At a time when the battle between Ray and Noise was raging, naturally the battle between Mercurio and the punitive forces was getting more intense.
　No, it's safe to say that there's a more intense battle going on here because the winner of this battle is the winner of the civil war.

"What's wrong with you, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
"d*mn, what's this... princesses are usually more modest!"
"I went there! Protect Lulong!"
"d*mn it! It's only natural to aim at the archers, but this speed is not fashionable!"
`Oh, my God!'

　Screaming, the archer called Lulong crumbles to the ground.
　Adventurers knew that the body was free from trauma, but there was no guarantee of it.
　Because the warrior who was supposed to be the shield of this adventurer's party was the first to sink.
　He was usually a wall man with leather armour and shields, but this time he was wearing metal armor because of war.
　However, the man who now knocked his fellow archers to the ground with a single blow took the shield man's consciousness with a single blow, as if to say that such armor was meaningless.
　Fortunately, he would not have lost his life if the blow sank him to the ground.
　It was not pleasant for adventurous men to be relieved at the sight of slight twitching in their limbs.

(d*mn it, after all, I shouldn't have taken part in such a war. I already had information that crimson was participating on the other side, so I should take that information more seriously!)

　An adventurer, in his heart, hurls abuse at his companions who made the decision to join the war... and at himself who did not strongly oppose it.
　Originally, there were surprisingly few adventurers in the expeditionary force.
　Such a small group of adventurers were at this party.
　Rank C parties and adventurers as a whole rank high.
　No, if you think that reaching Rank A or B is just a few talented people, you can say that it's almost the pinnacle of an ordinary adventurer.
　For that reason, the men had some confidence in their abilities, but... it was their greatest misfortune to encounter the presence of Vihela on the battlefield.

"d*mn it! You're the only one! I'll take advantage of the difference in numbers!"

　When a man shouts in desperation, his companions shout in unison.
　A cry that inspires you... no, a shout.
　Even if the enemy was the princess of this empire, the attack was carried out in the hope that if this number of soldiers attacked the enemy, something would be done.
　But...

"Phew, a desperate blow must certainly be very powerful." But, unfortunately, in your power, you can't beat me?"

　Avoid the swinging dagger and touch the body with your hand, and the adventurer's man will collapse to the ground.
　The same goes for the man with the spear, the man with the hammer... when I realized that the adventurer's party fighting against Vihela had all fallen to the ground.
　Still, the good news for the adventurer's party would have been that Vihela had no intention of killing.
　The courage to confront myself even after understanding the overwhelming difference in military strength.
　If you make a mistake, you'll be reckless, or you'll be more aggressive in the present situation.
　Even Vihela understands that this battle is a civil war.
　In other words, in order to keep the country from losing its national strength, it is important to keep the other person as unconscious as possible without killing him as much as possible.
　That'surely...

"Hahaha, she's a good woman, there's a good woman! She got it, she got it, I got it!"

　a man who attacks from behind a Vihela
　The man, who had attacked Vichela's fleshly body, which he could see from behind, intended to take Vichela's own after slashing off one of his limbs with his long sword.
　The clothes worn by dancers and prostitutes, made of thin cloth that can be seen through the other side, are full of charm enough to stimulate the instincts of men on the battlefield.
　But... the unfortunate thing for him is that he did not know of Vihela.
　Even if you're a Vihela, you understand that you're attractive enough to attract a man.
　It is also true that he still dresses like this knowing it.
　Therefore, I fully understood that those who would be attracted to and attacked by it were the ones who would cause more or less trouble in the future.
　That's why I put magic on the back of my hand to make nails... and I try to cut off the man's head with my nails, but the next moment I jump on the spot quickly.

"Huh, what's wrong with you?" Are you afraid of me? But you're my goop...

　The man is unable to speak to the end and is bitten by a dragon who suddenly flies right next to him.
　The body is not scattered around, but flows into the body of a dragon... into the body of a dragon made of water.
　Yes, suddenly it was a dragon shaped by water that appeared in front of the Vihela.
　I wonder if its size is less than ten meters long.
　It was undoubtedly the most enormous of all the battlefields.
　Vichela smiles as she faces a dragon made of water.
　It's not the kind of smile I've seen when I was fighting an adventurer's party, nor is it the kind of ridicule I've had at the words of the dastardly man who attacked me right after that.
　If you're a man... or a woman, you can't help but be fascinated by the sight of it. a glamorous smile
　You can only smile when you encounter someone you feel strong about.

"I wonder if it was a dragon's bear." I've heard of it before, and I've heard of it from Ray, but may I ask you what you mean by that?"

　The real meaning of the word is why he attacked his comrades.
　Vihela doesn't think the man standing beside the dragon is her companion.
　It's natural. If the Rank A adventurer belongs to the Mercurio Army, it could be more of a topic.
　Mercurio's army already has more than 10,000 soldiers, but even so, famous figures such as Digma are not conspicuous.
　In other words, there was no doubt that the person in front of him was a member of the punitive force. 　
　But the question is only natural because he killed someone who was trying to attack Vihela.
　But Digma opens her mouth as if nothing had happened to her.

