35 – Chapter 13. Strange Battlefield Attack Helicopter – 2

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The girl flew to the base of the spirits while hanging.

Fortunately, there were no bombardments.

Is it because of him hanging from the window?

I landed the main body on a suitable vacant lot and put the main body on a dog tag.

“Miffy!”

A girl with her light green hair, who was standing next to her, suddenly reached out her arms and hugged me.

A clear and pleasant wind blew.

“Silla?”

“Yes. Silage, then who are you?”

Sheila smiled as she wiped the corners of her moist eyes.

“Miffy. Where have you been all this time? Rumi and Crony, how are you, Balti?”

Suddenly unfamiliar names were poured out. What I barely found out was that Sila and I must have known each other in the past.

I passed over from another world and lost my memory, but the original owner of this body was different.

I heard that humanoid spirits were created to control the ultimate weapons of the gods during the Shinma War that took place hundreds of years ago.

Then this body is said to be at least several hundred years old, but Sila may have been an acquaintance at that time.

As it is a higher level spirit, there must be no contact point.

“Sorry. I do not know.”

At my words, Sila dazzled her eyes, and the wings above her head fluttered frantically.

“That’s right? Where have you been sleeping for a long time? After all, the last battle was very intense. It’s nice to see you alive.”

It was difficult to say to Sila, who was barely convinced, but she could not hide her truth any longer than this.

“Do you know me?”

Hearing my words, Sila was frozen for a few seconds with a shocked face.

Soon, Silas grabbed my arms around her face as she was almost on the verge of crying, waving and squeezing it.

“Don’t play, Miffy. Have you forgotten who I am?”

“I’m sorry. I have no memories of the past.”

Sheila, who was looking through my eyes, sat down helplessly with her long sigh.

I heard the bewildered voices of the spirits who were around to watch the warm reunion.

“‘Misfire’ says he has no memory.”

“Really? I thought there was a way out now…….”

“Still, the demons blew up the tank at once. Isn’t her fighting skills the same?”

“It seems like I was being chased by the Wyverns earlier.”

The sound of the spirits whispering pierced my chest.

It seems that my fighting power was not up to expectations.

After a while, Sila, who had regained her consciousness, took her hand and headed towards the large barracks.

Silla led me to a simple room with only one bed.

“I’m going to be tired for now, so I’m resting. Since you destroyed the tanks, it will be quiet for a while.”

“Yes.”

“If you don’t know anything, ask anyone. I need to be prepared for any unexpected raids and ‘outside’.”

“Yes.”

Sila looked at me for a while with her eyes dripping with regret, then slowly closed the door.

“Wow”

You seem to be sighing more often these days.

Let’s summarize the situation for a moment.

Inferring from the words that appeared when the main quest appeared, this is probably the ‘spirit realm’.

I’ll have to ask Sila later why the spirit world looks almost like a demon realm.

The enemies currently fighting are the ‘Nightmare Legion’, and inferring with the word ‘Mongjung War’, it will be a war in a dream.

“Aha.”

If this place is in a dream, it is understandable that the spirit world looks like this. In someone’s dream, the spirit world is in this state.

And the one most likely to be that person is ‘Silah’, who summoned me while guarding the token.

It seems that he is a colleague and comrade with the original owner of my body in the past.

Seeing that my original name, ‘Misfire’, was called as a nickname, they must have been quite close.

It was understandable that I was shocked that much.

Wait. Nickname?

So, did you mean humanoid spirits in what Lumini and Cronini did?

Rumi Arumanan.

Master Chromium is Chrony.

Who is Balti then?

There may have been 4 humanoid spirits originally.

Anyway, it was fortunate to be able to confirm that Arumanan and Master Chromanium were on the same side for a while.

When I met them later, there was at least a clue to unravel the story.

If I fight other humanoid spirits, I’m afraid I’ll be miserable, so I have to unconditionally tell the story.

As I was thinking about this and that, my eyes slowly closed.

Looking at the dark red clouds through the window, I felt bad, so I turned and fell asleep while looking at the wall.

I woke up suddenly.

Out the window was the same as before I went to bed.

A dark red cloud. Invisible sun.

Smokes rising from afar…….

I don’t know how different the concept of time is between here and the outside world, but I started to worry about whether Sila, who had been keeping this place for at least several decades, would be okay with outside time.

If I were in a place like this for a month, I wouldn’t go out of my mind.

When I left the room, the passing spirits gave me a salute.

I went out of the barracks while giving a rough return.

Unlike the quiet barracks, it was cluttered outside.

Hundreds and thousands of spirits were busy moving, carrying supplies or preparing for battle, and all kinds of weapons were roaming the roads and vacant lots.

