Chapter 141: 137 Compromise, it is by no means an even half
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"You idiot lord! Are you going to turn this town into a pile of rubble?
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a strategic weapon, a huge black iron giant that could reach a visual height of thirty meters.
The guild master's tolerance level of the guild master's patience broke through the limit when he saw it reflected behind the window of this adventurer's guild away from the dungeon entrance.
In short, he lost his temper.
The hair is turned upside down and cursed aloud to the being who would have activated it, like a cat threatening with a fuss.
The current guildmaster is so rough that he could be arrested for insult if anyone would listen.
However, all the members here have similar opinions, although there is a margin of error, so I don't blame the guild master for his opinion.
It's a good thing that the guild master is left alone, since he doesn't seem to calm down.
I'm not going to be able to get to the bottom of it. I want information.
Well, that sounds better.
"I'll send my family members to you, too.
"Lord, what about me?
Be still.
Mmm.
We'll do what we can here.
Even though I've been with the company for less than a year, my brain, which has been able to move calmly and unfazed unless there was something wrong, asked for information.
I could predict the outcome of what would happen, but I lacked information on the process of how it would work.
A small spirit of pale black light of Mr. Meitte's and Mr. Gray's subordinate's bat flew out of the window.
They waited for several minutes.
While watching Amilicia calming the guildmaster and watching for Himikku to do something, I was thinking about my next move...
"It seems that the army is organized around the square in front of the dungeon, although I'm not sure of the exact number if you count the number in the dungeon.
"Apparently, they're going to form a reconnaissance team and scatter them in all directions.
Thank you . So the decision is completely based on the assumption that there is no Himikku in the dungeon? When it comes to ......, I don't think the number will grow any more, but the trouble is that you can't determine who the enemy is.
Mr. Meitte, who collects and reports information as a whole, and Mr. Gray, who flies around covertly and collects detailed information.
Two types of information, general and local, are being gathered smoothly.
To be honest, I wish our party had this level of search capabilities.
No, I'm not complaining, but my senses are sensory, and the reconnaissance abilities of South and Amelia are not as accurate as this.
I know that words like "wanting what you can't have" and "the grass is blue next door" come up, but it's the nature of working people to want to make up for any deficiencies.
You decide on a course of action based on the information gathered one after another, thinking that this is something to be worked on in the future.
The situation is easy to understand, but the difficulty lies in the fact that the opponent is your ally, even if he or she is simple.
Until now, you would have attacked the enemy without question, but this time, that's not possible.
The ally is a distant colleague in a different department, but still a friend in the same organization.
If I attacked him here, even if it was for the sake of victory, my position would be in a bad position.
If we were overwhelmingly outnumbered, the two options would be to run away or take them by surprise, but there would be nothing I could do if either of those options were destroyed.
The best thing to do is to intercept their attackers, but you'd be on the back foot.
Running away for at least a week in a closed space is not a realistic option, and the Adventurer's Guild is not a perfect ally, although we are talking like this now.
You can't trust someone you've just met, who can stab you in the back at any moment.
But why do I have to be in this predicament every time, you complain inwardly.
And although the thought of going for an exorcism after returning home for the second time crosses your mind, you end up thinking that if you go for an exorcism, you might get into some trouble.
What should I do?
"There's no need to think hard, is there? If you can't hand over this fallen angel, the thing to do is simple.
"Is that okay? Rampage
"The blame may not be on the other side, but if there's a good cause, we can move on, too.
That's the hard part, though.
The idea of how it should be done is coming up right away.
The best thing to do is to leave the town uneventfully and report back to Japan.
The next best thing is to somehow get out of town without being noticed by the other side.
At worst, you'll lose in an all-out war.
Well, that's not going to happen.
"? What's up Lord?
No, I was just hoping that you'd stay put.
The worst is unlikely.
We have enough firepower to stop it at the worst possible moment.
Well, it's possible that this guy is the reason why this happened in the first place, but there's no need to dig around.
So what's the problem?
You can't run, talk, or fight.
No, you can run, exactly, but if you break through the wards, civilians not involved in this fight will be harmed.
