It's all one flower.

The demon soldier, Rubel, took a rapidly (cucumber-formed) capture unit and [jumped] to the landmark he had surgically marked.

"Cross the Pengcheng and drive from here to him. Hand roll, fold, and jump onto one leg. Put yourself there."

Shortly after jumping to the southeastern forest of Tuman, the Rubels perceived the anomaly. The smell of exhaust gas can enter the misty woods in the morning.

Rubel turned north and gazed between the trees. A short distance away is a new path through the Tuman Forest, where you can see the tank without having to use [Sovereign].

"Oh, my God, it's already moved"

My partner's demon soldier Mulak hits his tongue and lowers his posture. Rubel and Asheug, who were added as captors, and Secarch, a health guard, also laid themselves in the shadow of the servant and looked at each other.

It was only yesterday evening that an expedition of demon-mounted soldiers Rubel and Mulak discovered the demon asthma cannon and reported it to the military command headquarters.

Yesterday evening, information came in that Artel's army had crossed the North Vieetfi Bridge, and Mulak and several other demon-mounted soldiers [jumped] near the bridge to confirm.

Mullark, the guide, returns to the base immediately, and the demon soldiers continue to monitor the Artel army in turns, marked with surgery. In addition to regular contact, if there is any movement in the Artel army, we should report it to Command Headquarters.

So far, the [flower ear] worn behind the collar (Eri) of the demonic soldier Rubel has been silent.

Four of the capture troops are not in the uniform of the Nemoralis Regular Army, but are wearing private clothing-style magical armor disguised as civilian warcraft exterminators.

The health guard Secarch holds the [Thoughtful Owl] badge (today), but wears a magic dagger. It's not current control gear, it was old Lacus Lacrimalis kingdom-era control gear, and even if this is discovered, my ancestors were knights, or bought it at an antique tool shop, there's an excuse.

The other three were not originally official supplies, but weapons of their own.

"Hey, why won't Lacrimaris throw them out?

Mulak, who saw first-hand the tragedy of the North Vieetfi Bridge, whispered to no one. There is no one here who can answer what the King of Lacrimalis and senior government officials are thinking.

Rubel cleaned up Mulak's whisper as a solitary and checked the three of them again with the operating procedures.

"I will now look for the" target ”in [Enemy]. When I found it yesterday, I painted it with [colors of the ghost], so I know where it is right away."

"The problem is that there are Lacrimalis and Artel troops nearby."

Spell singer Asheug is a senior who looks young but has a military history of about three hundred years. [Singing "Misosazai"] He was introduced to the general that he was not only good at school curses, but also at sword moves.

It is more likely that there are warcraft that have been fortified by eating demon asthma cannons, but due to [constraints] being hung, Rubel cannot draw attention to them, including information on demon asthma cannons.

Demon soldier Rubel reported the situation to [Flower Ear], waiting for the tank to pass by.

"Currently, Tsumarn Forest New Road. Lurking in the forest, south by the point of engagement between the" target ”and the bull of fire. Artel army tanks and military vehicles are moving east on the new road. The goal has not yet been discovered."

Copy that.

You've already received a report from the surveillance unit, and that was the only response from Command.

"The Warcraft... we'll try our best to take them down or we'll get rid of them"

"The human army... you don't want to fight the Lacrimaris army as much as possible."

The health guard's secarch sighed, Murak said.

It's a simple operation in which Asheug dormants the Devil's Asthma cannon with a spell and Mulak captures it in a [cage of submissive demons].

Rubel took the [cage of the submissive demon] out of his chest pocket, which was given to him in reserve.

Things are barbecued brown vials, but because vertical spells look like fences, they are called in the name of [cages]. Protected by [stubborn] technique and not broken by normal means.

"Senior, wouldn't sleeping with a curse suck if you fell asleep to us?

Asheug looked around and replied to everyone when Mullark, the demon soldier, heard him whisper.

"It doesn't. Rest assured, this curse... No, the melody without the lyrics of powerful words is a dedicated control code made during that development"

"Well, it doesn't work for the others at all, does it?"

The health guard Secarch brightened his expression.

[Singing] Scholastic curses all require strong magic to activate. A singer of spells, with a three-hundred-year-old military history, Asheug says he is a bearer of considerable magic. If he sings a normal spell, he won't be able to resist with the magic of the Rubels.

"It seems not only biological human singing, but also instrument playing and recording records. Of course (of course), without even removing the sound, even the singing of a powerless people"

The Rubels were surprised by what Asheug said.

... Then let me and Mullark have a [cage of submissive demons] from the beginning, a song... no, a song? I should have given you the control code for the Devil's Asthma Cannon and let you discover and capture it all over again.

The capture unit was put into the scene without a busy explanation, and the meeting was just face-to-face there. I also want you to be able to have an operational meeting in this place - no one will say it in their mouth, but it says it on their face.

The Health Soldier Secarch was chosen because of some of the [Thinking Owl] operatives in the military who are best at swordsmanship.

He is also an excuse personnel to witness magic medicine materials.

Then it seems like it would be nice to send out a [flying] curse doctor instead of a [thinking] pharmacist. The upper management should be aware of the dangers of this mission, but he seemed to be baffled by the hen, but he didn't hesitate to tell Secarch, and Rubel and Mulak didn't touch it.

Demon-mounted soldier Rubel sees a new path through the gap between the servants and waits for tanks and military vehicles to pass by.

I wonder what the Artel Army thinks of passing the roads hung by [exorcisms] laid by the Royal Lacrimalis Army and government civil engineers and maintained by the bureau and the Fraxinus Order.

