Since when did the Imperial Devil begin to leave the battlefield?

The siege net by the Gandia Showdown Army had collapsed for so long that there was no way to block the withdrawal of the Imperial Demon. The Imperial Demons run away towards the northeast without putting a dying man in sight or hands. We're going back to the northeast, or Kruselk territory.

The Imperial Demons must have been given an order to withdraw.

I must say, sometimes I don't see what it looks like to be a commander, and a Gandhian army general, he didn't believe it right away. Isn't he pretending to retreat? I couldn't help but suspect that.

The Imperial Demon of the Demon King's Army was cunning. Form a team, build formations, and use tactics. Is it possible that the Imperial Demon, who moves as if he were a human army, could withdraw at a glance?

Tension ran among the generals of the Gandia Showdown Army.

It was only after reports came in that the Malware offensive began to be lifted that the withdrawal of the Demon King's army turned out to be true.

"Do you want to chase?

"No... that won't be necessary. The first goal was achieved. If you fight any more, you'll only increase the damage to this one. I've never done less damage to my own army."

"Ha. Now give the Army a ceasefire order."

"Oh, please do so"

Nares-Ragnahorn finally exhaled in relief when he saw the conductors run off on horseback.

The battle against Zalwarn saw a settlement. A large number of Imperial Demons were corpsed and lay in the land of Zalwarn, and the smell of blood and death was carried in the cold wind, which also inspired the sense of smell of the Nares, who were slightly away from the battlefield. The Emperor Demon is not the only one who bled and fell. Regular Gandia army soldiers, mercenaries, and armed summoners from the Continental Summoners Association are also dead.

The exact number of dead is unknown, but four thousand would be crap. The number of soldiers at the beginning of the war was roughly 18,000, and it is not a painful place to talk about four thousand fewer from it. A normal war would be a good place to share the pain. No, if that's all the dead come out, you'd better be the same if you lost.

But Nares didn't think he was defeated. This is the Great War war war with Kruselk, because not everything will be decided in this battle. And the purpose of the army, branded as the Gandhian Showdown Army, was to lure the enemy's main force into Gandhian territory, increasing the success rate of the Allied Separate Task Force's urban offensive by a little bit.

It may be more of a pleasure that the bleeding for this has been done to this extent.

"Our victory, something like that"

Leongand came, looking at the battlefield with a distant eye. He was willing to go all the way to the front line to inspire the whole army, but after the Imperial Devil joined and his enemies grew, he began to follow the instructions of the Nares. Exactly, you understood it was dangerous to protrude without escort.

"Well, it will. Never a praised battle, though."

"Victory is victory. Surely, though we have sacrificed so much, we will not be able to seek any further results."

"That may be true, though. We want the best and the best for what we call a military teacher."

"I guess that's what it is"

(Though... it just didn't get to the worst, is it better?)

Nares glanced back at the battlefield after seeing the side of Leongand.

The air, far from victory, is oppressing the land of Zalwarn. What survived was also watching the crowd of Imperial Demons leaving the battlefield, not even knowing if they had won.

There have been countless casualties, but it may be that they contributed most to the victory because, in the end, they were reinforcements from elsewhere. Then there can be no real feeling that you fought, no real feeling that you fought, no real feeling that you lost your people, no real feeling that you won the victory.

"But that's something like Lyohan's goddess of war and the four great heavenly samurai,"

"For to the Great Phalia, to the four great heavenly samurai, among the armed summoners trained in Lyohan, which can also be considered the main mountain of armed summoning, are a selection of people. Well, sometimes you don't think it's too strong."

Quol-Ethen went with a slightly painful face to Nares' words. He is also one of Lyohan's armed summoners and the most important person.

A few months ago, he appeared in front of Setuna on vacation in Enjour as a bridge between Gandhia and Lyohan, a carriage that asked for help in this war. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have done anything like asking Lyohan to help me, no matter how much Nares. For having done so, it must have been enough to contact the "Association" branches of the neighbouring countries and gather the armed summoners.

