Skeleton Knight, in Another World

southeastern part of the territory of Branier, Kingdom of Salma.

In the northeast lies the Ildova Forest, home to the Warcraft, in the southwest to the Luang Forest, home to the Elves who reject people, and in the south to Fort Hill, a fortified castle with a solid boundary wall that protects the territory of Count Dimo, the Kingdom of Northern.

The southeastern region, which is surrounded by these, does not have a very large number of settlements, unlike the cultivated area near the river Weir, and the wide hills stretch to the horizon.

Thirty or so armed groups were moving in neat rows along such hills.

Its group, which leads two carriages through a plain without a path, was flying the crest flag of the Blanier Border Uncle House.

The carriage carriage is loaded with food to fill the stomach of the group, a replacement weapon, a large shield, etc., and soldiers dressed in matching armor around the carriage are carrying spears to guard their surroundings.

Their identity was a platoon of Borderline Bersers sent by the territorial capital Branier, an exploratory force that followed the life of Borderline Bersers and was now in the search for missing armed groups and mysterious monsters.

One person at the head of that platoon, a commander-like, magnificent man, is turning around as a man on horseback.

"The unknown armed group was told it was intense to be a Northern Kingdom official, so I thought we might be in charge here... but I don't see any particular trace of it."

As the commander's man groaned in the sigh mix, he nodded and looked around as the young man, who was serving near where he was listening to it, agreed.

"Right, maybe the platoon in charge of the slightly south stop pulled the hit better than here. And then I don't see any rumor monsters or anything like that."

That young man, who lines up beside the commander, is the deputy of this platoon, has a shield to protect the commander, and walks side by side of the horse the commander rides.

"Well, I want a handle, but I don't want to bowl it with an unknown monster who was chasing it around..."

With that said and slapping lightly, the commander took a piece of parchment from his nostalgia that was given to him before he left the mission and frowned at the memorandum of unknown monsters painted there.

"Do these creepy monsters really exist?

To the words of a commander who zeroes without anyone, the deputy also makes a dry laugh and sees supplies such as a large shield loaded on the carriage carriage carriage that is attached to the rear.

"If you're given a large Warcraft crusade gear to explore, and the opponent is unknown like you've never encountered before, you're a little uncomfortable on a platoon scale."

The commander had a pleasant grin on the voice of such a deputy's anxiety.

"So there's a squad behind you, right? When we're wiped out, the transmission is fast running backwards, so don't worry."

To the commander's man, who said so and laughed out loud, the deputy shook his head (wearing it) with his shoulders flashed.

Where such exchanges were taking place, voices were raised by those of the troops who were vigilant around the rear perimeter.

"Mysterious shadows are approaching from the north at high speeds! I repeat! Mysterious shadows approaching from the north!

Everyone heads north in unison to that report of the guard soldier.

At the end of the line of sight of the marching soldiers - the commander's eyes saw a single, unfamiliar, alien creature coming straight towards the slope of a slightly downhill on the north side at such a speed that the horse would run.

It is the alien monster itself described in the memorandum given in the Wang capital, whose lower body grows on a giant spider, two pairs of man-shaped upper bodies, with four arms - exactly what can only be described as alien.

But the variant had features not described in the memorandum, and besides, below the commander, the soldiers opened their eyes and clogged the words.

The Commander was treading against a new breed of Warcraft, whose variants were wrapped in metal armor worn by soldiers on the upper body, a human form, with two large shields at the tip of the four arms and two large swings of song knives.

The Commander has had the experience of slaughtering warcraft in the form of many so far, and it is even the most vicious of goblins and oaks, as well as the minotaurs of the human form, who have weapons that are mostly of the kind of uncared weapons that have appropriately processed fallen trees, or taken from people, and whose only weapons are less powerful and inferior to warcraft, such as sharp, well-maintained weapons and the wisdom to use tactics to fight.

But the imminent man in front of him and the spider variant had a thick, rust-free shield in the seemingly stubborn metal armor, a blade song knife that glowed so bluntly that it wouldn't let him see anything of the blade ruin, and the nightmarish sight of the people possessing the greatest weapon ever used against the Warcraft was reflected.

"What's that!? What the hell are you talking about? I can't believe monsters use the same weapons as people!?

The commander finally returned to me with the voice of his deputy, who seemed upset.

"Don't be a wolf!! Not if you're thinking about it now!! Form a formation, everyone! Rhombus formation!! SHIELDS deploy ASAP!!

To the commander's loud voice command, the platoon, which was confused, starts to move with increasing intensity at once.

Troops are braided to take the large shield for the versus the great warcraft out of the carriage carrier that was attached to it later and point the rhomboid tip toward the looming variant.

"The Spear Squad is ready to throw spears behind the shield! Prepare for impact!! Archers limit your monster paths!!

"Archers, let go!!

