Wortenia Senki

A food warehouse that burns up in abundance with black smoke all over it. The burning smell of the food delivered in it fills the neighborhood.

Sound and anger of the meeting of the sword trident echoing from around.

And countless screams and pains.

It's a killer play that gives birth to the frightened dead.

Laura's gaze stood still in such a battlefield, just poured into the central tower dyed red by the brightness of the fire.

"Sister. And this one?"

A bell-ringing voice rang from behind, along with the sound of countless armor meets the chatter.

It's a beauty that doesn't look good on the battlefield.

Laura answers the words without looking back.

"Yeah, no problem. The warehouse is burning well in the shade where Ryo Shin is holding Moore back. It won't be possible to stop this fire momentum even if we start extinguishing it now... even if we use the power of Moore's sword to manipulate the water..."

A great deal of firepowder is splashed from the warehouse that stands in front of you.

As a result, a large quantity of oil was sparingly used in the transport supplies brought in this time.

We don't have to know it in the early stages, and if it burns this far, we won't be able to stop it at the earliest hand.

Of course, it's only a hypothesis that Moore, the fort's defensive captain, is only marginally possible if he takes command of the formation himself, but he can't even hope for it in the current situation, which is seriously stalled by Ryo.

"What's your tail?

"There's nothing particularly wrong with this one either. They believed we were on their side... and the sudden fire was disrupting the chain of command, and it was easy to get rid of Ortomere soldiers."

"Well, apparently you're not hurt... I'm glad you're okay"

Laura nodded small without turning her gaze to Sarah, who answered as she grabbed the iron sword wet in blood.

I can certainly grasp the situation from the feeling of my voice.

But if you're really worried, you can show a different attitude.

But Sarah stood quietly beside Laura without exposing her anger at such a sister's attitude.

Sarah herself feels the same way about her sister.

An old-fashioned young man who was betrayed by a minister he trusted and who gave himself his freedom and dignity as a human being, who was about to be sold as a war slave.

The life is absolute to the Malfist sisters.

That's enough to sacrifice your own life without hesitation...

"By now Ryo Shin..."

Feeling the slightest worry contained in Sarah's voice, Laura turns her gaze once again to her sister, who stands next to her.

"Probably... when they're hitting one with Moore?

It's not like Laura has any certainty.

I didn't even mention it in the advance meeting.

But if we can take Greg Moore's neck with a high martial name, we can expect a further Merit Award after this battle is over.

That is a truly fascinating story for Liangzhen, who is actively trying to move towards the development of the Waltenia Peninsula and building his own foundation.

Money, resources, rights, everything is not enough for Ryo Trun right now.

I didn't think I would have to abandon this opportunity, given the true character of Ryo Michizawa.

"Again... should we head too?

Words full of anxiety and worry.

No matter how strong Moore is, it's not impossible to kill him if you bring him into a number of fights.

But Laura shook her head quietly beside her.

"I don't need it...... if you really don't have a chance, that one will never compete. And Sarah knows that, right?

Ryo Jin had gathered a lot of information in advance from Simone and Iga Saitama.

What emerged from it was the fact that Ryo Goshiba is weaker than Greg Moore.

Even though he has gained martial arts, Ryo Jin is greatly inferior both as a surgeon and as a warrior compared to Moore, who has dived through many battlefields.

And the performance of Moore's law sword.

No matter how Goshiba Ryo Trun possesses the characteristics of a different world person, he can't even fill in the difference between actual combat experience and weapons.

So Sarah's worries are right.

I understand that as Laura. Still, however, Laura did not question Liang Zhen's true victory.

No, I'm desperate to believe it.

"We just have to perfect our role."

A voice that squeezes out of the back of your mind.

You can't be worried. Laura knows there is absolutely no such thing as a battle.

That's an issue that has nothing to do with the question that I don't believe in Ryo Trun.

It was a natural heart wanting to be on the side of an important human being.

But on the other hand, Laura also fully understands the importance of the work we have been given.

It guides my husband and says I want to answer to his trust.

The grid seeped into Laura's words.

"Though the chain of command is confused by some surprise attacks, over time the confusion eventually subsides. It's just dangerous to keep the Oltomere soldiers alive. Focus on your work without any extra worries."

It is the will of steel that comes to mind in its eyes.

But Sarah's eyes didn't miss the slight shaking of her shoulders.

(Sister......)

There are many things I would like to say.

But he looked into Laura's heart, and Sarah turned her gaze toward the central tower once more, quietly afterwards.

To do my part...

Just around the time Laura and Sarah's gaze was directed toward the central tower, the battle between Liangzhen and Moore had also ended with another glimpse at the beginning, and the battle was on to the good side.

A dull silver light illuminates a bright true face.

