
After painstakingly breaking through the crowd of enemy soldiers, Noran now arrived before the mansion's gate.
Two dukes were seen fighting, Duke Aaron's body was filled with injuries, his armor was now red with blood.
Mum...
Duke Aaron was pushed back, his sword had been thrown far away, Duke Russell displaying his evil smile.
"I'll send you to hell today" Duke Russell said.
"It won't be that easy" Noran said.
Noran drove towards the duke of Russel, repelling Duke Russell's attack that led to Duke Aaron's chest.
"Let me deal with it, recover yourself first" Noran said.
Noran's strength was far above that of Duke Russell, putting Duke Russell under pressure and slowly retreating.
With the improvement of his Swordmanship and Battle Aura, Noran's strength was now equivalent to level 204.
Duke Russel only had a level of 160, differing considerably after Noran's increase in strength.
"This is impossible! Why are you so strong?!" Duke Russell doesn't believe it.
He had been pushed back by a 16-year-old, however he felt this was just a dream.
"You witch of darkness! Yeah, must be a witch of darkness!" duke Russell said.
"Oh? Then what if I'm a dark wizard?" noran.
"Based witch! You must die!" yell Duke Russell.
Herself attacked Noran angrily, Noran resisted Duke Russell's attack with both of his Black Sword.
Trangs..
"Black Wave!" yell Duke Russell.
A black wave emerged from his sword, sweeping across Noran's body several meters away.
Luckily he had Battle Aura, his body well protected. Dozens of enemy and allied soldiers were killed and vanished into the dust.
"Heh, who is the dark wizard? It seems to be you." said Noran.
Noran attacked with both of his swords, one slash faster and stronger than his previous attack, making Duke Russell hard to fend off Noran's attack.
"Triple Slash!" shouted Noran.
The three slashes he did with both of his swords, forming a 6-star pattern on Duke Russell's body.
His armour was split into pieces, his body was now severely injured. Blood poured out and he died instantly.
"It seems like the war is not over yet." Noran murmured.
His A-level mission had yet to bring up the notification complete, this meant he had to finish the war until the enemy surrendered.
"It's time to level up my Swordmanship skill." Noran muttered.
Noran gave some recovery potions to Duke Noran and drove back the existing sea of enemies.
As time went on, the enemy forces were reduced one after another, out of 8,500 now only 3,000 troops remained.
All the remaining troops dropped their weapons and surrendered. Today, 3,000 enemy troops are prisoners.
Of the 1,500 troops Noran had brought in, hundreds had been killed, leaving behind 1,300 survivors, and the good news was that they had now levelled back up to touch level 110.
Duke Aaron stared complacently at the troops that Noran was carrying, in addition to their level having increased greatly, it was evident that they were also very skilled in battle.
"Thank you, without your help I would have lost this desperate war" Duke Aaron said.
Of the 1,300 troops he commanded. There were only 300 people left, and out of the 200 heavy armored infantry, there were now 40.
This battle lowered their strength significantly, perhaps Duke Aaron's current strength was equivalent to that of an Earl level noble.
For the Earl and Count levels, it was not too much different. The Count and Earl led an area of 5000 square kilometers.
The difference between the two lies in economic strength and military strength, an Earl is stronger than a Count.
The army of a Count only ranged from 1,000-2,000, while an Earl was able to have up to 3,000 troops with a special force.
Only Earl level nobles or above had special units in their troops, this was because developing special forces required a lot of costs, Count level nobles would not be able to bear those costs.
[Dig! A-level missions are complete!
Gift : +100 Duke Aaron favourable / +100 relationship points Mansion Rosvelt /mystery skill book / +150,000 exp ]
Noran then walked into his room, he felt so exhausted after killing so many enemy troops.
In the room, Noran decided to check his status.
[Name : Noran
Race : human
Age: 16 years
Job : adventurer (A)
Level: 177 (5,000/17,700)
HP :17,700/17,700
Fame 2300
Charisma 14
Skills:
[Campaign][lv7]
[Aura Battle][lv5]
[Movie][lv2]
[Riding][lv1]
[Swordmanship][lv9]
[Blacksmithing][lv11]
Element:
[Normal clothing][3]
[Hp potion][195]
[Mp potion][1,000]
[Copper coin][30,000]
[Silver coin][9.998]
[Gold coin][9.649]
[Mistery skill book][1]
[Steel Sword: Super Rare][9]
[Iron sword: Super Rare][9] ]
[Relation:
Rosvelt mansion: 100/3,000 (good)
Duke Aaron: 100/3,000 (good)
Tartanes mansion : -1,000/3,000 (bad) ]
"Does this change if I do something?" noran muttered.
His skill had improved greatly in this battle, what surprised him was the Swordmanship skill that was close to reaching intermediate level.
Noran then opened his mystery skill book, the book circled around and shone brightly, before finally stopping.
[New skill detected! Skill : taming! Get any?
Yes / no]
"Yes!"
Skill taming, a skill that had the ability to tame monsters, this skill counted as a strong skill, Noran felt lucky to get the skill.
By joining his Riding skill, this skill would be very useful, Noran imagined himself who had a dragon as his mount, it would be amazing.
"Dragon, is there in this world?" thought Noran.
He had just seen the monsters that used to be in the game, most likely dragons were in this world as well.
"All right, tomorrow I will try my skills" Noran said.
Noran then got up, cleaned himself up and changed his clothes into all-black clothes, it was his clothes while being an adventurer.
After taking a bath, Noran chose to sleep, his body feeling so tired.
notes:
the nobility in the Rosvelt kingdom
The King/Queen
Prince / Princess
The Duke/Duchess
Marquess/Marchioness
Count - Earl/Countess
Viscount / Viscountess
Baroness/Baroness
The Knight/Dame
The Lord/Lady
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Sorry if it is not satisfactory, this is my first work, please vote and comment yes? Thanks though.
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