Frenzy Troll

Roland decides how to define the situation. Riot? I don't like the look of it. Revolution?

Those violent words did not fit. Right now, the whole point of this herd is just to get into the city.

However, the posture of the corresponding mercenaries was largely consistent with the suppression of rebellion.

There are more mercenaries armed with bolts and longbows on the walls. The mercenary commanders shout.

“Touch the door and I'll kill you! ”

No one doubted that the mercenaries would carry out the threat. And then there's the rest of them.

However, the arrow was not fired while the refugees were knocking on the door.

The mercenaries were not patient. It was because I was afraid to look at it.

There were more than mercenaries on the walls. There were spectators. They came to see the battle of dragons and heroes. Many of them were nobles that mercenaries couldn't even drive out.

A nobleman mutters.

“I've come to see the battles of the century and the dragons are gone. Didn't expect another pressing situation to unfold. ”

The mercenary commander has sharpened his teeth. I'm dying here, but I can't believe it's so peaceful there.

An old butler asked for it.

“Are you sure you want to shoot? ”

The commander blurred his words.

“Depending on the situation · · · · · · ·"

“I'll shoot you. That's a little harsh, don't you think? Don't you see that tragedy? ”

“I don't have the authority. ”

“Then who has the right to decide? ”

“Of course you are. He's the only lord and mercenary commander who can tell us to change our behavior now. ”

As a commander, the Chamberlain had the audacity to create an unspoken opponent.

However, the commander did not know the noble society well. This butler had served under the Duke of Iceland for decades. The network that had been built for decades under that powerful monarch was the steward's authority.

Even in front of the emperor, he was not an old man who cared about what he wanted to say.

The old steward demanded it.

“Bring it on, come on. I'll talk to him. ”

“No · · · · · ·"

At that moment, there was a response beneath the wall.

“Fetch, fetch! ”

“Get the moneymaker! ”

As the refugees shout, Lollan steps forward.

Roland roars at the gate.

“Erl!”

A thunderous voice caught everyone's attention. Lollan roars, even the spectators on the wall are looking this way.

“Bull-rer-wow-!"

The refugees are delighted at the hero's heirloom.

“Count! Bring him in! Earl!”

Everyone was on their way to escort the Earl with confidence. Roland thought with a solemn expression.

‘Damn it.'

I didn't even know if it was doing well.

Earl Bikappa and Cardinal Osron decided not to get involved in the struggle between the two giants. If you win in that wrestling, it won't help your attack on the world, and if you lose, you will lose at all.

But I had no choice but to get involved. Those mercenaries were very bad manners to take their feet off now.

It wouldn't be heroic to walk away from such blatant persecution, and I didn't want to start with Roland.

‘But it is also difficult to antagonize the landlord. Come and take care of it, Vikappa, please. ’

Eventually, the commander surrendered to people's demands.

“Get him! ”

A mercenary rushes out to summon the Earl.

A moment of silence has come. And forty minutes later, they all got tired of waiting for him to show up just before he exploded again.

Vikappa on the wall said.

“You want to come into the city? ”

The voice resounded with the spell cast by the bishop.

Vikappa continued:

“And then you want to be in the number of worlds? Do you want Valhalla?”

“I didn't say that · · · · · ·"

The butler next to you mutters, but Bikappa ignores and shouts.

“Nimmy, motherfuckers! Don't talk to me like that, you filthy maggots! Get off my land! Or die, scumbags! ”

Not a word from the Earl's mouth. The old butler's face that I was watching next to turned pale.

Vikappa exclaims almost like a curse.

“I don't need you anywhere! Cannibals, prostitutes, pillaging maggots! You cannibal bitches! Sell my wife to a pimp who eats bread! Where would they take your garbage? That crazy place isn't Bifrost! Of course not! So don't dream of getting better at dying in the water of the world, but go fuck yourself or die quietly! ”

“Such beauty · · · · · · · ·"

“What movie are you gonna eat my kid and not die? Are you sure you won't die? Would you mind setting up the faculty so I can die? Or do you want some rope? Please, hello, get out of here! ”

Everyone listened to it and forgot what to say for a while. And Roland.

That maniac? ’

I thought he was a mathematician. Trying to calm things down doesn't mean you have to curse them.

The hard-working refugees are boiling again. Everyone started yelling at him.

“Open the door, open the door! ”

“Open the door, moneymaker! ”

Vikappa stares at them all. Suddenly another spectator comes up over the wall.

The moment I saw him, Vikappa won the Pride Statue.

Osron said.

“Have mercy, Vikappa. The gods are watching. ”

You look like a Cardinal. Vikappa cries out in fury.

“If you let them into the city, will the gods be pleased? Bullshit! The gods want warriors! Not a gallbo, a pimp, a beggar! If we put them in the water of the world, they'll eat that meat and feed off the monsters. It's a miraculous gesture toward the gods! ”

Osron looks to the nobles around him for help. Then I kicked my tongue out.

‘There's only one butler left. ’

There was no authority around him to subdue the Earl. All the struggling nobles who could lead an army went to the world to take the Trolls' treasure.

Meanwhile, a roar buzzes under the walls.

“Earl!"

Osron smiles brightly when he sees the owner of his voice.

Bikappa also looked toward the roar. Then I panicked.

I saw Roland in his eyes. Along with Mozzie and Jason.

‘Why are they there again? ’

The angry face began to blur. Vikappa was afraid of those heroes.

