Kuro no Maou

"... not good"

The war situation was leaning towards disadvantage.

It's no longer as impatient as it was when I was in the river plains of the village of Alsace with the Vulcans and the heavy knights from the front. A situation as critical as a tensile thread, although not yet visible and defensive lines have collapsed. When, it's not strange to hang up a putz.

"So let's go beat up the rest of the taurus?

"No, I can't leave here -"

Fiona's suggestion had to be overtaken. Regrettably, as it stands, there is nothing else than to do so. I also understand that it is that abominable taurus that still keeps breaking down the walls.

Good until we managed to destroy the captain plane this way at the impromptu party between Falcius and Rudra. I think it was a minimum condition to maintain a castle wall defense rather than a good one. If I had missed the discussion, the wall defense line would have been completely breached.

We've already broken up.

Rudra had no time to express her gratitude for her cooperation and had just run out of the walls in search of a new enemy.

Falcius, on the other hand, has always been willing to accompany him and so on, but still behaves differently.

That, too, was naturally incorporated into a temporary party, but Falcius assumes the role of battalion leader under expanded authority (full order) to lead a group of gladiators. I'm not in a position to act alone.

With such a wack, I sent him off happy that I couldn't hold him back.

"Bye, Falcius. I'll take care of it."

"That's it!? Retain me, Chrono!

Leaving behind a pitiful scream in tears, Falcius was dragged away by the deputy secretary of the gladiator unit who came all the way to pick him up.

By the way, the lieutenant was a cool beauty - a man - with long hair in a beautiful water color like Fiona. Falkius and a good deputy, the Spartan gladiators are all handsome. Idol group?

Leaving aside my slight jealousy of the aesthetic form, I joined Lily and Fiona, who should have been blown away but climbed back up the walls with a queasy face, and again synthesized with the 'Element Master' collection.

And in the present situation, when we complete the destruction of the Captain's aircraft, there are four remaining Tauruses. These are two types of specialty, the normal one with a missing right arm and the one with both arms missing from the tip of the elbow.

Both after using a bombing drill, so they each don't have arms...... they still left enough performance to keep attacking the walls with just one arm.

If you continue to tap the area crushed by the drill with your left arm, that alone will keep the hole expanding. Even the specialty type without both arms just decided to tackle with a full booster, and the rags and debris would collapse into chunks.

Regardless, the Spartan army also prioritizes the elimination of Taurus, but the crowd of chimeric soldiers get in the way of it.

As the two continue to fight backwards, it is finally the arrival of the main unit. As a result of the white tsunami, the Crusaders burst into the same walls as this imminent breakwater.

In other words, we are now exhausted in dealing with the crusader army that has pushed us.

"- Look, they're starting to build scaffolding underneath here. If we leave, we'll all be allowed to break into the walls at once."

Right now, I'm shooting "The Grid" and Fiona's shooting "Spitfire" in the middle of the wall. I'm in the middle of rolling out the formation Vertical Limits.

Arraying is one of the big holes that Taurus hit through with a drill. A few meters further to the left is where it penetrated in the first battle and was filled with emergency repairs. If you're badly attacked, the two are going to be connected.

Each of the Crusaders has set the hole through which Taurus pierced as a breakthrough point and is attacking. We're about to intercept a bunch of people coming after this hole by cutting it in the front.

Me and Fiona are playing a spectacular shootout with an army of enemy archers and sorcerers who are showered with arrows and intensive fire of attack magic, bouncing back every time a great ladder is laid against the hole.

Of course, no matter how much personal firepower is out of standard, it's dangerous to stay on the bar, so me and Fiona are each outmaneuvering enemy attacks with defensive magic. Fiona develops a 'stone shield (terra shield)' of trust and track record with a cool face, but as far as I'm concerned, she was defending herself, chewing on the joyous notion that it was really good to keep the defensive magic of the pseudo-earth attribute 'Black Earth Defensive Wall (Shield Deerce)' knitted.

The walls of black soil and rock that stand on the walls are scraped apart momentarily, but they are supplied with magic in turn to repair them. A normal magician would be full of just maintaining it, but with me and Fiona's amount of magic and concentration, it's not that hard either. Therefore, a two-person tortica state is established that builds a defensive wall in front of itself while rapidly knocking in shooting.

Well, still, maintaining the defensive line is critical to the limit.

Allied backup fire also doesn't fly from above the walls, but it's all sporadic. It's also coming out where the enemy soldiers are boarding up to the castle corridor, so it's all over the top.

In the meantime, where we are in charge, the enemy is steadily consolidating its scaffolding. Nothing is the only means of attacking a castle wall but a siege weapon.

The magic of earthly attributes is its epitome.

