Legend

Boom, and a blazing flame.

When it comes to what usually comes down from the sky, rain will be common.

And if it's a battle going on right now, it's no surprise that arrows sometimes come down.

But what's coming down now is something completely different from them...... it was a flame.

Only a fraction of the battlefield, but for the soldiers who were in a fraction of it, the flames poured down there were nothing but despair.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Hot, hot, hot. No!

"Damn! Put out the fire! Put out the fire! Wizard!"

"What, what, what! What happened!?

"If it wasn't for my mistake, it would have looked like Griffon sprayed fire out of his mouth!?

"Stupid, don't be ridiculous! He said it was a firebrace throwing up griffon!? I've never heard anything like that!

"Wait, don't run, don't run! If we get out of here, the front might collapse! Now prevent it, and stop him somehow!

"Don't be ridiculous! They're shielding us. That's not how it works! If you want to prevent that monster so badly, you do it!

Listening to such a voice echoing around, Ray calls to Seto, who once stopped throwing up his firebraces.

"Apparently it's pretty hot down there. Cool it down a little.... even if I land, I don't like hot places."

Ray is resistant to the flames thanks to his dragon robe, but I guess he didn't like to land in a place overflowing with flames in his mood.

Seto responds immediately to such Ray's request.

Seto has also just dived through the fight against noise with Ray, but he doesn't look so worn out.

This was originally hit decently with noise by Ray, and some say Seto was in the role of covering from above, but I guess the biggest reason is that he's still more resilient than man just to the Griffon of the Rank A monster.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

It rings high and at the next moment two water balloons appear about forty centimeters in diameter around the ceto.

Its water polo is released from the sky, hitting and blowing into soldiers who were caught in flames.

Sometimes it was released from the sky, and its power was much higher than that of the water balloon it always used, and the soldier who was made to bounce the head surface had his skin torn, flesh torn, blood swollen, and the right eye also jumped out of his eyes and connected only by the optic nerve... while the power of the water balloon itself was not powerful enough to cause fatal injury, or he rolls around in pain the ground, which was rapidly heated by flames without even being able to die.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

More additions and just ringing ceto.

An arrow made of ice… When the ice arrow appears around the five sets, this one is also released toward the ground.

It's an ice arrow unleashed while I'm confused by the effects of firebraces and water polo.

Its power is not that great in itself, it just ends up trying to get confused and hitting a few soldiers.

There is only such power as whether or not you can sharpen the rock... Still, if you try to be a normal human or beast man, your skin can't be harder than the rock, and the ice arrows you pour will do less damage to those who are unluckily unarmed or even armored with leather armor.

"Well, that was a little unexpected. I can't believe they haven't noticed this far."

"Gru."

To Ray's words, Seto shouts his throat unfortunately.

To comfort Seto like that, Ray strokes his head...

"Ma, sometimes this happens, so don't worry about it. It's time for me to go downstairs, so Seto can keep attacking the enemy from above. Try not to get caught up in my attacks."

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Leaving Ceto on the spot cheerfully throating, Ray jumps off Ceto's back.

It was close to the ground within the range of the effect of the firebrace, so its distance was not ten meters, and if you use a pair of Slapenil shoes that can walk in the air on the way down, it falls dangerously to the ground.

"Deep red, deep red is here!

"Run, run!

"Fool, no! While the damage hasn't been done yet, we have to stop at once!

"That's what you call an idiot! It's that deep red!? Immovable was supposed to be on his way to intercept him, but being here means..."

"Still! There is now intense fighting on the front line. Try getting slammed in the back by a deep red, even if this one is the dominant one. We're gonna wipe that advantage away, too!

Ray quickly activates the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor as he overhears the screams he hears from there.

The magic that is so densely compressed that it can be visualized is stained with the same deep red as the alias of the user, Ray.

At the same time, the ambient temperature rises rapidly, even though there is no reason why Ray is still doing anything.

It was supposed to be autumn now...... it was also a time when it was almost winter, and the temperature was such that I could describe it as cold on the skin.

But at the same time that Ray used the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, the surrounding temperature rises rapidly.

15°C, 20°C, 25°C.... and break through 30°C.

The heat covers the surrounding area as in the middle of summer, and the temperature rises even further without stopping.

I couldn't measure the temperature accurately, but still, if I tried the soldiers, the ambient temperatures would have been in the middle of summer... or more.

"Well... well, let's go"

Pours the rest of the magic into the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, which is becoming heartless...... The next moment, Ray kicks the ground and puts it into the enemy, towards the rear of the Crusading Army.

"Hey, hey, no! Don't come, don't come!

A soldier who was in the first place Ray's target shouts at Ray as he approaches while he sees it.

But Ray doesn't seem to listen to such an opponent, and he penetrates toward the soldier wearing the deep red magic of the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor.

Thus, the moment the soldier's body touches the magic...

"Gahhhhhhhhhh!

I feel intense pain from where I touched the magic, screaming without my body or lid.

The blown soldier is blown away with the spot touching the deep red magic burning down, hitting an ally soldier and finally stopping the movement.

Of course that couldn't have stopped Ray from moving, and Ray, who left the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor unfolding, goes straight into the soldiers.

So the enemy who touched Ray is bounced off, burning down all the places he touched.

Ray had used the King's armor to penetrate and ravage the enemy formations before, but now it's a little different than then.

Skills that became the red armor of the Flaming Emperor, also known as the superior compatibility of the King's armor, were even to inflict burns on the touched opponent.

