Master of the brave.

"Hey, Winn. Before..."

Win accelerates at once with a bursting sound like Zudan, faster than Rock can raise his voice.

"Hey, what?

"Where did you come in from?

A pair of soldiers rushing to put up a spear and stick out.

Don't slow down, just a few steps, avoid it on the side and whip its tips.

As he stuffed the intermission as it was and carried out the slaughter from below, he mutilated the flank to chest of the soldier, who had become defenseless with his spear sticking out.

"Fuck, shit."

Another soldier pulled out his sword and tried to hang it up, but the body of a colleague slashed and desperate by Wynn got in the way, unable to wield the sword well.

Wynn sticks his sword out of the shadow of the corpse while the soldiers are clumping.

The tip of the sword pierced the center of the soldier's chest - his heart, and the light was lost from the soldier's eyes.

Caught in the sword pulling motion, how to fall down on the front.

Blood on the stone floor. The whole area spreads and there is a blood odor all around.

It was a moment of early work.

Soldiers around returned to me from surprise, putting a piece on before I tried to call for rescue.

Rock was just looking at it from behind.

By the Sealed Demonic Realm, if we tried to get into this situation where magic was sealed, we would just be amazed at Wynn's cod-out physical abilities.

I had intended to understand that at a time when we could almost fight each other with ourselves using physical enhancement magic, it would not be an ordinary thing.

But if I had to actually put all the enemies' allies in a state where magic could not be used, I was reminded once again of its out-of-consciousness.

"No one now. I'm coming, Rock."

Only face out at the corner of the aisle to check and run out.

Though I figured I didn't need you, Rock went after Winn again.

The physical ability of the rock, which cannot be enhanced by magic, is slightly above or about the same as that of the average soldier, even though he is working out.

Winn, who rendezvous with Locke, has suggested to him that he should either flee to the Imperial City or dive somewhere.

But Locke denied the suggestion.

Naturally.

Rock and I are looking for a knight.

As Winn tells me here, if I ran away, I felt like I would never be able to be friends and shoulder to shoulder again -.

Because I admit it, the feeling that I couldn't lose won.

Winn also said nothing more than that once Locke denied running away.

If Winn really runs, he should be able to leave the lock in no time, but Winn moves on at a speed that fits the lock.

It's not about caring for him.

When I asked why, it was because I could poke surprises when I got in contact with someone who was slowing down my normal speed.

Indeed, I stuffed the time in an instant with steps that seemed to leap a distance of more than ten steps and showed it, to see the earlier movement, I wondered if the enemy who was hit with that at present would be slashed without being able to do anything about it.

That's not what the regular knights do when they deal with the miscellaneous soldiers.

While traveling into the woods to this fort, Wynn, who was raided by the Orthodox Knights just like Rock, told me how he got over that danger.

Rock remembers as he follows Winn's back, who runs a few steps ahead of him.

Winn's total amount of magic falls far short of the average human being.

Light magic, such as Ignition, and elementary level defensive magic could also be used by ordinary people, but when it comes to magic that consumes a lot of magic, such as attack magic, which has even had an incidental effect, such as explosion or freezing, in converting it to an event such as fire or ice, just try to use it and you may lose your mind due to the depletion of magic. For this reason, he also did significantly poorly in school classes when it came to magical relationships.

This is a huge handful in the quest for a knight.

In war, magical combat is essential.

At the same time as the war begins, as the Mass Destruction Magic and the Mass Range Junction, chanted by Ritual Magic by the Court Mages, sharpen the overhang, the attack by the Catapult descends by sewing between them, and with the assault of the knights, the attack magic on a personal level, as well as the arrows by the Archers, descend.

Winn is useless as a knight in a massive battle.

That's why he went to Knights School and went for Knights.

Many knights from the Knights School are assigned to the Kingsguard Knights and the Knights of the Court.

The Kingsguard Knights and the Knights of the Court are bracketed from the center but the reality inside is quite different.

Kingsguard Knights occupied by high noble origins.

