Gray-Balzerg put his strength into his hand holding the reins, realizing that this was what cutting the wind was all about. The reins are made of iron and are not intended for normal horseback riding. That should be it, too. It's not a normal horse he's riding. He was crossing the back of the Imperial Demon Buhmatz, also known as a steel military horse and others, and pushing through the streets of Zalwarn.

Imperial Demon.

Five hundred years ago, Saint Miendia, the emperor who united the continent, was the presence of an alien human being who, together with the gods, had summoned, not to mention the monsters known as natural enemies of humanity. For five hundred years since then, he has inhabited all over this Wargrain continent, building his own ecosystem while attacking people. It is a disease rooted in the continent and it is said that it will be impossible to remove it. Nothing but fear for a helpless one, and that's the same thing for the military. Being disturbed during a battle with an enemy country was not an accumulation, and so much more caution was needed than dealing with humans. No matter how small an individual the Imperial Demon is, he has some ability and should not be alarmed.

Among them, Buhmatz is a monster like a horse that lights a blue-white flame on the hyena and tail and is covered in steel body hair. It was known for its ferocious nature, and the theory was that it would come to kill with flames scattered when viewed as human. He said that the area around him was terrific and that he would easily crush down Oki. If you deal with a large group of Buhmats, you may not be safe with any of the forces under Gray.

Using such a monster as a military horse, the three thousand men under Gray were marching.

Leaving the former Fort Melisol Territorial Gallon, the day is about to pass. The destination, regardless, is the Dragon House. It was not in the eyes, such as the Five-Way Defense Force, which guards the Dragon House, the capital of Zalwarn. But with 1,000 or 2,000 troops, Gray's army can't be stopped. Crush Fort Fabruneia and enter the Dragon Palace with the momentum it has left.

There is no particular reason why Gray set a date of twenty days for leaving Fort Gallon. On the eighteenth, it was on the nineteenth that reports came in that Malwale had been subdued by the Gandhian army. In those days the march was ready, and it was up to Gray's decree that we could leave at any time. I put a day on top of that because I caught a glimpse of the Gandhian army's trends.

The Gandhian army after Malwal's reign seemed to weigh in on resting soldiers, as expected. Gray decided to leave at noon on the 20th in view of the state of his own army. From Fort Gallon to Fort Fabruneia, it usually took three days. But it was predicted that the Imperial Demon Buhmatz's leg strength would do just half of it. The prediction is also the result of repeated exercises. The Greys spent a lot of days riding this alien monster. The result was to think of the horsepower hidden in Buhmatz's tough body. It's also convincing that the Demon King dropped Kruselk in just one night.

"At first, I thought it was horrible."

A troop leader walking alongside Gray touches the hyena of Buhmatz. The blue-white burning hyena actually appeared to be burning, but it did not emit heat and could also be touched.

"Do you trust me now?

"Yeah, well..."

It is also not clear that he nodded like an insubordination. I guess it's true that I didn't want to borrow the power of the Imperial Demon or anything else. No matter how powerful the Imperial Devil is, and how easy it is for him to march to the Dragon House, he may not allow himself to remain a warrior of Melisol without the help of mankind's natural enemies. That's understandable to Gray, too.

It's not where I can understand. His most distressing and distressing decision was whether or not to use the power of the Imperial Demon.

"But that's just something to be awed of with the Demon King. I never thought I'd miss the Imperial Devil again."

Gray nodded quietly as another subordinate said in such a way that he could not hide his surprise.

It was the irreplaceable demon king Yubel who provided the Grays with the Imperial Devil Buhmatz. It was about two months ago that Gray occupied Fort Gallon, as far as Zalwarn along with the three thousand men under his command. It was about September's head that the Demon King visited them, who had also had the support of Gibbel to carry on.

Gray also remembers vividly the encounter in the now abandoned capital, Melis Ellis. A demon king with a different colour and a woman from the Imperial Demon Lewdies who follows him. Her presence led her to recognize the flair of the demon king, Yubel, as a fact. He led an army of Imperial Demons to defeat Kruselk and seize the throne. Therefore he was called by the abomination of the Demon King, and became afraid. Grey only knew it in the wind because Kruselk, after being controlled by the Demon King, began to impose an information blockade. It can be said that there was little outside man could know about what happened in Kruselk.

Gray found out the truth about Kruselk, also because he heard it from the Demon King himself. You can't even tell if that's what really happened, but it was true that he controlled the Imperial Devil.

Yubel asked Gray to bring Buhmatz to his men, who he said would help him unilaterally. Not a hundred buffmats concealed not only the Greys, but also the hostility towards the humans under Uber, but they were quiet in front of Uber. To the appearance of a monster that even uttered a cat's voice, the Greys were to realize the bottomless horror of Yubel.

It was Uberle's word that Buhmatz would be able to run faster and longer than a normal horse if used as a military horse, but Gray couldn't measure his sincerity.

"Why can Your Majesty help us with our foolishness?"

