Another world state archimaira the weakest king and the unrivaled army

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Альтернативное название: 異世界国家アルキマイラ ―最弱の王と無双の軍勢

Альтернативное название: Isekai Kokka Arukimaira ―Saijaku no Ou to Musou no Gunzei―

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Развитие технологий происходит поразительно быстро.

То, о чем вы мечтали в прошлом, сегодня является обыденностью.

Это не исключение даже для мира игр.

Фактически, можно сказать, что это та область, где такие «желания» и «фантазии» легче всего воплотить в жизнь.

Бывают случаи оживления старой двухмерной игры с помощью новейших технологий, и в этом тоже есть своя прелесть.

Короче говоря, есть немало людей, которые тоскуют по научно-фантастическим или фэнтезийным мирам.

И хотя это может быть только в форме игры, эти люди оживили такие миры.

«Он», который только что окончил среднюю школу и теперь вел комфортную жизнь в университете, тоже один из таких людей, у которого была эта тоска.

В результате VR-игры, использующие эту систему ASP, были разработаны в огромном количестве и стали чрезвычайно популярными, заставив весь мир сходить по ним с ума.

И среди этих игр была одна с названием «Tactics Chronicle».

Как можно догадаться уже по названию, это была игра-симулятор тактики.

Развитие нации, ее строительство, защита, нападение на другие страны и, в конечном итоге, превращение нации в великое государство.

Этот жанр симулятора национальной стратегии существовал еще в те времена, начиная с оффлайновых однопользовательских режимов.

Однако в этой конкретной игре был фэнтезийный аспект «руководства страной демонов в роли человеческого короля», и она была немного больше похожа на RPG.

Более того, это была первая игра жанра, в которой использовалась система ASP, а разработчики славились своей тщательностью в проработке деталей, что привело к потрясающим ранним отзывам.

И вот, после трехкратного переноса даты релиза и доведения до отчаяния игроков, с нетерпением ожидающих выхода игры, они наконец-то выпустили «Хроники Тактики» и смогли крепко ухватить сердца игроков, не обманув ранние отзывы.

Не будет преувеличением сказать, что такая игра выходит в лучшем случае один-два раза в год.

-Конечно, я бы купил ее.

«сказал он сам себе, оставшись один в комнате. Это не было оправданием для себя.

Выстраиваться в очередь в ночь перед релизом, чтобы купить такие игры, было вполне нормально.

Известно, что игры, выпущенные этим разработчиком, не разочаровали свою основную аудиторию, поэтому он с нетерпением ждал этой игры. Только поэтому он почувствовал гораздо большее огорчение и возмущение, когда было объявлено о третьей отсрочке.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

—Let’s go back in time.

Levee left the king’s bedchamber and closed the door without a sound.

She wished she could have stayed by his side to guard him, but the king had ordered it, so she had no choice.

I think my face was filled with a mixture of frustration and unexplainable emotions as I left the room.

That is unbecoming of a member of the king’s entourage. As a member of the King’s entourage, I should always be calm and collected. Showing emotions is out of place.

She reflects deeply and sighs.

«He’s awake. They will call you if they need you. The king’s orders have been given separately. Send word to the corps commanders.

Levé herself, like the Living Armor, stood in line against the wall of the corridor and took up a waiting position.

But she feels uneasy.

She was told that the king would call her if he needed her, but would he really?

After all, she had just made the worst possible mistake of letting the king die.

She did not know if he would trust her.

No punishment has been meted out for the blunder.

Thinking back, she felt that she had exposed herself to the king in a very unprofessional manner. It was such an unexpected event that had befallen her as she had taken shelter by the king’s side.

At first, I thought it was a reprimand.

However, the palm that was placed on his head did not have the force of a blow, and in fact, the movement of the palm was even gentle.

It took me a few seconds to realize that I was being patted on the head.

It was such an unexpected event.

The touch of his palm brought back memories of the past.

It was a long time ago, in the dawn of this country, when she was still weak and small.

Even back then, Rieve used to receive compliments and pats on her head from Helian.

However, such rewards stopped after the First War, when Rieve was appointed as a member of the King’s entourage.

Instead, they received rewards from the king in the form of salaries and equipment.

This certainly enriched their pockets.

They were able to enjoy luxuries that were unthinkable in the early days.

Newly acquired equipment was given priority to the corps commanders, and Levee has been exchanging his favorite weapons time and again.

However, for Levee, being patted on the head by her master was much more gratifying than such things.

It came to me suddenly and without warning.

It was the first reward I had received in a hundred and thirty years.

But had there ever been an event that could have given me such a reward? On the contrary, I had just committed a fatal blunder.

She tilted her head and wondered why she had been blessed with such a delicious experience, but she could not think of any reason.

The king’s touch was very pleasant.

But I was so intoxicated by the touch that I ended up looking like a flustered mess in front of the king whom I loved so much.

Just remembering it makes my cheeks burn.

I must be very careful not to show my ugly face again.

«. that, First Corps Commander.»

«Something good happen to you? You seem to be in a very good mood.»

One of the living armorers in the lineup uttered such words without a trace of context.

For some reason, his gaze was fixed on Levee’s waist.

«. Are you sleepwalking? The country is in the midst of an unprecedented crisis, and you of all people seem to be in a good mood?

«Oh, no, no, I’m sorry! It must have been my imagination! The movement has just stopped, yes!

«Movement? What are you talking about? I don’t understand.

How can a wooden figure who talks nonsense be in charge of guarding the king’s bedroom of honor?

The living armorers are under Balan’s command, so Levee has no right to dismiss them, but if they were under his command, he would dismiss them immediately and kick them to the curb, he muses in frustration.

«. But still, this was a long time coming.»

I am reminded of the revived king.

To tell you the truth, I’m worried.

After all, I had been asleep for more than half a day.

The king whose murderous ogre has murdered his own lord and father has been resurrected on his throne but has never awakened.

This had never happened before.

Doubts about whether he would really be all right came to my mind.

The king treats himself as if he were an expendable commodity.

More than once or twice, I have chafed my teeth wishing that he would take a little more care of himself.

The same is true of the recent out-of-country expedition.

The king himself went to the forest where he did not know what dangers might be lurking.

I’m proud of your back.

It’s a figure that makes me glad he’s the king.

But still, I wish he had taken a little more care of himself.

And so the brave king died at the hands of a foolish traitor.

All because we are not strong enough.

We must be diligent.

I agree with you from the bottom of my heart.

Yes, this is just hypothetical.

Diligence upon diligence,

For the king’s service,

If I had the opportunity to receive a prize.

«. First Corps Commander?»

The best equipment has already been given to you.

Recently, the only reward I have received has been money, but it has been accumulating without much use.

Let’s think about it.

Is it possible to get a pat on the head instead of money?

No, I am not saying this for my own desire.

With the country in such a situation and the economy hit hard, it is not possible to release a large amount of money from the treasury as in the past.

«. Um, First Corps Commander?»

I certainly made a blunder.

It will take more than ordinary achievements to recover from the fiasco that resulted in the death of the king.

It will take decades, if not longer.

But think of what will happen decades from now when you demand such a thing to the king.

The king will be puzzled.

When I was a child, but now I am an adult.

I think it is natural that he would be suspicious of such a request.

But what if that wish were granted?

The place would be the audience chamber.

Preferably in a private room or in his office, where no one would bother him.

I don’t have high hopes for the king’s bedchamber.

That was an exception to the rule.

I’ll never forget the feeling of my hair being ruffled, even decades later.

«. First corps commander, your tail has been on my leg since a little while ago. you know, just like that.»

It had been a long time since I had had my ears touched.

Since he only touched my right ear, my balance was not good.

Next time, could you please start from the left ear and stroke it?

If possible, I would appreciate it if you could pinch it.

It would be great if he rubbed it between his index and middle fingers.

And it was refreshing to have a hand on my neck.

As a human, the king’s body temperature is lower than that of the beastmen, and the cool sensation of being touched made me shiver.

The choker was engraved with the emblem of the country.

The fingertips that avoided it and touched the neck, however, felt nice and cool when I felt it calmly.

«. First Corps Commander? Can you hear me?»

But then there was the problem.

The king buried his face in my neck.

I had been guarding the king all day and had not bathed for a whole day.

It bothered me as if it were a new thing.

I was sweating slightly, but did I smell?

I should have asked Eltina to cast a cleansing spell on me.

Next time I have the chance I will wash myself carefully.

I should consult Camilla about the scent.

She is an expert in this field, in a way.

Personally, she is a bad match for me, but I can’t turn my back on her.

To tell the truth, I have a good sense of smell and I do not like perfume, but I will endure it.

If push comes to shove, I will be able to disguise my nasal quality by taking on a fully humanized form.

So please do it again.

It’s one thing to have someone do it for you, but how about doing it yourself?

I’ve always smelled the king’s scent, but I’ve never buried my face in his neck.

I wonder what I would feel if I touched the tip of my nose to his neck.

And what if I were allowed to lick it?

It tasted so sweet to think of it.

My head is going numb.

Would I be allowed to do it if I’d done enough to bring the country to its knees?

I’d love to have the best spear if there’s a reasonable enemy.

«Commander of the First Army! I’m sorry to interrupt your good mood. but it would be greatly appreciated if you could stop beating your legs with your tail. «

The sound of a transparent bell reached the ears at the top of my head.

A moment later, it moves from the wall to directly in front of the door.

At the same time, he takes out a hand mirror from his magic pouch and checks his appearance.

His hair was a little disheveled from the high-speed movement he had just made, so he combed it with his hand comb.

I don’t know about body odor, but I’ll let it go now.

Other than that, however, I have no problem.

After confirming his perfection in a convenient eight-tenths of a second, Rieve knocks quietly on the bedroom door.

For some reason, one of the living armors was flashing Helm’s eyes, as if taken aback, but she did not pay attention to it.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

Helian leaves the throne room and steps out of the castle, this time through the gates.

As the soldiers salute him with their heels together, Helian looks around the city.

As expected, there is hardly a soul on the streets.

The residents have all retreated indoors because of the rebellion, albeit a very small one.

The absence of people in the usually bustling market was a new sight, but at the same time, it was terribly eerie. It made me feel somewhat sad.

Helian guesses that the scene is somewhere around here.

Turning the corner, Helian and the others came out onto the main street. The avenue, which boasts an area large enough for at least twenty people to walk side by side, fills the entire field of vision.

—The street was full of red.

There were no ordinary people on the avenue, which is usually full of shoppers, and a large human-shaped object with horns was lying in pieces.

Red liquid was splattered around it, as if it had been sprayed with paint.

It was so inorganic that I could not understand what it was at first.

When he got close enough to touch it with his hand, Helian finally understood what it was.

Although his right hand was torn off roughly at the root, and his legs were pointing in the wrong direction, this was not a doll, but a corpse of an ogre.

Looking down at the street, I see that there are more than one or two dead ogres scattered all over the street.

There was no sign of the usual sight on the southern boulevard, where many of the local specialties are sold.

A bloody weapon that must have been used for subduing the ogre was lying carelessly on the shelf of an apothecary, and a bizarre ogre’s lump of flesh, which one might ask what kind of avant-garde art it is, was hanging from the eaves of a store that usually sells fresh food, instead of its merchandise. The abdomen was twisted and a white bone protruded from its back, as if it had been hit by a strong force.

Charred and decapitated corpses are just the beginning. There are even bodies that look like hamburgers, with chunks of flesh exploding in pieces and several orgasms mangled together.

They stimulated Hellian’s senses with an overwhelming sense of reality. The wind of blood caressed his skin, and the smell of rusty death tickled his nostrils.

He almost swallows what is about to go up to his throat.

Stomach acid irritates my tongue, but I can’t vomit in front of Lieve and Ertina’s eyes. Fighting nausea with all her strength, Hélian scolds herself for almost stepping back.

That’s all I can say.

I realized to my disgust how much the restrictions on expression by the code of ethics, which had been so much criticized for being tactless, had protected the player’s psyche.

If ordinary gamers in Japan were to experience this kind of thing on a daily basis, they would soon go insane.

When I saw a news report about gamers who have lost the borderline between reality and fiction and are now brandishing knives on the streets, I thought to myself, «Of course. It’s no wonder.

That’s how shocking the scene in front of him was to Helian, Tsukasa Misaki, who is just an ordinary Japanese.

South Boulevard, usually teeming with foreign visitors.

The remains of dead ogres are strewn all over the place.

Because Hellian wanted it that way.

Because the king, Herian, wanted to maintain order, to put down the rebellion.

That’s why the strike force led by the commander of the 5th Corps did what it did.

They did their part as they were ordered to do.

The result is this.

«. Fifth Corps Commander is over there. «

As if running away from something, Helian walked to the end of the main street.

In front of the corpse of a huge ogre is a large man with messy dark brown hair, wearing a fancy shoulder coat. He is Gardi, the leader of the Fifth Legion, whose core consists of ogres and giants.

«Oh, General! As you can see, we’ve subdued them.

With that, Galdi turned to Hellian, smiling a smile that was as badass as a mafioso’s face but just as endearing.

He is dressed in a jacket armor made of magical beast material and a fur-covered cloak around his neck, which makes one wonder what kind of barbarian he is, but he is a legionnaire after all.

He is a vanguard character who specializes in melee combat in a different direction from Levee.

Although his abilities and personality are sometimes too rough, Gardi, with his intimidating presence and unique charisma that emanates from his physique, boasts a high aptitude for maintaining public order and suppressing crime, although he is not as strong as Balan.

And the result of his high ability to suppress the situation is what you see here.

As the king (Helian) wished, his men (Galdi) carried out their duties, and thus the suppression was completed.

«. Well done, Fifth Legion Commander Gardi!»

«No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. First of all, we couldn’t have prevented the rebellion. This is my fault and Balan’s fault. I’m prepared for some punishment.

«No, the groundwork and conditions were too good for an uprising by the Ogre faction. This is the inevitable result. You cannot be blamed for this.

I wave my hand in exultation.

He is also trying to show that he is capable of forgiving the faults of his subordinates, but in fact, this rebellion would have been inevitable. In fact, this rebellion would have been inevitable.

If they had been able to hold at least a national celebration, it is highly possible that the rebellion could have been prevented, but who could have predicted such a ridiculous «event» as the transfer of an entire city?

Where is the leader of the rebellion?

«Yeah, that’s what’s lying in front of the arms store there.»

Gardi pointed to a red-skinned ogre.

Although it retains its original form, it is now lying as a lump of flesh that no longer speaks.

. I don’t want to see it if I can help it.

But in a way, this is what I wanted.

Then we have a duty to see it through.

I made up my mind and approached the corpse of Red Ogre, and found a fist-sized windpipe in its abdomen. I look up and see its face. His eyes were cloudy white, like those of a washed-up fish. I try to hold back the nausea that rises up in me, but I cannot help but take in the sight of the man.

«. Hey, Gardi. If you’ve been listening quietly for a while now, you’re not using the right words to address Mr. Helian.

«You’re talking about that again, Levee. I never get tired of you and Balan. First of all, the general has already forgiven you for your language. It’s a little late for that, don’t you think?»

«There are limits. Especially in front of the soldiers. At least keep up appearances.

«Heh heh heh. Ah, General. I’ve got some dead bodies to dispose of and clean up, so I’m going to have to leave now.

«Hey, wait, Gardi. I’m not finished with you yet!

«Oh, dear. You two shouldn’t fight.

Galdi runs away from the trouble and tries to leave.

The complaining Levee tries to reach for his shoulder to keep him from running away.

Ertina watches him and wonders when to stop him.

—So no one could stop him in time.

«Fang. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. mute. methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A) methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)methen(A)—!

The corpse of a red-skinned ogre leaps up as if in some kind of joke.

Galdi turns away to leave.

Levee is in a position to reach for his back.

Eltina turns to face them.

And Helian is standing right next to the Red Ogre.

So the corpse of the Red Ogre was still clutching his mace.

He unleashes his mace, which the corpse of Red Ogre had been holding in his hand, at Helian, who was closest to the corpse.

I recognized this fact as if I were a stranger in front of the blunt weapon that loomed in front of me.

The mace, which in reality should be being wielded with tremendous force, is slowly closing in on my senses. This must be that thing, where everything seems to be in slow motion when you are about to die. In principle, the defense instinct super-compresses the sensory speed in order to avoid death by moving the body somehow, right?

But it is pointless. In the first place, I have no great physical ability. No matter how much it looks like slow motion, my body does not move, and there is no way for me to resist the death in front of me.

Suddenly, several images flashed through my mind.

I am reminded of the many events that have occurred in the past day.

They are too ridiculous, yet too realistic.

I guess this is what is called «running lights». In the shadow of the mace approaching in slow motion, various images are flowing at a furious pace.

Unfortunately, the memories of my childhood, when I was loved by my parents, and the memories of playing with my few friends were not included in them.

I have a heart that regrets this. Is it a luxury to wish to die with beautiful memories at least at the end?

I ramble on and on, but still the mace has not arrived.

I am still on the verge of death.

What torture is this?

I am honestly terrified.

If I could move, I’m sure I would be crying out in agony.

If I had to beg for my life to be saved, I would have given up my pride and crawled on the ground.

I don’t want to die.

If I’m going to die, at least I want to die at home.

I don’t want to die in this world.

My mind refuses death.

But reality brings death without mercy.

It’s not even a matter of seconds.

The mace is literally right under your nose.

First, the wind pressure reaches my face.

Then the mace touches your forelock.

I could see reddish-black rust floating on the surface of the mace.

I wonder if it is hardened blood. Some poor victim has gone before us.

I wonder how many more will become rust on this mace.

Oh, no, I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying, I don’t want to die, someone help me—

Even his thoughts came to an end there.

His head, a mere human being, popped off like a watermelon, and the contents of his crushed skull were splattered on the ground with dirty ketchup.

—And so Helian, the weakest of kings.

Helian, the weakest of kings, was rebelled against and killed by the people of the land he ruled.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

—I was honestly desperate.

Somehow I managed to play the role of Helian, the King of All Evil, but I was only able to use 60% of the script (scenario) I had prepared in advance, and the rest of my speech had to be improvised while watching the reactions of the people.

I managed to keep my composure, but my legs were still shaking, and I felt like patting myself on the back for being able to stay on my feet until the end. The fact that I was able to walk back to the balcony on my own feet was almost a miracle.

But judging from the reaction of the people, I think it’s safe to say that I have earned their approval.

Levee, walking beside me, whispers.

This information was the result of the 4th and 7th Corps, who had passed through the Abyssal Forest, fully exercising their information-gathering abilities, and had been discovered through search magic from a long distance and reconnaissance by covert soldiers.

Since there was only a small amount of time available for investigation, we were not able to determine the location of each and every life form in the capital, but just knowing the topographical information made a big difference.

The survey was conducted in a more expeditious manner than in a covert manner.

It is possible that Noblewood, or even other forces, may have detected our presence, but we had no choice. We could not face the virtual enemy «Noblewood» in front of us with our eyes blindfolded.

The south gate, which Helian and his group are about to enter, is illuminated by several yellow spots.

The light spots are Noblewood soldiers, who have been detected (searched) by the search magic in advance.

Yellow is a color that signifies a virtual enemy or a neutral unit that is close to the enemy.

It is not red to indicate an enemy.

We have not yet completely determined that they are the enemy.

«Here we go! As I explained before, no attacks unless Noblewood makes a move. No matter what they say, unless I give the order, no attacks from us are strictly forbidden. Is that clear?»

Liewe and Ertina reply.

They are the only companions from Alkimaira.

Camilla was also a traveler, but since her presence was unknown in Noblewood, she was now hiding and waiting like the rest of the legion.

Already, all the legions except for the minimum garrison have left the Abyssal Forest.

With a single order from Hellian, the fusion beast «Alchimaira» will instantly bare its fangs.

«Master Leifa. Are you ready?

«. Okay. Well, I’ll be sure to do that. Rafea.»

Inadvertently, I was called by the same name I had used when we first met.

However, the meanings behind them are quite different.

As a result of revealing our positions to each other, our relationship has inevitably changed.

. It is probably only my own selfishness that makes me feel lonely.

«Helian. The elves of Noblewood have noticed us.

A Noblewood soldier standing in front of the gate was about to ready his bow.

To show that they have no hostile intentions, the Herrians stop in place and raise their hands.

As agreed upon in advance, Leifa took a step forward and shouted.

«Noblewood elves! I am Leifa-Lim-Latestwood, Queen of Latestwood! I have brought a party of travelers, as requested!»

At Leifa’s declaration, the Noblewood soldiers closed the distance between them, wary.

When they could see each other’s faces, they put their arrows back into the tubes on their backs.

«. Hey, you didn’t run away, did you?»

«It would seem so, Chief Petty Officer.»

The other elves had bows in their hands, but he was the only one without a bow. Instead, he carried two daggers at his waist.

