Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 202

At that time, a messenger rushed from the north side of the fort.

"Enemy infantry to the north! The total number is unknown, but it is quite large!"

"What is the siege weapon?"

"Not confirmed!"

Did you have another squadron, even though there were more than 10,000 troops on the south side?

I presume that there aren't many of these shooters, and I'm going to spread the firepower and approach.

Her face is tight.

"Currently, the 2nd-5th Magic Battalion is fighting, but not enough ammo!"

That's because it's too thin. The number of bullets that a mage can shoot at a time is limited. If they run out of magic, they are just useless.

I'm sorry.

"Every crossbow squad goes to the north! Let the spear squad go about 500 in case you get over the barrier!"

I don't like crossbows like magic weapons because they have fewer arrows, but I can't say that.

If it were to fall on the first day of Kagojo, Eleora's army would be destroyed.

In the event of an emergency, we will fight even if we turn into a werewolf.

But before using the last trump, there is another trump.

I left the southern command to the commander of the squadron, and took the kite to the north.

Rashii and Parker, along with the werewolf squad, are preparing for the messenger.

`` Are you ready? ''

"Perfect"

Parker's concise, concise words sound depressing.

When this voice sounds reliable, it's usually when I can't afford it.

Let's calm down a little.

Our trump card, the magical gatling gun.

This is probably the world's first machine gun created by the magician Ryukko under Gomoviroa.

"Mr. Weid, I was able to fill my magic! I can shoot anytime!"

Lashi nodded with a nervous face, so I nodded again.

"Okay, let's get rid of it!"

The northern side of the fort is a deep forest, and cannot be deployed with catapults, but is vulnerable to infantry raids.

Although the tree has been cut down by the range of the bow, it is still scary to see enemy soldiers jumping out of the darkness.

The magical soldiers are fighting now, but not enough.

There are enemy soldiers attached to the barrier.

"Crossbow Corps, eliminate enemies attached to the barrier! Spear Corps, ready for melee!"

Crossbows aren't good at shooting right below, but exploding a small but explosive weapon. I don't want to damage the barrier.

The Gurney brothers turn their faces bright red, pull the gatling into the snow trousers.

"Don't panic so much! Don't break it!"

"Oh oh!"

At the end of the carry-in, the four magicians set out to prepare for machine gun siege.

"Well, let's do it. Kite, search for it. Lashii is on display. Parker is quiet."

If you skip the necessary instructions, all three will respond immediately.

The kite uses detection magic and uses magical waves as active sonar. The obtained information is transmitted to Lashii using magic.

Rashii made it a genjutsu and projected it. Enemy soldiers are reflected on the topographic map at hand as red light spots.

Parker was messing around.

The perception of the werewolf is useless because of the flickering light and shouts. Only the markers that Rashii displays rely on.

"Is it from northwest, not just north?"

The enemy's density is deep on the left side when viewed from us.

"I'm bad but you'll die"

With the barrel of the gatling gun turned to the left, I tried to turn the lever.

Does not move.

"Hey, this is frozen !?"

When I was surprised, the kite noticed it.

"Because the lubricating oil is from Miralardia ..."

For the time being, we ordered lubricating oil from the northern part that was hard to freeze.

"Yeah, you have to be quick."

Parker broke the silence.

"Settle down, Weidt, just heat it with fire."

But Rashii is in a hurry instead of me.

"But Parker, we can't make a fire !? I'll take a torch!"

Parker laughed at that time.

"I'm not in 'we'.

A fire is suddenly created on Parker's palm. A magical flame.

`` Had Parker, mastered the destruction magic !? ''

"It's a rudimentary element, but I was told by Eleora. Let's warm it up early. It's easier to adjust than a torch."

Don't let my head go up again.

I grabbed the handle again and pointed the muzzle in the dark.

"let's go!"

Normal magical weapons produce very little sound, but this is quite noisy due to the rotating barrel.

