This is the northern city of the Empire.
Despite being late at night, the thick clouds covering the sky are red as a sunset. From time to time, the ground shakes heavily with bursting sounds like lightning strikes.
Caused by night raids by elves.
Elf knights breaking through the defensive line and approaching the city, as well as Imperial knights trying to stay away. In the meantime, there were fierce battles, and firefighters were rising everywhere, including in the city.
"You played my Red Lotus Arrow with a shield?
Skinny high elves like dead trees, with large, distorted faces and crisp eyes lifted.
This old man sits in the cockpit of a knight with a stinging look. In a one-kneed position, he points his wand "Rifle" towards the knight of the people.
"Really, you guys are nervous"
I think back to the blow I'm taking as I speak to throw it away.
When he unleashed his obscure crimson Class A Attack magic, Class A, like the Great Armor, broke in.
(Stupid. Did you think it was a fire arrow?
Unexpectedly, it is a lost laugh.
Even with the same fire attribute, "Arrow of the Red Lotus" is different in character. Literally a special magic that I have absolute confidence in.
(Whether it's Class A, every shield just burns and melts)
That was supposed to happen.
"... an attribute shield of fire? Have something unworthy."
High Elves to stand back from uncomfortable memories and rise the Knights of the Elves Knights Knights Knight Ride.
Then he turns the wand "Rifle" from his shoulder to his back with a sling, pulling the short wand "Wand" that was hanging from his waist.
"Now you have no attributes. Okay, what do we do?
He set up a short wand "Wand" with one hand as he said, and shot out an arrow of white light.
Light Arrows (Magic Missiles) have no attributes. No additional damage can be expected, like fire arrows (fire arrows) or thunder arrows (thunderarrows).
Instead, it can almost certainly do damage to any opponent.
"Cut it out! Kooky."
But the great armor was not prevented by a shield, and he moved his body aside and avoided.
The so-called half-body structure, with the sides of the body pointing this way. With the frontal projection area narrowed, he comes as he sways left and right like a snake.
"The magic power of our elves, don't be ridiculous."
Nose and start firing in a row. In human beings, it is the first means of attack that cannot be done.
Tighten your chest and stretch your right arm straight, shooting at you to remind you of the difference in force.
"... play this too"
Old man with big tongues and thin as a dead tree hanging hovers backwards. The Shield with the Great Armor prevented even the Arrow of Light (Magic Missile).
I guess the resistance to magic itself is high, not attribute shields. I don't like it more and more, including the fact that I retracted myself.
But I can avoid all of this.
Increase the concentration of the barrage by causing the Knights of the Elves rides painted green and black to perform ice skating backskating.
Ten arrows of light per second (magic missiles) emitted from the tip of the short wand Wand. Only he, who is also a high elf in the Elf Knights, will be able to sustain this.
"Look, what's up? You can't just stand it."
Big armor that can't be avoided, can't even be played off by a shield, and gradually overlays the bullet.
One shot at a time is not heavy because it focuses on continuous firing. But still, it shouldn't be something you can ignore.
Stay away from yourself, who keeps falling back on the hover, and the armored warrior unilaterally accumulates damage and goes.
"I can't catch up with you."
Big armor that increases speed, desperately trying to pack the distance. The high elf that I have guessed increases the speed by only the same minutes.
Your mouth is bent on the shape of a laugh would be proof that you're back in the mood.
"Trash, get out of your way."
I am certain to bend my knees immediately. Then I'll crucify you as you go around.
When I thought about it and deepened my laughter, I thought of something.
"I have to get my shield back."
Don't take it away, take it back. That's what I thought for a reason.
Regardless of the attribute specialization, I don't even have an elf tribe, such as a shield that shows resistance to no attributes. No, there is, but it's not telling now.
"I was told it was lost. Right, you guys stole it."
He nods again and again, pulling his face and letting his blood vessels float on his forehead.
"You filthy thief. I'm not gonna let you die easy."
He was a high-elf who stared hatefully and sent more magic into the short wand Wand.
Here the hour is slightly retrospective, and the perspective moves to the Knight Commander of the Empire.
With a half-body structure, an old samurai advances the knight's steps when he does. The foot judgment serpentine with a slip of foot is like the high end of a kendo.
(Unlike other elf knights, obviously not)
I think when I see a knight painted green and black, pointing his wand "Rifle" at me on one knee.
Extremely squeezed waist with thin, thin hands and legs. Only the shoulders are unusually large, with many spike-like horns sticking out.
Only this one ride, the skeleton was completely separate.
(It is not a mass production ride. Plus the intense attack magic earlier. Probably the "A" we call it)
While staring, turn your consciousness to the left arm with the shield.
The reaction is dull and the output does not go up. Though I distracted the arrows that emitted light on the Red Lotus, they didn't seem to be intact.
That much power, you won't be able to prevent it again.
(Ha? You're quitting the wand Rifle)
Stand up and change from wand "rifle" to short wand "wand", elf class A without a shield.
