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Episode 209: War Breaks Out ①

The invasion from neighboring Gedover pushes west to destroy the desert from the edge. Avoid the three towers, "Towers of Burning Fire," "Towers of Burning Heat," and "Towers of Purgatory," which inhibit the way to the enemy Alirai in the South.

It's just called the Demon Army, and the way it sounds and goes seems to see a black tsunami.

There were some ruins at the site of the invasion. It is a labyrinth that has existed since antiquity and is probably where they Demon Army most want to fit in their hands.

Somehow their roots are there.

Born deep in the ancient labyrinth, it has a history of living there and eating up humans. But I still don't know what their real purpose is… except for some of the upper echelons in Alirai.

Is it about 3,000 of the large group? Park them near the earlier tower, and all the rest go west.

This invasion makes me feel "invited" to the royalty of Alirai. It makes me want to attack them who show the sides and move on.

You shouldn't get your hands on it if it's supposed to be. We have to lure them deeper beyond the reach of reinforcements, then we have to make a painful blow and let them wreck unbroken.

But I can't even leave you alone any more than I have been lined up near the tower. This demon army is outnumbered by the Trinity Alliance. Just avoiding the battle generates useless food and money for mercenaries.

Funny story, a mercenary costs less to die for.

For this reason, a raid operation was carried out by both countries, and the Alirai country swallowed suggestions for the testing of soldier outfits using magic equipment, as well as for their appearance to other countries.

There are rumours that 800 light infantry, including two demonic prototypes, have emerged from the Alirai Nation. Together, Toshgard and Ninai, another country, the number of soldiers approaches five thousand.

This was the first war to move armies on both sides.

I saw the star at dawn, and the mercenary looking up shifted his mouth cover with his fingers.

Early morning deserts mean temperatures are about ten degrees. Your breath should change white in another two months.

But I can't even taste the fresh air in a situation where I bump my shoulders and shoulders into each other and move on densely. As he gave up, he undone the cover again.

Step on the sand and move on. He just finds it a little boring to repeat that. But "I'm tired" of it coming out of my mouth, which is strangely unspoken.

The sound of walking, the sound of armor ringing, horseback riding. They are all gone and it is not pleasant for those participating from other countries to only hear the sound of the wind.

He leaks to fuck, stroking his groin and jaw.

'As rumors have it, sand country witchcraft is a lot more specialized. What's more blinding than firepower?'

'Maybe to make the most of that firepower. You'll see what happens when you're suddenly stormed from close range. "

Covertly exhales relief at the return of a voice from his companion. It is also in a breathlessly dense march. The only salvation was that conversation through communication of will (chat) was allowed.

He leads a hundred mercenary regiments. The reason I joined the war was the good payment of money, and the fact that my opponent is a Demon. That would be exactly what makes it different from the other battlefields.

'If the demon blood is mixed, our level rises too.' Cause if you're a human opponent, you don't go. '

"It's delicious to get money and be able to level, Captain. You don't even have to go to the labyrinth."

I'm a newcomer to what I'm saying. Watch this fight and decide how to make it work in the future. Light tones are people who don't skip on their backs, but expect them because of their courage.

When I looked up, the colour of the dawn looked slight.

I think it's good to be in a quiet world all this time. It appears to his eyes that the desert sky is the color of a universe that is likely to be inhaled.

He prefers a romantic sight, even if he has the title of head of a mercenary regiment.

I don't even enjoy communicating anymore. The campsite of the Demon Army is right in front of you, and it's almost fifty meters away.

But the mercenaries sweat disgustingly into a situation where they don't see a figure or sound.

- Is this Sandy Country's move, [Yangtze (Haze)]?

A magician stands around to cover a dense force. The translucent membrane appears to have a disturbing effect.

The captain groans that we can get so close together.

The campsite, which stretched out in front of me, was a very simple place with just food in the center. It shows in his eyes that he only chose some hard soil.

The unusual thing is that each one stands at a distance, about five meters apart, still standing still. That was the first look at the Demon Army for him.

- What, this sparse placement? I didn't know you were just standing rather than camping.

The surrounding confusion is approximated, and Alirai's soldiers steadily set up a crossbow, as they should. Expand left and right with fifty people on the side, divided into three columns. Shoot this in. You should be able to assault where it broke down.

"Oops, it's a soldier outfit with rumored demon stones and dots. Keep a good record. '

Copy that. I have to do my reconnaissance. "

Alirai's soldier outfits are noted by countries. They discovered a new demonic stone catalyst from the ancient labyrinth and are still arming it.

There are also rumours that this assault itself was requested by various countries to examine the uniforms. That was why the job of reconnaissance, and extra income, had been promised.

of the mercenaries. He also lowers his helmet, grabs his sword quietly, and waits still for the time of the war.

The special demon stone weapon was light.

It gave rise to a few glitters of light, and soon I wondered if that was the shooting, how much! and chained explosions, and eyes open to swollen blue flames.

The dunes stain bright for a moment, followed by second and third shots that burn the demons, the sand, and the sky. The half demons were blown to shock and devastated fan-shaped as they aimed.

The mercenaries peeled their eyes wondering if this was the rumored demon stone.

