Build a Human Empire by Creating Clans

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The trumpet sounded.

“what?”

“A large force is approaching from the front!”

Large-scale?

Pinto looked where the soldier was pointing.

Dust was rising over the horizon.

He hardened his expression and gripped the reins.

‘Olymus? Is that the kid?’

Could it be that the lord of Olymus led the group?

But soon, Pinto shook his head, saying no.

Because the population of the Great Plains is smaller than that of the small estate.

It was never possible to gather an army on a large scale.

‘What if not?’

As I looked at the horizon with nervous eyes, the dust cleared.

A gentle breeze pushed away the dust, revealing the group.

“Oak! A bunch of orcs and goblins!”

A group that could easily reach 10,000.

Pinto took on a great color.

“Ughdash-sama is here!”

There were numerous tribes of Orcs and Goblins in the Great Plains, but only Ugdash’s Iron Mist tribe could mobilize that number.

“Oh oh···.”

“Is he himself?”

Likewise, the nervous lords burst into admiration.

“I guess they came to meet us because they were worried about us.”

Pinto shrugged, then rode his horse forward.

It was his intention to greet Ugdash himself and stand by him to show off his power.

But as they crossed the plains and got closer to the group, the anxiety from earlier reared its head again.

“huh?”

Intuitively, Pinto pulled the reins and stopped the horse.

The northern lord’s army and the tribe of Ugdash, somewhere in the middle of the two.

‘I can’t see Ughdash?’

He, who should be at the front like a boss, was nowhere to be seen.

Pinto narrowed his eyes and tried to find Ugdash in the crowd, step by step.

Chuck, Chuck—

The Ironmist tribe stopped walking.

“…?”

A path opened in the middle of the crowd and a human male emerged.

The moment Pinto met his eyes, his breath stopped.

He tried to bend his neck as if someone was pressing on the back of his head.

In addition, the anxiety that tightens the chest.

It was a completely different feeling than when facing a strong man like Ugdash.

“It’s been a while, you don’t know me to say. Pinto.”

“Who are you?”

The kite came down and sat on his shoulder.

The man responded by patting the kite lightly.

“Edar.”

My heart seemed to stop.

The strength in the hand holding the reins was released.

“…what about Ughdash-sama?”

Edar nodded.

A goblin carrying a crate approached Pinto.

Pinto opened his eyes and saw the wooden box.

It was a message that anyone could understand even without opening it.

I pulled the reins and avoided the goblin who held out to receive the box.

When he refused, the goblin threw the box to the floor.

Degururu…

A rotten head rolled out of an open box.

It was, of course, Ughdash’s neck.

“Uh, how…?”

“Because you are weak.”

Edar smiled.

Pinto knew the smile was a mockery.

“You said. It is a natural law for the strong to prey on the weak. Ughdash died because he was weak. Yes, that’s all.”

Pinto opened his mouth and stared blankly at Ughdash.

Even though it was rotten and damaged, the feelings he had at the end remained clear.

It was fear, a feeling Pinto had never seen before.

I had never seen or imagined that Ugdash was afraid.

Wasn’t he the one who found even the recommendation of the representative system annoying?

What made Ughdash afraid?

Pinto raised his head and met Edar’s gaze.

“You brought a lot. Are all those things following you?”

It refers to the forces of the northern lords.

I tried not to answer, but I nodded my head.

With a nod, my neck trembled and my whole body trembled.

Even though spring had arrived and the days were getting longer, the chill still rose.

“I have to thank you.”

“Mumu, what?”

“Because there is no longer a need to go and deal with it.”

Edar raised his right hand.

“Now, let’s go to sleep… talk! Conversation···!”

However, Edar erased his smile and answered calmly.

“Conversation is with people. Do you think you are human?”

Hands down.

The Ironmist tribe of Ugdash, no, Edar, moved.

Kuwoaaah!

Pinto reflexively pulled the reins and turned the horse’s head.

He rode his horse and ran to the northern lords behind him.

The lords were waiting for him with their eyes wide open.

“Pinto! What, why all of a sudden…”

A scream that gets closer and closer behind your back.

Pinto said urgently with his chin trembling.

“Go, go go… go go!”

“what?”

“No Ugdada! That’s rude!”

Not Ughdash.

enemy

For an instant, the lords’ expressions disappeared.

And it’s a very short time.

Soon, her eyes swelled up as if they would explode, and her mouth opened as if they would fall apart.

“Attack!”

A lord who suddenly came to his senses drew his sword.

“Great, great, great! Get in line!”

The other lords followed suit and shouted while looking at the soldiers.

“Forward the spearmen!”

But it was too late.

No, you could say it was too fast.

The soldiers’ reaction was too late, and the enemy’s advance was too fast.

Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I had to pick up the spear and shield I was holding… but my body didn’t respond.

As if in a dream, the soldiers stared blankly ahead.

A huge wolf running with open mouth,

The green-skinned alien race on top of it,

Their figures and their screams are getting bigger and bigger.

Is this real? The moment you ask yourself

“Ahhhhh!”

The forces of the Ironmist clan collided with the forces of men.

Kwajik! Kwajik-! Kwajijijijijik——!

The army was crushed by the army.

As if pressed into a press.

Monsters in the front, humans in the back.

“aaagh!”

“Say, save…!”

A big fight broke out.

Northern Yeongju-gun has just finished crossing the river.

Of course, the lineup was not properly prepared.

I didn’t even think of fighting in the first place.

‘Why are the different races attacking us?’

Everyone believed the Ironmist tribe to be their allies.

There was no sign of suspicion that it was an illusion.

There was no time to adapt to the changed situation.

