Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

8-7 Sky High

City facing Howlingport.

This is Bronzley, the gateway to the kingdom of Bullmoon.

The size, on average, is the size of the western countries.

It is a walled city surrounded by four gates, east, west and north.

seemingly robust, but its fruit is that the magic barrier is thin,

Because we were unable to secure many demonic crystals,

We had no choice but to consolidate our defenses with stone walls.

cities of Alvaris, the walls are low and thick or

Or without any, ideally protected by barriers.

But if it's not a very important place,

This is how a city that can't twist maintenance costs covers its surroundings with walls.

The kind of armed bandits can still prevent it.

And now outside this city, the Dragon tribe was garrisoned.

Integrity in the camp makes his face look like he didn't mean it.

"If only Lord Sil or Lord Yoshi's class of magic were used.

We can focus on defense inside. "

There are two generals leading them.

General Ji built it. And it's General Lernerudra of Heaven.

Lernerudra, the figure of man, is a rare golden-haired man for the Dragon tribe.

He is in charge of the spear, exposing his wounded upper body.

Chen Jiu puts on a sinister face and slaps the map around with his fingers.

"In the end, I guess we'll have to intercept"

"Right. Damage to the city is too big as it is.

A meadow stretching out on one side will be the main battlefield. "

"I know, what's n"

200 Dragon tribes. Of these, eighty veterinary users.

Undisputed, the elite of the clan.

Together with the 1,800 soldiers we have gathered from the kingdom of Bullmoon,

Two thousand is now the total number of soldiers defending Bronzley.

"'Cause I actually have to fight in 200, a lot of things."

Lernerudra snaps as she rubs her jaw.

It doesn't matter whether the king is in command or not. It's a matter of practicality.

"Have you seen those guys? Renzo."

"No, I was running around making arrangements."

"It's like rupturing if you put it on, you chicks.

Collect ten dragons and you can kill them all. "

"I'm not happy to talk to you."

Lian Jiu distorted his face.

In this day and age, individual battle power differences are too far apart.

Where we have gathered ten swordsmen who cannot manipulate the fighting spirit, we cannot beat one swordsman who uses the fighting spirit.

Where there were ten gladiators manipulating the struggle, a good magician would sweep them away.

Even if there were a hundred magicians, they wouldn't be magicians.

"It means we have to do something about it.

Don't freak out, Renzo. "

"It's Bibilane. Damn it."

I can hold my head around Lernerudra.

Being treated like a child, Chen Jiu paid off his arms.

Sure, compared to the long-lived Dragon tribe and such, I would be a good spot for leopards, but I still get stuck.

I also heard that his opponent, the Pyril tribe, was almost the same number of 2000.

Even if not unfavourable in numbers, the story is completely different when 1800 becomes a U.N. crowd.

Let them go in ready to kill all 1,800 soldiers?

No, if there's a good magician on the other side for doing that, it's over.

I won't even be a pedestrian hedge.

Fighting is not a number. Quality.

However, there are a number of measures to be taken. That's a quality number, too.

Although I've managed to gather 800 crushing spears from Radeoli,

In order to work together from the ground and the air to attack your opponent, 200 soldiers are not enough.

I'm still an adventurer.

They can collaborate, defend, play, ambush, foe, whatever.

It would have been very troublesome to turn to the enemy, but I have to admit it now.

We need adventurers to protect this place.

The Dragons are good when they're multiplying the offense.

When they become guardians, they lose their motivation as soon as possible.

It was originally a rushing temperament.

It is a clan unsuitable for large-scale operations.

Complaints against the Dragons, who start feasting outside the castle, also come to Cheongbu.

I also get angry about why I even have to wipe my ass like that.

The other day, Marl and Laura roasted a nearby wheat field and said, "This is my territory from today! He laughed so hard that Chen Jiu dropped his fist.

There have also been more than thirty cases (half of them Marl and Laura though) since such disturbances came here.

Different cultures interact. It will also occur.

But there is also a limit to that.

Cheap construction and not too long minded.

No...

Even though it was originally a battle not involving the Dragon tribe,

He's still helping me. I don't want to complain.

Cheap construction across the position with one frustration.

