Ernea, you guys are traveling west, day ten.
We had a vicious struggle on the border of the kingdom of Arms.
"Injured people, evacuate immediately!
"Luiseine, and Keeli and Inea, too, retreat. You're gonna get the usual one!
Mr. Mistral, who has fallen sharply, sends a warning.
It was then.
"They" appeared boiling at the same time as the creepy darkness appeared in the back of the forest.
"There's a lot of them this time! My spell doesn't grasp it."
"Criscio, continue to detect your destiny. Naimie and Sister Sefina, join me in escorting Crescio!
Mr. Crescio lays a magic formation on the ground and focuses on the spell. The three of you who will escort it will stay alert.
"Back off, too, adventurers who are not confident in their arms!
To Mr. Mistral's renewed warning, many adventurers begin to retreat, as they panicked.
But when I am told to "retreat," I cannot yet retreat.
Because it is the duty of the war witch to heal and support all those who struggle on the front lines.
"Forward, five demons have emerged. But it's out so boiling that you can't even count it from the left or right! There are many demons!
Mr. Crescio's spellbound enemies will be followed by the rest of us.
Mr. Mistral, feathering his beautiful wings, went to a herd of demons who appeared on the left. Yufiria and Nina went to the demon who appeared on their right hand side, and to the five demons who appeared on this side, the remaining adventurers.
Yes, it is.
We came to welcome the Evil Nation, but the status quo was very different.
Indeed, the Evil Nation threat is still raging. As much as that, no, what was more threatening in terms of numbers and frequency was a bunch of demons that came out boiling, defeated or defeated.
Why did the emergence of evil tribes overlap with the flood of demons and demons? We do not know. However, it means that all of them are threats that cannot be overlooked.
You're all adventurers who were on a demonic crusade, but as soon as they become demons, they're out of control.
Anyway, even you, the brave Listeers, are enough to hit us all and finally defeat the whole demon. That's five bodies just for this one.
On a broader scale, it is such a number that even Mr. Crescio's spells, who had fought against the existence of the Evil Nation, which is "destiny", could not be grasped.
In desperate circumstances, anxiety also arises in the faces of the brave remaining adventurers.
But we were anxious in a different way.
"With Uffi."
"Nina's"
"Gentlemen, evacuate!
"" Dragon Spear Random!
Geez, that screams. That, too, comes from adventurers who are allies, not demons.
Yufiria and Nina, who were supposed to be in charge on the right, but wherever those sisters deploy, they affect the whole war situation.
"Already, sisters!
Mr Sefina will speak up for the condemnation. While doing so, it masterfully manipulates countless dragon spears unleashed indiscriminately, causing all spearheads to be converted into demons.
A dragon spear, guided by Mr. Sefina, struck directly at the demon. The demon fogged as he gave the deaf amputee.
The rumble of dragon spears, enhanced in power by the golden sword Dragon Feng Sword, pierces the demon one after the other by the guidance of Mr. Sefina.
Four of the five demons that appeared here were extinguished by dragon spears.
"It's on schedule."
"You're on the job."
"Don't lie to me!
Mrs Sefina is correct in her point. But it is true that thanks to Mr. Ufiria and Mr. Nina, this demon has become one and the other on the right.
But you can't be alarmed.
"Luiseine, I'm coming!
I will set up a sword, too. And we entered the front to support those adventurers struggling with the remaining demons.
Looking down from the sky, the war seems terrible.
"Dear Revaria, I'm here to help the retreating adventurers!
"Leave those mutts alone."
"Hawa, don't ask me that."
"Shit."
From the back of the woods, straws and demons emerge.
But the front line is fine. Because Mr. Mistral and the others are struggling.
But there was a crisis looming for all the retreating adventurers.
Around here, demons as well as demons are so nestled that they can't count.
A bunch of demons were attacking the gaps raised by adventurers who panicked about the appearance of demons.
Master Levaria shines a red lotus-colored scale, ravaging demons with sharp fangs and nails at the same time as a sudden descent.
