Hakai no Miko

"What is it?

To Piata's enquiry, Daraios looked up to the walls of Holmenia while running small.

Then, even in the eyes of Daraios, he could see the humans and the dwarves and the elves flourishing around on the walls.

But I can't only see Zoan.

I thought it was such an idiot, I looked around the walls again, but I still couldn't find it.

Anyway, for one or both of us, it was very hard to believe that thousands of people had overlooked all of Zoan because he was supposed to be there at a distance.

No way, the Son of Destruction hasn't brought the Zoans?

Such an idiot, Darius immediately denies his thoughts.

Where there is the Son of Destruction, there is Zoan.

The more I may say that, I hear that the relationship between the Son of Destruction and Zoan is profound. For the Son of Destruction, Zoan is the first race that obeyed himself, and still bears the main power of the Son of Destruction, who obeyed other races, most reliant soldiers, no doubt.

It is unlikely that we will challenge ourselves to fight the Romanian National Army by putting those Zoans aside.

Then where is Zoan?

I hear that Zoan, who lived on the plains, specializes in battle using his legs, but on the other hand, he is not comfortable fighting against forts and castles or attacking them.

Then you're now pulling into the back of the King's Capital for a counterattack after waiting for this one to be exhausted from the castle attack?

No, that's not it, Darius rethinks.

It makes no sense for the King's Capital to be attacked down before it even strikes back. How much Zoan doesn't like fighting in the castle, and he should be able to throw stones. Yet I didn't think I would leave thousands of Zoan without using them at all.

So Darius realizes that there is a possibility.

…… No way?! No, but "

But immediately deny it yourself.

Because Zoan is the Lord of Destruction. And now the Son of Destruction is Holmenia, an enemy land until the other day. That's hard to think about.

But Piata speaks to the Dalaios.

"My Lord General, with all due respect, you think about things in common sense. He's - the Son of Destruction is the one who's out of our common sense!

I know what Piata's trying to say.

But what Darius now came to mind was too much out of his common sense to be so easily accepted.

Thus it is when Darius is afflicted.

A loud drum sounded from inside the Romanian National Army ahead.

It is the sound of a drum that tells all armies to retreat.

That's right. Neither King Dordea nor one soldier could even lean against the walls. Before the fierce counter-attack from Holmenia, his head, which was burning in its wrath, was also a lot cooler. He added that the sun had begun to lean to the west, and he gave up that it was impossible to let Holmenia fall by the end of the day.

But if we can't drop it in one day today, we have to set up a camp to rest the soldiers. Even though he had left it to his anger to suddenly make him attack the King's capital and neglect to set up a camp, King Dordea had made the decision to have his soldiers pulled up early.

Also at this time King Dordea chose heavily armed infantry with comparatively less fatigue to be placed in the front of the castle gate and also to prepare for pursuit from the king's capital.

Such King Dordea's judgment, though at one time lost in blood, was sufficiently firm in this situation.

But Piata and Daraios change their complexion.

"My Lord General! We have to hurry!

"Uhm! We have to see His Majesty before it's too late!

Encouraged by the sense of crisis within the Romanian National Army, shared only by the two, Piata and Daraios tried to speed up their feet even further.

But it is already too late.

From the gates of the king's capital, Holmenia, the sound of the drums rang.

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Not long before that, Shemr, who sees the Romanian National Army begin to withdraw from the soldiers, speaks to the Ethereal Horse.

"Soma! The Romanians are starting to retreat."

Besides, the Ethereal Horse nodded coldly.

"All right! Shemr, give us all the orders!

"Oh! Okay!

When Shemr took the drum he was hanging on his hips, he began to beat it to full force.

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There was a small forest about a mile closer to the Wang capital, Holmenia. It is a forest where no one usually comes close because it is far from the streets.

But now there were several carriages and a dozen men and women in that forest that were stopped to cover their eyes.

At first glance, they look like a seat of some traveler who has escaped from Holmenia, which has become a battlefield. Also, if someone asks who it is, they would have answered so.

But there was no fright in the battle in their faces to see the battle going on in the king's capital, Holmenia, and their eyes to see it were too steep and sharp to say that they were travelers.

When Shemru's drum sounds from Holmenia, one of the men speaks into the carriage carriage with his front (mole) on it.

"Hey. Wake up, have a drink"

Then a pile of borough cloth moved gossip between the tools covered in front and loaded on the carriage.

"Oh. What? The liquor you gave me is mine. I'm not giving it back."

It was a man with a worn cloth over his head. He's in the shadow of a major tool and his figure isn't clear, but he still looks like a young man from his voice.

The man reaches out his left hand and finds a liquor bottle rolling on a dim carrier, he puts his mouth on it and rings his throat and drinks it.

To that attitude, the man who spoke up says with frustration.

"Don't be drunk, tell me what this drum is directing you"

And the man in the borough cloth raised his face as he cared. And I say it after I clear my ears for a while.

"There are three types of drum clapping. First of all..."

So, the man grabs his right shoulder area all the way from the top of the borough cloth with his left hand.

"-" Chew it up with those fangs ". Next up is' Rip it with those nails'. At the end of the day," Show your authority with that tendency. "Clapping is different, but what we're telling you is together."

The man who is prompted to say what it means, leaks a small laugh before answering.

"To the warriors of each clan is the word that means to show them all their power. I mean, an order for total assault."

Move to squeeze your jaw with a boro cloth on, indicating the Holmenian one.

"Oh. They're coming."

I could hear it sounding like a painful ground from somewhere so as to respond to that word.

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The Romanian National Army soldiers, who were exhausted by the heels, heard the sound of the siege, which was carried out without rest from the long march, some time after the clap of drums, which they had never heard, rang from the walls of Holmenia, which they had been attacking until earlier.

It is like the sound of a countless overlaps and becomes one, like a heavy sound that beats something. Like it sounds like ground, you can hear it from somewhere.

It also includes Romanian National Army soldiers who were tired and walking with swords and spears as canes, looking around with their nagging faces raised as to what the hell was going on.

Then I saw a great deal of earthen smoke rising from the plains south of Wang Du.

When you look at it with a glance at what the hell it is, it becomes more obvious.

What Romanian National Army soldiers saw in the fiercely winding dust were those who could neither be human nor beast walking through the earth with four legs and moving their bodies violently.

Namely -.

"Zo, Zoan......!

A stunned voice leaked from a soldier of the Romanian National Army.

Also, that's the south side of the king's capital - not just the left wing of the Romanian National Army. The same thing was happening again on the right wing.

Those are the Zoans who were laid down outside the king's capital.

That number is roughly five thousand if we combine the North and the South.

That is, almost all of Zoan, which the pale horse could now move.

"A man named Son of Destruction, is he insane! Is it also a suicide wish?!"

Darius was screaming unexpectedly when he heard the news.

"You mean you were putting your main force outside the castle and boarding a castle that was an enemy land with a few gestures?!"