30 Reinforcements (3)

The shaman's blood was special.

A powerful curse was applied to it, and as the orc shaman's head was smashed, it became a form of dark red blood and was scattered everywhere.

The effect of the curse is to exert a binding force in an instant.

With Roman Dmitry at his doorstep, Carlot knew that now was the perfect time to attack him.

a fleeting moment.

The brain was intricately entangled.

Reason clearly shouted to attack with all his might, but his shaky eyes couldn't put it into action.

'If you attack, you will die.'

It was instinct.

Carlot.

He had only felt this feeling once in his life.

The opponent was Graxxar.

Even then, Graxxar was just an ordinary Orc, and Carlot, an Orc warrior, accepted the challenge with a condescending look.

The results were disastrous. Supported by evil, he swung his great sword and fought desperately, but none of his attacks worked.

vomited blood As his arm was broken and his face stomped on, Carlot felt what it felt like to have fear imprinted deep in his bones.

It was like that day.

The moment he attacked Roman Dmitry, the sword that slaughtered the orcs seemed to blow his throat away.

' How in the world is there such a person?'

It was certain.

Roman Dmitry was a beast.

It was also a ferocious predator at the top of the food chain, and the fear that Carlot felt during the same prey season was inevitably increased.

Just like he could slaughter hundreds of herbivores by himself.

For Roman Dmitry, he thought that he was one of the orcs infested.

Time passed slowly.

The shaman's head was shattered, and Roman Dmitry was covered in blood, and he turned around.

'I can't die like this!'

ran

didn't even look back.

Realizing that he would be brutally killed if he was captured by Roman Dmitry, he screamed at his men to fight to the end and quickly ran away.

The pride of the warrior was thrown to the floor.

Just as he knelt down and swore allegiance to Graxxar, Roman Dmitry was not something to discuss with common sense.

the problem is.

There was no way out.

Roman Dmitry was holding the gate, but Dmitry's soldiers had penetrated through the ice cave to escape to the rear.

It was impossible to escape by normal means.

The passageways were completely blocked, and Carlot hurriedly looked around.

suddenly.

I figured out a way

It was very dangerous, but considering the habits of humans, there was at least a possibility.

" Chwiik, you will surely survive."

Carlot running fast.

In the direction of his escape, there was one of the buildings that had been designated as a barn.

* * *

It was as planned.

The rear infiltration group occupied the ice cave, dealt with the orcs standing on the border, and then released the prisoners held in the barn.

There were no hurdles in the series of processes.

Although some of Dmitry's soldiers quickly and reliably dealt with the enemies, Roman Dmitry led most of the Orcs to the gates.

"Group 1 continues to focus on finding the prisoners, and Team 2 mobilizes the prisoners with me to the gates."

Okay.

Conducted by McBurney.

It was because their abilities were recognized, and at McBurney's orders, the soldiers moved in unison.

Things have changed.

As prisoners of war poured out into the streets, each raised their voices, one by one, that could be used as weapons.

"Attack!"

"Let's kill all the orcs!"

The orcs were bewildered.

It was too difficult to handle one Roman Dmitry, but from behind came people supported by evil.

With the death of the orc shaman, the Berserker had already been released.

The orcs hurriedly stopped the attacks, but unlike the first time they encountered them, the people's poison exploded.

die!

puck!

A man swung his hammer and struck the orc in the head.

The orc staggered at the surprise attack, but swung his sword towards the man with anger-filled eyes.

OK.

Fluffy!

"Die, die!"

"You killed my comrades!"

Others clinged and thrust knives into their bodies.

Even as the orcs spewed blood and fell to the floor, their eyes glistened with poison did not calm down.

There was no distinction between men and women.

The orcs' counterattack had their limbs cut off and blood was splattered on them to death, but they rushed back like people caught in Berserker's.

His time in captivity was short.

However.

The sight of a person who had just been living and breathing next to him dying of flesh left a great anger in people's hearts.

A normal war ends with the death of the opponent.

However, the Orcs went beyond simply winning and reduced living things to food, and people vowed to take revenge if they had the chance.

Roman Dmitry made the plate.

In a situation where people supported by evil rushed in, the Orcs had no choice but to suffer despite their large number.

Besides.

The three men, including Roman Dmitry, were still menacing.

In the rear, except for the people of Luna, strong people like Ares ran rampant, and the Orcs, who had low momentum, were pushed into a corner at some point.

I found out then that their commander, Carlot, had disappeared.

Some saw him run away, so the orcs knew the battle had already been lost.

I couldn't resist, though.

From the moment they made humans into food, the end of this war had to end with the destruction of either side.

flash.

poof.

Cayden beheaded the orc.

blood boiled.

this war.

I just knew I was defeated.

Even when he heard from Sebastian that Luna's fortress had been captured, he thought it would be impossible to reclaim Luna's fortress.

not now Roman Dmitry turned the situation around.

With only 30 people, he was leading this ridiculous war to Luna's victory.

I doubted him.

I couldn't believe it.

Although impossible in the world of Arcadia, Roman Dmitry was a man who performed miracles for granted.

poof.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

With a blood-stained face, Kayden unwittingly expressed emotions that were exploding.

"Follow Dmitry!"

raised his sword.

He cut down the orcs that were rushing, then raised his sword once more and shouted with evil as if today was the last day.

"Follow Dmitry!"

That moment.

Kayden's feelings were contagious.

Those who fell to the floor and complained of pain.

