Makai Hongi

I fled the battlefield.

I ran and ran and ran all over it.

My breath lifted and when my lungs screamed, I finally stopped.

"... Ha, ha, Goran... what's up?

"You can do it here."

"Say what?... I mean you, that amount of magic, when?

When did you say that? I've been a fool ever since I threw an afterthought round at me.

It's about me, and I think you gave me the best chance of survival anyway.

"That's not wrong, though."

This is the edge of the battlefield.

I managed to get here without sacrificing.

If you look at the main unit, that's where Totoile looks.

Operation is a success. The fact that he's here now means he's not in the castle anymore.

If Farnese defeats Leninos, we win.

If you lose......... well, that's it. It's time for them all to become corpses or Reninos' men.

Is there a Reaper tribe, or don't be solemnized from race to race to eliminate the worries of your hindsight?

"Come on, it's a counterattack from here. Hey, Cyfa, Becca."

"Ouch."

"What?"

"Come to my left and right. Painey asks for the back."

"Okay.... So, Master Goran, what are you doing here?

"You can take your clothes now. They're finding out."

It is obvious that we have no connection between Little Demon King Leninos and Magic Vegetables.

Until now, we were behind on the battlefield, but we were in the spotlight.

"Golan, you're not running from this?

"From the battlefield? They catch up to you even though you're fast on your feet."

Cyfa refers to something unscrupulous.

He's a faster legged rider than a horse.

If you try to disappear from the battlefield, even if you don't like it, it stands out.

"Then you fight."

"Naturally. The opponent said Totoile's army...... but it would be the bottom line to come this way though. I don't eat enough, but be patient!

With me as the apex, there's Scifer to the left and Becca to the right.

Behind you, the Painees. The Reapers are getting ready to fly their magic.

The Kobolds put it in the center. Unless we collapse, we'll survive.

"Here they come. Fight with the will to die!

The enemy is the Lugaroo with spears.

I'm glad it's not night now. They're turning into moons and nights.

It was the spiders that came in bulk from behind it... I've never seen it before.

"It's the Flat Spider Clan, Golan. No poison, but I'll throw up the thread."

"You know what?

"My brother said he lives nestled in the woods. And the same color as the rocks and the trees, they're invisible."

"What the hell"

Well, if you look closely, you know you're a few times what you look like.

They missed it. What I've done is upset you on the battlefield?

I can't tell the color from the ground.

"All right, we're pretty much enemies in front of us. Don't hesitate. Do everything you can!

"" Uh-huh!

The Lugaroo tribe came.

Only the face is wolf, but there is no appearance of body hair growing from neck to bottom.

This is what happens during the day without the moon.

I also have a spear because I can't use my proud nails.

"Come on, come on!

Beat the opponent's head with a gold bar.

Blood splashed around the perimeter signaled, and Sifa and Becca began engaging again.

"Isn't that fun, Gorga!

Whenever Cypha's gold bars are wielded, the bodies of the Lugaroo tribe are mass-produced.

Watching the golden bars in both hands waving endlessly makes me wonder if they're stronger than me.

"Keep your order."

Becca is the one screwing off the heads of the Lugaroos one after the other.

I wonder if the ferocity has increased again.

He's a pervert who likes to break his opponent with his bare hands above all else.

At least I don't want to deal with him with my bare hands.

"Dear Golan, allow us to come forward, too."

Painey is striking magic from behind.

"Not yet. Wait for me!

With the magic of the Reapers, there's a big hole in the torso of the Flat Spider Clan.

Using the magic of choice, not explosion, can be like a reaper fighting quietly.

It's top-notch to let me use a sickle (sissy), but now is not the time.

"Okay. I'll focus on magic."

"That's fine."

My suspicion tells me.

It's time for a big one.

This is the edge of the battlefield. Evil hasn't stood out yet.

The people who are coming also have a lot of miscellaneous fish. Though there are many.

The battles between the Farah and Leninos armies are mutual.

A battle that can't be won or lost should be the most troublesome.

Tough decisions should be pressing as to whether or not to leave room.

One of these days, we won't be able to take care of it. That's your chance to escape.

"Goran, here comes Yabe's"

Scifer panics.

We are irregular here. Ignore it or crush it early.

Apparently Totoile chose to crush him.

It was the Manticore tribe of the Phantom Beast species that came.

Tiger feet on the lion's face, body hair pointy as a needle. The tail is the tail of a sasori? Sounds poisonous.

I don't know if he's a troop leader or a regiment leader, but it's awesome and powerful.

This is where I saw it.

"I'll take him down. Cyfa, Becca. I'm begging you here!

"entrusted"

"Good luck ~"

"Painy."

"Yes, Master Goran"

"Get out front. It's my place."

"Okay."

I don't have much time left, but you can handle it.

If you can't, "I" will do better. Tsuka, they threw me round once, and now you can give me back.

"Come on!

I stuck my teeth out and ran towards the Manticore tribe.