Kuro no Maou

"Ku, black greedgore, that's..."

Seeing the giant monster that rightly broke the earth and appeared, Wilhardt leaked so in horror with a full look of amazement.

On the horse given for the Admiral, Will naturally trembles when he confirms that the monster that emerged matches the information on the Rank 5 monster that was instantly hit by a brain search.

The types, appearances, and manipulative attributes are completely different, but the Rank 5 monster threat still burns intensely into the back of the brain and stays.

Even if you're so proud, no, the fact, that you're responsible for a rifle that practiced how to handle it so much that you can be proud of it, I remember how unreliable it was that it just cut off the bar and went down.

But even though he was afraid, the situation had improved, but rather the evil god had made him plot rape in an attempt to fall into further terror, and he followed the path of deterioration.

Goaaaaaaaaaaa!!

And when the roar thrust through the bottom of his belly and trembled again with terror all the way to his soul, the monster overflowed from the forest as if drawn to a vicious call.

That was too much of a sight to knock down Will as well as the students gathered here into the abyss of despair.

Because we have more or less experience in fighting monsters, we have no understanding of the phenomenon outside common sense that strikes us as if a wide variety of monsters have become one army.

"Hih, hih... no more..."

The moment a dialogue full of pity leaked out of Will's mouth, half tearful...

"Stay with me, Will!

And, along with the brave and adorable voice, the shock broke through to the flank.

"Ha!?

If you turn your gaze in the direction you were attacked, there was a friend (Simon) poking out the gun bed (stock) full of force.

"Give me an evacuation order now, and I won't be able to make it!

Will's gray brain wasn't dull enough to ask what he was talking about.

It rebels in its head the dialogue that Simon unleashes within a moment, ejecting its meaning, intent, and effects obtained by execution.

"Retreat! All units, pull back! We're going back to the castle!

By the time he realized, Will was shouting that out loud.

Always laughing out loud and slapping out loud, the fruits are shown here all the time, and with that softly well-passed voice, the full retreat instructions rush through the troops.

"Retreat, yeah, yeah, yeah!!

First - no, invert the horse to lead the way, and begin the retreat towards the direction in which the ancient castle of Ischia will be seated.

With the emergent Gleedgore and the Monster Corps on their backs and out of sight, there was just a little room back in Will's mind again.

"Gather my knights! Lead our team and be a pioneer in the return of the ancient castle of Ischia!

The knights of the immediate units in the battle posture, the cavalry cadets, already armed, immediately understand the meaning of the order and begin to move.

Yesterday, some cadet Eddie from the Knight who came to call Will on the walls, a magician with glasses in green hair standing next to him, must be the girl Krono rescued from the Phalen bandits.

Most of the two hundred and fifty troops, including them, are on foot. Therefore, those who cross horseback riding like Will cannot rush out at full speed.

From the side, the retreat begins at a pace that seems dull.

Fortunately, Will and his immediate unit were located quite rearward of the longitudinal line, and they were able to take the lead and rush right when trying to escape in the reverse direction.

"Don't break the line! Prepare mobile martial arts and speed enhancement (speed boost), run down the hill at once before being besieged!

Desperately remembering the instructions for action during the retreat he learnt in class, Will arrows the textbook street orders to fly early.

The emergencies had also begun to move teachers who would not otherwise take part in the battle, but they seemed to understand that Will's command was appropriate in the present situation, and they never spoke poorly.

As if we already know how best to move, the teachers take the lead in the role of a sure lord to be a hell of a fierce battle.

Will's chest aches in a situation where it is certain that the dead will emerge at the same time as he finds relief in leaving the most harsh role to the teacher at the time of the retreat.

Readiness to make a sacrifice has already been experienced at that time when Larspun chased me all over Mount Galahad.

For Will now, who made the choice to abandon those closest to him except his family, some sacrifice could not be enough factors to blunt action and judgment.

Most importantly, it will be going through a battle that will actually cause casualties. Because the escort maid, who was supposed to give up her life, is still inspiring the mission next to him.

"O Simon, my soul's ally, I have been able to regain my sanity by your counsel. Thank you very much, it was an excellent circumstance decision."

Will threw a thanksgiving dialogue that included a little more lightning than on horseback toward Simon, who ran next door.

"Your brother was quick to instruct you to withdraw, too, and you were just confused."

There are now only three people, with the exception of himself, to learn the decision of Krono, who immediately gave instructions to withdraw after hearing reports of the appearance of a heavy knight unit behind the village of Alsace.

Whatever the outcome, Simon understood the correctness of the decision.

The situation is similar this time, that it is the worst situation to be attacked by an overwhelming majority of enemies.

"More than that, Will, is it loaded properly?

"I don't care!

"You can't put your finger on the trigger yet,"

"... Yes"

coaches Will in unexpected faults as he feels like doing it.

