After putting up many tents and anticipating the meeting when the camp was almost ready, I was in contact with the head of the Wang Du Knights on this crusade.

"Junction magic, is it"

"Yeah, it's what keeps demons from entering. You can put up a level that's not a troll attack or a freak, so I thought I'd expand what surrounds the camp, if that's okay."

The Knights Commander thought into my words.

There's no downside to the Knights side, I know you'll drink it, okay?

"I appreciate that, but is the magic of the brave okay? If we're going to cover all this, we're going to need some unusual magic. Tomorrow, I thought it might be dangerous not to have enough magic to fight."

"Oh, yeah. That's okay, hi. There's a magic restorative created by Princess Marriel in Alchemy."

It's true that there are magic restorative drugs, but what you're saying is a lie.

He put up a dedicated tent for me and Marl, so I can recover if I expand the line between paying people and soundproofing and flirting with the Orihara magic. No, I didn't know there was such a way to make use of it. Ha.

"Really...... then, please. This is already within the enemy's power zone, and the benefits of not being alert to night raids and getting a good night's sleep are enormous."

"Well, shall we do it quickly"

The place I'm talking to the Knights Commander right now is pretty much the center point of the camp. Just right to be the cornerstone of the juncture.

Then, let's also perform a magic amplification test of the junction sword.

I pull the junction sword out of my sheath. The core lens emitted a blurry blue light, even though it was not particularly magical.

I'm driven by the urge to enjoy that trajectory because it's a bit beautiful, but I'm going to weigh myself in because not only the Knights Commander, but the knights around me are looking this way.

"Bye."

I put my sword to the ground and concentrated my magic to exercise the magic of the junction.

And pour magic into the junction sword. The crystal lens of the junction sword shined, and the geometry ran all over me. At the same time, the magic formations that emit blue light based on where the sword was protruded explode.

This is amazing, more than I expected.

Exceptionally good magic efficiency when using magic. Wouldn't this be more capable as a magic wand amplifying magic than as a sword?

"Safe Shelter!

I made sure the magic formation was wide enough before activating the junction magic.

A barrier unfolds on the dome along the outer perimeter of the magic formation, covering the camp softly. When I looked at the barrier with an appraisal eye, the effect time was fourteen hours. It will be enough.

The protruding junction sword emits a blue and white light. Is it fixed as the cornerstone of the junction, touching it doesn't freak me out. Maybe we'll have to unravel the junction magic or we'll lose it, this is...

The magic power consumes about 700, and the rest is about 250. It's unlikely that just waiting to recover naturally until tomorrow morning will be fast enough.

"You'll be fine with this. The effect time is about seven minutes."

"Oh, oh... Got it. Thank you, Lord Brave."

"No, then I'll pull into the tent if I eat a scallop. Excuse me."

That's how I started walking to the tent where Marl and I were sent.

Suddenly surprised by the mysterious magic formations that covered his feet and the overhead barriers, some confused knights but soon the confusion subsided. I hear the boulders are said to be the most elite in the kingdom. The Knights of the King's Capital, you have control.

There are about fifty combined heavy soldiers deploying here. They've left about seventy people in the Wang capital.

It doesn't extend to close guards protecting the castle to boulders, but wouldn't the average level be about twenty-five? Fewer than a third of humans seem to have magic skills, but there are also people there who have demonic fighting skills.

Fighting skills such as swordsmanship are also three in a row, so the overall level is higher than that of the Crossroads Knights. Everyone is as strong as Captain Waltz or better. You're an elite unit with all the fame.

"Welcome back, Mr. Tysi. Looks like the junction went well!

Marl was waiting for me in front of the tent that was addressed to us.

Today Marl is wearing a Miss Lil Dress Armor. I'm wearing Mithril Armor, too.

Because he was dropped off by the Wang Du people because of the formation of the Wang Du Knights and the brave men.

Well, it's better than a troll hide armor in terms of performance. Because this armor stands out, unless it's a front-facing bee fight. Trollhide armor is a lot safer.

"Oh, now you can take your time this evening. I have to restore my magic."

You read the sincerity of my words, and Marl gave a troubled look with his face red. Hehe, isn't that a hard face to see?

