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I don't know how much time the hell has passed - Raphael thought as he wiped his sweat.

A giant tree demon assaulted a Royal Army formation, and the measures that separated the formation into a wedge fitted brilliantly into the object, and the Royal Army was caught in a vortex of confusion.

The Royal Army, which was broken up, was scattered, and parted to the size of a squadron platoon. It could not be done with the earliest unified army movements.

The orcs that have been lying on the ground are coming at me in a concentrated manner.

Troops were exhausted, but they fell into disadvantage and lost.

Among such disadvantages, one of the well-fought troops is one led by Raphael.

Proud of their highest strength in the kingdom, they withstood numerous oak raids and withdrew their enemies.

But one man and another have fallen by a streak after a series of wars, and the group he leads has also cracked the first hundred.

Every one of them was stained with oak and his own blood, leaving his fatigue colourful.

Potions and the magic of the magician's recovery can heal injuries.

However, potion and healing magic had no effect on blood gain, prevented anemia caused by repeated bleeding, and failed to fully recover accumulated fatigue.

It is also a matter of time before it is wiped out as it is.

I have no better hands than to rendezvous with the rest of the team and get out of this crisis.

I don't have...

(How come they get ahead of the oak to read this move!

In order to rendezvous with other troops, the orcs along the roadless road lay multiple defensive lines and attacked them to the point of ferocity.

It was as if all of this behavior was being read. He flirted with his opponent's movements and failed to join his allies.

(Speaking of which, you said the survivors of the village attacked by orcs were ambushed in the same way)

Now Raphael remembered the matter and bit his teeth.

I don't know if the tree demons are still watching us, or how we're communicating the information to the orcs, but this action seems to be missing.

The current situation is all favourable to the other side.

But I can't give up here.

I will take responsibility for this defeat and descend from the seat of the Knights Commander.

But now I am still the Knight Commander.

He is the head of the army who has saved two thousand and two hundred lives.

We need to take home a little information for the next battle at the expense of our allies.

The explosion sounds stuck in the woods.

I guess the demon conductor on my side is fighting.

My allies have yet to give up either.

Raphael attempted to rendezvous and escape with his allies again.

I could see where the sun was shining in.

I thought I was out of the woods. I went to the place, but it didn't seem the same.

It seemed to have gone out to a little pioneering place in the woods.

Instead of escaping the woods, he seems to have strayed deep.

In the center of the site, ancient trees more than once larger than the demons of the trees I had just encountered stood.

I wonder if this guy is also a demon. The Raphaels get close without fear, even though they become suspicious ghosts.

"Well done, strong man."

A voice sounded like a lowly old man.

Raphael peeled off his eyes.

If you look closely, the trunk has a large contour, and the shape of the eyes and mouth is twisted. Looks like a human tree.

Intelligent demons can talk.

It's not surprising, but there are other demons of the tree earlier that make me more alert.

"Who are you!

Raphael turns his sword and asks questions.

Other soldiers surrounded the ancient trees so that they could fight whenever they wanted.

"One of Master Mowsdeus's subordinates. Elder, it's Trent."

Mousdeus - Raphael was familiar with his name.

"You! You're under the command of the evil gods!

"I'm not an evil god or anything. Lord Mowsdeus is the god of our demons."

You didn't like what Raphael said. Elder Trent's intimidation increases.

"Fair enough. He's a strong man. Be proud of your strength." I will offer you my warrior, Master Mowsdeus, who has retreated many times from my command. "

"My sword is dedicated to the kingdom. There's nothing to offer to the evil gods! Only to mutilate you who harm the people and threaten the kingdom!

"Come on, give it a try if you can."

"Bullshit! Magic Master, Archers set fire to him!

A magician and archer move out to Raphael's command.

But the ground rocks before moving on to the attack.

Soldiers disfigured in a sudden earthquake.

The earth burst forth, and the roots of Elder Trent relentlessly struck the soldiers.

"Fuhahahaha, that's unusual. It's a brittle thing to be an out-of-the-box once I shake my roots."

Elder Trent mocked.

"Let me tell you something good. This root is more than just rocking the earth. Plants connected to roots will be placed under my control and will become family members. Especially if you're going to turn it into a demon like Trent, you need nutrients called people. Eventually, this root will spread throughout the country, increasing the number of families."

"……… that's what attacked the village during this time!

"That's right. The incompetent orcs who lived in this land while I was sealed are not strong enough."

This guy is dangerous - Rafael is told more stories than he could have imagined and fought.

Elder Trent, a subordinate of the evil god Mousdeus if we sum up the stories so far, is aiming to invade the kingdom.

I have heard that if you are a family member, you can share your sights and converse even if you are far away.

Especially since this was about vampires talking about gaga, but assuming this is the right thing to do, it explains the incredible situation so far.

This information was lost through the plants that are family members.

If the plants around the kingdom become family members and the demons of that tree - if Trent exchanges the flock, the kingdom will surely collapse.

Even if you risk your life as a knight, you have to stop this.

If the Elder Trent story is correct, the roots shouldn't have spread all over the kingdom yet.

First, we need to end Elder Trent and minimize the damage.

"Soldiers, it's dangerous to keep that demon alive! The opponent is rooting. I'm not afraid to move like any other tree demon! I think it's stopped. Start the attack!

Soldiers entering attack position again.

"Surely I can't move. But."

The surrounding trees move out.

"I can call my family."

Thirty enemies surround the Raphaels.

