It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

Tayz's castle gate, a cavalry that is rallying outside it.

In the center is the Knights led by Sir Leanor, the symbol of red.

Leanor laughs contentedly as he watches the braids.

I had already heard stories of other lords struggling with bandit crusades.

The Knights of Fowl, symbolic of Huang. I said sarcasm on the occasion of the meeting, but I acknowledge its strength.

It was only because I knew how troublesome it was to say that Sir Fowl had exhausted his measures that I was not raising my name to see how things were going.

I entrusted that to Sir Ratzel in the form of Sir Ragdo's recommendation.

Sir Ragdo was trying to give Sir Ratzel an opportunity, but honestly Sir Ratzel is only excellent at martial arts and others are immature.

That's why I didn't expect to achieve anything so far.

But she's still a sweet stuffed woman. Because I'm going to lose my chance to get credit for it.

I was also surprised when a request for cooperation came from Sir Ragdo, but I thought it was more opportune than that.

He immediately narrowed it down to the mobilizable number of other squadrons, allowing them to align knights that could be surpassed at their leisure.

And as you can see, I succeeded in taking command of this operation.

If we succeeded in obtaining information from the bandits, we would not have asked for help from others, and we should have carried out a crusade in our possession.

In the Ragdo squad, which boasts of a few elites, it won't come true to exhaust all the bandits.

But as long as it dropped one base, there wouldn't be any construction.

And get new prisoners, get more information.

It's only a matter of time before we can finally monopolize the handle.

"You're still a woman. I don't know if I can decide it's out of my control or ask someone else for help. You don't have enough temper to do something just in front of you."

That's where the transmission comes in.

"What's up, have you finished forming the other squads?

"No, that won't be long. From the men of the Ratzel Squad, send these documents to Lord Leanor."

That's what they gave me. Flush and read the papers.

Detailed maps and information for each site were given in greater detail than the items given earlier.

"Hmm, isn't that a good thing?"

"We would like to ask you to share your information with the team that will attack each base."

"In a few cases, would it be a bummer to contact other squads? Maybe I was just tempted to use the old soldier as a legend."

Leanor thinks a little.

"All right, give these materials to the head of our team who will turn to each base. And order you to take advantage of these and lead the field."

You don't have to share anything directly.

If this squad is in a position to grasp and direct the information, the squad's activities will be clearer.

"Tell them to be careful not to show this material to the rest of the team."

"Ha!"

But it's not bad.

It must have been prepared by someone with quite a fine personality.

Sir Ratzel and the old soldiers of the Ragdo squad don't have that kind of dexterity.

It is the young man with dark hair that floats in Leanor's head.

Sir Ratzel's collaborators, perhaps that young man, made it ready.

Reminds me of how young people behave at meetings.

As the knights of the Ragdo squad expressed their dissatisfaction with this one, they lifted this one up and stood around smoothly so that things could be transported.

Perhaps that young man is not happy that Sir Ratzel, a woman, is active either.

He followed through with a suggestion that he could raise his hand to make it easier to turn them to backward support.

Strong guy.

It seems user-friendly, maybe I could just do it with a few eyes on it.

"Let's see how useful these materials can be first"

Thus the bandit crusader led by Sir Leanor began his midnight march.

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Dokola, the leader of the Bandit Alliance, hears and tongues the news of the knights coming to raid his stronghold.

It is unlikely, but not unlikely, that you will find a base hidden in the woods and mountains.

For this reason, even at night, minimal sentinels were issued.

That doesn't catch on. The base is already surrounded by knights.

Obviously, it's completely grasped up to the route this one passes.

In other words, the information is leaking.

Will you say that a messenger of captured guidows has spoken information?

Scratch your head with one arm left behind.

"I don't even understand the threat. I don't think he was stupid."

Docola herself is the one who understands the horrors of necromancy the most.

To convey it to the fullest, I used a flavor that I found difficult.

It deliberately gives a territory that is difficult to act on and reduces the flavour over the rest.

It gave inequality and incited treason.

Within moments they broke the rules and started doing whatever they wanted.

