Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Thirteen Tales Warcraft Damage ⑥

"But that was an unrewarding assignment. I didn't know you just went out of your way and slashed a goblin."

"I've never crossed anything. Maybe the Warcraft is also on guard. Nargarn died suddenly, so I thought there might be a more ferocious warcraft somewhere than Nargarn. Wild Wisdom is an outrage."

The crew were walking in bickering.

He seemed to be in the mood for complete duty.

"We found a third unit ahead of us! Secondly, the atmosphere seems to be ahead of us."

A man who was looking ahead with a farsighted magic fixture said as he let his voice play.

I hear that, and a relief laugh leaks out of my surroundings.

"Uh... there's just some weird fog. If that's about it, do you have enough vision?"

"Fog?"

I leaned my neck to the words the man went on to say.

"Oh, near this mountain range, you get out every once in a while. The mountains block the wind, making it easy for the ground to warm up during the day. Because of that, by the time the sun sets, there will be a temperature difference at once, and there will be fog. Nevertheless, I haven't seen much of it since the rain diminished."

"Sure, the sun is falling, but isn't it early for that kind of time yet? Is that what it is? Besides, why isn't it raining and there's fog..."

"Come on, you don't even come here very often. Ah! Maybe it's a sign of rain coming!?

The watchman says happily.

I'm approaching Eurice.

"... shouldn't you turn back? It could be the work of a warcraft or a demon."

"But the other troops are moving on, so to leave here. There is also a hand in issuing a decree to move, but I was wondering if the fog alone lacks foundation... and that alone would not convince the captain of the other troops"

"Really..."

"And if there is a demon that drives the ecology of the Warcraft, it would rather survive if we could confront it now that the power of war is wrapped around it. There's no way to miss this place."

Eurice doesn't seem to be taking it too seriously.

Sure, it also makes sense what she says.

Demons can be extremely distracting or distant from human thought circuits, making movement difficult to read.

It's easy to discover if you're a self-revealing mummy guy like Ebel Baun, but if the high-ranking demons seriously erase the signs, it'll be hard for me to find them.

If they find a sign that they can discover, they'd better tail it before they can escape.

However, the main purpose of this one should have been reconnaissance for the next and beyond.

Battlepower is gathering, but not all.

Still, I usually just want it, I'd love to crush it from here, but only this time, I have a bad feeling about it.

"Could you skip the transmission and change it even at the rendezvous point? Then even if we discuss it and move, there won't be a problem..."

"Just now, come on, you look like a non-magician! Captain, don't talk the way you did!

Clark yelled and pointed his sword at me.

"Hey, Clark!

"The captain is also the captain! If you let a kid like me say whatever he wants, that's what lowers your morale, don't you think, hey!

Clark said it like a return of interest earlier.

Eurice looked around at the crew's faces and then shook his head.

"... sure, if I'm lost, do I just stir up anxiety? I'm sorry, Lord Abel, but this time we have to move on."

... I was lying down during my earlier engagement with Goblin, I knew it sounded like it, this.

From Eurice's point of view, I guess he couldn't have changed his judgment in my opinion in front of his men.

After Clark poked me and revealed my standing position, it's a shame.

He went straight through the fog and proceeded to the assembly point.

The fog is not thick. Bad vision, but not enough to interfere with walking.

I feel some magic from the fog, but that's not powerful either.

Something, maybe even a warcraft with the habit of magically sprinkling water.

There are suspicions, but you won't be listening to me if I say something now.

"... and much better than sunshine"

Cool with fog shade and water.

Thanks to that, my health came back there as well.

The next time something comes up, I'll be able to fight enough.

Though not exactly in good health.

We immediately arrived in front of the cliff, the meeting point.

There was a second unit, a third unit, on first.

I don't see any injured people.

I didn't seem to encounter a great warcraft.

However, the second unit is looking a little strange.

They're all blue-faced and watching this one as they say something.

"... that's him, that first unit, the white guy"

"Be careful, if you're in a bad mood, you're gonna lose your neck. Like that Nargarn."

"What are you on about that? Is that a hell of a monster?

... somehow, I'm running a fuss.

Speaking of which, was it a route for the second unit to get within sight of Nargarn's remains?

The captains of each unit step forward and tell each other what's going on.

"First unit, Captain Eurice. As planned, we passed the eastern route. Engagement is only a flock of goblins, all crusaded. Nothing else bothers me."

"Second unit, Captain Caucus. I missed the scheduled route a little in pursuit of the Warcraft. The route after the change is as shown on the map. Engagement is a horde of hounds, but it damaged a few. The wounded are zero, as you can see, and the only thing to report is… that, let me do it after I return."

Obviously, the Caucus said after looking at me.

I left it out of sight for now.

"Ha! Troop III, Captain Maya! As planned, pass the north route! No Engagement, Warcraft Discovery on Farsighted Cylinders is a bunch of Sufies, medium in size! Because of the distance, priority was given to travel!

A rough report by the troop leaders was completed, and relief was extended to the private soldiers.

Goblins, hounds, and Sufi are all inferior warcraft.

It's not a big threat.

Besides, I could barely find any other herd of warcraft.

It's just a bunch of inferior warcraft, and the encounters are too infrequent.

With all that vigilance, it is less than a tenth of the threat expected.

If you look at it from the crew, you'll feel like a shoulder watermark.

But that's why I also felt weird.

If the Warcraft were on the run after threatening Nargarn, it shouldn't be strange to have Warcraft concentrated here near the mountain.

"I knew something was wrong..."

Why don't you put the World Tree Ortem in your hand with a transfer and get down to full sensing?

When I thought about it that way and set up my cane, I heard a laugh from over my head.

He was a tall voice on his ear, like he scratched a demon ore.

"হ া ি হ া - (Caha) হ া হ া - (Haha) হ া হ া - (Haha) হ া হ া - (Haha)"

With laughter, there are signs of intense magic.

At once the Private Corps people changed their complexion and began to look around.

"Hey, what?

"This, could it be the devil?

"Don't panic! There are fifty of us now! There's nothing you can threaten the devil with!

Looking up at the sky, it was there.

There is a shadow of a child floating in a fog and a hat.

"You fogged it to mediate the conjunction of perceived alienation."

If so, why did you keep such a massive fog and go out of your way to show up first?

The reasons for this are fixed. Because I've already achieved my purpose.

The shadow of the child swayed, dissolved in the fog and turned into a shape-shaped, black misty circle.

He's planar, not a sphere.

From there my big eyes and mouth opened and I laughed out loud again.

"হ া ি হ া - (Caha) হ া হ া - (Haha) হ া হ া - (Haha) হ া হ া - (Haha)"

Guru, his eyes and mouth switches up and down and out.

"That's Harmeln..."

"Ha, you said it was Hermeln!?

When I was zero, Eurice, who was looking up at the devil alongside the other troop leaders, opened her eyes and looked at me.

Hearing Eurice's voice, several other crew members shook their bodies and screamed.

It is a famous category among demons, so many will know.

I've only read about Harmeln in a book, but the appearance features match.

Harmeln himself does not have that much combat capability, but what is scary is its nature.

It is often said that Harmeln possesses the same nasty power as "Angel's Demon Mirror," a magic apparatus called the negative legacy made by the great old sage Angel.

Only once in the past, there has been a spiritual use of Harmeln for war, which is still in history.

At that time, only one unit dropped a fortress of intransigence and the war ended as it were, and the heroic spiritual user was allegedly assassinated at the hands of a powerful man who feared the power of Hermeln.