For a definite conclusion (6)
Push Shush!
Arrows flew high in the sky.
At the baptism of arrows falling in unison, Count Fabius grabbed the reins and raised the shield above his head.
Pavabak!
"Great."
"Uh-huh."
The soldiers who were hit by the arrow fell down as they were.
They protected themselves with shields and armor, but could not be completely safe from hundreds of arrows falling simultaneously.
An arrow that accurately cuts through soft flesh.
The soldiers who had fallen on the floor screamed, but the soldiers who came after them did not care and rushed towards the wall fiercely.
on that vanguard.
There was Fabius.
I ran with the people on horseback, looking ahead, and my heart raced like crazy as the wall approached.
bang bang bang.
not much age.
Like other nobles, no one would criticize him for shouting from behind, but he risked his life for this choice.
People call Fabius the raccoon of Kairos because of his bat-like behavior.
The choice to move around makes people frown, but he had a reason to survive.
Do your best in every choice.
It was Fabius' motto.
If you betrayed the Marquis Benedict and followed Dmitry, you devoted yourself to Dmitry as if today were your last.
It was the same on the southern front.
He took a risk to prove his worth, making choices that everyone else avoided.
Hwareuk.
gurgling rumbling.
Fireworks fell from the sky.
Fabius clenched his teeth and ran.
Even if the knights right next to you get hit by arrows and fall down, even if screams resound from all directions. He looked only at the cracks in the walls of the city walls.
In his old years, he also went through the battlefield and overcame many hurdles.
On the battlefield, once a decision had been made, I knew that vaguely hesitant attitude would haveten the order rather.
like that.
Kwajik.
die!
I jumped right into the wall.
As soon as the warhorse's front paw smashed the soldier's head, Count Fabius jumped off his horse and swung his sword like lightning.
blood splashed
Although he did not possess great force like the Aura swordsman, he still had enough strength to defeat a single soldier.
At the same time, other troops also arrived.
Count Fabius and the knights only arrived a little early, and in an instant, the inside of the city wall was turned into a hell of a hell.
"Kill all the rebels!"
It was the beginning of a serious battle.
Count Fabius frantically slashed the enemies that rushed to him.
The enemy-infested space showed no sign of diminishing no matter how many times he cut, and even though he did not swing his sword a few times, he began to run out of breath.
Because I lived a peaceful time in the capital.
And because he was not young, Count Fabius did not show the overwhelming appearance he had in the first place.
However.
'haste.'
Hwaak-
Artifacts were used.
As the blue light drifted through his body, he overcame the crisis with agile movements beyond his age.
Fabius.
I wasn't stupid enough to just throw my life away.
If it had ever been hit by an arrow, the shield engraved on the armor would have been activated, and in order to survive in this chaotic battlefield, buff artifacts were purchased for a large amount.
It is true that he risked his life as a vanguard.
However, after increasing his own survival probability as much as possible, he deliberately created a dramatic situation.
performance.
It is a necessary element.
Count Fabius was a person who wanted to be recognized as much as he had been active.
Scratch!
cut off the enemy's head.
10th already.
Perhaps it was because of the lack of strength, and it was difficult to cut the neck bones at once.
"Hey, heck."
gasped for breath.
His role is over.
I couldn't dare to run forward any longer.
In this land that had turned into a hell where people die and kill each other, Count Fabius did not forcefully attack.
Anyway, from now on, the trend won't change because of yourself.
Since I had fulfilled my role as a vanguard, I focused on calming my rapidly rising breath while watching the people around me in moderation.
And.
'Now is the time for Roman Dmitry.'
Fabius saw.
Roman Dmitry.
He was slaughtering the enemies that were rushing in black.
* * *
vanguard.
It wasn't a matter of leaving it entirely to Fabius.
Roman Dmitry has always been a spearhead on the battlefield, and this time around, it was no different.
behind Fabius.
Roman Dmitry appeared.
As soon as they approached, the massacre began, the soldiers of the aristocratic group screamed.
"Stop it!"
"Roman Dmitry!"
"The demon of Cairo has appeared! Kill me by any means I can!"
In the hell of Abigail.
The demons showed their will to kill Roman Dmitry.
All the soldiers in the vicinity rushed forward like crazy, but Roman Dmitry seemed to be swept away by the rushing waves because it was an enemy camp.
But the results were different.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of those who encountered Roman Dmitry were torn to shreds, and blood and death raged.
Whoops!
"Ahhhhhhh."
entangled with people
Although it was impossible to grasp the situation from a distance, blood was scattered in the sky whenever the noblemen screamed.
Roman Dmitry was stained with blood in an instant.
Even though he was covered in bright red blood, he did not stop his speed, and pushed forward as if he did not care about the number of enemies.
all around.
infested with enemies.
If you cut the enemy in front, they will attack from both sides, and if you cut both sides, the enemies will attack from behind.
They expressed a desire to somehow kill before being killed by the devil, but their purpose was shrouded in terrible pain.
body heated up.
When he came to his senses, a body had disappeared and blood was gushing out like a fountain.
slaughter (壓殺).
It was one-sided.
Like a wolf unleashed on a flock, the enemies that Roman Dmitry encountered fell with a scream of death.
The road was open.
I had no choice but to give way.
When those who stood there died, it became a road.
how far did you go
There was only Roman Dmitry in the enemy line.
There were others who followed, but they did not break through the enemy lines as quickly as Roman Dmitry.
That was then.
"Now! Attack everyone!"
Captain of the guard at Benedict Castle.
He let out a thunderous voice.
