Chapter 1196 – #282_Trumpet (3)

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Hexennacht’s eastern corps has the upper hand thanks to the great performance of the Witch of Time.

The Verdant Witch locked Duke Tiphareth of the left-wing unit, who could be seen as Gehenna’s best bet.

Hexennacht created an intersection state that blocked all unwanted variables.

At this point, there was no reason left for the Southern Corps to hesitate.

According to Orselia’s judgment, Hexennacht advanced the central army all at once, and Gehenna did not retreat and fought back.

A battle of souls with the fate of two groups with different thoughts and ideologies at stake has begun.

The central front, where all remaining troops were concentrated, formed the longest front in the war, stretching 180 km from east to west.

It could be said that it was a front line with absurdly low density compared to the forces on both sides, but this is a human perspective.

Those who fight on the battlefield are transcendent people who have overcome human limitations.

These are witches whose individual abilities rival those of asymmetric strategic weapons.

What would happen if such witches became entangled in thin wires and wielded the mystery they had honed with all their might, with the intention of thoroughly killing and destroying their opponents?

What would happen if hundreds of thousands of familiars were added to that?

It becomes chaos itself.

In less than five minutes after the clash, the enemies were tangled together, and a truly catastrophic chaos arrived.

“Aaaaah!”

“Okay… Keck… Keck…”

“Save me, save me, save me… Please… Anybody please help me…”

“Medical unit! Medical Corps! Quickly send this guy to the rear! Still alive! “It’s alive!”

Baron de Mer looked around him, wiping his bloody cheek with his sleeve.

Her lips were dry, and her body was trembling.

Witches killing and dying everywhere.

The terrible death, screams, and pleas are not drowned out by the son-in-law’s outburst, and sharply prick his ears.

The fine sand of the beautiful sand dunes melted under the high heat and pressure and flowed everywhere, and the shattered remains of the familiar were trampled by my feet with every step.

As the self-proclaimed Queen of the Red Roof Salon, she stood at the forefront with the honor of Gehenna nobility at stake.

As Baron de Mer had many followers, there were quite a few witches who followed her.

Lisenne Erbat, who originally originated to the Secretary High School, was also one of them.

“Resene, Resene… Open your eyes…”

Baron de Mer’s blue dress turns maroon.

Lysenne was dying quickly in her arms.

While she was fighting valiantly while assisting Baron de Mer, her lung was pierced by an attack from an unknown source.

“Please open your eyes…”

Those who have power are given rights and responsibilities to follow.

If rights are heavy, responsibility must also be heavy.

But if part of your responsibility is having a loved one die before your eyes, that’s too harsh.

“Baron… I promise… “I don’t think I can protect it.”

Li Seine barely opened her eyes.

Her voice was as small as a whisper as she smiled a sad smile.

“Lisenne, come to your senses. Help will come soon.”

Actually, that’s not the case.

Support troops will not come.

The momentum of the central front was slowly and heavily leaning toward the Southern Corps.

The Verdant Witch’s artifact ‘Fruit and Fruit’ supplied to the Southern Legion played a big role here.

The effect of fruits and vegetables made by grinding up human souls is magical recovery.

It is difficult to pinpoint the amount of magical power reserves as it varies greatly from person to person, but it is a magic potion that allows you to replenish about 30% of your magical power.

This is very effective in a group called the military.

If there is only one person using the fruits and vegetables, the magic that would have been used 3 times would only be used one more time, but if there were 100 people, the magic that would have been used 300 times would be used 400 times .

Since there was a difference in numbers between the two sides, it was no wonder that the scales of victory were slowly tilting.

In the process, Baron Demer’s salon unit, which had maintained its position without retreating, became isolated in the midst of the enemy surging like the tide.

“Lisenne, come to your senses! All you have to do is hold on for a little while!”

“Baron… I’m so sleepy…”

“Say something! Because I’ll keep listening!”

After completing first aid, Baron Demer wiped away his tears and carried Lisenne on his back.

Run.

Deflect enemy attacks, kill familiars in the way, and run while pouring out all of your magical power.

I will save you even if it means sacrificing my life.

“I am… The day I first debuted in the social world… “You remember, right?”

“Of course I remember. How could I forget the girl standing awkwardly against the wall wearing a hat with a large, out-of-date ostrich feather?”

“It’s too much, I put in a lot of effort that day and went…”

“It was cute though. To the point where all I can see is Resene.”

Baron Demers laughed softly as he talked about memories he had shared for the first time in a long time.

Lee Seine probably felt the same way, feeling her shoulders lightly shaking through her back.

“You taught me how to hold a glass and etiquette… “Thank you so much.”

“You can say that later.”

“It was the Baron who told me to say something… ?”

“But, this doesn’t mean…” ” Last… It feels like a conversation.”

“Then… Baron, please tell me. I will listen quietly…”

Strangely, every time I swallowed, my throat felt hot, as if a fireball was passing through it.

A heartless intuition was piercing my heart like a needle.

