Civilization Game

Different races, different nationalities, different cultures. Even though they thought differently, they were different from each other.

The first one was a representative of the Adventurers' Union.

"Trolls appear on the trail to the Underheim! We'll lure them there so the savages and Trolls can fight each other! This is the real strategy now! And we put a lot of Troll-looking pig poop on ourselves to avoid their attacks!"

This time, the clan leader of the Red Hammer raised his voice.

"Even if the opponent is a Barbarian of Arogens, the fight is already lost if you try to flee before the fight! We'll have to fire the battles with a fierce frontal battle! We Red Hammers will take the lead!"

"Hehehe! That's not it! It's foolish to battle them head-on! We need to think from the perspective of the barbarians."

Higma, the leader of the Bandits, said.

"They only know how to eat, how to cheap, how to fight! So if you pretend to be the bait and fight them for a while, you'll get excited and come running. In the meantime, the Bandits are unloading all their supplies from behind! And when they starve, if they sprinkle Underhaim's special elixir on the food..."

"Ignore that feisty shit! All right, fellas! Look, look! Listen!"

The head of the Association of the Abyss Homeless Association frowned.

"Building a castle on the way to the Underheim, roughly! It's a stockpile of booze and meat in that warehouse! Then they're coming! You're gonna throw a banquet before the war and then go in there and eat and have fun and get drunk. What if we locked the gates and set the walls on fire? Cheers! It's over already?"

"You're talking nonsense. How long will it take to build that little castle? I can't help it if it's like this."

The Chairman of The Gays said a word.

"My gays will seduce the barbarians with their glamour!"

'…… I wish you would just go away.'

Lord falls into a sense of self-esteem about why he held the meeting. There was no such meeting.

"Quiet, all of you! Quiet! Stop fighting!"

Eve has been working hard to mediate, but already their debate is burning up with the energy to burn down the first trimmings. They were all worn out in the lawless zone, Underhaim, and had a fiery personality. When they had an argument, they came and went to the swearing place, and there were some who argued with their fists shaken at once.

When the meeting became more and more chaotic....

Boom!

"Oh, shut up!"

Unibell kicks down the door and enters the conference room. Her appearance brought everyone's gaze together.

"Huh, what's everyone looking at? Aren't you gonna close your eyes?"

Lord was purely amazed. She's not just a slut to herself or the merchants. It just wasn't fair to everyone.

Nevertheless, as if the reality of Abyss were something different, the clans of bones begin to sit down, one by one, as soon as she opened her eyes.

"Here you are, Merchant. I've been waiting."

The one-eyed old man who was guarding her position stood up and greeted her.

"Yes, thank you for me. Grandpa."

Unibell steps forward to his seat. I also did not forget the bad position of placing both legs on the table.

"Why are you so late? Unibel."

Lord smiled and said. Has that face ever looked so good?

"Gosh, are you scolding me for being late for the pervert? I've been running all the way across town."

"Thank you for the tears."

Lord mutters so, his eyes widen against Eve. Eve nods.

"Now, if I could have everyone's attention, At first, I think it's more important to have a bigger framework than those concrete plans."

She points to the board with her baton. There was a map of the Underheim and nearby features.

"As you know, the gates of Underhaim are blocked by one to the north and one to the east and the other to the mountains, so you only have to defend these two gates. And speaking of variables about water temple..."

Her baton points to one of the map's gates.

"The Eastern Gateway is currently in bad shape. The gates are old and cracked, so they're quickly stacked with other trees, but they're still vulnerable. Arogenes currently has an estimated 2500 troops, and they have very few troops to attack both gates at the same time, so they are more likely to target an Eastern Gate."

In Eve's description, the clans nod.

"Then there are two tactics we can take in this situation."

Her baton heads for the interior of the wall of the Underhaim.

"Even though it is poor, it is water-based to fight with castles."

This time, the baton headed out of the castle.

"It is the birth ( ) that allows you to abandon the utilization of castles and seize the advantages and positions of battlefield selection."

"…… hmm."

The clans stroke their chins with a worried look.

Unlike before, I did not have an opinion because it was a difficult problem. The Lord who saw it suggested it.

"Let's look at our available power before we decide on a deployment."

First of all, there are 200 Royal Guards, 30 Assassins and 300 Underhaim Guards.

Blackjack, unfortunately, sent a large number of troops to escort him. Therefore, the available troops that are currently on standby were about 100.

and 100 Abyss mercenaries, 100 brass gangsters combatable except the wounded, 100 Demibeast Alliance, 70 Red Hammers.