He looked like a leader, but he was different from the chief hunter. According to what I was told before the meeting, the chief elf is the leader of the front line troops who reports to the chief hunter.

«This way. Follow me.»

The chief of soldiers cocks his chin and points in the direction of the capital.

He was arrogant to greet a messenger, but Liewe and Eltina obeyed without a word, as ordered by the king.

As they entered the gates of the capital, Helian saw a city that bears the scars of the war.

There were collapsed houses and buildings crushed by collapsed trees everywhere.

In fact, few houses were left standing.

Among them, blackened and burnt buildings stood out.

Leifua told us that they had been severely damaged by the fire.

The result of the fire must be the devastation before our eyes.

And, of course, among the burnt down buildings, there were not only the remains of the structures, but also charred lumps of coal the size of a human being lying around.

I didn’t see anything.

I can’t afford to be distracted right now.

«- You were quicker than I thought you’d be. You have a very special mind.»

I looked up at the sarcastic tone in his voice and saw a known face on the hill overlooking us. It was Sarawin, the chief hunter of the Noblewood who had attacked Leifa at that time.

After giving us a tour, the head soldier leaves the scene.

In the distance, hundreds of elves surrounded Helian’s group, but there was no sign of them approaching.

Apart from Sarawin, the chief hunter, who appears majestically with his attendants, there are no other elves of high rank in sight.

«Negotiations? What are you talking about?»

«We are here at the request of the Queen of Lattestwood. Let it be known that we were not brought here by force, but of our own volition.

Sarawin’s brow furrowed in annoyance.

«I want to negotiate. We want to talk.»

Yes, negotiations first.

We will have a meeting with representatives of Noblewood.

Of course, we have no intention of handing over the property as requested.

But that does not mean that we will use force from the start.

If Eltina’s high magic power or some other magic is the goal, there is still a possibility that the situation can be resolved through negotiations.

. At the same time, as a sensible person born in Japan, I was inclined to leave the use of force as a last resort.

«I believe that there is room for negotiation with your country.»

I thought to myself, «What the hell am I doing after making a speech like that?

But the use of force meant a state of war.

A single order from Hellian could decide the start of war.

One word from me could start a war and people would die.

My hands trembled just thinking about it.

My feet almost stopped.

I am tempted to go home right now and crawl under the covers and sleep.

But every time he was about to be swallowed up by cowardice, Helian looked at his right hand.

He looked at the pinky finger that he had promised to the girl.

Ahead of him, Lilliput awaits.

The girl with whom he had cut off his finger, waiting for help to come.

A life within reach, a life that would surely be lost if Helian abandoned her.

Then how can he abandon her?

How could he abandon her when he could save her?

It must be a strong person who can do that.

It must be a person who can make a decision to save the big by cutting down the small without hesitation.

I think that person has the qualities to be a great leader.

But Helian can never be a leader.

He dares to abandon them even though he can save them.

How could he do such a terrible thing?

«I want to know why you called us here. It seems that your country is in need of High Elves. Is it because of your high magical power? Or is it the ancient magic of the Lost Spell? Depending on the situation, we may be willing to cooperate with you peacefully.»

Eltina, with the water pointed at her, stands tall and opens her mouth, despite the unkind stares of the elves.

«And yet you are a High Elf. We know from the other night that you have extraordinary magical powers. If anyone could control magic that even we elves do not know and yet be powerful enough to defeat me, there is no one but the High Elves, our ancestors. Why then do you follow the humans? They are a savage and inferior race.

«I do not deny that I belong to the elven lineage, but my values and yours seem to be very different.

It was a word I did not want to hear.

«Convenient? What do you mean?»

«This is what I mean, human. Open your filthy eyes and take a good look.»

Sarawin held his right hand up to the sky as he looked down at Helian. Screeching voices fall from the sky in response. It sounds like the wailing of a banshee.

Quickly, he looked up and saw a black shadow.

The shadow rapidly loses altitude and lands softly behind Sarawin, revealing itself.

Its external form was that of a Western dragon.

Its entire body was covered with scales of a color between silver and white, and it was nearly 20 meters long. However, its torso was so fleshy that its ribs stood out, giving it an eerie impression. A lizard-like head protruded from its long neck, and it bore a single thin horn.

However, these three pairs of six wings are different from the dragon wings that Helian is familiar with, and look like butterfly wings. The thin, clear, iridescent wings were both fragile and beautiful, as if they would shatter at the touch.

Helian knows almost all the races in Tactics Chronicle by heart, but even he had never seen this dragon species before.

Leifa muttered in dismay.

«That’s right. Though «unclean», we are of Elven blood. You knew that, didn’t you?»

«You mean to say that you have broken the seal?

Leifua’s voice was filled with disbelief.

It seemed to be some kind of special dragon, but Helian and the others could not quite grasp it.

We know that they are different from ordinary dragons. It seems to have a certain amount of power.

But if it were simply a dragon with power, Leifa would have seen it from Alkimaira’s castle, herd by herd. In contrast, there is only one dragon, albeit an unknown one, in front of her. I don’t understand why she is upset.

«Leifa. What is that thing? Is it a dragon with that much power?»

«. That is the dragon from the epic tales of the elves.»

Leifa’s voice was trembling.

«The Noblewood has broken the seal. It took a lot of work just to break one of them free.»

Leifua looks as if she is about to collapse.

It was as if she had noticed something she did not want to notice.

«What’s wrong, Leifa? I know you are a powerful dragon, but why are you so upset? Is it that formidable?

«—and will need the flesh and blood of the Elves.»

Sarawin interrupted Leifa and spoke a simple fact.

The edges of Sarawin’s cheeks rise and twist in amusement.

«It’s called a souvenir from the underworld. I’ll make it easy for you ignorant people to understand.

—All right. Powerful power comes at a price. Our elf-guardians are no exception. Or rather. they are the symbol of it.

Though it boasts unparalleled power, it accepts only the flesh and blood of the elves. That is why the elves of ancient times sealed the fairy dragon.

Cold sweat trickles down my spine.

One hundred years in the abominable past.

The war between humans and the Noblewoods that took place a hundred years ago.

According to what Leifa has told me, it was in fact a draw, almost a defeat for the elves.

«But the fairy dragons that were freed from the seal were starving badly. It was in no condition to fight at once. But we, the Noblewoods, who have mastered wisdom, will not be outdone. We will not kill those who will be the food for the fairies for this day, but we will release them to the wild.

My heart beats fast.

Helian dug through the records as if gripped by impatience.

It had been about a month since Latticewood had been attacked by Noblewood.

Noblewood was trying to capture the fleeing half-elf without killing him.

Half-elves belong to the elven race, although they are not pure-blooded.

And the body of the fairy dragon only accepts flesh and blood of the elf race.

They only eat elves.

What does that mean?

«. No way. The fairy dragon has been eating for the past month.»

You finally get it now, you fool.

Sarawin sniffed and spat.

«We’ve had a hard time getting the fairy dragon to recover this far, you know. We couldn’t just kill the half-elves without a second thought, since they won’t eat them unless they’re alive. Moreover, the quality of half-elves varies from one individual to another. If they are rich in our noble blood, they are good food for us, but if they are too rich in human blood, they are not good food for us.

Noblewood saw the half-elves as nothing more than livestock.

At one point, Sarawin’s face twisted from a look of anger to one of glee.

His bloodshot eyes caught Ertina’s.

«Then a High Elf appeared, possessing extraordinary magical power! According to legend, a single High Elf is enough to keep the fairy dragon active for a month! Just when we realized that we might not be able to fully recover even if we fed all the half-elves, an extra-elven tribe with abundant magical power, and a being of a higher rank, was brought to us! What would you call this if you didn’t call it a revelation!»

Sarawin speaks ecstatically.

It was as if he were telling his audience about his great achievement.

«Moreover, the High Elves have forgotten their pride as a tribe of Elves and are now following the footsteps of humans. If it were someone who shared our ideals, we would have hesitated, but if his spirit is tainted by humans, it will not hurt us in the least. We can feed the fairy dragon with peace of mind. And its abundant magical power will become the fairy dragon’s flesh and blood.

The representative of Noblewood said so without hesitation.

Oh, yes, yes. As I recall, the half-elf there came the other day to retrieve his mother, didn’t he? As a reward for bringing the High Elves here, if you want something like this, you can have it.»

On cue, an elven soldier removes a dirty cloth from the branch of a large tree.

A rough rope is tied around the exposed branch.

Under the rope, there was a hanging object.

Perhaps it was because it was a symbol of a non-pure blood elf.

Her ample breasts had been cut off.

A noose around her neck.

The corpse hung from a branch.

The wind was blowing.

Leifua finally collapsed on the spot.

A cold drop trickles down the too-white girl’s cheek.

—I can’t do it anymore.

He shouts as if he’s going to slam it down.

I won’t let this nonsense go on any longer.

Our first priority is to ensure the safety of Leifa and the others. What we do about these people in front of us is beyond that.

Negotiations can wait.

We can’t keep them here even for a second.

«Rilifa. Oh, that’s the other girl. So she’s the reason you all showed up here so quietly.

Sarawin nodded in agreement.

In response, the elves around him grinned and gave a lowly smile.

They seem to have misunderstood me, but I really don’t care.

We must get the half-elves back as soon as possible and get out of here as soon as possible.

That’s all Hellian can think of right now.

«—but you’re a little late.»

—For a moment, I didn’t understand what was being said.

My brain refused to think.

As if I hadn’t made it in time.

As if it was already too late.

But that’s not true.

We kept our promise.

We’ve come this far.

Don’t worry. We’ve kept the other half-elves alive as insurance in case we don’t get the High Elves. The fairy dragons need sustenance just before they invade human lands. But until then, they will need to «hold the line». Since we cannot reduce the number, it is obvious that we have to give priority to quality.

Therefore, I tried to see if the royalty would have the right amount of magical power. but even if the amount of potential magical power is not considered, the individual seems to have a strong human blood like his mother. It was not good for the fairy dragon and some of it was spit out.

Here,» said Sarawin, releasing something stick-like at random.

The stick bounced on the ground several times and rolled down to the slumped Leifua.

What looked like a stick was a thin girl’s arm.

The shape of her hand indicated that it was her right hand.

And the ring on her pinky finger, which Helian couldn’t help but recognize.

He looks up at Sarawin, who releases it.

Sarawin opens his mouth with a look of mixed pleasure and contempt.

«The oath of the tree is absolute for the elves. Indeed it is. But it is a different story if the promise is made to a half-elf. There is no oath to be kept against such a «defilement». It is clear that our pride as noble elves will not be harmed by a breach of oath.

Sarawin said unabashedly.

Helian chewed the words in his head.

Over and over again.

She thinks of the girl she made a promise to.

She looks at the thin arm lying on the ground.

There was a bad sound somewhere in my head.

Something hot spills from my eyes.

Definitely not something like that.

It couldn’t possibly be something so beautiful, something that had fallen out of a black emotion.

I finally understand.

I finally understand.

I know what the creature in front of me is.

What you are that breaks its oaths and desecrates the dead,

I know exactly what you mean.

The name of the war that the elves had put forward was a lie.

They did not even hold up their fossilized purity of blood.

They only needed sacrifices for their vengeance device against man.

They were just trying to use the half-elves, not willing to be sacrificed themselves.

I thought we could negotiate.

I thought a peaceful resolution was not impossible.

I believed there had to be a solution other than violence.

They did not want to start a war.

He was afraid of becoming a murderer at this point.

He was filled with feelings of cowardice.

«You are not people.»

These people can’t be people.

If they were people, they wouldn’t be able to do such atrocious things.

They’re just animals who can speak.

They just happen to be in human form.

I didn’t understand that.

What is the pride of the elves, what is the oath of the sacred tree!

You have broken even that, you are not even elves anymore!

You are nothing but a hideous monster, a vermin that will do harm to mankind!

Yes, yes! You are not elves, you are not even people!

With a shout, he slams his fist into the «Tactics Window» displayed on the right side of his field of view.

The four words «Declaration of War» displayed in the window turned from white to red.

The king’s will to kill spreads through the entire Alkimyra army in an instant.

At the same time, a ward covered the entire city.

It was a wide-area ward constructed by the Fourth Legion.

It was not meant to protect anyone.

It was a ward to prevent anyone from escaping.

The title of chief hunter was not a title he had earned.

The other elves did not even notice the warding, but Sarawin was the only one who sensed something was wrong, and he looked up at the sky and uttered a few words of dismay.

Then a flash of red light fell from the sky.

As soon as the light hit the ground, it burst into flames, spreading destruction.

The hill on which the Salawins were standing was also crushed by the explosion, leaving no trace.

Without seeing the result, the King of All Evil gives an order in a fit of rage.

«Cereyeyeesu! Leave the attack to the other corps and let the Fourth Corps focus only on maintaining the closed wards! Not a single enemy force is allowed outside! You hear me? Not one! These vermin will be eradicated right here, right now—. «

The Noblewood soldiers in town were in a state of extreme confusion.

As they desperately fled, numerous fireballs rained down from the sky above their heads.

The number of fireballs alone was frightening enough, but they were not half as powerful.

The fireballs, each larger than their heads, rained down one after the other, creating a storm of destruction as soon as they crashed.

What the hell! What the hell happened?

Everyone was too busy trying to save their own lives.

Whereas a few minutes ago they were enjoying the peace and tranquility, now all they can see is destruction.

«No way, it’s the High Elves!

Everyone knew that the leader of the half-elves had brought a party of travelers with him. Of course, the same applies to how they treat the High Elves.

They were hesitant to sacrifice their own high race of high elves to the fairy dragon, even if they were half-elves. Moreover, when they actually saw them, they had a beautiful appearance that even the elves of Noblewood could not take their eyes off of. Some even let out a heated sigh at the sight of her beauty.

However, if you listen to what she says from a distance, you can see that the High Elf did not have the pride of being an elf. It seems to me that they are just following the dirty human beings.

Some of the young elves were so dazzled by her beauty that they were even willing to plead for her life if they were forced to follow the humans, but when they saw the High Elves following the humans themselves, their feelings were completely dampened. If a person is not proud of being an elf, it does not hurt him in the least to sacrifice him.

A human man shouted something and a red light fell from the sky.

The Noblewood soldiers start chanting instantly and formulate magic spells to protect themselves.

But before they could complete their magic, many of their comrades disappeared in a blaze of crimson fire. By the time they had finally managed to weave their magic and deploy the barrier, dozens more had already been killed. The Noblewood soldiers who had finished putting up the barrier shouted in unison.

«Enemy attack! We are under magical bombardment!»

«We know that! I don’t need to tell you that now!»

Where are you? Where is the enemy?

It’s not the work of the Unsullied, is it? No, but they can’t possibly use such advanced magic—gasp!

Noblewood soldiers exchanging angry shouts.

One of them lost his voice halfway through.

A nearby soldier looks at the source of the voice to see what happened. There, he found a large hole that seemed to have been made by a fireball that had landed on him, and a piece of his comrade’s body that had been blown away.

—The barrier had been breached.

A chill runs down his spine as he realizes this fact.

«Nonsense! How is it possible to penetrate our barriers with a single offensive magic shot?

It was contrary to their common sense.

They are a race of elves skilled in magic. Their slender bodies were not suitable for melee combat, but in the field of magic, they were the best of the four major races on the continent.

Furthermore, they are a member of the Noble Woods, a prosperous family. Among them, the advance team that was gathered for the attack on LATESTWOOD is an elite group, and they are all old and strong men who have experienced wars with humans. In other words, it is no exaggeration to say that the Noblewood soldiers present here are the strongest magic group.

At least, that is what they believed.

But as if to ridicule them, the fireballs that poured down on them penetrated the barriers like thin paper, creating a storm of destruction.

The hellish time came to an end when the number of their comrades in sight was reduced to almost half.

One of the Noblewood soldiers muttered to himself as he released a barrier that consumed a lot of magic power.

From the side, he looked like a small animal fearfully poking its head out of its nest.

He tried to look around to see what the hell was going on.

«No. It’s just beginning.»

—The view in my eyes has come full circle.

No, not just one circle, but many circles. I tried to warn myself that this time it was some kind of illusion magic, but I couldn’t move my body. Soon, the spinning scenery stops. In my fixed vision, I see a lion-headed beastman and a headless elf who are collapsing in front of him.

It is nothing but luck that the decapitated man is able to die before he realizes that the body belongs to him.

«Alkimaira is the claw, Baran-Zaifried, Commander of the Second Legion. I have arrived.»

Behind Baran’s muttering is the Second Legion.

It is a corps equivalent to an army, composed mainly of beastmen and knights.

They had been given the prestigious post of first spearman, and were immersed in the exaltation of the Second Legion, which values discipline.

Even they were at the height of excitement due to the king’s speech, and on top of that, it was the first spear in their first battle in this world. It would be an impossible task not to be elated.

Soldiers of the 2nd Corps lined up in a row.

They resemble hounds that are waiting for the moment to leap out.

As if to break the collar, Balan swung down his holy sword.

«Second Corps, advance!»

The land forces have begun to overrun the city.

Sarawin, the chief hunter, peeled his eyes away from the scene unfolding before him.

He feels a considerable pain in his shoulder.

He made a quick decision to throw away all of his catalysts and deployed a barrier with all his might, but even so, the mysterious bombardment was still too powerful to prevent.

Although I succeeded in saving my life, I am covered with lacerations and burns everywhere. In addition, his shoulder is said to have been broken by the impact of the fall from the high ground.

However, even the pain was not important.

The magical bombardment seemed to have stopped, and the next attackers were a group of beastmen in armor. The speed with which they marched using their four legs, which is characteristic of beastmen, was as fast as the wind.

Some of the Noblewood soldiers tried to stop their advance with their own bodies, but they were all cut down with a single sword. A single brave soldier had less than two seconds to save his life. It was not even a battle.

The soldiers of the glorious Noblewood are being laid waste (・・・・・・・).

«Fe. Fairy Dragons! O guardian dragon of the elves! Please protect us!»

Sarawin, who had the authority to command the fairy dragons, immediately gave the order.

It was a trump card that was supposed to be saved until the decisive battle with the humans, but we cannot afford to lose our Noblewood warriors here and now.

These are the mainstay of Noblewood.

We cannot even start a war if we lose too many of our men here and now.

We must minimize the damage, even if it means that the fairies will be a little depleted.

Fairy dragons follow ancient contracts.

The dragon, charged with the duty of protection, took to the skies as ordered and threw itself into the battlefield.

In conclusion, Sarawin was right.

The elves could not stop the attack by the mysterious group and the damage was only getting worse.

—However, whether or not the introduction of fairy dragons will do anything is another matter.

«Oh, a dragon species. If so, it seems to be qualified to be a sentence of our heroic tale. I thought they were all small fry, but I’m relieved to see that the prey is at least a little more resilient.

The fairy dragon heard voices.

Not a sound, but a voiceless voice transmitted in waves.

The fairy dragon hears the sound of waves, which only dragons can recognize, for the first time in this life.

This means that there are other dragons in the sky besides himself, and that he is the only one who can recognize them.

«I have no name to give to the vermin, but I may give one to the dragon with whom I am in covenant. I am Nogard Nibelung, Commander of the Eighth Legion, winged by Alkimaira.

—At the same time, it was a death sentence for the fairy dragon.

A young man appeared in front of the fairy dragon soaring in the sky. He was in the air without wings or magic. With his back to the sun, the young man made a somewhat theatrical gesture and spread out his arms as if welcoming the heavens and the earth.

With his body, the young man formed a cross. The fairy dragon, awestruck by the sight of him, responded instinctively.

A desperate screeching sound.

The fairy dragon unleashes a fire from its palate.

It is a scorching fire so powerful that it has taken down the capital of Rattestwood in a single night.

The fire, which has a directional nature, easily engulfs the young man’s figure with its raging fury.

«Thanks for the direction. That was very clever, wasn’t it?»

—The explosion was scattered from the inside with the force of an explosion.

The figure that emerged from the red lotus was no longer that of a young man.

Exposed to the twilight, he was a giant, more than 40 meters long.

From its legs, which had looked slender, claws as thick as crowbars sprouted, transforming into a thick and strong skeleton that could support its huge body. Its hind legs, which have been transformed into an inverted joint shape that is impossible for humans, are folded under its torso for flight.

Extending backward from the torso is a long, strong tail that could cleave a large tree, and extended in the opposite direction is a majestic, thick neck.

And at the end of the tail is a head shaped like a lizard, but it is by no means a cute little thing like a lizard. The fangs that were visible through its agitated jaws were sharp enough to bite even the top of the ecosystem, and on the top of its head grew two thick horns that a lizard could not possibly have.

Furthermore, its arms, which were raised proudly, changed their shape into wings with a thick skin, and a single tap in the air caused a frightened sound of the atmosphere.

The body is a mythical being that pierces the heavens.

Its body is an epic beast that splits the heavens.

His body is the strongest race that soars to the heavens.

