Ending Maker

In the plains of Silates, there was literally a great turnout.

57,000 royal troops and 62,000 reservists.

There was also a battle between the sides and the rear of the main battlefield in the center.

Changes in the front line due to bypass manoeuvres with cavalry and reserve forces.

Tactics were not easy to measure, as the power on both sides was inferior and the tactics were not pushed too much.

‘It's rather dangerous when it comes to this. ’

Marshal Bartholaine, who leads the reinforcements, gazes at the battlefield with his eyes wide open. The moment when the most deaths occurred in the war was not when the battle was unfolding. It was time for either side to show their backs and start running.

The situation is tense now.

However, even if one side collapsed, I was able to steer to one side.

And Marshal Bartholin had one variable to make that happen.

‘Army of the Devils. ’

A Demibeast squad led by the Demon Eye's finest Demibeast Caravan.

If they join this battlefield with the unique stamina and maneuverability of the Minds and Demons who defeated Karadum Fortress, knocking on the rear of the Imperial Army could instantly turn a taut battle into a massacre.

It's been less than half an hour since the battle began.

Finally, news came out.

“That, quick news! ”

At the cry of the nearby Communication Wizard, Marshal Bartholaine turns his head reflectively. The deputies who were around also looked at the wizard with almost devouring energy.

Where is it?

How far have you come?

The existence of communication magic enabled a quick exchange of information that was unimaginable on the battlefield in the past, which called for a revolution in tactics. This is because it has become possible for units located away from each other to communicate and connect in real time.

“Speak up! ”

One impatient deputy shouted like a scoundrel, but no one thought of stopping him. Because everyone felt the same way.

“That, that's it! ”

The Communication Wizard burst into tears and vomited a squeezed voice.

“Lost, lost. ”

“What?”

“The caravan's army has lost! ”

Marshal Bartholaine frowned. And so did the deputies.

An unimaginable story.

An unexpected development.

“What, what? What did you just say? Huh?!”

One of the deputies twisted the Communications Wizard's fist, but this time there was no one to stop him.

It was because my head was paralyzed by a situation so embarrassing.

“Lost, lost! It's gone! It's now scattered and retreating! ”

There was no sin in the communication wizard.

He just read the full story he had been told.

“How.”

Despite being a noisy battlefield of all kinds, Batolain's enemies' small solitude touched everyone nearby.

“Who the hell is that? ”

All the royal forces were here.

There was no way I could have hidden demons and monsters like myself.

No. Even so, did you defeat the seven thousand army commanders of the finest mines in half an hour?

A squad of that size suddenly showed up?

Things were different from here.

Karavan's troops took down Karadum Fortress, exposing their position.

In other words, the moment I stepped into the wire, the power was forced to reveal itself to that extent.

Marshal Bartolain blinks again. Instead of thinking about situations I couldn't understand, I looked at the Communication Wizard.

“What happened? ”

The communication wizard sighed at the sentence he had just made. Again, I answered with a squeezed voice. I couldn't believe the specialty myself.

“Two, two people · · · ·, said to have been beaten. ”

There was silence among the deputies. I couldn't even open my mouth to such ridiculous stories.

You two?

The two of them had seven thousand armies led by the finest devil, and that army of monsters was defeated in half an hour?

It couldn't have happened.

It was clear that there was a problem with the communication magic.

Shortly thereafter, however, a word from the Communication Wizard gave a little persuasion to the absurd story.

“Demon, Slayer. ”

Two men who defeated Karavan's army.

That name is so famous to demon followers.

Marshal Bartolain looks back at the battlefield. I vomited my cravings at the flashes that look far away.

“Ha, ha, ha. ”

“Huo · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Near the plains of Silates.

It is precisely on a low hill where the royal army and the renegades have barely fallen.

Juder and Cordelia both sweat with exhausted faces.

“Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo! ”

“Come on, come on. ”

Upon Juder's back, Cordelia creates a magical light in a row in the sky.

It's red so you can see it from afar, like you're going to be running to the battlefield in no time.

Juder and Cordelia won.

Only two of them achieved the enormous task of defeating seven thousand troops.

Of course, the two did not wipe out seven thousand troops.

There are less than a thousand left to fall.

It was, of course, an enormous number, but somewhat insufficient to defeat the entire caravan squad.

‘Though it's easy to think. ’

In the first place, 'extermination’ did not really mean the death of all soldiers.

Battle unavailable.

The moment the chief commander, Caravan, and the two superior Mines, who could be called the Underworld, died, the army of monsters lost their heads.

A sprint of successive golden storms there.

It was so natural for monsters who lost a commander to run away with a stallion.

“Ha, ha, ha, I promise to die. ”

In the end, Cordelia became half-exhausted and extended her body.

I absorbed a lot of Judas' health with my Life Drain, but it also consumed that much magical power.

The Golden Storm required as much magical power as its power and range, and even though it was a Cordelia with great magical power, it was impossible to maintain it for more than five minutes by magnetic force.

However, since I used that magic for more than 15 minutes, it was natural to spread.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha. ”

In fact, neither was Judas dying. You've eaten your stamina with your life drain.

[Isn't everything okay after that?]

The question of Velencia was obvious.

I was sweating once, and my breathing, which was rough in pairs with Cordelia, was also looking for stability.

“Recovery is fast. ”

The reason Judas himself was infinite was that there was also a large amount of so-called bloodache, but the speed of recovery was appallingly fast.

Should we take a little break and recover soon?

I made red blood, and after a few minutes, I could call it a full-fledged character.

“· · · Udder with roof. ”

With the spiciest taste of infinite recovery, Juder laughed awkwardly at the words of a person who had suffered death.

