The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

In front of our barrage forming before the Spirit Palace, the Dark Elves had built a pile of corpses.

An SS soldier who has cut off the magic of the Magic Pack loads a new Magic Pack into the Lightning Barrett.

A great release of magic. Enemy soldiers piled up by it. It just storms and falls into a bullet.

Even though the previous compatriots are scattering their lives with it, the morale of the succeeding soldiers will break and they will not join the ranks of the dead themselves.

Spiritual strength to awesome. What drives them so far is a strong resentment for the elves who drove their own species into darkness?

He's like a fanatic. As if you even believe that fighting and dying is the way to heaven. Wouldn't you be doing it with a bad pill?

I use blast magic to blow up a new group of dark elves that have popped up in front of the Spirit Palace.

Will the body in front of the Spirit Palace reach 200 beyond 100? Considering that Wasp and the others have already swept away, it's time to see the bottom......

There was one move then. A griffon and rider on it emerged from a different sidewalk from the Dark Elves who arrived at the front.

There were still griffons left!? Besides, the aim is the upper level of the Spirit Palace - the Queen?

The guard golem I let stick to the Spirit Palace... damn it, it's all coming down. There's no one holding back Griffon.

And there appeared a Falke fighter jet, nuzzled from the back of the upper level of the Spirit Palace.

Griffon riders freak out and see it. At the next moment, Falke hit Griffon as he slipped across and crushed one wing of it, causing it to crash.

All right!

The bumped Falke fluttered a bit, but after being stationary in floating mode, he quickly accelerated back into flight. Well done!

"Well done, Krutan!

Atho praised the First guerrilla captain who was aboard a crashed griffon. A belligerent and crude person who personally didn't like him very much, but at the end of the day he made a gap for me. This is the last chance.

"Floating!"

Activate magic. Atho and a dozen special soldiers jumped up from behind the meat walls of their compatriots falling into the light bullets. If you stick straight into the enemy formation, you'll just be shot from the front, but if you jump up, its hit accuracy will drop as soon as possible.

Not one or two. If more than a dozen people could fly, would they be able to shoot all of that down in just a few hours?

Besides, in a situation where there are soldiers poking in from the front.

Ato's reading hit me.

Attacks by SS soldiers and elves were dispersed. To two soldiers on the ground who are dying to challenge me with madness, and those who try to break through the defensive line and grab me at the Spirit Palace.

Several special soldiers were shot down, but more than half, including Atho, put their feet on the walls of the Spirit Palace and made a further jump to the upper levels.

Jump straight into the upper terrace. Probably would use it when the queen even speaks to the people. There is a beautiful elf queen with long golden hair that is connected between the queens and if you turn your gaze to the back, you may reach the floor.

"Protect Your Majesty!

Several Kingsguards pull out their swords in an attempt to repel intruders.

"Do it."

An accompanying special soldier advanced with a double sword to Atho's command. A sword trident wooded indoors and local magic blew away.

"Queen of Elves!

Sounding the shoe, Atho steps between the queens. The beautiful queen, who I don't think has lived for hundreds of years, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the Dark Elf commander.

"Are you the Dark Elf Commander?

"I don't know. Dark Forest, from Van Gay Har, named Ato"

"Atho, the brave man of Van Gae Har. Why do you want to fight? Why would you want to destroy an elf?

"What I found out. To drive my ancestors into the dark woods and to impose blood sanctions on elves who have taken the lives of their compatriots as heretics. Know the resentment of my family, my fellow countrymen!

With the Devil's Sword Laug in his hand Atho approaches the Queen. Elf Kingsguards are contained by special soldiers. Here, take the neck of the elf's best balls!

The queen put her hands together. Magic - but this one has the Devil's Sword!

A kid and a strong shock were passed on to his hand. Atho's sword stands still about fifty centimeters from the queen. The blade of the sword embodies the membrane of light as it touches an invisible wall.

"A magic barrier...! But heh."

Shiatsu, and a crack in the barrier. You demon sword, you'll eat magic!

Elf queen's expression is distorted. You must have realized that there are no barriers.

"Wind."

Beyond the magic wall, the queen chants. Then a green light breezed indoors and attacked Ato.

"Grrr......!

The sleeves of the clothes are torn and small scratches run on the hands and feet. That Mithril's light armor is preventing magic, but what would have happened if it hadn't?

Even so, we've taken measures!

"Is magic all you can do, Queen!

Roar, Laug. Eat and break that protection! - Darkness overflows from the Devil's Sword. It broke both barriers to protecting the Queen.

"Ready!

That's when Atho stepped in, his neck squeezed.

I didn't know what was going on. And it pulls forcefully from behind.

……

If you looked in the direction of being pulled, there stood a human warrior who was not an elf.

Young man with dark hair - like I saw earlier on the Spirit Palace table. You've been chasing me with levitating magic?

In addition to him, Atho suspected that the soldiers in black helmets were defeating the Dark Elf special soldiers and that he was the only one left.

"Lord Jin!

Queen's voice. The man called Jin answers.

"Are you all right? Your Majesty."

When he saw the magician staring at him, Atho guessed. That this man is the help of an elf who manipulates those inexperienced monsters.

"Let me ask you something. Are you going to surrender?

Jin asked. Surrender - come this far, it's not. Ato wants to laugh, but manages to squeeze his voice out of the pressure on his neck.

"No..."

"Well..."

The sorcerer exhales quietly. At the next moment, Atho's neck was further narrowed and his neck bone was broken by an invisible force as it was.

Commander Dark Elf, who led the Solemn Qing Army, died.