Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

A few days later, the ground dragon appeared.

I can hear it sounding like a ground.

Dosin, Dosin, and a child-friendly sound echoed from afar.

Cobolt, a boy soldier named Taro, the scourge of the Dog Nation, reports out of breath.

He reported to me as he waved his tail.

"Dear Ike, Ike, the enemy has arrived. Again, as Ike predicted, we are marching with the ground dragon as a shield."

"Is it still true? By the way, what was the size of the enemy army?

"It's about 8,000. The bill, though."

"I see. You're a big army."

"That's not all. The enemy army included many sorcerers."

"That's a pain in the ass."

Grab your jaw.

It was a larger number than assumed.

I regret that I should have summoned more soldiers.

Did they spot the problem, this is what the Demon King, who was beside me, asked.

"We can also call in the other Legion Chiefs stationed in Arsenum from now on?

That's what the Demon King proposes, but I say no.

"Oh, you're strong. Didn't you say in front of the queen of the elves that defeating a minority by the great army is fundamental to the law of arms"

"Well, basically it is..."

"What are you talking about? I don't need to hesitate. Tell me."

…………

For a moment, I got lost, but I told the Demon King my strategic vision.

I was not sure if I would tell her because I was embarrassed to tell the best strategist in Japanese history about the strategy.

But it's not a bad idea to tell her the strategy you have in you and prove its correctness. I opened my heavy mouth thinking so.

"To the Queen of Elves, she kicks her enemies with overwhelming force. That's the trick to winning the war, but this time, I'm not going to use it."

"Why?

"The reason is simple. Because I want to terrorize the enemy."

"Well, fear? That's a demonic way of thinking."

Even though the contents were human, it didn't go on.

"Yeah, I'm not proud of it, but my name must be echoed in the Demon King's Army, as well as in the enemy armies, the Kings' Alliance."

"Indeed, Uno has defeated the enemy army with widows many times. He poked through the territory of the Rosarian enemy army with an oligarchy and rescued the king of Dwarves. I saved the Elf Forest with an oligarchy. He defeated the prestigious general of the League of Kings with an oligarchy. He picked up Rosalia's last famous general in the oligarchs. For the enemy, the name of the Eighth Corps will no longer be synonymous with fear."

"Probably. But not all of them won the positive offense. I won it all by schematics. No, I guess it's odd. They all won the war on the wrong side of the road."

"That can't last forever," he said?

"Yeah, well."

"That's humble."

"I hope so. Anyway, at this point, the enemy army is afraid of me. I want to use that."

"What do you mean?

"The battle between this earth dragon and the King's Alliance. I will also use odd measures for this. And I don't want to fight the enemy army properly with the 8th Legion. I want to impress you so."

"Hmm."

"After winning this battle, me and Lutrala, and Urk start building castles on Azchi. In the meantime, the enemy will come to attack this land. Again and again, obstinately."

"Indeed, as an enemy, I would not have enjoyed it if a castle had been built in front of me."

"I leave the north to Cephiro and the other Legion leaders. As long as there is a strong castle in Rosalia, it will not fall."

"So for that matter, you should be stubbornly after this one"

"I mean, that first blow, bouncing off the ground dragon and 8,000 troops alone, implanting terror in the enemy army,"

"Yeah, at this point, in fact, is my 8th legion the strongest? I don't care about that. As long as I'm near here, the enemy won't attack easily. You can create that kind of situation. And you don't have to perpetuate that fear. You just have to have it for a year or so."

"Well, you're a confident man."

"Or maybe you're flattered. In ancient times, how many famous generals died as a result of their depravity?"

"You have more than that."

The Demon King laughed masochistically and went on like this.

"Well, let me just stare from the side, the great language of Uno."

"Good luck meeting your expectations. Let's get rid of the dragons and get rid of the enemy."

"No, I'm not worried about you there. It's Azchi who's worried about the rest."

"Azchi?"

Surprised by the unexpected words.

