The more troops march, the more human damage swells. If that is the person of the Holy Orion nation or the person of the Kingdom of Holy Bandham, there will be more deaths and injuries.

Carla heels the wounded. Save lives without distinction, even if that is the Saint Orion national soldier. Of course, you may kill Saint Orion soldiers on the battlefield more than you are at war, but once the battle is over and you have a life you can help, you will not hesitate to help.

I am happy to have Karla as my wife. [M]

"Peron, what are you doing?

"My daughter-in-law is beautiful."

"Hey, what are you talking about!?

Dye your cheeks red and scratch. Yeah, cute!

I'm leaving Azel for Zerban today, so I'm putting my stuff in a magic bag, but basically it's all Carla's stuff, so I have nothing special to do.

'Cause when I touch it, I don't know, so I'm told not to touch it.

Our journey will be with Christoph in the command car you are riding in. The command car is a high-spec carriage marked by Christoph, and the command car is pulled by a golem horse marked by Christoph, and surrounded by Mr. Wick's Battlehorse Riders. Mr. Javan's Dragon Knights are also on sentry duty in the sky, so the ambush of the enemy is becoming fairly highly accurate.

Plus in this command car, as many as ten staff are constantly monitoring dozens of monitors. That monitor shows footage of places you can't even see from here in real time.

Christoph, you said the footage on this monitor was from a surveillance satellite, but I don't know what that surveillance satellite is. But I can see footage from all over the area in this command car, so I know that the movement of the St. Orion National Army is in my hands.

The movement is very slow because it matches the marching speed of the infantry, and there is still a shake when it is a normal carriage, but this command car hardly even feels a vibration on the contrary.

Apart from the staff in the command vehicle, who have very wide surveillance of the monitors, you and my wife, Carla; your best friend and staff member, Clara; your escort, Phyllia; and Under-Secretary of Staff, Mr. Egnacio, and I are aboard. He's got 16 people on board, including 10 staff, but he still has plenty of room to spare. Christoph, you said, "I'm still weighing myself in," he said.

"Phyllia, can you make me some tea?"

"Yes, please wait a moment"

I've been listening to a strategy lecture by Mr. Egnacio for a while since I left Azer, but I guess you're getting tired of talking about war, Christoph, asking Firia to make tea.

I smelled good because Phyllia is preparing tea. After a while, Phyllia serves tea to everyone with sophistication. You only look like a normal maid when you do this, but Phyllia is the strongest of your subordinations, isn't she, Christoph?

"Thank you, Phyllia, let's have a drink together"

"No, because I am Lord Christoph's escort"

I know what makes tea like a maid even though it's an escort, but I think you're convinced that it's within Filia's duties to make tea.

Christophe, who refused to invite me to tea, seems to think that's a good idea because you don't force me to either.

"Delicious, Filia's brewed tea is as delicious as ever."

"Yeah, I want it for my maid."

Both Carla and Clara love filia's brewed tea. I love the tea that Filia brewed, and Egnacio, who drinks tea next door, enjoys the smell of tea satisfactorily.

"Speaking of which, how's Atrei doing?

"If Atrey says it's a stigma reversal, he's infiltrating the church capital of Cricento Azibasda."

"That's his restraint."

Elves who seem to be brave enough to treat Mr. Atrei to serious injury. Will Mr. Atley be able to cross the sword with that elf again? I wouldn't be so unscrupulous, but I think Mr. Atlei has Mr. Atlei's inalienable insistence. I hope you're back safe.

We arrived in Zerban three days later.

Zerban is a fortified city with a Zerban castle built on a small high hill and a city stretching around it. Zerban Castle is a beautiful cobalt blue roof castle on white walls, and Castle Downtown is also an interesting and beautiful city that said more of a tourist destination than a fortified city because it is united by mimicking the colours of the walls and roofs to Zerban Castle.

The battle was already over and Zerban had the flag of the Kingdom of Holy Bandam on it. The report of the fall of Zerban arrived on the morning of the second day from Lieutenant General Kikkawa of the White Army, and we were able to enter the castle smoothly.

"My name is Crazon Imka. I pledge my allegiance to the Kingdom of Holy Bandam."

Sir Imka is big enough to be over 2m tall and has a great muscle boost.

