The Blood Knight’s Villains

My Villains Episode 446

66. The Silver Prince (1)

Crack!

The late sun rises through the darkness. Those who opened the mayhem and danced raise their arms, frowning at the white rays extending from the north.

I saw a faint shadow in the rising sun at dawn. A large wave glides down, enveloping the white sunlight like a halo…

“What is that-”

“Boundary! Get in line and be alert!”

Dung-dung-dung-dung.’

The sound of drums erupted from the troops of the Elector Counts. Then, in an orderly manner, a mass broke away from the five thousand troops and formed a square toward the north.

Soooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-

the surface of the water, which showed a transparent bottom, was covered The stream, thick with sinabro, finally overflows into the river. The soldiers, who had just been on the bare ground, seem confused by the river water that wets Shinko.

“…back off. Back off, slow down!”

Driving the bicorn, he rammed the approaching enemies while shouting at his allies. As if realizing that the situation was dire, the soldiers guarding the riverbank against the enemy crossing the river constantly took a backward step.

“Oh uh-”

“Move quickly! Go forward!”

“Damn, don’t push!”

At most, the river water, which had been lapping around my thighs, swelled to above my waist before I knew it. The Imperial Army soldiers who were crossing the river in the middle of the day began to panic.

“Don’t make a fuss!”

“He who steps into the water keeps moving forward! Wait for the rest!”

While the commanding officer of the slave corps and the sergeant of the Strom family shouted, the water in the river grew faster and faster. Some of the soldiers, who had been hurriedly floundering, stumbled or fell over in the stronger current, and in the end, some of the soldiers relatively downstream lost their balance and even floated down.

“Push! sooner!”

“Charge, charge!”

Only after the soldiers in the back row swam out of the river did all the imperial troops leave the river. Even so, the river continued to rise, and finally a great wave with its back against the pale sun came crashing down on the battlefield.

“Hunafi!”

“Commander over there-”

“Yeah.”

I smiled as I looked back at the allied soldiers who had regrouped after hectic retreat.

“It’s the reinforcements. Reinforcements are here!”

As soon as my shouting ends, an extremely unrealistic landscape rushes in from the north.

Wow!

The stream flowing through the forest and joining the river in the corridor was four or four times as thick as it had been several hours before. A large wave sliding over it had a group of ships on its back.

yes it’s double

Not one boat rode the mighty waves, but as many as eight jumped out from between the bushes.

The boats, with a pair of square sails and a row of oars, were large enough to be less than the size of the ocean-slicing sailboats. Also, each one has two flags hanging from the ends of the two sails.

The flag on the aft sail was embroidered with a picture of a straight spear and a crossed hawk.

My knowledge of sentences is shallow, so it is almost non-existent. However, I have seen that sentence several times during mock battles in High Castle. This is the coat of arms of Gyeongbaek Byun’s family, ‘Drisir’, which guards the western border of the kingdom along with Axodbrook.

And the flag on the fore-sail was very familiar to me and to all of my friends.

A roaring lion with a fluttering silver mane. It was Prince Ulkar’s coat of arms.

“Whoaaaaagh!”

There were only about forty remaining soldiers who shook their jaws around me, the seamen of Earl Shore who were gasping for breath covered in blood, and the elite members of Milgrester who were tightly united around the young naga who refused to run away in the end. The nudein warriors, who had been preparing for battle following the staggering leader. As soon as he finds the silver lion, his throat explodes with a shout. As if responding to the

cheers,

the auspicious white light added momentum.

Looking at it now, the ‘Divine Sun’ was emitting rays at the tail end of the fleet. In the lead ship, a white flame rose that showed off its presence even less than that.

“Uh ha ha ha-!”

The man laughing loudly was none other than Lord Ankir.

The gigantic knight was holding up the shin bone of the ‘White Shepherd’, one of the three great saints of Gwangmyeong Bridge, as he stood on the edge of a leaping player.

“Visandrin aiunde geos-”

A voice full of magical power rang out, and I turned around to see the wizard on the bridge of the lead ship muttering something with his staff raised.

Prince Ulkar’s confidant, the sorcerer Master Limond.

At the end of the blue air that started from his staff, a

water spirit in the shape of a naked man was leading the waves supporting the ships.

shoot it!

At the point where the river was rough, a young man from the spirit realm gathered the foam and created seven white horses. He pulled the lead ship, and seven white horses pulled the others. The rushing waves of the river shattered the river bank, but the fleet smoothly crossed the bend.

However, even Master Lymond was unable to fully support eight ships, so the fleet got stuck in rocks and riversides, scattering wooden fragments from the bow.

“Get away from the river!”

“All archers ready to fire!”

The Imperial Army officers hastily gave orders to the fleet that suddenly appeared. Then, instead of the archers, the saboteurs who were keeping Ellen in check attacked.

As if they had already prepared, the wizards aboard the ship immediately cast defensive spells.

Rurrung!

Six gigantic tentacles sprouted from the river-soaked mud mound. Pillars of white light and purple spheres collided with mud tentacles.

Kwakwang!

