Inferior ability user's return from the demonic realm

"My lord Guaran! Please pull here!

"Galvan! I'm good! Get the youngsters back before they do!

Guaran shouted aloud at Galvan, a trusted veteran from his military days, before the alien monsters of his enemies. Guaran himself releases a machine gun, while gradually retreating with his men.

(you lokialum... imitate like this for what!

Guaran One line escaped the capital, Napie, late at night and succeeded in overcoming Caliguda's direct MPs to capture Caliguda's dispatched Guaran with one hair of crisis.

Since then, orders from Caliguda have gone around and sporadically fought, but Guaran has not been around for a long time. In order to deal with these situations, I had assigned my own protégé to each location.

These were those who had originally assumed the worst of the worst and left Mattow and Caliguda free to work when they clashed completely. Thanks to the fact that each of them now moved to miss out on the loyal and thick subordinates of Guaran and Guaran to Minla, they were able to come near Minla with minimal damage.

On a mountain path of more than a dozen kilometres to that Minla, the soldiers who follow Guaran and Guaran resonate from somewhere in their ears with an unpleasant and frightening unobtrusive voice.

“Kukuk, my lord Guaran... you deserve to be called a rat, don't be a rat”

"Ko, what is this!? What?"

Guaran marvels at this incredible phenomenon and looks around from his military truck. The same goes for the other soldiers, what the hell? and agitation ran to this deafening voice.

“Thanks to you, both the assassination of Mattow and the acquisition of the land of Mount Gruwa, our new base, have been manipulated considerably. Let me experiment now, including thanks to you."

"Mount Gruwa... you're the Rocchialum!

“My lord, this place is wonderful! I could have gotten it sooner without you. Come on, take it! Many demons, warcraft, and alien creatures who summoned with the flesh of my disciple will serve you in the afterlife."

"You think it's the blood of a disciple? Are you…"

“Ha-ha-ha! Now if the experiment succeeds, let's decide to send thousands of aliens into every city in Millemar, including the heartache of losing a thick apprentice to my loyalty! I'd also like to thank that pig named Caliguda! If that pig were to sink with Miremar, it would be our hope!"

"What!? Sir, what are you going to do with this Miremar! What's your point in that! What do you want until you kill your apprentice! Do you still have people's hearts!? Answer me!"

“I have also said that I am heartbroken by the faithful death of my disciple. Kukuk, the demise of Miremar is just a stepping stone, especially for us. It doesn't mean it's Miremar. Goodbye, my lord, and Miremar will follow you from country to country. When you're Matt in the afterlife, you can go on with your politics with your wanderings!"

"Wait! Lokialum! What about you? Coming, Galvan! Prepare for battle! We'll make it through here, we have to go to Minla at all costs!

"Ha! My lord! You guys, don't be frightened! All these monsters. Whatever! If you ask me, wouldn't you say that General Mattow has survived this crisis many times too! So there's no way we can't get through this!

"" "Ooh!!

When Galvan, an ancient warrior, drinks, the soldiers' morale rises and they roar.

The eyes of warcraft and demons lit up beyond counting from the left and right trees of Guaran's troops.

"Go! Run through for Minla!

Each military vehicle stepped in the accelerator to command Galvan. Afterwards, Guaran's troops managed to reach close to the hill where they promised Mattow.

"My lord Guaran! Please pull back with us!

Soldiers, young men and women of Miremar, from behind Guaran and Galvan's troops heading to the Warcraft and concentrating their firepower, shout out.

Guaran turned to those soldiers and usually a sober Guaran yelled at him with a fiery angry face.

"These idiots!! I thought you guys told me to head to that hill first! Matt's picking me up over there! You don't make blind spots in a dense system until he gets here, you buy time to rendezvous with Mattow! Hurry!"

Those young soldiers shrink their shoulders too high in Guaran, but still weep and devour.

"But my lord! As you are, my lord!

"Shut up!"

Guaran closed his eyes, and suddenly, with his fist, strained the cheeks of one of those young soldiers.

"Listen carefully! Chicks! You guys have had this Guaran Seth Yen tell you everything about me over the years! You guys are responsible for this Miremar tomorrow! Your battle is not here! I don't know why! I have prepared a more painful battle for you guys! So that you can work while you tell me all your grudges then!

"My Lord Guaran......"

"Just go! You guys must have valuable knowledge and wisdom to support the political turmoil that always happens when Mattow's Kam launches the new administration. Satan! Comadane! Esliain! Mounsan! You guys are my identities! No, beyond me! And for Miremar's sake, never waste that life!

Each of these five young men and women came out poor, but they were also arguably Guaran's beloved disciples who were found by Guaran and always served by Guaran. And some of them were already unaccompanied without parents or brothers.

For these young men, Guaran was arguably a stern father alongside his real father, and he was also one who was feeling with his skin the tenderness and affection that was in the grim midst of Guaran.

Five Miremar youths in the grim eye of Guaran wipe tears and salute.

"I understand. We will go first, my lord, and may you hurry!

"Um, okay. Now go!"

"" "" "" Yes!

The young men, when they flip their bodies, run with all their might and head out to the hills that Guaran said.

And those young men wet their faces with tears, and carved the words of Guaran at this time into their hearts.

Staring at those running away youths, Guaran nods and speaks to his comrades who command the squad beside him.

"Galvan!

"Yes, my lord!

"Give those guys a few escorts!

"Ha-ha-ha! This is where it gets thinner though! My Lord!"

"I don't mind! Preliminary investment! Twelve is worth it!

"Ha! Sweet! Your Excellency! Hey, you!

I spoke to a soldier shooting sub-machine guns in front of Galvan.

"Yes!"

"How old are you!

"I'm turning 25 this year!

"Right! You and you! Take soldiers under 25 to that hill!

"Ha!? Now what?"

"We set an age limit here! You guys are loaded! Go away!"

"Yes!

When Galvan says so, he lines up in the front row of soldiers, shooting guns at the ancient ginseng soldiers.

Gualan, who laughed furiously when he saw that galvan, also lined up beside that galvan and slammed the machine gun on the demon wolf coming from the front.

"I don't know what you're talking about!

The car carrying the mattoes had come to the foot of the hill.

Mattow screams at Taintan as he confirms Guaran's soldier-like shadow as he runs up the hill.

"Taintan! Keep going, run up that hill! I'll make it their blind spot defensive wall in this car!

"Yes!"

Taintan stepped on the accelerator and drove to the top of the hill.

"Blessings!

"Yes!"

"We'll still be fine here for a while! Please! I'm sorry, but my half is covered by Guaran!

Honestly, Yuto doesn't want to leave beside Mattow. But I didn't refuse Mattow's request now. Check the surroundings and consider that Mattow's status determination is not incorrect.

"Okay!

With that said, Yuto jumped out of a car running up the hill at a fierce speed, with an unusual leap, into a mountain forest where the gunfire never stopped ringing, and disappeared.