Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 752: To The End (11)

"We will win! We are here to win!"

"Push them. Don't let them rise to the sky! Keep the magic up at all times!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Die!"

"Support! Support!"

"Lift your shields! Lift your shields!"

'This is dangerous.'

"Don't break the line. Push it forward!"

'It's dangerous.'

"It's dangerous. Damn it."

I could see that the situation wasn't good. It was premature to predict how the battle would go, but there was a natural flow on every battlefield.

'How many places haven't collapsed yet? Are they holding on properly?'

I saw a demon throwing a spear. After lowering my head to dodge it, I immediately picked up my ax and cleaved it into his shoulder. It should've been painful enough, but he threw a spear again without screaming. If it weren't for the fellow next to me, I probably would've already had a spear stuck in my throat.

I was out of breath, but for the time being, I had no choice but to keep swinging my ax. It was impossible to turn my back in the current state of war, after all.

It was no longer possible to retreat.

'Is Oscar okay?'

It seemed that she was safe, considering I could still hear her continuous loud warcries. Still, that was merely relieving, not a sign of a hopeful situation. After all, since the frontline was broken, we could be considered to be in a completely surrounded situation.

Perhaps at that rate, the main unit where Oscar was in would also be in danger.

I didn't want to have sinister thoughts, but I thought this was where I would breathe my last.

"Hold on until the end. To the end! Don't collapse! Never! Don't collapse!"

"We will win! We will win!"

How long had we been fighting demons? It was then that a voice came from next to me.

"Squad Commander McCree."

"Yes?"

"We have to move now."

"Where are we heading?"

"Where Oscar is."

"..."

"The line has already completely collapsed. It would be best to join them. We just need to go through the enemies. I want you to take the lead."

"..."

"I will buy you some time here."

"Wouldn't it be better for me to stay..."

"No. I can't entrust this kind of work to those who are still very young."

The man was once called the Imperial Sword, a great commander who went through countless life-and-death situations and led numerous battlefields to victory. He was also the armed force that defended the imperial family.

As I slowly looked at his face, I began to notice his complicated expression.

"Victor Hart."

"I regret it."

"..."

"I regret the past. I hate to admit it, but I have no choice. Whatever his intentions, he changed the empire... no, he changed the continent. I couldn't understand why Benignore chose him, but now I can. Go and protect the new leader. Oh, and..."