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

Command post at the head of the Lewis Allies.

From there, you can see the entire plain on the south side of Lauris, the battlefield.

"Sounds like a dream. In a single golem that brings together a whole bunch of dark people..."

"Excellent... Excellent..."

"If only that golem were in my city..."

Representatives of each force had been blinded by moving stone statues (stone golems) that continued to sweep away the darkness on the other side of the earth wall.

Of course I was shocked by the sight of Geo's tornado ravaging the Legion of the Dark (Legion) itself. But from them, who look up at the darkness and know its horror, the reliability, exhilaration they feel from "Being Overwhelming the Darkness (especially the Giant Ghost) in Melee Warfare" would have been extraordinary. All the more so if we know that 'that being will be our own'.

"You think that's the golem? Stupid. What's happening with the control? In the first place, how do you move a stone statue without joints? And no matter how you look at it, some of it is even self-judging..."

Those who know 'Golem' well in this world (Sedia)...... Even for the old magician Willart, the performance of 'Robo One' was a shock. Covering his face with both hands, trembling all over his body, but unable to take his gaze off the sight of peeking through the gap between his fingers.

"Master Willat... it's better not to compare our magic to his... Regrettably, we should just learn now"

Helidor, who supports the body of an old magician, said with a very complex face.

"Lord Margils, it's about time."

"... um"

Sodern, the commander-in-chief who was watching the battlefield from the center of the command post, tells Allied Lord Margils. But there were also those who spoke from the side.

"Lord Sodern, may I see a little more?

"Sa, Master Left. With that work of the Golem, you can further reduce the number of darknesses. I was wondering if it would be too late for a total attack."

It was the representatives of each city army who proposed negative measures. He is not a commander in the field, but a civilian who makes political adjustments.

Even if they are, they have the ability and readiness to be dispatched so far. However, the magic of Geo and the activity of the Golem were beyond my imagination, which led me to cling to my desire to contain the damage to my city.

"... um"

"No"

Geo is the ally, but the command belongs to Sodern. Gio, who wants to minimize human death, roars in arms. But the commander-in-chief, who glimpsed the Alliance Lord, poked him on the floor with a cane on his left. The heavy sound of go, trembles the human stomach on the spot.

"Even the golem can't prevent this any more. Above all, don't let the dark ones get away and scatter them everywhere."

"... well, that's right..."

"Wouldn't you have to..."

It was originally decided as an operation. But ordering a soldier to attack means telling him to die. While taking that weight, there is no brake whatsoever in Sodern's voice.

"Transmit to both wing armies. They're trying to pinch the ghosts, just like they did."

"Assault! Assault!

The dirt wall covered a range of more than a kilometre and was protecting the main formation from the attack of an army of darkness (Legion). No demon has crossed this yet due to the agitation caused by the Golem and the struggle of the good militia.

To those demons, allies under Sodern's direction attacked from east to west.

"Whoa!

"Langer! Langer!

The remaining number of Legions of the Dark (Legion) is about three hundred. In contrast, close to a thousand soldiers from east to west will be pinched. Sodern also didn't forget to let the small but manoeuvrable riders go around to the north side before storming.

Originally, few unharmed ghosts are caused by giant tornadoes. On top of that, the dirt wall the demons were trying to overcome is now in the form of blocking the exit.

Siege to perfection annihilated.

Morale would be crumbling at this point in time if it were a human army. But the devils were rather increasing in ferocity just because 'man came himself within reach'.

"Grrrrrr!"

"Ggah!"

"Don't be afraid! Maintain your line!

"Stay away from giant ghosts! Let the arrows bathe!

A line of soldiers with a large shield stops the flock of flying little ghosts. A spear protruding from the gap of the shield ensures that an arrow released from the rear row knocks down the demon.

"Don't get too forward!

"Hey, hold on! You stay back!

Advantage numerically, tactically, and militarily. Such a battlefield was the first experience for all soldiers on this occasion.

The line of battles that are usually immediately rattled by the intimidation and breakthroughs of the Darks is firm enough to stop a black tsunami-like attack. I can also afford to calmly listen to the commander's instructions and care for my neighbors.

Not just because it's a favorable situation.

"... we'll do it! Win!

"The devil is gone from Leus!

Beat the ghost that was the root of the fear.

The soldiers instinctively understood what this battle meant when Sodern told Solas.

The Allied Forces are about to destroy the demons lured by their troops. There were two troops that entered the abandoned capital of Lauris.

One of them, a unit from the west aiming at obsolete metropolitan control, are the warring tribes.

