For Orleed, the standard of a true and genuine king was Monarch Richard. He was someone with excellent foresight and a high ability to develop his military forces. In fact, the army that Richard had built was stronger than any other kingdom’s army. If Richard had an archer unit, perhaps they would be as powerful as the Beyond the Heaven’s forces.

Orleed thought, ‘So you weren’t entirely stupid. It seems like you intended to help us from the rear using the soldiers of your archer unit.’

That was right. If the troops were made up of outstanding archers, then their odds would increase. However, the new guild members were still a mess.

“Euaaaaaaack!”

“Aaaaaaaaack!”

“Someone, someone please help me!”

Amidst their screams, Orleed shouted, “The soldiers are all specialized in archery! With their support from the rear, we will be able to pull ourselves together!!!”

Hope was reignited on the faces of the new guild members.

‘An archer unit?’

‘Ah, come to think of it, their arrows were completely accurate!’

‘Their accuracy must be very high!’

That was what they thought. Not much was known about the Beyond the Heavens’ soldiers since they were not that famous. For most kingdoms, whether they were run by a player or an NPC, there were generally outstanding units among their army. And from what it looked like, the Beyond the Heavens had secretly raised an archer unit.

However, this line of thinking was wrong.

As if on cue, all of the soldiers of Beyond the Heavens slung their bows on their backs. Then, Centurion...