Makai Hongi

Apparently an army of demon king Janius has arrived. It's amazing.

I'm from one country in Melvis, the little demon king.

To be clear, a demonic kingdom has never been involved before.

The fact that General Melarda brought me to this country was, in my heart, freaking me out.

"No way do you fight the army of Janius the Demon King"

There's nothing more I can do on my level.

Meanwhile, General Melarda said...

"hehe... hehe..."

I was laughing.

I guess I didn't go crazy.

Although confirmation is indispensable, as there is also a secret possibility that this has happened.

"Uh, General. Are you all right, sir?

General Melarda did not answer my query and visited the enemy general in his preaching.

"I don't know that far. I think there's more to report than anyone else."

The names of the enemy generals, the formation of the army, the number of soldiers, etc. seem to come later.

Apparently, this order just came to give you instant news of an enemy invasion.

"What, the closest thing is Fomball. I think you're mistaken."

"Or, a mistake?

The general smiles. It has always been a smile.

"The little demon kingdoms in the west are noisy, they can't get the troops back on the front line, there's been an invasion from heaven, and one legion is destroyed..."

"Shit...... General!?

General Melarda's smile deepened.

"Maybe now you can take me down or something, you misled me. Wow, that does it. I've done something wrong."

Okay. This is the one you should run away from.

I tried to leave the place dressed as a soloist.

It's Golan.

"Ha, ha."

"I'm sorry. Now you can get away with it."

I've led about 200 people in a mix of races.

If you leave the formation at this stage now, you may be suspected of being attacked by a separate task force.

The number of two hundred is slightly larger to ignore.

Or so it's awkward to fall apart and run away.

This is all my first land, and I don't know where to set it at the rendezvous point.

I don't think the brain-muscle guys can get together properly in the first place.

I wouldn't be surprised if we headed for the enemy.

"Uh, right. You can't call back the three armies that stranded you to the west."

"Bye. The little demon kings are hanging out. I can't."

"Then we'll have to stay here and fight."

"Wow. Why not?

The general seems to have come here and taken an interest in me.

"This is a demon king army raid that we haven't even been alert to before, has it? And in good time, the commotion begins in the Kingdom of the Little Demon King. There are people pulling threads in the back."

"I guess so. I guess I was watching you somewhere. And those eyes are surprisingly wide."

"So I'm staying with you because you seem scared to act differently here. You divide the army into several parts anyway."

"Depends on how the enemy comes out, but it will probably be"

"Then please put it where it seems to have little impact. If anything happens, we'll fight."

I can still feel safer with the rest of the army.

And it's not vulgar to kick your enemies to survive.

"I see... Somebody get me Dyle"

As soon as the general says, Commander of the Dyle Regiment...... no, originally the Commander of the Regiment. He showed up.

"Would you like to call me?"

"Uhm. I command you to do so. Lead Golan's troops through this battle."

"But I lost my men..."

There was something creepy about Diehl.

Dyle always seemed tatty, but I guess the truth is, he has a strong sense of responsibility.

Looks like we're enjoying this one.

"Urdyl. Do you have any idea why I nominated your Lord as Commander of the Legion?

"Ha, because it was the best in the upper race, the Rock Lion (sardine)"

It seems that the Rock Lions are also numerous within Demon King Tralzard.

In it, Dyle's power, he said, was pulling out.

"Some of that, but a little different"

"Really?"

"Mostly because you felt signs of evolution."

"Is it evolution…"

"Bye. The Rock Lions have evolved to..."

"The Lion Clan"

"Uhm. If you become a lion clan, you're comparable to the little demon kings there. Therefore I set up my army around your Lord."

"Oh, did you? I'm sorry. Can't help you."

"No, not yet. It's still early to say that. I believe that the Lord should evolve. Therefore, lead the Golan and try to keep up the good work. For the Lord to be strong."

Dyle looked up like a hack and immediately afterwards said, "I did!," he let go.

"That's a good word!

General Melarda seems satisfied.

In fact, even if we were incorporated into the army, we could be bothered because we don't know what the general thinks or what he decides to do.

I can avoid that if you have a dill at the top.

If we get out of line, we'll be able to move according to the general's ideas.

"Best wishes. Dir...... Uh, what shall I call it?"

I'm not the Legion Leader, and I think Mr. Dyle would be fine, but this is an army.

If you don't make up your mind, it's not just me, it's my men.

"All right, let's call you lords the Dile Independent Troops. That's all right."

"Dir Independence Force. Accepted."

I'll see you at the Dyle Squad Leader.

"Oh, call me that."

Let my men call me vice president.

Thus quickly, a new force was formed.

It is an independent force, culminating in the Dile of the Rock Lions.

General Melarda looked like she'd come up with some mischief, so I was on guard for a moment.

But Captain Dyle hasn't noticed.

"Well, when it comes to independent troops, I'll hold the chain of command. It's not my direct report. I'm glad to hear it."

That's what they said and Dyle broke his face. If I had a tail, I would have shaken it as a boom.

Speaking of which, I said, "I'm not happy!" and how much I wanted to scream.

Same as when General Farnese. That's why I'm supposed to come to this country...

Having thus fallen into the ranks of deputy commander of the Independence Corps, I was to fight the Demon King's Army.