Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 67: Mammoth General Teresia

The Resistance Army reacted quickly.

That day, just a few days after the declaration of war, the whole army went out.

It's a long way to Istilia.

I pushed that long outbound route to the front line.

While letting the horse run at full speed.

"Teresia, stop! You're too far away from everyone!

"Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill Coloscolos Coloscolos! Buccolos!"

On the fifth day of the march, Teresia suddenly became like people had changed.

Until last night, you were in a diagonal mood.

By the time he slept alongside me at night and woke up in the morning, he was already emotionally unstable.

And if it crosses the horse, it's all disease.

I'm already quite far from an infantry unit that can't keep up with this speed.

"Teresia, let's just calm down. Hey? Let's get some rest there."

"The king will kill five degrees! The example fucking jerk kills ten degrees! Let the wolf from your feet kill you while you defect the jitter!

"Just wait. Huh!

Her beloved horse limbs are too successful (by chance).

Loving leg strength was also just annoying now.

It's the best I can do to keep you from getting separated.

That's how a horse came to me, walking side by side.

I have Uncle Chris on my back.

"Uncle, stop Theresia! You can't just storm it like this!

"Hmm...... Dear Sylvia. Let's leave it to her. I'm sure it will turn out well."

"There's no way you can, it's not dangerous no matter what you think!

"That worry is also due to not knowing Istilian soldiers. No problem."

"... I really don't know"

Uncle Chris said as he proceeded to eat the confectionery tower at hand.

Why does it not collapse on a horse that walks?

I'd like to (just) ask, but not now.

We have to go after her right away.

The question to your uncle is carried over on the way home!

"Uncle, look! There's a fort over there!

"That's Istilia's frontline base, isn't it? What a crude build."

"Theresia is... trying to attack alone!

The Istilian army, standing caged in the fort, seemed puzzled.

All of a sudden, enemy troops appeared in front of us.

And just one person.

Raise only one military flag.

Even under such circumstances, Theresia was not frightened and began to chant magic.

- It's a sharp breeze. Respond to my desire and destroy my enemies.

- Windblade!

A giant blade of wind rushed through at an unstoppable speed in his eyes.

Even the shock comes to us who were behind us.

A direct hit would be a big blow.

In fact, it tragically destroyed the gates of the fort and the walls around it.

Enemy soldiers only disrupt attacks that far exceed expectations.

"Creatures! Creatures are attacking us!

"What the... Didn't the Demon King die!?

"Get out of here, you bastards!

"Pierre!"

The fort's defensemen flee with us.

Running away means falling, being swept off horses, leaving behind flags and weapons.

Of course, there's not a single soldier trying to block Theresia.

I think I finally understand what Uncle Chris said.

The guy wasn't particularly surprised, he said in his usual voice color.

"Hmm. You're good."

"You've all run away. He didn't even hit the arrow."

"We can say that they are average in Istilia, not that they are particularly vulnerable (flirtatious). So this next fort will also fall without labor"

"You're just too weak. Something that wasn't even a battle."

"It's like they're having a liquor platter instead of a trooper. It's no different from the bandits around here."

It actually became true.

The second fort ended the same as the first, and the third thing was the enemy soldiers fled the moment they saw Theresia.

As a result, there will be no more facilities to protect the royal castle.

"I didn't expect to plug into the King's Capital without a proper clash. If you weren't the Istilian opponent, you'd call it fast forward."

"Theresia was... there! I'm glad you thought of me."

She tried to face the castle and was just sloppy.

Looks like he didn't execute until he attacked the castle on the boulder.

I can only see my back from this one, but I felt relaxed and dressed up.

It's like watching a single painting.

I ran my horse that far and lined up next door.

So I said a word of 'good luck' and stopped.

Because the knight, who was riding resolutely, was whispering rumors, while stripping his white eyes.

"Teresia, are you okay?!

"I can't. Seriously dull sss. No more smoke."

"Yeah, yeah, you're tired. Let's get some rest."

"Aye, sleeping...... sss"

That's what she said. She deposited herself on the horse's back.

Immediately afterwards Ibiki, the toothpick rings.

At that time, my beloved horse was not surprised even though he looked disgusted.

Maybe I'm used to it already.

Then wait a day and a half.

A follow-on unit led by Mr. Arden, or all army, arrived.

Of course everyone stays intact.

"I finally chased him. And you were a lone rider with no example in the history of statehood, right? I can't believe you pulled out three forts."

"Lord Arden. Arriving by now is a lot of fun. Are you going to tourism?

"Ugh, Chris. Though Temehe would have just eaten sweets anyway!

"What's that?

"Don't both fight. We're going to have a siege meeting."

"My queen, that doesn't seem necessary. Take a look."

Mr. Arden's fingers were pointed towards the wall.

There's a defensive soldier there, but his movements are astonishingly dull.

They even saw him holding his head inside.

"Mr. Enemy, no reinforcements are coming. The need to protect was also crude. That doesn't make morale any worse."

"There is no element to arouse from here. I don't even have actual experience in the first place. You won't even have the temper to put up a spear."

"If you ask me, I feel that way."

What my uncles are saying was never optimism.

Looks like it was a word with a good look at reality.

Sometimes I heard voices crying from the walls.

Tomorrow, we might even talk about surrender.

I'm sure the war will end with no hesitation as it is, and then we'll all go home non-billed.

While I let go of my nervousness, I was thinking about that.