A Frontline Soldier Awakened as a Gamer In The War!

Thump! Thump!

Tapping it with his hand, it felt like tapping the walls of a pocket dimension, with his hand being repelled.

[So… does this mean it’s the end, just like on the surface?]

“No.”

[What?]

“This wall is different from the ones on the surface.”

While it was translucent and invisible, just like the walls on the surface, and impassable, there was one difference.

Wooong!

As he placed his hand on the wall, that part vibrated strongly, repelling him with a powerful counterforce.

“Various energies are emanating from here.”

[Oh! Now that you mention it!]

The reason he was certain the translucent wall in the east of Havnheim was identical to the walls of a pocket dimension was that no energy was felt from it.

In other words, it didn’t absorb any energy nor emitted any, just like a wall.

However, this wall was different. Through the hand placed on it, he could feel various energies, the alien and cold energy being the strongest.

“This isn’t an end but something blocked by someone.”

[Well… it took 30 days just to check the wall in the east, so it’s unlikely we’ve reached the wall of the spirit’s habitat already.]

“Rieka, Windy, step back for a moment.”

After confirming that Rieka and Windy had stepped back, he drew the sword he had been carrying in his scabbard.

“Phew… Aura activation, physical enhancement, aura strengthening, focus, breath control.”

If this wall wasn’t a wall of a pocket dimension but was blocked by someone.

“It’s already been 30 days. I don’t have time to play around in Havnheim.”

Unlike usual, he didn’t even shout but swung the sword held above his head down. Pouring all his strength into the sword.

Kwaang!

“Kugh…!”

As he struck the wall with the sword, an enormous explosion occurred, and the wall tried to repel the sword with a counterforce.

“Ugh…! Break!”

His veins bulged as he gripped the sword tightly, continuously thrusting the sword into the wall.

Kururung!

[Oh my! The cave’s going to collapse at this rate!]

“Kkirrut!”

As uncontrollable shockwaves emitted from the sword hit the cave walls mercilessly, dust fell, and the cave shook as if it would collapse at any moment.

“Not yet… not yet!”

The anxiety of possibly being trapped here forever and the frustration of having to stay here until he collected over 20000G made him thrust the sword even more powerfully.

“I need to know what’s on the other side! Just break already!”

Grggrk-

Perhaps his efforts paid off.

The wall that had been strongly repelling started to crack slightly under the sword’s pressure. The gap it created was so small that not even a finger could fit through

.

“Phew… I was saving it for when the swamp drained to deal with the Kuma… but…”

Seeing a glimmer of hope, he took out the golden dice he had been storing in his inventory and held it in his left hand.

An item with an abnormal ability and a cooldown of 500 hours.

Using it now meant he had to wait another 500 hours, but he boldly threw the dice into the air to completely open the gap in the wall.

“Let’s hope for a high number this time too. Dice game.”

Ding-ding-ding!

Thump! Thump!

Despite struggling to widen the gap in the wall, his eyes focused solely on the dice falling to the ground.

What number would it be this time? If it was a 6, what would happen then? While entertaining such idle thoughts.

[Kaiyan! What number is it?]

“…”

Rieka, who had stepped back to avoid the shockwaves, asked, but he didn’t respond.

[Kaiyan?]

“Kkirrut?”

“…It’s done.”

[What? I can’t hear you!]

Hoping she would just let it go, but she asked again.

Turning his head slightly towards her, he spoke softly.

“…It’s a 1.”

[……]

The probability of rolling a 1 on a dice is merely one in six.

In the underground world, hidden within the essence of Havnheim.

At the center of this underground world, a large tree stood as the focal point of a raging battle.

Hundreds of monsters attempting to approach the tree were met by thousands of elves and spirits blocking their path.

“Some of them are heading up. Second unit, block them.”

“Understood! Rayna! Block the enemies!”

“Selina! Block the enemies!”

An elf, possibly a male or perhaps a female, with pointed ears and wearing a crown of blue leaves, ordered. The elves waiting below, with spirits in the lead, set out to block the monsters.

“Kyahaaaak!”

“Kueeek!”

The monsters, undeterred by the spirits wielding magical powers, tried to push their way in.

However, these monsters bore a striking resemblance to Canien, Kabien, and Muliaron from Lumbanium. The only difference was that while those creatures stood nearly 5 meters tall, the hundreds of monsters charging now were only about 3 meters in height.

“Kugh…! They keep coming endlessly! Use the earth spirits to shake them off!”

Watching with disgust, the elf wearing the crown commanded, and hundreds of elves who had been preparing since the start of the war stepped forward, raising their hands.

“Lamptal! Shake the ground!”

“Marcelina! Cover them with the earth!”

Kurururung!

Responding to the call, the previously silent ground began to violently shake, tossing the monsters’ bodies around.

“Kahak?”

“Krurr…!!”

Pagagak!

And as if that wasn’t enough, the ground cracked open in various places, revealing giant brown hands that grabbed the bewildered monsters.

“Kuwaak!”

“Kihihi…!”

Hundreds of giant hands attempt to pull the monsters into the ground, and the monsters struggle to escape.

Facing these monsters, the elf wearing the crown raised the other hand, signaling the elves waiting with flaming bows to nock and release their arrows.

Papapak!

Hwarururuk!

Hundreds, if not thousands, of arrows made entirely of flames.

“Kuwaak!”

“Kihi…! Keeek!”

Bound by the hands of earth, the monsters directly hit by the arrows of fire screamed and began to fall to the ground, one by one.

“Phew… This is tiresome.”

The elf standing in front of the gigantic tree shook his head as he watched the monsters collapse.

“Check if there are any survivors. And see if there’s a problem with the abyss.”

“Yes! Understood! The first unit will check the monsters, and the second unit will follow me to the abyss!”

As he surveyed the battlefield and issued commands, an elf ran up to him, panting.

“Heck… Sir Elder.”

“Hm? Lonta, what’s the matter?”

Lonta, the elf called, seemed to struggle to speak, glancing at the elder.

The elder frowned and gestured for him to come closer.

“Speak. What’s so urgent that you, who should be guarding the barrier, have come running like this? Surely the barrier hasn’t been breached.”

“It’s been breached…”

The elder’s mouth fell open in shock at Lonta’s response, blinking in disbelief.

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