* * *
series of situations.
Cameron witnessed the overwhelming power of Roman Dmitry.
As if a natural disaster had struck reality, human weakness could not dare to fight against it.
'This is the devil of Cairo.'
I got goosebumps.
Even though the kingdom of Hector completely captured the southern front, it seemed that he knew why he was defeated because of one Roman Dmitry.
A monster like that shakes from the inside, how can you survive?
Cameron did not dare to deal with Roman, but he had no intention of backing down like this.
'We took into account the possibility that Roman Dmitry would cross the wall. Cairo's best sword. Roman Dmitry, with his militant tendencies, will definitely be overpowered, and that's the perfect time to deal with him.'
waited for the time
For the perfect opportunity.
As Roman Dmitry moved away from his allies, Cameron let out a voice like a cliff.
"Now! Attack everyone!"
"Attack!"
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
Auras arose from all directions.
To face the single enemy, the nobles recruited all the remaining Aura swordsmen in the family.
Their purpose was only one Roman Dmitry.
Even when Count Fabius crossed the wall and made a swamp inside, they were all guarding their seats, and they rushed at Cameron's command at once.
Hundreds of prosecutors.
It was an overwhelming sight.
They simultaneously exploded an aura and attacked Roman Dmitry as it was.
By the way.
poof.
the very first.
The swordsman who rushed in first was cut in two.
The sword, which was fluttering with an aura, lost its light at once, and the swordsman opened his eyes as if he could not accept the situation of being cut along with the sword.
It was just the beginning.
Various types of auras exploded and attacked Roman Dmitry, but they were thrown out in all directions, vomiting blood as they collided.
in one attack.
Three Aura Swordsmen were swept away.
It was the same as not being able to block the attack of the aura of 1 star or the aura of 3 stars, and the face that had been convinced of victory until now was dyed with fear.
This was kind of weird.
Obviously, a number of people reaching one hundred should guarantee an overwhelming victory, but as time went on, the existence of the Aura swordsmen did not give much meaning.
ordinary soldiers.
Oh, the inspectors.
The results were no different.
Before he could do anything right, his neck was blown away, and it was cut like a weapon of a black soldier with an aura.
Kwajik.
Fists smashed in the face.
A swordsman who staggers and collapses.
Roman Dmitry did not stop.
this war.
He didn't just want to win.
In the process of slaying the traitor, he was going to show how cleverly Dmitry dealt with his enemies.
So that the same precedent cannot be repeated again.
Roman Dmitry expressed his presence. He completely overpowered a hundred swordsmen and slaughtered them as if they were ordinary soldiers.
" No, that's ridiculous."
Cameron was astonished.
Hundreds of prosecutors.
The aristocrats smiled as they pulled them out.
No matter how monstrous Roman Dmitry was, he was convinced that he could not handle this large number of people.
By the way.
what does this mean
It was not human power.
Roman Dmitry was a type of existence that could not be found in Cairo.
puck.
Another life died.
I don't know about Cairo's demon.
The swordsman was said to be the most powerful among the hundred swordsmen in his own way. As she stared at the corpse with her eyes wide open as if she could not accept reality, Cameron unknowingly stepped back.
finished.
The wall has lost its meaning.
And to subdue Roman Dmitry in a hand-to-hand battle was a judgment far from reality.
'You must inform the commander of this fact.'
turned around
There were still many soldiers on the battlefield waiting for his orders.
But Cameron quickly left the battlefield without hesitation.
* * *
The leader of the nobility.
They were in a safe place.
They waited anxiously for the result, and finally received a voice communication from the wall.
[Okay, something big happened!]
It was Cameron.
In a voice full of fear, Cameron spoke of the grim reality.
[The wall has been completely pierced. The magic defense has lost its function, and it is only a matter of time before the castle walls are occupied by the kingdom forces that have come in. In particular, there is no way to stop Roman Dmitry. Aura swordsmen from each family were sent out, but even they were unilaterally slaughtered.]
" this.
beyond the communicator.
Marquis Benedict's complexion turned pale.
Dizziness occurred.
Apparently, even the day before, with the support of the Kronos Empire on his back, he was expecting a pink future, but Benedict Castle, called the Iron Fortress, could not withstand even a single day.
It's crazy to fight a deadly fight here.
Knowing that, the leaders of the nobility did not even go near the walls in the first place.
[Escape quickly... Whoops!]
The scream of a terminal horse.
The Marquis Benedict paused.
I had goosebumps.
The sound of a person's life being cut off meant that someone killed Cameron.
[Marquis Benedict.]
It was a familiar voice.
Roman Dmitry followed closely and grabbed the communicator with blood-stained hands.
[For the past week. You have committed atrocities that threatened the security of the country. He tried to attack Dmitry by mobilizing the aristocrats, and he tried to bring other nobles into the rebellion, eventually causing the Kronos Empire to intervene. I think mistakes have degrees. And the things you guys have done are not of the kind that can be picked up.]
It was chilly.
Even though no one answers.
Roman Dmitry did not stop talking.
[I do not assert. There will be no room for rebirth for you. So stick with it till the end. Even if you get down on your knees, bow your head, cry out your tears and cry out for your sins to burst your throat. I will punish you and your family for treason.]
between horses.
The time I exhaled felt like aeons (億劫).
held my breath
They didn't want to let Roman Dmitry know that they were behind the phone.
[We will meet soon.]
tuk.
Communication is cut off.
My heart sank.
A message left by a one-way call.
The nobles, including the Marquis Benedict, couldn't take their eyes off the communicator with a frightened expression.