The battle between the Church and the people of the meadows ends and they distance themselves from each other.
The Church is lined up in a small high place near the battlefield. The meadows let them form a simple settlement a little further up.
Near the place that became the battlefield, there were ni, three small high places that were more than a certain distance from the formation of the Patriarchate, but there they moved blindly.
The people of the Church were surprised by its mobility, but did not know what it meant.
They kept the last lesson alive and looked at the people of the meadows and the meadows at least.
But they are not those who dwell in the meadows.
It was a little later that they realized it.
In the simple settlement of the people of the meadows, the sae roared one, yeah, yeah.
"It's okay, Sae?
Lorens approached beside the troubled sae.
It was thought that there would be a refusal to allow Sae to join the battle in this battle, but that was so determined by the favor of the chiefs of Au, Ag and Siu by the nemawashi of Takayuki, Zogel and Harry, friendly stationed martial officers of the kingdom.
A sae stands in front of a fire and casts magic.
Then the fire gained momentum and the burning colors went from red to clear.
"Is this a sae?
I was surprised by that. Lorens peeked into Sae's face and asked.
"Mr. Jumka was destroying the Gomble with a demon stone arrow today, wasn't he?
They both remember what happened today.
They have also fought against the Patriarchate. And I have seen many times where my allies were killed without being able to do anything with that tank (which I call a gomble in the kingdom).
"Oh, I do know that with a blow to that gomble, it's definitely fire resistant outside, even with demon-resistant treatments, it's not even inside. The arms of Lord Jumka's bow, who sees it through in one shot and punches an arrow of demon-proof stones with the magic of fire in just a moment's clearance, are truly speechless."
Sae's face had become a thought face to think about something against Lorens admiring Jumka.
"That's when I felt the power of the wind."
Lorens was greatly surprised by Sae's words.
"That's a fire using the magic of fire, because I saw Mr. Borolk put magic into the arrows just before. That's for sure, but that's not all. I also felt the magic of the wind."
Once again, the sae unleashes magic on the burning fire. Fire jumps big again.
"I thought, Lorens, do you know there are several types of air here?
"Oh, naturally."
I can't breathe when I can push people into a small room.
In that case, those who can use the magic of the wind use the magic of cleansing the air.
The idea that there is air to live is common sense.
And I thought, "Well, maybe there's more air in the air than just the air to live."
Lorens was even more surprised by Sae's words.
"Try it and you're right. If you send the wind by the magic of the wind, the fire burns well, and the air burns, the fire becomes so strong."
"Oh, my God, that's amazing, Sae."
Lorens draws the sae and hugs her hard.
Hugged hard, the sae turns bright red in his face.
"Wait, wait, Lorens"
Sae releases Lorens with her hands in front of her.
Once again the sae unleashed its magic, the burning easily went out.
"What's this?
Lorens was surprised again.
A fire meter that uses the wind to spread the burning fire has long been a used strategy. The wind strengthens the fire. Sae proved it. But this has done the opposite.
"Well, there was a fire in the Longa settlement, wasn't there?
"Oh."
As long as fire is magically used, fire is something that will happen.
Incidentally, arson is the death penalty (wife, slave wife, children consortium), fires are fighters, fighters are slaves, slave wives if they are wives, slave wives if they are slaves, slaves are demoted to slaves respectively, and slaves are the death penalty.
Fire is a code for extinguishing fire throughout the tribe.
"That's when I was thinking about seeing Mr. Jumka use the magic of the wind to put out the fire in no time. And I finally found out. This is not a good fire burning air. Even the air of fuel to burn the fire, if that happens, the fire will be extinguished if we get rid of it from around the fire. The result is as it is now."
Lorens looked somewhat unclear in his description of the sae, but I know it's an awesome discovery.
No, I guess it was Lord Jumka who discovered that first.
"So if you just imagine how a fire box works, you're wearing a box made of earth magic, a stone with fire magic, and wind magic, right?
"Yes."
"First, make a box of dirt and put in a stone with the magic of fire to drain the air that burns the fire. Then put a burning straw or something in it and cover it. And if the box breaks, why don't we just use the magic of collecting the air that burns the fire there?
"Ugh, yeah."
"I don't know what to do, I'd like to try. The power of the fire box is really amazing, isn't it?
"Oh, the castle gate blows up, and whoever was nearby falls flabby, until whoever tries to extinguish the fire falls down somehow."
Sae became even more of an imaginative face to Lorens' words.
"Hey, Lorens."
"What?
"You can't breathe when you use fire in a small room."
"Oh."
"Maybe the air to live is the same as the burning air?
"Huh?"
"No, if the air to live is the same as the air to burn, gather the air to burn in the fire box and burn it, the air to live will be gone from around. That way people fall just by getting close...... Oh, I don't have to experiment anymore."
Sae moans with her head in her arms. Lorens hugs such a fly gently.
"Calm down, Sae, it's still just a hypothesis, and if there's so many prisoners of the Gods, let me experiment with them."
"Well, you know, we still need to hurry... Yes, I do. I want a child with you."
To Sae's confession, it was Lorens' turn to bright red next.
Because Noel's birth control magic is out and Noel is not here, they can't rework the birth control magic, so they just messed up after this and couldn't mess it up.
Late at night, there was a shadow that secretly approached the formation of the Patriarchate.
The Patriarchate also keeps an eye on the night.
I use the magic of lights, the magic of fire, to brighten up the formation.
It is, of course, brightness to such an extent that it does not interfere with those who sleep.
They were relieved that the people of the meadows had set up formations in the distance.
I also had time to retrieve the bodies of a few allies.
A soldier was attacked who entered a place where the magic of the lights could not be reached without sound.
The sparkling potatoes that are lit by the magic of the lights on the way that the soldier goes around are knocked down and the fire goes out.
They gradually create a hole of sight. And more places are out of sight for those around us.
The next thing they aim for is a horse.
The stress of pulling today's tank and being burned alive in front of him was the limit.
It was designed to relieve stress by creating an enclosure and allowing it to run freely.
Of course there was a watch. But I didn't notice their erosion.
One head, and one head and number are reduced.
It was only after they left and the horses were reduced by a few dozen.
"Hey, what's this?
Some bodies were mostly taken away by them but luckily left behind.
Sharp claw marks and fang marks, no matter who saw them, were marks of wolves and wolf-shaped demons.
"Hey, report quickly. There's a wolf. Be careful."
The Church National Army panicked.
The Church National Army near the battlefield trail stained with the smell of blood was a prey to their outfits.
I finally understood why the meadows had set up a formation far from the battlefield.
The difference between those who live in the meadows and those who do not is clear here.