Hansen was just a full-time ranger chick.

However, he was also a celebrity who didn't know his name in the winter castle.

It wasn't because he was good, it wasn't because he had made a great achievement.

It was just a word.

"If you're a Ranger, I'm going to kick Jordan's ass! "

On the question of the Motivated Soldier, which Soldier did he meet in the East?) followed as it was.

naively, I can't even imagine how big that word would bring about.

"What? Kick Jordan's ass? "

"Tie it upside down and enjoy it day and night for three days! "

He even uttered words that he did not say, and exclaimed so curiously.

Soon after, I found out.

The fact that the unknown man we met in the East was a Valrhad Ranger, not a regular soldier, and the fact that the Valrhad Rangers were the elite soldiers in the Kingdom, and the fact that he was the enemy of the Valrhad Rangers, and the name Jorden, who preached evil, was the name of the Winter Castle's True Ranger.

And I realized that the cool, chatty words were magical spells that called for harsh seasons.

When Hansen realized that, it was already after the harsh winter of his life.

"That close to the butt of the Jordanian squadron leader! "

The instructor treated him very differently.

"Whatever anyone says, the Jordanian squadron commander is the ultimate Ranger of the Winter Castle! Even after a hundred years, you can't kick Captain Jordanian's ass! At least come to the level of touching Ogre's butt! "

During the harsh training, the instructor did not leave his side at all.

"Are you? The one who wanted to kick Captain Jordan's bare ass? "

"I haven't had anything to use lately, and it's been a long time since I've had anything to use. I'll take care of you myself. What's that supposed to mean? It means I'll roll myself until you're ready to use it."

Even the rumored rangers came to the training ground and acted as instructors who didn't need to be asked.

Thanks to this, he was able to acquire the basic skills of a Ranger shortly after, and was quickly appointed as a full Ranger, unprecedented.

"Congratulations. Finally, you're one step closer to your dream of getting the Jordanian squadron commander naked and hung him upside down and kicking his ass stubbornly for three days and nights. "

By that time, Hansen had become so oblivious that he had no intention of correcting the rumors that became flesh over time.

His only comfort was the fact that he could escape three months of intensive education like hell.

It was an illusion.

The real hell was then.

The first time he became a full ranger, he climbed the north wall of the Winter Castle.

It tastes like death just because it withstands the fierce wind and cold that is incomparable from the bottom of the wall. Even the monsters hit in time for the winter.

At first, there were hundreds of monsters that were only decades old.

"Shoot!"

Hansen shoots the iron brains at the crowding monsters.

At first, that was enough.

Less than a hundred monsters can't reach the wall and scream like arrowheads.

But as time went by, things changed.

The number of monsters increased slightly and quickly became hundreds. In the brokerage, there were some who could not be solved by the iron brains of the rangers, including the Trolls.

Gear reaches in front of the wall and looks at the monsters knocking on the gate. Hansen is completely frightened.

"Why don't you shoot what a dwarf iron phone is! I'm not asking you to write this! "

"I only know how many iron bullets I've got in one shot. Shoot those priceless bastards. "

In fear that the gates would be pierced right away, the ancient ranger next to him shouts out in a loud voice.

"Don't tremble. It's not pierced. And there's a lot of ways to deal with them, even if they're not iron cannons. "

The Ranger's words burst into horror.

Hansen turns his head after the sound and hardens. The lighted ogres and trolls were screaming and jumping.

"This time, the Wizards of the White Night Tower came first. The intestine soldiers are going to wake up. "

I'm staring at him in a daze, and I hear a long time ago a Ranger was slaughtering him.

Hansen found out that the spearheaders in black armor were waiting to march on the horse.

"Stay with me. We have to deal with monsters that the wizards didn't deal with. "

When the big monsters who were under siege were struck by magic, they started climbing the walls.

He shoots the arrow with blood on his fingers.

Such days continued throughout the winter.

Some days the wizards set out, and some days the Black Spearman stood up to intercept the large monsters.