"It was an eyesore to those who defiled the battle with their own desires."

　The voice that was leaked from the mouth could be described as a beautiful voice.
　Vihela opens her mouth without a sign of any particular sensation at the voice, which would normally have been fascinated.

"Well, I see," You've got the personality you heard from Ray. -- may I ask you why, to the expeditionary force?"
"There's nothing so difficult about it. I just wanted to fight crimson without any restrictions. That's the only reason."
"... I see,"

　I could ask, "Didn't you fight in a competition?" But I don't talk about it.
　At a competition, the options for attack are greatly narrowed in the very limited battlefield of the arena.
　Furthermore, like Ray, Digma, who manipulates water dragons created by the magic of water spirits, is rather good at wide-ranging attacks.
　In other words, it was easy to understand that we were not fighting each other as hard as we could at the competition.
　In fact, the water dragons Digma used in the competition were imperfect only in the head, and Ray could not use the magic of the flames he was good at, and he had no partner or half-body, Seto.

"But can you play with me here, then, and you already know that Ray is not here?"
"Oh, that's what's going on in the rear of the punitive force. ...but unfortunately it seems that it has already been taken away. Unfortunately, the upper echelon of the punitive force originally called him to fight against crimson. I can't say it's impossible for me.
"... do you have the strength to fight against Ray? If so, I thought you were the one."As a Rank A adventurer, the name of the dragon bear is quite famous.
　Even if it's the first time I've met her in person, I can understand that she has that much ability by facing each other like this way.
　I thought of Ray as a suitable partner rather than such a bear, and suddenly a figure came to mind.
　He is also a close friend of his father, the Emperor of the Westian Empire.
　a Rank S adventurer who beat Ray in a competition to win the championship 　
　But he shakes his head, saying it shouldn't be.
　According to information coming into Mercurio's army and firsthand from Ray, the man...noise should have been on his way to the Mystery Mountain, which was originally forbidden to enter, as a prize for winning the competition.
　Considering the day this civil war broke out, it was certain that the noise had already gone to the Devil Mountain, otherwise it would not have been possible to be on this battlefield.
　In the first place, noise has rarely helped people fight each other, and the few exceptions are on the back of their best friend, Trajist.




　But... reality easily betrays Vihela's feelings.

"You know, the one who won the competition against crimson".

　Viehera tells me to stop, but Digma opens her mouth holding a magical sword.

"The crimson that beat me in rank A. But can I beat the immovable rank S?"

　Vihela's expression strengthens at the answer she was least interested.
　Why?
　He should have never been here before.
　She must have understood the question in Vihela's eyes. Digma breathes a little sigh before opening her mouth.

"Perhaps they felt the same way as I did."
"Did you want to fight Ray without restrictions?"
"Oh, my skills are stolen by crimson, especially when I'm immovable. Isn't it funny, considering that?"
"That's..."

　No matter how close he is to the emperor, Vihela himself has never even had a direct conversation with Noise.
　With that in mind, it is not clear that such a thing has happened.

"At any rate, my main aim was fixed. However, it is impossible to leave without fighting even though you have come to the battlefield, as long as you are employed by the punitive force. I was thinking so, when I saw the battle going on here."

　a digma wielding one's magic sword
　The speed of the sword is appropriate for a Rank A adventurer, who easily cuts off arrows that fly at him.
　It was an arrow shot from the side, but the greatness of a bear was that it could easily be done without using a water dragon or looking at the direction in which the arrow flew.

"I see. I mean, you want to fight me."
"To put it simply,"
"...even though I look like this, I'm in charge of my troops."

　We can't leave the troops to our lieutenant at present, but we can't keep them there forever.
　Originally, Vichela seemed to enjoy her fight against a notorious Rank A adventurer, but if the end of this civil war was at stake, she could not have gone wild depending on her own desire to fight.

"I see, but if you leave me alone, that will do you a lot of damage, will that be all right?"

　It'm sure it's true.
　Even Vihela can't help nodding to Digma's words.
　Even now, the water dragon next to the bear stands out badly on the battlefield because of its size.
　That's not all. The punitive forces are not confused because they understand that it is their side that is manipulating the dragon, but Mercurio's forces have no choice but to be careful when the dragon will peel its tusks.
　The resulting distraction of attention and gradual increase in damage to Mercurio's army.
　...however, many of the punitive forces were terrified by Ray's rampage in the rear.
　That's right. Moving her thin coat with the appearance of making a noise, Vihela faces the digma with her posture in place.

"I think we'll have to do something about you here." And I'm the only one who can do it here."

　Vyhela muttered as if to tell herself, but there was an unmistakable smile at her mouth... a charming smile.