Legend

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Slash!

Great sword that also has its length. Wielding that huge sword like you'd rather call it the Great Sword than call it the Long Sword, the old man screams at his opponent with the face of a stuck pig in front of him as he cracks a tang bamboo.

At first glance, he was the only one who looked like an oak, but only his face looked alike. Something like a beetle shell covers his arm as much as his armor, and from his flank grows something like a tentacle, one left and one right at a time. Seeing how that was, he was not very much, but he couldn't be called an orc.

Moreover, all those around them are alien beings, all of whom should be called sons of the monsters. The old man breathes as he watches a dead being just divided between his body left and right.

"Phew... I didn't know you were going to ambush me from behind the main unit. What means did you use to go around behind your back? The reconnaissance must have been well done."

Weighing into the Great Sword, the old man...... Earl Arius, general of the Royal Mireana Army, mutters stupidly as he breathes.

"As it is, they take all the handles. Then I was on my way to the battlefield knowing I couldn't... I didn't expect this to happen."

Look around and see the sights of those you have taken fighting the alien soldiers.

The alien soldiers are very powerful as individuals, but many are awkward when it comes to collaboration because each one looks completely different. It was Count Arius's opinion that, had it not been for such shortcomings, we would have already been out of breath on this occasion.

(... I didn't expect you to abandon me. Apparently Yu Chengnon is neglected above. No, considering what I've done so far, isn't it impossible?)

I whine in my heart and shut myself out of my thoughts about the royalist nobles who knew they had been ambushed from behind by their enemies or no, scattered around them. Combatatively, alien soldiers are not that many. If the main unit, the Kings, had been wrapped up and intercepted, there was a chance that they could have handled it somehow. But the first few nobles who were surprised by the alien appearance escaped, and at the same time the nobles who saw the strength of the alien soldiers escaped, and in the end only about 60% of the original number of soldiers remained. If I waited a while longer, Count Arius would have thought that the troops I had made ahead of me to put it on the front line would be able to come back and deal with it somehow, but I shook my head immediately.

Now is not the time to think about such an uncertain future, because we have to think about somehow outweighing the predicament of this occasion.

That's when...

"Oh, Count Arius. Apparently, you're alive and well."

He must have fought a lot of heavy battles. One man dyed his full body with blood and also looked like he was wearing a large amount of returned blood, approaching Arius with a bitter smile.

"Siminar? Looks like you're safe too."

With a stern look on his face, he turns his gaze to his opponent, who belongs to the same kingship.

He's the kind of person who doesn't even live half of himself when it comes to age, but even as Arius, he acknowledged his strength. That's why I admitted to participate in the war. Most importantly, that strength is only what I need to handle, and I had no idea this would be the case.

"Yeah. But these people... what do you think? As far as I'm concerned, I think there's a warcraft soldier who heard rumors in the capital."

"... I guess. I've only heard rumors, but as rumors have it, so are the strangers."

The Kings naturally also grabbed the information that came from the city of Gilm. But I had never actually seen the presence of a warcraft soldier, and instead of half the conversation, Uncle Larks had decided that he had shed cod to hide his demise.

There was a cord with a crab-like crust that Ray had captured in the city of Gilm, if it were meant to be, and a presence called Minas, which produced several tentacles from his body, but the focus was really on the more important postgella when it came to security, and in the end, two of the Warcraft soldiers had been poked through a gap and their lives had been cut off. And the moment his life was cut off, it melted as if it were ice dissolved in the light of day, and eventually the existence of a warcraft soldier was to be buried in the darkness. If the body had remained, the Kings would have thought more seriously about the Warcraft soldiers, too.

"Even if I didn't say I would peddle the information from Uncle Larks Borderline, you should have taken it a little more seriously."

In the words released with sighs, Arius holds the Great Sword that was piercing the ground.

Because I found myself looking for a few Warcraft soldiers coming towards me.

"It doesn't even begin to say that now. Anyway, now it's about doing something about surviving here. Then I will reward all the idiots who didn't give me important information, and those who just escaped the habit that came with me because they wanted to keep it with me."

"... it must be Count Arius himself who gathered all those people in this war"

Siminar also waits for the Warcraft soldiers to come towards us with the long sword they had.