You can talk.
However, we can see that this is going to turn into a witch trial like in some other era.
There's a slight chance that it's actually your people doing what they want to do.
We can fight.
If we attacked them, we had a chance, but if we said that they were on our side and were about to attack us, they would say that we were street killers.
To be quiet is just a waste of time.
It can be broken, but it comes at a cost.
If you have to choose between these options.
Huh, let's run.
"Hm? Lord, won't you fight?
I thought that was the riskiest option. If it's just a matter of piercing the warding, I have a plan to explain the situation to the supervisor and he can handle it.
I choose to run.
It's the least amount of trouble overall.
If we don't get through to each other, we'll have no choice but to flee, even if it means taking some damage.
If we fight and rampage Himik, it could cause an eye-watering amount of damage.
"No Nya! No Nya! I told you before! Breaking the warding will cause no small amount of damage to the earth's veins! My family is in a village near here! I wouldn't allow that to happen.
I can't help but think that it would be helpful if you could avoid that option since I have a family member in mind.
But it's not a situation where the choice is easy to make.
Naturally, there will be objections.
The majority opinion is that both Might and Gray are nodding in agreement with the choice of escape, but that's because there is no damage, and it's not something that is acceptable to the affected party.
It's a good idea.
If you think so.
As a father who is about to have a child, I want to listen to the kind of persuasion that appeals to me with passion and not with power.
It's called a human fence.
If this was someone I could say was none of my business, I'd have no problem with it.
The guild master and Amyricia aren't on such a bad terms with each other.
I can't help but sigh.
I can't be so cruel when the time comes.
I hate that the other party is not evil in my subjective opinion.
Is this the Japanese who cannot say no?
Haha, well, I didn't really want to do it, but ......
What to do? I'd like to move the fallen angel there, but I'd like to do without, if possible.
"Hm? Lord, are you on?
"You're a last resort, so just wait a little longer. Mr. Gray, Mr. Myitt. Excuse me, I'm going to have to take a few steps.
That would be a change of policy.
If you don't have the option to run, the next step is.
"I'm sorry, but what is your plan?
"Mm.
Get up in the face of Amyricia, who was troublesome, but more or less indebted to the two people who would ask you how to do it.
I'll give you the best move we can make.
Yes, there is. It takes a little bit of work, but do you want to go head-to-head with them to relieve your stress and get to the root of their confidence?
I'm going to show you the power of the instructor's direct teaching.
It is a very good idea to be able to have a good time with your friends and family.
It's a good idea to have a good time with your friends.
Another Side
The number of soldiers that can be mobilized in this dungeon is approximately four thousand.
In normal times, the number of men is about a tenth of that number, but in an emergency, even for a local army, this much strength can be assembled.
Even though there are dungeons, this is an impressive number of men for a small town.
In addition, due to the location, the equipment and skills are high.
And among the soldiers there are a number of candidates for general, people who are expected to rise in the ranks.
The fact that the soldiers alone have that much talent means that guarding this dungeon is an important job.
These soldiers are having a nightmare.
Their comrades are blown apart in vain, their shouts turn to screams, and they are left with nothing to do but dwindle.
All for one man.
The soldier sees that scene and associates it with hell.
The captain of a company is one who routinely proclaims that he will become a general in the future.
In fact, he has shown glimpses of talent to become a company commander at the young age of only fifteen.
And while on the surface he looked serious, he was secretly delighted that he had been called up for this emergency call-up, as if he'd been rewarded with a promotion.
Although the details are kept under wraps by the Taira's soldiers, he, the company commander, was given some information.
He couldn't help but laugh inwardly when he heard that the angel he was using as a substitute for the dungeon core had escaped.
An angel is a legendary being, and if you captured such a thing, you'll rise in the ranks.
I didn't dream of being a local company commander, but a battalion commander in the central army, or even higher.
The demon king's army is a meritocracy, there is no such thing as seniority as a determining factor.
Even if you're young, if you show results you'll be promoted.
It's that kind of world.
