Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

[Fort fucking Lion]

Argner, the leader of the First Regiment of the Demonic Army, made that look harsh when he saw the battlefield stretching out in front of him.

The war is not good.

At first sight, the attack seemed to be taking place, but the actual demon army was attacking.

Fort Xorion is a particularly important stronghold among the strongholds that have been the target of this simultaneous attack by the Demons.

It is no exaggeration to say that the demonic and human territories are divided with this fort at its borders.

No matter how many other bases are dropped, only this fort must be guarded dead.

The fall of this fort means that the people could not stop the demonic invasion.

It's such an important base.

For this reason, the deployed soldiers are particularly elite among the human race.

Even one soldier is made up of strong enough people not to be strange sitting in a general's seat if he is a bad little country.

The opposing First Army of the Demon Army has also gathered elites, headed by Argner, a warrior of the Demon Race.

With the exception of the apex of both the brave and the demon king, I could say that the highest forces of both armies are now gathered in this fort.

Demons are supposedly better than people.

But Argner doesn't think that's the right answer.

I'm not wrong, but I can't even tell you that's right.

The difference in power between demons and people is the difference in status.

All in all, the Demons have a higher status than the people.

But that's all.

Even though it has a high status, there is also a personal difference between the Demons.

Some people surpass it if they are weak demons.

Above all, there is no difference in terms of skills.

Combat ability in this world is higher as a percentage of skills than status.

This is also a personal difference, but it's good to say that if you look at the Demons and the whole people, there is no difference.

Some demons are higher than the Demons, if only by the height of their status.

but there's nothing you can't win unless you're a demon like a living calamity, such as S or over S, where people say it in a defined degree of danger.

That's because demons have no wisdom and never get to meet or train their skills themselves.

Unlike demons, demons and people don't have the skills they were born with.

Instead, skills are gained by mobilizing that knowledge and building up training.

That's how the skill build-up becomes a weapon to beat natural, skilled demons.

The only skills a demon possesses are those of his own, or those acquired accidentally while he is alive.

The opposing demons and tribes have as many skills as they have trained.

That's what overshadows the difference in status.

The difference between demonic and human status is not as great as you might say.

Compared to the top demons, etc., the difference is small.

And there's no difference in skills.

Undoubtedly excellent, but the slight difference was the conclusion Argner reached after years of hostility with the people.

In addition, the Demons are long-lived but therefore have a lower birth rate than the human race.

Naturally the number will be less for that matter.

A high number of people and demons with excellent status.

The two forces of war were antagonistic.

That is why, in this war, the tribe of people with absolute advantages of local interest was more advantageous.

Thanks to a fence called Fort, the Demon Army attacked, gradually increasing its losses.

The opposing ethnic army uses the fence as a shield and human damage is negligible.

The fences are also being destroyed step by step, but at this pace, the disintegration of the military would be quicker to visit than the destruction of the fences.

Argner, with that recognition, could not think of any effective means.

The People's Army is engaged in a solid battle.

He does not rely on odd measures and defends the fort with stones.

A stone is made based on experience and knowledge that has been built up over the years.

It is rarely broken, but is thus a stone, and if you run to naive oddities to break it, you will eat a painful cliche.

There is no such thing as stones being broken by odd measures.

But Argner was an old general, for better or worse.

I wasn't good at fighting with odd tactics because I was good at moving on Stone Street myself.

Still, Argner was an excellent general and, even in overwhelmingly unfavourable circumstances, had managed to make him have a place.

It was the extraction of those who were said to be famous generals, who had the foresight to derive from years of experience and precise instructions to make use of it and could do so for the first time.

Still, the war situation gets worse for a moment.

It was then that instructions were given to withdraw from Headquarters.

Argner tried to execute this instruction immediately.

Because even as we fought like this, all we had to do was jerk off the damage.

But that retreat never took place.

Appeared suddenly, by the presence of a giant demon.

"K, Queen Taratect!?

Argner opens his eyes.

Even Argner, who has lived for years, is the first mythical demon he sees in his life.

The pinnacle of a spider-shaped demon that is said to exist in only five bodies in the world.

Queen Taratect made that giant appear on the battlefield without any foretaste.

"Stupid!? How did you get here!?

Only five Queen Taratects should exist in the world.

Even the closest individuals living should have been far from Fort Xorion.

It was unnatural, no matter what you think, such as when it suddenly appeared.

Argner forcibly calms his head, which is going to be confused.

In the first place, there's no way a giant like Queen Taratect can suddenly emerge scratching the eyes of soldiers on the battlefield.

Then there is one possible way.

Transfer by spatial magic.

To the best of Argner's knowledge, there is one being able to see the Queen Taratect and transfer its giant by space magic.

There is a distorted grin in Argner's brain of those who currently control the demon.

"Right. Are you saying that you have used Nong already? Demon King..."

And the ravages caused by the living calamity, also known as danger over s, mythological class, began regardless of the demonic tribe.

On this day, Fort Xorion vanished without a trace.