Continental Hero Senki

On 11 January Vranov and Schumperk were occupied by the hands of the royalists.

... Oh, yeah. That was abrupt. Well, it's gonna be long when we talk, so when we sum it up,

Lieutenant General Rival escaped from prison on January 7.

On 9 January, Lieutenant General Rival will withdraw the three Vranov garrisons division.

On 11 January, the royalists robbed Vranov, where the division was no longer present, and Schumperk, where the division was devastated in an earlier Rochettice match.

And now we're in Vranov, where we took it.

Yeah, that's all. Nothing is wrong.

"No, it's not right, Major."

"Where is it? Mr. Fine convinced me, didn't he?"

"I'm convinced, but I don't think it's right. What do you mean," jailbreak "?"

"No, I didn't think Lieutenant General Rival would break out of jail."

Rebels are amazing to break out of this heavily guarded fortress.

"It's white, Major. He said 'jailbreak', but told Lieutenant General Rebar, 'I still can't trust you. If you want credit, show it by your track record, not your tongue' and which Silesian let him out of the cell?

"I'm sorry."

On the face of it, "Lieutenant General Rival broke out of the fortress with a few royalist officers on his side over the plot".

The real reason is that, as Ms Fine said earlier, she "made me infiltrate the national sect as an operative". Naturally, Rebal would be suspected of being a spy, but a good lizard tail is available on that point. That is Major General Braha, Deputy Commander of the Schumperk Legion, who drove the Legion to destruction.

Impersonate Major General Buraha with all his sins. The troops of the national sect in the Vranov garrison do not know what the situation is. Something like, "Major General Buraha's corps has been devastated and the Rebels taken prisoner because he commanded his troops arbitrarily and exclusively".

And the destruction of the Schumperk Legion gives the Vranov Legion a prominent form. If it were, the Schumperk Legion would have strangled the back of the royalty if the royalists had gone on offense against Vranov, but they can't. Therefore, I would like to ask the Commander of the Vranov Legion to reduce the retreat front.

It was up to Rebar's tongue whether they would prevail on the commanders of the Vranov Legion.

Ma, that apparently succeeded. So the royalists dropped Sakkuri and Vranov. Besides, if you fail, it's a low risk high return over here because the Rebar just dies. He had a couple of surveillance on him.

The only people who know how to do this are some credible officers and Mr. Fine of the Emilia Division to prevent information from spilling, as well as His Majesty Karel and Lieutenant General Masaryk, the top royalists.

By the way, Radek told me, "What's a major who uses a lieutenant general..." It sure is weird.

And only Mr. Feene knows what's going to happen.

"So, what about the then Lieutenant General Rebel?

"He's supposed to join the national sect as it is and scratch the hostile forces around. He's in charge of the exact way."

With that said, for some reason, Mr. Feene shut up. The expression is also dark.

Probably imagining what might happen next. Until the plot to take Vranov, she agreed, but maybe there's a little resistance to what happened after that.

"Major, it's past... is that okay?

"It's a decision. Besides, I think this is the most efficient choice. Even if you push like this, the civil war will only last a long time."

……

Even then she will remain silent. I didn't know what to say either, and the strange air flowed between me and Mr. Feene.

Lieutenant General Rival is a dangerous man.

Use all means for the purpose. I did a pretty nasty thing to annihilate the republicans, and gave 20,000 generals' lives easily to win credibility from the royalists.

Free such a man, and let him work for a royalist victory. Naturally, I get anxious about what the hell I'm going to do. Though we have surveillance, we can't even say that there's no chance of betrayal at all in the earthen pit.

I'm anxious, too, and you'll remember to blame your conscience if you do something really out-of-the-way. But I'm sure I can't afford to hesitate.

"Worrying won't start. Shall we now rejoice in taking Vranov and establish a line of contact with the Ostomark Empire"

"... Yes. Okay."

That said, if Mr. Feene leaves me... he looks back and stares me in the eye. What, what is it? Can you stone someone just by staring at them?

"Major."

"Yes?"

"... whenever you want, I'll talk to you."

When she just told me that, she left the scene on a small run.

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Around the same time the royalists fell both Vranov and Schumperk cities. The real culprit, who set the Republic on fire and set the entire Republic on fire, was leisurely comfortable in a luxurious mansion where he had exhausted his luxury.

He is single-handedly interested in having a chat with someone who was visiting his home.

"It's shameful that you missed assassinating him, but it hasn't turned out the worst. Thanks to the good work of both reactionaries planning to restore the monarchy."

"You look like that princess, surprisingly talented. I thought you were just a boxed girl."

They were speaking in a tone as if they were other personnel (one at a time), even though they had set fire to it with their own hands. And the fact is, we are in a situation where the current situation in the Republic is just moving away from our control and prolonging it on its own.

But before their ultimate purpose, it's just a matter of finality.

"Whether we succeed in the assassination or fail, we will eventually take over that country. I'm sorry for that princess who's fighting exactly on the front lines right now, but let us take away the sweet juice with our hands."

"My lord, I'm sorry about your loss."

"Huh, that would be you, too, wouldn't it?

When he says so, he drinks up the wine (wine) in his hand all at once. And at the same time, the butler came into the room. Deacon doesn't put emotion in his voice, he just pales into his duties.

"My lord, we have a visitor in sight"

"Where? Which one?

He was slightly dissatisfied with being disturbed with the pleasant cheer and put it on his face. The butler who saw it was frightened for a moment, but immediately answered the Lord's question.

When the butler speaks the name of his visitor, the Lord of this mansion smiles.

"We're finally here, we've been waiting! Shall I greet you directly?"

When he said so and stood up, the man in front of him, who was supposed to be a guest, also stood up following it. Apparently, this man also welcomes visitors.

Deacon headed to the front door in a way that would lead them. And the butler was listening to the conversation between his Lord and his guests that followed behind him even as he walked. The conversation had a bright tone and that also sounded like a chat that didn't matter. But the deacon understood that the content of the conversation was serious enough to move the situation on this continent significantly.

And when I reached the main entrance of the mansion, there stood a man as the butler had said.

"It's an honor to have you both here."

The visitor smiles and greets the Lord of the Manor and the man standing beside him. After a short chat on the front porch, we go back to the room where the two of us had previously welcomed each other.

And after confirming that the butler had left the room, he, the lord of the mansion, cut to the point.

"So quickly, shall we discuss the proposed split? His Excellency the Marquis Ladygel."

The secret conversation lasted until the evening.