Different warriors with crimson tones and dressed in horns and blades planted armor. They platoon a few at a time, running through the streets without hesitation, through the ruins, through the square.

"Grrrrrr!"

"Giggy!"

Two little ghosts and one giant ghost were running through a narrow alley. They will finally realize the sound of the battle against humans, which can be heard far from the south. As soon as possible, he is rushing south with zero salivation, wanting to chop a human being up.

The moment the leading little ghost flew from alley to boulevard.

"Mmm."

"Gah."

A warrior of the warring clan waiting in the corner slashes his neck with a great sword.

"Giggy!"

"... eh"

The second little one, who progressed before surprise, also skewered from the front by the Great Sword. Nothing, it doesn't mean he's a special handyman. All warriors are skilled.

"Guoruuu!"

A giant ghost, who was at the rear of the line, growls, approaching with his hands shaking the whole thing. The warrior lowered backwards to the boulder.

"Shit."

"Ggee gah!?

After a retreating warrior, over the head of a giant ghost who jumped out onto the street, another warrior jumped. I was waiting in the corner building. I'm piercing the spear into the medulla of a giant ghost.

"Huh!"

"Ggaaaaah"

The second warrior, who lets go of the spear, rolls down the ground and rises lightly. The Great Sword Warrior stops the spear-piercing giant ghost's belly.

The warring tribes had a complete grasp of the geography and topography of the abandoned capital and were taking advantage of it. For the last decade, they were the only ones watching the demons caged in the abandoned capital. I know the geographic extent of the city.

No anger, no cheer, not even stupidity. Just mechanically, the warriors kept hunting the dark.

Of course, the warriors are not just rushing around the abandoned capital to the dark clouds and hunting for the dark in sight. From the west to the centre of the abandoned capital, we will definitely eliminate the ghosts and spread the dominant areas.

"Warlord! Instructions."

Warlord Camberlis takes a street sandwiched in ruins from left to right.

As always, it is a flashy piece of armor with striking decorations imitating feathers. Behind you, a giant over two meters… the Warrior Leader Reid and several escorts follow.

Squad five, we've cleared West Aniel Street.

"All right. Head north down the street and secure the Merchant Alliance Hall."

"We found a mutant giant ghost on the guard's stuffing trail. Backup."

"Send Squad Two and Squad Eleven towards each other."

An ear soldier, a warrior scout/spy/conductor, reports the situation and carries instructions.

The average level (in "D&B" conversions) of this unit's warring clan is 8-10. It is not strange that all of the warriors, consisting of a hundred men, should be named the strongest of the good folk armies.

Campbellis, who commands his strongest troops like his hands and feet, stopped.

"Again, the closer you get to the 'Virgin Mary', the more the demons are activated."

In front of me, the warrior who was ahead must have knocked him down, the giant ghost's body rolling. On its head, it admitted branched, disastrous horns that were not normally seen. He is also much better in shape than usual, even in the likeness of a little ghost.

According to the warring tribe's knowledge, such mutations were commonly found in the darkness that appeared in the dark land of magic.

"... it's because I did something extra"

"Huh?"

To my boss's words, the rade squeaks. The surrounding warriors looked up at the giant as if slightly. No, Geo is the "first (unofficial) ally of the warring clan" known to many warring clans. Calling that great wizard 'alle'... not simply surprised that this silent warrior answered his boss's soliloquy on purpose.

"You're talking about Lord Margils, don't talk."

……

Camberlis also had a bitter smile in his alien helmet. The person in question, by way of example, is pointing that way.

"Sure, I know what it's like to be anxious about him."

The warlord continues his words as he walks out. He seemed to be talking to the other warriors as well as the rades.

"Of the five hundred years of the warring tribe, maybe this is a turning point."

……

To the words of Camberlis, the warriors took their breath.

'As a member of the coalition, take on one end of the operation'. Even the war of loss a decade ago never treated them as' members' or anything else.

Lurking in the shadows of society, hunting the ghosts in awe of people. Changing the way you live a warrior like that?

Even for the inflexible warriors, that was a great anxiety.

Meanwhile, the eastern side of the abandoned capital.

There were Dwarf warriors belonging to the Lyus Allied Separate Task Force, the Calvinella Knights and the House of War Axe Township Combat (Barbadoron).

They are also struggling to suppress and recapture the abandoned capital Lauris. But the way they fought was a little different from the warriors.

A mixed unit of knights and dwarves was proceeding down the boulevard from the east gate of Lauris to the centre. Instead of dispersing the troops like a warring tribe, it's an operation to intercept the demons attacking us around the main unit.

