Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

The next day, twenty pillars of adventurers, dressed as gods, joined the village of Bern, who was preparing for a thorough anti-war.

About four days after the Goblin Army arrived at Bern Village, the goblins were taking a break.

It was by no means a disciplined army compared to armies owned by other races, but each scattered in a corner of the dark wilderness and fired in a simple kiln made of piled stones or piled earth. Waking up and preparing food.

The sun is burning red in the middle of the sky.

The wilderness of the dark was a place where there was little breath of life with dust and dust and countless large and small rocks, but if the air vein was in place for more than 16 years since Doran was born, the green buds sprout, Trees grow and new creatures can look in their faces.

The effect of Doran's desire to keep the village of Bern from starving was also reflected in the goblin's food supply, with their staple meat being prepared for the full supply of soldiers.

The goblins were basically omnivores, but most of the food was animal hunted at their homes and the meat of livestock raised on ranches, and their feed was the basis for their livestock. It was also said to be grown in.

According to information obtained from Nero, the familiar of Muggle, they were more commanding and more uniform in quality than the commonly thought goblins.

It is also hardened with an iron helmet and an iron helmet, most of which are armed with long spears and stilettos, and is usually bigger than a general goblin, because it is good to eat regularly.

The cavalry and mages are among the most elaborate of them, devouring more tasty flesh than the soldiers in the camp.

It is a surprising wisdom for anyone who knows the general goblins, such as a pair of spies being fired around for vigilance and not being alert to the attacks.

While marching through the dark wilderness, a soldier's goblin who stabbed the chopping of a long-clawed monkey luckily caught in a stiletto with a sword and drowned in the smell of roasting meat with fire was finally unable to endure When I try to wear it, the flesh suddenly starts to shake up and down.

No, not just meat. The sword that pierced the flesh, the arm of the goblin that held it, and the visibility of the goblin were starting to tremble, albeit small.

"What is it?"

The scouting goblins did not receive any signal from the smoke or whistle as a signal, and it was not possible to determine whether this was an enemy attack or an abnormality due to natural phenomena.

It doesn't seem magical because the mages arriving at the army-led Hygoblin escort don't seem to be making noise.

"Uohoo !?"

Out of the goblin's mouth was a surprise voice.

That's because, despite the fact that the reddish wilderness, which had been scattered slightly green before then, suddenly came a group of equestrian horses approaching with intense soil and hooves.

A blond giant straddles the jet-black giant horse, which generates tremendous pressure, and swings an unusual long spear overhead like a twig more than twice its height.

"Nuhahahahahahaha! I'll get the best spear. Dragon, no, Doran!"

Aldes, who is at the pinnacle of the god who controls the battle, is running with a fearful fighting military force, with millions of standing forces, with severe restrictions on his ability and authority as the ground descends.

Ardes straddles one of the Slaipnir of Domina, and Slaipniru who rarely allows hearts other than Doramina is a jockey with Aldes who has his own ancestor as a horse, and it is obedient to Doran's eerie rank .

Behind Aldes are Amias and Domina, also straddling Sleipnir, followed by Doran's Horse Golem, Christina, and Balan, who are 50 others.

Most of the fifty are those who know how to handle equestrian horses in the village of Bern, and the only horse golems are that the horses in the village of Bern are farming horses, not horses running on the battlefield.

"My brother, don't be too selfish. You'll never forget your goals!"

Arias, located behind the cavalry and in a position where she can always support her with a bow, yells at Aldes, and Aldes responds with no smile and a laugh.

The voices of Aldes and his brothers pass on a full-speed equestrian, as if they were talking right next to the wind and hooves.

One of the elements of a good commander is that the voice can pass through a lot of irregular sounds.

This was more than enough. Even in a thunderstorm with thousands of lightning storms, Aldes's voice will shatter the thunder and tremble the soldier's eardrum, echoing to the bottom of his belly.

"I know. The aim is the enemy's troops. The goal would be to make them hungry and fight."

In addition, to prevent the goblins from returning to their bases, to avoid hunger, the only intention was to storm Bern and plunder food, and a satisfying meal for a few days before arriving in Bern. There is also an intention to prevent internal dissonance from occurring.

With Aldes, Amias, Doran, Dramina, and Christina, you can destroy all 5,000 with these five people alone, but you will have to inspect the corpse later when you get a bounty and extend your legs so far We need to come to the village of Bern to save time.

The intention is to assume that they will win, and those who know the war will point out that if they are too prudent, they do not have to fight against 5,000 Goblins. Have the ability to gain.

This time, no matter how much the Doran's pride and carelessness, it will not be over.

For the time being, the commander of this cavalry is a balun, but no matter how brilliant he has grown up in the frontiers, he cannot make a strong appearance in front of the top of the war god. Look sharp.

