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A few blood-drunk savages waited for Giselle with their mad eyes shining.

Most of the barbarians were still focused on attacking the shield bearers.

Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!

As Giselle ran, the shieldmen of Ferdium gradually closed the distance and approached, but not a single barbarian noticed it.

Doo doo doo doo doo!

These barbarians had already been able to stop a much larger number of cavalry charging at them. It was ridiculous to see one of them charging at them.

Jiselle looked down at the savages, their arrogant natures clearly visible, and smirked.

He liked it when his opponents were cocky, because he knew the joy of breaking their pride.

Kwaaaaang!

"Kwaaah!"

Giselle quickly approached the barbarians and broke through their camp. The barbarians could not even think of blocking it with their bodies. Giselle's movements were too fast and too strong.

But since there were so many barbarians gathered together, even Jiselle had no choice but to stop the charge.

"This guy is alone!"

"Kill him quickly!"

"Take care of it roughly and rush forward!"

The barbarians moved forward, shouting confidently. The opponent seemed to be somewhat strong, but still only one. I believed that a few warriors could easily deal with that number.

But that was their mistake.

Booooooo!

Pufufufu!

As Giselle swung her spear from her horse, the heads of the barbarians rushing at her from all directions were simultaneously blown off.

A truly miraculous spear technique.

The savages running behind him were startled and stopped in their tracks.

"Tch!"

Taking advantage of the gap, Giselle dismounted from her horse and swung her spear around as she spoke.

"I came too soon."

Perhaps the problem was that he moved too quickly alone, but the knights of Fenris had not yet arrived here.

Jiselle clicked her tongue and laughed.

"Tsk tsk, I told you I still lack training."

It was a remark that the knights would have felt wronged if they had heard. When he went ahead, even Gillian repeatedly tried to stop him, saying that he was going too fast, but it was Jiselle who ignored them all and ran alone.

Even in her previous life, this wasn't the first or second time that Jiselle had rushed into enemy territory alone.

Even though his subordinates kept pestering him to go with them, Jiselle always went first.

In the most dangerous places, first.

This was the creed of the mercenary kings who were called the 7 great powers of the continent.

Whee!

As Giselle briefly turned around to check the position of his men, one of the barbarian warriors swung his axe at his back.

earth!

Giselle, who had lightly blocked the attack with her spear, immediately snatched the axe from the barbarian's hand.

"uh?"

The savage was bewildered and his eyes widened, not knowing how his weapon had been taken from him.

Phew!

Jiselle muttered as she smashed the savage's head with the axe she had taken.

"Hmm, this tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

Jiselle, who liked the weight, threw away the spear and picked up another axe that had fallen on the floor.

Jiselle, holding an axe in each hand, showed this and smirked.

"Okay, shall we start again?"

The savages began to become angry at this leisurely appearance.

"This insolent bastard!"

"How dare you touch the warrior's weapon!"

"I will tear your body apart and offer it as a sacrifice to God!"

The barbarians charged forward, screaming. However, all of them had their heads and bodies split open by Giselle's merciless swing of her two axes.

As they caused such a ruckus, the barbarians who had been fighting the shield bearers at the front began to turn their heads one by one.

"What is that kid?"

"When did you come back?"

"Kill them quickly and move!"

Soon all the surrounding savages began to rush towards Giselle.

But there was no way a few people could deal with Jiselle. So the number of people attacking her increased.

"Kuaaaah!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The warriors' screams rang out loud with every swing of the axe.

Still, the surrounding savages continued to flock to Giselle like moths to a flame.

As the number of warriors killed by Jiselle increased, the number of warriors surrounding her also increased.

Zwalter grabbed his sword and tried to run away when he saw Giselle completely surrounded by barbarians, but Randolph grabbed his arm and said.

"It's dangerous to go in now! Trust the Archduke and wait as promised! If you go now, you'll only cause trouble!"

"But Giselle is alone!"

"The knights are coming! Just wait! Just wait a little longer! The Archduke is no longer a man to be easily defeated!"

Zwalter looked back at the direction Randolph was pointing. Sure enough, a cloud of dust rose in the distance, and a group of people were approaching.

"Crunch!"

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Zwalter gritted his teeth and let go of his sword grip. They were coming. The knights of Fenris were running madly.

Cheeeeeeek!

Red steam began to rise from Giselle's body, which was covered in the blood of her enemies from head to toe.

No one could keep up with the speed of the moving Giselle, who had turned completely red.

"Kwaaak!"

As Giselle swung her axe, the body of the savage in front of her was split in half. Taking advantage of the gap, another savage attacked Giselle from behind.

