Hyaku Ma No Aruji

"Right!! Turn more south!! Avoid the dragon!!"

[Sword Emperor] Elma was screaming behind Merea.

The 'Devil's Sword Chrysula' in his right hand is raised high in heaven.

I was dressed to hear my voice and show off to the demon kings in the rear.

Elma perceived the meaning of Merea's words earlier than anyone else, and

- I'm sorry.

I was' tolerated '.

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The truth is, I wanted to follow Merea myself.

But I also noticed how Merea showed those words and actions, and it was ridiculous to follow Merea on them.

- You're going to send Mizu to the dragon.

We're going to do something about that troublesome three-headed dragon on our own.

Defeat or stop.

Either way, Merea will take that one until the Demon King secures his way east.

Indeed, if we were to be surrounded by the Mooseg Cavalry Squad, which looks beyond by being stopped by the Grounddragon as it is, we would be at the end of a roll.

So Elma just wanted to agree with Melea on the choice she took.

"Don't go too far away!! Back away!

The only concern, of course, is:

- There's one, just one.

It was in letting Merea into a dangerous enemy formation by herself.

Elma had a slightly different responsibility to Melea.

I have involved other demon kings in the pursuit of Mooseg.

That's what I was blaming myself for.

It was precisely that thought that was roughing up my chest on the road.

So I was willing to take it upon myself to be a shield.

Yet now.

Melea, who should have wrapped herself around as well, is trying to carry more weight than herself.

That left a lump in Elma's mind.

"Steady! Put the confident one on the arm on the outside!

- But I'm sure you don't want me to follow you.

On the other hand, I think so.

And if Merea so decides, it is also their role that has consecrated him to the Lord.

- I know. I know.

Between the two thoughts, Elma finally made up her mind.

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- Then I'll respond to your thoughts first.

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Elma took Merea's idea and matched it there.

Abandon your will, slash off your beauty, apologize in your heart to Melea, and then...

"-Don 't turn around! Break it out!!"

I switched my mind.

The three dragon heads are stopped by Melea.

I'm sure Merea alone will make it back to us safely after that.

Then I will lead them on this side to fulfill Melea's wishes.

Now believe in the Lord.

"- Let's go!!"

Elma once again raised her demon sword high in heaven.

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The group of horses in the Demon King's Row accelerated at once at the time of the battle.

The horses are excited by the voices of the demon kings as they use up their accumulated legs here.

Elma, who runs the lead, did not blink one in the dust, but turned her meticulous attention to the Mooseg Cavalry main unit.

From what I can see, the cavalry's main unit, which looks far away, is also turning even bigger by sensing that these sunhorses turned their horse noses south.

"That's just quick to judge......!

Elma was small and evil as she sounded in the hives of the horse.

Definitely hands-on.

There's also dust and you can't even see the track or anything, but the other side is definitely sensing this one's intentions over there.

Elma had no doubt that the cavalry's army was elite.

"Huh! Hey!! I'm gonna do something!!"

and Elma heard Salman's voice flying from the rear left.

I can't afford to be turning around, but at the same time as the words get in my ear, I gaze again and look at Mooseg's cavalry main unit.

The Mooseg Cavalry was separated into two rows.

It's the speed of the squeaky queue movement.

Unexpectedly ask for the high degree of formation smell for a streamlined line-up movement while running on horses.

But that's not the problem right now.

Noteworthy is the movement's - 'intent'.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, Elma saw what was near the head of one of the divided cavalry.

To be precise, I saw a very discernible change in the horse's path.

- "The Ceremony Formation"...!

I'm going to use some sorcery.

Elma set herself up with strength in her hand holding the Devil's Sword at once.

Is it an attack or some other technique?

- I knew the answer right away.

The horses of the divided cavalry crept through the surgical formations deployed in the air.

Immediately after, the horses accelerate at different speeds.

It's not an attack.

That one,

- "Acceleration Ceremony".

Not good.

The bill,

- Off.

It was an unexpected rate.

A squad rushing straight in here at a speed similar to that of the barbecue.

A team of 'accelerating horses' that once separates from it and bypasses heavily to crush the route of progress.

While blocking the road,

- You're going to pinch me...!

Fortunately, the acceleration of the horse over there didn't last as long, but it still drove the bill crazy all at once.

Possible catch up.

He rubs his nose tip, and if he does poorly, he could be crushed.

There is no point in any further detours (ugly) being kept away from Lemuse instead.

We're already on the best route to the limit.

Elma got lost.

A single dense formation has been taken, but if there is genuine engagement, the horse pack could just collapse.

The other side dispersed the line for pinching, or you might be able to sew a thin spot on the people's wall well.

- You don't look exactly...!

It was pretty tough.

Nearly impossible for a normal visual bearer, such as to run precisely through the enemy's thin density within a disturbing front.

