Legend

I see you flying through the autumn sky with your wings wide open.

If anyone knew who it was, they would definitely escape.

At the same time, if you know deeply what its existence is, it makes you want to leave rather than escape.

"Seto, we're talking about the position being covered in phantoms, so watch out for that area. I don't think it's a problem to touch just the phantom, but it's like a treasure, so I don't know what kind of substitute it is."

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

It's okay, Ray trusts me to stroke Seto.

In fact, as Ray, I'm not that worried.

Indeed, if the position is covered with phantoms, it is difficult to find it, and there is little chance that it will penetrate there.

But the Crusaders are currently attacking the position covered by the phantom.

In that case, even if it is naturally covered with phantoms, there is no way to miss hearing the noise of those who are fighting in that phantom.

Seto also has only glyphons flying in the sky and a sense of direction that is sharp out of digits compared to humans.

We couldn't have been wrong to return to the place where we lived even for a little while.

Most……

"Grr!"

Seto spreads his wings wide and forcefully deviates greatly from the direction of travel in the air.

A few seconds later, a rock as much as a man's head passes right near Seto.

"Shit, did you expect me and Seto to get ahead of you even over there?"

Coming into the sight of Seto and Ray are some troops deploying on the ground.

Three to the left and right of the street, for a total of six units. One unit has about ten men, each with a stone thrower.

Unlike the first time you used a stone thrower, an attack was made by a stone thrower from another unit, and Seto wings again to dodge the flying rock.

Fortunately, only a small number of people with bows were available with only a stone thrower?

The answer is no if we can get arrows from the ground to where Seto is flying.

Of course, if you were a first-rate archer, or someone with more arms than that, the story might have been different, but such an arm wrestler has been turned to those who attack the position, and there is no such figure here.

Several rocks are released continuously or simultaneously for Seto.

If it doesn't arrive with a bow, with a stone thrower.

Furthermore, it is common for stone throwers to fly rather huge rocks, but this time it is a rock about the size of the human head that is available.

If you were going to attack a castle or a city, you did decide that the size of the rock was small, but that would be enough to attack one person and one.

In fact, a rock that big is going to be flown in a stone thrower, so if it hits, it won't even be fatally injured, be it Ray or Ceto... but it will definitely take a lot of damage.

Besides, for a smaller rock, it didn't take much effort to set it on the thrower, and it also had the advantage of having a shorter firing interval and being able to fly many rocks.

"And it's troublesome to be dispersed and positioned. No, it's definitely my countermeasure to magic, I guess."

Ray's unleashed magic has a wide range of effects, and if it exists clustered in one place, the catapult will be destroyed.

It is a measure against it…

"If you hear the rebels are being attacked, naturally it won't be hard to imagine me going to the rescue."

"Gru?"

What are you gonna do to Ray, whining? and throats and asks Ceto.

In the meantime, he also spreads his wings wide and keeps dodging the rocks he sees flying through.

Some rocks fly in the direction of Seto's dodging in good condition, but the rock is lightly crushed with a blow by the forefoot, scattering fragments in the air.

"Right, you can keep passing by... but no, how destructive is the stone thrower? Then if we go through here,

It is likely to be used against the rebels, as well as against the Frizione and the others. Considering that, you'd better destroy it here. "

Think a little, gaze from the top of Seto's back to the ground, and count the number of stone throwers.

Six planes in all.

More than each is installed at some distance, the only way to destroy it is to destroy it individually.

"Seto, can you ask for half?

"Gru!"

I'll take care of it! And Ray keeps saying things just in case Seto rattles his throat.

"Let me tell you something, it's forbidden to use your skills."

"Grrrrrrrr"

Ray, who seemed like a throat-soaking ceto said yes, decides that he would be fine, jumps straight off Ceto's back.

You jumped from a position about 100 meters above, so the soldiers operating the casters on the ground did it for a moment! Determine.

If you are indeed a normal person, that judgment is not a mistake.

But... in Ray's case, I couldn't say much about being a normal person.

As it is, Ray activates Slapenil's shoes as he falls from foot to ground.

Walk one, two, or three steps through the air and kill the fall velocity while descending directly onto the stone thrower.

If it weighed just Ray, it wouldn't have done that much damage.

But now Ray has a Death Size in his hand... besides Ray and Seto, he has a Death Size in his hand that weighs about 100kg.

Beyond that, naturally, a stone thrower with a Death Size Stone Penetration could not have been safely destroyed, fragments scattered around it, causing various damage, large and small, to the soldiers.

Anything lucky can be intact or with some scratches, but those unlucky get their heads smashed with stone thrower fragments, or fatally wounded by winds like piercing their throats.

And, naturally, that can't be all...

"Ahhh!

Kick the ground with the voice of temper and wave Death Size.

Most soldiers are slashed and torn by their blades without understanding what happened, slashing their hands and feet, or places such as their torso or heads.

In seconds, just seconds, all the soldiers who were around the stone thrower sink into a sea of blood.

"Slow down!"

It was almost simultaneous with shaking off the blood on the Death Size blade and dodging the flying arrows.

That would be natural, too. It is obvious that Ray's aim is a speculator, and beyond that, we can't help but think that it's our turn next for the troops using the other speculators.

Seto is also naturally raging, but now he decides it's better to get rid of Ray, who is close to us anyway, and the archers let go of the arrows.

Having dodged the first arrows released, Ray continues to dodge many released arrows, or head toward the thrower as he slashes and skips at the death size.

Troops protecting the stone throwers must also be desperate. Because we know that the catapult will be destroyed as it is, we manage to move the catapult and release a rock towards the ray.

