The way Ein fights his enemies is the first sight that almost all of them see.
Dill is the only one who has seen him fight right next to himself among those who have co with him. Although the quality of the battlefield was different from that at the ti of the Heim War, there is only one thing that is different from that at the ti.
"... aweso"
The more you leak into the words, the more incalculable Ain's strength is that of a past that has stord out as the Demon King.
The attack from the blind spot of sight was dominated by Dill, with the Black Knight watching closely. But Ain't just saying he doesn't need that aid, but when he finds out, he's even knocked down that enemy.
Surprise becos contagious, and not only enemies, but fellow knights marvel at its strength.
Dill talks to Ain.
"Nevertheless...... there's a lot of enemies in vain!
"Yeah. It feels like an elephant, but a lot of them are good fighters."
"But even in my country, I can't let you do it when you think there were so many risk factors lurking......!
"I think it's proportional to the size of the population. Because we can't all grow up to be decent people."
"... right"
One, two and a robe man fall, but there are still many.
When Ain't made it easy on the number of people who still seem to be over a hundred or two.
Shortly after breathing down the defeated enemy beside him, the screams of the Ishtarika knight echoed.
"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
When Ain turned to him in a hurry, he was there looking like a knight with a mutilated arm.
Relative is the Heim Knight, but his body is unnaturally large and powerful enough for the knights around him to breathe.
"Dear Ein! That's probably what I'm talking about."
"This way is good! Bring the Black Knights and bring them down!
"Ha!"
Dill gives the order and leaves Ain's side. The only reason I could honestly ask was because I realized I didn't have a job of my own even if I was here.
Eventually, the knight's life slipped between them on the verge of being taken.
"Stay away! We'll deal with it!
The number of knights whose bodies are inflated is five.
By contrast, the number of black knights without Marco is three, including Dill.
"... Dill. It doesn't seem as strong as you'd expect."
And Clive, Dill's childhood ta, said.
In contrast, Dill.
"Honestly, it looks like we're gaining power unexpectedly. But if we fought one-on-one, we could win - this ti there were only so many opponents."
When she smiles bitterly and nods back, Dill stares straight at her opponent and speaks strongly.
"The target is the sa dead soldier as us. It's better to swear allegiance. This one's stronger."
"Hey, what's that forceful theory... and it's the first ti that we were dead soldiers too"
"From the mont I swore I would give my life to Master Ain. You wouldn't be wrong, would you?
"... that's odd to say"
Says Cyrus, the only elf left of the Black Knight, to the two who had a small laugh.
"If we are defeated, let us be the mud that draws honorable blood. We've been tasked to deal with this one."
"Yes, Lord Cyrus is right."
In the wake of Dill's reply, three strike at five Heim knights.
Fighting against the Knight of Heim, who has been trained with the Marko seal, or who would have been unwanted, proceeds to an advantage, whether in numbers or in numbers.
Clive, who is particularly good at lee, and Cyrus, who can sotis hold a bow and get hurt.
Finally, Dill, who bears the na of the Black Knights Commander, boasts of the agility gained from becoming a Ketsey, but with a streamlined swordsmith in front of him, sars the enemy's sword, sewing through the gaps in armor and releasing the sword flashes.
Eventually pushed by such a dill's sword trident, one Heim knight's helt smashed.
I was exposed.
"... how ugly"
As Cyrus put it, the appearance of the Heim knight is subdued.
Focusing on the black stone embedded in his forehead, the muscles of a large, raised blood vessel claim their presence in blue and black, and the white eyes surrounding his eyes also stain bright red.
The mouth is wildly leaking purple fluid as the canine teeth develop and stick out of the lips.
On the occasion of the Knight Heim stopping, the three of them also take a distance once.
"You just have to destroy that stone! It worked during the Heim War too!
"Oh!"
"I understand!
As soon as he gave the instructions, Dill saw Ain fight.
Fighting a lot of enemies on his hands, he is made to reaffirm that he is different from himself. There was also Chris near Ain, and I could not worry about anything and focus on the battle that was being imposed on .
"Dill, then wave attack..."
"No, Lord Clive. You don't have to."
"... Lord Cyrus?
Cyrus' confidence that he was the warrior chief in Chris' hotown, in the elves.
He still uses blades too, but most of all the weapons he specializes in are bows (,). Setting up the long bow he was carrying, he pulled a string with a single arrow.
The knight Heim, whose helt was crushed, laid his sword, but the arrows released, directly beside the sword… passed right before he touched the sword.
"It helps not to have protective equipnt like that. Besides, if I could stop and use my bow like this, my arrow wouldn't co off."
A grand word is reliable.
He's just a knight who serves as Ain's exclusive, a testant to everyone's excellence in the art compared to regular knights.
The three thus reduce the number of opponents, while defeating the five Heim knights.
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
Ain't got an idea as the enemy's fighting power is steadily diminishing.
"I knew we'd have more power than just here."
Chris approached the voice.
"... the results have already been determined as well. It is no exaggeration to say that our knights have a nurical advantage, and those in robes have already lost their will. Assuming you chose this place for the showdown, I thought Ein was right."
