I Am The Monarch

I Am The Monarch
Ghost of the battlefield (3)


“The weather is very good. '


A 35-year-old veteran soldier, Tarem, looked at the blue sky while lying on the ground.


'Dangerous. To suffer the complete defeat of some human beings. '


He touched his hard chin and frowned.


A long and terrible scar under his chin.


'If the scar is at least 1 cm deeper, I will die. '


Grinds.


He gritted his teeth.


' bastards from Byron kingdom ……. '


All four of his canine teeth were shining sharply.


'I will definitely take revenge by placing my honor as an orc warrior in the ranks. '


Orc warrior Tarem, who came from the village of Crack located in the south of Byron kingdom forced an absolute defeat in the war against Byron kingdom last winter.


And because of that, he and his tribe members could only escape to the south.


When she thought that it was all the end, she met the man.


'Commander-in-Chief of the Orc alliance in the north of Rinas Kingdom, Rak. '


Shelves gather monsters and orcs scattered in the northern part of Rinse kingdom and prepare to attack the Pedian plains.


The truth of the monsters and orcs attacking the Pedian plains that existed in the northern part of Rinse kingdom was something that even Tarem knew.


Shelf reached out to the incredible warrior Tarem.



A tempting proposal.


Tarem grabbed Rak's hand without hesitation.


And he went to the southern part of the Pedian plains with the soldiers he led and some Rak soldiers lent him.


'We attacked human villages for food and simple and safe Pedian weapons. '


When they get a large sum, they will return to their hometown and take revenge on the people of Byron kingdom.


This is Tarem's plan.


When his vengeance against the people of Byron's kingdom burned.


'Huh?'


He heard a strange sound.


Sweee.


The sound of something sharp cutting through the air.


Tarem only raised his head while still lying on the ground.


"Ughhh!"


At that moment, his eyes widened as if torn.


The black arrow that covered the blue sky.


"Cursing!"


Tarem grabbed his shield and shrunk his body.


"That's the enemy! The enemy!"


Loud sounds.


Waking sounds were heard everywhere.


However, the actions of these people who had just risen from their dreams were careless.


Shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot!


Rain of arrows soaked the ground.


"Kugh!"


“Grr. ”


The sound of dying rolled the ground.


And the rain of arrows continued once more.


And after that, a voice shook the ground.


Dududu.


As he poked his head out of the shield, he saw the cavalry troops were charging among the clouds of dust.


"Prepare to fight! Prepare to fight!"


He shouted with all his strength, but the Orcs and monsters could not think clearly.


'Cursing! For us to be the ones suffering from the surprise attack! '


Tarem gritted his teeth and took out a well-polished Chinese war sword.


"You're human! I will show you the strength of an orc warrior! ”


A powerful shout shook the battlefield.


Hit hit hit hit!


Cavalry troops lunged while bouncing monsters.


"Ughhh!"


Tarem swung his war sword towards the cavalry that flashed next to him.


Whirr.


The blade cuts through the body and passes through.


Heeng!


The cavalry that broke through very well fell to the ground.


Tarem scattered the white dust and raided the cavalry troops that were on the ground.


"Dead!"


The tip of his war sword pierced through the air.


“Kugh. ”


The cavalry couldn't even dodge it and just closed their eyes firmly.


Then, a spear appeared past the dust.


Kang!


Clear metal sound.


The war sword bounced off after being deflected by the spear.


“Kugh. ”


Tarem gritted his teeth and turned to look at the owner of the spear.


Childish face and short physique.


At least, to Tarem, he looked like a rookie.


"A brave beginner!"


Tarem twisted his war sword and slashed it hard.


At that moment, the spear that stood firmly bent like a stream of water and moved across.


"Speed up!"


Tarem inhaled air at the unexpected movement and raised his shield.


Brak!


The spear collided with the shield and a loud sound rang out.


The spear that bounced off the rotating and flying shield was directed towards Tarem's back.


“Sials. ”


Tarem bowed and avoided the spear.


However, the movements of the spear still continued like a stream of water.


"His face was like a new novice, but his skills were like that of a veteran warrior!"


Tarem inhaled air and barged in.


“I just have to get into his reach. '


The spear was long.


And because of that, it was effective over long distances, but it was difficult to use it in close quarters.


A fight!


The spear passed through after slicing the wrist.