If you don't see this opportunity as an opportunity, then that's the extent of your existence, he says, looking down on the other soldiers who are scared, though he doesn't show it.
After hearing the outline of the operation and seeing that the town is warded, his company waits until the angels come out.
The scouts have already been out for more than ten minutes, and although he didn't know if they'd find him in this amount of time, he secretly waited for them to come out now, and his wish was granted sooner than he expected.
The company commander's movements were fast, just when you thought the whistle was coming.
The battalion commander's orders were immediately relayed to his troops and they began to move.
We've heard that other pioneer units have already begun fighting.
If you move too slowly, the credit will be taken away.
You have to move fast and accurately, and when you arrive at the scene, what you see is...
What's this?
Soldiers were fluttering in the air.
The words that involuntarily fell out of my mouth were an incredible sight even for a company commander.
It wouldn't be so surprising if one or two of them were floating in the air.
But it's a different story if it's like a sandstorm, with more than ten or twenty people being blown away.
And it's not the angels doing it.
Unlike the report, an angel with blackened wings but definitely matching features was definitely at the center of the battle.
But there it is, just walking leisurely along as if the battle didn't matter.
Then who was fighting.
A human being.
An inferior race with less power and magic compared to the demon king's army.
That was his common sense, but the humans were so rampant that it overturned his common sense.
The battalion commander's voice sounded out to catch the angel, and the soldiers attacked incessantly, but everything was blown away.
Happily, yes, as if enjoying the battle, the humans twisted their mouths and blew the soldiers away with their huge blades held in one hand as if they were scattering paper bundles all around.
I wonder how much power is put into that arm, which is thick for a human but thin compared to orcs and giants: ......
A cold sweat broke out on the company commander's forehead when he saw this scene.
A man who had gone through rigorous training and defeated stray beasts many times could not admit to sweating.
With a gasp, he wiped his forehead as if to shake off the sweat.
Pulling his sword from its sheath, he slashes at the human with a roar of energy.
That blow will also slaughter the chimera.
Even the black giant sword-wielding mortal can be slaughtered with this blow, as this man is certain he can do it.
Enough spirit!
Huh!
I shout with all my strength and swing down with a blow.
There was a crashing sound of metal against metal.
Kaha.
But it was not the sound from the sword at the end of his hand, but the sound from the abdominal armor that the company commander wore.
The body that was hit by the peaks instead of the blade was so sharp and powerful that it was unable to think about the act of holding on and flew through the air with the other soldiers, obliterating the word "withstand".
A few seconds later, it hits the ground, the air is blown out of your lungs, and your vision becomes blurred.
The last thing the soldier saw in his field of vision was a human walking towards the foot of a huge golem with heavy footsteps and a huge black blade, and the back of a fallen angel accompanying the human.
The figure looked like a hero in a fairy tale, he felt a longing for the back and dropped his consciousness.
Side out
Word of the Day
The search for a compromise is always intractable, and the hard work is biased toward those who do.
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"You idiot lord! Are you going to turn this town into a pile of rubble?
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a strategic weapon, a huge black iron giant that could reach a visual height of thirty meters.
The guild master's tolerance level of the guild master's patience broke through the limit when he saw it reflected behind the window of this adventurer's guild away from the dungeon entrance.
In short, he lost his temper.
The hair is turned upside down and cursed aloud to the being who would have activated it, like a cat threatening with a fuss.
The current guildmaster is so rough that he could be arrested for insult if anyone would listen.
However, all the members here have similar opinions, although there is a margin of error, so I don't blame the guild master for his opinion.
It's a good thing that the guild master is left alone, since he doesn't seem to calm down.
I'm not going to be able to get to the bottom of it. I want information.
Well, that sounds better.
"I'll send my family members to you, too.
"Lord, what about me?
Be still.
Mmm.
We'll do what we can here.
Even though I've been with the company for less than a year, my brain, which has been able to move calmly and unfazed unless there was something wrong, asked for information.
I could predict the outcome of what would happen, but I lacked information on the process of how it would work.
A small spirit of pale black light of Mr. Meitte's and Mr. Gray's subordinate's bat flew out of the window.