"Die!"

Swish.

At that moment, Jiselle's body shook and disappeared. The savage, who had missed his target, was confused.

"Oh, where?"

Kwajik!

His last mutterings, his head cracked, dispersed into the air.

"Phew… … ."

Every time Giselle exhaled, red smoke escaped.

He alone slaughtered dozens of strong warriors in an instant. Compared to the power of these men and the power of ordinary soldiers, it was the same as killing hundreds of ordinary soldiers.

The savages finally began to feel fear at the sight of that powerful figure.

"Ah, devil… … ."

"The bloody devil has returned… … ."

"The destruction of the tribe is approaching… … ."

There is a myth that has been passed down from mouth to mouth among them. In that myth, it is said that when the forest of demons burns, a demon dyed in red blood appears and kills everyone.

The forest of demons was intact and Giselle did not come from the forest, but Giselle's appearance, covered in blood and emitting red energy, was enough to cause such a misunderstanding.

The demon smiled, revealing his pure white teeth, his whole body covered in blood.

"Not coming? Then I'll go?"

Kwaaang! Kwaaang!

Jiselle started moving again, swinging her two axes.

"Eww!"

The barbarian warriors also rushed forward, shouting evil words to shake off the fear.

Crunch! Crunch!

The corpses continued to pile up, and Kustu was horrified at the sight.

'What the hell is that kid!'

He deliberately placed many of his soldiers in the rear to save them. However, because of one guy who suddenly appeared from behind, more of them were dying.

This won't do. I had to kill that monster first, somehow.

"Kill him! Let's all go quickly and kill him first!"

The warriors surrounding Kustu moved. Following the warriors, the warriors also ran towards Giselle.

"Woooooooooo!"

Dozens of archers and warriors rushed at Jiselle at the same time.

Kaang! Kaang! Kaang!

"Kwaaah!"

The sound of weapons clashing continued incessantly. At the same time, the screams of the warriors did not cease.

Kagagagagaga river!

Jiselle's movements became faster and faster. The speed at which she blocked attacks and killed her opponents was so fast that at some point, the sound of weapons clashing against each other continued without interruption.

"Protect the chief!"

"Block the front!"

"Kill this guy first!"

The number of warriors blocking Giselle's path grew larger. This was because they had to prevent her from reaching Kustu, who was commanding the battlefield.

There were so many of them that even Giselle couldn't approach Kustu right away.

As he advanced, slowly killing the enemies blocking his path, the knights of Fenris finally arrived on the battlefield.

Doo doo doo doo doo!

The one running madly in front was Gillian. If he had been alone, he could have easily caught up with Giselle, but he couldn't follow right away because he was leading the other knights.

The knights of Fenris were not yet skilled enough in horsemanship to undertake long-distance charges. If they rode too fast, their formation would inevitably break apart.

Gillian had no choice but to continue leading the charge formation under Giselle's orders.

"My lord!"

He ran forward with a fearsome expression, and as soon as he was sure that he had completed his task, he rode faster and approached Giselle.

"Tch! Wait a minute, old man!"

From a distance, Kaor gritted his teeth and urged his horse to catch up with Gillian.

Doo doo doo doo doo!

Zwalter shouted as he drew closer to the herd that was approaching him, trailing clouds of dust.

"Move!"

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The movement of the shield bearers changed. The long front line that had been blocking their way began to gently bend and wrap around the savages on both sides.

The savages, intoxicated by the frenzy of battle, did not notice it.

This is because everyone was busy trying to break through the shields of the front line or block the Giselle running wild in the rear.

Only when the knights of Fenris were within reach did they spot the group behind them and shout.

"The enemy! The enemy is coming!"

"Cavalry charge! Disperse!"

The barbarians who had been gathered together to fight against Giselle hurriedly tried to disperse widely. However, Fenris' shieldmen had been blocking their sides tightly for some time.

"Oh, no!"

"We're surrounded!"

"You guys! It was a trap!"

Only then did the barbarians realize that their enemies had not abandoned the fortress for nothing. They were planning to annihilate them here.

Doo doo doo doo doo!

As the knights approached, the barbarians struck their shields with ferocious expressions. However, Fenris's army gritted its teeth and held on.

The reason I've held out until now is because of this one move.

And finally, Gillian was the first to jump into the enemy camp.

Kwaaang!

Several savages were thrown in all directions by Gillian's charge.

"My lord!"

He ran towards Giselle at once. He could never allow his lord to be injured even once while he was away.

Gillian moved around swinging her weapon madly, not caring about her own body.

