Raising Paladins

Episode 133. pinas revolution (1)

Meisa left behind a rather noisy festival.

She walked along the fluffy white aura.

Thanks to the deep moonlight that came through the clouds, the forest at night was not too scary.

‘What… … ?’

The energy that gently flies as if to follow me.

When Meisa quickly stretched out her hand, it stretched forward and burned her longing.

‘Look at this?’

Meisa waved her hand in the air several times.

More and more came.

However, the small white cloud never allowed Meisa’s hand.

‘It runs away with just one point.’

The distance that you can touch if you are holding something in your hand.

Meisa pulled out the rapier from her waist and lifted it.

Shuk-!

“oh!”

The moment the rapier stabbed forward passed through the white energy.

Something thrilling ran through my body.

Meisa lost her rapier due to the thrilling energy that flowed from her fingertips to her toes like thunderbolts.

Ting… … .

A swinging rapier stuck in the ground.

Meisa sat down and looked at her hands.

His palms, which were calloused from hard practice, trembled weakly.

“Ahh… … .”

Paige, Paige.

A white energy swirling around Meisa’s head.

Surprisingly, a few bright lights flashed in the white aura.

Like the dark clouds before a typhoon hits.

‘Did I get an electric shock?’

I’ve never heard of such a small cloud floating on the ground and spraying lightning.

But it is clearly happening right in front of your eyes.

She stretched out her hand toward the white aura that was much closer than before.

Paget!

“… … ?!”

Once again, a thrilling feeling runs through your body.

This time I wasn’t as surprised as before.

Besides, if you were electrocuted, your body should be hurt, but it was the exact opposite.

Somehow, I felt good and my body was energized.

“Once again!”

This time, he grabbed the white energy with both hands.

Meisa was ecstatic as she watched the lightning flash in the palm of her hand.

The white aura that held the lightning slowly permeated into the palm of my hand and then disappeared.

“I’ve had some wine, but I’m not drunk.”

Rather, thanks to the electrifying lightning, the intoxication was completely gone.

Meisa stood up and picked up the rapier stuck in the ground.

I felt the confidence that I could win no matter what strong monster appeared in the hand that held the sword.

Shook!

A stab in the basic posture of taking a step forward and stabbing.

It was a movement practiced tens of millions of times, but I felt that something had changed.

Because the pointed tip of the rapier didn’t tremble at all.

That meant Meisa handled the rapier as if it were one body.

“no way!”

Meisa retrieves the sword.

This time, with his left hand, he pulled out the throwing dagger he had stuffed into his side and fired it.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three daggers fired in quick succession flew right into the militia fence, which was far away.

It was a distance that I would never have been able to throw normally.

“ah… … .”

dump.

Tears flowed from Meisa’s eyes as she knelt.

“You crossed… … !”

All unmanned people live facing a wall.

Someone overcomes the wall through exhausting training, and someone else encounters a great opportunity and overcomes it.

However, when you overcome a wall, a new wall always appears, and there are times when you encounter a magnificent and majestic wall that you will never be able to overcome.

Such was the case with Meisa recently.

Even though I practiced day and night and countless battles, my skills did not improve any more.

The wall that Hanson crossed while fighting the chamberlain in Merium Square.

A huge Holy Light Dome that Tira created while blocking the blood magic of the sorceress Helena.

While everyone crossed their walls with the power of divine power, Meisa was always in place.

But he had just crossed that wall.

Hot tears flowed nonstop down his cheeks.

***

the next morning.

Meisa returned to Chief Mediel’s island with Creta and Gillian.

Creta smiled happily as if she noticed something, but didn’t say anything first.

Meisa also needed some time to think about what happened last night.

As soon as Meisa returned, a meeting was held.

“Nice to meet you, Jillian, who is the commander of the militia.”

At the gathering of all Meisa, she talked about the past.

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Jillian is leading a secret organization called the militia, and the captain of the unit is his older brother Sigian.

They attacked the foundry and dealt a heavy blow to the pirates. When Meisa told her that the bolt she shot turned the pier of the foundry into a sea of fire, Tira screamed and clapped her hands for joy.

“Thanks to the two priests, the militia’s long-cherished dream of raiding the foundry was successfully completed. We, the people of the Pinas Islands, are all loyal. This time, we will help the priests here with their plans.”

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Jillian said with eyes burning with determination.

His eyes had not left Carl since the first time they came in.

‘Prayers are great… … . The other priests are great, but the author is definitely different!’

It’s hard to tell whether it’s a human or a bear.

Tira with a baby Rodaim on her shoulder, chattering nonstop beside him.

They all have odd corners.

However, I couldn’t keep up with the blonde-haired man who sat calmly and listened to the story.

He seemed to be alone in another world.

‘This is what makes people different… … !’

Gillian admired endlessly.

“Gillian and the militia decided to act as bait for the treasure island diversion operation.”

At Meisa’s words, Jillian patted her chest vigorously.

