I am the Monarch

"Set up a fence and arrange the guards!" "It's still safe, so do not be too nervous!" A raucous voice shook the camp. Knights wearing silver armor gleaming gladly moved and encouraged the soldiers. In the middle of the camp there was a surprisingly huge barracks. "Huh. It's pretty hot after a long time. " A middle-aged man took off his helmet and armor and poked his tongue out. Then, surprisingly, two young women dressed in heavenly robes approached and fanned. A woman in the Troop camp. It was an unbelievable sight. However, the middle-aged man enjoyed a comfortable rest with a very natural expression. At that time, a young man who was putting up his helmet and armor came carefully and bowed his head. "I am ...... but I am Wonju." It is very difficult to speak out. The middle - aged man laughed faintly and circled his eyes. "Do you have anything to say? U......." "This is Eustra." "Yes. Eustra. Your name is the name you gave yourself? " "Yes. This time, you put your name on it and gave it to me. " A young man called Eustra laughed and replied. The middle-aged man lighted the strange eye light at the end. 'That's because you gave me a lot of money.' But I did not have to reveal the truth. He smiled gently and looked at Eustra. "Yes. I thought I had something to say. " "Actually that's ......." Eustra hesitated for a moment, but with a cautious look. "I am afraid that we can move first." Scary to end. "Ha ha ha ha ha. Eustra is very scared. " The middle-aged man woke up after shaking his hands and letting the women go. He stood at the entrance to the barracks and looked at the outside scenery. "The speed of the Estia Empire army, led by Prince Varrio, is very slow. I moved my legs with them, and I could have taken all of them to the Byron Kingdom, the Istel Kingdom, the Diesu Kingdom, etc., which are close to Amaranth Kingdom. " Eustra soon shook his head with a serious look. "But Baine Wonju. Apparently the Holy Grail has commanded the Order of the Temples to move with the Empire Army. " In the middle-aged man, his identity was, surprisingly, Bainstein's great-grandfather, Bint turned his head and looked straight at Eustra. "It is the paladins who are fighting directly on the battlefield. Depending on the situation, you can change the plan as much as you like. " "That's right, but ......." Eustra looked after Bainstein for a moment and said with a more careful look and voice than before. "If you go alone and encounter Amaranth Kingdom's Army ......." When the horse came about. Bint took a long breath. "Huh. Eustra, you are really scared. " He pointed his finger outside the camp. "From here to Amaranth Kingdom are all Byron Kingdom territories. Amaranth Kingdom's Army will never appear in these places. In addition, according to information collected by Holy Land, the districts and special corps of the Amaranth Kingdom are all incapable of carrying out some kind of mission. It means we are not prepared for our attacks at all. " Bint pointed at his foot by twisting his fingers. "In a word, this is a safe zone. Safety zone. " "Oh yes, he is, right ......." Eustra could not speak anymore. I felt cold and sharp living in Binte 's eyes, smiling softly. Bint tapping Eustra's shoulder and then stepping toward his seat. "Eustra. Do not worry too much. If you encounter the Amaranth Kingdom's Army, we will be defeated lightly by our paladins. " Right then. "Really?" A humorous voice rang the barracks. Bint frowned. "What, what? Really? " He turned his head and looked at Eustra. Eustra shook her hands with a surprised expression. "My, I did not say." He quickly turned his head in the direction in which he heard the voice. The place where the gaze headed was the entrance to the barracks. Bint turned his head in an angry expression and looked at the door. There was a middle-aged man in a suit. It did not look like a paladin, priest, or Healer. "Who are you?" Bint sharpened and raised the divine power inward. The middle-aged man laughed and covered his chest with his palm. He pushed his right foot behind his left foot and bowed his back very mischievously. "High Priest Bainute. It is an honor to meet you. I......." The middle - aged man glanced up and looked straight at Baint 's face. The face was full of humorous expressions. "It's called Reil Baker of Amaranth Kingdom." thud. There was a great shock in the moment barracks. Bint frowned and stuttered. "If it is Reil Baker, is the Noble of the Rinse Kingdom ......?" The back end was Eustra. "Reil Baker, who was rumored to be the spearman's master?" In the middle-aged man, Reil Baker leaned back and bowed his head again. "It is not glorious that the noble people of the Holy Land know the name of such a humble pagan like me ...... but it feels good to me." Reil shrugged and shrugged. He grasped both fists. "I never imagined that you would meet Reil Baker in these places." There was a sharp liveliness along his eyes. "But it looks too hasty. The spearman's spouse is called empty-handed. " At that point Reil listened to both hands with a surprised expression. "this! Somewhat disappointed ....... " Excessive playfulness. Bint soon realized that Reil was mocking himself. "Are you making fun of me now?" There was a bad light in the eyes. "I do not know how lucky we found us ......." When the horse approached, Reil shook his head with a short sigh. "Are