Beating Tamer's Life in the Other World - Demon Fighting in the avant-garde even though he's a rear guard

Awaken the Sleeping Beast.

That could be called a blasphemous act against nature's management.

On the back of a giant beast crushing mountains, overflowing rivers and even invading and advancing creatures, I was stirring up liquor as I cooked up the view of a distant night.

"Don't make anyone feel better if they wake you where you were sleeping."

What we did was simple.

I just woke up using a magic tool to emit a "sound” that the sleeping giant beast hates.

From above, I have succeeded in hypnotizing her and making her listen to what she has to say... but I don't really understand the jewelry.

"The Demon King seems to have a lot of handbills."

I'm just using what I've been given to lead the operation.

Hypnosis imprinted on a giant beast is called "pushing straight" and “breaking people's gathering places”.

All the threats on that road are ignored, invaded and thrust as they trample and ravage.

"Nku, puha"

Stir the liquor again from the water bottle at hand and exhale thoughtfully.

Then a griffon comes down to me wrapped in black armor from the sky.

A beast man in the same black armor on that back —— one of my men jumped off a griffon and stepped down behind me.

"Whoa, what's going on?"

"The people of the kingdom of Filgen, as previously reported, appear to intercept in three fortifications."

"I knew it, well, I could have expected it to come that way on the terrain..."

"How are you doing? Do you want to change course?"

Shake your head sideways at the words of your men.

For once, we can change direction, but the brainwashing of a giant beast is stronger than it was.

I don't think I can travel fine, and most importantly, I can get stuck in a different direction if I'm bad, so I can't either way.

"We're gonna have to keep going through this."

"Are you sure?"

"You can't stop a giant beast if it's that easy. Besides, I'm gonna expose you."

Float the magic that emits black smoke over your palms so you can show it to your men.

Two burning. His men, who saw it, grinned and pulled out the strength of their shoulders.

I'm not worried about my head.

"You're a flirtatious guy. You."

"Trust me."

"Ha, that's easy to put into words"

In fact, two or three forts. That's not a big threat.

If it's a threat, it's around the gold adventurer and the brave, but pre-intelligence isn't that much of a threat.

Besides being the best in history, it still doesn't make sense in front of a massive mass called a giant beast.

"Temehe and the others, please disrupt."

"Copy that. I'll tell the others."

"I'm a Demon King's Army executive now. I've been wondering about that for a while now, but don't head off."

"Heck."

I laughed so sorry at my men, I was stunned.

The Demon King's Army is a gathering of the beginners.

Those who are unfamiliar with people's lives.

The one who is persecuted because of his birth and hates people.

He who dyes evil for pleasure.

who have no other means and cannot help but enter.

We are all part of the Demon King's army when it comes to food support.

Work evil as an army of demons instead of eating and living.

There's no room for sympathy, it's a bunch of bastards.

I'm going back to reconnaissance.

"Oh, come on."

A subordinate jumping on a glyphone jumping up and down on the spot.

Dropping it off, the ground I'm currently sitting on - stroking the back of a giant beast.

Hard and rough hair covers the entire body, with two huge fangs stretching out of its gap and a long nose large enough to be considered just one demon.

Called the giant beast Behemoth, a living disaster.

"According to Iris, the others are in a state of engagement."

During the day, it seems that each of the two executives other than me started engaging humans.

They don't even have fine dust to worry about, but I'm going to laugh at them as much as I want when I'm hemmed.

"Good luck tomorrow, I need you to destroy the fort. Let's hang in there with each other, hey."

"--- Wow Wow Wong"

Speaking at my feet sounds a low roar as if against my words.

I don't even know what kind of emotion it has in it, Beastman.

But that step is steadily moving forward step by step.

"It's a sunny stage for our Demon King Army. Let him despair."

The battle is tomorrow.

Suppose you worship the giant beasts ravaging the humans, looking and shaking high from here?