Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

Rhinos Art and Asteria have secretly exchanged messengers against the Demon King, led by Gallius and Zandarza, and decided to end the ceasefire only until they defeated the Demon King.

This was due to the fact that the Demon King's army, coming from the north, had to deal with the rebels in the south, who would take advantage of this confusion and start again, in addition to being a major threat to the unknown.

The biggest enemies to date have been Rhinos Art and Asteria, who were each other, but it is unacceptable for them to fall down and rule over the land of the Empire by those who are not the Romal Empire- No-consensus has been reached and a ceasefire has been realized.

By the time Gwandan and others came into contact with Asterias and others in Baroldi, the cease-fire treaty had already taken effect, and fighting between Imperial troops had not occurred except in unfortunate cases.

At one point, the Imperial nobles and soldiers who were dissatisfied with the judgment of Rhinos Art and Asteria actually confronted the Demon King's army, fighting them with skills and excelling as a single creature, this is the same country He turned his face pale, not when he was fighting between humans.

Shortly after the war with the Demon Army was opened, the situation in which two generals of the Twelve Wings finally fought equally with the aid of magic against Zandarza's daughter Malzamis was further compounded. Needless to say, there was.

Fortunately during the misfortunes, the rebellion was overwhelmed by the so powerful strength of the Demon King's army reported by the hearsay and spies that if the Romal Empire fell, they would have to fight next. It was.

Later, Amria told Yachiyo and others that Rhinos Art and Asteria had colluded and spilled the mighty army's mighty combat abilities without cloaking it.

The total number of insurgents is comparable to that of the Rhinos-Artist and Asterian Imperial troops, but they are not monoliths but rather cobblestones of various thoughts and ideas.

No matter how much fishermen they aim for, they may only be easy-to-control for the asterias, unless leaders emerge that have leadership that transcends race and ideological barriers.

As a result, Asteria and Rhinos Art have for the time being been able to create a state in which they only need to focus on invading the Demon King from the north. Although vigilance for the eastern Arcrest kingdom is still ongoing.

The Arcrest Kingdom is also in a state of war with the Demon Army.

Either way, for Rhinos Art, the Demon King's invasion has undoubtedly been a major obstacle to ending the Romal Empire's civil war.

On the same day, Rhinos Art struggled to work in the office set up in the palace of the imperial city of Lonmardia, feeling the fatigue of the work that had increased even more than before.

As always, there is only one Senri Tokusui Isa in the room, and there is no person in charge of government affairs, and only guards who have guards outside the room.

"Asteria's movements are strangely warm ... did you contact her sister?"

Rhinos Art well understood that his niece was good only on his skin.

I pretend to be a kind and intelligent princess, knowing that the contents are rhinos art and a tactician who remembers cold things on the back, and everyone, regardless of race, ethnicity, race, or thought, A cold-blooded woman who sees them as equally worthless.

Nevertheless, Rhinos Art still believes that Asteria is still aiming for the emperor's throne, and it is no wonder that he is changing his purpose to swap himself with his twin sister and give up the throne.

"The only way to respond to the Demon Army is to mobilize these twelve wing generals. Will the rebels hit them with other forces? There is no other way but to continue monitoring the Asteria with the trends in Amria. I want one way or a force to change the situation ... "

While organizing the information gathered from various places, the sound of knocking on the doors of the office regularly arrives at the ears of Rhinos Art, who is looking down on the difficult prospects of his army. The visitor wasn't scheduled, but was there any new information to contact?

"His Highness, Howard General is out."

The guard's name was surprising to Rhinos Art. It is rare that a general in red armor, who only protects the Imperial City and the Emperor, would visit Rhinos Art himself.

Rhinos Art conveyed permission to enter the room with an unexpected feeling, seeing Howlsen enter without making a sound, and commented that one was a red beetle as usual.

I wouldn't say it, but it's not just Rhinos Art that saw Haulsen as a two-legged red beetle.

"The Grand Duke, I'm sorry for being busy."

A voice without emotional fluctuations has little respect. As far as Rhinos Art recalls, Haursen's voice had no respect, even to his brother, the former emperor, and his father and grandfather, the former emperor. Has never been included.

