"Okay, then infantry and cavalry forward as an avant-garde, as per the operation! The magician will check the queue in the rear and start prepping!

Lin En's voice, which tightens the soldiers, echoes in the southern plains of Wang Du.

"All magicians, get ready. Target, enemy king city walls!

Following an earlier interview, Lin En, who had discussed amendments to the proposed operation with the Tabernacles, had launched the Ertbourg offensive in the light of Yui's proposed operation.

The proposed operation before the modification mainly considered how to fish out the remaining soldiers of the defense forces in the Wang capital, but on the basis of the information obtained from Yui, Lin En decided to launch collective magic into the walls with the start of the war and let the magicians prepare.

Specific maneuvers include consolidating the avant-garde with infantry and horseback riders, and punching holes in the walls of the Wang capital with the collective magic Glenzen Kugel.

And the Royal Army, which thought it had finished striking the magic, was to destroy all remaining enemy soldiers with bows and arrows.

"Glenzen Kugel!"

A magician captain at the rear of the army casts a spell to be in tune with the world.

Then the other magicians unified their spirit at the same time.

A glowing little sphere created over the head of Captain Mage.

More than 10,000 magicians concentrated their gaze there, and they cast the same spell at once.

"" Glenzen Kugel!

As soon as the simultaneously chanted spell echoes around you, the sphere of light floating over the captain's head gradually begins to enlarge.

And at the same time, he began to scatter light and heat around him.

"Let go!"

The cry of the captain of the magician echoes on the spot as the heat generator that wraps its light swells up to its maximum size.

At the next moment, all magicians poured all their magic into its heat generator, and the giant heat generator began accelerating loosely.

Around that time, it was a great noise in the castle town of Ertbourg.

The invasion of the Imperial Army and the defeat of the Royal Army led by the King are already to the knowledge of the citizens living in the castle town.

But in the past few decades, this country had never been attacked by another country to the king's capital, so until this day, somewhere else, like every other person, the atmosphere had spread through the city.

But when it turns out that the Imperial Army has emerged south of the King's Capital, for the first time, people understand their own danger, and some people arrive at the castle gate equipped with walls in an attempt to escape from Ertbourg.

But the fact that the Imperial Army was naturally not allowed to open the castle gate in imminent circumstances and could not escape anywhere spurred further confusion.

As if to further accelerate the panic that has thus begun to spread throughout the city, a huge heat generator is created in the direction of the southern Wang Capital, where the imperial army is present.

Its huge magical sphere that makes you even feel the end of the day.

That was enough to make the citizens anticipate their first visit.

Something that freaks out with the sun-like sphere in sight, something that hides in the futon, something that escapes without even knowing where it's going, something that screams that the end of the world is here.

The people of the Wang capital were just making people recruit anxiety and despair.

Of course the frenzy seen in the city is the same for the people in the royal castle, not just the citizens.

Seeing the progressively enlarged light of collective magic, the samurai tremble in the corner of the room, and the bureaucrats of the Home Office desperately perform escape support.

Elise stared in sadness from the balcony of the royal castle at the figure of Ertbourg, who began to be engulfed in such an annoying cry.

And once she closes her eyes and prays, she opens her eyes again and turns her gaze to the collective magic that the Empire is producing.

It's like the sun. The sight of that sphere emitting light repeatedly expanding.

With that in sight, Elise's heart, like the rest of the citizens, was beginning to be anointed with a strong sense of despair.

"I wonder if it's over... this country too"

Only at that desperate sight at the end of his gaze did his knees begin to tremble, and Elise managed to support that body by grabbing it by the balcony's handrails.

But with such horror, her eyes never turn away from this unacceptable reality.

"Are you anxious?

Suddenly, surprised by the voice called from the rear, Elise looks back in haste.

Then there was the figure of Lute, who was entrusted with her escort as SS.

"Lute... you stayed too, didn't you?

"Yes, because I am your escort"

Lute, speaking so, slowly walks toward the balcony.

And just coming next to the princess, he turned his gaze toward a huge, hypertrophic fever.

"Is this country over?

"No."

Lute does not distract from the almost complete collective magic in any way, but lightly denies the princess's words.

