Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

11 Jan 7450

"What!?"

On receiving a report from the knights who were putting it on Al's escort, Sir Fireblaze replied barking.

Now Dabus soldiers had just begun to attack the dirt walls from Tankur village, and were busily killed in command of preparing to respond.

"Certainly. Lord Riegle was badly injured in a sorcery attack..."

"Even if it's a major injury, it's probably not a major injury when you look at where it was instantly cured."

"Your Excellency used healing magic himself."

The knights' report got no guidelines.

Even if he was wounded, it wouldn't have been a big deal if he had healed himself.

Sir can also magically heal himself with light cuts and bruises.

Though it takes many times as long as usual.

Sir Fireblaze indulged in his gushing anger and asked as he tried to remain calm.

"So, what about Uncle League?

The report is still on the way, and only to the point where Al seems to have been sniped off by an enemy mage.

"Ha. He said he would punish the enemy mage and go to the Single Forest..."

"Northeast."

"I stopped you."

At least there seems to be nothing else in life.

On the contrary, it even seems to be cheerful because it is enough to follow the enemy mage.

- Useless!

Sir almost yelled at his men unexpectedly.

But I manage to succeed in curbing that urge.

"The enemy sorcerer seems to be quite skilled according to Lord Riegle, and he says it's dangerous if we don't defeat him now... we need to be able to counter anything without the black witches of the First Knights, the sorcerers like Lord Gried"

"Besides, it was predicted that the enemy magicians would go around behind the line and unleash attack magic."

"So he said we should also be on guard on the north side. We ask you to report this matter to your Excellency…"

This report contains material information.

Sir unexpectedly looks north.

but I didn't see anything.

"I don't know how awesome it is to go after just one person..."

Sir accidentally mouths a line that stuffs Al.

"Oh, no."

"The..."

"The Count says there's more than one opponent..."

Apparently, there was a loophole in the knights' report.

- Why did the Count determine that there was more than one enemy sorcerer, based on... No, I guess I saw more than one sorcery.

"... ok"

Sir replied in a low voice.

- But you think he's a magician comparable to that black witch? I can't believe it in Russia.

Sir Fireblaze thinks of Miloo's work on the battlefield he saw five years ago.

It wasn't as good as Al who built this position, but she was also building a bridgehead in less than five minutes.

He was quickly powerless his defensive facilities by shooting fireballs into enemy formations that were incredibly powerful and range-enhancing.

I also saw the moment when the enemy commander was seriously injured and retreated by an attacking magic that added inductiveness.

I also heard stories about how he saved so many seriously injured people with healing magic that I just don't think he can help anymore.

It created a large quantity of water, and in that battle it was possible to wash the wounded wounds, and the entire army had no trouble with drinking water.

Dressed in black-dyed armor, walking wide through the village willingly occupied with her helmet beside her and shaking her beautiful blonde hair, all she could see was a witch asking a gaga at the same time as her beautiful appearance.

This time, I was quite surprised to see Al, but the surprise would have been higher when I first saw her than that. He just lost his temper and lost his back.

That said, it seems certain that one very Al's moves in constructing the position outweigh her easily at the time.

Says there are so many skilled magicians on the enemy that Al has a sense of crisis.

Well, there's also a prediction that they're going to go around behind the line and unleash attack magic.

Given that, Sir Fireblades felt something cold slip off his back.

"So much for an enemy magician..."

I groaned like a roar, but the voice didn't reach anyone.

"... With that said, Lord Riegle said he was wounded by enemy witchcraft? What kind of attack magic was that?

You can be more effective in alerting and defending enemies by knowing only their outlines of attack magic.

It was a natural question.

"Well, that's..."

"I don't know."

"Your Excellency is on his knees when he realizes that his organs are scattered..."

The knights answered with a wolf.

"What?"

The Ser accidentally raises the voices out of between.

- Didn't I just tell you it wasn't a big injury?

There's no way anyone can use healing magic with a scar so heavy that their guts splash.