"Yeah. Maybe I'm glad I left you the strength to keep it"
"Yes, you did keep it... Yes... I think it was like Ein's power of war"
The two of them lay down their swords and look around.
There are also so sacrifices on Ein's part, but still they are only elite and not many.
- Is it ti?
Soon after Ain looked around, the sound of cutting the wind reaching his ear.
"Lady Ain! Danger......"
In Chris' eyes is a flying dagger, which was thrown to stab Ain's back.
but Ain't looked back and just whispered "it's okay" back to Chris.
Then the roots of the trees arose from the ground behind his back, and the burgeoning twat received multiple overlapping daggers.
"I'm sure you took care of this dagger."
"Please don't do anything dangerous......! Already! So, do you rember that dagger?
"When I was little, I used to look at it every day at the Round Heart Mansion. I don't think he had a blade, so I think he went out of his way to ask a blacksmith."
Less information, but Chris also guesses.
"... Grint's, do you an"
"That sort of thing. That's why I finally ca out. - Right, Camilla?"
Heading a little further away from Ain's gaze.
I noticed a place like a small jar in the back of the basin, two adults who had been there at so point.
One is a man and the other is Camilla.
"You're a Neusch"
"Oh, definitely in that Neusch we talked about in Ist"
"I'd also like to ask a few questions about what the contact was and the two of them joined hands..."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna do that."
When Chris looks at the side of Ain, he notices a blue muscle floating near his forehead.
Anger is at its climax, and if you look at yourself now, the limit is near.
"I can escape because I talk in vain. We're wasting our ti, so we can fight longer."
Depending on the right arm facing him as he talks, a lump of pitch-black floating in the universe pulses heavily.
The mont you tried to let off the ripple.
Strongly shaken ground and the sound of sothing flowing through the ground.
The sound and sway went in the direction of Camilla and Neusch, revealing the reason for this in front of Ain releasing waves.
"I'm proud! Because we can stay here before the great dragon cos back!
After Neusch's joyful voice, the lava blows behind him.
It didn't take Camilla and his two, they were protected by so strange wall.
Probably so kind of demonic prop.
"I have no grudges against Your Highness! Hero, Prince Wang, I know you well enough to accomplish so many great things! Even I am so admirable and respectful!
To his words, Camilla, standing next to him, distorted his face.
"But I'm sorry! I miss dragons more than Your Highness! Above all, its presence, ambitious and mighty...... ugh! Oh, what better being than a dragon? Huh!? No, you're not supposed to be anywhere!
"... that's enough"
When Ain squeezes his hand tightly, the ripple finally releases from the pitch-black mass - heh.
Powerful enough to shake the air and distort it to space, it hit Camilla and Neusch to take their lives.
- But.
"What a beautiful thing an ancient dragon is... to see His Highness see its power too!
Out of the blowing lava, a black arm erges no less extended than Ain's pitch-black.
Give a fat verse. Stand up, muscular arms succeed.
Shortly after wondering what the black arm would do, it grabbed the ripple Ain released - scattered around.
"Heh... give the power of Master Ain... ugh!?
"It's okay, 'cause I'll figure it out. But you look strong."
"Hey, hey! Dear Ein, why are you so swallowed up!?
"No... we just have to do sothing about it..."
Camilla laughs on the other side of the crossing between the two.
I laughed so much when I saw Ain't attack didn't work.
"Long ti no see, Ain't"
"Yep. I'm not going to talk much longer, so you don't have to tell what's going on."
"... its dislike personality is the sa as it used to be. I'll take everything from you who took my grint."
Nothing to take away, that's the first one to strike.
What a word I swallowed without speaking.
"Lord Camilla! It's a more honorable dragon than talking! Co on - I'll bring you back, Black Dragon! Show that body! And you have to prove that I was right as a researcher and spread across the continent as the god of researchers......!
I guess I'm surprisingly honest with my desires.
I don't know the hardships Neusch has ever gotten, but it conveys sothing honest about his desire.
After his words, his arms stretching out of the lava show up even more.
Then, the gold that was attached to surround his arms fell to the ground and one side of the floor was painted into a single color of pure gold.
"Ah! All the hard work I've had will pay off! My dear dragon! Keep the whole thing up - let's..."
Gori, and a painful sound echoed around. The dragon's hand grabbed Neusch's body.
The arms are huge and the total length is expected but seems to be over 100 ters.
Because he was grabbed by such an arm, Neusch is small and vulnerable as if a person would catch an insect.
"Right, you take my father's to the privileged seat - yahhhhhhhhh!? Wait... you, my father... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"Uh, lie... Lord Neusch? How could you..."
Dropped liquid falls to the ground.
It dripped on the floor of pure gold, and what was Neush fell off as it drifted. Grabbed by his arm, he was crushed, literally.
Before the amazing Ains, the blowing lava gradually replaces the lted pure gold.
Two bright red eyes raise the light inside, and a low voice echoes around.
"- A sinful dragon man's family... trying to devour your intestines... my anger will not subside..."
In a straight line, the word was delivered to Ain.
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