Maouyome

On horses, each other's weapons play each other.

You think you're gonna be on the front line at the Admiral's? I'll just admit the temper. It's just temper.

I didn't care about him for a long time.

That's probably the same over there.

Everything you do, everything you do, is stuck.

Beat the irritation with a blade tip.

"You rotten out-of-the-way!

"Which mouth speaks of it!

Scratch the hammer, which is turned in anger, and slide the tip of the sword into its hand. The cut blade tip was bounced into thick armor and saddle shield ornaments, with flashy sparks.

"The army that stood for the punishment of the Holy City in the first place! The purpose was achieved when the Master surrendered! After that, we're free to go!

"Sounds awesome!

It's a trick, I don't know what it is, but that's the code.

Rosidia never shifts formations in one battle. Even if you were a deceitful opponent, you would never betray them until you had won or lost that battle.

So in order for Rossidia to be on Alistair's side, even if it was half a disguise, she had to settle that battle once and for all. That's why the Master surrendered.

Once settled, there are no items in the code that prohibit changing formation.

In this battle, which distorted and forcefully applied agreements between nations in the first place, nothing can be gained by continuing to reach the Radarest side. Then the benefits of my country are the priority too.

"What the hell are you doing, Gahak! The soldiers' bellies would have swelled with the material taken from the Holy City! What the hell are you thinking?

Reaction to a soldier who was too early.

Rise of over-prepared soldiers.

It is obvious that things were about to happen.

"Do what you know! It's a winner's right!

Do it hard on the horse.

You fool. I can't do it.

As expected, Koitz and the others took the liberty of raising their troops and attacking the Holy City, trying to loot it.

What is the right of the winner?

In the first place, only they would have aimed at the looting of Alistair itself from the beginning.

"Don't sound great, you're a woman!

Beat down the Horizontal Hammer and kick the back of the opponent's saddle at will.

"The woman of Alistair has a high price. Especially since she became a modern Virgin, because she began to deal thoroughly with kidnapping! You couldn't even hunt a woman in disguise as a demon, you scumbag!

Southland sells and buys women for value.

Poor nature, if the price is high, it will be fine to take it from another country and do as it should. Chest shit. No.

Sure, Alistair has many beauties.

I have no objection to that. That's why I like this country.

Because the top of no other country is the Virgin, Alistair, unlike other countries, has extremely little prejudice or discrimination against women.

Being confident in yourself and living happily ever after may also make people have their natural beauty.

Uliferna is exceptional among them.

"I don't want a woman like you to tell me. Shit!

"Damn it! Woman must be the treasure of the world! I'm buying and selling as much as I want. Not with them! I really love women with all my soul!

"I don't care what your hobbies are. Wow!

"Not a hobby! It's alive. Bogus!

After all, I don't like him any more.

Engage each other for several meetings, and be at a distance. Abominably, there can be no medium and decisive blow.

He's the only one with the momentum, and he's practically hardening himself around. It could suck a little if it stays this long.

I look around to see if there is any other way to help me, and notice a strange discomfort.

The situation is entirely in the favor of my own army, Haz.

But something's wrong.

Somewhere is very uneven with the assumptions.

"You're the only one who can crush me with this!

"... Grr, this!

Take a critical blow as you gain momentum.

And I realize that there is no hassle in the gahac in front of me in the person being pushed.

I haven't been able to judge the situation because I'm an idiot.

... No. That's not all.

Obviously, it also seems to have gained some certainty.

I manage to cut a blow all over my body and distance myself.

If you look at it, the morale of the other Southland soldiers is never low either. In this circumstance surrounded, it's just unnatural.

Creepy discomfort disgusts me.

... what the heck, guys.

"Report! Confirm the military shadow on the south side!

The decree I've been rushing for screamed out loud.

Learn the identity of the discomfort you felt in its content.

"... on the south side, you say it's a military shadow?

Draw on your head the formations of countries that you confirmed before the battle.

The Gahaks, which were expanding greatly to the south, and their own forces, which let them spread from the east to pierce between the Gahaks and the Holy City.

There were no soldiers further south.

There was nobody there. Even though it's a haz.

"Army Flag Ha!? What army!