Don't finger the trigger except when shooting,. This can lead to unexpected outbursts, all the more dangerous if you have a large number of allies.

Moreover, the risk of outbursts is increasing on swinging horses.

"Centaur and Windle's legs are fast, if you stay like this, they'll circle in critical."

Simon purposefully mentioned guns, or weapons to fight, because he sensed an atmosphere in which fighting was inevitable.

"In good conscience."

"The walls aren't thicker than you can break through, it's okay"

The location of the forest that emerged and some monsters with excellent foot speed are pulling out of the herd to set the lead.

Simon is right, a refreshing run through the hills where Centaur, armed with bows and spears, is the home ground.

On its side are black mockingbird silent sheeps juxtaposed at considerable speed, whether they should be called boulder monsters even though they are sheep.

Windles are lagging behind those who carry goblins, but the lone use their wolf-like handsome feet and the intrinsic magic of the wind (extras) to run like a disease down an obstacle-free hill.

Dortos, famous for his advances, is also there if only for the speed of his feet, but he seems to lack the idea of ‘going around’ by the deadly, only that every individual is trying to climb the hill straight ahead.

Whether or not you get hit by a retreating unit will depend on your luck, for example.

Fortunately, bird monsters flying freely over the sky and fire dragons (salamanders) with tremendous firepower will just be flying around the other side and won't be coming this way aggressively for some reason.

"Ready for Ranged Attack! The first shot is Range Magic (Blast), the second shot is Single Magic (Sagitta) and Bow, let's focus on the front!

The distance between the main unit running down the hill and the monster unit that has been circling around blocking its way, the two, is finally shrinking.

Will, a nervous and tense expression, Simon, a war-experienced man, is also a face who is not a strong man who can boast of his strength, but therefore desperately holds the shadow of anxiety.

"Master Will."

"Yes, Celia! Don't speak up in this moment of tension!

anger, rather than arguing against an escort maid whose hurried Will flies a mouth corner bubble and walks side by side with a cool face.

"I'm sorry, but I only have one piece of advice for you"

"What?

"You know the intrinsic magic (extra) of silent sheep (silent sheep), right?

"Fu is not the kind of information that is on the front page of the monster atlas of the Ischia Village Guild, or this my-"

It was Will who confidently began to speak in his usual mouth, but his face blued at once at the next moment.

Why is Silent Sheep labeled Silent Sheep?

And if the monster has intelligence, why is Centaur bothering to take him?

By the time I came up with that answer, it was already a step too late.

"What is the unique magic (extra) of silent sheep?

Simon, who is not particularly familiar with monsters, asks Will.

"I can see now... Yes, I can't undo it now -"

Will, who changed his corny expression from giving up to being ready, raised his voice in order to execute the earlier ranged attack instructions.

"First shot, shoot!!

Having heard that signal, the students of the sorcerer class respond by chanting the last verse that leads to activation.

But it was quicker for a bunch of looming silent sheeps to open their mouths.

Me - Vee -

and students finally unleashing the finished range attack magic as some distracting pastoral squeal echoes.

"- Flamethrowing (Ignis Ouvablast)!

"- Rock Fall (Terra Blast)!

The lower to intermediate blasts activated by each of the specialty attributes, such as -

"Oh, I'm not answering!?

"Holy shit!

Nearly half of it had ended in underdevelopment.

Successfully activated but not flying in the same direction, landing a bullet does not explode, etc.

As a result, the mixed cavalry units of Centaur and Windle, which lead the way, have remained only blown up a small number and are still thriving on the assault.

Goblins and others that fell off the back of the windows were trampled on the healthy legs of Centaur like a ball to be played.

"Silent sheep ringing has a silent (siren) effect! Back off except for a mage with no chants or coping methods!!

That was Will's answer to Simon's question.

Silence (siren) is a magical effect that counts as one of the state anomalies (bad status).

It can be divided into two main types: one is the effect of stopping any words from being uttered, and the other is the effect of cancelling magical chants by offsetting them with sound.

The silent sheep dwell on the latter, that is, because they silenced (sirens) the final verse of the chant, and so much magic ended in underdevelopment.

It is too deadly a state anomaly for the sorcerer class (Bad Status), so how many students will there be who can deal with it more differently than in ancient times, or even if there were, who can do it at this moment when the enemy is approaching the present?

As a result, most of the magician class has been rendered powerless by the presence of silent sheep.

Conversely, the Centaur, which carries out only physical attacks without magic, cannot be any loss of power even on this sounding occasion of silence (sirens).

"It doesn't matter if the second shooter is only an archer! The avant-garde is ready to storm the Centaur!!

Will, who also includes himself in the archer dealing with guns in the sense of a physical ranged attack, skips bitter meat instructions that are not good for the upper hand as he sets up his rifle.