They waited for several minutes.
While watching Amilicia calming the guildmaster and watching for Himikku to do something, I was thinking about my next move...
"It seems that the army is organized around the square in front of the dungeon, although I'm not sure of the exact number if you count the number in the dungeon.
"Apparently, they're going to form a reconnaissance team and scatter them in all directions.
Thank you . So the decision is completely based on the assumption that there is no Himikku in the dungeon? When it comes to ......, I don't think the number will grow any more, but the trouble is that you can't determine who the enemy is.
Mr. Meitte, who collects and reports information as a whole, and Mr. Gray, who flies around covertly and collects detailed information.
Two types of information, general and local, are being gathered smoothly.
To be honest, I wish our party had this level of search capabilities.
No, I'm not complaining, but my senses are sensory, and the reconnaissance abilities of South and Amelia are not as accurate as this.
I know that words like "wanting what you can't have" and "the grass is blue next door" come up, but it's the nature of working people to want to make up for any deficiencies.
You decide on a course of action based on the information gathered one after another, thinking that this is something to be worked on in the future.
The situation is easy to understand, but the difficulty lies in the fact that the opponent is your ally, even if he or she is simple.
Until now, you would have attacked the enemy without question, but this time, that's not possible.
The ally is a distant colleague in a different department, but still a friend in the same organization.
If I attacked him here, even if it was for the sake of victory, my position would be in a bad position.
If we were overwhelmingly outnumbered, the two options would be to run away or take them by surprise, but there would be nothing I could do if either of those options were destroyed.
The best thing to do is to intercept their attackers, but you'd be on the back foot.
Running away for at least a week in a closed space is not a realistic option, and the Adventurer's Guild is not a perfect ally, although we are talking like this now.
You can't trust someone you've just met, who can stab you in the back at any moment.
But why do I have to be in this predicament every time, you complain inwardly.
And although the thought of going for an exorcism after returning home for the second time crosses your mind, you end up thinking that if you go for an exorcism, you might get into some trouble.
What should I do?
"There's no need to think hard, is there? If you can't hand over this fallen angel, the thing to do is simple.
"Is that okay? Rampage
"The blame may not be on the other side, but if there's a good cause, we can move on, too.
That's the hard part, though.
The idea of how it should be done is coming up right away.
The best thing to do is to leave the town uneventfully and report back to Japan.
The next best thing is to somehow get out of town without being noticed by the other side.
At worst, you'll lose in an all-out war.
Well, that's not going to happen.
"? What's up Lord?
No, I was just hoping that you'd stay put.
The worst is unlikely.
We have enough firepower to stop it at the worst possible moment.
Well, it's possible that this guy is the reason why this happened in the first place, but there's no need to dig around.
So what's the problem?
You can't run, talk, or fight.
No, you can run, exactly, but if you break through the wards, civilians not involved in this fight will be harmed.
You can talk.
However, we can see that this is going to turn into a witch trial like in some other era.
There's a slight chance that it's actually your people doing what they want to do.
We can fight.
If we attacked them, we had a chance, but if we said that they were on our side and were about to attack us, they would say that we were street killers.
To be quiet is just a waste of time.
It can be broken, but it comes at a cost.
If you have to choose between these options.
Huh, let's run.
"Hm? Lord, won't you fight?
I thought that was the riskiest option. If it's just a matter of piercing the warding, I have a plan to explain the situation to the supervisor and he can handle it.
I choose to run.
It's the least amount of trouble overall.
If we don't get through to each other, we'll have no choice but to flee, even if it means taking some damage.
If we fight and rampage Himik, it could cause an eye-watering amount of damage.
"No Nya! No Nya! I told you before! Breaking the warding will cause no small amount of damage to the earth's veins! My family is in a village near here! I wouldn't allow that to happen.
I can't help but think that it would be helpful if you could avoid that option since I have a family member in mind.
But it's not a situation where the choice is easy to make.
Naturally, there will be objections.
The majority opinion is that both Might and Gray are nodding in agreement with the choice of escape, but that's because there is no damage, and it's not something that is acceptable to the affected party.