"... on the crimson flag, check the sun print!

Sun prints on crimson,... oh, my God, you idiot.

That's not a Southland flag!

Gahak's face is heavily distorted beyond his sight.

"... hey, no way"

"Idiot! Turn yourselves around, kid! Reinforcements called in by the country, plus 60,000 troops!

"Oh, my God! What are you thinking? It's cancer!

Doubt the sanity of the big idiot in front of you.

This year, inaction is spreading on a global scale. Alistair was the only one who was abundant, especially on the south side of Southland itself, which seems to be close to famine.

Even Southland has brought so many troops to the core of the army in the South. That's a lot of hassle. I don't have enough strength to call for more reinforcements from there.

He sent out some kind of hassle-free reinforcement.

"Wow, I'm willing to starve myself and this soldier!

There won't even be enough food to move the army.

This bastard was forced to bring it in.

"That's why you don't! I'm not living like you! If we don't take it, we'll just starve!

"... Damn, I know!

Damn abominable, but 60,000 reinforcements from the outside in this situation right now is just this one's disadvantage. 60,000 is 60,000, no matter how hungry you are. The timing is too bad.

If the encircled haz is sandwiched from within and from outside, the war situation will be turned upside down at once by the force of numbers.

Do you want to destroy all the yakuza inside before you get intensive pinching on some of them, or do you want to lift the siege and put up a defense on the Sacred Capital side?

... I can't. It's still going to take some time to annihilate the crap inside. Before that, reinforcements from outside would poke behind their own forces under siege. I don't even have the hassle to make it.

Once we break the siege and re-divide it, we'll be drunk by the numbers and rolled back.... That's all I want to avoid.

Stare at Gahak with remorse.

Do you anticipate the arrival of reinforcements in advance?

"... I don't know what else to do, the whole army..."

A Southland military shadow approaching from the hilltop on the south side entered sight when instructions were given to lift the siege.

One soldier after another appears on the hill, increasing its number. It seems strange when it comes to increasing the number.

Something's wrong.

"... dude. Oh, my God."

Soldiers who show themselves one after the other, but they just look like they're each running on their own, falling apart.

That was by no means very difficult to say marching or assaulting, and it just seemed desperate to escape in one way or another.

A crimson military flag falls and is swallowed up in the wave of the person who rushes out in the name of it.

"What are you doing? He's a jerk!

You realize something's wrong with the boulder, even Gahak screams out the gold.

An unusual sight.

That was clearly a sight that could only be described as unusual.

60,000 troops flee.

Sure, I'm running away from something looming from behind me.

And then there was a blast of flames on the hill.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

Soldiers to be blown away, along with fierce explosions.

A new military flag flies over a diminished hill of popularity as everyone watches halfway, including the enemy allies on the spot.

It was, indeed, an army flag.

However, the flag does not have a print representing the country.

Just dyed black, black flag.

The black flag is a symbol of disaster. There is no such thing as a country that uses that flag as a military flag. Because once a thousand years ago, the demon king dyed the national flags black to show their existence. The black flag is the flag of the Evil Demon King.

Assuming there are people who list it, it's...

"... Demon King Army"

Look up at the black flag under the blue sky, on the hill.

No way, really, the Demon King's Army.

Under the banner, one rider appeared.

Seeing that ridden shadow in the distance, I doubt my own eyes even more.... Are you serious?

"... s (...) v (...) a (...) j (...) l (...) f (...) a (...) li (...),..."

A six-legged divine horse shining in silver fur.

Svazilfari is even said to be a phantom divine horse, turning it into a primitive species of divine speedy premature horse Slapenil.

At the highest speed, it certainly doesn't extend one step to Slapenil, but its magic is enormous. In total combat, including magic and health, he is a divine horse who has outperformed himself as a military horse.

Slapenil can't be a child in the first place. But I also tell him that if Svazilfari had one head, he could produce as much Slepnil as he wanted.

There are those who ride on that supreme divine horse.

It's harder to believe that than anything.

"Well, who is it..."

A man riding a silver shemale rides heavily empty like a shorter knife in his hand.

From the other side of the hill, as if to respond to it, a fiercely roaring army appeared.