I AM THE KING
CHAPTER 19. GHOST OF THE BATTLEFIELD [5]

The reason why Roan was wandering in the middle to the back of the battle area against these goblins and orcs.

Although he had set a heavy plan to collect the reward, the main reason he did not dare to head for the front line.

'That's because there's that bastard over there.'

An existence tripled the size of a human, which also had the power to smash a huge rock into pieces with just a single blow.

'Giant.'

Roan's face stiffened thinking that; recalling what happened in the past.

Although he did not remember the exact number, there were definitely ogres with hordes attacking from the east and west of the Pedian Plains.

The ogres slowly emerged from the sides, while the orcs and goblins gathered most of the human attention on the frontlines.

The ogres destroyed the soldiers with overwhelming power.

'Can I face them?'

Roan shook his head.

With his current skills, facing an ogre alone was impossible.

And because of that, he planned to hand them over to the soldiers of the 7th Special Forces, who were always on the front lines.

"But why are you there?"

Roan's eyes chased after the whereabouts of Glenn, who was still walking somewhere on the front line.

'If that person dies, Celine will become sad again.'

He didn't want to see her sad.

Roan's feet hurriedly ran faster.

“Glen!”

He shouted while charging towards the front.

Only then did Glenn, who was staring forward with a dazed expression, turn to look back.

"You!"

Glenn smiled brightly, filled with the relief he felt upon recognizing someone he knew.

Roan smirked at that stupid and honest appearance, then he laughed at her.

'Do you know our current situation?'

When he mentally scolded Glenn, who was unaware of his current predicament.

A terrifying roar that he did not want to hear, passed through his ears.

“Kuooooong!”

The feeling of his flesh being pierced with goosebumps.

It was the ogres.

'Shoppers.'

Roan bit his lower lip.

He can see it.

The huge green thing suddenly appeared beside the orc warrior, who was desperately holding the front line.

'At least, there should be about fifty of them from the looks of it.'

Then, an ogre punched the 7th Special Forces and continued plowing forward.

A situation where Glenn happened to be behind them, meaning – he is now standing in front of the ogre, alone.

“Glen!”

Roan shouted and quickly threw his body at Glenn.

“Kuooooooong!”

A club swung through the wind along with the oppressive backdraft of the swing.

“Ughh.”

Glenn froze in fear while still holding his spear.

'Kugh!'

Roan's outstretched arms could barely push Glenn's waist forward.

Explosions.

Both fell forward to the ground.

Bang.

At that moment, a huge club destroyed where Glenn had previously stood.

Rakings.

The rock fragments broke.

“Uuuuu.”

Glenn put on a pale face of fear.

Roan hit his cheek with a lot of force.

The slap!

Crisp light sound.

“Glen. Hold yourself! We're gonna die like this!”

Juuuk.

Then, the ogre that crashed into the empty space raised its staff.

Roan grabbed Glenn's collar and forcefully lifted him up.

"Run like you're going to die, and look ahead!"

Reaction like he threw it.

Glenn staggered backwards while staring at Roan.

Roan shouted with all his strength.

"Run!"

Hearing that voice, Glenn nodded and ran backwards.

Then, a heavy voice sounded in his ears.

Fuush.

'Kugh!'

Roan instinctively threw himself aside.

The explosion!

The club destroyed where he is now.

'I must also ……..'

Roan who was about to run backwards gasped, and gnashed his teeth.

Orcs and goblins were now blocking his way.

'Shoppers.'

Gripped his hand with as much force as possible without thinking any further.

The orc that appeared out of nowhere with all four of its canines appeared, mocking in a rough voice.

"Man.your neck……. Gr.”

Poked.

The spear pierced the neck of the orc.

He did not have the free time to listen to such words from the orcs.

Roan forced his way between the orcs and goblins.

'If I do this, that ogre will not be able to attack me as he wishes.'

Unfortunately, that assumption is wrong.

Throw down!

The ogre smashed his staff without a care at all, if there were orcs and goblins.

"Shoppers!"

Roan hit the goblin with the tip of his spear while twisting his body.

The explosion!

The club crushed five goblins into pulp to the ground.

'Crazy ass.'

Roan gritted his teeth and twisted his spear.

A fight!

The spear sharply sliced through the ogre's wrist.

“Kuoooong!”

The ogre grabbed his wrist along with a miserable cry.

Roan quickly climbed up the large stick that now separated the orcs, and the goblins from it...

Then, a shadow appeared above his head.

As he turned to look, a huge fist approached him – was thrown into the air.

“Kuh.”

