Now what is it......

For once, I've decided to say that demons are attacking me, but I have little help to hit them from here.

The state of national relations between countries in this world is unclear because there are no newspapers, no internet, etc.

For that reason, I don't know how to stand around.

I'd be in trouble if I sucked and got my hands on this one and they made excuses for war from the other side.

Besides, I don't even know if the Arne kingdom, where the Marquis Army of Ilsuka or the Duke of Ilsuka territory exists, the lord of the village of Alai, which we are now trying to defend, will protect us.

Worst of all, it could be truncated because it created an excuse for war.

When that happens, will each village be independent? It is difficult because we do not know the background of the countries and organizations in this world.

In doing so, after showing my usefulness to the Marquis of Illusuka, I have no choice but to take the conversation in a direction that will keep my hands out of it.

But when I do, I can't hide and use magic the way I've always done.

I also have the option of running away, but I don't think I can if I say I can protect it all the time.

Assuming it's the medieval world, the villagers could be considered property.

Nobility and royalty are more likely to come after pride than to reclaim its property if they do so.

I don't mind that either.

"What's wrong?"

I sigh.

Either way, we need to find out what our opponents are working for, whether we defend them or not.

When I get up...

"Mr. Yuma."

- Mr. Yankle spoke to me.

Looking back and looking at Mr. Yankle, he kept talking.

"For once, everyone in the village has heard from your father."

I snort at Mr. Yankle's words.

Well, it would be easier for a father alone to accept everyone in the village than Mr. Yankle with his father.

Mr. Yankle hasn't stood that long since he came to the village of Alai either.

Should we just go ahead and collect information for now?

"Mr. Yankle, let's hear from the captive Uranus Crusaders for now why they have attacked this village"

Mr. Yankle nodded at my words.

"Right. But how are you gonna let me crack your mouth?

To Mr. Yankle's words, I pick up as much stone as a fist rolling at my feet.

Mr. Yankle, who saw it, was tilting his neck.

I approach a Ulanus Crusader soldier being rolled to the ground in captivity.

Their pattern is sealed with chains made of sand and iron.

Walking to an older soldier......

"May I have a word? Can you tell me who's the greatest of these?

My words gather my surrounding gaze on one man for only a moment.

"- I don't know!

He answers my question saying he doesn't know.

But for a moment, I didn't miss that everyone's gaze turned to one man.

I walk up to the man with my gaze pointed ahead and sit down.

"May I ask why you've invaded here?

"About what?

Apparently the man is not willing to answer.

"Look at this"

I grabbed the stone I'd picked up earlier and smashed it with my bare hands when I took it to a man's gaze.

Soldiers screaming to see how things were going.

I'm smiling...

"If you don't talk to me, my important function as a man could be gripped like this, and you could be in big trouble, right?

Then I said, 'Wow, okay! I say, I say!' A voice answered me from a man.

I scrutinize what I ask a man.

And...

"Why have you let thousands of troops invade? To such a despicable village...... can you answer me?

After a moment of thinking about my questioning,

"The Virgin of the Church of Uranus prophesied that the Demon King was born eleven years ago."

Eleven years ago? I can think of that.

Neighboring villages, I don't know, eleven years ago, in the year Aria was born?

But I have a few kids my age.

I can't decide until I hear a little more about the situation.

"Do you have any other features about the Demon King?

I'll talk to you to get more information.

"I don't know. But he said that he was born with a special stunt (skill) that no one else had. Apparently, the demon king who existed in the past had the power to call and serve demons."

- The power to summon demons...

That's...

When my sister was beside me, I often remembered that demons, not animals, approached me.

Hey...... are you kidding me?

Stop inside so you don't let your confusion go outside.

"Really..."

I'll just hit the hammer.

I mean, my sister was the target of these guys from the beginning.

"So, what if there was a child with the power of the Demon King?

In my words, the man showed me how to think.

"The bishop said he would educate them to serve the Church"

Education? Brainwashing, right?

Are you guys kidding me?

In an instant, anger reached its pinnacle, but Mr. Yankle had been there quite a while, and he was angry.

"How does the Demon King treat you here?

The man answers my question.

And start talking.

It is... no longer called brainwashing or submissive against the background of violence.

And it seems that the Demon King exercises immense magic after awakening.

