Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

○ Demon National Army camp

- Hey, Hiyoko. You don't know what happens on the battlefield, all you can believe is yourself and your people. Whatever happens, don't mess with it.

That's what the ancient ginseng man said to the young soldier who welcomes the first line.

The enemy is the same person again. Fight with the same people.

Don't exaggerate that you don't know what's going to happen.

Yes, the soldier thought, but he appreciated the advice of the ancient soldiers who survived the battlefield.

Hiu ~ ~ ~ ~

"Hey, what the heck!?

Dawn!

In the dark night, you hear the sound of the wind ripping apart one after the other. And the shock of rocking the earth is also constant.

No recruits, no ancient ginseng soldiers... no matter the superiors or subordinates, everyone was confused by the falling rock.

"Ah, Ri, Na, Yi!"

That's what the ancient ginseng man screamed and disturbed.

What the hell is this, and can we call this a fight?

The man who had experienced many battlefields had never experienced a single shard of rock pouring down like rain.

And the recruits...

I didn't even have a voice.

General, there's a disturbance running on the soldiers.

One of my men came to report with a gloomy face.

"What's the damage?

"It's a situation where you can't clean up and you can't grasp the damage. It's just not hard to imagine that if this stone throw goes on, it's going to cause a lot of damage."

"Well... according to this, there is also the possibility of abandoning the formation. First, tell each captain to minimize agitation."

"Ha!"

The general looked up at the sky with a bitter face.

He was about to pick up an assassin in a circle and was attacked by a big rock.

"Is that a stone thrower? But where is that..."

There is no appearance of the moon in the night sky.

The darkness outside is well understood because you are burning a burning fire.

From the direction of where the rock comes from, it becomes on the cliff.

But can you bring a stone thrower to that place?

"I can't."

Yes, the general thinks.

Install a stone thrower on the cliff.

If you've been preparing for it for days at least. Still, it's not the kind of thing you can come up with and do yesterday today.

- Dawn, Dawn.

"Bad, protect Your Majesty. I don't mind moving the formation. Priority should be given to the safety of His Majesty. And what's going on with each unit?

The general ordered his men to do so and had them check on the captains under his command.

The demon army had divided the soldiers into several squads.

With the heavily armed troops at the protection of the Demon King, we decided to strengthen our defense against the surroundings in preparation for the night raid.

"You won't ever jump inside a rock like this popping, but you can think enough about working together to attack me."

I thought I kicked the Dragon Nation Army off well in the daytime battle, but it was hard from there.

Much damage came from the assassin's assassination, the tent fire, and the dragon national army launching a night raid on the way out of the fire.

The Demon King was targeted as he was moving to contain the confusion, and guards and magicians protecting his surroundings fell one after the other.

Leaving aside tomorrow, it's important to get through tonight first, and this is where I woke up all the soldiers and put them in a circle.

The formation is crumbling by throwing stones.

"If we misdeal, our army will collapse."

The Dragon Nation Army, which has been carrying out night raids, should have fled, but it is lurking somewhere and could come again.

In that case, it should come from the escaped direction, but if this is all irregular, it can be considered a raid from the other side.

The general let the soldiers guard the side where the town of Dragon Country was, and he turned to take command on the other side.

Just around that time, there was a confrontation between Basilisk and the Dragon Nation's (Shadow) Leon.

○ Demon National Army Camp Basilisk

When the Great Rock flew in, Basilisk thought of heading to the mountains to eliminate the culprits.

For decades serving the King, and long enough that it no longer even mattered how many years, Basilisk, along with his companions, had defended the King.

A group of special wizards known as the Devil's Thirteenth Staircase, while replacing them, have continued to maintain a certain skill, defend the King's side, and sometimes go out to other countries to fulfill the King's hopes.

That's no longer a wind light, either.

Though the first basilisk in the sequence is the survival, the second Chester is also dead.

The survival of the third-largest Theomite that has been left in the capital will be hopeless.

Others of the highest ranking are all dead in recent battles.

Lisbetty, number 10 after being hit directly by a rock, also died earlier.

If the basilisks go to the mountains, they will be able to climb through the cliffs and reach the top without taking that long.

But in the meantime, there will be no more wizards to protect the Demon King.

I can't move here because the enemy has a wizard.

Basilisk therefore did not leave the king's side and did not go towards the elimination of the subject.

The impending fragments of rock, the sharpened sensation of basilisks playing all over it, captured one sign.

It was too thin, it touched the basilisk harp line, with one discomfort.

So he inquired.

"There you will be, assassin," he said.