I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years - I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years chapter 393

393.Toy War (6)

There are more numbers here.

There were a lot of big guys mixed in, so the volume when viewed from above was similar, but the actual number was larger on mine. As a rough estimate, it would be around 15,000.

However, just because the number was half or less, that did not mean we had an advantage.

Because the opponents were not just ordinary bipedal creatures.

“The variety of toys I have collected so far is incredible.”

[How is it? Isn’t it amazing? That is the collection of this body – I am honored to see it like this.]

It’s damn good.

I threw the curse that had jumped up my throat back down my throat. Ah, if this b*stard was just a weak b*stard, I would have dropkicked him in the face.

If you become strong for no reason…

“It’s going to be a mess soon. But that doesn’t make it any fun.”

[Huh?]

I fiddled with the board a few times.

A device prepared in advance with Hecate. As the horse moved its position, changes began to appear on the ground beneath the tower.

[Oh.]

“Some people have the courage to face monsters, some people have the courage to fight against people with different skin colors, and some people have the skirmish between the sun and the moon. “Magic for magic.”

I bundled up the observer’s words and mine, one by one.

Because we shouldn’t have let the enemies use synergy. We didn’t know how well the enemies were united, but at least tearing them apart and dispersing them was to our advantage.

At least the demon dragon’s breath won’t fly when the elves are fighting each other.

“Now it’s going to be a little more fun. Oh, and I tell you…Don’t interfere. The fun will be broken only if we get involved while the toys are playing.”

I pretended to be a villain in a novel and spoke out the lines I had prepared, looking at his thoughts. Fortunately, the foreign press, hungry for this game, did not refute my words and just looked down at the bottom of the tower with interest.

[Yeah, right…]

I think I’m completely absorbed.

I sighed and played with my belt. Unfortunately, since Lue is down there, all I can feel is the feel of the belt. Lue was left in the care of someone else.

Because Lue’s ability could be a big variable anytime, anywhere.

I turned my gaze to the forest where the elves were sent. Because there were first signs of fighting.

[Is it an elf or an elf? It’s a fun matchup!]

‘I guess I’ll have to hope her grandmother does well.’

In order to actively use her grandmother’s abilities, she has made various arrangements in the forest, so I just hope that the elves will deal with those dark elves as quickly as possible.

I watched the elves who had just begun to engage with worried eyes.

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“Is that…A member of the same race?”

“Well.”

The angry wolf shrugged his shoulders at the drumming bear’s question.

Fairies with equally long ears but chocolate-colored skin. They were observing the elf elite soldiers with sharp eyes.

White skin. Long ears.

The energy of the spirit emanating from the body.

The energy they lost a long time ago touched the hearts of the chocolate-skinned elves.

“I used to be a toy for a damn b*stard… So something like this happened?”

Life began to return to the dead eyes.

Instead of resignation, hatred and anger began to bloom in their eyes.

Because those who lost everything had no choice but to hate those who had not yet lost.

They awakened their pent-up emotions by seeing beings who kept intact what they had lost.

“You want to make those kites realize what life is like without the protection of the World Tree, right?”

“I like that one.”

The dark elf leader of the charge, who received the words with a sneer, laughed viciously. Her hideously distorted left face her distorted, dispelling her ferocious aura her.

Other dark elves were not much different from him.

This was something that a race born under the World Tree would inevitably experience if it did not receive its mother’s protection. Their hands were filled with the fear and despair of losing their mother, who had grown into pus for a long time.

The scimitar in their hand and the crossbow in their other hand will spread hatred.

“I don’t want to follow that b*stard’s orders, but this time is an exception.”

Since you have an appropriate target to vent your anger at, you can put your anger aside for a while. They raised their crossbows in unison, trying to rationalize their learned frustration.

The elves who were watching this looked at the dark elves with strange expressions.

“An elf with a crossbow.”

“You’re not an elf, are you?”

The elf has a crossbow.

Are you saying that the elf is holding an item that only dwarves love? Of course, even though the skin was tan-brown, it still didn’t mean that the elf wasn’t an elf.

The face is a bit distorted, but isn’t that quite common among warriors? Therefore, the elves’ attention was focused on the crossbows in their hands and the ominous energy emanating from their bodies.

“Angry wolf. “For now, we do not know the number of enemies, so we will engage in defensive engagement.”

“Okay. Every! To the location! Prepare your defensive formation!”

At her cry, the elite soldiers trained to protect the queen moved in unison.

The queen who was supposed to protect the world tree was not here, but there was someone to replace her, so her elite soldiers gathered around her.

“…It’s the beginning.”

Maria looked straight ahead, touching her husband’s chin in her arms.

“I guess other kids should do better.”

This one was better. At least the dark elves were equal in number to the elves, and they didn’t look very strong.

However, the enemies humans faced were too strong.

Will he be able to defeat it without the help of his grandson?

“…I feel like it has expanded unnecessarily. Right?”

Her her companion her her her, who had been by her side her her her even after losing her her body her her her, patted the back of her hand her her her with her blunt arm as if to comfort her.

“…Thank you.”

After leaving a brief thank you, her eyes turned to the sky.

A rain of countless arrows was filling the sky. Red flames were fluttering at the end.

“A painter in the forest.”

Unbelievably, the drumming bear clicked his tongue and raised his hand, not knowing that he would be faced with the absurd situation of his fellow countrymen shooting fire arrows in the forest.

Arrow upon arrow.

“Intercept everyone!”

Arrow after arrow.

As expected from elite soldiers, the elves’ bows moved from their backs to their hands in an instant, and they pulled the strings while holding the arrows. It was an action that took place in less than a second.

Their arm muscles swelled tautly, and their arrows began to contain the power of the water spirit. A blessing that the Dark Elves have lost forever, and that only the children of the forest can use.

Soon the arrow left the bow and began flying through the air. The white-haired arrow accurately hit the arrowhead fired by the cursed compatriot, creating a small explosion.

It was an art that only elves, who were natural marksmen, could show.

“I’m annoyed.”

The flowing shadow glanced sharply at the elves, who easily blocked the preemptive attack. There wasn’t a single thing I liked. Originally, there was no way the object of hatred would look nice.

She quietly raised her hand and ordered fire once again.

A meaningless war of attrition continued. At least that was the case from the elf’s perspective. The drumming bear calculated the remaining arrows of the elves and watched the enemy.

Numerous arrows that fall between the two forces fall to the ground and break. Even though it was an arrow made from a branch of the World Tree, the Dark Elf’s arrow surprisingly produced an offset result.

‘I don’t know what it’s made of.’

On the outside, it was just a tree branch with a slightly dark appearance, but I couldn’t figure out its nature.

Still, it’s time to end the search war.

Wouldn’t it be a good idea to kill the enemies as quickly as possible and join the other side? The drum beater quietly pulled the sword from his belt.

A sword exuding the energy of the World Tree.

It was an item that was made as part of the process of making armor for the Imperial Army. Although it was roughly made, it is still an ax that can make you hear the sound of the best weapon on the continent.

“The vanguard, raise your sword!”

The angry wolf raised his sword high, matching the drumming action of the bear. Naturally, among the elite soldiers, those who took on the role of vanguard raised their weapons.

“Are you going to engage in close combat against us?”

The flowing shadows laughed at them.

They were people who honed their martial arts more than anyone else in order to survive. There is no better prey than a child who has lost its mother.

In order to survive, they ended up killing and stealing everything they could find and ended up as toys for the foreign media, but they did not forget their roots.

Because there was something I had to grit my teeth and survive.

“Kill them all.”

The distance between the fairies, who showed no signs of getting closer, began to get closer.