Hero’s Redo ~ A Hero That Once Saved the World Reborn as a Girl ~

The battle began. There is no such thing as a signal of initiation in the battle between the army and the army. First we bump into each other trying to put in air force to secure control. Filling the sky - exaggerating, but incomparable numbers of pterosaurs and pegasus riders were coming towards us with their own weapons. The watchdog who discovered it as soon as possible signals from above to the ground, and the air power of his allies rushes up to the sky at once for interception.

"Okay, I'll be there"

"Good luck!

After a short greeting to Mr. Ryde, I too rise to the sky with my allied forces. The higher the altitude, the clearer I can see the formation of enemy ground forces approaching this way. It's a big army on boulders. But the march was disturbed either because of a mixed army of trained regular soldiers and uncertain origin black knights. The high morale army is so perfect for one march that I can see that this alone has low enemy morale.

"Drop all empty enemies by the time the enemy ground forces and allies receive each other! Go on!"

"Ooh!

I cut ahead and accelerated all at once. My side continues. Because of the speed of each other, it's only a moment until we hit each other directly even when the enemy looks like a bean grain. Among the demons that people can manipulate, I let the acceleration exceed the speediest winged dragon, and when I approached some of the winged dragon squadrons that were at the head of the enemy, I put one hand around the magic.

"Eat!"

The lightning emitted from my hand spread in a radial fashion and hit the Wing Dragon Squad directly. The dragon riders who were flying in the lead did not have time to raise their voices in amazement, and with their own partner, the Winged Dragon, fell to the ground in stifling. An electric shock that suppresses power and burns down enemies on a wide scale is not like burning down enemies, but it can shock them and prevent them from moving. If you're paralyzed on the sky, all you're waiting for is a crash death.

Fly to sew between falling enemies, and I quickly plunge into a group of enemies. From his right hand he freely jumps around between enemies as he releases multiple flame balls and from his left a continuous arrow of ice. Back in the day, a usable wizard of flying magic, just like me, would have interfered, but in this day and age, there's no such opponent. I would have heard the story, but while they were confused about dealing with the flying magic they saw for the first time, I applaud the confusion of the enemy.

"Turn around! Surround them and then squash them!

"No! They're too fast!

"Fuck you! Avoid it! The magic is coming!

Pegasus riders and dragon riders that are wounded and fall one after the other. But the number of enemies is still a few times higher than this one. If you manage to crash me, the enemy will kill me, but there is no one who can catch up to me with speed and small turns. Because the enemy is flying with wings, it takes time to change direction and stop. By no means am I flying by magic. Sudden stops from rapid speeds are easy, such as suddenly starting to fly backwards in a straight flight.

"There are only regular troops in boulders and they have high morale. Are you on your way even if you get hit with all this..."

10% or 20% of the whole thing should be crashed early in the fight, but I can't see the rush to escape, although there's confusion. It would have taken longer to eliminate them than I thought, either because they were eliminating them in the form of crashes that would not have to be hostile if they were lucky. That's when a squad of allies finally catches up to a disturbed line of enemies.

The pegasus rider, who didn't notice the approaching, is eaten away with winged dragon fangs for every horse he loves, and falls to the ground with a cry of the severed demon. A knight who is pierced in the stomach by a thrown spear and breathless as he cramps on a wing dragon. Those who collide in the air during evasion and are thrown out into the sky with each other crash with their hands and feet bumped. A spectacular killing began there, on both sides of the enemy, with their bodies and blood splashes falling like rain on the ground.

"Can't you take any more time... then"

I set my aim on a group of enemies who were still alive to avoid engaging the warring allies, and I unleashed my magic in both hands at once. Moment - A fierce gust of wind pushes forward. We gained momentum in the air like the wind that would overwhelm the trees if it were on the ground. A group of enemies is literally blown away. Some of them cling to their own partners riding and enduring, but the majority of them had disturbed their posture and were no longer in flight. We were forced to densify an organism that could not fly without wings. If you try to fly to help yourself, your surroundings will always get in the way. Many enemies were forced to clash with the ground within what they were bringing.

To put it only on the sky, the number of disadvantages would have been turned upside down with this. After that, we should leave it to our allies to prioritize support on the ground.

