It was the following day - that is, the third of November - that Setuna and the Lion's Tail, together with Nares and the others, left Enjour.

After rendezvous with the Setunas, the Nahles and the others, who were contemplating going straight to Berel, did not visit Enjour for just three.

On the Logner side, the Fourth Legion of the Army was accompanied, as were Dorka-Form, the head of the Legion, and Nina-Sentol, his deputy.

'Cause even though the strongest troops are only six, the Berel side will also be anxious'

Augusto tried to forgive the Setunas, but the Setunas at the time didn't care. It was true that there were only six troops, two of whom were not even combatants. I asked for rescue, but with only four reinforcements, I was sure to incite anxiety rather than rejoicing. Even if we are aware of the strengths of the Setunas, we cannot rely on them in numbers.

'I don't know... the... as much as I envy you!

That's the best Dorka opening I've seen face to face in a while since Zalwarn, something I've even learned to be impressed with the unblemished Dorka vid. It goes without saying that Nina was staring at him, and who were the women in "The Lion's Tail" against him? Setuna also had no choice but to laugh bitterly at the same Dorka that still stubbornly tangled in Phalia.

It was on November 5th that we crossed the border lying between Gandia and Berel and arrived in the Berel capital, Rune Berel. It only took two days to leave Enjour because he ran through without a flank in the marching method proposed by Astar.

When they reached Berel, Setuna and the others received an unexpected welcome. Berrell's soldiers waved and cheered on Gandia's flag, which swung to Rune Berrell, as far as civilians were concerned. Setsuna was surprised, but convinced to know the war later. Berel was deprived of a quarter of his territory by Gibbel. Nor could it be compelled for the people to rejoice in the arrival of the Gandian army.

Shortly after their arrival, Setuna, invited to the royal palace, came to a meeting with Istria king Berel, Queen Mistle. Setuna had to be in that position more than she was in the position of being a collar uncle, and more importantly, this time she had a position as an agent for Leongand.

"What, Master Setuna should stand with you as His Majesty's deputy. There's nothing hard about that. '

And so on, Augusto said, there was no way Setuna wasn't more nervous than being purposefully articulated as his lord's deputy.

Most importantly, the meeting with King Berel ended without any problems, thanks in part to Augusto and Nahless for their progress. After the meeting, Setuna and the others were behaving as if they were on an extended vacation, behaving as if they had done all the luxury cooking in the Grand Hall of the Royal Palace.

After dinner, Setuna and the others finally entered this conference on Berrell rescue.

"Now, let's take a look at the situation. Dear Nares,"

"Oh, should I explain?"

Nahles, named Augusto, widened the map within Berrell territory, in such a way as to refuse to accept. Berrell is a country located east of Gandhia and Logner, with cities such as Runeberel, Bairdar, Harrell, Myoln and Kalburn in the territory. The Setunas also know that Harrell, the northernmost of them all, was dropped first by the armies of Zibel. The war situation was even worse from there, and Myoln, a city northeast of Runeberel, was also talking about being on the verge of falling before Giberle's onslaught. If Myoln falls, it is no doubt this king's capital, Runeberel, that Zibel will then turn his army towards him. Berel said it seems to be rallying all the power into Runeberel, but it is imperative that there be a huge difference in power between Gibelle and him than he can replenish the power scattered in Harrell and Myoln. If done properly, Berel's winning shot is thin, Nares said.

"What are you going to do?

"I don't care what you do or what you do."

The reason Nares looked like he was in trouble must be because he hadn't put Setuna's retardation in his calculations.

"Yes?"

"Don't you see why I wished for Uncle Setuna?

"... Yes"

"I don't know either."

Luufa laughed as if she was awake when neighbor Miliu raised her hand vigorously.

"Uncle Setuna doesn't seem to know your influence."

"Influence?

"If Uncle Setuna finds out he's come to reinforcements, Gibelle won't be trying to raze Berel territory any further"

"I see... you're a deterrent, Captain."

"That's the thing. I'm going to ask Uncle Setuna to help stop Gibbel's invasion, as well as help me reconcile Gibbel and Berel."

"Yes?"

"You don't have to do anything."

Even in Faria's ear punching, Setuna was not convinced, and both Miliu and Miliu gave a sharp look.

"Helping to reconcile..."

"Yeah, it's harmony. As for Berel, you're going to want us to get rid of the Zibel army, but we don't even have an in-laws to get that far into a country that hasn't made an alliance. If it becomes a battle, the Lion's Tail, whatever it is, will be damaged by the Dorca army"

"That's for sure. Yeah."

"His Majesty, too, was troubled by the matter. I just made a lot of sacrifices in the Zalwarn War. It would have to be a war in your own country, bleeding for a completely unrelated country, etc."

"Well, I know that,"

So maybe Leongand left it up to Nahless to talk about Berel. Setsuna doesn't know how awesome Nares is, but Leongand does. You must think that if you leave it to him, it will work, and if so, Setuna can also follow Nares' measures. How can you trust someone Leongand can't trust?

"No combat action will be taken. You don't fight, you win. That's why we got into this city."

