Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

The next morning, it was Mr. Ablett who visited the quarters that had been set up for us.

Looks like Mr. Abrito's sister was behind the Kingdom of Cardina. The princess will be your niece, won't she?

He asked us to bow our heads carefully and protect the princess, but that doesn't have to be done.

"I'll take care of the seasonings and spices. Master Emilda's letter will be sent to the church with a silver lump. Wait at the Knights' fort."

Saying so, he left our quarters early. You seem busy with a lot of things.

The next person to come is the knight of the woman who sat next to Mr. Bynum in her seat last night.

"This is Obree, who was nominated by Lord Bynum. I leave the command of the proselytizing army to the Knights of the Diocese. I will accompany you to learn how to plan Lord Banter's operation."

"My maneuvers are about to change on the spot. Even if you learn to operate like that..."

"That's right, Lord Bynum. I didn't expect you to give your son away to learn the wisdom of our warrior."

Mr. Torrell can't be counted on. But you sent your real daughter over? I wonder what kind of nerves they send us knowing we're still under-powered.

"An early horse is leaving this morning with instructions from Lord Bynum to Lord Uyle for the discharge of three Knights and three Light Infantry detachments and the formation of a proselytizing army. We are prepared to leave the royal palace after enjoying tea with the Empress."

I guess it means it's already moving around.

The promised day is already three days past. You're going to make it somehow.

Will morning tea hit ten o'clock tea?

Mr. O'Brie feels like he's in his early twenties, but he doesn't seem to be thrilled to go to his wife yet. She is a beautiful son with blonde hair on her shoulders.

With such guidance from Mr. O'Brie, he ascends to the second floor of the Royal Palace and enters a small room.

There, the queen and the princess arrived at the table.

When he told us to get to the table, he poured himself some tea and put it in front of us.

"It amazes me at all. It said Sadine was leading the bandits. Whatever you wanted the bandits to tell you the right way to do it..."

He says so, hides his mouth and laughs at me.

"I want to be a bandit, too! But my father told me to tell my sister Sadine later."

I'm still a young princess. Looks like he longs for a fairy tale bandit.

"For now, the princess is fine. I'm in trouble because I'm too well."

"You're the princess my brother says you are. But if Lord Banter is here, you can rest assured. It was written that everyone could stand up and take refuge and suffer a hand injury. Best regards, And he declared that the story of the example would be done responsibly by Ablett. He's also my niece."

"Earlier this morning, he took a trip to us. Thank you."

Nodding to my words, yeah.

After tea, the Empress handed us a small suitcase to walk away.

I think it's a souvenir because it's for the princess. Press to leave the room.

"Already, the carriage should be waiting. I'm heading straight for Lord Wyle's formation."

Hurry down the aisle after Mr. O'Brie.

We had a big door open and a fine carriage was waiting for us at the rotary with the fountain when we went outside.

When I get in the carriage, I move out immediately.

Does Mr. O'Brie know we're in a hurry?

"If you're from here, you'll get there in a day's carriage. There are two of you. Run the carriage alternately. You've never seen this kid before. Say Mailey. She's my maid."

When I got in the carriage, oh? I thought so, but samurai hey...... I don't care what you think. You're about the same age as Mu. In some cases, we have to fight, but is it a mess?

"I say Mailey. I can use the bow, so I can be of some help."

I can't seem to hide Mr. Torrell's smile because he said so.

"I have a cat daughter named Mu in the fort. I'm Lord Banter's deputy, but I'm sure we'll be good friends."

I'm telling Mailey that story.

The carriage, at some point, runs down the street through the king's capital.

I guess I'm thinking of letting the carriage run slower at night than when I arrived.

In such a carriage, I became the question-attack for Mr. O'Brie.

After all, there seems to be a lot of research into operational planning. Probably checked the records of past battles. I don't think Mr. Bynum entrusted us with such a fight.

Maybe I wanted to show you the difference between the knowledge I got from reading and the rush in action.

Don't even feel like they're going to point out a lot, given the very unusual maneuvers.

