(I don't know?

Grad shook his head, wondering if he was alarmed. You can't be alarmed. The target is the Imperial Devil. It's a monster who doesn't know how to handle it. People are like people who can't help but kill them. Show caution and you will be killed instantly. That's the other guy.

He waited for the arrival of the Imperial Devil as he put his strength into his hand holding the battle axe.

Countless arrows released far overhead are sucked into the darkness of the wetlands. I heard a strange roar that stroked human nerves backwards. I can see it's intense. Is the arrow hitting or just plundering? Either way, I'm pretty sure he's not desperate.

Grad's vision, wrapped around a summoning weapon, is wider and farther than that of an ordinary man. That vision captured the crowd of the Imperial Demons and recognized the rain of the falling arrows. Numerous arrows pouring down without interruption strike a relentless blow into the Imperial Devils. Though no mortal wound could appear to be inflicted on the bratail armored by the exoskeleton, the green skin of Gresbel on the bratail became meagre.

Watching as many Gresbells scream of the severed demon and fall into the wetlands, Grad learns how awesome Bahandar is. The muddy ground of the wetlands is not easy to break even by the Imperial Devil. Fast travel like a Bratail wind can't be played out without mud taking your feet off it. And Bratail's inability to move forward also meant that Gresbel, with Bratail as his foot, could not move, making him a good bowman on the walls.

"That's a great scream"

"It's easy to win."

"Don't get distracted. Better not take a sweet look at the life force of the Imperial Devil."

Grad's eyes flying reprimands at his men's bullshit captured a bunch of people coming down the street sick. Although the road is narrow, it has nothing to do with small Imperial demons like Bratail. No, it was more convenient. but the Grads were fortunate that the Imperial Demons didn't have the idea of going down the streets in a row. The Imperial Devil who travels down the street, from the whole of the Imperial Devil who unfolds on the wetlands, is only a small part of it. Also, while about half of the Imperial Demons fall within range of the Archers, the fact that the Imperial Demons descend south toward Bahandar means that the remaining half are extremely likely to come into range. Most importantly, Bratail is resistant to bowshooting from the top, and the only way to destroy it is with Gresbel on board.

"Transmit to both wing units. Numerous bratails are proceeding through the wetlands and approaching Bahandar. The Emperor Demon of the Streets, we hit"

When he gave the info to the conductor, he raised an axe of war. Forward, the Imperial Demon in progress down the street was about to reach the foot of the hill. Of course, the arrows are pouring down the street, and they're shooting through a bunch of Gresbells, but Bratail's all-powerful disease doesn't make the shooting rain a thing.

"Coming!

Bratail broke through the street and reached the hill. As the name suggests of the Devil Wolf in wreckage, a bunch of wolves covered in bone armor climb the hill with odd noises. If we get this far, the only thing we can count on is a Marine melee attack. Shooting from the walls could also misfire at the Marines, and was not effective against Bratail. To destroy Bratail, you need to smash the bone armor and slap a deadly blow into it.

Grad threw the battle axe, wielding it from the top. Crush the skull of the leading bratail as it bursts through the atmosphere. From behind the Imperial Demon, who blows up with blood and brains scattered, a bratail with Gresbell jumps in. Moment after moment, the spear pierces Gresbel's chest.

"See!

"Brilliant, but don't be alarmed!

Grad was screaming, watching as Bratail, carrying Gresbel's body, approached. There is no weapon in your hand. but in Grad's case, weapons were not the only means of attack. And the lack of weapons is more likely to have a lot of consequences as a result.

The Imperial Demon Bratail is a wolf-like monster wrapped in bone armor. Though a small Imperial Demon, he was an opponent who was taught that he should avoid working with Gresbel directly from the front, with only the strength, strength and speed of travel to drive him long on his back. But Grad sees the enemy in the front. The crimson glance emanating from the gap in the exoskeleton that covers the head evokes an undeniable malice towards the Imperial Devil. My whole body seemed to burn. No, maybe it was actually on fire. Bratail is no longer in front of me. But I don't pull, I rather step in. The moment the demon roared, Grad slapped his fist into its side of the head. At the moment of the direct hit, a small explosion broke out and Bratail's body blew up like a lie. Bratail didn't scream because his head was brilliantly destroyed of things, but Grad was attacking another imperial demon without seeing its end. He then stuck his fist in Bratail's nose head, which had penetrated every Gresbell, smashing his head by a small explosion, leaping without watermark, and kicking Gresbel's belly. There is also a small explosion in contact with the back of his leg, which blows away as Gresbel cries out. He sends a little ghost stick attack that jumps at him for the moment of landing and hits him off his shoulder.

Yes, the crimson armor covering Grad's entire body was his biggest weapon. Deep Crimson, as mentioned, is a subpoena weapon. Summoning armed is something with special abilities, but it was also on Deep Crimson. Even in armor, its ability was perhaps offensive and destructive. It was a substitute for turning the spiritual power of the equipper into heat, and depending on how it was used, it was even possible to have an explosion as it is now.

"The Red Knight of Logner is here, and it feels like it!

"Fool, if you're saying that!

"Oh, excuse me!

Those were young soldiers. You must have been surprised and excited that Grad destroyed as many as three Imperial Demons in a flash. I don't suppose I forgot that this is the battlefield, but the gap I showed for a moment was a vendetta. He was decapitated and died by the wings of the Imperial Demon who flew in from the air. Though Grad regretted reprimanding him for a moment, he decided that reprimand or not was irrelevant to his death and immediately flew back. Another Imperial Demon was gliding from the air.

