Don Corse, located in the wasteland on the border between the Tecairo and Granella domains.

One of the goals of the expeditionary force's trip.

Although the wasteland is far from people, it will not alarm the Holy See for the time being.

By this time, the outline of Don Corse was becoming clearer and clearer.

"The garrison in the city, according to the specifications of Granella's territory, is about two thousand people......" Cleveland wore a mask and said in a low voice.

This is the number of garrisons determined according to the archives of Granella's territory, and in times of war, the garrison of such a city will only be less than large.

But......

"There are no guards outside...... ? Fitney rode on his horse and watched as the wind blew and the sand and stones of the moor flew so much that the whole city became like a shadow.

The atmosphere reminded him of words like tranquility – when Don Corse's silhouette came back to his senses – no one was even out of the city.

"Oops." Hannibal remembered something and shouted, "Be careful! ”

Behind the surrounding mounds, suddenly there appeared soldiers in leather armor, with bows in their hands, and when they appeared, they drew their bows one after another—

=======================================

Granella's Domain, the home of the Uzild family.

Red-haired men dressed in elaborate costumes were silent in the study with dark red pattern wall decorations.

There was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in." He had a calm voice.

"Mr. Count, we have dispatched more men who can be sent to Don Korsai according to your wishes." The servant walked in through the door and said to him, "Just need your confirmation." ”

Count Uzild did not speak.

The servant waited silently.

"You...... How long have you been working here? "It was as if Count Uzild had brought up something inconsequential.

The wrinkles in the corners of the servant's eyes, and the gray hair on his sideburns were already noticeable.

"It's been more than ten years, sir." He replied.

"Oh...... Then you have seen - the last Count and Countess of Uzild. He said, "What kind of people are they?" ”

"Your father was a very formidable man, with a tall figure and a handsome countenance, and he was often praised for having a demeanor that almost surpassed that of the Duke of Wizdem. You've inherited some of this pretty well. The servant said, "As for Madame, your mother is also a legendary ......."

"That's not what I'm asking." Count Uzild frowned.

These are the words that he heard from childhood to adulthood.

If that's the case, why is there a ......

"Mr. Earl!" At this moment, another servant walked in quickly, and there was a worry on his face, "There is someone who wants to see you......"

"Didn't I say that? And everyone says I'm not there, no one is there! "The Count of Uzild is not in a very good mood right now,

"But...... She said ...... "the servant hesitated for a moment, "saying that you would like to see her, and that she called herself ......"

"What do you call yourself?" Count Uzild tract.

"Letta Uzild."

=======================================

When ——!

Fettnay parried a soldier's attack with her sword and took a step back, not responding entirely positively—her body-blessing power was lost as the system collapsed.

Her hands trembled slightly.

Bang!

The golden ball of light slammed into the soldier, pushing him far away and colliding with his companion, and the golden light exploded instantly!

Ed's hand was covered with a layer of metal entwined around his arm, and the golden ball of light came from it.

"Has it been discovered...... "Fitney muttered as he gripped his sword, looked around.

Although Don Corse is located in a wasteland and is not inhabited, it is not easy for the Holy See to notice, but once it notices this place, it will become the first target.

Fitnair was protected, so she had plenty of time to look around, and she suddenly noticed that Hannibal could barely pull away.

This is not a regular army battle, it can only be regarded as a melee, especially when the other side is eyeing Hannibal as the leader.

Hannibal fights a tall, masked man with a sword in hand - both are fast and can occasionally see the light when a spell is cast.

"I'll go." Fitnair heard Ed's voice, and then saw the black figure move quickly in that direction.

Hannibal felt that things were a little tricky, although she would not be completely dependent on Fitney's help in combat, as a summoner made entirely of magic, her strength would be stronger than others because of her magic.

But her identity is essentially a general, a warrior, not a magician like Merlin and Elu.

This opponent seems to be more able to invoke magic than she does.

This is a bit of a disadvantage for her, and if she is not a magician, she will not be able to win a game in this regard, and she will even need to spend some time maintaining herself.

But - how can the magicians of this world use magic so freely in front of an opponent made of magic?!

Hannibal narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, dodged the sweeping attack from the opposite side, clenched his shuriken hard, let out a low cry, and slammed into his opponent-

The other man was knocked back a step back, and as he got closer, Hannibal heard a strange voice from under the man's mask.

She frowned slightly.

"Get out of the way." There was also a voice, coming from behind him.

Hannibal turned her head and saw a black figure, and she thought about it, but flashed to the side, and the golden ball of light passed by where she had just stood, and struck the man, pushing him onto a mound.

Then came a somewhat surprising sight - instead of exploding as usual, the golden ball of light gradually dissolved in the man's abdomen......

This is......

Ed didn't stop attacking, and the gold that burst out of the cannon burst out of the muzzle and rushed towards him!

A ball of light knocked the mask off his face—

A hideous face was revealed, and there were bruised tendons on his face.

"Reboer?" Fitney saw the face and remembered something—there was some pain that had to be endured to use Repoel, and the degree of pain varied from person to person, but it was the worst of all.

Those who wield Rebol will also have a strong ability to control their magical powers, as evidenced by the melting golden orbs of light.

But Ed didn't stop attacking, and a brilliant light flickered around the place, mixed with roars of pain.

When Ed stopped, it looked abrupt as well.

The golden light dissipated, and the wide-eyed Raebor user stepped out step by step, seeing that he was about to rush towards Eddard and slash him—

Fitnair was nervous at this, but she suddenly noticed that the Rabel user had stopped.

"His body ......," Fitney heard the exclamations of the people around him who had noticed the scene.

The man couldn't move forward because his body was being ......

Explode.