The Wizard Raised Through TRPG is Still the Strongest in the Other World

"Hurry, hurry!

"You can throw away all your gear! Run!"

There was a neat southbound Lelis mercenary corps and then a Lauris prostitute running with a mundane (...).

Of course, even after the prostitutes, the pitch-black monsters with their golden eyes glitched - a large group of demons looming.

"Giggy!"

"Gugaa!"

"Hih, hi-no...!

"Damn. Whoa!

Because of your mind, little or giant ghosts are in better shape than the darkness they've ever seen. In that roar, the hatred in the eyes of gilding gold was so intense that it eroded the hearts and minds of the prostitutes who were burning in so much fighting spirit and sense of purpose.

In addition, there were shadows of wing ghosts swirling with huge wings over the prostitutes. In reconnaissance, the Winged Ghost should have three hundred bodies around Lauris Castle. In time, it will be the dozens who survived Perry Shra's immense sorcery that are now attacking the prostitutes.

And I could see a black cloud-like 'main unit' flying out of Castle Lauris, the very roots of Lauris' Mother of Mercy, visible on the other side.

"Kihii!"

"Wow, wow!

"Can't let go!?"

Speaking of speed, I'm no match for a flying wing ghost. In the end, two bodies and a plummeting wing ghost leg, a prostitute captured by their hook claws and taken away to the sky, also came out.

"... Fire Arrow!

"Gabba!?"

Crawla, who was allowed to ride, twisted herself on the saddle of a military horse, releasing an arrow of fire over her. It is elementary sorcery, but has the power to inflict fatal injuries on adult men. Winged ghosts, which are very lightweight of what is a giant, crash in that blow. but.

There's no kiri. Shit.

"Anyway, let's hurry that far!

"... hey"

Likewise, a Lyle young man walking side by side with a military horse screams, and Crawla bites her lips off and nods. Nevertheless, there is no way to abandon the prostitutes and crush and run the mercenaries running forward. I had no choice but to go 'over there' while covering the prostitutes with witchcraft wherever possible.

"Over there".

There were giant dirt walls... before the troops rushed for their lives.

Wall of dirt.

The demons driving the humans, would be unrecognizable objects to the ancient stocks of this region (...). It was about five meters high. The length is such that the edge of the basin is divided east-west… is there a few kilometres to give?

"Squad, we've crossed the plan line!

"All right, cover fire's on!

The earth walls were also more than three metres wide and robust.

Waiting on it were the faces of the Second Instant Battalion of the Central Good Civil Army. To put it bluntly, it is the sharpest of Ryushuk.

The shooters were ordered by Solas, who holds the 'Spear of Ryushuk' wrapped in cloth.

An archer lined up in a row above the dirt wall pulls a strong bow and releases an arrow. The skilled archers responded precisely to Solas' early arrow succession instructions and rained arrows on the demons as each shot shifted its angle of shooting.

I'm not following my head anymore.

"Don't worry, so do I."

Standing to protect the left and right of the solus, the elongated and the broad pair. Wod and Darry are some of the strongest soldiers in the good militia.

"If you think this dirt wall, Lord Margils, has said something bumpy, you've been up on your own, haven't you?

"If that's what you mean, it's odd that we could all be transparent and get close without the darkness noticing us so far"

It is certain that this battle is so unusual that the two warriors who have fought on the front lines with the Dark One for years have had such a mindless conversation.

Of course, what Geo bumped into saying (...) is a 'change the earth (renovation)' spell.

"No, in the first place, there's a chance that 'Mercy Mother' will be resurrected that way. There's something mythical about this modern (...)...... Mm-hmm! You both take it seriously! Lellis, the mercenaries are already arriving!

"Ri, got it! Ah?"

"Oops!?"

There was a long sword, a hammer of war, and a shadow that jumped out of the front of the two soldiers who rearranged their prey, that is, directly beneath the dirt wall.

Lightly landed on the wall were exposed leather armor with dark brown skin and purple hair beauty. It is Leiha. In that arm was held Princess Laetitia, who had passed out.

"Become!?"

"That's Princess Latia!? What the hell..."

"Excuse me."

Though three men stripped of their genitals peel their eyes at Reykha's ability to exercise and emerge out of common sense. Reykha merely took a glimpse of them and met them. He immediately jumps to the opposite side of the dirt wall and rushes out.

Behind the ranks of the Good People's Army are hasty command posts lined up by Gio, Sodern, and other Allied hubs.

"Oh, is that indeed Lord Margils' escort? Was he a spy?

"Dark Elves...... how many times have we been exposed to dumb surfaces?

"Don't panic! We can still afford it!

"Everybody carry up what's injured!

A Lellis mercenary team that reached the fence crosses the dirt wall by passing down the facaded down ladder of the Second Instant Battalion. The lagging Lauris prostitutes were also approaching a distance that seemed to finally reach the dirt wall.

Accurate backup shooting from dirt walls also slowed but blunted the pursuit of countless little and giant ghosts... But I still couldn't shake off the wing ghosts.

"Kihiiiiiii!"

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

"Shit, shoot, shoot! Drop wing ghosts on each one!

"Hey, help me!

The first few slash and tear the back of the mercenary who was about to climb the dirt wall with his hook claws. There was even room for him to retreat to the sky laughing at his desperate shooting.

