Continental Hero Senki

16 November.

Having swept away the Republicans from the capital, Sokolov, and succeeded in restoring security while bending over, it was decided to move towards the suppression of anti-government forces outside the capital.

The primary objective is a regional city called Chernilov, at a point 100 km northeast of the capital. Sometimes this place was occupied by republicans and close to the capital and needed to be beaten as a priority. But the Republicans are losing control because key constituents and executives were killed in the earlier battle for the extermination of Letna National Park. It can only be a crowd of the U.N., such as a group that has lost control, and cannot be an enemy of the national sect.

Then the next point to be dropped in Chernilov is determined by itself. General Harha, the head of the national sect, commanded his men.

"Free Carbina from the hands of the unjust reactionaries"

If you crush the Kingdoms, there will be no enemies in the country with united forces. All you have to do is arrest the criminals carefully. And Harha ordered Major General Norberto Baresch, one of his trusted men, to attack Carbina.

It was at 10: 20 on 18 November that a division of one of the nationalists he directs left the capital, Sokolov.

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November 20. Mr. Fine brought me information about the national sect.

"You understand very well under the circumstances."

"Apparently, he's oppressing the Republicans in a pretty nasty way, and his popularity is off the hook. Thanks to the increase in the number of informants"

According to the information Mr. Fine brought to me, almost all the simultaneous Republican uprisings in the capital, Sokolov, were suppressed on 15 November. But even if many citizens don't even call it hostility instead of a republican sweep, it seems to be causing distrust of the national sect.

Well, he's originally rallying the country in the terror politics of military dictatorship, so he may have decided that it's not a problem to be further apart now. If the civil war ends soon, we can slow down the rebels.

I mean, what we do is we put a thoughtful kick in President Harha's rear tibia, encourage citizen bees and muddy them. I don't know how many do-out-of-the-way nationalists you can say, but you can't massacre people that easily.

"And one more thing. It appears that roughly 10,000 troops of the National Order are leaving the capital on November 18 to march towards Carbina. Depending on the distance from the capital to Carbina and the speed at which the national march takes place, we will arrive in Carbina by December 1st."

"Finally"

Thanks to the Republican uprising and the long-distance march of the National Piety, the Royalists were given a total preparation period of one month. In the meantime, we gathered a lot of information about the terrain around Carbina and, more importantly, the morale of the soldiers.

Well. Would you like to talk to His Highness Emilia and work out an interception operation?

And the same day at 14: 10.

At the elementary school in Carbina, where the Royalists have their headquarters, the executives of the Emilia Division and the face of the Royalist Command gathered to begin the meeting. By the way, I made sure the primary school window wasn't broken.

"I don't think there's any difference between the enemy moving and intercepting this. The question is how to fight it. In order to decide on it, this meeting was to be held. We all have different positions, but I don't want you to hesitate to speak."

The meeting begins with the words of His Majesty Karel with

This was followed by Shramek, one of the royalist executives and a Republican Army Major.

"I say there's only one division marching in. In comparison, our Royal Army has 3 divisions, including reinforcements from the Kingdom of Silesia, 4 divisions! Don't be afraid! Let's go out with all our might and teach the nationalists which way there is justice!

When Shromek said that, the other royalist executives who were beside him also hitched a ride and said, "Yes!" "Major's right!," he said. Yeah, what are these savages? My head hurts. Schlermeck used to be a major with that too.

"Major Schlermeck's opinion is airborne theory on the desk. Deploy all troops and this carbina will be emptied. Do you think the nationalists are watching that in silence?

When I said that, Schlermeck sat down with Ston on the spot after an awkward look on his face. Kind of funny.

"This is why the Silesians..."

Yeah, it doesn't matter now, does it? But the royalist executives, starting with Shromek, speak ill of each other with such a loud voice that we can hear or not.

"If I'm about to lose, I'm gonna run away."

"I'm not talking about my own country, so I lack serious flavor"

"It's a foreigner."

Uh, I miss you. This sort of thing. Something similar did happen during the Raskino War of Independence. Do countries think together, even if they are different?

I kind of lose my temper when I think "do we have to fight for guys like this" anymore? No, if my war will just go down. Still, it's not a good idea if even the junior soldiers think so.

But they don't stop saying bad things. Rather, it gradually raises its voice and takes the form of blaming us publicly.

"And what, that woman? That she's 16 and she's a colonel?

"He's royal anyway. Why? You're just a privileged snake."

"And even the Livonians snort. He was persecuting us, like the noblemen of Livonia."

