The Bastard of the Famous Magic Family Became the Prince of the Enemy Country

‘… … Who is it? It’s a name I’ve never heard of…’

Rasa Boot knew the power of the kingdom that had come here.

Not only the number of troops, but also which units were involved.

There was also information about the detached unit of the 2 princes added in the middle.

Among them, the only thing to pay attention to was the Matu tribe.

‘Looking at his appearance, he’s from the kingdom, but he’s not from Illami.’

Rasa Boot couldn’t shake the ominous feeling.

It is a situation where a strong person who had no information in advance appeared in front of him as if he had been waiting for it.

‘2 If the prince’s words aren’t bluffing, it’s that he led me to this point… … .’

Besides, that blow from a moment ago.

Rasa Boot, who was on high alert, barely responded.

A possibility popped into his mind.

‘… … Stronger than me, a 7-star superior?’

On the Sigvarda Continent, there were not many people who reached a level higher than that of Rasa Boot.

That’s why those who reached the 7th grade or higher were widely known.

I’ve never heard of the name Leah Onstad.

So if it was another time, I would have denied it.

Rasaboot’s instincts didn’t do that.

“retreat-! Retreat!”

Rasabut’s judgment was quick.

If that woman was an 8-star, this place had no choice but to be her own place of death.

If the enemy were Leah Onstad alone, he could take the damage and deal with it.

There were also soldiers of the kingdom here.

‘If we face each other in a place like this, we can’t guarantee our lives.’

When Rasabut’s instructions were given, his bodyguards moved quickly.

They gathered around him as if to protect him.

“Break that military formation!”

It was Praxia’s order.

The Matu warriors rushed at this, but were unable to break through the guards of Rasabut.

“Get out of here, you bastards!”

“Hwanggangdae clears the way! Protect the general!”

Some of the Matu were tired, but the strength of those who defended Lasa Boot was great.

Each of them had the skills to be the squad leader of an elite unit.

In the meantime.

“Keep it off… … !”

“What, what!?”

Suddenly, the head of the SS was cut off.

It was Leah who dug inside in an instant.

The SS attacked her all at once.

“… … ?”

But their attacks did not reach her.

It was because Leah’s sword, which had been swung at some point, cut her to the head.

“This, this b*tch—!”

Chew!

After disappearing leaving behind an afterimage, she began slaughtering her enemies again.

It was literally all over the place, and I doubted whether it was a movement that humans could see.

He swung his sword while moving three-dimensionally between the enemies.

“Keah!”

“No, stop it!”

“Protect the General!”

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Leia, who slaughtered the enemy with terrifying momentum, eventually reached Lasabut.

She stared at him, holding a bloodstained one-handed sword.

When Rasabut found himself trying to backtrack, he wrinkled his brow.

‘Damn it, this b*tch was 8 stars… … !’

The worst thing I could have hoped for happened.

However, as the commander-in-chief himself, he could not get scared and run away.

Rasabut raised his anger and raised his voice.

“Don’t climb on the subject of an assassin!”

Koo Goo Goo!

Enraged, Lasabut roared and released a reddish aura.

At the same time he swung his sword.

Kwaaang-!

When Leah’s sword collided with it, a loud roar spread around.

A situation where we are holding on to each other without being pushed back.

At this, Rasabut raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t be afraid! Kill this b*tch right here!”

“The Great General gave off speculation! Kill that assassin!”

“Ohhh!”

The reddish aura emitted by Rasaboot as it radiated power was speculation.

It was energy that could only be used by those who attained enlightenment among unmanned warriors who had reached 7 stars.

It was a power different from mana, created through repeated training.

Quaang! Quaang! Quaang!

Every time their swords collided, shockwaves arose.

This was evidence that Rasa Boot’s attack power using fighting spirit was similar to Leah’s.

Chew!

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Leia was definitely superior in swordsmanship.

Received the attack as if it were flowing, and the counterattack was also successful.

The slashes continued like flowing water, but Rasa Boot was seldom hit.

He was avoiding a fatal wound by holding the sword at an angle to block it.

Of course, I couldn’t avoid being cut, so the wounds on my body gradually increased.

Tsutsutsutsutsu.

The emanating speculation was healing the wound.

“Don’t be afraid and attack this b*tch! Even if you are strong, you are an assassin! You won’t last long!”

Assassins are also unmanned, but classified as a different category.

The reason is because they have different pursuits and strengths.

In the case of general unmanned, high combat endurance is the greatest strength.

This is because the Assassin specialized in short-term battles, pouring out everything in an instant to win.

That’s why the general theory was that an assassin who couldn’t win a match with a first attack would have a hard time defeating a warrior.

Rasa Boot was aiming for this.

He exudes fighting spirit, enhancing his physical ability and resilience, and enduring far and wide.

It was waiting for the opponent’s strength to drop.

At that time, Leah spoke softly.

“You are good at holding on.”

“under! Are you feeling a little overwhelmed now? I regret the reckless attack… … .”

Jijik.

In an instant, Leah’s body shook like an afterimage.

At this, Lasabut doubted both eyes.

“The decisive battle, Yucheon Yeolmu (油舛裂武).”

At the same time as her chanting, the shimmering body scattered in all directions.

The afterimage ran fiercely as if aiming for everyone around.

Feeling the danger, they all wrapped up the Rasa boot.

“Gather! Protect all the generals… … ?”

Took.

But that judgment is pointless.

Rasaboot’s neck, which was emitting a reddish aura, fell to the floor in vain.

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Leah came back to me with something wrapped in rags in her hand.

As soon as I succeeded in killing Lasabut as planned, I retrieved the head.

In this situation, the surrounding allies could only swallow saliva.

It was because he had personally seen his ability to kill Lasabut while dealing with the SS alone.

