That Ordinary Mister is a War God

General Le Baron of the Devil's World

"Mr. LeBaron!

LeBaron is horrified by the screaming reports of his men.

"The stupid ...... they were defeated by humans?

The two legion leaders entrusted with the spearhead were the most talented among the subordinates led by LeBaron.

If both of them were defeated, it would mean that he was the only one who could fight the enemy general.

The troops were confused and interestingly defeated by the humans, not taking advantage of their numbers.

'At this rate, we could lose.

And then LeBaron would be terrified.

The greatest enemy of ground conquest was supposed to be the empire located in the east of this continent.

We can't afford to stumble here.

The duke would never forgive LeBaron.

"I'll get it.

LeBaron shouts and runs out at once.

He wades through the soldiers who are being pushed by the enemy and running away.

The soldiers seem to notice LeBaron despite their confusion and are surprised to find him opening the way for them.

As a wayward waste of money, they slashed the throats of the human soldiers who had been following their backs.

With a light wave of his hands, five of them fall to the ground at once as LeBaron lightly waves his hands.

Not a single soldier is able to stop his attack even once.

LeBaron's presence is soon made known to the Kingdom's troops as they advance, mass producing bodies and raining blood.

Confident of victory, the Royal Army, which had been exulting and mocking the demon army, froze.

The Swordsman and the War God clap their tongues at the appearance of an overwhelming presence that is attempting to change the course of the war single-handedly.

''We wanted to push through like this,''

"Those are the ones you just saw, aren't they the legion leaders? So does that mean the general or somebody higher than that?

They too have learned a bit of lore and gained some knowledge about the ranks of the demon army.

There is a general underneath the general, and underneath him is a fierce group of men known as the legion leaders.

And the general is said to be strong enough to lead the legion leader.

'Shall we go two against one, just to be sure?'

The important thing is to win. What's important is to win.

Kenshin and Bushin had a short meeting and smiled.

For them, the important thing is to win, and the means are secondary.

For better or worse, but in this case, I'd say it worked for the better.

Let's go!

They rode their horses and approached LeBaron at once.

'I saw the general of the demon world! Identify yourself!

And the Sword God shouted, "I'm Lebaron, general directly under Marshal Glazarm.

"I am LeBaron, a general under Marshal Glaozarme, the most valiant man in Glaozarme! I am the most valiant man in Glaozarum!

LeBaron is surprisingly polite in his name for humans.

He is relatively rare among the people of the demon world, and is cheerful about this kind of courtesy.

"We are the Sword God of the Kingdom!

"And Bushin!

"Die by our hand!

The Sword God and the War God simultaneously shouted, dismounted from their horses and attacked LeBaron.

A two-on-one battle began.

The humans were the only ones who thought it was a good idea.

The magic of the jet-black magic in both hands was transformed into swords and shot out simultaneously from both sides.

Its speed and sharpness were not something the humans could prevent.

The swordsmith barely reacted, but his sword and body were split in two.

The god of war was unable to react and was beheaded.

'How could I lose my Gazoo and Razoo to these guys?

LeBaron muttered boringly.

The general of the demon world is much stronger than the legion leader.

The kingdom's armies were reminded of this in the form of the Sword God and the Martial God being killed in the blink of an eye.

''Ke, the Sword God and the Martial God!

"To, two to one, no shit. ......

The Royal Army, having quickly lost two of its most powerful commanders, is astonished and terrified, and some of them flee.

'Come on, kill!'

"Ooh-oh-oh!

When LeBaron shouted, the outnumbered demon army responded with a shout and began to advance again.

The shape of the situation is now decided, and the kingdom's army is defeated and retreating.

It sounds good to say, but in reality, they scattered and ran away.

In other quarters as well, the kingdom's forces were defeated and the kingdom lost 90 percent of its cities.