Increase physical ability [Gats] seems to be all for heavily armed infantry, but not for lightly armed infantry. Still, each one who has it uses magic. I can move a little extra. Lightweight infantry seems more necessary to me.

As the sunset began to dye the Ardennes, I could see enemy soldiers approaching my eyes, too. I would already say the distance is 300 m. Individual soldiers are beginning to understand.

Slap the pipe you were smoking into the body of the stone bow, drop the ashes, and pinch it in the belt.

It feels like we're finally here. I pulled one out of the bolt case and set the bolt.

"Enemy soldiers will release where they attach to the westernmost fence. The banter signals all at once. I gave you the signal to retreat!

"Copy that. The safety is still intact."

Copy that, but isn't that just what the princess wants to do with her stone bow?

Then I'm going to see how things go after the first blow.

I'll take one pistol loaded in the wagon and stick it by my canatoll.

Watch the enemy soldier move. It's about a squadron that's after us. It looks like some of the main forces are flowing south. Such a distance from enemy soldiers is somewhat of a hundred meters.

I approached the fence for about 30m, hiding myself with a shield and suddenly storming me.

"Unsafety. Distance 120D (36M). Stand by………, te!

An enemy soldier, who raised a roar and tried to get over the fence, falls down with a bummer.

Immediately a subsequent soldier crosses the fence and attaches it to the second fence.

Fewer than 20 bolts are released against hundreds of enemy soldiers at a time.

Soldiers come over the west fence one after the other.

"Retreat!"

At the same time as my screaming voice, a flamethrower was fired over the sky.

When the rags and carriage move out, the distance from the enemy soldiers is not less than 10 m. Still, arrows and flamethrows are released from the carriage one after the other.

As we headed east while keeping our distance from the enemy soldiers at about 20m, Mr. Zairas and the others came towards us.

I feel a little relieved.

Later, leave it to Mr. Zairas and now head north.

"You will be located behind the northern position. We'll retreat if we're in danger, so release the flamethrower into the sky again."

"Copy that. … pull the string of the stone bow and hang the safety. The enemy has already crossed the fence. We're gonna release the bolts as we approach and run!

Run the Canator with a spear in your hand.

The princess Kanatru is running next to me, so if the enemy soldiers rush, they can throw a spear.

Take a course to blur the north side of the northern position and release arrows and bolts to the enemy soldiers. Measuring the time to release two bolts each, it hurries and changes course eastward.

Running heavily clockwise through the Canator unleashes bolts on enemy soldiers again.

"We're going backwards!

At the same time as my loud voice, the princess unleashed a flamethrower into the dark night sky.

Once we move about 2 km east, we can rest the horses of the Canator and the wagon.

Already, it's night. The moon doesn't seem to be out yet.

"Looks like we've got a lot of flirting. I left it to Zairas later, but from now on?

"Let's gather information on the base. In this position, we could use the north fort as a relay point."

Looks like the princess is approaching one of the carriages and giving some instructions to the telecommuter boy.

When Marian lowers two small stoves from the carriage, she puts the pot and soup pan on. Your lightweight infantry is warming your hands on the stove.

Interrupt into one of the stoves and light a pipe.

There will be no enemy soldiers to come this far. Even if he was there, it should be a few scouts. If we find out, fate will run out there.

Walk to the carriage early enough to hear the princess calling me. Is something wrong?

"They say Lady's troops burned down the enemy's heavy units. I'm telling you I've been informed by Fort Aldes that I've caused enormous damage. So far, they're just going to surround the northern position, even over the fence. There seems to be nothing in the north village. I hear the heavy infantry is moving a little south. We don't see any enemy soldiers around Fort Ardenne. The south wing of Mictus Village is on a strict perimeter."

After all, you should see that the enemy soldiers who came out of the woods turned back to the fortress at the foot. But it's a forest with bad prospects, so we should see how it goes for another day. Fort Ardenne.

He sent me one detachment, so there are only two regular soldiers left over there. The power of the ancestors is valuable, but they will have trouble pulling it out.

"If the enemy's target for attack is a fort in the north, he's definitely trying to put in a horseback squad. I'm not going to get pulled out. After a break, we will attack the rear of the northern fort again."

"Copy that. I think I can eat lightly. Not tonight!

That's why I took an hour's break, but I'm guessing Mr. Zaylus and his friends are still shooting arrows at the enemy with a hit end run.

A little, I feel backwards, but I'll eat it when I can.

"Contact from the north position. Mictus Village Militia, three wagons to rendezvous with the Princess's troops."

"Light the lamp and show us where it is. Don't go away for a moment."

To the words of the telecommuter, the princess is giving instructions to one of the magicians.