In the first place, I can't imagine living in that state.

Because even that black witch had an arrow wound in her arm treated by someone else.

Even if such imitation were possible at last, it would be impossible to talk about boulders even in the form of rhetorical flights such as rushing out after enemies shortly afterwards.

I just wondered if it was a mistake to see it or if it was some other kind of magic trick.

Apart from the target injury, I had never even heard of a sergeant such as an attack magic that splashed pieces of flesh and blood like his gut.

"But when His Excellency was defeated, he was indeed badly injured."

"There's a lot of blood..."

"My hands were glowing when we approached, so I was sure they were using healing magic..."

Summarizing the reports of the knights, it appears that they were attacked shortly after the installation of the dirt walls put out by Al.

No one said they saw the moment they were attacked because they were watching the north side of the formation, without dirt walls.

Al paid attention to him for raising his voice, but at that time he was recovering from healing sorcery, even though he had already suffered major injuries.

There was a big hole in the flank under the armor he was wearing, as if his flank had been decided.

It is likely that he was subjected to enemy attack witchcraft in a manner close to being struck by accident.

Advanced healing magic immediately blocked the flank hole as well, and Al stood up in a calm manner without disturbance.

And he spoke of the possibility that the present sorcerer would come around behind the formation and attack.

Also, according to Al's words at that time, the opponent's magician is likely to be multiple, and because of his extraordinary skill, the escort was refused, and Al pursued a single enemy.

- Madness to escape the battlefield? No, I don't think so. Doesn't make sense.

Sir rotated his head quickly, but no matter what he thought, it would seem safer because he would also be in a situation where he was more surrounded by his friends.

At least for now.

Well, the attack from the village has begun before leaving the formation.

Even though we are under attack from the village, this is not what will happen soon enough.

Even children can see that it seems more dangerous to leave this strong formation alone at that time.

- That's the black witch's brother, right? Moreover, there is no way that a brave man who has even exorcised a dragon can now be scared of this level of battle.

Al was also going around single-handedly during the day taking care of enemy watches.

"All right. You're under Zove's command. Put his third squadron in charge of security on the north side..."

"Guaaaaa!"

Sir's remarks were cancelled by the screams of archers who were climbing the dirt walls, but the knights were running out without misunderstanding Sir's orders.

- But using all this magic during the day, I thought it was time to recover, so they built me another wall... and the rest was eaten by healing magic...

Looking up at the dirt wall, Sir began to take command again when he exhaled a small sigh.

"Scatter! We're gonna end up in a pack of wolves! Let's start with Hero!

Gene ordered him to whisper.

At his command, his men dive into the woods scattered.

It should be noted that the Group Wolves (Wolf Pack) is the name of a tactic that, after besieging a target, is struck and destroyed one after the other to block the escape route.

It is characterised not by a simple siege formation, but by slightly more advanced content, such as adjusting the number of people attacked to match the opponent's combat power.

Mekui, who received his life, also waits for the enemy mage to approach him when he hides in the trunk of a large tree.

They were traveling through the woods at a certain distance to avoid being lost to the magicians who followed them.

You suddenly lost sight of this one, which was dispersed and hidden, and the sorcerer did the trick of tipping his neck only once.

But he started walking slowly without even looking around.

Although illuminated by the moonlight that plugs through the gaps in the trees, its face is difficult to understand because the helmet the mage wears is creating a shadow and it is adding and subtracting to the nagging.

He would be a man because of his physique.

The outfit is wearing something like white armor.

And...... there is a big hole in the right flank under the armor that looks like an elbow, from which the bare skin peeks.

- What...? Is he hurt?

Still far-sighted, but the perimeter of the flank hole also appears to be seeping blood.

- If that's the case... you can't move... Simply poor?

Walking speed is what's slowing it down, but alert to the surroundings seems negligible.

The walk doesn't make me feel so alert that I think it's defenseless from Mekui's point of view.

- Hehe... as a magician I seem to do quite a bit, but the battle in the woods is amateur rounded out.

