Ouroboros Record ~Circus of Oubeniel~

The sound of a whistle, the sound of a dried goat, and the bursting sound of an example - a gunshot.

Jürgen Bauer was secretly tongue-in-cheek amid ear-splitting battlefield noise.

Until this day, the opponent thought he would only have a weak defense unit equal to a miscellaneous soldier. A madman who insulted him that he would only know the confusing method of warfare: Operation Scorched Earth and so on. The man, Commander Arquelle's side, Count Turius Ovenil of Voldan, has developed a truly skillful tactic in front of Bauer.

The new weapon that sprays the barrel - the musket thing - caught my eye first, but the prep to take advantage of it was also abnormal. Placement of defenses set up in this Clavicure Basin, which is a battlefield. earth bases arranged along the basin ups and downs, but this was the difficulty. The ease of solidity and restoration is, of course, the problem is positioning. It is shaped like drawing a U-shape against the Zanktogaren army coming from the eastern side of the basin. Now if you try to attack one defense base from the inside of the basin, you will be shot by soldiers who neglect to pack it in other dirt bases, and you will be forced to concentrate the musket's firepower.

The musket is an unfamiliar new weapon, and using it is less than a rapidly scratched recruit. If it is normal, it is a poor hitting accuracy such as money making, but this method of warfare involves ten or twenty muskets shooting at a single goal. It is an outfit that compensates for its low level of proficiency by the concentration of firepower. It's an adage that hasn't been born in this world yet, but a few bad artillery shots will hit it.

And a group of dirt bases that stop the Zanktogaren army from legging while protecting the Arquelle soldiers who carry out the shooting. This is also the first time I've seen the nasty taste of it since I attacked it. Naturally, the strength and speed of repair to prevent simultaneous magic attacks can be seen, but in addition, we can also see schemes to limit the movement of attackers. Deeply dug emptiness in front of the earth base. If you pull over to the detour, they'll take your legs off before you attach them to the dirt wall, and they'll shoot you down there. For the most part, did you reuse the holes that dug the soil that would be the material when making the soil bases? There was no loophole.

Moreover, Bauer watched that there was a trick behind the earth base as well. From the point of view of the attacking side, at first glance, the soil is only piled up to the height of the soldier's chest. However, based on the earlier motion to overpower the attack magic, it was actually possible to determine that a slightly deeper trench was being dug in the back. Perhaps, from the defensive side, that dirt base is staircase, and when you do the counterattack, you only ride out the upper body from the upper steps and shoot. They will defend their soldiers by allowing them to dive into the lower steps and defend themselves against long-range attacks of opponents such as magic, bows and arrows, and stone-throwing.

Efficient and practical from what. I would like to mourn our own bad luck to hit with a commander who has been able to thoroughly combat policy so far since he came here.

But...

"It was a shame, and so was the lord of Arquelle."

Bauer was sure of his own victory. Certainly iron wall defenses that do not seem impromptu on a recruit weapon called a musket, the tactics that combine these are troublesome and threatening. But it doesn't even end in despair.

Because the attackers are less than 40,000 Zanktogaren troops, even though they are starving, and the defenders are less than 10,000 recruits in the UAE, even though they have powerful weapons in their hands and have consolidated their defenses.

I mean, here's the thing.

"Huh... Huh!

Kathikachi and an Arquel soldier who continues to pull the trigger many times after he has already fired a bullet. My eyes run blood. My complexion is red and black, and I can tell that there is blood on my head in the distance. The platoon leader who saw it hoisted his eyes and yelled.

"Idiot! Can't you load the next bullet!?

"Hey, why aren't the bullets... they're not answering!?

"... so stick the next gunpowder and ammo in it - wha!?

The Xanctogallen soldier slashed into the defensive base in the gap where the captain is scolding his subordinate, who is panicking, finishes this.

And he laughed up as he shook his sword wet in blood.

"Kuhahaha! Are you out of ammo for a flying tool you don't know how to fly?

"HI, HI!?

"If the magic seed cracks, the intrusion is weak soldier - yah!?

"... this is B-09. Alpha-01 trench, can't hold up. Report initiating evacuation to beta-01 trench. Over."

The Zanktogaren soldier is also punished by strange slaves who come in butler clothes and other things on the battlefield. But the number of attackers is higher than the original on the defensive side. Neglect, several slayer squads predict Xiaokang of the shooting and enter the earth base.

"Slavery doesn't stop our army from going!

"Die, slave!

"Oh hey slave je!? Do something!?

"That's why the lord put it on me!

Funny enough, the soldiers of the Arquelle army sit on their hips on the hands and feet of slaves and beg for help. Literally.

"Please step away, obstruct the battle -"

"I took it!

And he is sealed in motion by an entangled elephant, and the resistance is dying. From the handiwork that laid down the soldiers who stormed ahead, my arms would have stood on the slaves. But how difficult it is in this situation where most of the allies around you pull your legs.

Similar sights were unfolding at other front-line earth bases.

"It's an M-20. Command, come in. Command, come in."

"Hey, there's a woman over here! Maid clothes, this is a slave too!

"- We didn't get a response, so we moved to defensive combat at our own discretion. Destroy enemies and help your allies evacuate -"

"We're in battle, don't scratch your greed! Surprisingly, it's a trick, kill him!!

"Ha!

"- My side, I'm underpowered. I beg for immediate backup from Command. …… [Gayle Edge]"

"Wow!?

"Son of a bitch, you're a magician! Push wrap in number, number!

"The female slave is busy!

"Ugh......! Command, hurry up..."

Literal man-made sea tactics. The wave of people who were returning it gradually poured across the base without returning. Initially it was the Arquelle army that had turned this back because of heavy gunfire, but every time time time passed, the firepower weakened, making it impossible to resist the attack on the Zanktogaren side.

Bauer's Tabernacle engraves a nitwit and a grin on his face.

"There is no magic response to that flaming cylinder. If so, it is like a crossbow even if it is a strange species, and eventually the bullet runs out… it was as the magicians see it."

"Oh, if it's not magical, it's because the more it looks, the more it obeys the rules."

I'll take a look at the battlefield as I reply.

It was only shortly after the start of the fight that the bursting noise, which was ringing all deaf, was now only heard sporadically, as I recall from time to time.

As Bauer and others speculated, the musket ammunition is finite. Besides, once you shoot, you can't shoot a second shot unless you do a laborious process, such as cleaning the gun cavity with the next load. He would therefore have taken a tactic of warfare to consolidate his position and distance himself from his enemies in order to compensate for his shortcomings.

"All of you Zanktogaren!!

"Ma, stay! We're still at a distance."

"And I saw enemies! Shoot, shoot. Yeah, yeah!

"Huh!? Oh, I'm on your side."