"Damn, Rick's been hit!

"We're even going to Schiff!

Someone screamed.

Silver Winged Demon Bird (Schiff). It is a type of flying imperial demon, and its ability to fly is not the only one to be noted. If you touch the wings of an Imperial Demon that glides at a rate that no one can capture, at the end of the day, you will be cut off part of your body like the soldiers ahead. Silver wings were said to be precisely the sharpened blade itself, cleaving even iron armor. It is arguably the Imperial Devil who should be more vigilant than Bratail or Gresbel.

But if you turn all your attention to Schiff, you may be delayed in responding to the Imperial Demons on earth, and in fact, some of them were ravaged by Bratail and Gresbel for alerting the enemies over them.

Grad can handle it. His five senses have been raised several times more than usual by the fact that he is wearing a summoning weapon. Vision is wide, hearing is far away, even picking up the sound of trees swinging. So much so that the battlefield scene unfolding on the northern face of Bahandar comes to mind. Still, I guess I didn't realize Schiff existed because a bunch of Schiffs attacked me from far above.

(Over...?

Grad looked back a long time. A herd of shiv had arrived over the north gate of Bahandar. He understood. Ground units were in a state of darkness, and Shiv's assault from the sky was the main fate.

(But the Imperial Devil uses such tactics?

I had never heard of the emperor devil using tactics, etc. No, in the first place, even though it's in bulk with the Imperial Devil, Gresbel and Bratail should have been separate races and never acted upon together. Besides, I can't think of anything like letting humans out in an operation.

Humanity has survived to this day because the monsters, collectively referred to as the Imperial Demons, have not joined forces, have not used their heads, have just bumped into each other with power, and humanity has been able to confront them with wisdom. If that relationship were to break down, would mankind be forced to be hunted down by a natural enemy Imperial Demon?

When Grad shook his head, he kicked the bratail looming from behind and, blowing it up with the explosion, put his gaze back on the wall again. It was not if we were thinking about the strong and weak relationship between the Imperial Devil and mankind. The Imperial Devil on earth must also be repelled, but now he was not concerned about the Imperial Devil trying to fulfill his intrusion into the city from far above the walls.

On the walls, there are 300 archers. But no matter how many, whether or not you can shoot down the flying Imperial Devil at high speed. Even Grad, reinforced by a summoning weapon, did his best to avoid Schiff's gliding attack. The risk of the Archers being destroyed is much higher than the possibility of being able to exterminate Schiff.

That's what I thought. During the bundle, there was something falling as I raised a blood splash in front of Grad. The only reason I found out that was Schiff's body was because Grad's five senses were enhanced.

"What...?

Grad raised his surprise because Schiff's body has fallen even further. That's not one or two places either. A large number of bodies poured around the Marines, causing the soldiers to scream, so much so that they wondered if all the shifs that had arrived in the air had been shot down. At the same time, buy the Vigilance of the Imperial Demon's Ground Troops. but it worked in favor of the grads. The flock of Imperial Demons floated as the flight troops fell into a state of devastation.

A large international bratail, which had been held back in the front row, howled. Every bratail stops moving. His eyes twinkled and he turned his back on the Grads. The Gresbels across Bratail still seemed like they were going to fight, but Bratail ran down the hill with strange faces such as about the little ghost. Looking at the wetlands, the bratails, which were approaching halfway up to the wetlands, also pull up to the north.

A large bratail left the mourning hill at the end. Probably the head of the Bratails.

I guess I realized no more fighting was pointless, but nevertheless, too much of a dominant move seemed only creepy.

"Defeated... could you?

"I did it! I did it, us!

"Numerous casualties. You can be happy..."

"... right"

Grad looked up above the North Gate, listening to his subordinates, who gave their realities to the mouth. First, the difficulty left. But if Schiff, who had arrived at the North Gate, could not be destroyed, the damage would have reached downtown. Most of the citizens must have taken refuge in underground trenches, even if the damage had been done, to the extent that the building would have been destroyed.

Unexpectedly, when I wondered if something had fallen from above the North Gate, the wind rose and stroked Grad's cheek. It was a pleasant wind pressure on his body, which was wrapped in enthusiasm, but more than that, he faced a situation in which he could not forbid to be surprised.

"Commander of the Grad Corps, be safe."

It was Ruufa Zenon-Bargasar who fell from above the North Gate. Angel wings turn into pure white coats, enveloping the body of a youth summoner.

"No way, Lord Ruufa?

"Who else but me could do that?

"Sure, I can't think of anything but you, but..."

Grad was filled with incredible feelings. Ruufa should have been evacuated to Bahandar for sanatorium, should not have been allowed to be involved in the fight, violating orders is also a good place, and if the story leaks above, there is no question that he will be punished. No, I don't believe it, that's not what I'm saying. About ten days ago, he was so badly injured that he had to focus on his therapy. It was caused by the death fight against the enemy armed summoner, and the painfully victorious Ruufa had become a breakthrough leaving the front at its price.

Ever since he was evacuated to Bahandar, he was dedicated to sanatorium in his quarters, and only in his room was Grad and face-to-face. That means that you are also prohibited from walking freely.

Yet Ruufa appeared before the Grad with a surprisingly cool face.

"It is true that you must remain at rest. but you can't destroy Bahandar, whose captain risked his life."

He put his chest up like that.

"I'm Lieutenant Lion's Tail of the Royal SS."