If you look at magic such as "The Stone Shield (Terra Shield)," the earthly magician (Ground Merge), as a matter of course, can produce a good amount of rock with magic. On the vertical walls too, as long as we master the technique of generating rocks in a stable manner, the rest can be formed either on the staircase or on the ladder in full clap.

Just below where I fight, a bunch of earthly magicians with gray robes are building stone stairs that look sturdy inside, then of considerable size. So much so that its height would already reach five meters.

It's a premise that dozens or hundreds of humans will climb and go in large numbers, so I guess magic is assigned to maintain sturdiness and materialization (materialization). It does not appear in one piece like defensive magic, but is shaped at a rate that stacks step by step.

However, there is no difference in reaching this hole, which is about twenty meters high above the ground, within a short distance.

We could destroy it if we could tap into a big shot... but we couldn't find that much clearance inside before this onslaught.

"Two chimeras are missing! Lily!"

"Yes!"

Most troublesome is the presence of a chimeric soldier who boasts the physical ability to run freely through the walls. In the midst of a shootout with the enemy, Koitzla flatly interrupts to challenge the melee. It was to the point of lightly kicking it off during the first war, but when it came to this much turmoil, it was also tough to deal with.

Thus, even now, against the backdrop of a storm of blowing arrows and the rain of a burning flame, we skilfully dive through the rays of me and Fiona, and two chimeras sicken.

The whole thing is an oak chimera with four musculoskeletal arms. On the other hand, a round-bodied pig beast man (booma) chimera so much that I often doubt I can climb a vertical wall with it.

Lily, not me, will be the avant-garde and deal with the two, except because of the fact that she's still the most maneuverable of the three. Even though a full flight is not possible in a toddler state, it has proven during the first war that you can travel swiftly over the wall in this way. 'Fairy dance shoes' decorating small feet like dolls also contribute to enhanced mobility.

As he thus leaves behind the phosphorescence of the sparkling and fairy kingdom (Oracle Field), Lily goes out for a refreshing and chimeric soldier interception.

"Eh! Yikes!"

As always, a cute hanging voice is the back of a burst of vicious light magic attacks with the power of a single hit.

Pathetic, Oak Chimera is lowered to three in a twisted stream of glowing 'Meteor Swords (Starsword)', and Boomachimera is roasted round by the twitching of the precise 'Light Arrow (Lux Sagitta)', instantly turning back the way it came. The two carcasses scatter blood and flesh pieces as they hit the stone stairs under construction. But that's not going to stop the stairs from rising.

"Mr. Lily, they're after you."

"Cover it! Go back, Lily!

Lily, who has finished two chimeras at the end of the day, is the target of her outfit when she comes from her enemies because she came forward. Fiona guessed - either that or the red-robed flame magician would be putting together to form a pretty decadent fireball at the end of the scepter (staff).

I'd like to target the shooting, but the Sorcerer Squad has some defensive magic. It is impossible to finish before the attack.

"Demon Hand (Bind Arts)!

That's why I have to choose my defense. There are two stretched chains.

One drops to the point where Lily quickly begins to retreat. Stick the tip to the wall and start blackening from there. From there, turn to create the Black Earth Wall (Shield Deer Earth).

A skilled earthly magician (earth merge) can create rock walls at once, even at somewhat remote points. But I don't have that much skill, not so much control over earthly attributes, so now I'm a bit of an artist who can't imitate it as it is.

So directly, we have to send in the magic and generate it from there. At a time like this, I can realise that tentacles that can move freely are really useful.

"Eh!

and sheep make a subtle appeal, but you can use your tentacles in front of yourself even without you. Don't make it your own.

Anyway, that's how attack magic targeting Lily, from the feel of it, would be something like an intermediate 'Flame Spear (Ignis Chris Sagitta)', creating a barrier to block it.

And the other second chain is for Lily's escape.

It's faster to get caught in the chain and pull it back than to slide straight back. Well, that's also useless if the rescue side doesn't understand the intentions, but I'm not worried about that only for Lily. Her red-leafed palms have already grabbed the chains firmly.

"Chrono, thanks."

"I mean, it's okay."

Lily returns safely, caught in a chain that pulls her back at high speed and makes her smile catchy, as if she enjoys it in an amusement park attraction.

Hiding together in the shadow of The Black Earth Wall (Shield Deer Earth), Lily again fitted into the position of enemy cover that Fiona and I would shoot away. Lily is the only one in this that is releasing a highly trailing attack, so she is the most fit to shoot.

With all three of us together, even if we shoot each other with an army of enemies, this is how we stop them.

"But, Mr. Krono, we can't go on like this."

"... right"

In the end, it doesn't make any difference that it's a disadvantage. The Crusaders are attacking the walls momentarily. No matter how much we stick here, it doesn't affect a lot of people.

"There are stories of King Leonhardt falling from a recoil of martial arts."

That is an uncertain rumor of sincerity, but it is not an impossible story. That giant red flash was a tremendous power to smash Taurus in one shot.

