- Late at night.

"Enemy attack -!!"

I wake up to the screams of my allies.

I'm not surprised.

I was rather worried it wouldn't come yet.

"Good luck... Shabu"

A female soldier hurries to press her mouth.

I guess the seeds that kept pouring in through my mouth were about to reflux.

From the amount I put out, it's not weird that her mouth to her ass is stuffed with seeds in her pan.

Tell me you're not handicapped in the arm. Did I make you overdo it?

I could have sprayed seeds out of my ass and mouth if Bennell hadn't been there to join me along the way.

By the way, that Bennell is losing his mind with his ass up high.

After all, her body is the best and it gets so intense.

All in all, now it's a field fight.

I wear armor by forcing myself to pants one thing that keeps getting strong even with all this out.

In addition to Celia and the others, we are already waiting for Ceclito.

"Slow. If you're going to offend a woman, you can do it with your armor on."

Secrito turns his sword with his left prosthetic hand as he lets walnuts play with his right hand.

"It would hurt to hit my skin. And I don't need to rush it."

I look in the direction of the hustle and bustle as I stretch.

The moon hides in the clouds. Countless sparks instantly raise the faces of enemy allies in the darkness where they would otherwise see nothing.

"... those are weird guys"

At that moment, he sees the enemy soldiers and twists his neck.

"Yes. It won't be freezing season. I wear fur from my head. It doesn't even look like a regular soldier's uniform."

Celia twists her neck exactly the same way I do.

"But it's impossible to have a controlled night raid without a pine light on the militia. I can only speculate that a specially trained unit…"

Myra puts her hand on her chin and thinks, tilting her neck just like me and Celia did, as she realized.

It was Secrito who interrupted the idea.

"Hehe... kuku... fur? No, it's the raw skin they're wearing. Don't you notice the smell of blood and guts?

Secrito exhales suddenly, turning abruptly and sticking out his sword.

The sword was in the darkness...... pierced the heart of an enemy soldier who was precisely blending into the darkness.

"Gubu..."

"Behold! What is the Guard doing to allow you to break in so far!

Secrito twists his sword a spin, completely crushing his heart before attracting enemy soldiers.

And ripped off the fur on which the desperate enemy was subjected.

"The southern border of the Garland Empire... is a mercenary in Keesia. They are good at night and blend into the darkness. I'll bring you something interesting."

"Mercenaries of the Empire? Are you saying the Empire has assembled into Southern Euglia!?

Myra peels her eyes off, but Secrito shakes her head.

"Then there will be hundreds of thousands of soldiers pushing at the front. Mercenaries in Keesia move with money. I guess I'm going to make some money because I can't afford to hire an empire anymore. Savage, stinking people, but not weak, huh? Especially at night."

I give in without touching in the middle of the conversation.

The sword shakes empty slightly above the back of the head.

I take an arm with a sword and throw it on my back, stomping on the face of a fallen enemy soldier.

"That's a little unexpected. But there's nothing you can do."

The dark night is mutilated just to match my words.

Countless pine lights were ignited simultaneously.

"No matter how good a soldier is, it's not a nightmare attack."

A wooden simple fence lying on the ground rises one after the other to divide the enemy's group.

As the archers rise and release the fire arrows simultaneously, the enemy soldiers and the improvised fence themselves burn up, further opening their sights.

It's Leopold and Tristan who are ready.

If you put up a little fence in an outdoor place like this, you'll soon be noticed.

So I laid the fence I had built in advance on the ground after the sun went down.

The fence is L-shaped and will stand if a few people ride on the short side, then it will be finished if it is also placed in stone.

Of course, you can guess the intensity, but if you're the enemy, you can come in at night and suddenly have a fence all over it, so confusion is imperative.

After that, if you shoot him with a fire arrow, he'll be a substitute for a fire.

"There's more..."

I see enemy soldiers jumping over a pit dug into the ground laughing.

He seems like a good opponent at night, but he's burning pine lights so I'll notice the hole.

"The trap is not darkness"

"Hide it in your heart..."