"You just have to think of me as the play of the Demon King. That's fine if you don't need it, but I've decided it's a necessary force for the General to complete what he calls a fool. '

Demon King's Play.

I couldn't think of anything like that as sincere.

It didn't look like Yubel would lend an important amount of combat power to that extent. Gray took it personally that he was one of the devious. Perhaps the colour emitted by the eyes made me think so. Could be a buyout. He has a verse playing Demon King. Gray somehow figured out that he was going to be like a demon king to defy the fact that he was human. He hates humans, and that's why he's taking the Imperial Devil with him. But I didn't know how you controlled the Imperial Devil, and you wouldn't answer me if I asked you later.

But maybe the reason I didn't feel like pursuing it was because Gray was starting to find him attractive.

'Sure... we need strength. But to be used as a military horse, there are no small numbers'

'I know. Make it ready immediately. This is a souvenir instead of a greeting. "

Yubel laughed a lot and Gray was also caught laughing. And a few days later, Yubel visited with about three thousand buffmats, and the Greys had no choice but to marvel. I hope it was given to me by Kruselk's horseback riding unit, and although they placed an order asking me to treat it with care, Buhmatz is the Imperial Devil. It's not something I've figured out what would happen if I treated you abusively. It was natural to treat it with caution and care.

Then the drill continued to get Buhmatz on board. I have had only Buhmatz run to familiarize myself with the land of Zalwarn. Anyway, every day, it was spent on training and training. None of Gray's men reacted with rejection to the Imperial Devil, but none sounded weak. Those are the ones who have followed Gray's intense training. It's a bunch of warriors who have kept their strongest names than they did in the Melisol era.

Gradually, he became accustomed to the treatment of the Imperial Devil as well. It's the end of the day when Buhmatz even shows up better than a normal horse.

Gray thinks horse riding comfort is the best thing, but he also knows that it doesn't end up with Buhmatz's horsepower. Though Junma is unlikely to catch up with Buhmatz's full speed. Besides, Buhmatz's body hair is as hard as steel, an aside that would bounce back if it were an overwhelming attack. I hope the men got the same fortress to move, and Gray didn't disagree with that either.

My beloved horse and I broke up at Fort Gallon. It was a stunning horse, but it became unnecessary more than getting Buhmatz. He told himself that he should be glad that he had not had to take him on the road, leaving that future to Gibelle's people. He is the beloved horse of the fierce general Gray-Balzerg. I wouldn't do anything wrong.

That way, most of the military horses held by the Gray Army were in Gibelle's hands. Since Zalwarn's departure, Gibbel has been helping. As a jibber, I may have used it as a barrier to my own territory, but for whatever reason, there was nothing more gratifying than the existence that gave me daily food. Although they never revealed themselves to be Gibbell's people until the end, Gray will never forget to thank them.

It was only with assistance from Gibelle that we were able to hold onto Fort Gallon for about two months. Without assistance from his country, the Gray army would have run out of food. In that case, he must have stormed the Dragon House without shaking his eyes.

I wonder what would have happened to the Grays if they had carried out an assault in the middle of August. Firstly, the Malwegian forces would have moved and interception units would have been directed from Thruke as well, and would have been greeted by the luxurious force of the five-way defensive force. A very different situation should have been created from the present, which was vandalized and disturbed by Gandia. The consequences in that case need not be considered.

but that's what I wanted.

Gray just wanted a place to die. For him, deprived of his existence to be faithful, he had found no value whatsoever in living the world. There is also anger. Some feel betrayed and trampled. Anger became resentful, hateful and blown away.

But it was only myself who believed in a country called Zalwarn and believed in a man named Mirelbus. I've been fighting for this country for ten years. It would undoubtedly be Gray's downfall that he had no doubt whatsoever that he would not be allowed to return to Melisol. The decision to return to the country, fearing that his loyalty to Zalwarn would fade, was a serious assumption in Gray. If I wanted to doubt it, I would have doubted it at all costs. But I didn't doubt it. No, maybe I didn't doubt it.

There was no other way or option but to follow a country called Zalwarn than to take the royal subjects of Melisol hostage. Even if what was to be protected had already vanished, there was no room for Grey, who did not know that fact, to defy Zalwarn. I just believed in the safety of the people of Melisol and I just had to keep fighting.

I didn't try to think deeply, even if there were suspicions that arose. Doubt can destroy you. I don't mind if Gray is the only one who can ruin the country as a result of doubting and poking around. But it was never thought that a country called Zalwarn would strip its fangs only to Gray individuals.

Gray became just a doll to follow Zalwarn. He abandoned his emotions and became just a warrior. And overlapped the victory. All for the royal subjects of Melisol. For Nirg.

(Sire. Please, forgive me)

He begged for forgiveness for the tenth time in his chest. Now the late Nirg Ray-Melisol told him to live. It was Nirg's idea and once Grey's guiding principle of conduct that we should not give up surviving under any circumstances. It was only with the King's teachings that I could survive any harsh battlefield to the end.

But now, to his teachings, he is about to disobey his royal life.