It's all one flower.

I drew a parabola and fell. That explodes, and the servant and the young tree blow up.

Asheug interrupted the song and looked back abominably.

At the end of his gaze are five men in forest camouflage and in gas masks. They all have automatic small guns.

The current blow wiped out Mulak's [barrier (even) wall], but the dark blue serpent (grate) didn't reach the blast and didn't seem to have to stimulate it.

Mulak himself, protected by magical armor, is safe, but due to the expiration of Rubel's [Sovereign] effect, he cannot see between the trees and makes his gaze swerve with a rugged look.

... What is this Artel soldier behind these woods...?

He bracketed Taka that Artel soldiers would never break into the woods on foot for fear of demons and warcraft, and regrets that he did not put up a watch.

"Wait! Can't you see this! A dark blue serpent! Don't irritate me!

Asheug shouted in a voice that often passed, but the Artel soldiers silently pulled the trigger toward the space they had pioneered by the blast.

Physical attacks don't work on demonic asthma cannons. Some rainbow-dyed lumps of darkness shook themselves uncomfortably, and the implanted bullet spilled over the fallen leaves, pushed back by a flexible body.

With the effect of the art of armor, the bullet unnaturally turns and drifts away just before it hits the Rubels.

The four men went to the [walls of true water (samizu)], coloured blue by a blast, protected by armor disguised as personal clothes. You're tired of using scattering, so go around behind [the wall] in case you can't maintain the effectiveness of your armor.

The demon soldier Rubel once again uttered [Sovereignty].

"Eleven."

The [scratch] applied earlier lasts for seven days. The three men were informed of the location of the Artel soldier whose [enemy] eyes lurked in the servant. The remaining six are dressed in protective clothing. Aschug also pulls out his sword and stares into the woods.

The demon asthma cannon wandered. I don't think it hurts, but it seems uncomfortable.

The barrage of Artel soldiers, all wearing gas masks, could not see the look on their faces.

... you have poison gas? No, but the gear's falling apart, and what is it?

"I don't really want to use the technique of saying this to people."

Moves to pull a bow with a hand that holds nothing while the demon soldier Mullark casts a short spell.

"A bundle of wind, a bow in the sky, an arrow and a number."

The wind converges in Mulak's hands. From a bow of squeezed magic, an invisible arrow roared up and released. At the same time, three unleashed [wind arrows] fly in another direction, avoiding the trunk of the tree and standing in the throat of the Artel soldier and disappearing.

The three soldiers fell but did not take their hands off the automatic small gun, and bullets flew bullets between the trees. A soldier lurking a little further away squatted by holding his shoulder down. They hit the bounce.

The demon soldier Mulak releases the [wind arrow] continuously.

The survival of an Artel soldier whose battle was halved in seconds of something sends a firm signal with a hand gesture and retreats the tree to the shield while towing fire at Mullark. Protected by magical armor, the ammo of an automatic small gun flies away from Mullark.

Rubels, the demon soldiers of Nemoralis are intact so far.

Four to eleven, the Rubels were under siege, but no matter how much they tried to shoot, if they didn't hit the bullet, there would be no guns.

... Is this the difference in power between demon soldiers and soldiers of powerless people?

Demon costume soldier Rubel understood the meaning of his partner Mulak's whining and, feeling indescribable, followed with his eyes an Artel soldier who hid himself in a servant and tried to escape with a tree stand as a shield.

[Scratch] relays Rubel's [Enemy] and tells Archer Mullark exactly where the enemy soldiers are. Thick trunks could not be shields, either, in front of [wind arrows], who would turn their direction with Mulak's will and magic.

I don't even have to get the sword out of Senior Aschug and the health guard Secarch.

The last one, a soldier in protective clothing who slipped himself between a fallen tree and a rock, threw a grenade at least at the resistance. It falls into a place where there is no [wall of true water] and explodes. In that degree of blast, the armor of the demon soldiers did not frighten, but only ended with holes in the woods.

Mullark asks the last one to stay focused.

"The gas mask is really bothering me. Do you want to interrogate him alive?

"I don't care if you use a candlestick at command headquarters."

In a word from Senior Aschug, the fate of the Artel soldiers was decided.

He throws more grenades and tries to resist as he moves between trees. At the same time as Mulak's chant ends, he jumps out of the tree and sets up an automatic small gun. [Wind Arrow] pierced before pulling the trigger, and the last soldier fell.

"You don't mind a finger or anything, do you?

Listening, the health guard Secarch approaches the Artel soldier, who fell into his hands with the stripper.

The demon asthma cannon was frightened of the attack or turned small and looked. It solidifies in the same place and doesn't move at all.

Rubel felt signs that something was moving and looked back.

The dark blue scale, the size of the shield, moves considerably as it rubs together. In one dark blue serpent, the trees of the forest fell one after the other, screaming.

The branches are broken, the leaves of the tree rise, and the smell of the raw tree pokes his nose. A tree tangled with neighboring trees and collapsed touched a tree scratched by a blast. A tree that was barely supporting itself crossed the limit, leaning uncomfortably as it made an unpleasant noise.

Ahead, there were Artel soldiers and Sanitary soldiers Secarch.

Dangerous, soon to be heard, it will be underneath.

"Oh, hey! Are you okay?"

As Rubel rushed over, he heard a spell from under the growing leaves. [Gravity blocking]

"Get out of the way, it's dangerous"

"Okay."

When the demon soldier Rubel left, he spun a spin as the trees scattered leaves around him. A secarch with one hand pulling the tree off says sorry.

I think I broke my right shoulder and right leg now.

Apparently it weighed over the [impact resistance] of the armor.

Senior Aschug proclaims by picking up the contented gloves cut by the health guard Secarch.

"Let's pull him back to HQ."

The shrinking demon asthma cannon had disappeared at some point.