Merlin walked to the front of the formation depressedly and slowly raised the staff in his hand.

"Generation after generation, Ya Butterfly, one Kuha, Yaku

Touch more touch more strange touch chicken come baby spicy dead dog"

As Merlin's spell was pronounced, the staff in his hand erupted with strong magical fluctuations. Under the light, the powerful technique was slowly accumulating.

Even the Romans who were far away could clearly feel the powerful magic emanating from Merlin.

The soldiers around him, both British and Roman, were shocked. In particular, the Knights of the Round Table, who had previously resented Merlin, were now impressed by Merlin's profound spells.

At the critical moment when the magic power that was gathering on the staff of Merlin was about to explode violently, the fire was inexplicably extinguished. It's like a thunder that has been brewing for a long time, and it ends up farting at the end.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

The Roman soldiers on the other side were dumbfounded, none of them understanding what this strange and powerful mage was thinking.

【emmmmmm】

Stirrico hurriedly stopped the attack of the first order of soldiers, urgently turning them back into the camp. He didn't dare to act rashly until he figured out the other party's intentions. There must be demons when things are impermanent, and he always feels that there is some conspiracy among the Britons on the other side.

A gentle breeze blew, blowing Merlin's white robes.

"Ahh Merlin let out a cute cry of pain. Her face was deeply wrinkled, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Actually, Stirico still thinks too much. Merlin wasn't going to pull any intrigues, she was just ...... She just accidentally bit her tongue while chanting a spell.

Who knew that Merlin, who was a top mage, would do something stupid like biting his tongue while reciting a spell! Everyone on the British side was a little confused. But when he saw Merlin's face distorted by pain, he instantly understood.

"Poof!" The people at the round table laughed and endured very hard.

"Damn!" Merlin stomped his foot angrily [What the hell do I have to be stupid to bother with, casting spells and chanting spells here!] ”

Scratching at his hair in annoyance, Merlin slammed the staff in his hand sideways.

rushed forward, yes, just recklessly.

"I'm banging!"

The staff that Merlin had improvised for twenty minutes after setting off was still quite sturdy. After rushing into the camp of the Romans, he immediately knocked the Roman soldiers who were beating the head.

Styrico in command is almost blind. I thought Merlin was the kind of mage who was weak and unruly, who knew that she was so slippery in melee combat.

[Okay, you don't bring me a ghost Musou in the blue card team! ] (Here should be called Wang Hassan (?ω?) ノ）

"Quick, get someone up!" Stirrico was in a hurry. It's really uplifting, and I didn't know that war could be fought like this before.

One of the Roman generals rushed forward as soon as he heard the order.

Easily and without suspense, this brave Roman general was knocked out by a staff. Red, white, yellow...... Colorful scattered all over the ground.

didn't even have time to say his last words, and he returned to the West with his life.

"It's faster to beat it directly than to recite a mantra at length." Merlin touched the sweat on his forehead that didn't exist. Merlin, who has a spell to give himself a boost, can harden most of the knights of the Round Table.

"I, Merlin, am invincible!" Merlin smugly waved the badly damaged staff in her hand, scaring the Roman soldiers around her.

The jaws of the Knights of the Round Table watching the battle on the other side were almost shocked.

Merlin calmly retreated to the British camp under everyone's astonished gaze. [It's a pity, if it weren't for the poor quality of the staff made in a hurry......]