The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

"Well, finally, the time has come for me to use my magic on the battlefield...!

He was waiting for his enemies in a fortified city close to his neighbor, the key to national defence.

"You're in such a hurry to suddenly attack me today!

Of course, it was only today that I informed them that the enemy had attacked, and by then there had been quite a few reports of approaching.

Anyway, we were waiting for the enemy to cross the border completely and give this one a big name.

And when he came any closer, he was brought information at the stage of eating the magical convolutions of the Genzo.

Do not give information to hazardous materials. It is the English break of Caputo.

He had been sent to a fortified city that would have been at the forefront, but nothing had been heard.

"No, it's good to have me!

He told me to come here for good reason, and I was just relaxing with it.

And the citizens of the fortress city wouldn't have thought the man hanging out in the city was Caputo's trump card either.

"Sister, he hasn't noticed."

"It was a few steps dumber than I thought."

"I didn't even notice the air in this city."

"All three, it's time to shut up"

The triplets and their sister's four sisters, the wizards of the wind, were in charge of his assistance.

Of course it was my first time in action, but I still train many times.

And these four had been told that it was almost war.

"I can't believe this idiot lost the world..."

"I can't believe I have to fly such an idiot into the sky..."

"I can't believe I have to assist such an idiot..."

"Shut up. Wes, South, Nous, we're going to work!

I am also worried about the motivated Zhenzo, but I am also worried about my own sisters.

When it came to plowing the next tens of millions of lives mercilessly, Ist, the eldest sister due to tension around it, was about to have a hole in her stomach.

"Don't worry! I will protect you even if this cent turns you into a life!

"Oh, I'm glad to hear that... do you want to talk about Shaw Elephant?

"... honestly, I think I should die"

Holy knight, magician, St.

Like the four sisters of the wind, he is the user responsible for the aid of the genuine zodiac.

Although a woman, she is an excellent magician in combat.

And I don't really think about Masakazo.

"You can drop it, you scratchy fool"

"You don't say that. If Shaw uses magic like that, this country will be over, right?

"Yes, but..."

"Let's go anyway. As always, the six of us fly."

"Hey, it's time to see you."

"We can finally get to war."

"Oh, I need to get a lot of souvenirs, too."

Man is a flock of creatures. In short, if the people around you justify it, they can also slaughter civilians who are no different from themselves until yesterday.

Because the country is different. Because he's an enemy. Because it's interracial.

If there is one reason, if there are two reasons, people can easily become massacrers.

"Oh, now we can have an easy life from now on."

"It's been hard."

"Long live your new majesty!

And they had dreams.

Make a name for yourself in this war, and have it set up.

Maybe I can be a nobleman and make it easier for my family.

I tried.

The mass-produced weapons and disposable magic tools were well known for their dangers and use in training.

In their limited time, but with adequate training.

There is no such thing as using offensive magic against your allies or yourself by mistake, or using the magic of healing against your enemies.

They were going to consolidate themselves with excellent equipment and battle for the full.

Of course, if you're well equipped, you haven't decided you can win. In the first place, the rebels were inferior to the army of the old regime.

But the fact is that the gear is a big advantage. If the infantry of all armies is armed beyond even the elite forces of a single country, it is excessive to compensate for the soldiers' lack of training.

More importantly, not all of its soldiers in fortified cities on their way are routinely adequately trained.

In other words, the overall standard of the soldiers was higher for those in the domino kingdom.

Naturally, in a way. It's because we have a chance that we're in a fight called War of Invasion.

said the emperor. That this is a battle for justice.

The kingdom of Arcana has made the national wealth brought forth by many exiled aristocrats their own.

The new domino is just trying to get it back, but I have to respond.

That's why he said he'd show you the power of a new domino.

"Finally!

"Oh, finally!

"Our lives are coming!

Of course, it's not all that I believe in speeches like that.

But the new leader gave me a lot of power.

Unlike previous leaders, it clearly gave me goals and the way to do so.

Yes, they found hope.

I don't sweat anymore and grow wheat that I don't even eat.

From now on, we will be victors and usurpers.

The strongest infantry in this world, that was an objective fact.

But that's only the infantry's 'strongest'.

They were walking on a plain overlooking the fortified city, which is a feeding ground, but someone in it was looking up at the sky.

"What are you talking about?"

That was his last word.

Thousands of meters above. From the other side of the sky, which is also difficult for humans to breathe, the first 'carpet bombing' was carried out by the world's most powerful wizard, unilaterally and in this world.

"Hey, the sky is good!

Let the wind and fire go down, thereby propelling and dancing in the sky. It is a very high technology.