"Don't let the row of shield cars collapse! We'll stop in front of the square ahead of us, so slow down!

It is Arnoggia who gives instructions to the whole thing with a voice that often passes. Instead of the Knight's heavy full-body armor (suit armor), he looks like sheet metal armor (plate mail) reinforced with metal plates.

The 'shield car' that Arnoggia gave instructions for is literally a large shield that is moved by the wheels. Made of steel, I can finally make it go by with two knights. By arranging this and using the handles as struts, it was an arithmetic that a little fence could be moved from unit to unit.

It was Arnoggia himself who designed it, and of course the Dwarves of Battle Axe Township.

By moving around the boulevard side by side with this, they were able to fight quite efficiently.

"Here we go again. Ah! Two giant ghosts, a little one... thirty!

"Raid from behind too! Giant one, kid ten!

"Both front and rear, shield car grounding! Machine bow ready to fire!

Of course, if nearly two hundred people and Dwarves advance down the boulevard, the remaining ghosts in the city will push over. If this is a human opponent's city battle, they will be surrounded in no time, unable to move and wiped out. But the Darks had nothing to do with it, just repeated scattered raids from group to group.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

"Holy shit!

A giant ghost banged a shield car, a literal steel wall, with a stick.

Gwang! An awesome sound and shock strikes the knights who support it. A blow you can't fathom in the defense of a concurrent soldier or knight. As a matter of fact, even a hundred men's army would normally be unable to defeat a single giant ghost unharmed.

But the shield car withstood. The fact that the 'shield' part was not a vertical horizontal plate but curved to escape impact plays a role. If only Dwarf products were sturdy.

Of course, no matter how many weapons half the size of a giant ghost hits him with, the shield car doesn't scare him.

"Machine bow, aim"

"My goodness!

Arnoggia confirmed the shield car's defenses took the raid from the front and rear of the unit. Immediately, direct an attack.

In response were the small but disappointed Dwarf warriors. They are them, installing a mechanical bow (Crakein Crossbow) that was carried by a few people and winding up the strings.

"... shoot me!

"Screw you, darling!

"Gugggggggggggggggggggggggg!?

An arrow close to the metal bow and string shot out pierced the chest plate of the giant ghost from the gap of the shield car. In the meantime, the knights stick out their spears and attack the little ones and the giant ghosts at hand.

"Destroy the devil!

"Honor the white sword!

Even though it does not extend to the warring tribes, the Calvinella knights are also a category of strong men in this world (Sedia). The shield car tactics devised by Arnoggia are also due to their sophistication and strength.

Since entering the city of Lauris, the tactics that had been repeated many times had happened to be successful, and the demons had been wiped out without any exchanging.

"No enemy shadows back and forth...... no, we'll be collecting again from the front!

"Forward shield car, just five meters further forward and grounded!

"... Huh"

Thus, the human knights and the warriors of the Dwarves were well on their way in the struggle for ideas not previously found in Sedia.

Near the center of that unit. But some men snorted at me like it didn't seem funny.

"Damn, what is this chipmunk tactic! Al's son of a bitch."

"Brother! You're rude! Oh, my God, you have a big voice!

The man, of course, Gillion the giant who looks silver full body armor swollen in bread. It is Riolia, the red-haired female knight, who is slapping her elbow against the belly of that gillion.

Although Calvinella's brothers and sisters have also taken the elite of the Second Squadron, a subordinate, to participate in the operation. I couldn't keep up with this tactic devised by Arnoggia at all and was dull in the middle of the army line. No, it actually had the role of intercepting little ghosts jumping out of thin alleys and abandoned houses.

"... but it sure doesn't taste good as it is, brother. If Al's feat means he's the best."

Rio Lea blued her pleasant beauty and looked up at Gillion.

Gillion and Arnoggia have been contending for years for the seat of the next head of the Calvinella Knights. At the end of this year there will be a vote by the knights and we plan to settle that dispute...... it was clear that the merits of this battle would greatly influence that vote.

"Ugh...... Well, that's him, sounds like he's thinking a lot..."

"Brother!"

Goh.

My sister elbowed again at my brother's flank, who groaned with her hands on his chin. Now it was such a blow that the armor shivered and the impact reached my belly.

"I'm not kidding! How sad your father would be if your brother didn't become the Knights of Calvinella!

"Wow, I know!... Mmm."

For a moment, Gillion's eyes turned to his surroundings to escape Rio's gaze, which even seeped killer, which narrowed.