And the Knights of the Court, made up of people of relatively low status aristocracy and knight lineage.

The Knights that Wynn is aiming for are the latter Knights of the Court.

Unlike the Kingsguard Knights, whose fringe is imperative and whose quality has recently been seen to decline here, the Knights of the Court are considered to be the most elite knights of the Empire.

The mandate of the Knights of the Court is wider than the Knights of Kingsguard, whose task is to guard the royal family, and the defense of the Palace and the Imperial Capital is the main task.

Derived from it, he also collected information to the Imperial Centre, or escorted important figures.

It is in urban areas that they are the main battlefield, sometimes infiltrating enemy lands by a few using advanced education in the Hill.

Therefore, it is not the first time to go to battlefield.

Knights harness their individual combat abilities, not as pawns in large-scale combat.

Nevertheless, the Knights of the Court, who sometimes also escort important figures at the national guest level, cannot join the army with half their strength, even if not even with the royal family.

A handful of elite knights.

For Wynn, that was the only place he could look.

The handful that you can't use magic is huge.

In his first year of exams, Winn sank without exchanging before a magical attack from a distance.

So for the year leading up to the next exam, I thoroughly polished out one technique.

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

You decided you couldn't catch up, the vice squad leader's knight unleashes attack magic.

It is a magic that is also commonly exercised on the battlefield and is highly capable of killing and spreading flames all around it along with an explosion at the same time as the landing.

Running at a wind-like rate that didn't make him feel bad about the scaffolding, Winn turns his back to a breath at the same time as he feels the voice of a magical chant and the swelling heat behind him.

Flash your left hand sharply.

A glimmer of silver light cleaves the sky.

That's the same thing the deputy squad leader oddly saw during the Warcraft raid.

Magic is basically the central part of magic - the equivalent of a nucleus - that has an effect by hitting an object.

If this is a magic case, it will erupt the flame and cause an explosion.

Its silver light emitted by Wynn - that dagger given by Leticia - flies to be sucked into Flame Bullet.

At the next moment, the flames erupted with the explosion.

"Huh!

The three knights, beginning with the deputy squad leader, were blown away and slapped to the ground after the shock caused by the explosion at close range.

When the aftertaste of the explosion that was blowing subsides, only the three fallen groans echo around.

Some are bending in an impossible direction with their feet and bleeding from the heads of things that are not dead.

To escape the impact of the explosion, Wynn crawled up from the ground where he was jumping in at the same time as throwing his dagger.

Approaching the falling knights.

The dagger was piercing the trunk of a tree a little further away.

Despite all the impact of the explosion, the dagger Leticia gave me continued to shine bright without cloudiness from coal.

Run out with your dagger back to the sheath of your hips.

Close to the fourth squad are the third squad to which Locke belonged.

Our own squad shouldn't be the only ones in this situation.

If so, Rock and Cornelia should have been under attack again.

If you're weighing your time and running some kind of plan, maybe three squads of rock can help.

Win running in a light flying momentum.

I was used to traveling in poorly scaffolded places because I had been imitating adventurers from an early age to earn tuition.

Along the way, I was uncomfortable unexpectedly, but kept running without any particular concern - I was able to make it to exactly where Rock was about to be slashed now.

"Nevertheless, you've often thought about breaking in from here."

"You found out the magic was sealed because of the lock. The alarm net must be loose."

"But I want to do something about this smell soon."

While rubbing his injured left arm, Rock glanced at the raw odor drifting from his own body.

On his left arm, he was bandaged by Wynn.

Winn and Rock, who heard what was happening from one of the survivors, hurried back to the fort.

Square that spreads before the entrance to the fort - last night, in that place where they conducted camp training, two bodies had been rolled.

Nagel and Ill.

They are the knights who were captains of regular patrol crusade missions.

"Well, what are we gonna do?

"In the meantime, let's destroy a magic amplifier."

Dive into the bush and ask for the fort.