Celia and Myra mutter.

"Undisguise -!!"

Allied soldiers jump out of the seen pit.

All of a sudden, I can see enemy soldiers facing each other.

The noise is even more obsessive.

"Looks like the enemy has jumped into disguised headquarters."

"Over there with artillery on all the tents? Your enemies are in trouble."

By the time I did my eyes, the enemies that had already struck the main battalion were in disarray.

I dived my voice and attacked the main unit and when I saw it, it was heavy shelling. It wasn't morale or anything.

"You're done. I don't even have to leave."

I try to get back to the tent.

But Secrito's prosthetic arm can be placed on his shoulder.

"Not yet. They're good at night raids... but I hear there's another stunt."

The moonlight lit up scratching the clouds apart the full smile that stripped out the dog's teeth.

"Ugh!

The resounding Terminator is not of the ordinary.

"Monster! Kabu...... Higi no no!!

"Ahhh! Don't come. Don't come. Don't come!

I do my eyes, but there is no change in the illuminated front line.

Rather, the allied soldiers fighting are also looking around to see what is going on.

"There it is!

Chasing Celia's fingers, a shadow popped out of the dark ripped off the head of an ally soldier and disappeared into the darkness again.

I wasn't molested. It is literally ripped off.

"They say Keesia uses beasts he doesn't know how to handle."

A tall roar echoes.

"Hey, what's your voice now!?

It's like blowing a brass instrument doomlessly, dozens of times as dirty as a horse hissing...... hard to describe. That's the first sound I've ever heard in my life.

And I hear a growl followed by a docindocin 'and treading on the ground.

"No, no, no! What's with the barking now! They even brought demons!?

"Idiot! Even Orcs don't sound like that! More outrageous..."

"We may have summoned demons from the demonic world... we will be sacrificed!!

"Footsteps now...... giant!? Here comes the legendary giant - ahhh... pussy!

This was followed by a scream several times earlier… it is clear that things have become unusual.

I pull out my sword and run.

"Secrito, do you know what kind of beast they use?

"Do you know about barbarian pets?"

"It's useless - heh!

Celia, whose cheeks were pulled by full force, bites into Secrito's left hand and escapes.

It was good until I stunningly trapped the enemy's night raid.

But now the whole side is upset.

My allies are killed or dragged into the darkness as they jump out of the darkness everywhere.

Screams overlap in screams, and allies are completely broken in morale.

Because of this, the fence doesn't seem to have any effect on the Beast opponent.

Things are serious because the enemy mercenary units that have recovered there are reinforcing their offense.

"Anyway, we have to find out who the Beast is. - Whoa!

Darkness moves, swords out aggressively.

Sparks scatter, swords bounce heavily.

The black shadow strikes a blow and is once again dispersed in darkness.

"Did you see that?

"Yes. He was the one who felt like he had made the Black Beast bigger"

Feeling attacked, it's not a hell of a monster, although it has the power to be the right size.

The problem is the fear of being attacked by something you don't know what they're capable of, not their offense itself.

I end the dual crater and run into the center of a confused ally to give you audio.

"What are you making so much noise about?"

"Sir Hardlett! Oh, now I'm fine..."

"The enemy will come with a monster! I'm sure it's not from this world! Let's get out of here!

"Please smell more by the bonfire. Keep your eyes out of the darkness! They dragged me..."

Things would be serious if you were to look at me and leak a sigh of relief instead of morale.

I am already dominated by fear and only contemplate survival, not victory.

You need a flashy play.

It's troublesome, but I can't help it.

I feel signs behind my back.

I guess the example beast set a target for me.

The shadows swell and a giant beast pops up with a low roar.

If you were serious, you wouldn't have pulled the knife in time.

But I dare not pull out the dual crater and take the flying beast with my bare hands.

There's a weight difference, so naturally I'm pushed down to the ground.

"Wow! I'm out!

"They even hit Lord Hardlett! It's over!

"I'll help you now! Let go!

Ceclito is catching Celia, whose soldiers cry out and summon.