"I'm no longer even dew-dropping because I'm worried about losing the war. The question is, can Azchi's castle do it in a year? And will the castle help the rest of Heavenly Bu Wu? Or is it a good city to live in? I'm more worried about you."

"Was that you..."

I laugh unexpectedly.

"Well, if you're there, look forward to Sephiro and Lord Lutrala's urban design plan"

"Won't Uhnu join us?

"I'll pinch your mouth, but I'm basically going to leave it to them, and Lord Gunter."

"Well, I was looking forward to seeing what kind of castle the most powerful magician in the Demon King's Army would build."

"The cake is a cake shop. Architecture is left to architects."

My specialty is this way, and I grip the wand of the circular snake I had vigorously and boast of my strength.

"Truly competent leaders, however, refer to what they find competent and let themselves unfortunately show their arms. Like the rest."

"Praise the Demon King here, I refrain from doing so because it makes me self-admire myself, but that's roughly it"

"Phew... I think Uhnu could be more arrogant. At least for that track record."

"I'll do that after I've made more achievements. If you can't get rid of the Grounddragon this time, I'm not laughing. It's a farce."

When I say that, the Demon King also distorts his mouth.

Indeed, and...

I decided to do everything in my power to make sure the girl in front of me laughed bitterly or angrily.

Calling and ordering Giron.

Giron, who came in great haste, said,

"Do you want me to expand the water mirror?

And I've been asking.

When he snorted, Giron commanded his men to pull the water mirror.

Enemy -, it was directed longitudinally against the ground dragon. It faces the front and faces the ground dragon.

At that moment, the giant dragon that was spreading his big crotch and moving forward stops.

Him, no, her. She seems surprised by the monsters in her body as much as she has seen herself for the first time. Seems confused.

Until then, momentum stopped walking like a lie.

The moment you see it, the Demon King admires it.

"I see, is that the mirror made of that water for this?"

"Yeah, you've never seen a creature the size of you."

Grounddragon males say they are smaller. Additionally, Ferlett had received information that the earth dragon females were more territorial and disliked other females.

So this operation succeeds. The moment I bought that information from her, I was sure.

"The ground dragon has moved, but what do we do now? You're going to put the water mirror down for the rest of your life like that, even on a thousand hands?

The Demon King asks. Naturally.

"I won't imitate you like that, no matter what. This time, defeating the Ground Dragon and defeating the enemy army is my operation. - No, let the dragon defeat the enemy."

That said, it wielded extraction.

Contact the Aeronautical Unit of the Eighth Legion by the magic of the Tales of Reading.

It's a mobile unit made up of gargoyles, goblins on Wyburn, etc.

I decided to let them play a part.

Gargoyle popping up on my orders, and Wyburn Ryder.

Their actions were undisturbed, with tacticians forming a comfortable formation to watch.

The Demon King shouts "ho" and exclamation.

"Quite a brilliant line. I can see how much I'm working out."

"War is mobility. Mobile units like them should be put together and operated. They do rear turmoil, power reconnaissance, everything."

"Hmm, indeed. Try imitating the rest."

I guess it's a pretty brilliant unit because I'm going to make it the Demon King and say that much.

Praising themselves for their self-portrayal, they turned out to be more effective than expected.

They head straight for the army of the Kings' Alliance, the true enemy they had withheld behind the earth dragon.

Naturally, the enemy is not stupid either.

If they found the flying unit, they would release about a bow, but sooner than that, they pushed through the enemy formation.

Nothing. Flying units do not attack enemy forces. I don't carry any kind of roasting balls or bombs. I just finely crushed the "Izulha fruit" that the elves gave me and let it powder over their heads.

If that was all, we could have escaped faster than we could have been shot with a bow, minimizing the damage, rather than zeroing it.

The powdered 'Izulha fruit' is not toxic, hypnotic or paralytic in itself. I just have a pheromone equivalent to the female of the ground dragon.

