Entering a Company From Another World!?

Another side

A dark elf village attacked by a beast.

Standing at the top of the Dark Elves, Lunaria tried to grasp the status quo of the attack and found some possibilities.

(The direction has been too unified for the occurrence of the beast mutant species. It is possible to think of a line called the Length of the Beast with such intelligence, but there is a hook somewhere.)

The operation room is in a hurry, and various types of information interact, calmly holding it on the surface while thinking inside.

"The Tree King! Successfully destroyed a herd of hostiles in the northern forest! Three soldiers were injured, all of them minor!

Okay, three days' vigilance after a day's rest after the injury is treated.

"Ha!"

Give instructions from the report received from the telegram, focusing on calming down the current situation and investigating the cause.

How are Fire Cheung and the others?

"Yes! Currently marching in the west, three combat acts, all minor wear and tear."

"I see. But keep in touch."

"I understand!!

Then, instead of being a tester, it is done in parallel to allow an individual to gain experience in military work of the Demon King Army.

It looks like a seemingly dangerous act, but as a result she stays awake and encourages herself to work.

Lunaria, a seemingly luxurious woman, but with seven generals inside, a fierce fierce man.

It boasts physical and magical abilities that keep the ability to fight alongside combatants who are known as Oni Kings and Dragon Kings.

Rather than two or three days, I feel a little tired even if I don't sleep for a month.

So they don't advise her to rest.

Everyone knows and believes that Lunaria doesn't deceive the basics of physical management.

(I thought it was a plot by the aristocrats of the Anti-Demonic King faction, but it would be too profitable. Even if you move the beast, the way it works is obvious. Why are we in this town? Whether it is to create a new beast or to obtain experimental data, it is not cost-effective)

Carrying the trust of such a subordinate, she simply calmly advises the Beast to attack.

Not only verbally, but also in another report, the information is sent to her.

The reports summarized in the document report a gradual decline in the appearance of beasts since the military began to intervene.

(I wonder who is better than what)

It is a happy report in itself.

I think it's a pleasure because the results have been achieved, but Lunaria doesn't want the report to appear deliberately drawn by the Beast.

As long as we compile the reports that we can verify, they should have some purpose.

If you are a wild beast, you may attack the village for food for a while.

Sometimes the territory is wrapped in people and contends with the area.

But...

"I'm sure there's no damage to the fields, livestock, the pantry, etc.?

"Yes, the Guardian of the River prevented it."

Lunaria thinks it's a strange story.

Eliminating people is an absolute condition as long as the living area of the beast is secured.

And if the reward for eliminating it is a food substitute, I know that if it is a bandit, it will take money and women, but if it is a magical beast, it will persevere.

At that time, there should be damage to the rioted buildings, the fields on the site, and what you said was grain.

But none of them have been damaged.

Until then, when it comes to guardianship, from Lunaria's point of view, it is strange to think on a large scale that it is still beautiful.

(Instead of securing food, the damage of the herd was suppressed)

With such an impression, Lunaria then looks at the map around Sato, which is attached to the board.

When a herd of Wicked Beasts was discovered, or when she was able to crush Wicked Beasts, the type of Wicked Beast was written in a note, and there was a lot of mess, but if there was no problem, she would only get the information she wanted to run her eyes.

(Still, the way you move is too human.)

Comprehensive information obtained therefrom.

From there, you can see the habits you can see, small traces you can never see in a Magic Beast.

"Then who is it?"

Move the soldiers carefully, shake them, and gradually pull out the information, but no thought comes to mind.

Speaking of the species with dark elves as its enemies, although it is an elf tribe that has invaded with brave men in the past several times, it should be impossible and impossible to survive by forming a scale enough to create a village on this continent and using this kind of magical beast.

Lunaria "herself" knows that better than anyone.

Well, then...

Who would it be if they were not Elves, so that the tangled threads could be unwound, and so that the threads could not be cut politely, but quickly.

