Legend

Time returns a little.

Merclio and crusaders are fighting, Brissa Plains.

The battle near its center, some time ago... had been brought into a mass battle since the Digma of the Water Dragon was defeated, and the Merclio army was about to lose gradually.

Although I had managed to carry it around, still over time the war situation was moving to the disadvantage of the Merclio Army... the first change in that would have been the Merclio Army breathing back in the center and attacking the Crusaders backwards.

Previously, we had just pushed in with our own attacks, and at first we didn't know what was happening on the Crusaders' side either.

But without a doubt, the pressure from the Merclio army has changed.

Previously, we have pushed our enemies by pushing them forcefully, but when we realized that we were pushing for some reason, we were doing more damage.

"Damn, what the hell happened!? It didn't have to be overwhelming until just now!

One of the soldiers, who was waving a long sword on the front line and fighting his enemies, screams irritably.

As the saying goes, until earlier, we were supposed to attack by letting ourselves say something to an overwhelming quantity, but somehow we moved to the side where we could attack.

It was such an angry caged soldier's cry, but the answer to it comes into my ear.

"I guess it's because I left it to the difference in numbers and didn't read the battle flow properly, right? Maybe I can't help thinking about how this battle works."

"... Huh?

What resonated in my ear was a beautiful voice as if I would be deprived of my ear, not my eyes by accident......

Turning his gaze to those who heard that voice, he was there wearing a thin coat that the other side could see through, even though it was a battlefield...... no, he was one woman dressed as if he was still showing off his eye-catching beauty and breathtaking body because he was on the battlefield.

The soldier also knew who the person was more than a figure of the Bestian Empire.

"Vihe......"

The moment I tried to put the name of the person at the end of my gaze in my mouth, I realized that the person who should have been a little further away for some reason was right on my side, that's where I could touch him if I reached out, breathtaking without thinking of the sweet body odor...... the next moment when I thought the person's hand touched my armor, I would lose consciousness and fall to the ground.

"You don't ask people, you feel it yourself."

Vihera glances and whines at a soldier who is unconscious and falling to the ground.

But now he opens his mouth immediately, as he can't afford to stand any longer on enemies who have already lost their fighting power.

"Follow me, all of you, as I slash and tear apart the enemy army. I'll be the tip of the spear and I'll pierce the enemy line."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

To the words of Vihera, soldiers of the surrounding Merclio army cry out.

Some of the screamers showed up on the battlefield, which was held in the White Rose Knights and Schulz's immediate horseback squad until a short while ago, and were rampaging all they wanted, but Vihera doesn't look particularly concerned either.

Since it was originally treated as a second imperial school, Gurgasto has been rambling all he wants.

Vihera knows that, instead of giving detailed instructions to such Gurgasts alone, it is better to have them move as they please after telling them only the general policy, which can turn out to be a great battle result.

Also, if you're in Tiyur acting with Gurgasto, you're someone who even worships Vihella.

Even as Vihela rushed from somewhere to perceive that she was going to lead the soldiers and storm the enemy formation, that was natural.

"Come on, let's go!

With those words, Vihela, who led the soldiers, moves forward.

Just riding a horse, approaching while the crusader's front line sees it.

Soldiers who try to follow after such a vihella.

The soldiers of the Merclio Army, who were currently fighting the soldiers of the Crusaders on the front line, when they noticed from behind them a presence to be called even the Goddess of War, shouted loudly to boost their own morale and to frustrate the morale of their enemies.

"Master Vihera, Master Vihera is here! Now we can win, definitely we win!

Merclio army soldiers rejoice in that cry, and crusader soldiers remember despair.

Listening to such a cry, Vihera rushes towards the Crusaders.

"Ha!

Make sure you fall off the horse and land on the ground, touching the armor of a crusader soldier with its momentum.

A soldier who in that moment is struck by magic into his body and loses consciousness.

The moves of immersion palms had effects just by touching them, making them useful for dealing with large numbers.

One, two, three, four... touch no, no, crusader soldiers falling to the ground.

Hit... No, Vihera, who is lucky to touch and defeats the enemy soldiers, pushes toward the enemy line as he defeats the Crusader soldiers one after the other.

Other soldiers moved to protect Vihela's back, and if they noticed, they were pushing as far back as a single spear wearing a crusader formation.

"Prevent, prevent, prevent! Don't get stuck inside any more!

The soldiers' captains scream at their incredible breakthroughs, but that doesn't suddenly increase their strength.

Ningro, only Vihera is breaking through the crusader formation at the head of the Merclio army, and there are even soldiers on the crusader's side who respect it, even those who can't really stir up their will.

… Conversely, some people stir up their will to defeat Vihela and make themselves their own.

Most importantly, they are severely ill by the hand of Vihera, and even the unlucky take their lives.

Furthermore... the crusaders' bad luck persists.

"Behind you, behind you. Ahhhhhh!

That voice, echoing where it was a battlefield, was so stuffed with feathers that it felt life-threatening.

That is so much so that not only the Crusaders, but even the soldiers of the Merclio Army, turn their gaze.

"What, what happened!

The captain, who was dealing with the Vihelas, who were desperately attacking him to penetrate the position, screams in exasperation.

But even though we do something about the person in front of us right now, we're all over it, and I was wondering if there was anything more going on.

