Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

A scream reached Feld's ear informing him of the enemy's raid, while the book of the night on the left was instantly stained with pearl.

"The reward you gave us! Think through it, but be good!

The screams and uninterrupted heat waves of his men, like those burned by Hellfire, strike him with the voice of a raider-like Rin woman.

"Stronger guy, come out! I'll crush you!

What echoed from the opposite right was the voice of a happy girl as if she were playing.

But what still echoes with that childish lingering voice is the uncomfortable sound of destruction and the screaming of several men, with hard metal and bones, and soft meat crushed at the same time.

The sound reminded Feld of the sight of himself once smashing his enemies with a giant battle axe.

And now he's about to be crushed by overwhelming force by the cause and effect of his patrol.

"Hino...! Hey...! Yes, what the hell... who..."

There were so many thoughts on his mind just a few thoughts about who the hell had raided himself for what.

Sometimes I've taken everything away from a man who crawls before me with dignity, a mother who pleads with only her children, an old man and killed him in despair.

Feld himself knew best that he had bought a number of grudges in order not to be satisfied with his current position and gain greater power.

But I still didn't know anyone who had the power to move this kind of retaliation to execution.

In order not to be so, those who opposed themselves have been uprooted so that they cannot even recover, and buried everything in darkness.

In spite of that, as a matter of reality, he is now being raided by someone and placed in a predicament.

In a situation where his life would soon be pruned if he stopped his leg, Feld shakes his giant out of breath and runs without even shaking his side.

As long as I have my own life, my men and others can change as much as they want.

Soldiers can rebuild as many times as they want, as long as they have status and money.

Feld managed to get out of the vortex of frenzy when his self-centered actions played their part, not thinking about any of his men scattered around him like that.

Behind the line he reached on the verge of death, the finer elites gathered from the private army should have waited intact.

But what was there was a group formed with the UAE crowd, which was panicked only by the information that something unforeseen seemed to be going on ahead.

They did not even think that there existed in this world such a raw man who would raid themselves, just like Feld, the Lord.

Consequently, they were unable to respond with any flexibility to unforeseen circumstances.

Ever since I heard the news of the enemy attack, I had not done anything in particular, but had turned into a U.N. crowd just waiting comically for instructions.

"Hey! What are you guys doing! Use that one now!

Feld gives harsh instructions toward the confused and hasty soldiers, a group of magicians among them.

"Or, my lord!? Why are you here? What's up ahead!?

The soldiers' agitation is compounded by the sudden appearance of the Lord muddy with luxurious outfits.

And from the front, the vortex of frenzy was on the verge of swallowing the feld again.

"Come on, use that one! What do you think you paid so much for!

Feld repeated frivolous orders without answering the questions of the upset soldiers.

He had already lost his normal judgment to the three mighty forces looming from behind to take his own life.

"Ri, got it! Oh, hey! Let's do it! Put it in position!

Magic soldiers form a circular formation that only understands that such a nasty thing is happening to the condition of the Lord.

Each sticks his wand to the ground and begins chanting with a piece of paper sealed with a certain magic ceremony in his hand.

A huge magic formation with a line of magicians as its outer perimeter rises to the ground and begins to shine to illuminate the darkness around it.

The low ground sounds like a monster roaring, and the ground inside the circle protrudes.

The raised ground reshapes as the magicians chant, pulsating as if one life were to be born.

It magically gives a simulated life to an inorganic object, a servant magic called the Earthlings (Golem).

But that magic, which should normally be to a large or man-made extent, was exercised as supertactical magic by as many as ten skilled wizards and dedicated magic catalysts.

If ranked, the Nine rises to defeat the Raiders by the Great Magic, a demon of the earth as long as ten melts in length.

"Wow haha! Isn't this even more amazing than I imagined! You just paid high bills!

Feld laughs softly when he sees a demon of the earth with an overwhelming beauty and is convinced of a victory from an inverted offensive.

"All right! Kill all those who have teeth on the eagle now!

The demon walks out by the control of a magician under Feld's direction.

Every time a giant with a thousand soldiers or more, walks one step at a time and another, the sound of a ground howl rings around the edge.

And when I tried to take a big step towards the frenzy...

There was a wind-cut sound like something flew in from afar and a stiff sound like something pierced it.

And shortly afterwards the demon giant swayed heavily toward the rear.

"Yay, we're going down! Focus!"

Magic soldiers infuse with magic when they suddenly see a demon about to fall backwards.

A single pillar stretches from the ground, painstakingly supporting its giant.

"Duh, what's up!? What happened!?

"Hey, what... is that..."

One of the magicians realizes that a darker, pitch-black object pierces the demon's body than the darkness that surrounds him.

And the next moment I realized, one more, and those that flew in as much rain than the other, pierced the demon's body even more.

Each time, the demon's body sways, the power to move forward is shredded and pushed backwards as he steps on it.

The stone columns that supported my back are smashed apart before an unidentified attack that flies inexhaustibly from the front.

"Oh, it's dangerous! We're going down! Run!

And the moment that giant that finally became unsupported was about to fall...

Numerous pitchblacks that were piercing blew up.

The explosion from the inside scattered the rocks that make up its body around the area.

Fragments scattered as if they were shotguns, hundreds of them forming the rear of the line as well as the magicians who manifested the giants flew at high speeds towards the unarmed soldiers, destroying their bodies from above their armor.

Regardless, Feld, who was on the spot, is no exception, and unlike the soldiers, numerous fragments pierce his almost stripped body, not wrapped in armor.

Thus, everything from the front to the rear of the line turned into a tragic stage.

I woke up from about a few seconds of stunning, Feld.

It was the sight of hell that spread again in front of its powerless opening.

Subordinates in agony and boredom in the wake of the earlier attacks, groaning as if they were deceased.

The weapon in his hand was broken, the armor in which he was wrapped was scattered unbroken, and everyone had already come to an inappropriate state to fight.

"Nooo... ooh..."

Thanks to being covered in fat heavier than armor, fatal injuries could be avoided, Feld crawls that body to the ground while bleeding from all over his body.

What the hell is going on here?

Who are the enemies? What the hell are you fighting against?

Feld thinks with his bloody, blurred head, but he never finds the answer, and no one answers.

All there is is is a frenzy that is looming right from the front.

It also seemed a few minutes older than it had been since the earlier days, which meant that all the normal ones had fallen and the raiders would soon come to the feld.

"of... retreat... wow, if only the eagle survived..."

Feld tries to pedestal his men's bodies and slowly gets that giant up.

And the shadow of former martial arts is dust-free, walking like dragging an ugly body where only living filth remains.

He didn't do anything to make sure his fallen men were safe around him, and what he was aiming for was in the woods along the streets.

Running straight down the rear streets like this will definitely not escape the three looming raiders from behind, and the mysterious attacks that fly from afar.

But if it's the forest at night, the raiders can't come after it that easily.

Even if you can't shake it off completely, if you even buy time, Anima or Tachion will come and help you by noticing some strangeness.

That's all I've done for them.

Catching the demons to use for some kind of experiment sent them, and the insurgents, who were showing some disturbing movement, have been uprooting the clan fraternity.

I've always worked while being seen downstairs.

Those monsters would turn this enemy into themselves and bury him.

Believing the complacent accomplices in the carriage, Feld rushes to the woods in a heartbeat.

Without even realizing that it's being lured...