Think of it, I feel like I had this kind of depression even when I was leading the Demon Clan.

Why is it that wherever you go, you are in a role where you can push the back and forth of your people?

Would you say even fate of birth?

And there comes the Dragon soldiers.

Looks like he's not the scout we sent out to Howlingport.

Is this again the usual?

I have a bad feeling, and Chen Jiu wears a temple. It would be helpless to be a little preposterous.

"... now what?

Marr or Laura, or both? Ah? "

"Oh, no."

The dragon man swallowed the words.

The power of cheap construction was so terrifying.

It is bold enough to frighten the warring soldiers.

Soldiers, again, rephrase.

"Lady Renzou, Lady Lernerudra,

Looks like a bunch of adventurers have arrived.

Apparently, we'd like to see you. "

"Ho."

Are you here?

Rumor has it.

Apparently we made it.

Isn't it a lot faster than I thought?

There's a lot to discuss.

Quickly, let's try to meet about what's to come.

But first Lernerudra shook her head.

"Uh, I'm a pass, a pass.

I really don't like adventurers.

Come on, Renzo. "

"Ah?

I frown at what you're saying.

Meet the adventurer alone? This is who I am?

"... Olea, you're an S-class arranger, right?

How many adventurers have you killed on the Dark Continent?

If you turn to yourself like that alone, you might be oiling the fire.

Lian Jiu covers his face with his hands. Damn.

Regnerudra just advises that she has thought good things through.

"Then would you offer Marl and Laura?

You don't have to go to meetings with the humans anyway. "

That is the spark of a new war.

The Slaosha continent may sink.

"... I'm going"

Cheap walking out feeling like I gave up.

Anyway, the Dragons seem too fit to live because they don't need a meal.

I couldn't help but think that this is what society has often become...

◆ ◆

Alliance branch throughout the town of Bronzley.

Occupying that branch chief's office with our faces, he has offered his hand here.

"Nice to meet you. I am the First Commander of Adventurer Alliance Headquarters.

This time against the Demon and Pyryl tribes, they are entrusted with full powers.

Nice to meet you. "

Six people are in the room.

Guild Branch Manager in Bronzley. There are three S-class agents at HQ because they think they are skilled.

And honesty and... standing in front of you, you're a good man.

With the Alliance headquarters crest, put together a jacket that covers your entire body and a sword on your hips.

He has long chestnut hair stretched out like a woman.

She seems to be wearing thin makeup.

It's a good hiding thing.

Nowhere - there are no traces of sealing.

Cheap construction freezes.

You can't even forget it. Look at that face.

"Temee......?

"Oh, I guess we met somewhere"

He was smiling with Nico.

About a year ago. A man who deceived and deceived Sylvenia and fled the castle.

- Sorrow.

Mage/Scarlet Mountain Woe.

Lianzhui grabs his collar.

Face to face and tell with the voice you pushed to death.

"You could face this a lot...... ahh?

headquarters agent tries to pull his sword out of the barbarity of a sudden dragon tribe general, but

And the sorrow lifted up his hands gently, and controlled the noise.

"Don't worry about it.

This situation and his attitude are extremely natural, given their feelings, which have continued to be oppressed by the traitor Cariburnus.

That certainty couldn't all be written off yesterday.

Still, by acknowledging each other, we think we can walk away. "

Makoto looks back at the grief of looking down on this one with fortitude.

I became stronger. Even to pay this man back his debts.

The sorrow sweeps through the hands of integrity, and corrects the collar.

That's how I tell the confused adventurers.

"I'll take care of this place, and you guys take your seats off.

We shall bury our friendship with them not in words, but in good faith.

You might be lucky to have enemies to fight with right now to take peace. "

The men around him look worried, yet leave the room as ordered.

"He's a fine man who must be a rumor..." said the man at Bronzley's branch manager,

As they followed, the agents also snapped away, "He is the heir to Barrys who wants true peace..." etc.

It's like watching a white play.

Only sorrow and good fortune are left on the spot.

Then the next moment, the sorrow broke up with each other.

With a nostalgic grin, he raises his hand gently.

"It's been a long time, Sakashi-kun.