You blow it up like you did when you were using the King's armor on it, so the damage you do to your enemies will be extraordinarily increased.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What, what, what! I just touched him and he's burning you!?

"Run...... run! Coming, coming! Run!"

"Fool, don't run away! If we collapse here, we'll be pinched with the Merclio Army from behind the worst!

"Well, what do you say we do! I just have to run...... here I come!

Soldiers who saw Ray go in and scream in a semi-frequent manner.

Some say to flee, some say to intercept.

But in this case, it would be the former who was right.

Now Ray doesn't burn down his enemies just by touching them... but he still wears the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, which emits enough heat to burn down the places he touches.

The rear line, which would have been confirmed to some degree of safety among the crusaders if it had been, becomes a crucible for the nasal cry.

In such a situation, there is no way that soldiers who are naturally fighting on the front can settle down and fight.

"What? The back is noisy...... no way, deep red!?

"Impossible! No matter how deep red you are, you can break through this crowd! Basically, he fought immobility a while back! And if you run away from it, even if it does, there is considerable wear and tear. Plus, immobility can never mean losing, etc!

One of the soldiers fighting on the front lines screams aggressively.

This soldier was fighting from the front with the Merclio army on the front line, but he had just seen Ray flying and moving in the sky in Seto from afar.

That's why maybe this is the work of deep red? I also thought so, but immediately deny my thoughts.

... No, maybe I knew for sure. That this is the work of deep red.

But if I admitted it, I felt like it would be true, and I could never admit it.

Still, in my mind alone, I've thought somewhere that would already be the case...

"Guhh!

I couldn't react to the short spear that flew from the front.

I tried to pull out a short spear that pierced my throat and ended up trying to stay put, and the lights of life go out.

"Whoa! Damn, how dare you!

I cannot forgive the death of my comrades... even if it is death by my own alarm, and the soldier runs towards the front line, which is hitting the Merclio army again with his long sword in his hand.

"... you're a pain in the ass"

At the headquarters behind the Crusaders, Kabazid groans.

At the tip of his cool gaze, he could see the rear line being ravaged as he wished.

Ray wears red magic, blows up as he burns his touching opponents, making sure to break the bones of his hands and feet, and in the case of unlucky soldiers, even the bones of his neck, and goes to the front line as he scratches through the armies of the Crusaders.

No, what's unlucky is someone who burns all over his body but can't die?

He broke his hands and legs, his body burned to pieces... and while in that condition, he's still alive. Those who are not dying.

The way he was ravaging the army all he wanted while mass-producing such a soldier could not help but frown uncomfortably, even if it was a cobbazide that usually did not break his chill.

"Maybe it's deep red, that one.... Brother Kabazid. Sure, deep red is a pain in the ass, but Griffon, who's attacking us endlessly from the sky, is also a pain in the ass. No, Deep Red can't be seen if he's in the battlefield or away, but Griffon can be seen anywhere on the battlefield as long as he's flying"

"And the viciousness of throwing up firebraces from the air while flying in the sky. Schultz, can't you do something about it?

"Don't be impotent. You know we don't have a lot of fighting power here, right? There's no way we can do something about Griffon in that situation. Mostly, what happened to the noise? I guess the fact that Deep Red is moving around freely means the noise has lost...... I just can't believe it."

To Schuls' words, the nobles around him do nod......

Noise is a symbol of strength for those in the Bestian Empire.

Even so, the fact that the noise was lost was very, but unbelievable.

"It's certainly not a very believable story, but it's also true that noise hasn't already fought deep red. Doesn't it make sense to say you can't believe you lost here more than that?

"Sure, it might be, but honestly, what are we gonna do? Luckily, for some reason now, there's nothing like Deep Red concentrating on attacking the rear line and getting his hands on the main line over here, but if you look this way, there's no one who can stop him, right?

Schulz's question was the best.

Because we don't even know when this main formation will be attacked as it is, and if it does, it is impossible to escape first, than there is no one who can stop Ray at present.

But... Kabazid, who is also the highest figure with Schulz on this occasion, opens his mouth with his usual smile.

"Well, if it did, I might lose my life or Schultz's, regardless of the other nobles here."

"... Brother, why can you look so fine? You challenged me to my last battle on this Brissa Plain because you were sure I could seal the deep red, right? But with that deep red moving around freely, how can it be so flat!

Are your emotions getting high, Schuls screaming out loud.

Kabazid opens his mouth with a grin at how such a brother looks.

"Right, I certainly don't have any more measures to seal the deep red right now. But that's all we're talking about, isn't it? Well, don't you think Schulz should surrender a lot and prepare for later?

"What... what are you talking about, brother! Surrender!? You think Merclio would tolerate such imitation!?

"You don't want to forgive me, and you're not going to forgive me.... but what if I had to forgive you?

You say you're your own brother, but you don't know what the person in front of you is saying.

It was Schuls staring at Kabazid with that thought, but the person at the time being stared at turns his gaze to one of the aristocrats nearby.

"I'm sorry, but about the example...... can you please? If I had to do it alone, it wouldn't be a problem."

"... accepted"

The nobleman nods at the words of Kabazid, even with a sinister look on his face.

With the same grin on his face, Kabazid opens his mouth.

"Come on, this is the last battle of civil unrest. Let's not give up until the end."

Schuls felt severely uncomfortable with Kabazid, who said his own life was at stake but didn't show up like that at all.