The Alkimaira boasts the greatest firepower in the world, the pinnacle of dragons.

The «twilight dragon,» the strongest of the mythological and fantastic species, is here.

The fairy dragon responded to the question with an action that was laced with a hint of derision.

It turned its back to the dragon in front of it and struck the sky with its wings to keep its distance.

Sarawin, who was watching the battle below, sent a thought wave <>, but the fairy dragon ignored it.

In the first place, this was not an escape.

It was simply to keep its distance and buy time to build up an effective means of attack against the enemy.

Certainly, what should be called instinct was screaming at them to run away, but the fairy dragon, bound by the pact, was not allowed to run away. But they can make a tactical retreat. This is not an escape, but merely an evasive maneuver to buy time to devise an effective strategy against the enemy.

With this logic, the fairy dragon subverted Sarawin’s order, which had the power of a pact, and dismissed it. Then, as instinct dictated, it flew through the air at full speed to keep its distance,

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

I was vaguely aware that it was probably a dream.

However, it is not yet decided that it was a dream.

Then there is no rule that says you can do whatever you want without thinking about the consequences.

There is no reason to cut corners.

So I will take action.

If you decide to do something, give it your all.

There should be no regrets.

The enemy seems to be closing in.

Elves and beasts and spirits, dwarves and giants and dragons. Ghosts, undead, demons, phantoms, fairies, and every other kind of race gathered together. it was a mixed multinational army that I’ve seen before.

In contrast, our forces are small.

In front of the throne stood a row of magnificent golden chairs, but to my surprise, five of the eight seats were empty.

In addition, the pieces on two of the remaining three chairs were already broken and reduced to wreckage.

They must have been destroyed by the army.

The difference in strength is too great.

On the last remaining chair, there was a piece made of a magnificent crystal.

It was a finely crafted and magnificent piece in the shape of a wolf.

Apparently, that is all the strength he has.

. is a terrible handicap.

The opponent has more than a thousand dozen pieces of various kinds of pieces, while I have only one. Our pawns are the strongest, dependably, but the difference in numbers is stark.

In all ages, no hero, no matter how great, has ever been able to defeat an army single-handedly.

The violence of numbers is so great.

That is why people yearn for the heroic tale of a single warrior unmatched by any other, and pursue their dream stories.

If it is impossible to realize in reality, at least write it down in fantasy.

This attempt is an extremely natural consequence.

Everyone has experienced this at least once.

Sometimes we draw on paper, sometimes we fantasize, and sometimes we simulate the experience by playing games in the fantasy world.

That is why Helian did the same.

[In pursuit of romance in a box garden named «Tactics Chronicle»,

Helping each other with friends,

And grow into the person they wish to be,

He has achieved single-handed warriorship,

Biting both sweet and sour,

We will help the weak and crush the strong,

Peace to the world,

A loving hand to a friendly neighbor,

However, obstacles in the way must be destroyed by force,

The taste of victory was intoxicating.

These things, which are almost unattainable in reality, have been fulfilled by Helian’s tireless efforts, with some luck.

—But it seems that these glorious days are finally coming to an end.

The only pawn in the form of a wolf daringly dives into the crowd of the army.

The pawn rallied as if it were a thousand warriors.

But after slaughtering 1,000 warriors, it was crushed in front of an army of 10,000.

Crushing the wreckage, the «forces of ten thousand demons» marched on, finally reaching the king’s castle.

Helian now has no more pieces in his hand.

The king’s pawns have no power to fight.

Unlike a pawn, he has no room to grow.

He has lost all of his forces, and all that is left is his weakest piece, the king.

The situation is now beyond our control unless we overturn the board.

But I will not throw the game. I will not retire.

It would be a futile attempt, but I felt that resigning at this point would be an act of spitting and smearing mud on the pawns who had followed me to the end and on the history that Hellian had carved up so far.

I had already prepared for this.

I had been weaving the history of 150 years thinking that one day this might happen.

I thought I had already prepared myself to meet the end.

The emotions of actually facing the end screamed out.

This is not what I was promised.

The box garden I loved never had such a terrible sense of reality.

I don’t want to die.

How did this happen?

This is not how it’s supposed to end.

But as if to mock Hellian’s pleas.

An army of demons surrounded the throne.

These terrifying creatures, which no human could ever hope to defeat, glared at Helian.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a piece stepped forward from the army of ten thousand demons.

The pawn had horns.

He had a face like an ogre.

He clutched a mace soaked in blood.

He swung his weapon.

The mace comes at him with lethal speed.

There is no way to evade it, and there is no way that the weakest pawn can withstand its attack.

Thus, the king’s pawn, HELIAN, is crushed by the bloodstained mace, its innards splattered.

His heart screams and pulses wildly.

My chest aches as if I had an irregular heartbeat.

I bent my body into a crouch, holding my chest with my right hand, and a clean, pure white sheet came into view.

I somehow manage to look up while enduring the pain in my chest.

What I saw in my vision was not an unknown ceiling, but a familiar wall.

A king-size bed, too big for one person to sleep in.

Luxuriously decorated chandeliers.

Huge paintings on the walls are screenshots from the early days of the hotel.

This is a room in the castle, the king’s private bedroom.

I hear a stunned voice and turn to my left.

There was Levee, looking as if she were about to burst into tears.

This is also the first time I have seen this pattern of emotional expression, an out-of-place thought crossed my mind.

Levee’s amber eyes are moist.

The clear drops that formed at the edges of her eyes soon turned into tears and ran down her white cheeks.

Finally, Helian became aware of the fact that he was lying on the bed in his bedroom.

There is no sign of the approaching army.

No hordes of demons surrounding us.

The only people in the room are the first lieutenants, who are weeping for the king.

He puts his right hand, which had been resting on his chest, on his forehead.

My palm feels clammy and sweaty.

Then I think back to how I got here.

A few memory fragments run in a sequence.

War between the races,

Sudden awakening of consciousness.

Immediately, he puts his hand to his head.

Fortunately, the skull was still there in its original form.

However, this fact does not match his memory.

Wasn’t I killed by having my head crushed?

«—The Ogre! What happened to the rebels! What the hell happened?

The last thing I remember is the rusty mace looming in front of me.

Was it a dream, too?

«Calm down, Master Helian. Do not wake yourself up yet. You’ve been asleep for more than half a day.

I don’t remember sleeping.

I don’t remember coming to bed on my own.

At these words, which sounded like he was talking to himself, Rieve lowered his gaze and answered, «Yes,» though it was difficult for him to say it.

Upon hearing her answer, Helian’s upper body, which had been raised, slumped down on the bed.

The bed, lavishly furnished with luxury goods, sank into the floor without a sound, softly accepting the body that had been thrown down so vigorously.

The memory of being killed by the Ogre is real.

The king, Helian, was killed by the ogre.

«— the auto-resuscitation must have kicked in.»

In the game [Tactics Chronicle], it is not possible to assume that the death of the king [player] = immediate game over.

Although there is a death penalty and a limit to the number of times the king «player» can be resurrected.

That is why Helian was resurrected.

He was killed by a rebel ogre, and then he was resurrected.

He calls out the name of the man at his side.

Levee brushes the tears from her cheeks with her supple fingertips and answers with a short «yes.

Is the throne safe? What happened to the rebels, that red ogre? What happened after that?»

An ability that does not depend on race or occupation, but is unique to the character.

It is a rare power which is not only peculiar but also rarely expressed, but it is often a superior power which cannot be replaced by any other.

Sometimes, a single «unique skill» can even turn the difference in ability upside down.

Did that red ogre have it?

With a hand that still trembles slightly, he opens the «Tactical Window» and calls up the «Character Status.

A translucent virtual window appears before your eyes. A red ogre appears in a small frame on the left. On the right side of the window, various statuses and abilities revealed through battles, investigations, and defeats are shown.

Helian reads out the words listed in the «abilities» column.

«»Last Stand». is the ability to counterattack only once after death (. ), or».

The effect was simple: «A must-hit attack on the nearest enemy.

Since the attack is a «must-hit» attack, it has already been determined that the attack will hit the closest enemy at the time the unique ability is activated.

And right in front of the ogre was Helian, who had unintentionally approached it.

He had defeated it.

He had succeeded in defeating it.

The commander of the 5th legion, Gardi, had certainly killed the traitor.

That is why Rieve and Ertina let their guard down.

And that is how it ended.

Levee unexpectedly fell to her knees and bowed her head.

Her words of apology were filled with a sense of regret that she could not hide.

With his head bowed, Rieve was ready to accept whatever punishment was offered to him.

Even though he had been resurrected, he had caused the death of a king.

He had betrayed the trust of the king who had entrusted him with his protection.

It was a terrible crime.

From her point of view, she deserved to die.

«. Lieve, come near me.»

She responded immediately.

Excuse me,» she said, getting up and walking over to the bed.

You can get on the bed. Come closer.»

She did as He said.

She felt that it was impolite to climb up on the king’s bed, but the king’s words came first.

She climbed up on the bed and leaned close to the king.

The king’s hand reached out to me.

I did not know what his intentions were, but whatever the punishment, I was fine with it.

My thoughts have stopped.

And yet a voice escapes from his mouth.

The source of his bewilderment is the touch of the dog-ears on the top of his head, which is a bare reaction, as if to say, <>.

What Hellian did was nothing.

All he did was to put his hand on Lieve’s head.

Then he slides his palm to check the touch and brings his right hand to his cheek.

In the process, the finger on the dog-ear slipped off, and the dog-ear, which was changing its shape due to the pressure of the finger, sprang up. Levee, confused and completely frozen, does not care, but Hélian strokes her white cheek.

The warmth of her body is felt in her palm. Slightly hot. When you put a little pressure on your fingertips, the soft and moist skin sinks into the shape of your fingers. A moderate repulsive sensation. You slide your palm further down to the neck. Avoiding the silver choker, you place your fingers on her neck. The tips of my fingers feel the beating of my heart, which is beating fast.

Next, I put my arms around her thin neck and lean my face against the nape of her neck. I inhale, almost touching her, and a faint scent tickles my nostrils. As I stay in the same position for a while, her pulsation in my arm accelerates to an unusual speed.

She slowly removes her face from the nape of the neck. And when I look up, I see Lieve’s face with big, twinkling eyes. At close range, I can see my own face reflected in her amber eyes. Her cheeks are slightly tinted vermilion, and her breath is becoming raspy.

Without paying any attention to her condition, Helian wiped a tear out of the corner of Lieve’s right eye with his index finger as a final confirmation.

Her fingertip felt slightly wet. She licks it.

—There was a faint, salty taste.

Rieve seems to be at a loss for words.

I suppose it’s understandable if he suddenly acts in such a strange way.

It is a natural reaction.

If there is no such thing as a woman, it is natural for her to be puzzled by the fact that there is such a thing as a woman. I suppose.

Helian closes his eyes.

He exhales and gently opens his eyelids.

Recalling the sensations that could only be real in any way.

Seeing Rieve’s mouth still open with a crunch.

Seeing the emotions that we have never seen before.

Seeing how it is too realistic to be expressed by the combination (program) of Zero and One.

Helian looked up at the ceiling to prevent something unbearable from falling out of the corner of his eyes.

Certainly there is no sign of the approaching army.

No hordes of demons surrounding the king.

The commander of the army is alive and well, and the country is safe.

What I saw earlier was just a dream.

It has not returned to the real world.

And so I have spoken up about it.

I finally said it out loud.

And so I think back on the events of the day, which have been too rich for me.

I realized many facts and events that diverge from those in Tactics Chronicle.

—The five senses that were supposed to be tasteless in the game became real.

When I cut my palm, blood flowed, and pain also became real and attacked me.

—The key language has lost its meaning.

Characters began to act on their own initiative and took on an unmistakable sense of self.

—We have gained impossible information in a forest we have never seen before.

I was told of a history that did not exist in the game, and I learned that there were many humans who were supposed to be the exclusive race of the King Player.

—I have not woken up and returned to the real world.

The events that I experienced today were full of a sense of reality, not dreams and illusions.

—And most of all, the person in front of me right now.

She (Rieve), who has been by my side all day today, was a real being, a human being, no matter what I think.

I have reobserved this fact with all of my senses, including my sense of taste.

Therefore, Helian had no choice but to admit it.

He had no choice but to accept this cruel fact.

—This is not a dream.

He was transported to a strange land with his entire castle.

That he could not return to the real world.

And the half-elves facing the tragedy of their badly written triptych.

The ogres who revolted and turned up dead.

The presence of the NPCs «Liewe» who are right here in front of us and have their own personalities.

This is no longer a game.

This is undeniably real.

But it is not the real world.

[Not in the Tactics Chronicles.

It is a different world, only similar.

I am in a strange place, in the midst of events that could only happen in a comic book or a novel.

—I have come to a different world.

I was surprised, but strangely I was not distraught.

I thought I was going to be half-crazed and screaming because I couldn’t accept the fact, but I wasn’t.

Maybe he had accepted the fact long before.

The fact that I had been trying to believe that this was a dream in the first place was the proof that I had understood that this was real.

That is why I did not cry.

That is why I did not scream.

But I was getting close to my limit.

But there was no response.

I looked to the side and there was Levee, who was frozen with her mouth agape, as if in a complete panic.

I smiled slightly and called out to her again.

This time there was a reply.

Poor guy, his face is so red.

The triangular ears on his head were moving in a flurry, and his fluffy tail was behaving in a way that is hard to describe.

Looking back, I feel like I have s*xually harassed her in a terrible way, but I will put that issue behind me.

«Did you have any other serious problems besides the auger uprising?»

Don’t be in such a hurry. Just answer calmly.

«No, it’s okay! I’m calm! Yes, I’m calm!

If you were really calm, you wouldn’t have ehhhhh.

Rieve was supposed to be the calm and collected, so to speak, «good-looking sister» character. is too much of a gap.

There have been a few minor problems, but nothing serious that would immediately shake the country.

We are continuing to carry out the king’s orders. The Commander of the Third Corps, Eltina, and the Commander of the Fifth Corps, Gardi, are giving orders to their corps and are waiting for Helian’s decision.

«Then, Commander of the Fifth Corps, Mr. Gardi, will continue to maintain security. In the event of another rebellion, tell him to use his own judgment to deal with the situation unless otherwise instructed by me.

The question is whether the Fifth Corps Commander Ghardi, who failed to deal with the rebellion, can continue to be in charge.

In fact, neither Liewe nor Ertina could have detected it.

The same will be true for other corps leaders.

The «unique skill» is a very valuable (rare) ability. And even though there are no undead monsters or necromancers, it is unthinkable to be attacked by corpses. Who can predict such an exception among exceptions?

If not for the «last stand,» Gardi would have fulfilled his role well, so there should be no problem to keep him in charge.

In the first place, there is no surplus force that can be transferred to other areas.

There is no room for a surplus of personnel.

Eltina is in charge of internal affairs in peacetime.

Since she also possesses harmony, there should be no problem in entrusting her with a coordinating role.

Normally, this would be the job of Liewe, who is also the general corps commander, but she wanted to keep it in her own hands.

«Yes, sir. After sending word to the corps commanders, please remain inside the room.

No, I need you outside the door. I need a moment alone. I’ll call you if I need you.»

After a short pause, Levee hung her head and spoke the words of worship.

Just before she walked out the door, her eyes met mine, shimmering with worry.

Her eyes look somewhat regretful, and she closes the door without a sound.

The king’s bedroom is a kind of sanctuary.

As long as the door is closed, it is completely soundproof, and the only person who can open the door in an official manner is the king’s aide, Lieve, with the exception of Helian.

So Helian turns over lazily and buries his face in his pillow.

She does not sleep.

No time to be depressed.

But I just needed a little rest.

I just wanted to rest and not think about anything.

Источник

Думая только об этом всем своим существом, девушка побежала.

Через пустошь она бежала на полной скорости, лишь бы спастись от надвигающейся гибели.

Ее дыхание становилось все тяжелее, и она медленно начинала чувствовать боль в боку.

С этой реальностью перед лицом девушка чувствовала себя неприятно.

В отличие от обычной благородной дамы, она чувствовала, что тренировалась прилично.

Она научилась разумному искусству самообороны у бывшего авантюриста, которого нанял ее дом.

Ее физические способности также должны были быть выше среднего.

Однако реальность ситуации заключалась в том, что ее тело достигло своего предела.

Она не могла не пробормотать это вслух.

Ее дыхание становилось все более сбивчивым из-за потребления слишком большого количества кислорода.

Это было вполне естественно.

Девушка спрашивала себя «почему?», говорила себе, что это обман и все такое, но это просто самый очевидный исход ситуации.

Неважно, через какие ежедневные тренировки она прошла, в конечном счете, это было бы просто чем-то достаточно разумным для молодой девушки, даже не взрослой. В довершение всего, тренировки, в конце концов, это просто тренировки.

Несмотря на это, девушка не могла позволить себе остановиться.

Она должна продолжать бежать.

Она должна бежать от «врага», который с каждым мгновением становился все ближе.

Если они настигнут ее хотя бы раз, это будет означать, что ее удача закончилась.

«О-о, как неудачно. Это тупик, мисс».

Легко обойдя ее, мужчина появился из-за скалы.

Она в бешенстве остановилась, ударившись подошвами сапог о землю.

Она тут же развернулась, чтобы снова пуститься в бегство, но, конечно, путь ей преградили не только сзади, но и с боков.

-Бежать было некуда.

И в считанные секунды девушка была полностью окружена мужчинами. Безоружная девушка против кучки вооруженных наемников.

«Вот и конец нашей маленькой игре в пятнашки, да? Не дуйся, я бы сказал, что ты неплохо справилась. В конце концов, тот виконт, который промахнулся в тот день, не мог продержаться больше двух минут. Держать нас в погоне целых пять минут, вот это уже что-то».

Скорее всего, того виконта уже нет на этом свете.

Она надеялась, что, по крайней мере, девушка легко пройдет мимо, но теперь эта надежда ничего не значила.

На лице мужчины появилась вульгарная ухмылка.

«Теперь, когда мы закончили с разминкой, давайте перейдем к настоящей работе. ах, но прежде».

Девушка быстро попыталась отодвинуться.

Однако ее ноги подкосились от усталости, и она опустилась на пол.

Воспользовавшись этим, босс подошел к ней и прижал ее к себе.

«Ну что ж, давайте развлечемся, а? Предыдущая мисси начала кричать и умолять о жизни в этот момент, что ты будешь делать?».

Девушка была единственной дочерью семьи Гардинер.

Поэтому она не могла умереть в таком месте.

Обязательство, которое должно выполняться в ее семье безоговорочно.

Она не может умереть сейчас.

Она никак не могла.

Следовательно, она заговорила, даже когда ее тело дрожало от страха.

«А? Что это было? Я не мог тебя слышать.»

Босс спросил, как будто он был зверем, причиняющим боль своей жертве.

Не обращая на него никакого внимания, девушка начала кричать.

«Помогите мне. Кто-нибудь, пожалуйста, помогите мне. «

Девушка отчаянно просила о помощи.

Она просила о помощи, она громко кричала. для того, кого не было рядом.

Она предпочла просить о помощи, а не умолять о жизни.

Хотя она была молода, она все еще принадлежала к гордому роду.

Конечно, она знала, что попрошайничество не принесет ей ничего хорошего, но причина, по которой она презирала этот выбор, заключалась в ее «гордости».

В то же время было верно и то, что одна лишь ее сила не поможет ей выбраться из этой опасности. Поэтому девушка решила кричать о помощи так громко, как только могла.

«Пфф. Гьяхаха! Эй, эй, вы слышали это?! Она зовет на помощь!»

Босс зарычал от смеха, прижав ее к себе.

Окружающие мужчины тоже ухмылялись, как будто это было самое смешное, что они слышали.

Но, несмотря на все это, девушка продолжала кричать во всю мощь своих легких.

«Молодец, что заставила нас смеяться до конца, девчонка. Кто бы мог прийти к тебе на помощь здесь, в глуши?».

Они находились на пустыре, где поблизости не было ничего интересного.

Вокруг никого не было видно, и сколько бы человек ни кричал, это ни к кому не привело бы.

И если вдруг окажется, что поблизости есть кто-то, кто услышит ее зов, он ни за что не станет таким эксцентриком, чтобы пойти против 20 наемников ради спасения незнакомой девушки.

Девушка, зная все это, не прекратила свои призывы.

Потому что это было единственное, что она могла сделать в данный момент, каким бы бесполезным это ни было. Слова «сдаться» не существует в словаре семьи Гардинер. И поэтому девушка отдавала все силы до самого конца.

«Что ж, думаю, это будет веселее, чем делать это с женщиной, которая никак не реагирует».

Наклонившись, мужчина схватил одежду девушки и разорвал ее.

Ее маленькая грудь оказалась на открытом воздухе, поразив девушку ужасом.