In this way, we squander the opportunity to fire when we can't afford to start shooting from outside our effective range, or to misidentify those who have retreated from the trenches in front of us or the figures of our suddenly risen allies as enemies. He was again feathers carrying out time-consuming loading operations or losing valuable ammunition. That's also after you've made damage by killing allies. It is too much of a sight to convince us that the Arquelle side is also close to total collapse.

"Truly, the lord of Arquelle was spared. With a little soldier skill now, this one would have been in danger."

Bauer leaks a smile at the appearance of an enemy soldier who shows an unparalleled ugliness, such as a friendly misfire on panic. No matter how the commander twists his head and rolls out a novel method of warfare, whether or not he makes full use of it depends on the soldiers who carry out the battle. It's impossible to undo a tactical disadvantage in battle, that's common sense. However, a flock of weak soldiers who neither know nor know the Iloha of battle will return without any manipulation. Because I'm too low on tactics to do this. Preparing enough soldiers to cope with the measures you come up with is a strategy. And it is also impossible to tactically retrieve the deficiencies of the strategy. To put it this way, although the Kingdom of Arquel gained a tactical advantage with an excellent oddity, it was already defeated in terms of strategy, or political strategy, whether or not it could prepare enough soldiers to keep it alive.

Regardless, the Arquelle side wasn't just hit.

"... oohhhhhhhhh!

Boom.

Several Zanktogaren soldiers disappear with the roar of pushing and crossing the battlefield.

Soil smoke broke into the front line. Mixed and crushed human body fragments and blood splashes into it shake grotesque rain all over the ground.

"Hey, who are you!?

With any of the frightened soldiers, a man who wakes himself up slowly from the soil and smoke. A long-lasting, quintessentially black swordsman who emerged from nowhere. In that hand was an oversized two-handed sword that was also comparable to his entire body.

The man shouts up, just like when he shows up.

"... headed by the Martial Officer of the Ovenil Family Ministerial Group, Douye Schwarzer. Check it out! Die, you son of a bitch!

And he slashed a nearby enemy soldier with a machete. Whatever, instant death. I didn't even raise the voice of the disconnected demon.

Surprisingly, while killing enemies in such a sour way, there isn't even any bloody cloudiness on the obsession. Sword speed out of common sense, sword pressure in different digits, plus sword moves that don't load the weapon with all that force. Take any one and it will be different to the first level.

"Wait! It's called the name, it's called appearance, and you were seen as a person of Zanktogaren! That's why they gave it to Arquelle and so on."

The question raised by one of the officers was answered by a sword flash. The upper and lower jaws are severed by a single blow, and the half-headed dances into the air.

The swordsman, who named himself Dooe, yelled, distorting his face in frustration.

"I don't know!

And also, start killing as soon as allowances or whatever. Whenever the great sword disturbingly roars the air, blood and flesh pieces pour all over the battlefield.

Surrounded by sudden out-of-standard violence, the perimeter quickly plunged into havoc.

And so as to hang on to the chase,

- Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

A new monster descends onto the battlefield with a high hissing.

"Kingsguard Second Knights Commander, it's Elisha Rosmond Barbastle! Add flowers to my war sights, Zanktogalenians!

"Follow the captain. Yay! Aim for enemy protrusions and crush this!

"" Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hundreds of soldiers led by [princess knights] across unicorns. These are the Kingsguard knights who were exhaling in the example fort. They hung the soldiers of the Zanktogaren army, herding around them, slaughtered and killed with swords from the horses, and began to ramble to recreate the excesses.

If you are a junior general, you will crush your liver or frustrate the attack.

"Send a message to the front line. Don't force the monsters against you. Priority should be given only to the control of the earth base or the neck of the enemy general."

Bauer calmly gives instructions even in the midst of a sudden incident.

"The enemy overwhelmed and put precious reserves on the front line as soon as possible. Now, if you push me to flat press, I can attack a nasty dirt base. Do you understand?"

"Ha!

No matter how powerful the force is, the enemy elite forces are just a hundred men, and even a man like Dooey is single. Meanwhile, even though the Zanktogaren army has been reduced in number by casualties, its current strength falls short of 37,000. Strong enemy power is thorough, if you attack a base from another side, that's all you need.

"Let the Wizards target that swordsman. It was reported that magic was difficult for unicorn riders."

"Got it, I'll tell you right away!

"And. Can't you give me the example yet?

"According to a report from the wizard supervisor in charge, it will take a while for the adjustment to go crazy on this trip."

"I can't... I can't help it, I'm gonna move the spare a little. It's not a fight I want to spend too much time on."

Say it, Bauer staring at the overhead sun.

In this unplanned battle, there will probably be a delay in the march for two days. For the Zanktogaren army, which is anxious about the food situation, the more time it wastes, the more it will starve the army. The Enemy of the Day is equal to a slow-acting poison.

Then it is only with one blow that we will open it quickly. I'd like to settle in one day if I could.

Bauer secretly put the measures in place to do so.

Soldiers secretly out of the battlefield quickly begin to act.

Dive into the grass and shade of the trees while bypassing the Kravikür Basin. He was quietly and securely traveling, not blocked by the artillery balls, nor by the enemy's most elite knights, nor by the two-handed sword swordsmen.

General Bauer's intentions are simple and lucid. Select a light soldier from the reserve to go around the basin and poke the enemy formation in one piece from behind. The Royal Army of Arquel now turns its reserves, including Kingsguards, into front-line relief, with its main force thin. First of all, this attack will succeed.

If we succeed, we can take a nobleman like Count Ovenil, the enemy general, and put an end to this battle with all due respect. Even as it was high hopes, it was visible that the chain of command on the Arquelle side would be disrupted if it were to be a main raid. It's just an army of cumulative eggs that are on the verge of destruction because of their low level of practice. Once the whole army is in chaos, its collapse cannot be stopped by the earth base.

This battle over Vordan is settled once and for all. Sooner or later, the Lord, the brainchild of the entire state, is coming forward in a way that squeezes most of the remaining force. If this is broken in the field, there is a huge formula for the state capital and other cities to fall without fighting. Because we would have already paid off enough troops to defend our strongholds purely in relation to the military.

Later restructured while resting the soldiers with the cities they took and the food stored there. He'll be here in two weeks. Prepare for the enemy team. Arquelle's main unit would be a large army, but if it just sticks until winter, there's no problem with the Zanktogaren army drained in the field. That way, Armando will be sandwiched and dropped with the country's elite as the snow melts in the spring, and the Kingdom of Arquelle will swallow this demand for harmony.

In a moment, we will assume our part in shaping the war to a great extent. To that thought, the soldiers of the dispatched separate moving squad were honking their breasts. It is a dangerous operation that may be subject to fierce interception, but the exaltation of great responsibility has dispelled fears. Most importantly, when we think that we might be able to use our own hands to dust the people who annoyed us with their little wives starting with Operation Scorched Earth, our hearts jump at the pain.