Rubel was surprised because he thought he was going to step across the forest even at the risk of being attacked by demons because his faith in Kirkulusism would be serious and he would be disgusted with being magically protected.

As Artel's vehicle moved away and became quiet, Demon Soldier Rubel resumed his explanation.

"I don't know who's been notified how far, so, whenever I can, share the information before we do it"

"Can't the Artel Army get you ahead of me?

Mulak answers Asheug's concerns.

"There's a landmark he said earlier, and ours is in his favor. Artel's men are frightened by demons in the woods and all they have to do is look for them in the dark clouds."

Seeing the singer Asheug and the health guard Secarch snorted, Rubel continued the conversation.

"Erm... there is a very good chance that there is a very strong Warcraft in this forest. So, first, that spec. [Constraint] was hung up, I can't tell you from my mouth..."

If you have carefully chosen the word peripheral information, you know you can speak, and Rubel appeals to the three of you with his eyes to guess.

My partner, Mullark, gave a little thought and speculation.

"Is it a trick that an attack like that [spear of light] enhanced version is not just a chunk of magic, but if demons and warcraft are eaten, they absorb that magic and become stronger?

For the first time since he was told that, Rubel, the demon soldier realized that the explanation he had received from the general was unnatural, but he could not speak of it. Going by that logic, there is no explanation for being able to defeat a giant warcraft in the city of Masrina.

Rubel couldn't even shake his neck sideways with the [constraint] curse.

My spine is flabbergasted by the power of the [crossing swan] scholastic technique, which also prevents me from approaching the correct answer with the erasure method. At Masrina Harbor, a demon asthmatic manipulator finally figured out why he didn't answer the question.

Demon asthma cannons may be switched between "destruction by magic" and "magic supply to demons, etc.," depending on how the magic spits out, but it is also impossible to ask someone questions or argue with someone about their potential.

The thought Mulak spoke of that day is more convincing than ever.

... do I have to find out for myself?

I can't even ask someone where the research materials are, and I don't know where to start. I had to wait for the general to open his mouth himself.

"Is it right to say you can't say anything"

How bad is it that I can't correct Asheug's mistake.

According to an explanation asked by the General another day, in fact, a demonic asthma cannon that accumulates magic is like a nourishing gum whose body is spit out without digestion and absorption, but with its magic, the predator is doped.

"We marked it yesterday with [colors of the ghost]."

"I'm sorry I didn't study. What, the technique?

The health guard Secarch turned his sorry eyes to Rubel. The appearance looks older than Rubel's, but I'm not sure from attitude whether it's a perpetual race or a long-lived race.

"It's a special ink that's aqueous. Unused is blue, but dyeing demons and warcraft turns rainbow."

"Aqueous? Didn't you say it was raining around here yesterday?

"Even if physically flushed by rain, spiritual landmarks will remain for ten days"

As Rubel answered the health guard Secarch, singer Asheug muttered by counting his fingers.

"A week left......"

"If that thing is preyed on before then, it will disappear"

"Right. Then you just have to look for the rainbow thing."

"Yes. It looks strong and shiny in [the enemy's] eyes. There's an entity there, but even if it's a demon without an entity, if it's dyed, it can be seen in the half-vision eye."

"So [the colour of the ghost]? Complete. Immediately after discovery, [jump] and I sing the control code. It's a little long song. Less than four minutes, I want you to protect me."

"Yes, I will build a wall of true water on all sides of my predecessor."

"I asked for it."

The spell is powerful if activated, but most of the spells are longer than other schools, and the necessary magic is enormous. If the song interrupts, I guess it's the same song with this control code that doesn't require magic to start over from Ichi.

"While he's guarding us, we'll take the Warcraft or something."

"When that thing goes dormant, I'll catch it in the [cage of submissive demons]. This bottle is protected by surgery and can't be broken until I give it something I can tolerate. So if anything happens to me, thank you."

The demon soldier Mulak put a brown vial out of his chest pocket and told the singer Asheug and the health soldier Secarch.

Singer Asheug listens.

"How to use it?

"Stick the mouth of a bottle to the subject, and say in powerful words," Let it in, it's a nostalgia in a person's hands. "

"If I have a spare, and I can't defeat the nearby Warcraft, lock me in with" Come on in, this world is not going to happen. "

When Rubel showed the spare bottle, the health guard Secarch laughed bitterly.

"Seems harder to catch alive."

"Hmm? It says something in Hunan at the bottom of the bottle?

Mulak, who was holding the vial in his hand, gazed into the small letter at the bottom.

"The Golden Rain (Zahrat Doge)... Is this the euphemism of liberation?

"You're a joke, craftsman"

Singer Asheug skewed his licence with an indescribable face.

Golden Rain (Zahrat Doge) … unexpected unearned gain.

There was a subtle air flowing between the four people who now worked for their lives on the line.

Refresh your mind and Asheug will continue with the explanation.

"Don't catch that one, even if it's grown up, until it's dormant"

"Why not?

They just gave us the trap [cage of the submissive demons], and the Rubels haven't even been asked why.

"He says if you keep catching him and leaving him, it's because he'll starve to death in a few days. dormant with control codes... well, if you put it in a state of temporary death, you'll be saving it well for hundreds of years"

The upper echelons don't want to lose precious magical creatures, no matter how much they get slapped by other countries.

The health guard Secarch confirms.

"If you encounter an Artel soldier, destroy him as much as possible. The Lacrimaris soldier pretends to be a vendor... right?

The four demon soldiers Rubels nodded at each other, and the operational meeting was over.