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Head south to Krashel while running with Sylvia.

At a time like this, I envy Melissa, who is arguably the strongest fit for a wizard: Marus, who has fitness for all labyrinth magic, and all attributes.

Like them, I want to fly into the sky and get to the battlefield.

"That's quite a few of them."

"What do we do?

"Expect me to be as devastating as the two of you?

I was the only one on this scene, and Sylvia's tone was shattered.

I wish I could speak the same tone as I do even before Mars is around.

"I can't destroy you with a single blow."

We can't use mighty labyrinth magic if we're not so fit for magic.

There's nothing that I can't use because I have aptitude, so I can just use some simple convenient magic.

"In that case, there's only so much you can do."

"I agree."

We're close enough to see the rear end of the Imperial Army already.

Pull out the weapon while running.

"Hmm?"

Imperial soldiers are approaching us.

But it's too late.

"Phew."

Break off the soldiers who first noticed our presence.

"Hey, what!?

"Hit, it's slashed!?

"Ugh, wolf!

An imperial soldier is raising his voice when he realizes his companion has been slashed.

They were like peasants, looking at corpses and werewolving.

That sounds like a captain. A knight our age was trying to calm us down, but is it because the knight looks more wolfish?

"Who are you?

Another thirties knight on a horse approached.

"B-Rank Adventurer Ira. Count Alistair asked me to rescue him."

"... you're apparently serious. But they don't understand what a battlefield is. What happens when just one person joins us?

"I agree with you before..."

I have no problem dealing with 500 people if the two of us work together on the strength gained from being a family member.

"I don't think I'd do it in this situation. For once, I'll just give you a surrender recommendation. Surrender if you want to survive."

"You can't possibly accept something like that"

A knight on a horse is sighing.

Yeah, I know how that feels.

But if you're not going to accept it even though you made a surrender recommendation, you're going to have to destroy it.

"Don't regret it."

Wave your sword as you plunge into the army.

"What?"

Soldiers wore leather armor while simplified, and even knights wear metal armor.

All bodies are slashed regardless of the soldier or knight.

My holy sword doesn't have metal armor.

People are slashed just waving their swords as they run to sew between the armies. The soldiers that are being penetrated are also trying to attack with swords and spears that they have to intercept, but they have not been able to strike properly because they were upset by my presence, which suddenly appeared in the midst of a natural battle to win.

"To, run......!

A soldier escaped while he was slaughtering dozens as he penetrated the army.

"Silvia!"

The necks of the escaped soldiers are hunted as a matter of priority.

Sylvia snuck up and hunted the soldiers' necks while I went straight into the front to draw the attention of the commanders and soldiers.

"What? What's happening?

The commander was groaning in dismay.

The commander was unable to capture Sylvia moving distracted in the crowd while taking advantage of her agile, specialized stats. In the eyes of the commander, the fleeing soldier's neck only seemed to have flown at some point.

Sylvia is angry with me as well.

On the south side, some avant-garde adventurers were fighting the Imperial Army because it seemed there was a shortage of wizards.

They fought desperately to protect their homeland.

But the Imperial Knight stabbed the spear as if to ridicule their efforts.

I didn't have the heart to think about how they felt about that.

I was just enjoying the massacre in a battle I could win.

I accidentally frowned at the sight Mars showed me through the demon of use.

"You came here with the intention of killing the inhabitants in Krashel. That thought was only directed at us this time."

After slashing and killing the knights who stood to protect the commander, he pokes his sword at them.

"Surrender? I think you can only guarantee your life."

"Just kidding......"

Don't be ridiculous, but it seemed like he was trying to say no, but when he calmed down and looked around, he was able to follow the remnants of Sylvia running to hunt his neck thanks to fewer people.

Only one girl is hunting a soldier's neck.

If you noticed, there were 500 Imperial soldiers and not even a hundred left.

"... surrender"

The remaining soldiers also surrendered when the commander surrendered.

"Hih!"

Sylvia's dagger stops in front of one soldier.

"I'm glad the commander chose to surrender."

Pulling the dagger, the soldier collapsed.

The commander chose to surrender because the Imperial Army also knew there were hundreds of soldiers across the outer wall. There was no way that only the few dozen left could deal with Krashel's power of war, leaving him no choice but to surrender. It's breaking my heart that you don't even think you can beat me and my Sylvia opponent in the first place.

We didn't really care much about collecting equipment.

It was a matter of direct connection to the reward, but the annihilation of the Imperial Army takes precedence over that. Me and Melissa, who don't have exterminating magic attacks like Mars and Melissa, could have taken the time to get out and become impossible to exterminate.

Besides, 'fate' is still there.

"Ira, Sylvia, if you're done, join us."

'Fine, but what about prisoners and all that?

"Leave it alone. The Krashel army will do something about it anyway. '

Copy that.

We decide to leave the Imperial Army, unwilling to resist, on the spot and join Mars for 'fate'.

Well, the war in Krashel was resolved in no time, but we still have a problem to solve.

"There's more of me."

"No, because I'm slashing a lot more"

He was battling over which would slay many enemies during the time it took to reach Krashel.

I didn't count from where I slaughtered over thirty of them both because I could have said it was a riot.

"184 Sylvia, 229 Ira"

"Yay!

At times like this, you can count on the existence of a labyrinth nucleus that knocks you down and counts the number of enemies firmly.

"I took precedence over the escaped, so it's only natural that I have less."

Sylvia's making excuses, but if it's Sylvia's dagger, it's hard to stick it in the army and slay it.

This is the best way to fight, given each other's fighting style.

'You guys... it's good to argue, but can you come over here?

Whoa, I forgot I was getting a call from Mars.

Soldiers who were already on the battlefield after cleaning up when they showed the sight in labyrinth tune, and now it's like they're getting magic in a cage with captured slaves and mounting automatic moving wheels to carry them to Krashel.

That's right. We're going to be done handing it over without taking long.

"So don't forget to luxury your ice cream when you get back to Alistair."

"... I know."

The loser had to luxury the winner with ice cream.

The remuneration for the request received at the party is to be divided equally between the four of us, who are free to spend money after putting the cost of living in the house. I can afford it because it's also quite expensive to ask for, but luxury items like sweets are still better to eat at someone's luxury.

"Well, there's still a problem that needs to be solved, so let's get this over with."

"Yes, sir."

Run east of Krashel with thoughts on the ice cream you'll be luxurious after you return to Alistair.

It hasn't really been annihilated yet.