Their actions showed remarkable speed. The journey bypasses a wide basin and takes less than roughly two hours, whilst travelling down a roadless path. Zanktogaren, a land of forests and soldiers, could be said to have shown well the degree of skill of its armies.

…………

The folding time is dusk when the Separate Moving Squad reaches Arquel Army Headquarters from behind. It is a time when those who continue to fight in the middle of the day will accumulate fatigue and become distracted by the sunset and the darkness. The ambush was a condition for hitting and putting on.

From the front, disturbances on the battlefield can be heard far. The fierce fighting was still going on. That confuses the footsteps of the separate movement squad and makes this assault unknown.

Luck seemed to be on the side of the Zanktogaren army everywhere.

"... All right. You ready for this?

The captain, who led the soldier so far, says as he removes the chop of wood he was chewing to keep his voice from leaking. My men imitated it without raising their voices.

The captain refers to the flag that is flying outside the curtain in gesture.

One of my men - one who qualified as a crest officer and also passed through the crest of an enemy nobleman - once again gave silent assent.

It is the judgment that the flag of the Earl of Ovenil is certain. In other words, the position taken at the distance of the call is indisputably enemy formation.

A carnivorous grin spread across the faces of all the separate teams. The captain pulls the sword, which was packed with cloth in the gap of the sheath, into silence so as not to leak the sound of a sword - a snarling, etc. All who remain are equally sword-drawn in silence.

After that, if you break in here and slap the commander of the Hate Arquel aristocracy, that's it. Neglected are even guarded outposts.

They are all convinced of the success of the operation.

"… [Stalagmite Faranx]"

- Ninety-six out of a hundred people died instantly with that certainty.

"Damn!?... Ko, oh, guh... Huh!?

The few survivors who remain can only die while their whole bodies are pierced and immobilized, leaking small bitterness.

One of them, I thought.

(Ya, spear...? Duh, from where...!?

In the red-dyed sight of the sunset, the only one carrying a spear is a sentry guard with no gesture in front of him or noticed here. There was no way that those who did not know they existed could penetrate this.

In doubt, he sees his hands and feet with Xia Yuku's eyes, and the identity of the spear that is stitching his companions to a halt.

sharp, pointy, stiff, but with its tips that distinctly differ in texture from metal.

(Yes, stone......?

A bunch of stone columns reminiscent of a spire rushing through heaven, with a lustrous milky white colour.

Stone asparagus, a stalactite stretched upwards.

Originally, groundwater containing lime components dripping from cave ceilings accumulates and forms on the floor over the years.

Regardless, there is no way that such a thing would suddenly appear from the ground and skewer a human being on the ground.

There is only one reason why a flock of stone asparagus took the lives of soldiers made up of hundreds.

"Magic... the magic master of the future has not yet..."

When he groaned powerlessly, the soldier drooped his neck with a gag, and then even Pickle stopped moving.

Eventually, when all the soldiers were out of breath, the magical spear that was piercing them weathered rapidly. It collapses with the corpse and returns to its original soil.

All that remains is a hundred carcasses, exposed to an unbroken figure full of holes. If magic is dispersed by the passage of time, no one must know what it is, such as who slaughtered these corpses.

And in the tent that the soldiers were aiming for, the unknown subordinate whispers.

"... hmm? What's the matter, Uni?

"Excuse me, sir. Someone was approaching us, so we need to clean up for now. There were no plans to send hundreds of people from the rear…"

"Phew, I was. Thank you. You made me do an extra job just because it's hard to control communications."

"No. Whatever your husband wants..."

The dead soldiers don't know. It was out of our imagination and we didn't want to think about it again, such as when we were finished with one task.

I don't even know Jürgen Bauer who sent them in. Such as the fact that his daughter, who set fire to the supplies scratched in the looting and carved the first flaw in her strategy, has now once again thwarted his planned operation.

... and the sun sets, and the night comes.

Turius Shrounan Ovenil has been waiting a long time.

There's a deadline on the Royal Federal Army of Zanktogaren that will condemn despair and hell.

"- Zikan, zikan, ki...!

With the night, the demon visited.

Xiaokou, the battle was still going on as Zanktogaren was pushing in. If it were meant to be, we would have to leave the soldiers in preparation for the night and enter the camp at a time. But there's a reason why we can't just stop fighting this time.

"It's time for the movement of another team to show some influence..."

An ambush unit that earlier released from reserve forces. The success or failure of the operation was now unclear.

It is only in the highly hidden task of somehow assaulting enemy troops from a covert detour in an attempt to obtain confirmation using the costume of the reading. If you put communication into the breadth and let things make noise, and things are exposed, you can't regret it. Another forcible force pushed in a place without a land record. Some delay will have to be remembered.

If an incident occurs and it is canceled, we will hear from the other side. Without it, the operation is in progress. Believe me, it's better than waiting.

That calculation had caused General Bauer to continue an unusual long battle.

"But my lord. Time for soldier fatigue is the limit. Not any more..."

The tabernacle proclaims in a bitter seeping voice.

Battle time is about three hours. To the extent that they can still speak Australian if they are a regular Zanktogaren army, they are now starving due to food shortages. Also, this battle in the Kravikühl basin is tantamount to an encounter that, for the Zanktogaren side, has been poked with intent. When I also put the fatigue of the march until I got here into account, it wasn't strange that it was time to present the limits.

"Inevitable, huh?"

Bauer bites the umbilical, while acknowledging the validity of the tabernacle's opinion.

A little later, a little later, you can defeat the army of the abominable mad lord. The defense base has already fallen by half, and the enemy's new weapon has begun to pay off the remnants. Or the dominant situation of whether the main force can be pushed in without success. The martial name that rose to the General's throne will cry to the civilian population, such as re-ordering here.

But it's not something a soldier does well, such as keep fighting through the night. The season is autumn, the place is a mountain basin, a harsh environment where soldiers die in the cold of night. If we hadn't left now, the Expeditionary Army could have been devastated in exchange for some crazy nobleman like Ovenil.

If there was only one enemy, it would be among the choices. But as I have said many times, it is the main enemy of the Arquelle kingdom that will come after them. I can't let every lord of the border and every one of my men be at heart.

That's the common sense decision. Normally he had no hesitation in supporting it either. However,

"My lord general, please wait for me to lay down my retreat"

One of the magicians seconded by the Academy, a man from the Commonwealth Alliance Lord Grandonburg's own country, comes straight over and waits in a nervous voice. The voice was from someone who had made an unsavory report about adjusting the touchdown item, which was a trump card to Bauer.

