Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Episode 81: Flames of Hope

Registria's defense battle was one step at a time.

Nearly 400 of the enemy would have struck out, but there are still more than half of them left.

Wouldn't a soldier who doesn't feel fear also have a lower morale?

There was no disturbance in the move to attack.

This one is less of a dead person per se, but when you add up what you left the front, you count fifty.

Including those injured, it reached nearly half of the entire army.

We are still able to maintain our defensive battle, but while morale drops due to the strength of our enemies and the opacity ahead.

Furthermore, the departure of the magic unit was painful.

Rita puts a limit on the number of magic uses she makes in the day, fearing she will be incapable of fighting.

Other general soldiers say that the use of daily magic continues to deplete and cannot even get up.

I was in a state of emergency getting Rita to help me, and I was fighting practically just the proximity unit.

Naturally, the departure of the Magic Soldier is also causing the soldier anxiety.

The decline in morale was evident in the truce hours at night.

"Oh... I wonder if we're going to die here. Everyone in the platoon is dead.

"Hey, you see that camp in Grania? They're getting closer and closer.

"Oh, then I know. At first, he built a camp on the side of the woods, but now he's coming to the right side of the walls.

"Hey... we haven't had a night raid before, but we'll be setting up nights soon. Then?

"I don't know! There's no way you know what they're thinking!

"Demon King! Please help! They're gonna kill us all like this!

Demon King, help us.

I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die.

Demon King, have mercy, have mercy...

Crying words flooded out of the soldiers like they cut a weir.

I guess the anxiety and fear you're carrying in your chest are close to the limit.

He wants help from Alf.

I don't even know how I feel, but I ghosted my heart.

"The fool! You can't even keep a warrior on the wind that a human being who should be on the defensive side seeks asylum unilaterally!

"... Captain.

"You're the final line of this city, there's nothing to protect if you're pulled out of here! Kids, wives, old parents, they're all gonna kill us! Everything you want to protect will disappear like bubbles!

"... well, yes...

Everyone got sick of it all at once.

Inside there are even those who cry.

I tried to light a struggle, but it seems to have failed.

You're still not good at these things.

"... Damn, Cage Castle Battle. He doesn't stink.

"Arden?"

"Hey, hey! It's funny. I'll show you. Don't climb on the fence!

Who gathered on the fence with an unpleasant look on their face.

Neither did I. Rita didn't seem to see the story either.

"Hey, look at those guys. You pulled the camp so close. It's proof you're trying to get rid of us!

There was a giant barrel prepared from somewhere at my feet.

Did you carry this by yourself?

Give me a substitute to move it around for five.

"This is a luxury from me to you Granniers. You got plenty to taste, huh?

That's how Arden lifted the giant barrel he prepared.

From the body there is a light shining that uses magic.

Probably activating skills.

"Come on, you guys, let the festival begin! The laggiest one is the toilet cleaner!

Boon!

A barrel dances through the universe making an unusually heavy noise.

After a while the barrel fell to the ground and sprinkled a large amount of liquid with a faint earthquake.

"Bow!"

"Yes!

Arden caught fire and shot.

One arrow that flew in to swim in the ocean at night.

When I wondered if it had fallen, the earth stained red.

The red flame spread all over, and became as bright as daylight.

Those whose whole bodies are engulfed in fire are rammed around, and fire moves into soldiers and tents that have not yet burned.

You neglected to be on guard, the enemy is in havoc.

"Ha-ha-ha! Behold, I danced with fire... but I can't even see you in Gordia!

I'm worried about Arden, who's in a strange mood.

I think it's getting a little high right now.

"Look, you guys. No matter how strong your enemies are, you're going to die! I bet all the first ones on fire are screwed. If you have time to cry, kill one or more! The sooner you guys try, the sooner the battle is over, you understand!

"Yes!"

"If you know what I mean, don't bother! Give him plenty of arrows to taste!

The soldier who was crying until just now was feeling better.

That's just my line manager.

Unlike a commander who came suddenly like me, he was holding his breath.

"Lord Arden, thank God. I'm not very good at inspiring. An incompetent commander.

"No, no, that's outrageous. Elena's on the front line, she's making quick decisions, and she's very popular with the soldiers, right?

"I don't feel that way at all?

"In a way, I'm much more admired than I am, you know, the Virgin who fights somehow.

"And yet, Mr. Arden, don't do it. That was cool, wasn't it?

"Um, I had a chest for that one. I think I looked good, too.

"Oh, no, no, no. That's not a big deal, 'cause duhhhh... deyuhhhhhh.

"If only I didn't have this.

"Oh, if only I didn't have this.

The soldiers are firing bows and arrows at us first.

Laughing at which squad Daresole was the slowest, toilet cleaning, etc.

The front here is going to hold up somehow.

Alf, please stay safe.

As soon as I get over here, I'm on my way to the rescue.

I shrugged little as I looked out over the darkened woods.