Bahandar, after his reign, was engulfed in silence.

The sun is already falling and the sky is being eroded at night. The wind was raw and the smell of blood full of the city was fading as the soldiers poured around the water drawn from the well.

The sweep is over. It didn't take as long, because many lost their will to the enemy army. The guys who were used to pulling into a hard-to-reach fortified city probably didn't even feel like fighting because they broke through the wetlands and broke into the city. It is also significant that the wing generals who should have led the soldiers were already dead. Troop leaders alone are not the only ones who can stop the soldiers from losing their temper. Some troops fled through the North Gate, and others have surrendered to the Westward Army. Surrender was accepted and taken prisoner.

Of course, it doesn't mean the sweep squad is intact. Several have lost their lives and many have suffered serious minor injuries. But it must have been a triumph.

Apparently the most active in the sweep was "Trampled by Nina" in the Second Corps, and at Dorka's command, the appearance of soldiers who seemed satisfied with being trampled by reluctant Nina, needless to say, froze Ein's mind. Dorka's army is going to have a lot of fun. There are places where life and death intersect in battlefield where we play for real. If that's how they do it, it's not like Ein speaks out. Troops have troops, corps have corps laws and codes. It would be a big problem if that happened to the entire western march, but it doesn't matter if that's the only way around the Dorca.

Apparently Ain's army was active there, too, and there didn't seem to be any deaths. Praising that, I was surrounded by the captains of the women and wondered if the announcement of the right to accompany them had yet to be made, but Ein didn't have the hobby or time to do that. You were attracted to the yellow voices of the female captains, and Dorka showed up and said, "Shall I accompany you to bed?," but they silenced the Second Legion leader and left as they had been reminded. It was Nina's role to comfort the leftover Dorca, and Ain left the scene with nothing to say.

The Grad team also showed their struggle in the sweep. The two armed summoners who were part of the Grad squad seemed to have fought modestly, but the other soldiers, looking for enemies to compete for battle merit, seemed to have fought, wounded, or caused them to bear. I even feel insane about running around the city chasing enemies, but that would be what war is all about. If you don't defeat your enemies, you won't get ratings.

It brought down the impenetrable fortified city of Bahandar.

The westward army was boiling.

Before long after the war, the captives revealed the entrance to the underground trenches, to face the citizens of Bahandar, who were hiding in vast underground trenches as if they had used the entire hill. I hope they don't complain if they guarantee their safety, General Astar Right Eye promised this. Many of the citizens of Bahandar were not originally Zarwanese. Most of them are Meredo people, who said they could not return to their home countries after falling due to Zalwarn's prolonged offensive, and many of them were like they lived without a choice.

Zalwarn and Meredo have long cut off national traffic. I couldn't even go home.

Regardless, there are not many Zalwarians. These are the people who came with the dispatch of the First Dragon Scale Army. Many of them were family members of soldiers and military officials. Many captured soldiers asked for messages to their families, but such processing is not where Ein relates.

The military council was opened at night.

No, maybe you deserve something more like a dinner party than a military conference.

Faces that were the Lord of the Westward Army gather in a room of the castle that deserves the name of the fortified city. The light of the magic crystal lamp is also on a vibrant table, lined with hand-cooked dishes by the Meredo cooks. They wholeheartedly disliked the Zalwarne army, which drove them to the brink of starvation, and likewise seemed to have been abused by Zalwarne to become intimate with the Rogners. The majority of the western march is made up of the Logners.

"You're on a streak of winning streets, my army."

"Thanks to Lord Black Spear for that and this."

Grad laughed sarcastically, perhaps only because of the damage done to his troops. but that would mean Ein's responsibility for placing them on the south side. Most likely, it would have been more tragic if the main unit had been positioned on the south side.

Faria had been integrated into the Grad squad, because the main squad could not send a signal to the two above her. In that case, the wounded would have doubled as they would normally continue to march to the range of the bow while under attack by the big bow. That said, it doesn't necessarily mean the two above don't notice.

The Armed Summoner's senses multiply when he has the Summoning Armor.

