Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Warriors, go to the kingdom.

Early the next morning.

While there was still a white smoking morning raft around, the stage of the huge arena built on the Mori capital Maple was ruined by numerous figures and enthusiasm, behind the silence of the morning.

The identity of the shadows are the warriors gathered from each mile scattered throughout the Canadian Great Forest during this battle against the Patriarchate.

Few of them wear leather armor and are equipped with metal armor.

Each good weapon seems to be different and its impression is quite cluttered, and it's an atmosphere where people's mercenaries gather to exchange words about the battle they're going to go to with warriors from elsewhere with their luggage.

Some of the warriors have distinctive light purple skin, and many of the same Dark Elf warriors as Arian have participated.

When it comes to warriors, many imagine men, but when it comes to the elves, about a third of the total seems to be occupied by female warriors, and is that a very different area from human mercenaries?

Since there is an example of Ariane, her mother, Glennis, and perhaps Ariane's sister, Ibin, who is also a woman and a man face loser, there is no long ago a prejudice that women are not suited to warriors if they make mistakes.

The fact that there are women in this proportion among Ningro warriors is also a testament to the fact that women's strengths are quite high throughout the Elves.

"It's not like Lord Arian or Lord Grenis are the exceptions..."

"Kiyun......"

When I accidentally say something like that while watching the sights of the arena, the ponta over my head also nods and rings to agree with my opinion.

But Arian, who had confirmed his plans for today with Elder Dylan nearby, listens to him with a deafening ear and leans over to this side to deepen the frown wrinkles.

"What? I feel like you were saying something rude about me?

Seeing Arian's golden eyes shine sharply, I shook my neck sideways with momentum.

"That's a misunderstanding, Lord Arian. I just said that the Elves have a lot of good women."

"Kiyu, Kiyun"

He was Arian looking up to surprise this one for a while, but when he stopped pursuing any more and exhaled smaller, he pushed the ponta up into its original position, which was slipping off his head by his own head shaking.

"All Elf warriors polish their weapons and magic to each, so they don't simply be questioned about their warrior qualities by force alone, like people do. In that regard, Ark seems to be an Elf because he can handle both magic and weapons well enough."

I dropped my eyes in her own hands on those words and tried to grip and open them several times.

Until now, somehow, I had vaguely felt the difference with the elves in this world, but when I was told that, to the knighthood, which is a physical system, I could say that the style of the Heavenly Knight, combined with the monastic position, which is a magical system, does belong to the magical warrior system, which is common in elf warriors.

I found myself strangely uplifted by Arian's words.

After all, Elder Dylan showed up with Elder Fangus, thinking that somewhere there was a sense of alienation that the only common denominator when he regained his flesh was his long ear.

"Today, Ark, I'm going to ask you to carry the warriors gathered here to the Northern Kingdom using metastatic magic, but thank you very much."

Elder Dylan said that and smiled, then Elder Fangus took over.

"This time your Lord will transport the warriors as a transfer wizard, but are you really going to move them all in one day? I'm not doubting the Lord Arian trusts, but there will still be some respite in time. Doesn't it make sense if you're unscrupulous here to sound in later fights?

The concerns of the Great Fangas Elder would be the best story.

Even though the [Transfer Gate (Gate)] of Transfer Magic uses less magic than Attack Magic, expanding the deployment of the Magic Formation when activated for mass transport increases the consumption of Magic, and if it goes back and forth more times, it will only consume quite a few times of Magic.

But with the ability of the "Night Sky Jacket" that I always equip, I can restore my magic every certain hour with my feet stopped, so if I pinch a moderate break, I will not fall into a lack of magic, and transportation will not take half a day to calculate.

Besides, as of yesterday, after travelling to the Kingdom of Rhoden to inform Princess Lille that the Canadian side of the war has decided, we have told King Carlon and the reinforcements to be dispatched from the Kingdom of Rhoden to the Kingdom of Northern China to be transported within that day, and we are in a hurry to prepare.

Rather, the question may be whether the Kingdom of Rhoden has finished forming its planned reinforcements.

The armies of the nation's nations are brought together and led to act, but all the necessary supplies and personnel become indispensable. Preparing them for a short period of time would be difficult even if they had a standing army.

In that regard, the warriors of the Elves do not really envisage moving in groups of organisations, prepared for every small group of individuals and platoons from food to weapons, and moved exceptionally quickly to act at the discretion of each individual with them.

