It can be said that it was strategically correct to create a camp near a severed cliff.

No one can attack from there.

- Dawn.

The earth swayed.

The rocks coming down from the heights collide with the ground, crushing, increasing in number and scattering.

If we stay close, we'll get hurt badly just because the fragments hit us.

All of them were flying from the top of a chopped cliff.

Occasionally, the rocks recessed the soft ground. Later, some roll.

If you hit something like that, you could die instantly.

- Gorn, Dorn!

The rocks and stones that descend one after the other are shaking the earth into small pieces.

"They're still coming!

"Set up a shield!

"We can't make it! Avoid it!"

The camp was a mayhem.

Though it's the direct hits that are few, just taking a fragment makes it incapable of fighting.

There is no way to fight it.

The formation, which had been beautifully prepared until now, had no shadow to see.

"... that's a lot of soldiers who are stuck"

Few soldiers flee with their tails wrapped around them, although there are soldiers to the right and left because no withdrawal orders have been issued.

The soldiers' minds were not frustrated in this situation.

But that's no consolation.

Rocks fly out of the dark.

There's no way to look and avoid them, they're just indulging in their luck in heaven.

"Withdrawal orders will be issued not far away. I wonder if you're overdeciding where you're going."

Mountain road at night without the moon.

If we run out without the lights, we won't be able to rendezvous.

If this is considered a dragon country strategy, it can also be thought of as setting a trap somewhere or lurking soldiers.

Maybe I can't make that decision, even if I want it to retreat.

I proceed in the dark. [M]

The soldiers don't notice me moving.

Would the burning have been reduced to about half the original amount?

One of the soldiers blew a fragment of the rock in his face.

The fragments roll back, knocking down the soldiers who were nearby as they were.

"... Speaking of which, you didn't tell him how long to last"

Will it fit naturally if I run out of objects to throw?

I don't know. It's about Sharazard, so I think it's going to continue even after destroying the rocks around it.

He sewed on where there were no lights and proceeded, finally reaching the center of the formation.

But there's just corpses rolling. There is no such thing as a demon king.

"... that way"

Heavy-duty infantry is protecting it.

I don't see the king, but I guess he's there.

"This is one of the basilisk measures."

Basilisk is a bodily artifact, Dad says.

Normal swords, spears, and attacks with bows and arrows don't work.

Unless you have a demon that can definitely kill you without showing up, there's usually only one way to defeat you with an attack that you can't deal with even if you have the ability to petrify.

For example, aim with a spear ejection device from close range.

Even the most mechanical weapons are petrified, so they need to be ejected unnoticed.

The other is an attack from super ranges.

Still, if they noticed, they would be avoided, but his father said it would be effective in places and situations where it wouldn't.

In the dark, invisible, a mass of rock descends that makes no sense to petrify.

It is possible to avoid or escape if you are a basilisk alone, but in shelter of the Demon King, it is also difficult.

You can't fight back, you can't leave the king out there.

In that sense, it can be described as the ideal method of attack.

"... but if you're a basilisk, you're still going to do something about this."

I can't come up with a vision that I can defeat just rocks from a distance.

That's why I'm on board.

Infantry with large shields of stones and rock shards bouncing from earlier are playing.

I can't stand falling, and if there's a hole in there, someone else blocks it.

I see you dealing with it without an omnidirectional blind spot on people's walls.

"Unless you strike straight, there won't be any damage to the king"

I protect it just fine.

Even if it's a direct hit course, the basilisk could deviate.

As I watched the gap, some heavily armed infantry fell under a shard of rock.

I don't know in the face of metal, but their expressions must be colored with fear.

An attack that doesn't know where it's coming from is something that just feels root horror.

"Assassin, you will come"

There was a call from Basilisk.

Is this addressed to me?

He said assassins and stuff, and I don't know why, but he probably does.

"He's here, though?

I'll try to answer that.

The ground rocks and I hear screams in the distance.

The stone throwing is still going on.

In the meantime, Basilisk continued with a cool voice.

"If you think you've had a response, you're a much younger voice"

"Really?"

"I imagined someone more skilled."

What happened to the wizard? Experience means something.

It is not impossible for Basilisk to think so.

I feel somewhat chased with my eyes even though I change the place to answer every time.

Have you detected my signs?

I wonder if the assassins in this country have a thick layer.

Even the Dragon Nation's Shadow will find out anyway.

"It could indeed be. Since the Invisible Knife appeared in the King's Capital, little information has gone into it."

I didn't know that.

However, Her Majesty destroyed the underground tissue in retaliation.

Is it because of this that the Devil Nation has lost its base of activity and no longer has information?

"I wonder if that Invisible Knife is about me."

The name is probably from when I defeated Thru.

Unless you name it yourself, it's generally fine because it can be called in various countries.

By the way, it's too famous a basilisk, but in Dragon Country it's called 'Stone Eye (Seki Cancer)'.

"The noodles are called the Invisible Knife of the Wizard's Killer. I know a similar name, but the opposite is true."

Similar names - father.

My father is called 'Colorless' or 'Reaper' in Dragon Nation.

Some of the Shadows, some of the Left Hands, call it "One Drop."

And then there's the name 'colorless shield' as is the magic used, but not in the demonic kingdom.

In the demonic kingdom my father is said to be an 'Invisible Guard'.

That's what they called it because they let themselves in and out of the invisible shield and play all things.

The magic was meant to be a perfect defense, and it was supposed to be... a magician protecting the demon king I was about to assassinate.

'Cause apparently I'm not very good at protecting you.'

It's better to infiltrate and handle the goal.

Indeed, the protection is the opposite of the subject's father.

How can this be different when you are a parent and a child? Strange.

"I see. … and an Invisible Knife. Aren't you afraid of Non?

That's what Basilisk has been asking.