By the way, is that mask your hobby?

Or was it affected by someone?

You look great out there. "

"Shut up, sad"

Lianzhui was wearing a dragon mask.

It was given to me by Isagi before my journey.

He was in disguise because he was going out in front of an adventurer.

Surely the men, other than the sorrows, did not realize the integrity.

Besides, I feel that Chen Jiao is able to observe this situation calmly somewhere.

Because if it hadn't been for this mask, I would have hit you. Is this the strange utility of the mask?

"Sylvenia was brushing her arms to kill Temehe."

"Being thought of must be an honor.

There seem to be many attractive women around me. "

In his light-hearted tongue, he has no step-in-law to go out with.

"... what do you mean? Why is Temehe here?"

"Thank you very much. It just so happens that I was sent to

Then you happen to be there. [M]

Now you're a Dragon General.

I wonder if we are reunited because fate has guided us.

Other than that, I can't think of a word. "

"It's white, Temé."

"You'd be convinced if Isa-kun said the same thing.

I don't know, the coolness of this reaction. "

A grief with a bitter laugh at the cheap breeding that kicks.

But that grin quickly turns into something cold.

"No, that's a shame.

I wanted to give you a hug for the reunion. "

"If you get any closer to me, I'll kill you."

"Oh no. Now's not the time to hang out, is it?

Look, let's make up. "

"... I owed Temehe, didn't I?

"The past is not a retrospective."

"Issa told me.

You can hit me with a bullet. "

……

The words just changed the expression of sadness.

Lianzhui consolidates his fists and prepares his breath. With strength in his belly, he revitalizes his entire body's magic.

His eyes stained red and his fighting temper swelled up enough to be confirmed even by the naked eye.

"- One shot, right?

"Ha ha, let's not joke about it, Kozuku.

It's the same Japanese favor... "

Before the word is over.

Lianzhui kicked up the table that was between them.

Take away your grieving sight and beat your fists with the power of every desk as it is.

Behind a perfectly cracked table - no worries.

"Slightly."

The grief was shunned and avoided.

The intense left hook released by the ensuing cheap construction also brilliantly deflects its orbit with a hand.

Even though I'm not really serious, I'm worried about the cheap moves on paper.

Unexpectedly barking masked man, cheap.

"What are you running from, Temé?

"'Cause you're gonna hit me, aren't you?

"One shot would be fine.

Temé told Issa!

"I'm in a little trouble right now. Things have changed.

to the relationship between the adventurer and the Dragon tribe,

They're gonna suspect you got a crack in there. "

"You found out!

Again, it's cheap to beat him up, but his grief still flinches.

It's like a stream of water. I can't really catch it. Paper rises between the two of them.

- Shortly after, the door opened abusively with the van.

Integrity and sorrow stop moving at the same time.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

It's the girl who breaks in.

He is a swordsman with red hair tied on one side of his head.

She walks by without fear of the mighty magic of integrity.

Regardless of your strength, you seem to be sitting on your chest only.

"I don't know what resentment you have, but it's an emergency now.

You, the Dragons, are driven by personal grievances to keep your men out of this... "

"... ah?

The girl looks at the masked cheap build and breathes only for a moment.

But I immediately took care of that look.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Amarier.

I'm an agent at Alliance headquarters, working as a deputy to this army.

... because you followed and resembled someone I knew "

"Issa."

Amarier frowned in surprise at the words that Lianzhui had leaked.

"... you know him?

"Oh dear. Friends."

"... yes.

To the Dragons... that's amazing. "

"I don't like it here.

That's him, he's moving to stop the fight. "

"I'm getting a report.

... Isa-kun, it doesn't really change. "

Amarier caressed her hair with worry.

Then he came to his grief and said, "Yeah?" on his belly tilting his neck with a smile.

Unleash a tight blow without warning or bareback.

Woe that I can bend my body to the letter of Kuno.

Lianzhui was also the power to frown "dude".

"Fugu - hey, Ama... lie-kun...?

"I'm sorry. This man will be delighted."

sadness distorting your face in agony.

Grab the back of his head, and we'll bow our heads together, Amarier.

"This is what happens to everyone.

