Makai Hongi

018

Dawn one night, the next.

Speaking of what happened to the battlefield, the Nehyol army commander's predictions hit the perfect spot.

My unit and the central unit stay put.

The battle began only at Gobgob's place.

Here on track, when the central lobos go to pack after the gob gob, they're going to be sandwiched the other way around, so there's no movement here either.

The center remains in a state of confusion.

"... hippo"

I'd prefer not to fight, but I see enemies at the edge of my sight today.

Looks like my unit came to restrain us from moving.

The day passed with my mind tightened. It is sunset.

The Gobgobs managed to withstand the formation.

Now the enemy decides they can't attack.

"So I think the enemy will retreat. annoying."

The commander of the Nehyol army showed up at the meeting in an atmosphere that seemed to be over already.

"Is it that simple?"

"Yeah. 'Cause the battlefield here doesn't work any more"

"Really?

"If even one more troop leader falls, the war situation leans at once. I've lost on unexpected battlefields, and I'm being cautious. Good for you, Goran. It's a medal."

Apparently, it was good that I destroyed the enemy's squad leader. Even though the enemy must have been surprised.

It seemed like the Legion Leader class, so maybe he was the stronger of the enemies.

The battle in this world is not infiltrated by a modern army organization, so when the upper one loses, he doesn't know what to do below.

It is also significant that only the superiors know the operation, but it is the presence of the Orb of Dominance that becomes important here.

Whoever inhabits the demonic world is ruled by someone.

In the case of the battle, the superior officer is quite undergoing a bottom-up by the orb of domination.

That's what you lose. Those below can't be enemies. That's where I panic.

I dropped nothing but a squad leader.

Otherwise, it would have been a herd of only sixty or so Orga tribes, unable to destroy one enemy formation, etc.

Given this, the number of enemy troop leaders becomes important.

When there are too many troop leaders, the power is dispersed and weakened.

Four or five, at best.

We can't even make the main unit thin, so suppose we only send one troop leader to the formation...

"Surely at the time of the murder of two troop leaders, don't let the battlefield lean at once"

From what I saw today, the formations I destroyed were not reconstructed, and there were tentative formations far rear of them.

I made it in the last two days, so it would be piercing.

Assuming there's a troop leader there too, I'll get in and take him down.

With that in mind, the enemy must place those more powerful than the Great Tooth Clan.

Then somewhere on the battlefield gets thinner.

If you get poked in that part and the troop leader dies in battle, at that moment, unless the corps leader appoints a new troop leader, no new troop leader will be born.

And this is important, but as I explained earlier, if you appoint a new troop leader on the battlefield, it doesn't make sense unless you're stronger than the previous troop leader.

If you nominate the weak, but on the same battlefield, you lose.

But it's also difficult. So poor. Or stuffed.

In other words, at a stage when one more troop leader was destroyed, the enemy side decided it would be impossible to rewind.

That's why the Nehyol Legion Commander says, "The war leans at once".

In the end, the battle gradually shrunk the next day and the day after, and eventually the enemy withdrew.

I can't chase them because they're showing me the intention to attack them too.

Dropping off a line of enemies who would pay the line and go home, I was glad this battle was over.

"Now we can go back to the village"

That was a pleasure to see increased to nothing.

We're on our way home.

By the way, the route home is falling apart. Everyone walks towards their homeland.

The Auga live separately in six villages.

Each village has interactions and is not unfriendly.

What I live in is a village called The River.

There is no village name. It's just about the river.

It is somewhat inconvenient compared to the five villages and there are not so many Auga people living there.

About two hundred people.

I took the villagers back.

"Welcome back, Goran. I thought I'd do it."

"Right. I didn't think Golan would put up with it, and as expected?

"... you"

It was Sifo and Becca's brothers and sisters who welcomed me.

Twenty-one and nineteen, four and two Orga tribes above me.

"I see, you do have more magic vegetables"

"Really. A little less than me? Funny ~"

"You think you're going to be a troop leader and have less than us? That's Golan. You're gonna make me laugh."

"Back early, that or you worthless siblings"

These two are my childhood friends.

These guys didn't come to this battlefield because they have several other brothers.

It's just that these wasting brothers and sisters, in terms of their amount of magic, are among the best in the village.

As much as I can say I'm a combat freak, I like to fight brothers and sisters, and how many times have I... no, how many times have I been made to deal with them?

Anyway, even if I lose, I'm going to try right away, so I'll be clear and wussy.

"But I'm surprised you felt welcome."

"Oh, my God, Goran. That's Hidey."

"That's right. I've been waiting for you!

"Hmm... don't have a feeling something bad is going to happen"

These brain-wasting brothers and sisters have no tolerance for me.

Now is the time to have a friendly conversation like this, but when I was little, it was more about killing or getting killed.

"Well, that's not a mistake."

"Wait a minute, no brother (just). What did you just say?

"They're telling me to talk where no one else is."

"You... are... are you?

I only have a fierce and unpleasant feeling.