Legend

When the battle between Ray and Noise continued intensely, naturally the battle between the Merclio Army and the Crusaders was also increasing in intensity.

No, it would be better to win this battle than to win a civil unrest, so you can tell me there's a more intense battle going on here.

"Ugh, haha, what's up? Enjoy me more, more! You came to the battlefield because you wanted to, didn't you? Then this level of attack doesn't matter!?

"Damn, what is this... an empress would normally be a more ladylike thing!?

"He's gone that way! Protect Luron!

"Damn, it's natural to target archers, but this speed isn't going to spill!

"Ahhhhhhh!

A archer called Luron collapses to the ground as he screams.

The adventurers knew that there was no such thing as trauma in that body, but there was no guarantee that it would.

Because the warrior who should be the shield of this adventurer party was sunk first.

He was usually a man who used leather armor and shields to become a wall player, but this time he wore metal armor because of the war.

But the opponent, who now knocked his fellow archer to the ground with a single blow, took the consciousness of the shieldman with a single blow when he said that such armor was pointless.

Fortunately, you wouldn't have lost your life if you had sunk to the ground after that blow.

It wasn't a pleasure for the adventurer men to relieve themselves by seeing how their hands and feet were slightly cramped.

(Damn, I knew I shouldn't have joined a war like this. Even though there was information that Deep Red was on the other side, I wish I was more serious about that information!

An adventurer man in his heart tells his fellow man who made the decision to take part in this war... and exaggerates his curse at himself for not opposing him hard.

Originally, the number of adventurers participating in the Crusades is surprisingly low.

A bunch of those few adventurers was this party.

Rank C parties and are quite superior in terms of the overall adventurer.

No, if you think it's just a handful of talented people who get to Rank A or B, you can say that they're almost at the top of the list as general adventurers.

So the men also had some confidence in their abilities... it was their greatest bad luck to have encountered a presence called Vihela on the battlefield.

"Shit! There's only one opponent! We'll use the difference in numbers to push it around!

When a man screams at a rash, his companions scream in tune with it.

Excites himself, such a cry...... no, a roar.

Even if the opponent is the Imperial Princess of this Empire, an attack with the expectation that if attacked by this number, it will always work out.

But...

"Heh heh, the blow of madness in death would certainly be powerful. But unfortunately, your strength doesn't make you any better than mine, does it?

Touching the torso by hand, dodging the long sword to be wielded, only then will the adventurer man collapse to the ground.

The same goes for the man with the spear, the man with the hammer... if you notice, everyone at the adventurer party who was fighting Vihella had fallen to the ground.

Still, fortunately for the adventurer party, it would have been that Vihella had no intention of killing.

That courage, even after dealing with himself and understanding the overwhelming difference in power, did not escape.

If you make a mistake, you'll be brave, or even in your current state, because you like your opponent.

Even for Vihela, I understand that this battle is a civil unrest.

In other words, in order not to lose national power, it is important to let them live and pass out as much as possible without killing them.

Most……

"Hihaha, she's a good woman, she's got a good woman! I got it, I got it, I got this woman!

A man attacking from behind Vihera.

The man, who had attacked me so much that he could tell from behind, was going to make Vihella his own after he had slashed even one of Vihella's hands and feet with the long sword he had.

Its garments, like those worn by dancers and whores made of thin fabrics that the other side can see through, are full of charm enough to stimulate the instincts of a man who is soaring on the battlefield.

But... the bad luck for this man would have been that he didn't know there was a vihella.

Even for Vihera, I fully understand that I am releasing a fascination that attracts men.

Knowing that, it is also true that you are still dressed like this.

So I fully understood that the kind of opponents that would be attracted and attacked there would be more or less problematic among this predecessor empire.

That's why I make my nails with magic running down my armor... trying to cut the man's head off with my nails without turning around, but jumping quickly on the spot the next moment.

"Heh, what's up, sister? Are you afraid of me? But you're my guppy..."

The man, unable to utter a word until the end, is suddenly devoured of his body by a dragon flying directly from the side.

The body, which is chopped, is not scattered around, but flows into the body of a dragon made of water.

Yes, suddenly it was the dragon shaped by water that appeared before Vihera.

Is its size not enough to reach ten meters long?

Of this battlefield, there was no doubt that it was the most immense.

Vihera grins as she faces a dragon made of water.

It's not a laugh like watching when you were fighting an adventurer party earlier, or a laugh of ridicule that floated into the words of an inferior man who came attacking you even shortly afterwards.

If you're a man... or even a woman, you can't help but notice. Glossy grin.

It's a grin that only comes to mind when you encounter someone you feel strong about.

"Digma of the water dragon... could it have been. I've heard rumors before, and I've heard stories from Ray... can I ask what you're going to do with that now?

The sincerity of the word is why you attacked your people.

Vihera doesn't think the man standing next to the water dragon is one of her own.

Naturally. If Rank A Adventurers belong to the Merclio Army, it's not surprising that they're talking more about it.

Merclio troops with just over 10,000 troops already, but there is still no reason for someone as famous as Digma to be inconspicuous.

I mean, there was definitely someone in front of me who belonged to the Crusaders.

Yet for some reason he killed the opponent who tried to attack Vihera, so the question would naturally come to pass.