A special medium called crystallized demonic eggs. Most of them are "dead" demon stones that are not circulating, and in this way make use of them as explosive energy.

The mere crossbow shooting was seen in the eyes of nations as a terrible weapon.

The blast solved the wide-area cover-up magic and the horseback squad rushed out as per prior maneuvers.

A special horse that can run through the sand is something special that Ninai has. But in the roaring sound, the Demon Army had a joyful look instead of fear.

"It's human. Ahhh!

"Wow, man! Humans da!"

"Those are Alirai dogs! Let's eat, Oo!

We have to hurry.

We must connect the demonic stoned arrows and shoot them immediately (where they are) as they are mutating.

Bekiveki and the surroundings sound strange, and they increase in mass while they see. Due to the specificity of becoming huge, the demons had a sparse formation until earlier.

The Assault Troopers were likely to lose their previous high (probably) weight. A giant like an elephant will look at us with joy.

Shake your arms down. That's all three people died. Thirty fierce men on level.

"Let's go, I think it's a demon in the labyrinth. Eh!

Yes, not so different from the demons in the labyrinth. Because they follow the same roots.

But there are about two thousand and five hundred more, and there is no shield to hide themselves from.

The mercenary regiment creates a formation like a fish herd to boost firepower by the group. Pushing from the left flank, he swallows a small, medium-sized demon and turns it into a meat mass.

Can we go...? Keep going through the realm without the big guy. If you can't, leave immediately.

I think so, waving a sword that weighs a hundred kilos. Gazn and a hairy arm tore his torso, and his buddy's throwing knife pierced his eyeballs.

Momentum as a mercenary is good. I'm just used to demons, and I'm less frightened of their alienation. I looked around the battlefield, and I was frightened. The soldiers on your right have done nothing for you.

They are trampled down as mere obstacles so that they are swallowed up by a drooling bull. It looks like an embankment that will wreak havoc on a black high wave.

"Second shooting begins! Shoot!

Immediately afterwards, Demon Stone Arrows are released from the main unit. The commander is calm and therefore cruel. Crush every crushed friend army and bloom the blue large circle of flowers in the sand. Scattered is blood and meat mixed with red and black.

"Captain, we have to move here. Shit! Atashi and the others are going to get hit!

To the voice of an elderly man, he finally returns to me.

It was a much higher degree of difficulty, and a tragic battlefield, than I had assumed. That was a shot against logic, but everyone knows it was the only way.

Have they reached the Garden where the mighty men can go? Run ahead with that in mind.

He did not know, but by this time the precious sorcerers had left the battlefield. They can develop cover-up magic. They are precious and cannot be lost in the first war.

But there are also a number of mercenary regiments to replace. What happens when you are swallowed up by demons and judged useless...... nothing else recalls the sight earlier.

Regardless, the loss of a magician means the loss of a way out.

Now, when we had a bright time, he captured the change in the main force, the head of the regiment.

The two men, escorted like tiger children, will surely not be ordinary.

A very long sword, cum! And the man waves. The one entrusted with the demonic recruit costume. Next to it was a small person, who had carried out equally careful inspections.

"... here we are, rumored demon costume, Alirai's new gear. Keep a proper record."

I order you to do so abominably.

His rough exhaling companion could not even reply, and he removed the parchment from his luggage. He turns his gaping eyes to this side.

"Why, is this the right time? If I'd let it out sooner, they'd have contained the damage."

"If it was going to be a losing battle, I'd have turned it around"

When he said so to throw away, those around him peeled their eyes.

In contrast to the clear blue sky, the ground is turned into red and black mud. Neither the stench of climbing out of the sand that sucked too much blood, nor any sentiments now.

To seal the swine rushing demons, the mercenaries had to repeat attacks from the sides. You won't know how many people were eaten in the meantime, other than him, the captain of the regiment.

I am angry as a mercenary regiment in the Alirai country, where all I think about is commissioning, even though it was such a heavy battle.

- But the effect I put in was dramatic.

As soon as they take a step forward, they accelerate. The surrounding sight distorted, and several demon necks rolled down the road that passed.

Demonic costumes are conscious of ancient secret art and are very similar in principle.

This is a technique called gold leaf (guilding) in Alirai, which gives a velocity beyond man by applying thinly stretched demonic stones to strengthen the muscles.

But the actual demonic costume, it's also fundamentally different from what Cartina is equipped with. Because everything in this world that is marked with the letter "demon" has the will to be malicious, etc.

What they are dealing with is a tool, which is why they slaughter, mocking. Slash. Slash.

Occasionally, the Demon Army was mutilated in tunnels, and the Friends were flabbergasted by its activity. I heard a leaking voice, and the captain nodded quietly as well.

"The country of Alirai is pretty militarily enhanced. Demon Stone... it could be swallowed up to the surrounding countries instead of the Three Kingdoms"

The man's words would have been true.

Foreign countries must make every effort to challenge future diplomacy. In order to get a spill called Satanic Stone, I am asked for a melancholy diplomacy.

No, that's why Alirai put in the demon costume. To win the war and take it in as a nation.

Abominably, the man spit on the dunes.