Chapter 915
I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
Side - West Gate, Drulay
Bang!
With a roar, the Dogsingerâs arrow pierced through several antidemons, completely obliterating them. The power of the arrows came with the strength of the dragonkin launching them. Sheâs already exceeded the point of âone shot, one killâ.
Even if I know weâre on the same side right now, I almost shudder every time the arrows pass me by.
Some of my men were seriously terrified. I ended up asking Miranleil if she had any arrows that didnât make a noise. She just gave me a big grin and said no.
According to Miranleil she had a reason for that. âMy arrows are like the roar of a dragon! It scares away my foes and rallies my allies!â. Uh-huh, except the dragonâs roar is scaring the shit out of your allies too though?
Well, I can partially understand her. If you see your men dying every time you hear that sound, youâll associate it with fear. Sooner or later, youâd go into a panic whenever you hear something similar.
I can see it boosting the morale of her allies too, but it wonât work well against antidemons. Itâs not like they even have the emotion of fear.
Even though weâre currently allied, weâve been enemies for a longer period of time. Many of my men couldnât concentrate after imagining those arrows hitting them in the back.
That said, she was the strongest one here.
The antidemon hordes this time are several times bigger than usual. We canât have Miranleil getting discouraged if I start an argument with her.
Sheâs definitely the type of person who would throw a tantrum if someone spoke down on her. Thatâs for sure. Iâve got no choice but to let her do what she wants for nowâ¦â¦
ãWhatever, Iâll go up front. You take charge here.ã
ãG-Got it! Take care, bro!ã
Iâm still the third seat of the Bloodfang Brigade, so Iâm confident in a melee. If someone has to show off in the front lines and raise our morale, itâs gotta be me.
ãShort Jump!ã
I cast a short range teleport to leap into the middle of the horde. To be honest, teleports at my meager skill level wonât be much use in a real battle. The chant and the delay of the spell were just too long.
But the mere fact that we had a user of rare magic in our ranks will raise the spirits of our allies.
ãWooooo! Follow Drulay!ã
The other squads rushed in as well, following the movements of mine. We need all the momentum we can get to push back so many antidemons.
Bang!
The Dogsinger sent another arrow flying. What the fuck! That went right past the side of my head! Youâd better not be doing that on purpose.
ãYou. Send a message back to the walls.ã
ãGot it!ã
ãTell Dogsinger she better keep those arrows coming!ã
Fine, Iâll show you what I can do too!
Side - South Gate, Gephe
ãYouâd better not slack off here, puppyface!ã
ãThatâs my line! Lizard!ã
ãAh!?ã
ãHuh!?ã
I never thought Iâd end up in the same place as this damn dog! Why is it always me! He just keeps trying to get in my face!
I guess Iâll have to prove here that Iâm the stronger one!
ãOkay, doggy! Letâs settle this!ã
ãFine by me, lizard!ã
ãWhoever kills the most antidemons wins, show me your points!ã
ãSounds good! Youâd better not cheat!ã
ãAs if! Itâs not like Iâm you!ã
ãThatâs my fucking line, dumbass!ã
We show each other our antidemon cards, before parting ways. If we stayed too close together, we would end up getting points for each otherâs kills, after all.
I canât let that puppy beat me, so Iâm going full throttle from the start! Thereâs way more antidemons this time, so Iâll have no shortage of targets!
ãShah! Evil Spiral!ã
I used an area attack utilizing evil energy. Aside from us half-evil dragonkin, barely anyone would be able to utilize this technique. Even if they existed, it would be treated as an evil or taboo ability outside the continent.
First, the evil energy disturbs the antidemonsâ mana, lowering their defenses. The shockwave strikes after, landing a direct hit and shattering their bodies.
Since antidemons are basically mana-based lifeforms, theyâre like sitting ducks to me. If I just keep destroying them like this, victory is mine!
ãWoooooooough!ã
Tch! I was on a roll wrecking the antidemons when Wangon suddenly activated his disgusting beast-like Awakening. Even that puppy canât be underestimated when he takes that form.
His roar has the same mana disrupting power as my evil energy.
ãShut up with the barking! Youâre like a stray with no discipline!ã
ãNo, you get that nasty black stuff out of my face! Or you want me to take you down along with the antidemons?!ã
ãAah?!ã
ãAah!?ã
ãâ¦â¦Sigh. You guys never get tired of this, huh?ã
As I was disciplining the puppy, I thought I heard my subordinates say something.
ãWhatâd you say?ã
ãN-Nothing, nothing at all.ã
ãHahaha! Gramps is starting to lose his hearing!ã
ãShut up! Stop eavesdropping on us! Thatâs why I hate you stray dogs!ã
ãNo you shut up! Dirty lizard!ã
ãAah!?ã
ãAah?!ã
ãâ¦â¦You guys are basically best buds.ã
Did someone say something again?
