Legend

"This... sounds like a hell of a fight."

Merclio whines as he advances on the battlefield and looks around him.

At the end of that gaze, the bodies of many soldiers were rolling to the ground.

I hope the civil unrest is over, but if we don't get rid of these soldiers' bodies, the monsters will definitely come by or be undead.

Still, the current season is autumn...... considering it's already close to winter either way, I guess you're lucky you don't have to worry about the plague for the slower rate of corruption than the battle took place in the spring or summer.

If we don't get rid of it before it snows most of the time, there is a risk of rotting and plague next spring.

"I can't believe the people of the Bestian Empire are fighting each other... no, that's not what we should have said when we took the initiative"

Frizione, who wants to break up with Kabbazide by going to the Crusaders' headquarters, also whines, just like Merclio.

Only with deep kindness does Frizione's eyes dwell a light of sorrow.

This battle could not be prevented and could not be helped.

Even if I know that, I still can't stop remembering my grief.

"His Highness Frizione......"

Worryingly grumbling is Angela, the Knights leader of the White Rose Knights.

The battle between the White Rose Knights and Schulz's direct cavalry, which was taking place on the right wing, has also already come to an end and has already been withdrawn by Schulz's life.

As a result, Angela was also to join the line headed to the Crusaders' headquarters.

This group faces several nobles and their escorts, starting with Merclio and Frizione, Theorem and Angela. And as a deterrent to the crusaders, Ray and Seto.

Ultimately, it was a move in a population of nearly twenty people in total.

If normal, moving the battlefield in this number of people immediately after the battle is over involves considerable danger.

That's why the presence of Ray and Seto makes sense here.

Most of those on this battlefield were made to see with their eyes how powerful Ray and Seto were, and carved into the depths of their hearts.

Although there was nothing like inflicting mental wounds on a large number of opponents, as during the war in the spring, many were still beaten down by Ray, who activated the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, and suffered half a life of serious illness, especially when Ray struck decently when he went in, resulting in burns.

And Seto.

There is widespread talk of a rare species that uses numerous skills and magic, even though even Griffon is not an opponent in the hands of a large number of adventurers in a rank A monster, and no one was foolish enough to imitate such an attack on this line of Seto acting together.

Of course, information has been passed on to the Merclio military side regarding Seto...

"Ray, I'm talking about Seto..."

Theorem squeaks at Ray, who is traveling on Seto's back, as well as on a horse.

Note that this line should pass the battlefield trail as soon as possible for safety, which means everyone but Ray is traveling on horseback.

Neither did the horse, although frightened against Seto, immediately escape, indicating that he was a highly trained horse.

"Oh, I largely know what you're trying to say. I know it was a bad idea to keep a secret about rare species, but Seto was originally scared, wasn't he? Besides, even more rare species would be more troublesome if they knew the story.... Well, there was a lot going on this time, and I needed to reveal it."

Because of the noise, I can only convince Ray, who keeps saying that, as Theorem,

It would be a huge fuss just because you are subjugating Griffon, so naturally if it is spread that you are subjugating Griffon equivalent to Rank S Monster, then it is inevitable that things will be troublesome again.

And it was certainly impossible to prevent it from becoming a rumor more than it had shown Seto's skills in front of a large crowd so far.

(Well, if you assume it's a rare species, it's a wish or a fulfillment as far as Ningro is concerned. Rather than being reminiscent of warcraft, it is better to spread awareness of rare species)

Warcraft is magic that has only spread for a time in the distant past when Zeppyre lived.

Witchcraft that would have been buried in history as a flower of the times, if it had been original.

But...... Zepyr, also known as the Demon Man, and a party led by that Zepyr.

A group of those then called geniuses of sorcery, even more so called geniuses.

Those who were told that it was possible to drop an army by themselves and a country.

It was not possible, first of all, to be buried in history only in the sorcery used by such a group of legends in the legend.

Still, fortunately for Ray, is that Warcraft was magic developed by the geniuses in Genius, the Zeppaels, who gathered their total strength, and those who succeeded it were first and foremost impossible except for the Zeppael One Party?

Thanks to this, the name Warcraft spreads to the level that some of those studying history know, but none can say that they know its reality.

Some Grimm lived the same time as the Zeppaels, became rich and lived, but I didn't have to worry about spreading my knowledge of Warcraft because no one knew first of all that Grimm existed.

(In that sense, I guess I was lucky to have been summoned in this age, far into the future, from when the Zeppaels lived)

Ray to think, stroking the ceto created by warcraft.

"If you look at it this way, you're still only working together with people from the same country."

Frizione whines as she rides her horse next to Angela.

At the end of that gaze, I guess the orders of Merclio and Theorem are coming down. Without distinction between the Crusaders and the Merclio Army, I see each lending a shoulder to the injured.

Of course, this is not just the spontaneous action of the soldiers….

It is an order given by Merclio and Theorem to spare each other as little remorse as possible after the war.

Naturally some people are going spontaneously, but some of them are thinking of attacking them as soon as they do something odd imitating them, whilst still killing them.

But most of them had moved into action to do what they could.