When it comes to three carriages, there are probably 15 people. The number of bolts that can be released at once is likely to double.

Eventually, it was the Dwarves, Mr. Leeddus, who came to us.

"I've got twelve people on board. Young people, but sure of their arms."

"From now on, we are headed to the fierce battlefield, but is the number of bolts okay?

I just lowered my head to Mr. Rieddus, and when I spoke to the young people on the carrier, I gave him a bunch of bolts overhead and said, "Ooh!" and raising his voice.

It's totally affected by our tension because of our long relationship.

But in this case, it's convenient.

In the three directions of the carrier, the plates are the same as ours. The wheels of the luggage truck are also thick, so it looks like a carriage that originally loads a lot of loads.

"Everybody, get ready to go. We'll be heading to the rear of the north position in no time. Turn left significantly in front of 1M (150M) of the position, head north and return to the land again. If you get a little rest on the horse, we'll attack again."

Look around and wait for everyone to be ready.

"Let's go!"

When he hung the decree out loud, he proceeded towards the west simultaneously.

With the unleashed bolts and arrows of heavily armed infantry caged in the position, enemy soldiers surround the position.

The entrance and exit of the position are limited, and there are a number of arrow compartments built in the face of the gate, so it looks like the enemy can't attack the gate yet.

Even with one soldier after another, the position is strong, and Mr. Zairas' faraway arrows have inflicted considerable damage on the enemy.

Some enemy forces began to move to flee the position north as we passed through the rear of such enemy forces releasing bolts.

But you have our ambush in the direction of the enemy's escape.

I let the carriage turn east looking at such a sight.

"Contact the northern village. Tell them there are enemy soldiers heading south."

The boy is busy manipulating the comms. Eventually, from the northwest direction, I saw the flashing light. They got our message.

"There are about four bolts in a single attack. Well, there are more than thirty people, so I guess that's a lot of damage..."

"If it's two squadrons at a time, it's one platoon twice. Come on, I'll go. …… Departure!

Proceed again towards the rear of the northern position.

As the eastern sky turns white, you can rapidly see the sights around you.

The enemy's attacking forces had already pulled up to the west, and the remains of enemy soldiers were rolling all over the place.

Still, time is spared to inflict the blow of mercy on those who breathe.

We need to sort things out and prepare for the next battle.

Once we pull up to Fort Aldes, we give the soldiers a break.

We're sleepy too, but we just have to check the situation.

Sitting at the table in the hall of the fort, the position of the pawn on the map will be changed based on information from the correspondents.

The princess and Mr. O'Brie changed the position of the pawn one after the other, and I looked at the pipe.

It also looks like we've already shredded more than three squadrons of enemy soldiers.

The enemy has roughly three battalions ready to destroy us, dealing 25% damage.

They also successfully baked Mr. Lady's Heavy Forces, so he would say that the enemy's supply is less than halved.

Are they coming at us again in this state?

If it's 25% in two days, the enemy's morale should be at its lowest. The cavalry and subsequent heavy infantry will not be as good yet, but the loss of light infantry has fallen to the point where the enemy's assault power is almost gone.

"Apparently, I'm going to be able to sleep tonight."

"The enemy hasn't pulled up yet!

"Yeah, but in any more battles, even the horseback riding squadrons that are still warm will be devastated. The fence is still alive. Horse-riding assaults are impossible, and to make heavy infantry assault, the weight of the equipment will be disastrous, making us good ducks."

Tell the fort and each base to leave a lookout and rest. I decided to replace the heavy infantry in the northern fort with a detachment of two heavy infantry in Fort Aldes to carry the wounded to Fort Aldes.

I'll leave that command to Mr. Logna. I'll rest in my own room, too.

I got a few hours of light sleep and when I came back to the hall, no one was there.

It's two nights of battle. They must all be tired.

I decided to make my own pot of tea and enjoy the pipe alone.

"Alas? Is it just Mr. Banter?

Mr. Emilda walks into the hall and calls out to me looking out at the table.

"Yeah, they all seem to be still asleep. That must have been all I was nervous about. If the battle doesn't move, it won't be a problem to give it a rest."

"We have treated the heavily armed infantry transported from the northern fort. A few people are seriously injured, but there is nothing else in their lives. How dare you bear it?"

I put in a pot of p tea and drank it deliciously myself.

I'm glad you had enough magicians to build a treatment center.

"Mr. Emilda has helped me. I'd like to thank the princess."

"Until I did what I could. So, what happens now?

That's a high level cleric.

Looks like we found that if we win, the balance of power in the surrounding countries will change considerably.

I think maybe this is the end of this fight.

The problem is the kingdom's power relationship with the Madenian kingdom. It is certain that the position of responsibility for the defeat will change considerably depending on where it goes.