- Ride perspective

Not long after Lord Lapis flew away, there were a number of massive magic bursts in the air that she apparently unleashed. Each time the enemy falls like funny. The aerial power of the Bordeaux kingdom, so prestigious, is dropped as if it were a feather worm. I didn't seem to be the only one who doubted my eyes, and there were knights and soldiers around me who actually rubbed my own eyes.

"Awesome......!

"It's Lord Boulder Lapis!

"Look! Your enemies are dwindling!

The morale of the soldiers who saw the battle in the sky has risen. There are even those who thump on the shoulders of their colleagues with excitement and shake like children. It was like the war was over.

"Tighten your mind! The enemy is in front of us!

The soldiers who heard my roar rush to the front. Not if you care about the battle of the sky that was floating. Because there is an army of enemies looming in front of us.

"Wow!!

With a loud voice, the great army of enemies approaches with a soaring sound. Due to differences in mobility, the lead is the Horse Riders. The magic of the enemy descends upon us in a way that overtakes them.

"Anti-Magic Defense!

An ally cleric simultaneously fronts the boundaries of the defense. The magic that hit it bounced loudly, and I said flames and ice, giving it all kinds of splashes and disappearing. These wizards unleashed attack magic all at once to combat it. The approaching enemy horseback squad protrudes too much to protect the clergy in time, or a small number of them get hit and fall. Still the pressure of numbers is alive and well. Even with the illusion of a wall approaching, I skip the next instruction.

"Archers set up...... let go!

Arrows released from allied positions descend to the ground as they draw a parabola. Many knights with armor all over their bodies also have that defense to play the arrows. But the horses they were riding were different. A military horse who protects the front and upper parts of his body with armor, but does not wear that thick armor because it does not kill his mobility. Thin iron plates at best, armor that can't even be a shield. So the blow of an arrow with enough kinetic energy on it easily pierces those armors.

"What!?

"Wow!?

The horse on which he was riding suddenly lost his balance and crashed from head to ground. Naturally the knight on top is thrown out and slapped to the ground. Originally, the role of the ridden knight was to strike out with Lance in his hand. The armor that protects them is heavy armor, as its role is to break down the enemy with its impact and breakthrough power. For this reason, once you fall, the weight that is supposed to protect you will hurt your own body. It is better if you fall from your back to the ground, and more and more people fall from your neck and bend your head in weird directions to despair, break your hands and feet, and become unable to move.

React to an imminent enemy or hand control the horseback squad to lance reflexively. The Allied Horse Riders are warm due to a number of disadvantages. There is still work to be done. In preparation for the enemy's advance, the soldiers who came forward thrust a great long spear forward. Arrange them for three meters, and build a protective wall at a density like a wall. Naturally, enemy horseback squads who avoided them avoid left and right in an attempt to avoid them. But soon afterwards, many of them will disappear.

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There is no room to raise their voices, and they are sucked into the ground by horseback riding into a suddenly appearing pit. It's a simple pit covered with dirt over a cloth strapped to the camouflage, but it would be hard to tell if it was on a fiercely moving horseback ride. When it comes to pitfalls, it's not a vicious thing with countless spears and stuff. They just scatter pieces of broken glass on the bottom, rusty arrows, spear tips and broken swords. However, collecting numbers can do enough damage. More importantly, if you get knocked to the ground a few meters high, you can't be safe.

It was a follow-on force that rushed to reorient, but there wasn't just one pitfall. Their mobility wandered as they went and saw their allies disappear beneath the ground.

"Now! Horse Riders, assault!

"Whoa, whoa!

An allied horseback squad advances as he roars. It's just scattered, and they're tapping the location of the pit into their heads. They approached their enemies cleverly avoiding, slamming Lance relentlessly toward a group of wolfish enemies.

The knights of enemies who take a spear blow and fall. Speaking of attacks in Lance, it's not about stabbing anything. I just stuck it out against a heavily armored enemy, and with its weight, it's Othi who lets go of every spear. So these collisions between horseback riding squads depend on how they bring down their enemies.

The kid, the kid and the dry sound of thick iron bumping into each other echo. The other side of the enemy was in this trap and had completely lost its momentum. But the great army, which can also be called the main body of the enemy, was slowly and surely about to come this way.