The Branded Female Fencer

City of Pleasure, Part 234 - Battle of Tarram

"... you're not just a knight, are you?

"You can't be captain if you're just a knight."

Fauricia waved her sword again, but now Gunz responds as well. Not at an invisible speed. Choosing one of the few shots that will be unleashed to divert momentum raises his leg to kick that belly up. But Fauricia landed in Gunz's pocket, turning around to put her hand on the knee she kicked up. Distance too close to waving a sword. No effective slaughter or spike can be released at this distance.

Gunz looked at Fauricia's face at a breathtaking close range. Again, she was a beautiful woman. Thin, green hair, aligned with short hair. If stretched, it is an elegant and tidy face that even the aristocrats seem to pass by. If you're even a little more lined up, you should be excited, but... wait, you say it's 'green'?

It was at the same time that Gunz noticed that a tremendous impact ran on Gunz's abdomen. Fauricia hit me with a round shield.

Gunz was blown backwards as it was and finally stopped after three spins. Gunz is so stunned by the shock that he can't even breathe.

"Uh-huh. Yeah... you, magic, samurai."

"Well, it's halfway there. I am not formally trained as a magician either, so I am unable to successfully converge my magic. At best, it just releases the collected atmosphere appropriately. I just don't know what that shape will be, so I'm always at the center of single-horse battles. Because I will kill even my allies.

Like this, for example. "

Once again, the blow fired by Forlicia chopped Gunz on the blade this time. Fortunately, the limbs are connected, but two of them chopped up the body quite deeply. Even now that he has become the Demon King, he is so profound that regeneration cannot take place in an instant. Incompatible, Gunz understood. He said we shouldn't fight this opponent without any preparation.

The moment Gunz asked for an opportunity to escape, and tried to retreat, ice and flaming magic flew spear-shaped from all over. Gunz, who has not been able to play enough to fly, scowls at them as they roll around. While several shots hit, Gunz succeeded in avoiding fatal injuries.

Forlicia, who swallowed the matter, greeted her emotionally.

"Rianno, do something extra"

"I'm not going to embezzle the handle, it's just cover. Before Roxonoa comes, you can name your first class."

"Xing woke me up. That kind of thing, I hate it. Are you going to be a guardian?

"I'm not old enough to be your guardian. So, you mind if we join you?

"... no, I'll have what you can have"

Forlicia stormed again with force into her sword-held hand, but no longer intended to contend with Gunz. Neither Foresia nor Rianno were watching because that move, which flew away with all its might, had never been the same. Seeing, isn't Gunz's lower body like a six-legged horse? That was the Warcraft's gift to the Fondane. Gunz had succeeded in capturing the nature of his warcraft. Yes, like Faranx once did.

"... I remember the face, ladies. I'll stick my sword up that hip and make you say hi. Must be."

"Is this a throwaway dialogue? It's pathetic."

"Exactly. But I'm a man who always does when I say I will. You're going to have to watch your back and night. I'm obsessed, that's like a snake."

"That's good. When I was a kid, it was routine to crush a snake's head around. Sounds compatible, us."

"... Seriously, I don't like her."

That's all Gunz said, he flipped himself out and retreated. The remaining Forlicia and Purple Knights had ceased their combat acts, but the Blue Knights put them on there.

"Are you all right? I saw you fighting a long shot."

"... yeah, it's no problem. The enemy has retreated. This oak is crushing too. I think we should move on to sweeping the surrounding enemies."

"Captain Ordine will be coming from the other side. It's time to meet up and ask for directions."

"That's it, Merkleed and the Red Knights are chasing an enemy general who escaped. You think I can leave you alone?

"Mercury's here?

Rianno cruised for a moment, but came to an early conclusion.

"Roxonore, I'll keep half the Purple Knight. In the other half I will be postponing Mercreed, so if you report back to Commander Ordine, I need backup. I have a bad feeling about this."

"Come on, then, wouldn't I be better off in hindsight?

"We can fry wolf smoke more accurately on a messy battlefield. Besides, the Blue Knights can catch up later."

"Then I can't help it, but don't push it, okay? When you die, the captain will be sad."

"Well, that's what over-protection is all about."

Rianno kicked his ass and ran out. I was concerned that if the demon king had caught up earlier, he would have been pinched. I know the strength of Mercury, but given the disturbing air drifting on the battlefield, I thought I needed to prepare for the unforeseen.

Aerial led the horseback riding squad and has been lurking outside the castle since last night. The surroundings of Tarham are street-developed, so the woods and trees that people are likely to lurk in are felled. To improve the view and prevent theft. At first glance, it's unlikely that a single unit could lurk, but they've been lurking a dozen troops since last night, taking advantage of the hilly steps and crevices and even a little bush and hiding. The orcs didn't see behind them at all when they started moving forward, or they didn't stroll this place over the hills. Aerial was also surprised by the circumstances that clapped him out, but of course it is an Alphilis instruction, and it is as it is read.

I even aerial wondered if it was necessary to lay a small number of lay low until I fulfilled this risk, but Alphilis said in case. And when I lost touch with him in the taram, he said to move at his own discretion. I wasn't sure what you wanted me to do, but I can see some of that intent now. Slightly higher up, this place transforms into a place where you can see all of its positions after the oak advances. We can see where the enemy's main unit is. When discovered after last night's night raid, the orcs lowered the siege net slightly. That's what's working.

"Have you been reading the developments so far? I don't think so, but that's possible with Alfie. From here, we can storm the enemy's main battalion."

No matter how proud Aerial is on his arm, it is reckless to storm a herd of oaks from 3,000 bodies. It seems like a one-shot exit tactic, but we need to target only the enemy generals precisely. As the orcs advanced, Aerial looked carefully at the whole thing. To pinpoint the enemy's steeple.

In time, I was able to detect the raids of Dragreo and the Carazel cavalry on the wind. Aerial watched the battle trend and watched the orcs crumble. While admiring the bravery of the cavalry, which makes no difference in numbers. I have met the Blue Knights before, but I would love to work with them once.

Continued