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Became the youngest disciple of God of War - Episode 183

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Two stairs in Research Building No. 12.

One of the two unique passageways leading to the lower floor has become the most important line of defense that must never be captured at this point..

The ones in charge of the western stairs are members of Barter Goodspring and the Special Task Force..

The ones in charge of the eastern stairs were some of the cadets who were capable of fighting along with Yeongdo..

And Hector, who was actually commanding the eastern stairs, was feeling his limits at this moment..

“How long will these bastards keep coming?-!”

“Were there this many dolls at the academy??”

“The dean is a puppeteer, you idiot.!”

“what? Are you slandering Dean Alderson by saying he collects dolls like this??”

“A doll like this? Are you ignoring your stuffed toy?-!”

“die! die! Fuck, I'm sick of dolls.!”

no. I was feeling the limits long ago..

The vulgar cursing was mixed with the occasional nonsense, as if not only the cadets but also the Youngdos were losing their minds..

Normally, Hector would have frowned immediately after hearing such swear words, but…….

“Hector! How is the situation now??”

What the fuck are you asking? Even if a bastard sees it, it’s a messed up situation..

…I held back what I wanted to say back..

Hector, who has great pride in his Badniker lineage, never says or does anything that could tarnish the family's honor under any circumstances..

“To be honest, it's not good! But you just have to hold on a little longer! The enemy's offensive has weakened significantly.!”

It's a lie.

The opponent's offensive has not been increased or subtracted from the beginning to the present..

If you were to draw a graph with the momentum of their attacks, it would create a very gentle curve like the surface of the water..

Hector even felt some kind of eerie feeling at that fact. The match rate was only possible due to the doll's military strength..

“All right! You heard me, you bastards! Cheer up some more! I mean, squeeze out all the strength you had from breastfeeding.-!”

A particularly rough-mouthed knight cadet shouted in a rough voice. He was strong enough not to want to be a hero, and his mental strength was also extraordinary..

I'm sure I heard the name, but I couldn't remember it..

‘But even this cadet has his limits.’

Actually, it's not just this cadet..

Hector also felt his body's senses slowly becoming dull..

It's natural.

Hector was at the forefront of the defense line, dealing with the most puppets..

The usual murderous amount of training was supporting Hector today..

I know from experience.

The human body is surprisingly strong.

Even after passing the moment when you feel like you can't move anymore, it is possible to move some more..

Of course, it is clear that the limit has been exceeded, so the next day you will have to suffer from terrible muscle pain.…….

I think it's better than dying.

‘If you hold on, all you have to do is hold on..’

I don't know how long I can hold on.

Hector was confident that the raid would definitely achieve results. Even if the opponent is the devil.

It was a level of trust that even surprised me..

Even though he was not included in the raid team selection, he had no complaints..

Actually it was strange.

When did this level of trust grow in my youngest brother, who was much younger than me and had only one guardian?.

“…….”

It was none of my business.

I thought it would be really cool to trace back to the source of how trust was built..

One thing is important.

Hector trusts Luan.

Kiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!

The sight of a doll screaming loudly is no longer unfamiliar. Have you already adapted?.

Hector thought as he mechanically swung his sword..

5The width of the stairs is about a meter.

It's a standard size that's neither narrow nor wide, but why does it feel so wide now?.

‘Still worth it.’

the width of these stairs.

With well-planned tactics and switching at the right moment, a dozen people can easily stage a sit-in protest against hundreds of enemies..

It's still like that now.

5Only four people guarded a space of about a meter, blocking attacks from dozens of dolls..

If you keep this up, you'll be able to last another hour or two..

Of course, there is no guarantee that Luan will defeat the Demon King by then.-.

“Mom ahhhhh-!”

At that moment, a scream-like sound was heard from behind..

It was so loud that Hector couldn't help but pay attention for a moment, even though he shouldn't have..

In the end, it was the right choice.

Academy cadets who had no resistance to musical instruments - one of them, a particularly large one, was running towards us with tears streaming down his face..

“mom! mom! wait! Let's go together! Mom!”

Hector truly wanted to see the face of that cadet's mother..

“Are you leaving again? Are you going to go alone and leave me alone? Mom, why did you die?……!”

…cancellation.

“what are you doing… … ! Just like that-!”

Butterfly Goodspring, who was standing next to him, shouted in a tearing voice..

Thinking that his voice was as thin as a woman's, Hector also agreed to Butterfly's instructions..

