It was on the morning of September 21st that the central army led by Leongand left Zeol. It hasn't been four days since we took control of Zeol. There were voices that said soldiers should be put to rest a little longer, but even if we reached Fort Vridia, we wouldn't attack immediately. You have plenty of time to rest your soldiers than you need to keep pace with each army.

It can be said that the Central Army's battle power for Fort Vridia has decreased significantly from the beginning of Nagrasia's departure.

Although the battle on the Longhi River ended in a victory for the central army, it eventually forced a lot of bleeding. The main unit and the White Shield, led by General Algazard, were intact, but there are large numbers of casualties from other units.

Particularly damaged would have been the Myon Cavalry led by Gilbert-Hardy. It has resulted in more than 500 casualties of war. The ambush attack on the main unit by the cavalry means that it is so dangerous. And even considering the danger, it would have been worth a try. The ambush of the Myon Cavalry knocked the pain into the enemy formation, from which the battle shifted while remaining in the favor of the central army.

It was the Gandia Army First Regiment that was then causing the damage, and this one simply seemed to lose due to the quality of the soldiers. According to the talk, what the First Regiment dealt with was a unit led by Wing General Gordon-Fenec, and his men responded to that exhortation. As a commander, maybe he's competent there.

Five hundred of its First Regiment and Gordon and other surrender soldiers have left it at Zeol. He had appointed Marches-Deidro as his guardian and wore Kelius-Magnato as his aide. As far as surrender soldiers are concerned, we won't have a problem if we leave it to Gordon. It's hard to imagine he could do such a thing as use a surrender soldier to control a less manned zeol. He was only concerned about the safety of Nagrasia's wife, about which he had already arranged. You'll arrive at Zeol tomorrow, too. It must have been beneficial, as it is, to keep Gordon's heart.

Reinforcements from Lucion, that's just the land of the martial arts, had a lot of consequences with less damage. It can be said that the activity of the Myon Cavalry and the Lucion Army has determined a large number of people. The fact that the Mion Cavalry swung the main battalion and the Lucion army disrupted the right wing of the enemy led to the prominence of the enemy general.

Ginarvy-Wyburn's HQ Special Attack never led to HQ, although it caused damage to the "Pale Wind". "White Shield" and "Pale Wind" were thanks to Ginarvi and Faye for stopping us.

In particular, without Quon-Kamiya, the main offensive by Jinavi might have been a success, and there are things that I wouldn't be relieved to think about.

The "White Shield" was handed out to the central army because of speculation that the central breakthrough would be the most intense, and in that sense it cannot be said to be as Leongand read.

It was also good to distribute Setuna to the western march army for the Bahandar offensive. Young Legion Chief Ayn Rajar's bizarre maneuver spared him any further suggestions as to how to operate the black spear in the Bahandar attack. Regardless, in order to throw Setuna from above, we need the means to fly in the sky, not something that can be executed whoops.

All we have to do is wait for a report from the north march on the Malware repression. North marches include Cain-Vivre and Ur. Cain was competent as an armed summoner, and Ur's incompetence must not be used in combat. If it's not even like Zalwarn is arranging a great army for Malwales, there's nothing like a great loss.

"Is it too good to be scared?"

Spoken to unexpectedly, he had to break through his thoughts. but I don't feel bad. Sometimes it was Halberg Reus-Lución who called me out, because I was just thinking about the same thing here and I was starting to get tired of it. Maybe he wanted someone to stop him.

"Right. There could be that too."

Looking back, Hulberg had been accompanied by Linonclair. She bows her head respectfully as she faces Leongand.

"Good morning, Sire Leongand. How are you feeling?

Linonclair, who also has no mouth for his brother, grows so dear that when he behaves as the wife of the prince of Lucion, he wonders if he has sprouted even in a completely different personality. It seems that the princess, who is resourceful and beautiful, is her general perception in Lucion, which diverged greatly from the perception of the Gandian people, the princess of the lion, who cuts ahead with her sword.

Most of all, the White Knights and soldiers who know her on the battlefield seem to think that the name of Princess Lion deserves Linonclair.

"Isn't this His Royal Highness Linonclair? Good morning. Unfortunately, we're not in the right mood."

Leongand saw the sky stretching overhead. A cloud flowing from somewhere is covering the blue sky. Clouds were starting to stand out around last night, and the days of sunshine that had been going on for a long time were about to end. That change in weather is also why some of them were reluctant to leave the central army. I don't want to be in the rain during the march. Everyone will. The rain makes everything wet. Even the will erodes. but with Zalwarn's capital in its present form, with morale that shrivels as much as it is struck by rain, there is no way we can do it either way. Besides, there's no way the godless Leongands can tell when the rain will stop once it falls. You're more likely to miss the win while waiting for the rain to come up. It is unclear how much more fighting power remains in Zalwarn, but we should still see that we still have enough leeway to fight the Gandian army. I've never been cautious.

Such a central army had now stopped marching at just lunch and was taking a break. Sometimes it's a leisurely march, cooking out in each unit. Especially with the reputation that the dishes made by the "Pale Wind" mercenaries are delicious, and Leongando nodded with luck to their feet. But it was more obvious than seeing fire that his meal was prepared by Naj Zier-Lemanifla and his three maids, and that it was the right choice to go to them.

