Civilization Game

By nightfall, Alveheim's forces have stopped their aggression and retreated.

This time, I decided to attack and did some damage. Walls and firewalls were shattered all over the place, and the walls were roused by the blood of their allies, so every time they stepped on them, they snapped. After the battle, Tia had to wander around the walls and check the facilities.

After Tia turned to the main point, the day was completely dark.

She sits crouched at the end of the wall for a moment, relaxing. As soon as I sat down to rest, I fell asleep. Eventually, she starts to doze off with her head on her knees.

"Hey."

Then Tia opens her eyes to the sound of someone calling. I can see Unibell leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

"Ah, it was the general."

"What the hell are you doing there? Go inside and sleep if you want to."

"… Well, Maine still has work to do. I just fell asleep for a while."

Tia rubs her eyes and replies. Unibell glances back.

"Sleeping alone in a place like this is dangerous, soldier. Was there an Abyss here? As the soldiers passed by, he stared at me. If you're that defenseless, sometimes there are people with eyes on you. Because enemies and allies and boys are all the same."

"…… The general is kind."

At this point, Unibell seems to have suffered an unfortunate blow.

"Thank you for your help during the day."

"… Eek?"

I was embarrassed for a moment, but she quickly returned to her original face and frowned.

"You should be thankful I saved your life. You don't expect the Cold War to be solved with a token of our appreciation, do you?"

"Well, aren't you still angry?"

Unibelle says, "Ha. 'I was thrilled.

"People who are risking their lives for long periods of time, what kind of faggot is that if they're released with a natural greeting? Screw you, Elf. I hate you."

"... I'm sorry. But being hated by the general is also her destiny as a soldier. I humbly accept."

"Hmph. You do everything you can to play nice."

Unibell grumbles.

"And, General, there was one thing I wanted to apologize for."

Tia lowers her head deeply. Unibell looks a little surprised and looks forward to her hindsight.

"It must be her fault to gloat over your flat breasts……."

"What are you apologizing for?"

The scarlet unibells squeal as you approach.

"Get out! Get out! Giant Oil Elves. No! I really hate you!"

"Oh, I'm sorry. You messed with the disgust."

"… ugh."

It seemed too exciting. Unibell cools down for a moment and says:

"About you. I've been talking about big breasts all my life, but I'm still a saint. Jean, it's Gigi. And when I get older later, I have big breasts...."

"Are you disrespecting the girl you saw because she's old now?"

Tia wakes up with her eyes wide open.

"…… what, what? Suddenly."

"The Mainland must also accept the apology for that remark."

"Why should I apologize?"

The two women grunt and stare at each other. And Anylox, who was coming a little distance from her, said, "What kind of idiots are these? 'I was looking at them with my eyes. At this rate, he opens his mouth to reveal his presence.

"Both of you calm down..."

"Ugh! Fuck!"

"Phew!"

The two of them took a few steps back, furious.

"What the heck. He was a pervert, Garma."

Unibell mutters with a cold expression as if surprised for no reason. Tia added,

"Director of Information, I suspect by this time you'll be sexually aroused by the act of surprising women without hesitation. What difference do you make from a street-naked naked patient?"

"No! You scared the crap out of them!"

He looks displeasing with all his facial muscles.

It was Anylox who suffered again today.

"Tsk. It's getting cold. I'm going."

Unibell plunges his hand into his pocket and walks softly.

The two left stare at her back for a moment.

"So did you reconcile?"

Anylox asked.

"I don't think so."

"Haha…."

"By the way, did you bring me what Mainland asked for?"

"Oh, here. The layout of the Alveheim camp you mentioned before."

"Thank you."

Tia lays the map on the ground and unfolds. Anylox shines a torch at your side for a better view. She kept looking at the map without a word.

"Examining enemy camps... Are you planning to raid them?"

"Oh, the intelligence commander's sharp now, too. The water temple is holding out, but in fact, the main woman's style of conducting is this way of shaking."

"Well, aren't our forces too small to ambush?"

Anylox asks, anxiously.

"I don't think it's that great. This plan is enough for only assassins."

She slaps the map with her palm.

"The main girl's goal is not to reduce the number of enemies."

*

Late night,

Alveheim advance.

"Huaaaaaam."

"I'm so tired."

In the dark, two human soldiers standing at the outpost yawned.

"Oh, this sucks. Why are we the only ones left standing?"

"The elves won't help."

His colleague formally hesitates on the front lines. The soldier clears his throat for a moment and makes a silly voice.

"What did you say? The fireworks? How dare the clans of our sacred forest make such a fool of themselves!"

"Puhahahaha!"

A colleague laughed at the choir simulation with all his strength.

"What the hell are the Elves doing? They only shoot arrows from a distance. Their infantry has to make way for us as we make our way through the darts. They're the fastest ones to retreat."

"... Don't tell me. It's annoying."

Two people who burst once at the right night constantly popped out.

"I moved to the root because I didn't like the nobles, but the Elves are worse. They are bored with the humble, humble, even if their skin touches them...."

That said, a colleague touched his hand.

