Lord Usato went to the battlefield.
Its hindsight, facing shoulder to shoulder with Lord Rose, looked the same as it did in the last battle, but completely different.
A powerful back with a great mission.
With no less “strength” than Lord Rose, I consolidated my own willingness to fulfill my mission when I saw Lord Usato heading to the battlefield.
"--We need to keep our heads tight..."
My mission is to protect the tent where the healing wizards of the Lifeguard Corps are.
Lifesaving Corps also plays an important role in this battle.
I understand very well how important it is to protect them like that.
Alc, did you hear that?
"What?"
React to the voices of colleagues who are protecting this place together.
"I hear there's a betrayal of our allies on the battlefield."
"Betrayal...?"
"The one who just returned to the front told me he was suddenly attacked by an ally."
……
Are there demons who manipulate people like Nair?
No, you can't breathe blood in the middle of a fight like a vampire, you can't risk yourself.
Is that magic?
"Anyway, you better be careful. The target is the Demon King's Army. It's no wonder you've been using any hand."
"Oh. Keep it in mind"
Taking my colleague's words firmly, one knight from the Kingdom of Rio came in from the door at the end of his gaze - mainly the place where all the black clothes from the lifeguard go, to the bloody Carm.
"Oh, man. Is he okay?"
"What are the knights doing out there..."
The knight's upper body armor stained bright red, and he walked over here in an unconstrained foothold.
I and my colleagues rush toward a knight who looks dangerous at all costs -- but at that time, I stop holding something like discomfort.
"No, wait."
"Wait, no matter what he thinks, he's hurt badly!? Leave him alone and he'll die."
Ignore the words of an upset colleague and keep an eye on the knight's body.
He looks bloody and injured.
But something's wrong.
The knight's eyes are vain because he is injured, which explains it.
It's bloody because you're injured.
But where's the blood coming from?
His identity was too beautiful. No, it's stained with blood, but it's got no armor, no clothes coming down there, no scratches, no holes.
I distance myself from the knight while accompanying my left hand to the sword of my hips.
"Can I ask you one question?"
"Alc...?"
"Excuse me, can you tell me where you are injured?"
Where did that large amount of blood come from?
The cooler I get, the more I notice the heterogeneity in the man's appearance.
You can't possibly walk this far with that amount of bleeding, and you shouldn't even be able to stay conscious in the first place.
"Healing, magic... use"
"Yeah, I know you want to call a healing wizard to treat you as soon as possible. But first, tell me where you're wounded. Otherwise, we can't let you through here."
"Magic... healing... use, magic"
……
"Heal, wizard, let it out"
"Alc, this guy..."
I put my hand on the sword on my hips to see if my colleague also detected an anomaly in a man who cures and whines like every wow, but I waited on him.
If we make a scene here, it will involve all the lifeguards in the tent behind us.
If you want to tie me up, get off this scene and...
"-- is that person an injured person!?"
I was scared of the voice I heard from behind me.
The girl who was sent as a healing wizard from the entrance to the tent at the lifeguard's base of activities--Kate was showing her face.
The man's eyes are slightly directed at Mr. Kate, but you don't realize it. She hastily made the call to him.
"If you're hurt, get over here! immediate healing magic healing --"
healing magic, the moment I heard the word, I didn't miss a man's right arm turning on his back.
Before he takes the broken sword out of the bloody middle, I slap the sword patterned ass on its wrist and twist up my left arm and restrain it as it is.
Speak to Kate, who screamed a small scream, tying a man who roared and rumbled like a beast with a rope with his colleague.
"Ha, ha!"
"Please return to the tent immediately! He's in a mood!"
"Huh!? Yes!"
Mr. Kate returned to the tent with cat-like agility.
After I dropped her off with my eyes like that, I looked to see if there were any scratches on the knight who was still raging even when tied up, but he wasn't injured anywhere.
"Everything, you mean blood back."
"... you mean sudden treachery?"
"No, it's not"
Close your face to the knight's eyes and peek in.
He would have had blue eyes originally, but now the purple magic swayed on those blue eyes trying to cover the edges.
But is it also weakening, the moment its swings disappeared, the knight's body weakened and passed out intact.
"Now, pass this information on to the Chief of the Sigles Corps. The opponent is magically manipulating us to fight each other. And this is where the magical user - the lifeguard is targeting this place,"
"Kuh, that's what I mean...!"