Though the last word Nahless said was strangely caught, Setuna had no other way but to trust his measures.

"You heard me. There's a Gandhian flag flying in Runeberel."

Hermine-Sector crushed while walking downtown Myoln, who had just taken control, was also the information that just popped into their ears. Anything tells me that Gandia's army has entered the king's capital of Berel and is showing Zibel the plot to attack. Moreover, some of the military flags are said to be the squad flags of the Royal SS Lion's Tail.

Speaking of "The Lion's Tail," isn't it Gandia's strongest combat unit, captained by the black spear Setuna?

Rem Wau-Marlow had the feeling that blood would boil for a long time when he found out about the information. It's a feeling I didn't even remember at the Battle of Harrell. In the first place, they are not the ones they should fight, such as Berel's Miscellaneous Soldiers. Reaper troops are the strongest Zibel prides itself on, but their original task was assassination and sabotage, and being put into war was rare in itself. That would mean King Arge is serious about the Berel invasion.

(No, General, I guess, I mean it.)

Rem stole a look at General Hermine's side walking forward. The great eye, which makes King Arge's right arm and divides even the national government, looks forward with sharpness as a blade.

A man in a black mask walking next to him snapped.

"Yeah, sure. The only forces Gandhia has put into battle seem to be the Fourth Legion of the Army and the Royal SS Lion's Tail on the Logner side."

A low, sinister voice fills Rem's ears with happiness just that. Reaper Zero is Craig Zem-Midnas. The captain of the Reaper Squad was someone who was a little taller than Rem and who, if you were a man, would fall into a small category. But the majesty and pressure surrounding me didn't make me care about my low height or anything. More importantly, he has enough strength to lead the Reaper unit. There is nothing against him in the Reaper Corps. Some local abilities, such as arm and leg strength, outweigh him, but working with him, he was just annoyed by an overwhelming sense of defeat. That was Craig's charm and why Rem called him the one and only Lord.

"Well, is that how it turns out"

"You don't have a problem with numbers. Nahles-Ragnahorn seems to be taking command...... not a big problem there either"

"Sure. Where there are a thousand more, we outnumber them by a great deal."

"By force."

"Exactly. Even if you win by force difference, you won't be able to fill the war difference."

Hermine told him to sigh.

Rem asked the man in the eagle mask walking next door.

"What do you mean?

"If the Lion's Tail is out there, you don't have a chance of winning."

"What's with the Lion's Tail? I'll kill you if I don't have one."

As Rem breathed, Craig looked back at her. From behind the black mask, you can see a chilling gaze poured out. Its frozen blade-like coolness stimulates Rem's sensibilities and heightens his emotions, but that's not the case now.

"No, underestimating the enemy is your bad habit. There is no need to overestimate it, but you must not fail to calmly measure the strength of your opponent. If you fail, you will die."

"Yes."

"Your death is a great loss to me. Don't forget that."

"Yes!

Rem responded forcefully, recognizing that his face was suddenly feverish. I'm glad I wore a mask from the bottom of my heart because I didn't have to peek into that loose look on my left and right pals. Rem thinks it's only because Craig says so.

"So, what's the general going to do?"

"It is not a good idea to set things up with Gandhia. His country, which also drank Zalwarn, is mighty. Even if we could win temporarily, we'd just end up losing. If we are going to fight Gandhia, if we are going to win from Gandhia, will Zibel be a more powerful country or join forces with others..."

"That is."

"The attack on Runeberel is halted. I will also prepare Myoln's troops to retreat to Harrell. It depends on how Berel goes down to Harrell... but as for Berrell, he'll want to get back at least about Myoln"

"Against the backdrop of Gandia's force, is it?"

"You mean humble? I'll do the same. And Berrell's request has to be swallowed up more than Gandhia's maximum power is in front of him."

Hermain-Sector made me shrug my shoulders.

"If you've even demanded the liberation of Harrell, what will you do?

"Then I'll have you all dead."

"I see."

Craig seemed convinced of something, but it was something that Rem didn't understand at all. If Berrell has demanded until the liberation of Harrell, does that mean that the Reapers will be ready to die and fight, but is it worth just losing the Reapers unit in Harrell?

"Of course, I'm kidding. If I do that, I will bring death to His Majesty."

"For Your Majesty, the General will be more important than us."

"Not really."

Hermine's light-hearted slap wasn't much to trust, and Rem twisted his neck. Next door, the reaper on the eagle's face sighs exaggerated.

"Are we going to let go of the city we got because of it? What a waste of time. Hey, not at all."

"I can't help it... I don't like fighting black spears either"

Reaper No. Kanagi Toure-Haran's sincerely unpleasant voice is probably because he remembered when he fought the armed summoner. Someone as powerful as her is dying. It was natural for her to feel bad about armed summoners.

"I don't want to kill dragons on the battlefield, either."

"If not on the battlefield,"

"Rem, what are you thinking?

"Nothing."

Lem appropriately put it back, pulling that stupid idea of his into the depths of consciousness. In the first place, there can't be such a good opportunity.

There couldn't have been a chance to scratch Setuna Lars-Enjour's sleeping neck.