Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

The night forest, which usually keeps quiet, was unusually bothered tonight.

Its place, lined with a total of 700 elves, was bright and bright only there in the dark woods, as if it were a small isolated island in the sea.

Many people believe that elves are visible even at night, but they are actually slightly different.

Elf's eyes can only see the high and low temperatures as colors, and they never have the same vision to foresee the darkness of the night.

Therefore, the night fights, and the more massive they became, the lights were necessary.

In total darkness, the great army of demons only looks like a bright red mass.

The wind across the trees contains the smell of rot and iron rust, with occasional mixing of wooden snares.

Elves generally have good ears.

Long ears are not attached to Dada.

As we lived in the woods, it was very convenient for us to perceive danger and understand the changes around us by listening to distant sounds, but only now were the elves cursing the goodness of their ears.

The great army of demons was imminent, from where the elves' defensive forces drew the line of defense to about a few km away, because they could hear so much as say they didn't like the footsteps, the roars, the sound of the swords and armor being messed up.

And the louder I hear my buddy Elf breathing standing beside me.

The thought of us dying here tonight dominated the elves.

There is no escape, no rescue, and I wonder if he will be killed as miserably as he can possibly imagine.

Still, there is nothing to try to escape or disturb, believing that even one soldier here would end up helping the inhabitants who are evacuating behind them by stopping for even a second longer.

If it was the army of the people, this would not have happened.

Even though I am a young elf, I have been through more than a few decades of months, so I am much calmer than my people about the part where I said that.

It was then that I heard the footsteps rushing from behind me in the ears of the elves, who were ready, clutching their weapons every day, and waiting now or now for the enemy to come.

There are no plans for reinforcements.

People couldn't have come from the direction of the city, but the footsteps are undoubtedly heard from behind the elves.

Who the hell and some of them looked back behind them.

"It's Lenya-Knugi, the adventurer! I need to speak to Commander Skuld! Take it!

It was Lianya, who somehow carved a maid-dressed toddler, who appeared out of the darkness.

Lotus Yaya screams again with a slightly irritated voice as the elves brag about who the hell it is.

"You don't have time for this, do you? Come on, get it!

"I'm Skuld, but you...?

Coming in from among the standing elves was a shortcut, blonde, blue-eyed, slightly longer woman than the other elves.

The gear wears the same thing Cloire wore, but from his hips he hangs a short wand, perhaps something of the kind known as Wand.

"This is Lenya, the adventurer who was here on the Showcase Mountain. I need to talk to you. Listen to me."

"Mr. Lenya!?

It was Chloe who came running over as she raised her surprise.

I didn't carry a weapon when I saw it in the city, but now I'm hanging a bottle of Rapier left and right from my hips.

"Hey, Cloire, I haven't seen you just now."

"Oh, it's not! Why are you here!?

"Shut up, shut up. Adults, you will be secured by me."

Lotus Yashi began to tighten tightly, grabbing the clouer's head that had been stuffed with his right hand, under Iron Claw's instructions.

He screamed as if he could not move due to the difference in arm strength, although it was a cloire that rushed to peel Lotus Yaya's hand away from the severe pain running to his temples.

"Yes, it hurts!? It hurts so bad, Mr. Lenya!? It's going to crack!?

"Don't worry about it. Just be nice. Stun everything as it is. It'll take less time to carry."

"You heard about that kid from one of the soldiers, didn't you?

With a little mockery color in his words, Skuld tells Lianya off.

"Surely if only that child could be recovered, he would be able to sell his grace to His Majesty the Emperor. Is that all you got to do?

Lotus Yaya laughs bitterly as to whether she has been seen as a greedy people who have only recovered Kroir for their desire for reward.

Sure, that's an easy story, but I can't tell you that I'd throw it away collectively enough to do that.

"Idiot. Listen carefully to people. I'm just here to make this a decent fight. This girl's story is all about things."

"Stupid. What do we say when we come to the battle to die here? There's no way to overshadow all this overwhelming material difference."

Scrood denies Lianya's words from his head.

Lianya laughs at it with her nose.

"You're the fool. Will you come all the way to this place if there is no way? What do we do? Do we listen?

"Let's hear it. Tell me."

To Skuld, who said there was no way, Lotus Ya, who said there was.

When he heard the words, Skuld immediately seemed willing to listen to Lianya.

The story of a soldier who said he was a profit priority didn't seem to be a lie.

"If the enemy comes in quantity, this one also fights in quantity. This is the only way."

It was naturally Lotus Yaya's suggestion, but Skuld immediately denied it.

"Impossible. There's thirty times as many of them over there, right? Where do you say you bring the amount of stuff that overshadows it? They even fly reinforcements from the human continent?

"Come or not, fool. Look at reality."

Slash and throw away the skull you're disputing in a nutshell.

It is a skull with a soothing look, but I don't have time for Lianya to do that.

Because we need to act fast anyway in a situation where enemies are looming in front of us.

"Look, listen carefully. Divide the elves here into those who are good at defensive witchcraft, and those who excel at elf-specific witchcraft. Inherent magic priority."

"... so?

"Meditate your eyes for some damage to the city. A little down the defensive line to the city, while the magic that inhibits movement to one side of the area that is likely to be a battlefield, and if the trap can be stretched, stretch it out. If you call it magic that works in the woods, there's something. Stopping with grass, turning the ground into mud."

