I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)
218 Tales Hiragis Northern Battle - Swordsmen Out
"Listen!
The anger of Sergeant Vorkt, who often passes, echoes in the square. The Square is already packed with Biels Swordsmen, and the Sergeant has been talking about his precautions until now.
Always act in platoons of five and fight together. If an injured person comes out or hits a demon beyond his control, such as a superior species or a large species, he shall not be forced to pull. Don't miss the signal to withdraw. I can't believe we talked about paying attention to goblins. Sneak up and strike unintentionally from the foot of the oak. Sometimes they hide in a corpse.
"It is the word of Kensei!
The platoon was organized at the time of the gathering in Hilagis. The troops had gathered about 500 additional applicants to the Biels Swordsmen. Attention is not accustomed to the battlefield. It is for swordsmen and there was some deliberate air that tightens the field at once.
"What's it for that you endured tough training and polished your swords? Money? Honor?
Kensei begins to speak with a powerful voice that makes him feel majestic.
"Or just to gain strength? It would be different. All to protect the weak by the sword. Now is the time to show off your trained martial arts! Expect a shameless battle as a Washi apprentice. All of you, get in line!
Whoa, whoa. A roar as if to overwhelm everything on the battlefield wraps the square, watching the Swordsmen advance toward the gate as it thrives, from the walls.
"Draw the knife!
The commanding officer of the unit is the Sergeant. Otherwise, he won't listen to Blue Blue, and he's in the military for a time and has experience commanding small units.
On the castle gate, Lilia's range attack magic chant has begun. After a magical sweep through the front of the castle gate, the gate opens and strikes out.
I'm leaving a message.
"Open the door!"
The gate opened with a noise as the magic burst.
"Take care, master"
Hmm, snort. You don't like me not answering. But there is no reason to leave until you take the risk. You can leave if you can afford it, but in case I fall, the impact on the war situation is too great.
"You want to leave, too, don't you?
Ask Will. Syrah is out mixed up with the Swordsmen, naturally. Miriam is my escort and doesn't seem particularly interested in being on the front line. Will didn't confirm his intention because he had a role here, but if he wants to leave, that role isn't mandatory either. You'll be fine if you pull it out.
"Well, if you can get out..."
Oh? Will didn't think he was good at bee melee, but did he overcome it with tough training?
"I don't mind."
"Are you sure?!?
"Hey!?
Ellie makes a rushed voice.
"I'll take your place for as long as I'm in line. Ellie."
"Hey...... ok"
Ellie softened to Will lowering her head. This guy is sweet on Will.
Come on, let's go.
My master jumps off the castle gate, and Will follows it.
"You're not even gonna get Massal out, are you?
"You don't need me."
"I don't think we need Will either."
"That doesn't make sense as a whole, but as an individual, I do."
I snap Ellie's neck when she says she's suspicious. Will ran away from his parents' house, suddenly dying as an adventurer, and was banished from the party where it was about to work. Frustrated and frustrated, he was finally trying to gain strength and gain something that seemed confident. But I don't have a track record of backing my strengths. Strict training and training. It doesn't extend to real life.
"He needs real life experience. Even Ellie has experience with one or two of the training grounds, right?
"Well yes, but because..."
Ellie is pretty overprotective against Will. I know that if anything happens to Prince Will, it could blow up all over Ellie's parents' baron house and stuff, but I wish I believed him for a little while.
"Don't worry about it to this extent. He's got a master."
"That's not why I'm so worried."
"Ah."
The Master is unlikely to give me any credit for my status in this world. He says he's identifying limits, but he's going to relentlessly put them in a harsh place. No, I will.
"Ha, probably okay"
I believe you, Will!
Worries abruptly. The war situation was going in its favor. That's right. The lead begins with Blue Mad Warrior Blue Blue, a thousand of them even in Biels. Even from above the castle gate I could see the demon blowing flashly every time Blue waved an Adamantite stick. The swordsmen, who also saw around them, cut through the herd of demons with their swords of practice. The more accurate the expression is that it dissolves rather than disappears, the more the demon side is cleared the way without having to resist.
A triangle with lowered left and right wings with the center as its apex, a formation called the fish scale, whose wings were also seen to come into contact with demons late. This one will only be placed ahead of the line, and it will not be a concurrent oak or anything like that.
Well, the Swordsmen of Biels would be the most powerful avant-garde unit in the human race. If you can't beat the demons with that, the realm of the people is swallowed up by the demons by now. Speaking of which, I am equipped with a normal army and as much power as I can against demons.
The problem is an excess demon in the hands of the regular army. Even if you don't call it a dragon, it's when demons like Oak King, Troll, and Orga come out that you can't fathom. I'd prefer an equal number or number to an advantage. However, if the number of demons prevailed, the damage would be enormous if the formation were broken and brought into chaos. If you become disadvantaged by a demonic opponent who comes towards you without fear of death, once your morale drops, it's hard to salvage. If it is a muddy battle, the numbers are high, and the individual physically capable demons are overwhelmingly advantageous.
