Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

- That's crazy.

Due to the riots in Guo Nai, he was late for a day.

I must have hurried for that, but I still don't think I could have gotten my lag back.

Nevertheless, we were able to arrange for the point as originally planned.

The formation of self-armies desired from the hills is perfect.

Is this because their march was slow?

I mean... the incompetence of the enemy commander?

On the third day after Wang Du's departure, he was able to deploy eight thousand troops in front of the Arsene Wetlands that morning.

This is the worst terrain we can do but march left and right surrounded by mountainous areas and over muddy wetlands.

If we're going from Austia to King's Capital, we have to go through here.

The bridge is also maintained, but if you're going to go through such a thin place, you're going for it.

This one can attack from the outrage on the way over it and intercept where it crosses.

It's a stone formation.

But I am not a Rakuten family enough to be seen as a survivor.

Sometimes I'm sorry about that.

"... what the hell is there?

War is an extension of politics by other means.

But this battle is extinct of terrorism.

Then that victory can only be an absolute victory if it helps the enemy's defenses.

Both fools who condone the coup show that this is a foolish act of terrorism.

I've been strategically prepared.

Out of 8,000 troops, archers are responsible for outrageous attacks.

A throwing unit with a fire ore, with maximum attack power.

Heavy cavalry on light cavalry.

The infantry also got as many skilled soldiers as they could.

Even if they are inferior in numbers, there are no loopholes: local interests, soldier sufficiency, equipment, barracks.

He even leaves five thousand private soldiers of reserves in the king's capital.

Assuming the worst, the hands that can be hit are hit.

No anxiety, should be.

- No anxiety, or... it's no good telling yourself, Clancesca Wilmington.

I mock myself.

The stage of thinking about the strategy is over.

After that, only have tactics and crush enemies.

- Tactics would be easier if I could say Tilbel Einshaura... etc.

That one has tremendous power, but most of the time, he pretends not to see it.

Even in this battle, soldiers die.

That is an incontrovertible provision.

That's why we do what we do with the absolute strong not standing on the arrow?

Even if Alice is in charge, there is no sign of herself.

Is it harsher to expect an elf from a windmill?

On the other hand, that disciple is an encounter I thought I would use just to make use of...

- Alice and I haven't talked enough yet.

I just want to crack down on this ridiculous terrorism and get into a futile conversation with that kid over a cup of tea.

I got a difficult friend.

I'll put Alice in Wilmington for a reason.

- Because I think about it, she tells me that she is black and hungry.

"Even if they say that, they want what they want!

Blow away the dark mood before the battle with Alice as a sober.

- Enemy units, confirm.

From the scouts, a report enters through the Demon Stone.

"... All right! Duplex!! Archers, move forward! Drain the opponent as much as you can from the outrage!

Likewise, use the Demon Stone to notify each unit of the start of the operation.

My own army, looking down from the hills, started the operation.

How can they be depleted before they leave the marshes?

That's the battle.

Scratch the archer's attack and increase the damage with the simultaneous input of the throwing unit where the opponent is approached to some degree.

Later, replace it with an infantry unit to maintain the front, watch the aircraft and let the cavalry unit enter in a longitudinal formation.

Destroy the location where the opponent broke up in that assault with a focused attack.

- It's okay, I'm sure it'll work!

I shake my own hands pitifully, believing that I was a samurai shake, and I grip Rapier.

The battle has begun.

What time did you start hating politics?

At an early age, I was proud of my family for supporting my country.

No, that's still the same now.

The Wilmington family, which is also a remote part of the royal family.

His grandfather, begged and appointed prime minister of the kingdom, was also a pride to himself, trusted by the previous king.

My father and mother also had a gentle reign over the country and people of Wilmington as Lord of the Principality.

Neither could taxes be levied more than necessary, and Wilmington, who would also invest in water remediation and agriculture to be with the people, could be said to be exactly the ideal home, with the result that many displaced people and others would also be invited in.

It was the beginning of Wilmington's tragedy, in a way, that made it a multi-ethnic nation.

It is power that brings people together.

Commerce also developed, and the hard-to-find species of work - the Beastmen - enriched their fighting power, including by recruiting them to the soldiers.

That probably touched Austia's upscale.

I guess the way he leaned against the people seemed to trample on noble rights.

Expansion of the force in the name of worker's good offices was probably seen as pressure.

The former king's trust in his grandfather must have been jealous.

From Austia, which has many mines, export restrictions were unilaterally declared, and instead of soldiers' weapons, even agricultural tools used in the daily life of the people were hindered.

Even if my father managed to negotiate, he would be subject to an extrajudicial tariff to resume negotiations.

That was too tyrannical, he set out to the king's capital for a meeting in the presence of the king, on the road.

- My father and mother were murdered.

Assassinated.

The appearance ends with reports of accidents… etc.

But it's easy to find out that he was killed.

It is also by the hands of the Beastmen.

Do not divide the people of your own country.

That's what I thought.

That's what I thought, but since then, I've had an inseparable emotion in me.

As long as I get the money, I wonder if it's anything.

Republic, Kingdom, Principality of Austia, Principality of Sacramento, Principality of Wilmington.

Which country is the easiest for you to live in?

Only then did the thought turn to anger.

Being first in the right to inherit public office, I was not crowned, but at that moment I reigned.

While my grandfather has taught me, I have even made it somewhere easy on myself to inherit the policy of national politics so far to rule the country.

- I guess that's why Maria put Pal on the rest of her squire at this time of year.

I think so.

Pal, when he was a young man, invited himself in, down.

Drifting to Wilmington at the end of the vagrancy, a life-threatening downfall.

You invited that into the castle as your own companion candidate, so that's exactly what my tolerant father and mother lifted their eyes to.

I still remember the words I disputed at that time.

- People's lives should be the same.

The parents, who ended up face-to-face with the words, acknowledged their wagamama with a sigh.

And then, would it have been eight years?

Can I say the same words now?

- Such sentiments were dispelled by the fury of cleaving the battlefield.

The body, which is also known from the hills.

A roar that just roars up to heaven.

Mystical crystals.

It doesn't work like a bow.

It has only worked to the extent of a breeze, such as a blast and heat of fire ore.

Infantry and cavalry will only be ravaged.

Hidden balls of enemies defeating this tactic alone!

"Is that... a white dragon? I've never even heard of it!

Fire dragon?

Ice Dragon?

The dragon?

Wing dragon?

None of them are!

What's that?

Besides, why are there dragons out here?

Dragons are rare species alongside elves.

I rarely show up in public.

But still, the service of the dragon was also within the assumption.

The conclusion was that we thought we could deal adequately with the aligned soldiers and equipment.

- Such, airborne theory on the desk.

At the cleavage of the formation the dragon cleaves, the other soldier storms in.

The front is falling apart!

Stop that, or we lose!

Consider putting in reserve forces?

No, that's not what happens.

Even if we retreat, there will be enormous damage.

To terrorism, give in!

That's all -!

"- I'm coming forward! The rest, I'll stop that one!

He grabbed the demon sword of the family heirloom and raised his voice to let live.