Desire

00366 Cellbrid

“I smell. ”

The black snow sighs. Asin, who silently walks the mountain path, turns and looks at the black snow. She was walking casually as if she had gone for a walk. I've been in Celebrity territory for two months. Raw snow scent changed significantly compared to when we first came to Gracia. The biggest change was her outfit. Instead of the always-wearing Chifaona subdued, the black snow scent was worn as usual by the women of Gracia. That's why such clothes are easy to find.

“Is this really necessary? ”

Raw Snow's scent reaches Azin with a barrel of gunfire. She looks like she doesn't deserve it. Azin nodded his head looking at the black snow scent. “This is necessary.” That said, the smell of Raw Snow caught my attention while tasting again.

I see a cliff.

I've been in Celebrity territory for two months. It's been two months since I became a lord's knight. I've been a trainee instructor for a month.

Although I have managed to tighten the soldiers in their own way, it is too short a month to straighten up the loosened weapons and train the soldiers in their own strength. I've thought about several things. Should we increase the strength of the training? No, robbery is still the limit. The soldiers won't be able to hold out much longer if we go any higher. There are also limits to forcibly changing the body. The physical strength of ordinary people who do not have internal skills and cannot handle Manawa is clearly limited.

So what do we do? As Ajin enters as a training instructor, the soldiers' level rises. It was rigorously built, so the old pathetic appearance changed considerably in the course of a month. But it doesn't just get better.

Soldier volunteers are down. That's why the training was so hard. The problem is that it is not a serious problem within the territory. There are currently only 500 Soldiers left in Celebrity territory. Other large territories have thousands to many tens of thousands of soldiers, but this small territory is enough.

Unless more monsters attack.

“There is no crisis. ”

Azin speaks in a grave voice and approaches the cliff.

“Celebrity territory is crucially crisis-free. I mean, I'm at peace. Monsters come down from time to time, but only Orcs, Cobalts, and Goblins. Occasionally, Ogres are such a crisis... But Ogres descending to nearby forests are pushed out of a territorial dispute, or old, to say the least. You can catch it with Celebrity knights. ”

Azin looks down at the cliff.

“A slight increase in the amount of training is the reality of Celebrity territory. Territories are no different than pigs. A pig that eats nothing but food in a wooden bookcase. A diseased pig that can't be caught and used as meat. ”

“So.”

Raw snow opened my mouth.

“... that what you're trying to do is right? ”

“Yes.”

Ajin answered without hesitation.

“A moderate crisis makes the territory tense. If the territory is damaged, the incompetent lord's attitude will change as well. If you don't have a candidate, you can forcibly recruit them. Only when the army is strong can the territory be stronger. Peace is the next thing. ”

Of course, if there is a crisis of forced conscription, the territory will be a disaster. It's none of his business. The ruin of this countryside or the impatient territory that caused the coup.

What Ajin needs is a ball.

“A lot of people will die. ”

The smell of Raw Snow subsided. In fact, she doesn't really care about it. She is Maine, born in the bridges, lived in the bridges, and was the bishop of the bridges. She's killed a lot of people. She's ordered more people to be killed. I'm not so obsessed with being a human life. Her shaman stands on top of a human corpse.

It was only because she said so. He was changing. The death of the White Paper allowed Ajin to pity someone. The death of a twin has enraged someone's death. And I was able to enjoy peace while living with the Black Snow and Persian flavors.

It twists and twists. Ajin has been changing rapidly since Persec left for the Black Forest with the Alcadion. No, go back to the old days instead of the new ones. The scent of Raw Snow chewed my lips well.

“You must die.”

Ajin said.

“Well. I don't want to kill them all. We have to let them die properly. Enough to make the lord feel threatened and impose a mandatory order. Residents volunteered to join the military to feel crisis and protect their homes. That kind of crisis is enough to last. ”

Recurring crises.

“Every time we overcome it, Celebrity's army grows stronger. ”

“And you'll have a ball. ”

The black snow murmurs. Azin nods.

“That's what this was all about. I don't intend to stay here for long. If this tiny territory is overcome by repeated crises, rumors will spread even in the countryside. Once it is ripe, it will leave the territory appropriately. ”

“When you leave. ”

Raw snow opened my mouth.

