122 Defense and Breakthrough, apparently, number two.

From the top of the city's outer walls, a slightly red dragon takes its head out.

And when his mouth was opened, the flame of crimson was broken, and it was turned into a fireball, and he was spit out.

Without checking the whereabouts of that ball, the red dragon hides its head under the outer wall again.

Standing on the outer wall and cutting and flying one rope with hook claws to be thrown in after the other, Zion followed the ball's whereabouts with his gaze, the fireball wound up a fierce flame by landing on some of the enemy troops swarming beneath the outer wall, leaving the spit momentum.

Several soldiers who devoured a direct strike fall and fall in flames without a voice, and the aftermath of heat burns the body of the soldiers who were around it and rolls it around with screams.

When the dragon with the head hidden moves slightly, it puts the head just over the outer wall again, spits out yet another brace, and then hides again.

"Something..."

The soldier climbing the rope, which he could not cut fly, is cut with a long sword before he arrives on the outer wall, kicking the hiccups and slamming them down directly.

Soldiers falling screaming fall over the soldiers waiting downstairs to involve a few, but they didn't look flimsy. Also, they were clinging to the rope and trying to climb the outer wall.

"Even if they say it's because of you... it's a tiger boy's dragon rider. And it's Lenya's instructions for once."

Rearis, who was about to descend from the top of the wall onto the heads of the soldiers directly below him, complains of the oil in the handkerchief.

The oil that is simmering is supplied in a bucket relay way, and the soldiers that are forming on the wall are causing it to descend on the heads of the enemy forces from next to next.

Though I feel terribly wasted and can't help it Scion, I tell myself I have no choice but to say that oil, which is more temperate than water, is far superior to water in terms of its efficiency of damage to the human body, and that after applying it, I can hope for an additional effect that I said will slip my hands and feet when it is wet.

Rialis had been urgently summoned from the city of Kuklika as the power of the Tiger Son in the Duchy of Triden.

Of course, Dra, the dragon rider, is with you.

At first Learis thought it was something that would burn down enemy troops with braces while flying gloriously over enemy troops, and in fact the Principality of Triden was thinking about the operation that said so, but Lotus Yaya had stopped him from sampling.

"Like exposing the power of the tiger child to the eyes of the brave, idiots or you guys? They're gonna beat you down as a top priority."

In one word, Dra, you turned into an operating method called a turret with only a glance at your head while hiding your body in the outer wall and a sporadic brace attack on the enemy army.

In this case, Rialis, the dragon cavalry, has absolutely no point in having Dora on your back, so Rialis is turning to help the soldiers in battle on the wall.

If the opponent knew he was a dragon cavalry, the opponent's attack would be concentrated there, so now Learis was wearing the same gear as a National Army soldier.

By the way, Az has been assigned to the city's defense forces in Kuklika, so he hasn't come with us.

Keith's troops, trained by Lianya, are also Kuklika remnants.

Theon thinks it would be easier if they were here, but you can't just leave the soldiers you need for defense because that city will only turn to hell if you turn to the attacks of other cities even part of the enemy army.

Dra, you spit out another brace.

High-temperature flames instantly become chunks of charcoal, such as a person's body, if hit directly.

The gear you were wearing will also burn up, and the metal ones will turn bright red or melt out and mix in the charcoal.

Attacks by bows and arrows do not fly from enemy forces because a significant number of enemy soldiers are already attached to the outer wall.

It was only natural that there was no way I could bother choosing an attack that could hit my side, but Scion faces the inexhaustibility of enemy soldiers coming up next.

"This may not taste good"

"Why? I think they're repelling it pretty well."

Rearis asks and oil flows out of the barrel again.

Another soldier who made a noise and burned his skin fell.

"Look down there and you'll see"

Theon says as he pushes the soldier up from another rope ladder under the wall.

Said Rialis peered softly under the wall and instantly understood what Theon was trying to say.

It was there that the bodies of soldiers who had been thrust down one after the other, unable to move or desperate, were beginning to pile up.

"Is it the foundation of the corpse..."

"No matter how high the walls are, if you pile up hundreds, you'll be a scaffold that you can get over. Normally, I think the army pulls soldiers out of the damage before it happens."

