I'm pretty sure it was the Royal Tronian Army that came here.

The streets are heavily closed with stops, so they just can't seem to be crossed by horses.

Did I just say there was one platoon lined up in a row? Successive infantry lined up behind them, but they numbered about two squadrons.

If we're prepared to crush half of ourselves, we can drop the fort.

But in front of us, there's not enough.

A cavalry dressed in brilliant yoroi rode out of the line and advanced his horse towards Mr. Zairas.

"I am Aidor of the First Battalion of the Royal Tronian Army. Tell those who occupy the fortifications of our conquered land illegally. If we don't get out of here right now, we have an idea!

"I am Zairas, who leads the Ardenne Diocese Knights of the Kingdom of Sylvania. Are you going to put your missed skills into the mercy of others!

We're talking. You never thought Mr. Zairas's shout would come alive at a time like this.

My neighbor's wife must be counting on her husband.

Don't think they're a little unreliable in exchange for that. If you were Mr. Gartnen, you might have heard an interesting comic talent.

They spoke to each other a few more times, but I knew that they were going to come higher and higher.

"Yeah, there's no rash. Hang on!"

The opponent's loud voice persists and at the same time the enemy soldiers begin to advance.

However, since there are many fences built around the fort, there is no choice but to be guided in the direction of the street.

We've already crossed the border fence. As Mr. Zairas wondered how he was going to get out, he stretched one arm wide up.

"Let go!"

Your voice is louder than it is when you say it.

In that voice the knights appeared from their shields and unleashed arrows towards the sky.

Early arrow succession, releasing more and more arrows.

Arrows don't seem to fly outside the fence. You will never know the secret of our arrows.

It is quite close to the knights because it is a bumpy enemy soldier but a large number of them.

Arrows released from close range are enough to penetrate a body in a yoroi.

Slowly Mr. and Mrs. Zairas pulled out their long sword. The knights also release their bows and pull out their long swords and move behind their shields.

Bolt after bolt stands against enemy soldiers bypassing the line of shields trying to get out beside the knights.

Sadie and Mu seem to be joining it.

Me too, I'm headed early for Mr. Zaylus.

Keep your distance from enemy soldiers and you won't hit the bolt. Catapult personnel also appear to be releasing stone bows.

If it's close, it won't come off. The enemy soldiers who have been over the shield also don't seem to have the strength to just get over the other shield.

Mr. and Mrs. Zairas had at some point slashed and tied with a large number of enemy soldiers.

Totally unpunished people. If you attack from a distance, you will bother to stand out…….

Though he thinks so, he wields the knife of his hips against the approaching enemy soldiers and knocks him down.

I forgot to mention that black outfits stand out during the day.

Soon you'll be surrounded by me.

"You're a banter. They're away. If I come near you, I'm going to mistake you for an enemy."

"My husband is right. I could be wrong, too."

You're looking forward, and you see I'm here?

I put a few meters away as I was told. Don't worry about the back because there's a lined shield right behind you.

Mr. Zaylus and his men have fallen back when he slaughtered two enemy soldiers who stormed us with their swords on their backs. An enemy soldier approached me with a long sword as I moved to avoid it to the left.

Swing the knife down to avoid a blow by aggressively identifying the sword muscle.

The other party must have had a long sword. He shook up his arm and tried to avoid my blow, but he didn't even know how the knife was cut.

He moaned and fell down where he cut off his arm.

Then one enemy soldier after another escapes from the perimeter. When I looked at the fallen man again, he was an enemy soldier who was arguing with Mr. Zairas earlier.

"Did the banter take down the commander? Hmm, looks like he's still alive. Somebody bring the pine lights!

Mr. Zairas began to burn the incision with a pine light fire when he forced his men to hold his body down.

He's groaning and bulging his body, but he's holding his body tight, so he can't even move.

When I cooked it thoroughly, I lost my mind.

You're just going to end it later.

Dig a hole near the fence and bury the body. He who is still breathing will be relieved of the blow of mercy, but he does not seem to take his life until he is in motion. I'm taking him out onto the street with a simple handle.

"It won't reach half...... I still need to work out a little bit more."

"Yes. You must have been used to flying gear. The guys who slashed the knot weren't as armed as they used to be. It's sad."

Is that right? You look like a well-trained knight to me.

"Someone's coming!

Jill taught me looking east of the street.

"That's not the captain who came to the fort. I don't know what it would be like to come running in a few rides."

With the hassle of the fence, we seem to be approaching when we disarm ourselves.