I grab the beast's forefoot with my left hand while being pushed down, and with my right hand I hold my head and step on it to avoid being chewed up.

"I see... you're more of a monster than a beast"

The Beast is about 5m long with four legs and also has weight and strength commensurate with his physique.

I can't even say a giant wolf if that's all, but there were three eyes glowing in purple, and my mouth was like a round circle instead of opening up or down and my fangs were growing circumferentially.

Warcraft opens his mouth to eat me, and if it doesn't work, he moves his forefoot to finish first with his nails.

But I grabbed both of them disappointingly and wouldn't let them use the Beast's claws or fangs.

"Hmm, what a vicious appearance."

Explore with your left hand holding down your forefoot, grabbing your nails and pulling them off.

Rather than an earlier low groan, a higher, pitiful growl sounds.

"It's not as good as it looks"

Put your strength into your hands and wake your body up slowly.

Whether the Warcraft tries to push it down again or not, my power to devour and empower my teeth is prevailing.

"Then... I don't know how many people I ate."

I inadvertently lose power while continuing to compare my powers with the Warcraft.

The overpowered Warcraft climbed forward.

"My mouth stinks!

Grabbing the face of the warcraft protruding at the fore with both hands, he glances at the nose column and pokes his head thoughtfully.

His head poking with his armor on was intense, and he could clearly hear his nose crushing.

Grab the left and right forelegs of the Warcraft trying to escape by spraying blood with both hands and press them outward to fold.

I don't even give him time to roar, grab what looks like a mustache, pull it down to the ground, and hold a bump in my neck.

"Thick neck. It's gonna be hard to hold."

Use your strength to twist your body with your neck completely extreme.

The Warcraft resisted with four legs slammed, but there's nothing more he can do in this position.

The neck bone makes a noise and bends, but of course the force doesn't loosen.

I remember when I compared myself to Guildless.

Which would be better then or then?

The pure stench would be more of a warcraft, but nothing would be better than the discomfort of tackling it all over the greasy sweat of the guildless.

I felt disgusted and powerful for a moment, and I heard a crisp, dry sound.

Warcraft limbs cramp twice and stay motionless.

I stand up slowly and throw a powerless warcraft at a soldier.

"What is the devil? Isn't it just a big beast? You're not gonna tell me you're gonna run away scared of the beast, are you?

"Shh, you strangled him with your bare hands...? How big is this?

"Only Lord Hardlett can do this."

"But... if you break your neck, you die. It's just a beast. Then we have a plan!

The fright disappears from the eyes of the soldiers, and the struggle returns.

I would say it's worth standing around with my bare hands on purpose......

A tall bark roars there.

A few steps bigger than the earlier Warcraft appeared all the way out of the darkness.

10m long, 5m tall and shaking huge ears that are likely to be about the doors of the mansion, this again 5m goes on with a long nose that is likely to be blown away with soldiers on my side.

"... is that a big beast too?

Look at me with the eyes of an allied soldier.

"... I know you say so"

Even if this happens, I can't pull it later.

I run for a giant warcraft under the cover of a dual crater.

"Kuku, aren't those bare hands?

"Weird!"

I'll keep committing the crime later, you secrito.

The giant warcraft runs over and wields a giant nose at me.

I tried to take it with my sword and then cut it off, but I had a bad feeling and avoided it.

"Huh!

Then a soldier who was in the near field hit his nose and burst his head with every helmet.

Hardness is like steel. Seems better not to take it easy.

"Then..."

I run for the giant warcraft.

Avoid bending your nose like an iron mass that strikes from the right.

Then avoid the nose returning from the left in the backstep.

Then the giant warcraft comes across a blow that beats him straight from the top whether he has boiled his business or not.

"Here."

Roll that blow and dodge it.

The nose slammed the ground grandly.

I embrace it in my nose like I embrace it.

While swinging left and right, you have momentum and can't get close, but if you tap it, the movement stops.

Giant Warcraft swings his nose left and right like he panicked, but I'm not leaving easily.

"It's a beast, right and left, and next..."

