The Grand Arcanist Who Can Travel Through American Comics

After resting in the castle for a night, he was sent out again to participate in a certain mission.

Not to mention the messy environment in the castle that the Demacians arranged last night, they dared to arrange a mage and his entourage into an original stable. Can you believe it.

As Arthur lay there last night, he could feel the smell of livestock manure on his head almost the whole night. This made the two people who had just returned from the comfortable environment of the earth very uncomfortable. The cold and hard haystacks, the damp smell, that This feeling made the two people's quality of life suddenly return from the 21st century to two thousand years ago.

Fortunately, Arthur remembered to bring some sleeping bags, fresheners, drinks, etc. in his space ring, so he took them out and made do for the night.

In other words, it doesn't matter about the Winter Soldier. This guy seems to have lost his consciousness in this area. Poor guy.

As a result, when they woke up in the morning, they were immediately told that they would be assigned to join a unit that went out to attack.

What the hell are these Demacians doing?

Arthur regretted not seeing the plot of the two officers who released the Infinite Eye to eavesdrop on the headquarters last night. But that might trigger some kind of magic ban hidden by the Demacians. Who knows?

After all, these Demacians have been fighting openly and secretly with the Mage Association, the largest spellcasting organization in the mainland, for so many years. It's hard for you to guess how many countermeasures they have secretly hidden against mages.

At the moment, he is riding a pony from the Gendel Plains. This was specially found for them by the Demacians. It is said to be the most docile horse among the horses here. This makes his mount compared with the surrounding horses. The knights galloping past were a full head shorter, and he could feel that when the knights passed him, they were all mocking his riding skills.

Hey these Demacians

To these fanatics, his dignity as a mage was greatly challenged.

What a childish, ridiculous person.

Daji was also riding a horse, but her riding skills seemed much better than Arthur's, almost like a real cavalry. Arthur had forgotten that their demon species always had their own weapons against monsters or animals. By means of the method, the two of them rode their mounts and were surrounded by a large group of cavalry. They set off from the south gate of the castle and galloped towards the goal.

On the way, Arthur finally found the opportunity to meet the commander of this trip, the beautiful Fiona they had met before.

This beautiful officer wore a relatively lightweight sky-blue battle armor, which highlighted her slim waist and high chest, making her already tall figure appear more powerful and full of power.

"My lord, we meet again."

Arthur saluted the other party and said,

"I want to know where we are going on this trip and what our mission is."

"Well, I want to know where to go." Fiona waved the riding crop in her hand and smiled, "But even if I tell you the target, do you know where it is?"

"Uh, this"

Indeed, the beautiful woman was right to ask back.

This is Demacia, he has never been here, and even if Fiona told him where to go, he wouldn't know.

"Then, you should at least tell us what we need to do specifically so that I can think about how to better cooperate with you in the battle."

Arthur said again.

Well, this.

This is a good reason.

But Fiona still didn't want to discuss it with Arthur.

"No, you are overthinking, Mr. Mage, haven't you seen it yet? Look around us. To put it bluntly, I don't think you can help us in this battle. This is a surprise battle. You I have also seen that our main force is cavalry. What we are going for this time is a surprise attack, a charge, and a killing. We don’t need you in this battle, mage."

"Of course, on the battlefield, if you can better protect yourself, I will be more grateful to you. Mr. Mage, that will allow my soldiers to focus more on combat."

The beautiful officer said.

The words were merciless.

It seems that these Demacians still have no trust in him.