A night attack by the Knights of the Elves into the city north of the Empire.

Although it did not become a complete ambush because it was noticed just before, the arrows of the Red Lotus unleashed by the Knights Commander rides destroyed some of the long streak of walls.

The Elves' Class B stormed there, breaking through the line of defense. We were approaching the northern city one after the other.

"Don't fight alone! Pair up. '

The lord, the mature Viscount, gives instructions in a crimson A-grade external voice. Her expression sitting in the cockpit is harsh.

It would be due to differences in mobility. They were shooting attack magic from outside between swords and were destroying all of them.

(You got into nostalgia. You can't compete in a brawl)

Only Lily Knights, a Lily Knights regiment that forms formations to capitalize on the advantages of numbers, can be fought against. I have been wary ever since I defeated the two horsemen.

(They pulled it out)

Tall walls surround the city to the north. Flames rise from its interior, illuminating the clouds that cover the sky.

Into the interior, I guess I've allowed the Elf Knight to break in.

The unspeakable chill struck me when I started thinking about biting my back teeth hard and dealing with them.

(What?

Fly to the side with all your strength, encouraged by your instincts. Shortly after, a red lotus arrow pierces her position.

The surrounding grades B and C were involved, while the ground was determined and the surface dissolved at high temperatures.

(This is Ghost Knight?

A presence that once sniped an expeditionary army to Awok and slaughtered a Class A knight with one blow. Think of it and turn your face in the direction of the Arrow of the Red Lotus.

(That's him)

What I saw in my eyes was a staunchly looking Class A knight standing one knee in the distance. With the cane "Rifle" in place, I'm pretty sure the earlier magic belonged to this A class.

(Yeah?)

I tried to move quickly but fail to get up. Surprisingly, with the knight's face facing down, there was no bottom from the knee of his right foot.

(... you're lying)

The sensors in the uterus are painfully nagging. If you turn your face towards Elf A again, you are shining the tip of the cane in the same position.

We're still on target.

"My lord!"

Rushing with external audio were the seven knights of the Lily Knights, Lily Knights. Shield with all Class B C and try to prevent the next magic attack.

'You can't stand it! Get out of here. "

The mature Viscount screams. But before the Lily Knights "Lily Knights" answered, the Elf-A class wand Rifle shone intensely.

Arrows of impending red lotus and surrounding landscapes distorted at high temperatures. Eight pilots can't blink one.

That moment when everyone was ready to die.

"Come on."

Suddenly, the voice of a squeamish old man sounds with external audio.

At the same time, the back of the knight, loosely emerging from the side, blocked the sight of the mature Viscount and the Lily Knights, Lily Knights.

"Hoi."

Words of relaxed tone are followed by red lotus arrows scattered with fierce sparks on the front of the knight. A few moments later, the burning mass of flames is diverted to the sky.

(What?)

I don't understand the situation, mature Viscount that clogs the words.

But I know grade A like it was painted with this lacquer. He's an imperial pilot, and there's no way there's any strangers.

"... Captain"

Instead of western armor, the figure is closer to the great Japanese armor. The Knights of the Imperial Knights.

The captain looks back and gently swings to show off the shield in his left hand.

'Look, it's quite powerful. Without this shield, which His Majesty deposited, it would have been a dangerous woe.'

That's a fancy western shield that doesn't look oddly suited to a Class A similar to the great armor. Excellent against magic attacks, this weapon is said to be an imperial national treasure.

(It would be a pre-shield issue! This one, as always)

The mature Viscount forgets the imminent death and looks up like a shudder.

The old samurai did not prevent it, but distracted it by placing his shield diagonally. "I didn't manage it even if it wasn't a treasure trove," I think so.

"Thank you, that was helpful"

Grade A in crimson from the mature Viscount, who borrows the shoulders of Grade C of the Lily Knights "Lily Knights and gives her a standing ovation.