"Oh, you know, Mr. Tysi? Here on the boulder. Isn't that a bad idea? Well, my voice leaks too..."

That's what I said, Marl, leaning down to you. I'm wrapping my fingers around my chest. Lovely.

"It's okay, I'll put up a sound insulation junction."

"Well, isn't that the problem? It's tough if you come in all of a sudden."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Only the quantity flattened the Knights meal. We pulled into the tent and even flirted with it while using the original magic.

The sound insulation magic kept my voice from leaking outside, but I burned into Marr's desperate attempt to put up with my voice. Moreover, he remains wearing a dress armor. Burned.

It almost burned out.

"... Phew"

After half the night I left the tent with Marl asleep tired. I left a note saying that I would look around the line, so I wouldn't have to worry if I woke up.

Magic is already at full speed.

I had a magic exchange with Marl, and it turns out that I have a very high magic output.

I can't say it well, but if I say it in electricity, does it look like the amperage is ruined and expensive?

For example, a normal knight cannot destroy an object without using five magic powers to strike a single magic attack, but with a high magic output, I can exert a higher power than a knight's magic attack using five magic powers with one magic.

Would you say even the instantaneous power of magic, well, output comes best? This is expensive.

So no matter how much magic Marl sends to me with Orihara magic to take the lead, when I mean it, I can take the lead back in an instant.

To circulate magic, I need to put my body in contact with the other body in two places, but if this condition is met, I will be able to disable most people in an instant.

The side effects, though, are going to be tough. I want you to forgive me because it should feel good.

In the meantime, let's leave the validation of the Original Magic aside.

The reason I bothered to get out of the tent was because I wanted to interact with the knights in contact with them now to see what was going on in the junction.

Kukukuku, it's also an adult hobby to keep these plain roots.

Bribes such as liquor and sweetness are well prepared. Come on, lets root it out.

I'm on a mission.

"I'm afraid, but I'm on a mission"

"I appreciate your concern, but I'm sorry"

What is it? These people must be too stubborn, right? A knight, you guys. No, you were a knight, these people.

Take a trip to the center of the camp, where you stuck my junction sword out.

Place a smaller barrel with water instead of a chair and look at the jointed sword that emits light. Uh, no, no, but it's the kind of light that washes your mind. Knock.

"Lord Brave."

or picking dried fruit in a rush, one young knight called out.

The humans in this world have a European-American look, so it's hard to tell the age of one right now, but it's probably about half a dozen.

He looks nervous somewhere. It's not a confession of love, I'm a nonke, so that's a no sentiment.

"What is it? I'm deeply heartbroken by the Knights."

That being said, I get the same barrel out of storage that I'm sitting in right now next to me, prompting me to take a seat.

The young knight sat beside me after getting a little lost. Nothing, you won't have to poke your knees together to talk, I'll turn my face to the side and watch the young knight.

"Well, actually, I - I've always admired brave men, and that's how I became a knight, Kuchi. Well, what do you say? A brave man is."

"Hmm..."

I remember when I discovered that I was a brave man while rebelling against the words of a young knight.

Escape, assassin raids, negotiations with the kingdom of Calendyl, weapons making, that sort of thing.

"There are probably some useful tokos, but don't feel like you have a lot more difficulty than that. Honestly, I've always wanted to be just an adventurer."

I don't think there's ever been a scene where you really have to kill someone, even if you keep on being an adventurer.

Nothing the adventurer deals with is just demons. They also have a crusade for former adventurers who have turned into thieves.

But sometimes I wonder if it was done with a better 'loss of virginity' than the slaughter play I've had on that ruin.

I can understand that this is crap 'if...' but sometimes I can't help but think so. I still dream about those days.

"Well, I don't think it's gonna start when I say it. I'll do everything I can to help you find out more than I can as a brave man. Princess Marriel is our top priority."

"Really...... thanks for your answer"

After that, me and the young knight broke up a little bit after an untouchable story. Apparently he was on his way around, too.

Well, there's someone in the Knights who's interested in me. Just figured that out, didn't it?

Return to the tent again to take a nap. Marl slept with a happy face.

