44 – Battle of Roibit (5)

The wizard pointed his staff at me and chanted magic.

“An arrow that will burn all the filth before me…”

At the same time I heard that sound, I put an aura on my legs and ran out at a mad speed.

No, I had to run to my death.

I am an ally next to you and an ally behind you, because I cannot push the soldiers of my platoon and escape to live alone.

“What a cowardly bat! Is it good that all the allies are dying, hiding behind them and shooting magic or something like that?”

I criticized that, but the wizard, who was wearing expensive clothes and holding high-end equipment, didn’t react at all to my booing and continued chanting.

“The spear of fire will burn the enemy and protect me…”

‘f*ck, you vicious bastard.’

To become a competent mage in this game world, you had to focus on leveling up and developing your intellect and concentration.

In response to my provocation, the guy in front of me keeps on chanting without losing concentration, stopping the chanting, or getting confused, so he must be a pretty good wizard.

That can be seen from the fact that the wand he uses is a high quality wand with aquamarine on it.

If you look at this positively, it means that I have a chance to decapitate, which is quite valuable to me.

In other words, if I sprain my foot here, it could be my neck, not that guy’s neck, that’s going to fly this time.

‘f*ck, this is war.’

And then I clasped my hands and raised my voice to threaten the enemy.

“I am this mercenary mad dog, Martin Mayer! You motherf*cking sorcerer!”

The wizard immediately raised his left hand, and in response, soldiers and archers with shields and swords surrounded him as if they were covering him.

“Protect the mid-level wizard Nari! I can’t let this man die!”

“Just hold on until you finish chanting magic, damn it! Give your body strength!”

“Push with the shield!”

They wielded the classic combination of sword and shield, limiting my movement with a huge shield.

‘Even if I was only an expert like Captain Dalton, I’d cut the entire shield.’

I sincerely lamented that I still hadn’t reached the level of an expert.

“f*ck, do you like it because boys called boys hide behind their shields like they hide behind their mothers?”

Among the shield-bearers, the one who looked like a captain twitched his shoulders.

“Uh. If you twist it, you should also use a shield. He’s a f*cking kid.”

Damn it, the words are terrifyingly petty.

Instead of expressing my anger with cursing, I slammed towards them with the aura concentrated on my legs and whole body.

The guys in front of me thought this was their chance and tried to stab and slash me with the swords they were holding, but they couldn’t pierce the hard armor I was wearing.

After a slight step back, I gnawed my teeth and slammed head-on into their shields once more.

The shield of the guy I collided with was intact, but the guy standing behind it was bent at a right angle at the waist.

“What the f*ck! That baby Joe! Just poke it until it cracks! f*cking things to protect the wizard!”

After breaking through the barrier, I immediately passed them and continued to run fast.

If I let that middle-class wizard use magic here and there, my subordinates and I too will end up in a barbecue.

The wizard completed the chanting even under that circumstance.

“The spear of Ignis will burn the enemy!”

Perhaps it was in a situation where the magic could be completed by simply memorizing the spell, and a hot ball of fire formed on his staff before he knew it.

Concentrated blue magic that was visible even to my eyes, a stranger to magic, slowly gathered in front of the magic stone attached to the wand.

I thought it was pretty when I saw it in the game, but seeing it aiming at me in real life made me feel like I was just watching a bomb about to explode.

The wizard pointed his wand at me and bit his teeth.

“Fire Spi…”

“There is no way, you bastard wizard who will live as a virgin for the rest of his life!”

I cut off his staff with a knife when he was almost done with the chant.

“Damn it, my cane!”

The wizard didn’t even think about picking up the fallen pieces, as if it was a waste of the expensive staff that had been cut off, and immediately turned his back and tried to run away…

“Damn it, if I miss you, I’ll take my dick off you. A scumbag wizard who cowardly hides behind people’s backs and can only use magic!”

As he swung his sword, his back was turned and his head fled.

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“Martin Mayer decapitates an enemy mid-level wizard!”

As I raised his head and shouted, our mercenaries cheered.

One sighed and shook his head.