Light is generated continuously with the sound of the gear.

Oh, it worked.

All the light bullets shine like a towed bullet, so they are dazzling and invisible, but the kite immediately uses detection magic.

"Hit !! I beat four people! Five people! Six people!"

I don't know at all, but are you sure?

"Mr. Weid, correct right! It's a little below!"

"Oh, we will project!"

Rashii hurriedly corrected the image, and the light spots on the topographic map were arranged three-dimensionally.

I believe in the kite's words and turn the steering wheel further.

Each shot of light emitted is so powerful that it can tear off human limbs. It's terrible firepower because it's fired at full auto.

However, the magical power that was initially loaded has decreased, and the light bullet has lost its momentum.

"Magic supply!"

"Please use me. The warmth will be enough."

Parker stops warming the barrel's engine and begins supplying magic to the body. Suddenly, the light bullet glowed.

By this time, the enemy was approaching a few meters from the barrier.

Swordsmen have shifted to a style that does not aim far and attracts and then secures. There is no limit.

General soldiers rush into the crossbow treads, pulling their legs with the strength of their legs and back. The drawback is that crossbows take a long time to reload.

And on the barrier, friendly spearmen were pushing back the long ladder of the enemy. Long ladders for the siege were hung around and it was dangerous.

Some spearmen fall down in response to enemy arrows.

There are too many, but there is no need to aim at this anymore. I'll do it.

"This guy!"

I kept shooting gatling bullets at the enemy crowds. I also use my magic to maintain the barrage. I decided not to turn into a werewolf anymore, so I'll drop all the magical power I can have.

"Weid, reinforcements from the left!"

"Here!"

The moment I move the gatling aim, a group of enemy soldiers jump out of the forest. A platoon of infantry.

However, turbulent shooting of light bombs attacks them, and the unit disappears as if it were iced with boiling water. More than half fell in seconds.

Leaving the remnants running away, I shoot further at the approaching enemies.

He also conducts allies while watching the enemies.

"A messenger! Check the situation on the south side! Watch out for the Hammam squad, east side! The Monza squad is west!"

How much were you fighting? It feels like a few tens of seconds, but the sense of time is completely lost.

When I suddenly noticed, the moving enemy had disappeared.

An enemy soldier escaping to the back of the forest and an enemy soldier who dyes this snow red. There are no other enemies.

The kite uses a detection magic to determine the number of people around the fort.

He said with a big sigh.

"No response ... the northern enemy has withdrawn."

"OK"

It may reconvene somewhere and come back again, but it's a great deal of time.

"Magical soldiers, take a break while being alert! Get in the breath!"

Breathing is the basis of magic recovery.

I think most of the northern siege soldiers are out of magic, but if you don't make them shoot at all, they won't last.

I decide to leave the north guard to the kite and run south.

"Kite, shoot when enemies come! Watch out for enemies' arrows!"

"I understand!"

When I ran back to the south, more than half of the magicians were out of magic.

But at the same time, the enemy offensive is weakening. The scene illuminated by light bullets is full of enemy corpses everywhere.

"Magical soldiers did well! Go down and rest except those who are shooting! Call squadrons from the east and west!

In a fantastic moonlit snowy field, hellish exchanges continued for a while.

However, it seems that the enemy has been told that the north separate squadron has defeated, and the southern enemy suddenly starts retreating.

Once they retired, they were quick and quickly disappeared from the battlefield.

Silence comes back around.

A magical soldier stuck in the crenellated space looks back at a crossbow soldier wiping the snowflakes on his face.

"Or ... did you win?"

"I do not understand……"

The crossbow stopped his stringing hand and looked back at me.

"Weid-sama?"

I listen and confirm that the sound of the battle has completely ceased. It's no doubt that the kite that rushed is nodding.

So I stood proudly and smiled.

"I won, you guys"

At that moment, there was a cheer that shook the fort.