"Reports from the scouts suggest they're expanding into the plains ahead. Hundreds of them are dense formations."

The next day, after noon, we went into the basin and we were building a very simple field position for military discussions.

Looks like the Orcs were already detecting our raid, and they're already deploying troops.

A heavily armed infantry with a large spear and strong armor on the front, behind which the archers appear to be unfolding.

Orcs are superior in stature and strength, and are doomed to turmoil. Making a decent assault from the front would be reckless.

He seems to be thinking of operations such as splitting it up into several squads, repeated blows away from multiple parties, breaking down enemy formations and then ravaging the rear guards.

So I raised my hand.

"May I speak?"

"Lord Brave, do you have any abdominal proposals?

"Oh, how about I go in there on my own, ravage my enemies, and stick them in the whole army where I confuse them?"

Someone leaked a smile on my suggestion.

Strong slap on the pawn-laid desk where the Knights Commander's hand shows the map of the area and his power of battle. The main unit calms down with Singh.

"Lord Brave, your opponent is an army of orcs. It's also a matter of how many arrive at a hundred. Though you are a brave man, you can't handle it alone."

"What, then you're just talking about one stupid brave man dying. I still have a lot of confidence in my arm, and I'll show you what I can do to confuse the enemy."

To my suggestion, the Knights leader thinks with a wrinkle between his eyebrows. Marr was pulling my arm and turning a worrying glance.

As a matter of fact, I'm making this proposition because I have a chance.

I gained a real sense yesterday using junction magic. This binding sword is a success. Well, you can hit the worst and run.

"Well, I'm not going to die for nothing. You look bad, but if you suck, you'll run away. Here's one thing, why don't you put up your brave face and let me handle it?

"Mr. Tysi......"

Finishing the military debate, the knights scatter in three ways. He must have gone to grasp the platoon to respond ad hoc after I stormed.

Marl won't let go of my arm, it's stuck. You look like you're about to cry.

"Don't worry. The armor's new, and the arrows won't reach me. You know how strong I am, right? It's okay."

That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna stroke Marl's head.

As a matter of fact, it's a lie to be afraid.

My legs are going to tremble now, but if I say that, the battle I've fought won't change that much. I could fight when I defeated Goblin, when I defeated Troll, when I dealt with the assassin.

So we can fight again this time.

"Princess Marriel, we will escort you."

Several knights showed up.

If you think of someone, he was the young knight we talked about last night.

"Don't bother the knights."

"Mr. Tysi......!

"It's okay, 'cause you're too attentive."

That's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna leave Marl with the knights, and I'm gonna give him his heel back.

We're on the battlefield.

This formation was already in place. The ridden knights are in line and ready to storm.

"Bye, I'm coming."

Good luck.

That's what I told the Knights, and I walked out.

Is it about a kilometer to where the orcs are densely located? Maybe a little shorter.

Concentrate your magic and imagine the wind barrier.

"Windshield!

Expanding the whirlwind barrier, I ran out to a herd of orcs alone,

Magic into his legs, he storms as he chooses the soil loudly. Perhaps there are speeds that exceed the horseback assault as well.

Arrows are released from Oak's rear guard as he panicked, raining and descending.

But the first shot hasn't caught up with my assault speed. Everything pierced behind me.

Second shot, now some of them are coming at me. Hazard detection works, despite being wrapped in windshields.

Cut off only the arrows on the course that pierce me with a jointed sword. Some plundered my body through the wind barrier. What's this all about?

Third shot, grab one of the flying arrows and look.

"Black steel?"

The oaks seem to be solidifying themselves with black steel weapons. It's the best choice if you don't exercise magic in battle and let it fight.

I can also convince you that if you use black steel to prevent magic interference, it will break through the wind barrier.

I press and fold the arrows, throw them away and run. Fleshed into the line of orcs. The orcs set a blackening tip and take an interception system.

The jointed sword, which had been magical for a long time while running, had already accumulated magic near the limits of its magic capacity, emitting dazzling light.

"Let it go!

It's still way outside in time. I know that.

But I stepped in and swung down the jointed sword.