But naturally, Masakazo, the owner of dumb magic beyond people's knowledge, can't do that. You weigh too little against your magic.

Assuming he flies with a giant golem or something, that may turn out to be a bum meet, but such a giant golem does not exist anywhere.

"I wonder why you seem to enjoy it when you're not flying on your own..."

"I care not to get alpine sickness."

"Really, fools can take it easy"

"Lord Ist, what do you think, falling like this"

"Stop."

The wisdom of our forefathers is great.

Once there was a wizard with black eyes in his black hair.

His idea is to unilaterally attack enemy positions by using earthly magic from above.

The means of earthly magic attack is, in other words, the attack of mass.

By attacking from top to bottom, that power was increased.

In fact, when repelling enemies on the walls, dirt magic was showing more activity than normal.

The principle was right, but two problems arose.

One is that a wizard flying in the sky cannot be attacked by earthly magic.

The other is range. The distance the opponent can't attack is that this one can't attack either.

"Still, from this height, humans look like ants, too."

"Is it fleas, flies?

"Well, they're going to crush us."

Masakazo can't fly in the sky alone. Then you can attach more than one wind wizard and fly to them.

That in itself was that the wizard of the originator was also running.

By the four wind wizards, you just have to make them work together. It's hard to fly, but it's just hard. It is not impossible, or rather easy, with the power of the Caputo family.

You don't need to think about that, like you can use the magic of thunder, or you have a lot of experience in combat.

Nine hundred and ninety out of a thousand people have magical qualities, so you can choose and raise them in it.

There is time to that extent, and to that extent the Caputo family also has power.

"Come on, give me the hammer with all the invaders!

"You know... it's his job to do that"

And there's a wizard here who's more than 10,000 times the range of an ordinary man.

Don't worry about getting stabbed in the back, completely over the sky. At an altitude overlooking the clouds, one wizard was about to use magic for annihilation.

"Mix water and soil, warm it with wind and flames"

It was a futile and pointless extreme.

It is absolutely impossible for a single wizard to use all four attributes at the same time, etc.

Because first of all, it is difficult to extremes one attribute, and it cannot even devote a lifetime to extremes of all four magics.

In addition, if one wizard uses magic of different attributes at the same time, the output drops to less than half. The more attributes you use at the same time, the weaker the magic becomes when you don't know if it's active.

Above all, it is usually more powerful to attack with a single attribute than to combine water and fire into hot water, to combine water and soil into mud, to make hot air with fire and wind, and to make sandstorms with wind and soil.

"... Awesome"

"This is the power of the most powerful wizard..."

"Bullshit, it's like this"

"Aren't you guys hot?

"Yeah, I'm fine"

A magician protects the sorcerers by a wall of light.

A few hundred meters ahead, something too vague had emerged: a mass of boiling mud.

The boiling point of the water varies by barometric pressure, but it is also compensated by the magic of the wind.

No, as in the pressure cooker, the temperature over the normal boiling point was retained as liquid.

That in itself was something that could be achieved if multiple wizards were aligned.

The problem was its size. The scale is beyond the bounds of interrogation.

The 'chunk of intent to kill' in front of them was huge enough to block their sight in the sky.

Huge mountains, or masses of heated mud on smaller islands.

"All right, drop it"

It was the first clear 'tactical attack magic' he ever used in his life.

Being the most powerful wizard in the world, he was ironically capable of such delicate control as when using large-scale magic.

Within his range, he drops a mixture of magic he makes himself, just as other wizards do.

Huge chunks also look smaller and smaller if they fall though.

But never, ever be smaller than the 'black dot' directly below.

Landing on the ground, the dirt part collapses in pieces, punching its hot water all over the perimeter and washing it away with steam wrapped around it. Still, the soil mass part was larger than the black dot.

"You have no idea what it's like..."

That's what the most powerful wizard says.

And that was the truth.

There is no such thing as hundreds of people being crushed by the magic of today, thousands burned in hot water, and half of the army consisting of tens of thousands panicked.

"Ist, do you want to lower altitude?

"Don't be silly! They'll fight back!

Absolute advantages of air control.

Ideal offensive advantage, being able to unilaterally attack from out of reach.

Position energy can be converted into kinetic energy to increase power.

"No, I don't know... I don't really feel that much..."

"Please attack me more!

"Oh yeah...... then we'll even serve ice next time. It's hot."

That said, the strongest wizard puts his hand in front of him.

Then countless ice cubes are created, and that's what pours down like a weather phenomenon.

In other words, it is hail. Raining and pouring, hail too big to kill humans.

