1023 Sealed, Part 24 ~ Fantasy Beasts of the Snowfield ① ~

"Thank you for meeting us, Vols. Vitara."

"It's always the same thing to be hungry for new arrivals. But what about that person? From what I've seen, this land doesn't even seem human."

"... don't smell blood. And you smell the blood of a wolf."

"Let's talk about the translation."

Orolon introduced the layer. That he crossed with a bunch of yukio wolves on his own, and also drew from Orolon. Vols rounded his eyes to the story, but blind Vitara, covered in long hairs, did not know what he was thinking.

"Do you, uh, human beings from outside, cooperate with that Tetrapolishka to crusade them? The man came this way in a long way."

"It is unclear whether Tetrapolishka will cooperate with the humans from outside. It is also possible that Tetrapolishka will not move. Besides, that neighborhood is our home. It was necessary to fight."

"... do you have no regrets about involving that person? Wouldn't we lose our pride?"

"Then no. This boy is a warrior. It's closer to us than humans, too. Besides, it's a good story for this boy. Is that all right, boy?

"Oh, because that's the conclusion I came up with after thinking about it overnight. It was originally a solo act, and no one knows I'm here except one. Then it's safer to keep moving with the reliable people than to rendezvous once. And the battle is where you want it."

To the words of the layer, the Vols round their eyes again.

"Ha, what a belligerent person you are. Are all the people out there like that?

"I don't. At least I won't fight if I don't have to."

"... a boy with the eyes of a hunter, who hastened to death. Formerly our battle. Do your best, boys, and be comfortable with it."

"Absolutely. Our captain is always telling us to come back alive. However, I may know them best next time. [M] Probably the ones with the cause."

"... then let us hope"

"That's settled."

As soon as the heads of the three races agreed, they came together and began to act. It is the action of hundreds of beasts in total. Moreover, no one or he tries to hide his killings, sometimes barking and claiming to exist. They insist on going out from the other side.

But only then did the enemy appear. Three more moments of walking, and a short daytime lapses.

"I've come a long way."

"Are you freaked out by this number?

"... you're not. Stop the march once."

Orolon stopped the herd with the words of the layer. Continue and stop Vols and Vitara as well.

"What's up?

"... the enemy has intelligence. Looks like they've been waiting for us. There's an ambush, surrounded by a half-moon."

"... you know exactly what I mean. I didn't realize it until they pointed it out. I've heard half as much about Orolon's husband, but I'll admit you're more beastly than a beast."

"Thanks for that."

"Come!

It was at the same time that Orolon barked and Hekatonkail's army emerged from under the snow. Once you have identified the advent of the enemy, each of the three flocks will begin to storm to the right, left and front. The colliding legions often played each other's battles, but the beasts who tried to regain their habitat had different momentum.

An advantage for Hekatonkale is that the fangs and nails of all beasts do not pass easily through both Kibalees and Yukiwolves. Hekatonkail's armor is stiff, especially to the extent that a few excellent nails and fangs finally come through. Even if the Yamazoo let the giant say something and crush it, the ground will absorb the shock with the snow. Instead of tearing Hekatonkail apart, the beasts had switched to a battle in the form of taking and twisting with a few heads, but the most active was the layer.

Layer already has experience engaging Hekatonkail. Layers, who knew the sword would not pass from the front, stabbed precisely through the gaps in the armor of Hekatonkayle and the others, inflicting fatal injuries. Layers showing how to fight like a flowing battle were crumbling a single Hekatonkail painting on one horse.

"You're gonna do it!

Vols was impressed with the distance, but once the lay cleaned up a certain number of enemies, he pulled without exalting himself into battle. He also borrowed Vitara's head, which he pulled once, and observed the battle.

"That's an overwhelming advantage."

"Right."

"That's crazy."

"What makes you think that?

"I don't think you can do this to an enemy of this magnitude. I don't think they're going to push me into this house, even if I'm surprised."

"Exactly. It's too cheap today... behind your back."

"... you're right."

Layer and Vitara had sharply captured the signs of an enemy approaching from behind. Every one of them is traveling fast as a wolf.

Eventually the lay who saw the enemy was honestly impressed. Hecaton Kale comes on the back of the Demon Kings and rushes through the snowfields at high speed.

"Oh, is that coming? Keep your enemies on the front, you're going to turn around and ambush them from behind. I can't believe they have this idea of horseback riding tactics."

"The consciousness of the flock faces forward. This is working."

At the same time as the words of Vitara, the unity of Hekatonkail blew the horn. The beasts noticed an enemy approaching from behind, but at the same time reinforcements appeared from under the snow.

The beasts were dressed to be completely pinched. Vitara roared when she saw how it was.

"... bad, completely pinched"

"It's an effective tactic because you're an enemy who's not afraid of death. Normally, you can rub your stoop with who will, and you will get back to back. But they don't have it."

"Pull it once!?

Orolon turned back at some point and gave his opinion. Vols is also on the spot at some point. But Layer often thought and shook his head to the side.

Continued