you lucky? I have already known that from five days ago you will build camps here. " "What? Five days? " Bint hit a snarling expression with no expression. "Five days ago, it was the day we left Holy Land. At that time, even when I did not confirm the route! " "really?" Reil turned into a surprised expression. It is also a playful figure. Bint was unable to tolerate and he grieved. "This guy keeps saying ......." But the words did not go on. Because Reil had to quit his horse with his hands as if to calm down. "Think about it. Though the High Priest would not have known, but did not one of them know the route? " At that point, Bint was worried for a moment and nodded. "right. There was a guide. " He replied frankly to Reil's question, as if he was a whore. In fact, Bainstein and other Paladins had never been to Amaranth Kingdom, so they were from their Fief. "Who is that guide?" Reil smiled and laughed repeatedly. "The guide is ....... 헙!" I instantly felt that my body instinctively rose. Assistant. It was not possible for anyone to lead the castle of the castle. It took me quite a while to find the right person. At that time, a man who had been with the Holy Land for a long time and had a big grudge against the Amaranth Kingdom, had devoted all of his property to Veldrica. Veldrica was greatly delighted, giving him a new name and entrusting him with the initiative of the Order of the Templars. He is right. "Eustra ......?" Baint's face went back to Eustra. But Eustra moved earlier. Stick it! A silver dagger penetrated the chest of Bainstein. "Great!" Bint was defenseless against unexpected attacks. "Yu, Eustra. Yes, why are you ...? " A slimy and faint voice fell to the floor. Eustra and Reil shook their heads at the same time. "My name is not Eustra." "Your name is not Eustra." The two men continued to say the same, as if they had met their mouths. "My name is......." "Your name is ......." Einstra's original name came to mind in Bainite's moment. The three people 's voices coincidentally matched. "It's Clyde." "It's Clyde." "Clyde ......." It was there. Baint, who swept the power of infinite power as the head of the heresy paradise, lost his life in his barracks. Eustra, no, Clyde put out a sword that he was holding and spit out a long breath. "Huh. It certainly does not seem to me. " He laughed and soon bowed his head toward Reil. "long time no see. Viscount Baker. " "Clyde. I have had a lot of hardships in the meantime. " Reil approached Clyde's hand. Clyde's mouth grew worse. "no. Count Io Lancephil did not get it. There is no face. " Clyde was originally the owner of Clyde Caravan who had supported Kallum Rinse. However, when Roan finished the war of succession and founded the Amaranth Kingdom, he was stymied. I thought it was not possible to run Caravan in Amaranth Kingdom anymore. Desperate situation. But Clyde did not give up. He was leaving Amaranth Kingdom and intending to head to Holy Land and Estia Empire, which had traditionally been in business relations. 'At that time, Keep Troop Commander from Tenebra troop came to me.' In a letter from Keep, Roan Lancephil had a plan, not a favor. 'Get in the Holy Land.' Roan had no intention of falling asleep or taking his life because Clyde supported Kallum. He bought Clyde's ability high. 'I have had a long conversation with my Ladyphil majesty .......' I was greatly impressed by Roan's sincerity and will. And he flew to the Estia Empire, Holy Land, as he was fired from Amaranth Kingdom himself. Since then, all kinds of bribes have been won by the prosperity of Veldrica and Holy Land. But Io's original purpose was not easy to rescue. 'Then there was the sign that the prosperity would be called .......' Clyde was separated from the Holy Land and Estia Empire Imperial Empire with the help of the newly minted Ian Phillips and Swift Clark, who became the administrator. Thanks to the delayed congratulation, Amaranth Kingdom was able to earn valuable and precious time. In the meantime, Clyde moves more and more boldly and finally, from Veldrica, the name of Eustra, he is able to take the role of a guide to the castle knights. "Count Io Lancephil will save you from the other side so do not worry." Reil laughed and listened to his thumb. Clyde nodded with a long breath. "Well then, thank goodness. by the way......." He was careful behind the scenes, recalling the desperate situation of summoning a prosperous group. "Amaranth Kingdom okay?" At the end, Reil smiled and knocked on his chest. "It'll be okay." A pretty voice. "If the prosperity has Devesis God ......." The eyes shone and shone. "We have a Lancephil majesty." The voice came in. Clyde nodded silently. The eyes of the two people shone with a solid light without any shaking.   * * *   "Friendship or Kingdom?" After the question of Abdon von Pershion, there was a terrible silence in Daejeon. Manus von Pershion bites his lips as he looks at a small note in his hand. Then Roan Lancephil, who was behind him, came slowly. He smiled faintly as he looked at the letter Manus was holding. "We are called together." A voice that is much smoother than expected. The identity of the letter was the Holy Land Holy Land sent to the royal family and the royal family by the Holy Land. "Stand up, are you?" "Did Holy Land call a prosperous group?" "So, Saar, your opponent is Amaranth?" All the nobles screamed in amazement. Even if we did not look at the contents of the Holy Land, it was enough to be deduced. Amaranth Kingdom was the only place in the continent where the Holy Land and its confrontation were established. Abdon asked the question again with a gentle look. "Friendship or Kingdom?" Manus still could not easily answer. Abdon's words continued. "It's not an easy choice. That is the weight of the crown that the monarch should bear. If you choose to be friends, tens of millions of people will be swept into the terrifying tornado of war. On the other hand, if you choose Kingdom, Pershion's homeland and Kingdom people will be peaceful, but your heart will be very distressed. " He drove Manus. "No one can help you. The choice and decision is the sovereign's part. The original monarch's choice is ....... " When the horse came about. "You are mistaken." Roan, who was sleeping, smiled and laughed. He looked at Abdon and Manus alternately. "Nobody can help?" Roan's mouth smiled more and more. "You're welcome. I can help. " He still speaks with a clear voice toward Manus, who was gazing at the Holy Land with a grim facial expression. "Prince Manus, no Manus von Pershion King, Your Majesty. Select Kingdom. Our friendship is not shaken by that much. " Stiff look and attitude. Roan wanted to ease Manus' worries. No, I wanted to teach him that being a monarch is not so lonely. In addition, it was not time to fight the prosperity. 'There is a real difference.' Mad Dragon Lunak and Telium Doctrine's Latium was a big laugh. Roan took a slow pace after capturing Travias' Spear. Right then. "Your Majesty Lancephil. Stop there. " Manus smiled after grasping the Holy Land. It seemed like he was putting heavy burdens on his face. "I, our Pershion Kingdom ......." A solid voice filled the battlefield. gulp. All nobles listened to Manus' story. "I will fight with your Lancephil majesty." At that point, Abdon, who was watching the situation, frowned. "Would you choose friendship instead of Kingdom?" His face was disappointing. Manus shook his head, staring straight at Abdon's eyes. "I did not choose friendship. I, the monarch of Pershion ....... " His eyes stood firm without shaking. "I chose the definition." It was not a prosperous battle now. Terribly ugly and powerful black Corps and black generals were real enemies. Manus was planning to deal with real enemies with Roan. Roan and Manus eyes glowed hot. But. "Such a stupid ......." Abdon's planting was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. "Justice can not protect the Kingdom and the Kingdom. By choosing Amaranth Kingdom, our Kingdom has become an enemy everywhere. Light Kingdom, Byron Kingdom, Istel Kingdom do not leave our Kingdom ....... " When the horse came about. "no. It's not like that." Suddenly I heard a nice voice of bass. Abdon and Manus, as well as all the nobles in Daejeon, turned their heads to find the voice of the protagonist. Roanman, however, did not look back with a hazy smile. He knew who the main character of the voice was. 'Peid Nail.' Peid Nail was the man who showed up late at the door of Daejeon. After that, Alea Britch and Vance Bonte appeared in succession. "Hello. I am Peid Nail of Istel Kingdom. " Scary to end. "Battlefield's Fox!" "Chief of the Istel Kingdom!" The nobles screamed in amazement. Peid went past Roan and Manus past such nobles. He looked after Abdon with a sense of courtesy, but with a clear voice. "Our Istel Kingdom is ......." Peid 's gaze continued toward Roan and Manus. "Amaranth, I will fight with Pershion." "Huh!" Several nobles swallowed the wind. Announce the sudden. It was a surprise declaration. "What, what? What is the situation now? Your words now mean that you will refuse to be called up. " Abdon frowned and frowned. Peid nodded lightly. "There's really no need to fight really." At that moment, the eyes of Abdon sparkled and shone instantly. Roan, who was watching the situation, did not miss the change. 'There was another secret.' When he saw Abdon had many secrets he had not put out yet. But I did not express it at first. Now the information was not enough. "We knew the rumors about Battlefield's Fox Peid Nail Viscount. In Istel Kingdom, it is praised as the hero of the country. But can such a crucial decision be made without the king's ashes? " Abdon dug up realistic problems. Everyone nodded. However, Peid was uncomfortable. He stared straight at Abdon 's eyes and responded briefly. "I will never cry." Eyes, voice, expression, momentum ....... Everything was hard without any shaking. I felt a firm will. "Uh." In the end, Abdon spilled low. Roan, who was watching the situation at that time, laughed and laughed. "Apparently, as His Majesty's Majesty says, Your Majesty seems to be a good ruler." At that point, Abdon frowned. "Now the country is in ruins, what do you mean?" Roan stepped back in one footprint. "When the king was ruling the kingdom, all the enemies were around him." The voice was pretty but powerful. "But we are at the side of your Majesty Manus." Begging. Manus shuddered without knowing himself. Roan laughed and laughed. "Try it. Amaranth Kingdom, Pershion Kingdom, Istel Kingdom will never fall. " The voice and the momentum sounded. "I ......, no ......." Roan spread his arms wide. Manus, Peid, Alea, etc. Soon, Roan's voice dug through the ears of people. "We will keep it."