"It's okay to rest. If something like that gets punched in, this country..."

Imagine the moment when collective magic strikes directly at this king's capital, Elise is about to be anxiously crushed again.

But while she grabbed onto the railing, she never tried to escape the spot.

Seeing Elise squeeze such the utmost courage, Lute speaks to her in a gentle voice as she shakes her neck from left to right.

"It's okay, Master Elise. If something like that does get punched into this country, it's gonna be a big deal. But you must know that, too. that there are more competent daylight lights in this country than anyone who hates such trouble."

Lute stated that he would not change one expression and would turn to Elise lightly.

Then, realizing it was from his words, Elise turns her gaze to Lute with a surprising look on her face.

"Huh... that!

"I've never seen that idiot miss a job in a time like this...... I mean that"

Lute speaks of a man who is somewhere in remorse, without distracting himself from the enormous fever that is about to be unleashed on his way to the King's Capital.

But the look on his face that Elise saw reflected as if he believed and was proud of the man more than anyone else.

When the magicians finished casting spells and building collective magic, Lynn, who was watching from the front line, nodded contentedly loudly.

And the sphere of light began accelerating loosely. The moment she went over her head as she gained momentum, Lynn muttered a word on the horse.

"You win."

But it was not the sound of collective magic breaking down the walls that responded to that whine he casually leaked, but the voice of a man emanating from among the soldiers who refrained behind themselves.

"What about that? Magic Code… Access"

Suddenly, a soldier uttered an unintelligible word.

In contrast to him, the others around him concentrate their gaze simultaneously.

But none of them knew anything about a soldier peeking his dark hair through the gap in his helmet.

That's why I feel a creepy impression somewhere and everyone distances themselves from nature and him.

Then the brunette soldier suddenly put his right hand in the sky and uttered a spell that was the key to activation.

"Crack!"

The moment that word is uttered, the huge fever that was thrust just before the walls suddenly ceases.

And at the next moment, the fever began to flip toward the Imperial Army.

That mundane sight that everyone hadn't even thought about.

Before that, the soldiers of the Imperial Army turn white in their heads and are engulfed in confusion and confusion.

But as the collective magic we created gained momentum and approached us in our own direction, everyone began to flee away from us out of fear.

"Hey, what happened!

The moment Lynn screams so, the giant magical sphere that has once again passed over his head strikes straight into the centre of the Imperial Army.

Intense light and heat co-performances produced.

And the explosion sounded all around them like it had never happened before.

The shockwave of the explosion rushes through, and Lynn En is slapped to the ground as she is blown off the horse.

"Bye, I guess. This..."

When she manages to stop herself about four turns on the ground, Lynn gets up on one knee.

And when I turned that eye to the explosion point, nothing existed in the place where the collective magic was struck anymore.

Yes, the earth that should have existed there, as well as the vast majority of generals who were waiting on the spot.

"General Lynn En... I'm sorry, but I took your collective magic away from you"

It was the brunette soldier who had earlier uttered an unintelligible word in response to Lynn En, who stood stunned on very spot.

"Oh, you... you didn't do it? Who are you? You!

The only brunette soldier left on the spot without escaping the collective magic.

That's how he slowly takes off his helmet with a bitter laugh.

Then Lin En was again stunned when he saw the face that emerged from it.

"Oh, you, Istarz! Did you do it?"

"For the most part...... Now, General Lynn, if possible, would you surrender? I think we've decided to win or lose."

The vast majority of soldiers in the Imperial Army are enchanted, and the soldiers who tried to flee to survive are not already on the spot.

Looking around the front line of the Imperial Army, where people have completely disappeared, Yui advised Lin En to do so.

"Bye, I guess. Not yet, it's not over. Sure, the main power of our army has been destroyed, but if the magicians' powers are restored to the rear, you won't be here."

"Yeah, and then I'm in trouble, so I signaled an earlier explosion. Look at that."

When Yui turns that gaze from the side of the king's capital to a group of people who raise the earthen smoke and thrust, Lin En, who followed the end of his gaze, is stunned.

"Hey, the Royal Army... well, you know what? You mean it's all your plan?"

