Black Summoner

- Crest Forest/East End

Late at night, the crest forest remained silent. Most of the monsters that originally lived in the woods are also daytime, and only counts those who work at such times.

But there were such strange monsters in the woods. Despite a giant comparable to the height of the trees, you won't see it in the wild, a dominant movement - it was truly, an army made up of monsters.

Sir, we're ready.

A young man like his subordinate salutes a magnificent man sitting on a fallen tree. Both hips were fitted with whips. It is also used to attack, but the main purpose is to improve the It is a weapon that the Tutor likes to handle.

"That was faster than I thought."

"Naturally. For the fourth time today, we can finally wipe out all the Subhumans! We were all tired of abducting the gown guys. So will the vice secretary, isn't he?

Niyaniya and the young man laugh with their mouths distorted.

Trysen takes human supremacy. The people have been educated that way since childhood, treating the subpeople who are slaves like worms. This young man also applied without exception and volunteered himself to the "Mixed Warcraft Regiment", which serves monsters and subhumans. It is a promising stock that was promoted to captain in his youth.

"Sort of. But both irresistible elves laughed. You really think they won't kill you if you don't resist."

"No, you say that the destination is human experimentation or a tool to dissipate soldiers... oh, I don't like dealing with subhumans, do I?

"Were you an aristocrat? Try it without saying so, it's pretty good, huh?

"I won't. It sounds more interesting to have them put in the same bunk as the monster I serve."

"Damn, you have a good hobby too..."

The moon, hidden in the clouds, shows its face. The moonlight illuminated the area blurred, and forces gathered in the crest forest appeared. That number was loosely over 1000, all of which were monsters of grade B and above. It's not only the giants who were talking about the elders, but the monsters of all races.

No 500 humans belong to the Mixed Warcraft Regiment, the least in the Trysen army. However, all 500 of them have the profession of tutors and use the monsters under their command. There is no love for monsters or slaves on the part of the Tutors, but to treat them as mere weapons, they assume that role on the front lines as the most substitute troops. With the march of monsters who have no desire to sacrifice, the World War era has brought the other country to the bottom of its horror.

What a gathering of soldiers on this occasion, half of the Mixed Warcraft Regiment, were preparing for the next battle, headed by a deputy officer.

"Give the gown enough information and slap the fighting power that has come to crusade. This operation devised by General Tristan, for the third time and gradually came the army of gowns, but that is the terminal unit. Probably next. Well, if you're not there, you'll just get the elves."

"With this power, you can win even if the Beast King and his sons come. That's what the deputy secretary does."

………

An international giant kneeling behind a magnificent man. Its wild, fat neck was worn with a collar depicting ancient letters.

"Where did the general get this collar, too? It made it easier to capture monsters."

"This is a rumor, but they recently purchased it from merchants entering and leaving the royal castle. I don't know where or when, but it's a big magic item because the monster grows up just letting you wear this. This special collar doesn't even work for S grades."

"Were there all three specially made? He said he gave everything to Prince Azglad..."

"It's a waste. How much troops can be strengthened with one of them? Well, I mean the general. I guess I have an idea. I suppose I'll sell my thanks to the prince."

"Thank you, sir?

"For example... Now it's time. You lead unit four ahead of the front. Let Dill, the captain of the battalion, lead the fifth unit as a hindsight."

"Where's the lieutenant?

"I identify the situation. … then we will begin the ravages"

The deputy swings his raised arms down toward the inside direction. While sounding the ground, the army of Warcraft began its action.

- The crest forest.

Troop 4 leads to the middle of the woods. I'm constantly putting out flying monsters as a scourge, but so far there's no sign of an army of gowns.

"Battalion captain, apparently there are no gown hipsters. What, didn't you run away with fear for us?

"Oh, this is all the loud marching. There's no way you won't notice... I'm talking about the inferior ones, let's keep an eye out for the ambush!

The laughter of the soldiers explodes in the last row of the troops. Is it because they are in the rear of the formation, the so-called safety zone, that the teachers are not nervous? Or because the inflexible monsters are marching to solidify their protection on the front lines...

Even if it seems like it, they won't be on the battlefield like absolute safety, but they won't mind continuing to march. Without knowing that you've crossed the boundaries of the Killzone...

"Guh!?

Suddenly, a soldier riding a monster in front of the captain fell on his back.

"What's up!?

"Wow, I don't know! Suddenly this guy collapsed..."

The soldiers around us rush to wake up the fallen...

"Hey...... hey!

There was a small hole between the man's eyebrows. As something had stabbed me earlier on, there was a clear hole. There is drizzling red blood from it. Even to the amateur, he was dead.

"Ko, is this an arrow mark?

"Stupid, I didn't hear a bow wind slash or anything!? Most importantly, there's still no response from the monsters out there in the scouts either! The elf settlement is still a short distance away!

"But now this guy..."

"Yikes!"

I hear an interrupter coming from a unit a little further away. Apparently, there's been the next victim.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Wall the monster and defend yourself! We can't see the enemy. They're going to attack us!

The air turns off earlier and the troops fall into chaos. Using monsters, or trees as shields, soldiers lurk, but if they give a little head, they will be shot instantly.

"There's never been an attack like this before...! You're telling me you're going to go through this to the elf settlement? Stupid......!

Even if you step forward with Jiriziri, an unidentified attack pours down without rest. The face of the young man, the captain of the battalion, grew blue as he saw it.

- The inside of the elf, the bow.

"Effil, he's the one who hid behind the troll next"

"Understood."

"Don't put that high-ranking man behind you. Catch him and make him throw up a lot."

A few minutes after Trysen's troops came into Effil's range, I started intercepting intruders while borrowing Effil's 'Thousand Eyes'.

From what I've seen, all human soldiers are tuners. As a method of warfare, I guess theory is the force push that pushes the monster forward. For example, if you defeat the Tutor in the rear first, the troops will disintegrate naturally. Because the monster's rule, the subordination of the defeated Tutor, will be lifted. If the Trysen soldiers had treated the monsters in the distribution with affection, they would have had to take a different strategy again, but, well, only those guys don't have that.

"You don't seem to have a problem with that bow."

"Yes. If you clamp your magic, it's going to reach you everywhere. And no bow noise at all."

The new bow I gave Effil was for secrecy. "Hidden Bow Marciles" produces an arrow by casting magic, which increases the distance flown in proportion to its magic. Above all, the characteristic would be the sound of pulling a bow, the sound of shooting at all, with a concealment effect on the arrows released. The effect continues until the arrow hits, and as soon as it hits, the arrow disappears. It's a scary bow that leaves nothing to prove.

'We have confirmed the intruder. Everyone's information will be updated to the network from time to time'

The map of the woods the elders gave us, and we already know the surrounding land information. All you have to do is write down the enemy's position. If you have Parallel Thoughts, you can update them in real time while giving instructions.

"Uh-huh. Everybody's gonna do their best to get to the bottom of this."

"Solution! Sleep and wait because Gerard's not coming!

"Selah, you can't kill them all, can you?

'Yes, yes. Mel, hey, you're right, you catch people who look great, right?

'Hopefully. The purpose is only to defend the inside.' Cause it's forbidden to act too rough in the woods. '

Looks like Serra and the others are starting to scatter in the woods. All right.

"Well, shall we begin the ravages?"