Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

Thus an alliance was formed with the Elves, whereby what the Demon King's Army gained,

"World Tree Leaves and Drops"

"Mushrooms Only Produced in the World Tree Forest"

"Elf Warriors"

It was.

The former two would help to make a psychic or secret drug.

An army or brigade with a sorcerer would be greatly helpful if it became steadily supplied to the Demon King's Army.

It makes up for the lack of magic on the battlefield, or it becomes a material for recovery drugs.

It should be a deal that will support the Demon King's army from the shadows.

Besides, the Elf warriors have many powerful spiritual magic and bow masters.

It will make you comfortable in battle.

Meanwhile, in order to form an alliance, this one must also provide something.

There is no such thing as free in the world.

Unilateral cooperation and other immediate breakdowns.

This alliance will soon be broken if we provide the Elves with something to benefit them too.

So I frankly offered Ferlett something to offer.

"We will keep this forest safe as long as you make alliances with the Demon King's Army."

I assure you.

I was going to show it not just in words, but also in deeds.

Tell Ferlett, queen of elves.

"Dear Ferlett, maybe there's one big rat in this forest that's getting mixed up?

Hearing that word, Ferlett said, "Why did you do that?" He looked.

"The white beast I fought the other day. That was obviously a summons summoned by a high-ranking mage. It would be harassment on the part of the King's Alliance. No, I think it's a warning."

"Exactly."

and Ferlett says.

"Then now that our alliance with the Elves is in place, we know that the sorcerer's actions are in hand."

"... you mean, seriously start invading this forest?

Ferlett asks.

"Yeah, definitely"

………………

Ferlett has a sinking face.

"... this forest becomes a battlefield, does that mean?

"Unfortunately"

That's what I add.

"But don't worry. I've already hit my hand. My legions, no, the Demon King's Army will not abandon their opponents once they have made an alliance. Don't worry about that."

When I said that, I just decided to start the battle.

Even so, the soldier in hand is zero.

The force must be borrowed from her. Put a no in Ferlett.

"There's a brigade standing by near the woods right now. This unit is led by my most trusted dragonman named Sigan. Will it take more than a dozen days for that unit to arrive? Until then, can I borrow your soldiers?

Queen Ferlett can't answer instantly.

Naturally.

Give me command of the soldiers, they say.

If you're the king of a normal country, you can't complain if you're angry, disrespectful.

But after much reflection, she nodded slowly.

"The Elves have this saying. If you eat the fruit of poison, eat even the tree."

I see, I know something similar. If he eats poison, he even eats plates.

"I mean, you trust me fully, okay?

Ferlett nods.

"Master Ike's conscript is said to be a divine conspiracy. They will command the warriors far better than I command them."

But -, she goes on.

"I don't know what to say to myself, but my daughter, who is the Elf Warrior Chief, is a highly tempered and a little hard to handle daughter. Can you still bear it?

"Patience, nothing, we ask you to cooperate. Nothing's wrong."

And although I tried to say it, it makes me a little nervous.

I've dealt with the elves since I came to this forest, but there's still something a little boastful, as rumors have it. Elf queen Ferlett is out there, honest, but still not entirely open minded to Gunter, who is a natural enemy.

That ferret makes me say it's hard to handle, so I guess there's going to be some pretty distinctive people coming along.

I decided to be prepared to think so.

A few minutes later, 'the man' comes to the sunroom in the palace.

At the same time as I'm surprised to see him, I also recall the legacy that elves are prank-loving fairies.

When I am distracted, the Elf Queen keeps her mouth shut and laughs.

The Elf Warrior Chief who came before us looked just like the Elf Queen.

Regardless, the queen of the elves is dressed in quite brilliant clothing, and the warrior chief dresses like a warrior, but is almost with him otherwise.

"Twins...?

The word leaks unexpectedly.

Apparently, he's right, and Ferlett introduces me to her twin sister.

"This girl is my twin sister, Anemone. This is an awkward daughter, thank you."

Anemone, who heard the words, is now nagging.

