Legend

"Damn, you're a little early"

His breath is rough, and Lutus throws up.

There are already several types of slashing wounds in that body.

Needless to say, who made it? The soldiers of the Labourina Nation, who are currently fighting Lutus in the cave.

In terms of pure skill, Lutus was definitely better than the soldiers.

However, there is no difference in skill until it is definitive.

That is only the difference to the extent that the soldiers make up with the force of numbers.

That's why during the battle, Lutus... and the escorts, even though they're smaller, will be wounded.

Now it's only a scratch to the extent of a scratch, but what happens if the battle continues like this... it was obvious, without even thinking about it.

That is, death.

Of course, with the skill of combat, the Lutus and the others are doing more damage to the soldiers.

Because more than ten people are already out of breath and more are injured.

But still, it was certain that the Lutus and the others would lose sooner or later.

The current battlefield is already completely inside the cave.

At first, fighting was taking place just outside the entrance and exit of the cave, but it was gradually pushed back by the pressure of the soldiers.

Right behind the Lutus and the others is the Y-shaped road.

(The guy who went to get the Rays, which way he headed... I should have listened to him firmly)

It was a regrettable lutus, but I guess that's natural.

If you went back like this, to those of the Rays... and down the path of those who would bring reinforcements, there's absolutely nothing wrong with that.

But if the Rays go down without them, we need to be able to carry them on our own until the Rays arrive, breaking through a swarm of enemies.

To be honest, it would be difficult to snort if you were asked if you could carry on with all that time.

So what should we do now...... Lutus is lost.

(The first place the Rays headed was probably where the Jayans were gathered. But it's been quite a while since the Rays caved in. With that in mind, there is no denying the possibility that they moved to the giants. Above all...)

The biggest problem is whether or not the escorts who went to call reinforcements moved in the direction of the Rays properly, even if Lutus went down the aisle where the Rays would be...

We headed to the corridor where the Rays were, and furthermore the escorts who went to call for reinforcements were headed towards the Rays, who immediately sent reinforcements when they heard about it.

It is difficult for Lutus to survive without several actions meshing in such a way.

(For Ray, I'd like to think I'm still worth using... Otherwise, you'll be abandoned immediately)

Avoid the attack of the soldier who has unleashed the blow of the spear, and when you keep stuffing the distance, release a poke with a long sword and pierce your neck.

Simultaneously pull the long sword out of the enemy as it leaps backwards.

"Wow!

"Damn, how dare you dare!

Some of the soldiers are blinded when they receive blood blowing from their fellow necks on their faces.

Blood is a viscous liquid.

If it's something to get into my eyes, it doesn't mean I can see it as quickly as water...

Not to mention, in the midst of the kind of confusion currently taking place… it would also be deadly to be near the front line and blind.

In fact, a Lutus escort who didn't miss that gap waves a dagger as he quickly approaches a soldier whose eyes have been crushed, causing a major wound to his opponent.

Also, from the mouth of a soldier, who must know a man who had his neck slashed and torn, there was anger.

"Young man, no more... Once you back off, you can't deal with it anymore!

"I know!... Damn!

It's hard to carry any more here.

Once back, we needed to get our attitude in order.

But if you make the wrong choice here, it will lead directly to death.

In other words, a choice you can never go wrong.

… Even if you answer that choice correctly, you will need to make a very difficult choice: the escort arrives firmly under Ray, and Ray comes to reinforcements after listening to the escort…

(What do we do? Which way back?

Even as we think about it, the battle between Lutus and the soldiers is still going on.

Try the soldiers, they're the ones who killed their colleagues, their comrades, their comrades.

The Lutus and the others are only aware that they are not already under orders and that they can never forgive each other.

"Shit, I'm persistent!

A long sword blow wielded with anger.

That blow with things like frustration and impatience that Lutus is feeling... that's why it wasn't as sharp a blow as it ever was.

That blow, waved out of haste, is played lightly, as soldiers have used long swords instead of shields.

If that were all it would still have worked out.

But... it was just a blow unleashed from a hurry, and Lutus' body breaks balance due to the small steps on the ground, to the extent that that's normal, if anything.

"Ah..."

An overwhelming failure, as you can see.

I guess the soldiers understand that, too.

Don't do anything to miss the perfect opportunity that Lutus showed you out of a hurry, wielding the long sword in your hand...

(Son of a bitch!

A fatal mistake, arising from my own impatience.

Think about it...... but instinctively I also sense that it's already impossible to get back on track.

I could see the guard trying to do something in the corner of my sight, but already the soldier's long sword is slower to do anything than to be on the verge of being swung down.

It's over...

That's what I thought, the moment I tried to give up...... when the breeze accidentally blew, yes Lutus felt it.

What? I thought, and Lutus with his eyes open saw... a hole in the place where the leather armor was, and that's how his fist drilled enough to pass easily, he was one of the soldiers

And there's something raw and warm on Lutus' face and something solid snapping around.

"Huh? What..."

There it is.

The moment he tried to squeal so, Lutus felt the gust gushing again right on his side.

I'll take care of the rest.

And I heard it in my ear at the same time, such a voice.

What's more, the feeling of a person wearing a robe passing right next to him.