While another colleague rushes to pass on information to the Sigles Corps Commander, I think of measures.
First of all, I have to send a warning to all the black clothes who bring in the injured.
They come through here quite often, so I can tell them right away.
"But what if someone manipulated in the guise of a fallen injured person is brought into the tent..."
Anything that manipulated the knight earlier has been clearly aimed at this place.
They don't hesitate, they make each other fight. It's not strange to do something that would add to their conscience in the lifeguard.
"You should do what you can now."
It is difficult to put in place complete measures, but we should be able to put up a line of prevention.
I raise my voice to sound like an escort in this room.
"Those manipulated by the Demon King's Army are manipulating our allies and trying to harm the lifeguards who are doing everything in their power for us here! Therefore, to protect them, we will now place escorts not only outside, but also inside the tent!"
I won't let everyone in the lifeguard get their hands on me.
That's what every escort here thinks.
Make sure my colleagues nodded at my words and decide where to quickly reposition them.
Returning to my place, I look at the wall where the battle is going on.
"I will never let you get your hands on me."
It was the same with Hinomoto, but things are still the same now.
Until I believed him and fought my battle.
——— I'm sure now, because Lord Usato will still be fighting for the wounded.
●
As I was running around the battlefield nonstop healing the injured since I was on the battlefield, I tried to help one knight who was lying on the ground.
As soon as I held him and tried to take him to a safe place, he suddenly rose and picked up the sword that was falling beside him and shook it at me.
"Please stop! I'm going to heal now!"
"Healing, Wizard No!"
"Huh, it's confusing!?"
I'm desperate to speak to him, eagling his sword with my cage hand, whining "healing wizard" like every wow, but it doesn't seem to work.
But you are clearly hostile to me. [M]
Could it be that... this is what Mr. Uluru said about changing leopards?
"Usat, this guy is being manipulated by magic or something!?"
"You mean someone in the Demon King Army did this!?"
Bite your teeth into Nair's voice.
You can't keep waiting for him to get back to sanity.
I really don't want to do this!
"Wake up, wake up!"
"Gov!?"
"That's rather the one who faints!?"
If it breaks out, stun it with a healing punch.
Holding him passed out in the form of a fall at the front, he briefly explains the situation to a nearby knight and runs out after depositing him.
"--This one's getting pushed."
"Yeah, anxiety that our allies might be being manipulated must be slowing the movement of the people here."
"I guess that's how it works..."
Spicy, but effective operation.
It's stirring up anxiety and blunting the movement of the entire army.
Nair can do the same thing with the power of a vampire and the power of a necromancer, but it takes a lot of work, and most importantly, she can't support me.
Given that, it is believed that the opponent who is manipulating this side of the spectrum is quite capable.
"If we don't do something soon, the formation may disintegrate...!"
I can't do anything about it.
As I bite into my powerlessness, I see the sight of a flying dragon raging down on the ground in front of me.
I see a knight trampled with sharp clawed feet, another knight biting his foot in the mouth with fangs.
"Let me do more than that! Healing Magic Ammo!"
"---ha!? gha!?"
Beat down a demon king army soldier on the back of a flying dragon off the ground with a healing magic bullet.
Confirming that, I slapped a foot knife kick around my tibia to help the knights who are about to be killed by the Fei Long, upset my balance, and stabbed my right fist thoroughly in my exposed abdomen --,
"Open your mouth!"
- Knock in the healing serial fist.
Shocked by the shock emanating from the cage hand, Fei Long raised his distressed voice and opened his mouth.
"Huh, G, Ga...!?"
"Usato!"
"Wow!!"
Having immediately taken the knight freed from the mouth of the Fei Long, I leave once in charge of the other knight who had been kicked.
"A little later, I couldn't make it...!"
The flying dragon, normally ridden by soldiers of the Demon King's Army, is more than five metres long.
Even though it's only a threat that it's bigger than a human being, Fei Long spits flames and is also powerful.
... In the meantime, we need to get you two completely unconscious to a safe place... Hmm?
"Chi, there's a healing wizard!"
"Duh, where!?"
"Over there, over there!"
'I'm nowhere!?'
In front of me are soldiers of the Demon King's Army looking for me as a healing wizard.
I don't have the time to detour, though they find me and attack me like this.
"You are treated like a rare beast in the Demon King's Army."
