Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

14 Feb 7450

Faces of the Killers Below Mizchi (Slaughters) had left Debucken earlier this morning.

The majority of them had birthdays today, but no one had a floating face.

I'm not traveling for a dragon, but it's an abdominal build-up to shrink just the physical distance.

Apparently, the dragon that attacked Darbin Village's reconnaissance unit went south again, but that's because it's too far away to be in Debucken.

Naturally, this is conveyed to Al by a coding order by [troop formation (partisation)].

- This is an important time for Al... we need to earn some dots...

Mizuchi is advancing his horse while suppressing his deviant mind.

I would like to use the power of the magical hoof to rush through my thoughts, but now I have constant eyes on this road because of the reports of Darbin village raids and the numerous orders to communicate with the neglected from the village of Zend on the road and with the defensive forces stationed in the village of Zend.

I had to put up with it a little bit sooner.

"Perhaps you will be ordered to expel the dragon," Al said to Mizchi when responding to a summons from the King's Capital.

As for Mizuchi, he believes that he should take it and "curb as much damage as he can by exorcising the dragon".

Of course, I didn't expect Al to be given a new title and dart region at dawn when everything went well, but it was a good decision in the sense of appeasing future territory.

Mizci had anticipated the worst for the Kingdom of Lomberto.

I'm not sure if the southbound dragon went back to Tankur Village or somewhere else, but if there is an army strong enough to drive the dragon away in Tankur Village, even if it went to that neighborhood, it could get rid of it again, no, it could even be exorcised.

That doesn't necessarily mean that, depending on the damage, the Dabus army that drove the excess will not invade the village of Darbin.

The village of Darbin will fall in an instant, as will the villages of Zend and Ingel, where alienation will begin and be confused, because they are not busy with garrison troops or anything else.

If you do badly, more than one village will be seized by the Kingdom of Dabus.

Regardless of the fact that Dabus takes the dragon exorcism, it is quite painful for the Kingdom of Lomberto to fall into the development village of Count Dressler.

I don't know how much war it involves, but if I wait for Al to arrive, who won't move on as late as possible, it could all be too late.

- If we can stop that...

The rating for Al would be quite an addition.

Not long after it has started, those wishing to migrate to West Dart may also improve significantly in its quality and quantity.

- The village of Darbin was attacked yesterday. I'd like to get to Zend by the end of the day......

Using the ability of Breeze Horseshoe, a breezy hoof, would still be fully possible from now on, but I couldn't make that decision on the boulder.

Golzondkuri has his eyes closed.

He is circling and closing his eyes without moving at all.

But that consciousness had awakened some time ago, and I still listened to the noise around my bunk.

- There's no punishment, man. Doesn't seem like an idiot at all, and I don't know what's around it...

They owe it to them to lay new corpses and create cozy beds with magical weapons everywhere, but there is not a single piece of Golzondkuri to thank for it.

- Absolutely, what is untrained... this treasure (sparkling)?

When I opened one eye, I moved only my eyeballs and looked around.

There is no abnormality.

No anomalies are found in the residential area of the village of Tankur, within sight of one eye.

However, several humans are felt wandering a little further away from the ears, nose, and skin lying on the ground of the golzondocouli.

- I don't run or hide anymore.

Golzondkuri opened his eyes with his neck.

"GOOOOOOON!!"

I barked loudly.

- Because it's a hassle to get away with the bait that's rolling there...

General Dantes wasn't alarmed either, but he certainly needed a break for those who accomplished the feat of getting rid of the dragon.

Well, I didn't just get rid of it.

It was also its arrow tip, which carried a great deep hand, and drove it away after it had cornered it into distress.

It's not that the dragon was confirmed to use magic, and it's that serious injury where it could have been used.

Sometimes I used to raise my painful roar, and I didn't think healing magic could be exercised so easily.

It is therefore also significant that it had been predicted that it would take considerable time to recover from the injury.

Earlier in the night, the burial of those killed in the war began, and parallel investigations were also carried out in the residence.

In the square at the centre of the residence were the bodies of Lomberto, the Dabus army and the inhabitants piled with the mountains to form the beds, but even shortly after they had driven away the dragons, still 1200 people had not tried to clean them up because they were purely understaffed because the effects of the previous day's roar had not escaped.

In such a fold came the blue devil who should have driven him away at noon the day before.

"This time I'll knock you down"

"Yesterday's two dances were the best."

Many in the Davas Army thought so.

General Dantes also let the recovered thunderbolts (sandallers) again be loaded into the arborest.

But the battle for the dragon had changed since I hit it the other day, and it had changed dramatically.

First of all, they barked heavily while flying over the sky at high speeds.

This also causes those who were getting better from the panic of the previous day to panic again.

Moreover, this time it is not just a panic, but the beginning and end of going out to those who lose their minds on the spot.

All those below a certain level whose status is [Panic (Medium)] or higher are dressed as [Stunned].

That's not all.

For some reason, those who were safe the day before also continued to be affected this time.

The total number of people affected this time was about 2,500, more than double that of yesterday.

More than 400 people had been killed the day before, so 70% of the remaining 3600 troops were now completely disabled.

- Thoughtless, should I retreat...?

General Dantes was lost.

2500 people who have been affected by the roar.

If they were killed, they should retreat without hesitation, but 2,500 people are not dead.

Retreat is equivalent to the sight and death of 250 people.

For that reason, General Dantes was not given a retreat order.

Especially since a large number of hostages have been taken, cultivated land is spreading with no place to hide even though it is rough to the surrounding forests.

I'm also certain it's a situation where I can't turn my back so easily......

