Chapter 478

It is not wrong to look here and there.

Still, just in case, I pulled out the sword from the dead axe Mk. 2 or 3, and looked at it one more time, but nothing changed.

In the end, I couldn’t help but mutter as if I had lost a shell casing during shooting practice.

“Write... where did you go?”

It was good until I threw it away to stop the shit-colored hair from trying to make a mess during a fight a while ago... but

this doesn’t come back.

The battle is still in full swing around me, but no one approaches me. Since it was a situation where both enemies and allies were avoiding it on their own, my worries continued until Siegfried approached.

“What? Why?”

“The fragments of my sword are gone.”

The moment I answered while looking at the part of the blade that had come off halfway, the sword seemed to tremble slightly. Wanting to see any signs of abnormality, I lifted it up to eye level and checked it, but seeing that it didn’t move at all, I must have been mistaken because so many people were running shaking the ground.

“What is it? Did it just disappear when it split and flew away?”

“At that time, I came back on my own. My poopy hair was trying to make another one like this, so I blocked it and I can’t see it.”

Thinking that it might be a puzzle-like situation that was misplaced, I recalled the sensation from earlier and infused it with divine power, and the blade split into dozens of pieces, trembling and sticking together like a magnet.

But even so, there was no dramatic change in the form that seemed to have been melted down, and one piece of the blade, which was apparently intact, still had a hole in it.

Come to think of it, when I stopped the magic of Baselard or something, as soon as I broke the magic, I flew towards the caster and attacked it, but this time, did it get stuck somewhere and can’t come out?

“...I don’t know. It seems to repair itself anyway, so we can just leave it alone.”

“Hopefully I won’t be rummaging through the bushes looking for shell casings later giggling.”

Did I say that everything people think is there? The battlefield, which I confirmed by hitting Siegfried’s shoulder as he made an ominous sound, was flowing very one-sidedly.

You can even feel a bit of madness in the appearance of allies pushing forward like a wave, no matter where they got the buff. When I tried to ignore the subtle words such as ‘It’s a fear’, and looked at the place that was ‘the Demon King’s camp’, poop-colored hair came into view among the guys who were actively retreating.

Maybe because he was a wizard, he couldn’t run farther than he thought, so he was able to recognize his face, but he was smiling even though he had a bloodless face.

For some reason, the sight of her laughing while holding her bloody forearm is the image of a crazy bitch that anyone can unanimously agree on.

“I should have grabbed it and cut it off.”

“It’s a shame, but you’ll keep seeing it, so don’t try to chase after it. If you force yourself to go deep and come out like a sword master, there’s no answer.”

“No crazy? You kicked the opportunity to become stronger for that reason? You’re a warrior?”

“Fuck, I didn’t know it would turn out like this.”

Yes, it was then. It sounds like it’s not now.

Fuck who knew he would be brave.

As Siegfried said, if I had known that I was a warrior myself, I would have just made up my mind and received a sergeant in swordsmanship. The justification that comes from the difference in status between a village commoner and a warrior must have been enough to silence the aristocrats who were trying to do anything.

“I thought I was going to do my own thing and enjoy a normal fantasy life.

A deep sigh came out, but I couldn’t help it. it’s already happened

“Anyway, while you’re on your way back, gather the clergy and give them a meeting. The pseudo-mythology used by the illusion wizards seems to have more divine power than magical power.

Siegfried, who had already roughly listened to the explanation, nodded without question and stepped back. No one seemed to express dissatisfaction towards the guy who joined Entyre and retreated under the escort of the Imperial Knights.

It was to the point that some of them showed their composure in applauding Siegfried, who withdrew with both hands, as if it was only right to go back since they did not believe that a hero would take care of everything.

“Not bad.”

After averting his eyes from Siegfried, who was getting farther away, he blew a whistle while attempting to use magic that he was not accustomed to yet.

Laika said that he used chlorination on his car based on my magical power, but it was an unfamiliar sensation to me in many ways, so I made him as smart as possible and listened to several explanations, but in the end I couldn’t follow it.

Instead, the line was turned in the direction of making it reach the car by putting magic into sound. It was an attempt that reminded me of a singing spearman that I had seen at the Imperial Academy, and it was more effective than I expected.

Even now, in preparation for any unforeseen situation, the car I had parked behind me screamed long and flew to find me, so I said everything.

Another cheer erupted from the allies, and I was a little embarrassed, but I climbed onto the back of the car that landed safely after finding me, and after reaffirming that there was no demon army around me, I flew up into the sky.

I’m sorry to the soldiers who were excited and requesting an aerial bombardment as if they had seen a flying dragon knight, but I had no intention of fighting. After all, my purpose was to see how the superhumans fought and how far they moved.

Fortunately, I was able to immediately check where the Sword Master Siegfried had spoken of was located just by slightly turning over the friendly camp.

In a battlefield teeming with soldiers like ants, it was very conspicuous to see a person walking alone in a semi-circular clearing.