Unfortunately, Elma could not have had absolute confidence in it, although it might have been possible with natural considerations and tactical eyes that strayed from the regular track.

- What do we do?

How do we get out of here through the enemy cavalry?

What route should I take?

If you stop your leg, it's the pot over there.

- I know.

But can you really stick it in and get it out safely?

Elma's agony culminated, and unexpected words of a mixture of evil words leaked from his mouth.

"Damn! I've never envied the eyes of a bird before...!

If you could see everything from the sky looking like a bird, you might be able to break through well.

The moment I spinned it like that, I was upset.

Elma had found an 'answer' to the words she spun herself impulsively.

- Overlooking... so... -!

I noticed.

Elma noticed, at the same time, trying to turn around.

But before turning around, the voice in Elma's ear was coming.

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"I will see...!

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I felt warm on my back.

The girl's voice, with a single core, sounds familiar.

Above all, it was the voice Elma wanted now.

"-Eyes!"

"I got in, man!

"Heavenly Demon" Eyes.

In this group, I housed a thinner, weaker body than anyone else - a silver-eyed girl.

"You switched horses in this state?!?"

on horses. It is in a state while running at full speed.

"Mariza helped me...!

Second, a thin, small hand came around from behind to his abdomen, and Elma laughed unexpectedly.

Definitely that was Eyes' hand.

This is how she runs at full speed. Besides, she did switch horses.

"Ha-ha! You might still be the one with the most guts in this!

I can't help but raise such an exalted voice in the midst of the sound of horses treading the earth.

- If you fail, you could die!

No, if he fell, he would have been trampled by other horses running backwards and would definitely have died.

Yet Eyes rode away from Mariza's horse, who was knowingly on board with it.

In its "Devil's Eye" - to inform yourself of the way forward.

I'm sure Marisa, who followed Eyes, had a strong (frightened) look on her face.

With regard to Melea and Eyes, she must have felt like she was too distracted (or too distracted) to call herself a maid of honor to let her beloved walk the cliff.

But oddly enough, strong willed eyes didn't pull off where they were stopped either.

In the end, I guess Marisa had to help with that.

Elma laughed small again, thinking of the humane agony on the face of that ice doll.

And soon, he turned consciousness to the status quo again.

"'Can you see'?!?"

"Yeah......!

She has already activated the Devil's Eye.

Elma was convinced of it and put the basis of her final decision in her eyes.

"Subjectivity is fine! If you decide that Eyes can fall out, grab it on my belly as you please! If that doesn't sound right, just stick around and let them know!

"Oh, funny......!

"It's all right! My abs aren't as soft as it hurts to be tight on you!

Elma waited for her judgment as she spoke lightly in such a way as not to frighten Eyes.

I felt it would be a long time before I got my answer back.

It was actually a short time, I guess, but I couldn't help but feel that way when I saw the Mooseg cavalry coming closer and closer behind my sights.

And that's where Elma realized there was.

The figure of the adult ground dragon, which tilted to the edge of his sight until just now,

- None.

Elma shook her neck left and right impulsively with half the agitation and half the relief on her chest.

Find the Ground Dragon.

- There he is.

Three Grounddragons, shaking their heads and putting them in a flash of sight, were stuck around in a 'strange white flash', treading on two feet.

The moment she identified it, Elma couldn't help but raise an exclamation in her heart.

- You're a really amazing one..., Melea.

I can see the situation even for just a moment.

I could see the white light raying to much speed, surrounding it to bind around the three earth dragons.

Its white light is thunder.

Just fast.

Bounce the wings of the incredible wind together behind you.

Running through the universe, it hits the face of a dragon in orbit every now and then.

White Thunder.

It was reacting instantly to the movement of the three earth dragons, punching in the blow to screw its nose out.

Due to the absurd stubbornness of the ground dragon and the lack of as much time as hairs to break it decently in one piece, I guess I don't see a gap that gives me a decisive hit.

If you take your eyes off me for a moment, the ground dragon will rush over here in an instant.

Speed-oriented continuous traction (convulsions) to hold it down.

At a time when I'm holding that stuff in by myself, no one lets Melea fly blame or anything.

Shortly after Elma confirmed the appearance of such Merea,

On both arms of the Eyes that were around my belly - I felt strength.

-... okay.

Confirm her answer.

Then the responsibility to lead the demon kings from here is to

- In the name of the Sword Emperor.

"All right, let's sew where the cavalry's dense. - Don't guide me! I'll protect you! So you - show us the way!

"Yeah!"

Confirming that Eyes gave himself to his body, Elma decided to be ready.

At that time, we had a definite estimate of where we would cross with that Mouseg cavalry.

- Hit it.

But...

- I'm not lost anymore.

There was a demon sword looking for blood.