«О, ну-ну, что ты знаешь, в конце концов, ты можешь сделать хорошее выражение лица. Тот сильный настрой, что был раньше, сам по себе был хорош, но этот мне нравится гораздо больше, мисси. Если бы я мог назвать это как-то иначе, то это было бы «отчаяние»».

Он сказал это с самой вульгарной ухмылкой, как будто его переполняла радость.

Нет, на самом деле он должен быть в восторге.

В конце концов, его лицо было просто перекошено.

Как у зверя, брызжущего слюной перед своей добычей.

Рука мужчины перешла к брюкам девушки.

Если их снять, то все в конце концов рухнет вниз.

Собрав последние силы, девушка закричала.

«Кто-нибудь, кто-нибудь, пожалуйста, помогите мне. Пожалуйста, спасите меня. «.

Она издала такой сильный крик, что к концу его голос стал сухим.

Он раздался по всей пустоши и постепенно затихал, но перед тем, как совсем затихнуть, он достиг ушей одного эксцентрика.

Кто издал такой ошеломленный голос?

Возможно, это была девушка. Или, возможно, один из мужчин, окружавших ее.

Однако можно с уверенностью сказать, что он исходил не от мужчины, склонившегося над девушкой.

Что же могло произойти сейчас?

Девушка, как и окружающие ее мужчины, не могли понять, что за ненормальность перед ними, и застыли на месте.

[Что ты ошалел?! Вставай уже!].

раздался яростный голос в голове девушки.

Она поспешно огляделась вокруг, но увидела лишь ошарашенных наемников. Обладателя голоса нигде не было видно.

Судя по реакции наемников, она поняла, что, возможно, голос слышала только она.

[Я сказал тебе стоять! Или ты хочешь умереть?!].

Голос сильно поразил ее.

Его громкости было достаточно, чтобы заставить человека пошатнуться.

Несмотря на это, девушка правильно поняла смысл сказанного. И среди всего этого хаоса ее бунтующее сердце снова разгорелось.

[Вставай, если не хочешь умереть! Вставай и беги к солнцу!]

Она заметила наемников, преградивших ей путь.

Тем не менее, девушка просто бежала вперед, поверив голосу.

Вдруг на лбу наемника засветился багровый цвет. Там открылся полый круг длиной около одного диаметра, и кровавые внутренности вытекли наружу.

Скользнув рядом с падающим телом, девушка вырвалась из окружения и направилась прямо к заходящему солнцу.

«Что это было, только что?!»

«Идиот, он уже мертв! Что еще важнее, женщина, она убегает!»

Девушка просто бежала так быстро, как только могли нести ее ноги.

Но это не меняет того факта, что ее выносливость была на исходе.

Ее изможденные клетки умоляли хозяина: «Пожалуйста, дай нам сейчас отдохнуть».

Но даже тогда девушка не остановилась.

Все потому, что «голос» велел ей бежать, если она не хочет умереть.

Однако проблема заключается в том, что разница в физических возможностях между девушкой и мужчинами, преследовавшими ее, была очевидна.

Преследуя девушку, мужчины неуклонно и уверенно нагоняли ее.

Они догонят ее еще через 10 секунд.

Если они догонят ее, то на этот раз все будет кончено наверняка.

Мужчины уже отказались от «вкуса».

И на этом все закончилось бы.

В этой пустоши это было здравым смыслом, поэтому и девушка, и наемники знали об этом.

В первую очередь спасайте девушку. Мне все равно! Это приказ! Иди уже!]

Голос передавал ощущение острого кризиса.

Казалось, что кризис был связан не с девушкой, а с кем-то другим.

Она не знала, что это значит. Она не знала, почему вообще услышала этот «голос». Во-первых, у нее не осталось сил даже на то, чтобы попытаться понять.

Ее дыхание становилось все тяжелее.

Ноги болели еще сильнее.

Ей казалось, что ее легкие могут разорваться в любой момент.

Кровь Гардинеров не позволяла ей сдаваться до самого конца.

Это учение стимулировало тело девушки.

Однако и это скоро закончилось.

Один из наемников уже почти достиг девушки.

Девушка услышала еще один звук дыхания, но не свой.

Так наемник приблизился к ней.

Наемник вложил всю силу в свои шаги.

Он сжимал в правой руке короткий меч и уже сделал прыжок.

И вот, наемник уже собирался пронзить своим клинком спину беззащитной девушки, как тут же жизнь наемника оборвалась.

«. Значит, я успел вовремя, да?»

С неба, словно комета, спустилась фигура.

Набрав скорость, она ударила наемника ногой по голове и раздавила ее, как гранат.

При виде такой огромной силы перед собой наемники вздрогнули.

Девушка, за которой гнались, повернулась и увидела женщину, блокирующую преследователей.

Ее тон был похож. Однако этот «голос» принадлежал не ей. В конце концов, голос, который она слышала, принадлежал мужчине, а не женщине.

«Девочка. По приказу моего господина я буду защищать тебя».

Коротко, холодно и по существу.

Сказав это, женщина направилась к наемникам.

«Эта женщина, откуда. «

«Нет, важнее то, что она достала Джеймса одним ударом. «

«Магия физического усиления? Но я не вижу никакого катализатора. Только не говори мне, что это магический инструмент».

«Но это всего лишь одна женщина. У нас есть шанс!»

Наемники взяли себя в руки и окружили женщину.

У них было преимущество в численности.

Они потеряли двоих, но у них оставалось еще много людей.

Поскольку девушка не имела большого значения, ситуация была явно 23 против 1.

При нормальных обстоятельствах женщина никак не могла выйти победительницей.

В любое время и в любом месте сила числа слишком сильна.

Независимо от того, насколько искусна тактика или сильна позиция, перед подавляющим числом людей вполне нормально быть поглощенным этим мутным потоком.

Однако во всем есть исключения, и этот мир, в частности, был полон таких исключений.

И то, что эта женщина была частью таких исключений, было удачей для девушки, и в то же время, большой катастрофой для наемников.

раздался голос одного из наемников.

Это был заместитель командира группы, который стоял сзади.

«Что. что только что произошло?!»

Наемник, стоявший ближе всех к вице-командиру, испуганно вскрикнул.

Женщина ударом ноги в живот отправила его в полет на высоте 30 метров над землей в следующее мгновение. То, что его жизнь оборвалась еще до того, как он коснулся земли, можно назвать плюсом для этого человека.

Видя такую сцену, развернувшуюся перед ними, окружающие мужчины инстинктивно сделали шаг назад.

Они сделали неправильный выбор.

Женщина, стоявшая перед ними, не была той, с кем можно бороться.

Им следовало просто убежать на полной скорости, когда они могли.

Когда они это поняли, было уже слишком поздно.

Удар обрушился на всех, даже на тех, кто пытался бежать.

Хотя некоторые пытались сопротивляться, но если не улавливать движения противника, можно зайти очень далеко.

-За 20 секунд, меньше секунды на каждого, женщина успешно уничтожила группу наемников в одиночку.

После этого она еще некоторое время осторожно осматривала окрестности, чтобы убедиться, что это все, а затем подошла к девушке.

Наконец отдышавшись, девушка в шоке уставилась на женщину.

Она не могла осознать всего, что произошло за последнюю минуту.

Тем не менее, этикет благородного человека дошел до условного рефлекса и потребовал, чтобы она встала и выразила свою благодарность.

И поэтому она так и сделала.

«Большое спасибо за вашу помощь. Благодаря вам я была спасена».

Она сделала реверанс, приложив левую руку к груди.

Поскольку она была одета в длинный дорожный наряд, у нее не было подола, чтобы ухватиться за него, но ее жест был не что иное, как то, чего следовало ожидать от дворян.

Так прямо сказала высокая женщина.

Услышав это, девушка подумала: «Я так и знала».

«Пожалуйста, подождите минутку. Скоро. ах, неважно, они уже прибыли. Вон там».

Женщина указала на возвышающийся утес.

Подумав, что женщина указывает на то место, откуда она пришла, девушка повернулась, чтобы посмотреть, но к своему удивлению, она обнаружила две фигуры, прыгающие вниз с утеса.

Это первое, что она подумала.

Однако эти фигуры не сразу сорвались вниз, они величественно спускались, как будто у них на спине были крылья. Они мягко приземлились, не нарушив даже пылинки.

Две фигуры, спустившиеся с неба, принадлежали мужчине и женщине.

Она не могла сказать, как выглядел мужчина, так как он был в капюшоне, но женщина выглядела очень правильной и величественной.

Даже девушка не могла не почувствовать влечение к ней, которому ей пришлось изо всех сил сопротивляться.

Учитывая тот факт, что здесь был только один мужчина, он должен быть обладателем этого голоса.

Она решила, что должна начать с того, чтобы выразить ему свою благодарность.

«Я рад, что вы в безопасности. Слава Богу, мы успели вовремя».

Неожиданно спокойный и нежный голос.

Он звучал так же, как и голос в ее голове совсем недавно. Не оставалось места для сомнений в том, что именно он является обладателем этого голоса.

Однако, возможно, из-за разницы в эмоциях, вложенных в слова, его естественный внутренний голос был достаточно мягким, чтобы подумать, что это могли быть разные голоса.

Он откинул капюшон с яркой улыбкой и продолжил.

«Хотя это было очень срочно, я прошу прощения за то, что накричал на вас».

Однако рот девушки застыл, когда она увидела лицо мужчины, и она не смогла ничего сказать.

От удивления она просто стояла на месте, забыв даже прикрыть свою обнаженную грудь.

Лицо мужчины было очень обычным.

Он выглядел гораздо моложе, чем она себе представляла, возможно, ему еще не исполнилось и двадцати лет.

Кроме того, что его глаза были немного острыми, остальные черты лица были самыми обычными. Он мало чем отличался от обычного человека.

Однако если бы вы спросили, может ли этот человек смешаться с толпой, то ответом было бы решительное «нет».

Цвет его глаз и волос.

«. Черные глаза и черные волосы?»

Его глаза были настолько черными, что казалось, будто ее засасывает в них; его волосы были темнее, чем даже у ворона.

Это был особенный цвет в этом мире.

Его не было у обычного человека.

«А. Кстати, эм, как бы это сказать. ваш внешний вид, он несколько неуместен».

Молодой человек подошел к ней и попытался передать ей свою мантию.

Однако девушка была не от мира сего.

Она потерялась в его глазах.

Так как она не принимала мантию, сколько бы юноша ни стоял, он сделал еще один шаг вперед, не отрывая взгляда от груди девушки, и оказался прямо перед ее глазами.

Даже на таком коротком расстоянии не казалось, что глаза и волосы мужчины были разноцветными. По крайней мере, на взгляд девушки, казалось, что они принадлежат ему от рождения.

Поэтому девушка, следуя своему сердцу, задала вопрос молодому человеку.

«-Не могли бы вы назвать свое имя?»

Неожиданная просьба назвать свое имя.

Юноша, прикрывая девушку своей мантией, коротко ответил.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

This game [Tactics Chronicle] contains a lot of fantasy elements, and as a result, it is different from ordinary historical war games in several ways.

If you are a commander of a large army, you can even see him kicking the crap out of his army by riding single-handedly.

For example, a certain player who was into role-playing once challenged an army of 10,000 men with 10 men whom he had intensively trained to fight against him and literally became a «one-hit wizard».

There is a manga that tells a story of ten heroes who succeeded in overthrowing a country, according to the player himself, who is a fan of the manga,

But I have never heard of such a thing.

It is a forceful technique, a complete push-and-pull strategy.

It is like saying, «I couldn’t find a key that fits the keyhole, so I will break the lock itself.

However, the preference for force is not limited to the commander of the 4th corps.

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Может быть, примерно через полчаса.

Или, может быть, лучше сказать «только через полчаса».

Хелиан думал о бесполезных вещах, уставившись в потолок, вжавшись всем весом в удобное мягкое кресло.

. Настало время, когда он дошел до предела, не обращая внимания на факты.

Заставляя свой мозг работать, несмотря на то, что в нем все было наперекосяк, он пытался перечислить возможности, которые могли бы объяснить эту ситуацию.

Хотя возможно внедрить такой высококлассный ИИ в ближайшего помощника короля, на обновление и обработку в фоновом режиме уйдут десятки часов.

Начнем с того, что подобных анонсов не было.

VR-игры, использующие систему ASP, имеют строгие правила на этот счет, чтобы предотвратить любые маловероятные случайности. Они ни за что не стали бы проводить масштабное фоновое обновление без объявления об этом, тем более когда в игру играют люди.

Что касается 5 чувств, то это полностью противоречит правилам.

Чтобы не перепутать игры виртуальной реальности с настоящей реальностью, были введены строгие правила для игр ASP системы VRS.

Примером такой ситуации может быть имитация вкуса.

Во время альфа-тестирования системы ASP возникла большая проблема, когда в игре воссоздавались вкусовые ощущения, заставляя людей думать, что они поели, даже если они сделали это только в игре.

Учитывая эту проблему, система ASP сделала чувство вкуса таким, что, хотя вы можете попробовать что-то в игре, это не будет ни плохим, ни хорошим.

Что касается осязания, они ограничили ощущения так, чтобы они не были близки к реальности.

Такие меры были предприняты для того, чтобы игроки не были удовлетворены своей игровой жизнью, что оказало бы негативное влияние на общество.

На заре появления игр VRS такие правила, не выполняемые должным образом, стали проблемой общества.

По существу, для руководства невозможно внедрить такие реалистичные чувства в игру через фоновое обновление. Не говоря уже о приостановке обслуживания Tactics Chronicle, такой крупный инцидент привел бы к разорению всей их компании.

Это также было невозможно.

Зачем кому-то понадобилось воссоздавать целый замок, чтобы разыграть одного человека?

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After Being Transferred to Another World I Became a Magical / Переродившись в другом мире, я стал волшебником

Год выпуска: 2014

Выпуск: продолжается

Альтернативное название: 異世界転移したのでチートを生かして魔法剣士やることにする

Альтернативное название: Isekai Ten’ishita Node Cheat wo Ikashite Mahou Kenshi Yaru Koto ni Suru

Альтернативное название: Cheat Magic Swordsman

Используя свои знания об играх и прокачке персонажей, Кайде по полной насладится своей новой жизнью в мире полном магии!

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In the near future when VRMMO games become commonplace, the main character is suddenly transferred to a world similar to the game he was playing.

The game was “National Strategy SLG”, and it was based around the concept of a human king leading a demon nation.

NPC monsters who had suddenly gained an ego.

They had a tremendous amount of combat power that was a grave threat to the other world.

However, on the other hand, the main character they followed was the “weakest king” who had no fighting power.

This is a story about the weakest hero who can’t even beat goblins, leading the demons as the dictator of a military power in another world…

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Master of Malaysia fisted the tall buildings!

Master Xiao Ma is walking in the air!

Master Ren takes the palm of the river!

A genius school flower becomes a fiancee!

Ding! Naruto joins the group.

Ding! Sasuke joins the group.

Ding! Qin Shihuang joined the group.

Ding! Aizen joins the group.

Ding! Shanks joins the group.

Accidentally die, travel through parallel worlds, become the leader of the red envelope chat group of the heavens, and travel to the heavens, invincible!

PS: Friends of Shuhuang, you can read the old book “Super Red Envelope Fairy Group”.

Dreus led the Noxian Empire cavalry side by side,

The king of the kingdoms lowered his arrogant head.

Invasion of the abyss, the coalition defeated,

Galen Crown Guard commanded the Fearless Pioneer Army to face the demon army.

Theocratic revival, the gods twilight,

【1V1+Group pet + Shuangsu】

Jiang Yu became the cannon fodder in a book.

In the book, she is the daughter of the wealthy Jiang family who only recognized her after being lost for 14 years. She returned to the wealthy family. She was called ugly and ugly in celebrity circles, and she was excluded from disgusting her. Only her step-sister Jiang Wan was kind to her.

She relied on Jiang Wan and told her the secret of saving her four brothers. In the end, she robbed her of all the credit.

The stepsister became the favorite of her brothers, but she was helpless and died.

Jiang Yu, the true almighty boss who just passed through, kicked a real brother directly!

She was full of disgust, what kind of blind junk thing?

Later, the brothers stopped being blind, and each clamored to pet her:

The upstart in the business world, the billionaire eldest brother: “Dare to show off in front of my sister with a necklace of only a billion?”

The second genius of the world-renowned medical sacred hand: “Dare to provoke my sister, do you want to die, or do you want to live?”

The third elder brother who is a top-flow singer who can sing and dance well: “My sister is a fairy, what are you?”

The new racing star, the fourth brother of the girl killer: “If you don’t kneel down and apologize to my sister, don’t even want to get out of this street.”

There is also that violent and terrifying man who pets her to the bone, loves her as a demon, abuses all the scum for her, and fears that her hands hurt.

He aggrieved and held her hand religiously, “Yu’er, don’t let me go.”

(The force value explodes, the exhausted and lazy heroine VS the paranoid, and the affectionate hero)

Note: My brother is not the hero!

There are three treasures in the imperial city: Me, my husband and my mother-in-law.

Noble Consort Su was favoured and envied by countless imperial consorts. King Chen grew up with His Majesty showing favouritism to him. However, anyone, who is more or less educated, would sigh with regret and say that this pair of mother and son are sure to come to a bad end in the future.

Ming Jiuzhu, who is about to marry King Chen: Really? I don’t believe it.

King Chen in Jiuzhu’s eyes: a beautiful and kind-hearted little celestial boy vs King Chen in the eyes of others: His Majesty’s and his favoured consort’s hedonistic son

Jiuzhu often wondered why people always gazed at her and King Chen with a “you are doomed one way or another” look. Could this be the ugly side of jealousy?

Oh my, the hearts of these people are so dirty.

〖Ding——Sign-in rewards a freehold property right for a single-family building〗

〖Ding——Sign in reward one hundred million cherry dollars〗

〖Ding——Complete the check-in task——Reward title-Almighty Coffee Shopkeeper〗

〖Ding——Complete the check-in task——Reward special skills-High school power control〗

Cross the two-dimensional world and get the check-in and punch-in system.

runs a Polo coffee shop, goes to school every day, makes coffee, and thinks about how to chase the beautiful daughter of the confused detective upstairs.

Such a day is simply pleasant.

Global mutation, mysterious recovery reflects reality, and disaster is coming.

Everyone will awaken the ability to control the beast lord at the age of eighteen, obtain the lord space, and in a month, the lord space will be embodied and become a lord of one party.

Each lord can acquire a recruitment pool when he awakens and recruit his own troops.

Plunder resources, strengthen arms, expand territory, and resist the invasion of monsters!

Ren Qi starts recruiting mutant succubus, which can be continuously upgraded to fallen angel!

“Someone can recruit succubus?”

“What are you envious of? The succubus has no combat power, and is a proper battle against the five scumbags. When his lord space materializes, it is estimated that he will soon be swallowed by the monsters.”

“Hahaha, I woke up with the top class Golden Tiger, which is invincible.”

Not long after, Ren Qi’s territory expanded to the Warring States level, with a group of fallen angels standing beside him, overlooking all the monsters.

The weakest fallen angels are all demigods…

Group number: 418467409

Lin Fan traveled to an era belonging to the ‘Awakened’. Here, at the age of 18, every human being can awaken with nine talents.

Some people have awakened the melee talent, their strength has increased sharply, and they are invincible in melee combat.

Someone has awakened long-range talents, long-range attacks, and thousands of miles to kill.

Some people are talented in the awakening control system, remotely controlled, just like a puppet.

However, Lin Fan awakened the healing talent at the start, this is a typical auxiliary treatment, a talent for fighting incompetence, and ridicule of enemies in the past.

Lin Fan: “This pregnant gaze is a healing talent. ”

Slap everyone on the spot, get pregnant with a stare, and leave a great psychological shadow on everyone at the beginning…

“Daniel and his notorious agent did almost anything to succeed, but sadly they did. Daniel Sandler is without a doubt the most powerful Hollywood player of the century. A trump card!”

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The Monster of the Northernmost Territory～Wealth and Military Strength of A Country that Begins in Debt Trap～ / Монстр Северной территории

Сильная армия богатой страны начинается с долгового ада

Год выпуска: 2021

Количество глав: 67

Альтернативное название: 最北領の怪物 ～借金地獄から始まる富国強兵～

После смерти своего отца на войне Родни унаследовал рыцарское баронство и стал правителем пустынной территории Дедел на самой северной границе.

Тем не менее рыцари-бароны были в огромных долгах. Поскольку денег хватало только на покрытие процентов, долги накапливались как снежный ком.

В тот момент, когда он открыл книгу, которую оставил ему отец, Родни был охвачен светом. Когда он пришел в себя, то обнаружил, что вспоминает свою предыдущую жизнь, но они были из другого мира. Хотя он не мог вспомнить свое имя или информацию о своих родителях, братьях и сестрах из своей предыдущей жизни, он смог приобрести знания о развитой цивилизации.

