Having successfully completed the survey of the area to be surveyed and on their way back to Lyohan, it could be said that everyone was floating too well. The footsteps were light, and even something sang a nose song.

Everyone seemed unable to hide their joy that the peripheral area survey itself was coming to an end. That would be so. The peripheral area survey is certainly important to Lyohan and is an essential role, but it is less favourable for the armed summoners of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps that they must leave Lyohan for this reason and spend time checking the safety of certain areas. The Guardian Peak Samurai Corps is the organization that presides over the guardianship of your mountain, and many squadrons do not feel comfortable leaving Lyohan itself. No matter how much it will do for Lyohan, it will be true that you have to do something that went well with your original role.

Miliu's men are all well-behaved and don't even cower about such things, but we know they really think so. So I sincerely hope that Miliu will also be able to complete the investigation safely, and I spent all my efforts to do so. The wounded still wanted to avoid the dead coming out. Nevertheless, it is obvious from previous experience that if we become in battle with divine men, we cannot but pray that we do not encounter divine men or divine beasts.

It is to protect Lyohan that we burn our lives. If we try to make them, it must be our original role to destroy enemy beings such as divine men and divine beasts wandering around Lyohan. But that role should only be as a squad member of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, and you won't want to hit it in the middle of a perimeter area survey. The peripheral area survey will not resonate with the assessment within the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, he said. And worst of all, you could lose your life.

Thinking about them like that, it wasn't only survival that I was able to finish my investigation without anything, but Miliu was also laughing in the carriage. If there were no fighting, the burden on Miliu himself would be extremely low, just like a miracle investigation. It was rarely calm enough to investigate the periphery of the Milius squad, which always encountered some sort of incident, and Elina and others seemed unable to hide their surprises.

"That's about normal. I've never even killed or injured the Ruufa squad."

"Speaking of which, I did."

"I want to go back to Lyohan once in a while."

"I'm sure you can go home! Because I'm a master!

"I wonder if that's a compliment."

"I compliment you!

"Oh, yeah, you."

Miliu couldn't help but grab her hand and pull it in, having said and acted like a lump of cheerfulness without Erina's subordination. When I let her sit on her lap, she was decent. When I stroke my chestnut hair, I grin. It was with that innocent smile that Miliu had found salvation, and he had the consciousness that that was why he lived to this day. It's not that I don't mind the glances of Darks and his men aboard the carriage, but sometimes if I don't touch Elina like this, I'm going to lose track of myself. Miliu couldn't let go of Erina because she was aware of that kind of danger to herself.

And that happened when Miliu was embracing Elina's fleshy body, which was getting better. Suddenly, the carriage shook and the explosion went off. As his horse was gone and his lord rushed to rest, Miliu rose up quickly and left the carriage sheltering Elina. The explosion is coming down from just above the carriage. Along with the shockwave that rocked the carriage. There was no doubt that something abnormal had happened, and other passengers besides Miliu immediately jumped out of the carriage. As we all cast our spells early, looking up into the sky, we saw a herd of pitch-black wings passing through the red-burning sky.

"That's..."

"Master!"

Miliu fell into Elina's alarm and immediately jumped away with Elina in his arms. Something descends from the sky straight up, I could tell by the sound of splitting the atmosphere. And it blew up the carriage when it pierced the carriage like a black meteor. Miliu conceived what had happened, sheltering her all over her body so that no fragments could pierce Elina. Look out for the sky. The appearance of the monsters that had covered the sunset is already far away and flowing into the western sky. Returning his gaze to the ground, the carrier, pulverized by what had come down from the sky, was scattered, in front of the Milius, and the carriage itself was moving far forward. I guess the two horses who were pulling the carriage ran out in disregard of your orders too much.

"What happened?

"Well..."

"It was like Willedo the Imperial Demon that covered the sky,"

"Right."

As he nodded to one of his men, Miliu opened Elina out of her arms and slowly approached where something had fallen. Then black armor stands on her path. I'm not trying to interrupt Miliu's movement. Dalks' move, as if to escort Miliu, was no longer something she was accustomed to. Months have passed since he became one of Miliu's men. Miliu was grateful that Darks would draw on her intentions to move, and breathtaking moves, as if she had been training collaboration for years, could not help but feel Darks' sophistication as an armed summoner, and often would.

Now, thanks to Darks moving exactly as Miliu thought, I had no trouble.

Peeping into the wreckage of a carrier that had been crushed to stunning point by falling objects, there was a monster there looking like he was also breathing constantly. presence of a disastrous alien covered in a pitch-black outer skin. Due to its lumpy giant body and ugly appearance, it is simply an Imperial Demon, often also called the Devil. Willedo, called. It is a rare species to be seen near the centre of the group of small states, and Miliu had never seen Willedo either until the beginning of the Kruselk war. Apparently, he is the Imperial Demon often found in Vashtarian lands.

"It's like Willedo, too."

Miliu observed the Imperial Demon lying on the wreckage of the carrier from behind Darks hitting the alert. It is obvious why the Imperial Demon, who has the ability to fly and flies around the sky with our faces, has fallen. Willedo, who had fallen, was seriously injured. He was covered in wounds all over his body and was bleeding from all over his body. The proud flying film is torn and burnt. It was like engaging something, and it didn't even look like it was after it was defeated. No, actually, maybe he lost. However, this Willedo fights only with the same race.

As Willedo falls, we see numerous Willedos flying away from the sky.

