
“So yesterday and two days ago this fog still hasn't appeared? Even though the monsters have attacked?” my spoken.
“Iya Mr. Tyaga,” reply the knight.
“I have to check it immediately,” I said.
“This is obviously something strange,” I continued staring at each pair of eyes that filled the tent.
“Indeed I feel the same way too, Brother.” Saigiri ventured to take part in the discussion this time.
But in contrast to Aalisha who still looks indifferent and lazing on the chair which is located near the door.
“Lantas what will you two do?” adellia asked to look at me and Saigiri alternately.
“We need to realize that we do not have much time, maybe soon the monsters will start attacking," said one of the knights.
"We should put aside the fog issue first, we first think about how we can survive tonight,” he added.
“Many of our troops have fallen on the battlefield, we cannot take any greater risks,” other knights.
“More the remaining troops are only a small part, it is also a lot of witches who have been exhausted after using some magic when driving Mr. Tyaga in,” reply a witch.
He also apologized to me because he was the one who ordered the witches to attack me.
I nodded and did not bother him too much. It just happens. If I were him, I would do the same.
For the sake of maintaining the safety of friends, in the field of battle must be a lot of taboo things that will happen.
Sometimes even unconsciously the sword and you swing can hit your own friend, even kill him.
“If the witches take how long to be able to replenish their magic energy,” Hans said.
“To recharge «Magen» may take about half a day,” reply witch.
Even though she looked older than Grandpa Hork, but her magic energy that I felt was still far below Grandpa Hork's.
“Sial!” I swear at the table in front of me.
There was no way the witches would contribute much in the battle this time, many of them were running out of magic energy.
Even the remaining witches were only novice or first-time witches descending directly onto the battlefield.
While the veteran magicians are not a few who have run out of «Magen», and can not carelessly use magic anymore.
“How about the rakshasa?” ask Adellia.
I almost forgot that we also have the rakshasa, a special human who can turn himself into a giant or a stone man commonly called a golem.
They had extremely brutal and powerful physical attacks, but their attacks were limited at close range.
Moreover, his ability also decreases as his body grows bigger.
“The condition of the rakshasa is not as bad as the witches or knights, but still we do not want to sacrifice ourselves in the front guard without the help of the witches. Our ability will not be maximized,” said one of the commanders rakshasa.
Although it looks small and cute but when in battle, he can transform himself into a golem that is very large in body and certainly has strong physical endurance.
“So a witch will be very influential in a battle.” With ease Son said that.
“It is undeniable that your words do have a point, Son. But in every battle does not have to be like that, there are still many other things that we can use to get a victory,” my reply.
Unlike Son and Hans, I was the only student of the Green Flower Academy who was given the task by King Achille to join the eight-man squad against Zardock.
At that time all my team was wiped out by Zardock, and I was left alone. It ended one-on-one with Zardock, and ended my meeting with the Adellia-led reinforcements.
“So do you have a plan, Tyaga,” timpal Adellia while glancing at me sharply.
“Sorry,” I said a word.
“I still have no strategy idea,”.
Everyone is silent. Even though we were hunted by time, none of us had a strategy to survive tonight.
Perhaps we will give up and fight with all our might. Not likely. There will be more casualties.
Are we just gonna run away. Not likely. The monsters will definitely slaughter us first, before the dawn emerges from the eastern horizon.
“Lantas what will we do?” I turned around to ask him.
“No.” Again the word appeared.
Actually I'm sick of all this can't. While Hans had been flipping through his notes several times, perhaps he was getting a little guidance.
Several times he also asked one of the knights about the characteristics of the monster that will attack whether it is the same as what is said in the record.
But nil. Not one bit did he know the truth. The truth will be all the patterns of monsters' attacks.
“What's not the way we can do?” son asked, breaking the silence.
But all answered him with just a mute, no one dared to express his opinion.
Begitu pula dengan Adellia lebih banyak diam. Meskipun di awal dia sempat berbicara untuk memulai diskusi ini, tapi sekarang dia tampak lebih pasif.
Not as usual. Maybe he was thinking about Grandpa Hork's situation and couldn't focus on the conversation. Even though he had tried not to show his anxiety.
I walked up to him and whispered, “Are you worried about Grandpa Hork.”
Adellia nodded slowly, but did not dare to speak honestly. He was more concerned with his troops than his ego to meet Grandpa Hork.
An example of a good leader. He could give this to Hans.
But he knew that his army really needed a genuine leader, not a replacement like Hans.
“Do you want to meet him,” my question once again.
While others are busy setting up formations so that they are not easily penetrated by the monsters that will soon attack us.
Adellia refused to obey her feelings. He stepped forward and joined the defensive pattern.
Seemed he occasionally argued with other troops, not infrequently he was willing to change the position of the wooden beams that had been circumcised before.
But I know he is hiding his feelings. His eyes seemed to be holding back tears that tried many times to come out.
The look on his face was made up, even though it looked firm and there was no mimic giving up in the slightest.
But I know, it was just a lie. I can't believe he's good enough to hide his feelings.
‘Wait a minute..’ my murmur breaks daydreams.
‘Kakek Hork?’ ask me to myself.
I seem to have forgotten something important, but I don't know what it is.
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