Sehhhhhh!

Kounaria's bullhorn, overflowing with spirit, echoes across the battlefield.

The figure of her, who lightly swings a large axe larger than her size and kicks away slave soldiers who flock to her one after another, is difficult to imagine from her pretty appearance.

'Hey, hey, these soldiers are demons, you know? How strong are those cow people?

Slave Soldiers - - Dylan looks dumbfounded as Coonaria painlessly destroys the former Dizenaire Demon Emperor's soldiers he captured in the last battle.

The actual Coonaria doesn't have that much time to spare, but from the edge, it looks like he's a warrior.

''And...''

And as I shifted my gaze, I saw that the slave soldiers, who were ready to take up a dense formation and charge into the coonaria if they couldn't win individually, were caught up in the breath of the wind released from the sky and were being blown away.

''... It looks bad over there too. Moreover, in addition to the breath of wind, there's also water attribute magic mixed in. I'm sure someone is riding on that flying dragon.

If they tried to surround Coonaria, they would be blown away by the breath of wind released by Heishela, and if they tried to scatter or attack Heishela, they would be destroyed by Coonaria's great axe and Meldina's water magic methods.

'I like it. If we turn those guys into slaves as well, it'll be a significant boost to our strength.''

Dylan's mouth twisted ugly as he calmly analyzed the enemy's forces while grasping the situation of his own troops, who were in an inferior position, and his gaze was directed at the boy who looked like a slave soldier standing next to him.

''That's an order. Capture those men alive. I don't care if I hurt them a little.





Up in the sky, Meldina, who was covering for Cunaria, felt uncomfortable with the slave soldiers.

''Apparently it's strange. ''It's strange that they didn't express a single word of surprise at the sight of High Sierra.''

In the outside world, the flying dragon is regarded as an A-ranked species.

Despite the fact that it was clearly more massive than its normal species, the slave soldiers did not show even the slightest change in expression, let alone fear.

''Well, we don't have time to think about that! Hi Sierra! Enemies are starting to gather over there!

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuck!

For the umpteenth time already, Meldina reports the position of the slave soldiers who have begun to swarm, and Hyshela slaps the breath of the wind with a yell.

'We're coming too! Aqualance.

"Go for it!

Meldina herself not only leaves it up to High Sierra, but also finds anyone who tries to attack her with magic or bows and arrows and defeats them with Miserio.

In between, she doesn't forget to support Cunaria, who is moving around furiously on the ground, recovering her strength before she shows her fatigue and washing away the blood paste on the great axe.

''Mio, how is your body feeling?''

I'm okay! So much better than usual!'

Good. If you think something's wrong, tell me right away.

Meldina was wary of the spirit's weakening ability that had been reported beforehand, but so far, there didn't seem to be any noticeable changes in Miserio.

However, there is still a possibility that the genie is not aware of his presence and has not used his weakening ability, so he is relieved but not caught off guard.

On the ground, Kounaria was slaughtering the enemy forces one after another, while from the air, Meldina and the others were slaughtering the enemy forces one after another, and the battle situation was leaning towards their victory.

In this situation, Meldina catches the figure of a slave soldier.

''That...no way!

A shiver ran through her eyes.





(Strength...fine. Weapons... no problem. I can still do it!)

On the ground, Cunaria still shows no signs of fatigue, and is rampaging around.

The support from Meldina has reasonably washed away the gore on the great axe, but after swinging it three times, it will soon become bloody, so the fight is centered on blows rather than slashes.

Once they stopped moving, they would be immediately surrounded, so they basically didn't mimic catching or evading attacks, and continued the loop of blasting the enemy together, stopping the trailing legs and blasting them further.

Although each and every one of them had a high level of fighting ability, none of them were fierce enough to be able to chase after Kounaria, whose physical enhancements had been fully demonstrated.

(There are still plenty of enemies, but with this one, until the masters come - - -)

''It's okay,'' Cunaria's eyes, which were about to continue, catch the sight of someone who shouldn't be on this battlefield right now.

''Eh...? Oma, kid?

It was the boy of the demon race who made me realize my weaknesses and gave me the notch to make a new commitment to myself ━━ Oma.