156 Intrusion




 It is said that the gryphons, the champions of the sky, or demons, even normal individuals can fly at a speed of over eighty kilometers per hour all day long without a care in the world.
 In addition, the gryphon that Nacht and the others borrowed is a special type that can reach ten meters in length.

 Once it flies through the air, it goes ahead at a speed of over 100 kilometers.
 I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about this.

 A small child with a smile on his or her face is sitting on his or her shoulder, also nonchalantly.
 Shtel, who had wanted to ride the griffon so badly, was bored out of her mind after an hour and had slipped out of the palanquin, which was being kept in a closed room for safety, and was returning to Nacht's shoulder.

'Mama - there's a big guy in there?'

Hmm, you look like a giant.

Oh, my God! Big tori!

I think it's an eagle, but it's still a small one. The giant bird I knew was on fire and was over 20 meters long.

Oh, my God! I'd like to have a shtetl too, big tori!

 Shtel is elated at the sight of Nacht's head looking down from the sky. Nacht is in a good mood as Shtel returns to where he should be.
 Gosha, the monster tamer who controls the gryphon, was looking at the two of them as if he was surprised and tired.

''Um, it's about time........well.......could you please go back to.......?''

 Even when Nacht took Aisha to ride alongside the Gryphon, he was quite opposed by her. For safety reasons, it is a rule not to let anyone outside the palanquin, which is protected by magic, even if they are of the winged race, as a rule.

 Nacht returned to the palanquin with Sh'telle in his arms, as he heard a tragic voice saying that if he was found out, he would be fired, or that it might be too late since he was in front of Lord Cloris.

'Welcome home, Nacht-sama. Are you satisfied, Shtel?

 Aisha says as she greets me.

'Hmm! I saw so many things!

 The palanquin was large enough for a few people to relax, but there were only two windows that allowed for a view of the scene outside, and they were small.
 Satisfied with the view of the outside world on Nacht's shoulders, Shtel laid his head on Aisha's lap as he fell into her lap and let out a small sleep.

'Looks like you're tired of splashing around,'

 Aisha said as she stroked Shtel's head.

''Well he'd be a cute little boy if he'd just go to bed quietly...''

 Filnelia says sincerely.

'What do you mean? I think that's what makes Shtel so appealing.

 But Nacht denied such words from Filnelia.
 In the past, which could be called a past life, Shtel had suppressed himself for the sake of his clan and himself. The other Shtel also remained ignorant of the outside landscape as a spirit tree.
 That's why the curious and frolicking Shtel is what she wants and is attracted to.

'You're the one I want to see sleeping the most........'

'Haha, I'm sorry, but sleep isn't something you need all that much. And if it is, you'll have to make the most of that time.

 Air travel that could be described as boring.
 Nacht opened his mouth to fill in the blanks of such time.

'What exactly is this city called Gilfia, Firneria?

The Pre-Orthodox Arena in the center, the city center with the three arena's - they say it's the holy city of battles or something, the Crimson's famous place.

It's a famous place.

 Aisha says in disgust.
 But people are creatures that want to fight.
 The creature and the struggle are so inseparable that fighting itself can be a pastime.

The training camps are used for qualifying for big tournaments, for war training and exercises - the amphitheatre has martial arts events from year to year. The fighting is also very hard, and if you do well in the amphitheatre, you will definitely get ahead...

 Perhaps agreeing with Aisha's opinion, Filnelia says boringly.

It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on a new one. It is said that the previous demon king built this arena, and it seems that no one ever dies there. It is said that Kurana-sama, who is not very good at taking it easy, will definitely use this place when he fights.

 Gilfia is called the holy place of battle.
 It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you can get your hands on a new one.

It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what to expect when you have declared war and now organize your army in such a place.

 When Nacht said that, Filnelia let out a loud sigh.

...To make it an organization, it has to have a tight rating, otherwise it's just a scarecrow...

It's a difficult thing to do...

 Aisha says sincerely.
 In fact, when we fought in the Elf Village, we attacked their weaknesses as an organization exactly as well.
 Even that was pretty bad, but the reality of the Demon King's Army that Furnelia talks about seems even worse.

''There are a lot of guys with decent power, so you have to teach your body who's superior... even the Twelve Generals are pretty stupid, and big sister and Gailzak-sama are pretty decent.

''Haha ... but I'm pretty sure Filnelia-san is the most sane - not just the most sane, but amazing. She's the one who unites all those demons.
 Filnelia's eyes moisten at Aisha's praise.

''Thank you, Aisha. But hey, I have someone right beside me who can't hold the reins either, so you have to hold on tight.

Haha I may not be able to live up to your expectations very well, but I'll do my best.

 The two hard-working people held each other's hands as if they understood each other for some reason.
 Nacht, who was left behind, looked up at the ceiling as if he was unfaithful, and the ceiling that had been closed slowly opened.

''Thank you for your long journey, we will soon arrive at the dueling city of Gilfia.

 The voice of Gosha echoed.
 Along with a gentle breeze blowing, I looked at the scenery outside and saw a city that was as huge as a magic city.



 Shtel, who had been asleep, wakes up when he feels the heat drifting through the air.
 It's the same as it was in the past. It's a huge, eye-catching amphitheater that brings cheers to Nacht's group.

"There's a great deal of energy, or rather heat--
 To Aisha's words, Gosha, who was controlling the griffon, replied.

''Yes, it seems that the military hierarchy battle is going on right now, and it's quite lively. Besides, I think it's just about time for the twelve generals to fight at this time.''

You mean the Twelve Brethren, the ones with the most exaggerated titles?

 Nacht said, and Filnelia held her head in her hands.

'Sometimes we're challenged... but more than that, they're all brainiacs... the main body of the expeditionary force will be half of the twelve generals, six of them, so make it clear who's on top while you're at it, Krana.

 It seems that the Twelve Generals of the Breaking Army are highly competitive, and although not decided by anyone, there is a pecking order, and they are fighting each other to improve their abilities as much as possible. It's not a bad thing to have a clear hierarchy, but Fernalia refused to be an idiot for trying to decide such a thing based on strength alone.

 Her sister, Sephiria, is the lowest in the pecking order, but if you build a camp in local defense, no matter which of the twelve generals you are facing, you probably won't lose. That's why Filnelia was cold to the two fighting on the ground.

 The two demons were at the center of the cheers.
 One was a giant with six arms.
 The other was a woman with the half body of a giant snake.

 Their figures, holding their weapons, were so overwhelming that their abilities could be seen at a glance.

''I would like to observe them from the sky, but we can't stand in the sky for too long, so--''

 That's when Gohsa was about to turn the gryphon slowly around.

Hey, Filneria, demons value power, don't they?

 Nacht asks with a smirk on his face, as if he had come up with a prank.

''Yeah, well yes, but...''

Oh, I have a very bad feeling about Aisha...

 Grinning, Nacht slowly stood up and put his feet up on the corner of the palanquin.

'Just as well, let's go sell a few names--Aisha, I'll leave you in charge of Stel.

Wait a minute.

 Before the stillness of his voice could be heard, Nacht threw his body into the sky.