55 – Consequences of losing a war to be won
“Kill them!”
“Don’t let even one of them live!”
Attacking enemies barely surviving in the flames, Tiekuna began to feel a deep joy she had never felt in her life.
‘Win. U.S… we won! I can’t believe I really annihilated that great chief’s army!’
“Quaaagh!!”
“Keugh!”
Tiecuna slaughtering her enemies with a deep smile on her lips.
Enemies who had already completely lost their fighting spirit bled to death with each swing of her dagger.
Tiekuna, who is only focused on killing the enemy in front of her eyes while fully demonstrating her power as the Mok tribe’s strongest assassin.
at that time…
-hook!
-Pak!
“uh?”
The next moment, a sudden pain in the side.
Even though the body is normally protected by a magical barrier, a blow that pierced through it…
As soon as he confirmed who had blown it, Tiekuna’s face began to harden.
“you… You… !”
“well… met… all. only you guys… If only it wasn’t for you… This kind of thing… ”
A person approaching this way with a hideous figure half burnt to the top.
However, the moment she saw him, Tiekuna began to feel that she was in danger in an unexpected place.
“like… Hora… two.”
“Cerity… kuna… If I kill you, it will be a good present for Morgant… You must go to the underworld with me!”
With that horse, the Horatu Warchief rushes forward, releasing tremendous magical energy.
“Kuk!”
In response, Tiekuna pulled out the dagger stuck in her waist, and momentarily released her magical energy and narrowly avoided it.
-Pajijijik!!!!
The tremendous repulsive force that occurs when condensation and condensation collide.
In this situation, it was a common phenomenon that if one of the Han Chinese was more dominant, their weapons would be gradually destroyed and severed, but fortunately, this did not happen, perhaps because the intensity of condensation between them was similar.
But,
The problem was elsewhere.
“Keugh!”
“die!!!”
-Kwaguagua River!!!
The cutting power and strength of the swords held were similar to each other.
However, the ignorant strength and speed contained in it,
Every time Horatu swung his sword, he was inducing a terrifying shockwave.
‘strong! And… it’s fast! Even with such an injury… ”
Despite his dying body, the strength and speed of the great chief Horatu were overwhelming Tiekuna.
A terrifying appearance that clearly shows that the name of the Mok tribe’s strongest warrior was not a lie.
And now he’s lost everything,
Literally attacked by evil, Tiekuna had no choice but to be helplessly pushed back by his ferocious spirit of attacking with the last remaining strength.
-visor!
“Kuh!…”
A heavy shock was transmitted even though the sword was barely blocked with a dagger.
Due to the nature of assassins, they were specialized in stealth strikes, but in such a head-to-head confrontation…
There was almost no chance of winning against a warrior who had reached the stage of perfection.
At this moment, all she can do is barely defend against the Horatu attack.
She was clearly feeling that even that would be difficult to endure for a long time.
‘nice… It’s a big deal. too strong! like this… like this… In case… Gut!’
Even if she tries to run away, Horatu follows her and tries to kill her.
Amidst his attacks, like a demon literally crawling out of hell, Tiekuna began to feel her strength slowly wane.
at that time.
“ah!”
While trying to evade, Tiekuna stumbled and sprained her foot.
at the same time,
towards her. Horatu just swung his sword resolutely with an eerie smile.
“die!!!!”
“!!”
Because of her balance, she fell to the floor and was unable to evade.
In response, she hurriedly moved her dagger to block it, but
Due to the excessive defense, her arms no longer had strength.
‘ah… no… ‘
The sword fell right on top of her head.
At the same time, she began to tremble in fear of her approaching death.
I used to think death was irrelevant.
As an assassin representing the tribe, she has cut the lives of countless people.
As always close to death,
She too thought it an extremely honorable thing to do her part and die.
But…
Right now, death is right around the corner.
It is not about dying heroically while fulfilling a mission.
Now that I have become a companion on the road to the underworld like a dying corpse and come to a miserable end.
in her mind,
The fear of death, which had been forgotten for so long, began to be felt clearly.
‘no… I don’t want to die… like this… I don’t want to die in vain like this!’
The sound of the sword in my ears and the silver flash in front of my eyes.
This moment that feels like an eternity even though it is a fleeting moment,
A deep despair seized her as she felt an eerie sound pierce her ears.
at that time.