"There were a few things off the record about Under-Secretary Shalem, though. Well, we only have four thousand soldiers. On the other hand, you still seem to have more than 12,000 magic soldiers. But not all of them are military magicians. Is there such a thing as 30% of magicians who can probably fight? Otherwise, that number will not gather. In other words, in order to gather the magical powers of collective magic, we have gathered even magicians with no military experience, young or old."

"... were you aware of that? You are right, fewer than half of the magicians and pure soldiers marched this time. But how did you figure that out?

"It's easy. Your march was too slow. The reconnaissance said the magician was pulling his march speed leg, so I thought it was strange. Even though he is a magician, he does not have that much trouble marching in the army. If it takes you so long, your superiors usually kick your ass."

Yui's prediction was completely positive.

The Imperial Army had gathered all sorcerers, young and old, and had managed to prepare more than 10,000 sorcerers.

For this reason, the journey required a great deal of time.

In fact, even in Saubakrien, it was clear that the Royal Army, marching from further afield, needed much more time than normal marching speeds, such as reaching the battlefield first.

And Yui saw the composition for that reason.

"Well, General. I'll just say it again. Surrender."

"No! If you're a soldier and you want to end this fight, take me down with what you've lowered to your waist."

"... ha, manual labor is not a hobby"

With that in his mouth, Yui adds his right hand to the knife pattern on his left hip.

Then he stuck his right leg out a step forward and took the stand.

"Yes, that's fine"

Once she nodded with Yui's stance in her eyes, Lin En held her own sword with both hands and set it straight in the middle.

"Okay, let's go!

Lin En jumps straight into Yui, along with an overflowing, tempered cry.

A sword strike that is swung down from above all at once.

But Yui, who predicted the orbit of that sword, restarts his right foot, which had protruded forward, into the inside of his body, dodging Lynn En's sword, waved down with the temper of tearing, with a back sleuth.

And the next moment, as I rotated my entire body around the right, I sheathed and flashed a knife that I gripped with my right hand all at once.

A moment of silence.

And Yui's sword runs through Lynn En. A lot of blood blows out of his abdomen, and at the same time his arms fall off.

"Hehe, you're my loss...... it's funny how war is because of all this"

"General Lin En......"

"Don't look like that. You beat me with your sword or your strategy. Tighten your chest."

Lynn says so in pain, she collapses backwards as she is.

"... thank you. But that doesn't suit me."

When Yui puts the knife in his sheath, he salutes the enemy general who has fallen to the ground.

"Senior Yui!

At a time when Yui raised his gaze from Lynn En's wreckage, a group of royal armies will arrive beneath him, spearheading Eince, who has emerged from the King's capital using collective magic as a signal.

"Oh, Eince. Long time no see, how have you been?

"It's this morning, the last time I saw you... what more enemies than that?

"Except for the one that escaped, the enemy's main force is almost destroyed. After that, there are only some remnants and some magicians left behind."

Yui moves one hand horizontally to point to the perimeter where no one is anymore, explaining that to Eince.

"Okay. Okay, I'll clean up after you."

"You don't have to bother taking my consent, you're the commander. Just give me a surrender recommendation."

"Ha, I know. And then you came along saying those people couldn't wait for their seniors to return... for a little while, please reflect on what worried everyone. Bye!"

When he points to a small group coming this way only slightly late from a group of royal armies, Aynce smiles with a nickel towards Yui.

And he immediately drove his horse, along with the rest of the kingdom soldiers, toward a group of remaining magicians.

That's how a group of regular soldiers of the Royal Army led by Aynth run away, approaching Yui with some sort of shouting by the odd little group he pointed out earlier.

It was a fox-eyed man running at the head of that group, followed by a bald-headed bandit next to him, plus a man with muscular bones behind him, and a woman with bright red hair who looked like a alcoholic smell, and a woman who manipulated horseback riding with her eyes meditating and was still going to sleep.

An odd group that doesn't look like a battlefield.

With that in his eyes, Yui scratches his head like he's in trouble.

And looking up at the sky as it was, the midsummer sun continued to shed its light pale as if saddening the end of summer.

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