"I finally got a report of finishing the example stuff earlier. Put that in and you'll have an armored sleeve, such as a weak soldier in Arquel. In a dream to take out the enemy commander, Uncle Ovenil."

No, I guess I tried to go on and on. But it also gets a cold glimpse of Bauer and disappears into butt blush.

What was it like now? They had to be reluctantly handed over, feared by the quotation that they carried extra baggage over the harsh mountains, and by some precious supplies. We could have lightened the burden on the barracks without such troubles. After the phase of anticipating its retrogression, you finally have a vision that you can move? Can you defeat the enemy commander in one piece? Are you telling me to entrust the lives of more than thirty thousand generals to something that neither the things of the sea nor the things of the mountains are worthy of? At all, I just think you're making fun of something called the military.

There were many seeds of indignation. But Bauer speaks another word.

"... in a report from the Academy, we're talking about a prototype that hasn't reached the finish line yet?

The Magician-style man gubbed up his back, which was in a leaning mood. I guess I found hope that Bauer, who keeps talking though with a question mark, will get permission to play with your prized toys. The eyes that were making the neighborhood and running blood were shimmering.

"There's no problem! I was wondering if the adjustments this past week put me in what I deserve to call a finished product!

"Sometimes your master and I thought it was difficult to control."

"My master was very itchy! That would also be a word of humility!

I wonder, I'm sick and tired of my tall voice. I don't know about such a person as the Master, but isn't he at least calmer than the disciple who summons in front of him? Then you should put your faith in the fear of example objects.

The deputy standing beside him also comes with an anxious gaze. I totally agree with Bauer.

Nevertheless,

"Got it. But just in case, don't get your friends involved, okay?

Use whatever you can. It was also an occasion when it was necessary to do so.

The man who looks like a magician has a full smile.

"Leave it to me! Let me dedicate my neck to you, Turius Ovenil!

Saying so, I turned myself over and left this place.

The deputy seems abominable.

"Are you sure, General? It fits when we were temporarily withdrawn."

"I know. That's why."

Breathtaking signs rose from the side.

"As a boarding ride from Galerin, I've even broken supplies and wasted rice from what I've been scattered through. If you play a part in the loss for the starving soldier, you'll fit right in."

Bauer's saying is that he will use the secret weapon and the people who operate it as his garrison during the retreat - the abandoned pawn that will stop the enemy in order to safely retreat the other soldiers.

"I don't want to be taken by a hungry babysitter pushed from my home country until I step into an enemy country," he said?

As the tabernacles sarcastically say, they grin bitterly.

"I don't care if you understand that."

The new weapons brought in by the Academy and the extent to which they were substitutes were eyebrow saliva. Excessive expectations are forbidden. Retreat to rest soldiers is a priority over that.

What, today's battle almost crushed the enemy's power? Tomorrow you will be able to destroy enemy forces. It would be troublesome to let them get away and get into Voldan, but in that case, you should drop the other bases in the west before you surround the castle to get the supplies done. Even if we keep fighting any more today, isn't the loss greater? It is only beyond that that we want a showdown in this land. We stretched our legs to the west across the basin, holding back food, and then we never mind. Then let only those who want to fight, and the remaining troops in preparation for the next station are best kept warm.

Convinced himself with such reasoning, Bauer tried to give him the knowledge of the formation payments.

"Not for long, there will be examples! Other soldiers retreat as the enemy falters -"

It is then.

- Doss.

Bauer's body falls off the horse in a shock that shivers his chest from behind.

A man who had never succumbed to the cold wind or to the hunger caused by Operation Scorched Earth when he crossed the mountain made a noise and lay down on the ground without a scream.

"General!?

The lowered cabinet rushes over and wakes up a dirty general in the dust.

At the same time, a wave of agitation stood between them.

"What, uh-huh, but...?

Whenever Bauer opened and closed his mouth in his men's arms, blood bubbles bounced off the edge of his lips.

From its chest, a single arrow is stretched, equipped with a moonlight, disastrous glow.

He was shot in the back with a bow.

"Teki, Ella, it was a! I was a weasel, a yumi, a!

To the voice of a girl too out of place and innocent, the officers near the general turn as if they had been played.

"So, who is it!?

"Who are you -!?"

What was spreading there was a nightmarish sight.

Standing on the eastern side of the basin, on a small high hill, is a disguised girl carved all over her body with a big strong bow. The bad guy, who must have sniped General Bauer, is staring at the battlefield over heights with a full grin.

...... what consolidates its perimeter is a frightening army of uncleanness.

There are soldiers who have whiteboned their entire bodies.

There's a rotten corpse walking with a drop of dirt juice.

There is a mummy with red light in her orbit while drying meat called meat.

Black wolf. Huge bat. Centipede larger than man. Other flocks of various animals.

All the undead and the creatures of the elephant had appeared from behind the Zanktogaren army with the night's visit.

The strange girl chants as she is fueled by a crowd of dead people who cannot reach a thousand and monsters who multiply it.

"Hono! Noroshi, Ayaru! - [Ignis Fatas] Oh!

Moments later, an evil flame distorted by demons swallowed up a dozen soldiers near the main line.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!?

"Bitter!? Cold!? Even though it's cheeky I... Huh!?

"... and enemy attack!! Demons appeared! Demons appeared!

"Not near war. No! Intercept. Whoa!

"I'm more of a priest than that, call a priest! Heal the General!

The battlefield, in neglect, was slammed into a crucible of confusion. General Bauer, who should prevent it, is in a state of shooting and personnel wonder by sudden sniping.

The Zanktogaren army had a hunch about the end of the battle with the night. But on the contrary, they were forced to fight new enemies, who appeared in the book of the night.

But the enemy is a monster. It is an uncluttered and hostile race common to the human species.

Naturally, the demons weren't just after the Zanktogaren army.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Yippee! Taxan! Sitai, awesome, there is! Minna, Nakama, be!... [Necromancy Contract] Ah!

The remains of the war dead in both armies, rolling there on the battlefield. Before them the girl begins the evil law by letting the tattoos all over her body glow unconsciously as she nods her tongue.

The magic of darkness emanating from its body diffuses innumerably as a thread of dark purple light. It attached to the bodies here and there, dived into the corpse meat and forced a blasphemous contract.

As a result,

"" AAAAAHHH... "

"" UGRRRRR… "

Countless corpses, both Alquelle and Zanktogaren, rise up as zombies.

The late realization of the anomaly was also evident on the part of the Kingdom of Arquelle, which was blocked by distance and night darkness and had not been able to swallow the situation by the widening of a suspicious and varied sight.

"Ha ha, what is this... Yu, are you even dreaming, me...?

One Arquelle soldier suspects a sudden situation and leaks a dry laugh.

He was immediately realized that it was real.

"AAARRRRGGG...... Huh!!