"Looks like you're gonna be okay with a follow-up."
"Yeah, I'll give the backup unit a signal to get out."
Ellie gives instructions to Elf's preaching. While the Swordsmen are pushing back the demons, send out a rear support unit for the Swordsmen. Mainly archers, providing swordsman support.
And the repair of the damaged walls, as well as the food collection unit.
"Hurry, hurry!
The commander hurries the soldier out loud. Ping's soldiers know about the situation, and his legs are dull. Even though the avant-garde supports it well, the number of demons is overwhelming. If the avant-garde collapses, it could swallow up to the walls in no time. Even I feel uneasy. But still, the soldiers move on. Yeah, I told Ellie, but let's intervene when we have to.
I lost sight of my master, but Will stands out in the Orange Squad cloak. I'm still fighting on the front line. We're safe so far. Syrah was there, too. Demons can't be ten times as many, but they're one-on-one if they're not even surrounded. Even if Oak King comes out, there's no losing element.
The question is what to do with the streak. If it's five or ten, it's nothing if it's Willclass strength, but if it's even 50 or 100, fatigue makes the body dull. The sword may also break rather than deteriorate. The five of us platoon together and seem to have created a system to follow each other, but we don't know what will happen in action.
The archers began to release arrows about the placement. The harpies scattering a little. If you scatter some enemies from the sky, the elements of the accident will also decrease. Later decisions can only be left to the commander on the front line, the Sergeant. You should have enough room to give me instructions to retreat.
"Oh."
"What's up?
"Francesca's here."
Has it renewed its armor? Unlike the luxurious armor melted in training, it still stands out often on the battlefield with glamorous equipment that looks like a high-ranking commander.
Francesca leads an army sent by the Kingdom to take part in this battle. It appears that he did not originally plan to join Hiragis with only his plans to train in Biels, but somehow took command of the Royal Army that was dispatched. I know you thought it would be more effective to have a usable unit, but with my men on it, I seemed to be unable to move backwards, and I rarely saw them on the front line. I was delighted that Will and Francesca and Hiragis were together, and if it was always rare to overlap with us on the front line, Francesca was foolish to say that even if she came close once in a while, she would always be surrounded by her men and not even talk.
If you think this is how you got a chance to see yourself, Will is on the front line this time. Will's love road is not progressing at all.
"Hmm?"
Francesca looks like an escort for the restoration of the walls. The Magic Unit of the Rigoberd Army is a massive force approaching 1000 people, which I just can't afford to come here, and I guess the Royal Army of Friends has put out.
So if you're watching the wall repair with dirt magic, there's a man I recognize somewhere...
"Tirica, that. That guy who uses dirt magic."
George Pylon, a former fiancé of Tirica and a nobleman who has sold me a fight twice in Siori and the King's Capital.
(... who?
"George Pylon. You remember that, right?
(Ooh... ooh)
They gave me a name and I just remembered. I heard you were flown to a squad on the edge to punish me for selling a fight, but you were here. Sure, the front line is also the front line, the front line, but what about it as punishment? Thanks to our hard work, now is the time for a critical situation, but so far it has not been particularly dangerous.
"Do you work seriously later or ask Francesca"
Will's in King's Capital, too, and I know what's going on, and I'll let him ask Francesca. I'm sure you'll be happy.
But even if you don't think it's enough as punishment, George, you can't do the troops, including Francesca, to a dangerous place for one, and if you don't mind, it's probably quite a test in itself to get this place to work. It's a hell of a distance from the kingdom on foot.
The front line seems to be glued, rather than swordsmen stopped moving forward. There is no point in walking away from the walls much because the purpose is to buy time. And the Swordsmen and the demons bump into each other for just about ten minutes. I'm starting to get bumpy and injured. No one seems to be seriously injured when they see it, but they seem to be taking care of it and getting it backwards.
Even the elite Biells Swordsmen want this body. Or is it because of the Swordsmen that the damage is contained to this extent?
"Masaru shouldn't really be out there, should he?
Ellie stabbed me in the nail when I thought I was free just to watch. It read my mind that I wondered if there was even a way out if it would be frustrating to wait. If this is the only stable front, it's less dangerous.
"I know."
It's also my job to wait. I'm sure I work best on Kako's battlefield. It's overwork to get more work.
"You can sleep again if you want, okay?
I'm sure I won't, but I think that's just how it is. If you're really free, you can cage in and talk to someone, but this is a battlefield. Besides, it's because I set up a base close to the front line. Very unsettling. General Erdo and others were happy that the damage was really sparse, but the casualties still come in single-digit numbers every day. If you clear your ears a little, you'll know the situation so you can take it. Can you enjoy it in that situation, my nerves aren't that thick.
If we were on schedule, we would have attacked the Northern Fort by now, and we would have been sorry to help. I haven't even gotten my hands on the Elf Three Sisters or anything since I got home thinking slowly.
Well, it's just not a good idea to pull out a sheltered elf, even if you take your Miriam with you...