"Don't worry about miscellaneous fish. Defeat that demon at all costs!

"Captain, I'll take on the miscellaneous fish here. So take that demon!

Use Mana again to increase muscle strength.

The army is defeated and the hands of evil gods are stretched out.

Raphael stood up to Elder Trent, prepared to defeat him even if he differed from his opponent in a crisis in an unprecedented kingdom.

Several Trents stand as if blocking that path.

An enemy flashes, or a soldier suppresses him in advance, clearing Raphael's path.

Trent, who was attacking from the sides and behind, was also well prevented by the soldiers.

Seeing the soldiers standing up, Raphael felt nature and strength rising.

Everyone was so creative to get here.

On top of that, I would like to thank you in my heart for the blessings you have bestowed on my good men to open the bloodline for the kingdom.

But you can't immerse yourself in it. It's time they put their lives on the line. I can't waste a second.

If you don't do anything to defeat Elder Trent, you can't face a soldier.

Feet that should be tired still kicks the earth vigorously without fading.

Pack your time with Elder Trent all at once.

Elder, if Trent doesn't interfere with it, it will cause new roots and make you feel like a whip trying to beat Raphael.

Raphael shrunk his distance as he stepped through the root onslaught.

I'm in time.

So intuitive, Raphael wraps Mana around his sword, stomps his forefoot, rotates his hips and puts all of that centrifugal force into his sword.

I unleashed the ultimate blow I can unleash right now.

The high-speed blow sounds a fierce wind cut and is hit by the trunk of Elder Trent.

As soon as the sword struck directly, it was such a heavy blow that the earth raised earthen smoke to the excess impact.

I was handy. My hands are also slightly paralyzed by the impact.

But this...

"That was quite a blow. He's a strong man. But that's not enough to take me down."

Elder Trent's trunk is deeply stabbed with a sword, and it hasn't hurt enough to reach half the trunk's amputation.

Raphael punches his tongue, kicks his trunk, pulls his sword and takes a distance.

Elder Trent's body seemed stiff unexpectedly. If you can't do it with one blow, it's until you wave your sword over and over again - that's what Raphael thinks. Stuff the time again.

The soldier takes the leaked blow of Trent's branches without taking it head-on and chops it off the track with the belly of the sword.

With that gap, Elder Trent's roots captured Raphael's shoulder.

He looks at the shoulder without experiencing impact, but turns himself against the shoulder and retains the least amount of power.

On top of that I slashed the root that tried to capture my arm.

Rafael is not the only one who attacks Elder Trent.

The archer of the rear guard fires the arrow, and the magician releases a "Fire Arrow" to scorch Elder Trent, but Elder Trent uses his roots cleverly to cover the soil and extinguish the fire.

Vulnerable to fire seemed to hate fire just like his family Trent.

You felt abominable. Elder Trent distorting his mouth.

I deflected my consciousness trying to point the roots at the guard soldiers.

Rafael didn't miss that gap.

Dive the roots and make it in time at once.

It devoured a series of attacks with an emphasis on speed.

Literally sharpens Elder Trent's body, and wood chips dance through the universe.

The blow is lighter than the blow of the previous body, but the wound is torn apart many times in order to target the area previously cut.

With the support of his allies, he steadily heaped his damage on Elder Trent while watching for the movement of his roots.

It was Raphael who wanted to settle quickly because of his allies, but he continued to work to reduce the feeling of deviation and sharpen it lightly.

Things are brought into long-term warfare - that's what everyone predicted.

"Captain, please step away!

One of the soldiers, who had a distance and an overall view, notices and screams strangely as soon as possible.

However, his reaction was delayed due to the fact that the target was too close to the giant to read Elder Trent's movements outside of view.

Elder Trent's proud arm grabbed Raphael.

Raphael threw up blood after taking a blow from a direction he hadn't predicted.

"We finally got him. Strong people."

Elder Trent laughs often.

"You're stronger than your family, so it's a shame to kill you. I'll take you in like the orcs. Follow me and serve Lord Mowsdeus."

A green bug crawling through Elder Trent's arms slowly turns toward Raphael to match that word.

I knew about this bug.

It was used by alchemists who manipulated the foreign methods they had captured in the past.

This worm enters the subject's ear and is one of the surgical methods used to parasitize the brain and manipulate the subject as the surgeon wishes.

Finally he understood.

Why the less intelligent oak was dominated by Elder Trent.

Elder Trent was just manipulating me.

Based on information gathered by family members, the orcs are manipulated by Elder Trent to move like puppets.

As it is, I will be one of them again.

He remembered his fears and tried to escape, but the hand that grabbed Raphael was frightening.

"Save the captain!

The deputy speaks out in desperate shape, but Trent, who rushed to the scene further, held it back.

I can't do anything...

I feel helpless.

Raphael chewed his lips hard with remorse.

Does it end here...

Will you be sworn against the kingdom by this outward path?

My wife and her newborn child pass the back of my brain.

Someone... Anyone.

... save this crisis... give me...

The explosion sounds.

A scream that I couldn't imagine in this world stuck around.

The restraint unwittingly eases and Raphael falls according to gravity.

Raphael, who could not take the passive, was slapped to the ground and coughed.

The bug that was in his ear fell and crushed him.

What the hell happened...?

Raphael tries to grasp the situation by mistaking his gaze in agony.

Elder Trent was staring in a direction with a distressed look on his face.

Ahead there was a young brunette, dark-eyed boy with a cane.