Sensing Hollor's intentions, Watrod takes command.

We entrust Iris' opponent to him, and we resume our offense. Fact is, that call included an intention to do so.

Travel southwest through the woods as you guard your surroundings.

Both Bojan and Gorandl were to abandon their horses and use their own feet. Although disqualified at the time of the horse's fall in the equestrian selection competition, that rule does not apply to the martial arts festival. Only because the power of the knight individually, in the collective, is being questioned.

Some equestrian delegates dare to go down horses in conjunction with the martial arts festival game compartment. Without trying, this time the two of them take this shape and stand around. That is all when it comes to visible damage, and everyone is still alive and well in the present situation.

"Hey, glasses. Seriously, Shota, can I leave you to yourself?

"Mr. Bridgecca. I know how you feel... but I think this is the best. And he's strong."

To an anxiously opinionated ally, Watrod explains the intent of the command. Thoughts were also dull due to the impact of the ambush, but they were now able to regain their calm and understand the situation in which they were placed.

"... they knew where we were, and they were alone in the ambush."

"How do you know I did that?

Django twists his neck.

"I don't know that. But I have surveillance and I can't move before the game. I can't even work on the compartment beforehand. Assuming you can, it doesn't even seem like an imitation of what a militant festival champion school would do."

"Looks like the other side can find out where we are in some way."

Nacholine, who heals the wounds received, said to add.

"Nacolin, you're right, I'm sure of it first. That ambush on top of that. Perhaps it was a time purchase, and I think there was some other purpose."

"That guy was so strong. It's like..."

Even without saying it to everyone, the words of Tihania are passed on to everyone.

Watrod dared to say it all.

"One man can destroy us all. So much so."

Continue with one hand index finger in everyone's mouth.

"How did you get so close so quickly? This must be her ability. The reason I think that's part of my time is because I think even if I fail an ambush, I can leave if she's capable. It's too risky for a boulder if you decide to go one way only"

Raise your middle finger and continue further.

"Why have you been ambushing by yourself? As I just said, I think this is because she's the only way to get around. If everyone on the other side could have done it, more personnel would have wiped us out... here's what I thought, she wasn't willing to wipe us out on that spot, was there another purpose? That is. So, maybe her, it's already happening."

"What's the purpose of that?

I can ask the Golander.

"No, it lacks a bit of objectivity, but I think her aim was to hollow you. If she's buying time for the allies to finish the formation, it's no wonder she's running after us. In fact, she has the power to hold us back and the mobility to chase us."

"I see...... I was certainly indiscriminately fighting Cuno against Nacolin, me, Gorandl and Tihania, but I didn't like it light. Think about crushing a longbow user first, such a guy."

Bojan, looking back at his memory, was so surprised.

"Again, Holoro, as soon as I was relative to you, it seemed like I was no longer interested in anyone else... but I'm not sure about all this. I hope you don't break the alarm on the back yet."

Call attention and get a nod to everyone. As he spoke, Watrod learned the feeling that the situation was getting sorted out. When he put up his pharmacopoeia, he went on about it at the end.

"But whatever it is, I think this is all I can say for sure"

"Will you tell me?

Mute is asked to speak clearly.

Correctly positioning the glasses, Watlod replied slightly angry.

"The other commander is licking us a little."

From one of the Iries ambushes, Watrod read Lolopiara's command. The intention of an ambush, the chronic mind that admits to one ambush, the purpose of the individual hidden behind it - almost the right prediction - was already in place.

"It's like you taught me the depth of your bottom."