You mean negotiate again?

"I don't mind letting you through. I think I'd better stay away."

Sadie enters the Enchantress Squad with Mu. Don't get confused with the mask on your head because it's the same outfit. Mu's a sneaky outfit, so he's floating tight.

"You've done a lot of this……………………"

Mr. Gartnen is squeaking looking around.

Taking a trip to him like that, he looked to the front and inquired.

"You don't mean to judge a war situation. What is the purpose of your visit to my possession?

"To pick up the young man there...... Apparently, you put your hand on it. I can rest assured."

"If you can, it would help if you could take it, but what about this young man?

"He is the youngest brother of the queen of the kingdom of Tornia. I would appreciate it if you and I continued our relationship."

"If I could, I would have asked you to turn back immediately, just like Lord Gartnen, because if you had fought with us, it would not have been possible."

"You would say that we had not yet reached a frontier like Lord Banter's. One arm won't have a choice. He will never go to war again, so I'm sure the Empress will be pleased."

Are you saying you're just lucky you had a life? One arm's grudge will eventually..., I want to make sure it doesn't happen, but Mr. Gartnen's story also tells me that this is enough.

"You'll be in the fort for a while, but you just want to make sure that the Madenium is governed"

"If you were to attack the Kingdom of Cardina, you would be. Don't worry, we're afraid..."

Once again, he thanked us and left when he let the man who lay on his men support him from left to right.

"Royal blood muscles……. Are you saying he was a nominal commander?

"I guess Lord Gartnen hits his uncle. In a way, you should have been in charge of the amulet. But when you say that you have suffered a hand injury..."

"You're usually demoted. But I'm guessing he's here and he's under military control. Besides, if the commander acted alone, he could make Lord Gartnen take responsibility. At least I think they're telling the whole army we're useless. It was the only one who came here."

We just fixed the broken fence and we're pulling it up to the fort.

Once we won, we decided to celebrate our victory with a glass of wine.

"Nevertheless, I regret wanting to wake up looking at it. Is it something that drops your arm so beautifully?

"Banter, lend me your long sword. Jill still has his doubts."

I know why, so I pulled out the sheath from my waist and delivered it to Mu.

I'm pulling out my knife and you two are talking to me about blubber, do you want it?

"The question is how they will see us in the future. In some cases, you might want to take a dead soldier out of the street."

"I don't think Mr. Gartnen would do us any harm if he were in his current position, but we'll just need to be prepared. Make fifty bombs. Put twenty in the fort and you will be relieved. Twenty will be placed in Fort Aldes to prepare for future battles between Tornia and Crabble. If we entrust the remaining ten to Mr. Lady, we'll be able to do everything we can."

"Prepare fifty for Aldes. The battle of Tornia is multiplied by the number of enemies battling their opponents on the ground."

Is he that good? Well, it's easy to make.

But there's nothing I don't understand about Mr. Zairas either. In the Battle of Fort Aldes, we couldn't have handled it without a bomb.

"I'll be ready before the summer. It would be helpful if you could take care of this fort alternately with Mr. Zairas and Mr. Torrell."

"Well, they're going to complain about not doing it on Torrell's behalf as well. The problem is the replacements. Two battalions need to be ready soon. They're going to find out we don't have the power over there. In some cases, it would be a good way to build up training here."

That's what I'd like to do. Heavy infantry also want to turn one or more squadrons of elite into the fort by replenishing it.

Let's pack it tomorrow, including the balance of power with Mr. Zairas.

Ten days later, two horsemen came down the street. They entrusted the surveillance soldiers with a letter and a crate to go home.

"Is this the letter?

Sadie read about it, but he dropped by right away.

When I read the writ wondering what it might be, it was what King Tornia would approve of the Kingdom of Sylvania.

Even now, the proviso that we arrived at the border is hung by the fence that we built.

Looks like this could be used in the future. Pass the letter to Mr. Zairas just after reading it.

The contents of the crate were bracelets. Looks like a fairly expensive item, but in this case, doesn't it have to be because I returned it?

"Officially, I know you're here, but we don't have any national transportation as it stands. It is tantamount to unilaterally announcing Kingdom approval from the other side. Just think of it as a sign of intent not to attack for a while."

"If so, you think we're headed south next?

"Don't be. You'd say we're small in strength, but we can't ignore it. It seems good to see that you're asking for our relief with a letter like this."

I guess this is also called an operation.

The previous Second Prince was more direct and easier to do.