Lunaria is troubled by the possibility of crushing one by one, but the possibility of not being able to crush is lined up in parallel.

Lunaria doesn't notice.

The root of the problem is wrong in the first place.

Lunaria thinks with her presence on the continent.

And it is common sense that it is the exclusive patent of the Demon King Army to attack.

Recently, the Angels attacked us through a dungeon, but the fact that the type of beast that exists on the continent this time excludes the possibility that Lunaria is saying that the presence from Isal is tremendous.

"I don't know because I am."

No, sir.

"I don't know."

I think that proprietary patents are my only ability.

It is difficult to deny the facts of past history.

It became a clear gap for the Demon King army.

That's why Lunaria couldn't read through the other person's thoughts.

And I hadn't noticed my failure at this point.

At a place west of the base, Fujitsu is delighted to defeat the beast and is active.

There is someone watching it.

Lunaria, who can't see the future, never thought this would happen.

"Oh, I didn't think we could see humans on this continent."

Dazlo was watching with the eyes of the devil with a survey team dispatched by Lunaria.

There was an eye-catching presence there.

It was a human man who was attacked and defeated by a beast controlled by Dazlo.

There is a clear line of sight through the fire.

Even though it was a forest, he waved the sword of fire, burned out the body of the beast, and stood up his sword without frustrating the beast that attacked him beyond his corpse.

"I feel like I've seen it. No, I don't think I'm fighting."

At first, I thought it was a man of the Magic Continent's slave class, but he seems to be treated like a nobleman.

It's called treating swelling.

Even if you were a slave, it would be strange to talk about each man and woman.

It is also strange that surrounding Dark Elf soldiers are supporting two humans.

"So, is that the man whose voice you just spoke to...."

Dazlo strokes his chin and thinks, fufufu.

In the meantime, the observation will not be relaxed.

Human Man's Standing Behavior, Words and Behaviors, and Look From Around.

How about that! The captain is trying not to be alarmed when he defeats the beast and decides to face him.

"Hmm, it looks like a human being, but a nobleman of the devil clan?

It is impossible to adopt such an attitude in the army of vertical society.

If there were, it would be a child of a nobleman of such a high class.

It's hooking up too ~

Dazlo thinks differently, including the information he was eavesdropping on.

Well, why don't you do something about it?

And then there is the atmosphere that says this is an opportunity.

A small magical beast who was holding back his hand quickly digs into the earth and dives into the ground.

"It is one of the trumpets, but it will be enough to converge this disturbance."

The absence of wolves is simply because wolves are easy to use.

It's also great to gather a crowd to search the surroundings, to run a beacon, and to howl among the same species.

That's why it's preserved.

So I don't have a replacement, but let me cut one hand.

Also, let's finish our work while the presence that led us toward the village is raging, thinking that it is a leap back from the beginning.

"Okay, everybody. I don't want to, but it's time for work."

Looking back, turning his head, more than a hundred swarms of wolves are behind Dazlo.

"Your job is simple. Attack the dark elf herd over there and let only humans live."

It's just that simple.

After that, Dazlo put on his robe deeply and couldn't see his face. When he shook down his wand, the crowd rushed there without hesitation.

Well, I'm in trouble, but what if I go too?

At that time, he rides on the back of only one remaining wolf and follows him in order to take command while distancing himself from the herd.

Within five minutes of riding on that back, I arrived at my destination in no time.

War is still a number.

What Dazlo seemed to see was Dark Elves desperately resisting, summoning spirits to retreat, and resisting.

Against such a dark elf army, the wolves of an individual, one or two times bigger than the original individual, bite their arms, bite their feet, eat their throats off, and reduce their number by one and one.

Of course, the wolves have been intercepted, dead more than the Dark Elves, but Dazlo doesn't seem to care.

The number of Dark Elves is less than forty with the Spirit.

There is a user who seems troublesome even from Dazlo's eyes, but I don't see the problem.