That's what Ain said in the material he collected. If that's true, Setuna or Ruufa could have detected the anomaly and speeded up the throw. I shouldn't expect such a thing to set up an operation.

Ein cautioned herself, thinking so.

"You don't have to be humble. Master Setuna is just out of standard. We just have to do what we can."

It was true, but I also think it might be too much to say. Certainly Setuna is out of standard. He was thrown from the sky without a scratch, killing about a third of the enemies in Bahandar. Thanks to him, the sweep went well. The black spear's thunder name would rock the small group of nations again. It was Ain's bad habit to sneer just thinking so.

"Ayn, you're right. Lord Setsuna has a role for us, Lord Setsuna. Think in the same row, you don't have to suffer. It only makes sense to serve from Mizu."

As Astar summed it up, Grad seemed convinced too. I guess even Grad didn't want to be sarcastic. Even he knows it. As much as I understand my role and that of Setsuna. Otherwise, it is not something that can serve as a Legion Leader or anything else. Still, I have to be humbled only because his activity is too eye-catching.

Nobody, he can't keep up. It would be impossible to outrun it.

What I can't wait to regret about that is the proof that Grad's heart is still young.

Ein just admires it and shouts his chest out though.

"It's not standard."

He didn't miss hearing Setuna pick up Ain's words and whisper to neighboring Faria. Faria was sitting next to Setuna's left, and Ein occupied Setuna's right neighbor. It was becoming a fixed position in the military council, and Deputy Luufa was to give up sitting next to the captain. Most of all, it would have been better for him to sit next to the assistant captain.

"You don't really feel it anyway."

"Sort of."

"I guess."

Ain't got to have a taste for breaking into conversations between the two, and Ain turned his mind to the meal. What matters to Ein is Setsuna itself, and Setsuna is not quite interested in her own relationships. I would like to actively interact with the one Setsuna is getting along with, but that's also to find out about Setsuna.

"Anyway, Bahandar's reign was over and the primary goal of the western march was achieved. Let's be happy."

That's what Astal-Lanadies said, carrying a glass of fruit liquor in his mouth. Ein also figured out that the general's cheeks were slightly tinted. Rarely, drunk. That was not the case, such as General Flying getting drunk on booze. She was always tough on herself and didn't do anything good like expose herself to drunkenness.

The decree of attack on the undefeated fortified city of Bahandar may have been a considerable strain on her mind as well. Though there must have been ghost bills here, Astar must have had a colorful memory that Zalwarn couldn't attack him. She is the commander of the western march. How much sacrifice do I have to make to fall Bahandar? Maybe that's all I've been thinking about.

It is also the role of the Commander to always consider the worst.

I guess the physical and psychological strain was also great, but I didn't show any of those expressions. That's who Astal-Lanadies is. Bring everything in alone and try to handle it. Of course, that doesn't mean you don't trust your men. My subordinate has a subordinate, which means she has a role to play.

The commander must always pretend to be calm. Even if the operation fails, we must wear a mask of tranquility.

Ein tries to keep that kind of teaching of Astar faithfully. Still, it might be on her face, but someday, I'm sure, I was deciding to be like her.

"As far as I'm concerned, if we can all get along and have a drink, there's nothing to complain about. In time, it would be great if Faria could come to my side!

"Somebody, take the liquor from the Legion Leader"

"Nina, you're terrible. Yikes!

Dorka may have been so drunk. He, leaning against his neighbor Nina, fell straight on her lap. Nina seemed to turn her face bright red for a moment, but instantly returned to her usual iron skin. Ein thought it might be her early change that she had to learn.

Nina tells me that she feels extra comfortable with Dorka.

"Legion chief, I'm vulnerable to alcohol."

I know that's why you wanted me to take it away, but it's already late. Dorka is starting to sleep on Nina's thighs. He was in a clever position, but I guess it has nothing to do with drunkenness.

"Dorka's in trouble."

When Grad laughed lavishly, Astar also seemed to laugh.

"Speaking of which, our vice president..."

Fished by Faria's words and peering sideways, Ruufa was stuck at the table. My face is turning bright red. I'm drunk.

Thus, the winning banquet lasted until late at night.