"Even the emperor Romar may not really be worth it to you."

It seems that Haursen did not listen to the words of Rhinos Art, which had spilled involuntarily. It does not matter if you step forward and face Rhinos Art from the front across the desk. The man (?), Regarded as one of the strongest individual forces in the Rhinos-Art school, glanced at Isa only once.

"Is General Isa asleep?"

Aiza hadn't said a word since Haulsen had entered the room, but apparently she fell asleep on her sofa.

"Iza's Senri-jiki is convenient, but there is no disadvantage to exercising. It has been a burden on Ale since the infighting broke out. Some rudeness should be forgiven. You say nothing because I forgive you. ''

"I think you should sleep in your bedroom properly, but is there a need to immediately transmit the information that clairvoyant unintentionally saw? I wouldn't say anything."

"I know that you have not sworn to me, but do so."

There was a reason in Rhinos Art that did not say that neither the Empire nor the Imperial Family had sworn.

"We detect intruders in our search area. The number is seven. All are presumed to be high-ranking demons. We have prepared to intercept. Permission to intercept outside of the Imperial City."

"What? The front line with the Demon King is far north of the Imperial City."

"There is no trace of the use of transfer magic. It seems to be a forced march by combining flight magic and taxiing. It will not only save time for ordinary soldiers. It is wise to introduce the power of the 12th wing class."

"If you think with common sense, is your aim my neck? If you were a descendant of a war god, I thought I would enjoy the war itself ...

It was Rhinos Art with a stunning color on his face, but he quickly discarded it and left his weight on his back angrily.

"The most likely is the life of the Grand Duke. He woke up General Isa and was evacuated to the basement of the castle with his guards. Permission to enter the seventh blockade as a special case."

Formally, Rhinos Art is Howlsen's master, but in this conversation Howlsen is in the position to give permission to Rhinos Art. Is this Howlsen the true ruler of the Romar empire, as all the imperial subjects have doubted?

"Except for special cases like this, it is a closed section where only the emperor can enter in peacetime. It was not the situation like this, but I wanted to enter the emperor dignifiedly, huh."

"Nothing in the block is fun!"

"It's up to me to decide whether it's fun or not. Howlsen, as Emperor Romar, allows intercepting combat outside the Imperial City. This is your order. "

"I'm going to give you a difficult order, but I've accepted the order. I'll move on to intercept."

Behind Howlsen's red helmet, the red eyes glowed brightly like the helmet.

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As the sun began to set over the western lands, Howlsen's Guards were deployed far above the Imperial capital to intercept intruders.

It is rumored that, like Howlsen, this unit, whose entire body is covered with a helmet and has no bare skin, is, like Howlsen, also non-human.

There is no difference except that the guards have removed the horns from Howlsen's helmet and changed the color of the armor from red to green.

As the darkness of dusk and night melts and the world turns purple for a fraction of a second, soldiers in red and green armor concentrate their eyes on the approaching direction of the intruder without exception. ing.

They don't hold anything like a weapon in their hands, but a fist wrapped in a thick metal gauntlet would be a sufficient weapon ...

The five Guards, including Howlsen, are ready to open the front at any time, capturing intruders in a position beyond what ordinary people can still see.

They have not yet begun to fight, as they are currently waiting for their guarded Rhinos Art to evacuate to the blockade. And it has just ended.

"Start intercepting. Ban on the use of weapons from a distance of 170 km. The weapons used are fixed in the atmosphere of manned planets."

Flying without the wings flapping in the sky, the Haursens turned into bullets that cut through the sky of the Imperial City at supersonic speeds comparable to high-level flying magic.

Even if Isa's clairvoyance is not functioning, in wartime, there is no gap between the cavalry around the imperial capital and the detection of multiple wizards and sharing of senses with familiars, perception of spirits by spirits Needless to say, sharing gives maximum security.

Predicting the future through astrology and other fortune-telling, he is preparing for the danger that will occur in the near future, but the intruder has passed almost all of these alerts, and Haursen, the last alert network Has finally been captured.