Hulberg and Linonclair visited just as Leongand was about to head to Nage's carriage. There is no such thing as supply. No, but there's no problem. Arya must have been hiding.

"You hated the rain, brother-in-law."

"Oh? Did you hate it? It reminds me of His Majesty's childhood in the rain."

"I caught a cold because of it and it pissed me off. To your father."

Leongand wanted to stare at his sister with a princely and graceful smile, explaining it to Halberg as well. It's an old story. I didn't think she'd bring up such an old story. Maybe Linonclair thinks he can do it on the inside. Thinking about it, maybe I can ear to one or two of my sister's secrets, Halberg.

When I look at Halberg's serene expression, the thought disappears.

"And then to hate the rain?

"That's not all, but you can think of it as something like that."

While affirming Halberg's words, Leongand watched the clouds flow. Will I get out by the end of the day? For example, you should look for somewhere that looks like a rain shelter. Of course, that kind of arrangement is not the kind of thing Leongand would do. It must have been ordained by the following humans: General Algazard.

Leongand doesn't have to worry about anything.

"By the way, what can I do for you and your wife?

He saw the two of them again. Lucion's prince and his wife were both princes and queens of the house of Takemen. Armor is the only thing I don't wear, but it's combat clothing, and I wear something on my hips. Both Linonclair and Hulberg go far above Leongand in the arms of the sword. It's not just the sword. Leongando was no match for the two of us, neither was the archery nor the equestrian. I couldn't win too much, so one day they both stopped playing hand in hand. I'm talking about my childhood. Not to mention, we never compete like we did back then.

"Master Nage called me, so it's up to me to go with my brother-in-law"

"Is that what happened"

Halberg's explanation convinced me.

Nage apparently intends to invite a few other people besides Leongand to hold luncheons as well. The fact that she will eventually be the queen of Gandhia is known throughout the Central Army. No one can refuse her favor. I don't think there's anything like turning down a luncheon hosted by the Princess of Remanifra.

"I look forward to seeing what kind of dinner parties you will have with your sister-in-law in the near future"

Leongand was just a little relieved by how Linonclair smiled at him not long ago. She likes Nage. It's what I was going to do when I broke off that she didn't like it, which for years would have been all about Leongand. Regardless, Leongando is not going to kick his alliance with Lemanifla, no matter what, assuming his engagement to Nage. Even if Linonclair didn't like Nage, and as a result, his insides with Leongand went badly, he had no choice but to break it off.

Fortunately, the two seem to be close. Sometimes Linonclair will visit Nage's former, and vice versa, and the two exchanges will make the relationship between Gandhia and Lucion and even between Lucion and Lemanifla and between Gandhia and Lemanifla even more friendly.

Furthermore, Nage was close to Arya. Sometimes I wonder what the hell she is.

The unknown princess from the south was, at some point, an important figure for Leongand.

"Will anyone be called besides us?

"The Grand General will be calling. Nage says he prefers someone like Algazard."

Answering Halberg's questions, Leongand walked out toward Nage's carriage.

When we arrived at Nage's carriage, a large number of invitees had already surrounded the food. It was not an exaggeration when it came to key figures in the central army. That means he's an irreplaceable candidate, but he must have had no other choice. Adding some captains here would just scare them away. Or maybe I'll pass out too much of the nervousness.

"Looks like we're the last ones."

"Everybody's early."

Leongand also leaked a bitter laugh at the laughter of Linonclair and Hulberg.

An impromptu dining venue created on the plains. As well as a dining table, chairs are available. It must have gathered from each carriage, and its effort is immeasurable. but it was also created by the Nages alone. She has a soldier from Lemanifla called Black Tampus and White Prayer. There will always be no hand that does not take advantage of them wrapped in black or white.

The dining table was not one, and the invitees seemed to be divided according to their group or organization. For example, deputy generals Jill-Balam and Ganan-Dex lined the table at General Algazard with flashing faces, to which were added the captains of "Lion's Fang" and "Lion's Claw". The fact that the two captains of the Royal SS are at the same table as the Grand Admiral must have had an idea of becoming a nage. It was also a smile to see Laxus seated with Algazard. Most of all, they haven't even tried to keep their eyes peeled.

Trying to gaze at another table, the appearance of three samurai running between the tables stopped in my eyes. Three people, Salisha, Trish and Milfe, are moving around busily. He seems to enjoy pouring alcohol and cleaning dishes and doing things that would otherwise be done by a waiter.

"Ah, here is the Prince and Princess of Lucion!

The only white skinned girl among her three daughters drew her hand, and Hulberg and Linonclair left Leongando.

"Your Majesty, over there"

In the direction indicated by the long-time samurai, there was a smaller table than others. but if it's about eating a meal for both of us, it's too big. Yeah, it's just the two of us.

Naj Zier-Lemanifla awaits.