“They say it’s a mad dog, f*ck it, I see all the bastards running into the front of a wizard who lives and chants magic.”

The meat shield newbies looked at me with shining eyes.

“Wow, what a f*cking cool dog. Hit the shield with your body and cut the magician’s neck…”

Those of a lower level, such as the Captain of the Ten, responded by vigorously swinging their weapons.

“Don’t let Platoon Commander Martin go crazy all alone! We have to hold on to our share, damn it!”

The fact that I could raise the morale of hundreds of our mercenaries with my own performance made my heart race.

I can feel my whole body heating up from excitement.

‘I want to explode this burning sensation here.’

I was seized by a desire stronger than the urge to have s*x with a beautiful woman, and I decided not to resist.

“Martin Platoon!”

The platoon members answered.

“Evil!”

“Right now, other than the chicken heads, even the other guys have broken their formation! Isn’t it time for us to go wild?”

“Evil! That’s right! We must kill them all!”

Except for the senior and the captain of the decathlon, why are all the cubs who only know how to squeak, are so brave at times like this, Won.

Still, if you’re a man, it’s better to be simply ignorant and brave than a coward who urinates and urinates like a girl.

“Captain Dalton!”

“Martin Platoon is the vanguard! Damn it, f*ck the cows floundering in front of you! f*ck you today, make it clear that you guys are men!”

I was so moved by those words that I trembled.

“f*ck, thank you! I will kill all of those cow calves today.”

After Dalton accepted, more than 300 soldiers huddled around me.

“Follow Martin the mad dog! Let’s take a good bite today!”

“Let’s make a lot of money this time, take a pretty girl, and live a warm life in the countryside. What is life, that is life.”

“A man’s life is short and bold. Either you win or you hit the jackpot!”

‘Good. Now is your chance.’

I gripped my sword with both hands and found a weakness in those scrambling under the black cow flag over there.

After concentrating for a few seconds, I found that one spot was completely empty in the dizzy formation.

If you hit that place, those bastards will not be able to use their hands or feet and will rummage around.

Once you’ve pinpointed the angle to charge, all that’s left is to charge with the Mudepo spirit.

“Long live the white beard mercenaries! Go over there and f*ck me!!”

As soon as I moved my feet and started running, all the other soldiers around me also started running after me.

The sound of gnashing your teeth because you want to be acknowledged by those who ignored you.

“You bastards of the Rheinfalz, from today onwards, I will have no choice but to admit how great our mercenaries are.”

The cheers that melted the desire to win the ball.

“I’m going to retire after earning a lot this time! Build a house in a low-lying place in the countryside, buy land and take a pretty girl…”

Aside from that, everyone is probably aiming for something different, but the goal we are facing right now is…

‘Over there, the young cows break their heads and walk around leisurely.’

It’s almost time to finish, so today’s battle will be over after we rampage in this assault.

“Those assholes can’t even fly magic or arrows! Damn, just hit it like this and kill it.”

When I shouted, the morale of the mercenaries rose even more.

And we literally run into the dull bulls right there in front of us.

“Kill!”

I firmly gripped my sword and swung it with the determination to kill every enemy soldier.

“Damn it, those crazy bearded bastards! Are you still human!”

I blew the neck of the guy who was talking about that with a knife.

“What the f*ck is this salty?”

And the other guys all fought very well thanks to the momentum.

“Don’t let that crazy bastard go wild alone! Is Martin the only proud bastard in our mercenary army?”

“Just slap it! Even if you hit roughly anywhere, one enemy head will be broken!”

“Is there anything wrong with s*x, this is s*x!”

The vulgar and light words and the heavy destructive force that followed them instantly crushed the cows hired by the Montmartre Snail.

From behind, not only Karin but also Lucia came out to support us.

“Burn the enemy in front of me, Fireball!”

“Because wearing armor doesn’t mean arrows won’t go in, right?”

As we all worked together to slaughter the remaining calves, the trumpets announcing the return rang out.

Dalton heard it and laughed as his shoulders twitched.

“f*ck, let’s go back. Today I will serve meat and alcohol!”

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