This is due in large part to the nature of the tasks that elf warriors usually perform on a daily basis.

They enter the Great Forest on a platoon by platoon basis and spend days patrolling their bases in the woods everywhere with their own food, weapons, tools, etc., with the main task of sweeping up the increased number of warcraft and eliminating intruders.

For the warriors, it is only natural that this time the destination is the city of the nation's nation, so it will be ready to be no different than the usual expedition.

"There's no problem around there, Lord Fangas. More than that, I don't see Lord Felfivislotte today, but what's wrong with her? As far as I'm concerned, I thought it would be better if I took her first and put her on the other side of the family?

As of yesterday, we have asked the Northern Kingdom side to accept a significant number of reinforcements. At that time, we have also told King Asparv and the other most powerful species, the Dragon King (Dragon Road), to join the battle, but her beauty is difficult to convey simply by explaining it by mouth.

I thought so, but Elder Fangus and Elder Dylan smile subtly.

Myself and Arian gazed at each other's reactions like that and tilted their necks.

"Master Felfivislotte said he was headed to the Northern Kingdom with his own wings, and he had already left here near dawn. I thought you had a little place to stop..."

Dylan, with his eyebrow butt down, says so and shakes his head gently and answers.

Apparently, she headed directly to the Northern Kingdom with her own wings, but then she went to the King's Capital looking like a Dragon King (Dragon Road) accustomed to flying, not in the form of a human form?

Rather than that, I am honestly surprised that she knows the location of the nation's nation outside the Canadian Great Forest.

There's just one problem - everyone here, she's not worried about the dust, but if she shows up directly over Wang Du in dragon form, it could be a bit of a commotion.

"Though Lord Felfivislotte of boulders will not enter the Northern kingdom any sooner than my transfer magic moves, it would be better to send a representative of the Elves first, just in case."

Dragon King (Dragon Road) Williarsfim, who was once a dragon form, roared when he thought of such a dragon king (Dragon Road) swirling over Wang Du, and the Great Elder Fangus snorted loudly.

"Well, to avoid unnecessary confusion, Lord Ark, may I send Noh, the representative of this expedition, and his assistant Dylan to the Northern kingdom first? Can you carry the rest at the same time as the advance team?

I don't care, but as soon as possible, I want you to gather under the leadership of Lord Fangus and Lord Dylan.

When Elder Dylan nodded to his words, he told those nearby to assemble from those ready.

That's how the center of the arena stage gathered itself in the middle, Elder Dylan and Elder Fangus, and more than a hundred warriors as an advance team.

Considering deploying the magic formation efficiently with as little magic as possible when activating the transfer magic, the assembled warriors will be like pushed competing buns (Kuramanjou) with their luggage in their arms.

This was intended to activate metamorphosis magic in small magic formations by increasing density per area, but because those who activate magic will always be at the center, then they will inevitably be in the most oppressed position.

"Mmm, this feels like a hundred and eighty percent ride..."

"Ki-yun!

Ring like Ponta encourages over your head to blur like that.

As long as I envy having a safety zone.

Because it is all-body armor, it will not be compressed to the contents, but why does this total inability to move make me feel sexually nostalgic for some reason?

And Arian and Chiyome said, "Come on in," they waved, distancing themselves from outside the activation range of metastatic magic.

Apparently he's going to move around after he's available, which is a smart choice.

"I have no choice, do I transfer this one before it crushes me sooner? Let's go, Ponta. [Transfer Gate]!"

"Ki-yun! Kiyun!"

When I activated my thoughtful metastatic magic, a huge magic formation glowing at my feet unfolded.

Seeing at such a foot, he clearly revives the place ahead of him behind his brain as the warriors around him shed their eyelids and listened to him making noise with admiration and surprise.

On our way is a painting of the royal castle of the Kingdom of Northern, the place where King Asparf opened it for the reinforcements of the Elves for this day.

At the next moment, the surrounding scenery switches in an instant with signs of darkness in front of you and the noisy voices of those around you stopping for a moment to breathe.

Those who had previously stood on the stage of the arena built in the forest capital of Maple stood in the garden of the royal castle, which can be found in the heart of the kingdom of Soulia, king of the Northern kingdom, a nation far away from home.

Looking nearby, you can see the royal castle of the Kingdom of Northern with a less decorative martial bone atmosphere.

