The Count’s Youngest Son Is A Player - Chapter 187

Chapter 187

After the formal mediation of the observers, Baron Selphiard and Viscount Jeremy glared at each other and returned to their camp.

And the Baron’s 4,500 troops and the Viscount’s 6,000 troops slowly walked down the hill facing each other, narrowing the distance.

The two formations finally stopped advancing at a distance of approximately 300 meters from each other.

From now on, since they were within the range of the longbow, careful management of troops was necessary.

While taking a moment to catch our breath while looking at each other’s formations.

Tap, tap, tap.

An article emerged from Viscount Jeremy’s camp.

“My name is Chronic Melbird! This is a knight serving Viscount Jeremy. Among that ragtag group, is there anyone who would dare take my sword?”

Brown armor on a brown horse.

Melverd, completely dressed in brown, down to his cape, brandished a large battle ax and rode his horse as if threatening, passing in front of Baron Selpierd’s camp.

Baron Selpierd, who was looking at that scene, frowned.

“Does it come out like this?”

It was a knightly battle, also known as the flower of territory warfare, but in a battlefield where there was such a difference in weight class, it was nothing more than one-sided violence.

Of course, the original level of the knights was actually superior to Baron Selpierd.

‘If Marquis McNeil hadn’t intervened.’

You could tell just by looking at the opponent who was engaging in a knight battle right away.

They knew each other well, as they were opposing families who had bordered each other for decades.

I swear that the article was not authored by Jeremy Viscount.

“My lord.”

The leader of the knights, an expert intermediate level, called to him quietly, but Baron Selpierd shook his head.

“As I said before, I will not participate in a knight battle. “I am sorry for causing dishonor, but I ask you to show your inaction in this battle.”

They knew this side’s strength as well as this side knew them.

Still, doesn’t the fact that you’ve entered into a knight battle mean that you’re confident enough to deal with it?

I had no intention of losing my already insufficient knight strength before a full-scale battle broke out.

“No one is there! Is it really true that there is no real man among the Selphiard Barons willing to compete one-on-one? Well, can those coachman who clean up horse manure be able to use a sword? “If you surrender now, I’ll leave you a stable for the horses haha!”

When there was no response from the Baron, Melverde began to mock the Baron very openly.

At first, he spoke at a reasonable level, but after a while, he even mentioned Padrib and started to irritate the Baron.

This kind of provocation may arouse the anger of the other party, but it also has a profound effect on the morale of the soldiers.

‘What are our knights doing when they are being criticized and ridiculed like this?’

‘Are you saying we are at a disadvantage enough to have to endure hearing things like that?’

Even though it may not seem like it, the moment such doubts arose, the morale of the soldiers who lost faith in victory was bound to be broken.

“Ugh…”

That was when the Baron’s knights bit their teeth and swallowed their anger.

“If you don’t mind being rude, why don’t you leave the knight battle to us?”

A knight of the First Guild dressed as a soldier made a proposal to Baron Selpierd.

“Ah, Sir Ken. “I’m embarrassed to show such disgrace.”

The identity of the article is none other than Ken.

She, Raoul’s classmate at the academy and the daughter of the Marquis Greer, had come here as the head of the reinforcements.

“Not at all. I salute your decision to endure the yoke of dishonor for victory. However, since the author’s provocation goes too far, I think it would be better to respond at least for the sake of the soldiers’ morale.”

“But it’s definitely an article written by the Marquis McNeil. Oh, of course, I am not doubting the capabilities of the First Knights. But didn’t you clearly say that you would not reveal your identity as much as possible? “Is there any other way?”

“of course. “Even if our knights don’t come forward, there will be someone who will tear the author’s mouth to shreds.”

The Baron thought for a moment.

‘If you go out and lose… it’s still like this anyway, but if you go out and lose, your morale will drop.’

Anyway, a knight-level talent will be competing, so wouldn’t it be a good idea to volunteer for battle in someone else’s territory and end up losing his life?

“…I will capture your daughter and make her have sex with a horse so she can give birth to a horse foal! How could it be that there is a strong character in the Baron’s lineage…”

Ppajik.

The Baron’s patience was reaching its limit.

“…Please.”

“All right.”

