"Waaaa!" and a loud cheer that rocks the brain miso directly.

Dropped off by the imperial people and others, the racial coalition begins marching to crusade the demon king Legrottarier.

At the mercy of Empress Yumilia, Olda PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) members were led to the VIP table to see the march of the racial coalition exiting the castle gate through the interior of the Empire.

The Empress Yumilia was planning to stay here and get along with me, but she was not in the guest room to inspire the people and the soldiers, but to ride and wave at the march parade.

Therefore, we only have PEACEMAKER members in the VIP table.

It is a little unforgettable that the Empress of Yumilia looked remorseful for a moment as she rode under her eyes past.

Exactly 'drowning in a ruse'.

Empress Yumilia is not going to the battlefield, of course, but will be back when she drops off the soldiers marching at the castle gate.

Probably - will definitely be back in this VIP seat early.

We finished watching the parade before we met her face, and we take our seats early.

The other way is the airship where the airship is parked.

Blur alone while walking.

"There are many magicians, and the general soldier is well equipped. I hope we defeat the Demon King safely without anything... I guess I should have joined you even if I couldn't..."

"But it's over there that I said I shouldn't join except for Lute and Cocono. I don't really think I can be a great fighter if I can't fit the conditions."

Snow walking next door quickly denies it.

Sure, just me and Cocono joining in won't be a lot of fighting power.

Reese adds.

"Besides, if Mr. Lute and the others don't participate, he's been saying, 'Give me your gear and tell me how to use it'. You can't swallow that condition on a boulder. So I never think it's against the PEACEMAKER philosophy."

The philosophy of PEACEMAKER is to help people in need and those seeking salvation.

This time, when I offered him the hand of salvation, he refused to do so.

"Weren't there more ways to do it? 'I think about it.

'I think your brother has done enough, what he can do,' Chris comforts me.

I smile back at her comfort.

(But thanks, I don't have a bad feeling about this Demon King fight...)

Plus, he refused to fight the Demon King, but there's still something we can do.

If the racial coalition is defeated, we're going to be ready to minimize the damage.

The ideal is to minimize the damage and they win over the Demon King Legrottarier......

To that end, Reese and Cocono are going to be asked to return to the Beast Continent, the headquarters of the Knights of the New and Pureblood Maiden once and for all.

For once, Luna's hand should be the one that made the insurance.

Because it takes time on a regular airship, I ask the two of them to return to HQ aboard a reciprocal plane.

I came all the way to the place where I parked the airship to avoid being seen removing the reciprocal aircraft from Reese's 'Infinite Storage'.

Reciprocal planes can quickly return to HQ along with the airship Noah.

When I tell her what I think, Maya leaks words with pleasure.

"It certainly fits when the array is complete in time. I want to go back and see for sure."

I'd like Maya to come back with me if possible, but unfortunately the Reciprocal plane is for two.

There is no room for her to ride.

The lease removes the reciprocal machine from the 'infinite storage'.

Assist the body with physical enhancement.

Push out of the airship warehouse with everyone's hands.

It's like I took it out of the inside of a airship.

Outside, Cocono sits in the cockpit and Reese lowers his back to the back seat.

"Then I will go, Master Lute, ladies and gentlemen"

"I'm going back soon, but don't be impotent until we get back."

"Of course I do. Until you two come back, we're gonna make our safety a priority."

Reese's 'Infinite Storage' holds countless ammunition and heavy firearms.

Her leaving the scene is synonymous with being cut off from the supply route. I don't mean to be impotent in that state.

If you greet each of them, activate the Demon Stone where the coconut fits at the bottom.

It floats just like a common airship and starts the engine when it reaches a certain altitude.

Turn the propeller in front of the airship to gain a strong propulsion to move forward and move out to make the sky feel good.

We kept staring at the sky until we lost sight of the Reciprocal.

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"Gugaaaaaaaaaa!"

A roar that echoes to the bottom of my belly.

A mere general soldier would have lost his temper and sat on the spot with this roar alone.

The dragon stands in front of a racial coalition headed to Mount Gradran, which the demon king Legrottarier is rooting for.

She has a length of 7m. The dragon was disastrously black in all its scales, and the flames it spits out also seemed to contain the more powerful and poisonous of the regular red dragon.

The only salvation is that we have been attacking racial coalitions from earlier alone or in many cases by about three.

The Race Coalition, with the help of adventurers in advance, had driven the streets and surrounding demons to Mount Gradran.

But there are no examples of how many dragons there are around here.

Perhaps the Demon King has summoned or brought him in to reinforce him with his own magic to join the racial coalition.

It was at first that the dragons appeared fearless to the average soldier.

But around the third raid, they stop breaking their spare attitude even if they are raided by dragons.

Because every time he was attacked by a dragon, William McNael, Deputy Commander of the Zagsonian Empire Sorcery Knights, Race, Sorcerer A Minus Class, Thousand Blades (Southern Blade), was destroying it.

He rides a large blade made by consolidating ten blades and runs through the sky.

The figure was like a surfer riding the wind like a wave.

To William running through the sky, the dragon spits out a poisonous black flame.

He's about to escape if he's supposed to, but William storms from the front into a spitting black flame without being frightened.

"Dance the ice together, Swordman! Nothing you can't freeze!

One hundred out of a thousand bottles overflow the cold air simultaneously, in line with William's voice, who has a temper all over him.

The blade does not pierce the dragon, but creates a gathering shield like a petal before William.

Blackflame can't even touch him and gets bounced off.

No matter how poisonous the black flame is, the blade was created by magic.

Turn it off once even if it is poisoned, and if it reappears, it will shine as brand new.

As William pushes through the black flame, he produces and converges 300 blades into one giant sword.

"Dance the wind together, Swordman! You don't have anything you can't rip!