Breaking through the sparse flames further reduces the distance from the monster's assault unit.

Some Centaurs with bows also began to show up early and start shooting arrows.

That hit rate is still low, but it still worked well enough to upset the students unfamiliar with the battle.

"Knock..."

The war situation is definitely leaning worse, it shouldn't have seemed that way to Will.

Perhaps the imminent monster will not be stopped by a second shot alone.

I am greatly anxious to play a greater, morale-influenced melee in the present situation, which has been shaped by silence (siren) to thwart my nose.

Can I successfully retreat from this first wave, or, more terminally, can I shoot my rifle as practiced when Centaur shook up his spear and approached the present?

My best self as I slash each other with the whole Rank 1 monster goblin battles the big Rank 2 monster close to my opponent...... it's an incontinence thing just to think about.

If we go into a random battle that will be visited in less than a minute, we may find ourselves in such a state of disruption that we cannot take it back.

"We have to do it... my... me... do it"

Is the aim of the set rifle brake because the horse will shake after all?

You shouldn't think that your hands holding the grip, your shoulders holding the stock, or your back, which should be holding a straight position, are all shaking helplessly with tremors.

Centaur coming straight in, as if he hadn't brought it together from Hannah, such as the emotion of fear. With his purple shining eyes on the tough man's face, Will felt his eyes pinched against his aim.

"- You can do it, Will. I'm the second prince of the flourishing sparda, right?

Right next door, a friend with a rifle on her stood, squealed like that.

"Phew... ku... phew..."

Only then did the wonder and tremor subside.

"Huh haha! Yes, in any case, I am the second prince of the flourishing Sparda, Wilhardt Tristan Sparda. Ah, there is! Monsters, destroy before my true power, Black Iron (Buster Rifle)!!

Will finally puts his finger on the trigger as he looses himself in a strange exaltation that springs up from the depths of his soul, inside his chest.

"Second shot, prepare to fire!

And when I finally shot myself out of calling myself the 'bullet of doom’, I inhaled my breath to decree an attack.

"... stay back, Will"

He whispered, but clearly a still voice reached his ear.

If you look up, a white shadow flies gently over you.

Unicorn was the one who decided to make the big leap in the air, as if manipulating the Heavenly Horse (Pegasus). And across its back--

"Nero!?

Crimson eyes don't even glance at the infantile second prince, they just look at the imminent enemy in front of them.

What was in its eyes was a special will, and a wave of white blades that unleashed a special move to make it happen was held in its right hand.

- The flash of an instant.

It just seemed like Nero waved a knife in his hand on a sideburn to Will, who had no shards of taste in such combat techniques as swordsmanship or martial arts.

The blade, however, emitted light just dazzling, while the slaughter itself, which cut the void, turned into white light and flew away.

Would it have looked like this if the Wind Blade (Ale Sagitta), the attack magic of the wind, had been enlarged and luminescent?

The slashing of light depicting a horizontal letter ran through the Centaur, which, like an illusion, set up a frontal assault, but showed all of it double-crossed.

Whether its body is naked on its upper body, wrapped in the fur of a silent sheep, or wearing metal armor that it would have taken from the adventurer, it cleaves its chest at all costs.

It is as if a wire of steel had been stretched in the air and plunged into it at full speed - in other words, in an instant, one side of the perimeter turned into a sea of blood.

"Don't be so lame, Will. Look at me. I'm gonna be a jerk."

Nero gently descends from the air driving the unicorn against the backdrop of Centaur's vanguard, who has been tragically cut down.

Nero, who stood down to interrupt before Will, had an invincible grin on his face.

"Yes, your stupid brother is weak, so pull him in hard!

Soon his real sister, Charlotte, who appears beside him, waves the red short wand (Wand) 'Crimson Bolt' in her hand as she slaps such a light mouth.

"- Thunderstorm Electric (Line Force Blast)!

Had you already finished chanting, yes. Mouth the last magic name, the polar electric shock strikes the goblin cavalry of Windowil pushing over the corpse of Centaur as it blasts a shitty thunderbolt.

"Well, that's the kind of wacko, we'll have Wing Road open for breakthroughs, follow me without delay."

To the left and right of Nero, who again comes to the front enemy while flirting with the red cape, are two party-members of the Sparda Four Nobles, Kai Est Galblades and Saphir Marya Hydra.

"... thank you, Nero, for your help"

It was Will in his chest, which was somewhat complicated in timing, but strokes his chest down relieved at the advent of an ally that is no more dependable.

"Oh, leave it to me."

Nero, who answered that without even looking back, took Kai, his best friend and avant-garde partner, and Saphir's created undead raspun of iron arms to storm against the walls of a monster that was continuously gathering.