He who slept - it was the tingling, stabbing tension on his skin that caused Gumdia-Roston.

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The next thing he felt when he woke up and woke up his upper body was discomfort.

The discomfort and tension, as if the tent now sleeping had turned into a complete different dimension, cover the entire interior.

Something...?

"Who...?

Without knowing it, I reached for the pillow sword, and from such vague thoughts, who emits what...

"- Heh... notice?"

He appeared abruptly.

It's like seeping out of the darkness, a loosely emerging figure.

Gender is man. Hair is pitch black. One eye is red, and from his back he has wings like dragons. The race is probably demonic.

Its characteristics are the same as those of the existence that had been previously told that it had attacked the city of Alfiero -.

"You're..."

Don't make a scene, I'll kill you.

The moment the demonic man says so, the heavy pressure strikes all over Gumdia as if the space itself had weighed in.

If at all distracted, signs of a dense demon are emitted from the man's body, which in an instant is likely to deprive him of consciousness, eroding the spirit of Gamdia.

Two, and a cold sweat running down your cheeks.

Watch this one shut up. No, the man started talking unilaterally to Gamdia -.

Apparently, he just came to warn me.

When I said what I wanted to say, I tried to be confused by the darkness again and disappeared.

At the same time as the Demonic Man disappears, Gamdia takes a big, deep breath on her own, as if she remembers to breathe now.

Horrible.

I honestly thought so. That's not a very good opponent for us.

Perhaps they'll just kill us all, even if we're attacked by all the soldiers here.

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The purpose of this expedition is, ostensibly, to crusade the demons that attacked and the demons that apparently were manipulating it. - And its real purpose is to confirm the natural resources present in the demonic forest.

In short, to obtain a new pioneering ground, come and examine it. The reason is set on the face is to prevent depressing crossspears.

When the first order was given to join the army for that matter, I didn't think it was a joke.

Speaking of demonic forests, it is visible that devastating damage occurs the moment something inconvenient arises with it, no matter how good a demonic guide is said to be the habitat of a formidable demon.

Moreover, reigning at the top of the demonic forest ecosystem is so famous that there is no need to speak, his hegemonic dragon. If you turn that on the enemy, it's not about devastating damage. Literally the country perishes.

To say so, the story was forcefully advanced at the upper levels, and the troops led by Gamdia were also decided to join the battle.

At the very least, I wanted to take command myself so that there would be no extra damage, but it was some idiot nobleman who was appointed commander-in-chief, blinded by the enormous amount of money and came all the way out to the front.

All I can say is that it's really ridiculous.

It is understandable why now the lords of the city of Alfiero were so hard against this expedition that they claimed not to be involved in any way.

... Now, we have to go under that stupid nobleman and withdraw our troops.

If I do that, I could be put in the neck of a military position.

But still, I don't mind.

I was originally against this expedition. It is absolutely wrong to let a soldier die in a battle like this, without daunt or shit.

More than the stakes are involved, perhaps it will not be acceptable to declare a retreat... but somehow, only my men need to survive.

With such determination to die in his chest, Gamdia immediately began to develop herself -