Another enemy soldier comes up and slays an ally soldier.

Over time, the number of enemy soldiers coming up on the wall is beginning to increase because the scaffolding of the body is causing the rope ladder to become less and less distant.

"Do you want to bake?

Liaris asks.

He's getting one oil after another from the top of the wall, so he seems to think that if it ignites, it'll burn quite a bit.

Theon shook his head left and right after often thinking about the method.

"Baked smoke and smell may make it harder to stay on the wall. And..."

If you turn your gaze toward the enemy army, you can see the part where people's waves are moving violently.

It is a place where occasional enemy fighter-like figures are launched high and thunder falls with roaring noises from the sky.

From further afield, there had been several flashes of light, but they had been bounced and scattered and disappeared as if they had clashed into something every time they reached as many parts of it.

Scion thought there would probably be Lianya around there.

And the flash coming from beyond, I wonder, is an attack by the brave.

"Lenya seems to be preventing the Brave from attacking there, but if he pulls one shot out of it, he won't get shot through the outer walls or anything."

"Even with the reinforcement of the Principality's magicians?"

"Probably. When Lenya defended the first blow, the wall was decided only by the aftermath. A direct hit would not compare its power."

"I don't see the connection between that and why you don't light it?

"Outside the walls, the more enemy soldiers you pile up, the more buffer you'll be."

Liaris breathed in Zion's answer.

Theon himself, who answered, is slightly surprised by the content of his answer and the coolness of the voice who answered.

Enhancement by magic in addition to the strength of the walls.

Theon wondered if he could withstand the attack of a brave man in a layer of corpses.

Though I also know well that the contemplated Scion himself is not a very praiseworthy method, there is also no other way to strengthen the wall.

"If it's enough to be pulled out of the wall, it's still better with more soldiers to get over"

"... I see, then you might want to leave it as it is rather than baking it poorly"

Breathtaking was an instant, and Rialis nodded, understanding the meaning of Zion's words.

While doing so, there is also the appearance of an enemy soldier falling down his throat with a blow fired by an archer on his side.

For one more person, the foundation grows higher.

"But then, over time, the burden on our allies increases."

"Thankfully, quite a few enemy soldiers are concentrating on you to prevent Lenya from breaking through... it hurts that Lenya is being stopped because of that"

The reading from the emerald dragon flying over the sky regularly tells Shion and the others how Lianya is doing.

According to that, Lianya had eaten into the enemy formation up to a considerable position, but the wall of meat by enemy soldiers to move on from there and the attack from a single shot but brave man had dramatically slowed the rate of advance.

If he turned his gaze again to the place where Lianya would be, this time a figure slightly larger than a man would rise up high, and with considerable momentum he would be beaten to the horde of enemy soldiers.

At the same time, something black, like a thin arm, is stretching in all directions, pulling some people out of the hordes of enemy soldiers and pulling them in.

What is the identity of that arm?

I don't think I want to know much about Zion, but now I even wanted to say something creepy about it.

"Lenya......"

Whether you want me to hurry or hang in there, Theon can't speak.

Theon thinks it's too greedy to talk about what lies ahead from there, beyond the fact that they are usually responsible for the same thing as suicidal behavior when it comes to going to slaughter enemy generals alone, etc.

Now I just have to trust him and be thorough on defense.

Still, in the corner of Zion's head, I can't leave with a creep about the alternative that my mother, the Grand Duke, says she has.

If Lianya is late in defeating the brave, the Grand Duke says he will move the alternative to execution.

If that happens, I can't help but feel like something very bad can happen.

"Me too... if only I had the strength to fight beside you..."

I can't help trying to hope for something I don't have.

Still, it was something I couldn't help but think about it and remember how careless I was.

Theon decides to point his bad luck at the enemy soldiers who climb into the mood.

Meanwhile, Lianya was Lianya and this one was becoming terrible over time.

In the beginning, there was room to avoid blood splashes, etc., but Lianya, who boiled her business to a walk that was too late, has begun to slaughter and lay low the enemy soldiers, who are just wondering if they can stay any longer.

