Sevens

Instructions are given on horseback at a place located in the centre of the village.

If I looked up at the sky, the griffon was looking down from the sky high.

Around you can hear demonic crying and screaming, as well as the roaring and screaming of the inhabitants by knights and soldiers.

This one has more than the number of demons.

But there were few people who could fight.

Still...

'Defense battles are more advantageous, but now how Griffon works...... hey, you've got the orcs attacking you in a good way!

According to the fifth generation, he was about to attack towards a gate where several oaks were deliberately allowed to pass through his skills.

Third generation says.

"It's really great. Shall I give you a welcome? '

When I think of you being a jerk, I shout out.

"Use the eastern trap! Give me directions!"

Strike the big bell only the number of triplets decided. Then the sound of the bell returns letting you know what you heard.

The small village was noisy, in which the instructions were said briefly and precisely by the fathers.

The incoming Expeditionary Force cannot give or convey complex instructions.

Located on the east side was Miranda.

Traps are simple.

Shannon is putting his face out of the porter.

"You stay inside!

"You care!

Shannon looked to the east side to see if he was worried about his own sister.

(Are you seeing this? Really awesome when it comes to eyes)

Doing so, Mr. Marcus, who was nearby, asks me.

"Hey, you must be really okay! If it keeps pouring in..."

Even though Mr. Marcus doesn't sound angry about the sixth generation, he yells.

"Don't make a scene around the Commander! My surroundings make me anxious!

The seventh generation also feels cold.

"Lyell's first defensive battle... and I didn't know these were the only ones"

Why are your ancestors having fun? I don't understand, and I don't feel like understanding.

"- If you pour it in, you just have to keep fighting. We're ready for that."

That's how I check the whole thing with my skills.

Some parts are not doing well, while others are decreasing the number of demons smoothly.

After all, there was a difference in the Commander's experience.

(Is it Mr. Clark's who's doing well? Again, the crossbow is powerful)

Says the third generation enjoying it.

"Fly through the sky, Commander. Is that tempting? You're still young... I thought you could do it just a little bit more, but you're too bad '

The fourth generation also says.

'Because defense warfare is in our favor. That was the only option I had, though. Ma, doesn't Griffon care how much less miscellaneous fish? Lyle, you have to lead the way. "

If you're smart, you'll be looking at me from the sky.

Who is giving instructions......

When the order comes running, I'll hear the report.

I don't need it to be clear, but it was to show them from the sky who was giving the instructions.

I'm waiting for the glyphons and hippo glyphs swirling up there to make a move.

- At the east gate, Miranda had just opened the gate in good time for the orcs who had stormed.

The gate, wet and muddy with water, has rope on it and is ready to be opened at any time.

Miranda with a pine light is in a good mood, even though it's still a bright morning.

"The boulder is Lyell. You know where to use it."

A fence is provided inside the gate.

The tip of the round was sharper so as to refuse to enter, and the gap in the fence was such that goblins could not pass either.

The soldiers stood up to pierce the spear from that gap.

When the gate opened and the orcs ran, Miranda looked open to see if the opponent was surprised, too.

Even if I say there is a fence, the soldiers and knights around me are frightened by the oak assault.

But the orc that tried to hit me never stopped, and I was about to step inside the gate as it was.

"Too bad."

When Miranda smiled, she slipped her legs intact without the stomping working and poked them into the pile in a way that was pushed from behind.

The demons go in one after the other, but they can't seem to get their hands on the oak or the goblins with their spears sticking out of the gap.

Miranda raises a pine light, and soldiers who were nearby throw bags filled with oil.

When the bag was broken, Miranda threw in the pine lights.

"Over capacity, sir."

Cute to say, the burning demons were screaming for the Terminator.

In that, demons stepping out of the fence with their companions on their feet, knights and soldiers stick their spears up and stab their stops.

The first creepy bird strikes Miranda from the sky, but she threw a knife and stabbed her in the head and fell to the ground.

There are other small demons flying, but they are chased around and stabbed to a halt by blinded knights, soldiers and villagers in gold.

"That's not much. Bring me this triple."

Miranda, who says the number of demons is low, told soldiers with bells a little further away to let them know that they had succeeded.

The sound of a bell telling you that the trap was a success.

Soon the bell sounded back from the center as well.

"Yes, close the gate. I'll put out the fire, so stay back."

Soldiers fencing buckets that were nearby.

On the ground the burning demons had an unpleasant odor.