The bouncing bridge leading to the fort's castle gate is raised and it seems difficult to break inside.

From the window above the castle gate, two soldiers are watching.

"Rock, over here"

Winn makes the call and carefully circles the fort as he dives into the bush.

Along the way, Wynn circles the moat around the fort, hiding himself and doing over the soldiers and knights around him.

"I'm not pretending to be an adventurer to Dada. Something about hiding the demons and spending time with them, huh?

Wynn whispered with a good face when Rock was impressed with Wynn letting him instruct him where to hide well.

"It's the same here and there that magic can't be used, and it's in our favor that detective magic is no longer available."

Is that why all the heterologous molecules tried to eliminate it?

Eventually, Wynn pointed to a place with his mouth clenched open halfway through the fort's walls.

"I'll come in from there."

"What is it?"

"Where to Drop Raw Garbage Down to the River"

"Yeah......"

Sometimes the amount of garbage generated in fortifications garrisoned on a per thousand basis is not silly.

Raw debris generated daily was sometimes fertilized in fortifications, but in many cases it was thrown straight into the river.

"There are other holes that throw away the impurities..."

"... raw garbage, please"

I was fortunate that neither of us were heavily armed.

Swimming through the lax river of the stream, climbing through the stone walls, he climbs through the hole with his hands and feet strutting up.

"Yeah...... null"

"Be patient."

"You always knew there was a place like this."

"Every summer, there would have been about two weeks of field training at the fort. I've always been made to clean places like this."

"Ugh, the cleaning here in the summer is going to be tight..."

When the temperature rises, the bugs gush and the smell is terrible.

So much so that Wynn has seriously suspected that the students' field training is taking place at the summer fort to make them clean these places.

Winn, a civilian in particular, was made to clean this hole every year.

Usually, it's done by hired underwork people, but when this is the case, I don't think they're in this fort.

Winn thought that he would surely be free.

And it wasn't popular with the fort's kitchen as expected right now.

For once, the place that leads to the outside world should be hung with detective magic, etc., but apparently the effect has disappeared thanks to the sealed demon kingdom.

I guess the lack of lookout is purely understaffed.

Besides, I was fortunate that the knights and soldiers rarely approached these unclean places.

For now, when you climb through the hole, gently wipe away the stuffing on your body with the cloth you find appropriately fished.

That's Winn, too, I kinda didn't like the state he was in.

As soon as he got out of the kitchen, Wynn and Rock then proceeded inside the fort hiding themselves, although there was an incident of encountering two soldiers around him.

The purpose is to destroy the magic amplifier.

Winn can't tell if the purpose of the people who had this coup is right.

But the guys were trying to kill students, including Wynn - and Rock.

That alone is the opponent they will never be able to give to Winn.

Seeing that a friend was about to be killed, there was no reason to condone it.

Leticia, the biggest force in Shimlug, could also have been hit in some way by the coup.

With rumors to be heard and Leticia's strength, which Wynn himself knows, he is likely to overcome on his own if it is a slight crisis, but the situation is still grim that magic is sealed.

But if we even let the magic go, Leticia should be able to do something about it.

"Mm!? You guys!"

"Hey, they found us. Win!"

"I know!

Exactly as I went up the stairs, the soldiers found me.

To a sharp who what voice, Rock is going to stop his leg for a moment, but Winn accelerates again.

But that win also stops me at the point where I should be in time again.

"Instructor Aldo......"

Candidate Wynn.

It was a short period of about a month, but the man who led him stood.

"Are you still our last obstacle..."

I narrow my eyes and have a slight grin.

"The situation came from a knight who knocked him out in the woods. But why did you kill all the students!?

"… can be a sufficient threat, albeit a student, than having a weapon. This was already decided when the operation started."

"If we were to be powerless, there would have been another way."

If the knights, the instructors, told them to remove their gear, the students would have removed their gear and waited.

On top of that, there must have been some way to surround and capture them.

