65 Sounds like a fight in the elf woods.

The demons were terribly unhappy.

The fort that struck one year ago fell with little resistance, and moreover the number of elves that were inside was very small compared to the number of demons in the army.

Besides, it was mostly male elves who applaud their dissatisfaction.

The elf, who died in battle, soon subsided in the belly of a demon who was there to accompany him.

I can tell you they were still happy people.

Soldiers caught alive were stripped of their gear, rinsed thin as if they were raw ham or something, smashed around by demons, and at the end of the day were torn until they begged to die before they were killed.

I can tell you they were still a better way to die.

The most tragic way to die was still the elf of around twenty women who had been stuck in the fort.

They smashed their limbs so that they could not escape, or after they refused, they smashed their jaws to prevent self-harm, and thoroughly messed around among the demons.

Ultimately, they began to exhibit a trash-like appearance that did not even show an interest in orcs, which was when trash was dumped as well, crushed to dust with the hands of goblins and eaten up.

The demons were unhappy after thoroughly ravaging two hundred or dozen elves.

Because of the small number of people and the lack of time, there were many demons that could not be found in the elves that had been turned around.

In addition, the elves, originally skinny and small, were overwhelmingly low in quantity to fill the stomach of 20,000 demons.

The Goblins, who have been entrusted with the lead, are furiously insane.

If we catch the elves poorly, they will really be sidelined by the orcs and the orgasms, but if we kill them and eat them on the spot, they will not be sidelined, and if we succeed, we will be able to eat a full belly.

To do this, we need to fight the elves before the other demons.

If I could, it would have been all the goblins I wanted to run out of, but the orders from above were to march slowly, so I couldn't even rush out.

It was true that it was better to taste plenty of fear with the elves when they ate, but it is a very dissatisfying order for the goblins who want to fill their bellies more than taste.

That's why we pushed each other, holding each other back, while the Goblins marched awaiting orders to assault.

The goblins noticed that the feeling at their feet was changing.

Until then, what was cold dirt turned into grassy ground.

With thin, long leaves, they are entangled in the feet of marching goblins and inhibit their movement.

If one or two pieces, even if they were drawn to power, if a dozen pieces were entwined together, it would also take a lot of effort to pull them off, and the goblins' legs stopped.

Even more thorny, tall tree branches hurt the legs of the goblins, where the wax is tangled.

The Goblins have entered the Elves.

The line was so enormous that the elves, to the best of their knowledge, had never seen an example in the past.

200 meters long and 1 km wide. That stands in front of 20,000 troops.

The goblins, who are no longer able to move, desperately try to escape, but yes, it is not the kind of junction that makes it so easy for me to get my legs off.

In the end, the next goblins, who don't know what's going on, will step on the goblins, who will fall as hard as they can.

Stepped goblins are broken bones, crushed flesh, and rammed into pain.

The goblin, suddenly rampaged at his feet, is taken by it and falls, and the fallen goblin is entangled in grass and violin, making him unable to move.

The story just needs to stop, but the many goblins with low intelligence don't report the situation, but the barren cycle of falling and being trampled and crushed and telling them to walk on it and fall again repeats itself.

Around the beginning of the damage there to the Goblins, the demons' chain of command also conveyed information that the elves had set some kind of trap, but no order for a halt was issued and the forward is ordered as is.

That was because the things that realized that the identity of the Elf's junction was a stepping stone by grass and violin came out in a way that said that the trap itself would be consolidated with the flesh of the Goblins.

Regardless, such an idea cannot be conveyed to the front line, and the goblins go forward without thinking and fall, and with their flesh they make a path for the ensuing.

"You're going to take the Egg Way. I don't see it though."

Lotus Yaya looked up when she heard from Skuld about the situation on the front line.

In the shade of the night, even though the self-defense has been set ablaze, there is no way that 200 m ahead looks like Lianya, a human race.

But this elf bond clearly shows what's going on inside the elves, Skuld says.

The principle was a substitute that Lianya had no idea, but Skuld briefly explained that the forest would bless the elves.

That blessing clears the vision of the elves inside the junction, giving the elves even stronger power than usual, and the forest even stops the enemy.

It seems that one surgeon originally creates and maintains boundaries of about 10m square.

The number of elves involved in maintaining the junction is 200.

The breadth of the expanded junction is 2,000 times larger than normal.

In other words, each person, with a supply of magic from Lianya, maintains a junction ten times the size of normal.

"Might be a little unsavory"

Lianya whined ominous words.

By its side, Skuld raised a report that the leader of the demonic army had cut 150m to his own formation, and the archers began shooting as if to respond.