Miranda presses her mouth with a cloth without staring at her face.

Soldiers who use tools to close the gates, but the demons that came in had the knights exorcising.

A soldier, who was near Miranda, calls out.

"You've done well, Mr. Miranda!

But Miranda just said "right" for one word.

(I mean, this place is like an omelet. Is the main battlefield at Aria's?)

Miranda worries about Aria on the north side, but switches her head quickly.

(Well, I wonder if any troublesome demons will come out)

Seeing the glad knights and soldiers around him, Miranda told him to get right to the placement -.

- On the north side, a flame is being fired into the gate.

A goblin in a robe used magic with a cane.

But.

"Target the goblins wearing robes! The others are behind us!

While Clark gives instructions, he shoots demons with a crossbow.

Inside the walls, they build scaffolding and snipe demons from it.

Nature and demons gather together because only at the gate can pass without a moat.

"But the oak!

A soldier with a crossbow shouts, but Clark gave his men the crossbow that unleashed the arrow, screaming as he received the arrow-loaded crossbow.

Stand right outside the wall.

"If it burns, it'll pour in all at once! Defeat them first from the troublesome demons!

The screaming soldier knew that the orcs were more rewarding. That's why he wanted to go for the oak.

Clark was attacking by preserving the basics of defeating demons firing magic as a priority.

It was about me to hit for it, and a lot of arrows were off.

You may be nervous, but there are demons screaming nearby.

Oak was about to knock on the gate and come in now.

(Even if you are setting up a trap, will you be anxious -)

The targeted arrow hit a goblin in a robe and the whole thing fell.

I haven't reduced the number of enemies more than I thought.

(Keep it going, it's on the boulder to take over to that kid -)

Inside the gate, there was Aria waiting for the demons to break through.

Sometimes he's knocking down hippoglyphs on the second day, and his surroundings are calm.

Now I don't think Aria's going to get hit by an oak.

There is absolutely no such thing in the world.

Even warriors who can defeat orcs can lose their lives surrounded by goblins.

Clark knew it would be both advantageous and disadvantageous depending on how we did it, as we were able to fight.

"Only those guys at least...... Yikes!

The targeted arrow hits him and finishes knocking down the goblin in the robe he thought was troublesome. But when I heard a scream, a soldier fell off the scaffold nearby.

"Yay, help me!!"

He was attacked by the first demon like a black crow and seemed to fall straight off the scaffold and fracture.

Immediately stop the soldier with the crossbow.

"Don't shoot! You go after the demons out there!

I'm also afraid to hit my side, but the role is determined more than that.

The knights who rushed in were spearing the demons. When you help a soldier, you carry him as an injured man.

The crossbow string had been cut off by the fallen impact, and one had become useless.

"Accompany his opponent! Keep targeting the demons outside like this!

There were still many demons outside the walls.

With all this number of demons in, there will surely be more injured even if they can be defeated.

Clark keeps letting the arrows go...

When I found out Miranda's place was a success, I decided to issue a decree.

"Send reinforcements from the east to the north. Ten!

"Yes!"

I looked up at the sky when I saw the runaway message.

Griffon, who doesn't show movement, looks down here to see if it makes sense for the demons to drastically reduce that number.

Second generation says.

"Attack me there at once! There will be attacks from the sky and so on!

Which side are you on?

The third generation...

"Lyell, it's nice to follow up with Marcus and the others. It's quite frustrating, so why don't we just turn it around at work? '

(Why are you upset? I told you I have a good job!

The fourth generation...

'Don't concentrate in one place. Like looking at the whole thing. Marcus and the others will be ready to send Griffon to the north side before he arrives. "

(We need to concentrate to see when...)

The fifth generation......

"Oh, you're definitely in the way."

(I'm sure it's out of the way, but please... why is it more troublesome on your side)

The Griffons looking down at this one from the sky are not showing any movement.

Second generation says.

'... it's something. Maybe the guys up there are going to hit us with some grubby fish. "

The seventh generation.

'Cause you're young to see it. When this is only growing a little bit smarter it feels good......'

The sixth generation is cowering for some reason.

"Lyell, have you got any ropes or cloths? Then, Griffon ends with a blow. We'll sell it high. '

The fifth generation.

"It slips when you take back blood or something. When you get on your back... '

(I'm not riding!

I look up at the sky on a horse, take a deep breath, and look around.

The ones who are looking up at me dissatisfied are the Marcus guys who put me around. I'm upset when my turn will come.