Burreung-

The moment I saw the spirits riding the Road Runner with the magic wand, I thought this place was really a dream.

No matter how in a dream, someone is using such an old-fashioned type of soldier on a battlefield where tanks are just moving around.

Oh, you’re on our side.

A lesser spirit of fire wearing sunglasses and holding a small magic wand in one hand was making a loud engine sound.

Did you illegally modify the muffler?

“Miffy!”

Silla, who was giving instructions from the side of the motorcycle corps, flew over.

When I saw her floating about a span from the floor and flying, I was a little envious of how comfortable she looked.

“Thanks to you, the number of troops guarding their transport trains has decreased. I’m going to cut off the transport completely, pretending to hit their base in two-action action. Miffy needs help.”

It seems that Sila’s worries about her memories of mine didn’t last long.

I had to go out as soon as possible, so I was happy with Sila’s suggestion.

“Just give me a command on what to do.”

Sheila gave a strange expression to her, and then she smirked.

“The day is coming when I will give you orders. It would have been better if you weren’t amnesiac.”

I mean, it wasn’t the time for Sila to give me orders.

It seems that the humanoid spirit is higher or at least in a similar position to the higher spirits.

“First, it seems to hold the tank as well as before, and how far did you open the armament?”

“Well. Three Hellfire mods and a sidewinder.”

“There is a sidewinder, but you were chased by guys like Wyverns?”

“Suddenly popped out… ….”

To my excuse, Sila put her hand on her waist and sighed pitifully.

“Are you really Miffy? Isn’t it just a fake with the same shell?”

Sheila grinned and playfully pinched her cheek, but I couldn’t say anything as I was stabbed in the cheek.

“The enemy’s anti-aircraft defense will be almost nonexistent except for the Wyvern. Hopefully they’ll be close to the main base as well. Miffy escorts the Roadrunners. He gives instructions while observing the situation from the air.”

“How do I get an order?”

“Can I connect a communication channel?”

Asking Silas as if she was asking a very obvious question, she thought for a moment and then shrugged her shoulders.

“Hey. Did you even forget that? Take out the Misfire.”

The Misfire that Sila spoke of is probably referring to the body.

When the main body was taken out in a suitable open space, the spirits murmured in surprise.

With her familiar motion, Sila, who boarded the helicopter, turned the round button that was under her communication button.

“Ah, frequency tuning.”

“Now do you remember?”

As Sila tuned in, the communicator connected with her brief noise.

“Miffy. Don’t push yourself too hard.”

She raised her thumb at Sila’s words of concern.

“Okay. But Silas, how many decades has she been fighting here?”

“No. Two months or so?”

“Oh, that’s all?”

“Yes. Time is completely separated from the outside world thanks to the barriers I put in place before I imprisoned the Legion of Nightmares in my dreams. Still, there are restrictions, so time passes only when a person with high spirit affinity approaches. Now, thanks to you, the barrier has been broken.”

“That’s why I blocked the approach of people with high spirit-friendliness.”

The reason I was attacked before I spoke was probably because of the tremendous spirit-friendliness unique to humanoid spirits.

I must have been terrified because the barrier was about to break.

Sila nodded her head heavily.

“I was waiting for you or other friends. There are very few people who can come to help me from outside, except for humanoid spirits. To be honest, it was close to the limit, but Miffy came.”

Sheila quickly flapped her wings over her head and hugged me tightly.

A gentle breeze gently swept through her hair.

“Commander. Boss. Ready.”

The mid-level fire spirits who lead the motorcycle corps spoke while fluttering their tongues.

The intermediate spirit of fire was a fire lizard in the outside world, but here it was in the form of a fire lizard human.

The long arms and legs looked so awkward.

Besides, he’s wearing sunglasses.

“Miffy gets in the command vehicle and obeys the commander’s orders. I have to command a tank unit, so I’ll just leave.”

“Okay. I will make sure the operation is successful.”

“Yes. Let us succeed.”

Scylla opened his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and flew towards the chariot corps on the other side of the barracks.

When I got on the command vehicle with the medium fire spirit, the departure order was issued.

Motorcycle squads lined up and left the base.

“Miss Fire. Operation description…….”

“Erif.”

“Yes?”

“Call me Erif.”

“Oh, yes. Erif.”

Because I’ve been living under the human name Erif, the real name ‘Misfire’ was very awkward.

The commander, the Fire Intermediate Spirit, nodded shakily and explained the strategy.

Operation was, in a nutshell, the system of Seongdonggyeokseo.

Main was the raid and destruction of the transport train, before that, it confuses the enemy with a raid on the enemy’s main base.