It's a good idea.
If you think so.
As a father who is about to have a child, I want to listen to the kind of persuasion that appeals to me with passion and not with power.
It's called a human fence.
If this was someone I could say was none of my business, I'd have no problem with it.
The guild master and Amyricia aren't on such a bad terms with each other.
I can't help but sigh.
I can't be so cruel when the time comes.
I hate that the other party is not evil in my subjective opinion.
Is this the Japanese who cannot say no?
Haha, well, I didn't really want to do it, but ......
What to do? I'd like to move the fallen angel there, but I'd like to do without, if possible.
"Hm? Lord, are you on?
"You're a last resort, so just wait a little longer. Mr. Gray, Mr. Myitt. Excuse me, I'm going to have to take a few steps.
That would be a change of policy.
If you don't have the option to run, the next step is.
"I'm sorry, but what is your plan?
"Mm.
Get up in the face of Amyricia, who was troublesome, but more or less indebted to the two people who would ask you how to do it.
I'll give you the best move we can make.
Yes, there is. It takes a little bit of work, but do you want to go head-to-head with them to relieve your stress and get to the root of their confidence?
I'm going to show you the power of the instructor's direct teaching.
It is a very good idea to be able to have a good time with your friends and family.
It's a good idea to have a good time with your friends.
Another Side
The number of soldiers that can be mobilized in this dungeon is approximately four thousand.
In normal times, the number of men is about a tenth of that number, but in an emergency, even for a local army, this much strength can be assembled.
Even though there are dungeons, this is an impressive number of men for a small town.
In addition, due to the location, the equipment and skills are high.
And among the soldiers there are a number of candidates for general, people who are expected to rise in the ranks.
The fact that the soldiers alone have that much talent means that guarding this dungeon is an important job.
These soldiers are having a nightmare.
Their comrades are blown apart in vain, their shouts turn to screams, and they are left with nothing to do but dwindle.
All for one man.
The soldier sees that scene and associates it with hell.
The captain of a company is one who routinely proclaims that he will become a general in the future.
In fact, he has shown glimpses of talent to become a company commander at the young age of only fifteen.
And while on the surface he looked serious, he was secretly delighted that he had been called up for this emergency call-up, as if he'd been rewarded with a promotion.
Although the details are kept under wraps by the Taira's soldiers, he, the company commander, was given some information.
He couldn't help but laugh inwardly when he heard that the angel he was using as a substitute for the dungeon core had escaped.
An angel is a legendary being, and if you captured such a thing, you'll rise in the ranks.
I didn't dream of being a local company commander, but a battalion commander in the central army, or even higher.
The demon king's army is a meritocracy, there is no such thing as seniority as a determining factor.
Even if you're young, if you show results you'll be promoted.
It's that kind of world.
If you don't see this opportunity as an opportunity, then that's the extent of your existence, he says, looking down on the other soldiers who are scared, though he doesn't show it.
After hearing the outline of the operation and seeing that the town is warded, his company waits until the angels come out.
The scouts have already been out for more than ten minutes, and although he didn't know if they'd find him in this amount of time, he secretly waited for them to come out now, and his wish was granted sooner than he expected.
The company commander's movements were fast, just when you thought the whistle was coming.
The battalion commander's orders were immediately relayed to his troops and they began to move.
We've heard that other pioneer units have already begun fighting.
If you move too slowly, the credit will be taken away.
You have to move fast and accurately, and when you arrive at the scene, what you see is...
What's this?
Soldiers were fluttering in the air.
The words that involuntarily fell out of my mouth were an incredible sight even for a company commander.
It wouldn't be so surprising if one or two of them were floating in the air.
But it's a different story if it's like a sandstorm, with more than ten or twenty people being blown away.
And it's not the angels doing it.
Unlike the report, an angel with blackened wings but definitely matching features was definitely at the center of the battle.
But there it is, just walking leisurely along as if the battle didn't matter.
Then who was fighting.
A human being.
An inferior race with less power and magic compared to the demon king's army.
That was his common sense, but the humans were so rampant that it overturned his common sense.