The battlefield knife boasts a thickness of more than ten pounds struck by the blacksmith of a finger fold among the Igazaki crowd.

It can be compared to a knife made by a famous man who makes a name for himself in history.

When Liang Zhen gently dampens her dry lips with her tongue, she sets aside the blade as if to hide it from her giant body.

(Moore the Flying Slash...)

I thought of the alias of a knight standing in front of me, and the color of joy came to my bright true eyes.

If you're going to take safety precautions, let the Ernesgoola knights who stiffen their backs attack you.

But that doesn't taste good.

The fact that we took Moore remains unchanged, but the results obtained by the process change dramatically.

(I can't wait... my spine gets paralyzed...)

It is good to say that on the battlefield there is no first opportunity to bring it to a single strike in this way.

So I can say that Moore's suggestion is exactly a ship across the street.

The air emanating from Moore's body led to Koichiro Gozai, Ryojin's grandfather.

That smells unique to the strong.

In fact, Greg Moore, the defensive captain of Fort Notice, had a high reputation for reaching neighboring countries as a user of the Great Sword.

If you take this away, that war power is immeasurable. You can also ask Lupis for further conditions for the development of the Waltenia Peninsula, and your real name is Ryo Shiba at once.

It will run all over the land. In that sense, this ride is a perfect opportunity.

But apart from such a calculated reason, Ryo Jin was feeling the exaltation springing from within him.

"Whoa, whoa!

A roar burst out of Moore's mouth, and he shook his sword high above his head.

The temper shivers the billowing and the air in the room.

A well-crafted Moore's vibrant "Prana" activates a surgical ceremony engraved on the sword's body.

Between them there was still more than ten meters open, but Moore shook the blade down all at once without moving from the spot.

Then, at the next moment, something transparent in the form of a three-day moon is released along the orbit of the sword that has been swung down towards Ryo Tru.

Swayed knife instinctively to fit it.

A shock ran into Ryo's true hand and blood splashed from his shoulder.

"Ku......"

If he hadn't mitigated the impact with a knife, Ryo Tru's arm could have been severed from his shoulder.

The dull pain you feel from your left shoulder.

However, Liang Zhen's willingness to live in the eyes did not fade slightly.

(Is this the power of the law sword of water? I probably wouldn't have prevented it if I hadn't gathered the information in advance)

Seeing the dripping droplets on her body, Ryo Jin squeaks in her heart.

Water cutters for cutting machining.

Once upon a time, the knowledge I saw on TV's educational program comes back to my brain.

A technique that allows high pressure water to jump out of small holes and even cut iron by its momentum.

The exact matter is unclear, but perhaps the basic principle should be the same as this.

However, unlike the machine, Moore's sword does not have a compression function.

I'm not wearing anything like a tank that stores water.

Moore's raging "plana" and the granting spell applied to the sword. It's made up of just these two things.

In that sense, it would be a pretty user-friendly way to attack.

(Does the water fly at high speeds as the sword swings down... the point is, you're like a full body flying...)

Blade of water flying in at high speed. Imaginarily, it's no different than flying the slaughter itself.

It doesn't require chanting like grammar, while allowing for unilateral attacks in broad intervals. Its advantages are quite significant in a battlefield where moments divide life and death.

Besides being used as an extension of the sword, a sword on the side would also exert incredible power against the group.

But it's not without flaws.

The speed of the water blade itself is fast, but the motion of waving Moore's sword is the starting point, so it is possible to guess when it will fly in.

If you pay attention to the shaking of the arms, the position of the feet, etc., it is possible to prevent enough biological force alone.

(It's a nasty weapon for sure... but if it's just released along the sword's trajectory, you can handle it... not yet, you don't have to use martial arts yet...)

As he gazes backwards over his back, Ryo Jan returns the knife to the middle and prepares for the next attack.

This is because it is unfavourable to deal with water blades that fly in at high speeds.

(What makes water slaughter work best is that his body is probably within a 20-meter radius as the starting point)

That's predictable, yet full of certainty.

Because the water blade that cleaved Ryo's true shoulder in the first blow was bounced by the iron armor worn by the knight of Ernesugula, who surrounded it with far-flung windings.

It would be good evidence that the pressure and velocity hung on the water is attenuated by the laws of nature.

Much of the range seems to be longer than the water cutters used in Japan, but if this earth world is still a fantasy in the true sense of the word, Moore's slaughter of water would have torn the body of the Knight of Ernesgura without diminishing its power.

And it was also a problem that the slaughter of water consisted purely of water alone.

It would change the story if even powdered abrasives and small stones were mixed, but pure water alone would have limited cutting power.

Enough to amputate a living body, but not powerful enough to slash thick iron armor.

I can tell from the fact that the slaughter and the knife's body didn't break and fly.

But, of course, it didn't mean it was done intact.

