Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 39

I will be participating in the urgent military congress. Because I belong to the 1st Division now.

However, it's actually a third division in charge of the Southern Front ...

Rather, why is it in the castle courtyard?

Thinking like that, my head suddenly became dark.

"Oh, everyone seems to get together."

A relaxed, thick voice can be heard from above.

There can be only one situation. The division leader of the 2nd Division has returned from the front.

The division leader of the 2nd Division is a giant.

Second Division Chief, Tiberito of "Todorokiyama".

He is the largest warrior of the Demon King Army, boasting the largest body of giants. Bald, white beard, and terrible muscles.

While most giants are a few meters at most, Tiberito's division is a dozen or so meters. It is unique among giants.

As with any solid object, doubling the height increases the weight by eight times. Because the width and depth are doubled.

The division leader is about ten times as tall as a human being, so ten times ten times ten times ... one thousand times?

You can tell just how much weight the blow will have without having to worry about it.

The face is about six floors high, so it's like a walking fortress.

However, this division leader is surprisingly gentle. With a smile, she sat down quietly in one corner of the courtyard.

"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting. Humans are persistent."

If you look closely, you will see red stains all over the skin and armor.

Tiberito's leader is only friendly with demons.

Tiberito finds me and approaches her face seriously. I'm afraid even if I know they are friendly.

"You are a werewolf, why are you in the division of Ryujin?"

It's a smile, but it's a huge oppression I answer with my back straight.

"I have been transferred from the Third Division"

"Hoho, yes or no"

I'm nodding, but I don't think I understand the situation at all.

Tiberito's division leader is the second most powerful man in the bravery, after the Demon King, but his head is quite blurred. I don't think it is difficult.

Immediately after, the Demon King also appeared, and the army began immediately.

It seems that the report of Tiberito's commander's point has not been followed for a long time, and the deliberately appointed first division's deputy was extremely frustrated.

I had nothing to do with the Northern Front, so I was able to listen relatively easily.

In summary, the Second Division, retreating from Schwerm, repositioned just before the final city of Bachen and fought with the pursuing Milaldia Allies.

I couldn't understand what happened at all, but I had a rough idea.

The division leader almost scattered the enemy alone.

Because it's this huge body, you can't do any decent damage unless you use it even with a large siege for siege.

However, this uncle, if it is about to be hit by a trebuchet, strikes back with a club and slams into the enemy line.

"Well, that's the second division's bottom line guy.

At the conclusion of Division Tiberito, the first Division's deputies look away.

I know what I mean. But don't say it.

At that time, the Demon King opened his mouth.

"Tiberito, what is your army looking like?"

A giant scratching his head.

"I'm sorry ... I'm grateful everyone's falling apart while fighting. I'll let you know again that your minions are now collecting their squads."

A terrible report, the Demon King seemed to be used to it and nodded and ordered Tiberito to leave.

"I understand. You should rest in the castle, a great ceremony for a while."

"No, no, that's not it. Everyone is waiting."

Division leader Tiberito stood up quietly so as not to trample his deputies.

"I'm going back to the battlefield right away. I don't know when I'll be attacked. I just came back here to get some rice to feed our young people."

The Demon King looked up at him and raised his hand a little happily.

"Well, don't overdo it. I wish you good luck."

"Thank you, Demon King"

Tiberito, smiling, smiled and slowly came out of the dedicated gate. Hold three carts full of food in both hands.

I'm not a bad person ...

With the disappearance of Tiberito's division, the first division's army is finally in full swing.

The First Division's deputies are both brave warriors and attentive strategists.

There was intense debate over the upcoming Northern Front.

I'm irrelevant, I just sit silently.

`` Veit ''

What is it?

"As a general in the Southern Front, I would like to hear your opinions on the Northern Front."

That's what Deputy Schule, the Red Knight, who leads the Red Knights. It is a warrior warrior.

By the way, she's a woman.

It seems to be a famous beauty in the Dragon race.

Unfortunately, that's information I'm not happy about.

"Is it the Northern Front ..."

I don't know if it's an opinion ... the northern front is too different from my method and I don't know where to start.

There is one thing I can say for sure.

"Since we've been devastated so far, strategies like the Southern Front won't work. It's impossible to reconcile human powers and bring them to our side."

Then, Schule showed a brash expression.

Hey, what did you expect?

The Dragon people are good at thinking separately from emotion and reason, but there is a point where the feelings of other races are sparse.

It's not a ruthless race, but it's often misunderstood that it's a cruel race.

"I expected that if Mr. Weid would be able to avoid further consumption ..."

"Persuasion hardly works for humans whose lives have been destroyed and many siblings killed."

"Is that so……"

Bartse and others also have a dark look.

No, not at all.

I'd like to do something, but if I can manage the front that has been so muddy, I've been president in a previous life.

"Then, there's only a short-term decisive battle. Let's put in the first division as well. I'll come."

Mr. Schule said in a dignified tone, but Mr. Balze stopped in a hurry.

"No, don't, Schule. If you have anything ..."

Hmm? It's unusual to be such a fidgety Bartice.

I don't know the skill of Deputy Secretary Schule, but he should be quite a savage as he leads one of the First Division's main forces.

... Oh, that's it.

Of course, they have the feeling that they do not want to lose their loved ones.

I thought it was a serious hard thing, but Deputy Bartse sometimes got into my personal feelings.

From that point on, various opinions emerged, ranging from retreating the Second Division to invading the entire First Division.

I only looked at Lieutenant Barcese while grinning, but I can't help but because I don't have a unit to turn to the northern front.

In the end, for the foreseeable future, Bachen's defenses were fortified, leaving the front line to the Second Division.

From the first division, Lieutenant Schule headed the Red Scales Knights 500 and Ryujin Infantry 3000 to reinforce the Second Division.

"I'm okay, Schule. You're helping to withdraw from the Second Division. Don't go out."

"I know, Bartse. You must not hurt the second division's military name."

"No, not really ..."

I don't get tired of seeing the interaction between them.

Good luck, Bartse.