Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

The 2nd Legion leader, Germoor, with his pitch-black wings, seems to have been brilliantly on the tune.

In advance, I have taught the weaknesses of Aresta, a major city in Rosalia, but it would also be significant to have been jealous of the work of our 7th Corps.

Just spreading brief false information, Germoor moved his own legions and turned to Aresta for me.

Oak's staff Giron asks.

"But, sir, what would you do if the Germoor one dropped Aresta?

"That's when it is. The territory of the Demon King expands again. That's all."

- Anyway, maybe, that won't happen.

Germoor's second legion is known for its inflexibility and cruelty, but hence the inhabitants of Aresta's city will also desperately resist.

If it is occupied, it will be cruel and ruthless.

The rumor should certainly be spreading.

The resistance of the Lords shouldn't be what it has been.

Besides, the presence of the 'Allied Kings Army' staying in the King's Capital, Leesas, is also significant.

While the lords of Aresta were desperately building up their resistance, the Alliance of Kings would set in motion and would strike a second legion.

A second legion known for its strength, but should probably be defeated.

I've dropped human cities with the momentum of the bamboo so far, but now that the humans are serious, I don't think it's that easy to carry.

In fact, reports of the Demon King's Army struggle have reached my ears.

Is it about our 7th Corps that is now retaining momentum?

"Just my Immortal Brigade, to be exact."

And Giron of Oak says proudly, with a hand rub.

"Your feat would be zero"

I just want to say, thank you. I don't hate this guy.

In fact, he's dumb, but he's loyal to orders, and he doesn't work fast, but he does it politely.

If I ever make it to the Legion Leader, you can do this in the last seat of the staff.

With that in mind, I decided to let Giron do the battle support.

The expedition to Ismas was decided to take place on a scale of 200 people.

This time, we will not take Trolls, Giants, or Trents.

Because there are several reasons, one of which stands out.

Their large demon clan is easily visible even from a few hundred meters away.

Besides, they're moving slowly.

A guy named Army will inevitably act on the basis of something slow moving.

So this time, we decided to leave behind the race that can't ride horses, the race that can't fly in the sky.

The liver of this operation is where it quickly breaks into enemy land, quickly rescues the king of Dwarves and quickly retreats.

A large demon clan is powerful, but not suitable for manoeuvre.

Demons and humans alike are unsuitable.

"When that happens, we'll have to leave our staff Giron behind."

Lilith, his deputy, says with a little devilish look.

No, it's actually the little devil.

"Oh, my God, am I leaving you?

Giron hesitates.

………………

It is the point of the idea.

It is probably not helpful, but it is also pitiful to leave the staff.

Horses can be ridden by two.

Shall we even put him behind an empty horse somewhere?

It's also empty behind my beloved horse, by the way.

Naturally, Lilith's guy has been saying, "Put me back," but this is another troublesome problem.

Because Satie, the maid who heard the rumor, has joined the fight.

"Ike, if the back of your horse is empty, be sure to bring this sati"

Lilith vehemently argues.

I've never heard of you taking a woman to the battlefield.

"Excuse me, isn't Master Lilith a woman, too?"

"I am a woman and a warrior."

To Lilith, who responds with fortitude, Satti also becomes oriented.

"But even on the battlefield, you need a rice cook, right?

"You're right, okay? If the enemy catches you, you'll get a hell of a lot of eyes. You know how horrible it is to be a killer on the battlefield."

Satie keeps saying "- but" but I'll stop it.

Because Lilith's words were true.

Human cruelty, ruthlessness, which was killing on the battlefield, is not much different from the Demon tribe.

If a poor girl like Satie gets caught in that, I can't even see her.

I'll tell Satie.

"Except for the cook."

"... Really?

"Heavy forces (do), there are units that specialize in it. They'll prepare the troops' meals."

I would add that it is a few steps below Satie's meal.

In fact, the rice eaten on the battlefield is unsavory.

Hardened bread that drains moisture lightly for preservation focus.

This is another salty, just spicy bacon marinated in salt with an emphasis on preservativeness.

They are rare enough to be accompanied by vinegar pickled cabbage or cucumbers, and they can never taste better.

Originally, it wasn't the May fly way to eat, but I hated the battlefield more since I started putting Satti on my side.

Every time I mouth a tasteless rice, I miss the taste of the stewed soup or roast beef Sati makes.

- I shouldn't, I shouldn't.

Before you go to the battlefield, what do you do in love with everyday life?

Regardless, I intend to head to the battlefield with the feeling of a must win, but it is still possible that from before I leave, in case I feel this way.

Don't be alarmed by any opponent.

That was my grandfather's teaching, and, in fact, thanks to the fact that I've kept that saying, I've been able to keep winning until today.

That's what I want to be in the future.

With that in mind, I said goodbye to my maid, Sati.