The warriors of the Elves, who had been pushing and competing buns until earlier, would see the scenery for the first time. With their exclamation, everyone turned their feet in the direction of their thoughts, and eventually they could afford to be around themselves.

If you look around you, you will probably see the guards of the kingdom waiting for the arrival of the other side, but even though they were told beforehand, you will not be able to hide your surprise at the fact that nearly a hundred elves instantly showed up.

In that, it was the Great Elder Fangus who hung the decree of assembly on the warriors who were looking around him.

"I know you're not exhausted in the realm of people, but you don't have much time to slow down! Each one of you, take your luggage and leave this place. Follow me!

When everyone restocked their luggage in unison to his words, it continued straight after the Great Fangus Elder.

This place still has to be vacated to be the place to bring the Second, Third and Successor Warriors.

That and the representative of this reinforcement, Grand Elder Fangus, need to face the representative on the Kingdom's side - King Asparv - so their advance team also has the role of escort once and for all.

But when it comes to the origins of the Great Fangus Elder of the day, he wears leather protective equipment used in his muscularly rough body, a heavy-duty gavel is lowered on his hips, and some of the big scars on his face make the atmosphere look like a fierce warrior, no matter how he sees it, he doesn't look like someone who needs an escort.

Many of those who consolidate his side like that are Dark Elves of good stature, and no one would believe that reinforcements from the Elves if they only looked at the group there.

It was King Asparf Northern Soulia who brought the Kingsguard knights of this country dressed in matching armor who came forward in front of such a group of fighting peoples.

When the two glances at each other, they walk over with the surrounding escorts held back.

"On behalf of my country, I would like to thank you for knowing our plight and reaching out to us beyond the hedges of our species this time. I sincerely beg your forgiveness for the fact that the invasion of the Undead is still in turmoil."

King Asparf said so and prayed quietly before offering his right hand to Grand Elder Fangus, he grinned thickly and shook that hand back.

"If this case with the Hilk nation is cleared up for Nong et al., we can find a lot of significance. I'm sorry to hear that you believe in the doctrine of this matter, but as I have been informed in advance, please stand by our side."

What Elder Fangus said and said was about the conditions put in place by the Canadian side in dispatching relief to the Northern Kingdom.

In this case, the Canadian side is moving in the direction of a thorough beating of the home of Hilkism, and taking the form of the Kingdom accepting Canadian reinforcements with such thoughts would express its position internally and externally that it would approve the act.

The Church is expected to lose its influence because it will slap the headquarters of the Hilk religion, but the Great Elders have also stepped on the idea that the Church and its doctrines, which are broadly rooted in the nation of men, will not disappear overnight.

It is unclear in what way Hilkism will remain after the war, but if the remaining ecclesiastical forces take the form of denouncing the Northern kingdom, which united with the Fae, the Elves, the result will be that the Northern kingdom will fall on the rebel side of the Hilk nation.

And the other reinforcement, the nation of the people, the kingdom of Rhoden, a leading country in the southern part of the northern continent, is a country outside the Hilk forces, and working with them is also like the Church being able to create a unified force in the anti-Church, and such a force will be born in a neighbouring country bordering the border.

For its part, Canada asks the Kingdom of Northern to play a role in exercising restraint and pressure on the post-war Hilk nation, but it also promises to help the Kingdom in its post-war reconstruction and so on, assuming a response on the part of the Church that rebels against it.

"There are not many options available to us to come here at this time, but I believe that this choice will greatly inflate our future as well. Let me prove to you that we could work together here, that we were broken in the next world."

King Asparf kept his eyes open from the awesome gaze from the Great Elder Fangus, and when he spoke so in a firm tone, he put his strength back into the hand he was holding.

The King has chosen to join hands with the Elves and the Beasts - and this will soon spread to the King's city, which will eventually spread to the realm, but many of the people who were placed under the doctrine of Hilkism will rebel.

The voice would be relatively small if it were in Kingdoms exposed to direct threats, but not in territories east of Kingdoms - that is, areas not yet exposed to this invasion of the Hilk nation.

People are often afraid of change, and rarely perceive it as a problem until they see an imminent threat - a bluntness that can adapt even in harsh environments, but also a deadly element that slows down problem awareness.

But what King Asparf proclaimed on this occasion was also a statement of determination to use the royal authority to the fullest to contain those voices of rebellion and to change them as if they were the societies of those whom the Canadian side wished.

