My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

"Spruce like a feather from next to next..."

And that's where the big man line stops. Instead, my gaze went to Harold - it was poured into Harold's outfit, to be exact.

The deep red uniform definitely belongs to the Salian Imperial Army.

"Are you a Salian soldier? Why are you in my way?"

"Ha, you're a laughingstock if you really think I'm one of them in this situation. The brain looks small in the split of the figure."

Harold's pre-emptive "Mouth Strike” bursts. At any given time, the presence of the same at any given time was now reliably reflected.

The temples of a man laughed at with his nose crack.

Without missing the gap that was born for a moment there, Harold pushed the man back from his impending position and struck a strong kick in the ear belly from above his armor.

The damage seemed almost non-existent, but I wouldn't have expected the kick to fly. The man retreats with a glance.

"Are they dead?

Harold has asked Yuno that without distracting himself from such an opponent. He and the others, that means the fallen ones.

"I don't know life or death. But some people are seriously injured..."

Dangerous situation to contend for a moment. Moreover, we are surrounded by enemy soldiers on all sides, and our survival is almost hopeless.

Do you understand that or not, Harold's reaction was terminal.

"Right."

Just three letters.

But what was in there was quiet, but clear anger emotions.

Harold throws a handheld healing item in front of Yuno. There was everything to heal the wounds, to restore the magic, both.

"You were able to handle the healing magic, Healing? Use it all up. But heal from one end. If he's dead, beat him up and then heal him."

"You call me impotent ~"

Observe Harold's entire body as he responds with his usual light tone.

There were lacerations in various places and some dark and discolored deep red military uniforms. Because the blood is seeping.

Never light injury. Still, I didn't seem to intend to use the recovery item on myself.

The silent claim that it can still move. An oligarchy kindness to help your people.

"I thought you said you wouldn't allow me to die without permission. I don't remember giving you permission."

It's what had a tough boss. There will be no such person as Harold who can perform a satisfactory level of work. Anyway, it's harder on others and harder on me to decentralize Sparta.

Despite the critical situation, a bitter laugh leaks from Yuno's mouth.

"Awaken those intrusive people who are exposed to their bodies and stand down immediately. If it's gonna roll at your feet forever, I'm gonna crush it."

"Then I just want to say right away...... I was wondering if it would be extremely difficult to retreat"

The number of soldiers led by the enemy general does not drop by 30, if you look lightly. It would be unrealistic to break through this siege net with a large number of injured people.

So concluded Yuno's judgment is not a mistake.

But that's a story if you skip the existence of the non-standard Harold.

"I don't expect you to work that far. I'll clean up that blind mess."

Harold, who speaks without precautions.

He said he would receive more than thirty enemy soldiers alone. Not only Yuno, but everyone on this occasion doubted their ears.

"Don't get on with it, kid! If you can do it, you can try it!

The man is exasperated by what only seems to be a grand language. It was speculative that Harold was old enough to be called a boy because of his voice and physique, even though he was hiding his face with a mask.

There is no way my men, led by me, can lose to one child.

It is a legitimate claim, a natural alarm, and a deserving complacency.

But at the same time it became a deadly arrogance.

"Oh, let me do that"

Harold's figure disappeared from Yuno's sight at the end of the word. Immediately afterwards, dull metal sounds continuously wooden spirits in the woods.

A few soldiers had already fallen if we turned to those who heard the noise.

But there's no sign of Harold there, this time only metal sounds and short screams from another direction.

It's gotten a little faster in the last few months.

Sometimes the trees grew and their vision was poor, but adding to that I couldn't chase them with Yuno's eyes.

Soldiers surrounding Yuno and the others lay down in the land.

Yuno, who was amazed and watching the sight, returns to me haha there.

Harold at the corner is standing up for me and buying me time. I have to do my part.

He who is cut with a sword and bleeds; he who is burned in flames and his skin is rotten. Yuno desperately treats his painful companions.

The other two, who can't use restorative magic, are also trying to get them to recover until they manage to move while they drink ether and apply first aid.

The war situation, which was supposed to have been overwhelmingly advantageous, began to lean, and the frustrated enemy general began to yell even more absurdly.

"What are you doing to each child! Kill him now!"

"Ugh, it moves too fast! I can't believe you caught me!

One of the soldiers was overthrown in the middle of a line. The armor around the flank is shattered, faint and pimpled and cramped.

They can destroy armor brilliantly until then, even with a sword, if you train it up. It will not be cut, but the damage to the interior of the human body will be considerable.

The remaining enemy soldiers will cut ten in no time. The situation, which was supposed to have been hopeless, was covering up in less than a minute.

Dark hero from your side. From the enemy, it would be a reaper or a demon.

The war situation leaned heavily, and the enemy general moved whether he had cut the paralysis.

"I'll ash you!" Flameburst "heh!

A blazing flaming gust. On that ray is Harold and the soldier who is supposed to be on the man's side.

I felt like someone leaked the voice “eh”.

I'm not sure that's true. Enemy soldiers who might have spoken were all swallowed up by flaming gusts. Probably not alive.

The enemy general attacked Harold while involving his own army companions.

"... what are you going to do?

Harold, who was dodging a flameburst that could be described as such an ambush, asked so when he landed away from the man.

I hear that voice and Yuno's spine gets cold. The illusion as if the spine had turned into ice.

A heavy voice color that feels far, low and even calm from the passion. Yuno only sounded like it had the serenity before the storm.

"Impotent handkerchiefs can only be bad hands no matter how you hit them. That's why I tried to bury you all. What's the problem with killing all the people who didn't even make it?

"No, it's sensible. The decision to trump incompetence is truly correct. There's nothing harder to handle than a stupid diagram."

Harold praises the man for his inhumane arms. It was the enemy general himself who surprised me.

But behind those words, Harold's eyes looked down on one or more of his biggest opponents.

"I'm not going to strangle that. That's probably the limit in your vessel. resent your own incompetence."

Harold battles for his life to help his dying companions.

A general who killed his people to defeat one enemy.

As one who stood above, the difference was historical.

Man's patience crosses limits to Harold, who everywhere is unsatisfactory, lowers himself, and sees only underground.

"Looks like you really want to die! Major General of the Imperial Army, I'll bet on the name of the 'Magic Master' Ritzelt and I'll kill you as I wish!

"Ha, you don't look good with a magician with that figure. Are muscles ready for nothing just ornaments? He's still better off wielding the Great Sword. Well, either way, I wouldn't be able to fight with your head."

But such a man - where does the wind blow, such as Ritzelt's anger? Harold keeps getting his spicy words into his mouth without even thinking about it.

Tension to strain. After much silence, the air burst at the start of the fighting.

Ritzelt named himself Major General. He's good at handling magic and is definitely a class worthy strength.

Is Harold, the full creator, the one who can win? Such anxiety blurs Yuno's chest.

If Yuno had known the end of this battle would have invited him, Yuno would have forced him to stop Harold.

But that won't happen.

Because Yuno can only look at the chain of brutal destiny that strikes Harold anymore.