The Royal Palace of Dragon Nation.

To Queen Savannah on the terrace, a horde of assassins arrives.

Their movements are sophisticated. It quickly unfolds directly in front of the queen and to the left and right, eliminating the escape before it strikes.

When attacked by three parties, the Queen cannot move either.

Their blade reaches the queen, just before that.

- Kiddin.

A hard noise sounded and all the blades were played.

"... ugh!?

Assassins look around and explore the cause.

"Wow!"

One's neck bends in an unspoilt direction and dies.

"Guru!"

"Yikes!"

Then one person, again one person and something invisible snaps his neck.

The remaining assassins attacked the Queen, but the results remain unchanged.

The invisible wall protecting the queen was alive and well.

"Duh, what do you mean!?

If the werewolf Philos looked around, none of the assassins would have already stood.

All six had run out in just a few hours.

"Don't kill me."

'... ok'

I got a response from overhead.

When Philos looked up, a man in black stood on the scaffold where there was nothing in the air.

"Shadow?" When... Around!

Philos was held to the floor by an invisible shield.

"Very much so."

A man in black comes down with the voice of the queen.

"... what are we gonna do with this guy?

"I'll make you take responsibility. It's not enough to be the mastermind of this case, but the people will be convinced."

"You can do whatever you want"

"What are you going to win! The princes are also being sent assassins. By now they're turning into corpses like these guys. Taste the despair!

Holding him down, Philos shouted at the queen with only his gaze.

"I've already hit my hand"

"What!?

"Successful rebellion requires a change of kingship. There's no way you're not gonna hit me."

Halui heard a report of the rebellion and immediately left the town of Saul to protect the queen.

If you know the terms of the enemy's victory, you just have to stop it.

As Halui guards the Queen, the rest of the Shadow protects the Prince and Princess.

Some of the "left hand" objected, but Halui silenced them with strength.

Because of the fear given, the "left hand" will protect the prince and the princess.

Halui made me do it.

Neither does the Queen worry about that at all.

A royal palace soldier gathered on the terrace feeling strange.

"Custody this guy."

"... Ha!

Philos was hit with a rope.

"You're done. Well, I'll come and finish it."

No one said, "Come here?" I don't ask.

The queen left the spot without giving Philos a glimpse to be taken.

In the town of Urs, close to the demonic kingdom, there was an anomaly that day.

Of the seven great cities of Dragon Country, Urs is the most prosperous here.

Being protected by many dragons of things close to the path of the yin moon, people can be seen all over town even in the middle of the night. It's proof that we all live in peace.

The anomaly began in a corner of town, in an alley out of light.

Multiple shadows were walking toward the Lordship Hall.

They were uniformly hiding their faces. The only thing that appears is the circumference of the eye.

He looks too different.

As if they knew all about the alley, they choose a path without people and sometimes go on blading the unhappy.

"Master Hall, it's a raid!

One of the martial officers rushes into Lithwarn's bedroom.

"You're having a hard time at this hour. Any interceptions?"

"I'm out. We're at war in the hall."

"Have you crossed the walls? That's a trick. Outside?

"I shot the arrow."

"Well, if you wait, reinforcements will come."

"Yes! If you hold on for a while, I think you'll be okay"

"I don't know. I don't seem to be the one to allow that. Let the non-combatants escape up. I'll go when I get dressed, too."

"Yes, I did!

After the martial officer left, Lithwarn quickly changed his clothes and wore the slender sword he had erected.

"I don't really want to use my sword...... whoa, did the clock bell ring"

Soldier's quarters are outside the hall.

The fact that a bell has arrived informing the enemy of the attack means that the contact of the arrows has passed to the soldiers outside.

The clogged bell informs the position of the enemy by the rhythm of beating.

The rhythm now flowing indicated, 'There are enemies in the hall of lords'.

Now comes the soldiers of the cloister and the soldiers on patrol all over town.

Let it hold until then and this one wins.

If they can't have it, it's a loss.

"I'd love to win."

I looked in the mirror and set my hair, and Lithwarn left the living room.

What happened was a suspicious move by the Demon Army.

It was two months ago that the Demon Nation assembled its troops near the border with the Dragon Nation. It wasn't weird whenever you attacked me. Let's put in the force.

Lithwarn stepped up his vigilance and did not fail to prepare so that the army could leave at any time.

Once every ten days or so, the Demon Nation Army was strengthened.

Along with that, Lithwarn increases his alertness.

There were no demonstrations from the enemy side, and the creepy silence lasted for days.

Lithwarn had given instructions to the Flying Dragon formation to conduct thorough surveillance so they wouldn't miss the slightest change.

And yesterday, the Demon Nation Army finally crossed the border.

The journey from the border to Urus is almost determined.

There is only one path that seems to hold up to the march.

Preparations are also complete for interception.

Against the invading Demon Nation Army, Lithwarn sent out a mixed unit of dragons and soldiers.

"If we just let the dragons get ahead of us, the damage will be greater."

As it has invaded, you can see that the measures taken against the dragon are adequate.

To the Devil's Army, he hits infantry and cavalry, and the dragon uses it as a trump card.

This is a strategy that has been worked out many times, and there are no operational leaks.

The generals set out with exhilaration.

That night the Interceptors left.

As Lithwarn expected, an assailant arrived.

We almost know the formation of the Devil's Army.

We have been having skirmishes for years and decades, and we are familiar with their strength, their equipment and the quality of their soldiers.

So Lithwarn is convinced.

That the town of Urs will never fall unless we neglect our defenses.

That should also be known on the part of the Devil Nation, who would decide that an armed clash from the front is not the best way to attack the town of Urs.

So what do I do?

The key to defense is a collaborative strategy between dragons and soldiers.

It's hard to do something about this.

Therefore, move the goal to the elimination of the top.

Lithwarn knew exactly what the Devil's side was aiming for.

"Enemy raids are on schedule, but it doesn't feel very good to be targeted."

If you solidify the perimeter of Lithwarn too much, the murder blade will turn to your relatives.

I definitely wanted to avoid that.

For this reason, he drove his relatives as far away as possible to avoid being attacked, and to show as little protection as possible for himself to show gaps.

"Um, you're being pushed. Send him reinforcements."

"Ha. But what about this one's protection?

"If it breaks through, it's the end of the line."

"Yes, sir."

Battle sounds coming from downstairs.

The enemy seems to have put more effort into it than expected.

Or the elite ones here who can't keep it down.

The bell outside is already ringing.

Reinforcements are bound to come, but it may be quicker for the enemy to come from downstairs.

When Lithwarn was thinking about it, a window was broken from the outside.

Three of them jumped in.

"You're a spellman... this is trouble"

I could see that it was quite hands-on.

It was disastrous to be in the corner of the room to avoid being attacked.

Lithwarn was being pushed.

Behind it is a wall, so that windows and doors are blocked and the spellman stands.

"Get out of the way or I won't get away with it."

A light-mouthed Lithwarn is pointed at a slaughter blade.

Lithwarn pulls out his sword unintentionally when so much pressure is unleashed that he can't fathom it with those soldiers there.

The spellmen, inspired by the move, attacked Lithwarn.