Legend

Ray looks around at the soldiers of the Crusaders around him.

Each has a spear in his hand and a tip to himself, but what's on that look is undoubtedly fear... or fear or something like that.

Dressed in visualized magic, the King's armor. I guess we instinctively realize that we can't win no matter how we scratch against Ray who activated this skill.

But that is what I felt because it was only soldiers who saw Ray directly in their eyes, which also meant that it was impossible to feel that power on their own except for those who saw Ray directly.

"What are you doing! No matter how many aliases you have, it doesn't change that you're alone! If you keep attacking without interruption, you can deal with it, even if it's deep red!

A commander in command of the soldiers shouts as a boost to morale.

When you can lower a soldier's morale to this point just by looking at it, you can't help yourself as a commanding soldier, with an inner teeth bite.

This commander is a second prince, and the trust from Schuls is quite thick.

But I hadn't heard Ray's powers, but I hadn't seen them directly in his eyes.

It might have been different if I had gone to see the fight.

Anyway, I've never seen this guy in person just listening to him when it comes to Ray's powers.

That was creating a difference in perception between the soldiers who saw Ray's reigning king's armor directly in their eyes.

"But that man is dangerous! There's a soldier drain as it is!

"I know! But is that why someone can do something about him?!?

A man yelling so loud at the words of his deputy.

The words are also true, and if anyone had the strength to deal with Ray personally and manage to do so, they would have been put into this battlefield at all.

The damage done to Ray in this civil war against him is not insignificant.

But still... it was this commander's idea that there was only one way to crush that ray in numbers than there was someone with the strength to do something about it.

I'm not wrong.... Yes, I'm not mistaken.

Still, if I had ever seen the battle between Ray and Noise directly in its eyes, I could only consider it reckless.

Quality outweighs quantity.

Turn your gaze toward Ray's fallen, thinking that there won't be a bit of a man whose words look better than this.

At that moment, I hear screams from you, as if you had signaled the actions of your deputy.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Run, run, run!

"No, you can't beat him!

"Get out, damn it, get out! He's coming, he's coming!

"Oh my arm...... where is my arm, my arm eh!

The sound of screams and anger creeping in also spoils the will of those around them.

"Captain! This is it..."

He was a deputy who managed to get the captain to see reality... but his consciousness disappears into darkness without being able to utter a word to the end.

It must have been at least a salvation for the deputy officer to lose his life without understanding what had happened to him.

No way, because I didn't realize that Ray had blown me into it wearing the King's armor and that the shock had broken my neck bone and killed me.

"What?!

And the captain leading this unit finally understands the sight in front of him.

That a being with enough magic to be able to visualize is standing in front of itself.

"You're the captain of this unit. I'm sorry, but you're gonna die."

Left hand stretched with words.

I guess I felt as if they were saying that I didn't even have to use the death size I have in my right hand. The captain stands in front of him, pulling and erecting a long sword from the sheath of his hips against a being that is not enough to describe as an overwhelming fear of death.

"Heh."

In front of such a captain, Ray whines as impressed.

Ray sees the effect of the King's armor... knowing what pressure the opponent standing before him will be under.

That would be natural, because he was training to stand in front of rebel soldiers wearing the armor of a king.

But the man who now stands in front of himself stands in front of himself, pulling out his weapon while showing fright.

Including the equipment, it was definitely not the same size as the many soldiers in the area.

"It's a corner. You want me to name it?"

"Heh, heh. When you ask a person for a name, it would be polite to name it from yourself."

Ray, who did nod at what he had been saying back, returns his left hand, which was stretching toward the man, and opens his mouth again as he sets the death-size of his right hand.

"I think I already know, but let's name it for once. I'm Ray. A Rank B Adventurer with a deep red alias."

"Ladasnote. I belong to His Highness the Second Prince"

"Right, Ladasnote. Then... are you ready to die?

"Unfortunately, I don't have that planned yet. I'll give that word back to you just like that!

"... let's go"

"Come!"

I guess it is now that I have completely erased my fright from consciousness. Ray kicks a ton of ground in a voice screaming with a fighting spirit.

You wouldn't get that much speed if you were normal. Step in.

But if it were to wear the King's armor, the story would be completely different.

As the captain focused his consciousness on the hand holding the long sword towards the rapidly approaching Ray, Ray's appearance was already behind him passing beside the captain.

That, too, remains a death-sized gesture.

"Become!? Idiot. A move that can't even be captured by my eyes...... you say?

That will be the captain's last word.

At the next moment, the torso is cut off from the abdomen and split between the upper and lower body to slip off to the spot.

Along with the unpleasant sound of guchary, guts and blood fall to the ground zero and the smell of intense iron rust spreads around.

The soldiers around them who saw it, for a moment, could not understand what had happened... and yet the next moment they would make me return it with the smell of iron rust that spread around them.

"Ugh, whoa, whoa! The captain, the captain in one blow!

"Damn, what are you doing with all these monsters!

"By and large, what is this guy doing here!? Wasn't it true that most of the rebel forces were not already in position?!?

"I don't know. I don't know! Don't ask me, ask the guy up there!

Our own captain was killed, and even less of a deputy.

Those who should otherwise also be called the captain's sidekick will command the soldiers, but unfortunately there is no such thing around them.

I can't even call Ray's attack on the earlier lieutenant's death... I just got caught up in a move that just went in.

"I see, it's been a long time since I've used it in battle in earnest like this, but it feels like I've gotten used to it a long time ago. This would also be the fruit of authentic training. Anyway, I'm pretty sure these guys are the enemy more than they are here. If so, will you reduce your power at all now? Fortunately, it's easier to deal with this hand when you're using this king's armor."