And as it was, he shot out an arrow of light (a magic missile).
(Hmm)
To this extent, it is not like hitting an old samurai. Avoid with minimal movement and move forward without slowing down.
The Elf Class A that saw it started firing in series as rain.
(That's the Elves. It's a lot of magic)
I'm flattered, but I judge you with a motion shield to the side.
But to this extent, I can't stop you.
As he stares quietly, he approaches an intermission of one sword at a time. But the opponent didn't allow it, and started retreating with the hover with this one pointing.
(You told me not to back off while shooting? clever imitation again)
While I admire it, my expression shades my sagacity.
A spiny elf A grade with only big shoulders in a creepy, skinny habit. That's what's more, because you've increased your firing speed.
Even with the skill of an old samurai, you can't afford a bullet.
(Accelerate and jump in,... I can't do that)
Full speed more than originally. Attempts to increase speed beyond the limit, but also increases the opponent's speed as he grins.
(It got a little nasty)
It would be a battle between self-riding endurance and elf magic, which runs out first.
But to see how they were overflowing with confidence, I had to see how bad the minutes were.
(I can't see the bottom of the magic)
It is impossible to leave now. They'll just be caught up by enemies that beat speed and shot in from the back.
(I just have to do it)
The old samurai turned to dodge and move forward with a cold sweat on his forehead.
Change of place, the place is Wang Capital.
The day has changed and many shops in the pleasure district are starting to shed light. Less crowds than usual is probably due to strong rain.
In the meantime, Tauro's home was still lit by fire.
(Hey, you stayed up too late)
I think I look up at the wall clock. The novel I borrowed was interesting and loaded.
By the way, the genre is a highly entertaining historical novel.
I was hoping that it would help me to know this world, and I took a trip to the rental shop.
(A meeting between the knights, it burns)
The sign was pinched on the page of The Landburn Games. It's separate from the battle we lost to the Empire last year.
It was done long ago, and at this time the Imperial Knights are being defeated by the United Knights of the Kingdom and the East.
(It was the first city I went to after the transfer)
From there, my life began in the other world.
Between the Empire and the Kingdom, it was a fierce battlefield that was repeatedly taken and taken, etc., but I didn't think of it then.
(If it was Imperial Territory, would I have gone for Imperial Capital too)
I came to King's Capital via Awok from Landburn because I had a regular golem carriage. If it was an imperial city, the destination for regular flights would be the imperial capital, not the king capital.
(Ugh)
A chill ran on my back and I trembled lightly. Because a beautiful woman with gorgeous blonde hair and a celebrity vibe came to mind.
She is the agent of the Empire. He lurked in Jayanne at one time and was called by two names: the big food, Giant Killing.
(Stop, don't dance)
Celebrity beauty on the stage in her brain, taking off her clothes and starting an aggressive dance. At the tip of both breasts, a huge, lying bowl of tea sharply chooses my heart.
"Woo, yaaa!
I even heard a hallucination.
Odd as an Indian, his legs wide open as he licked Beromberon and his lips around with his tongue. He pushes the center further with both hands and shows it to the back.
And he looked me straight in the eye and said, 'What do you say?' Make a look like that.
(It's too straight balloon, and it's worth something)
Honestly, I'm not good at it. But it was also true that it was quite popular in Jaanne and had few fixed customers.
(I guess it's a matter of preference)
There are things that don't fit. You're not going to deny it in general.
(Still, well, good in the kingdom)
I don't think any of the Imperial women are like that. But I got a lot of things in the king's capital.
Position as a pilot for family, friends and knights. Plus the lovely ladies headed by Teaching Light Patrol Sensei and the numerous whorehouses where you can make contact with them.
(In the world, there's a division of destiny in so many places)
I concluded, lifting my arms, stretching my back, yawning loudly. He dived into the bed, bounced his fingers in the universe and turned off the lights.
Here's the stage, again to the northern part of the Empire. The perspective moves to the pilots of the Rose Knights.
Farewell to Uncle Rosehip headed to the north city, ten horsemen too black b-class to rush to the battlefield. One horseman stopped and made an external voice to the bureaucratic horseman.
"Grandpa, that sounds like a downside."
The farsighted are the oddly prickly looking knights and the captain's knights of the Imperial Knights.
Class A of the old samurai, similar to the great armor, has not been able to deliver the sword of what is being chased. The opponent, on the other hand, is shooting down an arrow of light (a magic missile) as he moves backwards.
'I'll cover you. Don't hit your grandfather if you're wrong. "
Ooh, the B-grades of Rose Knights, a rose knighthood that expands left and right with a voice that says, and sets up a short wand "Wand" on one knee.
"Stop the together-foot. Aim ahead. '
At the direction of the Deputy Commander, a noise called Gashari sounds. Each one fine-tuned the tip of the short wand Wand.
Finishing the confirmation, the Deputy Commander's voice sounds again.
"Synchronize!"
Magic arrows of red, yellow, blue, white and various colors that fly through the universe with light.