I wondered if I could entrust the main role to such a motorcycle unit, but it is said that the anti-tank defense of the enemy train is not easy.

A large and relatively slow target like a tank can cause too much damage to allies.

Besides, it didn’t seem like a motorcycle had enough firepower.

After a while, they said they were going to show you something interesting, so you’ll know when you go there.

But in the end, the key to this operation was my firepower.

I wasn’t sure how well my attack would work on a train that said it was loaded with protection magic, but I can’t do what I can do with a motorcycle.

I just need to figure out how to feed a Hellfire to a large target.

I do a little reconnaissance in the middle.

An orange sandstorm blew up behind the motorcycle squadron across the Red Land.

“Is this the spirit world? Or in a dream?”

“Both are correct. Originally, it was a section of the spirit world, but when the nightmare corps invaded, Commander Sila sacrificed his dream and imprisoned his men.”

Is that possible?

Maybe the higher spirits are really great beings.

Unlike me, who only knows how to fight.

“But where does the transport come from?”

“They are sourced from the Demon Realm, and we are from the normal realm of the Spirit Realm.”

“Normal zone? Are there any other unusual areas besides this one?”

Intermediate Fire Spirit’s expression became serious.

I can now read the face of a fire lizard.

“In addition to the Legion of Nightmare, there are quite a few places where legions of demon gods are churning around.”

When I heard that, I remembered the main quest.

The spirits and the army of demons that invaded the spirit world are fighting.

As a spirit, the task given to me was clear.

“If I win here, will I be able to go to another spirit realm that is being attacked?”

“Well. I heard that the road leading to each area is only accessible to very few spirits. Just like our transport. Like Erif-sama, coming in contact with a demon’s token from the outside is one of the few ways to enter the disconnected area.”

Nothing is easy.

Let’s think about winning here.

“We will meet them soon.”

“Yes.”

On one side of the wasteland, walls of mysterious colors stretched endlessly as if time and space had been cut off.

That was the ‘zone’ the commander just spoke of, that is, the boundary of Sila’s dream.

A small number of enemies were wandering around near the small tunnel there.

It seems that they caught our unit while turning the nose to the attacked headquarters.

“There are quite a few enemy tanks, can you fight them with a motorcycle?”

The commander grinned and exhaled a breath of flame.

“No problem. Erif-sama, you can just take a look.”

You are very confident.

No matter how you look at it, how can a motorcycle drive a tank? ….

In an instant, the enemy tanks fired their guns at once.

The distance is short.

Bang

A few impatient enemy tanks opened fire.

The

Road Runner troops dispersed in an instant as if they were united and avoided the bombardment.

And then, about half of them fell behind, and the other half gathered three or five and charged in, aiming at the other tanks.

Taang- Tang-

Enemy soldiers standing in the middle of the fire from the spirits collapsed.

The car is still in good shape.

If they counterattack…….

Unfortunately, when the loaded tanks fired fire at the same time as the blast of magic bullets, a group of roadrunners were smashed to pieces.

I couldn’t stand it, so I opened the lid on the roof of the command vehicle and stuck out my head.

“I’ll go!”

“Erif. Please wait a little longer. You must leave after the train appears.”

Sila’s insistence on obeying the commander’s words was there, so he rolled his feet and sat down again.

Suddenly, the troops in groups of three formed a small wedge formation and rushed into the tank.

“!!”

The roadrunners started to shine all at once.

The tanks whose main guns had not been reloaded hadtily fired magic bullets, but it didn’t seem to work.

They charged with dazzling spears, lifted their front wheels, leapt in front of the enemies’ noses, and crashed into the tank’s barrel.

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I closed my eyes to the light that spread like a flash grenade, and when I opened it, I saw an amazing sight where the barrels of all the tanks were bent.

“Ha, ha, ha.”

It’s a possible tactic because it’s in a dream and in the spirit world.

If such a thing was possible in real life, I had to worry about getting hit by a motorcycle while flying.

After completing their role, the roadrunners escaped backwards, lightly dodging the magic bullets scattered from the tank.

“Everyone seems to have improved their morale thanks to Erif-sama. It has been a great success.”

I’m embarrassed because I got compliments even though I haven’t done anything.

“Now we just have to wait for the train.”

“Yes. You have to be careful. It’s a much more difficult opponent than the escorts.”

What? Train?

There was no need to ask the commander a question.

Because I saw something terrifying coming out of a tunnel filled with infinite darkness.

“Oh my God… ….”

A train clad in iron armor with cannons everywhere appeared, scattering black smoke from a long body.

The face of the devil attached to the front of the train seemed to turn its reddened eyes.

Unfortunately, that monster, which makes you dizzy just by looking at it, seemed to be the target of this attack.

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