And Mekui laughed damned when he saw the magician marching into the siege.

At first, the White Soldier's strongest hero hits from behind, and Donovan, who is out of magic, covers it.

Everyone left isn't just watching.

Stay in the optimal position for cover and move around. If there is a gap, use attack magic to provide cover as appropriate.

- Hero...... its the best timing......!

Seeing Hero sneaking from behind the sorcerer, Mekui shouted delightfully in his heart.

And just ten seconds later, breathtaking.

A magician who seemed to be paying no attention to Hero's proximity, but when Hero approached him a few meters behind him, he suddenly pulled out his sword and looked back.

It was the shield that I didn't have, but its structure was something that went into the hall, something heavy and void, even drifting the style of a warrior of war.

Hero stopped moving forward with a slightly hurried look on his face, as if he had felt under some heavy pressure.

"What, just one? I was surrounded."

The magician shudders with an extra look.

Few could see a derisive look, for his face had his helmet blocking the moonlight.

But it was well visible to Mekui, who was just to the right of the sorcerer.

Being a Cat People (Cat People), she was using [Night Vision] 's special abilities.

Many of Lane's shield faces are made up of sub-people, but besides Mekui, the leaders Gene and Donovan are also tiger tribes (Tigermen) with [night vision (night vision)].

The sorcerer, with a thin grin, has not shivered the tip of his sword on his right hand at all.

- Creepy guy......

Mekui increases the alert level just a little bit.

But Hero's confidence in swordsmanship was more than that.

The look of impatience that floated when the sorcerer turned to him disappeared and now he has a blurred face.

This is Hero's unique, observing look at his entire body at the same time.

Hero, who begins to see the person with this look, doesn't miss a very small amount of motion either.

They are also prepared to use sword moves that exceed or exceed Jean's, so to speak, to take a later lead.

- Huh? The... what?

Only Mekui, who was concentrating his consciousness on that face, noticed in an attempt to ascertain the magician's appearance.

The magician's eyes seemed to emit very little light for a moment!

Because it was so small, thin, and only glowed for a very few moments, I wondered if Mekui actually saw it as a mistake.

- Some sort of... magic?

An alarm rings in Mekui's brain.

The light also seemed like a magical light.

At any rate, Ursula, who would be using [infrared vision (Infrastructure Vision)], doesn't even notice it in front of her eyes.

But there's also the possibility that a Puppet (Hume) hero or soline would be hard to notice.

Mekui caught a glimpse of Hero, but it didn't make any particular difference.

I wonder what I should do to tell you out loud for just a moment.

but because of the new situation in my eyes, I never spoke out.

Behind the magician who turned toward Hero, Donovan with his infantry sword (short sword) left the hidden tree from the other side of Hero and approached him as soon as he could.

This is a predetermined course of action, beyond the fact that Hero's ambush has been distracted.

"Mm-hmm, I won't take it out... Oh, good. More than that, are you guys willing to talk? If you're not out of common sense, you can hire me at my word..."

The sorcerer foolishly went to acquire this one.

Mekui narrowed his eyes softly and gazed at Hero's complexion just in case.

But the look on Hero's face isn't as shaky as a hair.

He hid himself in his own body so that he could not see from the sorcerer, and remained in a unique cat-foot-standing position to move quickly.

- I'm sorry... Hero. I doubted for a moment. I'm the fool.

Apologize to Hero in my heart.

The magician, who looked at the hero with a slightly more amusing look on his face, slowly pulls the sword closer to his own body.

- He's after the poke. But we're almost in time for Donovan.

The moment Mekui thought.

"... you don't seem able.... there seems to be no law, then die from you"

That's what the magician said.

"How's the other magician?

Sir Fireblaze asks on the wall.

"I know some of them took it away or were powerless, but the guy who's left is quite skilled"

One of the squadron leaders, who was in command of the magic unit and archers on the wall, replied.

The sorcery unit also includes fierce First Knights who have joined the battle with Balmish.

