Then both Caro and Atar, who are focused on the battle because they are no longer in the way, destroy the demons one after the other. What reaches Atar in crusade numbers was not even an A-rank adventurer.

"Will you be properly registered if you knock him out of this distance?

No one was around attacking him from such a long distance that he couldn't even see his opponent's face, so Atal utters his doubts.

"Of course you are! Actually, the way that card works was made hundreds of years ago, and then many times my hands have been applied, because I currently maintain a very high degree of accuracy!

I don't know how confident I am about this mechanism. Francilia answers that with her busty chest.

"That's enough if you ask. Let's give it a little crusade speed... it doesn't feel right"

The Crusade itself is going well, but for some reason it is showing deliberate restlessness in his mind. Atal is right as he shakes it off, suddenly expanding the range as well as the demons around Caro to attack.

"I don't like it, it sure is weird. You are increasing rather than decreasing the number of demons...... THIS!?

Franphilia, who had the same anxiety, intensifies her vigilance around her.

Apparently, Atal's hunch is hit, and it was clearly abnormal in scale compared to the mass outbursts of demons in the past in Francilia's memory. Whether you defeat them or defeat them, the momentum of one demon after another will never subside.

"As far as I can, but I'm going to cover other adventurers. We have to maintain the front."

So Atal separates words. Well, then, what do you do? That's what he seemed to ask.

"Of course I'll move too. About adventurers other than Mr. Caro, please!

Knowing the high level of Atal's ability to cover, Franphilia left it to him to do what he could.

"... come on, what happens"

Ataru releases one bullet after another to a demon that never decreases. There was a smile on its face at the feeling of being determined by the way all bullets were aimed.

But a sense of impatience was gradually soliciting among adventurers who were roughly in the pre-war battle for such an atar.

"Ha-ha-ha, no matter how many you knock down, the number doesn't go down. How many the hell did I take down?

His breath also perspires constantly, slashing down demons, and confronting the next demon to strike with a painful look. Until the first ten bodies, the adventurers had also crusaded an untold number of demons if they realised it while desperately fighting.

"Leader, as it is, magic will also be depleted. We need to pull back on the front once."

In the current situation, where enemy allies are disturbed, the magic that affects them extensively also could not have its original effect, and we had to rely on fine magic. But it also consumed magic by multiplying the numbers.

"Me too! That's what I want! If we pull here, that's how this front will collapse."

A man called a leader who plays demonic attacks and responds while poking a steeple and letting it despair. He was the leader of the A-rank party and the most capable adventurer among the adventurers here and now.

If they fall out like that, the current front, which is managed to be kept, will collapse. That was understandable.

"Yabe! Other adventurers are gradually getting hit. If we don't do this, we're gonna get shredded, too!

The warrior man also speaks out to his leader in a hurry as he wields his axe.

The current state of war was something that even the top party members would cry about, and if they were other low-ranking adventurers, they would have been pushed gradually into the matter of Sang. Some of them have suffered terrible wounds.

It depends on their heads so that anxiety erodes slightly into the status quo.

"Please don't flinch! I'll be on the front, too!

When he seemed anxiously frightened, that voice, which resonated strongly, reached the ears of the adventurers, even on this noisy battlefield. It was as if a glimmer of light could be felt clearing anxiety from the clouds.

"Gentlemen, you know my two names, don't you?

The Lord of the voice smiling like a soft, goddess is Francilia. She was originally an S-ranked adventurer, and the two names she was called at that time were "Bow Saint" and "Ice Witch". Her arrows struck out distant enemies precisely as well, and her ice magic was powerful enough to freeze all the sight.

Participation of former S-rank adventurers. This will empower other adventurers who were nearly driven by anxiety.

By increasing the rate of annihilation so as to provide even more cover, the adventurers' burden was diminishing, and the front was gradually rebuilt.

"Please step back, everyone. I'll use magic!

One, following the instructions of Francilia, who jumped forward, gradually retreats what was on the front line. In the meantime, let him go first, and the attack by the bow of Francilia, and from behind him, the sniping by Ataru, will continue. The demons couldn't move forward with even more powerful warriors holding their halls.

"I'll go.“ The world. Ice. Ice. Hell. "

When she put her right hand forward, which turned out to be a much cooler look, and when she uttered her magical name, instantly all the demons that were heading toward the city like a big wave froze like ice statues, stopping the movement.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Shh, wow. Yeah, yeah!

The surroundings are engulfed in soothing air, even in winter at once. The adventurers who watched the situation in no time cheered for the white exhalation.

The situation, which also seemed hopeless, is changing. Her magic has frozen all the demons who were trying to strike the city in such numbers that they could not defeat the total power of the Adventurer.

"Huh... Ha ha, now, are you okay"

Her magic was powerful, but using that magic would be so much of a strain on her. That was also why she quit being an adventurer.

"That's not good. I'm feeling relaxed."

Ataru, who watched the situation from the one above, is still shooting through the frozen demon's head. That was never to earn her own battle, it was something she was doing so that her magic could be lifted whenever she wanted.

Caro also noticed Atal shooting through the frozen demons and hasn't loosened his guard by deciding that something is still there.

"Ha-ha-ha,... Shit, that's not good. Here comes the amazing one."

At that time, there was something incredible in the eyes of Francilia at the beginning, who was staring at the frozen demons' tips.

When you hear something like some big footsteps as if it were an earthquake, the A-rank Adventurer Party leader realizes its existence.

"Oh, come on, you're kidding!? That's a Giganto Demon!

It was a giant demon Giganto daemon said to live in a place called the Demonic Realm.

Slowly approaching this one, the Giganto Demon was wielding mighty magic around just being present, and that was luring many demons into the city. Originally, I was surprised that the adventurers who knew this demon were unlikely to be the kind of demons that would appear in such a tribal realm. And lower-ranked adventurers had no choice but to let their fears rattle and wield their bodies.

"So don't let go!

Numbed by adventurers who don't see the Giganto daemon move, Ataru quickly manipulates the plate to prepare new bullets one after the other.

When he finishes it, he jumps off the walls fluttering and hurries, rushing to Caro.

"Caro, are you okay?

Is your body all right? Can we still use the weapon? Can we fight? Atal asks questions with all those meanings.

"Oh, it's okay...... haha"

I don't pepper that reply that it's okay, Atal takes a quick look at her condition.

The normal dagger, a weapon, already seemed useless, but the Magic Weapon kept it fightable. That not only seemed to increase physical ability, but also the magic of maintaining the state.

From what I saw, she had only a small scratch on her body, but the color of fatigue was thick because she was fighting on the front line. But my feelings had not expired yet, and unlike the other adventurers, it seemed like I was going to face the Giganto Demon.

"Okay. Carol, you fought so well so far. I'll do it from here, you rest."

"But!"

"This is an order, rest. Exactly too tired to deal with him."

Caro can't disagree until he's told it's an order, and he mouths his lips in repentance. At that moment, Caro sat on the spot wondering if he'd lost his mind. He also helped me feel at ease that my trusted husband named Atal had come, and realized that fatigue pushed me more towards my body than I thought, and that Atal was not judging me wrong.

When he stroked Caro's head like that, Ataru looked at the battles he had fought so far and put his voice to those who could fight the Giganto Demon.