Tsuihou Sareta Bannou Mahou Kenshi wa, Koujou Denka no Shishou Tonaru

The situation began to be chaotic.

Everyone is paying attention to Sophia and Lucy.

That was no exception for guardian warrior Garrels, who opened his eyes greatly and was flabbergasted by the way he was incredible.

"How come there's a Virgin and a magic school professor here? You were supposed to be on the front lines of the battle against the Republic as the Five Sorcerers of the Empire."

Garrells finally moved his mouth.

The government had banned Sofia and Lucy from participating in Operation Necropolis.

Cleon didn't reveal why, but apparently it meant letting the two of them join the war.

It would indeed be a tremendous force if we put the two into war.

Plus, if you lead the way with the widely popular Virgin and the professor of the prestigious School of Magic, morale will rise.

I understand what the government thinks, but that's why I'm getting angry.

I can't forgive you for letting them go to a dangerous battlefield if Creon was in favor of that.

But then Garrells is right, and I wonder why the two of them could have come here in defiance of a government order.

Lucy answered that question.

"You think I'm going to turn my finger around and shut up when Solon's going to be in danger? That's not true, is it?

Lucy stared at me with crimson eyes.

"I am still a professor at the Imperial School of Magic, the daughter of a great nobleman. I know some senior government officials, and it's easy to slow down the battlefield a bit."

"I really should have let Solon know first... Dr. Lucy tells me you're on your side to fool the enemy..."

and is supplemented by Sophia.

I think the two of them joined Leticia's third detachment because they needed to act unnoticed by Creon and Garrells and others.

Because that way you can help Philia, who is about to be the last to rendezvous and the sacrifice of the Resurrection of the Demon King, and me trying to protect Philia.

Leticia said softly, "You wouldn't say no if an offer of cooperation came from such a comforting ally, would you?," he said.

However, the situation became very different from what I had imagined.

Sophia took a short breath when I summed it up and explained what was going on.

Arte and Flora, sacrificed of the Resurrection of the Demon King, still fell and suffered on the floor.

Flora, who had worn out, had cloudy eyes, did not speak a word, and sometimes only cramped with fright.

Until just now, Arte, who was strong, is also throwing his hands and feet out and leaning back, crushing like every wow, "Help... it hurts".

And when the pile stabbed in the chest glowed red, he said, "Ahhhhhhh!" and he was screaming high.

When Garrells saw it, he tongued in a grumpy manner and kicked Arte in the ass by saying, "Uh-huh.

Then I laugh like I've come up with something good.

"Arte. Do you want my help? You want to get out of this misery?

Arte looked at Flora dying with his nodding eyes, then nodded to Garrels.

Seeing that look, Garrells continues with a delightful voice.

"Then try to beg for your life by saying 'Master Garrells'. Then you can lose my shoes. Then I'll forgive you."

"Forgive me, Master Garrells.... Please, help me. I don't want to die here!

When Arte said so, he knelt before Garrels, tongued out and licked his shoes.

There was no shadow of an arrogant but proud sage.

Of course, there's no way Garrells can help Arte because he did this.

I guess Arte's spirit is so worn out that he can't even make that decision.

When Garrels took the magic absorber in his hand, he gently mocked it.

At the next moment, Arte raises a scream.

Probably a magic absorber that increased the speed at which the magic was taken.

Arte wandered around and eventually stopped tickling.

From his eyes the light was lost, his beautiful face engraved with fear and despair, and from his halfway open mouth the saliva was dripping.

"Terrible......"

Sophia snaps.

That seems to have been the same for the adventurers outside of Sofia.

Everyone was puzzled by how inhumane the treatment was.

Garrells looks around at me, Philia, Lisa, Lucy and Sophia.

"Solon's sins go unquestioned. If you don't want to be seen like this Arte, get the hell out of here."

You understood the disadvantage of the situation, and Garrells seemed to have decided on a policy of not fighting me.

He thought Sophia and Lucy would retire if he stopped capturing me.

But Sophia shook her head sideways.

"Garrells, yeah. Whatever the circumstances, Mr. Alte was one of mine. He was a junior who admired me. And..."

"I won't forgive you for trying to hurt my precious solon!

Lucy rolled out a fierce flaming magic at the same time as she screamed.

Garrells manages to take it with a great sword.

Lost the magic defense of armor, but being taken by Lucy, the genius of a magic school professor, is something like a guardian warrior.

But that wasn't the end of the attack.

Lucy was attacking, and Sophia was doing a church-style magic chant. When Sophia's magic struck her directly, she blew up the garrel and slammed it against the wall.

In addition, Lascaros, the swordsman of Sofia's enthusiastic supporters, and his men also turned from neutrality to our side.

Looks like Nasha the Black Mage also decided to take my side.

More than resentment of Arte, I guess I couldn't watch the tormented Arte wearing it with the wounded Lord Lylene Remilia.

Several of the adventurers of the Garrels squad pulled out their swords to fight us, but they were subdued by Lascaros and Nasha.

The girl in military uniform also moved to help Garrels, but she hits the flying attack magic, crushing, "Oh... you have no choice," and loses her mind.

Looking back, he said in a voice that Philia and Lisa played "I did" and had a high touch.

Apparently the two of them used attack magic to defeat me.

Garrells was still up and about to pick up the great sword and resist.

"Take these traitors into custody! I'm..."

"It's over. Garrells."

I swung the treasure sword Tetracord at Garrells.

Garrells tried to take it with the Great Sword, but it was too late.

My slaughter captures Garrels' sword.

Garrells fell ill and removed his sword.

I stuck a treasure sword in Garrells' neck.

"Wait a minute. Solon, don't hurry up. Are you gonna kill me?

When I looked down at Garrels silently, he sweated cold and looked up at me with frightened eyes.

"Wow, I'm sorry. It was my fault. I'll do anything, so forgive me. I'll do as much money as I want. You can prepare the title of nobleman by the power of my house. Yes, I will give you the slave of a beautiful woman. So..."

"I'm not going to kill you.... but I was wondering if you could keep your mouth shut for a moment"

When I switched the sword to my left hand, I punched Garrells in the cheek with my right fist.

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