Борясь с долгами, Родни основал индустрию и вошел в Лабиринт, чтобы получить особую силу, называемую Корневой Силой.

К счастью, его дед по материнской линии был торговцем, и с его помощью он смог продавать свои фирменные блюда. Ему удалось погасить долг, повысить жалованье своим солдатам, которое было низким, и укрепить свою армию, приобретя для них снаряжение, чтобы добиться собственного богатства и военной мощи. В конце концов, люди начали осознавать это, и он стал известен как “Монстр самой Северной территории”.

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Поскольку в Tactics Chronicle в изобилии присутствуют элементы фэнтези, она отличается от традиционных военных игр в различных аспектах.

Среди них есть и такой: в зависимости от того, как вы воспитаете своих подчиненных, один солдат может буквально сравниться с тысячей. Другими словами, вы можете стать непревзойденным в плане силы.

Если солдата довести до класса командира, то он вполне может в одиночку справиться с сотнями обычных солдат.

В качестве примера можно привести случай, когда один преданный игрок сделал все возможное, вырастив всего 10 подчиненных, и бросил вызов армии в 10 000 человек, буквально воссоздав фразу «один солдат может сравниться с тысячей».

[Я хотел попытаться сделать это любой ценой. Я ни о чем не жалею].

Хотя им действительно удалось уничтожить основные силы противника, им не хватило солдат, чтобы занять столицу, и в итоге они ее потеряли, так как противник хорошо разыграл свою численность.

Они еще раз попытались захватить столицу противника, но враг взял под контроль их столицу, так как она была совершенно не охраняема.

Когда они попытались захватить вражескую столицу, то столкнулись с превосходящими силами в своей собственной столице и в итоге проиграли войну, став в итоге фракцией какого-то небольшого государства. Реальность действительно жестока.

Однако эта страна совершила подвиг, ведя войну 10 против 10 000, несмотря на то, что это был всего лишь прикол.

Если такой командир обладает какими-то способностями в области воздействия, он вполне мог бы в одиночку справиться с более чем тысячей солдат.

Однако, с другой стороны, боевые способности короля в Tactics Chronicle практически отсутствуют.

Все их показатели, начиная с жизненной силы, такие же или ниже, чем у обычного человека, и не было никаких средств для тренировки.

Их нападение в игре было установлено на 0, поэтому, сколько бы они ни атаковали врага, они фактически не наносили никакого урона.

Короче говоря, в то время как их подчиненные могут быть очень сильными в игре, они сами настроены на то, чтобы быть самыми слабыми. Если, по случайности, произойдет восстание, жизнь Хелиана закончится прямо там и тогда.

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Может быть, примерно через полчаса.

Или, может быть, лучше сказать «только через полчаса».

Хелиан думал о бесполезных вещах, уставившись в потолок, вжавшись всем весом в удобное мягкое кресло.

. Настало время, когда он дошел до предела, не обращая внимания на факты.

Заставляя свой мозг работать, несмотря на то, что в нем все было наперекосяк, он пытался перечислить возможности, которые могли бы объяснить эту ситуацию.

Хотя возможно внедрить такой высококлассный ИИ в ближайшего помощника короля, на обновление и обработку в фоновом режиме уйдут десятки часов.

Начнем с того, что подобных анонсов не было.

VR-игры, использующие систему ASP, имеют строгие правила на этот счет, чтобы предотвратить любые маловероятные случайности. Они ни за что не стали бы проводить масштабное фоновое обновление без объявления об этом, тем более когда в игру играют люди.

Что касается 5 чувств, то это полностью противоречит правилам.

Чтобы не перепутать игры виртуальной реальности с настоящей реальностью, были введены строгие правила для игр ASP системы VRS.

Примером такой ситуации может быть имитация вкуса.

Во время альфа-тестирования системы ASP возникла большая проблема, когда в игре воссоздавались вкусовые ощущения, заставляя людей думать, что они поели, даже если они сделали это только в игре.

Учитывая эту проблему, система ASP сделала чувство вкуса таким, что, хотя вы можете попробовать что-то в игре, это не будет ни плохим, ни хорошим.

Что касается осязания, они ограничили ощущения так, чтобы они не были близки к реальности.

Такие меры были предприняты для того, чтобы игроки не были удовлетворены своей игровой жизнью, что оказало бы негативное влияние на общество.

На заре появления игр VRS такие правила, не выполняемые должным образом, стали проблемой общества.

По существу, для руководства невозможно внедрить такие реалистичные чувства в игру через фоновое обновление. Не говоря уже о приостановке обслуживания Tactics Chronicle, такой крупный инцидент привел бы к разорению всей их компании.

Это также было невозможно.

Зачем кому-то понадобилось воссоздавать целый замок, чтобы разыграть одного человека?

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

The king leaves the audience chamber.

However, the corps leaders who remain in the audience chamber continue to stay there for a while as before.

After that, the corps leaders let out a deep breath, finally released from the tension by confirming that the king’s footsteps have completely disappeared.

«Hi-yah! I got a title directly from the king!»

The first to jump up and down was the smallest of the corps commanders.

It was Robin, a mixed race of dwarf (korobokkur) and dwarf blood.

Robin, who has been given the position of Commander of the Seventh Legion, is a child in appearance. He is only about 120 cm tall and wears overalls that look like children’s clothes.

He has no beard and looks almost like a dwarf (Korobokkur), but he has Dwarf blood in him and is very skilled at making things and machines.

Robin, the leader of such a small army, does his best to be quiet in front of Helian, but his usual behavior is often in keeping with his appearance. He is mischievous, cheerful, and energetic, as is his race.

However, he is not the only one who is happy.

As for the corps leader (member) who was not present at the last audience, he must have been a bit tired after a long time, but he was more than satisfied with the audience.

«You know what you’re doing. That’s what I’m talking about.

«My place is all legs! You can’t even stand up without us, guys! The Seventh Legion, the power behind the scenes, is at your service!»

The four who have received the honor of an audience for the first time in a long while are talking about their impressions of the title given to them by the King of All Evil.

They were described by Balan as having strong habits, but they had at least a fair sense of collegiality and had a friendly relationship with each other to the extent that they talked like this.

The «original three» also seemed to be deeply moved, although they did not say so aloud, as they recalled the titles they had each earned.

The miasma was emitting a miasma, muttering bitter words in a frightening voice.

The other commanders of the corps looked away from her, as if they could not believe that Camilla’s voice was coming from such a beautiful woman.

«Hey, hey Camilla. You’re leaking the miasma, the miasma. Calm down!»

«Do you think you can stay calm like this?

Camilla’s fiery expression caused the dark-skinned woman who had called out to her—Celes, the last female corps leader and commander of the fourth corps—to retreat.

Like Ertina, she belongs to the Elves.

However, while Ertina was of the white elf lineage with excellent support skills, the leader of the 4th legion was of the black elf lineage, excelling in offensive magic.

Celes, with her strikingly slanting eyes and her tight bondage-like clothing that squeezes her well-developed body, gives an impression similar to that of a so-called dark elf. In fact, Celes was once a «dark elf» before her repeated reincarnation and evolution.

She is usually a strong-willed person, but this time she was a bit reserved, as she felt a bit guilty toward Camilla.

«But none of us have ever begged His Majesty for anything, you know?

Camilla glares at Ceres as if she is about to grind her teeth.

It was quite a powerful sight to see a woman of color staring at us with her beauty distorted.

«Ah. but even if only one of us had received the title. would you be able to just stand aside and watch it happen?»

You see. Isn’t that what happens?

I understand the logic. But I don’t want to accept it.

With such mixed emotions swirling around her, Camilla could only grit her teeth.

«Oh, dear. Don’t fight, Camilla, Ceres.

Then Eltina intervenes with a soft smile, as usual.

It is a common understanding among the eight corps leaders that she is the only one who can prevent a full-scale clash between the heads of corps with strong habits.

For this reason, there is an unspoken rule among the heads of the eight major corps that if Ertina stops them, they should not go any further.

«Nuu. well, that’s fine. I’ll be working with you from now on. You and the rest of you will go to work in the capital and watch my exploits from afar.

Camilla at least said something in return, and then retracted her argument.

«Well, the general is putting himself on the line again, isn’t he? He’s the kind of guy who’s always on the front lines in the main battlefield, so it’s a little late for that, but I don’t think the general doesn’t quite understand that he’s irreplaceable, does he?»

«But it’s just like a king, isn’t it? Especially when he says it like it’s a matter of course. Even though it’s a dangerous role. But he’s like a king.

«Humph. Bad habit of the king.»

Sniffling and muttering is Nogard, commander of the Eighth Legion.

His race is the Twilight Dragon, and his original form is a Western dragon over 40 meters long.

However, he is now humanized and has the appearance of a dour-looking young man with long red hair that hides his sharp eyes.

Nogardo, dressed in a surcoat of light armor, stands with his arms crossed and a frown on his brow.

«Nogald! Do you have a problem with our lord?

Balan was the first to respond to Nogardo.

I have never complained. I only said it was a bad habit.

«That would be as good as complaining. At least, not to the master to whom I owe allegiance.»

I did not say anything wrong. Or are you trying to say that it’s a good habit? What if something happens to the king now?»

Their gazes take on a swarthy air.

Nogarde retains «arrogance» as a character trait, which is incompatible with Balan’s «discipline. Moreover, Balan also possesses stubbornness, and the two tend to clash easily.

Furthermore, Nogardo is extremely proud.

The dragon tribe tends to be arrogant and irreverent, and Nogardo stands at the top of this group.

He once half-killed a Giant tribe member on his side simply because he had been hit on the shoulder. He never breaks his will when there is a conflict of opinion.

«Well, well, now is not the time to argue, you two!»

Eltina interrupted the mood that was about to turn sour.

Celes, too, gave a covering shot, as if she did not want to get into any more trouble.

«Elle is right. His Majesty has warned me to do my job well.

If His Majesty hears that you’re wasting your time arguing over some stupid thing, you’re going to get away with it.

«M. are certainly right, as you say.»

«. you do have a point.»

When the situation finally calmed down, Levee, who had been quietly watching the situation, clapped her hands and drew attention to the situation.

As soon as he said this, Levee left the audience hall with a quick step.

Eltina and Camilla followed him.

«Well, I’d better get ready too.»

«Humph. Don’t make a blunder this time.»

«Shut up, Nogardo! I know what you’re talking about!

«You two are fighting each other since you said so? Especially Gardi, you’re the one who’s supposed to be maintaining security.»

«Here you go. I’ll see you later!»

The men of the corps commanders then leave the audience hall in droves.

Only one female corps leader is left.

Suddenly aware of this fact, Celes stopped in her tracks as she was leaving the audience chamber. A bead of sweat trickled down her dark-skinned cheek.

Celes affirms again inwardly and nods one more time.

However, although her rational mind was satisfied with this, a vague feeling remained deep in her heart.

Shaking off her anxiety, she hurriedly headed for her position.

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In the near future when VRMMO games become commonplace, the main character is suddenly transferred to a world similar to the game he was playing.

The game was “National Strategy SLG”, and it was based around the concept of a human king leading a demon nation.

NPC monsters who had suddenly gained an ego.

They had a tremendous amount of combat power that was a grave threat to the other world.

However, on the other hand, the main character they followed was the “weakest king” who had no fighting power.

This is a story about the weakest hero who can’t even beat goblins, leading the demons as the dictator of a military power in another world…

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Nick Fury: I have the Avengers.

Charlotte Doyle: I have an organization

Nick Fury: My Avengers are strong.

Charlotte Doyle: I know how to organize a group, invincible!

Nick Fury: We defend Earth and can tell aliens that humans have the power to take revenge.

Charlotte Doyle: In addition to defending against the enemy, we took the sacred tree to the aliens to plant.

Nick Fury: I’m the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and rule over all threatening creatures on Earth.

Charlotte Doyle: Oh, Snake Shield.

Charlotte Doyle came to the Marvel world with the Naruto mobile game, and it must be a storm.

Because his sister was remarried by the god of war, Chu Linguang was swept out of his girlfriend’s house, and countless people were waiting to see their Chu family jokes.

At this time, Chu Linguang signed the Heir of Everything Agreement.

Inherit the top supercar!

Inherit one of “The Shennong’s Treasure”!

Inherit a pair of perspective eyes!

Inherit one of the Xueba skills!

Inherit the planet!

“Tang San, without the eyes of ice and fire, without Xiao Wu to sacrifice for you, without Hu Liena, that stupid fox was deceived by you, without Qian Renxue bypassing you again and again. Even if God Shura is your grandfather, Don’t even try to run today!

To die for the father. “

On a dull morning, after waking up, Su Wanwan found that she had undergone a dull rebirth, reborn back to her elementary school days.

In the beginning, Su Wanwan felt melancholy that she was about to end her primary school life by pretending to be a few grades ahead of the talented boy. She lowered her head and kicked the shuttlecock, and then raised her head, the teachers and classmates around her became distorted phantoms. She was in a beautiful courtyard, and behind her was a woman who shouted at her to go back to eat.

Since she has not passed CET 4 in English, Su Wanwan is a little angel at home, and she studies hard. In high school, she ran into a man who liked to wear a black cloak and a big hood, and looked like a serial killer.

Su Wanwan shamelessly became the Yangou who was once despised, bowed down under the black cloak of the blond, blue-eyed and white-skinned little brother, and started the road of chasing people, but the little brother who seemed to be extraordinarily abstinent was Excessive chase [eat hands and hands.jpg]

After they were together, Su Wanwan realized that she had jumped into a big pit of her own accord…

In the crowd, standing beside the traffic light, she was petite and like a shining pearl, hitting his heart everywhere.
after many years:
Su Wanwan: I’m sorry, my mother doesn’t let me play with foreigners.
Reaper: Don’t make trouble, how many spoons of milk powder should I put? How many milliliters of water should be added?
One sentence introduction: The baby has to give birth to find out that her husband’s occupation is death

Read the guide:
1. Comprehensive horror, it is set that the heroine will not have relevant film and television memories in this world, the whole writing is relatively slow and life-like, and the horror film will also become a cheerful and relaxed cookie, a self-cutting work, if you mind Be cautious
2. They are all old films. The opening chapter is about the death series, which may be a bit long. There will be other horror film and television world tours later.
3. There is no doubt that the male protagonist is a god of death, and he is cool outside and milking the baby at home
4. The update is kept daily, and the addition is calculated separately

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One sentence introduction: The baby has to give birth to find out that her husband’s occupation is death
Purpose: to fill regrets, to pursue love bravely, to be kind to others

The former top engineering student Wei San transmigrated into an interstellar child who was deprived of education. By picking up garbage and turning waste into treasure, she finally saved a sum of money before the opening season of school and immediately signed up.

She planned to become a Mecha Engineer in the future. It was said that it can make a lot of money and was closely related to her own original specialization. Plan pass √

Unexpectedly, because of her greed for cheap tuition fees, Wei San reported to the wrong major and became a mecha individual soldier——those violent maniacs who licks blood all day

However, the environment could not make her give in, and Wei San decided to learn by herself in her spare time.

During the training period of a certain competition, the media interviewed and photographed the individual soldiers of each school in turn, which was broadcast live on the whole interstellar network. The audience could see that everyone was training desperately, such as gravity pressurization, close combat, long-distance entanglement and so on.

Qin Chi ignored Zhang Zhi for a long time, until the end of the world came and his legs were gone, he didn’t know who really loved him.
Zhang Zhi tragically died in the mouth of a zombie for half a bag of biscuits, and the disabled Qin Chi was also desperate.
Fortunately, God gave him a chance to dote on him, allowing him to be reborn one month before the end of the world, with enough time to protect his beloved.
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The lowest level of Na Yuan Gong?

Paste the practice acceleration entry, and refine to the highest quality

Paste the entry to increase physical fitness, and refine to the highest quality

…Congratulations on obtaining the top-level “Wind and Thunder Forging Yuanjing”.

No offensive tricks?

Take out “Breeze Technique”

Changed the power reduction entry to power bonus 100%

Replaced the speed reduction entry with a speed bonus of 100%

…Congratulations on getting the top-level “Sunda Wind Art”…

Fate (zuo) fortune (zhe) made a joke to Zhou Ji and asked him to be reborn in the world of self-cultivation with a system called the exercise editor.

Fate (zuo) luck (zhe) felt that it was not enough, so he arranged for a blind daughter for Zhou Ji.

Fate (zuo) luck (zhe) said, well, this is reliable. So the Interstellar Exploration Team of Broken Cultivation discovered the Milky Way a hundred light-years away.

So, in order to complete the 10.0 version of the plan to return to the Cultivation Universe with his little broken ball, Zhou Ji took his daughter on the road of cultivation…

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Поскольку в Tactics Chronicle в изобилии присутствуют элементы фэнтези, она отличается от традиционных военных игр в различных аспектах.

Среди них есть и такой: в зависимости от того, как вы воспитаете своих подчиненных, один солдат может буквально сравниться с тысячей. Другими словами, вы можете стать непревзойденным в плане силы.

Если солдата довести до класса командира, то он вполне может в одиночку справиться с сотнями обычных солдат.

В качестве примера можно привести случай, когда один преданный игрок сделал все возможное, вырастив всего 10 подчиненных, и бросил вызов армии в 10 000 человек, буквально воссоздав фразу «один солдат может сравниться с тысячей».

[Я хотел попытаться сделать это любой ценой. Я ни о чем не жалею].

Хотя им действительно удалось уничтожить основные силы противника, им не хватило солдат, чтобы занять столицу, и в итоге они ее потеряли, так как противник хорошо разыграл свою численность.

Они еще раз попытались захватить столицу противника, но враг взял под контроль их столицу, так как она была совершенно не охраняема.

Когда они попытались захватить вражескую столицу, то столкнулись с превосходящими силами в своей собственной столице и в итоге проиграли войну, став в итоге фракцией какого-то небольшого государства. Реальность действительно жестока.

Однако эта страна совершила подвиг, ведя войну 10 против 10 000, несмотря на то, что это был всего лишь прикол.

Если такой командир обладает какими-то способностями в области воздействия, он вполне мог бы в одиночку справиться с более чем тысячей солдат.

Однако, с другой стороны, боевые способности короля в Tactics Chronicle практически отсутствуют.

Все их показатели, начиная с жизненной силы, такие же или ниже, чем у обычного человека, и не было никаких средств для тренировки.

Их нападение в игре было установлено на 0, поэтому, сколько бы они ни атаковали врага, они фактически не наносили никакого урона.

Короче говоря, в то время как их подчиненные могут быть очень сильными в игре, они сами настроены на то, чтобы быть самыми слабыми. Если, по случайности, произойдет восстание, жизнь Хелиана закончится прямо там и тогда.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

Thirty minutes have passed since then.

Or maybe only three minutes have passed.

Leaning back in his cushioned chair, looking up to the heavens, Helian thinks about such a trivial thing.

. is getting to be too much of a distraction from reality.

Forcing his head, which may or may not be working properly, to work, he lists the possibilities that could explain this situation.

While playing [Tactics Chronicle], a revolutionary version-up has been implemented in the background and the AI has evolved to the point of superlative. Similarly for the five senses, the amount of information that can be perceived has increased enormously due to the version-up.»

As for AI, it may be technically feasible if it is limited to NPC characters in the king’s entourage, but it would take dozens of hours to process them in the background. I don’t know.

First of all, there was no such notice.

Furthermore, it is a complete violation of the terms and conditions regarding the five senses.

Taste is a typical example.

In response to this problem, the is set so that although the user can perceive some semblance of taste, the food is neither tasteless nor delicious, and is literally tasteless.

In addition, the tactile senses are set so that they are not too close to reality (realism), but only up to a certain level of sensation.

This is in response to the danger that players will be so satisfied with virtual reality that it will have a significant negative impact on their social life in the real world.

In the early days of virtual reality simulation (VRS) games, when the regulations were not yet properly established, this was a social problem for a while.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for an operator company to upgrade the version of the game so that it can acquire such realistic sensory information. This is because it would be an outrageous act that would not only stop the service of [Tactics Chronicle], but could also be a major incident that could threaten the very existence of the company.

Possibility 2. This is actually the real world, and I was taken to a place similar to the game while I was sleeping. The leeve is a real person, and the dog ears and fluffy tail are accessories. In other words, a well-done cosplay.»

What’s the point of setting up a castle that looks just like the game to surprise a single person?

Besides, Riebe’s ears and tail were completely natural. There was nothing unnatural about their movements, they were there as a matter of course.

First of all, he was able to open windows and send simple instructions to each of the legions. Needless to say, such a magical trick would not be possible in the real world.

«Possibility 3. This is in [Tactics Chronicle], but my consciousness is transferred to another dedicated server. And another version of [Tactics Chronicle] is running on that server. On that dedicated server, which has specifications as high as a supercomputer, I’m having this stupid experience as a tester of some sort.»

There is still a possibility.