I shake my nose up trying to tap it just like I did earlier.

So I let go of my hand and I can throw it in the air.

The giant warcraft that slammed him to the ground again looks left and right as he was upset when he realized I wasn't holding onto him.

In his shape, it would be impossible to see where I am... that is, directly above him.

I hold the dual crater downward in the air, and I take the momentum of the fall and fall to the head of the giant warcraft.

"Hmm!"

More than half of the dual craters go into his head, aiming for Dosun and his definitive hand.

Leaving a short scream, the giant warcraft slowly falls over.

"... is a big beast"

I laugh at soldiers.

"... hey, definitely not"

"Sir Hardlett can see better..."

It's a little different than I thought, but the morale seems to have been restored.

If you look around me, the Warcraft will take their distance.

"Didn't you instinctively find that Master Agil was stronger?"

Hmm. Is that what it is?

When I spread my hands and shouted at Gaa, the Warcraft turned their backs and ran away.

It's complicated.

Though this place has been managed, the confusion extends to the entire Royal Army.

There's no way I'm going to rebuild one by one. What's the matter?

"Ah something is looming from behind! Oh, is that a pig? It's a bunch of pigs!?

Suddenly Myra says something that doesn't make sense.

Looking back...... there was really a herd of pigs running.

"Is that a pig for food? I have a pine light on my back..."

If you escaped in the chaos of battle, I understand, but what is pine light on?

Then even a small horse for waste appears with a pine light on.

"Cora, that's just a pig! Don't show your face!

"Don't chase me! When you get close, the lights will give you a place..."

As the pig runs through, one warcraft after another comes out of the dark.

Warcraft pop up one after the other to prey on pigs and horses, but the pine light on the prey itself illuminates its appearance.

"Is it a beast?"

"Yes. Especially since you must have been hungry to attack this one well... because pigs are easier to eat than armed soldiers."

One arrow after another concentrates on the illuminated warcraft, or a long spear squad pounds down in a group.

The countless pine lights running around further also raised the Warcraft Tutor who was lurking in the darkness without participating in the attack, and when they were brought to an end, the Warcraft began to strike without distinction between enemy allies.

"If this happens, we won't be able to continue the night raid."

"Yes, it's a mayhem... Ah, Mr. Iridina has finished one"

Already, the Warcraft will be killed or will flee.

Keesian mercenaries are also engaged, but fighting to escape and stretch.

Neither does this one imitate mercenaries, fighting until they die in a bad flag color.

"I just want to say that this is all at once in pursuit... but the formation is disturbed. We should avoid pursuit in the shade of night."

Celia says arm in arm.

Right. You should be satisfied here with your current victory.

"Watch out for the rest of the party later...... wow!!

A warcraft appearing out of the dark meets Celia.

The Warcraft tries to open a circular creepy mouth, but I grab that tail and point to the enemy line.

"Go."

Then Warcraft drips his ears, closes his creepy mouth and winds his tail around him and runs away.

"That's the pinnacle of the Beast."

Grab the shadow that jumps out of the darkness again as you say it's loud.

One seems to be a Keesian man.

He has a strange sword that has a strange tattoo all over his body and crooked.

He's been slashing me with strange screams, so I slap my sword with a dual crater and break it, knock it to the ground and step on my neck. It doesn't seem like he excels in personalities in particular.

"Come on!"

The next woman soldier in Keesia came out.

He's tattooed all over his body as well, and comes slashed with a strange sword.

I put the dual crater on the ground and when I pressed my sword with my bare hands and folded it, I held it still and took my lips away, pushing one thing against it and rubbing my ass.

"Surrender and be mine. That's good."

"... Yes"

Well, here's the thing.

Keesia's largest group of trumpeted warcraft crushed.

Tomorrow will be a battle between legitimate armies in a way.

- The next morning.

"I thought..."

With the dawn we were imminent in front of Artelia.

On the other hand, it seems that the southern Eugrian army is not just going to cage castles, either, and it is the setting up of a showdown with the city outdoors on its back.

