Monster no Goshujin-sama

26

Soon, the village was mixed with foreign objects.

Cathedral Knights, Unit IV has twenty.

Led by Travis-Mortimer of The Holy Eye.

They were the elite in the elite of the captain's direct graduation.

As a matter of fact, Travis was aware of the possibility that enemies by the Spirit might be fought when raiding the village of Elf.

While forming a separate team, I was thinking about the possibility that their surprises would not be helpful.

So he also prepared the means to scratch that network of enemies.

Because they had the power to make it possible for the descendants of the transferees.

That's how I got on board with this group led by the captain, Travis himself.

Neither the main team nor the separate action team, they were the real destiny.

But they were in confusion.

"... Isn't that strange"

A few minutes after breaking into the village, one of the knights raised his voice.

"By plan, it was time for another team of movers to be avalanched into the village..."

There are no people around.

Instead of what colleagues looked like, there were no villagers, and the village was idle.

There was a thin mist around, and because of it, the unpopular village even had a slightly creepy atmosphere.

"Odd, they must be noticing the raid and eating their feet."

Travis answered.

He had a calm tone, but his eyes were shaking occasionally tingly.

"It was this operation because I was also thinking about that possibility. Blocked from the front, prevented from accidental strikes... we stab, anticipating where the monster of the escort almost paid off. By now, the Moving Squad will be fighting desperately to enter the village."

Travis tells me it's on schedule.

But now another knight opened his mouth again.

"I can't hear the hustle and bustle of battle."

and Travis' back teeth made a noise.

"... So what is it? Doesn't that mean you were prevented from raiding the village? Before that... you said it was a battle in the woods?

On the face of the graceful Travis, a clear irritation emerged.

"Give me a bad lift... but how did you notice the existence of a separate team? Was it even leaking information?"

"If you do, the other team could even be raided in the woods the other way around."

"I know, such a thing. If you get ambushed in the woods and are eating your feet, you'll be late for another team."

Travis never meant to be incompetent.

Seeing this situation made me understand as much as my plan didn't work well.

... In fact, I'm on the verge of being wiped out instead of eating a foothold, but I can't even imagine that far.

"Not at all, you can't use it"

"What do you want to do"

"... your plans will remain the same. If we get this far, we no longer need them. We will kill Takahiro Mashima. That's it."

If they're eating footprints, you can assume most of the enemy's fighting power is paying off.

At least, the big spider in the tree sea should be heading either way.

Then Travis decided it was possible to kill Takahiro Mashima sufficiently, even with his current strength.

My plan is not wrong.

As long as Takahiro Mashima's neck is the ultimate goal, it doesn't matter how much sacrifice he makes.

This coldness could have been Travis' biggest weapon.

"... There you are"

The Knights had narrowed down some of the buildings that Takahiro Mashima was supposed to be standing on, due to their location and so on.

One of them, a group led by Travis snuck up.

I was convinced this place was a hit, obviously because the house had its hands on it.

In this case, it is like a black metal plate, reinforced on the walls of the house.

Travis decided it was going to be difficult to blow it up with magic.

It's just one night, and we've hardened our defenses a lot.

Nevertheless, few should guard this place.

And then, whether Takahiro Mashima is here...

"Ah."

One of the knights raised his voice.

"Now I see a boy at the window"

Look, the window does open.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. He was a brunette boy"

"Hmm. Takahiro Mashima, I'm sure of it."

Travis had a distorted grin on his euphemistic face.

"... prepare to enter. There's no one left to kill."

Tits and firepowder rise.

Zoltern looked at the burning building with his cold eyes.

What good was done here?

I felt nauseated by so much barren thinking about it.

"... let's go next"

"Ooh."

The answer was, Edgar.

You two, get away from the house on fire early enough.

The two men who entered the village with Travis were temporarily away from him.

The order given to the two is to find out if there are no ambushes.

At the end of the day, it was to set fire to the village house.

Our presence is already known more than we have broken into the village.

Then you don't have to hide either.

If the fire rises from the village to be protected, the enemy will be upset, and vice versa, the morale of the attacker, the main unit or another moving unit, will rise.

Zoltern was also about to acknowledge the effectiveness of the manoeuvre.

It was just surprising that Edgar had followed that operation.

"Why didn't you go with Captain Travis?"

"Am I? Nothing. I don't know."

"Survey?"

Zoltern has been with Edgar for quite a while.

But sometimes in his words, he leaned his neck.

"I think it would be more interesting to follow us. That's all."

I find it interesting.

The point is, do you feel the smell of battle?