"Hey, hey, hey!!?

Undisputed severe pain caused by a zombie tooth bite on the shoulder.

"Ah! Ahhhhh! Get off me, get off me!!

The soldier is lifted into the air only by the power of the jaw of the dead. As it were, I was resisting with a bump in my leg for a while,

"Ah!? Oh, oh... AH...? ARRGG...... Huh?

Eventually he lost his vitality from his eyes, from his face, from his skin, and quickly joined the corrupt moving corpse.

This is because the species Undead is particularly abhorrent among demons. It spreads and grows like a plague, mediating the overwhelming filth of death.

Not to mention this is a battlefield. More than 10,000 living beings flaunt, and corpses that reach 10,000 are rolling all over them. Undead's ingredients were numerous.

"Shh!... Hey, maid! Do you hear me, Maid!?

Elisha, who was still fighting on the front line, calls for Uni, who is packing into the main force in the courtesy at hand, literally kicking the dull moving dead with his horse.

Not long ago, there was a response to the communication courtesy.

'I hear you, knight. Multiple lines have already reported the status of the front line'

An anomaly in which demons break into the midst of a war and the bodies of war dead are used as material for zombies. Nevertheless, the example iron masked maid responds with a flat voice unchanged.

"Well, then it's quick to talk. So, how about Sir Turius? What does the Commander have in mind about this situation?

Blink the undead with your sword, which you said but took away.

While still smelling the calm of the correspondent, first confirm the intention of the General.

'Please wait a moment.... Yes, yes.... awed. … Now I will give you instructions from the Lord'

Even the main unit had some interaction, or the transmission continued slightly between them.

'I ask all Knights of Kingsguard to continue to work with our Douye Schwarzer to help the soldiers evacuate. After that, attack the demons first. "

"I guess. With all these monsters, it's not about war.... Oh, shit! Don't get all wrapped up, zombie!

With his tongue punched, he kicks the zombie's head to pieces with legs armored to his feet.

'This one manages to call for a ceasefire on the Zanktogaren army and try to take a joint pace against the demons. Okay, I'll take care of the front lines...... over'

"Right. That's more than anything...! Yeah?...... Ohhhhh!

He replies as he kicks the head of the zombie, who also reached out to Xiaoxiao.

I was relieved that Turius did not have the delusion to continue the war until this period. It's a monster enough to be manipulating so many bodies at once and wreaking havoc on the Zanktogaren army as well. I wouldn't be a brilliant enough opponent to defeat one of the hassles of war. For now, it was just gratifying to say that they would squeeze the two enemies into one.

"Al! We help our allies retreat while we slap the demons! Don't worry about Zanktogaren, we don't have time for that! Good?...... I hear you!?

"Yes. Captain...!

A subordinate who was reluctantly quiet from earlier, but when he called strongly, his voice returned fine. Apparently, he wasn't caught up in a riot. Was the reaction simply delayed by the fatigue of the streak, or was it full of hands to deal with an unexpected novice called a demon?

If you look, the other men are waving their weapons against a bunch of zombies with diligence. The enemy, though the lowest of the undead, is numerous. There are vegan corpses all over this battlefield, so I guess that's natural too. If you think of the fatigue you have moaned in your battle with the Zanktogaren army, you may have no choice but to take some time.

"... Dooe Schwartzer is -"

Elisha circled her neck and looked for the man she would be fighting with.

The searcher will soon be found.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

They say it was the same as this one that was going to fight it out, but the two-handed swordsman now has the power to wave the sword with the roar. Approaching a distance where you can call while remembering the terror at the same time as the reliability.

"Sir Schwartzer! Want to hear the comms!?

"... you want to fight demons while letting soldiers get away!? But wow."

Dooe answers, but looks abominably at the void after his blow blows the enemy away.

There immediately appeared a newcomer to the enemy, poking his weapon at Dooe with his will.

Elisha shared the same frustration with him. The new enemy is not undead. It wasn't even a demon. He is a soldier in the Zanktogaren army.

"Out of the way! Arquel Army Nguyen!!

In this way, it's better to lose sight of the panic and stick around.

headache, some of the enemies,

"You shameless! For a temporary victory, with a demon. - What!

and others quickly concur that this one has brought in demons, etc. I don't know what would happen if I were to be summoned to such a thing in this iron fire. Sometimes if an ally soldier was upset or bad, he could refuse orders out of suspicion. So Elisha and Dooe saw what they wanted to say, and they had to kill this promptly.

"… is complete. Earlier communications seem to be a very difficult instruction."

"Oh, not at all - be!

While they speak lightly, they destroy their surrounding enemies without distinction between demons and Xanctogallen soldiers. As for this one, I want to prioritize monster exorcism, but I can't help but attack them without sight.

Uni says Turius is going to hold a truce with the enemy army... but I just need you to hurry up if you can.

"It's a terrible battlefield...... yeah, shit! Slash or slaughter, it's the rotting corpse or the panicked mutineer that comes out! Come on, you guys!

"Oh.... finally, I agree!

Whenever Elisha's sharp sword rips through the sky and Dooe's haughty sword roars, enemies scatter, both living and dead. How much did you keep fighting while sheltering your backward allies?

When only around the two of us came a pile of corpses and ex-carcasses, the change happened.

- Zushin.

From the Arquelle army position behind me, the tiny, heavy sound of such a giant's footsteps sounds.

Glare like several bonfires burned at the same time.

To the phenomenon, life and unwilling zombies were both horns, and Xanctogallen soldiers stopped fighting for a moment.

"? What...?

Elisha, looking back in wonder, unwittingly rounds her eyes.

Rear, about twenty meters. A huge shadow was rising on the earth base, close to the front line.

Thick hands and feet, cat-backed body. There is no neck above the shoulder, and the head is stretched so that it grows directly. The mannequin, as if the child had made it out of clay craftsmanship, must have been created by making sure that this also pinched the soil. However, the scale is different digits.

Mad golem.

He is a great devil of use, created from the earth by those skilled in the guidance of the devil. But he that seeth now is a substitute greater than that which is in Elisha's knowledge.

Above that shoulder, about five meters above the ground, he was.

"Sir Turius......"

[Slave killer]. [Man-eater snake]. A man who ousted his brother and occupied the status of Count. Phantoms suspected of involvement in many conspiracies. A heretical alchemist known for his acid-nosed human experiments. And Ten Himself, who fanned the people and turned them into soldiers and sent them to this hellish battlefield.

Turius Shrounan Ovenil.

A man who until now had been caged in the main unit and dedicated to directing through UNI, which controls communications, finally appeared with a heavy waist up. On a large golem illuminated by countless bonfires, it boasts of its appearance all over the battlefield as if it were a stand-up actor.

