“I think so. Now then, the attack order… … .”
Yubel looked back with a bitter smile. For the siege, that gate must be broken down.
‘Who should we send out? There are a lot of Auror users, so no matter who I send, they’ll easily break down the castle gate, right?’
Being able to command as many as six Auror users is rare as a battlefield commander. It was a car that Yubel was happily thinking about. Leffenhardt suddenly dismounted and shrugged his shoulders.
“Oh, I’ll just go and come back.”
Count Peonin smiled happily.
“Oh oh! The King himself? “I think I can see that inaction once again.”
Yubel and his subordinate nobles all look at him with expectant eyes. Cilan asked with a little surprise.
“what? “Didn’t you say you don’t go out in front of people?”
“It’s all been exposed, but now it’s meaningless… … Besides, when I thought about it, I realized there was no need to do that.”
With a wry smile, Reppenhardt took off his shirt, revealing his magnificent muscles. The servant who was waiting hurriedly ran over, took the jacket, and stepped back politely.
‘Tsk, now it’s become a habit to take off my clothes before battle.’
Every time Gerard spends his days wearing only a shirt and exposing his biceps, even in the middle of winter, I think, ‘Oh, I shouldn’t do that.’ ‘I should wear all the clothes and live like a human being,’ he thought to himself, but before he knew it, he was doing the same thing.
‘But this unwritten teaching itself makes you take off your clothes. Grump.’
The reason why the descendants of Jim Unbreakable wore only pants during battle was not simply to show off their muscles. Well, it’s true that he wanted to show off his muscles, but the actual meaning was greater to save on clothes.
There is no evasion in Jim Unbreakable’s defense. Most things I do with my body. In other words, if you fight, your clothes will inevitably get torn. No matter how well the past kings made money, they couldn’t waste time throwing away their clothes every time they fought, so naturally it became a tradition for everyone to take off their clothes during battle.
‘If you think about it, there was a rational reason for Tethron always being rude and attacking me.’
As Reppenhardt stepped forward, cheers erupted from behind him.
“Oh oh! “It is King Kwon!”
Compared to ordinary knights covering their bodies with thick armor, Repenhardt’s current appearance actually stimulated men’s fundamental instincts. Since ancient times, war is an act of competition between males to see who is more macho. Like soldiers on the battlefield, everyone was excited to see Reppenhardt. Reppenhardt walked toward the gate, clearly showing off his massive muscles.
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A golden giant walks slowly on the paved road. The soldiers guarding the outskirts of the castle shuddered and screamed at the intimidation.
“It’s the King of Powers!”
As Leffenhardt had feared, his fame spread throughout the Karsas County in just a few days. With muscles of steel and a golden aura, his very existence is a name tag, so it is easy to recognize him. In an instant, a thick fear spread among the soldiers.
“Do not be afraid! “No matter what, the author is just a human being!”
The commanders worked hard to comfort the soldiers. Of course, the soldiers were not very convinced. No matter how you look at it, it’s not just a human being!
Before morale could drop further, the commander issued an order.
“Archer Corps! “Everyone fire in unison!”
A rain of arrows was fired towards Reppenhardt. Countless steel points pounded all over Reppenhardt’s body. Reppenhardt blinked his eyes.
‘It doesn’t even tickle.’
There was no need to avoid it. So she just walked.
The soldiers on the walls were trembling and preparing for the next attack.
“Shoot the catapult!”
Stones the size of a child’s head fell all at once. The catapulted stones hit the ground and make a loud noise. A well-paved road suddenly cracks and falls apart. However, Repenhardt, who was standing at the center of the destruction, was just throwing stones around. He didn’t even stop walking.
‘This tickles a bit.’
There was no need to avoid it either. So she just walked.
“Ugh! “Light the bitumen and shoot!”
Numerous fireballs flew out at once. Leffenhardt grinned. He once again thought that it was a good thing he took off his clothes. He continued walking, roughly shaking off the ‘fire’ from his body.
As the distance got closer, the commander screamed in despair.
“Pour boiling water over it!”
A stream of hot water, enough to boil a healthy pig, poured down on Reppenhardt’s head. Reppenhardt, who already had a hard time putting out the fire in his pants, took a shower with gratitude. His hair was also washed.
“Uh, let’s knit.”
From the commander’s point of view, he actually felt like crying.
“What do you mean there’s all that stuff!”
Attacks were launched one after another from the castle walls. All kinds of weapons normally used to attack castles were flying towards one person. Of course, Leffenhardt still just walked.
“Ugh!”
“That monster!”
If he wanted to, he could run at a short pace, but Reppenhardt was deliberately walking slowly and putting pressure on the soldiers on the castle wall. There was no one who did not feel fear at the sight of no attack being effective.
Reppenhardt, who reached under the gate, raised his fist and shouted.
“A person who values his life! Everyone, flee from the gate!”
The expected response came back.
“Aaaah!”
“Save people!”
The terrified soldiers began to flee all at once. Ordinary military training was meaningless in the face of absolute terror. In an instant, the area near the castle gate was completely empty. Not only the soldiers, but even the commanders and knights all ran away.
Cheers erupted again from Prince Yubel’s army.
