Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Defeat.

No, a historic big defeat?

The remaining gesture is 600 rides at most.

Take them. We're losing the streets to Grania at full speed.

There was no such thing as a warcraft soldier, and only a cavalry remained.

Its cavalry has also been attacked by a herd of Great Wolves who have gone into pursuit, reducing the number by a little.

One person disappeared into the woods with another.

Nearby residents watched this one far-flung because it stood out when they marched down the street.

I'll keep running away from the chaser, and I'll look terribly miserable.

I wanted to use the back way out, both in the sense of sneaking eyes and in the sense of safety, but the formation of a cavalry subject, which was originally a strength, was an enemy.

It's too narrow and too much shield for the horseback riders to pass by.

There was no way I could swing the wolves on such a path.

And it's impudent.

There was no single decent battle, it just created enormous losses.

Neither the city of Registria nor the nests of the subhuman could be attacked, and instead the Demon King could not even shoot his men.

This one has been robbed of the warcraft soldiers.

Huh, now the late King Plenicia was remembered.

He was also the one who led the great army and pulled it up in catastrophic defeat.

Which is darker now, my anger or his despair, fulfilled?

There's no way to know that anymore.

"The meadow zone is coming to an end and you will enter the forest area"

"Damn it, scout him and let him check the safety of the woods!

"I can't, I'm on the move at full speed now. It's impossible to run a horse any faster."

"But if you drop your footprint, you'll eat the chase soon enough!

"Yeah, I understand. So we just have to keep going."

"Into the woods without a proper examination...? When those of later life speak of me, they will call me incomparable."

"If you get attacked, yes. Let's hope we have no enemies."

Sending a couple of people in first to check safety is a preliminary strategy when moving on to a less promising location.

Mainly to find out about ambush measures and enemy trends.

There is no room for such basic military action now either.

How pitiful.

Still the army of the next emperor of the Grania Empire, the champion of the continent?

Paved but left and right, especially deep in the left forest.

Naturally because it is a path made to plunder the woods of abundance.

Now the quiet woods were creepy instead.

Feel the ominous, or the men of the squad will not open a single population.

It even dashed the path of the dim forest, but gradually broke the balance of the spirit.

I even feel like the end of the road is connected to the post-mortem world.

I admonished myself every time I had such meaningless anxiety.

Whatever is stupid, keep going and it will be another road, plugging into the branch between Grania and Plenicia.

It will help if we get there.

"Enemy attack! Ambush to the left!

"Were you still prepared!

A number of wind-cut sounds plunder my body.

The soldier who touched the sound blew away, and the horse stood and began to rumble.

I saw a bowman with an arrow between the trees in the front left.

Taking two bow and arrow shots from an ambush.

That alone caused a great disturbance in the formation, with a large number of fallen horses and those that disturbed the line.

It's ridiculous enough to count how many people are following us in this unit anymore.

"Run through it! As long as we get through here, we'll be right to the country!

I flew away to tell myself.

Yes, we're almost there.

If you run an hour short, it should be the border.

I can get through the forest area soon.

but that didn't come true.

Hundreds of spear soldiers were blocking right in front of me.

Dozens of rides around me.

I don't care what you think, I'm not going to make a breakthrough.

In the middle of the enemy line, there was a good man who was very invisible to the martial arts.

The housekeeper-like man walked forward.

"We have seen you as General Arnault, the number one successor to the throne.

"... definitely. Who are you?

"My name is Chris. In the register rear, we do chores.

"Don't fall in love. It was just an exquisite placement to use.

"Deposit it in praise. Ultimate pleasure. Well, the choreographer is true. Can you be a prisoner with a compliment?

"Even if I say no here, do I have another hand? Enough, let's hang onto the rope."

"It's an English break, Your Highness. You don't have to waste your life.

I have painted mud on the history of the great empire.

No, it's not that easy.

I carved it in with a blade, that's about it.

I just said that doesn't mean anything anymore.

I ordered my men to lower their horses, and then they would make me this man, but I would remain.