The moment their bad words moved into something personal against His Highness Emilia and Mr. Feene, Sarah, who was sitting next to me to my right, held her fist under my desk. Perhaps if we stay like this, we'll slap our fists on our desks in seconds and yell at them.

But even if you do that, it just spreads discord. I need you to restrain yourself here.

I think so, and I gently hold Sarah's fist so they don't understand me. Then she turned around, and blushed her cheeks with anger, but regained her composure as if she understood something. All right, all right. Sarah finally figured out how to control herself, too.

Meanwhile, His Highness Emilia and Mr. Feene, who should have been badly spoken, do not break their expressions. It's like, "I didn't hear that word." It may also have been an act of obstruction to eclampsia for their royalist executives, but before they pursued it, the highest-ranking figures on this occasion manifested their anger.

"What do you do!

His Majesty Karel's anger was so destructive that it made elementary school glass wield billy. Stop, I'll break the window. I don't have a heart. I do.

"They Silesian soldiers are here at our request. If so, it would be polite to encounter them as guests! Nevertheless, what do you think of blatantly cursing the Guest!

"Also, sorry!

Schlermeck and other executives began to apologize verbally, but the anger of His Majesty Karel does not subside for a while. An apparently moderate Republican Army officer who did not take advantage of Schlermek and others' ill speech attempted to make a mistake against His Majesty.

"So, but Your Majesty. It is also true that some generals are suspicious of them foreign troops. That's especially true of the Livonian nobility who can stay there. They once persecuted us Lakians, no matter who they might be. So there's a fear that the same thing will happen again."

"Well, that's ridiculous logic. You don't care who the Livonian nobles are, you can't persecute the Lakians, you don't care who our Lakians are, you don't care who he curses the Livonian nobles"

"Yes, no, that's..."

...... Hmm. The concern "if the next king were a tyrant" I've always been concerned about when I sided with the royalists doesn't seem to need to worry either. Even though His Majesty Karel is not a wise or famous man, I don't think he's at least a person called a dark or tyrant.

His Majesty Karel has now succeeded in keeping rampant executives at its sole mouth. Maybe His Majesty Karel is a brilliant man.

"... apologize for all the disrespect. This is it."

With that said, His Majesty Karel bowed his head to us without hesitation. A man who could be king of a nation lowered his head lightly. Seeing such a sight, His Highness Emilia was just as confused.

"Yes, no. I don't care..."

Upon hearing His Highness Emilia's reply, His Majesty Karel lifted his head and was smiling a little.

A king who doesn't look nasty and honestly bows his head if he thinks it's a bad thing, huh? He could be a pretty good guy.

At the end of a series of apology plays, the meeting returns to its original topic. A division of one national sect marching on, how to stop this was on this agenda, but His Highness Emilia said this about it.

"Sire Karel. Leave this battle to our Royal Army."

"... your army, one division alone to intercept?

"Yes, it is"

His Highness Emilia said perseverance.

Perhaps what His Royal Highness Emilia intends to do is also relevant to the bad words of earlier royalist executives. That means "cutting ahead to prove the Silesians are trustworthy people".

You drew on such circumstances, His Majesty Karel listened to His Highness Emilia's suggestion.

"Okay. I'll leave it to you. If necessary, we can also lend personnel from here"

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

Thus the proposed interception operation was decided. That said, it just means that the Emilia Division will be in charge of the interception. The specific draft operation will now mean that I will think about it.

Right, just ask His Majesty Karel to lend me someone familiar with the geography around here...

And when I was thinking about the operation, I heard voices from my right neighbor.

"Hey, Yuzef"

"Hmm? Oh, Sarah. Hey, what's up?

"Yes, no, you know, it's no big deal..."

She is leaning down as she blushes. And with his usual, non-feminine, little voice, he told me.

"Um, I'm glad you're about to let go..."

"... ah"

I held her fist to contain Sarah when the pubic mouth of a royalist executive began. And apparently, I forgot about it after Sire Karel's apology and the silence. Sarah also weighed herself in on the other day when she grabbed me during the meeting. That's why I couldn't point it out until the meeting was over. Yeah.

I suddenly got embarrassed and panicked to let go of my hand and couldn't see Sarah's face for a while.

The meeting on 20 November was thus concluded.

And November 22.

In accordance with my plan of operations, the Emilia Division left Carbina with the task of intercepting a division of one national sect.

This will be the first battle between the national and royalist factions to confront each other on the battlefield.