“Anyway, it works. ”

It was subtle, but there was a slight change on the front lines.

Marshal Bartolain made only one decision.

‘Take your feet off before we get in. ’

It was also a situation where the evil army, led by the Great Mine, fled with seven thousand troops defeated.

Even though it was a world where communication magic had developed, it would not be known until the exact legend, so the presence of Judas himself and Cordelia would be too heavy for Marshal Bartholin.

‘But they're sending a hard signal that they're on their way. ’

Of course, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was Jude and Cordelia or just the light that the Wizard created.

However, the light that narrowed the distance in the direction in which the caravan's squad should have appeared was sufficient to amplify Marshal Bartholin's anxiety.

“I'll harden my defenses, then look at the gap and try to back off. ”

It was impossible to suddenly pull your foot into the yard where the rotation had already begun.

At least that kind of movement is possible because the reservists deployed troops in the form of waiting to join the caravan troops in the first place.

‘That means he was defensive in the beginning. ’

And so did the imperial army, which was defensive.

The presence of caravan troops must have been a huge burden for the royal army.

“Well, I'm proud of something. ”

“Ha, ha, ha, what is it? ”

“No, the fact that we both have that much troop is moving. ”

In Juder's words, Cordelia blinks and starts laughing in her room.

“Really?”

“Well, I guess we're getting stronger. ”

A sword that can change the current.

A great wizard who can be used against a group of lone soldiers.

“Ah, my house scammer sword. ”

“Yes, my Beast Wizard. ”

Melissa sighs as Cordelia and Juder look at each other and get it right.

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! You wouldn't do the same thing, would you?]

Normally, it wouldn't have happened, but there were two of them.

In Melissa's anxious voice, which had already seen many precedents, Cordelia blushed her lips.

“I know who you are, who you are. ”

[Hey, what does a person with a love affair say?]

Besides, what have you seen so far?

After Melissa's fact-finding bombing, Cordelia shrugs her lips again, so she pinches Juder's cheek, which is the prototype of all this.

[Anyway, what are you going to do now? Will you join the royal army like this?]

“I should do that for now. ”

In a short reply, Judas took a big breath. Still, ToolToolTool Street fixed up Cordelia and then stepped up to the ground.

The whereabouts of the battle flowed as Juder had expected.

Retained as defensive as possible, the Retainers offered the monsters as a sacrifice of retreat and began to flee, and the Imperial Army did not pursue them with much effort.

“Defeat the monsters! That is a great achievement! ”

Once the rotation took place, it was impossible for either side to pull the foot perfectly out.

In fact, the reinforcements lost more than 10,000 monsters as a result of this battle and had to lose a small number of troops during the retreat.

Nevertheless, Marshal Bartholomew chose to retreat.

The unknown power that defeated the seven thousand troops led by the Great Mine began to stir the battlefield in earnest due to concerns that the entire re-enactment force could be defeated.

‘The monsters could somehow be replenished. ’

Anyway, it was a good thing for Judas.

Even though he recovered with Cordelia completely exhausted, it was difficult for him to play a decisive role, as Marshal Bartholin himself thought, not in full condition.

‘Anyway, victory is victory. ’

The royal army won and the renegades lost.

And here's another good news.

“Cordelia!"

“Sister!”

Whether it was coincidence or inevitability, there were Gail and Adelia at the point where Juder and Cordelia joined.

I haven't seen them since their wedding, so it's been a few months now.

“Ah, my brother. My baby.”

“Hehe, my sister. ”

It was Adelia who was not the only one worried about her brother leaving the area.

His emotions were overwhelming and he greeted him more vigorously than usual, and he liked to put his face on Adelia's chest.

But how long has it been since we've shared body temperature and body odor with each other?

Adelia suddenly opens her eyes and says.

“Wait.”

“Huh?”

“No, something has changed. ”

“Rice, are you changing? ”

“Uh, something. Something a little more grown-up · · · like that? ”

Adelia's point is that Cordelia blushes at once and starts to sweat.

My sister, too.

She was a beast, too.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense.

How could he know that only by looking at his face?

Adelia narrowed her glabella even further, despite the suspicious reaction of Cordelia. And at some point he opened his axe eyes and said,

“Hey, Cordelia. Don't you think?”

Instead of answering, Cordelia shunned her gaze and vomited a long sigh.

For his good, gentle, naive brother, the maggot of corruption (?) turned his head towards the one who fell in.

And that primordial chest.

The impostor and beast turned away their gaze from behind their backs and focused solely on the front.

“I'm glad you're okay. ”

“Yeah, I'm glad you're okay, too. Sister-in-law looks healthy, too. ”

In response to Gail's as relaxed as ever, Juder smiled gladly.

Obviously, it was Gail who seemed to be less playful and more premature than before because he was married.

‘It's a battlefield, but there's something like that. ’

Anyway, I was really lucky to meet Gail here.

“Brother, father and father-in-law. ”

“You're somewhere else. Because of the pockets you left behind, there was so much to prepare for. ”

“Looks like it was delivered well. How's Maia? ”

“Yes, you look healthy. ”

“Phew.”

After hearing Maia's greetings, it was Judas who vomited a sigh of relief without my knowledge.

It was because of the memory of Judas who touched the black in-house quarantine.

‘Maia · · · · · ·. ’

I heard that I was doing well, but I also wanted to meet him.

I definitely wanted to protect it this time.

“Jude?"

“Yes? Oh, yes. More than that, brother. I want you to tell me what happened. ”

It was still a battlefield, and the battle was just over.

But when I thought about what might have happened in the last month or two, it was Judas who became impatient.

“I see. But let's talk about it together. ”

Gail called Adelia and Cordelia and started talking about it.

Chapter 117 Variable # 3 End