The number of enemies blocking Demer’s path is increasing.

It’s difficult enough to take out one body, but it takes even more strength to protect the defenseless Resene.

Baron de Mer stopped.

That’s it.

There was no strength left, there was no sign of support coming, all the familiars around were Hexennacht’s, and the war situation was getting worse.

“Here you two! “They’re helpless bitches!”

“Capture them alive!”

Feats like hyenas who have found their prey after all their desperate struggles flock in.

“Lisenne.”

“Yes…”

“When I return, we will live together in a nice mansion. I will also help you move your workshop. You liked fishing, right? When the weather gets a little cooler, we go fishing, and on holiday afternoons, we embroider and cook together. “What’s wrong with life?”

“Yes…”

“And this may be a bit shameless, but… Will you continue to be with me in the future?”

“Yes, of course.”

Baron Demer’s hand lit the final flame.

“I love you.”

“I love you a lot too.”

It was the moment when Baron de Mer, who had chosen to die beautifully together here as a target, was about to make a decision.

“Uh huh? What is that!”

In an instant, the electric wire is shaking.

Urgent cries like screams were heard among the soldiers who were in high spirits.

What was caught at the end of Baron Demer’s gaze, clouded and red with tears and blood…

A black armor that single-handedly reverses the flow of the retreating Gehenna troops.

That act is so reckless that it looks like he wants to commit suicide.

“There is only one person!”

“Is this bitch crazy! “I don’t know where I am, come here alone!”

Those who captured the target rushed toward the black armor like angry wasps.

And faster than the speed at which he ran, he was hit by the red spear and fell to the ground.

Wrapped up in a fluttering ribbon, I let out a death cry.

He is pushed down badly by a huge golden wave.

Because it was such a fierce battle, the hyenas rushed in without properly assessing the enemy’s capabilities. Only then did they recognize the enemy.

“Devil! It’s the devil!”

“Devil? What is that?”

“Shin Si-woo! Shin Si-woo, you idiot!”

“Hey Iik!!!”

A person who reached the 23rd level with a man’s body and took over the title of Count of Gehenna on his own.

Disciple of the vengeful demon Eloa Tiphareth.

The one who killed Urschla von Himmelslauf, the witch of the night sky, the vanguard of the hardliners.

The one who destroyed the Lehar group and killed the war witch Herya Valhirie.

The person who killed Lydia Magnus, the Witch of Gold, the leader of Solidus, the largest faction in Hexennacht.

At one time, even within Gehenna, there were doubts about his qualifications and strength, but he proved himself in the end.

A major piece that can alone change the flow of this battlefield full of transcendents.

It is the current maximum power of Gehenna.

-Kwagwagwagwagwang!!!!

Baron Demer watched in a daze the miracle he was performing on the battlefield.

The familiars that played the role of the extremely difficult ‘wall’ are falling off the rainwater as if they had been sprayed with pesticide.

The attacks of the exploits, which were fierce with momentum, are caught up in a strange space distortion and are scattered in the wrong direction.

Just like a shepherd dog herding countless flocks of sheep, each time he advances, a gap is created in the enemy’s army that seemed insurmountable.

However, there is a saying in the world that it is a heavy duty talisman.

It means that small numbers cannot compete with large numbers.

“Kyaho!!! A big guy, a big guy!”

“Let’s take this opportunity to make a name for ourselves!”

Even if you split a wave with your hand blade, another wave will immediately take its place. If there is a force running in opposition to Shin Si-woo, a witch who is a multiple of him will rush towards a tasty battle.

“Bloom.”

A circle appears behind Shin Si-woo’s back his.

It is a huge circle drawn by the ribbon that assists him.

What sticks out from there is a hail of javelins from the Red Branch, the ceremonial uniform of the Red Knight, who was also called the worst homunculus in history.

————!!!!!

Not just one, but dozens of javelins were fired, leaving behind long, red lines of fire on the battlefield, proving once again.

Why was he given the nickname ‘Demon King’?

“… Ah…”

Siwoo opens the way with an electrifying bombardment that can easily be called a wide-area magic, and before he knows it, he lands in front of Baron Demer.

“Oh, Baron Demer. “It’s been a while.”

Although his face he could not be seen because of the helmet, Siu seemed to know Baron Demer and Lisenne as he looked at them.

“Count Shin Si-woo… Thank you… “Thanks to you, I survived.”

Baron Demer looked like he was about to cry out of shame and gratitude.

Didn’t she have a history of trying to slander Siwoo in the past by accusing him of plagiarism?

It is true that until then, I deep down saw him as my subordinate.

Preconceptions are so scary.

“We will save other units as well. If there are any isolated units nearby, please tell me. “I open the way.”

But let’s look at him defeating all the enemies and playing the role of a support unit.

Even experienced witches panicked, but let’s look at him remaining calm and cool.

“Really the devil… That’s right.”

Now I really had no choice but to admit it.

“Oh, I don’t really like that tinnitus.”

Although he actually waved his hand.