At the next moment, the enormous amount of magic released from the sword turned into a shockwave, wiping out everything in front of him.

The ground chooses heavily, and an oak heavily armed infantry with spears and a large shield blows up like a leaf of trees as they scatter blood and guts.

The orcs would not have known what had happened.

I wouldn't have figured out what happened to the Knights face, which was watching far back.

The heavy infantry, the light infantry, the archers, which I was deploying in the middle of the oak army with just one swing of my sword, together, about thirty orcs disappeared.

"What is this! What is this!?

Regardless, I didn't know what was happening to me either.

Just a sword wave wiped out a wide range of enemy soldiers. I don't think I know what you're talking about, but I'm not sure either.

This would be it if I thought the precisely front-row heavy-duty infantry would blow up enough.

Whatever the chance was, I decided to jump into a hole in the line and ravage the inside.

"Whoa, whoa!

Always magic the jointed sword, rumbling with "Flash" activated at all times that greatly increases the sharpness.

Anyway, the right, the left, the front and the back are full of picky oaks. Shake it and you can defeat Zakuzaku.

The orcs rushed in single-handedly trying to crush me, but every time I waved the jointed sword, it went straight into two pieces: armor and weapon.

The magic that is released severs everything before it touches your body.

The surrounding area is full of smell of blood and organs. I keep waving my sword carelessly as I almost throw up.

A little bit later, the orcs broke formation and began to escape to scatter.

"Church!"

Here comes the knights.

He stabs the spears in the backs of the escaping oaks, slashes them up with a sabel and slaughters the defeated oaks.

"Lord Brave!

"Mr. Tysi, heh!

A young knight came right next to me with a horse with a marl on it.

Marl jumps off the horse and hugs me.

I stroked his head with a jointed sword in one hand.

"We don't have time to slow down right now, it's a chase."

"Ha!"

Me and Marl rode horses and started pursuing defeating orcs.

The town, said to have been in the basin, had been repaired by the oaks and turned into a half-force rather than a village.

But the resistance is sporadic, apparently because the force that was out in the field earlier was the bulk of the fort's power.

"Wow!

We literally wiped out the closed wooden castle gate with a magical jointed sword, and we broke into the fort easily.

The Orcs, who seem to be still young, hold their weapons in their hands, but are not the enemies of the well-trained knights.

I was pairing up with Marl to sweep the rest of the enemy in the fort.

"Yikes!

"Gwah!"

Marl's unleashed slash slashes the oak's arm and slashes his torso deep with a knife to return.

How the orc collapsed after that blow killed him. Marl slashes its neck firmly and stabs a stop.

I thoroughly stabbed him to a proper stop. I can't wait to be attacked where I was caught off guard thinking I killed him.

In the sweep of the remaining enemies in the fort, I turn to cover Marr, who fights mostly as an avant-garde.

To gain real-life experience and increase the level.

My levels are up five at a time to 25, and Marr is up to 15 at the moment.

"Is it time"

"Maybe. The sound of the battle is getting much smaller."

Especially since there hasn't been any noise like this, and the remaining force in this fort won't stand teeth to the Knights.

The rest is over sweeping the hidden oaks.

We walked around the fort and swept away the rest of the enemy.

And I found it ahead of me. I found it.

"Wu, wu..."

It's a female oak that shelters the oak toddlers with something like a thick meat cutting knife in her hand.

Speak of toddlers. Orcs are oaks. It's ugly from our human senses, piglet.

The same is true for females in oak, who have large breasts and just know they are females because they are thinner than other oaks, and they are still ugly.

But it was an indisputable appearance of a mother trying to protect her young child.

"... I'll kill you"

"... Yes"

Marl nodded at my words and stepped forward. And set up a sword.

A moment of silence.

It was an oak female who moved first.

Flesh to the marl with a body figure that is faster than expected and shake up the meat cutting knife.

But Marr's speed went ahead.

Marl lay low and passed by the female side of the oak, cutting its torso with a cutlass without rubbing.

He then quickly flips himself on the spot and protrudes a deep cutlass from his back to the area where his heart is located.

Oak's female trembled for a moment with Bikun and collapsed.