The skill I have seen for a long time, while relieving, distracts me as a pilot.

"The Most Powerful Corner of the Empire"

This is synonymous with Reaper. But it's not called 'strongest'.

Because there is this old samurai presence.

"The sword moves, like running water"

Specializing in recirculation and counters, it is not as noticeable as Reaper. But this' quiet swordsman 'overwhelms Reaper in some circumstances as well.

Armored martial artists turned to the front elf class A told in a quiet tone.

'Don't worry about the city. Uncle Rosehip will do something about it. "

They finished their work at Rose Castle Rose Castle and left late. He marched through the night to reclaim it at all.

Confirming the red light shooting up into cloudy weather, preceded by the old samurai and Uncle Rosehip's Class A two horsemen. Rose Knights should arrive soon.

I'll take care of that.

After saying it, armored martial artist with one-handed sword in front of him and walking toward Elf Class A.

Here comes the second act of the northern city offensive.

To the light leaking from the gap in the curtain, the swinging ground and the explosion sound.

I woke up. Elda gets up from bed, turns the curtain slightly and peeps outside. Above, I saw a sphere of red light descending as I drifted.

(This sounds like a battle between knights, right?)

Elda weaves a robe, wraps a crow snake around her neck and goes outside. Look around the walls that surround the city and head to where people are gathered.

There's an internal staircase that climbs above the walls.

(Might be late, it's crowded)

Out on the walls to be pushed by a stream of people, he turns his eyes to the plains of the north, just like those around him.

There, as expected, were the knights in battle.

(He's an elf knight, that's a lot too)

There will be ten horsemen. Besides, everything you can see is grade B.

It's been a long time since I've seen it, though I've heard it from the black snake I sent to the big hole. Looking emotionally, the conversation between the old men next door came into my ear.

"What country? I've never seen a knight like that."

"Looks like you're from the north, and you're not an elf?

But he couldn't even convince you, 'Did the elves have knights?' and twist his neck.

To its content, Elda nodded in her heart.

It is rarely the case that the knight of the elf leaves the forest of the Spirit to expose himself to the eyes of men. It would also be natural not to be known.

"Without moving your legs, move to slip? Whatever."

"Bad, pretty pushy"

I also agree silently with the words that follow.

From her perspective, the knight of the elves is far stronger than the knight of the people. It would be easily repeated, such as some number of differences.

In fact, under his eyes, the knights of the people are defeated one after the other.

(Oh?)

But there was one place where I resisted.

It's a group fighting in circles and a bright crimson A in the distance.

Crimson Class A masterfully casts a magical attack while hanging from Elf Class B with a jump like instant travel.

(hey, that's pretty good)

Looking at it with interest, a giant arrow of flames jumped in there.

(Those are red lotus arrows. Class A is coming?

Powerful magic can't be shot out in class B. When I gazed at the unleashed knight, it was a green and black stab A grade.

You mean high elf? That's all I'm leading, so I guess it's the Knights.)

So Elda used it to escape the Spirit Forest, thinking of the knight who had abandoned him. And another ride that was hidden in the cave behind the waterfall.

Both rides are dedicated to royalty. But that captain-like class A is neither of them.

(It's been a long time, but you haven't gotten it.)

One horse breaks deep into the people's territory and then leaves it in the woods. I don't know what happened after that.

It's a waste, but she had no choice but to do so.

(Those two horsemen are special among Class A. I don't think I'd break it because I'm a royal knight)

If you were getting it, no doubt, you would have had the Knights Leader on board.

So he switches consciousness and circles his thoughts on how to shake himself in the future.

(This city is going to fall. I can't believe this is happening, I think I misled the prospect a little)

I'm not going to go get caught by an elf, and I don't like getting caught up in it and dying.

You should leave early or hide yourself until most of you wake up.

(I just got here, but it's no bother)

A loud sigh of sigh ran a flashy glow with a roar from behind.

