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Time the sun went up and out.

In the Plains of Oneiros, cookouts were prepared for distribution to the refugees. The task of arranging a pan with stews prepared elsewhere, even when it comes to preparation, just to light and warm the fire. If you start cooking in a place like this, it's visible that hungry refugees turn into thugs.

If it warms up, the smell will spread to the surroundings.

"Oh, we're getting hungry, too."

"Don't say it. You're gonna be hungry."

The current Oneiros Plains liberate the buffer zone on the side of the Glenvarga Empire for the evacuees who have fled the Gardis Empire. In order to clarify the boundaries already, it is steep but fenced.

The two hungry for the smell drifting from the rations were watching for anyone trying to inadvertently cross the border by standing on the border on the side of the Glenvarga Empire. Killing is also permitted if someone crosses the line.

"Here, don't distract me"

My boss scolded me for patrolling that I was distracted.

"But..."

"They're the ones who are hungrier than you guys. You could be deprived of food in this situation, but if you're mistaken, you could start a riot at once."

"Well, there are thousands of soldiers on the lookout all the time."

"It doesn't matter about us. If you can't stand the status quo, they'll push you all at once."

……

The two are breathtaking nervously at the advice given by their superiors.

But the sight of a meal being distributed and satisfied with ease is peace itself. There is no such thing as a riot.

"Oh, it's me"

The superior officer removes one glowing bill from the inner pocket of his chest. Conversation will be possible with the bills that will be paired in the same way as the Far Talk Crystal. However, communication within the Oneiros Plains is limited even if it arrives critical due to limited distances.

Still, enough magic tools to receive reports from watchdogs.

"What......!? Unstoppable monster......? Anyway, you keep watching."

Superior officer looking unusual.

"Is something wrong?

The lookout who was nearby asked unexpectedly. Given the difference in class, all I can say is that it is a detour to hear the contents of the report.

"And excuse me!

"No, I got it in my mouth. I'm bad, too. Never mind."

I can't help but be more concerned about the contents of the report than about what the watch says and does.

Take the telescope out of your pocket and see who had the Gardis Empire.

"Shit, they can't get in the way from here to make sure"

After worrying about what to do, I decided to issue an order to a watch I stumbled upon nearby.

"Hey, tell the executives to call the whole army right now."

"But by my authority..."

"Take this"

What the superior officer gave him was a medal he was always wearing. We need to hang up the convocation until we let go of the medal, which is a pride for the military.

"Wow, I get it!

One of the watchmen runs down the plain.

The other one who was left to look at it continued to stare.

"Khaaaaaa!

But consciousness is brought back to the refugees by the screams they hear.

"Has it started?"

Many screams that are heard gradually.

I'm pretty sure there's an incident going on that I couldn't have assumed, but I can't confirm it because the noise is still happening on the other side of the crowd.

"You should go help..."

"No!

"But it looks like they're attacking me. If the demon came this way, you should help him...!

"What role did I give you?

The order given to him, the watchman, is to stand in the way of the man of the Gardis Empire not crossing the border. And even if a noise occurs, it must not interfere if it is an event that falls within its scope.

"But..."

"I have a bad feeling. Stay right here."

There are still many soldiers of the Gardis Imperial Army beside the refugees. They were starting to suppress the noise when it happened, and they were still on their way.

What happened to the soldiers...... that is obvious when you look at the evacuees fleeing towards the Glenvarga Empire.

"Ha, help me!

"There's a monster coming!

Crowds pushing to the fence.

To sum up their words, the monster was coming at me, so help me.

"Please calm down. Demons are to be dealt with by soldiers of the Gardis Empire. You can leave it to them."

"Hey, what are you talking about... I can't believe they did this in an instant!

"Heh..."

I could finally see the figure of the monster on the other side of the crowd through the gap.

"What... that?

Humans with gigantic bodies nearly three meters long. Muscles that are more bulging than they are worthy of size...... muscles that have been pitched because they are swollen. So much so that blood vessels and fibers have surfaced because of the impossible expansion.

To the extent that it maintains the shape of a person critical for what you can see from afar. His face is also human, but he still looks more human in orcs and orgasms because of his distortions in pain.

Above all, it's the green skin and the sticky face all over the body. There are a number of faces laughing, sad faces, and suffering faces that are willing to each.

"Creatures......"

There were zero words like that from the mouth of nature and watchfulness.

That's not a demon or anything.

"Hino!

One of the refugees who sees a monster leaks a scream.

Just to the monster. One of the soldiers had just penetrated with a sword in his hand. But the sword I was trying to pierce was crushed and rendered useless the moment it hit the monster's chest.

A soldier who has lost his weapon at a distance he can reach. He is grabbed by a monster for shaking his body and freaking out, and when he pulls his arm with his other hand and chops it a thousand times, he is transported to the mouth on his head, and his leg, pulled a thousand times by force, is transported to his shoulder.

That's how I eat mushamsha with a face sticking to my shoulder.

"Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah!

A soldier who sees the sight of a person being eaten spits out objects in his stomach.

This is still an experienced soldier. I've also seen sights of colleagues being torn apart and eaten by goblins before.

There was unparalleled discomfort then.

"All right!"

An evacuee who didn't miss that gap breaks down the fence and breaks in.

"Oh, hey..."

Several people who had managed to endure tried to stop it, but couldn't possibly be able to hold back tens of thousands of crowds, allowing them to break in.

Includes a large number of civilians dressed as nobles.

He was running irrespective of his identity to escape fear.

- Gucha!

"Become...!

Three monsters suddenly appear in front of the crowd that broke into the Glenvarga Empire.

The people who were fleeing have been pulled and cut a thousand bodies without being able to do anything, and are eaten.

"Guffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff!"

The Glenvarga Imperial Army also hears an unpleasant laugh of monsters.

A monster that is devouring. But one of the monsters attacked an evacuee who was farther away than a soldier in the Glenvalga army who was slipping out of his hips with fear.

"I'm choosing someone...?

I have not shown any interest in those who just stand there and look at the situation.

It is aimed precisely only at the people of the Gardis Empire.

and that's when the magic that flew from somewhere envelops the body of the monster with flames.

"It's not really a monster."

I shrugged when I saw an old man unleashed his magic and kept attacking people flat, even when he was engulfed in flames. His identity is Gogen, S-ranked adventurer of the Glenvarga Empire.

"I'll lock you up."

Seraphine, similarly an S-rank adventurer, traps one of the monsters in the junction.

"... Huh!

"Is that the limit?

"Yes, it is best to seal one's movement because it is beaten with very strong force"

"S-rank adventurers are monsters that don't even put teeth on their teeth."

The number of monsters is twenty.

"Are you..."

"The S-rank adventurer who was summoned by His Majesty the Emperor. Looks like we got into trouble early."

"Yes. It's a sudden event here, and I don't know what..."

"I'll leave it to you... but it's impossible to have everything."

Rio, who rushed to the battlefield in the same way, agreed. If you take the time to fight for your wounds, you may be able to destroy them, but there is no way the Emperor can imitate them like that.

Make a ruthless decision as emperor.