Frenzy Troll

Trolls are lower Giants.

For a Giant, only a few things are bigger than Humans.

Generally, Giants are quite big Dwarves, but never in the human's view to fight them.

Trolls are large, powerful, and even cunning monsters for humans to deal with. Survival is good. In this era, most monsters are hiding somewhere near the town.

If you see this monster anywhere near the town, everyone should wander around the forest for days with their spears in their hands. If we don't kill him soon, half the children and livestock will be thrown into his belly.

You should leave the hunting bow you used to hunt the rabbit in storage. The Troll's thick hide doesn't have a bad arrow in it. A large military bow or long spear is required to fight Trolls. Multiple punishments.

He is such a powerful foe, but everyone is afraid of Trolls, so he often goes on a hunt as soon as he is found. The Trolls did not prosper in the human world.

But in a world without humans, the Trolls formed a large family and tribe.

* * * * * *

Roland is embarrassed by the Trolls' troops. The fact that they look surprisingly human. And I was embarrassed by the size of their army.

The entire plains have been ravaged. The massive mass is approaching.

It was like a Tidal Wave.

Roland reminds me of his military days. Soldier of Satan's Paradox Ceremony. Satan's size is no worse than theirs, but the pressure was completely different.

Why? By confronting a group like that instead of an ally?

Roland also looks at his troops. Fortunately, our allies have grown in size. They are like 30,000 troops. This side is better armed than the Trolls with clubs. Friendly soldiers are well-armed with quality longbows and armor in their spears.

Nevertheless, I was not at all confident.

Lollan stares at the enemies in horror.

I was in a frenzy. I thought war was supposed to be a massive monster cleanup. It was a real war.

Will the hero's dance in the war be a big help? I don't know. Even the Three Kingdoms have a reputation for describing war that is utterly vain.

I have no idea what it's like. I have never seen or wanted to see a real war.

There was only one thing Roland knew. The individual triumph is not the triumph of the pack. Just as there is a difference between victory in battle and victory in war.

Suddenly, Lollant was self-involved.

Do I care about winning now? I had to worry about surviving. ’

Now we won't be able to retreat even if the trail is not blocked. It's impossible to just walk out with an army like that in front of you.

And soon after, the thunder rang. They appear, echoing the ground.

On the steps of the world's water, the massive bodies reveal themselves one by one.

Wooden elephants.

People just stare at their appearance in vain. Everyone was speechless for a moment.

The Commander mutters.

“Should we install the fora quickly · · · · · · High ground and only one hill? Faster over there."

Lollan looks at the hill somewhere.

There, where the gaze was directed, there was indeed a hollow terrain. However, it was only a geological error that some of the grasslands had risen slightly, embarrassing to be called hills.

Advantage of the high ground? Is it there?

I thought so, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth right away.

Put a cannon in there?

That sounds like a stupid order to hear right now. Isn't that what the commander who led the group said?

"You must have something on your mind, but don't let the military interfere with it." ’

The Commander shouts.

“Bojo, keep your hands off my men. Prepare to fire at will! ”

Bojoa doesn't complain either. He was also busy commanding and communicating. It is urgent for everyone to do so. We can't even blame each other.

Roland suddenly sees Bojoa's cannon.

Japong or Siege Cannon?

It was enormous, even though it was indistinguishable. At least you don't have to worry about the cannon getting eaten by that monster.

But how much speech do you have? Can you fire one shot in five minutes?

Even if I can shoot quite quickly, I can't be relieved. I can't believe I have to deal with a hundred monsters with only three gates of Dalang Po.

I could tell from the military. It will never be possible.

Cannons are a threat and will be hunted first. And if those monster elephants are coming after you, you'll never be able to stop them.

"How do you stop a chariot from breaking through?" ’

Roland hesitates for a long time. I close my lips and roll my tongue in my mouth again.

A level of horror with a pile of monsters almost in front of you. At the end of that short period of time, after a lot of suffering in life, Roland barely opened his mouth.

“Would it help if you put a cannon in there? ”

The commanders all look at Roland.

In that gaze, Roland shrinks. Roland had to do everything he could to manage his face.

The commander said.

“If it doesn't help, what? ”

“Three gates, three monsters to catch, but that's it, isn't it? ”

The commander's got a big mouth.