With neither the head nor the heart accepting the situation, the humans were thrown into confusion, the battle lines collapsed, and the Ironmist tribe began the hunt.

“no! No eh eh!”

Wow – Wow!

“My faaal!”

“aaagh!”

A wolf bigger than a man chewed on a man’s head.

A goblin that was smaller than half a human was stabbing and tearing human flesh.

The orcs slaughtered the humans as if they were butchering them, and bit their intestines into their mouths to fill their hungry stomachs.

“Run away!”

No one resisted the hell that descended on people.

I turned my back and ran without you.

They ran away, pushing, tripping, and trampling on their comrades.

There was only one memory in their heads, seized with fear.

A bridge, behind them there is a bridge across the river.

If you cross the bridge, you can escape this hellish plain.

So they turned and ran to cross the bridge.

Clumsy!

However, the bridge behind them collapsed.

Was it a coincidence or was it inevitable?

As the car was just crossing the bridge, it collapsed as if it had reached the end of its lifespan.

“…”

Even in the chaos, silence descended.

The deserters look at the river with empty eyes as if they have lost their will.

“Move!”

“This place is full!”

“Go away!”

Some were driven to the raft and quarreled.

While arguing to ride each other, the raft capsized.

While crossing, I lost my balance and overturned.

A handful of those who managed to cross the river.

And the raft that reached the other side of the river did not return.

“You can’t run away…”

“Now uh, how…”

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Those who look at the river devastated.

Frightened, some threw themselves into the river.

I tried to cross the river naked, but was washed away by the current.

Those who remained after seeing the situation acknowledged the reality.

that they have two options.

die or fight and die.

“Give me, human!”

The resentment of evil awakened the will to resist.

“You are dead!”

As the will rises, the atmosphere is renewed.

They were knights and mercenaries.

If you have the will to fight, your experience is no less than that of a different race.

Also, their numbers were no less than the Ironmist tribe.

“Let go!”

“Dead!”

Two or three humans clung to one orc.

If you couldn’t cut it with one cut, you swung it twice or three times.

The goblin kicked, and the wolf equally bit its neck.

The battlefield, uncontrolled in chaos, was barbarism itself.

“Rain, damn it…!”

Among them, Pinto’s face turned white.

He had never seen a battlefield so close.

It was difficult to breathe from the thick scent of blood, and my heart was beating like it was about to explode.

There was nothing he could do here.

Even the escort was caught in the battle and died.

There was no one left by his side.

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“uuu!”

The orc raised a human leg and roared.

The battle is over.

It ended by the time the sun turned yellow and slowly set.

If the winner is obvious, then of course the lack of steel fog.

Even though they were 13 in number, they were of different races.

The power of each individual could not be surpassed by humans.

Of course, it wasn’t without any damage.

Only a few hundred remained, which had been reached in days.

‘uh?’

The orc tilted his head.

‘Is there a small number?’

Was human resistance that strong?

I felt that there were very few people left.

The moment I thought about why there was so little left…

Awesome!

The orc’s throat fell to the bloody floor.

After that, Calliope held a blade that had not been stained with blood.

“Muh, what a scary person…”

Calliope turned her back.

Pinto was lying among the piles of corpses.

Her body, stained with red and green blood, was weak.

Several daggers were lodged in the abdomen, shoulders and chest.

Death was fast approaching, and blood flowed from his mouth.

“Was this what you were aiming for?”

Edar walked in front of him.

“While we’re fighting… weeding them out…”

While he was knocked down by goblins or something, he saw.

Edar’s minions slashing out Ugdash’s tribesmen one by one.

Pinto clearly saw the monsters that were slaughtering humans, unaware that they were going after them because of the blood rushing to their heads.

“Kkeuk!”

And now the remaining tribe members were dealt with.

“A mere… human being, commanding a different race and killing a different race, I’ve never seen or thought of a human like you in my entire life…”

He tilted his head with difficulty and met Edar’s gaze.

“Even a tyrant will not be like you. What are you trying to do?”

“We will overturn the old system and create a new world and era.”

At those words, Pinto let out a laugh.

“Arrogant guy… do you believe what would be different if a loach were thrown into the sea?”

“I don’t believe it, you know.”

Edar laughed.

It was a completely different laugh from Pinto’s mockery.

The smile was full of confident confidence.

“I’ve already done a lot.”

Have you tried it?

“Your gold will be the foundation of the road.”

“That’s my gold, you dog! Whoops!”

Pinto cried and vomited blood.

The blood circulated rapidly due to intense emotions.

Even knowing that this would hasten death, he could not bear it.

I stretched out my arms as hard as I could to grab Edar.

“My… gold…! You bastard will touch… 100,000!”

dump!

The body leaning forward lost its balance and collapsed.

‘My money… my money!’

It was a life lived madly in gold.

Gold accumulated by selling people without any sense of guilt.

It’s unfair to leave it behind, but it becomes a foundation?

‘How did I get the money!’

The achievements he has accumulated throughout his life are eventually used for the one who killed him.

The unbearable reluctance and resentment boiled over.

But I couldn’t utter a single curse word.

“—! ———!”

The blown head was submerged in a puddle of blood.

Blood from the puddle was coming in from his nose and mouth.

My heart was beating like crazy because I couldn’t breathe.

The bleeding intensified as his heart beat rapidly.

“…! ······! . . . .”

Edar looked down at the scene and threw the finished tobacco.

The merchant’s body, hit by the tobacco, trembled and then stopped.

Death has arrived at the seller of what cannot be sold.

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“Report. Ten light injuries, four serious injuries, seven deaths.”

I received a report on the outcome of the battle from Nehrup to northern Wallochia.