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Lesson 11: War

"Fuck you!

When Mr. Eric comes forward and sticks his hands out, a white shining shield appears on the front - a magic shield.

Magic Shield is not magic, it is a magical skill that consolidates magic like a shield to prevent enemy attacks. Its effects can prevent both magical and physical attacks, but one way or another it can prevent magical attacks strongly.

So it makes sense to prevent fireballs with magic shields.

But there are too many of them.

Fireballs released from the army are not hundreds and not the only ones that can be prevented by themselves.

But the fire ball is headed for the outer wall of Krashel, not us.

We just have to prevent it somehow.

Looks like he's going to spread the magic shield up, down, left, and right wide enough to prevent all fireballs, which would otherwise expand small enough to protect the surgeon himself.

"Help"

"Helpful"

The wizard, a member of Mr. Kurt's party, will also stand in front of the fireball and expand his magic shield.

"This......!

I also make a bunch of ice spears appear and hit the fireball to explode.

You realize that if you do, there are other fireballs that explode besides the ones I detonated. Looks like they're exploding fireballs by magic and arrows released from above the city's outer walls.

"Ha ha..."

Mr. Eric is breathing enough to move his shoulders.

"How's it going?"

Mr. Eric smiles nicely.

I'm an uncle past thirty, but I honestly thought it was cool how I got the job done.

So I can't believe you're going down right after.

"Mr. Eric!

I'll hold Mr. Eric and lay him down before he falls to the ground.

Mr. Eric had a knife piercing deep into his chest and blood flowing out of his wound.

"I'll treat you now"

With its magical aptitude for water and light attributes, I was also good at attacking, but better at treating people who were hurt more than that.

I have to stop the bleeding anyway.

As I pulled the knife out, the blood came out even more, but I immediately use magic to stop the bleeding. Next, revive your vitality and don't let go of your consciousness.

"Hold on, Mr. Eric!

"No, the treatment is minimal..."

The voice of weak Eric.

"I almost ran out of magic in my earlier defense. Still, I thought I could fight it to some extent, but this injury just puts me on the battlefield. More importantly, Illistia is useless."

"Oh no..."

"That's why I'll go back to Krashel when I get well enough to go home on my own feet."

"Yes, sir."

Somehow I'll take Mr. Eric's life.

But I have to thank you for not having an attack while I was treating you.

Nevertheless, I honestly don't feel like expressing my gratitude when I let you see that sight.

"Ha ha, that's fun"

"You've raised your arms again."

Two men were shooting magic at each other laughing on the battlefield.

One is Iveed, firing a shockwave like a bullet from both hands protruding forward into the enemy.

The other is a wizard man, probably like an Iveed rival named Gargasso.

Gargasso is attacking Iveed by shooting electric shocks like arrows out of his fingertips when he generates electric shocks around him and uses electric shocks to deflect and defend against shock waves.

No one can get close because of the wild wind and electric shock around the two of us.

"Mr. Phillip!

No, there's a man in a robe who came close enough to hide just one.

The man is meeting with Mr. Philip's gauntlet with two knives in both hands.

"Chip, couldn't you finish it"

A man flees to the Imperial Army side.

"Don't chase me!

Mr. Phillip stops me for trying to chase a man.

"But...!

I understand what Mr. Phillip is trying to say.

Follow the man who fled to the Imperial Army side and I will be isolated on the enemy side. You can't be exposed to such a dangerous state. I guess that's what this is about.

But given the circumstances, he's definitely the one who attacked Mr. Eric.

My emotions won't stop me even if I know I'm right with my head.

"Don't worry about me."

I seem to have to give up on the man because Mr. Eric at the time tells me not to care.

"Make your survival a priority on the battlefield."

That's all I have to say. Mr. Eric is going back.

Hundreds of soldiers come out of Krashel to be replaced with that.

The march will also begin from the Imperial Army to avoid the battle between Iveed and Gargasso, as further echoed.

"Can I come out of the city?