Edgar had this horrible smile on her face when the bloodthirsty wolf took the look of a person.

Like last time, not after a shriveling massacre.

Before the real killing, 'The Ghost of War' Edgar is daunted.

Even Travis is difficult to see him in this state.

Ordinary members don't even come close.

Only Zoltern ran shoulder-to-shoulder with him without any particular emotion.

"Besides, there's no one else who can act with you."

"... so is that"

Though we'll rendezvous soon, Travis is not as far-fetched as letting him act alone.

Unfortunately, however, many in the squad avoid the zoltar of "foresight eyes" because of their "ability to read minds" inherited from their ancestors.

They, with their dark spots behind them, were particularly inclined to repel the presence of Zoltan.

But Edgar isn't.

Because he only has a fight.

I wasn't even going to hide that.

"But it's quiet,"

Zoltern snapped as he moved.

Like Travis, they were also suspicious that the Separate Moving Squad had not appeared on this occasion.

Rather, they might have had a better idea of the situation, walking around the village.

"I can't even feel any signs of contention from the entrance to the village. Something's going on over there."

From here it is a distance that cannot be seen disturbed by the walls and houses, but it is not strange to hear its noise if it is in battle.

If it hasn't been a battle, it would be odd if we hadn't broken into the village and come this far.

"You have a slight bad feeling..."

"I'm looking forward to a little toothpicking."

"... that's why I don't like it"

Zoltern said in a serious voice.

Besides, Edgar looked slightly suspicious.

"That's unusual. I can't believe you don't like that much."

Edgar's known Zoltern was like a tired man of everything.

I don't have any pleasure in my life, I just do the assignment pale.

I don't move my emotions when I knock down a monster and get thanked, or when I dye my hands in evil according to Travis' orders.

What did such a man feel about a metastasizer named Takahiro Mashima?

"I..."

And Zoltern, who was about to speak, whispered his mouth by accident.

As I noticed something, my eyebrows were frowned upon.

"This... why?

The bewildered voice was staring at one house.

Travis was in suspicion as he let his men enter the house.

Takahiro Mashima put the villagers together in one place, which is likely to consolidate his protection, Travis thought.

If so, I expected him to go out and fight back at the timing of his entry in order not to involve the villagers in the fight.

However, there was no anticipated counterattack and the men broke into the room lightly.

Travis thought, "What do you mean?" - He looked back.

"Oh, shit. Have you noticed?"

There was a red-haired girl with bad behavior.

Apparently he was hiding in the shadow of another building and wanted to see how this one was doing.

Travis spotted me popping up.

Other knights who had not yet broken into the indoors also noticed her presence with it.

"You..."

I thought it might be a resident of the village, Travis, but soon I realized it wasn't.

Short ears.

The girl was not an elf.

If so, what?

No, wait. Before that, how did she pop up here?

"Well. This distance is enough."

There is no way for a girl to spill herself to fear the armed knights.

"If it is Takahiro's enemy, it is mine. You guys, get ready."

There is no fear in an ill-eyed face either.

Declaring in a swordswallowing tone, the girl - Robbie's hand - grabbed the waistband to hold the clothes she was wearing.

Shiruru's belt is untied and loose in front of a single garment.

With his arms out of his sleeve, Robbia looked at the enemy.

Even a bad eye can be vicious in front of an enemy - its pupil turns into something resembling a lizard.

"Everybody, cover up!

The knights who were still outside the house covered their shields as instructed.

In front of them on guard, the little girl's body swells up and her mono clothes rise.

Scales surfaced, the crust covered itself, and the torn wings of the dermis spread.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Ground-shaking roars gush through fang-lined mouths.

"Doh, dragon!?

The eyes of the dragon, high above, gazed at the men in armor.

"Hih, you turned into a person......!?

The upset of the knights is not all about the girl turning into a dragon.

There was a problem with the monster itself called Dragon.

There are several reasons why the Dragon is considered the most powerful class monster in this world.

One of them is magic resistance.

There are several types of monsters in this world that are known to have high resistance to almost all magic, but among them the most famous was the dragon.

It's not as deadly as Lily, but it's definitely a tough opponent for the Cathedral Knights.

The fact that Robbia had been placed on the last line of defence made a lot of sense.

"Gru......"

This is a battlefield entrusted to a boy who admires him.

The girl, who was not honest, had said this nasty thing in her mouth, but in her heart the flames of joy and war were burning.

The calories come out of the mouth as a reality.

"Graaaaaa!"

Scratching out the knights' screams of amazement, Robbia spewed out the flames.

The knights immediately put their shields in front of their bodies to defend them.