But no flames. Because the forest will burn.
By the great activity of Master Levaria, the demons steadily reduce the number.
But in Master Revaria, who is sealed with flames that can burn out a wide range, you cannot deal with all the demons.
There's an adventurer attacked in a place where Master Leveria's fangs and nails can't be reached!
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Ground Dragon, please establish a line to protect the Adventurer!
"Ooh, what compulsion!
"You can't fight back, you can't fight back!
'Well, I'm not willing to defy you from the start, am I?
All the members of the family of dragons living in the neighborhood who rushed us have joined forces with dragon art.
An adventurer out of crisis will retreat, thanking him.
Master Levalia will drive away the remaining demons.
It was then. I have an ominous feeling from the front line!
"" Dragon Spear Random!
"Um, annoying sisters."
"Hawa, Master Levaria, we're evading."
"Even if you don't tell me, I know"
Some of the dragon spears released by Master Ufiria and Master Nina flew over here. But Master Levary avoids at his leisure.
Master Ufiria and Nina are also releasing dragon art with the trust that Master Levary can definitely avoid it, right?
That's a nice relationship of trust.
Master Levalia moved on to further attacks with strong anger, whether he was angry with the demons that attacked the Adventurer.
"Oh, horrible..."
It's not your sister's dragon trick that doesn't consider this damage.
Elnea, to the strength in your body, is.
I knew the indiscriminate strength of Sister Ufiria and Sister Nina from childhood.
But I'm also surprised at the strength of Sister Sefina, who made it easy to manipulate that violent dragon technique.
Above, Lyla, ridden by a fiery emperor and a flying dragon called in awe, is ravaging the demons.
We don't just direct those dreadful looking red lotus-colored flying dragons, we can also follow the wild ground dragons who rushed to support us.
On the left, there were more terrifying sights.
At first, just Mr. Mistral to the countless demon opponents who appeared on the left!? And I was anxious, though. That was a shallow concern.
Mr. Mistral is a dragon warrior. Besides, it's the highest ranking title, "Princess Dragon".
Even you, Elnea, the Dragon King, are strong enough not to have hands or feet?
I've seen Mr. Mistral's strength before, but when I look at him again in this way, I feel secure and at the same time horrified by his overwhelming fighting power.
Mr. Mistral knocks off the demon attack and punches in a pitch-black single-handed stick. In just one blow, the demon disappears.
Even we are demons who feel threatened, but in front of Mr. Mistral's overwhelming fighting power, the miscellaneous fish seem to be the same.
Golden hair close to silver. And the scales that floated on some of the skin.
When it comes to being a battlefield, its beauty shines without lacking.
"Ha!
The mass of dragon qi created by Mr. Mistral took the form of a beautiful flying dragon and was unleashed on a herd of demons.
Then I buried so many demons on one side that even the dragon spear ramblings unleashed by Sister Ufiria and Sister Nina could not be compared.
"Oh, horrible"
What a powerful dragon art.
Me too, if I could use that kind of dragon technique, I'd be more helpful to Listeer than I am now.
Oh, Listea.
Come back soon.
I wish with all my heart.
"Series, don't be depressed"
"Oh, I'm sorry"
That's right.
Now was not the case if you were putting your thoughts to Listeir, who traveled for the resurrection of the Holy Sword.
This is the battlefield. A very dangerous place.
"With Uffi."
"Nina's"
"Gentlemen, a second blow is coming! Run, please!
"" Dragon Sword Dance ""
"Geez."
The adventurers screamed again at the indiscriminate dragon art of sister Ufiria and sister Nina, who may be more dangerous than demons.
Sister Sefina sighs deeply, once again manipulating the dragon art of the two sisters and hitting demons and demons.
Come on, ladies. Come on.
Mr. Mistral has also complained about his anger with the boulder, coming from the battlefield on the right.
But it's those two sisters who don't reflect...
"Anyone who feels this level of dragon skill is dangerous should just run away."