The battalion commander's voice sounded out to catch the angel, and the soldiers attacked incessantly, but everything was blown away.
Happily, yes, as if enjoying the battle, the humans twisted their mouths and blew the soldiers away with their huge blades held in one hand as if they were scattering paper bundles all around.
I wonder how much power is put into that arm, which is thick for a human but thin compared to orcs and giants: ......
A cold sweat broke out on the company commander's forehead when he saw this scene.
A man who had gone through rigorous training and defeated stray beasts many times could not admit to sweating.
With a gasp, he wiped his forehead as if to shake off the sweat.
Pulling his sword from its sheath, he slashes at the human with a roar of energy.
That blow will also slaughter the chimera.
Even the black giant sword-wielding mortal can be slaughtered with this blow, as this man is certain he can do it.
Enough spirit!
Huh!
I shout with all my strength and swing down with a blow.
There was a crashing sound of metal against metal.
Kaha.
But it was not the sound from the sword at the end of his hand, but the sound from the abdominal armor that the company commander wore.
The body that was hit by the peaks instead of the blade was so sharp and powerful that it was unable to think about the act of holding on and flew through the air with the other soldiers, obliterating the word "withstand".
A few seconds later, it hits the ground, the air is blown out of your lungs, and your vision becomes blurred.
The last thing the soldier saw in his field of vision was a human walking towards the foot of a huge golem with heavy footsteps and a huge black blade, and the back of a fallen angel accompanying the human.
The figure looked like a hero in a fairy tale, he felt a longing for the back and dropped his consciousness.
Side out
Word of the Day
The search for a compromise is always intractable, and the hard work is biased toward those who do.
"You idiot lord!Are you going to turn this town into a pile of rubble?It is no exaggeration to say that it is a strategic weapon, a huge black iron giant that could reach a visual height of thirty meters.The guild master's tolerance level of the guild master's patience broke through the limit when he saw it reflected behind the window of this adventurer's guild away from the dungeon entrance.In short, he lost his temper.The hair is turned upside down and cursed aloud to the being who would have activated it, like a cat threatening with a fuss.The current guildmaster is so rough that he could be arrested for insult if anyone would listen.However, all the members here have similar opinions, although there is a margin of error, so I don't blame the guild master for his opinion.It's a good thing that the guild master is left alone, since he doesn't seem to calm down.I'm not going to be able to get to the bottom of it.I want information.Well, that sounds better."I'll send my family members to you, too."Lord, what about me?Be still.Mmm.We'll do what we can here.Even though I've been with the company for less than a year, my brain, which has been able to move calmly and unfazed unless there was something wrong, asked for information.I could predict the outcome of what would happen, but I lacked information on the process of how it would work.A small spirit of pale black light of Mr. Meitte's and Mr. Gray's subordinate's bat flew out of the window.They waited for several minutes.While watching Amilicia calming the guildmaster and watching for Himikku to do something, I was thinking about my next move..."It seems that the army is organized around the square in front of the dungeon, although I'm not sure of the exact number if you count the number in the dungeon."Apparently, they're going to form a reconnaissance team and scatter them in all directions.Thank you . So the decision is completely based on the assumption that there is no Himikku in the dungeon?When it comes to ......, I don't think the number will grow any more, but the trouble is that you can't determine who the enemy is.Mr. Meitte, who collects and reports information as a whole, and Mr. Gray, who flies around covertly and collects detailed information.Two types of information, general and local, are being gathered smoothly.To be honest, I wish our party had this level of search capabilities.No, I'm not complaining, but my senses are sensory, and the reconnaissance abilities of South and Amelia are not as accurate as this.I know that words like "wanting what you can't have" and "the grass is blue next door" come up, but it's the nature of working people to want to make up for any deficiencies.You decide on a course of action based on the information gathered one after another, thinking that this is something to be worked on in the future.The situation is easy to understand, but the difficulty lies in the fact that the opponent is your ally, even if he or she is simple.Until now, you would have attacked the enemy without question, but this time, that's not possible.The ally is a distant colleague in a different department, but still a friend in the same organization.If I attacked him