Urs town. Lords' Hall.
Lithwarn's living room is quite a bit tall from the ground.
The assassin who attacked us seems to have climbed the outer wall. I peeked outside, but no reinforcements.
Rest assured, Lithwarn went down the stairs.
Downstairs, the sound of a sword trident still continues.
The sword moves through the hallway with it unplugged, entering the great hall where the battle seems to be taking place.
Protecting the hall are the soldiers with whom Lithwarn has full confidence.
They kept desperate resistance to keep the door leading to the hallway behind them so that no one would let them through.
"Let Me Change"
Lithwarn lowers the soldier who was nearby, replacing his body, slashing the enemy with one knife and laying low.
"Dear Hall!
"There's a danger!
"No big deal.... you made me hold it better than that"
Looking at the body rolling under his feet, Lithwarn narrowed his eyes.
There are more corpses on my side than I thought.
He gathered the elite and entrusted the defenses in the building, but it can be seen that the enemy also sent more than equal strength.
"What's the status of the war?
"Five minutes."
There was an immediate response.
"Put the weary behind you..."
Before I finished, a knife flew over Lithwarn.
Play it with your sword and see the enemy who threw the knife.
Many of the raiders hold swords with one hand and hold knives for throwing with the rest of their hands.
Not much to look at.
"That's an odd move, are you okay?
"There's confusion, but I'm used to it"
"If you do what you normally do, no problem"
The survivors snort in unison.
Relieved that he has already been able to deal with it, Lithwarn comes forward with his sword.
"Fine, then. It will be time for reinforcements to arrive. I'll push you back at once."
"My lord, that's..."
"Dear Hall, it looks like the battle is starting outside the gate."
With that word, Lithwarn's one-eyebrow rose.
The gate opens and closes in the same way as the royal palace and is independent.
It is not easy to open and close.
The raiders here are believed to have come by overcoming the fence and so on.
Hence the small number, but apparently there are numerous enemies outside the castle gate.
The soldiers who have rushed as reinforcements cannot go inside unless they eliminate it.
Nor will the soldiers guarding the gate be able to open it until there are no more enemies outside.
"In other words, destroy the enemy in front of you with a certain amount of force."
Immediately aware of the circumstances, Lithwarn wielded a sword of retrieval and flew his two necks at once.
"Do you want to? There's a lot of enemies."
"It doesn't change that the enemy is finite. Make sure it ends one by one."
"Ha!"
"Whatever the Hall says."
Lithwarn lost and his men came forward.
The battle situation that was glued here moved and the interception side began to push back.
By the time a short time had passed and fatigue had begun to be visible to both sides, the number of enemies had begun to decline visibly.
"This is the place to be!
Someone gets pneumonia.
Voices that respond to it come from everywhere.
The only thing that was different was Lithwarn. I can't afford to speak up.
Lithwarn's opponents had been releasing an unusual killing temper from earlier.
"I'm surprised it kept us warm so far."
If Lithwarn's sword arm is superior, his opponent is the same.
That much pressure. Lithwarn was under from the enemy in front of him.
If I get distracted, I get hit. Though I think so, the enemy is not one of the men in front of him.
I also have all my hands around me.
Soldiers gather around when they notice how Lithwarn is bewildered.
"You won't be able to do it. Like it's falling back..."
My left ear exploded as Lithwarn took a step.
"Around!"
I know something blew up in my ear. But what?
I can't pick up the sound with tinnitus.
Now the light swelled up in front of me before I thought about what had happened.
Lithwarn hastily closed his eyes, but he saw the light decently.
"Come on!"
Backstep and roll over.
Enemy swords swoop over his shoulders and head. Lithwarn exhales in relief.
I noticed it when I got far enough. That's magic.
"You are... Katin on the thirteenth staircase of the Devil's Country. You're Katyn from" Disturbance. "
Katin is the fourth in the sequence of the thirteenth staircase of the Devil's Country.
An important figure in the demonic kingdom and an opponent who seems to have breaking strength in interpersonal fights.
The Devil's Thirteenth Staircase is said to be an unparalleled assortment of monsters up to the third place in the sequence, including the leading "Stone Eye".
Katin is fourth. They see it as second in strength.
The magic he uses is just something that generates sound and light.
None of them have the ability to kill, and the magic alone means nothing.
But once it matches Katin's sword moves, it creates an explosive effect.
The sequence of the thirteenth staircase is not the strength of the magic. It is the overall power of the interpersonal.
Lithwarn tasted so bad in this meagre amount of time.
I still can't hear my left ear. To both eyes, recovery takes time.
In this state, we can no longer fight fully.
"You're in trouble"
Fortunately, I can hear my right ear. But I'm not at all relieved.
In the next fight, Katin will be coming for his right ear.
And on the most effective occasions.
I wanted to get distance, but I don't think Katin would give me time to recover.
Sound and light-emitting magic...... that's all, but Lithwarn felt like hitting his tongue when he fought.
Still have to do it.
Even if I leave it to the others, they will surely sink.
"I didn't want to use these hands."
Lithwarn grips the sword firmly with both hands.
Blue-eyed and explored the other person's signs.
I have terrible tinnitus, and I'm blind.
Still, instinct grasped the position of the enemy.
"Ha!"
It's a big attack.
The shape is nothing.
But there was a temper in that gesture.
Katin didn't avoid it.
He decided that it was dangerous to use a single piece of paper for unusual swordsmanship.
I'll take it if it's as big as retreating.
Katin's thinking is right.
The pursuit came if we avoided it greatly.
So you were right to take it.
However, if you can take it......
"... Gu"
It was a heavy sword.
A blow with weight on it. That's not all.
A sword with Lithwarn's temper.
Keeping the sword together, Twinkle and Katin are pushed.
I can't push it back. The power is completely different.
The difference in power between the two was so historical that I wondered where such power was hidden.
Gradually, gradually, Lithwarn's blade approaches Katyn's neck muscle. Katin can't run away.
And finally, there was blood from Katyn's neck.
"... ahhh!
At the end of the day, he pushes off with his usual force and drops Katin's neck to half.
Katin's body cramped and fell to the floor as she sprayed blood.
"Such a barbarian power...... because I never wanted to do it...... duh!
"Dear Hall!
One sword stretched from Lithwarn's flank to his abdomen.
With his eyes and ears not recovering, he could not recognize the one who snuck behind him.
Lithwarn waves his sword and snares his neck.
And I got on my knees.
"Hall, hold on!
"What's left of the enemy?
"The annihilation will be over soon."
"Well...... that's good"
"Treat me!
"Quickly, bandages... who is it!
A little later, the enemies in the Great Hall are swept away.
And when they knew it, the enemies outside the gates of the castle were scattered away.