A rain of mud poured down with a riot. While the white light flickered behind him, the fleet finally approached the battlefield.

Kugu Palace!

Wood splinters scattered.

Although the speed was extremely slow due to crossing the river bend, the momentum of the fleet rushing forward as if rolling over the river was truly amazing. The giant who stood tall on the bridge of the two ships puffed out his chest.

“Phoenix-!”

The taut square sail suddenly inflated backwards. It felt like a shock wave exploded with a roar that seemed to overturn the world.

“Hatanka’a su—ray!”

I burst into laughter at the happy voice shouting, ‘The Great Warrior has arrived’.

Utequai, who had an unseen tattoo on his chest – a ‘tattoo of the spirits of beasts’ in the image of a tiger and a bear – spurred on the deck and jumped high.

cooong!

“Billion uh!”

“Uh wow!”

The boat rocked loudly as if it was about to capsize.

Ahead of the battle, the soldiers with stern faces screamed, and Master Limond, who was casting an incantation near the giant, fell into a bad mood. Limond, whose eyes were puffy, passed out, and the water spirit ‘Bissandrin’ also disappeared as foam.

“haha! Hold tight-!”

When the spirits and the seven white horses disappeared, the fleet stumbled and attacked the riverbank. Sir Ankir, wondering what was so red, stirred the saint’s shinbone, which was burning like a torch.

“Uhhhhhh-”

As if not caring what was going on behind the scenes, Utequai, entwined with gray winds and hellfires, cut through the night sky and fell like a meteor. He landed across the flooded river and in the middle of a legion of heathen slaves, unleashing a ‘foot roll’.

Kwak!

The whole area shook as if an earthquake had occurred. The ground, which had been full of trampled flowers and grass, was overturned and clouds of dust rose. More than 200 slave soldiers thumped their buttocks along the dust cloud that spread in a circle.

“Alzenberg-!”

Following the angry shout, the zelkova tattoo entwined around the log-like calf emitted light. A muscle the size of my head twitched, and a flaming iron chain ran all over the place. A radius of several tens of meters was swept away by it, and Utequai ran toward the cleared land.

A clamor was heard from the head of the Imperial Army, who could be seen in the distance.

Even for a moment, the cavalry, which had been repelled by the miraculous struggle of the allies, gave reins to the thundering giant.

In the meantime, eight ships have run aground – or anchored – all over the riverbank.

bang!

“Whoa!”

Dozens of soldiers poured out from ships whose prows were driven into nearby rocks. They almost tumbled to the ground and ran straight into the bewildered Imperial Army soldiers.

“Come on, you rat-sized bastards!”

Among the soldiers pouring out of the ship, a warrior in black-red lacquered armor jumped out at the forefront and shouted a thick curse.

…and. Can double bathing be so welcome?

“That voice-”

“Fritz? Like Fritz?”

While Steedman and Mira, standing by my side, muttered, the ponytail Fritz swung his flail like lightning. I knocked out an officer and four of his bodyguards in an instant, and hurled my short-handled ax at the square that stood in front of me.

Viscount!

“Rukreuk-”

With a sound like thick cloth tearing, the ax blade fired ‘electric shock’, and Fritz, who had completely tore down a small unit with his momentum, raised his iron glove with many sharp protrusions and exclaimed triumphantly.

‘charge!” Familiar faces followed one after another.

Dervish wearing high-quality plate armor and holding a blue-bladed ax Esson wearing plate armor similarly and wielding a steamy glaive. Using a sword longer than a decent two-handed sword like a cane, even though he was wearing an Umberta iron helmet, there were entangled burn marks. Gollman, who breaks the head of a heavily armed enemy soldier like a watermelon with this vivid Donnel club, Dylan, who wears a face mask that covers his eyes but cannot hide his sunken eyes. Targat, who wears long iron gloves that cover his elbows and wields an ignorant-looking scepter

. ……. Exquisitely, the ship that stopped nearby with its head pierced was filled with my own soldiers and mercenaries. My men, a little over 70 years old, defeated the enemy soldiers scattered along the river in a blink of an eye and ran towards me.

“lily!”

In the midst of the confusion, the first thing that ran to me was a veteran commander who served as a commander among my enlisted men.

“Confidence! How the hell is this… uh?”

Armed with an enchanted warhammer and a horned shield, Conwyar was followed by Shea, clad in greaves, and she was supporting a very familiar woman.

“< Go. The super-beautiful woman with a large backpack in an active yet stylish outfit was none other than Heila. "what's the matter? why is he Are you hurt?” I got off the bicon and took over the Heila, startled by the fact that my normally white face was as pale as a white paper. "that is." “Clever,” Shea replied, scratching under his helmet with an awkward face. “You seem a little dizzy.” “Why are you dizzy?” The answer came from Heila, not Shea. “I got a little sick.” "......Motion Sickness'?" I stuttered in embarrassment. “What sickness are Irish people? Even though I crossed the sea-” “I don’t know well either” I looked down at Wensoo who was staggering and covering her mouth as she stopped talking because she was dumbfounded.

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