Master of the brave.

Four squadrons, who joined the four knights, continued to walk down a highly undulating beast path.

Is the end of this forest leading to the mountains?

Inclination is gradually adding to the path, encouraging the drain of health.

Until now, I haven't encountered one of the demons.

But this is out of people's hands.

Whenever you encounter demons, or discover low-level demon nests, it's no surprise.

Will you keep walking for about five hours, pinching a small break?

In Winn's physical time, it was time for the sun to reach its peak soon.

The students have gradually become silent due to fatigue coming from poor scaffolding, and now they only look at their feet and keep walking.

Winn was walking at the rear of those students.

Sometimes the other students were just of aristocratic origin, ignoring Winn like the air, but physically he could afford it. He was observing the orthodox knights about the rear of the line.

The leading knight, plus the two knights walking behind Wynn, were walking with an extra look.

Is that just something different from the students?

They are knights who rendezvous at the fort.

In a way, knights close to ideals in the wins.

It boasts a robust body and a tough spirit, and breaks through any difficulty.

On the other hand, knights from the center who work as squad leaders seem unable to hide the colour of fatigue, as do other students.

The footsteps are unrestrained.

Instead, the students are still a better foothold.

I guess the students who are still training are more physically fit.

Originally, the knights in the center are the best for the Empire.

For Wynn, I feel like I've been shown another reality.

Fatigue takes away concentration and thought, neglecting attention to the surroundings.

In the meantime, Winn, the only student who still kept his spare time, was able to notice the shadow.

In the bushes, in the shadows that are rapidly approaching without making a sound.

When he realized, Winn reached for a dagger with his left hand around his waist.

"... Huh?

A disastrous, sharp fang-lined jaw (Agate) approached the student who was just walking in the middle -

A roar like a hairy body that trembles in the atmosphere.

The shadow jumps away as it was bounced, and rises loosely as it rolls around the earth.

A head covered in reptile-like scales on a body like a wolf.

Its jaws, lined with sharp fangs, are likely to bite off easily, such as people's meat.

For the pain inflicted by a dagger deeply stabbed in his right eye, the Warcraft is beeping and fangs as he roars.

Winn pulled out the knight's sword and turned to the front of the Warcraft.

Flirt the sword to direct the warcraft consciousness to itself.

The students had not yet recovered from the impact of the sudden raid by the Warcraft, and if Winn did not draw attention to it, the victims would have come out.

The Warcraft also seems to have set a goal for the man who crushed his right eye.

Looks like he's trying to make a difference while taking a low position to hear the gap.

Likewise, Winn also keeps asking about the gaps in the Warcraft.

At that time...

"Calm down!

The vice squad leader's drink echoed.

"Set up your shield, pull out your sword! Still going for the Knight of the Empire!

The other students, who were standing on their feet, had a stiff look on their faces, put on their left hand shields, and pulled out their hips swords and set themselves up.

But the vice squad leader's first drink will be a cut to break the stare between Wynn and the Warcraft.

He kicked the earth with his thick legs and the Warcraft danced to Win.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Winn also intercepts with a roar.

A magical letter engraved into a knight's sword infused with magic emits a pale, blue-white glow.

Step aside from the warcraft that jumped at a tremendous rate.

He then instantly stepped in and unleashed a slaughter on the warcraft that created a gap between being pushed and showing his back.

But with its slaughter, the Warcraft harnesses the momentum of the rampage and the benefits of its four legs, kicking the earth hard and fleeing forward.

As the Warcraft roars, he turns back to Winn.

"I'll draw your attention. Turn two in the rear, and the two of you stay for magic cover!

Instruct the other students without distracting from the Warcraft.

I was worried if they would accept his instructions as a civilian, a nobleman, but it just doesn't seem like they're going to complain in this situation.

Follow the instructions honestly, put the shield in the front and put pressure on the Warcraft,

Winn flickers and provokes the sword as he shows the stabbed right eye of the Warcraft dagger created by the dagger, the bare gesture that spins into his left hand, which is the blind spot.

Where consciousness is focused on Wynn, another student slashes him with a sword from behind.

Bring it into this situation and you can say that you have decided to fight.

When Winn makes that decision, he carries out surrounding enemies while holding back the Warcraft.

Because the smell of blood shed from the Warcraft does not necessarily prevent new demons from sneaking in.

The Horsemen will not be paying attention to their surroundings, but it is also dangerous to rely on them.

Even in battle, you don't lose your chilling thoughts.

And because of that...

I could feel the bloated killing behind my back.

Take your eyes off the stabbed warcraft and look back.

A sword was growing from the chest of the knight, the squad leader of the fourth squad.

Blood spits out of his half-opened mouth, spreading blood all over his feet.

That sword is held by a knight who serves as deputy squad leader.

His eyes caught Winn.

What dwells in its eyes is a clear intention to kill.

Winn immediately jumps onto the wreckage of the Warcraft and pulls through the dagger, putting up a sword in his right hand.

"Be careful!

"What!?

Winn's sharp warning raised the faces of students who had felt that they had defeated the Warcraft for the first time.

A man, who was the squad leader in front of them, falls down without a word in the midst of the blood.

"Is that, squad leader?

"What? What? What's going on?

Students who can't keep up with rapid changes in circumstances and speak out in confusion.

The knights couldn't have missed that gap.

One of the knights who somehow stuffed the time between the two students who were using magic in the rear slammed them.

To the two remaining, another knight approaches.

"Wow."

I guess I panicked.

A looming knight pulls the shield on his left hand for a moment and puts in a feint trying to slash it.

Students also wave their swords so that they can hang on, but their bodies are flown by that attack, which has become a massive wave that cannot hide the upset - the knight's sword tore open his torso.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!

He raises his blood and sees it fall, and the last one throws out his sword and turns his back and tries to escape.

"Fool."

A knight caught up with his back stabbed him in the heart where his feet were about to fall because of fear.

Exactly an electroluminescent fire.

In no time, Winn was left alone.

Keep exploring the possibility of escaping, slowly retreating.

The journey we have taken to earlier, and the terrain we have continued to observe.

Organize all kinds of information in your head.

"I knew you were dangerous. Win Candidates"

A deputy squad leader man sets up a sword and shield wet in blood, slowly approaching.

The color of giving up hasn't come to mind from Winn's eyes.

On the contrary, I could feel the strong will to try to break this situation.

"Were you even imitating the adventurer? I'm strangely used to it in action."

"It was something I was desperate to eat, and that's all!

At the same time throw up the words, turn your back in one breath and try to escape at full speed.

Fast!

The righteous knights look at it unexpectedly.

The movement is fundamentally different from that of the student who tried to escape earlier.

Speeds exceed those of a full-bodied knight in the woods with poor scaffolding.

Unable to use physical enhancement magic, Winn was sometimes lightly equipped compared to the rest of the crew, but considering that, he was accustomed to the special environment of this forest.

I have no choice.

Determined unable to catch up, the deputy squad leader chants offensive magic as he runs.

"I, knowing the reason for the fire, will shoot a flamebullet!

A magically created flame looms on Win's back as he walks away.

You felt that heat, Winn looked back...

The next moment, the explosion sounded through the woods.