Whimpering, trying to escape from myself at all, and taking a step toward a crusader soldier who is about to leave... as it were, kicks the earth harder than he did earlier when he fought the captain.

Moments, the movement of the body accelerates and he goes into the midst of the soldiers of the Crusading Army, wearing the armor of the King.

His hands and feet are broken, or crushed, and blown away the moment he touches Ray's body wrapped in the armor of the king.

I just touched it. It is, so naturally if I hit it from the front, there can be no life.

Ray plunged into the enemy while using the King's armor.

Only then will the enemy be devastated, and the dead and injured will be mass-produced.

That sight, which should be called truly a touch of armor sleeve, gives the Crusaders fear and despair, and the rebels hope.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Rebels attack the Crusaders, fearful of the appearance of such a ray.

In numbers, the Crusaders are still overwhelmingly higher.

But there was little point in having more people than morale.

Stay here, they'll definitely kill you.

That's what they decided, and those who abandoned the battlefield and fled continued to emerge.

Even on the rebel side, I'm not just watching it in silence.

If we keep running, we don't know when we're going to attack again.

Beyond that, a pursuit takes place that it should be reduced when the number is reduced.

And... such anomalies that took place on the battlefield where Ray was, they also flew to other battlefields.

More precisely, Ray would be right to let it fly.

Ray, who pushed himself around wearing the armor of the king, also attacked the crusaders who were still on the battlefield nearby.

"Wow, oh, my God, what happened!

"Captain!? Oh, where did the captain go! You've been next to me before, but at some point you disappear..."

"Oh, hey there... isn't that the captain?

"Ugh, you're lying, right? Your hands, your legs, on the contrary, your neck must be broken!

Ray, wrapped in the armor of the king, jumps a crusader soldier just lucky to hit him and waves his death size like a passing man.

There is no one who can block the way he goes, he just pushes even as he plays and flies the soldiers of the Crusaders.

The single biggest difficulty would be that Ray himself has not yet been able to fully control the King's armor, making fine adjustments impossible.

In other words, we can use our full powers where we have enemies, but if we have allies there, we can't tell them apart and get involved.

Consequently, it is not where the rebels and crusaders are in a state of conflagration that Ray is attacking, but where only the soldiers of the crusaders are.

"Run, run, run!

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming!

Such screams and anger echoed all around him, but it wasn't like he could afford it as Ray.

Because he was at his best in exercising fine control of the King's armor, and if he messed up control poorly, he could have stuck it in the ground.

That's why Ray was unilaterally ravaging the Crusaders while using his nerves for subtle controls.

The flaming magic Ray is better at when you think purely in terms of range of attack and effects, but the narrow range of effects also has the advantage of being less likely to involve allies.

Compared to Ray, who is fighting flashly, Seto's battlefield was not that flashy.

"Grrrrrr!"

He shakes his forefoot and smashes the head of a crusader soldier as he descends from the air to the ground with a resounding voice of war.

At the same time, jump forward to use the momentum that remains landed to jump. Play the soldiers in the direction of progress.

However, unlike Ray, who uses the King's armor, Seto is only biological.

Sure, if it hits that body, it'll be bounced off, but that's not the only reason it's fatal.

It's impossible to beat Ray if you use your skills... but it's not hard to defeat the enemies in front of Seto right now.

However, because the use of skills was prohibited, Seto could only use physical attacks or skills that others might not think would be strange.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Use the King's intimidation against the soldiers of the Crusaders in front of you.

As a result, most of the soldiers in the Crusading Army are unable to stand up and even move.

Some soldiers managed to resist the king's intimidation, but even for that soldier, the movement is clearly dull.

And the soldiers who stopped moving were not even enemies to Seto, they were just wooden idols standing.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

The blow to the forefoot that Seto waves as he throats is not the only soldier equipped with leather armor made of monster leather, but even easily takes the lives of those equipped with expensive metal armor.

If you take a blow to the forefoot that is wielded, the head wrapped in a metal helmet will blow up as if it were a joke, and if you eat a blow to the back foot, the armor will break bones even if you are safe, and your gut will be destroyed.

Some of the soldiers who were outside the king's intimidation decided that if they approached them, they would be out of hand and use the bow.

But it was among the enemy soldiers who originally had Seto.

Moreover, many of the soldiers around them are unable to move due to the King's intimidating effects. It is not uncommon for an unleashed arrow to pierce a soldier.

Plus, with as much power as Seto has, it's not hard to knock down an arrow that flies at you with a blow to your forefoot, and it's equipped with a magic item called a wind manipulated bracelet that only once if you have to, but prevents the kind of flying tools.

And most importantly, Seto is also smart.

If an arrow was being released towards me, it was not difficult to move by shielding the immobile soldiers around me.

Most importantly, it is not eternal to say that you cannot move under the King's intimidation.

Over time, we'll be able to move again in time.

That's why Seto, who is so limited in his abilities with so many things, needed to reduce the number of enemies in the moment.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Forefoot swinging as it rings high.

Power crash skills turn several soldiers into pieces of meat at a time.

The soldiers around me who saw it didn't have the strength to fight any more at the earliest...

"Ugh, wow!

Soldiers who first ran out of the effect of the king's intimidation escape, and the other soldiers who saw it escape from the next.

We came all the way here to defeat the rebels... and not to fight rank A monsters like Griffon.

With that excuse, the soldiers disappeared from the battlefield with Seto.