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"Hey, you were alive," Phantom Mercenaries "!!

Bang! and the door can be opened with a momentum that is about to break.

The fact that people were close was reported by demons watching in front of the room so they could wear armor beforehand.

"Who?

"Come on, you forgot my face."

What showed up was a man in armor nearly two meters tall.

I laugh nicely with a very dark, yummy face. It's a characteristic face that I won't forget once I see it, but I don't know anything I don't because it's the first time I see you.

"I'm sorry, I forgot because I've been away from the battlefield for over ten years"

"Are you sure you're okay? Isn't the sword's arm dull too?

"There's no problem over there. I was an adventurer in the Imperial capital, so my sword swung all the time."

"Oh, well, that's fine. I'm sorry I got to know you too."

Did you still know him?

"I'm a latel who heads the Red Ghost Mercenaries. Say hello."

A latel with an innocent smile.

I get the impression of being a child, but I have a bigger body than me in armor. On the battlefield, that's all that's in your favor.

"What brings you to this battlefield?

"I'm from the Empire. I was making money in the east because the Empire has a standing army, but I rushed to ask what was going on recently."

"Right. I live in an empire now, too. They let me join the war because I'd be in trouble if the situation broke down now."

Answer the setting in an unobstructed range.

"Then hang out"

"What?"

"I'll make sure your arm isn't fading."

Shoulders are put together and taken out of the room.

Watch Sylvia and Ira with full body armor on.

You two didn't want to get involved. Sadly, you missed your gaze. It's more likely that two women will be worn out when they respond than I, the man, will.

I have to deal with this place.

"Here we are."

It was the training ground inside the fort that was brought in.

It was in a circular square, stair-like from about three meters up, so that the training could be seen.

Hard paved ground or sturdy walls. This can withstand the training of knights.

"Hey, I brought you here!

"Are you sure you were there?"

"Does it help...?

There were multiple people in the training area.

Probably mercenaries and other mercenary regiments belonging to the same 'Red Ghost Mercenaries' as the Latels.

Be surrounded in no time.

Their reaction was divided into two parts.

Those who rejoice in a long time's reunion.

He who turns a skeptical eye.

I can't help but doubt my strength. Mercenaries who had not been on the battlefield in more than ten years at any rate. It's not strange to be dull.

"No problem. I was away from the battlefield, but fighting demons as adventurers"

"I'm sorry, but dealing with humans on the battlefield isn't the same as dealing with demons in the woods."

A man who shows up from beyond the pedestrian walls.

He is wearing used old armor and has deep scratches from the side of his left eye to the left edge of his mouth, a man who seems to be over forty but carries the veteran style with him just a slight decay in his body.

"What do you mean?

"Meaning as it were."

Keep the conversation going, but there's no way the man noticed me.

I'm wearing armor now. As a result, the voice is low. The characteristic of all-body armor also hid the difference in voice.

"That being said..."

I can also understand what a mercenary wants to say.

Most demons are less intelligent. That's why they come at me with their instincts.

In contrast, humans move cunningly. Ask the other person for gaps and act with your head in mind.

Fighting like a demon who fights as his instincts do not help that he is a human opponent.

"What can I do?

"Fight me and Sashi."

Pull out the axe that the veteran mercenary was giving on his back.

An axe with a blade larger than a person's face to the left and right. The same goes for the sharpness, but it has more power than just being able to smash your opponent.

"Oh, can you see the seriousness of the long-time“ Big Bear ”Curus?

It is only called by the alias Big Bear and gently wields a big axe.

"Fine."

I pull out my sword, too.

If they're mercenaries, they can't trust you if you don't show strength.

However, it is not a divine sword to use. The black sword I was putting on my hip. In the first place, I am now in the middle of depositing it to strengthen the Divine Sword and I do not have it at hand. For that reason, the man in the black armor I was disguised as - Jose was allowed to produce and use a sword similar to the black sword in his hand with the power of the labyrinth.

"Wow. Don't use quite a lot of food."

"Let me thank you."

"But even if his arms are dull, he's a treasure wreck."

"I'm going to prove to you now that I'm not"

Curros coming in.

The shaken axe swings down in momentum.

This is a test to see if I'm qualified to stand on the battlefield. It makes no sense if you don't take it directly from the front.

When you put your sword on it, you take the axe straight from the front as you say.

"Mmm!"

Curros pushes the axe in.

My leg drops slightly back to too much strength.

But that's all.

I withstood the blow of an axe.

However, when this is over, it's no different than fighting demons.

If you think so, you pull the axe down and stick it out to your empty chest.

If I drop my sword down too, my axe will be slapped from the top and my aim will fall to my knees. There, when you tap your foot even more, you push it to the ground.

"... you don't seem to have dropped your arm"

"I'm glad you admitted it."

The way Jose fought also helped me to mislead him.

I let him do a light research on "Phantom Mercenaries," and Jose, also a leader, uses his high muscle strength to wield his sword and plunge it into the enemy line. The defense is basically armored and not dodged.

Status and sturdy armor.

Strategies you can take because you have two forces together.

I could have aligned those two. It was easy for me to imitate.

"Wow, did you see that?

"You're two more powerful than that. They're scraping this hard ground."

"That's famous people"

A young mercenary stands up.

A strong mercenary who hadn't shown himself at all lately. I was not involved but was therefore stirring their interest.

The veteran mercenaries were also convinced that Curros had shown himself fighting.

"Good for you."

"Oh, thank you"

I'm going to give you my hand, Curros.

I grip it with familiarity, too.

Then Curros hugged me. It's a hug. There's no deep sense in just glorifying your opponent's good fight.

"Hey, who are you?"

……

Curros just wanted to tell a story he didn't want others to hear either.

"What do you mean?

"I know because I have experience working out when Jose ran out. His sword had its center of gravity pointing down more than your sword."

"That's all?

"I just remembered because he told me many times to fix it. But I can imitate anything else. Especially where your hands are left and right and vice versa."

I was allowed to show their footage in imitating The Phantom Mercenaries. If you ask Rio, the labyrinth lord, to observe the human condition in the Imperial City, it's easy.

Jose used his right hand a lot in everyday life. It was also my right hand when I had things, and I would have paid with my right hand if there were branches of trees in the way while I was exploring the labyrinth.

So I decided I would be right-handed.

But only when I had a sword was my right hand down that should come up.

Probably had a habit of having left and right in reverse.

I imitated it by knowing such details.

but there was someone who knew more details.

"... I want you to shut up if you can"

"I'm not interested in who you are. I just wanted to know if you had the strength to just stand on the battlefield."

"So, you passed?

"Welcome to the fucking battlefield"