See how things are going from the Throne Room.

First of all, we dominated the first hole. Kobol and Ninja Han Elephant fought well. The wind demon Kotaro overwhelms me when he arrives.

Cut down the ants like the wind, and twist down their legs like demons. He showed me the piercing of a ninja from a warring country.

If time passes, he will destroy the ants and fill the hole.

This was followed by the north, but it was pushed. The werewolf Broudenborough was a warrior of the werewolves, but the ant side also had an elite unit.

A large number of ant blades can be seen. The front will collapse as it is. I thought so. I'm sending them reinforcements.

Robin's west was glued, but still pushed. He leads the archers. Archers were good at mid-range, so it was unfavourable to fight in a nostalgic situation.

He was just organized and unfamiliar with the battle. However, the Commander, Robin, works for the Ghost even under unfavourable circumstances.

Throw two arrows simultaneously and simultaneously, hitting both.

I stuck an arrow in front of an ant in a melee fight and stabbed it with a shortsword. Treats ants like a bullfighter.

On the other hand, Jeanne in the east was somewhat dominant. The sword flashes from her Holy Sword, Nobel Joy's, tear the ants apart one after the other.

In the first place, she was the hero best at many. In that sense, it can be said that it goes well with ants who depend on numbers.

All right, so far we've been pushed together, but what about the Southern Front?

Confirmed by magic footage.

The Southern Front, which Hijikata was in charge of, was a battle against each other. The three-year-old army was a mixed army of demons and monsters, humans, and subhumans. There were many powerful soldiers and they were very good.

That's why three years old can fight enemy soldiers without any special command.

However, there was no point in being three years old, and I wasn't skipping command.

There were strong enemies on the southern front when I was three.

The mighty enemy led a group of human soldiers. They were all samurai armed with Japanese swords.

The group was led by an old man with a fox face.

God guided them to the same battlefield as if to bring them together.

Even three years old who don't believe in fatalism do this.

"I never believed in God, but when this battle is over, I will build a Shelf in my room."

"I'll build a shrine."

When both of them tap lightly, they shoot a special blow.

When an incredible sound sounds, it begins to buzz.

Isn't that amazing, Grandpa, preventing my blow?

"Pull it out. You can't beat a young man."

The two Rigid Swords try to break each other's swords, but this is not the case because of their strength.

It lasts a long time.

Looking at the gap, Hive Worker, an army ant, and mercenaries of his three-year-old men approached, but slaughtered each other's men simultaneously.

"This is not the scene of Mishita!

"Don't put water in the game!

When both voices echoed and their men sprayed blood, there was nothing to stand in the way of their battle afterwards.

The battle between the two lasts as if it were a myth.

After dozens of rounds of discussions, it was a stunning sword judgment that cannot be missed as a blow.

I wanted to watch it forever, but that's not how it works. It was my job to grasp the various fronts at the same time and point soldiers at the meagre places.

However, when I point my troops north, there will be more ant reinforcements from the basement.

Turning to the west, it increases to the west. That situation will last forever.

Apparently, there is a man doing the same work underground.

"It's gorgeous and doesn't have a gap. It's like a military textbook."

I do not spare any praise to the enemy generals. I think of an old man who watches the war with a bitter, crushed face just like me.

"Soldier mining and deployment are almost mutually reinforcing. Then there's the number and quality of soldiers."

So far, it seems to be a reciprocal one. It goes on and on. However, for a few, for a few, the dominance of the other side would still be due to Hannibal's command.

I lose like this. I honestly thought so, but I didn't feel inferior or mourn.

I was losing, but I haven't lost yet. As long as they are not rivals in the army's extraction, they will win with a ploy.

A realist demon king, I devised several plans to defeat Hannibal Barca.

- The number is 65536. In an instant, after considering all the patterns, I decided to select the most effective scheme among them and implement it.

It is Hannibal Barca who looks underground and sees what is happening on the ground. The mightiest general in the other world and the feared man.

He was precisely sending reinforcements while watching the magical footage.

Ant legions are strong, but only so long as they are strong. I wanted to lead them so they wouldn't waste a single soldier.

And even after this battle, Hannibal still has to fight.

Now I'm pretending to follow Aliosh, the queen of ants, but it's time for me to replace him.

I was going to ask Alicia, Queen Ariosh's daughter, to talk about the Queen. To do this, I intend to use my direct soldiers and have them throw away by the Queen's breathing soldiers.

Unfortunately, I think it is lame, but it was all for the LORD.

The Lord speaks.

Alicia, who looks like a girl in the shape of an innocent crystal, says.

General Hannibal, what is the status of the war?

Hannibal was surprised to see him.

"Princess, why are you here?"

"Mother's orders. Other older sisters are on the front lines everywhere."

"Queen Ariosh gave such an order."

"If she's my daughter, stand on the front line! I want to work hard with the ants."

"Is she your daughter only when it's convenient?"

Aliosh had seventy-seven daughters, but his position was such that the feather ants had grown hair. The queen of ants has no human affection.

"That can't be helped. I'm the last daughter, and I have to work for my mother."

"Dear Alicia, I have told you many times, but that feeling is useless. I ask His Majesty Ariosh to repent for his actions one day."

"That's no good. Your mother's orders are absolute."

There was no lie in Alicia's eyes. This girl loved the ruthless Ariosh. I thought it was my mother. I only think he's one of the 77 daughters.

The kindness that probably comes from innate kindness seems to be virtue, but in this world, no, it seems unnecessary emotions in a swarm of ants.

But Hannibal doesn't talk, just tells him that he can't get to the front line.

Alicia will follow, but at that moment, her men will report back.

Master Hannibal, the main team of the demon king Ashtarotto has moved.

"The real team? Did you leave the castle?

"Yes, it seems to have attracted a considerable number of soldiers and pushed them into the creepy northern front."

I see, you're going to wipe out the Northern Front and destroy each one at once.

It was a pretty good operation, but it was also a double-edged blade. If we split the troops from the main team, the castle will be weak.

And Hannibal was watching the moment.

"Okay, now is the time to take the castle. I will turn to the soldiers."

"Destroy the core of Ashtarotto Castle."

Alicia is coming.

"That's right."

Hannibal smiled bonelessly and did it.