"A little, a little..."

What a bad idea it was to make a weak noise.

At that time, a loud roar and tremor rush through the Great Wall of Galahad.

"Whoa, whoa!?

Unexpectedly, enough to focus on getting caught by a demon hand (bind arts) who interrupts the shooting and fixes my body.

"Yikes!"

And, although I'm screaming, Lily, who looks like she's having fun somewhere, sticks to my leg a little bit. No, Lily can float, so shaking doesn't matter...

"Apparently, some of the walls have collapsed."

I screamed a little. With such a cool look that I looked like an idiot, Fiona pointed to the source of the earthquake precisely.

"He's a pain in the ass everywhere."

There was a huge crack there, which lasted from around twenty meters on the wall to the ground straight as it was. It is not a hole, it is like the entrance of a great valley.

So Taurus was falling into the front as he rammed into that cut, spraying up skunks and black smoke to show off the mayhem. Seen from the absence of a tip from the twist of both arms, Soitz must be a specialty type of double drill gear.

It is a brilliant scatter who lost his arm but continued to hit him many times, thus breaking down the walls, thus perfectly fulfilling his role.

Most of all, the admiration and other fine dust do not boil.

"Whatever it is, it's not good for me."

"Yes, the Crusaders are already falling into the walls."

What are we going to do, give up this holding and back off?

No, just because you've got a place from the ground where you can intrude as it is, it's not a wack that the Galahad Fortress will fall right now. There are still quite a few reservists left, unable to deploy here into the walled corridor. It should remain almost intact, such as the second squad, Tempest, led by Simon's sister, General Emelia.

There is never victory or defeat. It's still worth stomping on.

Let's get out of here, Mr. Chrono.

"Hey, that 's-"

"Look, it's the Helvetian knights over there."

Ahead, which Fiona indicated with a short wand (wand) as she rose the fireball, was a group dressed in green gear, conspicuous in a white-coated crusader.

The whole body is silver armor based on holy silver (misrill), but not as stiffened to bees as heavy knights. In other words, it feels like the adventurer's swordsman has added armor everywhere to the lightweight outfit he often wears. Armed, just like Sparda's heavy-duty infantry, spears and shields. And it's two rapiers crossing behind their hips.

Their complexion could not be seen with an aligned helm, but feather decorations growing from the heavenly edge of their heads and cloaks flickering with wind and snow were each characterised by bright emerald greens.

"You'll be able to run and climb the wall just by 'disease drive', like me. And they're definitely after this place."

"Twenty, no, you're over thirty... if they come at you like that, you can't have a boulder in this situation"

I don't have time to worry. Its elite knights and dozens look like they're on the verge of pushing the grand miscellaneous soldiers over and stepping into the walls.

It's a bitter decision, but I can't help it.

If we abandon this place, the holes here will be cleared and secured as an entrance to lead the Crusaders further and further into the walls. The more Taurus abandoned the crash, the better it will not have to destroy the walls, the more the breakthrough will have been opened.

Besides, even if we return to the walled corridor, we will soon be forced to retreat again. Already, the Wall Defense Line leaned toward collapse at once.

"Okay, let's get out of here."

Copy that.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Chrono"

But it was also this, the young girl Lily, who gave the exact opposite opinion.

For a moment, I don't know her intentions, and I'm so surprised what, what, what, and such questions aren't even out of my mouth aggressively.

"It's okay, I made it"

My amazement and all that, Lily smiled and pointed across the wall.

There, the aircraft of Taurus, which Lily unharmed by killing the pilot in the first war. Simon's been caged all night, and he's been working on the restoration.

"No way......"

A steel giant fell on the ground, moved.

Arms at first. Both arms, which were shaken up in a banzai-like fashion, run while dodging the snow that had fallen. Lower your arms, fold your elbows, and put your palms on the ground.

It was like a child with short hands and feet getting up slowly. It's not everywhere. But that's what machines do, so they should move and admire incredibly smoothly.

What is even more surprising is that the back and some armor on the shoulders and feet opened and began to emit blue and white phosphorescence. The jet engine roar proved that the main booster and sub-thruster of Taurus, both of which ignited successfully.

"Really, you let it reboot!

"Yeah, I did it, Chrono!

The resurrected Taurus stands once again in the land of Galahad, watched by me, who opens his eyes, and Lily, who delights innocently with Wory.

And a loud voice was raised from Taurus, even as the ambition of the resurrection was raised.

"Ha-ha-ha! Sparda's mightiest knight, Lord Gardan!

It is, without a doubt, a dialogue emanating from the Taurus body. If I'm not mistaken, I did now call myself Gardan.

Yes, the other day, I helped out where Super Power boy Elio was boggling me, Iron Golem guy.

"Hey, why is he on..."