Originally outlaws, if you give them dissatisfaction, they explode immediately.

That's how he ended up in the name of Solemn Qing, and had him sacrificed for necromancy as a show.

The effect was remarkable, and even the leader of each flavor became afraid of Docola.

Even though I said so, would a brief messenger style divulge information?

I can't believe I survived the horror of dying and yet humiliating that soul forever.

I don't even think I'd throw up about the torture of the knights I like beautifully, but I guess I threw up to see what's going on.

Decide that the threat is sufficient and separate it from your own fallacy to share too much information in order to move it more effectively.

If it were to be a raid that would besiege this base after information had been leaked, it would have prepared a significant number.

In other words, other bases may be considered under attack as well. They're usually done.

"Well, there's no way it went too far. Let's go, get ready."

"But we're surrounded by knights! Are you going to break through?!?"

"Fools, if you stick it in with your strengths, half-destruction is a good place"

Lives a harsh routine with bandits.

There will be ten if the strength of the ordinary man is taken as one.

But the knights build up their workouts every day, sharpening their martial arts.

Perhaps even a weak knight could see it as twenty.

Fifty if you're a good knight, and Docola herself, if you look humbly, is roughly around here.

If you get to the Knight Captain level, it's a hundred million bucks to think.

But that's only if we fight head-on.

What you're dealing with now is an outside tent. I don't have a problem losing as much fish as I do.

But groceries don't last that long. We have to act fast.

"Disperse each treasure. If you make a hole in the bag and it overflows, I'll kill you. I'll break the siege of the knights while we prepare."

"Go!

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In battles, the most effective thing to do with a means of delivering a high chance of winning is to be stronger than your opponent.

Sometimes they can be overridden if they attack in numbers to win individually.

But if you're winning both, it's going to be hard to overturn that battlefield.

That is the status quo.

The power difference between the polished knights and the bandits is clear, and the knights are overwhelmed in numbers.

I can't see the falling knight.

In contrast, the wreckage of bandits rolling to the ground increases one after the other.

Leanor looks at the sight with satisfaction and continues to direct.

"Now uproot the foolish and extreme barbarians who have insulted us! It beats both strength and number. Shame on those who can't take their necks! Compete for merit!

'Whoa!'

The material was very helpful.

I spotted the sentry bandit when I turned to the scourge of light clothing beforehand, and promptly eliminated it.

Successful siege of the disputed stronghold settlement in the dark night.

It was conceited during the siege and a complete surprise attack by the use of detective magic that failed, but the siege was completed by the current offense.

It's the biggest settlement in the world. Other base strategies may also be seen as good.

If the damage stays the same, it may only be minor, or slightly injured.

That would give the Commander-in-Chief a higher rating.

"But that's a small number."

According to the dossier, the approximate number of people is fifty, and the sentry is to the extent of a few.

At night, the merchants don't move, so it's hard to think they're out at work.

Seeing how the bandits reacted, I can't even assume they were running away anticipating this raid.

But it is whether there are thirty of them, even when one looks at the state of engagement.

Thirty of them will soon be cut off by the knights.

"Are you lurking in either tent? Well, if you do, it's suspicious in the middle."

The cleaning of the bandits who had responded in no time was over.

Leanor gives new instructions.

"Reports say the number of enemies should be fifty, perhaps still lurking close to twenty! Check the tent. Gradually forward to center!

Following the knights, Leanor also examines the interior of the surrounding tent.

And glanced at me.

Most tents show traces of bandits going to bed earlier.

Scattered food, small dirty blankets, etc.

But from time to time, I saw unusual sights.

"Is this... a corpse?

Rotten, smelly bodies piled up and abandoned.

Looks like the body of a bandit from the looks of his clothes.

Something like vanilla was scattered over the body to keep the smell from leaking outside, but many maggots and maggots are wanted on the body.

There seems to be a number of similar tents to see how the knights around them are doing.

"(Why bother with my buddy's body... surely the bandit's chief said he was a necromancer... no way!

Chills rush, Leanor and one of the Knights chiefs.

It's not like I've never dived a dead line.

