Many were already asleep in the rebel camp as the big moon shone brightly at night.

　Even if there are restaurants and prostitutes serving sake, it is only natural that by the time the date changes, almost everyone, except those who are already on guard or have something to do, will be asleep.

　Even for trees that burn for light, there is no limit to it, and the magic items of light are reasonably expensive.

　Above all, since this is a rebel position, it is a regulation that the next day's hard training will take place again, so no one wants to stay up late and take the training without sleep.

　Even so, the training is somewhat better than it used to be, partly because Ray and Seto are not in the position at the moment.

　In the first place, Ray has been training mainly for shortstop units, and there are many insurgents who conduct rigorous training other than Ray.

　At the top of the list is Gurgast, a former second princess faction.

　Training is very difficult because he is a combat fanatic.It's only natural for some people to get injured, such as broken bones and bruises, and if they're not good at it, they might die.

　There are other times when Theorem trains, and his aide-de-camp, Siance, ...and there are times when people such as Vihera and the nobles participating in the insurgent army engage in mock warfare.

　In particular, adventurers and mercenaries provide more practical training, as they are expected to be business-ready.

　That's why I should go to bed as early as possible at night, and prepare for tomorrow, except for those who have watch and business to attend to."

　There were people moving around in the silent darkness.

　It's not just one or two.More than ten people travel hiding from bonfires prepared as lights.

"Why is the moon coming out like this?I wish they would hide a little more in the clouds."

"Don't say so. It certainly increases the risk of being found by a watchman, but I'm also grateful that the doll doesn't fall in the dark."

"...If it were true, I would have taken more time to increase the number of dolls and improve the quality.It doesn't matter if you're wearing crimson or not, it's going to bother me.

　Moura muttered in disgust, glancing at those who were following her.

　At the end of my eyes are the dolls who were knocked unconscious by Moura's favorite brainwashing.

　Originally, the best choice is to induce consciousness to make a certain degree of self-judgment.But it took some time to do it, and that time was my biggest enemy now.

　Therefore, it is adjusted as a doll that almost completely eliminates self-consciousness and manipulates itself according to its own words.

　Because they can't act on their own judgment other than being ordered without self-consciousness, it is a bad effect that they forcefully adjust themselves to obey their orders and even fall over a stone on the ground if they are not good at it.

　The reason why he hurried to this point was because it was discovered that there was no crimson in this position as Moura said.

　Furthermore, the reason why Moula, who did not appear on the front line, is here this time is to give detailed instructions to the dolls.

　I had heard from my partner that there might not be crimson, but it was finally confirmed.Now that we have heard the information, we have no choice but to take action to seize the soble.

　one crimson and a hundred ordinary soldiers.If one of them is told to rescue the target Sobul, either Moula or Systoy, he will choose the latter without hesitation.

　I understand crimson because I have been defeated unilaterally and ran away for my life.

"Stop, I can see you."

　Systoy, who was leading the way, tells him sharply, and when he hears that, Moura stops and instructs the doll to stop.

　If this were a neat and self-conscious doll, Moura would stop herself without saying anything.

　He looked at the dolls with a slight irritation and asked Systoy.

"So, what do you think? Do you notice this? It's the moonlight. If you don't do well, you might find it."

"No problem. I'm off my guard."

"...it's certainly covered all over."

　Looking from the side of the system to the side where there are many tents, Moura sees the two soldiers talking there.

　There was laughter in the faint voice of the wind, and it didn't seem to be a serious watchman.

　But that's no wonder.It is because they are repelling the subdued army with overwhelming strength two times in a row.

　Moreover, it is difficult to keep watch with a sense of tension, as there is no information that the enemy is approaching the rebel positions.

　For a while after the capture, he watched with a sense of tension when he would come to recover the prisoners, but he also became accustomed to the tension.

　Then, I couldn't help feeling lazy.

"Don't get so angry. It's a place we want, right? You don't have to get angry even if you appreciate it."

"I know that, but... I don't like it because I feel like I'm being licked."

"...so you want to fight crimson?"

"I don't like that."

　Sistoy smiles bitterly at Moula, who responds without hesitation.

"Then there's nothing to complain about.Rather than that, I have to do what I have to do here...!? Get out!"

　Moula leaps back reflexively to the sharp but low-pitched system.

　The doll also jumps after the moula, but a few of them are pierced by something that suddenly sprang up from the ground and their feet are sewn to the ground.

"What!"

"Hahaha, I never thought you would come.I'm very welcome because I was free."

　a voice coming from nowhere.

　Find the source of that voice...

"Here it is."

　Noticing a voice coming from under the ground, Moura jumps again and leaves.

　Something sharp that extends from the ground at the same time.

"Tactile!"

　What I could understand because I saw it up close is the tentacles that are white and covered in some kind of mucus and have pointed tips.

　It has a raw appearance, and just by looking at it, Moura has a physiological aversion.

"Hmmm, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.But I don't think we can do anything about attacking from the ground just because we know that.Here we go. You're the one who controls those strange people, aren't you? It's normal to kill the commander at times like this."

　Moura taps her tongue inwardly at the words echoing from the ground.

　I understood why I was being targeted, not the strongest system here.

　In fact, it is Moula who gives instructions to the dolls, and the dolls hardly listen to the instructions of the system toys.