Side - North Gate, Gazzol
ãBryne, Iâll go in front. Can you cover me?ã
ãSure, leave it to me! This is gonna be a piece of cake if weâre on the same battlefield.ã
ãCan you really say that? Youâll be busy as hell in no time.ã
ãI know! Iâm joking, Iâm joking!ã
The man waving his hand and smiling is Bryne, the first seat of the Bloodfang Brigade. Heâs a belligerent and unsophisticated man, but also a compassionate one. I can think of no one more reliable as a comrade.
Although we have clashed with each other before, he was not the kind of man to be led amiss by the grudges of the past. I could entrust my back to him.
Though a powerful warrior, his real strength lay in his abilities as a commander in the rear. He fired off long range wind spells and weakened the enemy with his Innate Skill âCurse Strikeâ.
Moreover, he held several types of command skills, allowing him to inspire his fellow soldiers and buff their stats. I may win in terms of simple combat power, though Bryne clearly outclassed me as a leader.
ãWindscales! How about a dose of that?ã
ãOf course! Whenever youâre ready!ã
ãHah! Blast off!ã
Bryne shot wind magic directly at me. However, this was no misfire. My wind wall had the ability to absorb wind magic and increase its durability.
Knowing this, Bryne cast an offensive spell at me to power me up. Weâve had the chance to battle the antidemons on several occasions, and weâve done the same thing each time.
ãTch! Youâre as tough as ever! My windâs getting completely swallowed up!ã
ãFuhahaha! It would take a lot more power than that to break through my wind wall with wind magic!ã
ãIâll knock your ass outta town sooner or later!ã
Despite these words, Bryne had already started eliminating the antidemons around me. After the usual complaints, he got to work rather quickly.
I think they call guys like this âtsundereâ or something? When you think about it that way, his fearsome-looking face seems almost endearing.
ãWhat? Donât grin at me on the battlefield.ã
ãWoops, my apologies.ã
ãCome on, get serious here!ã
ãHahaha! I know what Iâm doing!ã
As we were exchanging these words, a tremendous roar rang out. Our men on the city walls reported that the eastern wall had collapsed.
ãHmmm⦠what to do? Bryne, do you think we should send some reinforcements from our side?ã
ãNo way! Weâve got our hands full! Besides, weâve got the ladies over there! Donât worry so much!ã
Bryne was right. The forces at our gate didnât have the luxury to send out backup. This antidemon season was nothing like the usual ones.
The last few seasons, there was only one army of about 40,000 to 50,000 antidemons. I wouldnât call defending against them a simple matter, but Sendiaâs forces were capable of repelling them with certainty.
This year, however, there were nearly 50,000 at each gate. The east gate in particular seemed to have even more antidemons gathered there.
ãWindscales, we have to concentrate on defending our own gate first!ã
ãIndeed! It canât be helped!ã
All we can do is continue luring the antidemons here, and ensuring the safety of our own gate! That is our only method of helping Saintess-sama and Black Lightning Princess-dono!
ãWe defend the gate as if our lives depend on it!ã
ãHahah! I have to agree!ã
Side - Ashwrath
ãWell then, guess Iâll have to take care of this myself.ã
A little west of the illegal city of Sendia lied a flatland. There, a horde of over 100,000 antidemons was busy marching eastward.
It all started with me chasing after a few dragonkin making suspicious movements, as if they were leading the antidemons somewhere. I managed to catch a few of them, but it was already too late by the time I realized what they were up to.
By using themselves as live bait, they were gathering antidemons and luring them towards Sendia. They claimed to have received orders from the Dragon King, but I didnât have time to look into the details.
I already know about a separate horde headed towards Sendia on the other side. That was info I heard from the holy knights.
Never thought Iâd run into those pricks here. I made sure to hear them out before I buried them in the earth.
Silard has been constantly sending assassins to steal my divine sword, so Iâve picked a few fights in retaliation. To be honest, weâre practically sworn enemies by now.
Especially the so-called holy knights, whose ranks consisted of nothing but arrogant nobles. Theyâve always been notorious for how annoying they are.
The Divine Sword Knight must be in a rough spot if theyâre the best heâs got to rely on. Well, I donât like the guy either, so heâll get no sympathy from me.
Though heâs not a bad guy, his entire motivation is about supporting his country. That just doesnât sit right with me. Weâre like a match made in hell.
ãOh right, Iâd better deal with the antidemons first.ã
If I let these guys join up with the other horde, even that town wonât be able to withstand the assault.
ãThereâs quite a few people here that I donât want to see die. Hope you donât mind if I get serious.ã
Time for a little rampage!