Chapter 301 – 26. Anger
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“Ha!”
A resounding scream.
It was a voice so loud that the gymnasium reverberated, but it was overshadowed by other sounds.
At least twenty women swung their swords while sweating, and the sound of blades clashing reverberated here and there, creating a fairly plausible atmosphere.
“With a little more life!”
Perhaps it was because they were ordinary women, unlike the sharply permeated energy, their eyes and facial expressions were at most no different from those when they yawned while holding onto the hair of a girl in the neighborhood.
Of course, you can’t deal with the Amar Knights like that.
What if you are good at technology? Can’t attack
An attack like that can be avoided or counterattacked by a well-trained knight in all likelihood, and it immediately returns as a critical blow.
“Wield it with the momentum to kill a bear!”
Siesta screamed as she went around fixing the postures of the women.
She could seriously injure or even kill her comrades, but that’s because she decided that in many ways it was better to let it go.
It’s a real battle in a few days right now, and at that time, it’s either killed or killed.
The only way to win is to keep your mentality here and now.
“…How about it?”
After morning training, Siesta approached Larnar, who was watching the women.
Siesta also ran around here and there, so she looked drenched in sweat, but she didn’t care.
“Simply the amount of energy and the sharpness of the sword technique are definitely considerable.
“Wow…”
“But if the mind doesn’t follow it, no matter how great the technology is, it can’t be used.”
“But if you look at the state, you’ve grown a lot, right? I’m satisfied with that.”
Saying that, Larnar let out a sigh of relief.
Her chest her, hidden by her light suit, went down with her relief.
“It’s amazing. It’s really… It’s only… It’s only been a few days, but it’s changed like this.”
Along with relief, a feeling close to her admiration her reared her head.
All the women who are sprawled on the floor and breathing are ordinary women forcibly requisitioned from the manor.
They were not chosen for their sword-related talents, but for their faces and bodies.
In other words, they were the ones who were called to Yueun’s castle to consume happily.
She has already taken turns hugging him several times, and even now, whenever he feels like it, she takes and embraces him one by one.
These were aspects that could not be seen as women who were selected as knights.
Nonetheless, their skills have improved.
Skills that did not exist at all instantly became the ranks of first-class knights, and some even reached a level higher than the Siesta before accepting Yueun.
Expert.
The current Siesta easily broke down that wall and jumped up, but I never thought I would reach this level just by being hugged by Yueun and receiving various adjustments.
Of course, compared to general experts, Jininba skills are insignificant.
The ignorant attack power and defense power expressed by the phenomenon called stats brought from the world of Yueun only raised their level.
If you look at the technology alone, it was clear that it would be broken not only by experts, but also by training knights who had not even set foot on the stage.
“You can win… Can you?”
“…Maybe.”
Siesta hesitated and did not give a definite answer.
She still thought she would win with a high probability.
Where is that even
She thought she would never win before Yu-eun came, but she had hope.
“Don’t worry, we’ll win.”
The woman who appeared then.
She was Yuna, who came to her gymnasium with a sword strapped to her waist.
She is also a prosecutor. It is different from the knights here in many ways, but the handling of her martial arts her was the same.
Unfortunately, her swordsmanship skills were quite low, and Siesta, who was the vice-captain of the Knights of Ryzen, naturally lost to Larnar, who had just learned swordsmanship through culture.
So, to make up for this, she came every day and was being taught by Siesta.
Siesta looked at her and slightly bowed her head, and at the same time her new question arose.
Like those women, and Yuna too, her swordsmanship skills are so poor, but how the hell can she achieve overwhelming power?
In the case of Yuna in particular, her usual skills of her were unmatched, but with a few movements of her lips, she would suddenly swing her sword in an absurd trajectory and she would hack her target in an instant.
The path of that skill was so great that even Siesta couldn’t catch her eyes.
Perhaps you have to go beyond an expert and become a master before you can barely see it.
It was incomprehensible that a woman who could use such swordsmanship had such poor skills that she would go on equal terms with a mediocre knight in peacetime.
Unknowingly, Yuna approached the two women and continued talking as she looked at the women taking a break.
“It is that person who can mass-produce as many women as he wants. Even so, since this is not our home base, we are at that level. If we were in the original place, there are dozens or hundreds of people every day who are several times as powerful as you. It can be stamped out like a factory.”
“That is…”
Is it possible? I wanted to ask, but it didn’t come out.
Haven’t you seen it already? Miracle.
Those women are also a miracle enough.
He brought in women who knew nothing and turned them into superpowers at the level of vice-captains in just two or three days.
If this is not a miracle, what is a miracle?
