A Wish to Grab Happiness

A coalition bearing the name of the Catholic Church bravely rang the horn of the outing more than in the West, and in the form of a few days' delay, the joint crest and Gaza forces also left Galuamaria, their home base. In other words, the crest religion stopped using the Great Wall of Galuamaria as its shield.

That was, of course, an action by the Catholic Church that betrayed expectations even for the human being of the crest. Whatever Gallu Amalia does best in war is defense.

Unless there is any confusion or guidance from within, as Mattia once did when she fell Galuamaria, a city called Galuamaria is not that easy to fall.

It was for this reason that many people opposed abandoning its absolute advantages and spoke out loudly that cage castle measures were the best.

But it was in that voice that Mattia, the Virgin of the Crest, and Eldis, the queen of the air garden Gaza, were bound to destroy their enemies in a meeting. There are multiple factors leading up to that choice, above all, each other's troop numbers.

The strength of the crest religion alone is eight thousand, slightly more than ten thousand where it joins the armies of Gaza. Later, I wonder how many mercenaries I can collect and earn.

Of course, if an old man who can't even swing a spear already, or even a child who knows nothing, throws up on the battlefield, maybe just a few more. But such things can no longer form the physical form of an army. You can't behave in a disciplined manner.

Only then was the unreliable figure of 10,000 and a little of this for the crest religion, a figure that could remain minimally in shape as an army.

By contrast, the number of armies the Catholic Church had sent out a few days earlier was less than 20,000. Approximately twice as many troops are showing their fierce fangs if they don't eat through the Garou Amalia or the crest power zone.

Moreover, the nature of the problem is that the figure of 10,000 is an indisputable and all-powerful number of soldiers for the crest religion, but the figure of 20,000 for the Catholic Church is merely the number of advance troops. Behind it lies a force that will easily exceed 100,000, looking to the crest teachings while narrowing his tough eyes. Come on, I'll be watching how you get your hands on it.

That's why cage castles and other meaningless things, says Virgin Mattia. If we're just going to break down the advance party, that's the one thing we should certainly choose to do about Cage Castle. But then what? If the main unit then shows up and circles around Gallu Amalia. That's it. There is no longer a measure we can take here, and at the end of the day, we have to use Galuamaria as our own coffin.

To be honest, I was in such a strange mood when Mattia first leaked the word. No, of course, I know exactly what you mean, and I don't want to argue with you.

In what was once an evangelical war, the crest religion follows the path of annihilation after choosing a caged castle in Galuamaria. Virgin Mattia took the underground temple at its end as her own coffin, desperate.

That should undoubtedly be the result of what the world once observed.

That's why I thought Mattia should take cage castle measures even after this evangelical war. Was there a change of heart somewhere this time, or was there some reason why we had to have a cage castle?

Whatever it is, if you're not going to pick a cage castle, that's great. At any rate, I don't want to be stupid enough to follow the path of doom once more. Whatever you do, it's more meaningful to reach out to the possibilities and then die.

"So what do you think, you're going to see the winning eye"

Determine the camp, and say, when the army of the crest came to rest, while chewing tobacco in the great tent.

It is probably because it is a tent that was originally used by generals and commanders to gather together, in which it is not so wide as to be a tent, and even makes strange room in the mind.

I wonder if there was a place for my words, Anne letting her cheeks clasp and respond to my voice. The colour in his eyes is frightening, but he seems to say.

Oh, my God, Anne, you don't look at people like that. Having a little more kindness in your heart doesn't make it any worse.

"Master Rugis would also have been present at the joint meeting. First, what if I don't win?"

With that said, he responded with a gentle glance at Anne. Inhale the air while placing the chewing cigarette over your teeth.

What's the point of attending such an accompaniment, even if you were at a joint meeting?

Mostly everyone and everyone wears multiple clothes on their teeth to utter words, so I couldn't really understand the meaning of words when I wasn't used to them. You have to frown a few times to read a single word. That's what I still understand, even if I'm listening to the hidden language and rhetoric in the taverns and back streets.

Besides, what would Anne do if she said she didn't have a winner, because it would be another similar stupid question.

"You wouldn't be a waste-loving person, Ann, like choosing a battle with no winning eyes. If you don't have a chance of winning, I believe you're someone who can make it up to you."

That was my understanding of her, which I held in the course of dealing with a girl named Largd-Ann for a period that could no longer be said to be short.

The attitude is sincere everywhere, flickering everywhere, and pleading everywhere for the best path. A girl named Ann is such a person.

Indeed, once she was defeated by the Catholic Church. That is an indisputable fact.

Mattia, the Virgin, exposed the wreckage, and her nearby future can be imagined to some extent. When I thought of it, my eyelids were all sore.

But even in it, I'm sure Ann wanted the best. What derives the best results and what is best within the means at your disposal?

That's what I would have thought of until then, when my life would run out. At least, I believe a girl named Largud-Ann to be that kind of person.

That's why it's so hard for me to think that she's just blindly on the battlefield without even thinking about one of her wins. I'm sure there's some kind of thought swirling inside that chest.

That's what I'd expect. Leaking into the words, Ann let her eyes shake for a moment, then cut her gaze and blinked her eyelids a few times.

Whatever the look on his face, he said he was thrown up unexpectedly. As she thought for a while, Ann stiffened her face and opened her lips after several breaths.

"That, after all, means you haven't thought about it yourself, Master Rugis? It's a corner, and in the military debate that follows, may I ask what you think of Rugis?"

I don't know what it is, but isn't this guy a strong hit on me lately? A little while ago, I felt like I was being treated like I was being polite.

Did you like the way I looked opening my eyes like I ate a face, Ann slightly loosened her cheeks to zero a grin and ripped her lips.

"It's a joke. Of course, I'm not going to fight with no winning eyes. As I said, if you don't have a winning eye, repaint the script to create a winning eye - I believe that if I were Rugis, I could do it."

Take nothing of that abruptly thrown word. I was, like, slightly raising my hands and cutting my gaze off from Anne to hide the lights.

Inside the great tent, the crests and the general of Gaza were beginning to show themselves in order to attend the military conference.