“Ouch!”
“… !!”
The next moment, Horatu suddenly stops moving.
In the eyes of Tiekuna, who had been drenched in fear just now…
At one point, she was seized with fear and tears were streaming down her eyes.
the person’s appearance.
design every situation
Cromwell, accompanied by the angels, was stabbing a sword into Horatu’s back.
“If you want to vent your anger, you have to do it to the person concerned… You have to take out your anger on the wrong person to use it.”
“That… what is that… you… are you… Who are you?”
“What do you guys call a great soul?”
“!! That… that… . kuh… big… ”
After those words, Chief Horatu met his death with his breath clearly cut off.
Right after that, Cromwell drew out his sword, put it back in its scabbard, and started approaching Tiekuna.
“Are you okay?”
“… ”
Cromwell reached out cautiously with a kind voice.
Seeing him like this
Tiekuna felt an automatic blush and began to cautiously reach out to him.
‘what… What is it?… This… This… This feeling… ‘
*
A one-time miraculous victory for the Dark Horse tribe.
However, the aftermath of that victory was never over.
“ah… No, did you mean victory? Less than 3,000 soldiers of the Dark Horse tribe destroyed a large army of 10,000 led by Chief Horatu?”
“And there… The one who led the victory… what?”
“What a great soul… That… Is it really?”
The name that lifts their spirits with the news of incredible victories.
great soul.
A being with the belief that all the Morks will return to this world one day.
However, despite the Empire’s invasion and the warchief’s tyranny, there was no sign of it…
An existence that was now dismissed as a mere legend.
The story of such a person appearing and winning a truly ridiculous victory.
As it was, it created an opportunity for the natives, who were greatly shaken by the tyranny of Warchief Taiyandra, to explode the dissatisfaction that had accumulated so far.
“Let’s drive out the warchief who persecuted us!”
“His army is gone! The power of the Imperial Army is also not what it used to be!”
“We will follow the Great Spirit!”
“Everyone raise your arms, warriors of the Morks! Only this time will set right everything that has been wrong!”
From the beginning, there was no loyalty to the warchief.
The only reason he obeyed him was because he was afraid of the empire and the army he had raised through it.
now that it’s gone
They organized an army around the Dark Horses, who became the center of this incident, and started flocking to the place where the warchief Taiyandra was.
*
It was only a month after the great chief Horatu left with his troops.
However, the successive events that occurred in the meantime came as a great shock to the life of Warchief Taiyandra.
“how… What the hell is going on? Yesterday, the monster tribe passed, and today even the bolt tribe passed? how… How could such a thing be?”
“…This has been foretold since the moment General Horatu was defeated.”
“Public sentiment… He had left us long ago. I have expressed all my dissatisfaction with the warchief all at once.”
“What kind of conch is that? People’s sentiment!”
The subordinates responded with cold voices to the warchief’s words.
At him, the warchief burst out in exasperation and began to shout.
“Those fools, how I have been ruling them until now. If it wasn’t for me, do you think our Morks could have endured this much under the Empire? I can’t do it! Gather the remaining soldiers! I will personally kill all of them!”
He was far from fighting, but with the thought that he couldn’t collapse like this, Taiyandra started shouting wildly.
“You filthy treacherous bastards! I will kill them all, leaving no one left! The people of the Damjos tribe, who led this, annihilated them without leaving a single one… Creepy!!!!”
At that moment, a terrible scream erupted from Taiyandra’s mouth.
Seized with an excruciating pain he had never experienced in his life, his bloated body collapsed on the floor.
“This… this… what is this… Yes… you guys… how… ”
“I’m sorry, but I have no intention of dying like a dog along with you. You must die in order for us all to live!”
“this… This dirty betrayal… self… big… oh oh oh oh… !”
Taiyandra, who expresses deep anger and dies with her heart pierced.
It was a comfortable death in many ways compared to the evil deeds so far, but at this moment, those who killed the warchief had no time to think about such things.
“Then send a letter to the Dark Horse Tribe right away. The warchief is dead, and now we have no intention of fighting.”
“ah… i get it.”
At the words of a colleague, they move to prepare a letter in a hurry.
The warchief’s men who were left alone…
Looking at the cold corpse of the owner who had served him the most all along, he clicked his tongue slightly.
“I should have done it in moderation… bye. You foolish tyrant.”