Nevertheless, I am certain that he is a brilliant man. My fear of labor may pay off a little.

"Isn't the battle still a number? In small numbers, they really get swallowed up."

"I think that's right, too. But that presupposes the same equipment and the same morale. Not necessarily if you can change that"

If 300 troops surround a hundred troops, the result is obvious.

But what about 300 men with long swords in the hundred with spears? Guess I don't have an answer for which one I'll win.

Plus, what happens when 100 people are on the hill and 300 people are down the hill? It should be harder to prejudge wins and losses.

"That's what our fight looks like. Pick a location and use a weapon that is more advantageous than your opponent. That's why we have an extraordinary chance of winning."

"There doesn't seem to be that much difference in weapons..."

"Our Master will use it well. You made it clear not to use a long sword against us. It is our battle to make a bow and defeat the target."

"You think a knight doesn't have a long sword?

"Well, there's a lot going on, but I think we'll find out when we get to our fort."

When I glanced at Mr. O'Brie's hips, a splendid long sword was lowering.

My father is a samurai, so he must have been trained since he was little. Perhaps it would be just right for the Princess's escort.

In the middle of town, grab a meal and we'll even take a carriage north of the street.

Even when the sun goes down, you can run in the same way as during the day because you trap the light sphere in a brass box on the roof of the carriage and the light in the glass window you make in front illuminates the street like a headlight. It's much brighter than the light on the lamp, so I'd like to rework our comms.

Ask Mr. Torrell, he doesn't have the duration of a magically made light sphere that long. He says if he keeps using it all night, he has to make it a few times. The duration would be about two hours.

A carriage enters an empty lot by the street on the way and takes a short break.

Looking at your man going up to the roof of the carriage, he seems to be making a new light sphere. Looking at such work, use the pipe. I can't use it in the carriage.

After a short break, the carriage runs down the street again. He will be relieved that there will be no carriage to run at night.

How long have you been sleeping in a comfortable shake?

Mr. Torrell looks at me and laughs when he opens his eyes shaking his body with yuckiness.

"We're here. Lord Uyle is waiting."

"Does that mean that just north is the Rydell River?

He nods seriously to my question. Maybe you still think I'm falling asleep a little.

Quick, I need to wake up drowsy...... I thought of that while walking into a large tent with the guidance of a knight.

A dozen knights were seated at the tent table. Sit in the seat recommended by the conductor and see Mr. Uyle in the front.

"Fifty percent more of Lord Banter's beggars...... I had a hard time choosing between them. Twenty years ago, I could have gone with them, but now I can't do that either.

Squad three knights with horses, plus three light infantry. Honestly, I find it hard to believe that this will allow us to fight. I also know Lord O'Brie will accompany me. I want you to accompany my son Rick, too. I'm the head of the Knights Squad. "

He introduced me to the squad leader who sat at the table with such a forethought.

With three knights, Rick, Rentos and Haydell, Haydell is a female detachment leader. The lightweight infantry introduced me to Levitt, Galtas and the woman Abina.

Stand up each time and thank us for the knight. I bowed my head and answered it.

"The problem is crossing the river to the other bank, but we make five simple rafts (squid). We can get out tomorrow evening."

"There's a river width, so you want to row from a little below this formation. The knights will swim with the horses."

"Those who can't swim and their gear will be on the raft, and those who can swim will need to push the raft"

A total of about 60 people, but the question is whether they can cross without the knowledge of the Royal Madenian Army. Besides, when I cross the other shore, I have to dry my wet clothes. You can't make a big bonfire.

"You want a thick cloth. Good as sturdy as possible with a black cloth if you can. I want a few spears twice the height, and a few piles."

"I'll have it ready by nightfall tomorrow, but what are we gonna do?

"I will blindfold the incineration. I can't help but get a little brighter, but it would be better than being seen firing directly"

I guess I'll just have to be dry and patient. Still, you'll be able to warm yourself up. I'll have to walk a few tens of kilometers after crossing, but in some cases it looks like I can even have my lightweight infantry walk to the tail.

Horse riding squadrons should be left in the dark in our fort.