But... the captain who saw behind him stops moving unintentionally.

Bullshit. Because something like a heat wave seemed to hit me.

In fact, if you clear your ears, you can hear loud screams not only from the front, which is a battlefield, but also from behind.

And most importantly, I was wondering if it was Griffon spitting firebraces over the rear row toward the ground.

Not long ago, a voice was raised by those who saw Seto fly over the rear line, but he was focused on dealing with Vihella, and the captain never noticed it.

Ray and Seto had originally fought noise at the rear, and since then they had been moving around, it was impossible not to notice.

But now, after that, it was a problem.

Griffon flying over.

I also thought for a moment that something like the heat wave the captain felt earlier might be caused by that griffon, but soon instinctively realized that was different.

Even for this captain, his intuition would have been excellent just because he had survived many battlefields.

That's why... I understand that I would have been happier not to know if I had been.

(Deep red is what makes Griffon an obedient demon. I mean... is this feeling due to deep red?

As if to answer the captain's question, at the end of his gaze… I can see many people being blown up in the air in the rear row.

The captain had seen the sight.

The operation was carried out with multiple measures, even on the side of the Crusaders, in an attempt to attack the position of the Merclio army, which at the time was named the rebels.

The operation was generally successful and proceeded as originally anticipated, but suddenly at the end of the day it became intrusive and eye-catching on the battlefield.

I saw the same sight at that time.

That's why the captain speaks the name.

"Deep Red."

The words, in which bitter emotions were still included, would have made sense of how much hatred was included if anyone had listened.

But around the captain, the troops led by Vihella from the front and deep red from the back are rampaging around alone, and even above, Griffon throws up firebraces, otherwise he attacks all he wants, flying ice arrows and chunks of water.

Not very much, but not in a situation where the captain's hatred can be heard caged.

(Why, things were going well until earlier. The Digma of the Water Dragon was defeated, but still he should have hunted down the Merclio army in a way that pushed his opponent off by the number of soldiers. That's why)

Until a short while ago, the battlefield in our favor was instantly repeated.

That's not absolutely forgivable for the captain...

"Captain!

I heard my men right around the corner and the captain, who had blood on his head, tried to yell reflexively loud...

It's a long time to think on the battlefield.

The moment I heard such a voice right around the corner, I lost consciousness as it was.

"I wonder if anything is too distracting on the battlefield. The soldiers of the Bestian Empire have also lost their quality."

At the end of the squeaking Vieira's gaze, a man in his thirties or so who is crumbling to the ground.

He said he was getting close, but he wasn't aware of it at all.

"... well, I can't even do it"

Chirali, and turn your gaze toward the rear of the Crusaders, over them.

There, Seto was throwing up fibres from above and ravaging the crusaders in full thought.

"Seto's over there means the noise over there will definitely be ray. You're hurrying me a lot. Not just in love, but good at scorching in battle? Elaine will have a hard time, too.... I guess that's not what I could have said."

"Yes? Did you say anything?

Vihella shook her head and turned her gaze to the sky saying nothing to Tiyur, who had caught up with her as she spoke.

Tiyul, who followed that gaze and saw Seto, smiled small and opened his mouth.

"I can't be more cautious at the end of the day than I am dealing with His Highness Kabazid and His Highness Schulz... apparently you've decided to win or lose this battle"

"Yep. As it is, I would certainly have decided to win this one if nothing in particular..."

On the squeaking Vihera's face, there is a worrying color somewhere.

There's something about Vihera's known person, Kabazid, that I'm not sure what I'm thinking, because I had no idea what I was going to do on this spot when I was cornered.

He is a wise brother, and if he becomes emperor, he definitely has the strength to rule the Bestian Empire properly.

Because I've been educated as the first prince, and it's true that I've achieved this before.

But... Still, Vihera didn't know much about Kabazid... more importantly, she even had the impression that she was wearing a mask somewhere.

That's why when Theorem told me that Merclio was under house arrest and being targeted for his life, there was no way to leave him alone more than to know that some of the personnel who did it had Kabazid.

"Nevertheless, he was a long time too late"

You must have understood that Vihella felt a little sunk. Even as he squeezes his bow and shoots an arrow, Tiyul drifts off topic.

You understand that concern, Vihera also avoids the attack by halfway through which she has stuck a spear toward herself, and the nail on her hand cuts off the tip of the spear.

He jumps straight into his nostalgia and smiles at Tiyur as he snatches consciousness with his immersion palm.

"I can't help it. I'm pretty sure Ray's late arrival meant he was fighting a correspondingly powerful enemy."

"Correspondingly powerful enemy, is it?

"Yes."

Tiyul leans his neck in surprise at Vihera, who dares to tell him without giving him the name of the noise he hears from Digma.

I was wondering if Ray and I could have fought each other in this fight.

But even with his gaze on Vihera, he didn't seem to be going to answer it, and he was gazing at the enemy with a thin grin.

As such, as Vihela looks toward the Crusaders, she realizes that the ambient temperatures are inadvertently rising rapidly.

At the same time, a scream is heard gradually from behind the enemy… Eventually, Ray, wrapped in deep red magic, reveals himself, trying to break the enemy.

Was it unexpected that Ray would also encounter Vihera here, with a surprising look on his face...

"Did I make you wait?

That's what I told him.