“I’m back, my dear.”

“Yes, it was hard.”

“Shall I kill the rest of the SS too?”

Unlike the somewhat rigid surroundings, Leah’s atmosphere was so peaceful.

At this, I laughed and shook my head.

“Okay, focus on escorting me from now on.”

“All right.”

“You used up quite a bit of energy too, didn’t you? I wrote it until the showdown.”

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Leah blinked for a moment at my insinuating words.

He nodded quietly.

“I will not deny it.”

A wizard’s transcendental magic, an unmanned fighting spirit.

These were the powers that those who reached the level of 7 stars or higher each attained enlightenment and mastered.

The decisive battle that Leia used was the extreme reached by the assassin.

It was a technique that maximized the characteristics of an assassin who consumes a lot of mana at once and sees a game in a short period of time.

‘Then, the next move… … .’

Quickly organizing my thoughts, I looked at the battle situation.

After Lasabut’s death, his bodyguards and Hwanggangdae violently resisted.

Other soldiers did not.

The morale was so low that they couldn’t fight properly, or it was a one-sided flow.

“The commander-in-chief of the river demons is dead!”

“Lay down your weapons and surrender! Otherwise, death!”

“Don’t be afraid! They are losers!”

The kingdom army did not stop the offensive by actively announcing the death of Lasabut.

This flow was strong enough to overturn the numerical inferiority.

‘… … damn it!’

This fact was also felt by the commanders of the strong demons.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to reverse the charter that had already passed.

‘The number of superior soldiers has already become equal. No, maybe even less… … .’

Continuing the battle any longer would mean losing soldiers.

So he prepared to retreat, but even that was not easy.

It was because the melee was going on to the extent that it was difficult to distinguish between friends and family.

A reckless retreat now would only result in more troops being lost.

“… … In this situation, lend me your strength.”

The target the commanders of the Gangma Tribe visited was none other than the Hoesang Church.

Wearing black robes and white masks, they listened to their story in silence.

“As you know, the current situation is not good. If we do something wrong, we could lose more than half of the troops we brought today.”

“… … .”

“If that happens, the war after that will be impossible to win.”

The Resurrection Church also agreed with them.

If something is not done in this situation, this war will be difficult in the future.

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Losing the commander-in-chief in an advantageous battle was defeated.

‘In the first place, not all river demons are in favor of this war.’

Not only ordinary soldiers, but also some military officers were showing skepticism about this war.

The justification was not enough, because the odds of winning were not very high.

Nevertheless, the reason why this war was enforced was the Resurrection Church.

“It’s embarrassing to ask like this from the beginning, but please lend me your strength.”

The Resurrection Church also believed in the means they had prepared and created this situation.

However, the problem is… … .

‘Even if I go out now, it will only result in losing power for nothing.’

It was because the memory of Archbishop Tordin was leaked into the kingdom.

There was Bernant Alexander’s conviction that he had the ability to respond sufficiently if he had the information.

Even if you used it, you couldn’t waste your troops in a situation where you would be destroyed.

‘Of course, the strong demons don’t know this… … .’

They were unaware that their key information had been leaked.

If that were the case, the war itself could have been undone… … .

That much had to be stopped.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t.”

That’s why one of the Archbishops of the Church of Resurrection, Sylvetted, firmly refused.

“What do you mean? Can’t you?”

At the point where Tordain’s memories were leaked, Sylverted decided to use the strength of the strong demons as a sacrifice.

It was judged that it would be difficult to win without raising the status of existence by sacrificing their corpses and emotions.

“Don’t you know that there is no point in pouring troops into a place that will be defeated?”

“A place to be defeated! We haven’t lost yet!”

“What is the meaning of your existence? Aren’t you here to help in the war!?”

“If only you had been by the general’s side in the first place, this disaster would not have happened!”

Their protest was justified.

There are archbishops who can change the war situation with their own power, even if the members of the Resurrection Church do not directly step forward.

So, it was enough for at least one of the two, Silverted or Havchen, to step up.

They didn’t think so.

Silverted, whose time to fight due to the aftereffects was limited, couldn’t waste his strength in a place like this.

Havchen was not here because of preparations for transcending existence.

Sreung!

The commanders of the river demons who were protesting eventually pulled out their swords.

There was a mixture of life and desperation in their eyes.

As a result, the members of the Resurrection Church, who had been silent, also tried to take a combat posture.

“stop.”

However, Silberted restrained the followers with a calm voice.

“You guys, put your sword in too.”

“Not until you cooperate with us.”

“They know best how meaningless that act is right now.”

“… … !”

Silvertedt’s voice sank just a little.

Even if that was all, the commanders of the river demons felt an instinctive fear.

This is because they were well aware of the author’s skills.

“We can’t add strength, but we can help retreat.”

There was a strong sense of intimidation in his calm voice.

“Go back, encourage the soldiers, and prepare to retreat. My followers and I will help.”

“… … .”

The strong demon commander felt curses welling up to his throat.

It was because even among them, the word that this war was fought under the leadership of the Resurrection Church was floating around.

But even though it has reached this point, it still won’t come out… … .

“… … I see.”

But they had no choice but to accept this offer.

Because there is nothing to be gained by confronting them.

“I’ll go and prepare first, so you have to follow me right away.”

“Of course.”

So the commanders leave.

Silberted kept a smile on his face as he spoke to a follower standing next to him.

“Bishop Crie.”

“Yes, Archbishop.”

“Assassinate all the commanders of the river demons.”

It was a completely different order from what he had given the commanders a while ago.

Bishop Creier simply bowed his head in agreement without asking any further questions.

“It’s earlier than planned, but we’re sacrificing the strong demons as much as possible here today.”

“I will take your order.”