Now, why are we here, when it comes to the waves, we leave it to the trees and Yuenkang, and the rest of them sign up for the Zeltbull hourglass.

Well, the Zeltbull hourglass is also managed by the state, but I can't figure it out with a membership card for the Dark Alliance of Trees and a connection with a slaver.

Plus, the brave guy seemed like a free pass.

Sometimes Zeltbull's brave men had already been killed, and the upper management was happy to help because they were angry.

Mercenary guilds in that country cooperate in good faith, and this one was too clammy.

The fact that a brave man is being killed is synonymous with the fact that he was killed in the face of a mercenary.

That would mean the brave men of a mercenary country.

Now you thank the late Zeltbull Seven Star Brave.

They'll undertake anything as long as they pile up the money, but Tact's conquest of the world is pretty cluttered about the area.

There are slave traders here, even accessory dealers.

It's been a long time since I've had a con artist, but you've been quite successful.

(Laughs) By the way, noble Master Elena is on the battlefield with scumbags when her father takes her.

He looked really nasty, but if he was active, he'd be born to make money, wouldn't he? If I say so.

"I don't like it because when I'm born, I can push you into trouble like you."

Or so I was told.

I didn't do brave men and lords who were my favorite and troublesome work.

Also, once Elena was assisting the country as a merchant, so if she won the war, she would have more troublesome jobs to dislike.

I don't care about him...

Either way, the intrusion is the limit of the rule of force... there wasn't enough tolerance in tact for the opponent to gladly make it to the dead end.

Now I'm uncomfortable, but that's what I did.

The villagers are in this war, and so are the Syltwert people.

Well, that way, it seems to have a connection to the Sild Frieden guys.

They use a lot of other hands.

Grandpa, a Siltvert executive in his scumbag moves, was impressed with a grin with a complicated look.

"I never dreamed that the day would come when the wise king of wisdom, who had been my long-standing enemy, would be on my side. After all, we were dealing with terrible people."

Or you were squeaking emotionally.

By the way, they also use a lot of odd tactics for the White Soldier War.

Later, the scumbag himself didn't talk at the risk of leaking information.

You think you use excellent means of communication for everything to fight?

He said we should focus on defeating the Admiral in the enemy formation.

It is also said that if you can defeat Tact and the others sooner than expected, go to the wave reinforcements.

Are you fooling around with your enemies, or was it also a win I don't know about?

All I can say is, listen to the head of the scum.

Or when he was a genius warrior in his creations.

When the story goes so far, I want to get into it with Esper or something.

From now on, until I get to the battlefield.

"Whoa, you're gonna have trouble getting us to forget?

Tact has taken out his nails and is still trying to run out.

I'm here to stop him and defeat him.

And it's only an incompetent gathering, such as an army that hasn't taken a chain of command.

I didn't know that scumbag could do all this... well, I haven't seen him on the battlefield yet, so I don't know the truth.

"You guys think you can beat me?

"It's obvious, right? This is an event that your life packs. I hope you regret fighting over where you made the wrong choice"

You seem to be showing some room, but I'm not even angry that it's getting fun considering how distorted that face is.

This one didn't come without any help.

I'm here after I give you enough chances.

"What are you talking about? I'm guessing you guys gave me a waffle leg to make me stronger, huh? I'll take care of them."

Gachari and the women surrounding Tact point their firearms at each other.

"So? You think you're cowardly enough to shoot simultaneously again, weaken it, and then prune it?

I'll state the scum's suggestion.

Then Tact frowns with a musty look.

"Sounds good when it comes to tactics, but it's cowardly."

It's not like we don't have the means in that case.

"... would be good. I'm good enough for you guys. Just me on this LV 350."

Hmm, I rode the provocation.

That sounds like justice is in the crowd.

Or an idiot with twice as much pride as a person.

If we find the enemy, I'll take him down! Or so he says.

Being a shield brave man, I couldn't do it if I wanted to.

Not this time, though.

Either way, scum maneuvers, versus tact, moved on to phase two.

From here on out, it's my own fight, and scumbags don't get involved.

That would be hilarious if we lost this.

"You guys? That's my line. Why do you think we didn't fight back the same despicable surprise you did?

It doesn't work on me by accident.

"I wonder. Either way, I'm just daring to fight the right way to destroy everything you've built up."

Never to use a winnable back hand is Baba's will, the usefulness of the unchanging doubles and personal resentment.

