The Ardis, who ambushed from above the Rodería main force, did not hesitate to attack the enemy soldiers in the midst of chaos.

When I slashed at a standing soldier, I slashed my throat with my sword and stopped breathing without even giving it a voice.

Other soldiers pierce their spears at the moment of landing, but use the enemy soldiers they just defeated as shields to stop them.

Ouch, you traitor!

Aldis looked familiar on the face of a hateful soldier.

In the last battle, the Ardis were on Rhodelia's side.

Maybe we passed each other somewhere.

But now they were enemies.

"Don't resent me."

With a light apology, Aldis quickly dives into the pockets of the enemy soldiers and cuts deep into their flanks.

Besides being a mercenary, yesterday's allies are today's enemies.

From the perspective of regular soldiers who are always on the same side, it may seem like a betrayal, but from the perspective of the Aldis, it would be like, "So what?"

"Ardis, over there!"

Likewise, Rouchell, who had just defeated the enemy soldiers, pointed in one direction.

An enemy general?

Vibrant redheads stand out in poor vision.

It wasn't surprising that Aldis instantly decided he was an enemy general.

Even though it could not be said that it was a luxurious warrior, there was a woman who wielded a sword while wearing a shimmering armor that did not look like a battlefield, and scared her with a crimson coat (jacket) just like her hair color.

Even if I didn't know my face, I could tell at a glance that I was in a high position with that outfit.

I found it, General Rhodelia!

A fellow mercenary raises his voice and begins to gather allies who have noticed it.

I'll show you the power of a mercenary you made a fool of!

Four mercenaries surrounding the lady general's army attacked at once.

However, in the face of four simultaneous attacks, the Lady General waved her sword with a cool face.

The friend who was being slashed from the front was instantly beheaded, and with that momentum, she slashed the side of another mercenary whose sword was approaching from the side.

"Damn, you're strong!"

Isn't the name Ferocious Butterfly (today) Date?

The two of you take a step back when you feel unsafe.

"I don't know how to invite you to the dance, but I can't help it..."It's unbelievable to let a woman embarrass you by inviting her. "

The Lady Admiral's army slashes both of them, saying they're not going to miss out on their prey.

Aldis!

I know!

Without being told to do so by Rouchell, Ardis slashed in as he unfolded his barrier sorcery to support his two companions.

When I took the back and thought I could hit her unexpectedly, the Lady General turned around as if she had eyes on her back.

It's too late.

"Chhhh!"

While tonguing at the failure of the ambush, Aldis waved down his sword.

As the sword moved, Rouchell's backup passed beside Aldis in the form of fireball magic.

"Huh, what are you playing?"

Three silver spheres shining like mirrors appeared around the smiling Lady General's army, grabbing Rouchell's fireball from the front.

At the same time, when I caught Aldis's blow with my sword, I fly one of the spheres against Lorna, who was aiming for an unexpected hit from the side.

Hmmm...

Lorna's leg stopped at the wrong time.

"Come on, have a little fun!"

The Lady General waved her sword at Aldis as if she was urging her to do the rest of the feast.

It was Aldis who took the attack with his sword, but he frowned with a heavier blow than he thought.

Although I barely avoided flying my sword, I was unable to dodge the silver sphere that was flying in the second place, and it burst into my abdomen.

"Grrrr!"

For a moment, I learned the pain that my thoughts were about to blow away, and my body was blown backwards.

Aldis!

A tall figure overtook Rouchell as he rushed over.

The shadow passes through the fallen Aldis, heading straight for the Lady General's army.

In the blink of an eye, a shadow of distance slashed at the Lady General. It was Viktor.

With a shorter sword in each hand, she slammed her sword into the lady general's army.

Without a moment's breath, it seemed that the Lady General's army was forced to stop and respond to the blows.

The other person who jumped in there was Grace, the most powerful warrior in the Wisteria Mercenary Corps.

"Viktor!... even Grace!"

A variety of weapons were floating around Grace, including swords, spears, and even stones.

It was a magic flying sword that used magic power to manipulate weapons and attacked like an invisible hand.

The number exceeds ten.Each of them had their own battle skill that didn't match that of Grace.

An invisible counterpart with the same strength as Grace was growing in number of weapons.

