I'm in Tynin town right now.
This is one of the satellite cities of the town of Crousert, which has also become famous as a town quite close to the path of the Yin Moon.
"All residents have been evacuated."
Yes. There are no residents in this town. I moved to a newly built town near Wang Du.
That's all it takes to be close to the path of the Yin Moon and dangerous just to live there.
"I hear this place was a pretty high priority among the evacuation plans."
To answer that, a magnificent dragon maniac and his name is Buffwan Crade.
It can be a tribute to me for some reason.
"Are Buffwang practitioners from around here?
"No, I'm from the town of Danei. I was in the town defense, but I was assigned here before the big transfer. Don't worry though, all the geography around you is in your head"
He's a buff one, but he's my boss.
Upon arrival in the town of Crousert, I was to be immediately assigned to the front line.
I take it for granted that I was ordered to travel to this town of Tynin, the most intense battlefield.
I will not be sent to a battlefield. Even the sharazard is cowardly. I don't know about that.
The problem is the attitude of my boss, the Buffwang athlete.
"So, Leon, let's go."
"... Yes"
For some reason, I am in the shape of a Buffwan Athlete who has taken over the Clade Squad.
This is what happens.
I was assigned to the Clade Squad, and I got a hearing from the captain's Buffwan maniac.
It is like an enlistment interview.
In repeated battles, the number of members of the Clade squad had been reduced to seven.
It seems to take quite a few days for my fellow front-leavers to return, and as a replacement for the vacancy, I was expected from the start.
"Really? You're down to half the required personnel."
After the hearing, I divulge that sentiment.
We were originally supposed to form a formation of fifteen, but none of the squads have been able to leave much and align all of them.
In particular, the Kreid squad had drastically reduced its membership by making contact with a massive drop the other day.
"I've heard rumors of leon manipulators. It's going to be as strong as the old unit."
When it comes to the Buffwang, the old unit is a formation based on five men.
The fact that it is too dangerous nowadays means that no formation of five is allowed.
He wants five men to work for Shalazad.
"I just graduated from college. Tell me a lot. Best regards,"
"We've been doing this for over twenty years. Let me give you some advice."
I was welcomed in friendly like that, but it was already crazy from the first patrol.
"The town of Tynin is now inhabited by four formations. That's what tours the neighborhood hunting for the Moon Warcraft. There are fewer breaks, and more fights. Don't let the spirit get you down."
"Yes."
During the patrol, shortly after such a conversation, a mass descent was confirmed.
Around thirty bodies are common in normal descent.
If more than one consolidated descent is confirmed, its magnitude is doubled.
The number of Moon Warcraft discovered this time is approximately one hundred.
It was scattered on one side as far as I could see.
"This is not good. I'm gonna pull you up."
I can't fathom it with the Crades right now.
That's what I thought. The Bahwan maniac decided to withdraw immediately.
Conversely, me and Sharazard try to penetrate.
That's where the line was disturbed.
"Leon, go back! It's dangerous."
"There are no large species, and isn't that about as good a problem as that?
"What?"
"What?"
We realized there was a mutual awareness, but the enemy was in front of us. Decisions are better made faster.
I can't use attribute moves like the last one more than I have allies.
"Shalazad, can you help me?
"Um. No problem."
"I think I'm going to go in there because I think I can handle it. What do you say?
"Yes, can we go?
The voice of the Buffwang maniac was nodding.
"I don't think that would be a problem. Can I ask for a perimeter leak?
"... ok"
As such, it didn't take much time for Shalazad to perish as a delight.
Something went wrong with the Buffwang player from around here.
Back then, I was holding a reflection on Shalazad and his earlier battle for extermination.
"There's no use in movement"
"I knew it? That's what bothered me, too."
The movement of fellow players, including the Buffwang players, is strange.
Normally, it is fine, but it is now a major metastasis.
One mistake leads to a major injury, so it's very dangerous to watch.
"I wonder if there are many injured dragons that have problems around there"
"I'm not used to it, so it seems possible"
"I wonder if you don't know the finesse of the area because it's not the people who've been working all along the path of the yin moon"
There is no moon warcraft in the town of Danei.
Bahwan athletes themselves can also snort that they have a long background but less experience fighting the Moon Warcraft.
It is only natural that the power of the captain dictates the whole thing more than forming a formation to fight.
Especially if you are not used to fighting in large numbers… For example, if you have only directed five or so people, when a dozen dragons are gathered, you also struggle to position the formation before the battle.
If those small parts were overlapping and there were more injuries, this should be corrected early.
"If you like, why don't we leave the battle side to Sharazard? I think it would be an unpleasant experience because I can give instructions to dragons."
"Right...... maybe you can give it a try"
Permission was given as soon as it occurred to me.
After the forgiveness of the Bahwan manipulators, Shalazad took command of the whole after.
And there was just something about the land being called a "war zone".
Then, only until his return to sunset, there were four large-scale battles.
So......
"Leon fucker. It's tomorrow's circuit, but we're planning on doing this, how about it?"
A buffwang maniac speaks in a respectful tone somehow.
Not only that, but they're asking for confirmation of the operation.
What should I do when the captain is delegated the task? [M]
Why should I bother my head about this early on when I was assigned in the first place?