Although it is in serious violation of the company’s code of ethics and the strict regulations specific to virtual reality simulation (VRS) games, it may be technically possible if one is willing to close one’s eyes to it.

If only one person, Levee, is equipped with a high-performance AI that can act like a human, and if Levee is the only person who possesses enormous information (data) such as body temperature, skin texture, and pulse, it is not impossible to achieve this in terms of data capacity and computing power. It would seem so.

However, there is something that needs to be confirmed in order to prove it.

We have to establish the fact that only one person is an exception.

From a drawer in his desk, Helian pulled out a sterling silver paper knife.

After a few moments, he held his left hand in front of his face and stared at his palm, which felt as real as if it were the real thing itself.

Real pain, as if undiluted. This is another violation of protocol.

However, this level of violation of regulations has already been predicted.

The problem comes later.

Red flowing from a line-like cut.

I clenched my left fist tightly, and the blood came pouring out in a flash.

Dripping red. If I put my nose close to it, I could smell the blood. An overwhelming amount of information that is almost the same as the reality.

In other words, if this is in [Tactics Chronicle], then it means that Levee is not the only character data that has been given an enormous amount of information.

Even if such a huge amount of information is given from the server, there is no way that a home video game console can handle it.

Therefore, possibility 3 is also negative.

I don’t want to deny that possibility, which I managed to narrow down.

The cut on my left hand is aching, but I once pinched my cheek as hard as I could in a dream and did not wake up. I would like to think that it is the same kind of thing this time.

Because this is the only possibility left.

If I remove this possibility, I will have no choice but to face this impossible reality.

Just as I was drooping my head, there was a knock at the door.

The knocking sound sounded somewhat reserved.

Or maybe it is just my imagination, and the guilt I feel for yelling at him earlier is making me think so.

is used to convey permission to enter.

Opening the door quietly, he entered, and as expected, it was Levee.

Her expression was clear, but the triangular dog ears on the top of her head were flat on the ground, and her bushy silver tail was drooping weakly.

The reason for this is not hard to imagine.

«Oh—no, I have something to say first.»

With a jerk, Liewe shook his shoulder.

She looked like a puppy before it was chastised by its master for misbehaving.

«. Lieve, I’m sorry. I was upset earlier.»

«It was a bit of a shock for me to be involved in such a situation as the transfer of an entire capital city. Please forgive me.»

He offers his apologies.

As he was about to bow his head, a startled Lieve rushed to stop him.

«No, no! It’s just that I have said something rather impertinent, and it’s not something for which you should be apologizing, Mr. Helian! I’m the one who should be sorry—«

He interrupts Riebe’s line and apologizes, as if he is pushing him.

We still cannot deny the possibility that this is «a dream Helian is having.

On the other hand, just because it is a dream does not mean that we can do whatever we want.

At the very least, what I yelled at Lieve just now was completely out of anger. It is not something that can be settled without any human consideration. So I apologize. It is quite natural.

Levee still seemed to want to say something, but then she sniffed as if she had suddenly noticed something and turned her gaze slightly downward to the right.

If you follow her gaze, you will see Helian’s left hand with a knife cut on it.

She could not see it because it was hidden by the desk, but the smell of blood must have made her notice it.

She is indeed a Blutbad, a mana-galum.

I can guess that the reason why she didn’t notice me until now is because she was upset because she was displeased with me, and I feel a pang of guilt for taking it out on her.

He lightly raises his left hand to show the wound.

Then Lieve’s clear face changed and she looked as if she was about to cry.

Helian, who was not used to seeing tears from a woman, hurriedly interrupted her.

«No, no, it’s nothing! It was just a little cut by mistake. Don’t worry about it.»

«It’s okay. This stuff goes away with a little spit. I don’t care. I just want to understand what’s going on.»

Unable to look Levee in the face <>, he forced himself to change the subject.

«I dare to repeat, the first priority is to understand the current situation. What are the corps commanders doing now?»

The reply flew forward.

Levee’s face loomed in front of me. I could count the number of eyelashes.

I have no idea what’s making her do this, but I wonder if she’s too desperate.

With a slight hesitation, he designates the legionnaires to be assembled and informs them that they will be in the audience chamber in fifteen minutes.

«Yes, sir! Therefore, I will call for the nearest third corps commander first!

I watched as Levee bowed deeply and strode quickly out of the office.

I was about to nod my head and wonder what makes her so desperate, when I remembered her words as she was leaving.

. Oh, I see. You mean she was trying to get me to meet the Third Army Commander somehow.

The Third Army Commander is a specialist in healing magic.

He can’t bring them here to his office since the king refuses to receive them, but if the king holds an audience with him, he’ll use the opportunity to cure them somehow.

«You’re a loyal dog, just like you’re supposed to be. No, he’s a wolf.

I look at my left palm, thinking that this is a very reproducible dream.

The blood was still flowing out from the cut wound, though it was less vigorous than before. It was painful to see, even though it was my own fault.

I wrapped an appropriate cloth around my palm while uttering such pathetic words.

As a mere student, I had no medical knowledge, but it would serve as a first aid kit for the time being.

I sat down on a chair in the audience chamber, hoping that the dream would wake up by the time I had an audience with him.

But time flies, and the time for the audience has arrived.

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The audience was over.

In the room reserved exclusively for the Commander of the Third Army, Ertina looked over a stack of documents and closed her eyes, letting out a light sigh.

Although he is getting a minimum amount of sleep, he feels a heaviness in his eye lids.

I have cast a healing spell on myself to alleviate the physical fatigue, but I am unable to take care of the mental fatigue.

Even though I am accustomed to this kind of work, the workload and the weight of responsibility are commensurate for a large-scale project. And moreover, it is a pioneering project in a situation where there is a shortage of personnel due to the metastasis phenomenon. Even with Eltina’s internal administrative skills, she was just barely managing to fulfill the orders from the Lord.

Moreover, there are still several piles of documents.

He spent his days desperately resisting against the stacks of documents that were literally piling up.

Just as Ertina was about to reach for the next pile, the door suddenly made a sound.

A distinctive knocking sound.

Ertina identifies her visitor by the impatient but somewhat reserved sound, and calls out to the door.

Come in. The door is open, Ceres.

After Ertina responded, there was a slight hesitation and silence, and then the door opened.

The one who peeked through the doorway was Ceres, the commander of the Fourth Legion with the [Magic Legion].

«. You know, Elle. I’ve always wondered how you knew it was me who came.

«Celes has a distinctive knock on the door. Come on in.»

Is that so? Twisting her head, Ceres stepped into the room with a somewhat reserved look on her face. He looked at the piles of papers on the desk and his eyes shook as if he was frightened.

«No, no. I was just about to take a break.»

Eltina smiles, her tone soft as usual.

Celes, however, somehow guessed the current situation from her complexion and her words, and she looked apologetic.

«I’m sorry. I’ll make this quick.

«No problem. So, what can I do for you?

When asked what he wanted, Celes looked away somewhat hesitantly.

Then, after taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth with a bold expression.

«. You know. I’d like to ask you a personal question. but I think your majesty hates us elves.

«The elves to His Majesty?»

Tilting her head, Eltina asked Celes.

«Yes. The other day at the time of the war you were more angry than I’ve ever seen you. If I’m not careful, I might even make Nogarde open the box.

«Yes, I see. I’ve never seen His Majesty in such a rage before.

«. and the Noblewood guys were vermin, but they were still elves like us in appearance. and I got worried. I wondered if His Majesty didn’t like me.»

Perhaps it came out of her mouth without her noticing it, but before she knew it, the target was not the Elves, but Ceres personally.

So that’s the main point, Eltina nodded inwardly.

I wonder if I made myself even more anxious by saying it.

A slight glint appears in Celes’ eyes.

Ertina sees this expression and smiles softly, as if she is comforting her beloved child,

«—Thank you for all your hospitality, Ceres.»

«No, I was talking about this.»

Although she let her true feelings slip, Ertina thinks that she will be able to fight for another two weeks.

Eltina, who had been supplied with a precious source of energy and spiritual satisfaction, spoke to Ceres with a Virgin’s expression.

«Back to the subject, I think Celes is overthinking this. If Your Majesty dislikes the Elves because of that incident, it should be more obvious to me, who is of White Elven descent, than to Celes, who is of Black Elven descent.

«. That way of talking is going to make Camilla mad at you, don’t you think? First of all, under the circumstances, he could not have taken Ceres to the village. Your Majesty acted according to the situation, not out of contempt for Celes.

Muttering a few words, Ceres turns her head down again.

In short, she seems to have been attacked by anxiety on an emotional level, although she understands it rationally. Eltina, who correctly guessed Ceres’ condition, wonders how she can comfort her.

Then a knock on the door announces a new visitor.

Is it Lieve? Come in, it’s open.

A moment of silence.

Then the door quietly opens and a colleague appears.

Unlike Ceres, the visitor who opened the door with dignity was, as expected, Levee.

. Ertina. I always wondered how you could tell it was me just by the sound of knocking?»

«Because Lieve’s knocking is very distinctive.»

«Don’t compare me with Ceres, my knocking is normal. I’ve mastered all the etiquette skills you need.

«. Hey, Levee. Don’t you dare to casually put me down.

Celes, with her usual bullish expression on her face, quickly retorts.

Ceres reveals her true feelings and shows her vulnerable face only in front of Ertina, her kindred spirit and the person she trusts the most. Celes, who has «stoutheartedness» in her character trait, has been trying to avoid showing her weak points in the presence of others.

Eltina asks the new visitor, thinking inwardly that she is cute in that way too.

So, Lieve. What can I do for you?»

«Oh. I came to ask about Celes’ whereabouts, but you saved me the trouble.»

When Celes asks her with a vacant look on her face, Levee, with her usual clear face, gives her a message.

«Herian-sama has decided to go on an expedition as a merchant to the world outside the forest, to the sphere of human life. I, Gardi, and Ceres have been appointed to accompany him. We will meet in the ninth conference room in two hours for a meeting among the corps commanders to discuss the escort method and other matters. Understood? I certainly did. I’ll talk to Gardi and then go to the conference room. That’s all.»

As soon as he had delivered his message, Levee quietly closed the door and strode away.

Ceres looked at the closed door for a moment, but when she understood the meaning of Rieve’s words, she turned to Ertina with a smile like a flower opening.

«Yes! Your Majesty called me, called me, Elle! I’m not hated by His Majesty!»

Celes, who had been embraced by Ertina with such force that she squealed with delight.

Eltina smiled at Celes as if she was watching over her daughter and said, «I’m so happy for you.

After a short period of joy, Celes regained her composure and left the room with a cheerful heart after receiving from Ertina her advice on how to be a squire.

After seeing Celes back to health, Eltina recalls the feeling she had just had, «Now I can fight for another three weeks,» and goes on with her work.

Helian and his party were standing in front of the great door of the outer wall of the capital after preparing to leave.

Helian, dressed in his expedition cloak, gazes up at the great door that separates the capital from the outside world.

We are ready, Herian. We are ready to go.

I turned around at the sound of Reeve’s voice and saw the squires beside the unadorned carriage.

The king’s aide, the all-powerful Levee, Gardi, the most skilled in the fully humanized form, and Celes, an expert in sorcery. The three of them are quietly waiting in front of us, all wearing the same type of equipment for disguising themselves, looking ready to go.

These are the three followers I am taking with me this time.

I have settled on this number because I want to leave half of the corps leaders at home at all times in case of emergency. This is the style we have adopted and will probably continue to adopt in the future.

(. We were standing in front of the grand door like this that day, weren’t we?)

I remember the first day I was transferred to another world.

Helian, who had been carried away by the situation, went with Levee, Eltina and others to investigate the unexplored areas.

It seems like a long time ago, but at the same time it seems like yesterday.

It must have been such an intense and intense time.

Looking up at the grand door, I am lost in deep emotion.

Unlike that day, however, there are no guards of honor to see off the departing soldiers.

This is because I had refused to let the guard of honor see me off, as I had told him that this was nothing special and that I was just going to do my job as a matter of course.

There is also one decisive difference from the first day of my transfer to another world.

Unlike that time, I did not step out of the city by accidental remarks, but stepped into the outside world of my own volition.

In order to motivate myself and turn on the switch to act as a higher-ranking person, I dared to say similar words to the last time.

The three corps commanders standing behind him responded with words of their own.

Leave the magic to me. I will burn them to the ground no matter what enemies appear.

«Well, don’t worry about the rough stuff, you can take it easy on us, General. I’ll do my best to make up for the fact that I can’t be of any help in the small and complicated matters.

These are all very encouraging words.

It seems to me that Rieve is a little over-enthusiastic, but that’s something I can follow. It’s easier said than done, but I am the king. I am their superior. Then I have to follow them to that extent.

With determination, Helian told his followers who were standing in line.

Let’s go. Rieve, Ceres, Gardi. «

And so the king of Alkimaira took his first steps out of the country.

Not as he had done that day, not as he had been driven away by circumstances.

—This time, he did it of his own volition.

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When asked if she was an elf, the girl hurriedly put on the hood of her robe.

She did so on the spur of the moment, not with any particular thought in her mind, and a somewhat disconcerted expression could be seen through the gap between the hood and her face.

After a few seconds, the girl took off her hood as if she gave up.

«Thank you for saving me.»

The girl bows her head.

Her semi-long blonde hair spilled out of her robe.

The girl was dressed in a white embroidered green-toned robe with two belts wrapped around it for holding a knife. She was wearing culottes and sturdy leather boots, and the glimpse of her bare skin that could be seen between them was white and clear.

She had white skin, golden hair, and uniquely shaped ears like bamboo grass.

I am not sure of their rank, but they are of the white elf lineage.

There are two types of elves, white and black, and both are characterized by their excellence in magic and archery. If they are raised, they can learn all kinds of magic for attack, support, and recovery, but white elves excel in support and recovery among them.

When the girl who seemed to be an elf bowed her head deeply, Helian secretly felt relieved.

（Thank God, I can understand you! And it’s not a hostile Enemy!)

In the game [Tactics Chronicle], common languages such as Japanese and English are automatically translated by the advanced language analysis [Makine Translation] mechanism (engine) installed in the game. It is treated as a «lingua franca» and can be understood by almost all species.

However, each race also has its own language.

In the case of Elves, there are two unique languages, Elkis and Ancient Elkis.

These are original languages that were created for the game, and they cannot be deciphered without the corresponding language skills, so that players cannot understand what they are saying.

However, since Eltina is an Ancient Elf, one of the highest ranks in the White Elf lineage, it would have been possible to communicate with her even if she could not speak [Common Language], by having her translate the words into [Elkis] and [Ancient Elkis] skills.

However, Helian felt a sense of security knowing that his first contact with another human being was a girl with whom he could understand the language.

(. Well, it’s just a dream. It is natural that they can understand each other.)

I mutter to myself.

I almost think that I am making an excuse for someone, and I shake my head to get rid of the thought.

«I’m glad you’re okay. I heard the screams. Are you hurt?»

When I looked at the girl’s face again, I saw that she had a well-developed face like an elf.

Her green eyes had a gentle light in them, while her thin, raised eyebrows gave the impression of core strength. Her mouth was tightened, and she seemed to have both gentleness and sharpness.

However, Helian’s eyes seemed to have not yet lost their childishness. Although there is no such thing as a reliable age estimate for an elf, if her appearance is correct, she must be in middle or high school.

Helian takes a step toward the girl.

The girl shakes her shoulders and steps back as she is approached.

After a moment of wondering why, Helian looked at both sides of the room and understood.

Rieve and Ertina were looking at the girl with clearly alarmed expressions on their faces.

Not to say hostile, but if they were looking at her sharply, as if they would not miss her every move, it was natural that the girl would shy away from them, even though they were the ones who helped her.

I try to imagine a gentle tone when I speak to them.

I was still more comfortable with this style than the king style, because I had a cousin in junior high school and I was used to it.

«Oh. The three of us were wandering in the woods. It’s been a long time since we’ve seen anyone.

I scratch my head and smile.

It is not in the spirit of «Smile Zero Yen,» but a smile is the first and most basic step in establishing smooth communication.

Rather more alert than before, the girl covers herself and puts her hand on her chest.

I felt like scribbling on the ground, but I kept smiling with my guts.

My cheeks may have twitched slightly, but I hope you can overlook that.

«Elves and werewolves, is it?»

«Hmm? Oh, yeah. The one on the right is Ertina, and the one on the left is Leve.»

For some reason, there was a moment before introductions.

Moreover, Levee only gave a slight nod and did not even introduce himself.

Helian’s smile twitched again at their overly cautious attitude.

Perhaps it was because they were putting Helian’s protection first, but their attitude toward the girl was anything but friendly. Rieve is giving the girl a glare, as if to say, <>.

This is not a good sign that the girl has come all the way to talk to him.

«I’m sorry. I was a little rude.

Ertina bowed her head to the girl and apologized.

Ertina, who has «grace» in her character trait, has refined manners, and there is a certain elegance in the way she bends at the waist and bows her head.

The girl’s eyes widen in deep surprise at the sight of this.

And when Ertina smiles at the girl, the surprise on her face increases even more. She seems to be upset in some way.

Because she has «beauty» in her character trait, Eltina is popular among both men and women. Perhaps Ertina is an eye-catcher even for a girl of her own race.

. good. Let’s throw it to Eltina.

Herian simply decides to let the squire be the girl’s interlocutor.

To be honest, my social skills are not that great in real life, let alone on the internet. To tell the truth, I’m not confident in my communication skills.

Besides, considering that Eltina is of the same race as me, she might be easier to talk to as a girl than I am.

As one would expect, I cannot give Ertina all the initiative in the conversation, but if the flow of the conversation goes in an undesirable direction, I can simply interject to change the course. I felt that I could handle it if I thought that I could just be supportive.

Helian was now ready to get back into the swing of things.

Ertina, smiling softly by his side, steps back quietly from the scene.

. What? Why did you back up now?

«But she and I, for some reason, are not good at talking to people.

I’m sorry, but we’re going to have to hold back a bit, aren’t we?»

Helian involuntarily turned back to the squire on his left.

She had thought she was going to be forced to have a conversation with him, but she had been betrayed.

Perhaps Eltina herself had no intention to do so, but the more she had expected it, the bigger the shock was. I feel like I’ve been taken off the ladder.

The girl’s eyes were once again fixed on Helian after Eltina’s comment.

It seems that she has completely locked on to him.

The twitching in her cheeks increases by about 30%.

The girl asks again.

I reacted with my bare body to the unexpected words.

I hurriedly tried to make things right.

No, no, they are traveling companions. It’s not like that.»

It’s a clean relationship.

No, I don’t know if the relationship between master and servant is clean, but at least we are not forced to obey each other.

«. Why did you help me, a half-elf?»

The girl asks me, not even trying to hide her wariness, as she takes another step back.

When I asked her back, she blatantly frowned.

She reacts as if to say, «Oh shit.

She looked regretful that she had said something she did not have to say.

Incidentally, a half-elf is a half-breed born between an elf and another race, which I don’t need to bother to explain.

In general, it is a child born between a human and an elf.

However, in [Tactics Chronicle], it is a little different.

In this game, a function called «mating» is employed, which makes it possible to create half-breeds. However, due to the nature of the game, mating partners are limited to subracial or humanoid demons, not humans.

Also, mating cannot be done lightly.

The disadvantage is that the parents will not be able to reincarnate.

In addition, the success rate of mating is extremely low.

However, as long as it was successful, there was the great advantage of having a child who inherited the qualities of both parents. Naturally, Helian also makes use of this feature.

Therefore, mixed and half-breeds are not uncommon in this game. In fact, the Commander of the Seventh Legion is also a subordinate created by this function.

I am not an elf. I’m a half-elf.

Do you regret having helped me?

For some reason, the girl smiled with a hint of resignation.

It was as if <>It was an expression of resignation.

Helian tilted his head and asked her.

«Why, if you’re a half-elf, does that lead you to regret helping me?»

Where was the shadowy smile? The girl looked puzzled with an expression appropriate for her age.

It is true that her ears are a little shorter than Ertina’s. It makes sense if she is a half-elf with the blood of another race mixed in. That’s all there is to it.

But apparently, that was not the only story for the girl in front of me.

What kind of problem could a half-elf have?

«-Known. Because they are an unclean race.

There was a third voice.

I turned around quickly.

A man was standing behind the mukuro, the mangled remains of a magical beast, before I knew it.

White skin and long bamboo ears. He was an elf again. This time, however, it was a man. His ears were the same length as those of a normal elf, indicating that he was not a half-elf. His age is probably in his late twenties.

It seems that Lieve and Ertina have been aware of this for a long time.

They did not show any signs of surprise.

Helian, on the other hand, was unaware of their presence until he called out to them.

The reason was that the window of the map, which was the only clue to their presence, was hidden.

Although the window is set to be invisible to others, it somewhat obstructs Hélian’s vision, and at times, it can be a hindrance.

And because he felt it was in the way when talking to the girl, Helian had hidden the window.

