A loud demon conductor sounds the minister's voice all over the battlefield, and fireworks go up like empty guns.

The last trials were delivered to the buds of the Great Divine Tree everywhere, simultaneously with the records, by crystals installed everywhere.

From the countless footage, which scenes are to be sent is that the fierce scenes of the battle will be chosen, but it is the equipment development department of the Great Divine Tree Administration that manages these conductors - Emilka, director of the white-coated nagging development department, who will be involved in the eyewear encountered in the book tower of the intellectuals.

Margot's army broke in two. About 70% of the time. At the entrance to the bridge I push from the ancient battlefield side, standing in front of the adventurers.

"What are you going to do with the clergyman alone, Hitcher! I will defeat the princess and become a general.

He had the snake-like eyes of a Mohican pruning, and he advanced with a round-up of ferocity. He has a small sword to the left and right in his hand.

I avoided Mohican's releasing thrust, but a red muscle floated on my cheek.

"Oh, the weapon is supposed to be pulled by a blade"

"You know what? Ahhh! The rules are meant to be broken.

Apparently, the Mohican man was either a user in the first wave, or he was quite dominant, and the rest of them restrained himself from entering until the Mohican settlement with me.

Wipe your cheeks blood with your fingers and close it with healing magic, I will pull out the Light Killer Sword and pay off.

"Totally, I have to help you not kill this one."

"I'm so perplexed... ooh ooh ooh!

Kill off Mohican's belly with a slaughter sword and blow about ten meters with a forty-five degree diagonal ballistic. No one tried to take the falling Mohican, and there was a hole in the crowd.

I tell the bloody adventurers.

"One at a time, please"

Then, from behind the people surrounding the entrance to the bridge, he said, "Squeeze it in numbers. I'm holding the back!," he exclaimed angrily.

At the same time, he said, "No matter how strong you are, one must be alone! You can't avalanche!" cried the sub-leader after Mohican.

Raise the earthen smoke and the men split left and right to avoid me and kill me on the bridge.

"It's not going to happen."

I stretched my slaughter sword about ten meters long and swept it away horizontally.

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What is a snort cry? Those who missaw my reach were collectively fed and blown away by the slaughter sword.

An eye belt adventurer who barely escaped between slaughter swords shook his voice.

"Ha, more than twenty in just one swing...... a monster or something."

"Rude. I'm just a high priest. Sometimes this is how you stand as a test. Come on, if you're trying to grasp the glory, endure and overcome the trials you deserve. I'm sure if you could do that, I wouldn't stop believing it."

As I said, I was a super long slaughter sword, and I kept busting people near the entrance to the bridge, equally, without choosing those who didn't come towards me.

At this rate, breaking into the bridge would be preventable. but if we do too much, we can give up this one and the enemy army will kill us towards Nina and the others.

I unlocked the Light Killer Sword.

"Oops, I'm out of magic"

"Now's your chance. Hold on. Yeah!

Once again the circle of siege narrows and the men raise their voices and kill them to the bridge.

"Unfortunately, the magic has recovered."

Pull them in in time and at the same time, like an Oriental swordsmanship knife puller, wield the ultra-long slaughter sword just for a moment and blow them away.

"Not this way! I'm heading for the toddler girl!

Find a man trying to escape, or this time I myself jumped into a bunch and did a spinning slaughter on the spot.

"It's an easy way to escape without facing the trials in front of you."

Slightly behind enemy lines from in front of the bridge, so I go back in the backstep.

The blank spaces I was able to rip off were soon filled with adventurers. I have no idea.

Everybody's scared of me. Everybody's scared.

There you go.

A young man with blue eyes in his blonde hair - Margot - came to me as he ripped his army in two from the center, sounding like a horse's hoof.

Only their respective king candidates are given horseback riding on this battlefield.

The young adventurers of beautiful girls and beauties follow like escorts around the young men who run horses. Inside, muscular beauties nearly two metres tall, even small, eye-to-eye hooded unidentified girls, the comer had built an unopposed harem.

On the back of your right hand is a shining king's seal. Looking down at me from the horse looks bigger than ever.

"Uh, everyone in the escort is in danger, so stay back."

I put the girls on standby with contradictory words and Margot came in in time with me as I rode.

I ask as I look up.

"What kind of change of heart would the Admiral come to the forefront himself?

If one of the protagonists in this battle had made a bold choice, perhaps the sights of this occasion would have been delivered to the rest of the world.

Margot does not have a weapon such as a sword, but a loud demon in his hand and appeals to the world as well as to me who asked the question.

"Uh, you know. Leaders are people who move and show themselves, right? Aunt Claudia over there, you cowardly coward who's just hiding in the back?

Plus the king's imprint on the back of his right hand brings light. His endorsement rate is eel climbing.

I remember when I used to play "Shiritori” with Nina.

The reinforcement of the body given by the King's Seal is an explosive boost to the original human ability.

You can't let Margot talk any more.

"Leadership to take the lead is good, but sometimes you can treat your allies to distress. Aren't you sure you want to be thoughtful?

Margot says my words.

"Huh? I mean, does Margot think he's gonna lose a ride or something?

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about"

When I pulled out my normal length slaughter sword to strengthen my body by magic, I jumped.

Exceeds the full height of the horse and flashes through Margot's carotid artery. Fainting is inevitable if you decide.

but Margot took my slaughter sword with his right hand and grabbed it and slapped my body to the ground as he switched the loud demon conductor to his left hand.

"Is that it? This is what the Great Cleric is like. Uh, yes, yes. So you're too strong, Margot. So, Aunt Claudia's strongest handkerchief means you can crush it at any time."

A voice comes down from the sky. My body was half submerged on the ground.

There was no alarm. I've crossed more than one another with several of the top demons so far, but now Margot has been a strength far beyond them.

This is not so much the strength of Margot as the strength of the thoughts and wishes of people all over the kingdom. Is it that the clergy they should devote to them are not opponents who can win?

If you still have to strip off your support for Margot, maybe it won't be a battle.