"One of the purposes, Winn Candidate. There was also your life. If you die, that 'brave man' will undoubtedly learn to be angry. Where does the spearhead of that anger go? We - and to the Imperial Knights themselves, who did this."

"... well, you sure will"

Rock nodded unexpectedly.

To see that Leticia dump on Winn, if he dies, that angry spearhead must definitely be on its way.

The problem was that we could not deny at all the possibility that it would go to the Empire itself without fitting in with the Knights alone.

"We worked out this plan to minimize wasteful sacrifices. Now we can't pull it off later, and we'll rule it all out if it could interfere with the plan"

Knights, soldiers point spear tips, sword tips to Win and Rock.

"The plan has already begun! If you seal up magic, the last thing you say is experience! Show us, the true knights, the best we can do to the pigs who were doing their best without fighting in the rear! The enemy is a student, not to say a child, but a man who that brave man even said 'master'!

Aldo gives instructions to the soldiers.

At the same time as my voice, the soldiers have stuck out their spears.

Winn flashed his sword as the tip of it came in time.

The tip of the spear that was on that sword's trajectory is cut off and turned into just a stick of wood.

"Even a true knight!? The knight I'm after is not a knight like you!

Winn waves his sword as if dancing a sword as he jumps into the soldiers.

Whenever a sword flashes, a spear, a hand holding the sword, and the blood of the soldiers flies.

"Rock, we're breaking through! I'll take care of the back!

"Oh, oh!

Never back down, just move on.

The soldiers and knights who moan with severe pain because their arms are cut off or their torso slashed are blind.

Some of them suffered the pain and tried to chase them off to Winn, but Rock would take control of such a deal.

By hand, if the movement was dull, even the lock could be overwhelmed enough.

Meanwhile, Winn's Blood Ring Dance continues.

The tip of the sword slips through the tip, which protrudes from all directions.

"That was a miscalculation, my lord..."

Aldo pulled out his sword himself.

The hand of sealing the magic was supposed to be the best hand in dealing with the knights of aristocratic origin and subjecting themselves to an important facility in the Imperial capital, inferior in number.

The only person - the only student who was wielding fierceness in front of me, aspiring to be a knight, was out of the math.

I watched it in training.

That look that is overwhelming a magically enhanced opponent.

We sealed our own magic quote, Wynn's strength to use no more magic than it was, remained intact, and the Aldos, on the contrary, were weakened.

If you look at the way Winn fought up close, you can see the brave figure that you once saw on the edge.

When he noticed, Winn and Rock broke through a group of knights and soldiers and stood in front of Aldo.

If you look around, only the voices of the wounded and groaning soldiers dominate the surroundings.

Blood drips from Winn's sword, and his whole body is stained crimson by returning blood.

The warring knights were overwhelmed by only one student, who created that tragic and extreme sight.

"What I wanted to be was a knight who could protect the powerless! I'm not a knight like you looking to solve this by force alone!

Exactly as he breathed on his shoulders, Winn squeezed out his voice.

That sharp glance shoots through Aldo.

Wynn didn't know Leticia had embarked on a journey to save the world as a brave man.

- Brother, brother.

A girl who had just walked in after herself, following her quietly, was made on the mission of saving the world, defeating the Demon King at the end of a painful and painful journey.

The demon king has been defeated, and he must have made peace.

Yet...

There should never be less blood in many places by now.

Peace should have been brought about by the brave, but blood is still shed.

"I, like Letty, can't protect a lot of people, but still show those within reach to be knights I can protect! Someday, I'm sure! In a different way from the teachers!

Win popping up with screaming.

- The attack is linear!

Wynn's sword was shown in training, albeit only for about a month, and in a deathly battle with his men played out in front of him.

Sword moves specializing in speed by throwing away shields and armor.

Then kill that speed.

Depending on the intensity, the speed is so, a linear attack - extremely easy to read.

Shield prevents Winn from attacking from the front and truncates where the movement stops.

Aldo predicts his own experience and Winn's previous sword orbit and sets up a shield.

