A dozen deputy captains, captains and countless spectators gathered.
Behind him was a spectator filling the area in addition to the troops he was training.
All humans above the deputy chief were certainly not the only ones with drifting auras. Compared to the people we met, the more Fayed and Mailes even seem to be comparable to party members.
As for Fayed, I have the length of my relationship so I'm almost lost in deciding at what point that is......
Speaking of which, my S-rank certified storm Luminous was stronger.
Back then, I didn't capture its strength well because I didn't have my own power, but now I know that the two names that solo got S-ranked on the boulder were distinct.
"Well, Lord Rand is a profession called Necromancer. Manipulate something different from Tamer. So if it's supposed to be, it might be appropriate for Tamer to work with the demon, but what a special way for Lord Rand himself to deal with you."
I get a twitch in Belius' words.
"Oh, come on. You're saying Tamer fights alive?
"Whatever you think, they're stronger on the side... are they licked?
"No, but it's a dragon to Fenrill, to Minotaur, right? Tamer himself is better..."
"Does it matter! The captains are the opponents."
"So is that..."
The Knights' trust in their captain seems to be thick.
Mirum, who was watching how it went, enters a combat posture.
However, no feathers have grown this time. The color of my eyes just changed.
Most of all, it was just about appearance, and I felt the overflowing aura swelled up even more with my skin than my deputy class.
"What... this..."
"Hey, what the hell are we going to fight...?
Three of them didn't change their expressions.
This would mean the captains.
By the way, the first squad was led by Garm, the deputy commander.
One more is absent on an expedition.
"Poor thing. It would have been easier to use the demon."
"Really?
Answer Mirum as he takes the crushed sword of a training blade in his hand.
"You're already much stronger than the demons. I can see that."
"Well, let's hope so."
In fact, I'm not willing to lose when I see the captains.
There's some room in my mind, me and Milm, but only Isle was solidified.
The expression was only stiff and not on the table, but it was nervous that we usually knew.
"I hope you take it easy on me."
"Yes......!
Still with a stiff look, Isle answered briefly.