The 3rd and 4th places have a dramina with their faces hidden by Doran and Veil, respectively, running side by side to snuggle up.

This time, the goblins allowed the Dorans to approach so far because the magic of the illusion exercised by Dolan and Domina was offset by all the vibrations by interfering with the atmosphere and the earth.

Normally, goblin mages notice the magic exercise and warn them, but this time, since the magic to detect the magic exercise was further repeated and exercised, the goblin side until this distance was reached Was undetectable by anyone.

"I saw for the first time that that child was so obedient besides my father and me."

Drumina wore a veil that hides her face, and also wore a jewel, Jeculinus. She spoke to Doran, running on the left hand side, while holding Valkyrios, whose right hand was transformed into a long black bow.

This time he was riding a horse, and Doran had his favorite long sword lowered to his waist, and now he has a long alchemy forged Damascus spear.

"It's a bend that loves Kamba. Sleipnir may be nervous."

While they were nervous and confused, Ardes collided with the nearest goblin, smashing his love spear, making a large swirl overhead, and moving far away. Blow it away.

Most of the goblins, who were preparing meals for only fifty horses, seemed like dreams or visions, almost unresponsive.

Following the Ardes, who rushed to the top and blew off the goblins within reach of the love spear, Amias and Doramina began to squeeze each bow with their arrows.

Despite the sunshine, the combination of royal vampire's strength, super-perception, and sacred treasures allows the dramina's arrows to easily penetrate the iron armor worn by the goblin, and in some cases to the other goblins behind it. Oiwa etc. also go through.

On the other hand, Amias, who has almost no authority as a god, puts an infinite number of arrows between her five fingers, and keeps firing her arrows with her breathless fire.

Amias's archery arm is terrifyingly clear, and all four arrows fired at the same time penetrate the throat and forehead of the four goblins, demonstrating a one-by-one killer.

Barran and the villages of Bern were amazed by the ridiculous battles between Aldes, Amias and Doramina.

Although it may be a real chance on the battlefield, it is inevitable that the Ardes are far from common sense.

"Doran, Domina, go ahead."

After calling out to Dolan and others, Christina straddled Doran's horse golem.

The new name of the Dragon Slayer has not yet been determined, but both Elspardas are swaying right and left of Christina's waist.

Instead, Christina holds a Damascus long spear in both hands, like Doran, and squeezes the horse golem's torso with both feet, commanding full speed.

Exposing her beauty as she flips her silver hair and sees her as a goddess of beauty, Christina advances to the side of Ardes if she has nothing to fear.

Doran saw a lonely Dragon Slayer and Elsperda swinging on Christina's hips.

"Oh, Christina? Hahaha is brave! Leading the way involves some danger."

Ardes rushes out of the ground and throws out the fleshy meat, blows it off with his love spear, and laughs happily at Christina, who was right beside her.

Even though it's a battle against a goblin in the ground, Ardes has the expression that she's fun and unbearable.

Aldes loved the fight. I don't like wins. I don't like losing.

You can enjoy all kinds of battles in this world. That's what I love fighting.

Still, there are likes and dislikes to the extent that they prefer to hit each other from the front.

"I'm trembling in my body and soul at the honor of being on par with the renowned god Aldes. In a place where I'm inspiring to fight you not to be ashamed."

"Yes or no, that's good. It's encouraging to be able to beat the big mouth. Let's go. Goblins are about to get ready."

"Yes!"

"Well, the back guys are too dependable, so they may not have much work."

Glance back and take advantage of the inexhaustible ammunition and unusual archery arm to bury enemy archers and stone-catchers who have means of attack from long distances, and enemy monster soldiers There are figures of Amias and Domina, and there is rarely such reliable support fire.

Doran also looks around from above, and looks around from above on the horse's white wind, selects the required magic, and starts chanting.

At the center of the goblins' bases was a high-goblin camp, with supplies gathering northwest.

The Dorans have shunted the goblin camp, seeking the shortest possible distance to their troops, and have opted for a vertical path from north to south.

He enters the goblin camp from the northwest, burns up his supplies, and immediately evacuates southwest to escape to the village of Bern.

The soldiers are willing to exercise Doran's extensive destruction magic and turn it into ashes.

The village was sued for the danger of assaulting just five thousand against five thousand, but the number of goblins that would actually face each other was at most several hundred, and the result of burning soldiers This assault was breached because he escaped regardless of success or failure.

The goblins that stand in front are exhausted, and Aldes and Christina are destroyed. The cavalry approaching from the left, right, and rear are intercepted by the villagers running on the outermost edge and the bows of Dramina and Amias.

It was because of the small golems, such as birds, lizards, spiders, and rats, all made by Doran that took over reconnaissance from the Muggle, that they were able to ascertain the enemy lineup and the position of the soldiers in advance.

