Lonely Attack on the Different World

Part 1458 Eight balls and Mr. Cutball were dis ­ stituted on the battlefields of different worlds!?

Day 218, Early Morning Church. Seriously, the line.

A brilliant armored sea plain for a morning burn. Regular troops of the Empire were beginning to move, hiding in the corrugated attacks of their country. The information was coming in, but the ocean of armies as far as I can see, stunned by the pressure of that army.

A large army lined up to fill the earth, and fully defensive heavily armed soldiers marching through powerful sorcery walls with magic covering heaven.

"It wasn't just the magic cannons after all," "Magic Resistance Defense... I had all those magic props..." "Besides, you don't have half the amount of stuff," "There are tens of thousands of them, that!?" "This is the Empire. It's an overwhelming number, absolutely equipped and crushed with force from the front."

The princesses are nervous and the labyrinth royals are getting laid. The sky is stained with hearty, scorching, downpouring hot sand, and rolling big rocks blow the earth...... yeah, it's all physical, so 10,000 units of screaming are shaking the air to give it a grunt.

"Something's worse than an army of evil!" "" "Yeah, you're not supposed to fight that, are you?" "" I hate hot sand in my armor too much. "" Wow... are you blinding and harassing me? "" Awful, there's nothing you can do about burning sand in through the gap if you're wearing armor! "" It's panic, but the big-rock billiards from there are terrible, "" "Yeah, you're numbering the rocks!" "There's sixteen balls playing, so it's eight balls or cut balls, right?

A nightmare where the magic that converges to cover the sky from behind its collapsing armies winds a vortex and magic saturates and collapses into thousands...... a massive surgical ceremony.

"Group magic?" "Yeah, it's a range of exterminating magic assembled by thousands of magicians," "Oh, it's a big deal... have you been idle?" "Yeah, you broke it a little bit, did you have a procedure?" "You don't really do a lot of things, do you?" "And you're too good at not being busy." "It's already a miserable situation before the war!" "Because... is that a reconnaissance?

An elaborate massive art ceremony shared by thousands of magicians and assembled using magic props. Yet the bigger the trick, the more fragile and easy it is to break the first person who has eyes that look at the magic ceremony, and the talent "Sense" that instantly discerns what the other person doesn't like. Yeah, seriously, are you genius if I prank you from the side to break the trick stacked assembled thing?

"All this stuff in the outpost... it's horrible, the true empire was" "Yeah, it would have been devastating if we were fighting" "Well, it's been devastating and heartbreaking over there before we fought?" "" "Eh... I haven't even been able to fight yet!?" "

Desperate battle power difference that overwhelms you with numbers and equipment and pushes you through with its enormous power.

Number is power. And absolute defense and massive sorcery attacks that do not allow odd tactics against it...... this is the true power of an empire that destroyed, annexed and ruled so many countries.

"Wow, heavily armed armor, that itchy powder is hell!" "Itchy chase on burn marks?" "" Yeah, rolling around, folding and crushing to death... "" And you're sour. Survivors are breathless! "" "What, this hell painting!?" "Eh, what were you probably going to start a war on?" "" "Yeah, it's not going to start!?" "

We have overwhelmingly outnumbered and equipped our outposts, and we have tried to convert that enormous number of profits into sorcery to launch a simultaneous attack with the first blow. I guess that was an imperial triumph, win or lose. If this one wins, but the damage is huge, it ends up being an inferior loss to this one. It was an absolute magic defense and massive sorcery for that... yes, it was licking the power to say the difference in numbers. I was optimistic that I would make up for the quality of just a few.

Yes... if it wasn't even far away that I went to scout?

"No, because battle is intelligence, and sneak reconnaissance reveals that" Mirai "determines the trend of battle, and anything that controls a situation of war that mutates in stages is agitation, right? Yeah, did you try to mess it up when you saw" Mirai "? Like?" "" "Yeah, who put their enemies in a frenzier situation than hell with reconnaissance!?" "'Cause it was a tremendously precise and efficient magic formation?" "" "And it was?" "" It was an incredibly elaborate process that couldn't tolerate a slight mistake, could it? "" "" Yeah, so? "" "So if you give me a little twitch... a big bang?" "" "Oh, my God!" "" No, uh, I feel right to interrupt because it's a fight? ""' Cause I was building it so seriously, so hard, so focused, so hard. "" No, that would've sucked if I got shot, wouldn't it? "" I know, I know... not really. "" Yeah, it feels like a big building that's been built for hundreds of years collapses in a hole in an ant even though it's almost there? "" Yes, the feeling of loneliness that a domino, nervously lined up all over the dome for weeks, was returned to the tablecloth just before it was finished? "" "" I know, I know!

Because with tremendous concentration, a large number of people split and chanted with chanting and magic control, and there was a miraculous grand operatic ceremony that was seriously trying to manipulate the magic props and combine them in a heartbreak... why the outburst, the activation ceremony is a valence to name a few! Kill him some more seriously if you want to!

"All that big-output grand sorcery can't be deactivated, not even easily countered," "Yes, I have no hands except to rewrite it with interference," "So, I was rubbing the activation language (key)," "Yes, I was distressed to finally build and complete the grand sorcery, and later it was just a firing place... a suicide bomber, Balth," "" Too harsh! The desperate faces of the wizards are traumatic!? "" "The tragedy of covering your eyes, or your eyes?" "I was trying... I was so focused, I finally looked like I did it..." "" Yeah, I've never seen such a pathetic face before!! "" "The Big War effect, or the Big War disaster?" "" "Yeah, that was a catastrophe!

Whoever accomplishes greatness in battle will be praised as a brave man, and whoever saves the tragedy of strife will be thanked as a hero. Yeah, great, but what can I say about Mr. Bad Disaster, who did something bad and wreaked it on him without stopping the tragedy?

"Well, now you've controlled the first battle," "Already, this trend is decisive," "Yes, because you haven't even been able to fight," "Aah, Haywanaknitesgoiner," "" It's a super great read!? ""

No "Zero" damage on the side, the battle is miserable to cover your eyes... cost versus fire "Priceless" right? Yeah, so are my friends who are motivated and exalted by the overwhelming number of Imperial Armies ready to die... pathetic that they don't even show up?

"Can I sweep the remaining enemies (search and destroy)?" "" It's too pathetic to bump that one!? "" But the army's turn? "" Er... make the killer bump or something? "" "No, old man, the damage is going to be terrible!?" "Ahhh, can't you tell I'm in a fight?" "Yeah, because I'm not willing to discern you even if you're not in battle," "" Let's at least discern as much armor as we made ourselves!

And smoke from the wind in the gap where I took my eyes off...... yeah, poison attack on the crying surface!

"Secure the sex emperor, and then chase him to the Imperial Army once and for all!" "" Roger, "" Yar, "" Hey, I'm still sneaking into the tunnels in a sneak, plain sneak way, so muggy-ooh! because it is armored, no armored munchkin feeling due to heavy pressure unrelated to women's power...... no milk! Whoa, whoa, whoa! "(((Gallulululululululululululululululu!!))

They say battle only creates cruelty and sadness. Yeah, I hear it was a massive, powerful reconnaissance invasion on the part of the Empire... do you know what this means by scouting reports? Yeah, if it was at least nine balls, would it have been easy to explain?