Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

"Your Highness. So far, our army has prevailed."

"Is it time to separate? No sign of the demons retreating?

"So far, it doesn't look like it. We continue to attack as if we were possessed of something."

When Anders shrugged with relief after receiving a report from Amandus, who was back in the main force, the officers who were participating in the attack together reported on the demons. Two hours had passed since the onset of the attack, and the number of demons had fallen below half, a situation that was usually not surprising if they had escaped.

"The demons will fight back when they are attacked, but otherwise they are trying to move towards the imperial capital. Thanks to that, I can take the first shot, so I'm glad to hear it."

"Can't you find a mastermind and a thinker? No second prince, no magician, no magician?

"We haven't been able to confirm what people look like right now. Maybe there's something in the thickest part of the formation."

Marco, who heard the report, overlapped the question, leaning and squeaking at Amandus' answer that there was no one but the demon.

"Just a little bit. Did the demon just run wild? If that's the case, the war is over."

If you hear Marco whining, "Thank you for the temple flag! 'and would have rejoiced with a full grin. Unfortunately, Jiji was not on the spot, and those around him were unaware of Marco's whining.

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"So let's hit the troops we were keeping warm on the left-wing side and start the total offense?

"Right. It's an attack with surroundings. So that our army is overwhelmingly dominant but be very careful."

Anders himself became a man on horseback, nodding to those who advanced the total attack, but instructing him to proceed with caution. Marco and the others tried to stop him in a hurry, but when they told him that he was just going a little further, he couldn't even be strong enough to translate.

"Then we'll go with you as an escort."

"Absolutely. Let's move forward a little bit so we can make sure we win... hey, what the hell!

That happened the moment everyone in the main unit rode and tried to get close to the front line. A roar rose from the back of the left wing, where the formation had the thickest report, and a brace and thoughtful attack shook the corner of the Horse Army.

The corner under attack had been devastated, regardless of enemy allies, and so many demons who had proceeded without even waving their sides towards the Imperial Capital had fled in panic.

"Re-priority the rescue of the injured! And confirm the demons in the smokescreen as soon as possible! Is there anybody we can get to?

"I'm here. By the way, where's Master Lyoge? Marco."

"It's a clo! You weren't with George, were you?

When Marco inquired in surprise at the sudden appearance of Kro, he purchased information for the reconnaissance in the Imperial City and the castle gate was closed as soon as he tried to return to the house. I managed to get out of the Imperial Capital, but the battle has begun, and I want to wander around thinking that the place where the battle is intense is located. and other answers were returned.

Unfortunately, by the time Crowe and the others arrived on the battlefield, the attack had been interrupted for snack time, and a few other sweet events with Karenarien were taking place.

"This was the loudest place. I thought it was Master Lyoge."

"I'm sorry. Count Lyoge is somewhere else. It's just, can you work for us now?

Anders came into the conversation with a bitter smile on Clo, who was still faceless and pointy in his mouth. Crowe, explained by Anders, turned his gaze toward the end of the smokescreen and turned to reconnaissance to snort and scratch it off.

"How's the wounded man's rescue? What's the damage?

"So far we are preventing a brace-like attack, mainly by magicians!" "The magic is depleting and people are starting to come out. We would like to proceed with a quick retreat!" "The rescue of the injured is progressing well. We're sorry about the dead, but we can't store them!

Soldiers telling the situation had no time to pinch the break and pushed to the main line. The situation was getting worse momentarily, with many injured people taking time to rescue and unable to store soldiers who had died as a direct result of being hit by a brace attack. I didn't even know who the demon was, and I heard a light voice together that was trying to timing my retreat while pulling the main line one by one.

"Is that it? What's wrong? You're in a hurry, aren't you?

"Lyoge! I'm in a good place! I'll explain right away, come here!

Marco began to explain the current situation when he rushed to get a chair ready, confirming that he was approaching with Mithril's sword pulled with ease.

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"Until just a little while ago, things were going well. That's when suddenly, with the roar, a brace-like attack struck regardless of enemy allies. Now Crowe's on his way to reconnaissance."

"Clo? I've been coming over here. She'll be fine, so why don't we do something else? What am I supposed to do? Should we help with the rescue?

"In the meantime, I need you to assist the injured until Crowe gets back. More than one person can use healing magic."

Marco told me about the situation. When he reached the ambulance where the injured were gathered, he cast the magic of recovery from one end. There were too many injured people, and the clergy we joined the other day was centering around and casting restorative magic.

But there was a man who was beginning to lose his magic, and his participation was wiping out the air of the ambulance, which was becoming colored with despair.

"Thank you! Looks like we'll be okay later. We'll pull out when we're done here. May Count Lyoge have the blessing of Iolus, God of Happiness."

"Then I left the rest to you. And don't hesitate to drink it before it runs out of magic because there's a ton of mana potion in this."

When the head of the clergy received the item box containing the mana potion from the second priest, he received it respectfully and continued to head to the rescue site.

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"You're ready to retreat for now, aren't you?... and that's an awesome attack."

"The magician is casting defensive magic on me, so I'll be fine for a while. And the main unit is retreating without any problems. His Royal Highness, Anders, was at the end of the day."

Xuji and Marco had come to the magicians who were developing defensive magic. He watched the attack coming from the front, handing out mana potions to those who had lost their magic.

The brace attack came sporadically, but with no other attack at all. Xuji handed Marco the Devil's Sword out of storage looking around without alarm.

"What? I have my own sword, don't I?

"Just in case. Marco may not care because he can attribute it, but if it's this sword, you can also attribute it that you don't normally use. Besides, you can rest assured that even sudden attacks are made to protect you with defensive magic, right?

Marco, who received the Devil's Sword with a surprising expression, explained to Marco how to use the Devil's Sword lightly.