As usual, the rock was about the size of a head, but it was clear that it was powerful enough to kill every human being.

But...

"That's the hand I saw once!

Along with that one word, a flash of death size through magic.

The rock flies to the rear of the ray as it splits into two parts.

I don't even look at the rock that flew behind me, and I stick straight into the stone thrower and the troops defending it.

Naturally the troops don't just shut up and watch Ray come in, but pick up a spear that had a long sword from the sheath of their hips, or on the ground, and get ready for melee combat.

A handful of archers also throw away their bows and reach for melee weapons.

"Flying slaughter!

With that one word, the flying slaughter released from the Death Size disappears as it slashes and rips several bodies.

Most of all, it is the Flying Slash that cannot be powerful enough to amputate the human body. Even if the skin and flesh are cut, they cannot even break the bones.

Still, the slaughter of the Flying Slash succeeded in wounding large numbers of soldiers.

And if you get injured, naturally the movement is somewhat dull... where Ray enters.

Ray, the enemy, has penetrated our allies. If you wave your weapon to the detour, it will damage your allies.

If anyone had a dagger in their hands, it might have been different, but even if some of this unit had a dagger, none of them had thought that far with Ray sticking into the midst of their density.

It may have been a few seconds apart from the story, but in a dense state, the death size through magic is wielded loudly, and its blade takes the lives of those around it.

Absolute in the literal sense.

A companion who lived until a few seconds ago is dead in the next moment.

Ray's surroundings stained bright red with soldiers' blood, his guts, his flesh, his bones scattered, and his surroundings smelled of intense iron rust.

The sickle-waving appearance was just as eye-catching as the deep red alias.

In the smell of strong iron rust, Ray still doesn't stop moving.

Whirl, whirl, and. He wields his death size in steps as if he were dancing to reap the lives of the soldiers.

It was a battle of about a few seconds in time, but no one had already survived on the spot.

Looking around and watching another nearby troop soldier escape, Ray gently touches the undamaged stone thrower and stores it in mystering.

At the same time, we retrieve all the rocks that were available around the stone thrower and proceed towards the stone thrower where the soldiers who escaped were.

But the soldiers didn't just run away, either, and the stone thrower had been firmly destroyed so that it wouldn't be used by Ray.

It would be an action because I know Ray has an item box.

(Then I guess it was the troops that were here to snipe me)

A stone thrower is impossible, but a rock the size of a human head remains there without being destroyed.

As I was recovering the rock because of at least the harvest, I could hear the winged wings from the sky.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Seto, who appeared throbbing delightfully, runs down to the ray as he lands on the ground.

Ray taking such a ceto and stroking his head.

"Are we done yet?

"Gru!"

Naturally, while grinning at Seto, Ray's gaze is directed toward the three troops entrusted to Seto.

There, all three stone throwers had been destroyed, and the bodies of soldiers had been rolled everywhere.

However, the number of bodies is surprisingly low.

Because soldiers who realized they were going to fight Griffon's Ceto instead of fighting Ray chose to retreat.

All that's left is the bodies of the soldiers left here saying they don't like to run away without fighting.

He takes the running water dagger and stores the rocks all at once after washing away places like Ceto couch and forefoot that are dirty with blood.

"Okay, Seto. In the meantime, this place is cleared up... and we should head to the rebel position. The soldier who escaped from here will inform us of our proximity, so if he can, I'd like to strike one before then and do some damage over there."

"Grrrrrrrr? Grrrrrr!

Seto, who rattled his throat in favor of Ray's opinion, turns his back towards Ray.

Come on, let's go! Ray nodded and spanned on its back at Seto's thought that

Even in Ceto, the rebels have a lot of opponents who adored themselves.

Not only are there fighters, such as soldiers, adventurers, and mercenaries, but there are also many who can't fight, such as whores and pedestrians, who have often fed themselves.

Originally, it is normal for such people to leave their positions before the fighting begins, but there is no reason for them to do so more than the Crusaders are blocking the streets, and furthermore the Crusaders have attacked rebel positions by surprise.

(I guess we already sent troops before we left from the capital, before we fought Bratta and Rodos and the others. Normally, if you move that many soldiers, you're sure they'll be noticed... but the skill in that area, according to what I've heard, is it Schuls who has a strong influence in the military?

Naturally, there is no reason to put non-combatants outside the position in such circumstances, and the story that those people are still inside the position was heard by both Ray and Seto from the soldiers who came to inform us about the matter.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Seto, with Ray on his back, leaves his wings winged and rushes up to the sky.

That was Ray and Seto moving on to the one with the position, but he immediately captures the appearance of about two hundred troops in his sight.

When I find out that those who rush to that unit are undoubtedly the ones who escaped from me earlier, I get a grin that should even be described as niggling at my mouth.

"Seto, whatever. Fly a little slowly over that troop. I'm going to have to thank you for the thrower."

"Grr!"

Seto understands Ray's call, he rattles his throat and slows down the speed of flying when he comes near the top of enemy forces.

Having confirmed that, Ray removes a rock the size of the human head previously stored from the mystering and drops it down over enemy forces.

Even if it is about the rock of the human head, it is more than 10 kg.

That's coming down from about a hundred meters above.

That's not one or two numbers, either. to things like ten, twenty, thirty.

Naturally, its power is similar to that of a rock being released continuously in a stone thrower, and it is not a pleasure for the troops down there.

Not so much damage per se, but psychological fear will cause this unit to suffer mental damage close to devastation.