　Originally, I was able to obey Systoy's orders just like I had when I attacked Ray in the waiting room of the stadium... but it's probably because it's an urgent construction.

　Sistoy, who was watching the scene, turned to the tent where Sobble would have been captured for a moment.

　It hasn't made that much noise yet, and it's a certain distance away.However, I understand that the watchman, who had been talking and laughing until a while ago, is looking at us, and above all, the moonlight shines brightly on the ground because there are no clouds.

　Understanding the current situation in an instant, Systoy screams sharply at Moula.

"Moura, I'll deal with him.You should lead the doll and secure the target."

"All right,"

　Moula nods without hesitation to Sistoy's words.

　Since he was always on the front line, he understood that his judgment was superior to that of himself.

"Be careful, demon soldier."

　Moura leaves Systoy there and takes the dolls with her toward the tent where Sobre was captured.

"Oh, you know who we are? I thought you were very confidential."

"I don't think there will be any secrets after all that exposure in the spring war.I honestly didn't think he was with the rebels."

　There is no doubt that the existence of a demon soldier is as confidential as it is now said.

　Even if it were revealed in the spring war, the details would not be so easy to learn.But... the organization to which Sistoy and Mula belong is the bell of repose, which has the highest power behind the Vestian Empire.

　Of course, it was not difficult to find out some information.

"Hmm, I see. That's why you're here who seems to be more used to fighting as an individual than the woman before... though!"

　tentacles re-emerging in the middle of words coming from under the ground.

　The tip is very sharp and sharp, and it will be difficult to prevent with a half-hearted armor.

　Still, the demon soldier knows that he has no sense of touch in the attack and clicks his tongue on the ground.

(I can't believe I've avoided this attack so much.To be honest, there is no one who can compete with me in the ground...)

　Ray's image passed by for a moment, and I immediately thought again.

(I thought there were very few of them, but... how do they generally avoid this attack? There's no particular regularity.Fluke? No way. Then, should I push through the rest by numbers?If it's true, I wanted to do something about that person with a lot of people, but it's definitely dangerous to leave him behind.)

　At the same time, more than 10 tentacles are projected from the ground at the same time as they are collected.

　Front, back, left, right, and the ground.

　The decision was made after five simultaneous attacks, but the next moment, the demon soldier writhed in pain in the ground.

"Ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

　I could tell what had happened by the sound coming from the ground.Systoy avoided the many tentacles that attacked him all at once by jumping on top of being the only one available.

　As long as they are attacking from the ground, the range of attack is fixed.

　That's why the previous attack was held in five places... above.

　Sistoy, who escaped into the air, cut his tentacles close to him with a long sword, and the demon soldier groaned in pain of his tentacles being amputated.

"What's wrong with me? My current ability is much lower than before.But you can't do anything about it... Is the strength of the demon soldier rumored after all?"

　obvious provocation.

　However, the demon soldier whose tentacles were amputated could not judge calmly because of the pain.

　Many demon soldiers were originally criminals and lacked patience.

　That's how it really came to light.

"How dare you, how dare you! I thought I'd live and catch you, but I won't forgive you anymore!"

　The tentacles project again from the ground with the cry.

　However, the number is different from before.

　The number of tentacles has increased from a few to ten.

(If you're not good at it, won't you be over a hundred?)

　A system that mutters inwardly while avoiding the tip of the tentacles.

　As expected, there is no time to counterattack against so many tentacles.

　No, should I praise myself for avoiding so many tentacles, even if I am dedicated to avoiding them?

　As I thought while avoiding it, Systoy was not as cornered as it looked.

　The number of tentacles coming towards you is certainly a threat, but perhaps because you are attacking while hiding in the ground, it is somewhat monotonous.

(Little combat experience?)

　The combat capabilities themselves are high, but they are not skilled at using them.

　While feeling such an impression from the series of attacks, he slashes off the tentacles that come towards him.

(No, if you think about it, it's only natural.In the first place, the demon soldiers were used in actual warfare.If there was no such thing as a big war, even a demon soldier would not have much experience in fighting.I may have been sent somewhere individually... but I can't say I have enough combat experience, then!)

　Remembering the information of the demon soldiers he knows, Systoy decides to take advantage of his lack of combat experience, and avoids the tentacles heading toward his torso... and is penetrated through his side.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　Screams coming out of the mouth of the system toy.

　He must have heard it over the ground.The tentacles stop moving for a moment.

(What's going to happen!)

　A system that screams and rolls around on the ground, praying that the chase will not be released.

　If you feel something is wrong with the ground in the field of vision that shakes violently, you can immediately move on to the next action.

　If the chase is really released, we have to avoid it somehow.

　I thought so, but...

(Here it is!)

　From there, a face that looks like a fusion of humans and moles appears.

　It's not a beautiful combination of human and animal elements like a beast, but a face with a strange feeling.

　I found that face fluttering around on the ground...

"Phew, mine... Screech!"

　The blade of the long sword thrown by Systoy smashes his head.

　Without saying anything, the demon soldier falls to the ground... This battle is won without hesitation.

"That's too bad.If I were to take a truly fatal blow, I could not go on a rampage. ... I think it was enough to get you out of the earth."

　Sistoy, seeing that the wound in his side was not so deep, sprinkled a portion and stepped toward the tent where he had already heard the sound of battle.