“Oooooh!”
“As expected, an indomitable body!”
“Unbreakable!”
“It is indeed King Kwon!”
Everyone was excited and amazed at Reppenhardt’s inaction. Reppenhardt clicked his tongue as the enthusiastic cheers reached his back.
‘Wow, it’s not much different from what I did in my previous life, but I can’t believe I’m reacting so differently.’
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After the battle with Spirit, Reppenhardt, whose identity was revealed, was extremely worried for three days.
‘We’re in big trouble. ‘What if things go back to the way they were in my past life?’
Demon King Repenhardt’s reputation was so high that people only saw him, not the other races that followed him. So in this life, he tried not to come out as much as possible and never make a name for himself. But people were already spreading rumors about Reppenhardt.
“The mysterious sage who brought the orcs, dwarves, and elves with him was actually the king!”
“no wonder! “After all, he was capable of such an amazing feat!”
“So, were all of those Auror users taught by the King?”
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As expected, people were under the illusion that the inaction of the different races was also caused by Reppenhardt. So Reppenhardt continued to worry about how to overcome this situation.
however… … After watching for a while, I noticed that things were going strangely.
“Oh, so those orcs were amazing warriors that the king chose!”
“It seems that the King enlightened them and made them human.”
“Then maybe they are completely different from the slaves we know… … .”
“I envy the dwarves. “I can’t believe I can receive the King’s teachings.”
Somehow, the rumor was a bit different from what Reppenhardt had imagined. People were talking about how these different races might be excellent people chosen by the king. It would be quite an unfair rumor if users of other races such as Kalken or Cardamite heard it, but if you think about it, it is not such a bad reaction.
Reppenhardt could not help but be embarrassed.
“Why are you reacting like this?”
When I led a different race as a demon king, I received all kinds of harsh criticism, saying that the slave race had become evil by inhabiting the demonic nature.
However, after being led to King Gwon, there is a rumor going around that the slave race may actually be excellent people who can understand words.
It was something I couldn’t understand. It was Siris who relieved Reppenhardt’s worries after he whined for a long time.
“Well, people perceive warriors and wizards differently.”
“You mean different? “What on earth?”
“Are you asking because you really don’t know, Mr. Leffenhardt?”
“What’s different? After all, both sides are massacring civilians, right?”
Siris clicked her tongue as she looked at Reppenhardt who was genuinely puzzled. It was surprising that a wizard so powerful that he could turn back time, with this incredible knowledge and wisdom, did not know such simple things.
“It’s a matter of whether you can project yourself or not.”
In all heroic stories, it is always the warrior who eventually becomes king. No matter how good a magician is, he is only an assistant to a warrior and cannot play a leading role. People can project themselves onto warriors, but they can’t do the same towards wizards.
Repenhardt looked even more confused by Siris’ explanation.
“No, so why do you avoid wizards so much?”
“Because anyone can dream of becoming a warrior.”
“What is so bad about wizards that they don’t dream, then?”
Siris smiled while comforting the aggrieved Reppenhardt.
“Anyone can become a warrior, but a wizard can only be chosen.”
Reppenhardt’s eyes widened as he expressed the word “unintelligible” with his entire face.
Anyone can become a warrior? How many third-rate warriors are there in the world who are frustrated because they have no talent? But still, anyone can become one?
I just can’t understand it.
“The aspect of having to be born with talent is the same for warriors and wizards, right? “Anyway, if both sides don’t have talent, they won’t succeed.”
“It’s the difference between being able to enter or not.”
Siris continued his explanation calmly.
To become an outstanding warrior, in some ways, you need more talent than an outstanding wizard. You can only become a great warrior if you are gifted physically and sensuously. This is certainly true.
But people don’t feel that way.
Anyone can wield a sword. Although it may be clumsy, it can be imitated as much as you like.
However, only those with natural talent can become wizards. Ordinary people can’t even imitate.
The appearance of the warriors is intuitive. And it’s easy to understand. So when people see an outstanding warrior, they think:
If I try hard, I can do half as much, if not as much, right?
I can’t take the chance now, but if I’m lucky, I too can become a battlefield hero!
You worked so hard to become such a great warrior. I have to try too.
On the other hand, magic is something whose identity is completely unknown. Miracles happen simply by licking your lips and gesturing in the air.
This difference in feeling is what gave rise to the current situation.
When the Demon King Reppenhardt led the other races, the humans were afraid and terrified.
However, when King Repenhardt leads the different races, the humans burst out in praise, saying that he is indeed a warrior.
The devil is just an incomprehensible and fearful being. However, he can project himself to the King who controls his body.
“Magic power is a power that only a special few possess, but everyone has fists and muscles.”
“Is that so?”
It was a truly unfamiliar concept to Repenhardt, who had lived only as a wizard and was a genius even among wizards. However, Siris, who has met numerous human warriors for nearly 50 years while learning swordsmanship in Elvenheim, knows well how humans view wizards.
While listening to the explanation with a blank expression, Reppenhardt stammered and asked.
“Then can I just run wild?”
Siris smiled brightly.
“Yes, if you are Lord Reppenhardt.”
“Can’t you use magic openly?”