"Right. You can't help but have a grudge after this battle, but you still don't want to leave something like that if you can."

Next to Frizione, Angela squeaks.

Naturally I know it's not as simple as words.

Still, there's nothing we can do if we don't change from ourselves...

"I don't think it's that easy to get rid of the remorse. Well, I thought it was worth a try just to do it."

Merclio whines, listening to the exchange between Frizione and Angela, and nods back as Theorem agrees.

In fact, this battle is a civil unrest, a battle between our own people, but therefore prone to resentment.

Now that he had been the winner of the civil unrest and became the next heir to the throne, there was no way he would not take that area into account even as a Merclio.

"As far as I can tell, Merclio seems to be more than happy to win."

Ray looking around and whining while on Seto's back.

There, many members of the Merclio army are cheering for Merclio, who is travelling majestically on horseback.

Sometimes I guess it means I'm excited right after the fight ended, but it was half enthusiastic in Ray's eyes.

… some of them are naturally cheering for someone other than Merclio.

For example, those who are intoxicated by Frizione, those who admire Theoreme, who is also the belly of Merclio, or Angela, who is the leader of the Knights of the White Roses, those whose hearts have been pierced by the adorability of Seto, those who are convinced by the strength of Ray, etc.

As he passes the battlefield cheering like that, Ray opens his mouth as if he thought of it.

"With that said, what happened to the guerrillas? I don't know which front you fought on, but you did have the right handle, didn't you?

casually...... really casually answered, Ray's question.

They are the ones who have trained themselves, so they will definitely have a big handle on it. It was a question that came up with the meaning of that confirmation, but it was a trick to shake my neck silently when I came back from Theorem.

"... what happened? Those guys worked out enough. Not to mention the most elite of the Merclio army. Yet it's strange that you can't even stand one of the handles."

"Oh. It's not like I haven't handled it at all, of course. Ultimately, he succeeded in causing so much damage to the Crusaders. Just..."

Ray's sharp gaze is directed at the word-clouding theolame, prompting him to go ahead.

There's no point in deluding the story any further into how Ray looks like that. On the contrary, Teolame opens his mouth with a melancholy look on his face, deciding that it could even cause useless disturbances.

"The battle with the Crusaders is in full swing, after a while. Apparently, some of the guerrillas showed up suddenly rumbling and attacking their allies, so the troops were greatly disrupted."

"You mean you betrayed me?

"No, it's not betrayal. But things were worse. Apparently, the rioters were in a state of half confusion. That's more than the enemy can judge."

In Theorem's words, Ray finally realizes that things are worse than he expected.

After all, I thought there might have been someone who was blinded by the reward or held hostage inside.

Furthermore...

"As far as that story goes, aren't they one or two of them saying they've been in a state of confusion?

"That's right. I don't know the exact number, but they were quite a few."

"Why?

Teolame opens his mouth firmly to the inquiry that came out of Ray's mouth, even though it seems difficult to say so.

"Wyburn, the dragon knight you fought for while you were escorting His Highness Frizione. They were equipped with leather armor made from that material."

"Wyburn, you say? No, but... why would that be?

"Apparently, Wyburn had a setup ahead of time. That's the first trick that works when you use a special magic item."

To the words, Ray frowns.

Because I knew immediately what a special magic item was showing.

If it was meant to be, I would take the time to smooth the skin of Wyburn and turn it into leather, but a magic item that reduces that time, a drop of drim.

"So you're saying it was read that far from the beginning"

"Don't be. Should I say luck during misfortune, the only thing the trick was applied to was the skin, and they don't have any particular problems with weapons that use nails or fangs. Thanks to you, I managed to put some confusion away."

"You're a nasty opponent.... No, it was a nasty opponent,"

Speaking in a past form, Ray's words reveal who made him think and execute the trick.

A person who is not already in the world and has troubled himself more than once before.

(Kabazid, huh? mysterious man everywhere)

Even if you don't go as far as to be the same as yourself... maybe you are a similar being.

Already in the lay, by the words spoken by Kabazid, it had become the default.

"... so what about the guerrilla guys who are confused?

"I've managed to crack it down, so I'm supposed to be in the treatment center now.... you didn't see it?

Didn't you notice when you went to see how Rodos was doing? Ray shakes his neck to the side of Theorem, who asks him otherwise.

I went to the treatment center, but in the end Rhodos remained unconscious and a soldier came to talk to Digma.

"Right. Well, it's about those guys, and you don't have a particular problem with anything. Maybe we should get back to normal soon."

"I hope so. He was in command of the guerrillas, and Palenix seemed shocked."

An impressionable man's face, such as a soldier-like soldier, passes Ray's brain.

People of companionship, just having such a personality.

"... right"

Ray said the same words, but the feeling of living there has turned into something serious.

It was Ray, who had been quietly thinking about it for a few seconds as it was, but eventually he found himself somewhat familiar at the end of his gaze.

of the Crusaders, the main formation.

It took me a while to travel to see how the battlefield was, but I finally got there.

The Crusaders and the Merclio armies were waiting apart, and just in the middle of it was Kabazid's body, where Schulus and Vihera appeared.