As far as the surroundings are concerned, they are definitely in a state of being pushed militarily. But beside himself is the Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Mireana Army. In other words, if this person, who is competent but ambitious when it comes to war, is taken over, the soldiers will, of course, run and scatter as the nobles and knights struck an avalanche. Then the loss of the Royal Mireana Army will be determined in this war, and the hands of the Bestian Imperial Army will reach out to the mainland of the Kingdom of Mireana.

"Absolutely nothing but an unexpected development!

The sword of Siminar, directed at the warcraft soldier of a woman who is growing poisonous flowers from her head, is waved down in a hanging.

But the plant-type Warcraft soldier dodges by shifting his position with the roots growing from his lower body without moving his body. And the waving right hand is the one with several sharp thorns. You'd be right to call it a whip already. Its arms wave, wrapped around Siminar's sword body to stop the movement.

Siminar, who had a sword with both hands, had now lost the means of attack, and the opponent was producing a right-hand similar tsu whip on his left hand.

"Oh, that's a good man."

"I just wanted to say thank you for the compliment, but this isn't the place."

"Really? This battlefield will allow us to show each other the faces we normally can't see, right? Come on, take my embrace. Then I'll slowly give you a taste of the comfort of rising to heaven"

"I'm sorry, but you're not my hobby. Let me say no."

"Oh my God, it's not something that makes a woman scratch her shame... Whoa!

Along with that cry, the whip of the tsu grown from his left hand stretches...... Siminar leaps backwards with his hand away from the sword he was holding.

"Ugh, you're good at scorching. Look, I'm gonna go next, so just avoid it, okay?

"Come on!"

A siminar who pulls a dagger out of his waist and manages to strike down the whip that is wielded. However, it cannot be just as intact, and the underwear of the place not covered in armor is torn and gradually scratched by Tsu.

Still far from fatal, he turns his gaze toward Arius as he dislodges his tsu whip, where the Great Sword was burying an ant-faced warcraft soldier under a blow.

(strong)

That was the only sentiment that came to mind in Siminar's chest.

"Oh, my God, don't look at me. I can't believe you're looking at other people. Don't let the woman scratch your shame. That's what I'm talking about... see, isn't it time you got hit by my charm and couldn't move?

"... what?

A siminar who finally realizes his current situation in the words of a warcraft soldier woman. My arms, my legs, my body... all my limbs are moving slowly.

"What the hell did this...?

Even my mouth is slowing down and I can't speak the language fluently.

With a nitrous grin on such a siminar, the female Warcraft soldier slowly approaches her as she moves the roots of the trees growing in her lower body. The act as if it were a rush does not naturally mean that the woman moves slowly. It's just an act of vanquishing a siminar.

"My charm was engraved in me."

"Huh!?

Turn your gaze toward the woman's body by shaking her head, who still manages to move aggressively. The underwear, not wrapped in armor, was torn by the whip of the tsu, with slight but bleeding.

"No way......"

"Oh, okay? Yes, these arms have the ability to stain my charm well enough."

"Poison"

"Oh, you shouldn't. You're saying it's my charm, right? I have to punish her..."

He smiles with an abusive grin and shakes his arms up loudly as he is being whipped again.

"Ring in a good voice...... hey!

Together, the words swung the whip down to Siminar...

Slash!

"... Huh?

A loud voice. It was not the shiminar who was slapped with a whip stretching from both arms of the woman who raised that voice, but the bearer of the whip.

"If you ask me if I've been ambushed, I can't believe this is happening."

Mumble, cast magic on the swept out weapon and return to one long sword.

A sharp beauty that gives the luxurious blonde brilliant in the light of day a sense of the strength of will. I naturally know who that person is, Siminar, who falls to the ground and is unable to move.

"Hi, General Princess"

"Lord Siminar, apparently you couldn't have said..."

I turn my gaze only for a moment, and I tell you so, Elaine.

It was Elaine, who immediately turned her gaze to the warcraft soldier of the woman, but her Rin beauty is engraved strongly into the heart of Siminar.

Of course I knew Elaine was beautiful. At the same time, he said he was a person who was a symbol of nobility in his beauty and fame, and in the merits of the war. But this was the first time I had actually seen Elaine called the Princess General on the battlefield.

(This is...... sure you can also see the soldiers trust you)

He is deprived of consciousness by the overwhelming beauty and charisma of the person standing in front of him, even though he says it is a danger to his own life.

