The momentum of The Black Rose Vow seemed to break through the enemy's avant-garde as it was.

Assuming this was not a battle between different worlds but a battle in the world in a previous life, there could have been breakthroughs as they were.

The Black Rose Vow, headed by three old men, had so much momentum.

But this is a different world.

Unfortunately, there is irrationality in this other world.

Yes, it is the presence of a demon swordsman.

"Ha-ha!! Oh!? What the hell?

"Whoa, whoa!! Ugh? You stopped my spear!?

"Humph!! Nooo! This is me being pushed......!?

Stuck in front of the three old men, the Demon Swordsman took full advantage of the momentum.

Normal humans can't beat demon swordsmen. That is the common sense of war in this world, and it is Theory to strike the Demon Swordsman.

But unfortunately, there are no Demon Swordsmen in this Yang Dynamic Squad. All demon swordsmen are in the secret squad.

If the first three stop, the succession also stops naturally.

The momentum of The Black Rose Vow stopped completely at this moment.

There is only one end waiting for a group of amateurs whose momentum has stopped.

"Siege and exterminate!!

The voice of the enemy commander sounded on the battlefield and the killing was about to begin exactly now.

Enemy soldiers expand to the left and right, besieging the deep 'Black Rose Vow'.

Blah, blah. This situation is packed. A losing flag or something, not a losing certainty situation.

I have learned all the theories in battle. There were times when we were investing in individual-to-individual and individual-to-group fighting, but we were also lightly learning how to fight collectively.

I can tell this situation by my shallow knowledge.

Widows besieged by soldiers.

This can't be helped anymore.

Later we will only wait for the massacre.

Thus was the life of Mob scattered.

This is the war from the Mob perspective.

"Chi, damn... what a power, this is the Devil Swordsman."

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"You can't do anything... to me... if I had more power..."

There's a reality here that I can't help myself with. Even if Mob did his best here, he can't change the ending.

"This is Mob..."

That's unreasonable, I thought.

And I guess many mobs have lived with this irrationality.

I mean, if I could get rid of this irrationality in the shadows, wouldn't I be the 'Shadow Powerful' from Mob?

So I gave it a quick try.

This is also a challenge for me.

Never before, a new attempt.

I erased the signs and hid in The Black Rose Vow, while releasing my refined magic into the night sky.

"Black Rose Oath," so turn it into a black rose.

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Everyone stopped the hand of battle and looked up into the sky at the shock of such enormous magic that it shook the atmosphere.

"... ugh! What happened?"

"What is that... something in the night sky..."

"Is that... a rose... blacker than the night sky?

Black and huge roses were blooming in the night sky.

Its black rose glowed thinly by magic, claiming its presence even in the moonlight.

It was beautiful enough for everyone to fall in love with, and powerful enough for everyone to be under pressure.

"Black Rose... It was in the gaga story, you know..."

"No way, is that the black rose..."

"I know every human being in the Kingdom of Oriana... a symbol of this country... a legendary black rose..."

Huge rose petals gradually open.

And then suddenly it splashed.

Beautiful, falling. A shattered petal poured down on The Black Rose Vow and touched their right hand.

The petal leaves a small black mole in his right hand to be inhaled as it is.

The mole is - a beautiful rose petal.

"No way... I was chosen 'to be a black rose'...? I couldn't keep working, and I jumped out..."

"Oh no, why me... I came here for a thousand bucks... not for my country..."

"I'm a scumbag who put his wife in quality... 'Black Rose', that's how you help me...?

As if to answer their question, the mole on his right hand shined strongly.

The next moment, I was overflowing with tremendous power.

"Heh... this is the power of 'Black Rose' heh!? If I deserve to fight like this... this power, for the good of my country."

"Wow, what a power..." Mr. Black Rose, "there's something I can do for my country too..."

"I know... this is my last chance to start over... thanks"

And they raised their right-hand spears simultaneously.

It was brave and beautiful, as if offering an oath to a black rose.

"Oh no, there really is a 'black rose'..."

The expression floating on the soldiers of Count Ragitta's army is fear.

"The Black Rose" is the symbol of the Kingdom of Oriana - justice.

"Ha-ha!! We're The Black Rose Vow! In the name of" Black Rose, "give the traitors the hammer of justice!!