Chapter 811 – The Night Before the Battle
Megido came under the control of the Red Union.
The Elyos soldiers all obeyed under Gasiel’s command.
Ostensibly.
Outside the catfish, field.
Underground heard the report from the command barracks.
“Tell me, Brang.”
The reporters were three people standing side by side: Brang, Torai, and Narsha.
“All Red Union soldiers are highly motivated. I am full of will to fight following the leader.”
“You stop flattering me.”
Brang was taken aback when the basement spoke casually.
“Ah, Abura? No!”
“Everyone knows that Epic has appeared, right? You know that Megido was burned, and even though we reduced casualties as much as possible, there were five-digit casualties.”
As Michael explodes the streets with fireworks, many citizens are engulfed.
“Until now, Red Union has even beaten legends. But since I’m there, you’re going to fight Epic, and you don’t believe that you can decapitate Epic with your own hands.”
“… I don’t know what you mean.”
“Are you going to run with a knife at Epic if I give you my order?”
Bran nodded resolutely.
“Yes, I follow the orders of the commander-in-chief.”
“That is the resolution to die as I command. Even with my orders, you don’t think you can beat Epic.”
“… Yes?”
“In the end, the soldiers just trust me and keep their positions. Are there any alternatives if I fall?”
Brang drank honey and became dumb.
Now, there were three legends in this Red Union army. But can those people win if they unite?
No, if the basement suddenly disappears, will the three of them join forces?
“Okay, Torai, report it.”
“… Uh, I have a different opinion. The soldiers are all afraid.”
Torai said while scratching his chin.
“Tell me specifically.”
“Because the fight the day before was so large. It is said that something suspicious came out after Epic, and the soldiers are in a confused mood. Above all, news continues to spread that monsters are appearing in various places.”
“Are you worried about what happened to your hometown?”
“Some are like that, and some are not. The important thing is that there are still changes happening right now. I am trembling with anxiety.”
The basement nodded and asked.
“How is the reaction of ordinary soldiers to Lunette’s program?”
She was a rabbit beastman, a woman who used to be the narrator of the Summoning War.
She is also a woman who has been embraced by the underground, and she is now entrusted with hosting the Red Union’s consolation program.
“Excellent. She already has no one who doesn’t know her name. He’s full of aegyo, and his talent for setting the mood up and down is amazing. Most soldiers are already fans of her. She even loves that she sings well. Hey, I thought I would become a fan too.”
“It is useful.”
It was something Jihad did to manage the morale of soldiers, and it worked well.
There was little entertainment in Wordsland. No cell phone, no computer.
Books are expensive things. Even if she wanted to listen to music, she didn’t have a cassette tape, so the only thing she could do was pay Yein to sing.
As a result, entertainment for ordinary soldiers was limited to gambling, alcohol, and sex.
To win the hearts of such soldiers, Jiha used Lunette, which was excellent for boosting her morale.
“I’ll see you later. Just keep turning Ah, protect Lunette properly.”
“Yes?”
“Because there are a lot of tough guys. As Lunette’s popularity grows, the guy who says she’ll give it a shot is sure to pop out. You know how to manage deal with it.”
Underground said calmly.
“Now that soldiers are anxious, Lunette is a necessary talent. If even one of her hair is damaged, I will hold you accountable.”
“… Yep.”
Torai was very tense.
Underground saw Narsha for the last time.
Narsha winced and asked.
“… I came because I called, but what should I report?”
“It was rare for Dirgas to act in groups like this. In addition, there are many guards in the Red Union army. It’s very complicated and there must be complaints of this or that, so tell me.”
Narsha hesitated before speaking.
“Defeating Epic is a long-cherished dream of our Dirga. So, everyone is following us.”
Dirga are people who came to Wordsland from another dimension.
Returning to their hometown is their long-cherished wish, but to do so, they must overcome Epic.
“But… I doubt if I can really beat Epic.”
“You won’t believe me fighting?”
“I believe But I don’t trust the other dirga and the bodyguards. And again…”
Narsha spoke frankly.
“Other units and other races are also complicated inside. Same with the witches that the Chinta witch brought. In fact, I’m no different from a ragtag now. Can I be more honest?”
“Go on.”
“This army needs Longtao.”
Narsha said without hesitation.
Lung Tao, the being that Narsha regarded as her father, did not speak lightly after he died.
It was proof that Narsha had matured that much and that she was taking the situation seriously.
“When I was in charge of the guards, I just did as I pleased, but Rongtao took care of it and took care of it. We need someone to do that kind of practical work.”
“So you need a second person?”
“… Usually it won’t be difficult. But there are a lot of good-natured bitches in this army.”
Narsha was speaking very frankly.
She, who was her classmate, was quite reticent for her.
“Even if there is only the Snow Queen and Cheonho right now, it is difficult for the super-large giants and uniques to even give out their business cards. But will Uniques from Purple follow them? Even if they follow, will they return properly?”
“The Pirate Empress?”
“… I have so many grudges. There are a lot of regular soldiers who go through with this.”
Narsha sighed.
“It’s not like my father’s enemy, but the 3rd generation’s enemy, who wiped out a city 200 years ago. If you open your mouth, the grudge of hundreds of years comes out.”
“Because she is the woman who has killed the most people in the world.”
The army of death led by the Pirate Empress approached a million.
It’s a story about killing people.
There are bound to be overflowing with people who hold grudge against her.
Her basement nodded.
“I’m with you.”