Roan gritted his teeth, and pointed his body to the right.

The explosion!

“Kuooooong!”

The ogre cried as if becoming angry from having to hit the empty ground while staring intently at Roan.

“Block them!”

"Kill!"

Then, Special Forces appeared beside him holding their weapons.

However, just because of this momentary pause he could not even feel relieved.

"Things that bother."

Roan looked at the orcs and goblins who had chased after his back, while biting his lower lip.

A fight!

The spear shook and the tip drew a flower in the air.

Poked. Slicing. Poked.

At the sudden twisting motion of the tip of the spear, along with the unsuspecting orcs and goblins became cold corpses that fell to the ground.

'Kugh.'

As he forcefully moved through the spear skill continuously, his palm ached.

However, he could not stop his movements.

Roan turned his body and slashed the ogre's wrist deeply.

Slicing.

“Kuooooong!”

It let out a lament filled with pain.

Ups.

The Ogre was now trying to squeeze Roan with his big foot.

Then, the Special Forces intervened, attacking him by piercing his thick skin with swords and spears.

“Kuooooong!”

It hurriedly tried to get away, giving a long sad cry while slowly struggling to move.

Ogre could not think clearly on the attacks of the brave soldiers.

'Now.'

Roan gritted his teeth and after avoiding the ogre's feet, he slid down his groin.

He could see a large and precious object from the ogre hanging between loose pieces of skin.

'Dead.'

Poked.

Roan's spear pierced through the important part.

“Kuaaaaaaaaaa!”

A slightly different cry until now.

The ogre grabbed his crotch with both hands and knelt down.

Explosions.

A heavy sound then rang out and a small cloud of dust appeared.

Roan quickly stepped out from under his crotch, and after quickly piercing his side, he raised his spear pointing to the sky.

chip.

The spear smoothly stabbed into the nape of the ogre's neck.

“Kuooooong!”

The ogre let out a gurgling cry while launching his fists.

'Kugh!'

Roan quickly jumped back while dropping his spear, but once again spun around to continue attacking.

In the middle of it, the archers released their arrows nonstop.

shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot!

The arrow stuck to his hard, thick skin.

“Quong!”

The strength of his fading aura became weaker.

Roan gripped his spear with all his strength, and placed the handle of the spear on his chest.

At the same time, he forcefully pushed the spear with all his strength.

Kugugugug.

The spear that was stuck at his nape, was scratched between the hard flesh and skin.

“Kuong.”

The ogre did not even have the strength to raise his fist and become slower.

Poked.

In the end, Roan's spear perfectly pierced through the ogre's neck.

“Grr.”

Dying voice.

Ogre's huge body fell.

Explosions.

Clouds of dust covered a small area along with a heavy sound.

Roan was still gripping the spear as the slippery blood ogre soaked his hand.

Sugs.

As he pulled out his spear, the ogre's body jolted.

Roan scanned the surrounding battlefield, the remaining ogres had already been dealt with.

'I'm lucky.'

Roan glanced at the ogre, who was lying down falling under his feet and took a deep breath.

If the Special Forces do not come storming, his life could be threatened.

Then, a voice that he was happy to hear screamed.

"You!"

“We have come!”

Soldiers from the 13th Army included Commander Tane and Senior Landers.

They came charging through goblins and orcs with ferocious strength.

“Kuegh!”

“Kuh!”

The bastard fell without having a chance to fight.

"Sheel. Are you all right?"

Pete patted her on the shoulder and asked.

Roan took a breath and nodded.

Tane who arrived a bit late grinned and hit his chest.

“You are the one who will die while saving Glenn.”

Roan smiled bitterly and asked.

"What happened to Glenn?"

Hearing his words, Tane pointed to the back of the troops with his chin.

'A………'

Glen was there.

And Oliver defended the back, making sure no one was left behind.

"By the way……."

Tane spoke after seeing the ogre that had fallen.

"Did you also kill an ogre?"

Roan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"No. I just finished it when the deed was done. ”

Hearing his words, Pete slapped his back.

Puk!

“I saw everyone hurrying here! You pierced the *********** ogre, and then stabbed your spear at the nape of his neck! You are the one who achieved this! ”

Then, behind them, a foreign voice spoke.

"He's right. It is true that this ogre was killed by this warrior.”

The owner of the voice was from Richard, who led the 7th Special Forces. He looked into Roan's eyes.

"What's your name?"

“This Roan.”

Richard nodded, asking in a burly voice.

"Sheel. Don't you want to move to our 7th Special Squad? ”