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

- Ride perspective

The battle is finally real. Lord Lapis succeeded in frustrating the enemy's nose with his work. The enemy's morale will be down, but he hasn't even felt weak enough to crush it yet. A decisive victory depends on how much we can stomp from now on.

There is a good chance that Steed, the enemy's best friend, is coming to this battlefield. Intermittent reports confirm that Steed is coming out, and we know that he craves Lord Lapis' neck. But we can't abandon the possibility that it was the shadow fighters who came out. In that case, the operation of defeating and crushing the enemy general would crush itself, so I left the lord to Lord Lapis, and we were supposed to withdraw.

But it's out of the question to withdraw at a time when we can't even confirm if Steed is still here. Having bought as much time as possible, we must let him push up the enemy front to create a gap and make it easier for Lord Lapis to find Steed.

"All right, horseback riders, focus on towing! Wizards and Archers focus on the enemy's lead! Infantry! Follow me!

"Ooh!"

Horse riding squads with a view that kicked the lead group of enemies split left and right avoiding bumping into each other as they approached the approaching enemy infantry unit. The horseback riders were bewildered by common sense and a different move to say what was coming into them, where magic and arrow rain burst.

"Bye!

"Ugh!?

Many enemy soldiers fall as they raise the cry of the Terminator. Let us say that those who perished without suffering are still fortunate. Those who were unluckily halfway wounded were set to turn to the pain. The Allied Long Spear Squad, who was running the lead, relentlessly sticks their spears at them like that. I'm sorry to hear that, but if I lose my hand, it's my turn to sacrifice. I just have to be ruthless here.

Our army, which spread sideways, overwhelmed the enemy's front lines, but the original numbers were too different. It was visible that if I ran out of strength, I would be pushed back. Gradually more and more casualties on this side begin to antagonize, twitching and the entire allies retreat for the first time. But with the addition of air power to the increase that won the battle of the sky there, the allies regained momentum again. Spears, crushes, stone-throwing and other attacks from above make it very difficult to say that they are safe. Anyway, arrows and magic fly from the ground.

"We're fighting better than we originally expected, but it's not going to last long..."

Could Lord Lapis have found Steed? I don't think she'd have to worry about getting hit if she was strong, but still, I couldn't hide my anxiety.

- Lapis point of view

Having cleared the sky of my enemies, I was waving my sword all over the enemy to cover my allies. Even so, I'm not slaughtering and killing from one end. He's inflicting critical survival wounds and evacuating the wounded to his enemies. Less soldiers fighting on the front lines naturally reduces pressure on allies, but the aim is elsewhere. Because we're going to need manpower to carry them. Each armed human will weigh quite a bit, so it won't be possible for a normal human to carry it alone. You'll need at least two of them. That would reduce three enemies by just injuring one. Of course, they will return to the front line after completing the treatment, but in that case there will also be problems.

It would be the clergy accompanying the army who would heal the wounded easily. But their magic isn't endless either. The more healing magic you use, the more mental power you drain, and the more you use it to the limit, the more you should faint on the spot. In other words, increasing the number of injuries can also be described as harassment, which deprives the enemy of the means of healing. And the most problematic thing is the morale of a human being who has suffered pain once. Can a human being who just caught the sight of a half-kill perform the same because his wound has healed? The answer is no. Except for the extra mentally tough guy. You won't be able to do it first. Healing magic can heal your body wounds, but not even your heart wounds. Most humans will not only become afraid of killing each other, but of standing on the battlefield itself.

I even waited for the enemy's movements to change as I turned my enemies around with a method of warfare that could be described as such a place of harassment. A hurried steed moves.

"Hey!"

The enemy soldiers I've been swarming to take my neck are pulling like the tide is pulling. Instead, it was a bunch of blackheads who came out. They were black knights, arguably the main force of the enemy. I'm guessing you're going to take me down with a bunch of powerful men who aren't even under your feet.

"Little girl! That's all I've been up to."

The black knight who was at the head was calling something out, but without hearing it until the end, he turned its body vertically in two. He was a surrounding black knight with a stunned look on his face, but neither did they give him time to get back on his feet and cut off his neck and torso. It's useless for him and his opponents. One blow will surely take your life.

"Get on with it!

"I'll kill you!

The fierce Black Knights use fortification techniques to try to bottom up their physical abilities. Though there is little change in appearance, the signs you feel are something else. I get the impression that the contents of my body are being replaced.

"Is this fortification? I've heard it from everyone, but it's a pretty nasty technique."

But that's only about the average soldier. From what I see now, where the weak people were originally somewhat stronger, it won't be any obstacle.

"Huh!"

"Then, stupid!? I'm strengthening it......!

I put them back in the mood, the same way I did before I strengthened them - no, I'm killing them faster than that. I have no time to talk, no time to swing my sword through, no time to defend myself. The Black Knight who stood before me went to despair without one exception.

- Tanax Perspective

"Yes, no! What are you doing! There will be only one opponent, though!

His Royal Highness Steed, on horseback, was furious at a war situation that never improved. No matter how unmotivated the mobilized soldiers are, they remain pushed from the beginning. If the situation continues with no good at all, this will also happen to me as this impatient person.

Still, what about Miss Lapis' ability to fight? Suddenly there was a series of magic of suspicious power in the air, and this aerial power was supposedly crashed as funny. I thought you were wearing out because you had all that magic in a row, and now you're down on the ground showing off enough sword moves to overwhelm the Black Knights. Strong. That is definitely stronger than His Highness Rubias, who names the brave. If she kept rambling like this without stopping, it's not something I've figured out how damaging it would be on my side. I don't care how many black knights die, but I want to avoid knights and soldiers dying as much as I can. This might be better in view of the retreat early. But to that - and think that far, I see His Highness Steed calling beside me chilling.

Despite his position as Admiral, he unintentionally wanted to sigh at that ugliness, which he didn't even try to contain his upset and anger. Well, how did you convince me...

"You impudent bastards!... I can't help it if this happens. It's time, Barbaros!

Responding to that call, Barbaros slowly comes forward, the head of the Black Knight, who has never even moved with Pickle. In addition to any invisible helmet of facial expressions, inorganic words and actions that do not make you feel emotional. Pressed by that unusual atmosphere, I was accidentally a few steps behind.

"Bring that abominable little girl's neck here! I should be able to be you!

"... little... mother...?

"It's that woman named Lapis! You'll see it too!

"La...... pi...... s...!

As soon as I hear the name Lapis, intense killings leak from Barbaros to the surrounding area. What the hell happened!? Is there any cause for Miss Lapis and this man?

"Lapis... I will kill... I will kill you...!

Leaving behind a caged word of resentment, as it had sounded from the bottom of hell, Barbaros rushed like he had been played. His horses, like the Lord, are pitch-black. The horse, dressed in a horsewear that felt disastrous, quickly disappeared to the front line, leaving a tall hissing as if in tune with the Lord's will.

All that was left was His Highness, nestled in a dazed face, and us, who had no idea what was going on.

"Your Highness... what the hell is that man...?

"Well, that's the man I borrowed from a certain force. He was insane in his spirit and treated the man he had to throw away so he could somehow use it. Thanks to this, we can barely have a conversation, but our ability to fight is only first-class. It's like a golem made of meat."

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What would you say to a man who makes him fight with his own life? For a moment, anger gushed against His Highness, but the part that bothered me more than that didn't make me lose my calm. What is a certain force? The men named Barbaros and the good black knights, where does Your Highness get help?

Barbaros...... that's a name I've heard somewhere. But where the hell are you? You should know, but I can't remember. With such disgust, I dropped off Barbaros' back trying to challenge Miss Lapis.