I am the Monarch Chapter 18
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Chapter 18
Chapter 18 : The ghost of the battlefield (4)
‘The weather is fucking good . ’
A 35 year old veterans soldier Tarem looked at the blue sky while lying on the ground .
‘Damn . To suffer a complete victory from some humans . ’
He touched his hard chin and frowned .
A long and terrible blade scar below his chin .
‘If the scar was at least 1cm deeper, I would have died . ’
Grind .
He grinds his teeth .
‘Bastards from the Byron kingdom…… . ’
His four canine teeth shine acutely .
‘I will certainly take revenge with putting my honor of being an orc warrior in the line . ’
The orc warrior Tarem, that came from Crack village located at the south of Byron kingdom forced an absolute defeat in the fight against the Byron kingdom last winter .
And because of that, he and his tribesmen could only flee to the south .
When he thought that it was all the end, he met that guy .
‘Supreme commander of the orc alliances in the north of Rinse kingdom, Rak . ’
Rak gathered the monsters and the orcs that were spread in the northern parts of the Rinse kingdom and was preparing to attack Pedian’s plain .
The truth of the monsters and the orcs attacking Pedian’s plain that was in the northern parts of Rinse kingdom was something even Tarem knew about .
Rak lent a hand to the excellent warrior Tarem .
A tempting proposal .
Tarem grabbed Rak’s hand without any hesitation .
And he went to the southern parts of Pedian plain with the warriors he was leading and some warriors Rak lent him .
‘We raid the human villages in Pedian’s plain and secure food and weapons . ’
When they secured a plentiful amount, they will return to their hometown and get revenge to the guys of Byron kingdom .
This was Tarem’s plan .
When his revenge towards the guys of Byron kingdom was burning .
‘Huh?’
He heard a strange sound .
Sweeee .
The sound of something sharp cutting through the air .
Tarem just raised his head while still lying on the ground .
“Ugh!”
At that moment, his eyes widen as as if it rips .
The black arrows that cover the blue sky .
“Damn!”
Tarem grabbed his shield and shrinked his body .
“It’s the enemy! The enemy!”
A loud voice .
Sounds of getting up was heard everywhere .
However, the actions of these guys that just got up from their dreams was sloppy .
Shoot shoot shoot shoot!
The arrow rain drenches the ground .
“Kugh!”
“Grr . ”
Dying sounds roll the ground .
And the arrow rain continued once more .
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And after that, a sound shaking the ground .
Dudududu .
As he extended his head beyond the shield he saw the charging cavalrymen between the dust cloud .
“Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!”
He yelled with all of his strength, but the orcs and the monsters couldn’t think straight .
‘Damn! For us to be the ones suffering a surprise attack instead!’
Tarem grinded his teeth and took out his well polished chinese war sword .
“Bring it! You humans! I will show you the strength of an orc warrior!”
A strong yell shakes the battlefield .
Hit hit hit hit!
The cavalrymen charge through while bouncing off the monsters .
“Ugh!”
Tarem swung his war sword towards a cavalryman that was passing next to him .
Swish .
His blade cuts through the body and passes through .
Heeng!
The cavalryman that was charging through really well fell to the ground .
Tarem scattered the white dust and charged through the cavalrymen that was on the ground .
“Die!”
The tip of his war sword cuts through the air .
“Kugh . ”
The cavalryman couldn’t even evade it and just closed his eyes firmly .
Then, a spear appeared passing through the dust .
Kang!
A clear sound of metal .
The war sword bounces off after being deflected by the spear .
“Kugh . ”
Tarem grinded his teeth and turned his head to look at the owner of that spear .
A childish face and a short physique .
At least, for Tarem, he seemed to be a novice .
“A fucking novice dares to!”
Tarem spun his war sword and slashed it down fiercely .
At that moment, the spear that was standing firmly bends like a stream of water and moves crossway .
“Hup!”
Tarem gulped some air at the unexpected movements and raised his shield .
Tang!
The spear collides with the shield and a heavy noise is heard .
The spear that bounced off the shield spins and flies directed to Tarem’s back .
“Damn . ”
Tarem bent down and evaded the spear .
However, the movements of the spear still continued like a stream of water .
‘His face is that of a new novice but his skills are that of a veteran soldier!’
Tarem took some air and charged through .
‘I just have to get inside his range . ’
The spear was long .
And because of that, it was effective in a long range, but it was difficult to use it in close range .
Spat!
The spear passes through after slicing the wrist .
‘Kugh . ’
He felt a sharp pain, but he grinded his teeth and endured it .
‘I just have to close the distance!’
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A bold charge .
