Demon King's Army, Third Army Commander Hannah Lowmia.
The demons who were manipulating the knights of their allies and making them argue with each other.
Far overhead, riding a flying dragon, and not coming down looking down at this one, from the sight of her, she seemed like a demonic woman no different from Fermu.
But her strategy, though outrageous, is correct in a way.
A tactic that can minimize damage without endangering your allies.
From our enemies, we thought it would be awesome to use such ruthless tactics without hesitation, although it was a hassle and not a conundrum.
But, but.
“I don't want to consume a limited number of soldiers, so I'm just procuring them on the battlefield”
The moment she uttered the word, I decided to make Hannah absolutely incapable of combat.
“Spend soldiers."
“Procurement on the battlefield."
A woman named Hannah sees not only us, the enemy, but even the soldiers on her side as consumables.
……
At least, having received so much from her words and actions so far, I suppress the anger that overflows within me and try to calmly grasp the situation above.
"... that's expensive"
Hannah and her men were flying at an unreachable height in a jump “healing jump” that exploited an outburst of magic.
If you stare, Hannah is not manipulating the Fei Long herself, but letting her men hold the Fei Long's reins.
In addition, there are four soldiers, each of whom manipulates a flying dragon to escort Hannah, in what appears to be an elite armor.
I need to use my head to get that far.
"Ferm. Cover your right arm with your magic too."
'Okay. But Usato, how do you beat him down?'
"Jump, hit, slap down"
Next, turn your consciousness to Growolf and the Demons who are looking for an opportunity to attack us.
Glow Wolf is going to attack you if you stay out of consciousness... Soldiers should come along with that.
But even as we continue to repel the enemies on the ground, Hannah, who is above us, continues to call for reinforcements to capture me. To do something quickly, you have to drop her in the sky.
"Ko, it doesn't seem to be the answer!? Nair, stop it!"
"That's sweet. Now it's time for this guy to do something weird. A pervert who breaks out on earth just turns into a pervert who breaks out in the sky."
What is a pervert?
Enjoy the desire to disprove Nair, who said so with a vain eye, and speak to Mr. Flana.
"Frana, can I borrow one of your arrows?"
"Oh, yeah"
... Ok, looks like this should do it.
Adsorb the black band with your left finger from the arrow to the feather area.
The belt is connected to the left wrist and returns it to Mr. Flana as he continues to extend the belt to the ground to make room.
"Can you hit this on the upper flying dragon?"
"I can't... but now you're okay? I don't care how you look at it, they're not the distance to reach you if you jump..."
"I'll do something about that. Can I take care of the enemies down there while I deal with the ones up there?"
Frana said something to my words, but when she put her own cheek up about what she thought, she gave me a blown out look.
"Okay. I'm anxious, but I believe in you just like Kazuki. Good luck."
"Oh...!"
"Everybody, intercept!"
At the same time that the knights who refrain behind Mr. Flanna respond, Mr. Flanna sets up an arrow with a belt attached.
With it, Glowolf moves, but I trust the knights who respond, making a difference on both feet wrapped in black magic without moving the scene.
——— Create a reverse pile from the soles of your feet, and pierce it vigorously to the ground.
"Phew..."
"Hey, wait, what are you doing? Why did you sew your feet on the ground? '
"I have such a bad feeling..."
"Then let go of the arrows!"
Frana unleashes an arrow on Hannah's flying dragon.
With the sound of the wind cutting, the black belt draped at my feet also rises to the sky.
"Prevent."
"Ha."
It was an arrow that drew a straight trajectory and flew to the flying dragon, but Hannah's riding flying dragon waved its tail, causing it to bounce casually.
She turned her derisive grin to this side as she sent her gaze to the arrow falling to the ground.
"Huhu, to that extent, my flying dragon will not fall -"
"If you don't, we'll only attract each of you!"
"Eh."
Confirming that the belt wrapped around the tail that played the arrow, I grabbed the belt stretched from my left wrist and pulled it as far as I could.
Not just Hannah, but all the faces on the ground are distracted by my actions.
"Usato!? I said I believe you, but what are you doing!?"
"As you can see!"
"Look, I don't know, I'm just asking!?"
Thanks to the pile pierced from the soles of my feet, my body is stuck to the ground disappointingly.
If you keep pulling it to the distance you can get close with the leap, it's this one...!
"If it doesn't arrive, you can pull it down to the distance it reaches...! This is brainplay...!"
'I don't think I'm using my brains...?'
"Could it be a mistake in brain muscle play...?"
No matter what they say, Hannah's flying dragon is steadily being dragged to the ground.
Hannah at the time is pointing her fingers at her surrounding men as she warms up losing her earlier spare time.
"Oh, oh, you guys, cut this now!"