And the experience warned ahead of time of the catastrophe that was about to happen, and one assumption was past my mind.

"Watch out for the bodies, all of you! There's something here!

The moment I prompted him to be so cautious, the body jumped.

Leanor, who was pointing his gaze at the corpse, barely dodges and blows the corpse with the sword of pursuit.

The blow split the torso up and down, but it twisted with each other, combining it as if it were crawling back to its original body.

The remaining bodies had also moved and had begun attacking the nearby knights with unpopular behavior.

Similar things seemed to have happened in the surrounding tents, and a battle between the knights and the bodies had begun.

"Is this necromancy, dirty!

Dimending the corpse that strikes with curse, but repairs it from the left arrow tip and resumes the attack.

This is no longer a human corpse or anything, it's an undead monster.

"Get everyone together! If you move, you have nothing to fear!

Raanor's expression froze with his gaze again around him.

The bandits I just defeated are starting to get up.

The bodies that were prepared were approximately, a hundred.

Thirty new bodies of bandits are being added now.

"(Stupid!? Some of the knights must have been equipped with demon sealing stones. It shouldn't even be possible to magically activate this corpse at this time, or to perform necromancy on a bandit who is now dead!

The field begins to be a mixed war.

The movement of the undead corpse seems to have increased only with speed and force, but I can't feel anything like technology.

It just strikes me as my instincts go.

Therefore the knights who have been honed will not take the back.

But I won't die.

Whether slaughtered, stabbed or beaten to death, it heals quickly and rises.

"Everyone, don't die! You're gonna be one of the undead! Those who are acquiring purifying magic, try everything! Find a way to seal the movement for those who don't!

Raanor flies command. The bandits live in sight jump in.

Looks like he's starting to escape by multiplying the confusion.

"Somebody - heh!

Follow him, I'd like to say, but I've already dealt with him in general.

If you give halfway instructions at this time, it's not necessarily that no one will be surprised by the undead.

It is possible to deal with it because it is an undead to the extent of a bandit, but if the knight becomes undead, the threat is immeasurable.

The siege net, which seemed perfect, sounded like a toothpick, was easily breached.

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"Hahahaha! Wouldn't it help if those guys were dead!

I was fleeing through the woods laughing with joy that the measures I was planting were perfectly decided.

"It's a boulder, head! But how does it work? They had a weapon that planted the magic seal stone, didn't they?

"The magic seal stone is convenient, because it breaks down the magic that has entered the realm? But don't get me wrong. The only way to break it down is to build it."

The necromancy I used is simple. It takes the souls of the dead into their original bodies and runs them off as undead. The troublesome thing about this guy is that he unleashes magic that has an equivalent effect on the bodies around him. So if you get attacked by an undead and you die, it's gonna be undead too, and you can just undead it by putting the body down.

Once used, the ban on resurrecting surrounding bodies as undead one after the other, the more countries have perished with this one.

And the way I let him sleep is easy. He was developing a magical junction in the central tent that would make the undead adult. I just missed the timing and disarmed it.

Immerse yourself in the finish as you roll more than one demon seal stone in the palm of your hand. The kingdom itself is lifted if the demon seal stone is brought closer. But only the magic that the junction creates, the magic that the Necromancer creates, is that kind of quality magic, so build it. Bye.

The magic seal stone is what seals the magic, its meaning is not wrong but not as a principle. All we have to do is break down the construction of magic and return it to magic. Therefore, magic of a nature is not affected by the magic seal stone.

The greatest benefit of necromancy is that it says that the undead itself that it produces brings with it magic of a peculiar nature.

Therefore, the use of Magic Seal Stone will not weaken its effect. You can do whatever you want later if it is not even jammed when you use it.

"Hey, I guess I don't know what to say about Komaki. Just be careful not to die the day you die near it, because I won't have to."

"Heh, heh, heh!

Drop one demon seal stone every time you go a certain distance. Now we can't trace it with detective magic to the current point.

It's not impossible to be chased while searching for moving traces, but as long as you follow it that long, you can shake it off just by proceeding normally.

Further ahead is an area where demon seal stones are scattered in advance. Escape routes, and easy-to-escape terrain were available just in case.