And Hansen had to deal with monsters they couldn't handle day and night.

I just fought and fought again to not die.

"Tough? Hang in there. There's nothing particularly rewarding about dying here. "

Nearby, the ancient rangers sounded upside-down, but they didn't even get in his ear properly.

After fighting so ferociously, it was winter.

It's the end of a difficult time to want to die.

"Ha. I've lived here again. "

"Don't be so agitated. In our time. "

The winter was so happy with the new end that I didn't realize it. I was thankful that I was alive a few times, and the ancient rangers put cold water on it.

"Now the walls are waggling, but we used to have to eat and sleep on the walls because we were always short of troops. "

"There were no dwarves, no iron. "

"I never dreamed of the Wizards' wishes. "

"But the number of monsters that shrunk last year has increased a little again this year. "

"Yeah, it's nothing compared to before. "

"That's it. "

Ancient Rangers hold Hansen and talk about the many wars Winter Castle has waged.

Of these, the war against the Warlord belonged to a well-known axis in the Kingdom, and the battle against the Dead or the war against the Overlord belonged to the first heard axis.

It was a remarkable and exciting story, but that was it.

Like all the young people in the world, Hansen also told their stories with the tales of the elders.

Even so, it was not something he went through himself, so he was not touched.

"Compared to our time, this war is a joke to the children. "

He even said he barely survived the winter with all his strength to die, but it was hard to say that there would be even a half-gamma for the ancient rangers.

It didn't feel good to be disparaged for his struggle to live to die.

If it had been just a while ago, he would never have given it away.

However, Hansen complained that his temper was tainted while he was chatting with monsters.

You've suffered enough to die.

Then the longtime rangers who saw him snore.

"This scoundrel is full. "

"I'm so full of shit. I fought to live and die without a bird. "

"So that's what I'm full of. "

"What the hell..."

Hansen clenched his head curiously and slashed his mouth.

"At that time, I fought to live to die, held on to this evil enough to want to die, and nothing like that. "

The eyes of the ancient rangers fluttered before.

"I died without a bird. "

I don't know how hard that is.

Hansen dared not open his mouth and could not refute.

"Well, this is the end of the depressing story! "

One of the ancient rangers clapped his hands and said cheerfully. The other rangers also talk loudly, as if they had forgotten the conversation a little while ago.

Only Hansen couldn't be with them and looked at them with his mouth shut.

"But why did we come to this guy? "

"I think I came here to say something. "

The long-awaited rangers raise their heads.

"Ah! That's right! Hansen, you! The lord's agent is looking for you! "

Then I smiled brightly with a face that seemed to have just come to mind.

"On behalf of the Lord? "

"Uh, I heard you were in a hurry. "

"When did you find it? "

"Earlier this morning. "

Hansen raises his head.

The sun had already been inclined for a long time.

"Oh, my God! Now tell me what to do! "

Unlike the rangers whose screws were loosened, except when the battle broke out, the Lord's side was quite tight.

It was a plaque that would cover up the faults of the insane rangers.

"Where can I go! "

"At this hour, I'll be in the office. "

Hansen jumps with a malice to the Rangers' blatant answer.

"Vu, belong to the 9th Battalion of the North Wall! Ranger Hansen has been paged! "

After arriving at the door of the office, he breathes without a bird, and inside the door he hears a loud voice that is incomparable with the promising rangers.

"Come in."

Hansen opens the door.

A lonely middle-aged man sitting at the desk in front of the entrance of the office welcomed him with a rather firm face.

"Too late."

He opens his mouth with a plea of excuses, and before that, Queon Richheim, the lord's agent, opens his mouth.

"Before I became a Ranger, I heard that I carried bots all over the kingdom, and I know it for sure. "

"Not all over the kingdom, but we've been drifting around the east and the middle for about four years. "

"Haven't you ever been to the West and the South? "

"I've never been, but I don't think I've been around. "

His majesty smiled with satisfaction.

"Excellent. "

As Hansen, he smiled at his English mother and did not know what she meant.

