75 [66] Spirit Village Defense Battle ② ~ Enemy ~.txt (2/2)

Hey, stop! I can't let this go...!

Don't push me, you idiot.

Jeez! Ajiiiiiiiiiii!

Those who could not stop because they were running as fast as they could were swallowed by the flames one by one and burned up with screams.

The smell of burning flesh and skin was filling the area, and their morale was at a low ebb because of the scene, when a winged, human-like shadow appeared from the flames that still showed no sign of abating.

'To voluntarily jump into the land of the dead... it seems that my life is too light for you guys.

Hinori, who appeared while fluttering her flaming hair, fluttering her sharp yet beautiful wings with a powerful flap of power, struck an extra-large killing blow with a word of contempt.

''Hey, what the hell was that...''

Did he do this...?

You monster...

Their complexions turned pale and pale as they were hit by Hinori's killing intent, and many of them seemed to be shaking with their clatter.

The first thing to do is to say, ”Monsters, huh? It's a good thing that you're not the only one who comes to invade someone else's territory for your own benefit.

Nonsense! People, don't be afraid! That must be the spirit beast that is our top priority capture target this time!

Sensing an anomaly, Larsen rushes in from the rear and appears in front of Hinori's eyes and tries to inspire the adventurers and mercenaries, who are under the control of their feelings of fear.

It's not Larsen (Guildmaster) who can't understand Hinori's overwhelming power.

So why does he want to challenge them to a reckless fight?

”No matter how much of a spirit beast it is, this sucking bead will not be able to hold a hole in it!

The only answer is because there is a chance of winning.

At the same time.

In the eastern part of the Demon Mist Forest, the Rustabelle's slave army had begun its progress.

''Hahaha! Move along! Don't think about it, just go straight ahead and cut down at random! You slaves are nothing more than expendable pawns! If you want to survive, you'll have to kill your enemies as hard as you can!

A young man wearing a sword and armor that is overly ornate and overly decorated to the point of being too conspicuous on the battlefield is issuing orders with insults from horseback.

The man's name is Dylan.

He is a young general who belongs to the Rastabelle Empress and is fascinated by Rosalia.

Because of his young age, he is not even familiar with the sentiments of his immediate soldiers, so it is impossible for him to show concern for the slave soldiers.

''Oops! Don't kill a genie by mistake, okay? For it is by the order of our Lady Rosalia! Hahahahaha!

However, despite being told all they want, the slaves who are advancing at a constant speed do not show any feelings of frustration or resentment in their expressions.

All of them just continue to walk silently and expressionlessly like puppets.

''Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Just when it was time to step into the forest, dozens of slaves leading the way were blown away all at once with a roar that could have been perceived as a rumble of the earth.

''Wha, what! What happened!

What Dylan, who was upset, caught in his vision was the back of a huge flying dragon that seemed to have passed above them at a tremendous speed.

That flying dragon turned sharply without killing its momentum and headed towards the slaves, who still showed no signs of stopping their progress with even more speed.

''Hi Sierra! Give him another round!

”Gruaaaah!

High Sierra, who passed through to ignore the stunned Dylan, instantly focused her magic power on her mouth and launched a breath of wind (breath) with a roar that shook the atmosphere.

The slaves, who continued to advance without breaking ranks, were blown away without any resistance.

''Huh! Crap! All troops, halt!

When Dylan, who finally came to understand the situation, gave the order to stop, the slaves, who did not show any reaction to the fact that they had been scattered, stopped moving in a flash.

Dylan, who had a mixed expression of confusion and anger on his face, shouted angrily at the slaves.

''Shoot down that d*mned flying dragon! We'll shoot them down with bows and arrows and magic! Get on with it!

Teeeeeeeeaaaaah!

The slaves guarded their arrows to a haphazard order and began chanting magic, but they were blown away by the fact that Coonaria jumped down from the sky and slammed the great axe into the ground with its momentum.

It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you can get your hands on a new pair of shoes.

''I won't let you pass a single step from here! If you insist on passing, we'll be the ones to deal with!

Pulling out the great axe that had been plunged into the ground with ease and carrying it as it was, Cunaria stared at Dylan, who was stunned by his blown-up posture.