Makai Hongi

I won the fight, but I'm not going to sit here.

Or I'll just run away.

"We'll get out of here before the enemy's pursuit unit returns."

Join the rigs and this country is Osarava.

In the first place, I just want to go back to my country.

But the three kingdoms, Melvis the Little Demon King, Janius the Demon King, and Tralzard the Demon King, border each other's territories.

Geographical conditions really block my way home when the Janius army attacks.

"There you are. I hope you knocked him down."

I don't know if anybody said that... probably not.

They're blocking their way home, so they kicked it. I'm not bad.

But I want you to think here.

We are the troops of Melvis' country.

There is no way for the demon world to start a war on its own if this is the case. Is that okay? I know it sounds good, but, well, that's good.

It's not a big deal to say.

That's why he ran away before he found out.

Let's say the troops we've been chasing are back.

If you see the Admiral hit, you should think this way.

"All of you, tralzard army. They were secretly moving separate teams!

I want you to think so. We have nothing to do with this.

"Hurry! We'll cross the border before they find us."

That is why we are now retreating towards the border.

The country of Melvis is small. About a tenth of Janius' country?

I don't want to encounter any other army in front of the limited route back to the country.

As the sun sets, I go into the woods and camp.

"Dear Golan, we're going to be able to cross the border tomorrow night."

"Well, we'll move on first thing tomorrow morning"

I want to cross the border a little faster.

Anyway, it's not safe where we are.

Reinforcements from Janius and orders to return to the country could also go this way.

For once, I think it's off the offensive line, but the military move is not what Theory Street is.

It is also conceivable to deliberately use a distant marching route because the opponent does not read the operation.

"Go to sleep, it's early tomorrow."

Leaving only watch, we went to bed.

Tomorrow we cross the border. Just dream about it.

"Hey, Rig. What do you think that is?

"You're fighting. I don't know any more."

The next night, we crossed the border safely.

I never encountered an enemy army on the road.

After crossing the border, he slowed his steps and proceeded with fatigue.

I feel much easier.

Those who were injured when they fought in Tralzard territory came out, as much as I thought we could take a consolidated break here.

The scouts were also kept to a minimum to explore the surroundings only during the camp.

I haven't given out any particular scouts during the day.

I'm already in my own territory, so I no longer need to be overly vigilant.

That's what I thought...... somehow I ran into a place to fight.

Could our country be under attack?

Over the mountain, I thought we were going down, and I heard voices from the foot.

Gently move on and take a peek ahead, it feels like the battle was starting.

This place is in my own territory, so one would be my own army.

Which country is the other?

"Do you have any idea where the troops are fighting?

"It's far away, so I can't tell at all. Do you want to send the Flying Eagle tribe out to scout?

"No, when you jump up, let's stop because enemy allies will detect you. One of them would be the enemy, and you'd join the fight from the other side?

I don't know which country you're in, but they're attacking our country, so they're confirmed.

"Right. You wouldn't assume a march from this side, and I think it would be an ambush."

"Then we'll think about where the enemy is, kicking it off. Rig, get me ready for battle."

"Okay. Then we'll stay here."

Rig left.

But unexpected.

Now that Melvis is awake, I didn't think there was a country in this country that would put a little bit of a scratch on it.

I was completely relieved.

"That's the demon world. Melvis, do you want to attack your opponent? I was licking it, Demon Realm."

Tralzard's a shivering target.

Don't attack such a country often.

Even if I'm surprised, it doesn't start.

The tactics are the same as last time. Proceed quietly until you are noticed and slip in from there all at once.

Fine strategies for the Orga herd are pointless.

If you let them get in there, that's how they get to work.

All I have to do is fix the environment.

"All right, ready!

"" Uh-huh!

"We're going between the woods this time. Just keep going with me."

"" Uh-huh!

A good reply? returned.

I'm worried you know, you don't understand, but just reply is fine.

It's the usual thing around here, so I'm not going to think deeply about it.

The rigs broke up with the non-combat race.

And with me at the forefront, it's time to go through the woods.

I could see the guys fighting through the gaps in the trees.

"... I see the Vampires are the central force. I recognize some of them."

One army looked familiar.

Those who were at General Farnese's.

That means the people fighting it are the enemy.

"Get closer from here and devour the enemy's sidelines at once. Once inside, think of everything as an enemy! Kick it all."

"" Uh-huh!!

"Let's go!

I ran out.

From behind me comes a bunch of Orga and Hyoga tribes.

They're magically teasing weak, but they're the perfect ones for an ambush like this.

Anyway, I can't stop.

It has a strong flesh, so there is no such thing as a fence there.

And I can't shoot any more magic when I'm good at rioting.

The closer you don't accidentally fire, the more you'll be able to shoot, but there's no magic job to do that.

I mean, it's going to be a solitaire for the Auga.

"Kick it! Kick it! Eat it!

I jumped single-handedly into the enemy line, wielding a hexagonal stick, a weapon that was destructive.

"Hyah!"

Then, my voice leaked.