When he looks around, he takes the horn-shaped courtesy out of his nostalgia and starts it all the way up. Moment after moment, a treble sounded like a tinnitus called Kivin.

'... everyone fighting on this battlefield! Can you hear me?

Then a voice that would have magnified Turius' flesh voice a few or a dozen times.

Perhaps this is the effect of his activated courtesy. Simply to bring your voice out loud and far. Elisha and others, who somehow guessed the principle, were horns, and those who could not understand it, or were distracted by the battle, are they thoughts of suddenly losing their hips to high volumes?

With that fear at the margin, Turius continues his words.

'Turius Shrounan Ovenil, Count of Voldan, Kingdom of Arquel, would like to speak on behalf of the country! As you all know, a formidable army of demons has appeared in the place where we are now fighting. A demon is the common enemy of mankind!

The mouthfeel is stiff and the colour of the tension is strongly displayed. If you are someone who doesn't know the nature of this man, you simply can't help but think of him as a weak but righteous young man who strongly complains of demonic threats.

"We, the Kingdom of Arquel and you, the Kingdom of the Union of Zanktogaren, have unfortunately fallen to the point of waging a battle to wash our blood with blood! But is that a common danger to each other… even if we sit back and watch the demon raid, is it something we have to go on!?

You would have liked to continue if you could, Elisha thinks. Until just before the demons broke in, the front on the Arquele side was on the verge of collapse. It wasn't strange that Zanktogaren picked up the win a little later. But before that, Zanktogaren would have been forced to rearrange for the camp.

'- That's definitely not the same! Even if the countries you belong to are different, there is no reason to deny that we and you are the same people. In order to confront demons that threaten all of humanity, we should be able to hold hands with each other. Let's stop the fight!

And Turius' recital, which began abruptly, culminates.

He kept raising his voice, seeping into tears.

'What is the most important thing to be born and live in this world? To continue to live a serene life in peace that is not threatened by anyone. Nothing beats this. That's what I believe! If even one of these words echoed in your chest, please take this hand. Fight threats together and win the future! … I propose a truce to the Army of the United Kingdom of Zanktogaren!

"Stop, fight?

"You mean stop fighting!?

Truce.

The first to react to that word were the Arquelle Kingdom soldiers who were being knocked out of base in a state of Zutaboro and losing backwards. Ninety percent of them are farmers who were rushed out for this battle. I don't like or am good at fighting etc. It's just a people who took their weapons because the enemy attacked us. If we were to stop the war to defeat the demons, we would gladly endorse it.

On the other hand, what about the Zanktogaren side?

"Ko, come this far and cease fire...?

"Sure, if there's a demon... but"

They are the perpetrators who beat the declaration of war and at the same time came ambushing across the mountains. It's not that easy to pull in than we've gotten our hands on ourselves. Besides, if we go from this truce to reconciliation in disintegration, unfavourable conditions will be imposed on them. On the open side of the war, the dominating land is somewhat of a secluded area called the eastern side of Vordan. Favourable harmony, etc. Wouldn't that desire show up in the form of a kick to this proposal?

(I can go 70%, something like that?

That's what Elisha calculated. If the commander of the Zanktogaren army is a rational figure, the truce is first received. It's a joint front against a whole bunch of demons. It sounds too bad, no matter how many, such as launching an army and attacking it and continuing to attack the same human being without looking at the common enemies of mankind. It was understandable that with her, who tended to be accused of lack of political sensation, that was a scandal that greatly hindered postwar diplomacy. So if you judge me honestly, this is a truce. Whether that becomes a temporary thing or a halt to the whole battle in Vordan depends on the other thought and on the hand of Turius at the top.

But the problem is the momentum and emotion of the other soldier. On the Arquelle side, although Kingsguard and Dooe are the ones active, the others are like ducks with less than recruits who are not even trained. Can you honestly be satisfied with the proposal of a truce in the place of total collapse if you press it a little later? Or can you hold back the soldier who misses the settlement?

Besides, if the commander was a short-handed person, the demon raid could instead be used as a bizarre currency to mount a total attack. Guide the demons to seal the movements of Elisha and Dooe, and slap the Arquelle army into that gap. Sometimes commander-in-chief Turius has come forward to call for a truce, and now is the perfect time. Because if you're an idiot who can't even think about what happened after the battle, you'll think like that.

I would definitely like the other commander to make a calm decision and take control of the soldiers. It's not as bad a hobby as enjoying Elisha and the exorcism of demons and war together. I wanted to concentrate on confronting the mighty demons, who would serve such a large swarm, rather than continue to slash and lay low on the toothless miscellaneous fish while being taken by the mix. So I honestly hope that a ceasefire can be reached.

But...

"… [Flame Lance] Ah!

- One shot of magic released from the Zanktogaren army broke the wish even brittle.

"Knock! Ugh, wow!?

The golem, which was the foundation of the shock, leans and Turius screams.

Mad Golem is vulnerable to magic. The more low-level magic you fire in a row, the more you can defeat it. And if you feed on intermediate magic, there's not a single pile of Turius' Mad Golem, albeit large.

The earth giant leans heavily. In front of that sight, the demon conductor who unleashed the attack raised his voice.

"Don't get in the mouth truck of the despicable Arquelle army! They're trying to trick us!

"... yes!

A soldier gives his consent from yet another location.

"We're starving because of them! Let's get to know each other better now. Can you do that?

"Bugs are good, you guys. Ha!

"How miserable we felt because of you guys...!

Once they cut the fire, it didn't stop anymore. What the soldiers of Zanktogaren say is a flood of resentment towards Arquelle.

They never wave up their weapons and start fighting again. Demons and Alquarians, whatever you want.

There were no indications that the commander was under control for that reckless act.

"Shit... did the other commander get hit by demons already?

Elisha strikes at the lack of an official response and the appearance of a large group pushing from the back of Zanktogaren. Well, that was the right thing to do. General Jürgen Bauer, commander of the Expeditionary Forces of the Federal Royal Army of Zanktogaren, has already been sniped down by a girl who heads the herd of demons. The clergyman is on his way to heal, but can he fulfill himself in this state of turmoil in time? And even if healing is achieved, can control be restored or not?

Even as he did so, the magic of the magician, the bows and arrows and stone-throwing of the soldiers, poured down on Turius and the Golem. He was screaming as he saw the sight.

'Please don't! Stop fighting, together -'

And without that being heard, the fall of the Mad Golem finally begins.

Magic landed, his chest, his belly, his arms raised to shelter, and his legs returned to the earth without keeping their shape. A earthly shape that leans heavily on its back and sinks to the ground sounding as it zeroes its blurring and earthen masses. The figure of Turius also becomes invisible, caught up in it. Finally, the tall noise echoed around me.

- Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Perhaps the courtesy that had conveyed his voice to the entire battlefield would have had a damaged effect.

For a moment, silence so painful in the ear dominates the area.

"Ri, lord...?

"Stupid...... would be a lie!?

Refusal to cease fire in the form of an attack, and a battle that began again. The less skilled soldiers of the Arquelle army feared the sight of their thin and sweet hopes crushed by no complete skin.

On the other hand, the Zanktogaren soldiers are the opposite.

"The enemy commander is down! It's a good time!

"Keep pushing it to pieces!

"Take the food away from them! It's the main force! They must be bringing in plenty for the people in the dirt!

Even the Arquelle army is inferior to the level of individual soldier practice, with Turius, who was in command, disappearing into the earth mass. From the side you're attacking, it would be a great opportunity to destroy it.

But it didn't just happen this time.

- A flash. A silver fat muscle flies the neck of a Zanktogaren soldier who tried to attack him.

"Did you think we would shut up and forgive it?

Elisha, wielding a sharp sword on the horse, said coldly in her position as it was.

And issue a decree to the knights under your command.

"... Kingsguard II Knights! I'll give you new instructions at my discretion! Prioritize and defeat the Zanktogaren Army!

"Oh, sister!?

"Are you sure? Earlier, I told you to give priority to crusading demons."

"In the midst of the battle against that demon, he is like kicking the Japanese council that the Earl of the Kingdom has just offered. You don't have to think of people as early as you can."

That's how you break your hesitant subordinates.

The directive communicated earlier by Uni required a truce to be proposed for the sake of the demons. There's no reason to treat the Zanktogaren army like a customer more disciplined than that.

In terms of threat, a trained Zanktogaren soldier is better than a zombie, the lowest undead.

"If they want to get along with the corpses more than we do, there's no way. Until I make you one of them. It's a bunch of thieves shooting a moderated commander unilaterally. Don't be late!

"" Ha!

The knights, who were told to abandon their strays, resume fighting to stop the Zanktogaren army.

Having confirmed that, Elisha called out to Douhe in battle nearby.

"What will Lord Schwartzer do? Your husband seems to have been buried in the remains of the Golem."

"... Ha! Sometimes my husband can do something about it!?

He laughs at the hordes of enemy soldiers. When the raid was temporarily interrupted, I turned to this side with one blood swing.

"Next thing you know, there's a uni guy over there."

"Sure..."

I was convinced when I was told. I have that slave maid who's number one in loyalty to her husband. I would try to do something with any hand, such as my husband's crisis on the battlefield.

However, then there will be no one to take control of the Arquelle army through the communications courtesy -

"Let me do it! Protect your backward allies from enemy breakthroughs!

- So it's one nobleman who becomes a man on a horse and rushes to the front line.

With his ambitious ambition and voice, the Arquelle soldiers follow reflexively and resume their defense.

"Until Sir Turius returns, this Dordolan will keep the command of this match! Sir, leave the pickings with me for now!

"... Doldran Borderline Big!

Elisha forgot her worries a moment ago about the advent of the samurai, the key to the western part of the kingdom.

At present, the tactics of caging in the defenses we have already installed throughout the basin are broken. Because nearly half of the earth bases are falling. But that means that if you return the back, the significance of directing a widely dispersed soldier through communication is also gone. Then it would be more efficient for a general with commander-like control to direct command at the head.

The Arquelle army breathed back again at the critical point.

"Consolidate the remaining bases! We still have ammunition stockpiles at the rear mound! Use the Iron Fire to push back the invaders!

"" Whoa, whoa!

And the advantages and disadvantages of the war situation are also repeated.

The kingdom of Arquelle was promptly taken over by the advent of the Dordolan border uncle. The opposing Zanktogaren still had nothing orderly about the confusion of the order system or the way it was attacked, and were unable to carry out an effective attack.

That would also be natural. It was the Zanktogaren army headquarters that the demons attacked. Both the commander and the senior officer who should take over command from him are in the middle of the raid. It is not something that can be done quickly, such as restoring control in such a situation.

Additionally, the demons that strike the Arquelle side are somewhat zombie in nature, but it is the main team of demons that are attacking Zanktogaren. Naturally, demons on that side would be more powerful. Moreover, the attack from the rear led to the outfit being sandwiched between the Arquel army and the demons. It would be nice if this one came from the same direction to defeat the enemy, while the other side has to deal with the enemy looming from behind and the enemy blocking the front, both sides. The rescue of the main unit being attacked is also in parallel. Let's say the difficulty is out of step.

(If this happens, the demon raid, in a way, is lucky to be unhappy.)

I think so while fighting and taste the zombie chills.

… again, isn't it convenient for Turius?

If the demons hadn't appeared on this battlefield, this army would have had a good chance of losing. The odd tactic of defense against a new weapon, a musket or alchemy. Haven't they even been pushed into Xanthogalene? That's the worst cross spear in this earthen field, and the advantages and disadvantages are replaced.

"Lord's Vengeance!

"How dare you count...! Zanktogaren murderers!

The voices of the soldiers struggling in the defense reached Elisha's ears.

The fact that the truce offered at the time of the demonic appearance was broken is, on the contrary, pushing the mood of the soldiers to the side of Turius. The common sense that mankind should unite to fight demons - that it was righteously and unhindered - was manifested in sympathy for him. In the eyes of many soldiers it seems that a young man who disappeared swallowed by earthsmoke is even seen as a hero of tragedy.

Even though Turius Ovenil is the Ten Himself who brought them to this tragic battlefield.

(No, no way. Is that too much for a boulder...)

He shakes his head as he slashes an enemy he doesn't even know if it's a zombie or an enemy soldier he was close to. No matter how many, there's no way I can make it for a situation like this. During the raids by the Zanktogaren army, large numbers of soldiers were recruited from the refugees in an attempt to win their trust and beat their opponents. Besides, isn't it possible that humans manipulate and exploit all those demons? If that were possible, it would have collapsed a long time ago, such as the equilibrium of the four powers. Because mankind continues to fight demons as well as other nations. Demons are all natural enemies of mankind. I can't help it, but it's a dead end. So this chaotic status quo should only be a product of coincidence.

But no matter how much I think so, my apathetic anxiety does not leave Elisha's chest.

It's time for the carving limit to start getting late at night. The war situation was still growing in intensity.

The battle continued endlessly on earth, with the moon and the stars looking down.

On the west side, the Royal Army of Arquel guarding the exit of the Kravikür basin.

On the east side, on the other hand, the United Kingdom Army of Zanktogaren attacks to get through this basin.

Behind it, a large group of demons strike both without sight.

The battlefield in which the three enter deepens the degree of confusion with time.

The soldiers of Arquelle scream.

"Get rid of the invaders!

"Retaliate our village to the people who burned the fields!

