Chapter 722 – Chapter 722 the Conquest of Ninheim-2
Lingard.
The basement continued to write orders.
Iroha brought a chair next to his desk and sat down.
“Aren’t you giving too many orders?”
“I will do it in advance.”
Jiha stood up after finishing writing the order to be sent to the army in the north.
Iroha, wearing a hood, was sitting cross-legged and burning the burial gruel.
“Why are you out?”
Usually, once Iroha decided on a place to live, he rarely went out.
The fact that she was a gray elf, she was very careful to keep her information about her location hidden.
“Because this will be the last war. Whether you win or Amarilla wins, I don’t have to hide anymore.”
Iroha said calmly.
“Even if Amarilla takes me… It’s meaningful only when you defeat you and obtain the Regalia. So Amarilla won’t target me first.”
“What have you been aiming for?”
“Because I looked down on you.”
Iroha smiled coolly.
“Did Amarilla ask to see you on the battlefield because she had the heart to break you… I will be the spoils.”
“You have become a trophy wife.”
Its literal meaning.
Whether it’s underground or epic, I plan to have Iroha restore the Regalia after winning.
“So… What is Epic trying to do with Regalia?”
“…”
The basement asked directly.
Regalia is said to be a divine object, an object that can change the laws of the world.
In fact, it was the power of Regalia that made the unique system and the female protagonist.
“If there was something you wanted to do with Regalia, wasn’t it something you could just do at the end of the Millennium War? At that time, Cheonho or the white man would not have been able to deal with Epic.”
“Even at times like this, that’s how you call the Snow Queen.”
Iroha laughed out loud.
Jiha asked for information he already knew.
“Were you there too?”
“Yes, there was.”
This era was created at the place where Legends, Epic, and Iroha gathered.
Iroha slowly shook his head as he watched the basement.
“I know, but I can’t say it with my mouth. Listen to Giselle about Epic’s intentions.”
Giselle Arcana, the name of the pirate empress.
It is clear that the Pirate Empress has been cultivating her powers for a long time to rebel against Epic.
Right now, Ouroboros is her work.
“They say that if that woman kills everyone in the world and becomes her family, everything will be solved for her. I guess Epic is up to something crazy?”
“Again, I am not qualified to explain that. Anyway… I can’t go against Epic if you lose.”
Iroha laughed bitterly.
“No, not just me, but all of us. Shin Ji-ha, I’m repeating this, but from now on, pay attention to safety. Because everyone in Red Union believes that you are the only one who can catch Epic, and this war is going on. Conversely, the moment you are defeated, the Red Union will perish.”
“Know.”
This war is not a territorial battle.
Conquering the territory was very important in dealing with the Blue Seals and City Federation. Because the rear has to be stable in the fight against Purple.
However, this final battle, the war with Purple, ends at the moment when Epic is cut off.
Two remaining artificial uniques? There is no need to deal directly with the underground.
The long fight will end once the Pirate Empress and Epic are sorted out.
“Then, first catch the pirate empress. The woman…”
“Ghost Queen, Ghost Queen.”
Iroha said abruptly.
Looking around the basement, Iroha explained clearly.
“It’s a name that was called before the Millennium War. Now known as the Pirate Empress, but the Ghost Queen is closer to her essence. Also known as the Soul Stealer. If she is killed by her, she will become her servant and have to fight.”
“How do you get hold of it?”
“If you hit me, you die.”
“…”
She looked at the basement in amazement, but she was serious about Iroha.
“The decisive wall between Legend and Epic is that point. Legend, three can die. All three of them are creatures that eventually bleed and get hurt. But Amarilla doesn’t die. She is a cock that lives forever.”
“You say she’s a ghost queen, but she dies?”
“Because even the undead will die if destroyed. Didn’t Giselle also dodge the attack?”
Iroha was right.
As the underground used ice flowers, the pirate empress avoided her body. She meant that in the end she was hit.
“How to catch Epic?”
“That’s something to discuss with Giselle.”
“You have to take steps. I get it.”
Giselle must have been thinking about this and that to catch Epic.
After she captures the pirate empress, she ends her epic based on that information.
Her basement cleared with a nod of her head.
“I heard that the Pirate Empress is heading north. Then, in the meantime, Lingard’s Red Union main force advances.”
Having said that, Jiha handed over the rolled-up plan to Iroha.
Iroha was puzzled even when he received it.
“Am I going to move?”
“You lead.”
“… It’s a pretty difficult order, isn’t it?”
Iroha was a bit perplexed.
She lived hiding her identity, but now the main unit of the Red Union is quite messy.
The relations between the Dirgas and the guards who were forced to participate, and Barjet, Yegrina, and Narsha, were also not very good.
“Because Uben is there, listen to your opinion. There’s also a succubus called Sara Sara, so take care of it. It will come out somehow.”
“What are you going to do?”
“I am… We fight while moving.”
The basement was prearranged.
“First, clean up the elves’ forest, Nainheim, then head north to catch the pirate empress. If Yeomcheon-ha is threatened and the pirate empress is defeated, Epic will eventually come out to the battlefield. That is the final battle.”
“Yes, if it’s Amarilla’s personality, that’s it. Do you have a deadly secret plan to defeat Epic?”
“Not now.”
Underground said honestly.
The person in charge of the information, Iroha, could have told lies and later caused confusion.
Iroha had to gather all kinds of information at random to find a clue.
“First, catch the pirate empress, get a clue, and face the decisive battle.”
“Okay then… Uncharacteristically for me, I will be in command of an army. There are others, so why me?”
“Because you are careful.”
Iroha has been hiding in Warris for hundreds of years, avoiding the eyes of Legends and Epic.
