Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Under cloudy weather, the Holy Kingdoms = 100,000 soldiers of the coalition of nations are developing formations as if to exhaust more ground.

The Duchy of Triden is confronted by 30,000 troops, and this is the outer-walled capital of Triden.

Due to the circumstances, the Principality of Triden is suddenly forced to say it is almost doomed at the time of the loss of this first battle, but there was a reason for this.

In the first place, that is why we do not envisage that the Principality of Triden itself will be attacked from the continental side of the human race.

The presence of the Duchy of Triden, which exists as a shield against demonic warfare on the human continent, was a country that, if taken from the nations of the human race, had no meaning or value to attack.

It's not particularly rich either.

If you insist, only the number of demons could be considered the best in the continent.

It's not like there's any special industry.

If you insist, only the output of demonic stones could be said to be the best on the continent.

It was a country that would always be exposed to demonic threats in position, would be damaged faster than any other country if it came to war with the demons, and would continue to be damaged to the very end, so to speak, to continue the poverty lottery.

A few generations ago, Mr. Fatal was a fool from all over the continent, right? There is no country that thinks of deliberately attacking a country in such a position as is said to be.

I can also say that the coalition forces that are about to attack such a country exactly now are, to say the least, exposing fools all over the continent.

It may be a little awkward to blame the most participating soldiers, the heads of the countries that sent out their troops.

Anyway, I wanted it because he is the brave man who is the best and the greatest power of the people.

The countries were finally aware of this.

This time the brave man is such an idiot, he said.

By the time I realized it was already too late, and the nations that had fallen into the brave had stepped into an irreversible place.

Later, we will only pursue the question of how to do less harm to our own country, but the information that the Principality of Triden also grasped in advance regarding the circumstances around here.

So there are thoughts about participating countries other than the Holy Kingdom that I do not want to pursue too strongly.

Somehow I can understand your feelings ~ It was His Majesty the Grand Duke of Fatal who said.

There came a god who said he was a brave man, and he was thrown into a festival called War, and I guess he climbed up without even being able to think calmly about it.

I think that if you look at the crap from Lianya, you don't want to tell too much, but all this is the intention of the supreme power of the Principality of Triden, so Lianya and others shouldn't pinch your mouth.

Lianya thinks it would be a good idea to leave all of those troublesome matters to specialists.

I am only a swordsman and not a politician.

From what I call politics, Lianya, I can only think of it as a futile endeavor in itself to try to understand and do something about a strange, bizarre and strange world.

Still, there's something I know for sure.

Defeating the brave as soon as possible in this war.

That would be the best he can do for himself as things stand, Lotus Yaya is lining up on the outer walls surrounding the city and turning her gaze toward the coalition that is filling the ground.

Next door.

He flipped a crimson cloak on his back, arms in front of his chest, and a figure of armor standing flashing down his eyes.

I wanted to ask you where you've been sourcing that cloak from. It was Lianya, but it didn't seem to be an important matter, so I left it alone.

The armor was opening both legs shoulder-width apart, creating awesome protagonist-like signs of why that figure stood dignified, irrationally waving around the majesty of someone around it forcing him to sidestep.

"Hey. You look like the hero, Mr. Armor."

I wonder what it's like to speak to armor, but Lianya spoke to armor because there are no other soldiers around her.

There is no soldier around because everyone hated to approach the creeps in the atmosphere of armor.

Asked by the soldier what the hell is this overly creepy armor, Lianya replied this in agony.

"Iron Golem."

Lotus Yakiya clearly and truthfully said all the words that Iron Golem would protest with all his might if he heard them.

At least the iron golem won't be stuffed with anything as black as that in it, or at least imitate what comes with your own cloak from nowhere.

But he asked me what the hell this is, and I didn't have any other answers to prepare.

For once, I'm not roughly lying because steel is a basic material, nor should it be a creature.

In response to Lianya, who would nevertheless be far from the truth, the soldiers had a drawn laugh and had not tried to get close since.

"I don't know what to call you, Mr. Armor over there."

The armor called looks down at Lianya from the top to Eagle Deep without breaking her assembled arm.

By its armor, Lianya naturally did so because of her crouched posture, but the trick was obnoxiously sumptuous, and Lianya slapped around the shin of the armor with her fist.

Of course, the armor can't hurt.

I asked, making a blunt noise, thinking Lianya wouldn't even be able to answer.

"Would you look down at the enemy army and see where the brave men are?

Looking down for a while, the armor eventually pointed its face in the direction of the enemy army again, unwrapping the arms it was slowly putting together and pointing a finger at one of its enemy forces.

Lotus Yaya, who had no idea she would react, sparkled like an eye shot as she stared at the sight.

Without knowing who that flash is, Lianya unleashes her magic without chanting.

"Thunder!!

The moment a single thunder pierces the ground more than the sky interacts with the flash emitted by the coalition forces.

With the roar, the Allied forces and the surface of the city's outer walls were struck with enough shock to rock the perimeter.

A scattered flash damages the surface of the outer wall shallow, and the aftermath of lightning runs through between the Allied soldiers causing some to faint.