'Kugh. '


He felt a sharp pain, but he gritted his teeth and held it in.


Brave attack.


Therefore, he can close the distance he wants.


No, it was even closer to what he wanted.


And that's because the novis is crashing with him.


"Huh?"


The man who suddenly appeared in front of him.


Tarem became puzzled at the distance that it was even difficult to swing his war sword.


Just then, a sharp feeling was felt in his chest.


He looked down a bit to see his left chest.


And there was a short sword the size of a palm piercing there.


“Fu, fuck. Not likely. ”


The curse is flowing out.


Tarem raised his head and looked into the eyes of the determined novice.


The novice warrior smiled brightly and turned his short sword sharply.


Kugugug.


The sound of his bones grinding and his flesh tearing.


"Yahoooo!"


Shouts came out of Tarem's mouth.


Spanking .


The novice Spearman hit Tarem's stomach with his right leg.


And the short sword impaled on his chest was pulled out and blood flowed.


Fall off.


Tarem fell to the ground.


The light disappeared from his eyes and the blue sky became darker.


"Am I going to die?"


Then, a sharp spear flew through his eyes.


'Fuckings. '


A curse he could not spit out in his mouth.


Poked


The spear pierced through Tarem's face accurately.


The owner of the spear, the spear novice muttered casually.


“To call me a beginner. For someone who explored the battlefield for 20 years. ”


Spearman beginners.


It was none other than Roan.


“We won one side. '


The flow of the battlefield flowed to the side of the conquest team.


The army of 5 thousand monsters composed by Orcs and goblins still could not control themselves and could not fight well.


"I can't fall here. '


Just because it was a one-sided flow, it did not mean that he was unable to collect the reward.


He also had to show something that would stand above the rest.


'Besides, this isn't their army. '


Grasping.


Roan clutched his spear and stormed.


The tat!


He charged through the messy battlefield.


Attack !


The spear pierced through the air and danced.


Spear piercing or hitting monsters nonstop.


Attack and survive.


The beauty of spearmanship that allows you to do both at the same time.


Roan moved non-stop so that his spear would not move unnaturally.


Cut it! Stab! Attack !


"Kugh!"


"Kgha!"


"Grandfather!"


The blade of the spear slices and the tip of the spear pierces.


To the people who were approaching, he hit them and kicked them and after he made a distance, he stabbed their necks with his spear.


"Wow . Look at that guy. ”


"Isn't he a newcomer to the 13th army?"


"What is such a spear for newcomers?"


The soldiers who slashed the Orcs and took a breath looked at Roan and muttered.


A compact and non-stop flowing spear.


It was hard to think that it was the spear of a newcomer warrior who had just completed his training.


"Isn't he better than our commander?"


“Last time, I saw the skill of the commander of the 5th army, and I thought it was similar to his. ”


"Wow! Did you see? He hit the monster's chin with the tip of his spear and after he spun, he smashed his head! ”


"I saw . I saw . That skill was not something that only newcomers could do. ”


Said soldier.


And it's the same for the 13th soldier.


Proud expressions appeared on their faces.


“ lucky bastards entering our 13th squad. '


'My nails. Look at how shocked the people from the other troops are. '


'The man who showed himself the most on this battlefield was Roan. '


But of course, there was also Pierce dealing with Orcs with pretty good skills, but the man gave off feelings rather than doing battle, he practiced.


Very clean feeling.


'If you don't kill them like Roan, that means you don't have that much motivation.


The commander of Tane's army smacked his lips as if it was regret.


But in truth, it was because this type of Orc was a very easy opponent for him, but no one knew this truth.


No, there's only one person who knows that. Roan.


“She seems to be coming for an outing. '


Roan looked at Pierce who was slaughtering the Orcs casually and muttered.


'The Orcs are supposed to be very easy opponents for you. '


He sighed after disposing of the two goblins that lunged at him easily.


"But where's Glenn?"


Roan frowned.


Because he could not see Glenn among the 13th squad members.


Roan, who was looking for Glenn on the battlefield, frowned.


That person seemed to have been dragged to the frontlines when the cavalry and infantry troops lunged.


'Cursing! Not in there! '


Roan bit his lower lip and kicked the ground.


Tane, who saw Roan leave the line, yelled at him.


Roan! Where you go!"


Roan answered without looking back.


"I'm going to save Glenn!"