“And I was chosen because I know Epic better than anyone else. I’ll leave the plan of operation behind, so do it in moderation.”
“Let’s try our best.”
At Iroha’s words, Jiha looked blankly at him.
Wouldn’t it be better to ask Iroha just in case you don’t know?
‘No, anyway…’
Epic will not kill Iroha even if he gets her hands on it.
After all, I have to retrieve the regalia that the underground has.
And there was a very ambiguous corner in the relationship between man and woman. She has to rule out the odds of entrusting military power.
“Goes.”
Just teleport
Join Leticia and Harran in Nainheim, the stronghold of the elves.
Nainheim.
The forest that the elves say is their home, the largest forest in Wordsland.
There was no road in the woods.
A primeval forest with no roads for people to walk on, untrained elves often got lost and wandered in this forest.
However, Haran was a ranger of the elves, and she climbed the slope without hesitation and crossed the river.
Leticia admired as she followed.
“Haran-sama, you’re wearing a suit and flying around.”
“I am a bit surprised too.”
Haran said with a slightly flushed face.
She was a beauty whose melancholy shade always hovered over her face, but her expression was clear now.
Crea, who followed from the rearmost, asked curiously.
“But why aren’t the Rangers coming out? If you’ve come this far, other elves should be able to see you…”
“That’s because I figured out their patrol routes and avoided them all.”
“…”
When Crea was surprised, Haran spoke calmly.
“The topography of a huge forest like Neinheim does not change overnight. Effective patrol routes are limited.”
“Are you going to keep sneaking in?”
“No, since we’ve come close to the center, it’s about time.”
Having said that, Haran looked ahead.
“Come out.”
“…”
Rustle.
The sound of the bushes moving was heard, and five elves walked out.
The one he had in his hand was a dagger, and in Nainheim there were many trees, rocks, and various obstacles, so the dagger was preferred.
“… Harran Wolf?”
“What are you thinking about coming back?”
When the elves recognized Haran, they sighed and glared at him.
Harran had a reputation among the elves, and was also a ranger.
The other Rangers knew very well that she was exiled because she bonded with a human.
“I did not return as an elf. I came as an emissary of the Red Union.”
“What… For a moment.”
The rangers were shocked to see Leticia, a blonde elf standing behind Haran.
She was unique among elves, but isn’t she a woman who became attached to the Red Union?
It was no exaggeration to say that the elves in Wordsland were cut in half because of Leticia.
“Did you lower your weapons?”
Leticia snorted her snort.
Even if there were not five Rangers in front of her, but 500, she was confident that she could handle them alone.
No, she felt like it.
Unlike Haran, who was relatively calm, Leticia was becoming quite unpleasant after returning to the forest.
As the unpleasant things from the past and the experiences she had to endure despite being cursed at came up, she bubbling.
“Oh, no. How…”
The rangers, both male and female, noticed each other.
Among them, a male elf with brown hair stepped forward and opened his mouth.
“First, all three of you, drop your weapons.”
“What are you?”
Leticia said crookedly and took one of her steps.
The man was startled and backed away.
“Oh, no… Are you threatening me, who leads the 5th elf ranger squad? I don’t know what that means, Jormun!”
“No, you know. Understand. I thought…”
Leticia narrowed her eyes as she spoke sadly.
Although rarely revealed when with her underground, she was a hard-boiled character in order to conceal her inner self.
“I guess I don’t have to know anymore.”
And while she was underground, her way of thinking and acting changed as well.
The Ranger unit commander was frightened and opened his mouth.
“Mi, have you gone crazy?”
“Hey, Lair. No, is it normal? Are you saying that to me, who is unique?”
When Leticia spoke ferociously and tried to approach her, Crea quickly stepped forward and grabbed her by the shoulder.
When Leticia looked back coldly, Crea spoke quickly.
“Didn’t you say you would give me a chance first?”
“… Oh, it was. I did, but after going through this again, the lid opens.”
Leticia reluctantly grinded her teeth and glared at the ranger commander.
Under the ground, while belonging to the Red Union, Leticia was never ignored.
She quarreled with Enlil when they quarreled with each other, but she never looked down on the other elves because she was a woman.
She was judged only on her own performance.
However, when she faces the old customs of the elven society again, she is more unpleasant than expected, and her temper flares up.
How the hell did you live with that in the past?
“…”
Still, Leticia suppressed her anger and looked at Crea.
She can’t really exterminate the elves of Nineheim just because she’s annoying. It also goes against her underground will.
It would be good for the elves, Haran, and Leticia for Crea to solve her problems.
“I am Crea Camadra. Do you know?”
“Ah, I went to Epic…”
One female ranger sieve the egg.
The council’s tribute to Epic, the evaluation of Crea, was just that.
Crea looked back at Haran and Leticia and said,
“These two people followed me. I want to meet the council, so please guide me.”
“You may not know Jormun, but the Wolf family is an outcast woman. If she reenters Nainheim, she must be summarily disposed of.”
The Ranger unit commander said coldly.
Of course, if Haran put her mind to it, she would annihilate the rangers in this spot.
Although she demonstrates her skills in administration and politics in the Red Union, she was originally a fighting warrior.
He was also the early teacher of Leticia, who had awakened as a unique with a skill that had reached a high level.
Crea was perplexed, but she said.
“I will take responsibility. Please guide me.”
“So, in principle…”
“The Harran Wolf family are my prisoners. Please tell the council that.”
When Crea looked around, Leticia put on an annoyed expression.
Haran’s expression didn’t change at all.
The Ranger unit commander reluctantly nodded.
“If so…”
“Why is this woman your prisoner?”
The familiar voice that came out made Clare astonished.
Crea looked back and saw a human man holding Haran’s waist behind her.
“This is mine.”
The underground has arrived.
