There are many figures of soldiers and warriors in the southeastern suburbs of the Holy Capital, the number of which rises to roughly 10,000.

The faces of the gathered men varied from race to race, from the army of the Kingdom of Northern to the army of the Kingdom of Lorden and from the kingdom of Salma to the army of the Blanier. The warriors of the Elves created a cluttered atmosphere from both the Maple and the Drant, in addition to the Blade Heart (Jinsin) clan, which is an animal clan, and the figure of two Dragon Kings (Dragon Road).

It must be the first time in this world that all races and nations will be shouldering each other by now - we can see that the people gathered are interested and interested in each other.

And near the center of such a cluttered gathering - a large simplified tent was erected, under which representatives of each force were meeting together, and their gaze was gathered upon themselves.

"Are you an immortal giant... even such a nasty thing"

Hearing what myself and Felfivislotte had come to scout ahead, Elder Dylan squeezed out his words as he engraved a deep wrinkle in his brow root and roared.

Next to him, his daughter, Arian, also listens with a difficult face.

"Attacks that scatter as much" death filth ”as they can see will not be sprinkled. If you hit something like that, a regular person or something will be cursed to death soon. Considering the size of the giant, the range should be quite long, it's not easy to reach the Holy City..."

Nodding in tune with Elder Dylan, he succeeded in his words: a musculoskeletal, warrior-looking Great Fangus Elder in the Great Canadian Forest.

When he heard what the earth looked like when the immortal giant touched the "filth of death," he uttered the anticipation of its effects and clouded the faces of the other faces who were there.

The only one of them who slowly opened his mouth with a confident smile was the Dragon King (Dragon Road) Felfivislotte, who became a human figure.

"Saya, we and Williars Fim Han and we dealt with that giant much more. Besides, since we can grant everyone the magic of preventing the“ filth of death "just once from Ark Han there, is that somewhat better?

To her statement, the eyes of the people on the spot turn naturally in this direction.

"Lord Ark, is that true?

It was Uncle Blanier who said so much about his magical effects that everyone would have shown interest in.

Coincidentally, in this reconnaissance of the Sacred Capital, it has been demonstrated that the magic grant to Felfivislotte has been effective.

However, it is not that there are no problems.

"When I awarded it to Lord Felfivislotte, I took a direct hit of" Death Scare, "and I've confirmed the extent to which it works, but it's a big question of whether, with my [Holy Light Protection (Holy Protection)], I can undo the effect of the curse, but I can withstand that attack directly on my own."

If your body is a stubborn Dragon King (Dragon Road), you may be blown away by the shock that can withstand at your leisure, but only by the shock that occurs when a "Death Scare” lands.

Just because you received [Holy Light Protection], you are also at risk of overbelieving in its effects.

"It would be easier to avoid mass combat by human infantry to do the least damage from that immortal giant attack... I don't want to imagine the damage when targeted"

It is the Prince Sect who commands the Royal Rhoden Army who says so and pays his own forehead and sighs.

There also seems to be no particular sequelae due to injuries from the last battle, and he is in command of the Royal Rhoden Army with a sarcastic grin unchanged.

"In that case, we can think of a guerrilla battle divided into platoon units, but I don't think it will produce very good results because it won't turn into slow feet. Shouldn't we think we can't invade the Holy Capital unless we eliminate the immortal giant?

Following the opinion of Prince Sect, the next person to open his mouth was Zahar Baharov, who was Princess Lil's escort knight who laid down an executive role to wrap up the Northern Kingdom Army.

At the direct request of King Asparf, I am here with another Princess Lille escort knight, Nina, to assist me.

Neglect for power and politics matters, but there seemed to be King's thoughts, such as making Princess Lil's side of the talent have a track record in this case, and slowly expropriating it as the person in charge of the country's hub.

And mixed with such adults and speaking in a grand tone, it is Chiyome who bears the name "Six Shinobi” that is given only to the powerful among the Blade Heart (Jinsin) clan.

"The opponent is not an army of people, there is no strategic thought of queuing or retreating to the immortal (undead), so I think it would be desirable for us to lure the other immortals (undead) out of the range of the giant and destroy them individually while Ferfivislotte and Williamsfim are in charge of the opponent of the immortal giant"

Behind Chiyome, Goemon, a gigantic body more than the Great Fangus Elder, snorted silently and deeply as he put his arms together to agree with her.

Chiyome, with the appearance of a little girl, is probably only the object of an affront from the perspective of the ordinary, but the figure of Goemon, a giant body who silently refrains behind her, has the effect of not making such an affront easy to hold.

But the face of each delegate on this occasion seemed to have a lot of militants and to be sensitive to the signs of the strong seeping out of her work without the need for extra worry.

The most unexpected thing in that regard was Prince Sect of the Kingdom of Rhoden, who thought once again that people would stay away from the sight because he himself took the lead and commanded in the earlier Whirl River defense battle and even fought through it with an injury to his honor.

Turning his thoughts around that, Elder Dylan seemed to be in the summary of the strategic discussions, waving a caged hot valve of power as he looked around the faces of each delegate.

"─ Then we will summarize the placement of our own forces and a basic outline of our actions, with a strategy that also takes into account her opinions. This should be our last battle with the Hilk nation. Once this is cleared up, there will be a new and unprecedented history in the land. I believe that we are now here because we look to that future, both for us and for you. Now I wish everyone a good fight."

At the conclusion of Elder Dylan's words, each delegate nodded quietly to indicate their agreement, walking away to the troops who would receive their thoughts and creeds in their hearts.

"Well, it's finally a showdown with the Hilk nation..."

"Ki-yun!

As I emerge from the tent, refraining from the pontamuffler tangled in my neck, I see the Holy City of Fairbio Alsace, visible in the far northeastern lands - the Cathedral peeking from behind its city walls.

On the side, Ariane, with her hair tied and looking forward, a chiyome to re-tie the strings of her sneak outfit, a goemon to meet her own fists, etc. turned her gaze in the direction of the Sacred Capital, just like herself.

"So let's go."

"Yes."

"Right."

"Mmm..."

I replied so that each one of them would get in the mood to respond to his own words like that.