734 Missing Talent, Part 113 - Edge

The Alphilis and the others watched a similar situation from outside the castle. It was precisely at that moment that we were about to storm that an iron fence came down on the inside.

"What's that?

"What's going on?

An agitation runs to the fellows who run the front line. The condition was also passed on to Alphilis, who was running the rear guard.

"Cowen, what's that?

"It's an unforeseen situation. But the unexpected events in the battle are the same. What do you want to do if you can't get through this much?"

"I don't need to be told. The soldiers on the front line know what to do."

There was no need for Alphilis to order, and on the front line Daron was increasing the speed at which he ran. And when I first attached it to the iron fence, I did everything in my power to break it.

"Nooooooooooo!

But the iron fence only slightly deformed its shape, and with his power it was impossible to destroy it. While doing so, Daron was forced to pull because spears and arrows flew through the gates.

"No, there's some sort of magic measure in place. Power alone cannot destroy."

"Then it's magic. Get out of the way."

When Muscade came forward a long time ago, he made a huge flame mass and set it loose against the iron fence. I was wondering if some anti-magic would blow up every bit of that resistance.

"... what? You're not even scared?

No, I was still deformed at all. But as always, the iron fence was there. Indeed, the gates of the fortress are made durable with considerable care so that they are not easily opened by sorcery. That is, if the sorcery of the sorcerers of the line, 100 or 200, the attack sorcery there should not be frightening.

But this Kandert was a relatively old castle. No matter how I repaired it for combat in this battle, there are limits. And once Cowen visited this place for reconnaissance, there was certainly no such fence. This must have been made in a hurry, not even in January, when Cowen scouted.

Then you shouldn't have time to handle it like you play muscade magic. That was the idea of those with magic skills, starting with Alphilis. Muscade has eyes of flaming colour and repents.

"Shit, what's going on?"

"I don't have time to worry. Coming."

"Huh?"

Without waiting for Muscade's reply, Daron grabs her root and turns back. From that overhead the arrow was pouring, but Daron retreated by tapping off the arrow with a huge hand axe that he had been taught to wear for himself. The rest of the face follows him as well.

The ambush failed. Already the enemy has intercepted on the walls.

"Well, that's not what I planned."

"Am I right, what would I do if they shut the gate? Aerial will die. Besides, if they raise the bridge, you'll be fine, right?

"Don't worry - we've hit some hands. Let's take a little distance and shoot with an arrow to see how it goes."

"Are you okay, you military master Sama..."

Rosetta's words were especially true, but there was less upset because Alphilis as well as Cowen calmly watched this. Cowen ordered the troops of the Seekers to remain glued while shooting arrows from afar.

"Once pulled...?

The layers inside were eager to see what was going on outside through the lookout window, but I detected an anomaly when I saw a leaner pull. Apparently the raid somehow failed. Layer was anxious to see if something unexpected had happened.

"I felt the shock, but it's not coming in... is there anything in the way?

The layers have already held down the trick to lower the bounce bridge. Kandert's main entrance, which is both a bridge and a gate, is such a big trick that adults cannot pull it off without the two of them. The force of the layer would move with one hand, but now I was holding onto the trick, sticking it, and securing it so that it wouldn't move. Naturally, I've already put a stop to the watch I was inside. There was no such thing as a lookout for the three of us, for the lay people.

Now it is in the midst of blocking the door of the room and standing inside. Naturally it was noticed that they were standing inside, so there are quite a few soldiers outside. Outside there was noise and the noise of trying to break down the door. One of the layers was calmly analyzing the situation.

"Something enough to retreat a soldier once... is there some kind of obstacle or something else? Now, let me ask you what you need to do."

Layer took one wooden plate out of his nostalgia. If you stare at the plank of that tree, the letter will eventually come to mind.

The plank of the tree was made by Cowen to hold on to the layer. It is a communication device using magic. Such communication devices may of course be used in magic churches, but they can often only be used under more limited conditions. Cowen was able to do this because she thought this magic, apart from anything else, would help her fight. Instead, I could say that she had been stuck in her own lab in Mayer until now in order for Cowen to complete this sorcery.

Sorcery that can still only be operated by Cowen and one other person, but any one of them lets you try to communicate with a large number of people. That's how Cowen was planning it. Using the magic of his back, Cowen was interacting with layers. Even if it is most communicative, it is a unilateral transmission from Cowen, an order. In layers with no witchcraft, transmission is not possible.

"How many...?" Thessakjama, Hi Joshiro "? That's easy for you to say. But I can't help it."

Layer slowly stretched his spine and as he bent and stretched his legs, he looked at the door that had been blocked once.

"Well, let's do it."

Layer slowly turned to the door when he lowered the mask he had raised over his head.

Continued