here, even if it was for the sake of victory, my position would be in a bad position.If we were overwhelmingly outnumbered, the two options would be to run away or take them by surprise, but there would be nothing I could do if either of those options were destroyed.The best thing to do is to intercept their attackers, but you'd be on the back foot.Running away for at least a week in a closed space is not a realistic option, and the Adventurer's Guild is not a perfect ally, although we are talking like this now.You can't trust someone you've just met, who can stab you in the back at any moment.But why do I have to be in this predicament every time, you complain inwardly.And although the thought of going for an exorcism after returning home for the second time crosses your mind, you end up thinking that if you go for an exorcism, you might get into some trouble.What should I do?"There's no need to think hard, is there?If you can't hand over this fallen angel, the thing to do is simple."Is that okay?Rampage"The blame may not be on the other side, but if there's a good cause, we can move on, too.That's the hard part, though.The idea of how it should be done is coming up right away.The best thing to do is to leave the town uneventfully and report back to Japan.The next best thing is to somehow get out of town without being noticed by the other side.At worst, you'll lose in an all-out war.Well, that's not going to happen."?What's up Lord?No, I was just hoping that you'd stay put.The worst is unlikely.We have enough firepower to stop it at the worst possible moment.Well, it's possible that this guy is the reason why this happened in the first place, but there's no need to dig around.So what's the problem?You can't run, talk, or fight.No, you can run, exactly, but if you break through the wards, civilians not involved in this fight will be harmed.You can talk.However, we can see that this is going to turn into a witch trial like in some other era.There's a slight chance that it's actually your people doing what they want to do.We can fight.If we attacked them, we had a chance, but if we said that they were on our side and were about to attack us, they would say that we were street killers.To be quiet is just a waste of time.It can be broken, but it comes at a cost.If you have to choose between these options.Huh, let's run."Hm?Lord, won't you fight?I thought that was the riskiest option. If it's just a matter of piercing the warding, I have a plan to explain the situation to the supervisor and he can handle it.I choose to run.It's the least amount of trouble overall.If we don't get through to each other, we'll have no choice but to flee, even if it means taking some damage.If we fight and rampage Himik, it could cause an eye-watering amount of damage."No Nya!No Nya!I told you before!Breaking the warding will cause no small amount of damage to the earth's veins!My family is in a village near here!I wouldn't allow that to happen.I can't help but think that it would be helpful if you could avoid that option since I have a family member in mind.But it's not a situation where the choice is easy to make.Naturally, there will be objections.The majority opinion is that both Might and Gray are nodding in agreement with the choice of escape, but that's because there is no damage, and it's not something that is acceptable to the affected party.It's a good idea.If you think so.As a father who is about to have a child, I want to listen to the kind of persuasion that appeals to me with passion and not with power.It's called a human fence.If this was someone I could say was none of my business, I'd have no problem with it.The guild master and Amyricia aren't on such a bad terms with each other.I can't help but sigh.I can't be so cruel when the time comes.I hate that the other party is not evil in my subjective opinion.Is this the Japanese who cannot say no?Haha, well, I didn't really want to do it, but ......What to do?I'd like to move the fallen angel there, but I'd like to do without, if possible."Hm?Lord, are you on?"You're a last resort, so just wait a little longer. Mr. Gray, Mr. Myitt. Excuse me, I'm going to have to take a few steps.That would be a change of policy.If you don't have the option to run, the next step is."I'm sorry, but what is your plan?"Mm.Get up in the face of Amyricia, who was troublesome, but more or less indebted to the two people who would ask you how to do it.I'll give you the best move we can make.Yes, there is. It takes a little bit of work, but do you want to go head-to-head with them to relieve your stress and get to the root of their confidence?I'm going to show you the power of the instructor's direct teaching.It is a very good idea to be able to have a good time with your friends and family.It's a good idea to have a good time with your friends.Another SideThe number of soldiers that can be mobilized in this dungeon is approximately four thousand.In normal times, the number of men is about a tenth of that number, but in an emergency, even for a local army, this much strength can be assembled.Even though there are dungeons, this is an impressive number of men for a small town.In