Even then, without going down to the ground, the dragon flew over the village of Tanqueray, throwing up braces from the air to the ground.

The braces were thrown up around the arborest, and the mobile arborest, which had 20 units in place, quickly destroyed everything.

It is also synonymous for the Davas Army that they no longer have the technique of ejecting magical weapons with greater force than men.

Regardless, there had been a response in crossbows and attack magic.

However, quite a few futile shots have been fired at such heights as to exceed an altitude of 50 m.

It's only natural to say that you have no experience in anti-aircraft combat or anything like that.

And while I thought I'd finally gotten down to the ground, I'd be raging again.

Besides the destruction of the arborest of the requisition line and the loss of morale, there is also more damage to the troops than the previous day's battle.

It seems that the number of fighters available is less than 40% the day before.

Almost all magic weapon users are alive and well as a slight hope, but recent experience has shown that it is difficult to pull out scales of defense.

Morale is depressed to the bottom and it is not too much to say that recovery is impossible.

Worse still, the way the dragons fought was different in ground warfare than the other day.

The unit commander class issuing the order was targeted as a priority.

That was such an accurate discernment that it even made me think that I might be solving humanities.

Gen. Dantes, who gradually arrived at this situation, issued retreat orders to all his troops, but many failed to abandon colleagues who fainted or were merely stunned.

Only less than 800 retreats were made possible with the General.

In particular, it is certain that the damage would have been even greater without the attack of abandonment by those who could not abandon their colleagues.

Thus, one noon yesterday, Golzondkuri, who had returned to the land, took his revenge.

It was they who killed and ravaged the Black Wolf Knights, who were in formation in the villages' buildings, cultivated land, and so on.

on the streets leading to the south of the Kingdom of Lomberto.

There were people eating at a restaurant in the city called Tamir.

Al and Black Yellow Balls, of course.

- Mizuchi and the others are pretty slow, too. I knew I was going to get close, but it's a little annoying that I can't grasp the current situation...

Al's consciousness while carrying soup with boiled beans into his mouth is not directed at those who eat or share it with him.

Instead, he even feels bitter about his voice having cheerful conversations in a traveling mood.

I don't want to feel that. It's a dead indifference.

- Shit, if you soak it up, you can wear it tomorrow...

I reached for a cup of bean tea while suppressing my irritating heart.

There was only a few left in the cup and I drank them out with just one bite.

"Um, go ahead..."

You were watching that, Nell with a container with bean tea stood beside Al.

"Ah, oh. Thanks for this..."

As a newlywed, I thought I should make about a cup of tea, and that's no different for Al, who is a companion, a senior aristocrat, and speaks intimately to leader Andersen.

Al opened his mouth even more as he asked him to pour him some bean tea.

"With that said, today, right? Happy Birthday."

Remembering that despite being the same reincarnator, he hasn't even had a busy conversation these days, Al also exchanged social dictionaries to celebrate his birthday.

"Huh? Ah, oh. Right. Congratulations to Lord Gried (Zassa) too."

After listening to Nell, Al thought, "You stopped referring to His Excellency (Zassa) as Zam... I don't know if you've lost your temper, but I'm consciously trying to say so..."

At that time, a man jumped into the diner making a loud noise.

Al and the others pay attention without thinking what's going on.

"Hey, there's a dragon on the Dart Plains!

Andersen looked at Al as he sat a little further away when he heard the words.

Al also looked at Andersen and nodded small.

The store is making a little noise with the dragon appearance report.

Most of them are suspicious of the man's words, but I can also hear him telling me to speak in detail.

"Last month, we had another battle on the Dart Plains, and the dragons attacked us as soon as we occupied the village of Dabus we attacked!

"Well..."

"Well, I'm talking about the Royal Army getting beat up and running back for their lives, too!

"So these army guys come and go all the time around here?

"I guess so. So, that dragon, you spit thunder out of your mouth!

"Oh, my God."

Black Yellow Ball (Black Topaz) faces also stopped talking and began to listen.

Anyway, I hear that the city of Dasmog, where their leader, Andersen, is sealed with the title of Duchess, is close to the Dart Plains.

There is no reason not to be interested.

"But I don't care if you're on a dragon, what did you get? He got rid of that Balduk thing, didn't he? Why don't we just let him go?

"Yes, yes. I thought you said you got rid of him last year."

"You heard I was last year, didn't you?

"Am I? Well, I don't care what happened. You can take him down, can't you?

The faces of the black yellow balls (Black Topaz) saw Al in unison.

Al is tilting a cup of bean tea with his soot face.

"He's in the Dart Plains, counting for the reward of defeating the dragon."

"Right. It must be close, and you can just go."

"Is that it? You became Count because you defeated Dragonne, didn't you?

"No, I heard it was because you defeated the big Wyvern?

"Whatever it is, I'm pretty sure you're going to stand up for it, and you're going to do it right, aren't you?

"It's hundreds of miles south of Dart Plains, and it doesn't matter here."

"Tiny."

Listening to that story, Al is wiping a soup dish with a piece of bread.

The story is still going on, but the topic is moving on to betting when the dragon will be defeated.

"Lord Gried. Can you defeat the dragon that went out on the Dart Plains?

Andersen asked Al in a small voice, but in a voice that everyone at the table could hear.

"To not look, whatever"

Al replied that he would throw a piece of bread into his mouth.

- Well, Andersen's sister. How many will arrive?

Andersen said he would solicit those who wished to be expelled, even as he heard rumors of a dragon appearance.

- Can we finally get some speed up with this...

Al felt his caustic feelings dissolved a little.