85 vs Demon King Alisa ⑧




 --Beeeeeeeeee!

 The smartphone emits a bright electronic tone that alerts the user to the presence of the enemy.

 There are two enemy infiltration routes. The twenty-sixth control area - the control area with plenty of poisonous traps, and the twenty-eighth control area - the control area without traps.

 The enemy's numbers were numerous in each dominion area! A number? I can't count them. There are definitely more than a hundred of them. But not more than a thousand they can only be observed in such a fuzzy way.

 --First Platoon, Second Platoon, transition to the Twenty-eighth Control Area and intercept the enemy.

 I give orders to Lina, Chloe, and the other subordinates who were waiting. The number of subordinates that board the [Transference Device] is approximately 200. The number of subordinates assigned to each platoon is 100. In all, up to the tenth platoon has been prepared. The main battlefield forces, Military Lina and Chloe, did not belong to the platoon, but were sent out to intercept them at all times in order to gain experience.

 It wouldn't be in the unlikely event that the Twenty-eighth Control Area would be breached.

 The problem would be the twenty-sixth dominion realm.

 At the far end of the first control area, I check the defense on my smartphone with the canon.


'Shoot!

 Chloe's brave voice echoed from her smartphone, and the sound of countless bows and arrows cutting through the wind rang out.

''Let's go~''

 Flora's sweet voice rang out from her smartphone, and the sound of explosions emanating from the countless magic resounded.

 The battle situation in the Twenty-eighth Control Area was strong. They were cleverly using the shields to bombard the enemy with one-sided, long-range attacks. From the looks of it, Lina and the other subordinates who are good at white army warfare are going to have to wait a little while longer to take their turn.

 Next, the live video is moved to the 26th Control Area.

 In the twenty-sixth control area, three hundred Living Meals equipped with various armor were waiting for the enemy in the poisonous control area.

 The group of enemies struggled against the spreading swamp of poison, a large number of poison arrow traps, and a poison fog generator embedded in the floor. Even the traps that could be easily avoided if they were instructed to do so, there was no space to avoid them when they came rushing in in such large numbers, and they stepped around the traps in an interesting way.

 So far, so good. I don't expect to be able to pass through the three hundred living mails easily. However, Living Mail is not very good at annihilating them........

 

 There's a safe zone where the poison can't reach us, but it's hard to explain, or maybe it's unclear if my subordinates can understand it. Those guys don't care if there's poison in the air, they're going to ram it in without regard to the poison....

 The best choice - I guess I'll just have to go for it.

Canon.
Yes?
We're moving out.
'Yes.......what? Me too--

 --Transition B.

 I was transitioning to the twenty-sixth dominant region with a canon that had a kyotoned expression on its face.


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 Twenty-sixth dominant region, one level. We transitioned to a point a little further away from the front line.

''Hyah!''

 Kanon lets out a small scream after completing the transition.

''Well, I'll explain the plan.
He was so pushy-- Oh, my God! What, why!?

 I give a calm look to the canon that is ranting and screaming with its skirt up.

'Have you calmed down?'
What?
Our plan is to cast a bunch of spells. That's all. And by the way, don't jump out of my designated area in front of me.

 I tell Kanon, who gives me a shocked look, my plan.

''Well, before we go to the front, we need to reinforce our forces.

 He created 30 Lilim. Ordered the created Lirim to stay out of my sight.

Let's go.

 I was moving to the front line with canon and thirty Lilim in tow, where the Living Mail was defended by a poisonous blast.


''Oh........''
It's amazing to see you in the flesh.

 A poisonous fog that covers the vision with a pale green color. Layers and layers of magic shot out from behind. Goblins stepping over the corpses of their compatriots and rushing in. The sound of metal colliding with metal as they charge into a horizontal row of living mails, echoing.

 The air in the air. The clashing demons. The resounding sound - what unfolds in front of us is an undeniably horrific battlefield.

 I use Gaybolg to draw a line on the ground.

"Do not advance beyond this line.

 The other side of the line is the effective range of the poison. It's quite far from the source, so it's not very effective but not harmless.

 With me in the lead, the canon and 30 lirim line up behind the line.

'There's no need to aim at them. Just be careful not to hit the Living Mail.
Yes, sir.
""Yes,"

 The enemies are so numerous that they block the passage, it's easy to hit them without aiming.

 --《Dark Arrow》!

 In order to avoid the living mail, I fire an arrow of darkness into the sky. The arrows of darkness released draw a parabolic line and descend to the other side of the living mail--the enemy.

''-- [Earth Javelin]!

 As the floating canon waved its staff, a pointed lump of earth rose up from the ground and skewered the goblins.

''--[Fire Arrow]!''

 A group of Lilim mimics my actions and fires flaming arrows into the sky. Countless flaming arrows rain down on the enemy.

 Whoosh! Delicious! 

 Protected by the multi-layered walls of the living mail, this situation where I could earn experience by releasing magic from the safe area was enough of a situation to get my adrenaline pumping.

 I kept releasing magic, and when I ran out of energy, I used my smartphone to check the battle situation in the twenty-eighth controlled area. Such a half-work routine continued.


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 It's been three hours since I joined the defense with canon.

 Countless swarms of goblins rushed in from the entrance. The enemy's momentum still hadn't waned.

 d*mn it, how many subordinates did they create........ Well, it's good because it's delicious for gaining experience.

 A few Living Maels were defeated, but there were still many more Living Maels waiting between the enemy and me.

 Hmm?

 Was the goblin in the backpack a goblin archer? Several arrows fly over the Living Mail wall and come flying back to me.

 The Living Mail, which was waiting nearby, holds up a shield to protect me and catches the flying arrows. Thump! And to the arrow that fell to the ground with a dry sound, I casually turn my gaze to the arrow.

 --!

 The arrows that fell to the ground--they were shining white and silver.

 A silver arrow--in a word, one of the suicide attack items for use against me.

 I drop back to the safe zone behind me and operate my smartphone to check the enemy that has come to reinforce near the entrance of the controlled area - at the rear of the area.

 Tsk!

 I look at the image of the enemy projected on my smartphone - a group of enemies holding white and silver shining weapons in their hands, and I click my tongue.

 The Demon King Arisa is not an idiot either. With a little research, it was easy to find out that the enemy - Demon King Sion was a Demon King (blood sucking species), and with further research, it was also easy to find out that the Demon King's (blood sucking species) weakness was a silverware weapon.

 I'm not going to be the only one who can do that.

 The easiest way for Demon King Arisa to turn the tables is to defeat me.

 On the contrary, I was also planning to make a concentrated attack on the Demon King's Arisa as soon as she appeared on the front lines, putting her down first.

 I could pull back, but.......what do I do?

 I was faced with a choice of action to take.