(You don't hear much about the Imperial Devil fighting among his kind)

In that regard, it is often said that it is very different from human beings. Humans, while of the same race, contend over gold, things, land - various things. It's not a homosexual place. Even intimate patterns like family, parents, and brothers engage in blood-washing feuds. For Miliu, who has witnessed such human ugliness, there was no such thing as some sort of longing for a creature as the Emperor Demon, who had no quarrel among his fellow countrymen. Most of all, I've never thought that Miliu himself wanted to be an Imperial Demon or be close to an Imperial Demon. I'm not talking about that dimension.

Observing with that in mind, I realized that at some point I was out front from behind Darks.

"Dear Miliu, it is dangerous to approach darkness!

"Yes, Master!

"No problem, Dalks will protect you. Isn't it?

Looking sideways at the black warrior by shaking off the words of his worried men and disciples, the man, wearing such disastrous armor that he was comparable to the devil, remained silent and nodded small. That leisurely attitude, the reaction, is however reminiscent of the mighty in the war. The reliability is not superficial. It's backed by strength. Darks wore a whole body, a summoning weapon. This means that we continue to maintain our summons, which also means that we continue to wear out. I am not a concurrent armed summoner. Even if the armor wrapped around him was a substitution of low standards as a summoning arm, it was extremely difficult to keep summoning all day, and not something anyone could imitate.

A few or so of the Guardian Peak Samurais dissatisfied with the Milius' assessment of him seem to have attempted to keep the summons alive all day, but all of them have ended in failure. It is not because of the lack of strength of the squadrons of that Guardian Peak Samurai. It's simply impossible for a normal human being. And that, in other words, means that Dalks is a man of the same line. Many had doubts about trusting such unidentified things, but Miliu has obtained permission from the goddess of war to take all responsibility, adding to the distribution.

Neither does Miliu trust him with Darkless Arrow Cod. But it's also clear from his previous attitude that he has no hostility and is cooperative with Miliu, and he just decided that he has no hands to not use.

"Looks like you're alive. But it's a serious injury. Leave him alone and he'll die."

"Master"

"What?"

"Are you leaving me alone?

"You want to help the Imperial Devil? You."

Miliu told her chilly, staring at Elina's painful expression.

"Doing that doesn't make any sense."

Willedo in front of you is seriously wounded dying. It uses magic, drains so much that it can't even block the wounds, and yet it's full of creativity. If you look at the amount of blood that flows endlessly, you will see that the time left by the Imperial Devil is short. If you let it go, it won't take long to breathe. The Imperial Devil. There is no reason to reach out.

"But"

"Elina. Even you don't know the horrors of the Imperial Devil, do you? The Imperial Devil is the natural enemy of mankind. I hate humans and hate them and hate them. I just gave you a stipend, and that you just buy more grudges. You'll never be thanked."

"Does the master help people to be appreciated?

"That's not true. Always for your own good."

It's the pinnacle of stupidity, asking others for something in return. Expectations are betrayed. Trust is trampled. Hope is filled. Because he knows that kind of reality, Miliu doesn't act for others, for example. I don't even think about doing it. Always for your own good. To satisfy my desires. I'm just following my instincts. That leads to help. That's all there is to it. No good will or malice there.

"If so."

"As a result, this Imperial Demon may strike one of the others. Responsibility when it does, can you have it?

"I..."

Miliu thought that although Elina knew her temperament in not turning a blind eye and staring back, she couldn't bend her opinion here. Help is a noble thing. Whoever they are, there's nothing more pure than working dedicated for them. But as a result, we cannot seem to be able to put our imagination to work about our responsibility for what might happen, nor can we be a single armed summoner. Elina had grown to the point where she could use armed subpoenas, and was glad to say that she was growing faster or in the category of genius, but she lacked all her experience.

And that was then. There was a noise of Willedo moving.

"It's good... human"

"Heh!?

"Yes!?

"Shh, talked!?

Miliu, Elina and the squadrons had to be equally surprised. It's a shocking event. The Imperial Devil spoke a common language. Everyone was surprised and glanced at the unexpected event. Even Darks expressed his surprise silently. Naturally. There's no way you can imagine the Imperial Devil solving a human language. But when I calmed down and thought about it, it was nothing strange. There were many Imperial Demons in the Kruselk War who solved the common language. Because the Demon King educated him that way, but that means that the Imperial Demon will understand and be able to manipulate the common language, depending on his education. It was no surprise that some Imperial Demons wanted to know the human language.

"I'm already dead. Fine. Return to the earth as it is, and let it be a light round the world. Extreme humiliation, such as surviving with your human hands."

Willedo has told me in a voice full of giving up. The light, red as blood, leaking from the back of his deeply fallen eyes, is also weak.

"... extreme humiliation... hey"

Miliu noticed herself annoyed by such rhetoric of the Imperial Devil and was annoyed. That may mean that I am somewhat proud of myself as a human being.

"Master, I knew it!

"... Fine, if that's all you're saying, do it with all your heart. I'm responsible. That's your master and captain, this role of me."

"Master!"

"You…"

"For those of you who have killed scattered humans, there is no more disgrace than being helped by humans, is there? At best, you regret being alive."

Miliu, listening to Elina's gentle chant, had no choice but to laugh bitterly at the presence of her twisted heart, which had to spin something completely different from her true heart. The bitter smile would have been pictured as something that neither Willedo nor the people around him knew, but it doesn't matter.

So Elina's armed summons was activated, and the summoning armor she called blocked as she looked at the wounds of the Imperial Devil.