addition, due to the location, the equipment and skills are high.And among the soldiers there are a number of candidates for general, people who are expected to rise in the ranks.The fact that the soldiers alone have that much talent means that guarding this dungeon is an important job.These soldiers are having a nightmare.Their comrades are blown apart in vain, their shouts turn to screams, and they are left with nothing to do but dwindle.All for one man.The soldier sees that scene and associates it with hell.The captain of a company is one who routinely proclaims that he will become a general in the future.In fact, he has shown glimpses of talent to become a company commander at the young age of only fifteen.And while on the surface he looked serious, he was secretly delighted that he had been called up for this emergency call-up, as if he'd been rewarded with a promotion.Although the details are kept under wraps by the Taira's soldiers, he, the company commander, was given some information.He couldn't help but laugh inwardly when he heard that the angel he was using as a substitute for the dungeon core had escaped.An angel is a legendary being, and if you captured such a thing, you'll rise in the ranks.I didn't dream of being a local company commander, but a battalion commander in the central army, or even higher.The demon king's army is a meritocracy, there is no such thing as seniority as a determining factor.Even if you're young, if you show results you'll be promoted.It's that kind of world.If you don't see this opportunity as an opportunity, then that's the extent of your existence, he says, looking down on the other soldiers who are scared, though he doesn't show it.After hearing the outline of the operation and seeing that the town is warded, his company waits until the angels come out.The scouts have already been out for more than ten minutes, and although he didn't know if they'd find him in this amount of time, he secretly waited for them to come out now, and his wish was granted sooner than he expected.The company commander's movements were fast, just when you thought the whistle was coming.The battalion commander's orders were immediately relayed to his troops and they began to move.We've heard that other pioneer units have already begun fighting.If you move too slowly, the credit will be taken away.You have to move fast and accurately, and when you arrive at the scene, what you see is...What's this?Soldiers were fluttering in the air.The words that involuntarily fell out of my mouth were an incredible sight even for a company commander.It wouldn't be so surprising if one or two of them were floating in the air.But it's a different story if it's like a sandstorm, with more than ten or twenty people being blown away.And it's not the angels doing it.Unlike the report, an angel with blackened wings but definitely matching features was definitely at the center of the battle.But there it is, just walking leisurely along as if the battle didn't matter.Then who was fighting.A human being.An inferior race with less power and magic compared to the demon king's army.That was his common sense, but the humans were so rampant that it overturned his common sense.The battalion commander's voice sounded out to catch the angel, and the soldiers attacked incessantly, but everything was blown away.Happily, yes, as if enjoying the battle, the humans twisted their mouths and blew the soldiers away with their huge blades held in one hand as if they were scattering paper bundles all around.I wonder how much power is put into that arm, which is thick for a human but thin compared to orcs and giants: ......A cold sweat broke out on the company commander's forehead when he saw this scene.A man who had gone through rigorous training and defeated stray beasts many times could not admit to sweating.With a gasp, he wiped his forehead as if to shake off the sweat.Pulling his sword from its sheath, he slashes at the human with a roar of energy.That blow will also slaughter the chimera.Even the black giant sword-wielding mortal can be slaughtered with this blow, as this man is certain he can do it.Enough spirit!Huh!I shout with all my strength and swing down with a blow.There was a crashing sound of metal against metal.Kaha.But it was not the sound from the sword at the end of his hand, but the sound from the abdominal armor that the company commander wore.The body that was hit by the peaks instead of the blade was so sharp and powerful that it was unable to think about the act of holding on and flew through the air with the other soldiers, obliterating the word "withstand".A few seconds later, it hits the ground, the air is blown out of your lungs, and your vision becomes blurred.The last thing the soldier saw in his field of vision was a human walking towards the foot of a huge golem with heavy footsteps and a huge black blade, and the back of a fallen angel accompanying the human.The figure looked like a hero in a fairy tale, he felt a longing for the back and dropped his consciousness.Side outWord of the DayThe search for a compromise is always intractable, and the hard work is biased toward those who do.
