"Roar!"
This was a dragon's roar that was different from that of the Twin-legged Flying Dragon. It was far more berserk, heavy, and terrifying than the Twin-legged Flying Dragon.
The source of the sound was a ferocious Tyrannosaurus with a huge head, a thorny carapace, a long tail with poisonous thorns, and six thick claws.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex rushed into the French army, roaring and wreaking havoc in rage. He turned his sharp claws and tail into deadly weapons. As he waved and swept, he suddenly brought about a gust of wind. Amidst the screams and wails, the elite troops of France were easily defeated, and their bodies were sent flying like garbage. It was an exceptionally shocking scene.
On the head of the Tyrannosaurus stood a beautiful young lady who was dressed in a holy attire and held a scepter that resembled a cross in her hand. She looked like a goddess who had just emerged from the water.
That was …
“Rider！”
In addition to such a fierce Tyrannosaurus, there was a group of monsters attacking the French army.
That was a group of sea monsters.
The sea monsters were like octopuses and starfish. Their whole body was covered with muddy black and purple spots, and they had sticky tentacles, which were quite disgusting.
Such a group of sea monsters was being manipulated by a magician with a smooth and young face, a pair of protruding eyes, a slender body wearing a loose robe adorned with a large amount of luxurious and precious metal jewelry, and a maniacal and evil smile on his face. Like insects, they pounced on the bodies of the soldiers, entangling them with their tentacles and twisting them forcefully, causing bursts of blood to spurt out.
That was …
“Caster！”
At the same time, unlike the previous two, a servant jumped from the top of the building and attacked the French army.
It was a swordsman wearing a French-style knight's tuxedo, holding a sword in his hand, wearing a gentleman's hat on his head, looking like a handsome man and a gentle woman.
As soon as the swordsman rushed into the French army, the sword in his hand was immediately like a breeze, swinging a burst of sword dance, turning the sharp sword shadow into a brilliance, as if petals would fall together with it, falling on the soldiers one by one.
This seemingly beautiful and moving sword dance landed on the bodies of the soldiers. However, the swords struck the vital points of the soldiers one after another. They slit their throats and pierced their hearts, causing the soldiers to fall one after another, leaving behind only pools of blood.
That was …
“Saber！”
At this point, the enemy's camp was completely revealed.
Saber。
Lancer。
Archer。
Rider。
Caster。
Assassin。
And Dragon Witch herself.
This time, the enemy that Rozen faced was a group of seven servants.
Now, the servants seemed to be commanded by Dragon Witch, fighting bravely in the square of Orleans, making iron poles, torture tools, arrows, tyrannosaurus, sea monsters, and sword dance constantly flashed, flew, and raged in that space.
Facing all of this, the soldiers of the French army could only scream and whine. Gill also shouted in the group of monsters, Matthew held a shield and struggled to cope with the incoming attacks, Rozen was controlling the demonic wolf under him, with its extraordinary agility, fell into a passive state of evasion.
That hellish scene only made Dragon Witch, who was standing on the dragon's back, laugh heartily.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill all of them! Let the mourning, curse, and tragedy be dedicated to the Lord in heaven! Let him see the real hell! "
"Haha … haha … hahahahaha!"
Dragon Witch, who was once called the saintess, laughed like that. The laughter was mixed with sarcasm, resentment, and dark emotions, like an echo, together with the screams, whines, and roars, affecting the audience.
For this desperate crisis, Roman, who saw everything from Chaldea, had only one sentence.
"Run!"
Roman shouted eagerly at Rozen and Matthew.
"The opponent's camp is too much! There is no chance of winning! "
It was seven servants and a large number of two-footed flying dragons.
Facing this camp, how could Rozen win with only a group of ordinary humans and a servant?
It was better to say that from the beginning, Rozen did not think he could win with that.
The reason why he agreed with Gill's strategy to attack Orleans was because Rozen had his own plan.
And one of the plans was to find out the enemy's details.
Seven servants and two-footed flying dragons.
"Is that all the obstacles this time?"
No.
It must be more than that.
The creepy feeling kept stabbing Rozen's skin, telling him that the mastermind behind the scenes hadn't shown up yet, and he was still hiding.
Moreover, even Saber, Lancer, Archer, Rider, Caster, and Assassin, a total of six servants were summoned, how could he be sure that the opponent did not summon more servants?
All of this was telling Rozen that things were far from that simple.
However, no matter what Rozen had, there was only one thing he could do now.
That was …
"Retreat!"
Rozen shouted in Gill's direction.
"Retreat quickly!"
However …
"The gate of hell can only be entered, not retreated."
In mid-air, Dragon Witch, who was standing on the dragon's back, said mockingly and finally raised the flag in her hand.
However, Rozen wouldn't give her the chance to make a move at this time.
"Hum!"
A huge magical power swept across the entire square, and all of it was converted into Telekinesis.
In the hands of countless soldiers on the square, the weapons were all suspended in the air and turned to the direction of Dragon Witch.
"Go!"
Rozen controlled his Telekinesis, so that all the weapons were shot out like bullets, stirring up the sound of breaking the air, like a downpour, covering the direction of Dragon Witch.
"…!?"
The mockery on Dragon Witch's face stagnated, and the half-raised flag also stopped, and she stepped hard on the two-footed flying dragon under her feet.
"Roar!"
The two-footed flying dragon roared and immediately rose into the air, avoiding the incoming barrage.
However, under the control of Rozen's Telekinesis, all the weapons changed their direction and chased after the flying dragon.
Taking advantage of this time …
"Matthew! Open the way! "
Rozen was not stingy with his magical power.
At this moment, Rozen used all his power.
"Boom!"
Matthew's body suddenly burst with amazing momentum.
"This is …!?"
Matthew, who was dodging the incoming iron poles and torture tools, was taken aback.
Not only Matthew, but even Roman in Chaldea was taken aback.
"What … what's going on!? Matthew's overall ability value increased by a lot! Especially the increase in attack power and defense power, it's quite exaggerated! "
Of course it was exaggerated.
Because at this moment, Rozen had used everything he learned in the previous world on Matthew.
Body Hardening improved Matthew's physical ability.
Magic Defense improved Matthew's defense ability.
Magic Blade improved Matthew's attack ability.
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