Alandal was under intense pressure.

Haesol was flustered, “W-what should we do?”

The Wyverns were using Namsan as a base and had started to indiscriminately hunt. Unfortunately, the sky wasn't the only place filled with monsters. There were far more monsters on the ground. Every time the Dragon let out a roar, the monsters spread outwards with Namsan as the center.

The soldiers had formed a rough battle line to hold back the monsters as the army started its bombardment. 

Sunggoo’s eyes were resolute, “What do you mean what should we do? We do what we can."

Sunggoo's calm determination soothed Haesol’s nervousness. He usually looked and sounded like he had a few cards short of a full deck. However, when an urgent situation cropped up, Sunggoo's words had a profound effect on her.

He wasn't simple because he was lacking in terms of intelligence. He had been trained to be like this by Woojin.

“We just have to block the monsters that come here. We just have to do as much as we can, and boss will be here by then.”

Sunggoo raised his sword, which had been gifted to him by Woojin.

Hwah-roo-roo-roohk.

His sword burst into flame. The flames raced down his blade and kept going. 

Sunggoo's entire body started to burn up.

“Holy Maiden. If I'm about to die, please save me.”

“…leave it to me.”

He could entrust his life to her. The ever reliable lifeline of Woojin...