Arrive at an open location that is the first goal point. All I know about this place is the long-time associate who's here now. It is a place that I let them explore in secret.

"Well, let's take a break. All the guys who managed to escape, right? We'll see what we can get out of here."

There are safe houses ahead that only this fellow knows, and bases that only I know. While you're following these guys, you just have to evacuate to the former.

"This has been done elsewhere. Oh, thank God for the knight. You'll make more money."

The number of bandits fleeing Ghane, who welcomed the new king, was enormous. So we plundered ourselves safely, and I set up an alliance of bandits so that even if the knights moved, the risks would spread.

The result was good, the ones who didn't like it deliberately used it to rebel and show it off, and the others were thankful to the selling knights for putting in a position that was easy to find.

Though I thought it was unlikely that this base would be diverted at the same time, this is how I had a plan in place just in case. But now the number of bandits has dropped dramatically. From now on, vandalize the hunting grounds with a few sharp and effortless. It's not all bad.

"Well, the bad guys don't appreciate the dust."

A voice echoed, a knight emerged from the grass shade. And in conjunction with the advent of the knight, the knights similarly appeared from around them.

"Oh, my God, are you serious?"

"My name is Ilias-Ratzel. Bandit Dokora, the bad road ends here."

The knight of the woman who appeared pulled out her namesake sword.

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Far behind Mr. Ilias, who is nicely dressed and named, is Grandpa Kara, and it is the otherworld-travellers who hide with a snag on his back.

Honestly, I'm tired. Nobody's going to take care of me this time.

"Man of arms, you don't seem to be mistaken. The kid's right."

Well, let's explain why this is happening now.

the man of the ship's arms, it was to be assumed from the outset that Docora would flee

Would it be so easy to get caught because a man with thorough intelligence control, escape skills, who has deceived the knights so far has been surrounded by strongholds?

It would be natural to have one or two means of escape or routes available.

It was also understandable that I relied on Necromancery because of my confidence in the reign of fear by Necromancery.

I asked one of the Ragdo squads to investigate the cave they raided the other day again because I was concerned, and they said the body had disappeared by now.

I buried him with grief, that's not the case.

Then you'll use it for something, naturally at times like this.

The name Docola was also found thanks to Marya for finding the information.

Once one of the dark parts of a kingdom, he allegedly committed contraindications one day and arranged for his nomination.

After that, he seemed to have become a bandit scoundrel in Gahne, but he fled to Tayz from the threat of Gahne, who welcomed the new king, to this day.

It is very significant that we found the know-how we cultivated in the Dark Ages useful as a banditry business.

In other words, Docola is more of a type of harnessing past experiences than wisdom works.

This kind of behavior is easy to read as long as the pattern is known, as it relies on the person's experience.

I stepped on the idea that I would almost certainly use a magic seal stone to escape. The same is true of the possibility of spreading it on the escape route beforehand because it is used like hot water.

Mr. Ilias and the others left the Ragdow squad completely free by name of backup in order to take the lead around the escape route from the pre-raid stage.

The path is also predetermined in the meeting setting, narrowing the direction in which you would escape.

And we explored it a little before the raid, using detective magic.

Nevertheless, Lord Leanor, don't put a single member of your own on the Ragdo squad.

Probably wasn't even willing to make them work together. If I were here, I would have done something about it.

If you look for it, you'll find it. So we went around where the detective magic was overthrown, or outside the range where the demon seal was placed, and we did the escape route.

I guess it was meant to be used as an unnaturally pioneered open place found in it, a point of rendezvous after splitting into multiple parts.

Thank you. It looks like we've all made it through the siege net. But Sir Leanor plays fine in a way.

Even if you don't have any serious experience, I wondered what happened to the genius type with a fast spinning head.

Perhaps now is the time when Sir Leanor is being beaten by an undead group as well.

The crackdown should be underway by now, as we're sneaking up on skilled clergyman Marya to get her back to cover.

Now you won't have the muscle to complain later. You let him hang up a while ago, didn't you?

Come on, from here on out, Mr. Ilias' share.