Leongand, leaking a smile, walked out to follow the samurai's words honestly. In the meantime, the gaze is observing the perimeter. Five people lined up their faces at the White Shield table: Quon, Mana, Waldo, Iris and Graham, but at some point Aria stood behind Iris. She leaned back on Illis and also seemed half-hearted. But Illis also had a grin that seemed less than full, and the look of it was the friendly sisters themselves. Starting with Quon, the faces of the White Shield can't seem to hide their surprises in the play of Iris and Arya.

I'd like to surprise you.

Illis in Leongand's memory is only the girl who has stripped away her hatred for the Gandhian royal family. Although I was surprised when they raided me in Myram, I had never been hit with hostility by her since. I know Arya turned her hand, but I haven't even heard what means she took. Listen, you won't tell me. Leongand thinks that's fine. If Illis isn't attacking, that's fine. Right now, we can't let go of the most important force, the White Shield. There was nothing wrong with Iris if he hadn't even done something that would have triggered it.

The "Pale Wind" table also featured Lieutenant Sigurd-Foliar as well as Vice Chief Jin-Krell and “Sword Ghost” Assault Captain Lux-Vain. After his full creation, Lux, who should have been able to stand, was waving a halt to the military doctors and surroundings and following him in his march to Fort Vridia. Of course, both the captain and the deputy captain disagreed greatly, but he struck out at the means of making a direct complaint to Leongand.

Even as Leongand wanted him to take care of himself, but he had no choice but to admit it because he was caught in the air that he might say, "If you don't admit to accompanying me, you will descend from Setuna's master," etc. His appearance, full of bandages, can never be painful to look at, but nobody seemed to say anything about Lux wielding his energy. Even Sigurd and Jin give up their faces. Nevertheless, Sigurd shouldn't be going to use him aggressively. Also, I can't even get eyes on you if you let me be impotent like I did when I was Ginarvi and fall into unrepeatable. The "Pale Wind" is often said to be kept by the "Sword Ghost”. There are verses in which Sigurd is rather pleased with his reputation.

Prince Lucion and his wife sit at the table with Mion's assault general Gilbert-Hardy in his seat. Next to it is Kate-Eligrissa, the head of the Fifth Army Corps on the Gandia side, sitting perplexed, and Hulberg and Linonclair will also have to smile bitterly at this. Most of all, he must have a soft grin in front of Gilbert. I wish Hulberg and Linonclair could have just two seats for you, too, but then General Gilbert gets to the conclusion that he and Kate Legion Leader are going to be alone. Given the awkwardness of the two seats, which we wouldn't know each other very well, maybe the four of us were still better off at the table.

And Leongand arrived at the seat where Nage waited. Nage stands beside the table. I guess he kept waiting for Leongando as he stood. As usual, brown skin stands out in white outfits. The stand-up was also elegant. Measure motion, beautiful as any flowing.

"I've been waiting for you, Sire Leongand."

With a full grin, Nage prompts me to sit next door.

"Apparently I was the last one to arrive. I'm sorry for your loss."

Leongand, apologizing, turned to the seat shown to her. There are two seats where you can see other tables well. It would not be an exaggeration to speak of a privileged seat.

"No, that's okay. Your Majesty has His Majesty's duties. Instead, I'm asking you to start eating."

"Cooking is the best thing you can do. I'd rather that than have you wait for me."

Leongand returned a heartfelt grin.

Nage is the host of this dinner party. Leongand has no right to pinch her mouth in her judgment. Leongand is also only an invitee. On the table at this dinner party, could Leongand also be called one of the mercenaries of "The Pale Wind" or "The White Shield"? The dining venue created in impromptu was a world dominated by Nage and could be called a space that diverged from reality.

If Nage were to be a goddess, the three maidens would still be the use of God. I've never heard of the use of God working around as worthy as they are, but I shouldn't have mind the use of that kind of God.

"Did you do this all of a sudden and it was annoying?

When she looked at Nage's face, which she had asked unexpectedly, she had just a few anxious eyes. I held it in a spirit, and I hope I summoned everyone, but wouldn't I be buying an unhappiness - so that I could see her thoughts in my hands.

"No, I can't believe it's annoying. I'd be delighted."

"Is that true?

"Yeah. From here on out, just push for the showdown. This way you may not be able to eat at leisure"

You won't be able to. The central army is all the way to Fort Vridia. Even if we do not launch an attack at the same time as we arrive, we must continue to be more unpredictable than we are currently using enemy bases. I don't even know when there will be an enemy attack. If there's an attack from Zalwarn, we'll have to fight back, and we won't have time to eat for long.

"If His Majesty would say so, it would have been worth the preparation."

The smiling princess's face had an unspeakable beauty.

"Thank you, Princess Nage. You'll always be saved."

Leongand contained fruit liquor poured into a wooden container in his mouth. Aromatic fruit flavour spreads through your mouth, tickling your nostrils. Maybe it's something I picked up at Zeol. She was running around the city taking samurai and black taboo squads with her during her stay in Zeol. It wasn't surprising that I was collecting all sorts of buys for this dinner party.

Leongand's table is followed by dishes. Rarely do fish dishes line up because the Longhi River flows near Zeol. Will there also be Nage handicrafts? With that in mind, he was a leongand who greatly enjoyed his dinner party moments.