50 [1-50] Fly zombie fly.




 I'm not sure if you'll be able to find the right one for you.

 He chased after Vizovnir's aerial cavalrymen who were going to the end of the line and hit them with a sword before they could turn around.
 The sword stopped on a feather with a firm response.

"Whoa!

 The two talismans in Vizhovnir's saddle flew off at the same time. The jockey shouted in surprise.

 --I'm not sure what to make of this, but I'm sure it's a good idea. ...... The cost of one of these is equivalent to a month's salary for a common worker?

 I'm not sure what to make of this.

 Rene's red blade is a magic attack. It is incompatible with defenses that shut out magic.
 However, this talisman is only to solidify the defense against flak. It's not so scary when you can cut it directly.
 While the horseman fumbled to draw his sword to counterattack, Rene slashed twice more, burning all of Vizovnir's talismans in half.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh... ............

 The severed Vizhovnir and the rider, who had lost his rider, fell, entangled in the chains of gravity.
 It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for, and what you can do to help.

 --first the horseman......!

 At this point, the airborne horsemen heard the screams and noticed something was wrong.

"Undead!
That's it!

 Two hippogriffs were among the reinforcements, a tandem of a horseman and a priest.
 When the priests saw Rene, they immediately began to chant.

"Holy Ray!

 First, one of them cast a spell.
 First one of them cast a spell. A flash of white light came out and irradiated the area as if it were a cleave.
 Rene turns and adjusts his altitude to dodge the ray.

 Then the next spell approached.

And then the next spell approaches: "Shooting Nova!

 A magic bullet of a size that can only be described as a cannonball comes flying at you with an afterglow of white brilliance.
 It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for. In the event you're not sure what you're looking for, there are a number of things you can do.

 But in between the magic, another Vizovnir cavalryman was approaching.
 Vizovnir is a relatively light aerial beast. It flies lightly, without tandem, and its rider is equipped with a slender spear.
 Rene feints as he flies, and the Vizovnir cavalry intersects several times. Rene's red blade burned through several of the talismans, but the damage was well-distributed by the talismans of the horseman and the cavalry beast, and the damage did not reach the main body.
 My side is hot. The spear was tearing at Rene's dress. The spear also seems to have been subjected to "consecration".

 --You're in my way. ......

 I'm not sure what to make of that.
 I'm sure you'll be able to find something that will work for you.

"So you're the 'Rose Princess of Hell' or something!"

 The wyvern horseman stays in front of Rene at a slight distance, and the horseman yells.
 It was a knight in overly decorated armor, painted in primary colors in places. The full-body armor made it difficult to tell what kind of object was inside, but the sound of his voice gave the impression of a hot, middle-aged man.
 From the ornaments on his beast to the handle of his cloak, he looked more dignified than the other airborne horsemen, and I could tell he was a captain just by looking at him. Or perhaps that's why they have different decorations.

 The sorcerer riding behind the captain (provisional) uses a "loudspeaker. The voice of the captain's gong echoed in the sky of the capital.

I am Evan Jordus Reizen, second son of Duke Reizen of the Kingdom of Noa Curio and commander of the third division of the Airborne Cavalry! I have come to protect the people of the Kingdom of Ciel-Teira from the tyranny of the demons!

 It was an imposing name.
 This is the etiquette of the battlefield, or something. Although he was not a Japanese warlord, it was natural for nobles, mercenaries, and adventurers to advertise themselves in battle in some way.
 This pompous old man, Evan, is trying to imprint Noa Curio's debt of gratitude on the people of Ciel-Teira, and most of all, he's trying to make a name for himself and take the credit back to his country.

 He could have said his name back, but he didn't.
 The reason was that the other priest had started chanting a spell. I wonder if he thinks that politeness is useless against a demon.
 There was no need to give him time when he was in a fighting stance, and he didn't feel like being polite to such a rude person.

 Rene maneuvered his flight and rammed head-on into Evan.
 Naturally, Wyvern opened his mouth.

 Rene dodged the breath in a slightly exaggerated trajectory and simultaneously decapitated the onrushing Vizovnir. The horseman's talisman was already gone. The body and horseman fall, spinning in a heap.

The body and horseman fell, spinning in circles.
"Holy Ray"!

 I'm not sure what to do.
 Countless splintered arrows of light flew in, intertwining geometrically. And at the same time, a beam of light flashes from a different angle.

 The Holy Arrow, which is less powerful and has more bullets, is not much of a threat. Rene allowed himself to be hit by a few bullets and raised his altitude to escape the two spells.

 And that's when he released the "Fly".

"Countermagic Field".

 The magic of protection enveloped Renai.

 The "Holy Arrow" that was chasing her.
 The "Holy Ray" was slowly directed towards Rene.
 The sorcerer shot the "Fireball".
 I'm not sure what to do.

What?

 Evan is astonished.


 It's not the fact that the magic was defended, but the fact that the countermagic field was used here.

 ≪I'm not sure what to make of that.
 His body began to fall in accordance with gravity, aiming at Evan's rider, Wyvern.