Even those who fought fiercely with the Orcs.

He clenched his teeth and responded to Cayden's will.

"Follow Dmitry!"

"Follow Dmitry!"

from now on.

You will achieve peace by your own will.

* * *

knew each other

It is a fight where surrender is not allowed.

The orcs struggled to the end, and in the end the battle came to an end by slaughtering them all.

"Whoop, whoop."

"Whoa."

above the body.

Chris and Kevin took a deep breath.

My breath hitched down to the bottom of my chin.

Although he followed Roman Dmitry through numerous battlefields, it was rare to experience such an endless number of troops that filled his sight.

If I had made even the slightest mistake, I would have died.

But on their faces, there was something like joy in surviving to the end and leading the battle to victory.

always.

Roman Dmitry was alone in the reckless operation.

It was because of the judgment that others would be disturbed, but this time, I accompanied Chris and Kevin.

I was happy.

It means they believe in themselves.

For some, entering the dead may be scary, but for the two men with their own goals, it was a great joy.

He looked around and saw no more living orcs.

Because he had slaughtered all ten thousand orcs, Luna's fortress was literally full of blood and corpses.

The joy of victory is short-lived.

McBurney approached Roman Dmitry.

"Sir. There is a problem."

"What's going on?"

"An orc named 'Carlot', who led the orcs, is occupying a building where prisoners are held and taking them hostage. If you leave it like this. All the prisoners may die."

I remembered

Immediately after killing the orc shaman.

The face of the orc who was running away in a hurry, as if his tail was on fire.

Roman Dmitry wiped the blood off his sword.

"Guide me to that building."

* * *

arrived at the building.

As McBurney reports, Carlott screamed in front of the door where the prisoners were locked.

"Chwiik, Roman Dmitry! My condition is simple! If you don't guarantee my life, I will detonate this magic bomb and kill all the prisoners. Chwiik, I'll give you 10 minutes to think. Come up with a way to get out of here safely!"

Found Roman Dmitry.

He showed the momentum to live.

Holding up the switch of the magic bomb he had secured in advance, he showed a strong will to press it at any time.

Carlot was well aware of the habits of humans.

Because they are a very weak race, they did not show determination in the part where their people such as prisoners of war were sacrificed.

Carlott attacked that part.

In particular, human beings would not be able to abandon their prisoners, even for political reasons, and that was no different for Roman Dmitry.

that also.

aren't you human

Even if he came from beyond the endless mountain range, he didn't think that even human habits would be different.

"Are you going to make a deal with me now?"

"Chwiik, yes! I want a deal!"

"It's fun."

Roman Dmitry laughed.

Carlot.

He didn't know the truth.

The reason he was able to survive was not because he believed in judgment by instinct.

"You know why I didn't kill you."

"Chwiik, what nonsense!"

Shaman's Curse.

It had no binding force against Roman Dmitry.

witchcraft and magic.

Magic may have been a world unfamiliar to Cheonma Baek Joong-hyeok, but he had experienced magic-type techniques.

The notorious shamans aimed at Baek Jung-hyuk's life.

In a situation where they cursed and cursed, Baek Jung-hyuk cut off all of their heads and ascended to the apex with only his own strength.

so that.

The spell didn't work.

Roman Dmitry didn't fail to chase Carlot, he didn't feel the need to.

"Because you are not worth it. A weak commander who abandons his men and runs away even though the battle is not over. Your existence has nothing to do with war. That's why I didn't bother chasing you, who ran away in fear.

Carlot was mistaken.

Why did Roman Dmitry close the distance with him?

Not to deal with the commander, but because he knew that the orc shaman had used a Berserker.

if.

If you wanted Carlot's life.

When the orc shaman's head was blown off, Kalot would also be unconscious.

"You are only that kind of being. You are evil, there is nothing you can change."

"Chwiik, you bastard!"

Carlot's face flushed red.

It was an obvious disregard.

Even if he had to die, he couldn't be treated like this.

lost sanity

Carlott opened her chest wide and showed the switch in purple.

"Chwiik, your remarks are killing people Great?!"

flash.

Moment.

blood splashed

My finger on the switch flew away, and when I tried to grab the switch with a bewildered face, even my wrist flew away.

The switch fell to the floor.

Carlot knew it was his only weapon, so he reached out his other hand and tried to get it somehow.

But this time, he couldn't get what he wanted.

With the other hand being cut off, Carlot looked up at Roman Dmitry with a look of despair.

I couldn't believe it.

his distance from him.

it was far

You decided that you couldn't attack yourself, so how the hell did you attack?

"I told you. You can't do anything."

* * *

fell into silence

Luna's people.

Dmitry's soldiers.

They watched the situation without a word.

Seeing Carlot struggling with both arms lost, Roman Dmitry approached and grabbed his neck.

q

"Chwiik, let go, let go!"

was messing around

In a situation where they were being dragged along, Carlot struggled.

"Carlot. You have work to do from now on."

The road was open.

went out

After the battle, the people who were holding their breath, discovered the existence of Carlot, and showed young eyes.

Carlot!

Everyone remembered him.

As he sliced people's flesh, Carlot chuckled as he held the knife.

"From now on, I will give you as a gift to the people of the Luna Kingdom who have lost their families."

at that word.

Carlot, who was trembling, looked at Roman Dmitry with eyes full of fear.

It was certain.

Roman Dmitry.

It was a completely different type of existence from the humans he had experienced before.