

To a soldier as good as his left arm.

Dame glared at the old man with his burning eyes.

"Sir. How come you don't agree with me? Why are you making me so angry?"

"Dame, I have nothing to do with my death. But why don't you know that this war has no benefit at all for both sides? Enemies are more than imaginable. This war will only lead to the ships of Armudor. Please consider that point."

a low-headed old-fashioned word

But Dame twisted his face.

"I don't want to hear you! I've always held you dear. How dare you stand up to me like this?"

"What do you mean right? It's not like that at all. I'm sure Cainbargen and Akamur feel the same way. Isn't that right?"

But Cain did not answer the words of the heart.

No, the old man looked up and saw the bizarre smiles of the two.

the appearance of a man and a woman with a significant smile

Dame, who had clearly been angry until just now, was smiling at herself rather than frowning. And so was Cainbergen, his own friend and another genius schemer. Something was definitely different from the usual two people.

And at that moment, the old man had a hunch.

That something is terribly wrong.

"Wait a minute. Two..."

Surak!

And that moment.

Dame cut off the head of a military man who opposed his opinion to the end.

Su-ha's neck, with a deep smile.

Of course, other executives did not see it.

Dame's hidden smile, hidden behind his back.

Took. Took.

Degurrrrrrrrrrr.

The head of a persimmon that rolls the floor of Daejeon with blood.

His eyes were wide with shock.

And the executives were shocked at the boss's behavior when they saw the supply and demand of the persimmons that had fallen before them. I don't think he's... Killing the old man with his own hands. A soldier whom I have cherished and trusted for so long.

Dame opened her mouth with a heavy voice, not looking back.

Darkness was dripping from his voice.

"Is there anyone else against my opinion?"

"......"

executives at a loss for words

And the enchanted soldiers of Daejeon.

"Oh, my God."

"Oh, the old man..."

"Ma, Jesus."

a slow forward stroke again

But there was no meaningful smile on his face that was seen by the old man. Dame slowly stepped down the stairs and walked down toward the supply and demand of the persimmon, playing a look of anger. No. Actually, it wasn't, it was the performance of Armudor's 10th Army Commander, who was transformed into Dame.

He was playing the boss of the thoroughly angry Red Alliance.

To coordinate all the situations in one's own way.

To fulfill Armudor's will.

"This is my will, cadres. I'm in a very angry state now. The old man has been going head-on against my opinion. Even though he cared for himself for so long."

"......"

a cold flowing silence

Only Dame's voice, soaked in anger, drowns Daejeon.

"Ten days from now on, exactly. We'll wipe out all the Blue Skills from this world." From now on, no one will forgive me for opposing my opinion. Do you understand what I mean?"

"...Chung!"

Military officers who vomit out their voices in fear.

Red Union officials bowing their heads silently in an uneasy silence.

Because of such a sudden change of heart for the Red Alliance Boss.

In the end, the executives were rather abruptly prepared for this great war. On the Red side, there was a soldier known as a legend, so even if it was a short time, there was no problem with the preparation process itself. The department, which was Dame's brain, had been thinking about the scenario of a great war for a long time. Of course, the old man was killed in the hands of the Red Alliance boss, and he had to leave the stage forever.

Akamur opened his mouth.

"Okay, I'll draw up a strategy that will deal the best possible blow to the other side as the boss wishes."

"Okay. I look forward to it, Akamur."

As a result

after about a week of deep thought

Union officials brought the detailed data of the war to Dame. The best shot that can push their chances to the limit and pressure their opponents. And Dame saw it all and vented his satisfaction.

Akamur opened his mouth to him, who read top secret documents.

"To defeat the enemy leadership in Untitled, we must confront our main forces. Presumably, there are at least a million capable men, ten union leaders, and a thousand Rangers who can secretly carry out enough work. And we expect to need about 70 of them. Also, to successfully open the chief of the surprise attack... I think we need the power of the boss. It will take a lot of time to bring all these people together to the Great Plains."

"I see. So what can I do for you?"

