Kuro no Maou

"Akan!? Even if all the barrels burn, wow! Shoot cold for a while!!

In response to a decree to that effect, Chrono finally pushes and kills the growing anxiety that this time has come.

We knew from the outset that it was impossible to continue the crucifixion, and that we could not hold back the crusaders who would push us in overwhelming numbers if the sole were interrupted, and that we would always reach the barrier where many soldiers would remain intact and unreliable.

"Roger, Mo will wait on the spot until the barrel is cooled, and as soon as the cooling is complete, resume the crucible fire"

The Adventurer of the Herald runs out to deliver Krono's instructions to Mozurn.

He sees it and Chrono breathes heavily once he stops shooting 'Demon Bullet Shooting (Gatling Burst)' as well.

At the same time as he was ready to breathe, Chrono shouted ready.

"Open the door! Strike out more than this!!

Of course, the adventurers who were packing their voices in front of the fence heard the archers standing in their guild.

"" Wow, wow!!

The ambition of the adventurers responds to the life of Chrono.

Especially the warriors, who were waiting to slash each other with their enemies while shooting an unfamiliar bow in front of the fence, boiled more.

They seemed to be intensely inspired by the blood of a warrior in return, in front of this massive battle, the imminent multitude of enemies they had never experienced before, to fear.

"Ha, ha, ha! Finally our turn is wacky!!

In front of the main entrance there is an array of adventurers with classes specializing in melee combat, starting with swordsmen and warriors of rank 3 or higher, led by Vulcan.

They are the undisputed assault troops who dare to jump out of the gate and go to amputate their enemies.

In addition to humans, such as beasts, elves and Lizardmans, including species such as Orcs and Golems, Chrono has never been familiar with, and the troop's racial composition is splendidly fragmented.

But his heart is the same, and we all wait now or now for the gate to open uniformly.

At some point Krono walked out to their wary front with the "curse and grudge" "cleft" in his hand, which he had taken out.

"Look, guys, this is the first mountain range.

I'll do whatever it takes to make time for the crossfire to resume, and in the meantime, I'll be able to protect this line of defense. "

It's not that difficult to work with simply cooling the barrel because it has water and ice magic, but the biggest problem is the barrel, which is distorted by the high heat of the projectile, and realigning it so that it can withstand the projectile at least.

This maintenance creates a gap that can be considered deadly, but we can't just use machine guns to crush today's battle, because the Chronos have to keep fighting tomorrow and the day after and stop the enemy here.

"Let's go -"

Chrono flips his robe, turns his back on the Vulcan, and faces the gates that still won't open.

"Assault!!

The sound of the gates opening and the whale waves of the warriors echo at the same time.

A total of 24 assault troops flew to the crusader soldiers looming like beasts freed from their cages to the present day.

Chrono's assault command also went into the ears of Simon and Suse sniper combinations forming on the Alliance rooftops.

"Is the assault going to start already... I could have built a more mattomo barrel if I only had time"

Simon understands that this assault is a buy of time to get the crucifixion to resume.

Conversely, if you can keep firing machine guns, you don't have to storm them at your peril.

One Simon regretted having to incorporate this time earner into the operation because he couldn't finish a durable barrel.

"Well done," Krono said when he finished the machine gun, expressing his gratitude and hard work, but I didn't think he could accomplish as much as he could accommodate the words.

"But now I don't even have time to regret it, let's get to my next job"

Speaking of a dialogue that seemed to have guessed Simon's heart, Suse simulates the hand of the slime, which until then had replaced the scope, again into the human arm.

"Yes!"

Simon takes his hand off the grip of 'Yatta Glass', unsnaps the sniper position and stands up.

I was supposed to follow the ladder like this and get off the pedestal.

"You better hurry, I'll stay down."

"Huh?"

Soon Simon was held by Suse and dived together from the top of the pedestal without knowing what it was.

They were only about three meters tall, so they stood on the rooftop floor before Simon spoke up.

Not long after, Simon didn't even realize that he didn't feel the impact of the landing at all.

"Oh, thank you......"

In the meantime, I decided to just say thank you.

"It's a different course of action from now on, be careful, Simon, especially to the Tenma Knight, maybe it'll come out this far"

"No, Mr. Suse."

"What, don't worry about me.

Whatever you say, I'm a bandit, and I'm not on that front line to draw the attention of my enemies. "

Simon thinks that's more of an assassin's skill than a bandit, but I'll keep it in my chest that it's not even what I'm supposed to say here.

"See you later, then."

"Yes."

With that said, Su-s jumped off the roof with one of its bodies.

She is a human woman because of her appearance, but her identity is as easy as walking through slime, sticking her hands and feet back to their original state, etc.

Simon remembered looking at the jumped suse that was why he could imitate like that without rope, martial arts or magic aid.

"All right, I need to cover your brothers, too."

Simon runs out with a gun in his hand, aims predetermined, a great sniper position to look down at the main entrance of the village.

Until now, he had been targeted by a magician who appeared on the opposite shore, but now backup shooting in support of an allied assault is his role.

The target enemy is just below the guild, and the distance requires no scope, or suse support either, for proximity.

(Enemy troop leaders also exercise lower magic, precede elimination...)

Thinking of the main target at the time of the assault support, Simon sets up 'yatta glass' again from the roof.