The soldiers of Zanktogaren also scream back.

"Too much unplugging! You must have cooked it yourselves!

"Over this period, we are willing to sin!?

And even more returning is a curse filled with more fierce hatred.

"I missed you!? You guys burned our village! The well also has poison thrown into it!

"I saw with these eyes that you guys would burn the wheat fields!

"My village daughter wanted you guys to take her and toy with her! Never forgive me!

Both armies curse each other as perpetrators and denigrate each other as guilty. Soldiers on both sides have already bladed their opponents as hateful enemies over demons, set fire to them, and cursed them with chants. Human beings who kill each other as chained hatred. In an attempt to add them to his people, a large group of dead jump from side to side, cling, and sipping blood.

If hell were to show up on the ground, the place would be nowhere else but in this Kravikür basin.

Those who made such a hell were watching the tragedy with the hills on the sidelines as their privileged seats.

"Hahahahaha! Good, good! The way humans who know nothing, kill each other with hatred and return to the beast with paint on each other's blood, is the greatest pastime ever!

"Is it? And, rebuttal mass. inefficient attacks, defenses and manoeuvres left to emotion. I can't imagine which one would stand to admire very much, Sen."

"Fem is serious...... But I might be a little bored, too. If this battle, one flashy attack magic shot, it would be over soon."

"Sure. It took me so long to plant it. I just wanted to look a little more promising, even if it's a monkey spin."

Demons who have bounced all over Vordan and sprinkled seeds of hatred on both factions. Opus series. They are a thousand devils, who shudder that the alchemist of the outer road is a proud 'work'. Currently, all but two of them in the midst of the battle met together to watch the operation finish.

The dark elf woman, Dry, says as she clasps her shoulders.

"But that magic that smashed your husband's proposed ceasefire. I'm glad you're the only one."

"Oh, alle? That's right, you saved me a lot of trouble because you got your hands on me from the Zanktogaren side there. Plump... you're a horse deer! So don't even know who gets the most out of it!

It is Shar who laughs with his belly as he follows.

"The plan was for me or Mr. Dry to get lost in the position, right? I'm glad you did it... I don't like it when you turn magic on your father no matter how much you pretend."

"Sure, and I agree with 06, Mass. I didn't expect you to greatly reduce the stress on this one, because the Zanktogalenians are kind."

"Dude. If you're really nice, you wouldn't bother our hands with a war or anything, would you?

"Hahaha, that's right too - eh!

Looking down at the scene of the tragic killing, the heretical 'works' are even frankly interested in bickering. If a soldier on the battlefield under his eyes noticed them, he could immediately turn his spear furiously. But the "works" laugh with their noses at the possibility of that happening. There is no way we can find ourselves blocked by advanced magical cover-ups, such as the miscellaneous soldiers who are passionate about savage battles.

"Nevertheless, think of ovenil-kun as obnoxious as ever. I say burn everything down in Operation Scorched Earth and be a hero."

"What to say, Sharr. Because of your husband's dedication, you can defeat the enemy with one force in the state. Isn't that a lot better than a troop outpost to name the country? Even the low brains of monkeys can play the Abacus to that extent."

"Recover the strategic inferiority with a small number of troops… this falls well within the definition of hero," he said, rating Mass.

"Oh my God! Your father is amazing!

A voice sounds like Seyce laughing innocently, but it's also blocked by damping junctions and won't leak outside.

On the other hand, the voices of the soldiers fighting in the basin had been heard by their various abilities. Dry and Seyce are magical applications of the wind, Shirl is a perception that far outweighs humans, and Fem is an advanced variety of sensing mechanisms… each listening to countless voices that give way to the battlefield.

Of the soldiers on the side of the kingdom of Arquelle, among its voices, were uniformly guided about Turius. He called him a hero who called for negotiations until he exposed himself defenseless for a truce.

Forget who drove them to war, and don't know who might have burned their village and poisoned the well. That amusement bought Dry's contempt, and made Sharr's evil taste absent.

"But, and, presenting questions, mass. I feel that wanting such fame is slightly different from your husband's taste, so Suga. I don't even think he'll find value in public appreciation."

"What to say, Fem. He'll want it if he has to."

Sharr hammers at the grinning dry.

"Yeah, well, in short, he's a politician? You should earn some points here, there will be a lot of good things later, I'm sure."

"Ugh... I'm having a hard time..."

"You can't help it because it's out of specialty," concludes Mass. The eagle is for combat, and you are a research death. In the field of politics, Shaw in charge of Sir Viktor and Sir Rubel over the Opus series "

Saying, Fem turns his gaze in a different direction.

The army of demons, ravaged from the rear to the middle of the Zanktogaren army. Standing at its center and rambling around, to one girl.

"More than that, and change the subject, Mass. As for eagles, I'm more concerned about the specs that the test object demonstrates, Sne."

"Test object......? Oh, Aleje?

In any case, it is Shar who does not feel comfortable.

The performance evaluation test for the V-01Y was done against a thousand conscription troops the other day. That was his view. The battle we're fighting now is pure abandoned pawns rather than exams. It is only used for a special attack on the Zanktogaren army because of its faint connection to the Tullius faction and the fact that it has no problem trying to be discarded. No matter what, we're letting the Arquelle army attack us so they don't tell us we've joined hands with the demons.

"Was there anything left to test me? This battle was only last enlarged."

"Oh, I see! I want to see you, Fem!

It is Seyce who says so and strikes his hand.

"You're here, aren't you, there's one on this battlefield. Someone who seems to be able to fight each other with a vampire. Fem, you want to see V-01Y fight that guy, don't you?

"Correct, and affirmative mass"

Femme smiles in a mechanical mood on her face. It is rare inside that this Golem's daughter changes her expression. The fellows who get a chance to see it face to face for seeing something rare.

Make room for it. She goes on.

"The sweep battle against the Miscellaneous Soldier has already been evaluated and scored, Mass. Next, I want data on pure combat capability, targeting powerful enemy individuals, Death."

"Humph, I'm on my way. It's natural for vampires to kick the miscellaneous fish. So how much power do you exert when you deal with someone who can truly be considered a powerful enemy? If you don't see it, you won't know enough to strengthen it."

"Even though the waste product is used, your father has fortified it immediately. Indeed, it is important to verify whether the specs are being used properly ~"

"That's the thing, and I concluded ma-"

The mechanical woman's inorganic words unwittingly interrupt. Both golden eyes turned the tip of their gaze with a unique actuating sound.

"- Apparently, there's been another change of circumstances, and, pointing out mass"

Army of Arquelles, Army of Zanktogaren, and army of demons led by V-01Y. A further stone is thrown on the chaotic battlefield of the triplets. Four tourists witnessed a new outrage emerge from the east of the basin.