After asking for the Baron’s understanding, Ken opened the guild communication.

“Permission has been received, Master.”

“Good job. Be prepared for any unexpected situation.”

And finally, someone from the baron’s camp rode a horse forward.

* * *

Murmur.

The central camp, where the players were gathered, had an unusually relaxed atmosphere for those about to go into battle.

Even though the formations are in place, it is obvious that the situation will be similar to that of individual battles once the battle begins.

The players in charge of the team also did not have high expectations, so they just sat by and watched them chatter.

“Whoa fuck. nervous!”

“Why is my heart pounding when I go for the second time?”

“Oh, what if I fall before I can even reach the enemy camp? “I’m recording a video…”

“If you leave, everyone else will film it and upload it. What are you worried about…”

“No, my views!”

The reason for talking about trivial things was probably to relieve tension.

“Oh, what is that guy? “You suddenly come out by yourself?”

“Ho-oh, is this the beginning again?”

“What is Ilgito?”

“Have you never played Romance of the Three Kingdoms? “Generals fight each other before battle!”

“aha!”

Thinking that something had happened, the players were excited and took a video by zooming in.

“…so your mother was in the stable…”

The players were agitated by the trash talking article.

Of course, it wasn’t because morale was low at all.

“Wow, that guy swears so hard.”

“Even if we go to Earth, we will likely be humans who make a living with our snouts.”

“But when I listen to it, I get a little angry. “Can’t someone shut that bastard up?”

“Oh my video! “Isn’t this all filtered?”

“Do you think there will be a XX upload limit? “Oh you fucking bastard!”

The amateur driver pooped on the intro video that was filmed with great care.

At the same time, each command’s voice chat went crazy.

“Can’t I just go out and destroy that bastard?”

“Agari fighting is my specialty, so can I clean up my mouth?”

“What is the command doing? “My kids are watching!”

Of course, unexpected behavior by players could never be allowed.

It was a moment when the command staff were having a hard time with the continuous influx of civil complaints.

Tak tak tak.

“uh? “Someone is leaving!”

“where? who is this?”

“oh! “It’s Bae Do-hyeon!”

“Wow, I’m sorry. “If I film this properly, I’m sure it will get a lot of views, right?”

The control measures for some players who were already transmitting live broadcasts were changing.

– Breaking news! Bae Do-hyeon ranked first. Knight Battle Sortie!

– Live broadcast of Bae Do-hyun’s diary.

– Let’s implement justice! Bae Do-hyeon sorties!

Of course, the places that attracted the most viewers were the First Guild official channel and Bae Do-hyun’s personal channel.

-emergency. Purple Guild Master Bae Do-hyeon participates in the Knight Battle!

-Knight Daejeon fancam! Bae Do-hyun’s personal perspective revealed!

Channel manager Ravel was smiling happily as he checked the exponentially increasing number of viewers.

* * *

Whiung boom boom!

Bae Do-hyeon, who was slowly leaving the camp on horseback, warmed up his body by twirling the long spear he was holding.

Melbird, who had been trash talking just a moment ago, apparently didn’t think that someone would come forward.

He was holding a weapon awkwardly with a confused expression.

And behind your back.

“Wow!”

“Bae Do-hyun fighting!”

“Properly show the player’s strength!”

2,000 players cheered him on with shouts.

And even Baron’s soldiers, who were caught up in it, cheered and shouted as if they were overcome by evil.

But Bae Do-hyeon’s interests lay elsewhere.

‘hmm. ‘It won’t look awkward at this level, right?’

This is because I began to control my strength by constantly holding and releasing the spear and shaking it.

The level of the opposing article has already been confirmed through the analysis plan.

Although he was a knight who had reached the end of the expert intermediate level, he was no match for Raoul (Bae Do-hyun), who was snooping on the threshold of master.

All that remained was how to cook it without being noticed.

Was that why?

Bae Do-hyeon missed what the other driver was saying.

“…? what?”

“Hahaha, you seem so nervous that you can’t even hear me, stranger. Even now, if you kneel down and pray, Juma will live. how is it?”

Bae Do-hyeon said, slightly raising the corners of his mouth.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t know what you’re saying. “Because in our world, we don’t communicate with dogs.”

