Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

Half an hour had elapsed since the battle to change the exit to two places and then re-order. The rotation was able to operate without any problems, and when it was immediately fully accelerated by the activity of the Recovery Magic Unit, which mainly Karenarien, to garrison soldiers who came to the centre with injuries, the soldiers, who had recovered without any earlier grief, had increased their fighting spirit and returned to the front.

- Still, this "Mithril bracelet" is amazing. You're chanting the whole healing magic twice the usual, and you're chanting the healing magic to the individual beyond counting, but what just struck your head was "42 left". So you can do the same number of healing magic you've been chanting about. The others have been drinking the mana potion that Mr. Lyoge gave them more than twice.

Compared to the first time, the demon appeared by blocking the center and turning the exit into two in a single assault, and even if the injured person came out by placing a recovery unit in the center, the time to return to the front was faster because he would be able to continue fighting and thus prevent morale from dropping. After all, it seems psychologically safe to get healing magic without worrying about enemy attacks while resting in the central part.

"And then I cut 100."

"You're out of your mind! More tense voices!" and a scratch came in from Marco, as did the garrisons around him, "Yes! That's right!" was a bittersweet mixed hanging.

"At this rate, you're going to make it through. Is Mr. Karenarien's magic okay?

"Yeah, no problem at all thanks to this bracelet. I haven't used any of my own magic."

"Just the magic that was enclosed in that bracelet, all that healing magic? That's amazing. Who the hell is he? You could easily lend the" Mithril Bracelet, "which is called the god of Iolus, and attribute it, and the sword technique could be beyond me or Mr. Marco."

Karenarien, who was questioned by the Force Leader, but did not have one answer to satisfy the Force Leader.

"I don't know about that either, do I? As much as the exotic Viscount and himself say. I haven't seen him in a week."

"I'm pretty sure the war situation is overwhelming because of him, so as far as I'm concerned, I don't have a problem with who he is. Mr. Karenarien will have it with him if he doesn't spit it early. When this fight is over, he'll be a celebrity."

Slightly blushing at the teasing whimsical words of the accidental troop leader, he said, "I don't know!" and turned to him.

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- About 80 more bodies. I tried to report more to everyone to avoid alarm, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with morale. This unit is pretty morale, and if you go at this rate, you're going to be able to wipe it out in a little while. And why aren't they getting away with it when they're so low on numbers? Without the commander, is that it? -

Once he was back in the rear guard, he took a break and drank the water while displaying the remaining number in search mode. The remaining enemies reported 100 to the garrisons, Marco and Karenarien, but Xuji himself might have been the most alarmed (...) of the members because he knew the exact numbers.

"Hmm? Why is there only one, near the closed exit of the central part?

The barricade on the front collapsed with a roaring sound the moment the two squealed.

"Become!"

I didn't know whose scream it was, but I guess it's only because the garrison troops, who are routinely trained on boulders, are able to handle the demons overflowing from the left and right exits, confused by the sudden collapse, without any problems.

"Oh, that's a cowman!

It was a pretty big demon peeking into his face from a collapsed barricade. The muscular upper body with the axe on the cow's head also appears to boast strength without concealing it. The cowman swung his axe and broke both ways when he found the pig who tried to outrun himself and go first. One of the soldiers in the garrison was slashed with a sword from a blind spot in an attempt to deal with a rampaging bull like he had no enemy allies, but on the contrary he had been hit more and blown away with his left fist on his shoulder with little scratch.

"The platoon responding to the demons keeps fighting! Standing by as a guard, Platoon 2 surrounds the cowman in a semicircular shape!

At the direction of the troop leader, the bull swung his axe annoyingly against the semi-circularly besieged garrison and struck him down from the upper section. About two people, who looked full of gaps in a big move, tried to slash them off the sides and behind them, but the bull moved his right hand to shake it off loudly and beat the two to pieces. The bull attack did not result in fatal injuries, but one had a broken right arm and the other had passed out after a hard blow to the head when he was in bad shape and crashed to the ground. I was a bull trying to chase him, but there was more shock than I thought I would take the sword that had been waved from side to side with an axe, and I put the axe back together and put myself in shape.

"I'll deal with him! I can give attributes, so I can fight enough! Troop leaders are asked to lift the siege and respond to left-right backup and demons coming out of the collapsed front barricade!

"Okay! If it's dense, I'll leave it to you because it's going to get in the way the other way!

The troop leader gave instructions to lift the siege and repositioned it when he nodded at the scream of Jiji.

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- Whatever you think of that one, it's minotaur, right? Everybody says "cowman," but isn't that a little cool? And a cowman! Manama! Manama! And you're attacking without enemy allies. It'd suck if they attacked you with an axe with that stupid power on it. The guy from earlier was also a fist, so he's done fainting, but if it was an attack with an axe, he'd be like the pig guy from earlier. It's two true--

He was slashed by wrapping the attributes of [Fire] around Mithril's sword to make the cowman's consciousness point further at himself while checking in the corner of his eye the man being recovered and treated by the recovery unit. The slaughtered cowman grabbed his axe back and swung it down loud from the upper section as he flew away quickly against the expectations of Jiji. Without accepting it from the size of the axe, he cut it back to the side of his torso with the momentum. The cowman pulled slightly as if he had acknowledged his skill and dropped his back, confirming the relationship between the cowboy and himself. He was relieved that he was able to take a ride.