That's good. You're welcome. But the problem is...

A huge cage placed between enemy allies... you can say structure already.

Because it doesn't look like a very moveable structure.

"What do you think?

"It's... well, isn't it trapping creatures the size they deserve?

Myra answers in common sense.

The size of the cage is 20m long, and the plaid, made of total metal and visible over the cloth, is so thick that I think it is like a pillar of a palace.

And I hear the roar that rocks the earth as if to affirm Myra's answer.

"Let go -!"

Enemy soldiers give signals.

The cage was unlocked and the surrounding Keesian mercenaries descended backwards simultaneously.

"Oh, we got one."

But a slightly lagging man is wrapped around a purple tongue.

And it was - it was too huge a lizard - that slowly appeared out of the cage.

The lizard growls hugely at us in front of him when he swallows a sobbing mercenary.

"Oh, about twelve in size... no, fifteen meters... a monster rather than a beast, a warcraft"

"It looks like he's wearing armor."

The monster had metal armor all over his body.

With the exception of a part of the mouth and the eye, the skin is visible only at the end of the body.

Is that the trump card for a Keesian mercenary?

Exactly. The upset and screaming leak from the Goldonian side.

On the other hand, there are no cheers from the southern Eugenian side either.

You don't want to raise your voice poorly and draw attention because you're close to them at a distance.

"Hey, what are you gonna do?

I see Leopold.

"It's obvious that spears and arrows don't get through because of their physique and armor. We should draw them and aim them with artillery."

"I wonder if I'll pass because I'm wearing armor that looks thick. Well, if you're blunt, do something about it..."

"Ahhh!? What about that lizard!?

Leoporto, it was Natia who interrupted Tristan's conversation.

"You know what?

"Yeah. Certainly a rare species that only inhabits the densely forested area of the southern part of the empire, behind it - the Nettai primrio lizard! A fierce, unmistakable monster who eats what's in front of him... how do you do that..."

It's a different name, but ecologists say it looks the way it is.

"By the way, is that... quick?

"... quite"

The lizard comes at an incredible rate as he twists his body against us.

From time to time, it's a small leap to the left and right.

This makes me very incapable of targeting cannons or anything.

"What do we do?

"You don't think you can destroy this one with one enemy. I'm going to move on to total offense at the same time as that goes in and gets confused. I dare to let thousands of avant-garde units deal with me, and the rest of the troops are on top of the temperature-"

"Wait!

What Leopold heard before he finished saying was Pipi's voice.

Looking back, there's no sign of her.

Then a big shadow crosses his head.

Pipi rides on the pouch and slowly descends from above the heads of both armies.

Allied soldiers are completely distracted, no cheers, no screams, just looking up silently.

"Is that a pouch?

Gah and a familiar reply come back.

It's almost certain with the flying giant, but I dared ask because I couldn't see Porch's face.

"What am I doing to you?"

Porch was also wearing armor all over his body again.

Nevertheless, it is not as beautiful armor as the enemy lizards, it is a hand-crafted armor mixed with iron leather wood.

Porch lands between his allies and the lizard with Pipi on board, ringing loudly with the gag.

"The monster will stop"

Did the enemy monster also see Porch as the primary threat? Stop and stare at each other.

"This again...... haha"

Tristan raises his hands just to tell him that he doesn't care anymore.

The more I look at the main unit, the wider my mouth is open the more Eirich wonders if his jaw has come off.

They're going to say something later.

"Or the monster showdown begins..."

Celia needs to keep her voice down a little longer.

If Porch sounds like a monster or something, he'll pull it off for a few days.

"Go, Porch!

Porch Pipi's voice to signal. The monster approaches one step at a time.

The others, including me, were only watching where the enemy and allies were going.

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"Wow, that's amazing. What's that?"

Bennell gives a shock when he sees the battlefield from a position faint before the showdown.

"I'd love to see it closer... but I'd have trouble suspecting it poorly... but also watching my country win... hmm"

You're suspicious of Bennell to think about. A soldier leaving a message approaches.