"Enemy attack! Up there!

"Enemy attack! Up there!

"... Ugh!?

Arnoggia, who had given instructions to the shield car near the front row, was frightened by the noise echoed from the centre.

Looking back, a number of shadows were falling from the roof of the mansion facing the boulevard. The shadows, which looked slightly longer than humans, seemed to have a song knife in each of the four arms (...) when looked closely.

"A sickle ghost! Around!?"

A voice that tells you who the shadow is and a scream sounds.

Once the shadows fell into the center of the troops - the sickles, once again returning to the roof of the mansion with an incredible leap.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

"Grr!?

"Shit, they can't have a very mechanical bow."

The shield car is still withstanding the attacks of giant ghosts and little ghosts that have raided it. Flipping it was out of the question.

"... calm down! Hold the shield car. Dwarf escorts shield cars and mechanical bow personnel from the Sickle Ghost! First Squadron is headed to the center with me!

"Wow, okay!

"Copy that!"

Arnoggia gave instructions with little hesitation. The same decision would be made by Gunnar, the deputy director who commands the rear row. By quick and precise instructions, the troops never panicked.

But.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

"Geez."

"Whoa!?

Tall, sickle ghost scream.

The alien demons descend one after the other from the top of the mansion, slashing them with four swords - blades integrated with arms. Troops were disadvantaged against raiders who jumped and fled instantly, even as they fought back. Some are beaten down from above full body armor, while others come out piercing through joint gaps and raising blood splashes.

"Don't lick it. Come on!

"Ha!

It was Gillion and Rio Lia who struggled against their sickle ghost opponents, who were plummeting to all places ignoring the line. It was not Dade who, with the help of Geo, dawned into a simulated battle with Ogle and also received the teachings of Sir Sandar.

Gillion cleverly used his shield to flush four blades and vice versa, slashing and tearing the legs of the sickle ghost to take the leap. Rio Lea jumps inside the long arm of a sickle ghost with a beastly flash and pierces the chest plate.

The knights of the Second Squadron, under the command of the Calvinella brothers and sisters, were also attached to the two special trainings. It was quite capable of responding to Sickle Ghost attacks due to its level above the average of the Knights.

"These guys' blades are the same as long patterned sickles (sizes)! Put it together! Oops!"

"Higga!?

Gillion, who saw how Rio lia fought, pushed down the sickle ghost with its giant. Indeed, the blade at the tip of the long arm has not been able to make an effective attack on the tight gillion.

"Humph!

"Gich!?

Gillion piercing the heart of a sickle ghost quickly with a dagger pulled out of his waist. The knights raged at the appearance.

"Keep young!

"Damn it, Gillion. Something makes me look good!

"... ugh"

The knights, one after the other, assemble into a sickle ghost that has descended sharply and pull it down to the ground. The sight enters Arnoggia's eyes as he returns from the front row.

The boy knight bit his lip.

Even for Arnoggia, Gillion is a powerful competitor. I am not going to be inferior in my knowledge as a man, knight, or command. But in the most important (and arnogear thinks) pure 'force', Gillion is much better.

Whenever he and the Carbanella brothers and sisters of Rio mention martial arts, he has resented his frail body.

I've had a real feeling lately about "Tactics to Defeat the Dark Ghost" that I could grow by breaking my own shell...

"Hey, forward! Ah, the devil! Big! More than a rock ghost!

When he defeated all the sickle ghosts, another knight shouted from the front row.

"Aruuuuuuuu"

"Lulululululu"

"Aaarrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

'It' was something, voicing like a creepy song.

I guess the basics are rock ghosts. But it's even bigger than the mansion where the Sickle Ghost lurked, supposedly bigger than the Rock Ghost.

Roughly man-shaped, obese on short legs, using long, thick arms like a foreleg, almost in a four-legged posture.

From the area where its head should be, there was another elongated man-shaped upper body growing. The same human form also grows from the area on the left and right shoulders. A total of three human shapes appear to be close to demon ghosts said to be mage shaped ghosts.

Like a stomach, is it the original head on the chest, with two eyes burning with hatred and a mouth lined with fangs?

"Hey, what the..."

"Bubba, it's a monster..."

A monster. All I can say is yes.

"Yes, I'm fine! Shield car...!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The agitation of the knights and dwarves, as well as the instructions of Arnoggia, were undone by the 'chorus' of a giant alien demon.

The voice is a dark magic chant.

An incalculable blade of flame appeared around the monster, pouring down simultaneously to the knights.