She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Four.

"Lord Mira, let's remember. But it's amazing to be a summoner."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"That's outrageous. At that age, mastering the same summoning technique as Hobgoblin, there must have been a better teacher."

"Hmm, well, that's the place."

I don't have a teacher, but let's do that. Mira, who has had trouble thinking about excuses, represents affirmation, returns the dark knight she left out.

Glaia looks away from where the Dark Knight stood a little unfortunately, two more platoons return from reconnaissance out of the woods.

"Report. There are no signs of anything other than hobgoblins nearby. By the time the lady's companion was here, she'd already run away, or..."

One of the platoon leaders who reports the reconnaissance contents a little spicy. But that's worrying. Mira stares at that platoon leader feeling a little sorry for making him take extra care of himself. But the platoon leader, who mistook that gaze, behaved brightly,

"No, I'm fine, young lady. I'm sure you've already escaped far away. Hobgoblins lack agility. I'm sure you'll be fine."

Yes, many times I say it's okay, and I try to be brave. The platoon leader's humanity is very conscientious and makes me think he's not acting or anything. In a state where the perception that this is now a game and that it is not a game is at least half-assed, Mira can't even throw away the possibility of being a player or NPC of self-tied play, but it gets pretty shaky when she is dealt with in such a humane way.

That and another thing, the existence of a bracelet-shaped device that supports the perception that it is still a game, but there is also the saying of Glaia that adventurers have the same thing, which is obscure evidence that is bothering my head. I mean, the only proof that this is a game is Mira's own reason.

"Report. At the fort of Hobgoblin, we saw a few archgoblins of the upper species. One hundred and fifty hobgoblins just to be sure. The size of the fort suggests that there are as many of them in the back."

"At least three hundred, and even the top species...... Maybe we should wait for reinforcements."

"No, that's..."

"Mm, what's up?"

The said platoon captain opens his mouth heavily. The content was what caused a great deal of upset to the Knights.

"Hobgoblins were starting to line up and preparing for battle. They think the invasion is close."

Glaia glances at her face for a moment and leaks a sigh of sigh at the fact that she has to make a decision with her arms together and a strange face.

"Well... we don't have time to wait for reinforcements. We have to do something alone."

A slightly contemplated figure of Mira's summoned dark knight came to mind in Glaia's brain. That overwhelming intimidation would be powerful enough to frighten the hobgoblins. And based on the spectacular battle trail on this scene, if you're one-on-one, you can't be inferior if you have the strength of a Dark Knight. That's what Glaia reckoned.

But this is actually a huge deviation because it is the answer given by Glaia's, rather than by general common sense. From the beginning, when he heard that the Dark Knight had defeated them all, Glaia imagined a fierce and extremely fierce battle. I wonder if the whole thing, or two and one opponent after the other, turned out to be such a spectacular sight.

Instead of imagining that Mira was dealing with a hundred bodies at the same time, and it was a couple of minutes of events, it didn't even come to a corner of her head. Rather, there is no way I can float. Because that is common sense and the only way I can think of such a degree as how I can fight alone, no matter how many summoners, in a battlefield where the Alkaite Magic Knights are dispatched.

"So, Lord Mira. Here's one, why don't you help us as adventurers? Selling favors to the Knights might help later."

Greia hoisting her mouth more and saying things that are not like Knights.

Glaia laid eyes on Mira's summons. If this Knights face, you won't lose one-on-three first. That's the elite strength. This time, however, the number of opponents is high. More than six times as dangerous. So it's Mira's turn.

Standing on the enemy's arrow is the summoned Dark Knight. I'm not dying where I was defeated, I'm just returning, so there's no danger. Rather, it is more apt than any more for a Yang Dynamic role because of its horrific appearance.

Then, the knights sandwich the distracted hobgoblins and reduce the number at once. That would jump the winning chance.

This was Glaia's calculation.

"Hmm, that would be nice. Why don't we go out?"

"Oh, will you take it on? Thank you. The rewards are off."

Mira takes on the request. There are also plans to sell what Graia says is beneficial, but there is also a mix of reasons why if anything happens to someone I know this way, I don't seem to be awake.

The rationale for that thought was the status that seemed chilli when I 'looked it up' earlier to see the name.