The Kingdom of Ismas is situated next to the west of the Kingdom of Rosalia.

Its history was ancient and its establishment was older than that of the Kingdom of Rosalia.

Ismire, an ancient hero, is also known as a country of interest.

Ismire is the name of a hero who defeated the Demon King in a war about hundreds of years ago.

Apparently, he was given the area by the Emperor of the Great Empire as a credit.

Originally, because it was a peripheral part of the empire, its size was not great, but the boulder was only the kingdom of the descendants of the heroic king, and the Knights in possession were strong.

"- But it doesn't make sense if the Knights aren't in that country."

dull, Lilith of Sacubus laughs.

"Oh, now we're gathered in the King's Alliance in the King's capital, Leesas."

I keep responding.

"However, it doesn't mean a mushroom shell. The enemy isn't that stupid either. You know what I mean?

Lilith replies, "Yes," out of her mind.

It was the dragon man Sigan who went on to speak up.

"But even though it is thin, can it be so easily attacked into the king's capital?

"We're only 200, aren't we?

Lilith argues.

"But those 200 are also the 200 best soldiers in the Demon King's Army. Master Ike, who reveals the best 200 soldiers as his best commander, will be in command. You can't lose."

- But I tried to caution him that overconfidence was forbidden, but the words never came out.

Because I saw dirt smoke from the front.

Apparently, the enemy noticed.

Says Giron, Oak's staff officer, with a cold sweat.

"That's bad.... You've noticed."

No, and I shake my head to the side.

"You're welcome to notice. I've come this close to watching. If you're not noticed here, that's the clap."

When I said so, each of the brigades took out their weapons.

Lilith the Succubus, from her waist, is a Rapier endowed with magic.

Dragonman Sigan had a long spear bracketed on his back.

Each of the other brigade members also takes out his or her best weapon.

Such is both ambitious and fierce.

These brigade members have made many achievements through the battlefields.

They deserve to be called the brave warriors.

As long as they're around, I'm not willing to lose any more.

Once again, staring at my trusty companions, I gave the decree.

"Out!"

and -.

The signal of the battle began with the roar of both sides.

The next thing to come was a storm of enemy arrows.

Is one of the things that makes man superior to the Demon Nation its technical and dominant power?

Looks like the enemy army has archers who were an organization.

They all have brilliant long bows.

If I hadn't been here, all the Immortal Brigade guys would have gotten that arrow storm right.

Speak the magic of Storm (Hurricane) as you sicken your horse.

The magic of Storm, as its name suggests, is the magic that generates the storm.

Its power is immense, but it's not much use.

Speak of this magic, and the trees shall fall, and the wooden houses shall fall.

That's all magic.

I can do as much to stop them, but I can't do any direct damage.

However, the momentum of the wind is sobering, and as long as it's about an arrow, it can easily change course.

The arrows released from the enemy head in an unawares direction and pierce the ground empty-handed.

Enemy troops who saw it marvel, but I didn't miss that gap.

Put the Dragonman Sigan Spear Troops in there.

The enemy floats.

Sigan does not miss that gap and cleaves the enemy formation in two.

His Rigid Spear has not been granted any particular magic, but the spear is one of the best in the Legion.

For every single payment, the enemy fell.

That's as calculated as it gets.

After that, Lilith's troops are here.

- I stare over.

There were demons who could use the magic of "Flying" and troops centered around the Winged Demons.

To go around behind enemy lines and launch an ambush.

Originally, the flying unit of this hand is very vulnerable to archers.

But I guess the first time I realized the bow was pointless, the archers abandoned the bow and fought with the sword.

Regardless, I guess I never dreamed of being attacked from the back, etc.

One by one, Lilith leads the magic swordsman squad to feed.

Seeing that sight, Giron, Oak's staff officer, raises a voice of praise.

"This guy is amazing. It's like the enemy's going to melt."

In fact, enemy forces were losing their will, abandoning their weapons and beginning to flee.

The point is that this battle was won by the Immortal Brigade.

Convinced of that, I give orders to the whole army.

"You don't have to go any deeper."

Immortal Brigade faces follow orders immediately.

If it were a regular demonic brigade, this would be the main place to start, a unilateral genocide, but the faces of our immortal brigade were well educated around it.

When I was satisfied with the sight, I decided to move on to my next move.

Again and again, our aim is not to ravage the kingdom of Ismas.

It was to rescue the king of Dwarves who was captured by Ismas.

I wanted to avoid useless bloodshed, and I wasn't complacent that I could attack the King's Capital of Ismas with just 200 brigades.

"So what are you going to do?

Giron, Oak's staff officer, asks.

"I have a little idea"

That said, he ordered Giron to peel his armor from the knight who was falling.

Giron accepted with a strange face.

And I followed orders.