Valhalla Saga

As the sun passes its highest point, there are two struggles in Asgard.

One was a fight in Valhalla.

An army of Valhalla guards led by Odin and a large army of magic objects led by the magic king, Urgadr Loki, collided in front of him. Either way, it was a clot that didn't intend to take time.

Another battle rages on Asgard's side.

Simply by scale, it was no exaggeration that it was several times larger than the battle unfolding in Valhalla.

It's a long way from Valhalla, but Asgard and Jotunheim have some of their finest warriors here.

Thor, the strongest fighter in Asgard, leads the legions of Valhalla. His army included fighters such as the God of Hunting and the God of Courage, as well as Valhalla's strongest men who led the assassin Sigurd.

Even Jotunheim's fighting force is not strong enough.

The Frost-Head Giant King Harmati, called Jotunheim's strongest giant, who can fight Tor, led the fight. His army was swarming with giant kings and powerful monsters.

The form of fighting was the opposite of Valhalla.

In the fight in Valhalla, giants were the attackers. The Valhalla warriors fought to stop it.

On the contrary, the Valhalla warriors are attackers on Asgard's side. They try to break through the siege of giants and magical objects and open a pathway to Valhalla.

Thor, who faced Valhalla's predicament through Odin's Crow, was more angry than usual.

But the Frost Giant King Harmati did not answer Thor's question. Instead of charging Thor's army with the same amount of force, the defenses are firmly established. I only fought to protect it thoroughly.

It was truly a match of spears and shields.

Longer natural combat. The fight that began at dawn did not end even as the sun crossed the highest place.

Sigurd, the mercenary, vomits a long breath. With a gram of mythic sword, he defeats the beast that was linked to the dragon's blood, keeping his gaze away.

Thor is fighting. The thunder shook the sky and the earth constantly.

Sigurd, like any Valhalla warrior, loved Thor. I admired him deeply.

But Sigurd was a little different from Thor. Sigurd was a cold fire if Thor was a fiery hot and massive flame that anyone could see at first sight. He was a man with a passionate love for Valkyrie Bünhilde, but his fight was based on the cold rationale that was fundamentally passionate.

The fight grows longer.

There is also no verdict today.

Both sides were exhausted, but that was it. I'm getting smaller and smaller, but I can't win or lose.

Sigurd knows why.

There were no variables in this battlefield. The fight on the front lines over the last hundred years has made us know each other so well.

Frosty Giant King Harmati was an experienced and excellent tactician. It was Sigurd who raised Thor's hand to discuss his ability to be a warrior, but his ability to lead an army was different. Harmati's military capabilities were higher than Thor's.

He fought the fight he was guarding. It prevented the occurrence of variables and led to a formal fight.

The magic king's forces are attacking Valhalla.

Of course, both the quality and number were below the elite force led by Harmati. But it was never a humble force. It was several times more powerful than Valhalla's defensive forces if we just discussed an objective force.

Frost Giant King Harmati takes time, and the magic king Urgard Loki takes Valhalla.

Jotunheim's strategy was simple. And with that simplicity, the main force of Asgard, led by Thor, was inevitably defeated.

‘Variables are required. ’

Something to break the current state of affairs. Something that will change things.

Thor could not be a variable. Sigurd himself was the same. The situation was only sustained enough to fight well.

Thor knew that very well.

Harmati, of course, knew.

Fighting without variables.

Sigurd was right. No variables occurred inside. It could not have happened.

Sigurd fixes the Gram and grabs it. You try to charge at the giants again.

But at that moment, Sigurd stopped himself. You kill the momentum you were about to charge in and look back farther away.

Crows are flying in. You speak aloud as if you were going to tell the whole battlefield.

External variables.

News that will completely change the situation.

“The warrior of Idun. ”

Sigurd says, with his unusually small smile.

The battlefield hasn't changed much. It looked just like before the crows flew in.

But it was going to be different now. I had to be.

The basic premise of deciding the shape of this battlefield has collapsed.

The Magic King is dead.

Valhalla wins.

It was Jotunheim, not Asgard, that became disadvantageous after a short time.

Thor's thunder grows louder.

The battlefield flows faster.

&

Push him!

Odin!

For Asgard and the Nine Realms!

Giants on the run!

Don't miss out! Kill the Giant Kings!

Several voices were heard without the public. Screams and howls, as well as roars and screams, did not stop.

Odin fights.

Liberated from the world wolf puppet, he proved why he was the king of the gods and the god of war. You slaughtered giants and things with overwhelming power and powerful magic.

The Giant Kings were quadriplegic.

They had been hiding in Jotunheim for centuries at the beginning, only looking for opportunities. Now that the situation was disadvantaged, all they could think about was their comfort.

The messy Loser begins. And as always in every battlefield, the moment the loser began, the balance broke. Tense encounters turned into one-sided massacres.

Furthermore, the battle between Asgard and Jotunheim was fundamentally different from the one between the Humans in Midgard.

It was not a battle between us, but between those who wanted to preserve the world and those who wanted to destroy it. Of course, concepts like surrender and captivity were inevitable.

Enemies kill.

Simple logic was used throughout the battlefield.

&

Taeho wakes up from deep sleep. But I didn't open my eyes well because I slept too long or because I was still tired.

Taeho decides to just close his eyes instead of forcibly opening his eyes.

Surprisingly, I did not fall asleep again soon. It's because interesting stories have been heard not far away.