«You are not the only ones, by the way. How could you slaughter my hounds so easily? I see that the elf is not one of our own. «

No wonder he didn’t run away when Levee approached him.

Even that huge mountain dog ran away with its tail between its legs in front of Levee, but that dog-type magical beast didn’t show any signs of running away. It was probably because, unlike the wild dog, it was not a stray, but a follower.

«We’ve caught an unexpected prey. This area is so close to the Abyssal Forest, I had no idea that a drunken maniac like this could be hiding in the area.

«Abyssal Forest (Abyssal Forest). No, more importantly, what did you just say? Unsullied beings? Maybe you mean her?»

«Yes. What are you, not playing dumb, but really don’t you know?»

The elven man gave me a contemptuous look, as if to say, «

—The defensive magic deployed by Ertina easily dissipated.

A soft azure wind enveloped Helian and the others, shattering any external phenomena that might try to interfere.

The elves’ eyes peeled back as they saw the scene, perhaps convinced that they were about to get the kill.

Thick tendrils grow rapidly from under the elf’s feet, seizing his limbs.

And then, as the man is stuck, Levee shoots out like an arrow.

At this time, Eltina and Levee understood the importance of the event of «first contact» with other forces.

Because they understood this, they did not intervene at all in the negotiation and watched, so that they would never make a bad move. He tried to maintain the status quo unless Helian ordered otherwise, and put up with the disrespectful words and actions of the elves that dripped from their mouths to their master.

The Lord is trying to gather information while enduring unbearable abusive language. There is no reason for us to let our emotions ruin the power we wielded.

So we endured. Patience upon patience.

Levee suppressed the urge to attack that was rising in her throat, while Eltina hid her hostility and disgust under her smile.

But if they had touched our master Helian, that would be a different story.

There is no way she can forgive an «enemy» who has attacked her master.

Since he attacked him, it is safe to assume that the negotiations his master had been carrying on in humiliation have broken down.

—In other words, there is no reason to put up with it anymore.

Therefore, against the «enemy» whose freedom of action has been taken away by Eltina’s magic, Lieve unleashes her fist for a killing blow.

Levee, who had been jumping at him, brakes as quickly as he can. The lethal fist somehow stopped just before it reached the man’s face. However, the air caught by the fist becomes wind pressure, and the man’s long hair is ruffled into a mess.

After the wind stopped, there was a dumb look on the man’s face, as if he had no idea what had happened.

Helian inwardly patted his chest.

If he had been even a moment too late, the man would have died.

I don’t know how strong their defense is, but elves are not a sturdy race.

Judging from the power of the magic he had just used, it is hard to believe that he would have survived the fists of Lieve, who boasts one of the most powerful attacks in single combat. He could have killed someone from another force.

Helian tells the man, who still does not seem to have grasped the fact that he almost died.

Unintentionally, his voice is lower and more drugged than he thought it would be.

I’ll let that one slide. We have no intention of antagonizing you. It was your idea to start this, and we were just covering our asses. Do you understand?»

Eltina, at the Lord’s will, undid the ivy that bound the elf’s limbs.

However, the elven man still did not understand the situation and kept a puzzled look on his face.

«He says he’ll let you go. Get lost.»

Helian cocks his chin in a hawkish manner and points in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

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Helian was in his office with his head in his hands.

The reaction of the legionnaires at the audience he had just had did not seem to be good enough.

He had intended to behave in a kingly manner, but he had already made a gaffe.

Although he followed up his speech, I have a strong impression that it ended in vain.

Politicians we see on TV have been ousted from their positions for a single gaffe.

Even a prime minister of a country can be ousted from his position by a single mistake, depending on the time and circumstances. You never know what could happen to you, the person sitting on the throne, and what could drive you out of the throne.

And if you are forced to leave the throne and treated as a mere human being, your life is in danger at once.

A player who is not the king is a mere commoner, a small fry who will be beaten to death even by goblins. That is why Helian had to avoid being driven off the throne at all costs.

I already misspoke. There is nothing he can do about it now. I repeat, water does not return to the tray.

Then, what we should think about now is how to follow up or how to make up for the blunder we have made.

«. I want to maintain the image of a gentle king if possible.»

This should still have been the line of the Good King.

As for his national strategy, he has been very careful about security, and with one exception, he has never started a war of aggression against another country.

Basically, they have bought the wars that were sold to them, annexed other countries, and have been on their way to becoming a great power. He has never behaved as a cruel and unmatched high king.

Then, what should we do to maintain that image?

For example, how should he behave as a king when he starts launching his men into unexplored territories where he does not know what kind of dangers might be lurking?

The survey itself is absolutely necessary. I do not think the order we gave was wrong. However, it would not be right for a king not to see his men off when they are about to go out to the danger zone.

It may be hypocritical to think such a thing while giving an order, but still, the path that Helian has taken so far does not leave him with the option of <>.

This should be an important job for a king.

And if we are talking in terms of calculation, sending them off may boost their morale.

If so, it will be profitable. For the small amount of time we spend seeing them off, we can increase the chances of them coming back with better results.

Move your hands and feet, get out in the field. Listen with your ears and see with your eyes.»

I imitate the habit of the professor who was in charge of the seminar.

According to the professor, it is a necessary behavior for those who stand on top of others. He was a professor who liked to draw upon his great strength and had a long story to tell, but I am glad that I did not let him talk me out of it. In life, you never know what will be useful for you.

I never expected that I would be in the position of the highest authority at the age of less than 20 years old.

Anyway, we left the castle gate and headed for the great gate on the outer wall.

On the way, we were escorted by the SS of the 1st Corps.

We realized along the way that we could easily be killed if the SS betrayed us, but to begin with, most of the people in this country have enough fighting strength to kill a Hellian.

So, he decided that there was no point in being nervous. If you have a strong stomach, you can usually handle anything. It is also called a desperate state of mind.

We arrived at the great gate of the northeast wall without incident.

The surface of the gate, which is protected by a formation magic, is engraved with geometrical patterns, and light occasionally pulsates along the patterns.

This is a proof that the large scale warding magic surrounding the capital is still in operation. There is nothing wrong with this.

The problem is the scene of the plaza in front of the main gate.

«. what the hell is this?»

Soldiers were gathered in the square.

If only that were the case. It can be interpreted that they are guarding each outer gate to maintain security.

However, they were dressed in equipment that emphasized external appearance rather than practicality.

They stood in two lines for a distance of about 300 meters from the plaza to the gate.

They stood in line, not moving a muscle, facing each other, and one had to walk between them to get out of the gate.

It was, by all appearances, a guard of honor to see off the departure.

Helian grumbled so that the SS could not hear him.

Even if two legionnaires are going out, it’s still too much of an overreaction. In normal times, this would be the right thing to do, but not in this emergency.

And what about the faces of the honor guard?

A slight tragedy is visible amidst their great pride. It is as if they are sending a nobleman off to the place of death. What an omen!

The two who approached and approached Helian were Liewe of the Moon Wolf Managarum and Ertina of the Ancient Elves, who had been chosen to join the survey team. Both of them are dressed in equipment designed for practical use only.

The attendants at their side loosely surround Herian, holding up well-tailored, pure white cloths to shield them from the eyes of others.

«Master Helian, I will take your cloak.»

Rieve says no and carefully removes Hellián’s cloak.

One of the attendants came running and knelt down beside her, respectfully accepting the cloak with both hands. He then places the cloak in a black velvet case, which another attendant has brought, with the same care as if he were handling a fragile object.

Helian couldn’t help but let out a yelp.

Why did they take off my cloak?

She had no time to question because of the fluidity of his movements, but that cloak was the exclusive equipment of the king 《player》with the national coat of arms embroidered on the back, and by extension, the cloak that proves that he is the king.

What does the fact that it was taken off and taken away so reverently mean?

Ertina bowed deeply, then turned around Helian, who froze with a bad feeling, and helped him to put on his new clothes. It was a sturdy-looking cloak that struck the right balance between practicality and elegance.

Then, in the blink of an eye, light cuirasses made of light materials were attached to various parts of her body, and her shoes were replaced with gleaves made of dragon scales.

The cloths held up by the attendants were folded at once, and the center of the cloth was once again exposed to the eyes of the surrounding people. There was Helian, dressed in his expedition gear.

The servants, who had done their job perfectly, quietly retreated, leaving only three figures in their expeditionary gear.

Helian sweats like a waterfall inwardly.

It was not a sign of treason, but why did they make him take off his usual cloak?

Why was he made to wear the cloak of the expedition?

And why did Liewe and Ertina stand slightly behind him on either side of him, as if they were in the lead with Helian?

«We will protect you at all costs, Herian. I will protect you no matter what happens in the future.

«Although I am a small man, I will do my utmost for Your Majesty and your country. I will do my best for Your Majesty and your country, and I will be prepared to do my duty along the way.»

The former is by Levee and the latter by Ertina.

Helian froze completely in the face of these two who firmly announced their determination.

How did this happen?

Please tell me this is a joke.

I seriously don’t understand.

It’s as if the king himself is going to investigate the situation outside the country.

Helian hurriedly recalled the order he had given earlier, but he did not remember making such a brave and crazy statement as <>.

(. No, come to think of it. )

I think back to exactly what I said.

I remember that at the audience I had just had, I had asked the «Three Bodies of the Beginning» if they remembered having surveyed the unexplored areas in the early days of this game, and they had replied that they <> that they had done so.

He then instructed them to remove Balan, who was essential for maintaining security, and to go out to investigate with the remaining members, Liewe and Ertina.

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Отдав указания армии, он сделал все, что мог на данный момент.

Он хотел перейти к следующему шагу как можно скорее после изучения состояния города, но поскольку все окна не показывали никакой новой информации, ему пришлось ждать, пока армейский корпус соберет информацию и сообщит ее ему.

В этой игре в игровых окнах отображается только та информация, которая известна игроку. Вы не могли открыть окно и получить последнюю информацию, когда захотите, из объявлений или чего-то подобного.

Поэтому, как бы ему ни хотелось узнать текущую ситуацию, у него не было другого выбора, кроме как ждать, пока его подчиненные закончат сбор информации.

«С другой стороны, ничего не делать тоже скучно».

Он открыл окно чата.

На полупрозрачном экране перед ним отображались игроки, с которыми он общался в прошлом, то есть короли других стран.

Все игроки, перечисленные в окне, были выделены серым цветом.

С какой стороны ни посмотри, это было ненормально, что в такое время, когда они должны были праздновать основание государства, никого не было в сети.

Когда Хелиан наклонил голову, озадаченно глядя в окно, в дверь осторожно постучали.

«Хелиан-сама, это Ливэ. Я пришла с докладами о текущей ситуации».

«Приходи. Я «разрешаю» тебе «войти в комнату»».

И вот дверь открылась без единого звука.

Ливе вошла беспрепятственным движением и выглядела как всегда остро, но ее волчьи уши были опущены.

Из этого он мог заключить, что отчет может быть не слишком хорошим.

«Что ж, тогда я начну немедленно. Во-первых, столица полностью окружена лесом. Мало того, 8-й корпус сообщил, что по всему лесу установлены какие-то помехи».

«Помехи по всей территории, а. Интересно, стоит ли мне направить 4-й корпус для нового расследования? С учетом безопасности, используя магов издалека».

«Похоже, командир 4-го корпуса уже пытался это сделать, однако у них возникли трудности с анализом помех, и они сообщили, что в ближайшее время будет трудно получить какой-либо результат. Похоже, им нужно отправиться туда пешком».

«О, они уже пытались это сделать? Ну, тогда, принимая во внимание рельеф леса, давайте сформируем следственный отряд с эльфами. а?».

«Понятно. Я прослежу за этим с командиром 4-го корпуса».

«Продолжаем, согласно воздушному отчету драконов 8-го корпуса. Похоже, что лес продолжается бесконечно, насколько хватает глаз. Северо-восточная сторона кажется менее густой с деревьями, и некоторые пустоши видны очень далеко, однако, им будет трудно наблюдать дальше из-за низкого предела высоты от барьера по всей столице.»

—Как я уже сказал, остановитесь, подождите.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

The next day after daybreak.

After breakfast at the inn, Helian and his group appeared outside the inn.

Although the sun had only just risen, there was a fair amount of pedestrian traffic on the street in front of the inn. The fact that many of them seem to be dressed in armed uniforms may be related to the fact that this area, located in the northern part of the city, is a labyrinthine area.

«Well, I ate a lot. It’s a good thing I only paid one large silver coin for all that food.

It is Gardi who is rubbing his belly in satisfaction.

Apparently, the breakfast served in the inn’s dining room was enough to fill his stomach.

He had to pay for his meals separately from the accommodation fee, but Gardi was right that the breakfast was too much for a breakfast.

By the way, Gardi had five second helpings.

A large silver coin for five servings of this dish is certainly inexpensive.

It is about the same price as a small dinner in Japan.

The price setting may have something to do with the fact that many of the guests are adventurers who are genuine manual laborers.

Ceres responds in disgust.

On the other hand, he is more positive, saying that he was satisfied with the amount of food. Rieve doesn’t say anything, but she doesn’t seem to be particularly dissatisfied, judging from the way she gobbled up the two servings of food.

However, Helian, walking with the three of them behind him, has a disappointed look on his face.

I grumbled inwardly as I secretly rubbed my stomach so that the three of them would not notice.

To tell the truth, Helian was interested in the local cuisine to a certain extent. She is even a challenger to the extent that she orders something she has never tried before when she goes to a restaurant for the first time.

Perhaps it was her longing for the cuisines of fantasy worlds, but she also had secret expectations for the food in this city.

And my expectations were betrayed through the breakfast at the inn.

I am not saying that the food was bad.

In fact, I even thought it was good at first.

However, all of the dishes served to us were strongly seasoned and excessively rich in flavor.

I could enjoy the taste only until the third bite, and the rest of the time I had to work hard to stuff the food into my stomach.

I had been shocked by the strong flavors of the food when I visited Europe and the U.S. on a previous family vacation, but this was easily beyond that level.

I managed to finish the meal, but it would be hard if I had to do this every day. We would have to eat the food we brought with us from our home countries in between meals. It is important to get accustomed to the local food, but it is no good if you fall ill before you get used to it.

In the changing room, Helian, with a towel wrapped around his waist, was greeted not by hot water in the bathtub but by a closed room filled with steam. Although the dust from the trip had cleared, as a Japanese, I could not shake off the feeling of disappointment. I was not expecting a large public bath like those in Japanese hotels, but I wanted to soak in the hot water at least.

I swallowed a sigh and walked onward, thinking that I should get used to the local customs as soon as possible.

I mean, you eat too much in the morning, don’t you? I’m getting heartburn just looking at you.

«No, you’re lucky to be able to eat. Remember the first war period a hundred and twenty years ago, when the supply lines were cut off and we had to fight for almost a month without food. Of course it has to be good, but you can eat as much as you want. It’s not like it’s particularly bad, so I can’t complain about it.

«I think the comparison is too harsh. Well, I’m sure it was pretty hard for you at the time. Most of the kids in my class died because of it.

«In our mixed unit, only five of us survived, including me. Well, that brings back memories.»

It was a heavy conversation.

The history of Alkimaira is rather tragic, as it was almost destroyed once.

Incidentally, Gardi was not originally created with the intention of making him the leader of the Legion, but was only one of the demons mass-produced in the early stages of the war, but he was appointed as the leader because he was a hero who survived the turbulent period with his abilities.

Perhaps because of this, he has a strong sense of camaraderie, is trusted by his subordinates, and is a true hands-on person.

«Don’t start a headache conversation early in the morning. Pick a topic.»

«It’s okay. I’ve got a follow-up soundproofing system in place, so no one can hear us.»

Even if they did, they wouldn’t understand what I’m talking about.»

Rieve did not change his expression, but closed his eye lids as if he had a headache.

Regardless of the content of the conversation, it was a good thing that it took place in this way. It is much better than the tense atmosphere of yesterday, when I was silent from beginning to end.

After walking along the street for a while, we arrived at the plaza with a big fountain.

From the square, there is a well-maintained boulevard leading to the various districts.

The group was going to do their own activities from this point on.

«Well. As I told you this morning, this is where we will part ways. As I have said many times before, I do not want any more unnecessary trouble. If you get into trouble with the locals, refrain from fighting back and retreat. I repeat again, do not kill them.

The scariest case is that <>. Gardi is accustomed to taking the fully humanized form, but Rieve and Celes have almost no chance to take this form. That is why they are very careful to refrain from counterattacks as much as possible.

«Rieve will be in charge of the labyrinthine area that holds the labyrinth (dungeon), and Gardi will be in charge of investigating the protruding area where the adventurers’ guild is located. Ceres will be my escort and business meeting escort. I expect each of you to fulfill your roles.

Each of the three squires gave his approval.

Liewe was the first to leave and head toward the north.

The former is the main purpose and the latter is an afterthought. Whatever you do, geographical information is important.

Next, we will leave Gardi at the three-way junction about ten minutes after the fountain square.

Gardi is in charge of the southern part of the city, the projection area, where there is a concentration of facilities for those who go to the danger zone, such as adventurers’ guilds, blacksmith shops, and stables for stabling horses. Since the direction is different from that of Helian and Ceres, who are heading for the commercial district, they will be on their own from this point onward.

As they parted, Helian said to Gardi as if to remind him.

«Now, Galdi. You will be separated from us from this point onward, but remember that this is a human city. Keep in mind that the common sense of demons who actively use physical language will not be accepted. Understood?»

«Oh, you can count on me, general! Do your job well.

Nimali,» Gardi said boldly with a smile on his face, «even a crying child can die.

I feel like a parent sending a child on an errand for the first time, or a beast tamer freeing a beast from its cage.

However, it is inefficient and no progress is made if I am always in charge.

After all, there is only one of you.

If you are too cowardly (or chicken-hearted) to move your subordinates only as far as your eyes can see, a full-scale research activity is a dream come true.

Besides, Gardi is known for his ability to get things done to the best of his ability. I have told him over and over again. I will trust him here. A broadmindedness is essential for a ruler.

If he cannot even entrust Gardi, who is relatively easy to move except for the «first three,» it is absolutely impossible for him to allow other corps leaders to work alone outside the country.

«Then, I leave it to you. I look forward to hearing your good news.

After sending him off with an encouraging blast, Galdi left with a hearty smile on his face.

The smile on his face was still heartbreaking, but his fear of Guldi had been lifted since the store destruction incident he and Nogarde had committed together.

«Well. We’re on our way, Ceres. You take care of us on the way.»

He breaks off his idle thoughts and speaks to the squire beside him.

Actually, the original plan was to have Levee as the escort, but after a meeting last night and a night of thinking, we had decided to change some of the roles.

Celes is here as a result.

In the time of [Tactics Chronicle], but in this world that has become a reality, there was an element of uneasiness in ordering Celes, whom we do not know as far as we are concerned, to act alone.

Needless to say, I had opportunities to get involved with Levee and Gardi after the transition. However, we have not even had a conversation with Celes. Until she left the country because of this incident, they had only exchanged words in the audience room.

I wanted to take this opportunity to understand her personality a little better and to build a relationship of trust with her to the extent that I could entrust her to act alone.

«Leave it to me, young master. No matter what enemies come, I can’t burn them down, can I? Don’t worry, young master. I’ll keep it medium rare.

. The exchange of casting may have been a wise decision.

With some doubt about the supposedly intelligent Celes’ character traits, Hélien walked toward the commercial district.

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In the near future when VRMMO games become commonplace, the main character is suddenly transferred to a world similar to the game he was playing.

The game was “National Strategy SLG”, and it was based around the concept of a human king leading a demon nation.

NPC monsters who had suddenly gained an ego.

They had a tremendous amount of combat power that was a grave threat to the other world.

However, on the other hand, the main character they followed was the “weakest king” who had no fighting power.

This is a story about the weakest hero who can’t even beat goblins, leading the demons as the dictator of a military power in another world…

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Daughter, the little lover of my father’s previous life!

Daughter, father’s intimate little padded jacket!

Liu Zhengyang, an almighty wizard with a net worth of trillions, opened his eyes and realized that he had actually crossed!

Looking at the “new home” with heavy rain outside and light rain inside.

Liu Zhengyang said that his brain was a little bit painful.

But when Liu Zhengyang saw his well-behaved and sensible daughter.

Liu Zhengyang’s heart was about to melt, and he immediately said that he would spoil his baby girl in this life!

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Rebirth and back to that night, she got the space to grow delicious fruits and vegetables, valuable herbs, open online stores, do live broadcasts, write articles, abuse scumbags, and regain a happy family…

“Young Master Mu, are you actually watching the live broadcast? Who is she?”

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With the body through the system, shuttle through the endless world, plunder the knowledge and resources of the endless world, and achieve eternity.

“Ding, the super upgrade system is activated. The host is thinking, gains 100 experience, and is upgraded to a level 2 magic apprentice. Comprehend spiritual magic, mind detection.”

