"This is more troublesome than I expected."
Speaking of misplaced thoughts, I shrugged away the Trinian soldiers coming from all directions.
Ardis threw two rounds of magic instead of greetings into a dense part of the Trinian army, then headed straight for the enemy.
No magic attack is carried out, and the sword is returned to the other side of the gate, and only the "Azure Sky Ayaka" held in its hand is being fought as an object.
It was more tiring than I thought to try not to reveal the overwhelming power difference and be careful not to distract from the opponent's warfare.
It would be easy simply to get rid of the Trias.
You can take the opponent's commander from top to bottom, or you can knock in powerful magic in succession.
You can dodge all enemy attacks, and no one can touch Ardis with a dozen daggers floating around.
But that's not how it works this time.
Ardis' role is to keep the Trinian army moving while keeping a modest number of troops behind him.
Creating a track record of defeating enemies by the hands of the people living in Glock themselves and bringing reality to the vast majority of residents who are underestimating the situation by passing through them who actually fought.
As a result, Ardis is dealing with the Trias with many constraints.
You must not defeat your enemies first.
You must not easily defeat an entire army of commanders, or do too much damage.
If you show overwhelming force, the opponent may realize that they are afraid and retreat.
However, if the opponent gains momentum, it is possible to ignore Ardis and send enemy troops to town that exceed Moore's tolerance.
That's why Ardis has to minimize the damage he inflicts on his enemy soldiers and adjust it so that the battle is reversing.
An exquisite equilibrium that does not tone the opponent, but does not inspire fear.
Aldis was trying to create such a situation on the battlefield by himself.
It's only natural that it should be troublesome.
"What are you doing! There's only one of them!"
The enemy commander is shouting a little further away.
"But General, the mercenaries say that the enemy is a 'Thousand Sword Magician'.If that's true, I don't think it's a single rope. "
Thousand Sword Magician ?That's what it is. You're a mercenary!There's no way someone can beat you with this many!Look, you've got your hands and feet on the defense side! "
"Sure... it's just the fact that that man is holding our army together."
"Then let's detour the rest and attack the village with only some soldiers on him!"
"Yes. Then I'll hit that man with a hundred soldiers and turn the rest of the soldiers and mercenaries into an attack."
Apparently, as Ardis was aiming for, the Trias decided to divide the troops.
"But a hundred people is a little too few, isn't it?"
Looking at it sideways, Aldis spilled a spare smile.
Ardis and the soldiers are fighting, and the Trinian army is pushing toward the town.
There are over a hundred people guarding the Wall, but there are also magicians such as Cyril and Eleanor, in addition to their original defensive side.
Three times as many enemies will be able to protect us without any problems.
"One hundred... two hundred... three hundred... this much?"
Aldis suddenly raised his gear, counting the numbers dexterity as he continued the fight.
He instantly slashed the surrounding soldiers with "Azure Sky Ayara" and called the flying sword again from the gate.
Twenty flying swords that appeared to grow out of nowhere, followed by 300 soldiers, attacked an enemy who was about to attack the city.
What the hell!
"Wow, the sword!"
The Sword came at me suddenly, and the Tria soldiers were in chaos.
The merciless swords mowed the soldiers with their feet stopped one after another.
"We're overbooked from here on out.I'm sorry, but let's go home. "
Only Ardis stood in front of the Trinian soldiers.
Behind them were twenty swords in the blood of soldiers floating neatly in space.
The soldiers slightly retreated to feel the unusual anomaly of the sight on their skin.
"What are you doing! Get rid of it!"
An officer on a horse behind a frightened soldier was blasting the surrounding soldiers.
The number of soldiers stranded by Aldis is roughly 500 to 600.
There are twelve commanders on the horse.Probably a squadron leader or a squadron leader.
Aldis decided to destroy them first.
When you squeeze your hand against one of your horses and compress magic like a small sphere, the muscles of light bridge thinly between you and the target in the next moment.
A mass of magic arrived at the human on the horse at a speed beyond sight, shooting through his eyebrows.
"Ha...!"
While the surrounding soldiers were silent, the shot down man fell off the horse and stopped moving.
Aldis's flying sword also attacked other commanders.
"Gu, just one sword!"
The man who was targeted also pulled out his sword from his waist and responded.
But even without a hand, it is a flying sword that reproduces Ardis's sword moves as they are.
You can't even meet in two rounds with half-life power.
Wow!
Commanders who continue to feed on flying swords and fall horses.
Their bloody bodies only convulse slightly and no longer move properly.
Hii!