(No, are you attracted to someone who can entrust you with everything you own because it's a danger to your life)

The battle between the female Warcraft Soldier and Elaine was about to begin, even while Siminar thought that way inside.

"I saw the man first. And yet let's plunder it from the side. What kind of thief cat is it?

"I don't know if it's a thief cat, but I can't let you kill this guy like this.... If you're going to leave for good, do you miss it?

Elaine tells me so while she sets up a connecting sword. But the female Warcraft soldier laughs at the look with his nose and slaps the ground with a whip of both hands.

"Ha, enough if you can make that many jokes. As far as you look, the rumored princess general is the guy, isn't he? You're lucky to have such a great man here by yourself."

"Sure, I'm the only one here right now. But... you don't remember telling me I'm the only one on this battlefield?

"... what?

A woman who looks around in a hurry at the words of the person in front of her. The first thing that came into view at that time was the sight of a warcraft soldier with a turtle's armor being smashed into its armor with a giant Battleax blade.

"No!? Whatever the offense, he's got a lot of defense. Yet they take you down with one blow!?

"Now that our Ara has the Power Axe, it's probably high among the kingdoms of Mireana, if only for a pure blow. Besides, of course, each of my men is extremely capable, right?

As the saying goes, on this battlefield, the Knights of Elaine's escorts were scattered and rushed to the rescue of the Kings' soldiers, including Arius' men.

I have only been entrusted with the escort of Elaine, and my abilities as an individual have, of course, been carried out with no problems whatsoever with regard to group warfare. He had challenged one Warcraft soldier to battle by a large number and had managed to cross each other.

At this time, the lucky thing would have been that the Warcraft soldiers were scattered around the perimeter. The total number of Warcraft soldiers who transferred and participated in the ambush in the first place is about 500, scattered looking for Arius, who is both the 500 of them and the general generals of the Royal Mireana Army. It was coincidental that the nobles who saw the strength of the Warcraft soldiers in their eyes after the ambush worked as a scatter, and the number of Warcraft soldiers who were fighting Arius, who had been naturally and half-like because most of the Warcraft soldiers followed them, was around 50.

A small number of royalist nobles, including Siminar, and their subordination. And the strength of Elaine herself, who ran to support her, and the strength of the Knights of Guardianship. Overall, considering them, they were somehow militarily mutually reinforcing, even if only in this battlefield exclusive.

"I guess I can certainly say competent. But I wonder what will happen when General Necessary Princess is gone!

A woman screams and waves a whip on both arms.

Its tip easily exceeds the speed of sound and hits Elaine with even a shock wave. But...

"Sweet!

A flash of magical jointed sword wielded with its cry lightly slashes the tip of the whip. That's two at the same time.

"Huh?"

I guess that sight was just unexpected. Looking at the woman with a flashing look on her face, Elaine screams sharply.

"Evacuate from within range!

I guess that word alone made sense of what Elaine wanted to do. Elaine's Guardian Knights forcefully pull the Kings soldiers who were nearby to take one end distance.

At that moment when the Warcraft soldiers were taken aback by the sudden action...

"Ancient dragon magic, manifest it!

With that spell, which was briefly chanted, an explosive magic blows up from Elaine's body and the phantom of the dragon's face, wondering if there would be a diameter of 5 m in the rear.

"Hih!

There is no exaggeration when it comes to phantoms or the overwhelming feeling from them. Warcraft soldiers slip through their hips in an instant. The same was true of the warcraft soldier of the woman who was hostile to Elaine until earlier, when she was unable to even move.

"Laser braces!"

And the words of despair were emitted from Elaine's mouth, and the braces of light were spewed out of the mouth of the Phantom Dragon… At the next moment, more than 20 Warcraft soldiers who were on the ray were instantly extinguished.

"Ha, ha, ha... that's just tough"

Dragon language magic that only wise dragons can use. One end of that power was shown here.

The soldiers of the Royal Mireana Army, who watched it, turn their mixed gaze of longing and awe to Elaine with the eyes that even the goddess who comes out of myth sees.

Arius, a great sword of warcraft soldiers with tiger faces and monkey tails, frowned slightly and glanced at Elaine about 10 meters from where such a sight had occurred.