Roland shouts.

“Have mercy! Stop cursing and cursing that's not noble! ”

Vikappa said in a moment of anxiety.

“Another act of mercy. What can I do for you, Lord Roland? ”

“Do your duty as one in possession! ”

“Duty? What duty? It is my duty as Lord to protect the city! You want those barbarians in town? I'd rather poison the well! You want me to fill your belly with food? You want me to use my toebox as taxpayer's fee? There's no money, no obligation! Again, all I can give them is a rope around their necks! ”

“Give me a place to rest, Earl. They are under attack and in desperate need of shelter! ”

“Why a refuge in the city? Weren't monsters attacked by flying dragons? What's the point of the Wall in front of its wings? I don't even know why that dragon attacked those bugs in the first place. Have those beggars been poking around with dragon eggs? ”

Even Roland couldn't argue with this. I didn't know what the Dragon's intentions were.

Lollant's silent car, Vikappa, keeps shouting.

“If any of these savages have been attacked by dragon wrath, they can never enter this city. We can't let the dragon's wrath take us to the city! ”

“What about putting them in the water? ”

“You must be at war with the Trolls. Trolls are cannibals, too. Sending them to the World Water is like feeding them meat! Where's the idiot supplying the enemy? ”

Osron shouts.

“Again with the meatloaf! Are the monsters of the world supposed to be chickens? What does it take to be a flesh eater? ”

He ignores the words, but he thinks Roland is reasonable. He listened to the claim.

“Absolutely! Trolls will take more damage fighting this manpower than they deserve. ”

Vikappa protested without hesitation at all.

“On the assumption that those vermin are fighting one-on-one! But you can't look at me like that! Can't we march around the world without everything? How can those idiots not help us to the front lines? Have you seen their lair, Roland? ”

“Of course I saw it! It was a miserable burn. ”

“Was there anything like the Marine Corps commander on fire? Fitness Training! Was there a place like that you could practice your vagina? No! Because those bastards aren't trying! I'm not saying I won't let you in, I'm not saying I'll let you in if one of my mercenaries wins! How can someone who can't beat a mercenary fight a monster? Does that make any sense? ”

“Any adult man can fight if he wants to. Earl.”

“No, I say as a mercenary commander, you are not! Do you know why the coroners were born in the first place? You know my fountain, you switched jobs! No one can fight monsters! Even those who cry out for Valhalla with their mouths will flee from sin if they are afraid! Not everyone can be dragons or giants like you, Roland! ”

Roland was embarrassed by the determination in his cry. Vikappa doesn't seem to bend at all.

The real Vikappa had no intention of bringing those vagrants into the city. The inability to supply human beings to the world was just one of the reasons.

Now Bakapa was worried about the danger of rebellion.

They ate grain from Osron, and Osron, the former lord, preferred it to Bikappa, who had originally blocked the gateway.

In Vikapa's view, those poor people are like Osron's troops. That's why they're male enemies.

In that logic, Vikappa thought.

"Where is the fool who can bring an enemy into his own city?" ’

I can't even imagine the benefits of bringing them into the city. On the other hand, the damage that would be incurred was also expected.

As soon as thousands of troops arrive, the price of food will skyrocket. Prostitution will take place not outside the city, but inside, and the increased number of robbers and pickpockets will make security worse.

Vikappa, as lord, would never let them in.

While making a new commitment, Roland said:

“No, Vikappa. If you want to make a career out of a mercenary commander, I'll make my mark as a knight and change commander. ”

Vikappa groans in her stomach.

‘Bifrost Change Bag, Roland. ’

Roland keeps saying, As the old monarch of this land.

“Of course, the mercenary commander wouldn't put anyone in my army. But if you want to keep up with the changes, send him back because he has a personality problem, and he's got a lot of acne. He's going to hurt the military appearance, so you can't do this. A long time ago, I made a soldier of a man larger than the Wheel. In the end, everyone was a warrior. ”

Vikappa protests to hide her anxiety.

“Can those skinny idiots call themselves men without any training? You can be a warrior? ”

“Whatever you ask a soldier to do, it is imperative that you resupply, Earl. How could you practice and fatten up in a yard where you can't eat anything? If they get the chance, they'll be warriors. ”

“What chance? ”

“I'll prove it.”

Roland looks at Vikappa and Osron afterwards.

I can't be a part of their fight. So we shouldn't solve this situation by breaking Vikappa head-on.

On the premise, I thought of a few ways that Roland could.

Refugees are afraid of dragon attacks. How do we get him out of there?

What if we give food to the refugees and send them home? Not a chance. All those poor people are from different countries, so there is no country to greet the large refugees in the first place.

What keeps the hero's reputation alive? Why don't you sit outside the walls for a while and pretend to protect the slums from the dragons?

‘No. ’

It was a waste of time that should never have been done. No matter what happens, Roland has to be in the world soon.

There was a great war with the Trolls up there. The rate of penetration was unprecedented.

If you continue to die in Bifrost, others will conquer everything. Even Dwarf swords and golden apples on the hundredth floor.

How about giving up the status quo, declaring it irrelevant, and then continuing the fight to the top of the world? I couldn't do it while the nobles were watching.

And then Roland said,

“I will do as you ask, Count. ”

Vikapa twitches her eyebrows.

“What do you mean? ”

“I'll make them look like warriors. And I will let you fight the warriors you have brought. ”

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