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“Archers, ready!” Varca shouted as he drew his sword.
His voice resonated clearly among the soldiers. Although he didn’t have much talent in commanding an army, just the presence of the king alone was enough to boost the soldiers' morale.
Creaaak!
The archers pulled back their bowstrings. Varca raised his sword high and then brought it down.
“Shields!”
Imperial knights in chainmail raised their shields to block the incoming arrows.
‘My whole body is aching.’
Carnius practically crawled up the hill. The last line of the Porcana defense was in sight.
“If only I were ten years younger….”
Carnius chuckled as he watched the knights climbing the hill ahead of him. The knights fought the enemy without hesitation as if they were a suicide squad. Carnius' reckless actions had ignited their morale.
‘This whole plan wasn’t really like myself to begin with.’
Carnius spat bloody phlegm onto the ground. His heart and lungs felt like they were going to burst. He thought his lifespan was probably reduced by a decade even if he managed to survive this battle. It was a fight that abused his entire body.
‘Don’t even think about surviving. Fight with the resolve to bury your bones here and die.’
If one left something behind before a battle, they couldn’t give their all in the fight. The Sword Demon Ferzen had no attachments for this very...
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