Undoubtedly, it is by no means an extraordinary enemy, and Howlsen concludes that an invader is a stronger than that demonic who fought dominantly against Galliol and others.

"The demons of the dark wilderness. Are they mutants that have reached the sub-gods due to reversion?"

Suddenly Howlsen looked up and asked the sky. The sky, where the glow of stars shines over dusk, does not answer, but instead the joy of the voice of an invisible old man.

"I'm sorry for mutants. I'm just a long-lived grandfather."

It was as if the moonlight was falling like a waterfall.

In front of Howlsen and others who stopped in the air, particles of moonlight gathered at a distance where humans can see the poppy grains, creating five humanoids.

No, it has a number of arms and heads, and a lower body reminiscent of a lion.

Starting with Zandarza, who had a smile like a child who succeeded in mischief on three heads, he was a powerful person who was accompanied by a play to see the half-face of the ruler of the Romal Empire.

Marzamis originally had the ability to join this party, but the wounds of the souls that were eaten by the insects have not yet healed, and he has been postponed.

"Are you tired of the battle for supremacy in the dark wilderness? An old descendant of the war god."

"Hey, do you know that much? Well, what is that dress, what is that knowledge, what are you? I think you will be withdrawn until you hang a little bit on the Grand Duke. But he came out earlier than expected. ''

Zandarza pats his chin with a noise. Howlsen's presence is what he envisioned, but the speed of this encounter seemed to be a happy miscalculation.

"Fan, fan, fufu, twelve wing generals and I thought I was going out of my way ... but if only the Lord came here and came out, Did the first Emperor's contractor attach to the princess? You are a guardian, not a human being, and I would be wrong. "

Zandarza's words, even for rhinos art and asteria, differed in size, but could not be astonishing.

The words contractor and guardian mentioned by Zandarza have a very significant meaning in the Imperial Family of Romar.

It is only surprising that the Demon Army, Mundus Khanus, who has only covered the dark wilderness, knows the secrets of the Romar empire so far. The only things that are surprising are Rhinos Art and Asteria.

"It's an insight from ancient times. It's an old and strong demons. In a war with the heavenly people, they behave in a different way from the generations who were caught in the castle given to the ancestors and licked bitterness."

"Well, what is it? Some people think that the goddess behaves in a shameful way to the ancestors, but it's my opinion that the Kagogi battle is a worthy battle. I live until I reach.

Wouldn't it make more sense to call the perished one a loser and the one that did not perish a winner? By the way, is your mouth a participant in the basketball battle? If so, well, am I a little enthusiastic about paying the humiliation of the past? "

"During the war between unfortunate and demons, I hadn't manufactured it yet."

"Well, that's a shame, but it's always been up to the present day. Anyway, if you're sleeping deep in the ruins, you're running continuously. I wonder if one of the defects is out of order. "

Howlsen replies with a strangely human voice to Zandarza, who is exquisitely mixed with embarrassment and exclamation. It's a strange exchange between two people, but it's also strange that no demons along the way to Zandarza, no guards who follow Howlsen, have any objection.

"I'm not the only one running."

"Well, if so, were you reluctant to attack the Imperial Capital? Well, you're fine.

"I will play my part. Until the role is over. Until the contract is abandoned .... and your interception is my part."

"That's not it! Oh, lords, it's awkward than you think. Fight death first. You may think of my support!"

"Start intercepting action!"

Turning from a formal exchange of two people, the willingness of both sides increases as if the previous conversation had been a disadvantage beforehand, and a battlefield swirling over the Imperial City where no other creatures were allowed to enter.

At the time of twilight when it changes from dusk to night darkness, or at the time of Ama. At a similar time in the eastern island nations, the guardians of the imperial empire and the Elders, descendants of war gods, scattered sparks of will to add color to the dusk.

"First, let's play first.

Zandarza's six arms are attached to Howlsen, and his magical power is gathered as red-black light on the open palm, and emitted as a red-black light spear.

Not magic. It is an act of simply collecting raw magical power that has not been formatted as magic and extricating it to the palm through subtle operations. Exercise of primitive magic that does not even fall under lower magic is equivalent to higher attack magic if performed by a Zandalza-class individual.