There should have been an option called Cage Castle because the city has exterior walls, but there's nothing left for you to do but fight directly from the front in the meadows where you leave the city.

"That's the only option I have. There's an outer wall, so you'll be able to withstand demonic attacks and weapon attacks, but you can't withstand a series of shots of magic. We're gonna need a bunch of wizards who can handle magic shields like Eric just did."

I would have liked to call a wizard from a city nearby like Wang Du or Alistair to cage castles while enduring with a magic shield.

Call for as much force as you can against the Imperial Army from the King's Capital in the time you earn that way.

But there were no options left but to play field outside Krashel by the opening of a war without time.

"All we can do is take down our enemies... and keep taking them down"

"Right."

Keep slashing enemies.

There can already be no victory in Krashel. We can only buy enough time for the residents to escape from the west side of the city.

"Let's go. And now I'm here to help."

Now I won't let you take anything from me.

I want the power to protect anyone like her.

Let them detonate by releasing as many ice columns as they can release toward the fireball that flew from the Imperial Army.

"Assault!"

A soldier rushes into the army according to a knight's decree coming from behind.

Slash, slash, slash and throw away.

How long would you have kept doing that?

Use magic to create gaps and slash them with swords. I've already slashed more than ten people, but I don't feel the number of enemies has always decreased.

I can't help it either.

The difference in power on the east side is more than five times greater.

The more time passes, the more it will appear.

"Gu-ha."

Another soldier is falling pierced by a spear.

The soldier was also struggling, but with five enemies at the same time, it is best to struggle.

It was impossible to win in the field with a large number of enemies.

"... Still!

I whip my starting tired body and run on the battlefield.

Slash and throw down an Imperial soldier who was fighting a soldier from behind.

On the battlefield, another enemy strikes quickly. An awesome electric shock went by the side the moment I immediately tried to leave the scene. No, something was blowing up before that.

The battlefield is engulfed in a moment of silence.

"Looks like I won again this time."

There was Gargasso raising white smoke from his right hand when he saw the emitter of the electric shock.

In the unleashed tip of the electric shock involving the Imperial Army, the Krashel Army irrespective, there is Iveed, who fell on his back on the ground.

"Ku, damn..."

He seems to be trying to get up somehow, but he doesn't look like he can get up to Iveed, who has had a powerful electric shock decently.

That means Iveed's defeat.

"Well, now I can get back on the front, too."

It looks like you ran out of magic in your battle with Iveed, but when you receive a bottle of medicine from a soldier coming from the rear, you stir it up at once to restore your magic.

"Kukku...... this exhilaration. With this, we can't stop the battlefield."

An electric shock released from both hands blows Krashel's soldiers one after the other.

Return to the front of the most powerful wizard in the Glenvarga Imperial Army.

That is a fact of despair for the Krashel army, which continued to fight at the critical point.

"Shit!"

"Mr. Phillip!

Mr. Philip, who was fighting nearby, knocks the electric shock off with a gauntlet, and an arrow pierces his shoulder, slashing Mr. Philip's right arm off the root of his shoulder, which is not covered by a gauntlet with a sword, as the soldier who circles to the side.

As soon as I see him, I run out and slash and kill the person who slashed Mr. Philip's arm off, creating a two-meter ice wall in the front to create a safe zone. I've consumed more magic than I imagined, but I can't stand it.

"Let me see your wounds."

"Don't you need to see it"

There was a lot of blood coming out of Mr. Philip's arm, slashed off his shoulder, and he was in no condition to apply his hands.

"Be patient"

Cover the wound with ice for a first aid.

It is best not to get any worse than it is not a wound that can be managed where other healing magic has been done.

My created ice wall can be crushed.

Buying about ten seconds of time on the rough ice wall that I created was crushed by the fact that soldiers slapped me with weapons at my best.

"Please stay out of my way!

Slash the two soldiers who smashed the ice wall as they looked back.

Keep your sword up and stand on the spot to protect Mr. Philip.

"Hey, what are you doing"