Frenzy Troll

Roland pauses, reflexively reaching for the waist-dancing dagger. It's natural to kick out a spare weapon. If we finish with this dagger, we'll have no problem.

But you shouldn't. I can't believe you even drew a scabbard in the yard that has already been beaten to death. It won't look like Roland.

‘In the Amadis of Frenzy, Roland had an unexpected friendship while fighting a giant foe.

Giants are voices, but their bodies aren't moving at all. Is this some kind of trick? It actually leaves a bit of energy, so you can ambush it. Then should we draw the dagger and prepare for it?

Luckily, the other party's attendee leaves, groaning inside Roland.

A knight in better armor and bigger than a giant in front of you exclaims.

“Shut up, Sasqua-Chi! I've seen enough of the last sightings. No more barking! ”

Giant Sasquatch was silent as instructed. But in the meantime, you're still staring at Roland with one bloody eye. In order not to be distracted by that look, Roland had to take care of his face.

The larger knight Giant turns his gaze on Lollan. And I said,

“He played with it a lot. Yeah, you win. Big Dwarf, this victory is too easy for you, isn't it? ”

At this moment, Roland could kiss that giant's ugly face. I was willing to do it. It's over!

And the cheer echoed from behind, just as it felt.

“Roland, Roland! ”

“Roland, Roland, Roland! Lolaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

Lollang's name resonates with the sound of victory's trumpet. Seeing how she brought it all the way to this floor, Roland smiles boldly, echoing to the drum.

A giant giant said.

“So, Big Dwarf? Take the loot, you must first decide what to do with the loser.

The giant points to the kneeling Sasquatch.

“Will you take me prisoner? ”

Muhyun's Roland was a generous hero to the losers. That's why Roland did the same.

“I will no longer insult a knight who fought well. ”

“Are you going to take off your armor? ”

I didn't even know how to remove the iron plate from that body. Lollan says he wants to refuse again, but suddenly he has an idea.

“I don't need it. Instead, I demand that my opponent return the loot he has won and won. A fair request as a winner, right? ”

I told the Giants to return the vanquished knights, their bodies, and their armor.

I don't think he wants to. The giant knight deflects his eyes, and soon orders the archers behind the bridge.

“Five prisoners, bring them here - la-! ”

According to this, the Giant Archers enter a barn-like building and bring in five prisoners.

The five men who were covered with time and excrement couldn't tell it was a knight.

Roland asked.

“Are the prisoners all of them? ”

The giant replies in ridicule.

“There has to be more. But these are the only people Sasquatch has won. No more greed! I have no right to ask any more of you, Big Dwarf. ”

There are still more prisoners.

Roland's face stiffens. I realized I wouldn't be too happy about saving five Giants right now.

In this situation, only five of the Knights dragged by the Giants have returned. As a hero, Roland had to.

That's why we have to fight more.

I realized that Roland was going to be nauseous. However, I only recited the lines that should be noted. Be Roland.

“What about the rest of the prisoners? Who won? ”

“It's me. Why? You want to come?”

Roland shouts.

“I will! ”

A giant giggles.

After Lollang's back, Lollan's name became familiar again. Waiting for the cheer to stop, Roland shouts in a furious voice.

“Roland will challenge you! That's how you'll get your loot back! By my sword, I will restore freedom to the noble knights! Fight the battle, robber knight! ”

The shout for Lollan has already reached its peak. The sound of rolling and rolling around makes the giant not just say anything, but only opens his mouth after waiting a little.

“I accept your challenge. It's an honor, Big Dwarf. ”

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The duel was due twenty minutes later.

During a short break, both attendees were busy moving. Giant Knight Sasquatch took the Giant Archers to the stretcher.

And over here, the knights brought the returned prisoners, cleaned them up, served them water and food, etc.

Given that none of these knights paid the ransom in the first place, this was the only place I could get attention given that they had been held for a long time. But it wasn't the mood to point out that right now.

Walpna was also touched and clutching the knife sack.