Lutus would have easily understood what had happened.

But now my life is in danger.

That's why I couldn't sense what was happening to me right now.

But things don't wait for Lutus to act or recognize them.

Severe impact blows the lutus away.

Lutus didn't even know what he was doing at first.

Still, when I turned around with my hand in the ground with my ability to behave in front of me... it was red that came into that sight.

Blood, to be exact.

And fragments of meat, bones, and guts were scattered all around him.

It happened to someone who wanted Lutus to come... with a deep red alias...

"Ray!"

"Aye....... I think it's usually heroine that heroes help at times like this!

With that word, Ray waves the death size he was holding.

If this was not the cave... some soldiers would have been able to imitate it in an aggressive way.

But this is a cave.

It has the breadth that giants can travel, but it's still only finite.

And the weapon Ray holds is a large sickle with a pattern length of two m and a blade length of about one m, Death Size.

Furthermore, besides the Death Size, he has a spear of dusk, and in terms of range of attack, it is nearly impossible to escape being targeted by Ray in this cave.

Especially since there are more soldiers behind us than there are stuffed. The range of soldiers in front that can be avoided is really limited.

Until a few decades ago, the soldiers' victory was already a certainty.

Even with the damage done to the soldiers, in the end it was to an acceptable extent and we thought we would be able to win in a few moments.

In fact, the idea was never wrong... but that's only if Lutus and his escorts are the only ones fighting the soldiers.

That's where I came from, Ray.

"In the meantime, stay back a little bit"

To tell you just that briefly, Ray waves Death Size again at the soldiers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"What, what, what are you? Huh!

"Reglio! You son of a bitch!

A sudden flash caused several soldiers to wrap their torso in two.

Moreover, spears thrown before Ray attacked… several lives have been lost in the throwing of a breaking spear that was stored in large quantities in the mysteries, rather than the twilight spears currently in hand.

Try being soldiers, Ray's only being would be Reaper or Plague.

But in front of those soldiers, Ray opens his mouth as he comes forward to shelter Lutus.

"I don't know what the hell soldiers have come this far to do... but still, I've come here as a life-threatening soldier. Then I suppose it's only natural that it's a fight?... Well, it's not like I like to kill people either. If you're going to leave like this, I'm not going after you.

"Don't be ridiculous! You want to attack us and go home? What the hell are you doing?

"If you ask me what... right. Look at this weapon. Do you have any idea who I am? I thought my name was quite famous. It's a shame."

To that word, the soldier who now shouted at Ray dyes his face bright red with anger and anger when he thinks he is completely insulted and pissed off.

But even if this soldier doesn't know about Ray, it's only natural that if there were so many people, there would naturally be people who knew about Ray's name...

"Ray?... stupid, alias adventurer from the kingdom of Mireana, why are you in a place like this!?

"Isn't that the assignment?

"No, they say deep red rays use sickles above their height"

"The Great Sickle..."

Said to be a sickle, the soldiers gaze at the death size Ray has.

It's a sickle with no deception, just an appearance that I don't think is anything else.

And the weapon Sickle is very difficult to use, and no one would normally use it that way.

But Ray, who is in front of the soldiers, holds the sickle only in his right hand... and even has a deep red spear in his left hand.

Not very much, but to those around it...... that's not a substitute for a small person like Ray either.

But the soldiers see with their eyes that they are actually using it more than enough. It's also due to the consequences of the deaths of our people.

If so, it's not strange to realize that the little person in front of you... is an adventurer with a deep red alias.

"This guy... isn't he really a deep red ray?

One of the soldiers, who also goes somewhat to the circumstances of the peripheral state, whines small.

If it were, the voice would never have been disputed by the voices of fellow citizens around him and someone would have asked him.

But... there was nothing like Ray's hearing missed that whine.

"Correct. Apparently you know a lot. Then why don't you stay alive for now? The rest of them... if we're going to retreat like this, can we just miss it?

"You're kidding. Eh!

One of the soldiers screams.

We are soldiers of the glorious land of Labourina.

They are unilaterally attacked and missed by mercy.

Such a thing could never have been forgiven.

...... The country of Labourina is an excellent country and it is an excellent people who live there.

I have succumbed to the Kingdom of Mireana due to the difference in numbers, but that should have been overshadowed in the near future.

Soldiers who had been taught that way by the upper echelons had believed it as it was.

I guess it is pure.

But now, because of its purity, I don't have the option of retreating even before Ray.

Because we are superior.

We cannot retreat before humans from other countries who are inferior species. But...... such circumstances, had nothing to do with Ray.

"... right"

With that one word, Ray, who at some point had traveled right in front of the screaming soldier, had stuck out a dusk spear in his left hand.

Exactly, the speeding you deserve to call divine speed.

A soldier who believed in his excellence... or was blind, is crushed in the head and extinguishes the flames of life before he even realizes it at all.

The death-sized blade, which was thus wielded while using the recoil with the spear of dusk back on hand and half rotating the body, turns the torso of several soldiers into two leather-armours all up and down.

Watching Bühne attack other soldiers at the edge of his gaze... Ray mows his life with a death-size and dusk spear, as if he were to dance to the blood of an enemy soldier.

That's what a deep red alias deserves.