 If this had been a 'parabolic arrow', Evan would have reflexively avoided it, and in fact, the wyvern might have avoided it on its own.
 However, Evan's reaction to the incomprehensible 'headless girl in a dress flying in a parabola' was a little delayed.

"No!

 Rene landed on the shoulder of the sorceress who was riding behind Evan.

"You!

 Instead of drawing his sword, Evan spurred the wyvern into a sudden stop.
 The wyvern bobbed up and down like a rodeo. The wyvern bobbed up and down like a rodeo, trying to shake Rene off.
 But Rene, in Dullahan form, was much stronger than he looked. He wrapped his legs around the sorcerer's neck and held on for dear life. And then.

"Bye.
......

 Rene kicked Evan off. Instead of attacking him with magic or slashing him with the red blade, she cut the lifeline of his harness and simply kicked him down, brushing him off with one foot.
 I didn't know how many talismans he had, so I opted for a quick kill.

 Gravity was equal and merciless to all.
 With a look of confusion on his face, Evan walked away.

 The wyvern still flailed, but Rene stabbed the saddle where Evan was sitting with his red blade, the body of the wyvern beneath it.
 The wyvern's talismans flew off one by one. Finally, the fourth time, Rene's sword pierced the wyvern's heart.

"Gyoaaaah!

 With a shrill scream, the wyvern lost its balance. But he wasn't dead yet. He'll live for a few seconds before he reaches the ground.
 Rene could still escape, but that would mean the wyvern's body would be a mess.

"Pain Whip!

 When the cursed whip strikes the wyvern, it finally seems to give up and the wyvern falls limp. It's a great way to make sure you're getting the most out of your vacation.

I'm not sure what to do.

 As soon as Rene used the spell, the fall stopped.
 A strong gravitational acceleration is applied, and then you surface. The wyvern began to flap its wings powerfully, blood pouring from its chest and mouth.
 The wyvern zombie was complete. The wyvern was now Rene's loyal servant.
 As Rene reached for it, the wyvern zombie bent its long, snake-like neck and lovingly rubbed its head against Rene's hand.

So. Let's see. ......

 Fluttering down in the saddle, Rene looked at the sorcerer in the backseat where he had been clinging to his legs.
 He gave a tight grimace and held up his hands.

I surrender ...... to you .......

 René smiles at that.

"Good. Serve me with bone and soul only. Be rich.
"Geez!

 Rene unleashed three slashes in succession, burning through the sorcerer's talisman and finally slaying him.

Once again, "Create Undead.

 The dead sorcerer's body is stripped of its flesh as dust.
 A red, eerie light blazed in the empty eye sockets of the sorcerer, who was reduced to nothing but bones.

 The light was red and eerie.

 At the same time, on the ground, Lawrence was fuming.

"You ......! If I had wings!

 One of the towers in the castle was used as the operation control room, where Lawrence, Hilbert and several other leaders of the Knights were packed. As long as the king is on the battlefield, the commander is the king.

 The battle in the sky above could be observed through the slit windows of this room. He could even see the captain of the reinforcements who had finally reached the battlefield being easily killed.

 Lawrence was undoubtedly the strongest warrior in the country.
 If he were to go to the front, he would be able to kill hundreds of undead by himself and boost morale. He does not do so because he is wary of the Rose of Hell. If the castle is attacked while Lawrence is away, there is nothing he can do.
 Lawrence was just a pawn in this battle to hit "The Rose Princess of Hell".
 Well, that's why he's frustrated because he can't fight.

"Lawrence. You're doing your job by being here. Now leave it to your men.
"Ha! ......

 I'm sure you'll be glad to hear that.

I'm not sure what to make of that. ≪I don't think I can keep up with him with the air step.
"Probably not. He controls magic.

 ≪The Air Step is an elemental wind spell that allows the target to walk through the air.
 It is a useful spell that allows the person who flies to move as he wishes in the air even if he is not a sorcerer, but the speed of 'walking in the air' and 'flying' are too different.

I'm sure you'll be able to figure out the best way to use it. ......

 Hilbert growls.
 In the event you're not sure what you're looking for, you'll be able to find a lot more information on the web.



"It seems that putting a divine magic user on the airborne cavalry is having some effect. Let's push him with it for now.
"Yes. Even if he has the power to fly, the sky is still the air cavalry's battlefield. Let's knock him down.

 Whoa.

Whoa.

 I'm sure you've heard of it, but I've never heard of it.

 I'm not sure if I've ever seen such a thing before, but I'm sure I've seen it before. It seems that they have seen how the reinforcements are fighting, and have come down to the ground and equipped with additional human turrets.

...... I wonder if this is a bad sign.

 Rene muttered, looking at the enemy's formation.
 All of Rene's troops are undead. The more sacred magic in the sky, the harder it will be.

 Immediately, Rene decides to retreat.
 There's no need to fight any more now.

That's a good first guess.
 Let's go back to ....... Come on, the Schadenfreude.

 Rene craned his neck and ordered the hippogriff zombies to return as well.
 The airborne cavalry were taken aback by the sudden and graceful departure. After a short pause, they came back to their senses and attacked with magic, but Rene's defense prevented them from doing any damage.