They say the elves' bows will reach up to 200m if they just let them arrive.

Naturally, however, the power has declined dramatically, so from the combination of distance and power, the attack start distance was set at 150 m.

This is due to the knowledge and experience of the elves, so Lianya hasn't spoken out.

Lianya's attack begins after cutting a distance of 100 m.

Because the range was just around that corner.

I could have increased the distance, but Lianya decided that it would only consume more magic.

There's not much room for magic this time.

Because Frau is converting from the healing edge to Demon Stone, so he won't be in full speed.

"It seems to be going well, but something's wrong...?

In Cloire's eyes, in the junction, he sees demons falling into havoc with arrows rained down from overhead.

If he kills the speed at which he advances, he talks so much that an arrow hits him even if he shoots appropriately just because he has a lot of deception.

By the time I heard the archers were going to create a defensive position, they were letting stockpiles come in from the city besides what they brought in, so the arrows available are abundant and unlikely to run out.

Naturally, the goblins are frustrated by the slow speed at which they advance, and the orcs who were coming out on the front line are also falling under the shattering arrows to expose themselves to the likeness of a hare.

"I am. I thought the demons would bypass when the world noticed."

The obstruction requested by Lianya was trapped in addition to the inhibition of movement, but since Lianya, who was consulted about the laying place, heard that those sorceries did not need to be maintained and that if installed, the rest would remain intact until it was activated, she concentrated them on the outside of the elf junction, just the kind of place she would trample upon if she bypassed the junction.

"A set of trap witchcraft has been wasted... there's also that, but the guy who leads this army, you're pretty confident"

"Confidence, is it?

"Even if you dispose of soldiers, you have the confidence to push them out. Or the confidence to win this battle without a soldier."

"Lenya, it's time for the distance to cut a hundred!

"You're fast eroding the junction. Have you switched to a breakthrough?

Lianya pounds the shoulder of the cloire that was beside her, and walks out to the crossing during the junction in front of the formation.

Frau is not here right now because he is handing out the devil stones he created as he runs around between the elves.

In a state possessed by Lianya, it was not much of a flaw to leave Lianya, but it seems that a little bit of your power is also growing, and now I'm talking about Flaw saying that it's okay to stay away for a little while if it's some time.

The archer's attack has been going on forever, so wind-cutting over his head, the arrows flying wasn't very pleasant, but he had no choice because he needed to be at the head of the formation to strike the magic into the enemy army.

Which one? I still don't see it.

"It's directly in front!

"All right, copy, start shooting!

From the space in front of Lianya, one magic bullet after another is fired out.

I don't know what the landing point looks like, so at first I try to shoot it straight out appropriately, and when I get used to it, I try to shoot it out fan-shaped while changing the range and changing the magic to < Light Flare > or < Wind Blade >.

I don't even know if the sorcery I shot out is hitting me or coming off, so if you try from Lianya, it's just a drooling task of the only magic.

The complexion of the elves, whose landing point was visible, changed, although Lianya continued to exercise her witchcraft with a boring looking face, discussing the amount of recovery and supply to Flau and the amount consumed by witchcraft.

The landing point was just a hell of a picture.

Goblin's head, taken off his leg and unable to move, gets a demon bullet and plays it flying.

With the wind blade in his belly, the oak punched the contents over the grass, followed by a splash of small flare bullet in the open wound, which hit a severe pain burning from his gut.

Orc, who defended the demon bullet with a shield, withstood a few shots, but lost the momentum of the landing and took off the shield, which rolls to the ground filled with holes in the ensuing demon bullet.

The big orga of the body is subdued with magic all over the body, hissed and exposed to flesh and blood over the heads of the goblins behind it.

Goblins, who tried to escape in a state of panic, are taken by the junction and fall, their arms are blown away by sorcery and ravaged by pain and anger and trampled by mad orgasms.

It's like a small boat swallowed by a torrent, Cloire thought.

Ugly drinks me, beats me, even crushes fragments and everything disappears.

"Oh, I kind of feel like this is getting fun?

I don't know about that. It was Lianya, but even though it was geared towards a space of nothing, the task of unleashing unlimited sorcery has kind of gotten into my bumps.

"The guy who runs is a monster! The one who doesn't run is a well-trained demon!

"I don't have any other options but demons though!?

"Ha ha ha ha! Only dead demons are good demons...... no, do they undead these guys when they die? You're a monster to die for."

"Probably can't be undead......"

No matter how hard the demons try, Kroir thinks they won't be undead from the flesh pieces.

Originally, we had to treat the body burning after the war, but for this minute, it was going to be unnecessary.

Instead, I wasn't likely to be able to recover the material from the demons I defeated.