And at the perfect time, just before the Elf Class A, it was sidelined and loaded. I didn't let him run aside and forced him to make a sudden stop.
"Brilliant, you guys"
Stand up, deputy team leader rides leaking satisfactory external audio.
The attack could have been carried out so accurately, probably because the Rose Knights' hearts were united.
We only had a few days' itinerary together, but they were totally fond of this friendly nice silver thing.
Of course, I know the old samurai aren't interested in men, so I don't do anything to annoy them.
"Free love without asking for anything in return. I don't like this either. '
External audio from one horse spoke for everyone's feelings.
At this time, the high elf, lean as a dead tree, was convinced of victory in the cockpit.
Because a class A movement, like the great armor that pursues me, has obviously begun to lack glory.
"Is it time? It's sticky."
When I bent my mouth like the three moons, I noticed the impending attack magic from behind. If you look at the turning universe, you're approaching a magical arrow that's not a couple of shots away.
"Let it go... Damn!"
Attributes Various attack magic that pours across the way. The barrage tension that does not allow detours is aimed at stopping this leg.
Suddenly stop the Green and Black Team Leader from riding while biting his teeth to ride the other party's thoughts.
(naturally, coming)
If I were you, I wouldn't miss this opportunity. If you look back, as expected, there was an armored martial artist who jumped in.
"An idiot! It's a prospect."
Poke the short wand Wand and fire an arrow of light (magic missile) from close range. The great armor can't even swing the cavalry sideways in time, and his left arm is blown off every shoulder.
The shield in his hand also swept across the universe and flew far away.
"Perseverance!"
Still stepping in, big armor waving a one-handed sword down from the front. Skinny as a dead tree, the high elf leans back against the knight and avoids.
There was no damage to anything with a slightly arrived sword tip scattering sparks on the surface of the armor.
"That's settled. I can't do anything anymore."
To the cockpit, press the tip of the pitch and the short wand Wand.
External audio reached the ear of the high elf as he distorted his face to laughter and tried to shoot an arrow of light (magic missile).
"... Swallow Back"
If you look at it, the great armor is about to be slashed up with a sword after it has been wiped out.
To the too stupidity of the act, the high elf unwittingly blew out.
"You think it's from down there with one hand? I can't even scratch my armor with a blow without weight."
But soon, the voice startles me. The armor pushed its right knee against the summit of the sword and kicked it up.
I guess I'll make up for my lack of power with my legs.
"It's late!
Fire immediately. But the arrows of light (magic missiles) that are supposed to hit fly away from the universe. The wind magic in the right leg caused the big armor to activate shortly after the kick was released.
Elves use it for hovers, and people use wind magic for jumping. The thrust it gave turned the armor backwards like an overhead kick, which made it avoid the arrows of light (magic missiles).
"Huh!"
Feeling shocked and lean as a dead tree, the high elves lose their complexion and drink their breath.
The tip of the sword slammed into the base of the leg reached the body of the knight who had torn the armor apart. The power of wind magic added to the leg power made it possible.
(Can't you still slash it up to your belly? What a stiffness)
In the cockpit of the great armor, the old samurai thinks he distorts his face.
(But there was a response. What do you say?)
I feel like praying at the same time, watching the Elf A status.
Knights and old samurai are already empty because they infused wind magic with all the remaining magic. If that doesn't make sense now, I'll have to die.
(Whispers!
Suddenly, an elf A class emitted explosive wind magic. The great armor that was nearby is blown away and slammed from his back into the earth.
(indistinct chatter)
If I woke myself up with one right arm and looked up, the stabbing knight was flying through the sky as if it were a launched rocket.
But I guess it's just an emergency exit. It lacks stability and depicts the spiral trajectory in the sky.
(They may have taken the sword. Well yeah, I'll give it to you)
If you stare, the elf A grade has one more thorn in your groin. The identity was a one-handed sword, too hard to pull through.
(... lucky yes. I fell into battle.)
Follow the whereabouts with the buttocks on, crashing to the north side of the wall, which is the defensive line. From the short distance, I guess it was more of an extension of the big jump than flying.
The knight, who lands from his face, slips away as he scrapes the grass from soil to soil.
(Hmm?)
If you look at the noise around you, you will retreat in a hurry to see the elf class B. Pass through the destroyed parts of the defensive line to reach Class A, which is rolling into the northern earth.
He held him from both sides with two horsemen and began to run to the Spirit Forest surrounding him with the rest of the knights.
(Cleanly retreating)
It's too fast to chase. Even if we're going to make a magical attack, the only thing that seems to have some leeway is Rose Knights, the Rose Knights that just arrived.
They were still on the south side of the battlefield and unfortunately the distance was too far away.
So far, so far.
In the cockpit, one snorting old samurai. I thought it was there, and I turned my back and looked for what I was looking for.
Immediately find it and utter the words in a tone that lingers with the breath of relief.
"If you don't retrieve your shield, Your Majesty will scold you."
It was a big armor to go pick up the blown left arm and shield with a hint of footing.