As instructed by the commander, when the deputy sends out a signal of simultaneous fire, arrows are fired into the mountains from several people who were holding back behind the shield.

The bow does not hit the alien that comes running by, but pierces both sides of the path.

It is directed in the direction guided by the Archer so that it passes between successive stabbing arrows on both sides of the variant.

The deputy's voice rises again as the distance from the variant comes to a stage where he hits the platoon with another breath.

"Now, let go!!

At the same time as that voice, a spear was thrown one after the other from the shadow of the shield, pouring under the variant that was coming straight towards it.

A disturbing twist occurs among the soldiers by sounding a blunt metal noise and showing them approximate people-like responses, such as bouncing back the spear with the shield they had.

But even if you say that there are two large shields in the boulder, the height of the variant is about minotaur, and the figure of a giant spider in the lower body doesn't prevent everything.

Several spears pierced the lower body of the spider, and one stood near its spider's foot, making an unpleasant noise that also combined the speed of the opponent, and bent, and a scream rang from hell out of the mouth of the alien.

"Ugghhhhhhh!! Xu Sanzo, Bug Kera Koga!!!

The shock runs on the soldiers of the platoon, beginning with the commander, listening to the man of the alien who raises his distressed voice.

Never before have we seen a warcraft of the human form speak the language of men, and it is as if it were a demon that appeared in the magazine, and wars and fears boiled among the soldiers.

But there was no time to be frightened by such budding fear, and the speedy variant remained disoriented by the spear, colliding with the shield that was unfolding as if it had been thrown out.

Platoons get confused by the roaring and screaming, the smell of iron rust blood on the sound of bone crushing, and the soil smoke that rolls up.

"Get back on your feet!! Shield hold the monster!! Spears aim for his legs and torso anyway!!

The commander's man gave instructions to target and attack the spider part of the lower body of the peel, more than the man-shaped part of the hard-held torso.

I don't know the exact number of damage caused by the earlier collision, but I only understood that there was no room for the injured.

The variant uses a large shield in his hand to fly and crush the soldiers, suppressing the movement of the variant so that the shield is overwhelmed.

But there desperately shaped soldiers burst into the piercing with their full weight spears in their hands, and from the deeply determined spider's body, liquid leaked out as if it had melted charcoal, dyeing the soldiers' appearance black.

The platoon's damage to the physical abilities of the variant was greater than expected, but the commander caged his strength in his fist when he stepped on it and said he could be inflicted with a wound that would be fatal if it stayed this way.

Under him like that, there are reports that resemble the screams of one soldier.

"More Shadows Than Northwest!! It's a monster of the hell already!!!

To that report the commander took his eyes off the battle in front of him and let his gaze wander where he thought he was northwest.

And I look at him.

The slightly higher ridge, where the other variant slowly appeared, stopped his gaze and raised his roaring voice here in a death fight.

Even though only one variant in front of me was damaged enough to halve the platoon, if there were to be more of the other one there, it would have been more obvious to look at the fire, such as the results ahead.

"Damn!!

At the same time that the commander's man threw up evil, his other variant ran down the hill slope as he cleverly moved the spider's leg.

A joke I released earlier against my deputy is about to become a reality in front of me - - the family figure that the commander has bitten his back teeth off and left behind in the Wang Capital, which is not far from here, passes through his brain.

But there were more reports up there from one of my men.

"Visualize earthly smoke from the southern direction!! This is an unknown horseback rider!! That number, over a hundred rides!!

"What the hell!?

The commander and deputy turn to the report at the same time to gaze ahead.

There was an appearance of more than a hundred horseback riding squadrons running wildly there, trying to run through this battlefield on a path that would greatly bypass it.

I was certain that it was not reinforcements because of the way it was going, but there were few elements that could correctly determine who the target was in the current confused situation.

But to the commander's man, his intuition was that it was an armed group that had become unknown information that had been given to him before he left, worked for some reason.

The group witnessed several horseback rides like escorts on one carriage, but more than ten times the number of horseback riders trying to pass in front of them.

Possible is the horseback riding squad held by neighbouring Count Dimo, but why he appeared in the middle of Branier territory at this moment - the incredible variant in front of him and the other, looming from behind, whose presence brought an unexpected answer to fruition in his head.

─ ─ Is this monster a handkerchief in the Northern Kingdom?

The Commander himself mocks the conclusion that even ancient evil laws use the technique of serving the devil - such, as if it were an obsession.

- That's stupid.

Then we can annihilate the platoon that is struggling here and now at once with a blackmail with monsters, or the calm part of the commander overturns the absurd idea in the impending impatience of the platoon's complete annihilation.

"One unidentified ride, approaching here!!

As soon as the Commander's thoughts are empty, he finally returns to me with further reports from his men.

And seeing that reported unidentified ride, the commander opened his eyes and took a breath.

"What, are you..."