"The magic output of the enemy individual Zandalza is 7 Mega Magito. Countering the magic barrier, normal operation"

Haursen rushed into the magical spear approaching himself without showing any such defenses or signs of evasion. If so, would it be that the noise of his nails raised in his body was slightly higher?

A magical spear, thrown at a speed similar to the light, smashed into a hemisphere just before hitting Haulsen's armor, and immediately scattered and flowed far back.

"It's a hard defense. You won't be able to get out of the defense unless you knit a technique."

Starting with the six magical spears emitted by Zandarza, the other demons are scattered in all directions, followed by the guards.

Until now, guards who have been unhanded carry on objects like cylinders like guns and objects like large swords, spears, and elongated plates that can not be handled by ordinary people, and move on to interception. .

"Dance, dance, fire, dance, if you dance, the world will burn. Burn, burn and make everything ash!"

Zandalza's six arms each move bizarrely, and thirty fingers are also combined in a mysterious way.

Howlsen decided this was not magic. It is an intervention in the laws of physics and magic by one's own magic.

Kaigetsu At the end of the six arms, something like a glowing red letter emerges, and at the same time, there are six massive, jerky, lumpy flames between Zandalza and Howlsen. The mass of fire created by the power of Zandalza was floating like a sea moon swaying in the waves, but as soon as Howlsen moved to correct the trajectory upward to avoid this, the smell of blood was removed. It attacks him as aggressively as a snake-sniffing-it jumps.

Haulsen sees that the heat of the sea moon does not release any heat to its surroundings, and its habit is that the heat stored inside the sea moon can change the surrounding terrain and change the climate even temporarily. I have.

"It's a strong opponent for the first time in a long time, but the warm-up is over. No problem."

Part of the back of Howlsen's armor opened, and six protruding projections resembling blue crystals protruded from the inside, slightly peeping.

When the sound similar to the groan inside the armor becomes more intense, countless rays of the same color are emitted from the blue crystal to the surroundings like a spider web, bending repeatedly in the air, and the sea moon of the flame Pierced one after another.

The mysterious sight of the flaming sea moons entangled in a spider web woven of blue thread was torn without fear the next moment by Zandarza's second hand.

"If it's an attack without magic, is it a science? This time is rare, but if it is a heritage, it is not strange!"

An advanced magical attack designed with a clear idea, in which a high-density magical power is intricately woven, which is incomparable to the magical spear released in the previous play.

A giant magical “club”, which would almost destroy the mountain if a giant piercing the heavens, shakes at a terrible speed, supported by Zandarza's three left arms.

At once, it disturbs the atmosphere and the magic that fills it, and the light of the falling sun and the radiance that the stars have begun to intensely shatter, the turbulence of the blue light and the sea moon of the flame are shattered and disappeared without a sense.

Howlzen pays heavily on his cloak and raises his right arm in a huge magical club trying to crush himself with that momentum.

When several lines of white light run on the right arm wrapped in red armor, the armor is disassembled along the line and floats in the air, and as soon as it turns around the right arm as if to ignore physical laws And rebuild the right arm again.

Although some magic can make the user giant, Howlsen's sole was a retrofit of "armed" performed with a technique different from magic.

"Banish pile!"

A fist several times larger than Howlsen smashed from the front with the magic club with the name of the giant right arm, the aftermath blows away the clouds hanging in the dusk sky, the crisis also breaks down to the earth, and the ground tsunami The shock that shakes like

Zandarza gladly laughs as she shuffles into the red face with the light of the smashed magical power club, which instantly cracks from the point of collision with Howlsen's fist.

"This is a delicacy and a delicacy. It's called Chibi the other day, and this country is a really pleasant and fun place!"

In front of Zandarza, Haursen's left arm was turned into a rotary firearm with a myriad of barrels, with three barrels on his back, side by side, and turned into a hedgehog-like weapon.

"Temporary calculation of estimated elimination target strength completed. Selected weapons updated. Suppose you would eliminate you as much as possible without changing the terrain."

The battle between Haulsen and Zandalza was gradually starting to heat up.

And at the same time-Vastaj Hills ...