Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

The advent of Malo heals even the wolf who was dying in the middle of the enemy formation, rising and rambling.

The wolves, who thought they were losing count, were resurrected once and for all. I was teaching Yaritsu about this yesterday.

But the armies of the kingdom collapse like they didn't expect it to.

I saw signs of collapse in the infantry units on the front line.

There the sound of Zuschahn and a loud copper jar rang.

When I saw the noise, the men in black full-body armor moved forward.

A cavalry in armor up to a few horses and an army of full-body armor that solidifies itself around.

When they came forward, the morale of the infantry, which was about to collapse, jumped at once.

Five cavalry and a hundred infantry, if you count roughly the number at a distance from here.

Is that it? The helmet of the four cavalry has ornaments but not one...... Ah! That armor! He's probably near the prince whose helmet I broke.

The momentum of the Royal Army has rebounded again with their appearance.

They wore little clear-cut armor and ravaged the wolves under that pressure.

The infantry is going to stab Todome after they pass by.

Malo's healing magic can't be repeated, and it takes roughly fifteen minutes to hit the next once.

By the way, in my last life, I only had a one-time hobby. I had a three-minute sense of boxing.

That's roughly fifteen minutes because that's more or less five times.

But their activity was momentary.

I thought it was some kind of lapse to let your eyes go on the battlefield.

By the time I realized it, there was only Malo where Blanc and Malo were.

I searched desperately for Bran.

By the time I realized it, someone was stuck in Bran's mouth.

I stared and there was a man there who broke my helmet ornament.

The horse the man was riding was mutilated and out of breath without remnants.

He was moving his butterflies and hands and feet with Bran's mouth, but when Bran closed his mouth with Bakin, his upper and lower body dropped a bottoming from the side of his mouth.

Bran spits something with his mouth to the side.

It would be the torso part of the man's armor that Bran spit out.

The air changed in an instant. A swing of Bran's forefoot ripped off a man who was near every armor.

Bran moves around at a speed that doesn't suit that giant.

One, and another, is torn apart and killed like paper scraps of steel armor with bran claws and fangs.

But the movements of the Royal Army have changed.

They surrounded Bran and began to focus on Bran.

Extremely correct behavior.

But they don't realize they have someone they need to defeat first than Blanc. No, I realize it, but I guess I can't turn a soldier there.

Blanc is surrounded and causing a lot of damage to the Royal Army while increasing the wounds. But the wound also recovers in an instant by the magic of Malo.

But the Royal Army strikes further.

Bran will also expand the damage done by the Royal Army.

A single arrow stabs Bran between the brows.

It was a flowing arrow and a less powerful arrow.

Thus stabbing was not fatal.

But enough to weaken Bran.

Bran shakes his neck with a bump and the arrow breaks tight.

Blood runs sloppily from his forehead, but Bran doesn't seem to care.

However, the poor movement was obvious.

The Royal Army is attacked all the time now.

Bran was finally in a state where he was standing fluttered with blood from all over his body. But the time is up.

The horns of the maroon are lit in seven colors, and the light covers the battlefield.

Bran's body is also wrapped in light and the wound heals.

The faces of the soldiers of the kingdom were stained with despair.

Morale has collapsed with this magic.

Blanc roared.

That was Todome.

Many of the soldiers find themselves in a state of panic and flee the scene.

But it wasn't Bran who missed it.

The half siege of the Royal Army by the wolves who had blanc was complete.

A siege unit, led by Bran, strikes the Royal Army.

The Royal Army, in a state of panic, had no power to strike this back.

We were on the hill. It's time to start getting ready to retreat from the scene.

It collapsed and came several rides this way from within the fleeing Royal Army.

A wolf follows it.

One horseman holding one proceeds without looking behind him, and the remaining few remain, dealing with the wolf.

It was Yaritsu with the prince who came climbing the hill.

Yaritsu went down from his horse and put the lost prince to bed. He slept in large letters.

"People of the meadows, this is the street, only the prince, only the prince, take me back to the kingdom. This is the street."

This trick meant enough to the people of the meadows to make them say that it would be better to die if they were to do this.

And the people of the meadow put their hearts to this trick of Jaritz.

Once upon a time, a tribal fighter who had been declared a lodging enemy was allowed to take one still young master, to fall and do this trick and join the tribe.

The boy grew up, became a strong and great warrior to reward his fighter, gained more voice in the tribe, and finally succeeded in his hostility by declaring his enemies to the tribe that had crushed his own.

The story of the Lord of these two fighters and warriors is also told in the meadows.

The child who becomes a fighter swears allegiance to his master, like this fighter, and that his master rewards the fighter who swore allegiance like this master.

Let's hear that wish.

When Godle told Yaritsu, Yaritsu raised his face and flaunted his face, passing out to fall as he did.

"Don't let the faithful die."

When I say that, I hold up Yaritsu and Kyle in my face and put them in the carriage.

Under the hill I see the Royal Army being chased by wolves.

But we have no power to help them.

I'll see Bran again.

Bran stood in a prestigious state, with Malo standing next to him at some point.

I glanced at Bran once and left the scene behind.