"My name is Aberme Frutto. I pledge my allegiance to the Kingdom of Holy Bandam."

Nervous looking, fine-sided Sir Frut.

"My name is Humberto Derringer. I pledge my allegiance to the Kingdom of Holy Bandam."

Sir Derringer is characterised by this and the lack of distinctive features.

"My name is Guillend Zavis. I pledge my allegiance to the Kingdom of Holy Bandam."

Sir Xavis with an ambitious sharp gaze.

Leading figures from the side of the former St. Orion, gathered after this Zerban Castle attack in response to Lord Zambal Barren's letter, greet you with their heads hanging Christoph.

According to Lord Zambal Barren, they are consuls and generals who are banished from the centre and rule the border, which is why he said the tuning was successful.

"I look forward to working in the future"

Christoph spoke briefly and succinctly. Now I don't know what the ocean stuff is or what the mountain stuff is. I guess I'm trying not to over-expect them.

The military debate is next after the interview, which has been concluded too easily. It's a military debate about what to do about this Zerban's next goal.

"In the future, we will march the army in two hands. One hand will continue eastward for Galaljan and the other will go southward for Isla Quills. They both need to be held down strategically."

"Then the Tochijo army should go with General Ichijo as its commander in the Third Army, the Fifth Army, the Eighth Army, the Gornew Inspectorate General's Office Army, the Helplence Brigade, and the Proselytizing Army. Right, I'll lead the rest of the army south. And I'll leave this Zerban to the Sagarashi Marquis."

There are 140,000 Tojin troops in all. The South Lower Army is 50,000 Duke of Brute Ease, 15,000 White Army of Lieutenant General Kikkawa, 15,000 Mixed Azer and Plum soldiers, and 25,000 60,000 led by four people who have fallen asleep this time.

"Then it seems that the South Lower Army has a little less fighting power?

"That's not true. I still have my wife's hands ready."

Christophe smiles nicely at General Ichijo, who worries.

Perhaps Admiral Ichijo knows you're hiding a lot, too, so it feels like he didn't eat down any more than that.

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You can't see the whole city vibrant because the army is stationed.

This Zerban flourished as a relay base for trading, so I guess it's because people come and go stalled because they can't trade with the St. Orion state side if they are placed under the occupation of the Kingdom of St. Bandam.

It is Christopher, whom I serve, who walks relaxed throughout such a city.

"Since when have you walked with Peron and Pritz like this?

"If Phyllia finds out that the Duke has no escort, he'll scold you."

"Gu, huh, let's forget about Phyllia. Sometimes it's between guys, you know, Pritz thinks so, right?

"... on your whim, Christoph, we will be killed by Carla and Clara..."

"Ha, good luck to both of you!

"What are you talking about, Christoph? I think you're going to be caged by Phyllia.

"Gu!"

Even you, Christoph, I know sometimes you want to take a breath, and Christoph would be able to act as if nothing happened to the assassin attacking you.

Besides, I think Christopher's tension was raised because there was a Plitz who rendezvoused a long time ago.

But, Christopher, you don't have to tell Phyllia, Pritz tells Clara, and I don't have to tell Carla that I'm going to be tight. (Crying) Give me a break already.

"Oh, what is that!?

Christopher peeks at various stores as if he were singing about his first freedom in a long time. Sometimes I buy something but most end up in window shopping.

"Pritz, what is that?

Christoph, I'm asking Pritz to explain by pointing to something like black, little fruit that you giddy stuffed in a hemp bag.

"That's the land's famous pepper."

"Oh, this is pepper! Can I just have the pepper, the owner?"

"Huh? Is there just one?

Christophe, who wants just the pepper in the store, is surprised to hear back from the owner. What will you use this little black fruit for? As always, Christoph, you act like a flying man.

In the evening, Christophe, who says he hasn't played enough yet, managed to get home to the administration and there was hell waiting for him there.

"Dear Christoph!

"Peron!

"Pritz!"

"" "Yes!

Each of the three men who were royal took us to his room. We were abandoned and greeted the next morning with the vain eyes of a kitten wandering the frontier of life and death.

"It was a sermon all night..."

"So I told you, when I left, it was terrible..."

"I haven't been able to rendezvous with everyone in a long time, but I thought I'd die..."