"Ha!? Yes!"
"It's too late!"
It's too late for my men to pull out their swords and cut their belts.
I gather magic on both legs and at the same time release the pile on the soles of my feet, making the best possible jump with the outburst of magic.
"Nooo!"
With a recoil that draws the belt as far as its power as it can, flying further up, it reaches the height where Hannah is and meets her eyes.
"Knock it off!"
"Hino!?"
From Hannah, blue-faced by fear, he tried to beat the healing flying fist into the soldier who manipulated the flying dragon. At that time, the flying dragon, ridden by the soldier of the escort, hit me from the side.
"I won't let Hannah touch you!"
"You're a pigsty...! But hey! You're not the only ones who can move freely in the air!"
Turn your body from leg armor to a flying dragon that only erupts magic for a moment and sets up a hit against your body.
With my right arm wide swinging, I head directly between the eyebrows of the flying dragon, releasing a healing accelerating fist.
"Guge!?"
"First the hell off!"
Fei Long, whose fists struck directly at the top of his nose, holds his face down with wings.
Aiming for the moment, jumping on the back of the Fei Long, I stun the soles of my palms in the lower jaw of a soldier trying to pull out his sword.
This flying dragon will soon fall to the ground, but the Demons should be fine with falling from this height.
You'll still get hurt, but I can't afford to care about them.
……
"The Demons will not die if they descend from this height! Don't be weird! '
"Oh, oh, okay!"
Reply to Ferm and turn your consciousness to Hannah.
She is letting the soldiers of the escort protect herself as she deploys her magic bullet into the air.
Anyway, on the ground, it's not going to be easy to break through in the air...
"Stop moving! If you stop, I'll manipulate you!"
"" "Ha!" "
"We have to do something about the escort first!"
Fortunately, thanks to dragging Hannah down so far, the other Fei Longs are getting to the same height!
From the flying dragon you are now in, stretch a black belt to another individual flying nearby, approaching to be drawn to you.
"I didn't know you were coming from me!! I'm gonna leave you on fire!"
"Gaww!!"
A flame is emitted simultaneously from the mouth of the flying dragon and from the palm of the soldier.
You're going to stick to the flames with the momentum drawn to your belt as it is, but if you outburst your magic and avoid it, it's fine.
When I tried to move into action, suddenly the hood of my uniform moved on its own and wore it over my head.
It is accompanied by a visible white part of one's own uniform dyed black so as to be eroded.
"Wow!? Ferm!?"
"Hey, what!?"
Look, Nair is wrapped around his belt like a minotaur too...!?
"I'll do the defense, so stick it in!"
"Wow, I'm resistant to flames!"
——— I don't have time to think!
Now that the whole thing is Blocked by Black Magic and has been granted Resistance to Flames, you can move on to Attack without having to avoid it!
Switch your consciousness to an attack and enlarge the magic of your right arm about two turns that you tried to use to dodge it.
"Ooh...!"
Thanks to Ferm and Nair, I don't feel the heat or breathlessness.
After breaking through the flames and reaching the Fei Long, I slap my right fist into the chest of the Fei Long as it grows from the bottom up.
"Olah!"
"Gih...!?"
The impact of his fist breaks the balance as the Fei Long glances back, and the magical released soldier falls to the ground with a scream.
Instead, land on the back of the Fei Long, which is stuffy but keeps winging.
"Hey, now this is the second one...... don't go wild...!"
I'll take care of it.
Nair walked away from my shoulder when I was thinking about consolidating my fist and making him grow up.
As soon as she glanced in front of the face of the rambling Fei Long, the movement grew more adult.
"I grew up... Nair, what did you do?"
"I just made them grow up with charms. I can't tell you what to say."
Well, the charms are powerful, but they're not manipulating the will.
Still, it helps to take a breath.
Remove the hood and turn your consciousness to Hannah as you confirm that you have returned from a black monochrome to a black mixed white uniform.
"Oops."
Play the magic bullet approaching this way with your cage hands.
I knew a magic bullet would fly from Hannah's earlier, but did I stop flying around and finally hit it?
"Simply not following my movements?"
If so, maybe Hannah herself isn't very capable of fighting.
Nero, Korga, Armilla and the prowess of the Legion Leader class were militant images, but Hannah seems different.
"And then all that's left..."
Only Hannah and the two escorts?
On a one-on-one basis, you decided the minutes were bad, and the other two escorts seem to be working together to attack us.
They both look like they're on a similar flying dragon, but the weapons are different.
One with a sword, the other with a spear.
"We'll take care of the rest!"
"Answer!"
"... Huh! You're a pain in the ass!"
Confirm the sight of flames and magic flying from the two flying dragons and jump up from the flying dragon.
