The Swordsman Called the Countless Swords Sorcerer

He commanded one of his squads directly and headed the platoon for a grinder search, Decken, seeing the shadow of a large bird passing overhead. After that, I noticed that the shadow was a grinder and went around my horse neck.

There are ten soldiers under command. He was lost for a moment as to whether he should join another squad that was searching nearby, but he started moving immediately because the grinder flew in the direction of his main unit.

This unit has three squads and thirty soldiers. Probably will not lose. On the contrary, Decken was upset that he could end his defeat sooner.

For Dekken, this defeat is a valuable opportunity to regain honor. Despite being called the best occupant of the territory, it is imperative that defeating them be successful in order to counteract the blunder of being treated lightly by a female mercenary who does not know the horse's bones.

Demonstrating the achievements of all people in this grinder subjugation will prevent you from being shouted at "Papier Tiger Losing a Woman". That's why it was necessary to join as soon as possible before the main unit defeated the grinder.

"Captain Decken! I can fly from the direction of the main unit!"

One of the archers noticed the approaching shadow and reported. When I stopped walking and looked over the horse, I saw a shadow flying over the sky.

The shadow that approaches in a flash is larger and faster than a bird. It was the same silhouette as the shadow that had just passed over my head. I didn't know why, but the grinder was flying from the main unit.

"A grinder! Everyone is ready for battle!"

Soldiers form according to Decken's command.

"Heavy soldiers, go forward! Archer ready!"

In the meantime, the shadow came straight to the decks. As you get closer, the size gradually becomes apparent. Eventually, the shadows reach the sky above the decks, where they stop moving and look down at the prairie as they observe.

"Archmen, shoot!"

Following the command, three arrows were fired at the shadows, all falling down in a parabola before reaching their opponent.

The shadow cries in a deafening voice.

"Keen!"

The blades of the wind attack the deckens. A storm comparable to advanced magic peels fangs and tears through lightly dressed soldiers.

"Gee ah!"

The soldiers scream in the meadow. Dekken was barely fatal because he was better equipped than the soldiers, but the entrained horse fell off with his legs cut off and blood bleeding from a full body cut.

Where the green earth is stained red with blood, a shadow comes down with flapping wings and wings.

"And big ..."

The soldiers are upset that the shadows that fall in front of them are larger than expected.

"This is ... a grinder ..."

Overwhelming presence. The instinct as a creature sounds an alarm to run away immediately.

Already less than half the force is left, with five heavily armed soldiers with shields and Decken. But we cannot escape here. An incredible stigma opportunity. If you turn your back here, you'll be pointing at your back finger forever, even if your life is saved.

Deccken clenched his teeth and forcibly lifted his sword to pretend to shake, and instructed the remaining heavy soldiers.

"Don't be afraid! Look! He's already in trouble!

Decken's eyes showed a dagger pierced into his forefoot, blood flowing from it, and a feather burnt from the upper body.

Probably, he attacked the main squadron, but came back here in return. If so, the grinder should already be exhausted. Although I was afraid earlier, it is not a situation where I can never win.

"Oh!"

Inspired by Decken's voice, heavy soldiers attack the grinder all at once.

However, the swords heavily wielded are dodged, and the blows that seemed to be hits are played with some force. Conversely, the claws of the grinder shook with the sound of tearing through the air, scraping one of the heavy soldiers with their armor.

"Gua ...!"

Next, the heavy soldiers fall through the brain with a sharp beak. I wasn't like you

"Now ...!"

Decken loses words. can not win. An unspeakable word crossed my head.

"Decken platoon leader! 32nd squad, we have come to support!"

A friend's voice is heard from behind the deadly deck. Then, several heavy footsteps rush over. Another squad, west of Decken's squad.

This is thirteen in number. However, after seeing the grinder's strength, Decken realized that he was not a very win-winning opponent.

Spearmen and heavy soldiers run beside the decken and rush towards the grinder.

"Wait! Don't rush!"

A grinder wields a sharp claw on the soldiers who attacked with a momentum.

A spearman cuts his chest. Another soldier has his arm cut off. Heavy soldiers pierce the shield with their beaks and pierce their necks.

Each time the grinder took action, the lives of the soldiers were reaped one after another.

If you do not withdraw, it will be annihilated. Such an idea crossed Decken's head.

But aren't grinders chasing their fleeing ones? Opponents can fly in the sky, unlike themselves. It will be easy to catch up with human feet.

It was a single arrow that suddenly pierced the lower body of the grinder that saved Decken, who had lost his way.

An arrow fired from nowhere injured the unsuspecting grinder. The smash of ice that appeared above the head is then slammed against the wings of the grinder.

"Woooooooo!"

Screaming at the grinder with a scream, a swordsman with a muscular body and a stiff muscle.