"Hey, hey, elves are better off. It's easier for us to be treated that way. Elves don't bully people like nobles, do they? Nobles are supposed to suck the liver out of real fleas."

"Is that so? At least the nobles treat me the same way."

"You said you were from Leiden Territory? I'm just saying it's because I've never been to a truly wicked nobleman."

"Oh, I got it! Let's not argue about this nonsense. It's the food in the herb anyway."

"You're right. No matter where you live on the continent, only people die."

Then the soldier flinches.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, it's nothing. I suddenly felt a chill."

"I have a good feeling."

"… what?"

Screaming! Blood splattered from both men's throats at the same time. They turn their eyes upside down and fall to the ground without making a sound.

After disposing of the body, one of the assassins sends a call to keep going. The rest nod. They move away from the sentries with a shrewd move. If you cannot avoid it, you quickly sneak in and assassinate the sentries silently. Eventually, they were able to reach the targeted armory.

The assassins each carry a barrel of oil and sprinkle it on a pile of food. And it was a moment when one of them lit a match and approached.

"You look busy. Can Lin help you?"

"……!"

Kuoooo! Suddenly, twin sister Lin grabs the assassin's face and puts it on the ground. The match he holds falls to the floor and turns off.

"Damn it!"

Another member quickly pulled out a new match and tried to light it and extend his arm.

The Magic Arrow pierces through his arm first.

"Not a chance."

Rin says with a bow. A flying member screams in agony.

"……!"

Lin, who felt faint at her side, quickly took a step back. The assassin who fell on the floor earlier wielded a dagger.

"Hey, you want to try?"

An assassin rushes to the panel and swings his dagger. She turns around, dropping her bow, and grabs the dagger that was tied behind her back. Chaen! The knife that was pulled from your pocket flashes and cuts a single day.

Whoo-hoo!

"Huh?"

Lynn's face hardens. The assassin flew away bending his legs. I didn't think it would react well enough to avoid this.

The assassin spreads his bent leg and swings his dagger through the gap of her carelessness.

"Tsk!"

A sword appeared on Lynn's shoulder.

"You cheapskate! How dare you!"

Lynn, who had a red face, rushes in fury. Chang! Chang! The difference in power was revealed after three or four shootings. The assassin who cut his chest staggers with blood, and Lin jumps straight up and slams him in the face. Bang! As soon as he fell to the ground, Lin ran over the member's face.

Tsk, tsk! Tsk, tsk!

"How dare a humble thing hurt my body? How dare you! How dare you!"

While Lin was distracted, the flying assassin turned his back and fled into the darkness.

"Huh? Hey! Stop right there!"

Phew! The arrow flying from behind pierces the escaped assassin's back. He falls to the ground screaming.

"Lynn, are you okay?"

Rene lowers his bow and asks. Lin rushes to her crying.

"Ew! Sis! That lowlife hurt my body! I'm not even married yet!"

Rene seems to take Lynn's whining and then gives her a balm of honey.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

"Lynn. Didn't I tell you not to be careless? That's why you keep getting hurt."

"Ugh…."

Rene steps forward and looks around. The two that Lynn defeated and the one that she shot and killed. I can't believe you got through here by three people.

"The food warehouse!"

"The armory is under attack!"

You see the soldiers rushing in late. A late-night attack cry echoes through the camp. Lynn says, "It's slow. 'I heard a grumbling sound.

'... Your Majesty was right.'

If there is a way to reverse the momentum in the Abyss, burn the weapon immediately. Soldiers cannot fight without food. With the Revolutionary Army blocking the track, the supply is completely cut off and will be even more devastating.

Flora made sure she was after the food in the Abyss, and that she reinforced the armory's defenses enough to send Lynn and Renee to guard it.

"What the hell is that?"

"Fire?"

'… What?'

Rene's gaze quickly turns back as he hears the thundering of the soldiers. You can see the fire burning on the other side.

'Bucket...?'

My heart was full.

"Huh? Renee. Isn't that the armory?"

"Armory?"

Rene's eyes widen.

"Puhaha! Fools! What do you want to do with a weapon when the food's here? Are you angry?"

"…… No."

Rene raises his head in haste.

"What are you doing?! Get to the armory!"

"Yes, old!"

Renee's expression was very serious. Lynn looked at her sister, who had not figured out the situation yet.

"Le, Rene. Why are you so angry? Everyone has their own weapons, so it's okay to lose some spare weapons."

"… that's not the problem."

Renee rushes out as if he doesn't have time to explain.

'It's a trap. Their goal from the start…….'

The two arrived one step late. And what they saw…….

Glug-ug-ug!

A pile of arrows caught in the fire among the weapons.

'Their goal was the arrow from the beginning.'

You're bluffing.

Food is the most troubling thing in a situation where the supply lines have been cut off. However, the weapons depot is relatively weak to focus solely on the weapons depot. The only problem was that the troops jumped in when there was a commotion at the armory.

"Put out the fire!"

"Get some water!"

I looked at Rene with a false look, watching the disgusting smoke coming out of the burning arrows.

'How dare...!'

Her fist tightens.