Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 233

The assailant's strength, equipment, and intent are unknown.

Mostly belong to the Bolsheviks.

I only know that much.

However, it can be imagined that the enemy thinks, "Twenty magical soldiers, easy win."

Twenty magical soldiers marching on the highway are not very threatening. Without shields, ordinary magical soldiers can hardly fight.

But, of course, werewolf hunters are not "normal magical soldiers."

I ordered everyone.

"Each squad, rush into the forest on the right!"

This jumps into the forest before the enemy moves. Using forest trees is not the only privilege of the enemy.

This is a group of shooters who can do tactics.

Monza Corps, Hammam Corps, Fern Corps, Squeegee Corps, and Jerikh Corps enter the forest in squads.

This is a highway, so someone might pass by accident.

But once you enter the forest, we're all you can.

And the improved rifle can be fired by a werewolf.

I decided to escort Mao together with Parker, and stepped down into the forest. Immediately hid in a safe place.

Actually, I want to shoot this dedicated siege gun, "Assault", but I have to protect my friends.

"Can Parker ask for Mao escort?"

"I'm just saying, I'm a shooting amateur? I'm a magician, right?"

It was.

After all I will remain.

In the woods, wolves are scattered around looking for enemies.

I heard many howls.

Each of them tells us that there are no humans.

that's strange.

If you hit twenty escorts, the enemy should have at least as many or more soldiers.

If there are so many humans, there is no way that they can not be found by the sense of smell of a werewolf.

"Who are you?

"Aitsha fellow?

A strange howling is heard. There were also unfamiliar voices.

There are no humans, everyone is searching for enemies, and there is an unknown howl.

There is only one possible possibility.

I turned into a werewolf and shouted to everyone.

"Hello!

Immediately a number of howls resonate, and a wolf sign fills me.

`` Hey man, no man is anywhere !? ''

Jerik, carrying a sword, rushed in with a squad member.

Other squads also gather one after another.

I shook my head and ordered them to be vigilant.

"The enemy is probably a family wolf. Be in line and be on the alert!"

"Cant Believe It!?"

Please let me know if there are any other situations that could be considered.

The Bolsheviks are suspected of being Polarists, which may be protecting the demons.

In that case, it is normal for the enemy to have a werewolf.

Sure enough, an unfamiliar werewolf appeared one after another with a howl.

I don't know the exact number because it's in the woods, but this would be about a dozen people. Less than us.

Then we have the most up-to-date magical rifles and we're dominant.

The werewolf who gathered smelled strange.

It looks like ... I'm a wolf, but I can't really tell the wolf. But they are probably unknown.

Above all, a giant white werewolf rushes forward.

"No way, you guys are not wolves!"

It was a crumpled, low voice.

Perhaps a woman in terms of tone and voice?

In front of my surprise, the werewolf has transformed.

An old woman dressed in a loose folk costume style cloth. However, the back is straight and the eyes are sharp.

The atmosphere was like an "old lady".

"I'm Volka. These are my sons and nephews. What about you?"

"I'm Weit. I'm an aide to Devil King Gomoviroa. Needless to say, I'm a human."

"Oh, I know that."

The old woman, named Borka, sniffs.

"The Demon King"

It was a bit enviable voice.

Apparently it doesn't seem to be coming soon, so I decided to talk a bit with Volka.

"What is it for us?"

"Did you know? I came to kill you."

At that moment, the wolf corps sets up a magic rifle all at once.

I controlled it with one hand and urged Volka to continue.

"But I'm not going to kill you right now, right?"

"That's right. I knew that not only you but also the escort were all werewolf, and I brought a little more of the clan."

Borka stares at me with a groomed knife-like look.

Then I smiled.

"He's a nice guy. She's cool and clever ... but not as bad as her dead husband."

Couldn't you be a little shy right now, Grandma Volka.

You can never be careless because you are an enemy, but it doesn't seem to be so bad.

With a cough, Volka continued his words.

"I'm an enemy, I'm an enemy. I'm sorry to get used to it. Well, I'm going to greet you a little bit. There are almost no human wolves in Lolmund anymore."

"It's the same with Miradia, so we're cooperating with humans."

"That's the way we are. I've been with ancestors who have been socializing."

It means that each has a position.

She did not name the Bolsheviks or the Polar Stars, but this is probably an alliance of the Bolsheviks.

Well, what happened?

If the werewolf kills each other, they will surely die.

I brought a younger squeegee squad and I want to avoid that if possible.

"There seems to be no profit even if they kill each other seriously here."

Volka laughs when I point the water so.

"That's right. Because I'm the number of people, I'm a little underpowered to interact with you. I'll be annihilated."

Then a boy soldier in the squeegee squad says from the side.

"What if you surrender?"

"Hey, snark!"

The squad's squeegee immediately hits his brother's head.