That pours down into the earth as more than tens of millions.

"All right, all right, then we'll go thunder too! I'll show you what a thunderstorm is!

"Ghaaaaaa!

Everyone wasn't looking up there. Everyone was looking forward.

That's why I didn't even realize the enemy was up there.

And I assumed most of the soldiers were attacked from the side.

Because those who were attacked from above, rather than those who were directly attacked by a mass of mud, were laid to the ground and died instantly, and those who had bathed in the hot water that spread from it thought they were attacked from the 'side'.

Even if it isn't, there's no way we can keep track of things with giant piles of hot water and mud coming down from above without any foretaste.

It was inconceivable to them that they had dropped magic from the sky without the idea of planes, bombers,.

Above all, I couldn't afford to think about that.

The protective equipment they wear is not the finest.

But it's combat stuff, not protective clothing that protects itself from massive amounts of hot water.

We don't need enough heat to kill humans. That's enough hot water.

If you suffer serious burns to the majority of your entire body's skin, that can be fatal.

"Damn... what, where are the enemies?!

They were, sadly, the U.N. crowd.

Sure, we can fight, but once it collapses, it breaks everywhere.

High morale but low proficiency. That means that the individual does not understand the movement as a whole.

They came to invade in the first place, to win, to take away. If this was a defensive war and a fight to protect my family, I wouldn't have thought of running away yet.

"What the hell is this..."

"Bastard, bastard!

In the first place, I don't even know where the enemy is.

If I had enemies, I could hate them. But there's nowhere to hate.

The platoon captain, squadron captain, or commander of the entire army cannot grasp this situation. A huge mountain appeared in the middle of the army, with about as much hot water as a lake.

"Come on, it's clear this is an enemy attack!

"First calm the horse down, then form a formation!

"Don't think this is the end of the blow right now! They're still coming!

Still, I try to get in line somehow. And try to prepare for the next attack.

We found ourselves under attack. Because we have to deal with that.

We have come to invade another country, even if we are attacked.

That's what I thought, and I managed to keep my body as an army. But it also ends in vain.

Huge hail pouring from the sky. That is until then when it comes to one of the weather phenomena, but obviously there must be no such thing as countless hails falling from the clear sky without aim.

This was clearly an attack. Definitely, there are enemies up there.

"The Wind Wizard is using the Ice Magic Scroll?!

Someone was speaking legitimately close.

Luckily, a chunk of ice is only a blow.

Of course, its power is very high, but national treasure armor and helmets can withstand it.

The problem is, it's not so painless at all.

"Ghaaaaaa!

"Hey, come on, whoa!

"Die, be killed!

A mass of ice about half the size of a human head, which is what pours down like rain.

Assuming, even if it stood in the fortress, it would break through the roof and attack the man inside, the threat of ice.

That's what's happening in the plains, not in the woods, not in the whole city.

That goes on with the power of not being able to die instantly.

They were no longer the army, but the victims of the disaster.

If they had any decisive bad luck, that would have been that there was not a single wizard who could fly.

In the first place, even if there are scrolls that can use attack magic, there are no scrolls to fly through the sky.

Because flying in the sky is a very delicate task. There's no way anyone can control posture, take off, or land with a scroll that works constantly.

The broken infantrymen, who are all wizards, can't fight back if their opponents are above them.

And even if there was a wizard who could fly in the sky, there's no way he could fly up into the falling hail bullet.

I mean, they have no luck or misfortune. Such a theory of probability cannot be established.

At the time we showed up on this battlefield, we had all decided to die.

By Caputo's completion of his most powerful wizard, Masaozo Kobe, this war is long lost.

There's no point in that, whether it's infantry gear or command of the entire army, or what it means to extract warlords or war.

Yes, of course. Because no infantry exists that can beat a bomber.

So it makes no sense. Doesn't make any sense. They all die. It becomes an elephant and is plowed.

No one on this battlefield will be recognized for who they are, nor will they be observed for what time they were wiped out in the first place. I don't have the technique to be sure, and I'm not willing to be sure.

Just 'plow' the 'around' where the enemy was, like 'smear', like there's no 'survival', like there's no 'wreckage' left.

Caputo's bombers had once fulfilled the wizard's ideal of dying in this world.

"This is the result of our battle…"

"We defended the Arcana kingdom, didn't we?

"This is the war?

"This is the power of a barren farmer..."

"Wounded fool..."

"... I still don't know what it feels like, this"

The nasal cry under his eyes, too, but above it was as if he could not tell.

If you could tell, it would mean that the countless' dots' that existed on the ground were stirred from terrain to terrain.