Shinigami ni Sodaterareta Shoujo wa Shikkoku no Ken wo Mune ni Idaku

A single ride with Olivia brought Volmer to an unbroken end. There is now a chase against the retreating Red Knights.

There, along with the Independent Cavalry Regiment, was also the appearance of the Hosmund Cavalry Regiment with the flames of anger in its eyes.

On the other hand, it is Captain Goldo who commands the retreat. The forged flesh, fifty and five years old, is still alive and well, and the hegemony is hardly fading.

He had already raised his voice to let the soldier escape a little while the casualties of war exceeded 40%.

"Guys, a little more patience!

"" "Respond!!!

To the inspiration of Gordo, the soldiers respond with prestige. Even if Volmer and Lamia fall, they remain highly wary.

Absolute loyalty to Rosenmarie. And I guess I won't allow my pride as the Red Knights to bend my knees.

But whether we can get away with it or not is another story. Gordo thought it was quite unlikely, to be honest.

─ ─ The reason is more obvious than seeing fire.

"Captain Gordo! Ensign Burkhardt's defenses have been breached!

The deputy speaks up. Looking back, he broke through the last line of defense and the girl across the black horse appeared as she twitched her hair.

"Damn! You monster, you've already caught up to me."

The monster wearing the girl's skin said he had slashed off the limbs of Bormer, a fierce warrior and alias of "annihilation", before killing her.

I'm just saying it's like an "invitation" reply. The story of terrorizing thousands of soldiers now is also honestly convincing.

Gordo immediately flies the instructions to the entire squad.

"Retreat the wounded first! Expand the circle! Bring the Long Spear Soldier forward and deal with enemy penetration! Archers are more supportive than rears! Don't let one soldier pass first!

"" "Respond!!!

"Major, the enemy is expanding a circle. Looks like we're just gonna keep resisting."

To Claudia's words, Olivia nods.

"You're working out just fine. I will storm one foot ahead and confuse the enemy. Will Claudia and the others anticipate the timing and attack us all at once?

"Ha! I'll take care of it!

"All units, move to crane wing formation!... Olivia, don't be too impotent."

Olivia waves gently away from the leading group to Ashton, who turns a carefree eye. When he strokes the neck of the black horse, he begins accelerating as if he had drawn the Lord's will.

This horse is really smart.

"Spearmen! Before!"

With the commandment of a captain-like man, the enemy forms a bamboo. Olivia sets her aim on the man and releases an arrow when she takes out the barista she carries on her back.

The arrow pierced the man's head as he made a sharp wind incision. He pulls the trigger in a row as he loads the arrow even sooner on the arrow succession.

Several long spear soldiers collapse like threads broken.

(This tool is handy. It's more powerful than a bow, and more importantly, if you use it better, you can shoot in a row. You were right to keep it then.)

Returning the barista to his back, he pulled out his sword and slashed it all at once from where it collapsed. He sprang his neck relentlessly with a blade to return as he severed the spear that could be protruded.

Every time a blood rain pours, the Knights' armor is applied to brighter crimson. To the man who had stretched his sword from side to side, he slapped him in the head with every helmet.

Mature pulpy brains drizzle down. To Olivia, who wields her sword endlessly as she rotates the horse further, the soldiers distort their faces and gradually begin to retreat.

And the formation begins to collapse.

"Lieutenant Claudia, the enemy's circle has begun to collapse!

Ashton lifts up his voice.

Claudia breathes heavily.

"Now is a good time! We're gonna smash the line at once!

"" "Respond!!!

At Claudia's command, the Independent Cavalry Regiment and the Hosmund Cavalry Regiment dare to assault. The Red Knights, proud of their strength, also float in attacks from within and outside.

One. He definitely scattered his life with one again.

"Captain Gordo! No more!

The deputy speaks up the gold. The formation collapses early and the enemy siege is laid steadily. It is impossible to restructure the formation at the earliest opportunity.

A monster wearing a girl's skin looms forward. The inflexible soldiers fall and fall without the skill of exchanging, as if they were showing a poorly made play.

The black sword that drips blood and drifts black is unlikely to belong in this world.

"How far have the wounded escaped?

"Not even half of them have escaped yet!

"... continue to support your escape. And, you know, in anticipation of the time, you guys better get the hell out of here."

"What? What about Captain Goldeau?

Without responding to the frightening deputy, Gordo kicks the horse's belly and launches an assault on the girl. I don't even think I can win as much as Dew.

In the first place, you can't beat a monster opponent with Volmer in his hand. But you should be able to buy some time to escape.

Bless the goddess Citresia.

Symbol of the goddess Citresia. When the pendant imitating the silver wings was removed from his nostalgia, he put it on his neck with prayer.

"That's all your advance is! Red Knights! Gordo will deal with you!

"My name is Olivia. Nice to meet you."

Olivia approaches with her sword raised horizontally. Successfully, he stuck his spear out of his heart three times.

Whatever it is, it can't be pierced through the heart and not die.

"Damn!

But the first attack ends in a stunning failure. Throw away the lightly severed triple spear and pull out the hips sword.

Flip the horse immediately and confront Olivia.

"Is it time?

"... what?

Suddenly he doesn't know what the queried word means, and Goldo overhears it. Olivia tilted her neck small and opened her eyes haha.

"Haha, I'm sorry. I misspelled the word again. Then again. It's time to kill him."

"... you mean that"

When Gordo grips the pattern hard, he runs his horse toward Olivia. Praying to the goddess Citrescia again.

"Die, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!

The blow unleashed with full force was taken lightly, and the sword was bounced high in the sky. A black shadow suddenly covers the sight of Gordo, who is followed and raised his face.

"─ Huh!? Sickle!?"

Gordo is severely upset by the giant sickle that suddenly appears in front of him. No matter how many times I rub my eyes back, all the monsters have in their hands is the Great Sickle.

Besides, there are creepy black swords loose as well as black swords.

(Isn't it like the sickle itself with the Reaper in the fairy tale... Reaper?... hehe... hehe... right, that's what you mean!

Gordo laughs spirally. There's no way you can win. There is also a tremendous amount of trying to beat God with a human being.

Even if it was a death-crowning god.

"You weren't a monster, you were a reaper."

"Huh? Death is Zed."

A pitch-black sickle is swung down towards Gordo. Shortly afterwards, he was attacked by a severe pain he had never felt before - and soon disappeared.

Beside the amputated goldo, the shattered pendant glowed.