Ray looks around at the punitive soldiers around him.
　Each with his spear in his hand turned his ear to himself, but his expression was unmistakably frightening... or awe.
　the armour of a hegemonic king wearing visualized magical powers They must have instinctively realized that they cannot win no matter how hard they struggle against Ray, who has activated this skill.
　However, this is because they are soldiers who saw Ray firsthand, and in other words, it is impossible for anyone other than those who saw Ray firsthand to feel the power themselves.

"What are you doing! No matter how famous you are, you're still alone! If you keep attacking, you can deal with crimson even if it's crimson!

　The commander in command of the soldiers screams for morale.
　When it comes to lowering the morale of soldiers just by looking at it, he bites his teeth inwardly, saying that there is nothing he can do about commanding them.
　This leader belongs to the Second Prince's faction, and has a certain degree of trust from Schles.
　But I had heard of Ray's power, but I had never seen him in person.
　It might have been a different story if I had gone to see the competition.
　Anyway, this man has only heard of Ray's power and never seen it in person.
　It had made a difference in perception with the soldiers who saw the armor of Ray's hegemony firsthand.

"But he is dangerous! If things go on like this, the soldiers will be exhausted!"
"I know! But who can do anything about him?"

　a man who yells at his lieutenant's words
　The statement is also true, and if anyone had the power to deal with Ray individually, they would have been sent to this battlefield long ago.
　The damage done to Ray in this civil war is not small.
　But still... the commander's idea was that, as long as no one had the ability to deal with Ray, he had no choice but to crush him with numbers.
　There's no mistake about it's not wrong. ...yes, it's not wrong.
　Still, for a lieutenant who had seen the battle between Ray and Noise firsthand, it was considered reckless.
　outweigh the quantity of
　Wondering that no man could match that phrase better, he turned his gaze to Ray's fall.
　At that moment, a scream comes from there, as if to signal the deputy's action.

"Wow, oh, oh, "Oh, my God!"
"Run, run, run!"
"No, I can't beat him!"
"Get rid of it, d*mn it, get rid of it! He's coming!"
"Oh, my arm... where's my arm, my arm!"

　The mixture of screams and angry voices dampens the fighting spirit of those around them.

"Captain! Just now..."

　He tried to get the captain to see what was going on, but... he couldn't speak until the end, and his consciousness disappeared into darkness.
　It must have been a relief for the lieutenant to have been killed without understanding what had happened to him.
　He didn't realize that he had been blown away by Ray, who was thrusting in the armor of the hegemony, and that his neck was broken and he died in the shock.

"What!"

　And the captain of this unit finally understands what's going on in front of him.
　That there is a person in front of you who is so magical that you can visualize it.

"You are the captain of this force," I'm sorry, but I'll have you die."

　the left hand stretched with words
　You probably felt as if you were being told that you didn't have to use the death size you had in your right hand. The captain draws a long sword from the sheath of his waist and holds it against a person who could not be described as an overwhelming fear of death.

"Yes,"

　Ray muttering in admiration in front of such a captain.
　Ray knows the effects of the hegemonic armor... what pressure is placed on the opponent standing in front of him.
　It was only natural that he was trained to stand in front of rebel soldiers in the armor of the hegemony.
　But now the man standing in front of him, looking frightened, is standing in front of him, pulling out his arms drawn arms.
　The equipment was definitely different from the many soldiers in that area.

"It's a good opportunity, shall I ask you to call yourself?"
"Well, well. It's polite to ask people for their names."

　Ray nods back, and turns his left hand back to the man and opens his mouth again, holding his right hand to death.

"I think you already know, but I'll call myself," I'm Ray. I'm a Rank B adventurer nicknamed crimson."
"Ladas Note. He belongs to the second prince's faction of Prince Schles."
"Well, Radas Note. Then... are you ready to die.
"I'm afraid I don't have that plan yet. I'll give you the exact words!"
"... Here we go,"
"Come on!"

　This time he must have completely wiped his fear out of his consciousness. Ray kicks the ground at the sound of a fighting cry.
　A step in that would not normally be as fast as that'
　However, if it were to be worn in the armor of the hegemony, the story would be completely different.
　When the captain concentrated his attention on the hand holding the dagger as he approached Ray, he had already passed by and was behind him.
　And that's what I'm going to do, too much de-sizing posture.

"What!? Stupid," A movement that I can't catch with my eyes...?"

　Those are the last words of the captain.
　At the next moment, the torso is amputated from the abdomen, splits into the upper and lower parts of the body and slides down to the spot.
　With a grumbling sound, internal organs and blood trickle down to the ground, spreading a strong smell of iron rust.
　When the soldiers around them saw it, they couldn't understand for a moment what had happened... but in the next moment they were brought back to their senses by the smell of iron rust spreading around them.

"Oh, my God! The captain, with one blow!"
"d*mn it! What do you want me to do with this monster?"
"Why are these guys here!? I think most of the rebel forces are already out of position!?"
"You know! Don't ask me, ask the one above you!"

　Their captain has been killed, and they have no lieutenant.
　People who should have been called close associates of the captain command the soldiers, but unfortunately, there is no one around them.
　I was caught in a move that I couldn't even call Ray's attack when the lieutenant died.