That cadet was in the highest grade at the academy and seemed to have never neglected physical training..

A strong body contrasts with a weak mind..

Zeros and Charis, who desperately tried to stop the cadets, were unable to stop the cadets' rampage even though two young cadets were there..

Rather, wouldn't he run even with those two wrapped around his body?.

“this guy… … ! They are the beast people.!”

Charis let out a confused voice..

beastman tribe.

Then, that explosive strength was understandable. Hector chewed his lip once and made a quick decision..

“Butterfly Good Spring!”

“why!”

“You can stop that guy?”

Then the butterfly trembled..

“You can stop it, but... If I miss this place-.”

“I will make up for it!”

“what?”

“Go quickly! If that guy hits here, the defense line itself will collapse.!”

“…….”

The butterfly thought for a moment, then sighed and followed his instructions..

The commander on these eastern stairs is Hector Badniker..

At first I couldn't accept that fact, but as the war situation worsened, I had no choice but to admit it..

Hector was born with the qualities of a general..

He quickly grasped the ever-changing battlefield situation and gave appropriate instructions..

In this situation, he even has the coolness to put even his own life on the scale..

Considering his age, he must have been born with the talent to be a commander..

“Ahhhhh……!”

Nabi used her body to receive a hand-to-hand attack from a charging prisoner cadet..

Yes, I'm a cadet.

Compared to Nabi, the spirit leader and holder of the divine protection, and the genius of the Goodspring family, he is still a child..

‘Urazil……!’

…This is when the body is in perfect condition..

Nabi had already been fighting for nearly five hours. Physical fatigue was already at its limit, and my concentration was greatly reduced..

On the other hand, apart from emotional instability, this cadet was physically fine..

“stop! Stop! You little wild boar……!”

I understand why mercenaries are so harsh..

Living on a battlefield where their lives are risked every day, there is no one who would not have a thick tongue..

The butterfly applied so much force that it broke its toe. With a red-hot face, he barely stopped the prisoner cadet's advance..

Wow!!

“Ugh…….”

Then a blow to the solar plexus.

The cadet's body collapsed after being hit with a powerful, emotionally loaded weapon. He didn't even have time to check if he had really passed out..

The butterfly hurriedly looked back..

“……!”

Hector was still holding on. In the meantime, two large wounds occurred. A tattered left ear and a bent right knee.

The trembling body looks dangerous, as if it could collapse at any moment..

Nabi tried to return to the defense line as quickly as possible..

“Ahhhhh-!”

“I want to go home! Send me home! I want to go home!”

couldn't do that.

The cadets began to riot simultaneously. It felt like a chain reaction of explosions..

So, is the catalyst the cadet from just now??

No one was as big or as strong as him, but there were too many of them..

Most of the people here in the first place are cadets. Yeongdo was only a part of it..

“shit……!”

Nabi had no choice but to stop the cadets without joining the defense line..

‘After blocking, then?’

If you block the cadets, the defense line will be breached by the puppets..

If you block the doll, the cadets will run wild and destroy the wire..

Whichever one you choose, it is a choice that will only lead to destruction..

‘…What should I do??’

Hector thought in pain.

Should we evacuate to the 4th floor with healthy people first? That too is difficult. It might have been possible when there were one or two cadets who went crazy, but now the number of cadets going on a rampage is at least dozens and is increasing even at this moment..

‘misjudged.’

The cadets were kept nearby to prevent them from doing anything foolish and to keep a close watch..

It shouldn't have been like that..

All cadets who seemed to be in bad condition should have evacuated to the 4th floor in advance and then locked them in their rooms..

I was reluctant because it was somewhat inhumane..

It shouldn't have been like that..

I made a mistake because of that damn pity and pity..

‘…That's it for here?’

This is the moment when the thought I most wanted to think of passed through my mind..

“house──middle──low──la──!”

A voice like thunder burst out..

It was a huge explosion that penetrated the entire wide hallway of the research building No. 12, which had grown enormously..

If the sound resonated all the way to the eastern stairs, the sound would have also reached the western stairs on the other side..

‘Whose voice is it??’

I thought it was the first time I heard your voice.

Actually, it wasn't, but it's natural for Hector to think so..

Even Marco on the western stairs, who knows best about the owner of this voice, was too late to realize it..

‘His Royal Highness?’

Probably not.

A person who did not raise his voice loudly even when he was angry..

But what I heard now was a cry that was almost like a roar, reminiscent of a lion..