"There is, but... I can't. How much magic will be needed in how much range..."

"If you can't make a suggestion, I won't start from the beginning. I'll take your place."

Flau, who was shouldered by Lianya, puts his hands in the pocket of the apron dress and grabs out the contents.

Gripped in those hands was a demonic stone the size of a thumbnail.

In Flau's small hand, even using both hands to grab about ten together seemed to be the limit, but still it should have been there as the total amount of magic.

But Skuld shakes his head.

"This is like not enough"

"Nobody said this was all."

Flau unbuttons the sleeve of the apron dress.

With wide open cuffs, when Frau points to the ground, a demonic stone as big as Frau grabbed out of it is some kind of joke-like amount, rolling off.

The look on Skuld's face just solidified and his eyes dotted on the amount of demonic stones that began to make mountains while small, whilst still making a noise.

"If you're surprised, you idiot. Follow this guy down a little bit and create an area where we can hold back the enemy as much as possible. Replenish if it's not enough. Create defensive positions with defensive witchcraft and unique witchcraft where there can be no further down there."

Skuld, who returned to me after being told he was an idiot, immediately begins to skip the instructions to his men.

By then, the demonic stones, which form mountains that come to the ground by the waist, will be recovered immediately, distributed to the soldiers, and slowly, but the soldiers will descend.

From the demons' point of view, it might have seemed as if they were lagging behind without fear.

After the elves pulled, on a fairly extensive ground, thin, long grasses were starting to grow deliberately.

As the gap is sewn, the tall, bearded tree and the long tool begin to grow.

"It's the junction of the woods. Except for the elves. They take my legs off that one. Be careful, you're no exception."

Skuld pulls Lianya's arm.

Lotus Yaya, who freed the cloire from Iron Claw, slowly retreats in the direction of the city with the elves as they are drawn in arms.

Cloire runs next to it.

"Such a massive exercise of witchcraft. I've never heard of it."

Cloire said as she looked over her shoulder at the grass trees that began to grow one after the other behind her.

"With me, I've been alive for about 250 years, but I've never seen or heard of it."

Skuld says as he pulls Lotus Ya's arm, but Lotus Ya said it all the time after proposing to activate all that massive sorcery.

"That would be a good experience. Why don't you thank me?

"I wish I could help. Besides, laying boundaries and creating defensive positions will soon be pushed out if the number of enemies is not reduced."

Skuld intended to devote 200 of the infantry 300 to maintaining the junction and forming and maintaining the position in the remaining 100.

The Archer 200 and the Student 200 were meant to turn to attack, but the Student 200 can't expect much from them.

And with 200 archers, he didn't think 20,000 demons could prevent him from breaking through the line.

"It's impossible to zero the damage. You have to understand that."

Skuld nodded instantly if Lianya, still shouldering Flau, said so.

These are the soldiers that were originally arranged on the assumption of total annihilation.

Having been shown an eye that can survive even in part, I am not in a position to make a grudge.

"Whether there are 20,000 demons or not, there will be no damage if we don't even get within range of engagement. The point is, we're doing what we can to delay the target's hands from reaching us."

"Right."

"On top of that, we will continue to defend ourselves against enemy attacks by holding positions whenever possible"

"I can see that, too. But if you keep it, you lose."

"That's right.... Frau, what's the amount of magic left?

Lianya asks as she looks up.

Frau put on his arms and thought a little and opened his tease.

"I spent half of it in the mountains earlier. I think we have about 60% left from the Master's supply now."

"This time, I don't mind running out, so give me another 50% when the position is formed."

Flau snorts at Lianya's words.

The look on Skuld's face when he heard about it turns to fright.

The quantity of demonic stones that made the earlier mountains was just enough to distribute around ten pieces to everyone.

Although there was a bias in the number of distributions because more soldiers really use magic to form a bond.

That's how many Demon Stones we can get out again.

What's the matter, the fright is stronger than the surprise.

"With the last 10%, with my own magic, I'm in charge of the firepower."

"That's stupid! What can I do alone?!?

"Continuous use of < Demon Bullet > by unchanging. I think we can expect a lot of firepower from a parallel technique."

"Well... how many can a single operator still shoot..."

"I can get to 200 in one startup, but isn't that enough?

I never really tried it to the limit, but once that was possible, Lianya had confirmed it.

Skuld just opens or closes his mouth with Pak Pak and doesn't speak anymore.

As for the croir that was running next to Lianya, she can't keep up with the story anymore, so she's in a position to give up and listen.

"Still, it's probably impossible to exterminate 20,000. At the end of the day, I think we'll have some random fighting, slashing each other. Be prepared there."

Lianya whines in her chest that she won't be the only demon who dies from a series of shots.

"... I don't understand, but I get it"

Why, it seems that Skuld himself knows very well that there is no Kiri when he raises the question why.

And there's no point in asking Lianya about it now.

"Lenya is amazing...... thank you so much"

With all the looks I've given up, I still have to say thank you, Chloe.

What's normal and flau with his chest stretched over Lianya's head.

"The master is amazing. I can give you more compliments."

"Oh, Croix is going to survive, mainly because of my reward, right?

"It's ruined a lot, Mr. Lenya..."

Even as he dropped his shoulders disappointingly, Cloire was really starting to feel like he could survive for some reason.