In contrast, Mr. Norma was calm in his chair.

(... I don't know. I did get the command, but just a little bit more regret.)

I ignore the noisy treasure balls and tell Mr. Marcus and the others.

"... I'll have you on the north side for reinforcements in a while. Make sure you can move anytime."

Obviously motivated, Mr. Marcus, but it was Mr. Bread who came to the limit.

"When! The fight will be over as it is!

Mr. Marcus can fool Mr. Bread.

"Oh, man."

"Please shut up! I'm betting my life on this fight!

I'm risking my life.

When I heard that word, I thought.

- To this extent...

and.

And I heard a tall squeal from above. To that chirping louder than a hippogriff, I look up into the sky and I give instructions to a message that was immediately close by.

"On the north side, stay focused on the defense of the gate! Tell him Hippogriff's coming on the east side!

Two runaways preaching.

And I say to Mr. Marcus, who looks up at the sky in the same way.

"Stand by on this occasion! They're coming for me."

Mr. Bread screams.

"Why not! It helps me too!

On the map we're looking at in skill, Hippogriff headed all the way to the east gate.

Fourth generation says.

"I think you might have targeted where you reduced the number. I wish I could have assaulted Lyell with three bodies just like that. Or somewhere. '

The second generation.

'That's when you're done putting out reinforcements. I mean, fifth and sixth generation skills are handy. I wanted it when I was there.'

I left Mr. Bread alone and I ran the horse.

Get away from the porter and see how it goes, but Griffon and Hippogriff follow me.

After all, it looks like he's here to crush the Commander.

Third generation says.

"Lyell, shall we get rid of the intrusive hippogriff? He's a big little thing. You can't be human."

I wondered if the demon had a type or something, but when I looked up from the horse, it was Hippogriff who had set me up first.

Use skills.

Ability to exceed limits [Limitburst].

Second Generation Skills [Field] covering an even wider range than alls.

Jumping off the horse, running the horse straight and evacuating it, raise your right arm.

"Lightning!"

Purple electricity is emitted and hippoglyphs and griffons strike.

Hippogriff struck directly without being able to avoid it, but Griffon was avoiding it while showing room.

Hippogriff that shocks and falls to the ground.

But he's still alive.

I told them to wait, but they're coming running over, Mr. Marcus.

"Hey!"

"Run away!

"Can you do that! Even us!

Second generation says.

"Don't feel bad"

Seventh generation says.

"Lyell, leave the beginning and end of the hippogriff to these guys. You're Griffon's opponent."

I'll give you immediate instructions.

"Then stab the hippogriff with a stop. I'm still alive, so be very careful!

That's how I look up into the sky.

Griffon, wandering this way while swirling, apparently decided on me as his prey. Sharp eyesight and eye contact.

Sixth generation says.

"Hahaha, Griffon stared at you, Lyell! Good. That's a testament to being recognized as a mighty man!

I'm not happy at all, but when I run out, I pull through the servel with my right hand and use magic with my left hand.

I shoot purple power over and over again, but Griffon was avoiding my attack.

(Nasty guy!

Griffon descends sharply when the enemy in the sky doesn't think it's troublesome to this point and he thinks it's bitter.

- Lyell told me, the Breads surrounding Hippogriff.

"Hey, all you have to do is poke me with a spear, right?

"Should I drop my neck?"

The three-person, leader-like youth tries to pierce the spear first because the two they are taking are horny.

Then, Bread stopped.

"What are you doing! These demons sell higher with less trauma. Besides, there are many nobles who strip them. It punctures the heart."

Leadership youth see hippogriff.

"Heart? No, I don't know, and stop it quickly before it moves..."

Marcus agrees or tries to stick the spear up.

"Let's just get this over with. We're going next. You can't make any more money here."

Bred stabbed him where he was aiming to hold the spear.

"... I hate to disagree, but I certainly can't make money staying on this spot. Let's go right away. And remember, I'm the one with less trauma."

Marcus looks at Bread and pounds his tongue.

"I know it's burning already."

Bred looked abominably at Lyell's magically scorched hippogriff.

Even what I don't normally care about was hateful and helpless when Lyell got involved.

Pull out the spear, shake off the blood and run out with us first.

"Hey, wait! I'll be the captain!

When Marcus ran out to the north so he couldn't lose, the threesome followed suit.

- Hippogriff's forelegs, the five of them miss the picky move -.