There is no way that weak person could make it.-.

“wake up-!”

“…….”

no.

no.

Maybe it was someone else, but there was no way Marco could have heard this voice wrong..

Marco turned his head..

and witness.

The image of an imperial prince with blazing red hair and blazing eyes, clearly revealing evidence of his noble lineage..

“This prince tells the former cadet who is still alive! Even if it doesn't help, it shouldn't cause trouble.!”

Although the wind was not blowing, the prince's blows were fierce. The eyes glowed like twilight..

His whole body seemed to be covered in red flames..

“I know this is a tough ask! Resisting the devil's madness will require greater patience than enduring torture.!”

“However, this prince believes in you! I do not trust you individually, but I trust you as alumni who lived in the same space and received the same teachings.!”

“Cadets of the Cartel Academy!”

“Think about it! Was the education we received so vain? Isn't this all the teachings of our respected teachers are? Can the mean whispers and madness of those evil demons invade the dignity we have cultivated as human beings? Are you just beasts?…….”

There was a tremor in his voice..

I immediately felt a strain on my throat as it had been a long time since I had used my voice..

Cough, the prince coughed a few times and shouted again..

“No! Maintain your dignity! Awaken your intelligence! Don't give in to madness! If it's easy to go crazy and hard to stay sane, we'll have to choose the second! Because that's the most we can give to the devils who deceived us.──!”

“…….”

The voice broke off with that..

Glenn Scarlett collapsed on the spot, overcome by a feeling of extreme helplessness..

The swirling red eyes, the burning eyes, have subsided..

Although he only gave a short speech, Glenn's body did not feel as strong as someone who had run at full speed..

“…….”

“…….”

There was silence in the hallway for a moment..

Of course, the cries of the non-existent doll demons were still there, and the sounds of battle that occurred while blocking them were still there..

Everyone still alive felt that way..

silence.

And the feeling of a craze blowing from somewhere.

Soon something amazing happened.

“uh……?”

“…What the hell is this.”

Although dim, the light began to return in the eyes of those who had been eroded by madness..

That wasn't all.

“Wow-!”

“Power, power soars ah!”

“You're weak, you bastards.!”

Spirits who had already reached their limit also felt new vitality welling up in their bodies..

Hector and Barter.

Only the children of the most prestigious noble families in the empire realized the reason and shuddered..

‘This is the bloodline of an emperor…….’

‘Is it the famous [resonance] of the imperial family??’

The noblest lineage in a great family.

At this moment, the only power in the world that can amplify the power of protection emerged from the voice of the young prince..

“that's right… … ! need help!”

“shit. What kind of bullshit was I talking about??”

“Mom, mom is no more……!”

“Help the spirits! Don't let the devils advance any further.!”

That voice erases the devil's whispers and drives away madness.

You will be able to share your innate [anti-demon aptitude] with ordinary people..

This was the power that only the royal bloodline could possess..

“…….”

Marco was shedding tears before he knew it..

I believed that this day would come someday.

The boy who hated the imperial family, was skeptical about the existence of the empire, and could not mix with anyone his age, his gaze was always directed at the weak..

He came and went in and out of the slums like he was at home, and didn't hesitate to hold each other's kinky hands..

He didn't even pay attention to the flirtations of a beautiful noble lady, but he didn't mind making eye contact with an old man who had been devastated by the plague..

The boy who naturally became the king of the slums will one day become the emperor of the empire..

Marco always believed.

“let's fight-!”

“Ahhhhh-!”

The resurrected spirit.

Cadet free from mania.

The defense line, which had been pushed back all along, advanced one step for the first time..

Surprisingly, the dolls that had been attacking from the stairs were pushed back to the station..

‘I can endure it……!’

As it is, it's enough!‘

Hector and Barter's thoughts also changed positively..

I thought so.

Until one cadet saw the scenery unfolding beyond the window..

“uh…….”

Boom, the thick book I was trying to wield like a weapon fell..

“Hey, what is it! what's the matter?”

“That, that…….”

The tips of trembling fingers pointed towards the window, and all the cadets watched..

hundreds of cavalry.

They were modeled after the legendary White Knights..

He stood above the building with the appearance of a grim reaper, not a savior..

[…….]

A cavalry took a stance..

“uh……?”

Those with good eyesight realized that it was a fighting stance..

The moment the red cloak floated like a haze.

Gurgling……!

Windows and walls were smashed..

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