The number of damages suffered so far by both factions was known in itself.

After sundown, it is because of small ranged battles where there is little light and distance from each other.

The Lomberto side also has three shield soldiers, two archers, and three magician-like snipers on one Dabus.

However, two magicians have also been taken, including one shield and four archers.

Moreover, it is said that nearly half of the damage was done by only one opponent.

Absolutely advantageous heights, but also arrayed over fortress-like dirt walls, the flag color on the Lomberto side would not be good.

The reason for this is, for one thing, because of a skilled magician in Dabus.

They're probably shooting attack magic in from around 60 meters of the magic range.

If that's all the distance is open, it's not so hard if you're a skilled shield handler to watch the firing and then take it with a shield and play it.

In fact, two magic warheads, which the magician supposedly unleashed, have also been played in that way.

But the warhead velocity emitted by the magician was not normal.

It was super fast, as if it were more than twice the normal, with magic in speed.

When I set up a bow and tried to shoot.

When you point your hand at your opponent and start focusing.

When I set up a big shield to protect those attackers.

A fast magic warhead was unleashed for that time to accurately pierce the steeple, and the soldiers died.

Thanks to this, the battle has been in a state of well-being for some time now.

Because the Lombelt side learned and stopped behaving in a far-fetched way.

It is somewhat ironic that the Dabus side also lost its sacrifice with it.

Especially since the side of Dabus also just shoots at me as I move all over the front of the formation like a guerrilla battle, and doesn't come close with more than a constant distance.

The situation may be described as glued.

On the other hand, I was prepared to make some sacrifices. I also came up with a proposal to let the cavalry storm and kick it all at once.

It was Balmish who submitted this proposal, but the aggressive proposal at the corner has also been rejected by Sir Fireblaze, the commander.

Balmish insisted that if this one puts out the cavalry, the other side should also come out with the cavalry to protect the archers and magicians, and that we should just bring them into the turmoil for it.

If you try him, you want to give him a slightly bigger handle on this troop outpost, so the proposal for proactive measures can be taken for granted.

And purely militarily, that's not even the wrong idea.

By contrast, Sir Fireblades came here and suddenly could not dispel the suspicion that Dabus had set him up.

In any case, the arrival of reinforcements has not been reported.

No, more than one exactly (?) The reinforcement of enemy mages has been confirmed.

But the Earl of the League has responded to that reinforcement, and so far there have been no reports of him escaping his pursuit and entering the village, or being turned around and attacked from behind.

In other words, there should be no significant military presence in the current village of Tankur.

It is not hard to imagine that even a mage or archer who has already taken it away would be a long-range force without it.

Wouldn't be something that could turn the war upside down by itself.

But even if the war situation doesn't turn upside down if there are many of those amazing arms, it will be devastating.

It is on that point that Sir was caught.

It can also be said that this is to make it unclear what happened to the reinforcement mage.

That is so, with regard to the occupation of the village of Tankur in the first place.

Occupation of the village is only a secondary goal in this troop outpost.

The operation will be a success only if we get a track record of "attacking for a few days" with a significant number of people.

Then the less sacrifice, the better.

"You wait here... but what is Lord Balmish in a hurry too...?

The sorcerer moved in an instant as if to leave behind even remnants.

- Wind magic?

I could hardly understand Mekui, who kept some distance and watched from the side, but I couldn't understand what had happened to Donovan, who was blown away and hit harder and harder, and to Hero, who had his neck broken in an instant.

Even with that mequy, we don't know when the mage swung and pulled out the sword.

Now there's Donovan rolling to the left from Mekui, and on the right there's Hero with his sword on him.

A magician stood with his sword slightly to the right of that hero.

Slowly the sorcerer looks back, while the blood smoke rises like a fountain from Hero's neck.

Hero lay down on the ground trying to collapse as it were without saying anything.

"Ah..."

blinded by the sight he had not anticipated, Mekui could not even speak up satisfactorily.

"Huh... or heh!

Gene's voice sounds like a plunder on a tree.