"Guuuuu...! Enjoy!"

Exactly, it responds quickly.

However, this degree was within the scope of expectations.

"Gaaaaaa!"

To the knights who stood on their feet, Robbia progressed with a growl.

The knights stand up to deal with this as well.

The rear guard uses the magic of physical enhancement, and the avant-garde holds the sword -

"Nah!?

- At the next moment, a deep mist covered everyone's sight on the spot.

Robbia is not lost against a knight who loses the timing of the attack and is baffled.

Because this was the situation as expected.

It was also the same for Robbia, who no longer knew the exact position of the opponent, but in her case, still had no trouble.

Difficult technology and nothing.

Mass and speed are just weapons.

"Ha!?

I lowered myself, per body.

The three knights, who had eaten properly, danced through the unfolding fog ceiling into the universe.

The daughter of the last of Crustacean Dragon Malvina, Lord of the Forest, known in the name of 'The Wrath of the Earth' in the Akel North, is defended by a hard, thick crust conceded by her mother.

There's not a single thing like that, because they clashed unprotectedly.

Metal armor pulled, bones crushed and flesh crushed.

"Come on, imitate the trouble!

In those circumstances, Travis was safe.

He has inherited from his ancestors the powerful intrinsic ability of the 'Holy Eye', but in other respects, he has one of the finest fighting abilities in Unit IV.

He jumped out of the direction of the advancing dragon and was also the first to pop out of the mist.

Poor brains, excellent combat skills, the power of Trump's 'Holy Eye'.

Definitely one of the top elites in the diocesan knighthood, he was able to calmly judge this situation.

Surely the power of the dragon is phenomenal.

I was stunned by the aid of an unidentified fog.

But this one is still overwhelmingly advantageous.

Three people were still hit. Fifteen, including myself, for the rest.

All of them are holders of superior strength in the Knights of the Diocese.

Calling back the knights who entered the house, this is our victory - and Travis' eyes opened thinking.

"Gaaaa!"

Because Robbie kept the momentum created by the giant and went into the house where Travis and the others were keeping their backs.

The house was only about half full of mist and the sight was well seen.

"Hey!?

A stunned voice that didn't even look good on his elegant appearance jumped out Travis' throat.

Because a house that seemed to be fortified with something like a black metal plate collapsed with one shot per Robbia's body.

It was as if it had been predetermined that it would.

Beautifully crushed while trapping Travis' men who broke in.

We were caught in the collapse of the house.

That elite was also a tragedy that did not spare him major injuries.

If you do poorly, even the dead may be out there.

Not to mention, I couldn't possibly have jumped right out or anything.

"Stupid......!

Travis no longer screamed without being able to keep himself in good standing.

There must have been Takahiro Mashima in that building.

That was confirmed by one of my men.

If my predictions are correct, there must be some villagers.

Yet the dragon destroyed the house.

Then it was an accident.

Have you gained too much momentum to stop?

No, you're not.

That was the proof that Robbia, who had gotten in shape from the ramp, was breathing heavily.

Spraying flaming exhalation, prep motion......

"Stay... Huh!

That's Travis, too, changed his blood phase.

But I couldn't do anything.

"Ggowoo!"

A relentless spitting flame set the house on fire.

An explosive flame to the point of viciousness rose in an instant.

The fire turns fast. By the unnatural, it was too early.

"This... this..."

"Ggaaaaaaaa!"

Losing much of the force that went into it, looking back to stunned Travis and several of his men, Robbia raised a roar of war.

"What's wrong, Zoltern?"

"... I feel frightened"

Edgar glanced at Zoltern's unintelligible words.

"What the hell, man?"

"I feel the fear of the weak. It's that building."

My fingertips soared up, indicating a single building.

Zoltern's eyes staring at the house are subtly out of focus.

Not here, eyes as if to capture something - the power of his alias and curse, The Eye of Foresight.

Understanding the situation, Edgar nodded.

"I see. So you're letting the village elves hide over there"

"Perhaps… what do you do"

"Thank you. You can't just leave me alone."

Among the orders being given to them is also the elimination of witnesses.

"It's not a very pleasant job, but work is work. There's no way I'm not doing this."

Without hiding what seemed like a pain in the ass, Edgar pulled out her sword.

"Shit, you're out of your mind. Was this one off?"

……

Silently, Zoltern also pulled out his sword.

But they never walked out of there.

"... don't bother with that"

Because I opened the door of the house and one boy showed up in front of the knights.

Edgar opened her eyes.

"No way you..."

There he was, Takahiro Mashima.

It was their target.