Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Demons are being driven away, and battles are advancing to their advantage.

What is left behind is the battle of how to be active, hoisting rewards, and increasing your level.

The Mixed Army thrives with rage and shows how brave it is to be eligible to go to Paradise (Eden).

That's when I heard a funny noise.

Zuzuzuzuzu......

Zuzozozozo......

That was already an unpleasant sound.

It snapped into the back of his ear and was chilly as his whole body hair stood upside down.

Anyone who sees the battlefield trying to find out who the sound is immediately realizes it. The sound of blood spilling from the corpse stretched as it drifted.

The black blood is burned by the scorching sun and tarred. That's coming together to the center of the battlefield, and what I see strikes me as wanting to scratch my whole body with a bad feeling.

The sky faded, and the cold air that seemed not to be a sand country overflowed, and a mass of blood stood (tight) on the battlefield like a great tree.

- Blood buildup (Borzoi)

All soldiers are frightened by the demonic names displayed overhead.

Correctly, look at the sight of soldiers in the vicinity of that demon being skewered all over their bodies by blood thorns.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Apparently, fear still has its continuation.

Countless screams eventually produce melodies (rhythms) by piercing them regularly.

Like the impending tsunami, everyone thought they could tighten their hearts to music that made them know they were mighty.

Regardless, that was no exception to the mercenary regiment that was fighting on the front lines.

Exactly to the situation embodied by the catastrophe, the man who has assisted the Commander for many years spits as he strengthens his whole body.

"Ko, Ko, this combat music...... no way, over level 100......!

And a thorn of blood was poured into his body, and the man rose like a sacrifice of moz. His blood is also taken in and looked down with dark eyes from the blood buildup (Borzoi).

Ringing his heart like an early bell, he finally skipped the last order with his thoughts.

"Run, oh, ooh!!

Immediately he decided to withdraw. Of course, the order to withdraw all troops was given shortly afterwards, and he starts scattering like a spider child. At this moment, the front completely collapsed.

But withdrawing in the sand country is tragic. There is no shield, his feet are taken by the sand, and his life is lost from the unlucky, the foolish.

He is crushed, eaten, and flees in the meantime. It is a race for survival, so to speak, and the winner has the perk of being able to live forever.

The captain was lucky enough to catch a deserted horse and put his people on board as his last job. Let him keep track of the Alirai Nation, and the battlefield. I'm sure he'll pass it on to his country.

Believing that, he turned his body to the battlefield again.

It's a sight through despair.

The sky is covered in red and black, and countless soldiers hang from the sky.

But due to passing fear, the captain's heart was quiet.

Watch the blood build-up (Borzoi) turn into a human form so that it condenses, and set up a sword that weighs a hundred kilograms.

What, I don't want to go to paradise (Eden) showing my bravery. Because when I die, I always wanted to die in front of me.

But I didn't know all those demons were women.

It's wrapped in red and black armor, but I can tell the line of the body belongs to the woman. That's surprising, and I think it suits you.

Shortly after, they were demonic costumes challenged from left to right, but instantly they split their legs, pierced their foreheads by long spears, and scattered their lives like petals all the time.

But only my own will to move forward could not be changed.

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The screen showed the word "cont." We stuck to the table as we swallowed our spit and watched.

The footage of the battlefield came too powerful for their films.

I had a grudge. When I turned my eyes towards the Magic Dragon with Marie, I was returned with a hazy grin.

"Heh, heh, my editing skills would be a big deal too. No one else can cut all the disgusting pictures and turn them into powerful footage."

"I'm scared because I don't have a CG! But I think it's going to hit me the other way if I flush it in Japan."

Sure. I do feel like it would be a hit if it said "This is a real story" as well as "This is a live one". Don't even think Uridora is making more video magic because she's used to movies.

I don't know what happened to the captain who doesn't even know his name... but it's probably better not to ask.

Of course, Mr. and Mrs. Ichi said, "Uh, CG, right?," he said, expressing himself like he had seen an entertainment film. Well, you'd better think so.

Eve, who was equally stuck, pointed her fingertips all the way to the screen.

"Uh, you suck, that bloodhoard (Borzoi) guy. Wasn't it the same strength as the hierarchy lord here?

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm wondering which one is better than Cartina. Temporary enhancement by absorption (buffs) seems strong, so I wonder if it depends on compatibility"

With that said, I glimpse her sitting at the edge of the table.

But he still didn't want to divulge information about his country, or he was closing his eyes as he crouched his potatoes.

"Well, Master Borzoi is the upper echelon. You can't beat a soldier."

That's all I whine about and reach for a glass of barley wine.

From the beginning, she's from Gedover Country, and I'm not going to be forced to ask this one. But I wonder if I can help but want to talk about how it's soaring.

With that in mind, Uridora woke herself up from her chair.

"This is daytime footage, by the way. The first battle almost ended in pain sharing, and I can also say that I could see one of the Devil's Army's backs"

Um, is Uridra good at organizing information as well?

The screen displays the placement of enemy forces and changes in the formation due to the current combat results. According to that, the advance units of the Demon Army will get here soon. I also saw the formation of Master Hakam, Master Aja, who will take care of it, but it will probably be unbearable for a while.

And then the blue sky abruptly spreads to the screen.

Beyond the dunes is a brown mountain range, visible to our eyes as if it were a movie trailer.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. This is not a special video."

Uridora's eyes, saying so, have a swordswallowing glow at all times. With a grin on the edge of his mouth, the glass in his hand was powered.

When Marie and I are face-to-face wondering what's going on, the video changes. Beyond the mountain range you can see something that looks like it's backwards, and when it shifts, it moves.

The silver eyeballs pointed this way, and the surrounding clouds were fogged by the shock of just trying to ring.

The shock wave reaches the dunes and turns into a noise-filled screen like the camera was destroyed. At the same time, I opened my eyes.

"What's that... dragon!? No way, such a giant dragon is a legend! Uridra, where's the footage now? Let's go, let's go, let's go see!

"You're so weak. If tomorrow wasn't your day off, you would have used the day off, wouldn't you?

Well, then, yes.

I don't get to see the legendary dragon early, and if I miss this anymore - and speaking of which, did I see Uridra every day?

I didn't even have that kind of penetration, so when I looked at her - I was laughing. It's not the usual grin, it's a grin that builds up anger deep down.

"Duh, what's wrong, Uridra?

"Fu, fu, no, what, it's funny and funny... we decided to be neutral, but I didn't know we were going to put our shoulders in Gedover Country!

Mishua! and we are amazed at how the glass is full of cracks and releases a black aura.

I do decide that the Magic Dragon is neutral, so I won't help you except to protect Marie. More than 90% of Uridora's abilities are used for entertainment like the mansions here.

But as neutral as she is... how often is it a pattern? In the wind of fear, Marie spoke.

"Uridora, do you know that dragon?

"Now I want to get rid of his existence. Not just me, but these kids."

We opened our eyes to the baby we were lifting.

Well, what does she know about dragons I mean......!

"Uridra's husband!?

Our voices, seated together, were splendidly aligned.

But I cannot deny that you have completely forgotten the less important thing of surprise. What? And as Dark Elves looked around, Uridora lay low to be the Magic Dragon.

But Mr. Shirley's fine play that blocks his long ears tightly. Although it is a heart-hating performance...... is it true that you are my husband more than that!?

But when it comes to dragons, we squeal like this.

I'll take care of him.

In one word, the girls, who were about to make a reasonably noisy scene, shut up.

The war with Gedover Country is a pain in the ass, but hey, I never dreamed a couple fights was going to be harder.

Seeing Uridora with an invincible grin, we thought so.