Because of that, he could close the distance to that he wanted .
No, it was even closer to what he wanted .
And that was because the novice was charging through along with him .
“Huh?”
The guy that suddenly appeared in front of him .
Tarem got perplexed at the distance that was even hard to swing his war sword .
At that time, a sharp feeling was felt in his chest .
He slightly looked down to look at his left chest .
And there was a short sword the size of a palm stabbed there .
“Fu, fuck . Impossible . ”
Curses flow out .
Tarem raised his head and looked at the eyes of that novice spearman fixedly .
That novice soldier smiled brightly and turns his short sword angularly .
Kugugu .
The sound of his bones grinding and his flesh tearing .
“Kuaaaaaa!”
A yell flows out from Tarem’s mouth .
Hit .
The novice spearman hits Tarem’s abdomen with his right leg .
And the short sword that was stabbed in his chest gets pulled out and blood flows .
Fall .
Tarem that fell to the ground .
Light disappears from his eyes and the blue sky becomes darker .
‘Am I going to die?’
Then, a sharp spear flies through his eyes .
‘Fuck . ’
The curse he couldn’t spit rolls in his mouth .
Stab .
The spear pierced Tarem’s face accurately .
The owner of that spear, the novice spearman mumbled with casually .
“To call me a fucking novice . To a person that roamed the battlefield for 20 years . ”
Novice spearman .
That was no other than Roan .
‘We are winning one sidedly . ’
The flow of the battlefield flowed to the side of the subjugation team .
The army of the 5 thousand monsters that was composed by orcs and goblins still couldn’t get ahold of themselves and couldn’t properly resist .
‘I can’t fall back here . ’
Just because it was a one sided flow, it didn’t mean that he couldn’t accumulate merits .
He also had to show something that would stand above the others .
‘On top of that, this isn’t all of their army . ’
Grip .
Roan gripped his spear and charged through .
Tat!
He charged through the messy battlefield .
Spat!
The spear pierces through the air and dances .
The spear stabs or hits the monsters without stop .
Attack and defense .
The beauty of spearmanship that lets you do both of those things at the same time .
Roan was moving without stop for his spear to not move unnaturally .
Slash! Stab! Spat!
“Kugh!”
“Kgh!”
“Kek!”
The blade of the spear slices and the tip of the spear pierces .
For those guys that were closing in, he hit them and kicked them and after he made some distance, he pierced their necks with his spear .
“Wow . Look at that guy . ”
“Isn’t he the newcomer from the 13th squad?”
“What spearmanship is like that for a newcomer bastard?”
The soldiers that slashed down the orcs and were taking some breaths looked at Roan and mumbled .
Spearmanship that’s concise and flows without stop .
It was hard to think that it was spearmanship from a newcomer soldier that has just finished his training .
“Isn’t he better than our squad commander?”
“Last time, I saw the skills of the commander of the 5th squad, and I think that it resembles just like his . ”
“Wow! Did you see? He hit the chin of a monster that was charging in with the end of his spear and after he spins, he smashes its head!”
“I saw . I saw . Those skills aren’t something that a mere newcomer should be able to do . ”
The soldiers say .
And that was the same for the soldiers of the 13th squad .
A proud expression appears in their faces .
‘A lucky bastard entered our 13th squad . ’
‘Kukuku . Look at how dumbfounded the guys from the other squad are . ’
‘The guy that shows himself the most in this battlefield is Roan . ’
But of course, there was also Pierce that was confronting the orcs with quite good skills, but that guy gave the feeling of rather than doing battle, he was training .
An excessively clean feeling .
‘If you don’t kill them like Roan, it means that you don’t have that much of a motivation .
Squad commander Tane smacked his lips as if it was regretful .
But actually, that was because the kinds of orcs were a really easy opponent for him, but there was no one that knew this truth .
No, there was just one person that knew it . Roan .
‘He seems to have come to an excursion . ’
Roan looked at Pierce that was massacring the orcs in a relaxed way and mumbled .
‘The kinds of orcs should be really easy opponents for you . ’
He took in a breath after disposing of two goblins that were charging at him easily .
‘But where is Glenn?’
Roan frowned .
Because he couldn’t see Glenn among the 13th squad members .
Roan, that was searching for Glenn in that battlefield, frowned .
That guy seemed to have swept away to the front lines when the cavalrymen and the infantry charged through .
‘Damn! Not there!’
Roan bit his lower lips and kicked the ground .
Tane, that looked at Roan leaving the ranks, shouted to him .
“Roan! Where are you going!”
Roan replied without even looking back .
“I’m going to rescue Glenn!”
End
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