But the knight of the lone eye seemed unwilling to explain it to him.

I just told him to swing his hand out.

It was the next day that Hansen learned the meaning.

"Ranger Hansen. Currently, you are part of a dispatch to the centre, not part of the 9th Battalion of the North Wall. It'll be a long way to the middle, so keep it tight. "

"Borrowing? "

"It seems that the Lord has requested the deployment of additional troops. But the problem is that the last time the Lord left, those who knew the way followed him. With the exception of squadrons and platoon commanders who can't leave, the only people left are the northern villagers who have never left. "

"That's a guide."

The knight nods.

Hansen shook his head and cried out for joy.

It was so nice to have the opportunity to leave the cold and crisp winter castle. If I could get away from the chatty old rangers, I had no reason to do more than guide.

"How long will it take to prepare? "

In his question, the article said the dispatcher would leave the castle in a week.

Hansen finished chatting as soon as he left the castle.

"I'd like to plug it into a prestigious party. I even cared about it by the side so I wouldn't die. I don't like it that much. "

Without hiding any excitement, the longtime rangers grumble with their eyes open.

"That's the name of the party. I never wanted to. "

He listens to the Rangers without any huffing or huffing.

'It's strange,' said the Rangers, with a face that his complaint does not really make sense. They can't make it to the north wall. 'All I said was,

Hansen knew they weren't lying.

After all, the soldiers of this insane fortress were not in the hardest position. It was an incomprehensible way of thinking.

Now it seemed good.

This hellish castle was well now anyway.

It has been half a year since the Holy Spirit's troops settled in the middle. I believed that if I did my best, I would be able to settle in the middle too.

Then, even the steel knight who saw it could meet again, Hansen snorted and smiled like an eighty.

The rangers look at his face, pointing their fingers at his head and turning around.

And finally, on the day of departure, he was caught in the midst of the dispatcher's knights and was able to escape the winter.

"I think he stands out for something. "

"My gut, chopped up on the battlefield, also speaks. That man's future is no different than Jordan's. "

The conversation with the ancient rangers who followed me to the outside of the gate was awkward, but the awkwardness disappeared like a lie when I saw the landscape of Suburban Fortress, which was qualitatively different from the landscape I had seen every day on the wall.

Hansen sang a nostril and guided the dispatcher.

Knights from the north joined forces shortly before crossing the bridge between the Rheintes and the middle.

The Winter Castle dispatcher led them across the bridge.

After three more days, I was finally able to get to the city of the gateway belonging to Count Branburg.

Citizens of the city enthusiastically welcomed troops from the north.

Through the noise of adultery mixed with cheerfulness, I learned that the citizens who escaped the tribulations of the northern reinforcements in Warlord's past have still not forgotten his gratitude.

"Long live the Ballerhard Rangers! "

Citizens shout aloud the name of the Valrhhardt Ranger over the name of any knight.

In response, Hansen felt a very strange feeling.

I couldn't define it precisely, but it felt good.

Hansen stopped walking along the boulevard with a dispatcher who entered the city in hospitality.

In his eyes, a large wall was attached to the side of the wall.

To all who build manna in the heart, do not hesitate to come to me.

If it had not been for the golden glorious sentence drawn at the bottom, Hansen would never have stopped following that glorious phrase.

The crest of a roaring golden lion.

Surprisingly, the third class mercenaries or the phrases they used were part of the royal pogroms.

It's not just royal torture.

If you are a knight, I will appoint you as a knight of the newly created Royal Knights, Blood Magnetic Corps, and if you are not a knight, I will open the way for you to become a knight. Idrian Leonberger.

Prince Idrian Leonberger, the northern lion of the Leonberger family, named after me.

He didn't even know if Idrian Leonberger was torturing me in this city right now.

I just came to one conclusion through the buzzing sound around me.

"Not only in the kingdom, but outside the kingdom. "

"The owners of Manahart, who were treated as a compost, are gathering tremendously."

The whole world was rotting in the pogo of the prince.

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