In fact, the villages of Doran and Bern were aware of the content of the conversations with the Hygoblins, and all the information was lost.

From the point where Doran and his colleagues entered, he assumed that the aim was for food, or simply obeyed his instinct to collect food and accumulate, without slowing down the speed as the goblins began to gather. The Bern village cavalry continues to run.

From the common sense of normal horseback assault, because the horse is composed of an extraordinary breakthrough power with Aldes and Christina at the head and a horse golem that does not know tiredness and fear of the inexhaustible magic horse Sleipnir An out-of-band charge was possible.

"I see, Doran, what you're aiming for is your supply. It's a pile. There's no mage dispelled or resisted. It's just there."

Ardes found the piled hemp bags and crates and confirmed that he was in the exact position he had checked before, then shouted to Doran behind him.

There are 5,000 soldiers, and they are still piled up, though they would have consumed much on the way.

Rather than being scattered all over Jinnai for the convenience of Doran and his colleagues, they are gathered in this one place, eliminating the hassle of running around Jinnai to this place.

It is a place where oil is scattered in piles of soldiers and ignited, but this time there is also Doran and Christina with Doramina, so you can also save the trouble.

"Well, the food of the goblins is somewhere in the village of Bern who hesitates to eat a little. Let's make it all ash."

First, Doran raises his left hand open to the mountain of supplies, and five large and small magic circles are deployed in front of it, activating the effect of the magic that is exercised.

"Crimson Ray!"

A super-hot red heat ray bundled to the size of Doran's arm is released, and when it is swung to the left and right greatly, it turns weapons into ashes from the end that touches, and fortunately the heat rays that escape beyond it hit Goblins and beasts had the same fate.

Christina then cast her magic on the already largely ashes, with the feeling that there was no point in exercising any more magic.

"It's still as usual, but it's scary because I'm out of hand, but is it natural for me? Well, do I too? Flame Vane, the burning tongue!"

Flamebane, who Christina partially abandoned the chant, painted a red magic circle on the ground of the rest of the supply, from which a huge flame, like a giant dragon's tongue, stretched toward the sky and flattened.

The pressure generated at the time of the ignition blows off the ash and charcoal, and the goblin with a large shield who was trying to protect the munitions also blows it in a new direction.

The tongue of fire that stretches to reach the clouds that really float in the blue sky, and the calm that swallows and burns the gathering goblins together, Many of the cavalry that runs through the side I could not hide my surprise.

To this end, Christina was, in fact, astonished by no one else.

Christina knew that the frame vane she had exercised would not be as effective as this.

It is a power that can be said to be a manifestation of the power as a completely awake super race that Christina himself has not yet fully grasped.

Dramina, who is in charge of the third shot in the scene where most of the ground where the heat had been placed and where the soldiers had been melted and turned into magma, decided that it was no longer necessary, and stopped exercising magic.

Balan and other villagers, not only Dolan but also Christina's magical powers, once again rounded their eyes but judged that they had achieved their goal immediately, and issued a command to leave.

"Okay, all the enemy's soldiers have been turned into ashes. We'll be leaving as it is! In the village we'll collectively beat the opponents and kill every single one!"

"Oh, there's still a place where spears are working. If you fight and fight, you're not satisfied.

It should be noted that you cannot give your real name, so Ardes is called Ars, and Amias is called Amia.

This is the same for Maillar and Caravis. Angels such as Marmel and Celestel remain as they are because their names are not known.

"Yes, well, it's a bit of an enemy, but it's better for everyone in Bern."

"Hahaha, they are very dependable people. This is also due to Doran's morality."

"I was really lucky that they were in the village at this time. It's not my credit, Barran."

"If Doran says so, I will say so, but I'll leave at once."

Balan laughs happily in such a situation, with the words of Ardes and Amias too dependable.

Is this exactly what a war god looks like?

The villagers of Bern, other than Doran and others, tended to be trapped in desperate pessimism due to the difference in their forces, but came here and began to feel the light of hope.

In addition to the reinforcements from the residents of the forest of Ente, it was also possible to confirm the randomness of the adventurers' fighting abilities that Doran had found, and the reliance of the resident of the village, Doran, and Christina, who is closely related. .

It has been confirmed that the goblins have not built a lazy supply line.

The herd's leader, the gogoblin, is still young and hostile to humans, and it is evident that this time his revenge will prevail and prioritize the raid on Bern villages.

It's okay to ask the base clan to transport new supplies.

If you imitate such a thing in a goblin society, you'll be visibly treated as a fool of the war, and most importantly, your humiliation.

In this way, the village cavalry of Bern succeeded in assimilating the goal of the goblins' soldiers, and then succeeded in killing about three hundred goblins.

There are no casualties in the village of Bern in this reckless assault.