"Sister, now, I don't intend to differ in tying hands with the Demon King's Army, but there will be no way to introduce it. I am a samurai. If it's an order from my sister, it's not a rash to go under the command of the Demon Clan, either. Nothing awkward."

It's not hard to deal with already, but when I get up from my seat, I ask for a handshake. Please, with the meaning.

Anemone is terrified, but she tries to touch my hand.

He is the first Immortal King of the Undead (Andetsud) to be seen. Speaking of which, I can't help it, but it still doesn't seem to be completely open to me.

It may be a prerequisite to win this daughter's trust over the impending enemy army first.

With that in mind, we decided to talk about dealing with the enemy forces that would come.

There is no such thing as a military council in this elf's palace.

In the first place, there is no concept that elves go out into the woods and fight. I guess I don't need that.

Consequently, the consultation was to take place between the modem rooms where Lilith and the others had been drinking tea.

When I came between the canteens, Satti would have guessed the atmosphere, and I would stand up. Again, this girl is good at reading the air on the field.

Lilith, on the other hand, still mouths herbal tea with ease (relaxation).

I'll...

"The battle begins"

I said, and finally regained my nervousness when I spread the picture map of this forest on the table that I had just deposited from Ferlett, Queen of Elves.

It just doesn't make me a samurai face. This girl has no distinction between routine and battlefield.

"What happens?" I've been peering into the map with a targeted face.

I answer.

"The battle begins nearby. The army of the League of Kings should be attacking us."

"That would be nice"

And, invincibly, Lilith laughs. I haven't been able to afford the opportunity to fight lately, that's the face.

Anemone, Elf's warrior chief, turns into a grumpy face when I hear that dialogue, but I start explaining the situation so that I can get in between them.

"The white beast that attacked this forest the other day is probably the advance team of the League of Kings"

"Was that beast, after all, a summons summoned by a human sorcerer?

"Probably. The last time I checked the burnout dependency bill, the magic letters (runes) used were those used by humans. From the formal standpoint, I saw Rosalia as a court magician."

"I see. That's Mr. Ike."

"I don't know if it fits, but at least soon an army of the Kings Alliance will attack this forest. They're going to make an alliance under the castle strong."

"Are you an ally under the castle?

"... the point is, surrender, and you'll be intimidated by force."

"Well, of course, we're here to keep you from doing that."

When I said, "Exactly," I turned to Anemone and asked.

"How many Elf Warriors are there?

Anemone answers instantly.

"About 200 people."

"That's not much"

and Lilith leaking candid thoughts, but Anemone argues.

"200, but not just 200. Everyone is famous for their spiritual magic and bow. Plus, I'm the elite workout I do every day!

That can be expected, or can only be expected.

We have to protect this forest in numbers, at least until the Sigans come to reinforce us.

I can only hope her excessive confidence is not complacent.

"By the way, Master Ike, how many enemy soldiers are there?

"2000 shouldn't go down"

"How can you say that?

Anemone argues.

"Years of reckoning."

"Are you going to be fought on account?

"An inquiry is a conclusion backed by experience and theory. Quite a hit."

In the first place, the inclusion of high-ranking magicians in the advance team can be considered a size that does not fit in a single Knights.

And burn down the elf forest.

The enemy is no fool either, you understand that the land is not in their own interest.

We should have at least ten times as many enemy soldiers.

Should do so if the enemy is not too dumb.

That's what I explained, but Anemone still seems skeptical.

Look at that. Lilith slaps Anemone on the shoulder.

"Well, evidence over theory. One hundred stories only at a glance. Watch. In a few hours, Ike's prophecy will be perfectly centered, and we'll lose our hips."

"I won't lose my hips"

Anemone insists so, but a few hours later, even if she doesn't lose her hips, she will distort that look.

'Cause my predictions were a perfect match for the enemy.

The information that came from the scouts that Anemone's men had unleashed matched my guess.

She is

"... Mr. Ike's prophecy hit me perfectly"

And when I say, even the prophet stares at me as if to see it.

This could have won me just a little bit of trust.

That's what I thought. I'll instruct Anemone to place an Elf Warrior Squad.

As expected, Anemone followed my instructions honestly.