I'll do it a little more.

Borca shook his eyes and shook his head.

"If you just run away, you can always do it. This strange forest is like a garden for me. I won't catch up with you."

Is the land advantage beyond?

I don't want to escape.

We want to negotiate as much as possible with someone who has room to negotiate.

I smiled bitterly.

"Volka, I'm sorry that our young one is full of blood."

"It's good, my breath child is similar."

The wolves behind Borka have a slightly disgusting look.

Maybe it feels like, "Mom, don't tell the first person you don't need to say anything."

I felt familiar, but the opponent was a werewolf. Just because you can talk does not make you like a human.

Sure enough, Volka made a wolf-like proposal.

"I don't feel like you're going home, and you're dissatisfied. How about fighting each other's heads?"

Look.

Volka grins grinning.

"This is, of course, the length of me.

Is it a single battle against such a grandmother?

I'm distracted, but I can't be careless.

A werewolf is an old individual. In the form of a werewolf, it is hardly affected by aging and has a wealth of combat experience.

Volka cannot be weaker than the leader of a herd among merit demons.

On the other hand, I can only strengthen with magic to become leader-like. He has little battle experience. It is a wolf of culture society.

However, if you lose here, the morale of the werewolf corps should not rattle. Responsibility is serious.

It has become a bad development ...

Well, it can't be helped. Will you try it?

"I'm not that strong?"

I sigh and hold myself lightly.

Volka licked her tongue with Veroli.

"That guy is usually strong!"

The snow on the ground suddenly fell.

Volca's white giant bouncing. It is a turning kick aiming at the head.

I will lightly retreat and dodge the blow that seems to break the cervical spine.

Then, the opposite leg kicks backward. This is another heavy blow.

It's two brilliant kicks.

Volka shouts happily, dancing like a waltz.

"I'll do it, boy!"

"I do not think so?"

I'm desperate to figure out her fighting style.

It was surprising that it did not come together.

Although a werewolf has a wolf's head, the way of fighting is similar to that of a monkey because its body skeleton is human. Good at assembling.

Its Special Moves bite and eventually become a wrestling style.

However, Volka did not try to attach it at all and fired high kicks again.

Wind noise is not the kick. The noise of "Bubo!" Is transmitted to your ears.

If you hit such a head, even a werewolf would faint.

Then the outfield began to make noise.

"Ah! Captain, do it!"

"Mom, there!

"Hey guy, fight back!"

"Good Bah!"

You are noisy.

I'm magically enhancing the werewolf's dynamic vision, so she's not afraid of her onslaught. I avoid watching it properly.

Apparently, Volka's good time seems to be his kick time. I worked hard and decided to dive inside.

But.

"Don't refuse when approaching women!"

The moment I step in, Volka pays for the leg. It was about to be overturned.

Not only is the kick strong, but it is also good at maintaining the kick time.

I have no chance ... what should I do with this?

But if you think about it, it's not as strong as a hero's blow. That was awesome.

Volca's kicks are also powerful, but they're probably fine if you don't hit the stakes.

Then it will be managed somehow.

"What are you laughing at?"

Volka lifted his leg high and kicked down a kick like a diagonal cut from above.

Contact, just right.

I catch the kick with both hands. At a glance, it will look like a direct hit. Actually it hurts quite a bit.

But I grabbed the kick leg and threw it like a hammer. The goal is a big tree at hand.

"Uoria!"

Use magic to instantly increase muscle strength and smash the Volca giant against the trunk of a large tree. Good response.

The large tree shakes with Misishimi.

"Uh ... uh ..."

He gave a cute moan for his age, and Volka's knees hit the snow. It is a posture that clings to the trunk.

If you fall, stab it.

I shrugged Volka's shoulders from behind and bare my tusks.

If she surrenders, the game is over.

I thought so, but Volca in my arm suddenly disappeared.

No, no. We solved the wolf form.

Returning to the old woman, Volka slips through my arm with a momentary gap.

When he immediately returned to the werewolf form, he left his hand on the ground and kicked his back at my chin.

"I see!"

I was panicked for a moment, but I'm not as sweet as a painful blow. This is fine.

Don't dare avoid catching the kick with the breastplate, and at the same time gain weight with enhancement magic. The downward force acts as an anchor and my body does not shake.

Conversely, the impact of the kick causes a reaction, staggering Volka.

`` Guh !? ''

Volka probably thought I would step off or stagger. An unexpected recoil stops her movement for a moment.

now. I hugged her from behind and lifted her huge body and slid it off.

I never thought I would use professional wrestling.

"Don't die, Volka!"

`` Now!

I fall backwards and hit Volka's head against the ground. It is a blow that took the weight of two wolves, albeit with some snow.

Volca fainted when the Wolf-Milardian Lieutenant Suplex (tentative) was completely decided.