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In addition, he obtained a dragon egg and hatched a super bear kid who spit out the fire dragon at every turn.

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Another World Nation Archimaira: The Weakest King and his Unparalleled Army

A flash of light twinkles.

The source of the light is a knight’s sword held by a blue knight.

With a swinging motion, azure light gushed out from the tip of the sword, a blow that reached to the end of the horizon.

The targeted moon wolf reacted with a desperate movement.

He twisted himself forcibly from the charging action and tried to get out of the line of fire of the vertical stroke which was swung far away from him.

A thin azure light passes just a hair’s breadth ahead of him.

What he paid for his forced evasive maneuver was the momentum of the assault and the time he had to allow for the pursuit.

The blue knight, who was positioned at a distance from the target, thrust his sword into the stone pavement and drew two magic circles in the void with his free hands.

«You can even trick magic with a knight’s body!

The words he uttered were answered by an extremely large fireball.

The fireball trailed like a meteor, and approached the moon wolf faster than a cannonball.

Again evasive maneuver. Impossible, I’m out of position, I won’t make it in time.

Then cancel it out. Impossible, it’s too big! The amount of magic power contained in the approaching fireball of crimson lotus is so great that even Gekkou cannot destroy it without a full-bodied blow that requires a pause.

Rieve instantly threw away the option of getting through unscathed and deployed a simple anti-magic barrier with all her might.

The bomb exploded as soon as it hit the target. A roar filled the space. Moreover, the sound of the explosion is not limited to a single shot.

The blue knight, perhaps responding to the direct hit (clean hit), chose to fire continuously without interruption.

The explosion sounded like a bundle of music, and the blooming crimson lotus filled the view.

—The eighth shot was the first to escape.

Gekkou, escaping from the relentless bombardment with his crossed arms as shields, sprinted toward the blue knight with the same momentum that he had gained after the breakthrough!

He cut through the flying blue flashes and came very close to the target.

Close combat. Both fighters are at the point where they can display their maximum strength.

Moon Wolf and Blue Knight exchanged fists and swords again.

Their fists roared.

Blades tearing the sky.

A barrage of blows that would kill a demon of less than A rank with a single blow.

The sound of the aftermath is even more intense than the great fireball that just hit, and the shockwave created is more destructive than a thunderstorm.

Both sides wound each other, heal each other’s wounds, and build more effective tactics as they fight.

And Helian, who was watching the battle from a distance, let out a roar of pain at the sight before him.

The battle unfolding before our eyes is truly a divine battle.

Forces of a different dimension from that of humans repeatedly collide with each other, manifesting subgod-like abilities. The power of the sword flashes and fist blows is so great that it seems as if this space itself could be shattered.

It is now a humanoid destructive phenomenon.

It is a disaster with a will that no human being can even resist.

A tyrannical event that just happens to take human form.

That was Helian’s honest impression after seeing it directly with his own eyes, without the filter of [Tactics Chronicle].

However, that was not the cause of the abuse he had just uttered.

It was about the many abilities of the blue knights, which seemed to be nothing but anomalies even though he knew that they were mythological threats.

Based on Hellian’s knowledge, the blue knight is definitely a close combatant.

This is evident from their equipment configuration of heavy armor, shields, and splendid knight’s swords. It is not some kind of disguise to induce misidentification by the adversary. Each blow of the knight’s sword is heavy and sharp, and inflicts damage beyond the Gekkou’s strong defenses.

However, if he is a close combatant, the power of the large fireball he just fired is not right.

Like the moonlight bombardment by Lieve, there are indeed long-range attacks with great power even in the vanguard.

However, what Blue Knight used was a pure «magic» attack. The fact that Liewe used an anti-magic barrier instead of an anti-physical barrier is a proof of this.

Moon wolves’ resistance to magic is not low. Among them, Leewe’s magic resistance exceeds 255, which is usually the highest level, and has raised its total level to 300 through repeated reincarnations.

It is extraordinary that a blue knight, who is supposed to be a close combatant, can easily break through such magic resistance and inflict damage without using secret secrets.

Above all, the blue knight has already died seven times.

He was driven to death at the hands of Levee, who changed his tactics and used methods he had learned from his many years of actual combat experience, but each time he was revived instantly.

At least in [Tactics Chronicle], such ability is not confirmed. The reason is that there is a general rule that only the king (player) can resuscitate his subordinates. Unless they are reincarnated, they can only be reincarnated twice.

In such a situation, the special ability to revive oneself more than seven times. This is extraordinary by any standards. It is possible that it is a unique skill that Hellian does not know about, but a unique skill that allows a person to revive himself more than seven times is beyond insane.

When a superpower in a certain world made inroads into the universe, the balance of the game was also discussed, but this is no less a peculiar phenomenon than that.

Suddenly, an intense pain shot through my skull.

This was no ordinary headache. It was the same kind of pain that he had felt when he had abused the secret of the Ratestwood capital. Perhaps his life force is being depleted.

He has already used the secret of the spell many times.

No matter how practical and cost-effective Riebe’s secrets are, Helian’s vitality will run out sooner or later if he uses them over and over again.

However, it is not an easy enemy to fight without secrets.

«Declaration of secret activation «Fobidun Phantasm»: «Bloody Makeup»».

The newly invoked secret belongs to the body strengthening system, which can be used only under the condition that the accumulated damage in the battle exceeds 50% of the maximum HP.

It boasts a strengthening ratio equivalent to that of the «Red Moon Blessing» and also has the effect of imparting two fixed strokes of the same mark as that of the «Vermilion Moon Stigmata.

The headache increased in return.

The invisible nails pressed against my skull became sharper and sharper, as if they were digging deeper and deeper into my skull (image). He clenched his fist so hard that the nail dug in, and bit down on his voice in anguish.

Do not let them know of your pain. Such an act of cruelty would disturb Levee’s state of mind. Riebe, who is on the edge of battle, could not let his pain be known.

«Leave it, Lieve! Only look at the enemy!

The voice of the king stopped him.

A moment’s hesitation.

But still he was unable to break free of his hesitation,

«Is your king a man who would fall to his knees at this level?

With a single word, he cut them off.

The moon wolf no longer looks back.

To look back at this point would be to spit on the king.

Therefore, Gekko looks only at the enemy and sprints to complete his order as quickly as possible, even if it takes only a minute or a second.

With her back in sight, the pain-stricken Helian picked up a water potion to restore her life force. He had already used one of these potions in this battle. This is the second and last bottle he has.

The life potion is a very rare item, and I drank almost all of it in the battle in the capital of Ratestwood. The few remaining stocks were provided to the research team of the 4th Legion as reagents to study whether or not it would be possible to make a potion that would have the same effect on vegetation in this world, and these two bottles were the only ones that could be brought out from the home country.

I wanted to save as much as possible for later, but that could not be said in the current situation where I was in so much pain that I could not think straight. I removed the lid with one hand and slurped down the contents, and although there was a lingering headache, the pain was lessened. Helian, who has somehow regained his ability to think, once again looks at the battlefield through the virtual window.

Levee has already caused seven deaths to the blue knight, and the damage she has sustained in the process is not insignificant. She heals her wounds with her self-healing skills, but she also uses various other skills. With this situation, her magical power will be depleted before her physical strength. The odds of winning the game are dropping by the minute. We must hurry to settle the matter.

The entanglements hidden in its invulnerability.

The art of defeating the knight.

The winning strategy to lead the squire to victory.

That’s what we must think about.

The role of the king (player), who has no fighting ability, is essentially to think in order to lead his forces to victory.

Winning before fighting is the essence of the role, but there were cases in which unexpected battles occurred.

A king (player) who, when forced into such a situation, leaves the battle to his subordinates and quietly watches the battle is no better than a third-rate player.

Whenever a blue knight is crushed in the skull or shot through the heart, he transcends death and immediately revives completely. However, no one is truly immortal. In all ages, immortality usually has a gimmick or a condition. Like mistletoe for Baldur or leaves of the Bodhisattva tree for Siegfried, even mythological immortal heroes have factors that lead to their death. If so, there must be some mechanism in the immortality of the blue knight, and if we cannot find out the mechanism, there is no chance for us to win.

If he is truly immortal, we have no choice but to give up, but we have already given up the option of giving up. He stares at the numerous «windows in disguise,» and his fevered brain is piling up thoughts.

At that moment, Levee’s body was hit with a powerful blow.

The blow was so strong that he could not even catch himself and fell on his back. It took a fatal moment for him to regain his posture. Rieve, who had accurately grasped the situation, had a vision of his own death.

However, when he jumped up his face, he saw not a deadly sword blade coming to cut off his head, but a blue knight who created more than fifty thunderbolts on the spot. It was as if he had not expected this. Rieve, who was preparing for a melee attack, was caught completely off-guard by the continuous stream of Shiden bullets. Realizing instantly that he would not be able to deploy the barrier in time, he foolishly uses his left arm as a shield.

Immediately after, there was a thunderous roar as if thousands of bamboo sticks had been cracked open.

Leewe narrowly escapes from the lethal zone where he was exposed to a flash of lightning and thunder so strong that it crushed his eyes. However, at a cost, her left arm was blackened as if carbonized, and her whole body was emitting smoke from the electric shock.

Significant critical damage. It is not difficult to imagine that her whole body would have been burnt to a crisp if she had delayed her response even for a moment, but this is the result even after sacrificing one arm to prevent it. Rieve’s willow brow twists into an anguished expression and she uses the little remaining magic power she has to heal her left arm.

In order to make time for recovery, it is a situation in which he would like to bring them into a check-and-balance situation while keeping an open distance between them if possible. However, he had a feeling that he would be pushed out of the battle if he fell behind. Rieve healed his left arm at a minimum and immediately closed the gap to challenge for the dozens of times to a close combat.

The magic attack must have been unexpected for Levee. The fact that he was caught off guard by the deployment of the barrier, which would have been just in time according to his past combat experience, and the fact that he could not afford to take even that minimum defensive action, shows the fact that he was caught off guard.

As a result, Riebe suffered severe damage from the unexpected attack. The recovery by self-healing skills has not caught up with her, and at this rate, it is inevitable that she will be overwhelmed and defeated in the near future. The attack was enough to determine the nightmarish future.

—That is why it does not make sense.

Because this was a fatal opportunity for Levee, and a perfect opportunity for the blue knight. The fight would have been over if he had closed the gap and went to cut off Lieve’s head immediately, even if he had not made the unexpected magic attack.

That is why the battle has not yet been continued.

(Why did you bother to choose a magic attack? Why didn’t he come back to finish the job?)

There is no such line as «not enough time. This has been proven by the relentless attacks up to now.

Then you want to torture them to death. No, that’s impossible. Blue Knight’s actions up to this point have been consistent in that he is going to kill Lieve as soon as possible.

Or, did he choose a safer means of attack? It is a foolish question, more improbable. The greatest advantage of blue knight is his invulnerability to revive no matter how many times he is killed. Tactics that consider his own safety is nonsense.

Then, why did he choose a magic attack instead of a sword blow when he could have finished him off? Why did he choose a tactic that would prolong the battle?

Helian demands a course correction in his thinking.

The fact that they attacked from a long distance instead of close combat at the best opportunity for the blue knight.

From a different point of view, it is.

«You didn’t want to get close to Levee? Or did they not want to move?»

This was the first irrational behavior shown by Blue Knight, who had been trying to kill Levee rationally. The fact that he dared to choose a long-distance attack, in other words, an attack method that could be performed without moving, when he could have delivered a fatal blow.

Sensing that there was a clear factor, Helian, as a king (player) who has always thrown himself into the front line, intuitively forced himself to analyze the puzzling behavior patterns of the hostile units.

Combining thought operation and manual operation, he extracted (filtered) only the movement information of the blue knight from the by specifying the conditions in the shortest and fastest way possible. Then, the extracted movement information is reflected on one of the placed on the right side of the field of view. The trajectory of the blue knight’s light spot is

However, there are exceptions. In the when he was kicked away by Rieve, the location of the blue knight had moved to a faraway point. However, he immediately returned to his position, and he attacked back at Levee without any mercy with a ferociousness that did not seem to show any damage.

In other words, the distance does not mean that anything will happen to the blue knight. Even if the blue knight is moved away from this area, his invulnerability is not impaired. This has already been proven by the fact that he died once outside a certain range. Then,

«Even if there is no rule that says you can’t leave, is there a reason you don’t want to leave?»

It was a question that came out of my mouth.

The association born from this question made me wish to analyze Liewe’s behavior as well as that of Blue Knight.

Herian’s fingertips move as if they were independent living creatures, and the information on Lieve’s movement is reflected on another newly unlocked in the center of her field of vision.

Rieve continues to fight with great care so that the aftermath of the battle does not affect the vulnerable Helian. This fact can be read from the behavior reflected in the in front of the viewer’s field of vision. And the on the right side of the window, which reflects the movement information of the blue knight, also shows similar movements to those of Levee.

The behavior that could not be recognized when looking at them individually emerges as a clear commonality when they are compared side by side. And at the center point of the circle that is represented by the movement information of the blue knight, there exists a certain object. This fact led Helian’s thoughts and eventually led him to an idea.

I’m about to do something stupid.

I was aware of that.

There is a possibility that what I’ve just come up with is just as misguided as I thought.

If so, it’s just a wasted life.

If not, it might just end up being a drag on Levee.

But Helian bet on the possibility that this was not the case, made a decision, and ran.

Rieve’s eyes widen in shock.

If there had been a third person in this place, he would have been astonished as well.

It is so outrageous that it is not surprising.

He must be out of his mind.

Even Helian himself is aware that he is insane.

The fragile human race is breaking the mold of the human race by invading the war zone where the two bodies of the human race are on the rampage.

I hold my breath and run.

His full-speed run, however, was even slower than a slow tortoise compared to the blue knight and the moon wolf.

But that is an obvious fact and no reason to stop running.

Therefore, Helian runs the shortest distance to the destination with all his might, using his arms and legs.

This would have ended up as a mere outburst.

It is a suicidal act, almost like throwing oneself into a raging stormy sea.

Herian’s body is that of a frail human being.

A stray bullet would easily kill him instantly.

To the mythic threat, he is a vulnerable intruder who does not even need to be stopped.

But there was one who reacted to the presence of the intruder with hypersensitivity.

The blue knight moved his head and stared at the intruder (Helian).

The hostile glare peeking through the slit stung with a tremendous density.

My heart beats wildly.

What Helian felt from the corner of his eye was pure fear.

No matter how he puts on the mask of the King of All Evil, no matter how hard he tries, he cannot kill the primal fear that arises from biological instincts.

It is a hostility so intense that even a non-warrior like myself can sense it.

Although I experienced it at the time of Wenli, it is incomparable to that which the blue knight radiates.

The simple fact that the blue knight is trying to kill me stimulates my survival instincts, and my brain is filled with screaming warnings to run away right now.

A weak cry escapes my chest.

Your teeth are clenched together and your heart is pounding like it’s about to explode.

If I don’t stay strong, I’ll lose consciousness.

Your trembling legs feel as if they will stop at any moment.

But there was someone here to intercept the killing spirit.

You are too rude, knight!

Twisting herself in between the two, she used herself as a shield to hold off the blue knight’s charge.

She then used the engravings on her arms to strengthen her whole body, and intercepted all of the blue knight’s slashes aimed at Helian.

In return, her entire body was covered with countless lacerations, but Rieve was not intimidated. Rather, she was caught up in such a strong emotion that such pain was no longer important. What fills her heart now is pure anger at the vindictive enemy who tried to cut off her Lord’s head.

Driven by this primitive emotion, the bloody moon wolf continues to stand in front of the blue knight.

However, the reality is as heartless as ever.

The heavily damaged Gekkou has no power left to keep Aoukishi at bay.

The blue knight swung his knight’s sword with a powerful blow, which finally blew the moon wolf away from the spot.

The distance between the two widened to the point of despair.

The blue knight turns his body and tries to chase after the underling (Helian).

But just before the blue knight took a step forward, HELIAN shouted.

«FOBIDUN PHANTASM: The binding chain of the evil wolf that eats the heavens and the earth!

Moved by the declaration, Lieve’s left hand was directed toward the distant blue knight.

A strange sound as if hundreds of chains were bundled together rang out on the battlefield. The binding chain wrapped around her left arm was a manifestation of the secret depths of the jamming skill.

The binding chain released from her left hand binds the blue knight’s body in layers as if it has a will, and sews her up rigidly on the spot.

The chain seized the blue knight’s body in a number of ways, as if it had a will of its own.

But the repercussions were terrible.

Many of Levee’s secret techniques are highly skilled because she has used them more than anyone else, and many of them boast high cost performance, but there are some exceptions.

The «Punil, the binding chain of the evil wolf that eats the heavens and the earth» that he had just invoked corresponded to such a case.

This secret spell, which completely ignores the target’s resistance to abnormalities and has a short-lived but tremendous action-inhibiting effect, is one of the factors that make Lieve-Frekiwurz the leader of the army.

And its life force consumption is over 40%.

The amount of life force consumed is close to that of the «Invocation» that brought hellish suffering to Hellian in the capital of RATESTWOOD.

The sensation of having one’s skull skewered.

At the same time, something is being devoured from the inside.

Nearly half of what should have been stored in my body has been eaten away.

I am more horrified by the sense of loss than by the pain that assails me.

I am familiar with the amount of life force consumed by the secret technique that Riebe-Frekiwurz uses.

This will not kill [Helian].

I was sure of that.

Then all that remained was for Tsukasa Misaki (himself) to endure.

He cheated himself that it was just a simple task, and put life into his dying legs.

There are only ten meters left to the destination.

On the way there, I picked up one of the pieces of debris that were scattered around my feet.

It is a half-broken straight sword.

Although only half of the sword blade remains, the mass of iron is heavy.

I could not swing it more than a few times with my slender arms.

But I could swing it once and smash it.

At the same time as he finally reaches his destination, he swings the weapon in his hand.

He swung with all his might at the center of the place where the blue knight had not moved further away from—that is, the pedestal on which the blue knight had rested his back, and swung down at the that rested there.

The iron block that was struck as a blunt instrument created a distorted crack on the crystal ball.

—The reaction was dramatic.

«Hunger. aha. mute. metempsychosis. aha. boredom. aha. hunger. aha. boredom. hunger. aha. boredom. hunger. aha. boredom. hunger. aha. boredom. boredom. boredom. (a)a(a)a(a)a(a) )—-. «

The space shatters with a sound like hundreds of shattered glasses.

The space where countless stone pillars had been standing in disorder returned to reality, and the endless battlefield, which had spread endlessly, turned into a finite hall.

At the same time, something unusual happens to the blue knight.

The blue knight, freed from the bondage of «the chains of the evil wolf that eats the heavens and the earth,» looked up to the heavens and let out an anguished exclamation that echoed around him. It was as if he was screaming in agony, as if he had been cut off from something he could not lose. The agony of his suffering indicated that the crystal ball that had just been destroyed was something fatal to the blue knight.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is no longer an immortal monster, but only a threat that can be defeated.

And Helian, too, was at his limit.

Perhaps it was the result of forcing her body to work with half its life force depleted, but her thoughts were foggy and her limbs refused to listen to her.

The blue knight attacks him at his back.

The blue knight has not given up anything even at this point of time.

He changed his expression of anguish into killing intent and raised his sword as if he was going to judge a sinner.

There is no way for Helian, a human being, to avoid this.

Death, which he cannot escape, is upon him.

But Helian was certain of one thing.

He had absolute faith that he would be there.

That is why Helian utters the forbidden words.

«FOBIDUN PHANTASM: Vermilion Stigma!

Words that push you off a cliff.

The sensation of life being devoured from a dying body.

The taste of death in his breath as it rushes out of his throat.

The body collapses as it leans against the altar.

But there was something that screamed out that it would not allow him to fall to his knees.

With his last remaining strength, what might be called his willpower, he endured the situation and turned around.

And sure enough, there she was.

A name that speaks loudly.

A shout of victory.

The moon wolf responded with a roar.

The basic combat ability (status) has reached the limit value by applying the reinforcement skill over and over again.

The «Vermilion Stigma» mark was successfully applied seven times out of eight.

Two strokes are immediately spent to strengthen the whole body.

The enhancement by the secret of the «Vermilion Stigma» gives power beyond the limit.

The remaining number of strokes of the mark is five.

One stroke spent on his right foot, which kicks the ground, produces the phenomenon of forward projection.

In a moment of flight, he concentrates all the remaining marks into his right fist.

All four strokes are activated simultaneously.

His fist, filled with the power of destruction, shatters the knight’s sword as it is lowered, and he sprints toward the enemy.

Whose voice is that?

The hall that is the dueling hall of the sanctuary and the place of execution for knights is filled with screams.

And Gekkou’s right fist, entrusted with the intent to destroy, surpassed all the blue knights and shot through the core of the knight without making any mistakes.

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