Frenzy Troll

Karl, who was in charge of the first time, said.

“I'll stand for as long as I'm comfortable as I don't have to wake up during the night. ”

The next firebed was Roland next to Karl.

After telling Karl to take care of himself, Roland lies down.

The bed was comfortable and no one was talking, but I couldn't sleep.

It was like my first day at the training camp. Tomorrow is not the least bit exciting. It's just like being in prison for having to stand in the fireplace.

After that, I could only hear the sound of the snoring and not the sound of it. Most of them couldn't sleep.

It's been a while since Karl came to wake Roland.

“Let's Alternate, Hyun · · · · · · · · Rolang. ”

Lollang gets up without a word and stands guard at the door.

The hallway was completely dark because there was no light. The owl cries out the window in the middle of the scattering. I was anxious something was going to happen right now.

When a horse comes from beside you while you're nervous, Roland almost screams.

“Hey, mister. ”

I looked at the side, surprised.

I saw something dark. Later, Roland notices that he's next door on fire.

“Oh, um, yeah. Why?”

“You're with Trolls, right? That's Toronto.”

I met frequently in the game.

“Oh, you're a self-proclaimed assassin. How did you recognize me? ”

“Look at your face. ”

“I can't see anything in the dark. Are you having a good night's sleep because you're an assassin? ”

“I guess so. Besides, you walked all the way out here, and you didn't hear a sound? I think I'm learning how to walk. And I summoned a dagger and I swung it. What are you, knife fighting? Anyway, something came up. I think it's because I'm a Dagger Skilled 3REP in the game. ”

“You don't just have magic, you have in-game skills? ”

“Yes, haven't you tried it? ”

“I was skilled with a longsword, but I don't have a sword."

“About a knife. Maybe we should ask the Summoner to summon it.“ So you don't have a knife and you can't see anything? ”

“Yes.”

“Dangerous. So it's meaningless for other people to stand up to you, isn't it? If we get ambushed like this, we're all going to die. ”

“Then I'll use some magic to brighten up. ”

He draws a rune in his mind and ignites the air. However, it quickly turned off. If you're not a professional wizard, you don't seem to be able to replace the light with magic.

Other than that, it seemed like time had passed since we talked about it.

I thought it might be a good idea for Roland to get dizzy. After greeting Toraja, I went to wake up the neighbors.

“Sir, wake up. ”

“Oh, why · · · · · · · ·"

“We have to take turns. ”

I woke him up because he didn't wake up right away. Only moments later, the man in the seat next to him roars out of the room.

You don't want to wake up, are you sleeping in this situation? Aren't you nervous about this? ’

I thought it would be okay to stand him up again, but Roland lies in bed soon. I'm not a reserve soldier, and I won't just stand there sleepy and fall asleep again. Moreover, there are two people in the fireplace. One is a problem, but the other will do something about it.

I knew it would be okay. I buried my head on the pillow.

* * * * * *

The man did not adapt at all to this bizarre situation.

Today, it became a night just out of my mind, with no real sense at all. I was dragged out because I was sleepy at night, saying I have to stay awake. But when I came out, I couldn't see anything. I couldn't figure out what to do, what to do.

So, just dozing off at the door, someone talked to me.

“Mister, are you asleep? ”

I woke up at that moment and replied.

“No · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Then I fell asleep again.

He didn't ask me if I would tighten the number after I stood next door. Once I returned the answer, I thought that I would never lose tension from the first night.

However, the man was not nervous, so he was unconscious.

Today, I couldn't empathize with the situation around me at all. Apart from what I thought was a reality wolf, everything was so unrealistic that I couldn't fit into the situation. It's like watching an immersive SF movie.

A little time passed, and a darker shadow spread over the dark hallway.

The shadow quickly approaches and finds two standing guard at the door. I thought, looking at the rope in my hand.

Which one first? ’

It looks like one of them is dozing off.

Then we'll have to deal with the sleepless one first. The shadow did.

You lean in close to the other one and hang a rope around his neck.

Eek, I heard a sound coming out of my throat.

I empowered the rope. The target grunts and growls.

The shadow did not realize how terrifying and powerful giants it had killed hundreds of years ago, since it had been summoned by the gods who were impressed by its work.

The shadow was satisfied with the fact that it had simply killed him.

Then the sleeping man next to him muttered.

“I'm not sleepy. ”

The shadow is a flaw, but soon it gives him the same fate. He leaves without even groaning.

‘Idiot. ’

So the Grand Duke's great-grandfather, King Alfred, died.

Soon, the companions of the Shadow enter. There was already blood on the blade and axe in their hands.

The shadow gestures.

“Let's go inside.”

