The Mightiest Hero of Black ~My Party Members Betrayed Me so I’ll Stick With The Strongest Monster~

As a result of the operational meeting, it was decided that:

First, the showdown is tonight as planned. Participants will then join Claire and Zion's party with thirty soldiers.

The captain is a man of around forty muscles.

"My name is D'Arga and I command the soldiers. Dear Theon, thank you for your time."

"Welcome.................. Mm"

Scion's eyebrow roots in response to the handshake were due to considerable grip. It's not just a power to shake hands.

Is that the king's orders? and Theon sends his gaze over there, but there was no sign of him observing. So I decide it's D'Arga's discretion.

(Jeez, should I show a single stress)

"Nice to meet you"

"Funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

Gakung, and Dharga fall ill and put both knees on the floor. At first, I fought against Zion, who had gripped me back, but I lost all my strength.

"What's wrong? It's D'Arga?

Everyone on the spot, including the king, wonders what D'Arga did. D'Arga, who sweats and distorts his face, appeals to Zion before responding to the king.

"And even if you let go of my hand, may I..."

"Oh, excuse me for this."

Theon releases the captain's hand.

Confirming the opponent's power and taking the mounting at the same time is something that is often done in the soldier corps. Though I don't really like Scion the way he does.

Having visibly spotted this exchange, Claire asks aloud as she wakes up the Warlord.

"Are you strong?

"…… very. I don't think he's human."

"Interesting."

Claire smiles for a moment, but immediately returns her expression and speaks to the king.

"It's an operation, but first, if the soldiers lead the way and the big guys come out, do you mind if I and Mr. Scion fight?

"That's okay. When an anomaly occurs, you don't have to. We must not lose the brave."

"I'm awed."

Now that we have a policy, the rest will be free time until night.

Theon tried to get back to the inn, and Claire can stop him.

"If you don't mind, could you hang out a little bit? I'm about to try the magic props I recently acquired."

"……… I understand."

"Don't make such a disgusting face. I don't need any more respect. [M] Let's shatter it more. Oh, don't worry, my salutation is a habit"

Sometimes it's the opponent you're going to fight with, and Theon follows Claire. The king and queen also traveled together as if to visit.

Moving into the courtyard of the castle, an iron cage was placed, inside which a number of winged goblins were trapped.

"I'm going to use that now to try and beat this."

Crail lifts and appeals to a seemingly normal long bow.

"Is the demon a wing goblin? Bring it to me to try it out."

They have the ability to fly there, and because they're small, they can't be the first to guess at a bow beginner. If you can hit that one without difficulty, I can tell you have quite a few arms.

"Okay, first of all, you guys back off. Just leave the hell out of the cage when you're ready."

Yes, Claire gives the instructions. Make sure you're ready before the soldiers open the cage. Four bodies quickly closed where they popped up, in a form that only stayed inside.

Why the hell would you leave it alone? Theon had some anticipation.

All four Wing Goblins invariably assault Crail, who turns hostile to himself. As a specialty of demons, there is something that descends to glide and fangs up to the human neck to kill.

"Nice, I'm a little excited about the kill."

Crayle, on the other hand, did not appear disturbed and acted differently in stringing four arrows at the same time.

"Scatter beautifully, you ugly creature!

I pulled the string and shot the arrow as it was. Each of the four arrows that fly apart strikes at the forehead of the goblin, striking out the brain brilliantly. There was no immediate death left.

Even though he seemed to have been appropriately hit with no aim, he was hit with all the bullets. This is also warmly applauded by the king and the soldiers who were visiting. The one I applauded the most was the party of thirty......

Clayle thanked him most of the time and raised his bow.

"Did you guys see it? The arrows you fire will surely hit your enemies - this is the power of my magic bow."

Not only can that be one arrow, but at least four arrows can be hit. Whoever saw it, there was no doubt that it was quite a magic trick. Claire makes one suggestion to Zion after he turns his face to the cage.

"The only thing that stays, but if it's good, why don't you discuss it?

Scion, who expected it to flow like that, walked out to Claire without being particularly confused.