The Kingdom of Tristrum is penetrating non-interference, but this continent is now in the midst of war.

Astran Empire, the country of the east, on the one hand.

The other is a coalition of the Principality of Laden and the Republic of Colden.

One of the eight divided coalitions boldly crossed the Rapid Rubia River and lined up before the Imperial Army arrived.

We lost some of the horseback riding and heavy, but it's a feat we could turn to on the defensive side in imperial territory.

The Imperial Army, which did not expect to take the dangerous bet of crossing the river, was turned on the offensive side, even though it was its own territory.

It's a Loftenkous meeting to tell the rest of the world.

Speaking of this war, this meeting didn't mean a special big fight.

But it was strongly engraved in people's minds because of the addition of unusual elements there.

It's - the Demon King's intervention.

suddenly appeared between the two armies in a mixed

the man in the cloak who gave birth to the tuna,

a big man with a silver shining body,

a man dressed in a worn black coat,

a young girl in a black piece,

Beauty with a disastrous wand, wearing a purple dress.

These five have drastically changed the battlefield of this meeting.

"Listen, yeah, yeah, yeah!!

The big voice of the big man echoed the plain.

"The Demon King wants your“ power ”!! I don't care if it's both armies!! Make a name for yourself soon!!

I came back from both armies on purpose.

(That's right...)

Keith put his head behind him.

I tried to make Ginroe say it once, but yes, I get it. There can't even be a guy out there.

You don't know exactly what it means to give yourself.

But Ginroe's voice seems to have served as a signal to the opening of the war.

So far, the Demon King does not separate nations, he is the enemy of all humans.

If you can crush it, it's called one stone and two birds.

"Let go, yeah, yeah!!

The commanders of both armies shouted.

The sound of a drum echoes.

The arrow, which was fired at the signal, jumped over the Keiths and stabbed them in both armies.

Exactly as flexible as pointing the end of an arrow at the Keiths all of a sudden, something called the army.

The order of battle is almost determined before it begins.

The simultaneous shooting of the arrows ended and the sound of the drums burst again.

It's from the Imperial Army.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

The Imperial Army infantry ran out screaming.

Coalition forces are laying low and shielded, sticking out spears and taking defensive positions.

Those two bump into each other, stab each other, push each other, that's war.

But this time - there was a Thief Demon King and his men at its center.

That drove everything crazy.

"Sooooooooo!!

Ginroe plays the impending Imperial Army.

Keith flaunts his cloak and steals his skills and stats from the soldiers who have risen into the sky.

………………

Viktor fired bullets at the soldiers one after the other with two pistols.

But it's not just a bullet.

The bullet sticks to Yoroi's noodles and is drawn together under Keith with connected steel wire.

Of course, the soldiers' stats and skills belong to Keith.

When conscious soldiers disappeared from around Keith, Deanna summoned the Warcraft.

"Come on!

Huge wolves scatter around them, intimidating the soldiers.

The soldiers gathered themselves together to Keith, as if they were sheep driven away by shepherd dogs.

That's how they steal skills and stats from one end.

Soldiers on the front line are aware of this anomaly, but are pushed forward and further by subsequent soldiers.

"Stop! Stop it, please!

"Don't be so scared. It should be a lot better than dying in battle."

Keith touches the soldier with his palm from one end and steals everything.

"Alleyra!"

"Copy that! Earth. Obey. - [Gravity]"

When the lightning ran from the eyes embedded in Aleira's wand, the soldiers were thrown into the air as if they were toys.

The soldiers were combined one after the other, and it was the human spiral staircase that created them.

Keith runs up the spiral stairs as he touches each of the soldiers.

- All the skills and stats of that soldier are already Keith's.

The Imperial Army, which was taking a yawn-shaped formation, was in total collapse.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The Commander's voice resonates with the army, and it will take a considerable amount of time before the retreat actually begins.

By then, any soldier on the front line had his skills and stats stolen by Keith.

"Pursue me, Demon King"

"No, this would be good today. Even if you steal too much, you have trouble organizing it."

Of course I know all the skills I stole.

But it uses a lot of “intelligence” resources.

That intelligence, too, makes up quite a bit for the stolen stats.

"Good job, Demon King. Well, it's time to return. Aleira."

"Yes, yes!

"Before we do that, let's stop by the village of Oak. And Dwarves and Goblins."

"I'm in awe -!

The stats and skills I stole today are from the infantry.

What you steal from an infantry is the most efficient way to give it to an infantry.

Lately, we have come to know a lot about which soldier family each race is suited for.

Oak: Infantry

Dwarf: Infantry

Goblin: Battalion

Elves: Archers

Kobold: Cavalry

etc.

The sorcerer is born of all kinds.

The magic unit becomes a mixed force of nature and race.

Oak and Goblin need a little more intelligence.

These days, skills [governance] [tactics] are busy.

Going around the [gate] made by Alleyra, he went out to the village of Oak.

The unique smell makes me nose.

Deanna took out the handkerchief and covered her nose.

Orcs don't have a water bathing habit, and they don't make toilets.

Because of their strong race, they don't have to hide the smell.

(well, I wonder if this can be done with improved intelligence too)

Oak, who found out that Keith and the others had appeared in the village, came together with Dotadota.

"Demon King, come. We're welcome."

"It starts with you. Keep your head down a little."

This very big oak is supposed to be the head of this place.

Keith put his hand on Orc's head and he poured in his skills and stats, which he had stolen from the brave men and the army.

The palms glow green, and the orcs who see it unwittingly lag behind.

(First around [Assault] [Spike], or [Superiority]... you already have it. and key “intelligence")

Organize your oak skills and stats and the glow of your palms has healed.

"Enough is enough."

The head of the oak raised his head.

"Um... Demon King. I asked you, what the hell did you do?...... Nng gu????

The chief is surprised by the words coming out of his mouth.

"Demon King... what the hell is this...?

"I gave you“ intelligence. "

………………

Looking around, the view is all different.

There is a sea of information there that has never existed before, and I can see in my head that it will be sorted out.

If you look at your companions, the personality of each of them is instantly remembered.

A membrane that covered the world was then removed.

What the head of the oak felt was such a shock.

- The world has changed.

"Excessive help... I can't thank you enough..."

The head of the oak is once again surprised by the words that flow out of his mouth.

Incorporate and express information - they are processed too smoothly and too freely.

The head of the orc instantly evolved as an organism.

"We are sure to return this favor!

"I'll take that word, thank you. Then put everyone in order."

"I'm in awe......!

The head of the oak is still in the dull mud, putting his people in line.

From this day forward, everything in the clan changes.

Shivering my chest at such a hunch.