Makai Hongi

They report the upside to Demon King Tralzard about the invasion from heaven.

Originally, it is the Legion Leader's Dyle who is entrusted with this army.

But Dyle was going to General Melarda, and he wasn't here.

Speaking of deputy commanders, he has died in battle with the inhabitants of heaven.

Thus, Harm, who actually experienced the raid, was to write a report.

I'm outside the mosquito net, of course, but if I were in a totally outsider position, Harm would have called me.

He wants my opinion, even in the sense of complementing his memory.

Even if they say so, in my case, it's a lot to talk about.

"How did you slaughter the inhabitants of heaven then? Neither did I. Warmel's attack didn't work, and he didn't even get a hand wound."

Harm seems strange there.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to be honest with you a lot, but I'm not sure about that.

For example, I wonder if that research institute, Eira, has come to retrieve my soul.

That's what I'm thinking, but I'm still wondering if it really is.

Because, Harm says, putting a line on that size isn't a big deal.

In an old Japanese story, your lord dropped a penny in the river and threw a lot of money to pick it up.

A penny is still a lot of money at the time, and it's not worth bothering to hire people to look for it.

So when it comes to how did you do that, Your Highness won't be spent. A penny is dead money, but spending manpower and feet is living money.

It goes round and into the people's nostalgia. So they said it wasn't for nothing.

It's a lesson learned story, but what the Eira guys are doing is similar to that.

Will you come after me until I spend a lot of holy time picking up the soul that escaped in the experiment?

The inhabitants of heaven are talking about rationalism, so it seems likely that if there was any intention and they came to the demonic realm, they would have found my soul.

Their intentions are unknown in the first place.

I decided I didn't even have to give you a prediction here, and I decided not to tell you what was going on around there.

That's fine, but why did my machete get through to them?

"They've been trying to get their hands inside their bodies with their bare hands."

"Right. Warmel's cause of death was also due to the removal of the orb of direct domination"

"In my case, does it feel like I did it to keep you from doing that? I wanted to keep my hands away at least because no part of my body could get through the attack."

He attacked the palm he stretched, so he thought that would make sense.

"Hmm. Didn't the attack pass with holy chi after all? But only the palm went through?

"It could be a coincidence, and when we pulled out the orb of domination, the holy spirit might have been in the way"

"I see. That means you should aim for the palm of your hand"

"What do you think? They're the ones who think rationally, so they're going to overcome it next."

"I really don't think I'm going to leave my weakness as it is. Until the next time you come, it's likely that you're fixing a kick-ass weakness. Because…"

Harm has thought about it.

"As far as I'm concerned, that attack also happens to have worked. I don't know if I can help you with this story."

"No, thank you. It was helpful. I never heard of it, such as covering my whole body with holy chi in the first place. Is that just Eira's move, or are all the inhabitants of heaven these days? It turns out they're not invincible when they're guarding their bodies with holy chi. This is a harvest, and I'll write it down in my report."

Even then, I did a mix-up of what happened at the time.

There are extremely few who are safe, and none of them have seen the inhabitants of heaven directly.

Everyone who was near them is dead.

Harim seemed to have interrogated the wounded, but many were still unable to speak, and those who were conscious did not possess that much useful information.

Inevitably, I will be asked the same question again and again by Harim.

While I was answering as I remembered, it looks like I finally got my report.

"All right, that's it. I took care of you."

"Really? More than anything I can help you with. So this army, what happens?

What bothered me was the destruction of the army of the Commander of the Dyle Corps.

The fate of this army also involves our departure.

"Dyle seems depressed that his buddies have almost been hit. The Legion Leader will be dismissed."

"Is that because they destroyed the army? Or because you weren't there?

"Because we no longer have an army to lead. The Rock Lions and the species that were subordinate to them died in houses. It would be better for the army to come together if those who lead the biggest or most powerful species were to head the regiment than if Dyle were to lead as he did."

"I see."

The Rock Lions are not so numerous.

Perhaps it's because he's a superior race that Dyle became Legion Leader.

There seems to be some subordinate races, and if you put them together, perhaps the chief of the Dyle Legion would have been best suited.

The same goes for General Farnese, but when forming the army, he first decided on a new Legion Leader, and the person was making it around him.

It would still be easier to do it if there were a large number of species of people at the top.

"The general will arrive tonight."

"Really? You're faster than I thought."

Three armies are now stationed near the western border.

This is at the request of Demon King Tralzard, to stabilize the west.

General Meralda was compelled to bring the main unit in front of him, as this place of the troops was devastated. This must have driven a lot of plans crazy.

But around moving the army so quickly that it doesn't feel like it, I guess the general is good at running the army.

"Speaking of which, we're preparing for a war in the west."

"That's right. Sven and Ralph, the Legion Commanders, and the orchestra were all placed near the border on purpose, all wary of the little demon kingdoms of the west moving."

"In the east, General Melarda's army grew up just getting closer, but what about the west?"

"Prerequisites are different in the east and west, so I guess you can't. It's gotta be a big bump somewhere."

"General Melarda once told me that there was no better way to stabilize the demon kingdom than to become a demon king from a little demon king."

"Right. The birth of a new demon king has a major impact on the balance of power in the demonic world. The founding demon king will move flashly to swallow the little demon kingdom. When you run out of little demon kingdoms around you, you might think of conspiring with a distant demon king to attack another demon kingdom. Without the consciousness of being a demon king yet, a situation far from the stability of the region can be raised in an attempt to go up without worrying about it. That's why the general wants to strike his hand before he does."

Looks like we still want to fix this before things go wrong.

But the status quo that Nehyol might be involved in, you might want to make the worst predictions.

Nehyol's actions are completely unpredictable to me either.

Thinking about that made it noisy outside.

I hear General Melarda's foretaste has arrived.

The general's army will arrive here in a few moments.

"Starting tomorrow, we're building a new formation. If I could, I'd move the army a little bit."

"My men are still surviving, when will they be back"

"It would still be a few days of training. Even if you come back, maybe four or five days will come later."

"Copy that. Ha... ha"

In my case, it's tough without the lieutenant's rig.

At night, I received word that General Melarda's army had arrived safely.