"Hey you. Flirting at the prisoner's minute... I don't think he's a spy -"

The words run out on the way, and the soldier turns his white eyes and dies.

The neck muscle was stabbed with a small blowing arrow.

"Who!? Wow!"

Bennell is drawn to the nearby tent shortly after looking back.

"Ku, crooks -!"

"Take it easy. I'm with Intelligence, too."

The woman wearing the armor of the Gordonian army says slowly as she blocks Benel's mouth.

"Wow, okay, but I never had to kill you. This clearly makes me suspicious... this additional investigation report"

Bennell gives the notebook, but the woman doesn't receive it.

"There is no need for disguised infiltration anymore. Special operations have been ordered - assassination orders."

Tension runs on Benel's face.

"Assassination... Finally..."

After a small tremor, Benel sends his gaze to the front line where the assassination target is located.

And after thinking about it for a while, I reluctantly look at the woman.

"Can't we just wait a minute? If I go to the front line, they'll just be suspicious, and I won't be able to bring in the blade... and then... yes!

Bennell hit Pong and his hand.

"Hardlett seems to like me a lot and he wants me every day. Probably quite in love with me...... if you give me a little more time I'm sure you'll fall back on what I want. So I thought the assassination was a little early..."

The woman nodded loudly twice.

"Okay. Was it, after all, as expected?"

"So, right!? I'll take care of it, and convince us to swing in bed tonight."

A woman approaches Bennell and the distance between the two becomes zero.

"What?"

Bennell lowers his gaze with a pocan face after shaking his body with a pickle.

Deep stabbed dagger. It slowly stains red around it.

"Huh? Why?

The woman does not answer.

"Me... properly..."

Bennell slowly collapsed as he alternated between a dagger stabbed in the belly and the woman's face.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, autumn.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf's Intermediary Sex King State of White Capital (Evil God Mode)

Subordinates

Myra (watch) Celia (watch) Irigina (watch) Luna (break)

Gido (Madness) Porch (Armored) Leoporto (Confused) Tristan (Giving Up) Agor (Not Guilty)

Yarkov (Confused) Mac (Guilty) Jim (Wife Love) Christoph (Combat) GUIG (Scum)

Altair (Small Happiness) Laemia (Top)

Besides

Secrito (watch) Ivanna (navigation) T-99 (standby) Brunhilde (return to discovery)

Nurtia (ecological observation) Felteris (boredom) Ijalis (fruit) Eularen (fruit)

Annette (rest) Piris (upset) Baroness Lucino-Escaote (photo) Seika (')

Nesis (Play) Nasis (Play) Busco (Lower Species) Zilia (Stunning)

Army Southern Gordonia

Protagonist Affiliation

Escort 55 ⇒ 53

Infantry 4500 ⇒ 4000

Cavalry 540 ⇒ 500

Archers 580 ⇒ 530

Artillery 360

Bow Cavalry 7100 ⇒ 6800

Independent Celia Team 400.

Conscription + security forces 9700 ⇒ 9500

40 artillery, 21 large artillery, 15 dwarf artillery, 15 field artillery, 35 tanks.

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Reinforcements/Friends

105th Corps 3700 ⇒ 3500

Elf's collective, black 200, white 200.

Freshman Punishment Unit 250 ⇒ 150 ⇒ 300

Altair Divine Army 230

Terriers fleet battleship swarov battleship leviathan iv (provisional) large battleship 3 medium battleship 7

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Allied Forces

The Royal Army on the Western Side 39,000 ⇒ 35,000

Conscript 46,000 ⇒ 40,000

Eastern side????

Enemy power, regular 20,000?

Conscript 70,000? + 30,000 Juvenile Soldiers

Cavalry group 10,000 ⇒ 6,000

Border Mercenaries 30,000 ⇒ 10,000

Land Warcraft 600 ⇒ 100 Empty Warcraft 300 Nettie Prio Lizard

Subordinate Bravery Team ⇒ ∞

Property Gold Coins -10000

797 Experienced

69 children made to give birth +567

Location Near Alteria