"I see, it's been a long time since I used it in real combat, but I feel like I've gotten used to it a lot more than before. This is the result of steady training, isn'together, isn't it? Anyway, as long as they're here, they're definitely enemies. If so, will we reduce our military capabilities even a little now? Fortunately, it's easy to deal with him when he's wearing this hegemonic armour."

　muttering, trying to escape a little, and taking a step towards the soldiers of the expeditionary force who were about to leave... kicking the earth harder than when they fought against the captain.
　In an instant, his body moves faster, and he thrusts into the soldiers of the punitive force wearing the armor of the hegemony.
　The moment Ray touches his body in the armor of the hegemony, his hands and feet are broken, broken and blown away.It's like that just by touching it, so of course, if you hit it head on, you wouldn't have to die.
　Ray thrust himself into the enemy in the armor of the hegemony.
　This alone will destroy the enemy and mass-produce the dead and injured.
　The sight, which should be called a touch of armor, gives terror and despair to the punitive forces and hope to the rebels.

"'Wow, aah!'

　The rebels attack the punitive force, which is frightened by Ray's appearance.
　The punitive force is still overwhelmingly superior in number.
　However, with morale at its lowest level, there was little point in having a large number of people.
　If you stay here, you'll definitely get killed.
　That's why many people abandoned the battlefield and fled. 　
　Even on the rebel side, they are not just looking at it in silence.
　If we let it go, we don't know when it will attack us again.
　As such, there is a chase that when the number can be reduced, it should be reduced.
　And... such anomalies that took place in Ray's battlefield spread to other battlefields.
　More accurately, it would be right that Ray caused the fire to fly.
　Ray, who rushed forward wearing the armor of the hegemony, attacked the punitive force in the nearby battlefield.

"Oh, my God, what's going on.
"Captain!? Oh, where did he go? He was next to me until now, but he disappeared.
"Oh, hey, over there... isn't that the captain?"
"You're lying, aren't you? Your hands, your feet, and, on the contrary, your neck is broken."Oh, my God!"

　Ray, dressed in the armor of the hegemony, jumps off the punitive soldiers and wields his death size as if he were passing by.
　No one can block their way, but they rush forward, simply flipping away at the soldiers of the punitive forcefully.
　The only and biggest drawback is that Ray himself has not completely controlled the armor of the hegemony, so fine adjustments are impossible.
　In other words, you can exert your power to your heart's content in the presence of enemies, but if you have friends, you can't tell them apart and get involved.
　Therefore, Ray attacks not where the rebels and the punitive forces are at odds, but where only the punitive forces are at odds.

"Run, run, run!"
"Here he comes, here he comes!"

　Such shrieks and yells were echoing all around him, but it wasn't as if Ray could not afford them.
　It was all he could do to control the armor of the hegemony, and if the control was disturbed badly, it could have crashed into the ground.
　That's why Ray unilaterally trampled the expeditionary forces, paying attention to subtle controls.
　The magic of fire, which Ray is good at, is superior in terms of attack and range, but the narrow range of effects also has the advantage of less risk of involving his allies.





　Compared to Ray, who was battling gaudily, the battlefield in which Seto was battling was not so flashy.

"Gurgling!"

　While descending from the air to the ground with a muffled voice of fighting spirit, they shatter the heads of the soldiers of the punitive force with their forefeet.
　At the same time, he leaps forward, taking advantage of the force that remains on the ground. bounce off soldiers in the advancing direction
　However, unlike Ray, who uses Heio's armor, Seto is still alive.
　It's true that if you hit the body, you'll be shot off, but that's not enough to be fatal.
　It's impossible to beat Ray with skills, but it's not difficult to beat the enemy in front of Sett now.
　However, since the use of skills is prohibited, the set was limited to attacks using the flesh and blood, or skills that no one else would find strange.

"Gurling!"

　He used the king's pressure on the soldiers of the punitive force in front of him.
　Most of the soldiers in the punitive force stand still and can't even move.
　Some soldiers managed to resist the king's tyranny, but even those soldiers were clearly slow to move.
　and the dead soldiers were not even enemies to Seto, they were just wooden figurines standing.

"Ringling!"

　Seto's throat-wielding frontal blow easily kills not only soldiers equipped with monstrous leather armour, but even those equipped with expensive metal armor.
　If you receive a blow from the swinging forefoot, the head wrapped in a metal helmet blows away as if joking, and if you receive a blow from the hindfoot, the armor is broken, even if it is safe, and the internal organs are destroyed.
　Some soldiers who were outside the king's control used bows because they thought they were too close to handle.
　However, Seto was originally among the enemy soldiers.
　Moreover, many of the soldiers around them were unable to move under the influence of the king. It's not uncommon for an arrow to pierce a soldier.
　And if you have the strength of a set, it's not difficult to knock down an arrow that flies at you with a blow of the front foot, and it's equipped with a magic item called a wind-operated bracelet that prevents you from flying gear only once. 　
　And above all, Seto is smart.
　If arrows were being shot at me, it was not difficult to move against the helpless soldiers around me.
　However, even if you can't move under the pressure of the king, it's not forever.
　Over time we will be able to move again.
　That's why Seto, whose abilities are so limited, needed to reduce the number of enemies before long.

"Roll-rolling.

　high‐pitched forefeet
　Power crash skills transform several soldiers into pieces of meat at once.
　The soldiers around them, seeing it, had no energy left to fight any longer...

"Oh, wow, wow!

　The soldiers who first lost the effect of the king's coercion fled, and the others who saw it fled one after another.
　that we had come this far to defeat the rebels... against humans, not against rank A monsters like the Gryphon.
　While making excuses for themselves, soldiers were the first to disappear from the battlefield where Seto was.