“And even if you lose… That person will take care of everything, so you can stop worrying about it altogether.”
“What do you mean by doing it yourself?”
Larnar, who was overcome with anxiety for a moment, asked urgently.
“What do you mean? If things go wrong, even if it means wiping out all of your knights and Amarr itself, you’re the kind of person who wants to own you, so there’s no need to worry.”
“Well, then it’s a big deal! That can’t be done!”
“Why? Didn’t he hate Amar?”
“Amar is not a problem. The problem is… The person who came for the knight war this time is the problem… What a princess war.”
“Princess…”
Yuna continued talking as if she didn’t like her.
“Then there shouldn’t be any more problems.”
“Yes?”
“She said she’s a princess. I’d rather leave that person alone.”
“…….”
Larnar’s face grew pale.
I bet you wouldn’t touch that human…The princess, would you?
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Raizel Kingdom.
After through the royal family’s direct jurisdiction in the center of the kingdom, and passing through the Baron Amalin and the Earl of Vormir, a vast plain appears.
It was so vast that it was barely enough to cover the Great Plains if you hit the entire territory of Raizel Kingdom dozens of times.
The problem is that no country on the continent owns the Great Plains.
Of course, many attempts have been made, but none have succeeded.
There are so many monsters and they are tough, and once you enter, it’s not as rich as you think. Therefore, there is no need to make great sacrifices to pioneer.
At one time, parts of the Great Plains were the territory of certain countries. To be precise, it was not originally an area belonging to the Great Plains, but it was taken away due to a massive monster invasion.
Raizeru Kingdom was just like that.
Originally, it was one country with the Kingdom of Raishar, the Kingdom of Lesia, and the Republic of Regia in the east, and was powerful enough to threaten the kingdom of Ashtar in the west, and the kingdom of Shulia and Tibet, which faced each other across the inland sea in the east.
Its territory was about 20 times its current size, and it was such a country that even the conqueror of the continent, the ‘Vulcan Great Empire’, could not openly stop it.
Then, suddenly, hundreds of thousands of monsters from the Great Plains invaded the capital of the empire, and in the process, the vast territory including the capital was lost.
Even now, that area is called the ‘Lost Royal Capital’, and it was quite famous even in the far east because it was the area that triggered the division of the Western Subdivisions (Raiser Kingdom, Lesia Empire, Regiya Republic, Raishar Kingdom) .
There, a man appeared with a dark appearance.
The left foot his dragged in the beggar-like thick air,
One side of his face his had collapsed and blood was streaming down, and on the other side, the bright red eyes were shining forward.
Profit… Profit…
Every time he walked, white steam erupted from his whole body.
Even though it was obviously not a very hot area, a haze shone around him.
Thud. Thud.
On the other side of him, a group of people who smelled it appeared.
They were huge and ferocious beings that were hard to see on other continents and could never be seen as the same species.
The sand swayed and the ground trembled with every step they took.
Responding to the waves, the thick reeds swayed back and forth, drawing a magnificent curve like those of a rice field swaying in the wind.
Shaaaaa.
Between ‘he’ and ‘they’ stopped, an indescribably creepy air raged.
If anyone moves, it triggers—.
This tension made them keep their distance from each other.
Either a man or a group of ferocious men watching him.
Thud. Thud.
Giants lined up endlessly behind the group.
Similar army.
Just like tens of thousands of soldiers marching in dust, they also appeared in a row with thick and turbid smoke.
The number is enough to name tens of thousands.
-Human…Human…Kuheuh…Kuhh…Human…Kh…-
The leader of the group showed his teeth and growled.
Then, the people behind them all raised fists the size of human heads and let out wild tears.
With just that, the wind’s momentum changed, and the sandstorm that had been raging in all directions turned and retreated far away.
How,
Did they replace so many people with only one person?
What threat did you feel?
Chin… Chin…
Sapphic… Sapphic…
Awareness… Awareness…
From the back of ‘him’, erratic movements appeared.
It was hidden beyond the horizon, and now they are visible.
Just like ‘him’, he had bright red eyes burning brightly, a roaring cry, and hot steam gushing out of his body.
They, who must have been human, moved their slow feet in the form of anger.
When they arrived around ‘him’ one after another, his mouth opened and a scratchy voice came out.
“The Great Plains… Cursed beings… Are your curses stronger than my wrath…”
He raised his head while speaking incomprehensibly.
An ugly, half-faced face that could not be considered human looked at the group with a grin.
“No…My wrath…Is stronger…Than all your curses…”
He raised his hand
Along the end, the heads of things that were people moved.
“Under my wrath…You…The continent…The whole world…Will kneel…”
