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Lesson 235: Fighting the Third Hierarchy Lord (7)

The battle is fought in the black meadow, ahead of you looking down from the tower.

Two demons were pointing their fangs at the soldiers pushing forward.

They are normal people, even though they are brave and trained again. Half fairy elf girls watched as harrassments as they were thrown out of black flames and put up shields to endure.

"I hope you're okay. I wonder if a demon so strong would kill me."

"They can't do it right away. I know because I was trained to lead, but they're well trained and brave."

Speaking from behind, Mariabelle looks back. There was a Cartina covered with armor other than demonizing her face, and she walked quietly to the edge of the tower.

She is now the former knight of an enemy country, acting with everyone, and was reading the course of battle correctly from the perspective of this high ground as well.

"First of all, the shield formation is good. If you support it as densely as that, even your opponents won't lose power. It's that flame attack that's troublesome, but the young conductor seems to know it too"

Talk in as slow a voice as possible trying to calm the girl down. Probably imitated the boy's habits.

But that was too much of a temperature difference with the local fighters. They were screaming as the goose and black flame danced in the demon's mouth, boosting the heat.

In fact, there are screaming voices flying in communication (chat).

"Hey Doula, roll out the barrier! There's gonna be a shitty one! You know what I'm talking about.

"Shut up, I'm doing it now!

Yes, the young commander screams back.

The hymn by their Andalusite team, refrained from going backwards, reaches further heights, and the translucent vale wraps the strip in multiple ways. Immediately after that, extensive black flames were thrown out.

- Dodd, dodd, ooh!

Proceeding while inhaling oxygen It tries to melt the barrier like a lick. No, it doesn't end with attacks like this or anything. Because this demon is what used to burn down human cities overnight.

Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock. Its ultra-high energy makes the mouth of the Warcraft glow.

- Gio...... ugh!!

Like peeling metal, an unpleasant noise sounds.

A cross shaped exhale (brace) was now thrown out as she tore off her cheeks with Michi.

Oh, my God! and black chunks deflect the barrier greatly, penetrating in less than seconds, causing an explosion from bottom to top.

I guess it feels like slow motion because I saw countless soldiers blowing apart. At the time of death, a person is one who maximizes perception as if he had acquired the skill (skill) of acceleration (acceleration). You may call it the last ascension.

But the four-legged beast-shaped demon Gehroth roars as if unconvincing.

It is a blackflame exhalation (Hellfire) that is supposed to expand extensively and burn down to the back of the lungs. But you seem to feel like you've been let go of your power straight up like that.

I mean, is this what this is all about?

Preventing everything gave up early and placed a protective barrier at the bombing centre point. That's also horribly thorough.

No way, but would you even say that you predict widespread damage, see through the central point of the bombing, and are restoring (healing) soldiers falling from the sky?

Impossible.

Are you saying you're reading the future?

Yes, the eyes of the demon Geheloth spoke.

Huh, and the daughter of the half fairy elf pukes out a sigh that she doesn't know how many times it's going to be today.

That is, of course, because it withstood a mighty blow, and the heart is still beating doddly.

"... it's not very good for your heart. I'm going to die prematurely."

"Ha, I'm sorry. But it's amazing what you've endured."

Cartina laughed unexpectedly at the elves looking back at her resentful face. The girl with her lips grumpy and grumpy pointed her pale purple eyes under her eyes.

Built by manipulating stone spirits, this "tower" has several remotely excellent people, including numerous bows and arrows, to support the battlefield.

"I knew the Diamonds were good. I can't believe you gave me the power to read the future, even though it's a few seconds away."

"Oh, did I say transfer of skills (gifts)? It's so rare that it's not in the literature, but giving that to the conductor seems to greatly dictate the battlefield."

I mean, that was this seed. I actually read the future and showed it with minimal worst offense.

Regardless, even if death is visible, it is not always possible to counteract it. It is only up to your strength to determine the state of war.

"Oops, looks like we have a move. He's a demon who used too much magic, but he's pretty upset. Well, how do we get out?"

Cartina peeks at her feet as she leaks so. The look on his face is so much fun that he doesn't look like he's a Demon.

Elves also have strange eyes, but the reason for that would be simple. She herself once got on her knees without being shown one of the good things, even though she jumped in with a good plan in place.

Then we'll have fun this time. The point is, I'm just laughing at other people's misfortunes... well, let's just say that's good.

Now, Gehroth, a four-legged beast-shaped demon, jumps, as he boiled his business.

But as Cartina said earlier, a densely organized shield is powerful. We support each other and stand as strong walls. Even if elementary school students did this, it has the mechanical characteristic that they would easily bounce off the big man.

Just like that, even if the Warcraft steps on it, it doesn't collapse just by distorting it.