With the momentum intact, strike the blade into the dragon, converging 300 pieces of wind attack magic.

"Gugaaaaaaaaaa!"

Even dragons with strong scales can't stand this and their necks are severed.

The bloodshed scatters, and the powerless giant is pulled by gravity and falls to the ground and clashes.

Earthquake-like tremors coincided with cheers from racial coalitions. They are all a tribute to William's achievements.

William answers the cheer with his hands up.

It's like a myth, or a hero coming out of a gaga, a brave man.

Once again cheers from the general soldiers for his heroic attitude.

…………

The state of the matter was stared at by Zagsonia Empire Sorcerer Knights, Race Sorcerer A Plus Class, and Racis Dance.

It is by his command that we are deliberately letting William fight the dragons who will attack us alone.

Racis was trying to push William up as a 'brave man' in this fight.

Making him fight the Dragon one-on-one is one of those operations.

After being defeated, the dragon is burned by the magicians of the Royal Army.

Usually, dragon scales, meat, blood, etc. are of high value.

But this time, the dragon being fortified by the Demon King is not worth using at all.

At first, after defeating them, the soldiers tried to peel the scales and they were poisoned. As a result, the soldier also died vain of the magical effects of detoxification.

This became the first casualty of war of the racial coalition.

Apparently, the dragon fortified by the Demon King is stained with a cursely fierce poison up to a drop of blood.

For this reason, it has no value for use. Instead, it is just dangerous material.

That's why they're purposefully consuming magic and burning bodies.

There's no point defeating the Demon King if you leave the body and the corner territory becomes poisonous and unusable.

The dragon is defeated by imperial affiliated William, so the post-processing is pushing on the magician on the kingdom's side.

As I watched the dragon where Racis would be burned, I was called out.

"That's the Empire. I envy the young buds of the sorcerer growing well."

"... Kung En, Chief Mage"

Master of Sorcery of the Kingdom of Mertia, Race Sorcerer A Plus Class, Kung En Lulal.

He is the chief magician who brings together the magicians of the kingdom.

Obviously an older old man than Laicis, he wears a treasure pendant or ring that puts sleeves through his robe and enhances his magic, and clenches a cane in his hand. He was dressed to make me think of him as an 'old magician' at a glance.

He's a good old man who looks good to people, but his witchcraft abilities are eggy anyway.

The two names are Acid Rain.

As can be seen from the two names, it can rain acid.

It's a substitute made of magic, not normal acids. The acid he genuinely creates is powerful enough to dissolve anything.

Zagsonia Empire Sorcery Knights Leader.

Master of Sorcery of the Kingdom of Mertia.

Because they have been on each other's throne for many years, they face each other whenever there are meetings, festivals, or events.

"My kingdom is also going to invest in educating magicians. Thank you, Lord William. The only person close to him is Master Lance. I really lost the spare one."

"Thank you. Let me tell Lieutenant William that Lord Kung En praised me."

"Yeah, well, speaking of masterpieces, the magician S, Altrius Arger, oops. Apparently he died too...... more and more from a perfectly good young man. But, well, he might be glad he's gone."

Just because we've been friends face-to-face for years doesn't mean we're friendly.

Race's strongest magician, S class, head of the Kurihara (01) regiment, Altrius Arger.

The two names are "Bangu".

His abilities are: 'When you capture a demon and give it its own magic, the demon becomes its own user demon. Giving magic to a demon while portraying an even more imagined figure can degenerate the figure just like that'.

It is not the essence of his ability to summon more than 10,000 demons.

As soon as he showed up like that, he pulled out a bunch of racial sorcerers and soon earned the most powerful title of mankind, the Sorcerer S Class.

Of course there is a Laesis in the midst of the drain.

His ability is "Synthetic Biologist (Chimera Maker)".

You can create any creature you want with magic. Because of this, we can create organisms that are prepared for their advantages.

Also because of the magic mass, you can end up with a suicide bomber.

Even if you let it blow itself up, it is created by the magic of Racis, which makes it possible to call it back soon.

His Synthetic Biologist (Chimera Maker) was very similar to the power of Altrius.

Anything that was therefore hostile to Racis was bruisely slapping his power into the pussy as' Altrius's inferior compatibility '.

For Laesis, who sits for many years on one of the supreme powers of the Knights of Magic of the Zagsonia Empire, this pussy was intolerable.

And Kung En was also one of those who hostilized Laesis and said pussy.

Same magician A plus, the difference between empire and kingdom is that they are at the top of each other's magicians. It is more impossible not to see it as a rival.

Racis responds with a sober voice, as she almost pounds her tongue.

"It is sad that we have indeed run out of talent as good as he is. And it's really hard to forgive someone for not using his death."

To make a fool of yourself, it sucks to whip the dead - and now Lacis strikes back.

Kung En is also calm on the surface, but what about the inside?

And when the dragon's body is processed, the march resumes.

Racis, Kung En goes back to his unit again as he greets each other.

Raisis remembers the earlier conversation and bites her teeth with frustration as she marches on.

(I still have to gain strength in this hand to clear up this humiliation...)

I'm plotting to make William a brave man in this demon king's crusade, not because he's a relative.

Make William a brave man and let him marry Empress Yumilia.

And Racis is going to manipulate them from behind. Of course it doesn't end to this extent.

Using the Empire as a stepping stone, we swallow kingdoms and other racist states, and Laesis is going to be at the top of the race.

Stand at the top as a race.

That's the first time we've been able to deflect the humiliation that Altrius has inflicted.

We need William to defeat the Demon King.

He makes a number of calculations about how to keep his hands off the kingdom and other nations as he marches, while letting William and the Demon King fight.

Only to help you stand at the top of your race and restore your pride.