And Winn's sword arcs in the orbit as Aldo predicted.

I got it!

Take that sword with a shield and bounce it off, sticking the sword out of the shadow of the shield.

The sword was bounced, and the momentum that thrust into Winn's chest, which was slain - the tip of the sword, which was supposed to be sucked in, cut the sky.

Towards Aldo in a sword protruding position, he stretches from a low position so that Winn's sword is sucked into Aldo's chest.

We can't pull back the shield in time.

It is impossible to engage this attack because of the thrusting posture you unleashed with all your might.

For a moment in the moment - Aldo looks into Winn's eyes.

Without being dominated by passion, lodging there is a light that lit calm and calm.

- Unrecognized genius...?

Aldo let go of consciousness forever, remembering the momentary shock of being thrust through his chest.

Room with a radius of about ten meters.

There was a black stone slab drifting through the air at its center.

Surprisingly, magical characters are engraved, and beneath the stone slabs in the universe there are similarly engraved magical formations.

Despite the absence of a single window, the room was illuminated by the pale blue light emitted from the stone slab and the magic formation.

Six fortifications arranged around the imperial capital.

Similar magic formations and stone slabs are installed on each top floor.

It is intended to amplify the magic of the wizards of the Empire by activating this device in the event of an emergency.

This time it was used to activate the "Sealed Demonic Realm" at the center of the Imperial Capital, and to seal the brave.

Illuminated by the blue-white light emanating from its lithographic plates and magic formations, Winn and Rock stood.

"In the end, you're gonna have to rely on Letty."

Neither Winn nor Rock have power as individuals.

But Leticia isn't.

It is the Duchess and, above all, the world famous' brave man '.

"I don't have a choice. Besides, there's a distance from the capital, and there's only so much we can do here."

Locke puts his hand on Winn's shoulder.

"Right. After saving the world, I really got caught up in this ridiculous..."

What thoughts does Leticia have right now facing this situation in Imperial Capital......

Winn waves his sword down to the tablet.

While a terrible blade spill is caused by repeated agony, Winn's sword crushes the tablet and the blue and white light disappears from the magic formations that were drawn at his feet.

"Sorry, Letty. Later, please."

- I'm fine. I'll take care of the rest, brother.

When Winn whined small, he felt Leticia whispering so in his ear.

"... I'm fine. I'll take care of the rest, brother."

Leticia closed her eyes as she smiled.

I feel my magic is rapidly recovering.

"Nah!? The junction disappeared?

"Yes!? What's that supposed to mean? What are you doing, your men?"

The kind of tiredness that had made me lose the power I had been wearing earlier had disappeared like a lie.

The magic was returning.

"Someone broke the device...?

"... it's your brother"

Quiet Leticia squeaks.

and, at the same time, a lump of magic like a gust strikes the demon tribe of Zaunas and Black Hood.

"Gu, gu..."

"Oh, oh, oh"

I can't help breathing, it's even more intimidating than when I was relative to more than 10,000 troops on the battlefield.

It was released from the whole body of a girl who stood just over a dozen steps ahead.

Its entire body is wrapped in a golden glow by leaking magic.

"The Brave" Leticia Van Mavis.

The legendary girl stood there.

Unexpectedly Zaunas feels the wind.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!

Behind Zaunas, the screams echoed throughout the classroom.

"Nah!?

Turning around, a black-hood demon clan stabbed through the belly area by Leticia was sewn on the wall.

Leticia pulls the sword slowly.

Along with the light sound of pasa, the demonic clan of black hoods becomes dust like black sand, and melts away.

This, so much...

It was like I didn't see it.

I couldn't even chase this self with my eyes, bewitched by a hero.

This is' Close and Existent to God Unlimited '- Leticia Van Mavis, who defeated the Demon King!

"I can't forgive you for involving your brother. But I have sympathy for you too."

Take your eyes off the disappearing demons and turn back to Zaunas.

Zaunas recovered from the surprise and exhaled as he breathed heavily.

My body is hot.