"Captain....!"
Well, it's a monster!
Soldiers who lost their commanders suddenly fell asleep.
If everything goes away until the squad leader, there will only be a squad leader who will command about ten people.
Even with a large number of soldiers, it would be impossible to command this number at the Squad Leader level.
The Trinian army, which gradually lost control, collapsed.
Once the fear is transmitted and the war is lost, the disturbance is transmitted quickly.
It was not long before the whole thing was swallowed up by panic, triggered by the escape of the corner of the formation.
Ardis turns to the town, looking sideways at the trian soldiers who are disturbing their calculations and fleeing.
The battle has already begun over there.
The difference between the number of enemies and the number of allies triples, but it would be more advantageous from the point of view of the combat power of Glock, who has the advantage of a barrier and has a magician.
Ardis, who decided he could win without a problem, decided not to do anything.
There will be some sacrifices, but it can't be helped.
Moore and Minerva are convinced about it.
I am unaware of the 300 Trinian soldiers who keep attacking the city's barrier with a loud voice.
The soldiers who should be behind us are not coming alone.
And there was a one-sided ravage against our allies.
The Commander must have decided to push through with a few forces, even without siege weapons and magic backup.
However, it is unlikely that the number of troops has been adjusted by Ardis.
As a precaution, a large fireball explodes under the sight of Ardis, who ascends to the sky to see if there are any detours.
In the middle of the explosion was the Trinian army attacking the town.
Cyril or Eleanor's attack magic must have been unleashed.
A defensive battle that unilaterally attacks magic from a safe place is a place where the magician's combat power is fully utilized.
It is possible that Moore will be shot through by a current-arrow and die in battle, but it is unlikely that Moore will deflect the magician's defense.
As far as Cyril is concerned, there are gloves given by Aldis.
As long as you wear those protective gloves, you don't have to be afraid of arrows that don't have any magic on them.
There was a match.
As Ardis said, the Trinian army, which was badly damaged by the fireball, collapsed and began to retreat.
Find a prominent Cavalier among them.
It is the commander who has led the Trinian army this time who is clearly dressed to feel high status.
A man called General followed only a few horses and headed east in a glance.
Let's just talk about that.
As long as it's a defensive battle, the timing of the retreat is up to the attacker, and there's no way to chase Moore as he intercepts them on the defensive wall.
But thinking about the rest, I don't think we'll be able to beat the number of enemies in Commander class.
Ardis, who decided to do so, called the sword from the gate over the sky, and samurai descended around him.
Throw a few magically generated ice spears in the direction of the enemy, which runs the horse defenselessly.
Suddenly confused horses stopped their feet.
"What is it!?"
I bet you didn't even think about getting attacked from above.
Suddenly confused, the enemy generals and the cavalry around them managed to manipulate the rope to calm the horses.
If my legs stop, it's already a good sword.
The sword that was released from Ardis's surroundings immediately sacrificed the horse's enemies one after the other.
"An enemy!? Where did you come from?"
Standing behind an enemy looking in the wrong direction, he slashes his back with the blue sky colors he holds in his hand.
"Come, you... magician of a thousand swords!"
The last remaining general looks at Ardis and looks at him in a hateful light.
He is one of the enemies who stood in the way of his mission and drove himself to defeat.
It would be natural to feel abominable.
Of course, for the Ardis, the Trinian army is an uninvited guest and an enemy who has attacked us by force from the beginning.
The soldiers at the end who had to obey the orders didn't know, and they didn't want to miss the officers in command.
"Just telling the defeat is enough for the soldiers who escaped.That's why I'm not gonna miss you.Fight and die here. "
"Kh... mercenary time is up!"
The General slashes Ardis with his sword.
Compared to Moore and Nicole, the movement was slow enough to produce yawns.
"Regular officers are better?"
Ardis, who dodged it with a spare face, takes the General's back.
"It has nothing to do with the superiority or inferiority of the sword."
Aldis tried to shake out his sword with a dull disclaimer.
A blade that would normally cut the general's neck from behind.
It is played with a hard sound.
The space, which was supposed to be empty with the impact, bluntly glowed in a semicircle.
What!?
Words that would not normally come out of Ardis's mouth.
Playing the sword is an invisible barrier.
Its strength is by no means inferior to Ardis's physical barriers.
After instantly exploring the magic around him, Ardis's gaze turned up.
Someday there was a man floating there.
Aldis's eyes are open.
The feeling of not mixing joy and surprise rose, and at the same time the nostalgic name spilled out of his mouth.
"... Victor?"