The target you're going to be shooting at is not the other side. Those who have already reached this side.

(such close range, I don't feel like removing it)

Simon pulling the trigger without hesitation, the bullet released flew to be sucked into the enemy's head.

The melee has been since I slaughtered a priest in the village of Iles.

I still don't think I'm good at melee combat like I'm slashed with a sword.

(slaughter, slaughter - slaughter, blood, slaughter - death, slaughter, slaughter -)

"You're the same."

There is no nervousness thanks to the intense intent to kill "The Curse" The Rift "coming from your right hand.

It's a strange story to say that you're getting a relaxing effect with a curse, but not if you care about that now, because the enemy is on the verge of putting up a spear right in front of you.

Because they are crossing the river individually, crusader soldiers are unfolding on the banks of the river without falling apart in rows like the first heavy knights to carry out assaults.

But that number is as overwhelming as it was when we fought the forces that occupied the village of Iles.

The momentum has just filled the distance from the opposite shore with white shadows.

"Fine, I'll let you suck blood enough to evolve again"

For now, there's nothing better than slashing them in order from the guy at the front.

Where you've already packed your distance to the point where your opponent's face is clearly recognizable, jump all at once with your muscle strength and magic on your feet.

He jumps over a spear protruding forward and is slashed from the top of his head.

"Blackie, no!!

He unleashes martial arts in the air and slashes off about three soldiers' heads.

The head should also be covered in chainmail, but I can barely feel the feel of slashing a hard object like a chain, it's as awesome a cut as ever.

I haven't tasted it in a week. Creepy resonance sounds as if the blade would raise a voice of joy, not to mention that Tiger Iron is hungry for blood tonight, though it's only in the morning.

Three neckless bodies fell behind them, landed on the ground at the same time, and jumped towards the middle of the group, so all directions are surrounded by enemies with no gap between front, back, left or right.

The soldier seems to have decided that his distance from me is too close, and he immediately lets go of his long spear and pulls a lowered broadsword out of his hips.

But the motion seems terribly slow to me.

I think at the time I escaped the facility, I had already been able to kill dozens of soldiers without difficulty, the average soldier who had not mastered magic or martial arts, the so-called ‘just man' armed me, with no advantages but numbers.

A soldier situated in the front flashes his sword and cuts them off as he pulls his sword out of his sheath.

"Curse and grudge" "Rift of the belly", as its name suggests, tears the belly clean, sprinkles blood and guts, and the soldiers fall.

After I gave him a blow, the left and right and the soldiers behind him gradually pulled out their swords,

"I'm not dying, demon!

Each comes slaughtered at the same time as he vomits temper or resentment.

You can't stop many soldiers attacking a boulder at the same time with a single swing.

From the front, another soldier turns to me.

Concurrent attacks that take advantage of an overwhelming number of advantages - but have been learned during manoeuvre experiments such as how to deal with such ‘basic’ attacks.

"Shadow Space (Shadowgate) Open, Demon Sword (Sword Arts) -"

A pitch-black blade that assimilates to the black shadow that spreads at my feet makes me exclude the tip.

"- Pierce."

Together, ten blackened swords are simultaneously ejected from the shadow space, flying in a straight line in the face of an approaching enemy from left to right and behind.

I can see that each blade pierced every soldier coming at me, even if he wasn't in sight.

I can clearly recognize with my head what it feels like for a blade to slash an enemy without touching my hand.

Clear the left, right, and back enemies with the Devil's Sword, and I can deal with soldiers spearing out more spears than I did in front of them.

Cut the pattern of the spear protruding with a single swing from the inside, and cut the soldier's torso with a knife to be returned.

When I finished, it seemed to have enough impact to confuse the next refraining soldiers to be slaughtered with momentum, having slashed and abandoned soldiers coming from all directions less than ten seconds after landing.

Though the soldiers point at the tip of the spear, they fall into a state of adhesion that only surrounds them a few meters away from me.

"This, you devil. - Whoa!

Breaking the silence for just a few seconds, one soldier sticks a spear out from right behind me.

But since all ten of the earlier Devil's Swords are alive and well, floating around to protect my rear, I can instantly deal with attacks from behind.

I don't even look back, I just manipulate one of the blackened swords and fly to the enemy.

It's faster for the sword to pierce the enemy's chest than the spear's tip reaches my back.

Raise the voice of the disconnected demon, and one more enemy falls.

You noticed how it was, the soldiers surrounding you widened the radius of the siege even further.

"If you're not coming, we'll go this way."

Take a step with a tweezer in your right hand, a tact in your left hand, and ten blackened swords to protect your back.

Cutting through every defensive magic, "Curse," "Belly Rift," "Demon Bullet (Barrett Arts)," which works like a submachine gun and spreads bullets as widely as a shotgun, "Demon Sword (Sword Arts)," which covers blind spots with ten blades, using these three together, allows me, who have neither mastered martial arts nor swordsmanship in a busy manner, to fight numerous enemies at the same time.

I'm already a wizard, so it makes sense to do melee fights magically.

It didn't work for Sariel, but if he's just an infantry opponent, he won't be late for as long as his magic and focus last.

"Break, break, break!!

Now just serve as a warrior to stop enemies on the front lines.

I stepped on the corpse of a crusader soldier wrapped around a white surcoat and pointed all the blades I could hold at the soldiers with a face of fear.