Executive Akamur opened his mouth.

bumping into the soles of both hands with a meaningful smile

"The space between the two areas... You can combine them into one."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After reminiscence, Rausch smiled at the collapsing towers.

a hundred thousand Red-capable men marching toward the fortress She shook her shoulders at the sight.

All the Red Skills that now exist around the world, were flocking toward the citadel of the Blue Skills that exist in the nearest region. It wasn't just the fortress where they came forward to attack. Other castles in , regions , provinces, provinces, even .

The whole place will be surrounded by phone calls at this moment.

The Blue guys will never escape this war.

Especially in the neutral areas where Red and ordinary people are mixed.

"The boss... is crazy. But that's why it's more fun."

It's fun. It's so much fun.

Of course Lauce was in a position to endorse this sudden war.

I've had it for too long. This complaint had been brewing since the war against the commander-in-chief.

A capable society was never one from the beginning.

Those with power can never be one.

"Now, shall we go in earnest?"

Perhaps the tension in the long-growing power community will explode to the end of the sky starting today. Like a long dormant volcano pushing up the lid. And Lauce liked that part the most.

Some of the executives were still sneaking around behind Dame, arguing that it would be better to cut off the enemy's leadership than the massacre until the end. Anyway, as long as Dame pushes his opinion vigorously, this war will gradually accelerate in the future. No one would have the courage to disobey the boss unless the head of the military man had been cut off.

I like hot stuff more than boring stuff.'

Loussch licked the blood between his fingers, sending out a mellow flesh from his eyes. There have been countless clashes between ordinary people, but never on a scale as large as this one. It was not just a battle for power or interest. The worst war to destroy the other side.

A fight that will never retreat until one side is defeated.

A terrible war that never leaves a son of a dog raised by his opponent.

Rausch giggled again as he watched his men demolish the sentry tower.

Cut men off their limbs, and women rape and kill.

This was the Red's way.

The blood war was already at hand.

a pitch-black night

The dawn of Untitled St. Mary's, which was stained with stillness.

But the serenity quickly became horrendous.

nearly a million unidentified troops that appeared out of nowhere 10 kilometers from the fortress.

They showed up like ghosts without a word of mouth.

Untitled's governing body was a complete mess.

"Something! What the hell were you doing on the tower?"

"Ha, not a single contact has been made properly! I'm afraid they've allowed a surprise attack!"

"There are about twenty transients now!"

"According to the analysis, the opponent is assumed to be a Red Alliance executive!"

"What? Lauce? Those guys are red-capable?"

The enforcers kicked their tongues.

What the hell are you talking about?

Surprise attack? You're under attack when so many troops are moving?

I've never heard anything more doggy in my life.

"Play the video fast!"

"Damn it! What the hell is going on at this dawn?

The moment the sorcerer reconstructed the spells that had been sent by the transfer magic.

The air cracks with a jagged sound and the image begins to play.

Executives who look at the video with glaring eyes.

In their eyes they could see the tower of destruction and the beings popping out of the darkness.

soon followed by men of ability who were stabbed to death and collapsed. And as if enjoying the sight of blood and flesh splashing, the Sacchaman demons were giggling, swinging weapons.

And the executors of the management organization were able to find one woman at the end of the last video.

A woman with a deep smile, sweeping down her dark hair.

[Hey. Rats in the gutter. See me? How does it feel to be stuck in a castle and wait for the day to be set next year? Scared? Or nervous? You don't think he's gonna pee on his pants? Whoo-hoo. Well, wait a little longer. My body is going that way now. Oh, just in case. I'm a coward, and I want to survive if I abandon all my colleagues, and if that's the case, I'd better surrender with white flag or run to the East Gate right away. Well, we've prepared a lot for this moment, so I'm not sure how far we can get away.]

"La, Lau... Shh!"

"You're right."

"That damn witch!"

Storm Eve (2) End.

by world manners

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Dame opened her mouth with a heavy voice, not looking back.

Darkness was dripping from his voice.

"Is there anyone else against my opinion?"

"I'm against it."

World manners opposed war.

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