I found myself in a mood to fight the strong for the first time in years.

"My last battle of my life would not be such an honor to you, brave man..."

Pull out the sword and get fit.

"I promise. I'm sure you have to stay like this with me and that guy."

"Right. And one day, I hope you get that thought."

Reticia also smiles back at Zaunas, who smiles.

"Let's go! Leticia Van Mavis!"

With the mood of tearing, Zaunas waves his own sword down against Leticia.

A rather powerful magic sword, handed down from generation to generation to his house.

Exactly when compared to the Holy Sword, it falls in character, but it is nevertheless an industry that is not available there.

Maximizing magic, a blow to the whole body -

"Ha......!?

The sword was bounced off, and the recoil blew Zaunas a distance of about a few meters.

He couldn't even take it passively and was slapped to the ground.

I don't know what happened.

It was an instant event.

He takes the pain, exhales roughly and manages to stand on his knees with his sword in his support.

"Ma... or so much..."

I look at Leticia with my face in agony.

Brave and prestigious, she had not moved a single step from the spot.

So I understood.

I guess I paid the blow of Zaunas' entire body with my sword.

Just that.

When I manage to wake up my torso, I get to stand on my knees.

Both the children watching the battle between them and Zaunas' men stared at that incredible sight without divulging a single voice as one.

"I'm coming."

Raise your sword in front of your chest and Leticia will tell you quietly.

"Come!"

Zaunas rising and ambitious, albeit brazen.

Leticia has different strengths by the overwhelming, even when compared to enemies that also include a number of outsiders once seen on the battlefield.

With minimal motion, the fastest attack - a spike with the best speed and power of his life, among Zaunas' previous battles.

But even the spike makes Leticia squirm with only a few moves.

Leticia's unleashed slaughter, which seemed because she was ready to die.

That blade looms to tear its own flesh apart.

While I was satisfied that the last time in my life I exchanged my sword with my strongest opponent...

The man who had defended the empire for forty years entrusted his role to a new generation and to a long sleep.

"Draw your sword."

Not out loud.

But its clear voice echoes around.

Square in front of the main entrance to the palace.

The Kingsguard knights and the coup knights who continue to tease each other.

The Kingsguard knights, who relied on the sturdy castle gate and had managed to hold the coup, moved to repression at the same time as they learned of the restoration of their magic through the extinction of the 'Sealed Demonic Realm'.

Originally, the coup knights, inferior in number and inferior in magic, were gradually becoming disadvantaged in the battle in the square in front of the palace.

There were times when each facility was divided into battles, but the defeat was thick in either case more than it could completely control the Empire while it was sealing its magic.

One girl suddenly appeared at the center of both forces.

The figure of Leticia as a brave man was there, which many saw for the first time.

A brave man who should be at a good age to say he is still young.

But signs of releasing from its entire body.

The mere fact that she stands there creates an atmosphere like a shrine where the place is hard for anyone to offend.

"Zaunas, the mastermind of this time, picked it up with my hands. I will not tolerate any more bloodshed."

"But, brave man. They pointed a blade at the Empire. Missing it means..."

"Shut up!

Leticia turns to the commander-like figure of the Knights of Kingsguard, who has never advanced his will.

"If it means bleeding any more, I'll be the one to deal with it. Both sides, are you prepared to do that?

Slowly circle only your gaze.

Both sides were completely swallowed by the signs of Leticia's release.

Confirming that neither force would try to move, Leticia sighs with a ho.

- When we were little, the knights in the story we both read were righteous allies in helping the weak.

But I don't see any knights telling stories to the real knights.

The knights, who devour their rights and trample others in peace, on the contrary, truly worry about their country, are dying, and they have bled briefly to clear up that resentment.

Leticia looks up at the sky, distracting from the knights of the coup that accept defeat and disarm them.

Think of Wynn somewhere under this wide sky.

Where are the knights we dreamed of? Brother......

Somewhere she remembered her grief, Leticia snapped so in her chest.