In total, there were 1,500 other clans, including large and small troops.

If we could get a city reserve here, we could somehow hit about 2,500 of them. Eve says when the calculations are done.

"That's almost the same as Sue."

"Yes, but the power's different."

Arogenes were pure soldiers trained by all, not scraped and mixed by civilians. Moreover, 500 people were specialized "Axe Warriors," so the power surge was different according to Lord.

After the troop calculations were completed, there was once again a discussion in the conference room about fertility and aquatic waters. The water was marginally ahead of 6: 4.

The logic of the aquatic factions was that the troops had a large difference in quality, so they had to make the most of the old gates and structures.

And the logic of the castles was that they could not survive long with such a gate. Rather than saving the advantage of the castle, the city was at great risk of being overtaken by Aruges' soldiers in an instant. It was said that it was better to go out and look for other options.

"… What do you think?"

Eve asked.

"Well, I don't know."

Rod looks at the clans that are relentlessly abrupt. It was too different, too different style, one to ten different people. What's the best way to use these personality traitors?

If Martin were here, he would bend the clans with a ten-foot charisma and say, "Follow me! 'I would have been exhausted. And since the military needs a simple command system and top-down clothing, it may be the right answer to do so.

But Lord himself had no such power, influence or overwhelming charisma to bend others like Martin. If so, what should we do?

'You don't have to stick to the classic way. I'm not killing their personality, but how to make the most of it…….'

Lord falls into deep distress on his own, leaving the clans to fight.

But even if Lord had let it go, this discussion was faded, unlike before. As he was seriously considering tactics, no matter how much he rolled his head and trimmed the remaining paddles, he did not have to think of a way to stop the powerful armies of Arogenes. Rather, the more I thought about it calmly, the more I concluded that there was little chance of winning. It was feeding on their passion.

"…… for now, isn't there a way to meet the requirements of those barbarians?" "

One of the clan leaders cautiously opens his mouth.

"That's what they say about booze and women, so if you take 100 expensive pearls and the beauty of Abyss..."

"Erai, you idiot!"

Unibell kicks the clan's butt and shouts.

"Fuck, are you guys even boys? Huh? Why don't you put that useless stuff between your crotch in the boiler and help with the food situation? You worrying losers who don't want to fight for their lives!"

"Ha, but the merchant lord! If you can avoid a war by consuming only women and wealth, that's the only way to avoid a lot of blood."

The clan leader who was spanked said without retreating.

"Think about it! They are physically superior to us and are trained to fight hard every day. Beasts are literally savages who slap them with their bare hands! Whereas what about us? I've never had proper military training, and all I know how to do is a bunch of residue... And I doubt our people are even capable of wielding weapons because they're so nutritious! We don't stand a chance!"

"Ha, but!"

"So, the Merchant Guild Master, do you have any other spikes?"

Unibell bites her lip without answering. In Abyss, he is a strong man who shares his shoulders with Martin, Beatrice, but is essentially a merchant. It was bright in commerce, but weak in strategic tactics.

Then, through this chaotic crack, Tenelaos and the other Martians again emerged.

"Oh, I can't help thinking about it! There's only one answer! The royal family is begging the godfather Martin for forgiveness! Let's not be the only ones who can do anything about it!"

Other clans have begun to look for ways to bypass the war rather than to win it. At least the Phoenix and Red Hammers' clan leaders are facing a victorious war.

'…… Yes, let's try it.'

Lord Lord, who has been on his own for a long time, finally opens his mouth.

"Come on, everybody! I have a proposition for you."

All the clan leaders noticed that Lord had been watching very quietly so far.

"It's not just aquatic and reproductive strategies."

"……?"

"We have an initiative strategy."

The clan leaders look puzzled.

"Hey, pervert! Why don't you explain it to me?"

Unibell grumbles.

"So, we're deliberately drawing the enemy into the castle and leading them into a market war."

Load up and palm the map on the board! You strike. The enemy will surely come to the vulnerable East Gate, and Seo Mun is connected to the Commercial District, where the clans gather.

"… in this commercial district where we can mobilize our organs."

"What the……!"

The clan leaders chatter.

"Are you trying to turn our city into a battlefield? If you do that, the damage on this side will be like a snowball!"

"Wouldn't it be better, though, than choosing an unsafe possibility to sacrifice women and beg for their lives? What if they take the sacrifice and turn their minds and slap us on our throats?"

Seeing the clan that Lord mentioned earlier, he turns to look away.

"I agree. With a frontal battle, we don't stand a chance against the warriors of Arogenes. But the story is different if the battlefield is our home ground, Underhaim."