The Imperial Army unit entrusted with the front line, its front line suddenly collapsed due to an ambush by an enemy that emerged from nowhere and the awesomeness of the attack at that time.

"That's...!

Niewehein instantly grasped the situation by the eyes of God and immediately sent instructions to the entire army as well as a decree to the succeeding troops. No, I might not need a preaching order or anything. The Allied Corps is accompanied by a large number of gods. The ears and eyes of the gods would instantly grasp the state of the front line, etc.

Like Niewehein.

Here's what he figured out.

All of a sudden, the enemies that emerged from nowhere were the two of them. The pair, who looked like humans, wore black outfits. A black belt that hides the eye area in the dark hair, and a black coat that encloses the entire body. That characteristic coincided with the power of Nair Gandia, who shared information when he joined the coalition forces.

"God-Arrows"

Kneewehein crushed the name they named. Then, questions erupted around him.

"Wasn't it supposed to have been wiped out?

"That's right, you were talking about being hit by a deceased, weren't you?

"That's what I hear"

And we also know that the coalition can't possibly share information about lies. It was what the gods had confirmed everywhere, and Niewehein himself, in his battle against Nair Gandia in imperial territory, had confirmed that a pair of God-Arrows had appeared and had been destroyed by the deceased.

Each and every one of the God-Arrows is powerful.

"He must be dead."

I assure you, we cannot deny the very fact that the pair dressed the same as God-Arrows are stuck on the path and causing damage to the Imperial Army.

Kneewehein flew to the front line as soon as he was in tune with Nivelcain. At one step, he jumps over the heads of the soldiers and plunges them into a whirlwind.

The fierce and maddening storm, however, did not work with Nivelcaine and Niewehein wrapped around black and white clothes.

"Oh?"

"Hmm."

Niewehein, glancing at the two God-Arrows, took divine authority at the Imperial soldiers, who were launched high in heaven and began to fall to earth, and lowered them to earth healing their wounds.

If you look around, dozens of people have already lost their lives.

I suppressed the two and the boiling anger because if I let myself be emotional, I won't even win a battle I can win.

Confront God-Arrows and you'll see that men and women each have a different score in their hands. The woman had something like a fan. Its pale fans seem to be able to wind by swinging.

The other, the man, has a spear that reminds him of a tree.

"That was God-Arrows."

When Niewehein asked, the woman closed the fan she was putting up and lowered it down to her chest. Apparently fans can be closed or opened.

"Well known. That's the Emperor of the Unity Zaion, His Excellency Kneewehein Leighnas-Zaion, right? My name is Strawberry. Please let me know."

"I'm a mite. Still, that's a long name."

Women and men, rather than girls and boys, may be more right. Make it look like it, make it sound like it's mid to late teens. Even the information shared by the coalition forces was, yes.

At least nothing has recognized them as twenties.

"Your Majesty would be something similar."

"So once,"

"That's what makes me angry."

"Heck."

"Reply, yes,"

"Yes."

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, 'cause I got it"

"You don't understand. I'll report it to my father later."

"Don't do that, sister."

No, sir.

"Oh, no."

Seeing the exchange between strawberries and mitzvahs, Niewehein was flashed.

Then Lancelot, Meetier and Charlotte arrived at his side.

"What the hell, those guys?

"I'm not too nervous"

"Totally."

Lancelot holds a bow gun type summoning armed lightmare, Meetier holds a song knife type summoning armed circle half, and Charlotte holds a long sword type summoning armed sealing spirit sword. All were in a state of siege, allowing them to move quickly into action, depending on the change of circumstances.

They are not the only ones.

The imperial armed summoners behind Niewehein were also ready.

The exchange between the two God-Arrows is that this one has earned time to get ready for battle.

"I don't want you to talk to me."

"I agree with that."

"You rarely agree."

"Really."

They stood up for weapons, for example, but Niewehein glanced at them.

"... whatever. You are enemies. The enemy shall be slaughtered, slaughtered and destroyed."

"You say terrible things, Your Majesty the Emperor of the Empire"

"That's why. Hurt our Imperial General, take his life, die with regret."

"Regrets, etc."

You can't do that.

At the same time, you two move.

As soon as the strawberries spread their fans and fanned, a storm rolled in. The storm, unimaginably powerful from the size of the fan, was aimed solely at Niewehein, a vortex of force to nail Niewehein on the spot.

Speaking of mitsuki, I wondered if he had stuck the cutting tip of the spear to the ground beneath his feet, crawling countless tines on the surrounding ground, sprouting grass and blooming flowers.

No matter, there's no way this one won't work either.

If Meatier's two swords and a pair of summoning armed circle halves were thrown, it would be as if it were a big battle wheel and hit a strawberry, and if the strawberry jumped right out, its right arm would have blown up. Ahead of the strawberry turning its gaze, Charlotte is waving down the sealed spirit sword.

Charlotte is not moving on the spot. I just waved my sword down. But activate the ability of the Sealed Spirit Sword.

When the fan left the strawberry hand, the storm stopped.

Kneewehein grabbed the head of the girl who tried to jump out even more when she jumped on a strawberry without watermark. Bigger than Niewehein's hand, Nivelcain's hand.

"Exactly,"

Strawberries, while recognizing their defeat, just laughed. Laughing, he was swallowed by a whirlpool of white and black light and vanished.

In those days, Lancelot's Lightmere has wiped him out, both of the grassy paradise produced by Mitsuki. No sign of it.

While Lancelot watched over the light mare's rays, he had a good look that he didn't fall.

"Hmmm......?

"Where did you go?

"No... you're weaker than I heard,"

"Sure."

"But if you're weak, you can be weak. It's easier."

"That's right, hey. You know, I don't like it."

Lancelot's concerns were best, as was Meatier's opinion.

The weaker the enemy, the better.

Wanting to fight a strong enemy, for example, is a stupid idea.

Safe and full victory.

That's all Niewehein thinks, and beyond that, the battle with dozens of dead now wasn't necessarily as pleasing as letting go.

Goddamn Arrows.

Naming Setuna's siblings, very similar to Setuna.

Dinacian children, who should have been wiped out in the battle ahead.

There is chest noise.

I wonder what lies ahead.