If you turn your face over there, a Class B Elf who crossed the walls and broke in is shooting an arrow of fire (Fire Arrow) into the Lords' Hall, standing facing Central Square.

I guess I was satisfied with some destruction. He then started firing fire arrows (fire arrows) at shopping districts and residential areas as well.

"Hey, you're breaking the deal."

People on the walls make a scene.

There are 'wartime agreements', or 'wartime international law', in this world. Defeat rape is one of them.

"War is between experts."

Summarize the contents.

In other words, pilots and soldiers kill each other, but do not lay hands on the lives and property of the general public. At least on the surface, we're all protecting it.

But the green and white B-class knight in front of me can't see the bare gesture to care. I'm going to burn the city like this, I'm sure of it.

(Unfortunately, it doesn't concern the Elves.)

Elda shrugging her shoulders.

For the Elves, people exist to the extent that livestock hair has fallen out. It doesn't make sense to say an agreement or something to someone who hasn't looked at each other equally.

(Would it be safer to stay here?)

Pull the collar of the robe and exhale so that you can't see the black snake wrapped around your neck.

At that time, there was a great deal of cheer coming from around.

"Here they come! Rose Knight."

"Do it!

Slightly over the walls, it was the chunky black A grade that struck the green and white knight. What comes to my attention is a large ring of red roses dyed through my chest.

I hunt down an elf class B that I can't hover around because of the building, make a noise and wave my sword.

"Yay!

He rides himself out of the walls and the old man screams in an excited way.

The third shot fired by the Rose's Class A. That captures the torso and, with rigidity, splits the elf class B.

The lower body remains intact and the upper body falls into the central square. A little late, Dosun rocked to the walls.

Oh, my God, you're strong.

Another cheer prompts me to see the battlefield outside the castle again.

(This one too?

It was supposed to break down with an elf A class magic attack, but somehow it was holding up.

(Hmm)

Maybe I won't need the trouble to move. With that degree of feeling, he decided to continue to watch the battle for a long time.

Around that time, it was starting to rain in Wangdu.

Stone dwelling on the outskirts of downtown north. In a pond in its rooftop garden, one tortoise sinks into wonder.

It is Zaratan, the Great Spirit Beast of the Long Living Knowledge.

(Mu)

I was thinking about the consultation I received from the Lord.

"When I activated the injury healing magic in the cockpit, I had a response. You're not a creature, you're crazy, right?

Indeed, the Lord said so.

To be honest, there are verses that come to mind. But from Zaratan's point of view, it's not like it's easy to deal with.

Imoske, some of his family seniors were named Dangolo. But they're both still young, and they won't help.

(Maintain status quo, Solega Yoina)

If you don't do something extra, it's the same as before. It only confuses me, even if I tell you the hard things.

The judging and satisfied tortoise narrows his eyes to the white light of the poisonous mushroom, while turning his mind to another matter.

(next time no lord ha, used to be t much different u)

A sorcerer of a people who once let him live on his back and called him a friend.

When I was younger, they worked in people's worlds as genius magicians. But after he had laid down his place on the back of Zaratan, who floated in the lake of the Spirit, he began to refuse to associate.

(Reading towalk baccaridattana)

Walk along the shores of the lake as you get stunned. If the sun goes down, read a book, or write a diary.

The only time to use magic is when you hide from someone who seeks help, or an apprentice applicant.

(Mage)

The Lord now seems to be a magician, too. Unlike the previous Lord, who was able to use all sorts of magic, healing magic seems exclusive.

But the strength of magic in your area of expertise is far superior. It is something that the previous Lord could not have done to heal his tail.

(... no, magician toiu sensation jidehanaina)

Unravel how the magic works and approach the root magic Acacic Magic. I can't feel such a willingness.

Magic is only a convenient tool. There is a wind that is so dividing.

(Solemo, Matayoshi)

People are funny to have a lot of people. I think so, Zaratan.