where are you
“Fortunately, the plain terrain was avoided.”
“Is this Seok-Hyun Lee? Thanks to him for choosing the plain terrain like a fool, he really avoided the worst.”
“I’m so glad you did.”
Tanteroy Academy.
It was a half-festival atmosphere right now.
Last year, due to the results of the seniors ranked last, I was doomed to have to choose the topography last.
As if to overcome such adversity lightly, it became possible to choose the topography of the forest and plains, which was chosen as the top 3 terrain.
“If it’s forests and plains, we can aim for 2nd place if we can’t do it, or 1st place if we do well.”
“Yeah! That’s right!”
Most of them were made up of commoners, so the atmosphere of the Tanteroy Academy was very free and soft.
It was only when he appeared at the opening ceremony that he created a hard and majestic feeling to show the impact, but that was not the case.
Freedom achieved in equality, this was the power of the Tanteroy Academy.
“Come on, everyone knows it’s fun, but we have to hide the flag first.”
Arak also lifted the atmosphere of being held only in front of outsiders and led the cadets with a smile.
First of all, we had to hide the flag, which can be said to be the basics of regional occupation warfare.
“If you look at the data left by your predecessors, there are about five good places to hide flags in forests and plains.”
Except for the extreme bad relations between nobles and commoners, like Mirinae Academy, they are reluctant to even keep records.
Most academies tend to help juniors by keeping records every time they compete.
Tanteroy Academy had a genealogy that was passed down from generation to generation, and most of it was about forest and plain terrain and plain terrain.
It’s a bittersweet story, but 1st and 2nd places were always shared between Mirinae and Belutos, so the 3rd and 4th place terrain information was quick.
‘But that’s a thing of the past.’
Now was the time to leap high, when the academy, which was at the top of the list, was crawling to the bottom on its own.
Maybe it was a really long time since I was able to spit out the spirit of winning a regional occupation match.
“It is said that the terrain changes with each competition, but the basic gist is the same. The location to hide is…”
15 minutes into the match.
Up until this point, Arak had not given any instructions to his surroundings and had only focused on where to hide the flag.
‘It’s a game with no time limit anyway, so there’s no need to rush.’
Reconnaissance and hiding the flag were the priority, as it was okay to divide the personnel, secure food, and set up a camp.
“Arak, the wizards say that the forest terrain is invisible because of the trees, and the mountainous terrain is too high to check.”
The sad fate of the Tanteroi Academy, who is relatively inexperienced in magic.
The painful truth that reconnaissance magic could not be used well pierced Arak’s heart, but it didn’t matter.
“I’m used to it, so how about the plains?”
Because of the terrain, the rest of the terrain did not cover the plain terrain, so I expected that I would be able to see it for sure.
However.
“…I can’t see the plains at all, so it must have been blocked by magic.”
The world was not going the way it was supposed to.
So someone said it was fun, but at least not now.
“Are you prepared for reconnaissance magic?”
Does it make sense to prepare for scouting magic in the plains?
You’re trying to scout the plains from all directions, but you’re ready for it all?
Thoughts bite their tails, and they constantly expand into the wrong places.
‘Then you deliberately chose the plains?’
If you chose Plains not because you were stupid, but because you knew everything and was confident that you could prepare for it.
why did you choose
Arak understood that he had chosen the Plains on the basis of reasons rather than just stupidity, but he could not reach the root cause.
Why was it a plain, and why did you choose a plain out of many and many terrains?
30 minutes from the start of the game.
Time passed quickly while Arak did nothing and just thought.
Most of the cadets were wearing armor, so they moved to the plains rather than the cramped forest.
And then.
“Fire! The mountain is on fire!”
The incident happened.
“Mirinae! Mirinae Academy is here!”
“What? Already?”
“…!”
At the words of the messenger who rushed to him, Arak realized the reason belatedly.
The reason why he didn’t choose the mountain even though he had the power to block it by turning on reconnaissance magic.
“…because it’s easy to attack.”
Because it is a plain with nothing, it is easy to move to other terrain.
And the first target is Tante Roy Academy.