"Oh no... seriously, that rot..."

Lotus Yaya pulls out her hips knife as she stands up and whines her teeth out.

At its foot, under the outer wall, the soldiers in charge of the defense were running around looking blue.

"What the hell is this attack..."

"I tore open the outer walls of the junction with only the aftermath."

"This is... this is the power of the brave..."

Those who are comfortable with their allies have no more threat if they turn to their enemies.

The soldiers of the Principality of Triden were once again surprised by the seriousness of the power of the brave.

But at the same time, I have other thoughts.

Those who saw the appearance of Lianya, an ally who showed a blow comparable to the power of his mighty brave men.

"I can't believe it. That man... prevented a brave man from attacking."

"Brave and Mutual... Demon King, that"

"This is... this is the power of the Demon King..."

Normally, Lianya can help strengthen the outer walls or push into the soldiers called by the Demon King, but only this time, she publicly declares no additions or subtractions.

Reduce your desire to hold onto it and start the surgical parallel activation.

The magic used is also < thunder >.

Focus on the area where there would be brave men and pound in the thunderbolts of Article 8.

Almost none of the magicians who could knock eight shots of this magic at the top of the wind system were supposed to know a few magicians on the people's continent.

Lotus Yaya finds himself slightly uncomfortable when he sees that the attack, which almost everyone is supposed to use, is scattered over the flash of light that hit the wall earlier and some sort of defensive junction that accompanied it.

Even if the flash is an attack by the brave, the defensive junction that accompanied it was probably activated by the sorcerers in the coalition.

However, in addition to cheat skills from young girls, Lianya's magic is infused with a tremendous amount of magic from her ongoing training in magic enhancement.

I also understand that Lianya is not a preventable substitute where 100 or 200 magicians gathered around it.

That was light, and with the exception of what was offset by a brave man's attack, seven shots were defended.

Actually, I guess I'm no big deal, and Lianya, who stares at her own hands releasing magic, receives an idea from the Emerald Dragon.

< Weird, Lenya. The defense is strange now >

"I knew you were up to something?

< Probably. Attributes were added to your attack, and hundreds of magicians joined forces at the same time to prevent it. I've never heard of a man's ability to do that >

The Emerald Dragon was asking Lianya to swirl over the city of Triden to keep an eye on the war from above.

From the eyes of that dragon, a bunch of magicians seemed so aligned to use the same sorcery.

"Are you even using weird abilities again? It's abominable to say brave at all..."

The skill I possess is Lianya, who shelves it and describes the skill of the brave as abominable.

It's not hard to predict that if a brave man hears about Lianya, he'll have almost the same sentiment.

Be careful. Probably what the brave use is the skill of the lineage.

Dragon says that slave skills have two things to do: create and contract.

As for ability, creation is the top compatibility skill of the contract, and while the contract has a cap on various constraints and the number of contracts, creation seems to have a lot of cumbersome constraints and a cap on the number of created or not.

Lianya finds out that the skill would be the superior slave creator, to be seen from the plethora of cheats of the brave.

And I thought it would be a cheat version with no creation cap.

At the seat of the meeting the other day, the dialogue that the Grand Duke was saying resuscitates behind Lianya's brain.

"That's not true - I guess the brave men themselves know it. If it is, it's normal to think they have measures against it."

This is it, or Lianya tongued with a look like she chewed up a bitter bug.

The brave man figured out what to do with the coalition that would cloud away if he were killed, and by enslaving all the soldiers that make up the coalition, he united them under his will.

If you defeat one brave man, it doesn't change the end, but 100,000 troops move under one will to stop that brave man from being defeated.

So to speak, it's like dealing with a giant created in a cell called a person.

Moreover, it comes as the strongest of the cells composed by the brave man, who is a steep point.

"Soldiers of the Principality of Triden! I'll take care of the defense! Lenya-Knugi slashes into enemy forces more than this!

Coalition soldiers don't want to kill as much as possible, if possible.

That thought has never changed, but it has also led to a situation where I cannot say so.

How long will it take to kill and reach the brave?

I don't want to think about that idea, as if to shake it off. Lianya jumped off the top of the outer wall.

After that, he jumps off the top of the outer wall with the armor still on his arm.

Straw and Tryden Duchy soldiers appeared on the outer wall where Lotus Mita was gone.

Covering themselves in thick shields and carrying a large number of arrows, they are archers who carry out protective shooting with bows and arrows from above the outer walls.

Using wind sorcery and knee cushions, Lianya landed on the ground without sound from a wall nearly 10 m high, but not from the armor.

He sets his arms in front of his chest and walks down to the ground dressed shoulder-width apart.

Instead of landing on the ground with considerable shock, he stepped down with more of a clashing momentum, but he doesn't look at all comfortable with the shock because of his original sturdiness.

However, only the noise made quite a loud noise, and countless arrows and sorcery were unleashed from the city where the Allied forces marched on the city of Triden as if they had signaled that noise, intercepting the Duchy of Triden.

It is here that the curtain of the battle between the coalition led by the brave men and the Duchy of Triden was cut and dropped.