“So, what should I call you from now on? ”

“Just be normal. Me and Idun, technically, are different people. Freya always said that. ”

“He knows when he's a redhead, and he's a blonde? ”

It was Athenmaha, Heda and Nidhog in turn.

I gladly answered Nidhog's question as he tilted his head.

“Yes, you can tell that apart. ”

It was a noticeable distinction.

“Hey, is that eye patch a key or something? ”

Adenmaha corrected his speech a bit and asked. It was the same way I used to talk to my familiar sister, like when I used to talk to Heda.

“Yes, using this wakes Yidu up. In fact, it doesn't have to be now, but should it be a tool of some kind of conscious transformation? It's my mother's. ”

Heda's voice turns a little lonely. Nidhog hugs Hedha like that and then mutters in a depressed voice.

“She's beautiful. I like Idun, but that's why I'm desperate. It's not easy at all. The two of them put together. It's cheating. ”

Heda and Idun are one. I didn't think I could win at all, but how can I win when the two of us are together?

You grin bitterly at Nidhog's despair. In the same way, Athena suddenly raised her hand and asked.

“By the way, can I ask you a question? ”

“Yeah, whatever. ”

“Then · · so. What do you usually do? ”

“What?”

“No, when the master went to the temple, he was almost always with Heda. As soon as the master entered the temple, did he go back behind Hidadak? ”

I stopped as soon as I heard Adenmah's question, and soon I blushed my cheek. You nod very slowly.

“Uh-huh.”

“Wow, really? In the meantime, you turn into Idun? ”

“Uh-huh.”

Taeho hurries back behind the temple as he opens the door. Taeho transforms into Yi Lung while walking inside the temple.

In front of Taeho, he forcibly submerges his full breath and pretends to be calm. As if nothing had happened.

Adenmaha, who imagined him, kicked and laughed. And it was the same with Tae Ho as well.

“Master Taeho! ”

Needhog, who shrugged his ears, hurriedly moved from Heda's arms to Taeho's arms. I hugged Taejo and smiled brightly.

However, it is short. Heda grabs Nidhog by the back of his neck and sneaks up and moves him aside like a kitten. He narrows his eyes and looks at Taejo.

“I see. You're awake, and you're listening to women pretend to be asleep. So it was.”

It's cold. However, the innards already know about Heda. I knew the inside of Heda without having to use the eyes of the dragon.

"I'm ashamed."

That's why he's trying to be insensitive.

Taeho grins. Instead of embarrassing myself, I said with a blunt face.

“I only heard one. From now on, I'm going to walk slowly when I enter the temple. ”

Heda's face becomes more red. Because of this, Taeho humbly accepted Heda's light beating.

I guess it was roughly three.

Adenmaha, who calmed Heda with her natural touch, still held Nidhog's hand, looking for a break in Taejo's heart.

“Needhog, the master needs rest. We'll say goodbye later because you need a little more rest. Blessings next. ”

“Mmm-hmm · · I'll endure it. ”

Needhog nods with a gloomy face. Athena stroked his head a few times, then told Heda.

“Don't you think Heda should go now? ”

Lots of people were looking for the Goddess of Life right now, where the wounded piled up like mountains. I took a moment to look at Taeho's condition, but it was no exaggeration to say that I have been busy all these years since the battle ended.

“Well, yeah. ”

Heda seems to be trying to talk some more, but Adenmaha is not allowed. You nod and hang up, then look back at Taeho one last time.

“My Lord, the battle is over. There's a lot of damage here, but for now, we're winning. It's been a day and a half since the battle ended, and it's evening. We have a military meeting in the morning, so you can rest a little longer until then. If you're hungry or need anything, you can say it now, or ring the bell later. You can use the Summoning Stone. Oh, of course not. You know you have to call me, right? ”

“Uh-huh.”

Taeho gave a clumsy answer to the rainfall of a spilled horse. Needhog, who is listening next to you, mutters a little more.

“You can call Needhog. ”

“You don't know how to cook. ”

Needhog shrugged his shoulders in a simple but heavy factual attack. He looked so cute that Athena smiled and continued.

“Okay, Rollo and McLaren are in trouble, but don't worry. They're fine. Syria and Bracki are safe. Anybody else have any questions? ”

“And Freya? With the Valkyries. ”

At that moment, Heda and Adenmaha's eyes became cooler. Freya and the Valkyries are the first to mention it.

But only for a short time. It was natural for Taeho to worry about them.

“Someone's hurt, but no one's dead. It's Freya. Be lively.”

Taejo was satisfied with Athenmaha's concise yet pointed answer. I unknowingly touched Taejo's cheek.

“I'm exhausted. So get some more rest. We'll talk later. ”

You defeated the Magic King and the World Wolf in a row. It was no exaggeration to say that he had exhausted everything he had for just ten minutes.

Taeho agreed. He probably wouldn't have woken up without the blessing of Idun.

“May Idun's blessings be with you. ”

Heda gave Taejo the highest blessing.

Needhog struggled behind him, "Me too, me too." But it was a crowd. Heda smiles, leaving the room with Nidhog.

“There are no gaps. ”

Athena smiled bitterly and told Taeho to rest once more and followed behind Heda and Nidhog.

After the three people disappeared, the room became quiet. Maybe Gu Hulin was silent because he had a lot of strength when attacking with Gaebug.

Taeho turned his gaze to the ceiling, staring at the door after three people left for a while. I closed my eyes lightly, threw up a long breath and said.

“I won.”

Victory is ours.

Taeho smiled softly. I fell into a deep sleep once again.

&

“You're awake.”