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"Attack. Ravage the lizards!

With those words from Arrangea...

The flames of battle in the Lake Greesian marshes were cut.

The kingdom's elite knights, dressed in polished armor, attack Lizardman's settlement.

The Lizardmans also responded instantly.

When steel weapons and steel, flesh clashes from the front.

In an instant...

The Army of Arrangements kicked the Lizardmans.

One commander after another rushes to Arrangea's waiting line.

"I say! Baldus team, break through the enemy line! Its activity is brave and does not allow the Lizardmans to fight back slightly!

"Team Grephan, the ingenious formation has besieged Lizardman and wiped him out by the time he has no full skin!

"The Goobil Balphis squad has also won! Bravely and resolutely break through the enemy line! Confused enemies are fleeing to Chili!

All of which is the news of victory.

The high-ranking officials waiting for the formation raised their praises.

"Excellent! This is the best development, Arranger!

Arrangea nodded deeply and smiled at the senior officials.

"Thanks to everyone's efforts. Let's keep up the momentum!

I said something like that, but I didn't even think about it.

(Naturally. Because that's what I'm doing!

The enemy is Lizardman, enhanced by the 'Seal Master'. The advance team was wiped out in the same battle as the normal Lizardman.

Of course, Arrangea doesn't make foolish failures or other repetitions.

Arrangea organized a separate, disposable team apart from the main unit, which disrupted (teased) the Lizardmans by putting them ahead.

If we send in a squad with maximum power...

Victory rolls in easily.

(Well... I'm sorry the other team are not safe...)

But I'm not interested in arrangers.

The purpose of the arrangement is victory, no, only grand victory.

It is not just about annihilating the Lizardmans and claiming the neck of the Seal Master.

It is also important not to wear out the honorable army given to you by the King.

To do this, we will also need a calculation to use and throw away 'Life Not Interested in Kings'.

(You die giving your worthless life to your country. Wouldn't be so bad, would it?

Reported victory reports one after the other. Having felt better, Arrangea quickly forgot about 'what's dying' and so on.

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We were on the road to the main battalion together to join the Lizardman hunt.

"We" means me and Laura.

"I wonder if we'll be there by this evening?

Philbs walking in front of us says.

We can't just let the students go to battlefield, so the teacher Philbs has arrived as a compiler.

Two more soldiers from the kingdom are following me as escorts.

"But... has it begun yet?

Laura says in an anxious voice.

The area around Lake Greesia Marsh is covered with trees. From the other side of that damp air there was the sound and fury of metal bumps.

"It took a while for Carlisle to bring the story. You're late for the first fight. Are you glad you skipped?

Say it and Philbs laughs at the tease.

The soldier next door coughed.

"Um, Philbs which. I have a position, too."

"Oops. Forget it, huh?

Pomped the soldier on the shoulder, Philbs said.

It was then.

Suddenly I heard multiple people running nearby. The footsteps were affixed with agitation and incision.

"Whoa, whoa! It's not safe. Oh! You guys need to run, too. Yes!

I hear a man's desperate voice.

We stopped.

The wounded and bloody soldiers run this way in desperate shape. Five Lizardmans were chasing behind it.

"Yes, please! Ladies and gentlemen of the College, don't leave us!

I hear a noisy escort.

But Philbs was already on the move. He was calculating the position of the soldier and Lizardman on the run and moving to the best place where magic would not involve his allies.

"Sorry, I'm gonna end this with a blow, huh?

Philbs turned his hand to Lizardman and shouted.

"Fireball!

A ball of flame appeared as much as a man's head. It flew in a straight line to the group of Lizardmans and scattered a blast with the roar.

"Guggeye air aaaaaaa!?

Burned by the heat of destruction generated by magic, the Lizardmans exclaimed to spit out death itself.

Exactly. Philbs is the only teacher in the college.

I didn't know you could even handle fireballs.

Fireball.

It is a popular sorcery that more than intermediate mages aspire to acquire. Even hand-red sorcerers can't handle many things unless they're good at attacking magic.

By the way, I don't have a problem releasing fireballs in these woods.

Fireballs can be narrowed to heat and blast alone to express an effect. That's what Philbs did now. Of course, I can sprinkle the flames.

"Is it over... is that it?

The Lizardmans, blown up all over the ground, rise as they greet them.

The scales in my body were burnt, and the weapons I had were blowing up somewhere.

The will to fight hasn't waned.

Because they have forged muscles, sharp fangs and nails.

Those five pairs of eyes look at Philbs.

A dangerous man who could hurt himself.

"Whoa, whoa!? Seriously, eating my fireball won't kill you!? Do you have a Lizard Man like that?

Philbs screams.

The Lizardmans kicked the ground and headed to Philbs.

Lizardman is not as dense as he used to be in relation to blown up by the blast. It would be difficult to get a grip on a fireball.

Do you have a knockout for Philbs?

I don't know.

I don't even need to know.

There's only one thing I can do.

"Magic Arrow"

"Geehee!?

Five Lizardmans flew away after eating my magic arrow. Rolling on the ground makes it ticklish and immobile.

Apparently, it's over.

Philbs said in an open voice.

"Dude... this is serious... he said he defeated those Lizard men with a magic arrow..."

"Because the teacher's fireball was working."

That was my real story.

I said that without any particular hesitation or modesty. That's how brilliant Philbs fireball was.

Yet Philbs had a subtle look on his face.

Apparently, he wants to stand me up.

Praise and stretch. I guess that's Philbs' educational method.

That's what I'm talking about.

"Thank you, help me!

A captain-like man of the soldiers who had fled has spoken to me.