Marl pulls Cutlass out of an oak female and squeals.

"... this is the war, isn't it?"

"... oh yeah"

And me and Marl set our sights on the orc kids.

"A great victory."

"Oh."

Me and Marr were in the square in the middle of the fort. The Knight Commander is with us.

The square is stacked with the bodies of disarmed oaks one after the other.

The recovered arms are to be taken back as loot and the bodies are to be collected and burned.

Leaving these bodies alone can cause a plague in the neighborhood, and when they do poorly, they turn them into undead and attack people.

Stacked bodies also included small ones.

Marl stared at the sight with his vain eyes, and I hung out with it and just stood still.

I think you can comfort me and make me forget. But only Marl himself can swallow and get over it.

I guess I can give that a boost if I can say something thoughtful, but unfortunately those words didn't come to me.

"I don't really see the dead that way. They'll take you."

That's what the Knights Commander says to Marr staring at the corpse and goes on to say.

"This was a battle, and the opponent was a demon. The demons won't get through the discussion or anything, and if you miss it, you'll strip someone of their fangs again. No need for pity, it was necessary."

The big guy pointed at the knights carrying the bodies as they moved in front of us.

And I smile.

"Eyes on the living, not the dead. Now he always looks terrible, but you protected their lives and the smile of their families. There's not a single dead man this time, this is something to be proud of."

Me and Marl carry the bodies and see the stacked knights.

Sure, no one and he look terrible.

The silver armor is unbroken when it's painted with blood and dust, and all eyes are empty somewhere, and the expression is dead.

But they were alive. Not one of them was missing and survived.

"Well, we shouldn't sink."

That being said, Marr slapped himself on the cheek with both hands and raised his face.

"The Knights have taken a good spot."

"Ha ha! It's better than the back of a tortoise! When I was a recruit, I was just as worried."

That said the Knights leader gave an emotional look. Have you put your mind to the past?

Marr ran under the knights treating the injured when he received a medicine from me containing his own restorative medication.

The light of firm will was back in its eyes.

Five minutes later, a scream came out of the mouths of the knights who had taken Marr's medicine.

Yeah, that's right. It's amazing, isn't it? It works.

The bodies collected in the square were burned down by the fire magic of several knights, including me, and ashed without leaving any bones.

The items of recovered weapons and hardware shall be taken back and used as loot.

They are disposed of by the kingdom and restored to the knights as salaries.

He prayed silently to the orcs and provided for them, albeit briefly. I don't know if anything else, but the Wang Du Knights are doing this as a custom no matter what their opponents are fighting for.

Then, over the course of a few days, the bodies of the plains where the battle took place are also processed and returned to the King's Capital.

The first two days I was handling the body, all the Knights faces had a terrible look, but on my way home, I got a little smile.

Everyone is welcome to raise their hands to the villagers every time they pass through the basin and through the countryside. I guess the feeling of survival away from the battlefield came to a boil.

"That was tight."

Triumphed over to the Wang capital, and after a brief ceremony, me and Marr were laid back in the bath of the mansion.

The two of us carefully wash through the body and have no more energy to flirt with.

It was physically and mentally tight, but it was an experience with a lot to gain.

Yesterday it wasn't, but Marr was done every night. I guess the experience at that fort was still a shock.

If I do, I wake up, and every time I comfort myself, I cry and go to sleep. I was revealing some of those nights.

"Take your time off tomorrow and try again the day after tomorrow"

Actually, I don't have time to be that long, but stuffing the roots isn't efficient.

I also have to figure out how to use the skill points I gained by leveling them up, and I still want to raise Marl's level a little bit more.

It's hard to level, isn't it, this world?

Naturally, there's no place for affordable enemies to boil a few pounds.

If you're going to level me up, you just need to pomp out some powerful enemy requests there, but it's going to be extremely difficult when it comes to leveling Marl.

Is there anything more than a goblin, less than an oak and no enemy that can hunt numbers? Uhm.

"Mr. Tysi"

That's how Marl got to me when I was thinking about it.

When I hold my shoulder, it hugs me all the time.

I'll give you a lot of comfort today. I have to pay you back someday.