"If you can't avoid this much dragon art, you'd better retreat early."
"Hih, hih."
The words of Sister Ufiria and Sister Nina are radical, but not incorrect.
Demon opponents can't seem to avoid accidental or unpredictable attacks.
Not to mention, if you deal with the Evil Nation, it's only a clump of legs.
On purpose, and the chills that made my soul gross struck my whole body.
"I'm out. It's the Evil Nation!
Crescio, who was performing a spell ritual behind his back, issued a warning, with a large grain of sweat on his forehead.
Behind the woods. Darker abyss than darkness.
From there, an evil being emerged that only evokes despair.
The head alone is a huge, very large snake, bigger than the ground dragon.
The pitch-black monster was crawling down the ground, peering his chisel and black tongue out of his mouth as he looked for his prey.
"Everyone, retreat while maintaining the front!
Prior to Mr. Mistral's decree, all of the adventurers had begun their retreat with the warning of Crescio.
And we, too, started a retreat battle, confronted by a monster whose very soul shook up just by looking.
A blow to Mr. Mistral's entire body has been slapped into the head of an evil tribe that has just appeared.
Meteor-like remnants linger like tails, with fierce striking noises seven degrees in an instant. A shockwave created by a pitch-black single-handed stick wipes out the demons that flock around you just like that.
But the Evil Clan, who should have received a direct blow to the head, blows blue blood out of the wound, yet strikes back violently at Mr. Mistral, who has attacked him.
Evil clan looking like a serpent who stripped out his fiercely poisoned wet fangs and brought Mr. Mistral a sickle to swallow.
When Mr. Mistral feathered his back wings magnificently, he dashed into the universe to avoid the attack of the Evil Clan.
And it was Master Levaria who plunged from the sky on behalf of Mr. Mistral, who flew.
"Yikes!
Lila standing on Master Levaria's back makes a temperamental call.
Master Levaria also matched Lila's mood and violently swung her sharp nails down to the Evil Nation.
"Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiii"
An evil clan screaming in deafness. But even Master Levaria's attacks couldn't seem to take a deep toll.
The evil tribe, deeply hurt by scales and bleeding blue, stares at this one who comes hostile to hatred.
That's all, the kind of fear that made my soul a direct eagle attacked my entire body.
"Keeli, Inea, do the art of mental protection!
In evil opponents, the attack spells we unleash are water on burning stones. If so, it would be a stone to strike a different hand.
If you can't attack, defend yourself.
When we concentrate our spirit, we protect the spirit of those on the battlefield with the art of shelter.
Mr. Crescio also appears to have moved from an enemy spell to a defensive spell, where the sensation of being surrounded by something invisible overshadows his entire body.
"With Uffi."
"Nina's"
"" Holy Dragon Summons!
Now Mr. Uffilia and Mr. Nina create a holy dragon that is not indiscriminate, but that maximizes the power of a single person.
Ladies and gentlemen, attack with all your might.
In accordance with Mr. Lyla's decree, the family of the runaway Land Dragon also unleashes dragon art.
Mr. Mistral also moved on to join the attack, attacking the evil clan who looked like a serpent.
The Evil Nation, in the form of Mr. Celice and Mr. Namy, who have stepped off the front saying they are out of hand, will also boldly challenge demons and demons around them to fight and pay for this worry of concentrating on the Evil Nation.
Our family around you, Ernea, and your fellow brave Listea. Usually we can't really act together or anything, but our breath fits perfectly.
The attack is hard to get through and we can't give it a fatal beating, but we were able to seal the Evil Nation's movements by skillful collaboration.
Before we arrive.
The Evil Nation was gradually moving south from the mountains and approaching near the villages of the people.
The story of the general who was commanding the Royal Army said he was approaching the village without hesitation, as if he were accurately capturing people's signs from afar.
If our arrival had been delayed, how much harm would have been done to the soldiers who had stood up not only to the villages but also to the evil tribes?
But even when we joined the front, it was only to such an extent as to slow the progression of the wicked.