Even the elite Wisteria Mercenary Corps is the number one and number two team.

Normally, no one would be able to fight properly against both of them at the same time.

But the two female generals with the name of Fierce Butterfly also showed their rumor-like prowess.

"Oh, you guys are enemies today!?"That's good, it doesn't look fun! "

While facing Grace and Viktor, the Lady General continued to wield her sword with pleasure.

The number of silver spheres around them has also increased, and now about ten are flying in the air vertically and horizontally.

Sometimes it became a shield to protect Viktor's two swords, and sometimes it became a spear that was shot with momentum to pierce through Grace.

Aldis and Luchel could only watch the battle with the strength of an unusual general.

From Aldis's point of view, there were too many levels of offensive defense.

There's no room for backup, so if you're trying to do something bad, you might get in the way of Grace and the others.

After not so long of attack and defense in time, it was the sorcerer's offensive magic with cool pale eyes that broke into both sides without giving way to each other.

The moment Grace and Viktor took a step back to get in position, a bundle of emerald-green lights hit the Lady General.

The Lord of Magic was one of Aldis's most well-known companions.

Elion!

I'll help you!

Grace returns the words, and Elion builds sorcery to deal more blows.

The previous attack did hit the Lady General, but the enemy was not weak enough to be fatally wounded.

Elion unleashed her offensive magic one after another on the Lady General's army, who unleashed a magic barrier to prevent magic.

"To this extent..."

But returning it to Elion was more than a counter attack, it was just a sneer.

"Pull back the little fish."

"Even a small fish can do this."

Elion's body began to blur as she turned to the cold-mouthed general to drive away the beggar.

Eventually, the number of people who took pictures of the figure increased from three to four.

Phantom?

Aldis guessed the identity of the spell.

Do you know which one is the real one?

Elions with an unusual and challenging expression began to move at once.

At the same time, Grace and Viktor turned to attack again.

Weapons floating around Grace attacked the Lady General at once, and Viktor's two swords were thrown in the other direction.

Elion's attack sorcery chased after him without even allowing a minute of clearance.

“What is that?”

But the Lady General looked at it with a plain expression.

I increased the number of silver spheres to protect me, and I gave Grace's flying sword, Viktor's twin swords, enough room to turn into an attack while preventing Elion's magic.

"It's a monster, that lady general..."

A moaning voice can be heard from Aldis's mouth.

As for Grace and Viktor, they were still unable to reach their skills, and in addition to them, they even felt terrified beyond the horror of the lady general's army, who showed extra space at the same time as the three genius magicians.

A phantom is a phantom, isn't it?

As soon as she had finished Elion's magic, the general began to ignore Elion's counterpart.

The phantom itself could deceive the opponent, but it could not launch a direct attack.

Aside from the fact that it was Elion who actually launched the attack, the other phantoms that appeared as Elion were at best only making the opponent have strong illusions.

If I could figure out which was the phantom and which was the main body, it would be meaningless.

Aldis tilted his head inwardly, wondering if it wasn't Elion who didn't understand it.

But the question soon became icy.

It took me a while!

Suddenly, one of the phantoms emitted a voice.

Huh?

As expected, the Lady General did not expect the phantom to utter its own words, and she was surprised.

The next moment, the mighty Windblade was unleashed by a verbal phantom.

From where?!

I hurriedly tried to unfold the barrier, but the blade of wind was already close to the head of the Lady General.

Still, it seemed like we had enough defense to avoid a direct hit.A small barrier wraps around the head of the Lady General.

The wind blade hit the barrier with a stiff sound.

The honeycomb-shaped barrier glows dull purple.

"It hurts!"

The Lady General shouted briefly.

No matter how monstrous they were, they couldn't prevent them completely from being struck by a sudden attack.

Although the aim of the blade was from the neck of the female general, the blade of the wind on the cheek instead made a small cut.

For the first time, the upset general blew Grace and Viktor away.

After taking a distance, I observed Makoto and Elion, and the phantom that stood next to them, and instantly stared at them.

"Twins...?"

Your Name Answer

I was almost there.

Elion reacts in her own words to the mumbling queries of the Lady General.

Yes. Standing beside Elion was not a phantom, but a twin brother, Sark.

