Side: Fort on the border

It goes back more than when Teto woke up.

The border fortress was temporarily interrupted by monsters, and the creepy silence continued.

"This is the right spot! If we pull, a lot of people will get hurt! But I'm not telling you to throw your life away! If you die, the burden on your fellow citizens will increase! So don't die! This is an order!

Weiss, the Uncle of the Lebel Frontier, stood on his own battle to arouse the knights and adventurers, while Serene, his wife, the Uncle of the Lebel Frontier, was preparing to treat the wounded in the coming battle.

The smell left by the grandfather of the ancient dragon in front of the fort made various monsters feel challenged, and because the grandfather thinned out a large number of monsters, the monsters dispersed moderately.

For this reason, the invasion by Stampede was already over, but there was a presence that pushed forward without paying attention to the smell of Grandpa Gulong.

Unlike previous monster raids, it was a group of skeletons with bright red eyes.

Frog, frog, yeni, frog!

However, we do not know the total number of the dead who continue to walk toward the magical land in order to maintain their existence and move only with the affections of life.

In addition, behind such a population of skeletons, a collection of bones appears to be moving like a hill, and the presence of a gas flying resentment collection - Fear Geist - can be seen around it.

The battle begins as many people look pale in the unpredictable monster raid.

"--Spirit!

Together with a small voice, Elf's Raphilia unleashes countless wind arrows, stitches gaps in Skeleton's ribs, and destroys the core magic stones in her chest.

"Haaaa!

Yahad of the Dragon Demon clan shakes his spear with high power and crushes skeleton bones one after the other.

"Take this! --Downforce!

An angel shael that gives knights breathtaking time by slowing down the pace with a blowing wind against a skeleton.

And then...

"Damn, Jijii's not going to stretch out! Ha!"

"Master, you said you wanted to leave early."

Alsace, an old swordsman, and Tony, an apprentice, thrust the sword into the monster's herd with one hand to protect his teacher's back.

Especially, the Dawn Sword, which has the ability to generate an effective [optical blade] for the undead, collapses into pieces like the Skeleton's body loses power if it is plunged into the undead.

The Knights will also form a group formation to ensure that Skeleton's group is not approached.

The magicians who stood behind them also unleashed magic as long as magic lasted in order to crush the skeletons that stood behind them.

Such skeletons are just moving toward life and magic.

Along the way, there was another living monster attacking from the side with a Skeleton Magic Stone, but the skeleton's saturation attack immediately made him unable to move, and on the contrary, he was suffocated by his magic and vitality.

"Skeletons are going to use Drain!

"Take turns and rest! Restore your stolen magic and health with potions!

"The wounded are healed in the back! Never die!

In the battle of Nagachoba, angels and dragon demons, who are fiercely consuming magic, have also taken measures for this day.

"Phew! The mana potions made by the witches made it a little easier, but it's still hard."

"But today is the stepping stone. If you endure this, grandfather and witch will come."

Drink to stir up mana potions made by chisei and cooking maids while replenishing your magic.

Skeletons are weak because they are still in the daytime.

But when it gets dark, it loses its daytime weakness and turns it into a more frightening group.

Each will do their best to defeat as many as possible by night.

And by the end of the day, the number of skeletons had dropped considerably.

As such, a hell of a situation persists, such as the addition of new skeletons from a vast collection of bones that appear to be far away.

Among them, nights evolved from skeletons and higher species called wizards began to appear, and the strong actively defeated them.

Inside the fort, the wounded are treated and the refugees are prepared to eat to help the front-line people, and while they take turns resting and eating, they manage to endure it.

However, the opponent is an undead who is experiencing exhaustion without any fatigue or fear.

As the knights slowly get tired, they catch up to the sunset and the undead gradually regain their power.

Ohhhhhhhhh

Low roaring voices rise from all parts of the plain, increasing the momentum of the Skeletons' offensive.

"Shit, the battle at sunset is a mess!

Alsace, who waves the Glowing Sword, is also struggling with a group of Skeletons that grows stronger with the approaching night.

All troops, retreat to the fort! Castle till morning!

The retreat trumpet rang, and the adventurers who had left the plains before nightfall entered the fort.

"We will be the last temple!

Gwaaaaaaa!

Something appears from the ground between them and the Skeletons as the Alsatians attempt to serve as lords.

"Ha!? What the hell, these guys!

"Is this the Golem of the Witch Hall!? Wait! They're not enemies!

Alsace and his disciple Tony, Lafilia of Elves, watched out for countless Craigolems that appeared from the ground, but Yahad of the Dragon Demon tribe aggressively stopped Alsace.

Goh, goh!