“What! What is this cheeky x cub? ”

“this. I’d like to give you my last words, but it’s a shame. Oh, I guess I can just write ‘woong woong’!”

“You crazy bastard!”

Melbird’s fever seemed to have reached its peak, and he rushed at Bae Do-hyeon, swinging a battle ax as big as his upper body.

Whoa!

Like an ignorantly large axe, a tremendous amount of wind pressure passed through Bae Do-hyeon’s head.

Whiing hoo!

However, Bae Do-hyeon did not even swing the weapon, but lightly knocked down the ax while on horseback by only weaving (avoiding attacks by moving the upper body).

“You rat!”

Melbird continued to strike with the axe, but to his eyes, it only appeared as if in slow motion.

“If you’re thinking of helping me cool off, I’ll decline. “I haven’t even started to sweat yet.”

When I made fun of Melbird, who was constantly acting like a fan, a brown mana blade suddenly shot out from his axe.

“Get lost!”

puck!

Of course, Melbird’s Mana Blade did not touch Bae Do-hyeon.

Before he knew it, Bae Do-hyeon’s spear pierced the guy’s shoulder and pushed him back.

“What a mistake. “Did you forget to infuse mana?”

Belatedly, a blue mana sphere popped out from Bae Do-hyeon’s spear blade.

It was said to be a mistake, but in reality it was a clear mockery.

“What a bastard. “Who do you think is a fool?”

Melbird, whose anger rose to the top of his head, once again rushed at Bae Do-hyeon like an angry wild boar.

‘Oh my goodness. I can’t stand it when others make fun of my snout so much, but when I actually get teased, I can’t stand it. ‘Why are all these selfish people?’

The problem is that the attack method is too obvious, whether it is because they are angry or because it is simple.

Bae Do-hyeon remembered that it wasn’t fun and indifferently lashed out with his spear a few times.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

“Hee hee hee!”

The first stab pierced the chest of the horse Melverd was riding, and subsequent stab wounds created cuts in Melverd’s cheek and side as he jumped from the horse.

Uddangtangtang.

“Ugh!”

He fell from his horse and screamed like an animal, expressing his anger, but Bae Do-hyeon just looked at him with cold eyes.

“You bastard, repeat again that you’re really dead! Summon armor!”

Perhaps because he was an armor user, his belt changed and his entire body was covered in power armor.

Whoo wow boom!

His movements have definitely become faster, and the power of his Mana Blade has also increased.

The battle ax that passed by Bae Do-hyeon and hit the ground created a long furrow about 2 meters long.

‘But that’s it.’

What good is a weapon, no matter how powerful, if it doesn’t hit?

And in the first place, a spear and a battle axe.

The compatibility was not good.

Bae Do-hyeon didn’t even bother to get down on the ground, but attacked Melverde with a spear from his horse.

The length of the window is approximately 3m.

In addition to the addition of 1m Mana Sphere, there was even a height difference in attacking from a horse.

The battle ax, which was only 2 meters long including the mana blade, could not possibly reach Bae Do-hyeon.

Because of this, Do-Hyeon Bae was able to lightly push Melbird while using only expert intermediate level mana.

‘There’s no need to bring out Fury Wave.’

The opponent was too inferior to test a new spear technique on.

Plop plop plop!

Of course, the confrontation did not end immediately.

This is because the power armor’s defensive force field appropriately reduced the power of Bae Do-hyeon’s Mana Spear.

‘But power armor is not invincible.’

It may be a physical attack, but if the Mana Blade’s attack continues to be a true hit.

Power armor whose energy is rapidly depleted has a force field dissipated and is forcibly removed.

‘Like that.’

Shuuuk.

The power armor, which lost its luster, soon shrunk back to its original belt form.

And all that remains is the shabby-looking owner.

“Wait a minute! I….”

Hiss!

Fu Chemical.

Bae Do-hyeon’s spear cut through Melbird’s mouth as he was about to shout something.

“Kkuwook!”

And as his outstretched spear pierced his heart, Melverde fell to the ground helplessly.

“It’s a little quieter now.”

Bae Do-hyeon picked his ear hole with his little finger and whispered quietly.

(Continued in the next part)