Aria has little magic. But if that's before you wake up...

"Later, the Demon King is the object of fear and murder in every country"

I put up with flirting.

You can't even give them my tight information, Mr. Yankle.

"A demon king... I didn't expect it to come back to life, but I've heard in the Adventurers Guild that it triggered war before."

I'll jam the words in Mr. Yankle's words.

Plus Mr. Yankle says.

"I mean, the Uranus Crusaders wanted a weapon to use in the war. What Uranusism wants is power. So it didn't really matter if there was going to be a war or not for the Ulanusian state. It was an invasion to replenish the force for war. Is that what this is all about?

The man nodded at Mr. Yankle's words.

And I was sighing in my heart when I heard that, too.

"Yuma, I'm going to see what's going on in the village, so why don't you just interrogate me alone for a while?

I snort at Mr. Yankle's words.

But for me, there was nothing more important than my sister being targeted.

When Mr. Yankle returns after a while. What do you got? 'And Mr. Yankle has spoken to me.

I spin my words in the guise of calm.

"Yes, they say the Third Knights of the Uranus Crusades, but the composition of the Uranus Crusades seems to be thirty Temple Knights, a few bishop classes and then 80% peasants to adventurers and mercenaries"

Eighty percent of non-military people participate in the invasion.

That means you're not trained as a soldier.

When it does, it is likely that the way out of the opponent will be a completely different approach from that of military personnel.

"It's..."

Military opponents can also predict to some extent how the opponent will come out, but it's tough not to be able to do that.

Did Mr. Yankle say it because he understands the area, too?

"It could be a lot easier."

"Huh?"

But Mr. Yankle's thinking was completely different from mine.

"Yuma, think about it. Do you think the peasants want to see knights and mercenaries attacking them with tangled hands or with their heads? They're just going to attack me as they are. The problem is that 80% means thousands of troops, and the number of peasants reaches four. It would be tough if they just attacked me in numbers. So we have to do something... no."

Listening to Mr. Yankle, thinking about what to do, countless red light points appear in the magical range of Exploration.

They quickly grow in numbers.

"Mr. Yankle. Looks like the Uranusian Crusaders have begun their invasion. Now that we have gathered only the children of the village and a few adults... could you tell everyone in the village that they can gather at the village head's house, which is the centre of the village?

Mr. Yankle snorts at my words...

"Yuma, what are you going to do?

- He looks worried and looks at me.

"I will build a fence and fight to protect myself from the village from the Uranus Crusaders."

"Right. Don't make it impossible to say magic works."

Mr. Yankle runs when he speaks a word of care to me.

I'm headed to the village chief's house, watching Mr. Yankle behind me, incorporating the magic I use in my head.

Firstly, make it a thorough form of defense, as initially decided.

The defensive positions necessary for this are completed in my head.

All you have to do is shape it.

Put your hands on the ground and think of it.

Think of the walls surrounding the village, and the moats outside the walls filled with water.

It is the moat of the Imperial Palace.

All you have to do is shape powerful thoughts.

That's where I stop moving.

I've never exercised massive magic so far.

I don't know if I can.

But if we don't create a defensive position, everyone in the village won't be able to afford to escape and be ravaged.

And if you create walls and moats that only surround the village, you may be able to turn the eyes of the Ulanusian nation from your sister to me.

So shape your thoughts.

And knit you magic to create thoughts.

Launch the finished magic.

Activated the magic of Position Generation.

At the same time as magic activation, an artificial earthquake occurs. As a result, the soil around the village is submerged once and for all and digging is formed.

Then the atomic sequence of the atmosphere is recombinant, becomes a hydrogen molecule, bonds to water, and pours into the moat.

When the first moat can be made, the second moat will also be built and completed.

Furthermore, the walls will compete and strong walls will be created.

With that, I feel my powers fall out of my body.

It consumed a lot more magic than I thought.

However, I could not have expected a demographic earthquake to occur in building moats and walls surrounding the village.

Still, the walls and moat could be completed.

My head hurts so much that it cracks... but it hasn't reached magic depletion.

Somehow, but sensibly, I still feel like I can use magic.

When I use the magic of Flesh Enhancement to improve my physical abilities, I jump over the moat and stand on the walls of the castle.

Then just now, the Third Knights of the Uranus Crusades came out of the woods.