"You're telling me to go to the fort? I'm sorry!"

"I don't know, let's go!

A large number of Craigolems line up like walls at dusk and take over the retreat hall with their hand signs.

Golems with such a soft body of clay catch skeletons pushing against them.

The skeleton's body sinks into the mud, and as it passes through the mud body, the core magic stones are removed from the Craigolems' bodies, leaving only bones drained when it passes through.

Also, a fist with a mass of dirt crushes the skeleton to pieces, forcibly pulling out the magic stone and increasing its strength.

As a matter of fact, he lurked on the plains during the day, slowing down the scaffolding of the Skeletons, capturing the defeated Skeleton Magic Stones and preventing their resurrection.

And the Craigolems, secretly powered by the captured magic stones, fight like this at night.

Still, Skeletons cross Craigolem's body and smash their fists against the walls of the fort.

The walls of the fort are not too tight in the Skeleton attack, but the Skeletons pushed in from behind set the previous Skeleton as a stepping stone, and then the later Skeletons set the stage, gradually gaining height and trying to get over the walls of the fort.

Bring the fire! I'll give you a boiled oil. "

Sprinkle the holy water that Serene Reel sanctified during the day! Never let him cross the fort!

"Knock it off with a spear from above, and you'll endure it."

Swing spears, magic, and undead effective holy water from the top of the fort to keep them from crossing.

Beyond the walls of the fort are more than 50,000 refugees. Beyond that, there is our homeland.

Everyone fights to the death and does something to prevent it.

And when the sun is completely dark, more despair will strike the fortifiers.

─ Ohhhhhhhh!

During the day, a collection of bones that seemed to be far away rose to wake up slowly.

A bony giant with a moonlight and bright red light in his eyelids is slowly walking towards the fort.

Bone giants are tall enough to reach the edge of the fort beyond its height.

"Raphilia, Tony, I'll do that. I asked for the rest."

"... okay. Leave the rest to me."

"Master..."

Alsace goes out to the top of the fort, takes the upper stage, and puts magic into the Holy Sword.

Gradually, the Holy Sword shines, emitting bright light around it in the darkness of the sun.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The magic contained in the Holy Sword is unleashed instantly, creating a huge light blade.

When the Holy Sword is shaken, the light blade that stretches into the sky rips through the bony giant, leaving a huge crack in the earth behind it.

"Hah hah... how about this?

This is one of the Okuma hands that Alsace acquired with the Holy Sword [Sword of Dawn].

Without as much magic as a sorcerer, Alsace was able to accumulate his own excess magic in the [Sword of Dawn] to produce a light blade that exceeded his own power when needed.

The enormous light blade created by its accumulated magic burns large monsters under one sword, knocks down flying monsters, and cuts off large swarms with a horizontal razor.

Because of its power, it has not deteriorated as an A-rank adventurer in old age.

A blow like that hurt the bone giant a lot.

"You're kidding. Damn it....."

Indeed, the huge light blade slits the bone giant from his right shoulder to his groin, tilting his body out of balance.

However, because the core Magic Stone could not be destroyed, the bones that fell to the ground in pieces were regrouped to form the limbs again.

The surrounding bones, cut with a large blade of light, do not regenerate, but are still about a circle smaller, but the almost intact bone giant again walks toward the fort.

Lord Alsace! Can't you do it again?

"No... this is my back hand."

It is an indestructible holy sword, but because it was forced to use a force that exceeded its limits, it temporarily dropped to a performance similar to Namakura's, and the sword glowed with unreliability.

In addition, the Physical Enhancement of the blessing of the Holy Sword was interrupted, so fatigue suddenly came to Alsace's body.

"Shit... I'm sorry I came because I don't want to feel the same humiliation."

Remembering the bitter memory of when the Magic Sword was severed at the stampede of the dungeon when he was young, Alsace turned to the bone giant with his body as immobile as he thought.

Thousands of magic are cast from the fort toward the approaching bone giants, but the bones on the surface just collapse and are not as effective as Alsace's blow.

Instead, the rising bone giant shook his arm up and down and cut off a part of his body and threw it at the fort.

A chunk of bone shaken like a catapult hits the top of the fort and skeletons rise from it.

As the old swordsman squeezed his strength to the limit and looked up into the sky, there was too much shadow over his head.

"I saw something good! Quickly imitate it!

That said, shortly after hearing voices from the sky and feeling the increase in magic, a shadow fell overhead with a loess shining blade similar to the huge light blade released by Alsace.

─ Ohhhhhhhh!

When a shadow with a shining blade slashes a bone giant, a voice of anguish rises.

The biggest reinforcements they were waiting for ran in.