Makai Hongi

○ Dail, Spectator Seat Legion Leader at the Training Ground

As proclaimed yesterday, the Harm of the Jinglong (Shiryu) tribe came to visit.

There are many soldiers in the audience.

All the soldiers with empty hands are gathered here, except those deployed everywhere.

"That's a good one."

Halui is watching the conspicuous soldiers.

"I guess it's because I've only seen it in rumors"

Dyle's eyes were directed at the Capricorn tribe, who were relaxing their bodies inside the training ground.

Today is a mass battle.

Most promising of the basic training.

But why is there an audience here?

All the soldiers here say they're going through it and getting through it.

Originally, it is about leisure time entertainment such as group warfare.

However, this time, the person to be trained may be special.

Arriving first at the training ground and beginning to prepare carefully, it is called the Capricorn.

It is a legendary species, so to speak, who played Tralzard the Demon King and even called it "the valor of mass warfare".

Few have actually seen the Capricorn. And fewer have actually seen themselves fighting.

"Are the big shields and wooden spears used today custom ordered?"

"Made for this day and arrived last night"

The Capricorns in the training ground hold a wooden shield large enough to exceed their back length, wave it, and ascertain their senses.

Including wooden spears whose grip is thicker than normal, they were prepared only for this training.

I usually use iron that is more lethal.

"Wooden bow? An arrow made of trees won't let the skin of the Orga through."

"I can't put it on, but that's why they don't change the way they fight."

"I see. The traditional way of doing things is better."

The bows held by the Capricorns are smaller than shields and spears. That's what happens when you value portability.

They have enough arms to allow precision shooting, but they can't use metal for the weapons they can use this time, and they have something that pulls them out.

"Still, you won't have a problem with that shield trick and spear collaboration. It's a little stronger than the Orga on its own strength, but somehow the Capricorn have an array."

"-" Synergies "for special skills?"

Dyle nods at Halui's words.

"Only twenty bodies for the same number of fights this time, but all still use [synergy]. They even play that number of black-activated tortoise rushes."

Instead of building with a rampage, he said, he would prevent that "Black Moving Turtle Clan rampage" that could even destroy the castle gate with just twenty dense defenses.

"And the spear is headed for the attack."

The more people do the same behavior, the stronger the power of the Synergies.

How much defense would we show if we all had a shield?

How effective would it be if everyone had a spear?

The existence of this Capricorn tribe is secret in the first place.

As many as ten, twenty, fifty, and a hundred do the same thing, it will only increase its effectiveness.

"Synergies" make it possible to cross equivalently with the superficial presence.

If the number of Capricorns were to increase, it would even be possible to form a great nation. It has so much potential.

"Looking forward to seeing how good the Orga fight is."

"I'd like to see some good places, but you just can't."

Dyle borrowed it from the main unit on purpose.

The Capricorn are inherently present with the General. He is an elite member of the army.

"Looks like the Orga are here."

"Let's take a look at the arrangement."

The Auga tribe, who had entered from the other side of the training ground, all had something in their hands.

"That's..."

"... Maruta?

Everyone in the Auga clan was in charge of the Marutai on their shoulders.

"What are you going to do?

"Like building a formation over there?

A voice echoed the venue announcing the start of the training as Dyle and Harm leaned their necks.

○ Training Ground Golan

"- Guys, you've got Marutai!

"" "Ugh!

Everyone responded to my call. Doesn't seem like a problem.

Maruta was the one who came into the woods yesterday to cut it.

About twice as thick as a pole. Length is… longer than pole.

But if you're an Auga, you can fight with it.

The start of the training signal rang, but the enemy put up a shield and circled like a tortoise.

Just fine. Let's just say we attack from here.

"Let's go! Enclosure"

Run with Marutai in your arms and line up to surround your enemies.

Along the way, arrows came down, but not even pierced the leather armor I equipped, just in case.

When I saw the fallen arrow, the part of the jaw was smashed. Then I can't penetrate the skin of the Auga tribe.

When I saw yesterday's air training, I thought I was assuming a shield that looked a lot bigger, and I went ahead and prepared a shield that was more than my back length.

I'm glad I'm ready for this one.

"Are you ready for Oki?

"Of course."

"Almost there, you can go"

This time, I've decided to prepare an attack that will allow me to ignore the Great Shield.

The biggest Marutai the Auga can have... it deserves enough to hold multiple people too.

This is what I came up with yesterday and found.

It's like a World Heritage Site.

Marutai enough that the six Orga tribes can finally lift.

It only took me three hours to cut it down. And for the first time from all directions at the same time.

"Lift it!"

"Ugh!

If the enemy is shrinking, just open it with this one.

I was going to stick it in as it should be, but I'm going to slap this from the top.

"Half, auxiliary!

The six of us didn't lift it, so the twelve of us managed to lift it up.

Thinking some of them would move to stop me, me and Cyfa, the three of Becca, have always been in the front of the enemy formation, but there's no sign of it.

If the enemy doesn't align his footsteps, he'll die. Is he suffering from a disease?

This would be the place to put out a few people ready to sacrifice.

"Keep it down!

If it still doesn't come out, it's convenient.

Marutai, a giant tree that seemed like it could be listed as a World Heritage Site, was dropped over the head of the enemy.

- Zuzuzuzun

This is what happens when you add weight and drop speed.

The earth swayed and enemies were thrown into the air.

From the audience: "Synergies!" I heard a sad voice, "but what the hell does that mean?

Seeing, half of the enemies were underneath the trees and the rest were jumped left and right.

"It's Maruta! Knock it off with the marutai!

"Whoa, whoa!

I slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap at the enemy trying to get up.

The same behavior was extended and repeated as if it were a boxing comic strip.

Along the way, the audience said, "There's a synergy! Synergies!" I was annoyed.

This training, it will not end until the leader declares defeat.

But the fact that it's not there yet means the training is going on.

"Don't flatter me! Knock him dead. He who doesn't slap, he's scared later!

"" Ha!!!

They're honest.

The sound of beating down the whole thing became more intense.

"What the hell, this sound... like I heard it somewhere"

I remembered some time later.

I heard it my whole life, it's a percussion symphony.

It got fun and I joined this orchestra.

How long would it have been, and when I realized, the Legion Leader Dyle was clinging to my hips and screaming for me to stop.

This training, it ends with the surrender of the enemy leader, how come the Legion Leader?