"Sure...... too strong"

Nares went so far as to rebut Quor's words. Rescue from Lyohan is only five armed summoners. But those five men, each with extra-standard strength, instantly filled the earth full of the Imperial Devil with corpses.

Armed summoners ravaging the Imperial Demons ravaging the battlefield.

The emergence of five men who kick their enemies boosted the morale of the Gandia Showdown Army irrevocably. Conversely, the Imperial Demons disrupted formation, broke the ranks, lost sight of tactics, and extremed confusion. A winning chance was born. Mercenaries to the Gandhian army, the Logner army and the Zalwarn army also did their best to make the winning chance certain. The intensity of the battle became difficult to exhaust to the brush tongue.

Many enemies died, but so did many allies.

I just broke it off that I had no choice, and the dead don't come home. Many soldiers died. Halfway down the road, halfway through my dreams, I scattered my life. Sacrifice for victory. But if you lose the battle in the future, it will all be dog dead.

We have to keep winning.

(There's nothing wrong with that. But you have to)

Otherwise, my existential significance disappears as well.

While issuing orders to his men, Nares, uh, was thinking about that.

"Legion Leader, and, enemies, the Imperial Devil will lift the siege!

"What, it's true!?

In return, Mildy jumped up. Fatigue had recovered somewhat, but it was not yet complete. Cain-Vivre was frightened because he used too much of the ability of the Summoning Army stripped from the Imperial Devil, but Mirdi didn't want to use it all the time. The ability of silver armor remained inadvertently activated.

Therefore, Mildi's spiritual power was scraped in vain and he was forced to leave the front. It was also recommended by Deputy Chief Caion and by Second Legion Chief Eura-Lebaen, and more importantly, the fact that the battle over Malwale was in an adhesive state held back his rapidity.

I wonder how much time has passed since the Imperial Demons besieging Malwales rested their hands on the attack. At least, it must have been two or three hours. The sky I saw when I flew out of makeshift ops downtown was slightly reddish.

There is naturally no citizenship in downtown Malwales. As far as Zalwarn's side is concerned, the soldiers of the Second Army Regiment are confirmed. There was also a battle with the Imperial Demon in downtown and near the walls, but no damage was seen to downtown houses and buildings.

Led by his men to the walls and climbing the stairs, a masked armed summoner was resting with the woman along the way.

"Hey, you two taking a break?

"It's over."

In the eyes peeking through the holes in the mask, fatigue was visible. He was always on the battlefield and kept his subpoena armed. Fatigue would not be halfway there either. A warrior like Mildy wears out in less than a few hours is a substitute for a summoning weapon. The story that you need so much training that you have to devote your life to becoming an armed summoner in public also didn't seem exaggerated, though.

"I won, you mean?

"That's the thing. At least, we haven't lost."

"If I lost, I wouldn't be able to talk to you."

Mildy laughed and passed in front of the two.

When he reached the walls, he saw the soldiers floating. As reported and Cain put it, I guess it means the battle is over. One of these days a soldier noticed what Mirdi looked like had saluted him, so he responded with his hands gently raised.

Then, we take our feet to the vice president, Kaeon-Aud, next door, to see the collapsed First Wall. In the place where the Imperial Devil was in formation, there was no appearance of any monster, only an abandoned and unbroken sight. A large group of Imperial Demons pass by without looking aside, across its rubble and moat.

It is not just the forces that were besieging Malwales, but perhaps all the units of the Kruselk army that have invaded Gandhian territory have withdrawn.

"Mr. Caion, how's it going?

"In the meantime, the battle seems to have won. Legion Leader, how about a little extra?

"I don't care about me. I'm just a little too busy."

"I mean, it's not something that doesn't suit you."

"You're right."

Mirdi's face turned sinister as Caion's teeth told her not to wear clothes.