If you kill the Summoner, Dark Elf, in the attack of the demon wolf abandoned as a dead soldier, the contracted Spirit will disappear, and if you hunt one of the three, Dazlo thinks and directs the change instead of the fine one.

After judging that there is no chance of winning, he leaves the temple and tries to escape the humans, but there is no way to let them do that.

"Don't leave behind twenty, or else you can chase down what you've escaped and let them escape."

Dazlo instructs the Magic Wolf to move the token on the board indifferently, prepares an amount to take down the five Dark Elves, and summons other Magic Beasts.

Place it in front of a group being pursued by the Wolf and intercept it.

The wounded become dead, one by one falling dark elves.

The magic of an emergency flare shell was also released, but backup will not be here for a while.

Only the man in the dark elf who desperately resists is scattered with sighs, but it is convenient for Dazlo.

If the person holding the disturber in his belly is bad, he makes it look like he's targeting a human man to further weaken him and shreds the Dark Elf soldiers.

"Heroes can be crushed in numbers if they don't even think about the risks."

Without feelings, Dazlo's expression was cold, telling him to be scared.

You can tell even from afar.

That man is the most hateful being for Dazlo.

Idea kills people.

Dazlo understood and was convinced that this was a typical example.

But I only live by the advice of reason that it can be used.

The battle ends when the captain's Dark Elves, who resisted until the end, battle ten demonic wolves.

"Thirteen, you didn't have more left than I thought."

The area was dyed with the blood of the Beast and Dark Elves.

Unlike dungeons, it feels raw.

The only people standing there are the wolves waiting for instructions, the beasts and swords, the trembling fires, and Kawasaki who is seriously thinking next door.

"If my Enhanced Magic Beast were to be reduced to this point, it would have been quite elite."

What should be protected by such a presence?

On the other hand, my personal disgust is hidden, and I feel that the existence that was still sent to the village is still alive with a magic pass, while slowly confronting the existence.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you, Uncle Mastermind, who has no motivation and no sense of purpose."

Don't worry about the viscous sound you can hear from the foot of the demon wolf riding.

Just look at Dazlo, who emerged from this dim forest illuminated by the moon's light, and see how Fire Clarity and Kawasaki, the only survivors, looked.

"As you can see, this is a very limited time, but I will tell you that I have the right to kill you alive. I dare say that in such a situation."

However, Dazlo said that he had not heard the clear words of fire, which he tried to shout at, and cut into it without a swing.

"Can you drop your weapons and surrender?" Life only helps. "

Fire cannot hear such a one-sided announcement.

"Who will do it! I'm not going to lose to you!!

Speaking of splendid humour, it sounds good, but from Dazlo's point of view, it's just a loud voice from an emotional child who can't grasp the current situation.

"Yes, as an uncle, it's not a troublesome doctrine, but it's work. Well then, we don't have much time, so let me do it."

From Dazlo, I wanted to capture him intact, if possible, but to a certain extent.

I don't think I need to be about my arms or legs if I want to resist.

"Don't worry, I'll give you enough time to talk."

The man in front of Dazlo's eyes is like a fish.

When I tried to fight the wolves because it was troublesome to fight.

"! Cui, let me handle this!

Fire shouted at Kawasaki to escape.

Even though I can't let him do that, this man made a futile effort and said that he would not hesitate to go to work and work.

But the wolf stopped moving.

It is not powerful, nor has it awakened to such power.

Suddenly, Kawasaki unleashed magic.

Dazlo could recognize that it was an act of resistance in itself, but the direction he had left was strange.

"What are you going to do?

It was Dazlo himself who stopped the wolf, and the sight in front of him changed.

Standing people, from two to one.

"Lady."

Kawasaki smiled and shouted at Dazlo.

"Let's negotiate. Nice uncle."

Hee.

And the way he stood was Dazlo, who overlaid himself with the appearance of the LORD.

One word today.

If headhunting happens, it's important to know what to base it on.