I don't feel comfortable if I don't have a spiritual advantage over them.

You're like a child, aren't you?

Tell me if you're unhappy. "

its too much rhetoric;

Even cheap forgery cannot forbid sympathy for violence for nothing.

"... lay it on your ass, sad"

"Gu... I'd like you to lay it down if you can.

Like goodwill, I can't help pushing or pushing. "

"That's not going to matter in this place right now."

"... right"

Amarier tells me that sadness gives me a tired grin.

Before such a younger girl,

Chen Jiu also seems to have lost his anger somewhere.

Maybe it's because I saw too much pity for the man I was supposed to be mad at.

I can't say anything, Chen Jiu puts his head on.

I rename my worries like a farce.

"Uh...

Again, my name is Shu Hyama. Nice to meet you. "

"... the Dragon General who binds the Dragons."

I cared about the eyes of the adventurer Amarier, and just avoided giving her a name, Cheap Buildings.

Amarier seemed to tilt her neck a little, but she didn't try to stick it in there.

"It's an honor to fight with a warring general.

Humans and Dragons had a lot to do, though.

I want to work with you from now on. "

"... oh yeah"

Conscious of the gaze of sorrow,

Lian Jiao replies blurry.

Amarier hit her hand as she cleared the broken table.

"Then let's get started."

On a newly prepared table, Amarier widened the map of the area.

Line up the pawns there.

"The enemy army was talking about 800 demonic empires and 2,000 pyrillics.

Since some 800 Demon Empires include Golem soldiers, the actual number of soldiers would be between 500 and 400. "

"How many times did Temehe and the others get here?

"There are 400 adventurers."

Answers anxiety.

In other words, it's a battle between 2800 and 2400.

There's not that much difference in numbers.

"But I only brought more than a selection of C-class adventurers.

I think you can count on me to the same extent as the Dragons. "

"Ha, ha."

Nod cheap.

200 Dragon tribes and 400 adventurers.

With all that, we can secure a military advantage, right?

But there is an element of anxiety.

Naturally, we fight each other to win.

I'm both desperate to get out of it with a ploy or a ploy.

Amarier opens her mouth.

"The problem is the Pyrills.

They are a thousand fierce men on one horse.

That's 2,000 of them.

With 400 adventurers, you may not be able to stop the march "

"I've never done this before."

"A clan with excellent martial arts and witchcraft."

"More than that, I'm afraid of their war will."

I add, with a face where I feel sad and dust doesn't think so either.

"Their driving force now is anger and hatred.

And the prince of the Pyryl tribe commands it.

Either way, you won't be sorry. "

"Morale is a pain in the ass."

That is something that Integrity itself has used a great deal on the Dark Continent.

The demons were always insane to death in an attempt to take back the land where they lived.

"We, the Adventurers Guild, assume it will be a tough battle."

"Even so, I brought 400.

Included among them are S-class adventurers.

If anything happens, you just have to cut them in. "

Compared to Amarier, she seems optimistic.

But one way or another, integrity agrees with the sentiment.

I know because I tried to fight.

Adventurers show tremendous strength in units of one party.

Only four push back dozens and hundreds of soldiers.

Its twist and strength, as well as the underlying force of the earthquake, are both far beyond imagination.

Altogether, there were about 200 adventurers who drove off on the Dark Continent, but they still burned their hands.

Double the number is gathered now. I'm sure both the Pyril and the Demons will decay.

... but I'm sorry that neither is safe.

Chen Jiang and Amarier shut up.

A light voice there. Maybe I tried to say it out loud.

"If it's true, it's best not to have to fight.

But the news of Joshinob, the demon king, seems to have been cut off. "

Lian Jiao overheard the words.

Reveals disbelief again and grieves.

"... Temehe, did you know that too?

"Sort of. He arrived in Howlingport three days ago.

But at the end of the day, I couldn't make sure I was safe.

You've been captured or... "

Giri and Koshio bite their back teeth.

I imagine the worst. Though I didn't think that man would die that easily.

But couldn't it have been with Sylvenia and Ignite?

Is Dutu still serious?

"... to rescue, are we on our way?

Words of honesty were utterly denied.