"Masaru Masaru! Here comes the big one!
"Really. Did you think I was out of magic because I put out an avant-garde?
From what I've seen in the first place, there are still sections on the demon side that are wary and reluctant. Well, while there's magic over here, it's no use letting it out, and I guess it's just not easy to prepare a large species.
But if it hadn't been for my magic refills, the elves would have been out of magic by now and resting. Barely, it's the avant-garde troop's input in the decision that the magic won't actually hold. The Commander on the demon's side might be pretty accurate. I'm not insulted.
"So who's out?
Ellie asked. I still have a distance, so I can afford to talk to you.
"My concubine will come."
"I guess I'll go, too. If we take him down, we'll collect him."
The recovery unit is about to finish collecting its prey, which is rolling nearby, but that's exactly what the Grounddragon won't be able to do without considerable time.
"Then I'll give you a message. The big one is to take it down this way, so can you tell him the fight is going on?
"Let's withdraw the Swordsmen after playing the Ground Dragon"
By the time the dragon reaches, the battle time will be over thirty minutes and it's time to withdraw. I also thought about avoiding the risk and just getting away with it, but the ground dragon might pull it off as well.
But if there are about two ground dragons, wouldn't Blue Blue, who is slashing ahead and raging, be able to defeat them? I'd love to see how you take it down if you actually do.
"You're supposed to leave after all."
"As soon as we recover the ground dragon, we're going back, right? Miriam sends her regards to Massal."
"Yes, Master Elizabeth"
Well, the Swordsmen are at the avant-garde and dangerous, so I thought...
"Or did you evade?!?
Shit. Also thinking about having an avant-garde, Lilia intercepted it with intermediate wind magic [High Wind Blade (High Windstorm)], did she miss the timing or did the Ground Dragon successfully avoid it? Only one was tailored. He's better off in the rear. Fortunately, to avoid magic, we stopped once and were able to spare only a few moments.
"There's one coming, get out of here!
Behind you, Lord Sergeant, screams. Magic on the stoop...... Swordsmen are in the way and the rays don't go through. No, I have the best magic.
"Stop your feet with a thunderbolt!
[Thunder] Chant - level three magic. Activation is fast. You won't take it down, but if your leg stops even for a second - activate it!
The ground dragon's movement, which had eaten a thunderbolt in his head and was beginning to help him, stopped hard. But furrow, furrow two or three steps forward. And as Gao Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo and his ears growled, he stepped firmly on his feet and moved out again. No. Not powerful enough.
"Not anymore!
Lilia's thunderbolt burst as she chanted late there. Now it was time for the dragon to kneel.
All right, you're completely paralyzed. [Howley] Chanting -
But at the end of the day, it didn't seem to be my act. The Adamantite stick, waved by the blue blue that penetrated, penetrated deeply into the head of the ground dragon, and the ground dragon broke his leg as he trembled and sank its giant to sleep. Even though he was paralyzed, it was just one blow...
And the ground dragon's assault and Lilia's range magic attack created just a little blank zone on the front.
"We're retrieving the ground dragon, Lilia. Sergeant, please give me a signal to retreat!
Withdrawal is a very dangerous act. People can't fight with their backs turned. I wish I could afford as much time and space as I can transfer, but neither this time.
Fortunately, the distance to town is an arrow. If you run all at once, you won't catch up, and if you reach near the walls, you can expect backup.
The Swordsmen retreated to flow at the signal of the legal shell of retreat when they defeated the remaining demons that had been slightly in contact, and the safe castle gate was closed.
"I'm sorry. I could have hit him bad."
"The procedure just went a little crazy and there was nothing and I'm fine. Never mind."
"That's the guardian. I couldn't move aggressively..."
Lilia is followed by Miriam. Even I was in quite a hurry earlier, and dealing directly with a land dragon over 10 meters is a completely unknown experience, no matter how much swordsmanship skills I had and the instruction of the sword saint that person. It would be tough on Miriam for months with the sword in his hand. We have a subpoena dragon, and we need to make Miriams practice fighting large species. Well, I'm not even talking about being able to defeat him where I trained him somewhat, but if I can at least deal with him calmly, the odds of being helpful in times of need will increase.
"Masaru's too used to training grounds."
"Not yet to that extent"
I'm not here, but I think there's something going on around Blue.
Anyway, now the defense's on the lookout. Even if you strike out of town, the Swordsmen can survive with zero dead.
"That's dragon meat for dinner tonight. Let's get you out in the square and let the free soldiers dismantle you and behave like everyone else."
The morale of the soldiers should also be improved a little if we exorcise the large grounddragons and eat good meat.
(Dragon meat)
Tirica has claimed through the subpoena. Yes, sir. Let's meet again for dinner. I just can't afford to cook, so let's just grab some meat and go home and make it for the maids in the voicemail.
If we don't at least have a proper meal, the fight is still going to be prolonged. The number of demons did not appear to have decreased at all to the extent that they were defeated somewhat.