The rosewood swordsman shakes his colored hair and pushes the bastard sword. The cutting edge hurt the grinder's flank.

"Koon!"

The grinder twists itself.

"Ted, get away!"

When the woman's voice flies, a swordsman with a bastard sword quickly moves away. A sharp arrow was fired at the grinder's head as if waiting for it. However, the demon anticipates the attack, and bows slightly.

"Orphelia!"

Ao "Shining is a tinge of color and dancing in a phantom land and silence!"

The voice of a man who shoots an arrow and the chanting of a woman wearing a robe overlap.

With the completion of the chanting, a blizzard mixed with Arale hits the grinder and tries to cover it up to keep it frozen. Offensive, but the attack is largely interrupted by what appears to be an invisible barrier. The grinder shakes and shakes off the ice stuck to the body, then slams four feet like a horse leg on the ground and steps on it.

"Oh, it doesn't seem to work that much?"

The archer with steel hair said lightly.

"I know! If you have the time to uselessly tap, shoot at least one arrow!"

"I know even if you don't tell me!"

The arrow is fired at the grinder again, but he is already on alert. A gust of wind rolls up, deflecting the trajectory of the arrow.

A swordsman with a bastard sword was slashed there. The grinder blocks it with a claw and knocks down the beak from above the swordsman. The swordsman skillfully repelled the attack using a round shield attached to his arm.

In Decken's eyes, the battle seems to be going on in five minutes. The swordsman, standing in front of the grinder, diddge rather than catch the heavy attack, concentrated on parrying it, and looking at the plow was hurt. Archery and sorcerer attacks were not decisive, but they did work in terms of restraining the grinder and restricting freedom of movement.

Winning, when Decken sees such hope in the mind, the swordsman's round shield, who failed to swarm the claws, was torn.

"Hey!"

Dirty words spill out of the swordsman's mouth.

Parrying off an easy attack with a shield is not a technique that can be said. You have to calculate the direction and strength of the force, the speed and the timing instantly and adjust the position of the body and shield.

If the calculation is slightly deviated, even if the timing is deviated even for a moment, the attack will be missed and the load will be properly applied. The swordsman with a bastard sword was skilled enough to parry and evade all grinder attacks.

But that won't last forever. It would be nice to steal the enemy's fighting ability before that, but the reality was that it lacked the decisive factor.

"Where is Aldis walking around!"

A woman in a hysterically dark green robe shouts.

"It's noisy. I didn't play too?"

A woman responded to the voice of a woman who seemed to have no answer.

"Aldis !?"

The archers, sorcerers, and swordsman voices overlap. So Decken saw a black-haired boy with a broadsword behind a grinder.

"Kyukun!"

Looking back, the grinder perceived the presence behind him, shrugging and showing a terrifying flutter.

The shadow of a person descending from the sky further above the grinder, who immediately flutters his wings and escapes into the air.

"I won't miss this time."

With Alice Blue's long hair fluttering, a woman in a white robe makes a dagger blow into one side of the grinder.

The overflowing blood splash. A broad-sword attacked by a black-haired boy attacks the grinder, who has lost balance.

Flash.

The other wing, which was intact, was easily cut off from the root. A grinder who has hurt one wing and lost the other has no way to escape to the sky.

"Don't be too hard"

Nagi: While the boy lays on his broadsword while gently speaking, the grinder's neck and torso are cut openly. It was the moment when the grinder, which had bounced off all the attacks of the army until then, was overwhelmed with overwhelming force.

"Did you save ..."

Seeing the grinder's giant lay down on the ground, Decken finally breathed deeply. But that's only a short while before looking at the surrounding damage.

The troops were seriously damaged. Only three, including him, survive in the squad originally led by Decken. The squad that came to the support on the way, the remaining six people. Eleven of the twenty were killed. It is a big loss.

In addition, the better mercenaries rescued Decken who had no hands or feet on the grinder. I don't like everything and I can't understand it. It seemed to be coming from my heart saying that this was a bad dream.

"My Lord, will you bring your torso as well as your neck?"

"Please throw it away.

"Ok, my lord."

The voice of the woman talking to the boy is pointed to the familiar Decken gaze.

Amairo There was a woman in a robe with long eyes and Alice Blue hair.

Decken wondered. Encounter Unexpected with an unforgettable partner.

A woman who treats herself in front of a marquis or general and creates a mockery. A lowly mercenary woman who doesn't have a courtesy and seeks only power. Right now, a woman who seized the opportunity to regain her honor and gave Decken a new humiliation.

Dark emotions erode Decken's heart. As the soldiers of the army surrounded the boys and women with rejoicing and praise, Decken muttered hatred away from the circle.

"That woman ...!"