"To the Pyril tribe's main formation? I can't do that.

If you break your power, you can't protect the kingdom of Bullmoon. "

"Are you going to kill Lord Yoshi?

"No, we can't."

……

And when he was told of his sorrow, Integrity shut his mouth.

There's only one person I can think of who can do that.

I'm grieving, too, Amarier.

That footprint of “he”.

And you're probably entrusting everything to the man.

"... right"

Then there is nothing more cheap to say.

Our job is to defend the defensive line.

We have to do that securely.

Amarier moved on to a specific story of collaboration between the Dragons and adventurers.

Positions and defensive lines. chain of command. Other stories are packed as cheap.

But Amarier steals the cheap and cheap.

That gaze seemed to care about the cheap mask.

"... Isa gave it to me."

"Oh, there's a reason you can't reveal yourself."

Amarier snaps softly.

"I wonder if I could ask for it, too."

"Please don't."

For some reason I raised my sorrow softly.

"Don't add any more Last Resort tribes"

"What are you talking about?

I don't know why.

The two of you blamed me, and I shook my head.

That's fine.

Integrity does not fall to the heart.

"But, sadly.

Why did that princess suddenly flip an anti-flag on a human race?

"That's hard. I haven't been able to get that far either."

"Even Temehe."

"It's just that Mr. Dutu seems to have joined the fight."

Dutu fights? I don't believe it.

That troll lady is about to fall even in a place without steps, huh?

"... are you serious. You want to fight?

"I don't know. The Sacubas are a rare family.

That entity is barely revealed "

"But you said so, as did Lord Sil.

Dutu said he wasn't weak. "

"... well, you could be on the front line."

You two shut up with a difficult face.

Called out on your own. I have no grudges or thanks, but I still have her personality.

It's still hard to be hostile to Dutu.

We've been silent for a while.

Less than twenty young people face each other and kill each other.

Fatigue is strong.

Finally, grief tightens the spot.

"Anyway, the Demons are centered on magicians.

Screw the avant-garde of the Pyril tribe, and disrupt the formation,

It shouldn't be hard to control.

There are plenty of adventurers for that.

If we let them storm... "

On the way to tell you that, it was the adventurer who came into the room.

"Ha, my God!

"Are you here?"

Lianzhui struck his fist in the palm of his hand.

Finally, the battle begins.

When it's over, you don't have to bother your head with the tricky things.

Simple and really good.

A little more adventurers came to report before the Dragon tribe,

I didn't care.

Trying to leave the room again.

I noticed how Amarier was doing.

She looks out the window and shivers.

What the hell.

"... hey, I wonder what"

Point out the window.

Sad and cheap, I saw you.

And just like the adventurers who have come.

- I doubt my eyes.

"What the..."

"Ah?

I've seen it. That's a battleship.

It's a Federation of Demons battleship.

It should have been built in the black round.

But...

There was no such function.

The ship floats in the sea.

Yet.

"A ship is flying...?

Amarier snapped.

That represented the feelings of everyone here.

That battleship that emerged from among the clouds.

It floats in the sky, naturally, like swimming in the Great Sea Plains.

A distant and immense object, magnificent without sound.

It's like that kind of creature.

But it was undoubtedly made by the hands of men.

In Alvaris, a technique that could not have existed.

If I were to name it, yes.

"... air battleship...?

◆ ◆

Its core is filled with the radiance of the Demonic Crystal.

There was a group of men and women in the gymnastics room.

Facing each other to pinch the giant Demon Crystal - a three-level Demon Crystal created by Integrity killing the Adventurer - the two were instilling magic into the Magic Formation.

A blonde-haired man and a silver-haired girl.

The two look down through the window at the human stronghold and draw the code.

That magic to control the battleship.

A thin voice leaks from the mouth of a silver-haired girl.

Its magic, transmitted to the demonic world and spread like ripples, envelops all the battleships.

Already she had this technique entirely her own.

Before that girl's talent,

The man smiles spectacularly at his mouth.

The voice we need to tell you now is through the phonetic tube.

It will fill the sorcerers with joy.

Twenty-one years more than defeat.

This day has finally arrived.