After the representatives of the people and the elves shake hands firmly with each other, they also meet with the king.

"Lord Ark. Thank you very much for this extraordinary effort on the part of Rhoden and Canada. Without your work, we would never have been able to connect to a hopeful future so far. Thanks."

A light twirl occurs in the words of that king from the kingdom's leadership, which was gathered around him.

"We only heard each other's wishes and communicated them to others. It is not our job to base our choices on the decisions of both parties that they have chosen to walk towards each other. Besides, if you say that, you should praise Lord Lil's wisdom eye (cancer), who first sought our help by suppressing the opposition around him."

King Asparf blinked his eyes once in return for such a self, he immediately had a small grin on his mouth.

"Well, I must say, my daughter's accomplishments are immense. So, what about Lil's now?

"Lord Lille is now staying in the Kingdom of Rhoden and plans to return here with us during the next transport of reinforcements on the side of the Kingdom of Rhoden. Apparently, he broke up with the other princess..."

Asked how Princess Lil was doing, the king exhaled as if he was relieved when he nodded small in response from this side.

"Well, if you were born in this house and made a friend you couldn't care less about, you'd be lucky. Ask about Lil for a while now. And don't be taken care of in the battle ahead, Lord Ark."

With that said, he left the scene with the Kingsguard knights, who were escorts as they were, in small measure.

I guess there's a lot to be done by him, such as accepting nearly 10,000 people to visit.

Dropping off his back, he also turns his heel and moves to the place where he has metastasized earlier.

"Do I do my job, too"

"Ki-yun!

Ponta, who was sitting on top of his head, replies to a whining dialogue.

When he regained his temper to be encouraged by that voice, he told Elder Dylan that he was going back to Maple and activated the [Transition Gate (Gate)] again.

It's not like going. Now it's just me and Ponta, so it's easy to get around.

The scenery switched instantly, and when he returned to the arena of the forest capital Maple, the next warriors to travel, who admitted such a figure, came stuffed to pieces.

Looks like the other Great Elders left over here are directing them.

Shortly after exhaling, I activate the magic to transfer from the arena stage, where the ride rate is one hundred and eighty percent, to the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Northern.

This may have been a harsher labor than I thought it would have been, and once again I diligently carry out piston transport while feeling the harshness of the transport industry and blurring inside.

As a result, reinforcements gathered in the forest capital of Maple were able to transport all scheduled numbers to the Northern Kingdom on the other side before the sun crossed Jomtien.

Getting back and forth and activating metastasis magic more than fifty times was quite difficult, but still, in terms of magic and strength, it was not that much exhausted.

Neither did the Great Elders hide their surprise at this appearance, starting with the Boulder Brian chiefs.

"Tired, Ark. After lunch, in the afternoon, the Kingdom of Rhoden."

It was Arian who stayed until the end of the day who said that and put up words to work on this side.

Chiyome headed one foot to the Northern Kingdom on the last flight earlier.

It seems that Goemons' troops, who are just heading from another route, have not yet entered the Northern Kingdom, and so far have not contacted them, etc.

I don't think they can handle a few things, so I'm not too worried about the area - I change my mind remembering Goemon's muscular appearance.

"Well, let's have lunch to feed the English first"

"Ki-yun! Kiyun!"

When I say that as I unwrap my elaborate shoulders with the metastatic magic reciprocating work, the ponta above my head just rings and wiggles its cottonwoolly tail wide.

"By the way, Lord Arian, is there a place where you can eat at Maple?

As he stepped out of the arena and across the city of Maple, Arian, who later came after him, bent his eyebrows to the letter to, pointing his lips uncomfortably.

"That's about it. Where I've always been, I highly recommend it, so..."

"Alin, if you want to go to lunch, I'll go too!

At the time Ariane opened her mouth to present a place for lunch, her sister, Ibin, suddenly jumped from behind Ariane to intrude into the conversation.

"What!? Sister Ibin, what the hell!?

"Look, we don't have much time today, do we? You two are going to lunch."

He turns a sharp gaze towards this side as Ibin tells Arian in a sweet voice to hurry.

Hi, it looks like my sister Ibin has a Ciscon in mind, and I guess she's a disturber to herself.

"Wait a minute, sister! I'm on security duty today.

Ariane has urged this side to follow with her gaze, while confused by such a sister.

For now, getting along with Arian's sister is going to be a challenge in the future.