Then the knights of Fenris stormed into the place where the barbarians were gathered.

Kwaaaaang!

"Eww!"

The barbarians screamed as they were torn apart by the knights' charge.

A few rushed in with evil intent, but they could not stop the hundreds of knights from coming in at the same time.

Kwajijijik!

The bodies of the barbarians were instantly burst and crushed. It was on a completely different level from when dozens of knights and cavalrymen charged just a moment ago.

All of the hundreds of knights radiate mana.

There was not a single person who could withstand that tremendous destructive power.

This was the shock tactic that the mercenary king Gisel loved to use and boast about the most.

The knights barged in and the barbarian camp was split into several groups. Giselle took advantage of the gap and shouted.

"Gillian! Kaor! Find the chieftains and kill them! They are the ones with the fancy flags on their helmets!"

"All right!"

"Just leave it to me!"

Gillian and Kaor each led their knights to clear the way. Naturally, the number of warriors attacking Giselle was bound to decrease.

Crunch! Crunch!

Jiselle moved forward even further, swinging the axe in both hands mercilessly.

There was no one who could stop him. As soon as they rushed at Giselle, the warriors' heads were shattered, their arms were cut off, and their necks were blown off, creating a path.

And finally, Zwalter's shout, which had been waiting for the right time, echoed loudly throughout the battlefield.

"All hands! Attack!"

Clank! Clank! Clank!

A small gap appeared between the shields that had been tightly attached, and spears popped out from within.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The barbarians who were attached to the shields died without even being able to properly respond to the sudden attack.

The Fenris Army has been patient so far in not letting even one of the barbarians live.

As the barbarians fell and space became vacant, the movements of the soldiers changed again.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The gap between the shields widened further, and spearmen rushed out from behind them and began to attack the barbarians.

The knights and cavalry who had retreated and taken a short rest also rushed back into the battlefield, and the knights of Fenris who had charged in from behind the enemy also brandished their weapons without stopping.

Hundreds of shining swords and spears flew within the shield-like prison.

The already surrounded barbarians were unable to overcome the attack and died in vain.

"Eww! You bastards!"

"I will curse you!"

"Our gods will never forgive you!"

Painful screams and curses echoed throughout the battlefield.

Some of the savages tried to run away, but there was nowhere to run.

The front and sides were blocked by shields, and from behind, knights were coming in, trampling on their comrades. They were completely surrounded.

"Kwaaaaah!"

Even the most belligerent warriors were no match for this.

With neither the warrior's protection nor the excitement of battle gone, they fought to the end, but eventually fell one by one.

Covered in blood, Giselle finally reached Kustu, stepping over the corpses. His huge body and the countless tattoos on his face were impressive.

Jiselle looked up at him and asked.

"Are you Kustu?"

"This guy… … ."

Kustu glared at Giselle with eyes filled with anger.

Countless of his warriors deployed in the rear were killed by this guy. It was a huge loss that could not be recovered in a short period of time. If things continued this way, even if they won the battle, the Sound Wind Tribe would be eaten by another great tribe.

"I won't forgive you!"

Kustu drew up all the mana he could muster.

Even among the barbarians, there were often those who could use mana. They called it the 'Warrior's Blessing'.

Custo, who was twice as big as Giselle, lifted an equally huge axe.

Even now, warriors were being surrounded and dying. We had to quickly eliminate this guy and take control of the battlefield.

As a chieftain, he had to avoid taking direct action in order to maintain his dignity, but he had to accept that level of damage in order to resolve the current situation.

If you avoid this, your pride as the strongest warrior in the North will be diminished.

"Die!"

Booooooo!

Kaaaaang!

Giselle crossed her axes in both hands and blocked Kustu's axe with such force that his feet were pushed back and the ground dug deep.

"Oh, that's pretty good. I guess he didn't become the chieftain of a great tribe for nothing."

The chieftain is not just anyone. It is the strongest warrior in the tribe. That was their custom and honor.

Kustu had powers befitting his title as a chieftain, powers that surpassed those of the most renowned knights in the kingdom.

"I am the great warrior of the North, Kustu!"

Kwaaang! Kwaaang!

With each swing of Kustu's axe, the ground split apart. It was truly a tremendous force.

But that was it. The technique was poor. Giselle, who dodged easily, took advantage of the opportunity to strike Kustu in the neck.

Phew!

Blood gushed from Kustu's neck. The axe hit the carotid artery, but Kustu gritted his teeth and swung the axe again.

Boooow!

Jiselle took a step back and made a bewildered expression.

"Huh, you're saying you can hold this with your body?"