But Digma opens her mouth as if nothing to such a Vihella question.

"He who fouled the battle with his own desires was blind."

That voice that leaked out of my mouth wouldn't be strange to describe as just beautiful.

Vihera opens her mouth to that voice, which she would be in love with if it were normal, without the way she felt anything in particular.

"Pfft, I see. You're doing exactly what Ray told you.... Can I ask you something for once? Why are you in the Crusades?

"It's not that hard to talk about. I just wanted to try to fight deep red with no bondage whatsoever. That's why."

"... I see"

Didn't you fight at the martial arts competition? I could hear it, but I wouldn't say it.

In a very limited battlefield called the Arena, the choice of attack can also be greatly narrowed.

In addition, Ray does the same, but Digma, who freely manipulates water dragons created by the Spirit Magic of Water, is somewhat adept at wide-ranging attacks.

In other words, it was easy to understand that we had not fought each other with all our might at the martial arts tournament.

In fact, the water dragon Digma used at the fight tournament was just an incomplete one on the head, and Ray couldn't use the flaming magic he specializes in again as much as he liked, without Seto, his partner and his own half.

"But then you can play with me here? You already know Ray's not here, don't you?

"Oh. I guess that's what's rampant in the rear line of the Crusaders.... but they've already taken Raw Hate and you first. Unfortunately, the senior members of the Crusaders also called him to deal with Deep Red. I can't tell you what I can't do."

"... that you have the strength to fight Ray? If there is, I thought it might be you."

As a Rank A Adventurer, the water dragon Digma's name is quite famous.

Having that much strength is understandable if you are facing each other this way, even if it is the first vihella you have met in person.

I think Ray deserves more than such a digma...... and I think of the figure of one person in the back of my head.

He is also the best friend of his own father, the Emperor of the Bestia Empire, his presence.

A Rank S Adventurer, who defeated Ray and won the Fighting Games.

But if that's not possible, I shake my head sideways.

According to the information coming into the Merclio Army and the stories I heard directly from Ray, the person… Noise was supposed to be heading for the Mountain of Demons, given permission to enter the Mountain of Demons, which would otherwise have been forbidden to enter, as a prize for winning the Martial Arts Games.

Given the day of this civil unrest, it was inconceivable that noise would no doubt already be after heading to the Mountain of Demons and that we would be on this battlefield more than that.

In the first place, noise has rarely helped people fight each other before, and it has been at the request of a best friend, a tragist, with regard to those few exceptions.

But... reality easily betrays such Vihera's thoughts.

"You're here, aren't you? He who actually fought Deep Red and won the Fight Games."

Stop, he said. It was a vihella that I accidentally tell you in my heart, but Digma opens her mouth as she sets up her demon sword.

"Deep red beat me in rank A. But... can you beat Rank S immobilization?

The look on Vihera's face tends to be the answer I least wanted to hear.

Why?

You're supposed to be the one who's never here.

You must have understood the question that came to Vihella's eyes. Digma takes a small sigh and opens her teasing mouth.

"Perhaps they felt the same way about me over there"

"You mean you wanted to fight Ray without restrictions?

"Oh. Especially in the case of immobilisation, my own skills are deeply stolen. Given the neighborhood, that wouldn't be a funny story, would it?

"It's..."

No matter how many of the emperor's best friends, Vihera herself has never even had a direct conversation with Noise.

That being said, there is certainly no reason why it can be clearly denied that this has happened.

"Whatever it was, the best aim was taken immovably. But coming to the battlefield and leaving without a fight can't be more than being hired by the Crusaders.... That's what I was thinking, and the battle going on here came to my attention."

Digma quickly waves the demon sword she had.

That sword speed has what a Rank A adventurer deserves, lightly slashing the arrows that have flown towards him.

It was an arrow released from the side, but there was the awesomeness of Digma, not using a water dragon, not seeing the direction in which the arrow flew, but doing it lightly.

"I see. I mean, he wants to fight me"

"Simply put, I wonder if it will"

"... even if it looks like this, I'm keeping my troops too"

Even if I am currently entrusting my troops to my deputy, there is no way that they will remain the same forever.

Originally, I would like to enjoy fighting the rank A adventurer, alias Vihela, but if the end of this civil unrest was hanging, there was no reason to leave it to my battle desires to break out.

"I see. But if you leave me alone, I think that's what's gonna do you a lot of harm, but is that okay?

Indeed, and.

Even as Vihela, I have to snort at Digma's words.

Even now, the water dragon present next to Digma stands out terribly in the battlefield because of its size.

That's not all. The Crusaders are not confused because they understand that it is on their side that they are manipulating that water dragon, but we have to be careful when the water dragon strips itself of its fangs in the Merclio Army.

The result was a distraction and the damage to the Merclio army was gradually increasing.

... Although many of the Crusaders are frightened by the influence of the Crusaders and Ray being rampant in the rear.

Shirana, and. Moving the thin clothes in a state that is likely to make a noise, Vihella faces Digma as she stands.

"Apparently, we need to do something about you here. And I'm the only one who can do that on this occasion"

I was a vihella whining to tell myself, but there was an unmistakable grin in its mouth... a luscious grin.