Liang Zhen tries to read Moore's psyche as she tongues over a blade spill carved into her body.

(Pay attention in time... you're probably willing to harness the properties of the sword of the law and restrain us at a distance)

Liang Zhen's eyes glanced at Moore's movements.

As such a bright and true prediction had been made, Moore, prevented from firing for the first time by the water blade, shook his sword wide overhead again as he smashed his tongue small.

Then again the blade of water rolled out of the sword is released towards Ryo Trun.

The first, second, and third blows.

A breathless series of attacks strikes Ryo Trun.

Moore leads from Tangbamboo cracking to right chopping and left chopping.

The great sword slashes the sky and growls.

Ryo Jin felt something hunched as he prevented the slaughter from rolling out one after the other with a knife.

(Same as earlier? No, don't be too monotonous......)

It is monotonous and easy to avoid only slaughter by shaking down.

Why have you been rolling that out in such a state?

The answer to that question immediately appeared.

The moment the third sword is swung down, the once swung body jumps from bottom to top without stopping intact.

I just drew a trajectory like this.

If I had meant it like the first time, I would probably have been swept away from the side by Ryo True's defenseless torso.

Striking down the continuously rolled water blade with a knife, Ryo Jan returns to the midsection structure again without alarm.

(Vertical to horizontal… Complete. Is this what you're after?)

Repeat a monotonous attack and suddenly launch an attack at a different time.

If I had been just a little alarmed, Ryo Trun would have died by now.

Meet both of them.

The knights of Ortomere and Ernesugula, who surround themselves, also sip their spit and watch where the battle goes.

(Come on, can't we beat the battle by consolidating our defense like this... was it a more unfavourable battle than we thought?

Liang Zhen needs to pack an intermission lying between him and Moore to win.

Moore, on the other hand, would be the one who would use the long-range attack of the water blade as a spindle to disintegrate Ryo True's posture and target the gap.

And the last blow is probably not slaughter...

(I guess this guy's aim is the fastest arr... no, is the winning chance there on the other hand)

What floated behind Liang Zhen's brain was the earliest move of a weapon called a sword. I was probably expecting to bet everything on that.

But at the next moment, Moore stuffs his time at once, overriding Ryo's true expectation that he wants a long shot like this.

A third chakra, Manipura, spinning at high speed, gave Moore's body unparalleled speed and muscle strength. Its speed transcends the realm of man. Exactly the beast.

The next moment, a fierce spark splashes between the two of them, and a shitty metal noise echoes across the hall.

For a moment, Ryo True Giant floated in space.

He flew backwards himself to kill the bullet-like momentum.

(Hey, hey, hey. Keep your consciousness pointed at a distance or pack your time all at once...... hey)

A glimmer of blood dripped from the bright true cheek with an invincible grin, spreading the rusty iron taste in his mouth.

Water blade released when packing the intermission. That's what plundered Ryo's true cheek.

Using Ranged Attacks as a restraint, pack your time at once and bring it into melee combat. It's a hard way to fight in grammar that needs a gap to say chanting time.

And the marks of slaughter engraved into a sword in Ryo's true hand.

I can see a fine blade spill on my torso, which boasted razor-sharp sharpness.

(Weapon performance makes this one unfavourable... if we meet properly, don't let your body break and fly)

It is a pressurized battlefield knife that can be described as quite a commodity, but unlike Moore's sword of law, no magic has been applied.

I mean, if it's just durable, it's nothing like regular steel.

In contrast, Moore's sword of law is different.

The blade does not become blunt due to blood paste, and the strength is dramatically increased by using the raging "plana" of the handle.

Liang Zhen himself can use magic, but if he is a martial arts user together, his experience as a magician will be inferior to that of Moore.

And with the current offense, Moore must have realized that Ryo True's sword had no grant spell.

(Well, good, the point is, if you're weak, you just have to figure out how to fight it.)

Difference in the performance of the weapon in hand. And the difference in power as a magician that exists between Moore and himself that I felt at the moment of the slash knot.

From the perspective of simple strong weakness, Liang Zhen does not extend to Moore.

Indeed, it is also true that people with strong powers are more likely to gain value. But it's not always decided that weak people can't win.

Attack sleeping, increase the number of allies and bring them into a mass battle, take their families hostage, and use poison.

If we do not take into account ethics, reputations around us, etc., it is not in itself impossible for the weak to beat the strong.

Even if you don't get that hungry, the road is bound to be found if you don't even give up.

My grandfather taught me that from a very young age, Liang Zhen's heart does not know that he is frightened.

(Understanding the difference between the weapons and the fact that they don't use martial arts, this guy will attack you all at once with a song... it's time for you to get irritated. The next blow is the battle…)

The last moment that comes in a few seconds.

That moment was the winning opportunity given to Ryo Makoto.