If you can make a slight blank in a wave of people, force them to interrupt there, and if you can't make a blank, knock on the armor, and then push that armor further into the back of the enemy formation with your own body, but keep pushing it forward.

After experiencing not only a blood splash that I wouldn't even try to avoid, but apparently Flau's specialty clothes would prevent it if attacked to a certain extent, Lianya concentrates only on narrowing her evasive behavior down to attacks that are likely to hit her decently and advance her consciousness.

He breaks his head, jumps his neck, slashes his limbs and crucifies his torso.

Lotus Yaya proceeds by trying to sew a gap in something that she doesn't know if it's blood that blows up or something else.

Countless blades are cut off with a flash of knife that are protruded trying to hold it down, and countless are slapped in return.

A large amount of magic was poured into each shot, only to appear, soaring the temperature of the surrounding air, and dozens of pine lights were to appear that would live as they were if they landed.

Dozens of people fall again, shaking the flames of its pine lights and cutting through the atmosphere, and more than one thunderbolt pours out of it all over Todome.

The charcoal and the falling corpse are trampled to kill the enemy soldiers into the empty space, but the strong wind that swept its body abruptly wraps a vortex, grabbing it without even allowing a slight resistance to rise to the universe.

It is the magic of < tornado >, the usual version of magic that Lianya used previously to cause downbursts.

Soldiers who inadvertently tried to pack their time with Lianya are caught by this one after the other, and launched heavenly high.

Once launched, the soldiers' bodies quickly leave the tornado's range of effects, and then all they have to do is grab it by gravity and beat it to the ground.

He falls into inaction even if he has a good beating, and if he is bad, he dies instantly as he is.

That's how Lianya slipped herself into the space she created and moved forward.

To the wave of those who try to push it back again, armor flies in firmly gaining momentum from the rear of Lianya.

Countless black arms stretch out of the armor that burst into the People's Wave in a counter-spirited manner, dragging the shock of jumping into the armor into the decent soldier's armor and the soldier's slightly further away into the open torso armor as eagles.

Screaming and screaming that springs up on the way.

Black stuff inside the armor that chews me up, meat, bones and armor together.

Towards the enemy soldiers who rush to distance themselves from the armor, this time something thin and pointy is struck out of it as the armor raises its helmet cheeks and pierces them into the enemy soldiers.

It is the remains of shattered bones and equally shattered and fragmented armor.

And he turned them that he had just eaten into murder weapons, and smote them out like arrows.

That didn't hold enough power to pierce enemy soldiers' armor, but it punctures the parts that aren't covered in armor so much.

The blade of Lianya, who had stepped in, slashed the enemy soldiers who rolled around, crushing them and letting them perish.

"After... how long do you have..."

Since the battle began, Lianya no longer knew how many had been slashed.

Even with Lianya's technology, the blade begins to stick with blood if it is massively slashed in such a short time.

He flies sharply and flies it, unawares. If he is alone as blurry as he tows enemy soldiers with his gaze, the armor that was pale retrieving the body of the soldier rolling on the ground while protecting the back of Lianya pokes a little bit of Lianya's shoulder before pointing to the front of Lianya, beyond the renminbi.

The slightest gap you can see between the soldiers in line.

A shadow that you can see just a little beyond that.

"Oh..."

The visible part was small, but captured by Lianya's vision, which I remember seeing when I visited the Holy City before.

It feels like I said it by accident, and Lianya's lips are distorted.

"You've come such a long way... don't run away, brave man!!!

Starting while screaming is two sorceries by parallel activation skills: Thunder Strike.

If you sprinkle multiple lightning strikes from heaven and multiple lightning strikes that originally fly straight in the direction specified by the operator in all directions around Lianya, the whole area will be filled with innumerable lightning that will make a noise that will bind your ears.

Lotus Yaya smiled at the only person standing up in that blank space as she shielded the enemy soldiers tightly at the edge of her sight and vanquished quite a wide range of soldiers as she watched the armor do its indiscriminate thunder attacks.

"Hey brave dude... hey I can't see it"

I heard the brave man indeed smack his tongue in the ears of Lianya, who said in a bottom-cold voice.