There were two rooms, and they were divided into two groups. Some block the door, and others cut the axe down on the sleeper's head.

The blood and bribes of the greatest warriors in history drew pillows.

Seven pillows turned red. In just ten seconds.

* * * * * *

At the same time as the footsteps, some of the sleeping people wake up in a hurry. Someone mutters.

“Did you hear anything in the next room? ”

Roland gets up and looks around and gives you the creeps.

There were several silhouettes that I didn't know who was around. And the weapons in their hands.

I could feel it wriggling toward me. Roland rolls sideways in a reflex. Immediately, the vacancy dug a depression on the axe blade.

Lollang shouts with all his strength, standing still.

“Everybody up! ”

In response to the shout, the weapons also moved. Screams spread and everyone got out of bed.

“What · · · · · · · ·"

The eyes ripen in the dark, but the enemies are nowhere to be seen. What are we gonna do?

“Shiny!”

At the last moment, a seedy orb rises from someone's bed and reveals its surroundings.

A lighting spell used for cave exploration in Mediah. The timely use of magic was by a wizard named Mozi.

There was no room for awe.

The light reveals the form of the monsters. The heavily armed men, their ugly faces, dirty beards and hair on top of them, are soaked in blood. They must be dangerous. They must have done a lot here already.

“Ah, uh, the magician? What the fuck, man? ”

One of the monsters mutters and gestures at someone. At that moment, the tormentor with the iron mace aims at the moss surrounded by a glowing bead.

Tsk, tsk.

The next moment, an arrow is inserted into the chest of the fur.

Moshe squeezes an arrow in his hand while squeezing. Then he bows his head, bleeding from his mouth, and then he limps.

Suddenly another person died. Everyone didn't know what to do. The same was true of Kar, who was the commander among the heroes of the day.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. ”

The axe is embedded in his shoulder. Blood bubbles through the blade of the axe.

The agony gives you the strength to stab the axe straight through the heart. Karl grabs hold of the bitter arm against him. But it wasn't just a struggle, it was a struggle.

The axe screams out in agony.

“You son of a bitch! Somebody help me! ”

When I played the game, Carl couldn't be pushed away by the naked. Although focused on healing, he was also one of the heroes who killed monsters alone.

However, you can't just take the agony with that force, pull out the axe, control the wound with a healing spell, and then calmly counteract. He was the next of his kind, a peaceful Korean college student. I've never been in a more violent fight than a sheep's fist.

“Hold tight · · · · · · · ·"

As if trying to help kill Karl, another wretched creature begins to approach them.

“Haazzoooow!”

Roland runs out screaming, not knowing what he's talking about.

“I thought you were a boar."

One of the monsters, who was trying to stop it, lunges into his body. The sickness falls far away, and Roland lunges at it, striking at the sickness of Karl and his daze. The agony of flying to the wall crashes, rolling the ground, and convulsing with blood out of his mouth.

Lollang stands in front of the car and grips his teeth, his whole body stiffened. The shivering eyes see a bubble emanating from Karl's shoulder.

Something comes to mind, and Roland shouts.

“Try to heal! Heal!”

But Karl was just moaning and crying.

Others were no better than Karl. I stopped rebelling against others. Not a counterattack, just a rebellion to slow down the end. Roland thinks he's scared.

What the hell are those creeps? Why are you trying to kill us?

What am I supposed to do?

Fight.

How did you do that?

Toraja may have learned some combat skills already, but she doesn't think she can use them at all as a Lollant. There was no weapon.

The troublemakers didn't give the victim much time to think.

“I love this guy, too. ”

Two wretched men with iron clubs are approaching Roland. The bolt in the other wretched hand also points towards Roland.

Either way, the result will be the same. I could tell.

This is gonna freak me out. I feel really, really crazy.

"Crazy?"

It reminded me of a word that was crazy. Roland suddenly remembers the word "Berserker." Berserker or Berserker?

What did they do with the explosion?

I felt like I had to recite a prayer. I tried to recite it somehow.

“This War · · · · · · · · · · · · · · Dedicated · · · · ·"

I couldn't connect any more prayers. My head is full of them.

“What the fuck is this? ”

The bitter man approaches, raising his club. The car you're about to swing, another tormentor pushes the tormentor back and warns you.

“Back off, you idiot! He's trying to shoot the bolt! ”

The metal club's agony quickly pulls back. Roland continues to howl.

“The war · · · · · · · · · Odin? Dedicated"

The sound of the rope bouncing sounded. And an arrow is inserted into Roland's left arm. You feel the burning pain, like it's on fire. Suddenly, my whole body jumps up and adrenaline spills out.

Roland shouts.

“I give this war to Odin! ”

And the whole world ran red, and my eyes closed.

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