In a few minutes, it will be because we know that nearly two hundred 'main squadrons' who were flying from Castle Lauris will arrive.

"I'm the last one! Give me a signal!"

A sweaty crawler stood on the dirt wall with Lyle. The golden hair was just disturbed, but its elegance and temper have not been compromised. Unfortunately, I can't afford to pull up a military horse, though I run it parallel to the dirt wall without stopping it.

"Understood!

Beyond the dirt walls already, only the dark exist.

On Solas' signal, two soldiers who were waiting raised the Second Instant Battalion flag high and waved loudly.

"Ah, the flag!

Command post built about a hundred meters rearward from the earthwall. A lookout sounded on the observation deck about the second floor high.

The good militia headed by Sodern, the commanders of the urban armies, the heavy towns of Helidor and other sorcerer guilds, and naturally Geo nods.

"In this situation...... I guess the 'that' spell"

"What are we gonna do? I knew you'd drop meteorites?

With a far-sighted lens (Telescope Lens), Gio shrugged, watching Leija and Crawla retreat as he unraveled. Wipe the sweat off your forehead.

"Whatever. Meteorite meteorite. Then I guess it's not very good"

"Why? You're the most efficient."

Gio shrugs his shoulders to Sedam, who worked as a guard for Gio, looking slightly bored.

"Well, one pattern or manneri?... No, any other spell would be appropriate in that situation anyway"

That's right. When hung up, Gio orders the Troika of Soldiers who were waiting...... Kelu, Sacco and Rye.

"Wave the flag over here, too. Three times."

"Ri, Roger, Master Margils!

The recruits, with a serious look, lifted a luxurious flag.

The luxurious fabric in crimson is embroidered with stars and books. It's the crest of Jeetaias Castle. The conductor flips three times.

"If I wave the flag three times, I will continue to attack the dark from the dirt wall".

The meaning is correctly conveyed, and on the dirt walls the soldiers resume their attacks on the wing ghosts.

"That was just the right time."

Having confirmed the soldiers' movements, Gio stands at the end of the observation deck and begins to cast a spell.

Sodern and the commanders of each city army watched it with a face of intrigue.

"Hmm. So you can finally worship the nature of the Pettenist"

"Master Willard... well, I'm sure you'll find out soon enough"

Meanwhile, in the corner of the command post away from the Geos, it was the old white-haired sorcerer and the blonde beautifully shaped middle-aged sorcerer who said bump. The middle-aged magician is the magician Guild Relis Branch Manager Helidor. The name of the old magician is Willard. He is the former branch manager of the Lyushuk Sorcerer's Guild.

As you can see from the cold whine, Willart had denied Geo's 'magic' from his head.

"You and Perry Shra's little girl may have fooled you, but I don't think so. With this magic tool, you can sense any little magic."

"Yes, sir."

What Willart confidently lists is a crystal sphere-like piece of magic. Like I said, it's a high-performance magic sensing tool.

His misfortune is varied, but no matter what he says, 'I've never seen a scene where Geo used magic'. I just don't like that, and Helidor had a complicated look.

"With this spell, the wind becomes a storm, the storm becomes a dragon climbing to heaven and runs as we please. Weather Operations (Weather Control)"

"... certainly not at all, magic is not working... So he even uses the legendary Divine King vessel...?

An old magician peeking at a proud measuring magic trick squeaks his teeth and squeals. But the look quickly changes dramatically.

Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!

Beyond the dirt wall.

A black breeze broke out in front of the ghosts running screaming.

The wind winds swirl, increasing in thickness, increasing in height and turning into a black column that occasionally reaches to heaven.

Dimensions are different from those of wind pranks, as seen in empty spaces during the dry season. It's a real tornado that slashes and rips what it touches and winds up into the sky in an instant.

"Gah!"

"Guowo!?"

The tornado did not stand in one place. It moves around like a demon of will, and it involves and blows away the demons that fill the earth. Absolutely.

"Higgie!?"

"Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!?"

There is no way to escape either the 'main unit' of the wing ghosts who were flying in our faces over the sky and trying to kill the humans on earth. A tornado tracking the group with astonishing speed and accuracy quickly tore the wing ghosts to pieces and scattered them across the earth.

……

"... ahhhhhhhhh"

"Lord Margils... it's amazing how many times I've seen magic..."

Not only the commanders at the command post, but all the soldiers who were waiting, had to suddenly look at the sky and see the tornadoes raging around. It may be that understanding has not caught up with the mythical sights that have been repeated many times since we arrived at this occasion and saw the Mother of Mercy resurrected.

"... stupid... stupid... stupid..."

On both knees, Helidor looked down at the nagging old magician.

"Meteorites don't work very well for groups flying over. It could have been a dragon..."

Geo whines as he controls the tornado with a controller installed in the corner of his consciousness. Its mouth was slightly distorted, and it was far from commensurate with the eyes looking up at the 'heroes' around it.

"What's wrong, you don't like anything?

"... no. It's okay."

Geo shook his head.

"If you want to use this spell because of it, Ka-mi-ka-no-jitsu! I wanted to say. Sedia doesn't even know her ex anyway... '

and so on, but it was about one of his breasts.