Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

The next night, we encounter enemy soldiers.

Concentrate your gaze behind the woods.

From behind the dark woods, the fire (Will O Whisp) shakes loosely.

That's not one or two either.

Dozens, no, hundreds of fires were approaching us.

Regardless, those are not actual fires, they are the pine lights that the human soldiers have, but they rock out of the dark woods. It was fantastic and beautiful.

As he often enjoys the sight, one of the elf warriors asks.

"Lord Ike, are you all right?

It was the daughter of the elf who invited me under the queen yesterday who uttered the word.

I understand her concerns, so to reassure her, I will say this.

"You don't have to worry. Sure, not many elf warriors broke into the southern front, but I'll figure it out."

…………

No response from her.

Apparently, he's overwhelmed by the number of enemies.

Is that right?

The number of enemies is more than 600 from a long look and boasts the largest of the North-West and East fronts.

Besides, it looks like the enemy's main force.

There are many knights and fighters, and many magicians on top of them.

Maybe the high-ranking mage who attacked the Elf village the other day is among them.

That number must be intercepted by only a few dozen people.

If I were in her shoes, I might have shaken her legs the same way.

The fewest number of elves are assigned to this southern front, while the number of enemies to be opponents is the highest.

Don't be afraid of the enemy army, it would be a more impossible order.

That's what I thought. I decided to be on the front line to inspire their morale.

"... for Christ's sake, you can't scold Lilith for this"

I thought so, but I can't help it all.

As he exhaled, he unleashed the magic of Flying and approached the enemy forces to fly around among the trees.

At the same time, the sound is completely turned off by the magic of Silent.

My immortal robe, flickering in the dark, will look like a creature that matches a bat with a bat.

If only enemy soldiers had noticed my presence.

Turning behind enemy soldiers in perfect motion, they unleashed the magic of the Flame Pillar (Fire Storm) from behind enemy soldiers.

Many soldiers are drunk by flaming columns, and are left on fire.

It's not a very pleasant sight, but it seems like it's also on the battlefield.

I can't help it.

When the firepillar rises into the woods, an ambush of the elves begins to signal it.

As on other fronts, the elves make use of their stunts, each with an ambush.

When I checked the scene, I unleashed the magic of Transfer (Teleport).

Transfer to the center of the enemy army.

Because I thought there was a magician there.

I stepped on the other day that there was a magician there who unleashed a white beast in this forest, but the calculation was brilliantly centered.

It's inconspicuous to have a magician's robe in the Knights.

Besides, the designed robe proved that the person was a high-ranking magician.

Give a toast to a magician with a golden edge design on a bright white robe.

"As you will see with Lord Varik, the court magician of Rosalia, how"

The magician reacts with a tingle in the words.

The motion turned out to be the right one for me, but this guy doesn't seem to be going to hide who he is in the first place.

Raise your name in grandeur.

"Anyway, the elementary school student is Rosalia's court magician, Varik."

And I'm going to give you the same courtesy as I do.

Boulder is a court magician. I guess the courtesy around here is solid.

This is what Varik then asked.

"An alien figure on that immortal robe, plus a wand of circular snakes. Your name is high in the Demon King's Army, Lord Ike. May I?

"I don't know if it's famous, Ike, but there's no mistake."

Saying so, Varik laughs invincibly.

"I see, is that what you mean"

"What do you mean by that?

"No, I'm still convinced that it was because of you that the summons you unleashed the other day was repelled."

"Was it you who summoned that, after all, you seem to possess terrible magic?"

"It just sounds ironic when the demons who beat it down brilliantly tell you that."

When Valik says so, this is how he goes on.

"The Scarf of the Demon King's Army, huh? You're absolutely right. Anything that can defeat that beast is not true with the Demon Clan. Besides, the command is brilliant. Do it well with that small amount of effort"

"I'm sorry for the compliment."

And, ironically, when returned, the sorcerer does not get angry, but instead continues to admire.

"But unfortunately. If a magician like you had been born on the human side, it would have been nice if elementary school hadn't come to such a battlefield."

"What do you mean?

"Xiaosheng was originally a court magician. I wanted to finish that raw while immersed in research."

When Varik says so, he begins to magic his wand.

"If you had been born on the human side, I would have lived a much easier life."

"... that's the same here. If you'd been born into the devil's side, I'd have had tea in Everlise by now."

When I say that, I can magic the wand of a Circular Snake (Uroboros), too.

The magic color of my wand is blue, and Varik's wand shines purple.

The moment the two magic powers were replenished by the wand, the duel began.

It's a fight that weighs the chivalry spirit even though they're magicians to each other, but I didn't hate this way of fighting.

First, Varik's first blow is shaken off behind my head.

Buon!

The unique sound of a weapon that grants magic echoes in my ear.

Apparently Varik specializes in the properties of slaughter.

If I avoid it, purple shock waves will be transmitted backwards.

If you look at it, the giant tree was cut into two pieces.

"I see, quite interesting"

I do only serve as a court magician, and its magic is not insulting.

Again, this person should be knocked down here.

I thought so. I wave my wand.

The same sound sounds as Varik's, but my wand uses magic specifically for stunning (Stan). If I can even take a blow, I am confident that I will be stunned with a giant elephant.

I wield the wand of a circular snake but it never hit me easily.

Hard to say, he's not a bad type of motor nerve.

It was stunning, while many magicians were confined to the court and focused on research and networking.

If it's just physical ability, maybe it's better than me.

- It's just, unfortunately, everything else was better on me.

Besides, my physical abilities are no match for my flesh, enhanced by my grandfather's "Immortal Robe".

When you take a light step, you jump into the other person's nostalgia.

Varik raises his voice of amazement.

He might have seen it as if I had even used the magic of Metastasis.

Packing the distance in no time, I wave the wand down.

Varik tries to take it with his cane, but one step slower, there wasn't enough magic to replenish it.

The wand, which lacked magic due to the shock waves I had just unleashed, broke as lightly as a twig.

After the sound of pounding, the sound of pounding is echoed.

The scepter of the Circular Snake (Uroboros) hit Varik's shoulder.

A few of the bones felt a broken hand.

Now we would have settled, I thought so, but a man named Varik didn't have the same mental power.

He shouts out without losing his mind.

"Pull back temporarily! The proliferation of force is pointless. Assemble once and attack again."

At that direction, we can assume that this man named Varik is not incompetent.

Even more so now, he seems to have noticed the stupidity of dispersing his power.

Apparently, the secret to the strength of the Knights of the Twin Eagles lay with this man.

By virtue of his service as a military teacher, he seems to have launched countless medals.

I'm unintentionally impressed, but that's why I couldn't let this guy get away with it.

Hang the spell of Uncurse (Dispel) on Varik, who is about to cast the magic of Transfer.

If Varik hadn't screamed the 'retreat' order and cast the magic of the transfer from the beginning, he wouldn't have made it.

In a way, the feeling of thinking of one's companion led to the ruin of his body.

Looks like quite a person after all.

When I tied him up with the magic of Curse, I ordered the elves to treat him politely as a prisoner.

The elves knew that this man was the Ten Himself who unleashed the white beast, but still don't seem willing to abuse the prisoner. You follow my orders honestly.

After all, the elves are like a peace-loving species.

Confirming that again, and satisfied, I flew an order to my men scattered on all sides to return to the King's Capital of Elves.