Isekai de Kojiin wo Hiraitakedo, Nazeka Darehitori Sudatou to Shinai Ken (WN)

77. The War of Classmates ① Rooftop, North Gaius Fort, Warms Kingdom, 1st Battalion

77. The War of Classmates ① Rooftop, North Gaius Fort, Warms Kingdom, 1st Battalion

"What? ⁉ Without Myamoto..."

My anger rang between the second throne.

A soldier frightens his shoulders.

I decided to take a big breath and calm down.

"I'm sorry. So, since when did he disappear?

"And there's no such thing as It's just that the maid saw Sir Miyamoto around the backyard around the evening, but I don't know what to do after that."

"Right..."

"Has he made war his present and escaped..."

I shake my head beside the words of a soldier.

No, that's not it.

He wanted to be on the front line.

I'm the one who put it in the rear guard from his righteousness and gave him the task of a recovery officer.

If you went to the front without listening to what you say like a pig warrior, there is no way you can escape the war itself.

Then there's one thing you can think of.

"Looks like Baron Golem wasn't the only monster who infiltrated us."

"Become ⁉ because already Sir Miyamoto..."

"It won't be safe"

"Shh, search immediately... Shh."

"No."

I shook my head,

"I don't have time for that. You know what I mean. The war begins already. But you can't be involved with a soldier."

"But Sir Miyamoto should have had an important operation to enhance the ability of all the army to succeed by the protection of the Holy Sword Nightingale..."

I see, he looks like a smart soldier.

but I am a man who constantly disperses risks.

"No one else has the skills to use the Holy Sword anymore?

"Yes. It should. Because it's an epic skill that hasn't shown up in hundreds of years anyway. Can you use the Holy Sword other than Sir Miyamoto..."

And a soldier looked at me, and he said, "Ah," and a dumb voice.

"Got it?

"No way..."

No way. Nothing.

"I guess there's no one but me."

"Again! So, but they should also take command of the whole war. Is it really possible to teach war while activating the abilities of the Holy Sword? ⁉"

"I'm just saying that if I don't, the country will die. As far as I'm concerned, the orphanage is dead..."

"I see. Then it would still have been better if Sir Miyamoto were here. Because it puts a burden on one king. Holy Sword to command the war...... It's a lot of work."

"No, it's not. Don't get me wrong."

"What?"

A soldier raised his dumb voice.

"Unlocking the power of the Holy Sword is not a big problem in itself, as is simultaneously directing war. But I was just thinking I'd better keep my hands open."

"Ha? But the king himself will not be fought, and for what the hell...?

On that question, I smile vaguely.

Oh, man, what do you think they're working all night long for?

And the conductor jumped in while we were interacting like that.

"First Battalion, we've got enemies! The battle is on!

"That's it for the questions. From now on, brains, not mouths, and our courage will be tested."

"Ha ha!

"Are you ready to project?

"Yes, we can project farsighted transmission information and show it on the wall!

"Okay. You got a good liaison system, too, huh?

"It also puts away distant vocalists. The king's words will be passed on as they are."

"Okay."

The soldiers ran around and soon a big screen was shown on the wall.

Something like an ancient projector?

The first formation is assembled on the north side of Walms, Fort Gaius.

The sight shown on the wall was rolling.

Because every monster - the army of the dead, the skeletons, the zombies, the Lizardman, the goblins - is filling the earth and approaching the present of Fort Gaius.

I felt like the tension of the classmates placed in the first inning was coming through.

"Shh, wow, that's the army of the dead"

"Oh, you're dealing with so many enemies..."

"Hundreds of thousands, right? Yes, no matter how much King Masatug's power has multiplied our power by a thousand times, can we really win?

I hear voices like that.

Oh, man, you just said thank you for your honest thoughts.

But I laughed at those words with my nose.

"Are your eyes a pit? Look closely."

That's how he squeezed his jaw against the screen.

Rooftop, Fort Gaius, north of Warms, 1st Battalion

DOGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

A flock of monsters in the hundreds of thousands, not even a million, fills the earth in front of them.

It is an army of ruin marching through death.

Its army marching towards Walms was just enough to plunge the kingdom of Walms into despair.

Skeleton, Zombie, Goblin, Lizardman, Basilisk.

All corrupt and out of standard leaking from the raw circulation.

I don't care what you think. I don't think a weak creature called a human can get away with it, and number.

It covers the ground at all costs.

Numbers are the power.

Power is number.

I understood that on my first day of archery with the soldiers according to the other world.

Therefore, this battle will not be a battle.

That's what I understood.

Whatever. A million to 10,000.

I can't overpower 100 times as many troops.

Most importantly, they're stronger.

The original difference would have been more.

So there were a lot of classmates who calculated when to escape.

So, oh, who the hell could have guessed the sight in front of me?

Doggo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.

Also, the shock noise shook the fort made of large rocks as a blurb.

And it's the earth, the rocks, the sand, and one arm of the monster, the neck, the eyeballs, the half body, the chopped meat, and all that stuff that comes up with that sound.

Nothing grotesque, but such things got used to at the beginning of the battle.

Big launch fireworks are also convenient to deceive fear.

Yes, it is.

There were 10 classmates placed in the first inning.

Nine of them are boys when only supportive magic can be used.

That's how the rest of us are a little red.

But he's a falling magician who says he can only use one type of magic clumsily.

And one shot.

Extremely great wizard who can only use one shot. It is Yukie Hanasaka.

This is a girl who had a bitter laugh from around her because of her too luggage skills, which are difficult to use and she collapses after using it due to lack of MP.

But now what?

"Sorry - this. You should do as many shots as you want ~. Ugh, refreshing!

The MP, infinitely supplied by Katsuragi's skill "| Hypno Klein, the breeze from the soothing sky," had made Hanasaka unleash great magic all over the monsters under her eyes in a row.

"Hey, Hanasaka, don't hit me too hard in a row!

"Though we won't be able to make it through this backup magic!

Complaints flew from the surrounding boys.

The nine boys are supportive magic experts.

She is thoroughly engaged in helping her hit extreme magic in a row, including attack support, granting special damage, and reducing cool-time.

That's how the monsters scatter their spider children.

Of the hundreds of thousands of monsters that were there, 10,000 have already been blackened, and about ten times as many of those monsters have suffered some kind of injury.

That would be so.

Whatever magic can be a blow to the gods, it will come as much as it wants.

Yes, even at this time,

"Cool time is over. Magic Synergy Grant Skill, Turn it."

"It's already done. More effective range extension skills than that."

"It's over now"

"It's all over! That's the strongest routine we've ever had!

"Is that prestigious? Don't you owe it all to Masatugu?

"Say the king. With the king."

Fixing the position of the glasses with a niggling look, Hanasaka begins chanting the spell.

"Maesterius overturns a world without fun over the roots! When it comes to crooking, life is enriched by flux! Break it up, God of Birth! It's time to purify the failed world once and start a new one! Megidoflame!"

"Wow, that's a spell..."

"Sounds original, huh? They say it's better to use your imaginary sights as words."

"Heh..."

"Sounds like a villain to me..."

Watched Hanasaka unleash great magic again as the boys donned.

And so thousands more monsters were blown up, and the terrain changed.

It should be noted that after the exposures had been made, the soldiers went out.

That was a sweep fight, apparently.