"Do it... you gave it to me, Zhu!
Pain and anger.
Striking and trembling at both of them, Emiol stares at the fox-eyed man in front of him as he holds on to his lost right arm with his remaining hand.
Meanwhile, he gently paid for the blood on the cariboulnus in his own hands, and Alex opened his mouth with a cool face.
"We're the only ones who see the world. You don't realize I exist because you fall into such an illusion. I mean, maybe your arrogance made you lose your arms."
"... Your Highlights Are Painful"
To the words of the red-haired man, Emiol says just that as he pulls his cheeks together.
Then Alex smiled nicely and took a step forward.
"You seem satisfied. Above all. Let's call it an end. Unfortunately, I don't have a chivalrous spirit or anything."
To state just that, Alex gently wields the cariboulnus. Then he turned to Emiol, with his eyes wide open, and threw his words at the end.
"It's over, Mr. Modifier. Now I owe you..."
"Your words, I'll give them back to you just like that. You better not think you're the only ones who're looking out for the world."
That was a word that was suddenly released.
Yes, from behind it as if lurking in Alex's shadow.
"Shit, they're still letting me play. Oh, my God."
At a time when Zeth lowered her sword to her waist from behind, she tries to change her standing position with Emiol and escapes a single haircut.
"Zeth... sama"
"I'm sorry, you're the only one who put me at risk. But now we have a numerical advantage. You don't have to deal with bug opponents properly"
"Bug? I don't know, but that doesn't sound like a very good word to me. But how about you two stay in the middle of this imperial camp and have a few advantages?"
"Not the two of us. Why do you think I'm here?
That was exactly the kind of word that triggered it.
The sound of countless horse hooves echoes from behind him, whose vision is still unclear by dust.
And at the next moment, an army of horseback riders with guns simultaneously slipped into the imperial camp.
"Please don't be really impotent, Master Zeth"
Lantis, captain of the dragoon who caught up with the preceding Zeth.
When he stops the horse on Zeth's side, he complains as perseverance while showing stray.
In contrast, Zeth stated her honest heart in a bitter laugh.
"I'm sorry...... but there was a harvest. Because I was able to help him and attract a bug in front of him. Now surround him."
"The enemy has a weapon sharper than an arrow. Target the horse first. Don't make me use that weapon easily!
A sudden raid by a dragoon, witnessing it, Noyne, who brings together Remliak's defense forces, gives instructions early in the arrow.
The noise's instructions were conveyed immediately, and a response was launched against the assaulting dragoon, focusing on soldiers with long spears.
"Crown Prince, back off. If it's a long fight, you won't lose, but their breakthroughs won't alarm you. If you can do it, even a sure victory will be lost."
"I know what you're trying to say. But, Calowyn. Not now."
The current state of affairs with countless dragoons looming up to the end of the eye and nose no longer.
Nonetheless, no stray existed in Noyne's response.
"What are you talking about? If it's a mix-up, just in case..."
"Oh, just in case something happens. Yes, for us, and for them."
When Noyne says so, he turns that gaze just forward again.
Then an imperial horse ran into his side like that.
"Noin, it would help if you pushed out the army and refrained from siege"
A black-armed imperial soldier-like man throws that many words as he slips through the sides of the noise.
Meanwhile, Noyne turned to the man's back as he ran through, throwing words that would never reach him.
"I know. Come as you please, it's your fight."
"Hey, what's that..."
"Calowin, we're pushing the army. You know why."
Instead of responding to Calowyn, Noyne says so.
As soon as he understood all the circumstances, Calowin opened his mouth after gently biting his lower lip.
"Oh...... I'll pass on the instructions. But is this the difference in dating"
Noyne started moving the army for him faster than that guy started acting.
While appreciating him again, Calowyn rushed out immediately.
"But I didn't know you were blending into our army for timing. It sounds like he did, but it's just hard to remind me of that defeat."
This is the second time he has consolidated himself into the arming of the Imperial Army.
The purpose was so different that the empire could not detect his latency, even if it were to be placed on any of them.
That's why Noyne tongues lightly in any of this situation that serves a purpose.
And when he immediately changed his mind, he moved into action what he needed to accomplish.
"The enemy general is in front of us. If I take his neck, I'll keep the reward. Even a soldier will be given a castle. Now it's time for the whole army to move forward."
Instructions that had already been conveyed to the Tabernacles from Calowyn.
And a strong declaration from the Crown Prince.
In response to them, Lemuriak's defense forces, with the Imperial Army at their core, begin operations simultaneously.
There is no longer a resolute tactic or strategy there.
But only clear intentions exist.
And the Imperial Army, which keeps moving forward with dragoons and overwhelming personnel differences where proficiency and armament prevail, and the chaos between the two, where only blood and sweat are shed, was immediately produced on this battlefield.