It was when Kroir thought of that and sighed, turning his gaze even deeper into it.

In the gaze of the croir, assisted by the junction, I saw it stepping into the junction.

It was a big man about 2 m tall.

He is in black boneless armor covering his entire body, exposing only his head.

Its only exposed head flushes long, light purple hair unwrought behind its back, and its skin color is brown.

Golden eyes in the long cut eyes, ears not as thin but long as elves.

Holding it in his hand is a great sword as long as the elf's height, weighing perhaps one adult of the human race with a thick blade. That, the man is lifting it lightly with one right hand.

"Mr. Lenya! It's a demon tribe! The Demons will enter the kingdom!

"I knew you were there... troublesome"

The demonic man steps into the juncture unconstitutionally, rounding off orcs and orgasms who wander off and don't try to move all the way out of the way.

As soon as the grass and violin begin to tangle on its feet, the man moves slowly into the junction, to a slightly dull degree, pulling them apart at the mercy of his might.

Lianya thinks that there will be no one other than herself on this occasion that the Devil's opponent can do properly.

But if Lianya deals with the demons, her hands on the surrounding demons will be weakened.

That's why if Lianya continues to play the role of turret, in the end, the Demon Nation will break through the line and bring her into the mix.

Either way, it is inevitable that the damage will spread.

Lianya strays from judgment.

In that gap, the Demonic Man exercises his magic without chanting, forming a spear of flame.

When I grabbed it with my left hand, which had no sword, I threw it in the direction of Mita Lotus unconstructively.

"Defense formation! Bear with it!

Skuld's claws fly.

Correspondingly, the elves who were in charge of the defense can focus on the magic they are exercising.

Temporarily reinforced elves' defenses and fiery spears thrown by the Demons clashed, dying the vision of the elves bright red, and the vibrations rocked the earth.

The defenses, to which the elves gave their full strength, succeeded in preventing the Demon Clan from striking, but several of the elves who suffered the aftermath collapse on the spot.

The hastily fallen elves were evacuated to the rear by students currently without jobs.

"Don't even have time to get lost..."

With just one blow, the Elf's defense has greatly diminished its power.

Lianya saw that the second shot would be unbearable.

In order not to let him shoot the second shot, there is nothing but Lotus to suppress the Demon Clan.

But the junction, which is currently stalling the demons, tangles its legs by deciding that Lianya is not an elf either.

Just because you suppress the Demons, if you let them unravel the line, the Demons will be killed here all the time.

"Is my leg being killed? We have to do something."

If you step into the juncture, there will also be grass entangled in Lianya's feet as soon as possible.

It wasn't too much restraint for Lianya, but I can tell you that her mobility is in a state where she was almost killed.

"Mr. Lenya!?

"I suppress the Demons. Scrood and Croix are archers and... unwillingly, but command the students and manage to outmaneuver the attacks of the miscellaneous fishes."

Step both feet into the range of effects of the junction.

Drawing the grass around him, Lianya began walking as far away from the position as possible to fight the demons.

Fighting too close increases the likelihood of involving the elves.

"Mr. Lenya!

From behind Lianya, Kroir jumped on Lianya.

With his legs taken by grass, he clung to Lotus Ya's back, which was also inescapable of evasion, held Lotus Ya's head with both hands, and Cloire slightly chewed his lips off with his teeth.

"Hey!?

Ignoring Lotus Ya's protest voice, Cloire pressed against Lotus Ya's lips while holding Lotus Ya's head in place, keeping her blood seeping lips intact.

Lianya eyes open to surprise.

And without being able to answer the situation, there is a light twist from among the elves.

Kroir continues to mouth Lotus Ya until he confirms that his throat is tightened and he swallows the blood seeping from his lips, and slowly releases Lotus Ya after the confirmation is complete.

After licking his lips and pepper as the blood seeped through, Cloire grinned controlling Lotus Yaya, who had said something.

"It's a sure elf mouthpiece for you."

Just a little bit, seeing Zhu on Cloire's cheek makes Lianya feel indescribable.

"What's in your interest..."

At the foot of Lianya, who was about to say something, he released Lianya's leg when the grass that was restraining it did so.

Even more the surroundings that were closed in the dark become visible to the extent that I said somehow.

Apparently, the mouthpiece of the blood-mixed cloire was an act to temporarily recognize Lianya's body but to make the junction recognize it as an elf.

"Is this what you're saying?... Should I thank you?

"No, if you come back alive, that's enough"

"Right... I'll take care of this place then. I'm coming."

Again, pointing in the direction of the Demons coming, Lianya ran out within the Elf's boundaries.