Silence.
Darkness.
Occasionally, soldiers on the night shift go on a sleepy stretch and they can also be seen waiting together in one piece before the bonfire.
Strangely enough, with such a weak prey of an affordable human being, there are usually no ferocious demons around that come at me from the sight of him, and as far as the map goes, he seems to be watching this one pretty far away.
Perhaps something like the demonic conductor previously used for the lil is also installed in this position, so it won't even approach it.
I will not hide (...) in such a quiet group of tents.
Even if the soldiers pass right in front of me, they won't notice me, and they just keep passing by.
This is due to the skill 'hidden'.
Concealment is less effective the smaller the difference in abilities... so even around completely unnoticed, it can be seen that Koitsu and the others are miscellaneous soldiers with no big deal.
That's how I proceeded inside the camp with no one to blame, and eventually what I arrived at was one tent. It is bigger than the others once and has a fine build.
- Right here.
After glancing at the scene, I slipped into it without hesitation.
"............ who?
Whose voice exposed the low, alert at the same time as going inside.
"... hey, you notice"
I knew you were strong.
What you see first is one man who wakes his body out of bed, hangs his finger on the pattern of the sword he had on his pillow, and alerts him to 'something' that came into his tent.
This guy was the highest-level guy in this tent group. It's only a human story, but if it's a level demon, such as the class of war that Lew said the other day, it'll be able to destroy it without difficulty. Skills have also been confirmed to be on the operational side of the unit, such as' tactics' and 'command'.
Perhaps he is the commander of this army.
I manipulate magic, gradually diminish the effect of my skills, and reveal myself.
"You're..."
"Don't make a scene. I'll kill you."
Hoops, and only works out the magic for a moment, hitting the target with killer and intimidating him.
This is how magic works that I learned after going to the city before. When you think clearly of the will to "kill," screw it into your magic and let it dissipate around you, you can give this killer a stronger shower.
An organ that feels magical is something that the creatures of this world seem to be quite small and equipped with, so to speak, can flood the entire body of the target in the name of killing?
It works pretty well, it doesn't work for a guy stronger than me, but if he's an equivalent or less demonic opponent, he can frighten him and make him hesitate to attack. It is also possible to faint them if they are even weaker.
And this time again, it seemed to have worked well enough, and the man slurred a cold sweat from his face, not even fainting, whispering the mouth he was about to open.
"You're the general here, aren't you?
Strive with a great voice and ask so.
I'm the Demon King. I need to be able to lick it or something.
"... yes, no, no"
- Huh?
"... is that true?
"True."
Hey.
What, seriously.
Even if the man is more alert than this one, he apparently doesn't look like he's lying.
... Sounds serious.
Wow, yabe, what do I do? I'm so embarrassed. He said to himself, "You're the commander, aren't you?" or something like that and it was different.
You know what? Right. You're not going to be at the top of the Commander's list because you're usually the strongest.
Shit. If there's a hole, I want in. I'd rather dig myself in.
... Yes, no, wait, calm down. Think about it.
This is definitely the most powerful man in this legion. For example, you must have the right voice. The tent was superior to the rest of the stuff, and I'm pretty sure he's in the command class, not to mention the general.
Yeah, my guess shouldn't be so wrong.
"Hmm, well. I thought so because you seemed the strongest. Are you not?"
"... the Commander-in-Chief is someone else"
That's what I said, a man who looks like he crushed a bitter bug.
... I see there are apparently quite complicated circumstances.
Maybe it's that this world does have aristocracy, and he took power by someone with a higher rank than this old man.
Well, that's not what I found out.
"Then tell them from you. I'm gonna say it now, word for word."
"... acknowledged"
The man nods without any particular rebellion, while showing a slight roundabout.
I don't seem to have the 'analysis' skills, but I guess I understand my differences properly. Boulder, the level is only protruding compared to the soldiers around you.
Besides, he sounds like a pretty good soldier as far as the guy listening to me like this but not trying to break the situation and keeping an eye on what's going on around him.
"Look, listen carefully. I don't know your situation. [M] I don't know why you're here, or what you're here for. But don't come into this land any more. This is already my territory. If you're coming - I'll kill you. There's no one left, sure. If you don't want to die, turn around and go home."
To my menace, the man swallows his sarcasm and spits, but he speaks in a squeezy manner.
"... hi, I want to hear one thing"
"What?"
"... why do you have that much strength and give such a warning?
I smile and answer that question like a villain.
"You know, it's decided because it smells like trouble."
"Trouble, smell...?
"Nothing. I don't care about you guys. There are no shards of interest. So if you're not hostile with this one, do nothing, but if you're hostile, crush it. But crushing a single set of ants is a pain in the ass, right?
"Huh, you're saying we're just like worms to you... Huh!
"It doesn't make a big difference."
Well, ants are strong in this forest. I felt most terrified when I fought them. It's seriously traumatic that a bunch of scissors and big ants are attacking us.
In that sense, bugs can be more of a threat to me.
"So that's what I'm saying. I'll give you a little respite. If you don't want to die, make a smart choice."
Leaving that behind, I activated "Hidden" again and disappeared from the scene so that it could be dispersed in the darkness -.