The shock flowed down on the young body. I wanted to unleash this energy and draw my sword and swing it into the air, but I endured it.

because the young knights around Wallace were singing with their shoulders down, rolling. Walnuts didn't want to look like them.

Lord Carl, the leader of the young knights, mutters.

“Good of you to come. I never thought I'd live to see this. ”

Walshna shouted without raising her head.

“Exactly!”

Lord Carl looks at Walshna and smiles bloody. Walshy shrugged, but he kept shouting in excitement.

“And one more! ”

Suddenly, Roland is reciting something muttering in front of the prisoner knights. And a grey glow emanates from his fingertips and envelops the prisoners.

As the knights around you again honor Lollan's name, he stands up with his eyes open.

And he shouts to the Knights of the Left.

“I must fight again soon! ”

The knights shouted at each other.

“You will surely win! You deserve it!”

Roland said.

“But the weapon was broken in the middle of a firefight, so it's a real pain. I'd like to borrow a sack from everyone here, but who will do me the favor? ”

Almost all the knights draw their swords and lift them toward the top. Then he cries out, "I will gladly give it to you."

While he was deaf, Walnut immediately drew his sword and shouted.

“My knife! Use my sword! ”

Roland's gaze, which had searched through countless knives, was suddenly on Walshna. And I came up to him and said,

“Sir Wallace? That knife looks good. But it might break. Are you okay with that? ”

“Of course! But it won't break! I'm going!”

I don't know what you're talking about, but Roland nearly flinches his eyebrows for a moment, but he dares to pick up the knife. And this time, my eyebrows really twitched.

It was not because of the simple feeling, the energy of the release that I felt at the moment holding the knife sack. A palpable spell was felt in the blade.

Suddenly, I looked over the knife. The decoration is quite worn out, but it doesn't rust. I didn't know it had a name.

Roland has issued a proper dialogue.

“This is a blade that I know of. No way?"

Walnut cried out.

“You recognize it! Of course! Lord Rogero's sword! ”

Knights who had heard that name shouted. Roland struggled to get his name out of a book he read about dying. Luckily, it worked.

‘Rungum balisa. A knife made by a witch to kill and hand over Lollan to the knight Rogero. ’

Roland is a Berserker with a sacred stat, so you'd better pick up your sword if you can, but he's also an incredible weapon.

Roland swings his thankful rune sword.

Balisada gladly embroidered the air. Clearly better than the sword I held earlier.

Before the battle, he prayed again and blessed himself, then headed toward the arena bridge.

A giant is waiting for you. He had a knee brace he didn't wear before, a shoulder brace, and steel gloves to keep his wrists completely protected.

Moreover, that smiling face was not the face of a duel. That arrogance even though I just saw my fellow Giants go through hell. Are you sure you're different?

‘He's a pretty strong underling for a taste. Is he really the boss? · · · · · · · ’

A genuine enemy that only appears after defeating a powerful enemy properly. It is a familiar pattern in the game.

I hope there's no difference between a minion and a boss.

Roland leans forward, praying earnestly.

The giant knight opens his mouth.

“What a greedy big dwarf. You're trying to take all the loot you've worked so hard for. ”

Roland narrows his eyes.

“Even if you lose, you won't return it? ”

“N-no, I'll give it to you. I'll give you everything.If you win. But if I do this, I'm too much of a loser. Shouldn't you be betting on something else, big guy? We'll take half of the big Dwarves out back. Will you accept?”

Half the knights in the park became helpless. Lollang becomes anxious, but turns to them and asks.

“Gentlemen, will you entrust your fate to me? ”

The choir says, "I'll leave it to you right away."

Not only can I not redeem it now, but if I lose, I will be forced into the hands of others. Roland smiles confidently and turns to himself.

You have to win. If you make one mistake, it's over.

Ah, please, Odin. Bless this poor soul.

The attendees also faced each other in the middle of the line. Unlike Sasquatch, who used to impersonate a knight at first, this giant did not even try. He was arrogant and looked as strong as his arrogance.

Osron stands in the middle.

“Be prepared, two knights. ”

A giant giant shoots you.