"Nair, give me resistance to wind pressure. —— I'll stick it out like this."
"Huh? Oh, wait..."
With the injured man back in my arms, I step on the ground to the best of my power and free myself at once.
Nair's magic forced me to push forward and forwards with the feeling that I would leave the surrounding sound behind as I resisted wind pressure - air resistance.
●
"--The wound has healed. I'd like you both to go somewhere safe."
"Yay, that helps!"
I was able to safely leave the front line and deposit two injured men with the rear knight.
Where we are now is one step ahead of the front line - where people have been entrusted with backwards support and so on.
You'll be safe here, but I have to get right back to the front.
"Nair, can you go?"
"I just had a terrible eye, but I can go..."
... you have in your roots that you have walked all you can in front of the enemy?
I try to run out to the front line while I'm bittersweetly smiling at Nair, but --
"-- eh."
At that moment, I felt an unparalleled chill I had never felt before.
Murder like it was directed at Koga with a hinomoto.
But something so sharp and so cold that his hair is not comparable to his.
Undoubtedly, when I felt something approaching me, I let the cage unfold and at the same time change the direction I run towards those who feel the chill.
"Ugh, Usat, what's wrong with you!?"
"Nair, give me resistance to slaughter...!"
"Oh, why..."
"Quick!"
Surprised by my stuffed voice, she grants me resistance to slaughter.
As you run straight to the front line, you notice that the number of Demon King soldiers is decreasing.
If that's all, I think this side is winning, but for some reason the look on the faces of the knights was turning into fear of the "something” ahead of me, rather than the joy of being able to carry the battle to dominance.
Gradually, the knights stop on their feet with their weapons in place and notice that they are looking in the same direction.
Trying to move in that direction, the knight of the kingdom of Ringle rushes to take it as he flies over here bleeding from his chest.
"Hey, are you okay?!?"
"Gu, gu, Usat..."
"Don't talk!"
My torso is torn apart by armor...!?
I try to cure magic immediately —— but the moment I poured magic into my wound, my magic was wiped out as if it were foggy.
"Become!?"
The healing magic doesn't work.
No matter how desperately he tries to apply healing magic, his wounds cannot be healed.
Still, the knight who grabbed my arm trying to do the healing magic called out as he saw me in agony and shook his voice.
"His sword is cursed. I can't lose you right now... get away from this place right now..."
"So don't talk..."
……
The light is lost from the knight's eyes, and the power falls out of the hand that was grabbing my arm.
Having quietly lowered his remains to the ground, I speak to the other knight who had refrained beside me after I had struck the ground only once, to the best of my power.
"… the effect of not accepting healing magic should disappear due to the passage of time"
"... eh?"
"Injured persons who do not accept healing and healing magic should be allowed to stop the bleeding before being transported to the lifeguard's base. There's enough bandages and tools over there. If possible, call me in black and tell me how I told you to do it."
"Roger that! What will Usat do…?"
"I... will stop the enemy"
Before a voice of restraint from the knight is heard, proceed to those who are relegated to stabbing killings.
"Nair, hurry up and get me the captain."
If you mean it, I don't want Rose dating her opponent from now on.
But if we don't, we'll have more victims.
"... ok"
"Before I screw you, will you?"
"Please don't tell me it's not even on the edge.... I'll leave you with the magic of resistance?"
"Helpful"
Make sure Nair flies out of my shoulder and looks forward.
There was —— a demon clan, standing among the knights who fell and lay down.
dull blonde hair, twisted horns, brown skin.
Unlike other soldiers, the hand of a man wrapped in armor and cape was held by a sword as red as blood.
He --- Nero Argens turned his eyes only slightly round as he shifted his gaze to me.
"White clothes......"
"Nero Argens, right?"
"You know my name?"
A user of wind and sword, with more than equal strength to Rose.
There is no gap at all, even though we have not shown any structure to fight.
I can tell by the sight.
You can't beat me.
But still, you can't pull it here.
If we leave him alone here, a lot of people will feed on the cursed sword. Then even we, the healing wizards, will be unable to help.
To avoid that, I will stop him from dying.
"Oh well"
As he remained vigilant as he let his cage hand unfold, he nodded along with a calm voice so out of place on the battlefield.
"Are you Rose's apprentice?"
The moment he muttered so, Nero cut up the Devil's Sword unconstitutionally - releasing the blade of the wind.