“Only 100 people! 100 of our militia is enough! We will go to the island of the ruined temple where the treasure is hidden and lure the harpy pirates. In the meantime, you catch Henry Morgan!”

Thanks to Jillian and the militia, who took on a difficult role, the plan is swift.

But Carlos’ expression was not good.

“That won’t work. One of our priests should take on the role of bait for Treasure Island.”

“What do you mean by that? That our militia, natives of Pinas, are less determined than you are?!”

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Jillian in a fit of heat bangs her fist! hit it

But he was misunderstood.

“I’m not ignoring you and the militia, Jillian. Rather, I think it’s great. It was because I fought against the Harpy Pirates without losing my will for a long time.”

“Kuhm… … Did I get a little ahead of myself?”

“any.”

“Curm… … I see.”

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Jillian put her butt back in her seat.

Ashamed, the skin under the beard was red.

“Then can you tell me why not?”

“Because it is too dangerous.”

Carl was serious.

“I know that you and the militia are more serious than anyone else in liberating the Pinas Islands. However, the operation to lure Treasure Island is a life-or-death task. With a high probability, most of them will be injured or killed.”

The village chief Mediel, who was listening beside him, let out a drool.

“There is nothing wrong with the priest’s words, Jillian. There are over a thousand members of the Harpy Pirates. If they knew that the militia had appeared on the island where they hid the treasure, they would swarm. You can get in, but it’s hard to get out… … .”

Even if you call it a suicide operation, there is nothing wrong with the decoy plan.

The goal is to become a bait and attract most of the pirates’ troops.

Although the militia numbered around 100, the number of Harpy Pirates was ten times that!

Even if only half of the 500 people came, they would not be able to avoid death.

It was for that reason that one of the priests had to go.

It was also the reason why I singled out Hanson, who had the best stamina and excellent melee combat ability.

If it was Hanson, he would be able to come out alive from limb by using his strong body as a stepping stone.

“hahahahaha!”

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Jillian let out a hearty laugh.

“Look, old man! Are you saying that because you don’t know who I am? I’m Jillian, Jillian! He is the one who ruled this archipelago with Si-eon! You are ignoring me so much!”

thud!

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Jillian revealed her aspirations as she drew her sword and put it on the table.

“I will take the role of the bait! Me and my militia can do it! Trust me and leave it to me!”

Cal thought for a moment.

Actually, Jillian and the militia who were born and raised in the archipelago were the right people for this role.

Because your family and friends are oppressed, you will have a greater desire for liberation than anyone else.

Besides, the Harpy Pirates must be grinding their teeth at the Militia over the Foundry Incident.

If they become bait and go to Treasure Island, most of the thousands of pirates will come to catch the militia.

Then there’s a much better chance of a one-on-one match between Carl and Henry Morgan.

‘A graveyard is a graveyard.’

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Jillian, brought by Meisa at just the right time.

Having made up his mind, Carl nodded.

“Okay, but you must promise me one thing.”

“What is it?”

“Be sure to come back alive. You and the militiamen must make survival a top priority. Don’t let the irrational, like self-destruction with the pirates flock.”

“That’s right! I am also a person who values the lives of my crew members more than my own. While carrying out the operation, the safety of the militiamen will come first. Is this enough?”

“I’ll go with Gillian too.”

“… … ?!”

It was Maysa who stepped out.

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Jillian was taken aback by her words.

Tira was also in a difficult situation to speak, so her face was pale.

“Look, priest. It’s enough that you burned down the foundry to help us. The militia will take care of this.”

Despite Gillian’s dissuade, Meisa did not change her mind.

She stared at the knife with a determined face.

“Please let me go, Carl. There is something I must check.”

The white aura that I saw on Militia Island and the lightning in it.

She wanted to know how it had come to Meisa.

Seeing Meisa’s eyes, Carl nodded.

“Go.”

“yes.”

Meisa’s gaze returned to Jillian.

“Please let me go with you. I can’t tell you why right away, but I’m sure it will help.”

“Mmm, of course, priest Meisa would have great power, but… … .”

A very risky operation.

Gillian didn’t want to endanger Maysa, the militia’s benefactor.

Although he boasted, he knew deep down that there was a high probability that he would not return alive.

“Go with Meisa. It will help the militia survive.”

As the knife came to the aid, Jillian barely nodded.

“Then, each role has been decided, Jillian and Priest Maysa to the ruined island. The rest to Harpy Island.”

Gillian added to the words of Chief Mediel.

“I sent a letter to Si-eon. I’ll set the date and raise the army from the inside. Even within the pirates, there are many people who rebelled against the tyranny of the harpies. They were originally residents of the archipelago and then joined them.”

The atmosphere at the end of the meeting.

Maysa whispered quietly to Carl.

“knife. I have a question. Would you like to go outside for a minute?”

“I will.”

The two headed for the backyard of the village chief’s house.