“If you leave, what will happen to this land? ”

“It's not my business. ”

He said without changing his face. He looks down the cliff. It was a colony of giant Orcs. At first glance, hundreds of Orcs were on the move. The place where Ajin came from was beyond Varga Forest, below the monster mountain range. Monsters who usually come to Varga Forest are a small minority, driven by such a large tribe. Such a large tribe doesn't need to come down to the forest. They've secured their home and have the ability to procure their own food around here.

We need to move them.

“Do you still think it's okay? ”

The black snow scent on my back was bitten. She squeezes her lips together and looks at Ajin's back. Ajin didn't answer. What would he have done in the past? What if Persian were there? What if he didn't have a reason to be nervous? Then you could have done a lot better.

But not now. I didn't want to imagine anything that didn't happen. Azin thought the best way was now. Fastest and most effective This is the fastest way for him to raise the ball alone, even if Selebrad's army is not fortified.

“Yes.”

A little late, he replied. This is the right side. He regained his mind. I wouldn't have bothered before. Asin raises his hand, not hesitating. The strength of the red gun lingers in his hands. Hundreds of Orc tribes. One village is a force that can be swept away by laughter. But he can only take it out on his own. That's not good enough. What we need is a bigger crisis.

Should I use that as a preliminary base?

I reached out my hand thinking that way. There was strength pouring out. Kuaang! The ground shakes. You hear the shouts of the surprised Orcs. Azin continues his attack without stopping. The noise didn't stop. The cliff across the street collapsed and struck the orc. That's not enough. Destroy their strongholds. Change the terrain around this area.

Crawl down into the woods, blockaded by food right now.

After the initial work, Ajin moves his feet. I have to be a little busy today. Since then, Azin has searched more mountains and found more tribes. He swept through them and destroyed the Orc strongholds. Orcs weren't the only ones after him. He was going to destroy the nearby terrain. I had to redraw the map.

Ogres and monsters of the same size do not swarm. There are times when males and females are together, but they are basically living alone. No matter how big they are, they abandon them. They live in the forest and only float on their own turf.

Destroy the forest. Over a few dozen ogres and their territories are lost.

Cobalt and Goblins are like Orcs. They live in tribal units. I destroyed their home, too. While Ajin was busy moving, Raw Snow did not say anything and followed after Ajin. She didn't stop him. It was just to observe Azin's actions with a little sad eyes.

“Let's go back.”

Raw snow scent tells me it's just when the sunset has wet the sky. Azin turns his head as he watches the monsters move.

“Yes.”

Everything you need to do is done. Monsters who have lost their homes will settle among the Jedi and eventually crawl down into the forest. To fill my hungry stomach. Tonight at the earliest. I need to get some sleep for a while. Azin turns away thinking that way. He approaches the Black Snow scent. I opened my mouth to the smell of raw snow as I looked back at the sunset.

“.. don't you regret it? ”

The smell of Raw Snow asked.

“That day, I didn't help you. You told me. I don't need your help. ”

“I regret it.”

Ajin replied.

“I feel like I've built up my pride in vain. I thought I could do this on my own, but I can't. ”

When fighting the alkadions. Azin prevented the Raw Snow from getting in. because I thought it was my problem. At every crisis, I thought it would be meaningless if the smell of Raw Snow helped.

No, it's all an excuse. He overestimated his power.

“So.”

Azin opens his mouth.

“I only want to do what I can in the future. I won't build up my pride in what I can't do. ”

Ajin glances back. You hear the screams of monsters.

“It was the least I could do. ”

Azin smiles in relief.

“Whatever they're doing, I can fix it. That's why I'm doing it. ”

Azin said so and looked back at the smell of raw snow. The scent of Raw Snow clenched her lower lip and looked at the pain.

“.. you don't have to feel guilty. ”

Ajin stands in front of the Raw Snow scent. The scent of Raw Snow lowered my gaze as I swallowed a sigh. I felt useless. I felt disgusted. Azin reaches out for the hesitant smell of raw snow. Azin's arm wraps around the figure of Raw Snow.

“It happened because I was being stupid. ”

I haven't had a good meal lately. I couldn't sleep well. The body of reality withered more than the avatar withered. I lost a lot of weight. I always felt dizzy and nauseous. In just two months, he was weaker than ever before.

“.. and I said I'd pick him up. ”

Azin smiles with his lips.

“I made a promise. I have to keep it. ”

Whatever it takes, hurry up.

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