Sword of the Philosopher

I reached the meadow with the Demon Wolves - the opposing Demon King's Army was finally about to step into the meadow, and there was a distance.

"All right, we made it. There's no one here at all."

"Um, there won't be any human damage."

Gark's voice echoes in his head.

'So we intercept here... will the opponent stop?

"If we don't stop, we'll have to force it to stop."

After answering Gark, I turned my gaze to the head of the Demon Wolf, Thurm. Then the other demon wolves unfold to the left and right with a slight chirp.

"From the side, it's a reckless situation."

Plus Gark says...... sure. This one has the power of one human being and the Demon Wolves. The strength of the werewolves seems to kick them off if they are concurrent demons, but their numbers are overwhelmingly small compared to the armies that will be looming.

We're talking about reinforcements coming, but that number isn't far enough for the military, so it would be reasonable to say abandonment behavior...... normally.

Eventually the enemy army begins to be clearly visible. Starting with musculoskeletal demons, races like intermediate to advanced level skeletons, cobolts and goblins. More golem-like magical creatures. Dark demons like Durahan...... honestly there is no sense of unity, but the impending intimidation is considerable.

Though from me...... I don't have much to think about when I fought the Spirit.

"... well, here's where we fight"

And I'll put my head on it.

"Not now, but I didn't say anything important to King Canaan"

'Is there a problem?

I laugh bitterly at Gark's questions.

"No, you know... I should have told you the terrain of the meadow would change."

"What, you know what?"

"That's not a problem."

"Let's work together in some cases."

"What, can you do something about it?

"With the power of me and the Spirit, yes. It's hard to be completely normal."

Oh, that helps. Then you can do whatever you want. Most importantly, it would be easier not to create a big hole or something.

"Lord Luon, let the Spirit out too"

"Spirit?"

"Did you give him combat capability? Then it's time to be active. The power of a divine spirit such as mine is in it, but the magic of Lord Luon is adjusted to come forward. Just because you let out the Spirit doesn't mean you'll be broken through your abilities"

- After I created the Spirit, I taught him about the minimum combat skills, as Gark put it. If it was enough to kick the demon's ass, it would do it without bitterness.

"Right...... Come, Les Bailes"

Calling the name of the Spirit - by the way, this name is the name of an angel who appears in the myth that exists in this world. I was not aware of it but it looks somewhat alike, so I named it that way.

In response to words, an armored angel is created directly beside me.

"... but what demon tribe was the commander occupying the kingdom of Barks"

I groan as I look at the approaching army.

Once, I ran into him. When I helped Alto's sister Stella...... I never thought I'd be alone this way, and besides, face to face again in the war.

"Lord Luon, the Demons will be more or less alert to the presence of the Demon Wolf."

Garc's words here. I wholeheartedly agreed and nodded.

"That's for sure."

'Nevertheless, from the top of the number, you should think you can twist it easily...... so there is also the possibility of putting a part of the army forward and setting it up. If you do everything from the start, you'll be alert and it's hard to predict what kind of movement you're going to make. Shouldn't we be watching and judging the other person's movements?

"Agreed. The demons should come forward if they cut some fighting power. So let's smash it all at once."

"Given the difference in power, that's a joke conversation."

"No wonder they say you're out of your mind, etc."

When I replied, the demons appeared before the demons. Instead of slipping through the line of demons, it probably appeared on the spot using a short distance transfer.

In gray hair, black and disastrous armor - Sheldat, a demon tribe that has encountered before and invaded the kingdom of Barks.

"Are you willing to talk?

"Of, looks like."

While listening to Gark, a short-range transfer brings him closer.

"... oh, you've seen it before"

And when he checks what I look like, Sheldat raises his voice and gives him an even more suspicious look.

"But that's a lot of thoughtful behavior. You alone and an angel... a demon of use? And a bunch of demon wolves... are you going to subdue us with this power?

- Garc's right, I haven't been able to look at Les Bailes and see what I'm capable of. That's all. Misunderstood by the demons... that's the gods.

"I wonder how you pulled the Demon Wolf in..."

"Sorry, but I can't teach you."

"Oh, yeah. So, for once, why are you here?

"What you just said...... no, you're not. I will crush you with this power."

Sheldat is temporarily silent. Then I started laughing bitterly.

"Courageous behavior, I hate to say. You think you can do something about abandoning yourself or even acting like you're abandoning yourself?

"The atmosphere is unbelievable, but I'm here because I think I can handle it"

"Are you serious? This is insane."

Unbelievable everywhere...... If I were in Sheldat's shoes, I'd think the same thing.

"I'll tell you what I know when I actually fight."

- With that word, Sheldat grinned.

"Hmm, I see. As for the human side, we don't have enough troops, so you're saying you've planted some kind of strategy? But with you alone, other people are a lot more flirtatious."

"There's a lot of reasons here, too."

Sheldat turned his back on me after he gave me one voice saying, "Oh yeah?"

"I warn you once and for all. If you run away with your tail scattered, I'll miss you."

"I'm sorry, but that's not going to happen either. Let me take you down here."

Sheldat shrugged his shoulders in a big way to these words.

"You mean you don't have ears to listen to? Well, that's fine."

Short-range transfer is activated. Sheldat, who was in front of him, went far, and eventually the demons howled for intimidation.

The devil and others also respond to it, and creepy screams echo on the plains. Desperate situation from the side. But I stayed flat and started chanting.

Opponent moves. A part of the army moves forward. It doesn't look like they're pushing the whole army.

"Hmm, the opponent seems to have begun to find out what the measure looks like"

Gark says. After I finish the chant, I react.

"Have you started looking into it?

"If you were to suppress the army, you presumed it was magic utilizing magic formations and such. The magic of the Demon Clan is exploring the earth.

Oh, I see... maybe it means watching this one move forward part of the army.

"Because the Demons are sensitive to magic detection, we should know the extent of this when we arrive on the plains... but are you still wary that Lord Luon is under suspicion?

"Just in case, you know. If we fail here, it's no surprise the Demon King will destroy us."

Now, all that action ends in hard labour... while I think about it, a part of the military is coming this way. If they pushed us all over the army, it could have broken through, but only part of it moved.

As far as we're concerned, it's an ideal development.

"Well, then let's get started"

Pull out the sword and enter a combat posture. The demon wolves are on the move too - they're ready.

"Lord Luon."

Before launching the attack, there was a call from Gark.

"What's up?

"Pray for Martial Arts"

"Thanks"

Demons and demons looming - I breathed and started a war with the Demon Wolf.