There's a lot of uncertainty about the Evil Nation.
The Evil Nation emerges from nowhere, as it does every time, and when it wields its fierceness, it disappears somewhere.
Moreover, in the vicinity of the emergence of evil tribes, not only demons, but also, more recently, demons, begin and end to emerge.
We were in a situation where we supported the front line while countering other threats as well as the Evil Nation.
But this time, I'm just a little handy.
Do the Evil People remember their anger at us who resist, or they will not try to escape if they are wounded? If you don't loosen your hand on the attack like this, you may be able to attack it, even if you can't crusade it, until you're forced to take on quite a deep hand.
Not only me, but when you all started to think so.
But things have gone far beyond our predictions into a terrible situation.
"Giggly......"
A serpent-shaped evil clan that emits unpleasant noises in its ears.
"Gi...... gi"
Sound, or voice? I just hear strange sounds and I feel like my ears as well as my head ache and my soul clatters.
Everyone distorts their faces to the sounds of evil clans.
But that didn't end there.
"Giggly...... Yul, sa...... nu. Colo, s. Kra...... u '
Oh, no...
I have stood in despair.
I'm not the only one. Not only Mr. Ufiria and Nina, and Mr. Sefina, but even Mr. Mistral and Mr. Lyla and Mr. Revaria, were out of line.
The evil people uttered the words of the people.
How much threat and despair does that represent?
We, who were taught about the Evil Nation by Master Micheira, understood very well…
In this world, which the goddess supposedly created, is there something to be called grace?
Believing and worshipping the goddess of creation is a particular religious concept of the human race.
But I don't know. The world imposes tougher trials on its faithful people.
Far east, the Evil Nation threat is said to be raging.
Even in the west, before the aftermath of earlier wars subsides, another new demonic threat is about to loom.
And even on the land ruled by the Demons, the brave men of the people were about to be placed in harsh circumstances.
"So, Lord Commander. What can I do for you? It is rare for you to leave the side of His Majesty the Wise Old Demon to come here."
To the greeted ghost, the other ghost responds with a soft waist.
"No, I thought I'd give you some interesting information."
"Interesting information?
Even if it's the same ghost species, if the master you serve is different, you're in a different position.
The man of the ghost species who welcomed him looked back at the leader in surprise.
"Rather than that, it is interesting information for His Majesty the Fairy Demon King"
and foreshadowed, the head of the ghost continues his words.
"Interesting people came to my sire the other day. Well, maybe we should say that we met on our journey, to be exact."
The head of the ghost, a ghost with a young appearance to be called, narrows his eyes as if he recalls the time.
The greeted ghost was listening without breaking the hips of the story, even as he questioned the words of the chief.
"As for His Majesty the Fairy Demon King, you think he tasted a lot of spicy acid (Shin.) west of Dragon Peak a while ago? We hear that not only did His Majesty the Demon King of the superiors and Titans intervene, but there was intense resistance from the people."
So, the ghost replies pale.
"To the east of Dragon Peak, I hear there's a brave man or a boy named Dragon King, right?
This is not a question. See if the greeted ghost knows about it.
The greeted ghost nods silently.
When the head of the ghost smiled satisfied with the reaction, he mouthed the core.
"These are the brave men and dragon kings who visited my Majesty's land this time. Whatever, they're going for the Heavenly Mountains."
"Ho?
Tingling, the ghost greeted him rocks his brow butt.
"Lord Commander, do you think you'll sell that information here?
"Nah, as a belly of the same ghost species, I thought I'd share the information you wanted. Besides, His Majesty the Wise Old Demon King also intends to sell favors to His Majesty the Fairy Demon King."
Why are the brave men and dragon kings of the matter going for the Heavenly Mountains? I still don't know the ghost who greeted me with the details of the situation.
But more than we're aiming for the Heavenly Mountains, we're bound to make it through the land of the Fairy Demon King.
In the story of the head of the soft-hearted ghost, the greeted ghost had a demonic brutal grin.