“… Because of you, the military looks quiet on the outside. Even though the large armies of Blue and Purple and each race are gathered, there is no big fuss. It’s shocking that there are no problems even though the Elyos and idiots are within a few hundred meters.”
“So it’s a powder keg.”
“…”
Narsha nodded her head.
The Red Union Army was an army maintained by underground charisma.
However, as I collected too much, I was gradually hitting the limit.
‘No, as usual, it doesn’t matter. It’s because you can become a lump while fighting the enemy. But now, signs of dimensional collapse are appearing, and it is Epic that we have to deal with. The hearts of front-line soldiers are bound to be dizzy…’
She concluded the basement.
She said, “Okay. I’ll remember it for now, so everyone go away.”
“Over there, Chief.”
Brang raised his hand.
Seeing the basement, she said firmly.
“I will take care of escort while you stay in the camp.”
“I have to hit the cake.”
“… I will escort you anyway.”
Bran insisted, her face flushing red, her voice trembling.
Narsha also helped.
“Whoever it is, bring at least one escort. Soldiers won’t look up to you if you’re too easygoing.”
“Oh, I agree with that too. Still, you should have at least one escort.”
Torai also agreed, and all three were unanimous.
The underground answered appropriately.
“I get it. I’ll think about it, so let’s go.”
Bran looked suspiciously.
“… Are you saying you just wanted to say no?”
“There are several conditions to becoming my escort. The ability to act on my own while watching me, the ability to know my heart almost perfectly and act so that there is nothing out of place in the situation.”
The basement said sternly.
“Force may be appropriate. But how many of them pick and choose what I want?”
“…”
Usually, subordinates respected the basement, but feared it because they couldn’t read the planting.
I can’t read how far the basement knows or how far it intends to calculate and act.
“It’s not that I don’t have an escort for nothing. Brang, you are loyal and you want to fly a sword. However, he lacks the ability to adapt to the situation or his political discernment.”
“… I will try to do that!”
“What would you do if I ordered you to kill the woman who was cheating on you?”
“…”
Bran’s face hardened.
Should I or shouldn’t I? In that case, what is the purpose of the basement?
Underground laughed.
“Can’t you judge? My escort is like that. That’s why I choose children to accompany me according to the situation.”
“… Okay. Then escort is fine, and at least refrain from being alone as much as possible when walking around in this camp. Soldiers want to look up to you, but you don’t look good when you go alone.”
“Think about it. Go away.”
With a troubled expression on his face, Bran raised his military rites and went out. Torai followed suit and left.
All that was left was Narsha.
A look that has something to say.
Underground was looking at Jindo Island.
“Mi…”
“If you pay in advance, I will reap.”
“… Can you understand one syllable?”
Jiha replied while looking through the list of unit commanders.
“Because you are surprisingly delicate. And it seems that he has some fondness for his own people, not for others.”
“…”
It was Mirinae Tomshield, and Dirga was embraced by Jiha.
Originally, she had an assistant, but was sacrificed by Epic and instantly became a servant and a father.
He once followed Narsha to join the Red Union army, but it will be complicated inside.
“Okay…”
Narsha watched her basement with her complicated eyes and then left.
She is seen as a woman, but she is not aware of the underground.
‘Did you do it once with Narsha? …’
Even after she became an official assistant for the Weapon Festival, she never slept with her.
Because it was such a crazy day.
‘Once you’ve sorted it out…’
Her basement tidyed up the papers and stood up.
The deadline given by Epic was five days.
The egg that imprisoned the King of the Night hatched in a week, so the fate of Wordsland would be decided within ten days, no matter how generous it was.
In order to win the fight, Jiha had to become a creator god.
“Then…”
Let’s go see the pirate empress.
In the basement, I walked out of the barracks.
The ship of the Pirate Empress, Karaleba, was anchored at a distance from the Red Union main force.
Because even the pirate empress knows who she is and how she is treated by others.
Underground walked the camp alone.
The soldiers who recognized him were frightened and raised a military rite. The unrecognizable soldiers heard the voice of the person next to them and belatedly raised a bow.
There were many new recruits in the main unit of the Red Union, so many people would not recognize him when he went alone.
“Howey…”
Is that why he said not to go alone?
It’s fine if you use it where you need it, but there was also a problem of boosting the morale of the soldiers.
There was a time when a tall man had to act like a tall man. He values underground practicality, but he also knows the strength of his authority.
‘Should I have Uniques and Legends take turns sticking next to me…’
The basement I was thinking of stopped.
He could see soldiers surrounding him.
“What?”
He asked as he approached, and the soldiers turned around.
I can’t immediately recognize who the basement is.
“What?”
“Oh, someone died…”
“I’m not moving.”
The two soldiers who belatedly recognized the basement quickly made the other soldiers retreat.
Looking at the sight that was revealed thanks to Jiha, he clicked his tongue in bewilderment.
A woman in a white nurse’s uniform and blue hair was lying on her stomach.
Not moving.
But he couldn’t have died. Even so, Unique won’t die.
“Hey, are you dead?”
“…”
There is no answer.
Underground sighs… She stepped on the woman’s ass.
“Hook profit!”
A scream of pain came out as the woman wriggled over her body.
Still she screams but doesn’t move her finger.
“Wake up, bitch.”
“… No, I do not want. Hungry.”
“Let’s go eat. I will buy it.”
Unique among vampires, Monica got up at the speed of her eyebrows fluttering.
“Really! Are you real? Mister!”
Poverty is not something even the Lord can save.
The basement could.
After all, God doesn’t seem to be just anyone.