Elion's phantom had already disappeared.

Still, there were still two figures in Elion because Sark was a real person, not a phantom.

It would have been an abomination mistake for the Lady General.

I was distracted by the battle, but I didn't think of exploring the magic.

If I looked for magic power, I could tell whether it was a phantom or a human being.

However, in the middle of the battle, the Lady General concluded that it was Elion's phantom that appeared in his eyes, and she cut off the possibility that there were humans mixed in there.

Aldis didn't know when Sark was mixed up in the phantom.

There was definitely no Sark at the time when Elion created the Phantom.

Even Aldis, who knew of Sark's existence, didn't know, so it would be impossible for the General to be deceived.

The lady general put her hand on her cheek.

Slowly moving it in front of my face, I gazed at my blood-wet fingers with crimson eyes.

"Blood...?... wounds on my face?"

After using the lid to breathe for a long time to understand the situation, the eyes of the Lady General are raised.

"Scratch me..." My face! "

Eventually, when he understood that he had been damaged, he warped his face as if he were a man or a woman, and began to show his anger like a fiery flame.

"Mercenaries, every single one of you... scratched me in the face!"

The anger of the Lady General swells.

The expression of anger seemed to be a lie.

An angry and emotional general stared at Elion and Sark.

"Nice! Nice! You did so well!"

A cold sweat caught Aldis's spine when he saw it.

When the lady general took a step with the murderous intent, the voice rose from a little distance.

"Time's up! Let's pull it up!"

Grace calls for a retreat.

Attacking from the side of the Rodería main force, the Ardis assault troops set up to make their way in, and the allies were supposed to make their way in at the same time as their enemies were confused.

The smoke and dust that had already enveloped the Rhodelia Corps were rather thin.

Though the dangers of discussing with each other might have diminished, I couldn't say that I wasn't attacked by an ally that was coming at me with momentum.

"Viktor is stuck! Aldis, are you listening to me?Take Lou and Lorna and get out of here! "

Ah, ahh!

Grace called out to Aldis, who was stranded by Jerry's murderous intent.

The question was whether the angry lady general would let us go... "

Lady Jeriah! The enemy on the left is coming in!

"Ugh! At a time like this...!"

The female general, who received reports from her subordinates, squinted her eyes and bit her lips regretfully.

But you couldn't abandon your job responsibilities, so you gave up pursuing us and started flying instructions around.

As a result, the Aldis were pursued somewhat, but managed to retreat with little to no sacrifice.

"I don't like that! I made the general blow a bubble!"I'm telling you to pull yourself together! "

Joanne barks as she holds a wooden jock poured with alcohol in one hand.

A toast echoes there, on a small hill with the armies of the Five Nations.

In the end, the battle itself ended in pain.

The Aldis' assault on the Wisteria Mercenaries has disrupted the Rhodelia Royal Army's main force, and the five Allied detachments are making a difference.

But the enemies are also frightened.

The Lady General of Rhodelia has restored a strong army, and the Allied forces of the Five have suffered greatly as a result of the counter-attack.

The result was subtle in the sense of victory or defeat, but it was seen from the standpoint of the Allied Forces of the Five.

If you think of it as the Wisteria Mercenary Group who took part in the battle with a private sentiment of blowing a fierce butterfly to a female general, it could be said that the purpose had been fully achieved.

"It's a pity I couldn't take her head off, but she must have stained herself with it if she looked at the mercenary lightly!"

"These dead ones can float with this too!"

"That face when you were scratched!"It was a spectacle! "

“Well done, Sark! You are the main character today!"

Of course, none of our allies were harmed, but it was far less than in the last battle.

It is only natural that mercenaries die in battle.

If you've fought and died as a warrior, you can't help it.

However, this battle was about returning the desire to the Lady General who had abandoned herself as a good pawn.

It is true that from the point of view of ordinary people, mercenaries are (no) humble beings.

Still, we are not disposable consumables, but individuals with emotions, each leading their own lives.

At least in this battle, we were able to get at it.

What do you call it without calling it a victory?

A dry sound meets a jock, slaps each other on the back to celebrate survival, and washes away the blood and negative emotions on the battlefield with alcohol.

The Wisteria Mercenaries camped late that day for a lively feast.