Name Graia Astre

Class Saint Knight

Affiliation Alkite Kingdom

Base Alkite Kingdom Capital Lunatic Lake

HP 1440/1440

MP143/143

Force 8 + 2

Health 10 +1

Magic 5

Momentum 7

Agility 7 + 2

As such, it was an unforgivable number.

I looked around a little bit and Graia had the highest status with only the captain. Even from Mira's point of view, strength and strength are inside.

What's not to be comfortable with is the modified value due to the equipment. Too low. It looked great, but the armaments I wore had almost only basic performance, and the status-enhanced refinements seemed almost non-existent.

I don't know if it's okay for a captain to have quite a dish, but it's Mira's first glance.

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Petite, aligned footsteps mix in the spiral of a stream flowing nearby.

Millet Forest located on the southeastern border of the Kingdom of Alkite.

Moving forward together to be protected by the Alkite Knights, Mira and the others head out to where the forest has opened. There were wooden fences and viewing stands lined up in caves that seemed to stretch high cliffs, and blue-faced hobgoblins lined up narrowly. At the beginning there is a red-faced arch goblin voicing Geezy. From what it looks like, the march is already about to start.

Glaia dives into the shade waiting for signals from each detachment divided into platoons and observes a group of solid-spitting opponents.

Hobgoblins alone exceed 300. As reported. Fifteen arch goblins are just visible. I have a feeling it's going to be a tough fight. But if you fought only with the Knights.

Where Mira and the others are lurking is in the corner of the jungle in the front of the fort. The number of people is ten knights, including Graia.

The operation first summons Dark Knight in front of the enemy while Mira remains lurking. I wouldn't say up to fifty, but thirty would be better if I could be positive. And it would be a great success if there were a few gaps in the other Goblin troops.

Knights' troops are placed two on the cliff, one to the left and one to the right of the fort. Reduce the number by surprise raids from the top and left and right, and Dark Knight's goblins should head to the fort for cover. I just showed him the back, and ten men led by Glaia assault him from behind.

This is the operation planned by Glaia. Directly all the Knights do the battle. My request to Mira is that you ram me up to prominence at Dark Knight.

Feeling the sweat seep through his shield-grabbing hand, Graia hangs her hand on the pattern of a sword strapped to her waist, waiting for the signal of a separate squad to lurk away from her breath. The same is true of the other knights, who turn their gaze toward the area where separate teams headed while bowing low and breathing slowly and deeply. The Knights, who only increase their struggle while pushing and killing, wrap up an atmosphere that is no different from the elite name.

But Mira was only a little floating in there. While feeling uncomfortable with the sharpened tension, he stared at the little bird protruding at the fallen nuts in front of him as he sat down and stroked his jaw with his right hand.

Observe that you eat cleverly. Little birds eat fruit like they wear holes in hard-looking nuts. Mira felt something fuzzy on her eyes as she turned her thoughts around the behavior of such an overly real little bird.

"Coming, it's a signal. Four squads and five squads are complete."

Squad two, we've got a signal.

"This one too. Three shifts configured."

I get a signal that all separate teams are ready to deploy. Glia exhales deeply when she narrows her eyes only for a moment, gripping the sword pattern to make sure she feels it.

"All right, Lord Mira. Summon me."

Drifting in a wave of thought, Mira looks back to her voice in a slight panic and takes her gaze off the little bird.

"All right, all right, let's go."

Activate the summons by setting the appearance point at a high altitude a little further from the fort.

[Summoning: Dark Knight]

The black knight, who appeared wrapped around a pitch-black flame, immediately caught the attention of the goblins from his overwhelming presence.

Goblin troops showing confusion to the unidentified opponent who suddenly appeared. I raise my voice with Keeky Geezy, but I'm exploring how he's holding up his weapon without disturbing the line.

I was wondering if you reacted like this again, Mira observing the goblins. Then, little by little, the goblins rearranged, and about twenty hobgoblins ran out to the Black Knight under the command of the unified archgoblin.

At first glance, it also appears to follow the command of the leader, Archgoblin, but from the point of view of running apart at the same time as the assault order, it is unlikely to be able to work together.

"Twenty or less, but I can't help it."

Glaia shrugs quietly. If the numbers are low, we'll just clean them up and rendezvous.

But something beyond Glaia's imagination happens here. The Black Knight with his sword aside jumped more vigorously than sinking his body for a moment.