Okay, let's imagine here.

The scent of a ground dragon, a water mirror in front of her, and other female dragons drifting around her that she hates other than herself.

The female dragon will be perplexed by her first situation.

It must be frustrating.

Regardless of gender, if you were pushed into such a situation, it was the creature's statute to ramble around. It was a habit.

In fact, she said, Ground Dragon did exactly what I thought.

Move the water mirror, it was the enemy army that was there. Alliance of Kings.

The ground dragon ignored them. It jumps into the water mirror as if it doesn't even recognize its existence.

The water mirror disperses in an instant, but not only that, but many of the humans beneath it were also trampled by the ground dragon.

Seeing that must have solved my nervousness.

Or maybe the fear I've had has erupted.

The martial officers of the 8,000 kings' alliance gave one order after another.

"Let go of the stone thrower!

"Shoot in the barista!

"Unleash the curse magic!

The soldiers, the sorcerers who hear the order, attack the earth dragons one after the other.

A rock plunges into the ground dragon, a large arrow pierces it, and a giant fireball pours down into the skin of the ground dragon.

The ground dragon raised his anguished expression and growl at the same time.

"Whoa!

It sounds like the bottom of my stomach. Poor thing is a well-heard species like Anemone. They are desperately blocking their ears.

No, more pitiful than them were the armies of the Alliance of Kings, which barely made the attack.

They were trying to exploit the power of the ground dragon, but they underestimated the rating.

Ground dragons could not be defeated by baristas, stone-throwing, or magic.

Regardless, I could have inflicted a wound, but that instead set the earth dragon's wrath on fire.

Remember the words of Ferlett, Queen of Elves.

"- Ground dragons are warm dragons. Normally, dancing waltz over its head doesn't make you angry."

But the Kings Alliance seems to have danced tap dance, not barely waltz. I played a fantasy in my ear.

It's also in front of dragons who are concerned during the breeding season.

They shall make amends with their deeds.

The ground dragon rises on its hind legs.

Block the sun with that giant.

For a moment the armies of the Alliance of Kings would have tasted the illusion as if the day had changed into the night, but that was only for a while too.

The risen Land Dragon slaps his forefoot straight into the armies of the King's Alliance.

Doo-hoo!

forefoot that is swung down with the sound that

They were mercilessly upon the soldiers of the Alliance of Kings.

Would that blow have cost more than a hundred lives?

The vibration came under our feet.

My staff member, Giron, asks.

"Brilliant. Do you want to keep going around behind enemy forces?

It seemed like a staff member's proposal, but I reject it.

"No, let's keep watching. I don't like being bitten by snakes with a bad twist."

"It's not a snake, it's a dragon."

Right, and nods gently. But that decision is correct.

If we move the 8th Legion now, the Ground Dragon will recognize the Demon King's Army as the enemy. That's all I wanted to avoid.

I would be more thankful if the enemy troops would return, the enemy troops would defeat the ground dragon, or both would fall together...

With that desire, the battle between the Alliance of Kings and the Land Dragon seems settled.

Five stone throwers, seven baristas, and about a quarter of the soldiers were destroyed. The enemy forces seem to have given up any more resistance. I started preparing for the retreat.

"Well, is it time for us to come along?

I shrugged to ask myself.

Giron asks back.

"What, are you moving soldiers here? If you do that, you'll let the soldiers of the Kings' Alliance create a escape gap."

"That's all right."

"What do you mean?

"This operation, along with the purpose of exorcising the earth dragon, also terrorizes the King's Alliance. If the enemy forces are wiped out, there will be no one to tell the Kings Alliance the strength of our 8th legion, will there?

I laugh invincibly.

Giron had a big mouth open.

However, when I regained my expression immediately, he said this to me.

"Right. Show them the strength of our 8th Legion and put it on them!

If you look at it, there were other generals gathered besides Giron.

When I gave them instructions, I decided to crusade the Ground Dragon.