“Enough with the knighthood. ”

In spite of his blasphemy, Osron did not seem unpleasant. Osron winces at Roland.

Do they believe that they will win? Lollang shrugs, suppressing his mewling insides.

Osron gives a big smile and then signals.

“Here we go!”

Roland picks up his knife. I also felt something clear about the sword and took the sword.

The user waits for the target to attack first. Lollant was more confident in countering.

The choice made me angry. The giant sighs, smiling heavily, and looks up.

A giant roars toward the ceiling of the world's waters. Like a wolf.

And became a wolf.

The body swells up, and a fluffy hair spills out between the armor. And because it was a helmet without a facial guard, the change was more noticeable on its face. A giant giant's mouth flashes forward. It was a wolf's mouth.

A werewolf transformation. So a giant werewolf.

Roland quickly calculated his strength. From the beginning, it will be 9 or 10. With the werewolf transformation, you would have gained 1 more Strength, increased Agility, and increased your Movement Speed to a greater extent.

It was simple, to say the least. A monster I could never hope to meet.

Oww. Oww.

The giant wolf roars and plunges into the ground. The huge body rises to an abnormal height. It was visible when the Berserkers exploded.

“Pen-Li-Le!”

A great shadow lies upon the ground. Roland raises his head and looks at him.

A wolf giant attacks you at a speed you can't even sense unless you have that level of vision.

Roland quickly dodges to the side, where dust splashes like a volcanic ash. Roland hurriedly opens his distance to prevent the dust from obscuring his vision.

The landed wolf giant sprints forward with his eyes to this side.

The wolf's gaze is towards this neck.

Trick or treat? Probably not. It's a wolf. Roland decides to trust that judgment.

The distance between the two is narrowed.

The four-legged giant raises his upper half. Then he raises the giant mace with the beast's front foot.

The trajectory that the mace will draw is diagonal on the right. Roland reaches for one of the diagonals.

And when the iron mace was swinging, Valisada was waiting for that wrist.

The Wolf Knight's wrist meets Valisada instead of drawing a semicircle. And the wrist swallowed Valisada.

The wolf knight screams.

He straightens his lower back and pulls the arm with the iron mace.

Roland opens his eyes wide.

Just now?

It was not easy to see what was happening at the moment of the short collision. At least not visually.

The Wolf Knight's Wrist Guard is intact, but somehow Valisada got in and out. His crutches were still intact.

But Roland just remembered the feeling of his skin that the blade had dug out. Definitely cut.

So it will cut in the future.

The decision was quick. Roland lunges at you.

The wolf howls and reaches for the mace with both hands. Incredibly fast speed and crazy range. But he slits his wrists again as he passes by the side without a flock.

The wolf screams and finds out his wrist has been cut.

The counterattack returns. The wolf knight wields his unstoppable hand. My fingernails were glowing like blades.

The attack ducks Roland while stabbing him in the knee.

The wolf kneels and Roland raises his armpit.

Roland sees the face of the wolf distorted in pain.

My shoulders are stretched. My whole body's rigid. Then they will retreat without a fight.

Indeed, the wolf knight stepped back. And even in the direction of his escape, Roland already knew. Because I was looking at his knee again.

Roland runs ahead in the direction he expected him to escape. You strike the mist of the wolf with your sword, arriving late. Again, the feeling of digging through the skin was vivid.

Roland is confident. He slashes both his knees and his poplitude.

The wolf leans to its side, losing its strength to bear. The user can't let the target down comfortably. Lollant slashes his fallen knee.

The wolf falls completely. On the face of the beast lying on the ground, Roland reads the horror.

The unbelievable look. Perhaps you will not understand this situation.

If we can't figure out what's going on, we're gonna have to struggle. He will be vicious. Savage, to survive.

So, what do you say we swing the front foot?

As expected, the fallen wolf wields his front foot and Roland waits for his move.

Roland jumps up and over the giant arm as soon as his front foot grazes him. And then I ran.

The moment you rush over the wolf's shoulder, you see the wolf's thick neck. I put a balisada on it.

The Wolf Knight is dead.

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