I don't know how many waves it is right now when I'm coming and going to the position and the ambulance.

The front line seemed to be fighting all the time already, and more and more people were retreating because of fatigue and injury. Naturally, the avant-garde is diminishing for that matter, but he was in a state where he managed to support himself with the intervention of an armed adventurer and a dark knight with a skeletal helmet that appeared abruptly - Mr. Bell.

Plus on the outer wall, Vista keeps shooting magic bows as usual, probably, but I think he earns the most kills (kills) of all adventurers here. That's what I said about Magic Fountain skill holders that go well with magic.

Yuna also apparently launched a magical attack, which seemed to have a series of fireballs unleashed burning their subsequent enemies.

"Safilo, what's the situation?

I communicate with the dungeon core Safilo in a magical conversation.

"Currently, the eleventh wave of enemies. In addition to goblins and oak, Lizardman is added. That number, roughly 250 '

You're subtly putting more at once. With the addition of a reputable Lizardman to stick to it, it's a pretty tough fight.

"Give me the map, Safilo"

"Understood, Master."

A situational map is sent directly to my brain on a magical tale. This kind of thing is the privilege of a dungeon master. Okay, well, about thirty people are supporting this avant-garde? You're down to less than half.

I go through the barricade position and turn to the avant-garde. A bunch of orcs trying to get around to the sides of these warriors. This one is losing in numbers, so they really get around to it.

Use Demon Stone grenades from a leather bag (storage). Thanks to Safilo's incoming map, it is possible to identify enemy allies. That means we can safely throw grenades into a group of enemies without allies!

Explosions, countless fragments and shockwaves kill several enemy soldiers. I wish I was a little more powerful. It would be nice if it was an oak or a goblin, but if it was a Lizardman or a gay vial, it wouldn't work very well.

Well, fine. Fate is not a grenade!

I have an oak staff in continuous firing mode. Machine guns, fire the lightning. The goblins are slashed a thousand butterflies and limbs, knocking down the oak.

The legs of the guys who tried to circle in from the right side stopped. Bewildered by the unexpected counterattack? Come on, push! Forward with air boot acceleration. Let go of the grenade to keep standing and frighten the enemy with explosions and sounds. All right, all right, I'm scared, I'm falling back.

With less pressure on the avant-garde, the adventurers re-form their formation around Mr. Bell. On the identification map, Mr. Bell is in the middle and the other adventurers are consolidating their wings. It feels like Bell is taking on the most pressure front. Exactly, Mr. Bell......!

Though...... this is still tough (tight).

"Safilo, is it time to gather your magic? Start the mess."

The craftsmanship you did before the battle - let's activate it.

It's just a small amount of stuff.

Vaud, head of the Adventurer Alliance, thought as he turned his stern eyes to the battlefield.

If enemies were to be concentrated at the South Gate, it was part of the plan for Wang Du Army to launch a flanking attack from the West Gate and East Gate.

But according to the preaching, there was also a group of warcraft in the West Gate and the East Gate that were not in large groups, and they were currently engaged in defensive warfare.

I mean, there's no reinforcements going around from the outside. I have no choice but to come through the Wang Dynasty, but so far I have not received a response to my reinforcement request.

Although there are archers from the Wangdu Defense Corps on the outer wall, the front line is almost a situation where only adventurers are guarding dead. The adventurers are struggling, but the difference in quantity is difficult. With Jin Tokitumo in support earlier, it looked like the collapsing front had managed to regain hold.

But exhaustion is visible, and a few more waves of offense will probably crumble the defensive line. If there are reserves at the South Gate, only command personnel, including Vaud. Even so, both Lassia and Yuna are already in a magical backup attack, so only a few white soldiers remain.

"Vaude's husband"

Second, there was a man's voice from behind. If you look, there was a light warrior with dark hair putting together a black cape. It's an adventurer I was sending to the mission.

"Oh, Corus. What did General Baldwell say?

"The General, sending troops to the South Gate, is now moving troops. I'm just not letting you out and I'm going to consolidate the back of the South Gate."

I didn't go out there and fight.

"You can't afford to deploy troops out of the south gate," he said.

"Seems so. They're going to cement the back of the gate and ambush where they came in."

Vaud also admitted to the general's decision that he had to stop. Colus continued.

"Troops arriving at the South Gate will form an impromptu position. We need to step on it with adventurers."

Until then, do you have a line of defense? If the South Gate was closed at least, we'd be able to buy that time, too. - Vaud bites his teeth.

"Tough, dude..."

Next to Vaud, Corus looks over the battlefield. With sharp eyes like a raptor, this man is an adventurer with a reputation for reconnaissance.

"Weird."

"What?

Unexpectedly inquire. Corus hit his eyes when he took out the cylindrical one. Probably a telescope. In the dark this night, I doubt it will help. Sometimes, magic bursts through the light, so you may not have to see it.

"How many waves is the enemy now?

"Ten is over"

Vaud said, Lassia pinched her mouth just after she unleashed the magic.

"It's the twelfth wave now!

"I don't know how many are on the way."

Corus said with his gaze pointed at the battlefield.

"You've already defeated over a thousand enemies, haven't you? For that matter, I don't see what should be there..."

"What are you saying?

"The bodies of warcraft, goblins and orcs."

Colus sees adventurers fighting there with a barricade position right next to the South Gate.

"We defeated a significant number of enemies. On one side around, it's not weird to be full of enemy bodies and mountains, but why can't you see that much?

"It's..."

Vaud thought, but didn't know why. It is certainly unnatural not to have the body of the warcraft that you defeated. If it's out of the way even if it is, it would be appreciated by those who fight there, but I can't afford to be cleaning it up. The body disappears? It's not even a dungeon.

"And one more thing"

Now I saw a large group of enemy successors, and Corus opened his mouth.

"Well, this may be a welcome situation as far as this one is concerned, but there seems to be a sudden confrontation with each other in a follow-on group of enemies"

"What!?

Peer to peer. There are so many of them, did there even be a fight among the people waiting?

It is a gathering of cluttered warcraft and subhuman beings. A race with a rough temper intertwined with other races to make a commotion or something. Many will be hit by the air on the battlefield, and they will be distracted.

"I don't know why, but I'm thankful they fight each other and destroy themselves"

If there is disturbance in the rate of control, the pressure on the front line could also be somewhat relieved. Maybe the defense will get some time to consolidate their defense!

"You shouldn't!

The voice of Lassia. Vaud turns his gaze to be bounced.

Shortly after, the adventurers' defensive line in front of the South Gate Barricade collapsed.