Compared with such a general as General Marcus Jonathan, who stood out from the civilian ranks, Marshal Reginald Windsol was of slightly noble blood, barely of aristocratic origin.

However, his aristocratic background did not make Windthor nobler more noble than others, in fact, his family was already dilapidated by his generation.

In order to revive the family, Windsol chose the path of joining the army, which was barely a shortcut.

As a result, not long after joining the army, he encountered an orc war...... This is a bit similar to joining the National Army in 37 to start the War of Resistance and serving in Pearl Harbor in 41.

With his exploits, he was chosen by General Anduin Lothar to serve as an escort along with Marcus Jonathan.

And with General Anduin Lothar, the last descendant of the Human Emperor, he raided the Karazan Tower and eliminated the originator of the orc invasion, the Fallen Guardian Medivan.

Although in that battle, as a creep and Wendthor and Marcus belonged to the ones who stood next to shout 666.

But no one would ignore the seniority bonus that this battle brought to these two men.

General Marcus Jonathan's credentials as a civilian eventually led to the commander-in-chief of Stormwind's defenses.

Similarly, Reginald Windsor was able to become a marshal and reorganize his family, relying on this seniority.

However, when he and others were destroying the Fallen Guardians and adding glory, those who were familiar with Wendthor unexpectedly found that he had changed.

The polite aristocratic demeanor turned into intermittent hysteria.

When it's calm, it's always a person who says "Why is this happening?" "Is this my fate?" "If so, what do I do now?"

The original good habit of not drinking alcohol also degenerated in a short time.

It didn't take long for everyone to be surprised to find that Reginald Windsol, who had been rated as a model soldier, had become just like those veteran ruffians.

Many blame Reginald's changes on the curse of the evil magic in Karazanri.

Out of sympathy and respect for the hero, Windsor was not assigned to the Outland Expeditionary Force.

After the rebuilding of Stormwind, King Varian honored him by awarding him the title of Marshal of Windsol.

In the ranks of the Kingdom of Stormwind, this is an honorary rank second only to the Generalissimo.

It is the ideal end point for almost all military personnel.

And then this honor did not change Marshal Windsor, according to the original history...... That is, the story in the game.

In the game, after becoming a marshal for a few years, when he heard that there was a black dragon movement in the Burning Plains, Marshal Wendthor, who had been stiff for a long time, suddenly offered to go to the Burning Plains to guard the frontier for the kingdom.

This sudden disturbance caused a headache for the regent Duke Berval Vortagen, who was extremely anxious about the disappearance of King Varian at the time.

Black Dragon Princess...... Countess Caterina Presto even tried her best to stop Marshal Windsor's actions, and even spread rumors that Reginald Windsor had finally gone crazy after being cursed by Karazan's evil magic for so many years.

Then this veteran of the Orc Wars, without justifying himself, went alone to the "Morgan's Outpost", the residence of the Stormwind Kingdom in the Burning Plains

During that period of turmoil and turmoil in the Storm Kingdom, this station used to monitor the Blackstone Orcs of the Burning Plains was actually in a semi-abandoned state with no stable logistical supplies.

Traveling alone to this outpost is almost akin to self-exile.

However, during this time of self-exile, Marshal Windsor became a hero who uncovered the true face of the Black Dragon Princess with the help of the adventurer (game story) / King Varian who lost his memory (comic book plot).

The problem is that in the real world of Misr and Greenhill, the black dragon princess lurking in the Storm Kingdom has completed her dragon life several years ahead of schedule because of her own death.

And under the reminder of Mishan, King Varian, who has not yet experienced the Twin Souls incident, noticed the threat of the black dragon from the Burning Plains.

While Misr and the dwarves were discussing how to deal with the sword embryo bathed in the dragon's breath, King Varian arranged a series of preparations to protect against the black dragon.

Reactivate the half-abandoned Morgan outpost, increase the number of troops, and select a suitable officer to be stationed there.

After choosing, King Varian found that Marshal Windsor, who had experience in the Battle of Blackstone Mountain and had nothing to do in normal times, was a good fit for the position.

So an order dragged out Marshal Wendthor, who had fallen into inexplicable ecstasy because he heard of the death of the Black Dragon Princess, and began to invite people to drink in the Pig and Whistle Inn every day.

Field Marshal Wendthor was not given any right to object...... Perhaps Wendthor would give the future regent Duke Berval a look, but would never refuse an order from the king.

Unexpectedly, he had obviously gotten rid of the fate shown in Karazan's vision, and as a result, Marshal Wendsol, who had to fight with the black dragon, had an ugly face, and became the commander of Morgan's sentry a few years in advance.

Field Marshal Windsor, who commanded the soldiers to rebuild the fortifications, drank the good wine he had received from the Black Iron Dwarves and pondered what he should do in his altered future.

Suddenly, a soldier standing guard shouted, "Look!! What is that? ”

"There are enemies? Is it the dastardly orcs or the damned dragonmen, or the stupid ogres who don't even know that one plus one equals two? ”

Marshal Wendthor, who had kicked the wine that was a treasure among the Black Iron Dwarves back into his pocket, asked in a loud voice.

"No...... I don't know, Commander! You'd better come up and see for yourself! The soldier on the watchtower shouted.

"What? Is your head all stone? Can't you even tell if it's an enemy or not? Field Marshal Windsor swore and climbed to the only tower of the Morgan sentry post.

It was only when the marshal saw what the soldier said that he understood why the soldier said that.

A vehicle with four thick tires that looks like some kind of engineering is having fun on a burning plain called "Plains" where the terrain is actually completely uneven.

Volcanic ash from tires turning at high speed pulled up a wide area of smog behind the car.

Later, in the exhaust gas of the high concentration of PM2.5 composed of these volcanic ashes, hundreds of black dragonmen with various weapons in their hands roared and roared, riding their little short legs, chasing the car.

From time to time, a dragonman got tired and had to break away from the chasing team, standing next to rest and gasping for breath.

The car, instead of relying on its speed to distance itself from the dragonman, began to circle in an irregular circle as it approached a few miles away from Morgan's outpost.

Marshal Wendthor, who was standing on a high place, could easily see that the driver was drawing those dragonmen into a circle, as if he wanted to catch them all.

I don't know what kind of weapons can be used to deal with those dragonmen on that engineering vehicle that I haven't seen before, but in line with the idea that the enemy of my enemy is my friend...... And when the tribe has not yet appeared, nine out of nine who can drive construction vehicles must be the setting of allies.

Wendthor immediately shouted loudly, "Everyone! Come here! ”

The ancestor has a good relationship with the Black Iron Dwarves, and Marshal Wendsol, who often goes to the Dark Furnace City to drink, speaks in the style of the Black Iron Dwarves.

What Marshal Wendsol wanted to help was naturally Mishan and his party who were racing cars.