“Actually, I doubt I can catch three. Let me guess. You're an ancient knight. You don't even know what Po is, do you? Stuff called Po sucks at Accuracy. They can just stand there gawking like that and miss. Not if you shoot them right in the face. ”

Roland asked.

“Then why? ”

“Why?”

“Like you said, I'm only going to catch two of them after all the work I've done to move those heavy things over there. That's what I understand, isn't it? ”

“That's right. Since you're from ancient times, can I praise you for understanding modern weapons? Or do you want me to stop you from discussing it in the middle of an emergency? ”

I'm being sarcastic again. The nearby commanders frown.

Roland quickly said, before it happened again.

“Suit yourself. By the way, if you put that cannon up there right now, what's the benefit of catching a couple of monsters? ”

“Still, why do you keep interrupting the same thing over and over again? ”

Despite the urgency, there were many people who were angry for Roland. The fury of the surrounding Roland followers is making a fuss around you, and he says.

“I think I can do better than that. ”

* * * * * * *

Mozzie and Jason stare at the entrance to the burning world water in vain.

It was scorched and collapsed.

The stairs collapsed, of course. The problem was that the stairs were a little reinforced under the ladder.

Jason mutters.

“What do we do now? Can I have some popcorn? ”

The words were mixed up that others couldn't understand.

Of course, it was Moshi who received the word.

“Even if we're late for deployment, we should go. ”

“How?”

“Elevator.”

In one word, a curse came out of Jason's mouth.

“Fuck you, you idiot. Will that lizard cub burn down the stairs and leave the elevator alone? ”

Mossi just mutters.

“Maybe I did. ”

So I went to all of them. It was quite a distance, so it would have been an enormous loss of time on its own if it had been a waste of time.

However, when I arrived, the elevator was healthy.

It didn't burn. Even as the appearance of the dragon had not been conveyed here, the members of the coalition were operating in good health.

Mozzie said.

“Should we get in? ”

Amaric raises his lips in protest. However, I kept my mouth shut.

Jason predicts what Amaric would have wanted to say. He thought the same thing. So I said it with my mouth.

“On the way up, what if the elevator was easily set on fire? ”

“A floating spell. ”

Mozzie said it easily. Jason folds his head.

‘There is something we can do. ’

But the anxiety did not go away. Jason whispered to Mozi so she wouldn't be heard.

“You can't take everybody with that, can you? ”

Moshe whispered as well.

“Huh."

Actually, it wasn't just that I was worried. If the dragon reappears, will he just cut off the lift and be satisfied?

As long as we can land safely with the power of the spell, isn't it a problem that we're going to fall? Should the dragon leave it alone in the process of falling?

I don't know why the dragon left the elevator. I have no idea.

Positively, the dragon probably didn't even know there was an elevator. A monster who would have lived in a tree his whole life, so it's possible.

But there is also the possibility of a trap. Then it's over. Definitely.

Alonso was among the first to hesitate.

“Come on, let's go! To the Temple!”

Alonso walks out in a loud voice and gives the coins to the guild member. The two heroes and Amalek stare at each other mischievously.

He's an old man without a thought. What do I do? Should I stop it?

Eventually, the elevator came down. Alonso settled down first as the passengers disembarked.

And Jason stepped on the elevator as if jumping.

“What the fuck, man! Let's go, let's go! ”

Afterwards, the rest of them followed with anxiety. One leper was left to transport a burned corpse. The other two leprosy patients looked at him with very envious eyes.

The union member closes the elevator and bolts.

As the bulls connected to the sheaves struggle, the lift begins to climb.

* * * * * *

Roland has taken the lead. And there were many knights who shouted, "I will follow you."

There were so many.

There were even knights who insisted that they would march along Lollan on the subject of being commanders. Even the Knights under the Commander.

It was the people who came to Bifrost. More like adventurers than soldiers. A thousand knights, regardless of the command system, followed behind the hero.

Lollant glances around and sees a spectacular figure.

Only 500 knights on horseback. The other half didn't make it this far. I had no choice but to walk half as a knight.

However, heavily armed knights are advancing safely.

However, the confidence of being able to destroy anything could not be seen from their faces. It was worth it. Their opponents were the chariots.

The knights have decided to fight the elephant monsters.

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