"Nair, keep the curse of restraint!"
"Yes!"
Evade the whole thing with a healing accelerating fist that just bites me falling in the air, grabbing the saddle attached to its back.
"Let it!"
"Wow!?"
It is interrupted and shaken down by the sword wielded by another soldier driving the flying dragon who approached it.
Attaching a critical, stretched band from the wrist to the flying dragon spared the fall, but minutes are bad for the flying dragon opponent who is free to move around in the air.
Besides, it's troublesome to watch me fight earlier and be positioned to help each other.
"What do we do, Usat? I don't give a damn how much you want."
"I'll lure you in first!"
After avoiding pursuit with the sword from the other side while the universe was still in motion, I must have wrapped my belt around the neck of the dragon.
"I got it over here! I need your help!"
An eye-to-eye soldier asks his people for help as he leaks his surprise voice.
Hearing that voice, the other soldier sets up a spear and sets up a rampage to help his people.
Of course, we don't have a cheap operation to get people to argue with each other on the march.
"Drop it, healing wizard. No!"
"What matters is the distance……!"
I cage my magic in my right arm, not holding my girdle, as I confirm the flying dragon approaching me.
"Now!"
A soldier sticks a spear out of the approaching back of a flying dragon, while jumping backwards to stay away from the flying dragon that is now attached.
The spear that was about to pierce me comes off, and from me, the position of the two flying dragons overlaps - aiming at the moment, sticking out their fists using the acceleration of bursting magic in the air.
"Healing Instant Fist!!"
"" Become!? "
A fist strikes directly at a spear-held soldier's flying dragon and an additional impact is knocked in.
As a result, it tilts wide to the side and collides with the other flying dragon.
"Nair!"
"Yeah, right now!"
The spell of restraint charged from his fist is flushed, temporarily stopping the movement of the two flying dragons.
Still can't be stopped for long.
So --,
"We're going to waste it!"
Now use the healing jump to make a bigger jump earlier.
In that state, the band is stretched from the wrists of both hands and wrapped around the immobile flying dragon, which is accelerated by pulling it as far as possible.
In addition, it erupted magic from both arms, with maximum acceleration -,
"Healing Kick!"
—— Beat a kick with both legs.
The recoil of the belt and the blow knocked in using full force acceleration succeeded in dramatically disintegrating the two flying dragons.
"Usato, you're gonna fall like this!"
"Oh, I know!"
Stretch your belt to the remaining enemy - Hannah's riding Fei Dragon - while making sure that the two Fei Dragons are completely out of balance.
Hand rolling up a band wrapped around its feet as it clapped out to a flying dragon who wouldn't even show him the bare gesture to escape.
"... Quiet."
"There's no escape."
You gave up? No, then it's more natural to think you still got away with it.
There is no resistance, just creeping up the winged Fei Long on its back.
On its back was Hannah, a soldier wearing a helmet holding his reins in a frightened manner and a third army captain wrapped around a robe.
As I tried to restrain her, who was lagging behind to escape me by wearing a hood, a soldier shocked by it opened his mouth with a trembling voice.
"Mi, miss..."
"... Um"
"Hih!?"
I haven't said anything yet.
No, I know you're scared, but I want to keep confusing you and crashing... how dare you.
Speak as quietly and clearly as possible.
"Please go down to the ground. Safe."
"Yes..."
Flying dragons descend to the ground as they manipulate the reins in tears.
... I knew the ground was better than the air. When I'm in the sky, I don't really like it because I remember when Rose threw me into the Ringle Forest.
"Well, we're finally cornered."
"...... Huh!"
As long as you're on Fei Long's back, there's no escape.
Let Nair cast a curse of restraint so that nothing can be done first.
I thought so, and my hair zeroed out of Hannah's hood, shivering frighteningly as I tried to reach out.
"Blonde...?"
What's that supposed to mean? Sure, Hannah's hair color from a distance should have been light purple.
Immediately letting the hood off, the face beneath it was an unknown face, not Hannah.
Blonde female demon tribe.
The demonic woman, greatly upset and tearful by the revelation of her face, has grabbed the robe she was forced to wear and has tried to complain about something in a desperate manner.
"Ko, I was forced to push this... you know, so!"
"Forced...?"
"What do you mean...?"
I'm pretty sure this guy isn't Hannah.
But there's no escape in the air.
Then, where...
"-- No way!"
As soon as I turned to the soldier behind me with impatience, someone put a hand on my cheek.
First, what I saw were purple light floating eyes.
Hannah, a light purple woman with her face close to an earlier distance between her eyes and her nose, had an accomplished smile as she threw her helmet away with her other hand.
"You are mine now."
Along with the words, the purple magic of the phantom lineage poured into me.