And, as I noticed something, Cartina peered into their formation.

"Oh, it's good. Is that an invitation?"

an elf with a question mark, but the answer was immediately given. A red sword pierced the demon, galloping and shielding, trying to pour a flame inside.

I don't really see it from here, but that would be the skill (skill) of the big man Zella. There is no one else who paints his own blood on the sword, and with it increases his sharpness.

And like releasing a flock of fish, its scratched and massive spears push over. The demon jumped and fled, but during the landing...

"Good, shoot!!

- Bam, bam, bam!

From the gap in the shield, a crossbow rings a string.

Gehrote, stunningly embedded with arrow butts on the right side, gah! shouted.

If you are arrows in line, you will not be frightened, but there is also a mixture of holy blessings (enchants) and even demonic stones (doings). He was forced to retreat further as his bristles were burned by blue flames.

"Everybody, move on. Eh! Destroy the devil!

"Yikes!!

In accordance with the Commander's brave decree, a flock of loose ends and shields moves forward. The spider-shaped demon who watches it also abandons the eggs he was laying on the meadow and chooses to retreat with the scabs.

It was quickly crushed by the soldiers, and not one of them would raise a voice.

Regardless, this is a devil's side measure of hatching child spiders and eating soldiers from their feet. Using it to be a dense formation should have prompted the collapse in no time.

But the sober commander sniffed the crisis and chose to move forward after taking some risk into account.

It also makes a significant contribution to the Tower Monitor (Prison Keeper), which allows enemy sensing in the realm.

To another battle situation that allowed him to make progress, the elf wiped the sweat that was flowing with his sleeves at some point.

"Phew, you make me nervous to watch."

"Ha, that would be a good experience for Marie. We don't get to see the battle like this. If you're Marie, who manipulates buildings, you'll find it useful in the future."

"Yes, but I'm not comfortable. There's no Uridora or Shirley today."

Yes, there is no one who can pull back a war situation when in trouble. I'm in the middle of an important battle as a magic dragon, and a second tier hall defense.

That becomes psychological stress and the elf remembers tiredness.

Now, what is the reason for restlessness? That's how the girl wonders. It is also strange that, despite the fact that we are advancing the battle in our favor, we are never in a clear mood.

Looking down under my eyes, I can see the side of Doula directing with a riddled face. She knows what a fight is, something that was more distressing than anyone else when she started the fight.

But now there are no such signs or fine dust. Crush the enemy. I was just spending my thoughts on that.

Young commanders and elves, what is the difference?

"Do you understand the battle or not..."

"Did you just say something, Marie?

Cartina turns to the blushing and whining words. But with his hands on the edge of the tower, the elf looking over the battlefield answered nothing.

Burning everywhere, but this hall is as dark as night. The meadows are littered with coal, and smoke is rising.

When I rubbed the coal on my cheek with a bump and hand, it spread black. But eyes very similar to purple crystals (amethysts) keep staring at the battlefield for some answer.

"Destroy Diamond Squad, Devil Azacul LV119..."

"Oh, is that true? I haven't heard from you yet."

- Pippy!

Electronic sounds sound, and the Tower's watchman (Prison Keeper) tells another change in the war scene. It was the same thing that the girl had told me earlier, and there was also something floating on Bun and Mariabel's right hand. It was originally meant to display the surrounding structure using magic tools.

Add enemy placement and companionship by the Tower's watchman (Prison Keeper) to create a view of the entire battlefield.

Cartina opened her eyes to the sight.

"No way does this represent this whole battlefield!? I've never even heard of displaying all soldiers and enemies!

"I have now asked Hakua, the people of the horoscope, to cooperate. Skill transfer (gift) will also allow you to see where a range attack occurs…"

Ha!? and the demon costume peeled off his eyes.

This was Mariabelle's answer. I'm scared because I don't understand the battlefield, because I was just a kid watching without being able to do anything.

Then, after understanding the battle, you can tap where you think you're scared.

Commander Doula, who was informed of it, also tasted the freckles of excitement. I can't help it. It's a substitute I haven't wished for since I started taking command, such as being able to see the entire battlefield.

Strategies that we have not been able to carry out before become realistic one after another. That's why I can't help but look forward to the battle ahead.

"Hey Doula, you got a nosebleed?

"Oh, yeah? Heh heh, you're getting excited."

To the way she blushed her cheeks like a maiden, her future husband returned a disgusting look.

Za! and the moment she raises her sword, the Labyrinth Attack Squad in Alirai country undergoes further evolution.

It creates the unity that hundreds of people move freely, the ideal sniping, avoidance, and further pursuit by knowing the future. Later it will be called "the strongest unit in the Alirai Nation"... well, now I don't mind.

From here on out, the powerful demons ended the battle with nothing to do.