It was too late when I found out.
rumbling rumble.
Arak sees the surrounding forest turning into firewood.
The first victim of Mirinae Academy was Tante Roy.
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Area occupation warfare was a very simple game that ended when one academy occupied all areas.
The way to occupy the area was to either eliminate the first-year representatives or take the flag with the symbol of the academy, one for each academy.
The flag was not portable and had to be hidden somewhere in the terrain.
And these conditions made all the previous regional occupation battles into defensive competitions.
‘In the case of a grade representative, it is possible to avoid the risk of being eliminated by expediency by handing over the position to another person right before death, but it is not a flag.’
Unlike the representative position that can be inherited continuously, the flag is lost once it is taken away.
As soon as the flag is taken away, a debuff that reduces all stats by 50% is applied.
If the flag was looted after being attacked while leaving the base for a short time, the strategy had to change to defensive.
So it was boring.
In addition, since the game time is also unlimited, all previous regional occupation battles were long-term matches that took at least 10 days.
constant stamina.
The repetition of forming a rank, securing food, reconnaissance and spying on others, and gnawing metallurgical metallurgy when there is a gap.
Then, when the academy runs out of patience, it immediately moves, robs the base, and repeats this over and over again.
The damn hold, so-called johnver meta, was deeply entrenched in regional occupation warfare.
‘When the flag is taken and eliminated, if it was the last flag to occupy all regions, it would even be treated as a victory.’
Even if there are 0 survivors, the game is over if all areas are captured even for a moment.
The zero-survivor win I mentioned briefly was really possible and in fact only happened once in a match.
Since the flags embedded in the zone were that important, in the beginning of the game, everyone started by hiding the flags hard.
Digging hard, hiding with hallucinogenic magic, etc.
At the beginning of the game, as if everyone had promised, reconnaissance and preparation were repeated, and I felt tired of it.
Lee Seok-hyeon, a Korean whose father once drove a Rainbow Taxi, couldn’t stand this banal speed.
“I set fire to the forest and make all the kids gather on the plains.”
“Then what about us?”
“The children who consumed mana with fire magic fell back to the plains and stuck towards Velos.”
And the martial arts kids join me, and the 200 magicians and 100 affairs step back for a while to prepare for a surprise attack.
The battlefield changed in real time, so I had to keep commanding.
If the command system was not properly established here, I would have had to tell you all the details down to the details.
“Everyone heard! The 1st and 3rd divisions of Class D are back-up!”
“Group E will be tied to Velos!”
There was no need to waste my time because the command system was completely separated.
If a goal is presented in a blunt manner, the more it is conveyed downward, the more flesh is attached and the more concrete it changes.
ideal group.
It could be said that it was a sweet reward for pushing the kids hard for a month.
Sussssssssss.
If I say one word, everyone will form a rank and judge the situation according to my words, like one body.
gurgling.
“Ahhh! It’s hot! It’s so hot!”
“Of course it’s hot because it’s fire.”
He takes off his armor due to burns and kicks the cadet’s stomach as it is, and immediately falls out.
A commander who has not yet appeared on the scene despite his comrades on fire.
[Use the general’s shout. Beware of aggro.]
“Incompetent, incompetent! Arak! Where are you? I, Seok-hyun Lee, are here! Killing your comrades! I am going to you! Where are you, Arak!”
I scold him and loudly announce my location.
Confidence to provoke by shouting in the middle of the enemy line.
This raises the morale of our team and naturally lowers the morale of the opponent.
After a fire breaks out, he runs away frantically, then hears my voice and judges the situation, then despairs.
After 15 minutes of being attacked, you realize that there is no support and no orders have been issued.
“Oh, I’m abandoned,” he said.
Will you fight? The spirit of the knight? All that meant nothing.
👌
The sound of iron armor falling.
In fact, it wasn’t the sound of iron armor, it was the sound of a falling will to fight.
“Arak! Where are you! I’m Seok-Hyun Lee here! Killing your colleagues!”
aggression, aggression
You are being invaded.
Look at your comrades dying helplessly.
I am here
where are you