To prove them all.

"There would have been an old woman who fought to get us away, wouldn't there?

"Oh, is that him? It took me a long time to kill him because he was a fool."

"... the person is there to give you guidance."

Well, do you want to keep this bullshit?

"Fake brave man, I've had enough of you alone"

"Brother!?

"Sorry, Fowl. Be patient with me."

"But!"

Ignore the fowl and I'll step forward and put the wand on my shoulder to provoke tact.

"Mm... the wand"

"Oh, that's one of those seven-star weapons you're craving. I own it now."

"Then I'll survive, until I take another weapon from you who took my shield."

"If you can do it, do it"

Me and Tact stare.

In the meantime, several women step forward and advance to tact.

"Dear Tact,"

"Strawberries have people they want to fight."

That is a fishy woman who, at the time of the last encounter, showed hostility to Sadina, a subhuman woman like a fox hostile to Raftalia, a fowl and a hostile aorta species.

Two more...... a woman like a lizard and a woman with wings standing on her back like Firo.

They stare at Gaelion and Filo, respectively.

"Turina, Nerishen, Chate, Raildia, and Ashel, too? Okay. It would be better than just watching. Show them the difference in strength. Tell them it's the real braves and their people who win."

"What's real! You can't be the brave one to imitate like this, let alone believe what Vitch says!

The fox woman, Turina, blocks the Raftarian scream and answers.

"Raccoon skanks smell like mud to my heart. Aren't tacts brave enough for a child to live for years? Your eyes seem rotten."

"You are the vengeance of Atra!

"Oops, I won't let you, Hakuko kid! I'll knock on how rare and wonderful you are dealing with. I believe in shield warriors, so Hakuko is worse than he is, and Siltvert is in decline!

"Out of the way! Miscellaneous fish!

"Fowl"

"What?

"Once you've finished with him, you can join the fight against him. If only he hadn't fallen by then."

"... ok. Brother, I'll be right there! I got this!

Fowl and sea urchin seeds… Nerishen.

Fowl is still ahead of me in my battle.

"So are you the one fighting your sister?

"Luca breed woman...... you were still alive. I won't forgive you!

A woman like a mermaid, transformed.

He's some kind of shark beast.

"Is it a mix of noid and kusha species? Is there some kind of grudge against me?

"White! You Luca breed have always made fun of us!

"I don't know what it is, but if you want to fight your sister, you're gonna be the one"

Somehow there's a guy with a grudge in the racial range.

I didn't know that.

Sadina also seems to have a hard time being attributed an unrecognizable cause.

Or wasn't Sadina a Luca species?

"You're the one with the dragon emperor shards. Wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza, wazza

"Cure!"

"Phew... fragile, dwarf shards show off the horrors of a true dragon emperor"

Making a sound like a vacillation, a woman like a lizard turns into a dragon.

It's huge. Would it be even bigger than the parent gaelion?

The pressure is endless.

I wonder what it is, I feel it from spiritual turtles and phoenix, something tiny comes from dragons hostile to gaelions.

Honestly, I didn't understand what it meant to take the smell to the point of tact.

But the scumbag had a bad feeling about it, so he made sure to let the smell go with me.

Maybe that's why.

The woman with the wings next to her also changes her figure.

The figure is Griffin.

"It's a small dragon emperor shard. Tact says let the woman live, but not you."

"Whoa, don't forget me."

Next to the gaelion stands the smell with its sword.

"Sentence, who am I fighting?

"It's that dragon that looks the strongest. Fight with the gaelion."

"Okay."

Smelt nodded and jumped on the grown gaelion.

Working with a lifetime gaelion and the person who played the killing... that's causal.

Oh, my God, the parent gaelion is going to say.

"You think the Four Sacred Braves can beat me!

"Raildia, can you beat a brave opponent?

"Who do you think I am, Tact? If you leave me to you, I will not be afraid of any of you."

And Filo is confronting Griffin's woman.

"PHILORIAL. It is I, the Griffin, who stops the roots of the queen's descendants, our enemies who crawl through the earth."

"Wow, Mr. Bird? Mr. Cat? Now you can't lose, Philo."

You still look nervous.

LV should be higher than Firo for once... you're showing some room.

"Well, let's start the farce. The battle is decided."

Tact answers provocatively when I tell him.

"Oh! It's the beginning of a battle we've decided to win!

Each battle begins.