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When Hans announced that he would be participating in the Warriorâs Festival, his unit members, surprisingly, didnât vehemently object.
Was it because they didnât know much about the Warriorâs Festival? Or was there another reason?
In any case, Hans wanted to kill yesterdayâs self for thinking it had gone well. The very next day, as he was about to leave with the orcs, all of his unit members were waiting at the entrance.
Naturally dumbfounded, Hans tried to assert his authority as Commander with a sharp rebuke, but unfortunately, this time, he couldnât do as he pleased.
âCommander, you decided this without even consulting us.â
â...â
âAnd such a dangerous event as the Warriorâs Festival, too. Right?â
â...â
Although she was speaking softly and calmly, her aura was chilling, almost ghostly.
Cluna smiled sweetly as she pointedly questioned the Commander, and Hans, unable to say anything, was shot down. The other unit members didnât say anything, but it was clear that most of them shared Clunaâs thoughts.
Certainly, it was wrong to decide without saying a word to the others, but from Hansâs perspective, this was the best option. If he had told them in advance, they would have all opposed it.
âWhat are those? Your mates?â
âMates? What nonsense are you suddenly spouting?â
âHmm, brave warrior. Takes many women.â
â...â
Looking at the Rusty Tyrant, who suddenly appeared behind him, arms crossed and nodding, Hans wore a dumbfounded expression.
Then, the unit members in front of him spoke up one by one.
âMates...?! I-Iâm not ready yet...!!â
âOrcs have good eyes.â
âM-Maybe orcs arenât such a bad race after all...?â
â...â
I wish they would all just go away.
There was a brief commotion, but the departure itself wasnât delayed. Hans strongly opposed leaving Lionheart Fortress empty, but he crumbled at Heliaâs single sentence.
âWe can always get another fortress. But if we lose you, Teacher, we become nothing.â
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âTeacher, we were able to come this far thanks to you. Please... donât forget that.â
How could he object when she spoke like that?
He had even received confirmation directly from the Human Kingdom that they would protect Lionheart Fortress.
Human King, how dare you betray me?!
Hans lamented inwardly, but he had no choice but to allow them to accompany him.
Surprisingly, Dezra, the Rusty Tyrant, didnât think badly of it. Rather, he praised Hans greatly and seemed pleased.
âThatâs a snow-capped mountain.â
âHmm! Cold weather gear. Sufficient?â
âThanks to you.â
The cold weather gear the orcs provided looked a bit rough, but its performance was certain. Otherwise, he would have frozen to death.
Dezra kindly continued his explanation.
âOrcs are resistant to cold. But Aberkaâs cold... even orcs canât endure it. Deadly.â
âIs that so?â
âSo, Warriorâs Festival. Be careful.â
âWhat?â
There was one important fact that hadnât been mentioned. Orcs were violent and savage. They didnât even communicate with their own kind, let alone other races.
That synergy was in full effect right now with the Warriorâs Festival, the method was very simple. Just come out of Aberkaâs arctic forest alive. Even if it took years.
But there were no guides for the forest. The moment you entered, guides and challengers alike were all eaten. Therefore, the orcs thought, Letâs just drop them into the forest from the sky.
He was willing to bet that more than 40% of the challengers died from the fall. In any case, even Hans, the Commander of the Royal Knights, was no exception. And this was the result.
âAaaaagh?!â
Hans, suddenly skydiving in mid-air, couldnât help but scream. Even for him, sudden skydiving in mid-air was definitely not a matter of keeping a poker face.
However, the reason he could still think in such a situation was thanks to the valuable experience he had gained fighting for his life.
Whether he fell to his death or died in battle, it was all the same.
âTime Stop?! No, no! Even with Time Stop, Iâll die! Time Acceleration?! You want me to die faster?! Are you crazy?!â
In the end, there was only one option Hans could choose in this situation. It was Time Deceleration. It was a small comfort that deceleration had a weaker penalty compared to acceleration.
But he couldnât use it now. The headache from using Time Deceleration wasnât an ordinary headache. It was like someone was splitting his head open with an axe and poking his brain with needles.
It was only better compared to Time Acceleration. The penalty of Time Deceleration was also significant. But if he used it too late, he could be seriously injured or even die.
âNow!â
But actually, that wasnât a big problem for Hans.
Until now, in situations where he could easily lose his life or be seriously injured, Hans had risked his life and used his ability to get this far.
That meant that the proficiency related to his ability had greatly improved without him knowing. Compared to the battlefield where he could lose his life in a split second, this was nothing.
Thanks to using Time Deceleration on himself for about two seconds, Hans was able to land safely on a tree with a thick trunk.
He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head.
He could see the wyverns flying away beyond the sky.
It couldnât be helped.
He hadnât expected it to start already, but... should he quickly resolve this?
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