Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

"The whole ambush squad ship just disappeared?

"Ha."

Dimensional Navigation Fleet flagship bridge.

Ans-Baal The Sixth Army Commander has a barbaric voice in the puzzling reports from his men.

"Okay, back off ~"

Commander urging his men to leave the room while massaging the temples to reduce headaches.

The tone of the commander was somewhere out there, and it sounded like whoever was entrusted with the army didn't deserve it.

But there is no one to hold the commander accountable on this occasion.

Not because the commander is horrible, but because caution does not stop him.

"Ha..."

The commander sighs as much as he wants while rubbing his favorite lemon tea.

But the deputy laughed hahahaha instead of blaming the commander.

"Oh, Admiral, this is a strange story."

"Totally."

Sixth Army commander and deputy twist his neck.

"The ambush ship hasn't even sent us a record of engagement. Is it an accident?

"No, there was a signal left until the success of the dimensional movement. Something must have happened right after that."

The commander dropped the gullible and head dandruff, glittering with the records displayed on the magic display.

"Uh-huh, I didn't show you the airship until the airborne unit dropped into the castle, but I don't know why."

Until now, the Sixth Army of Ans-Baal had invaded through the Raid Yangtze Dimension Gate, focusing on brainwashing monsters, attacking only fortifications and other military bases.

Sometimes the Sixth Army Commander didn't like the massacre when he tried to refrain from attacking civilians and burning down the city that serves as a supply base.

The biggest reason is that all the land offensive units were positive.

The basic strategy of Ans-Baal is to make a pact of surrender on favourable terms and to make cultural exchanges socially and economically dependent and subordinate.

The Sixth Army Commander had analyzed that the Pinpoint Occupation attack on the base was the shortest route to victory without wasting war money or human resources.

In fact, the Yang Dynasty itself was working, although the uncounted event of the brave's input and the sudden destruction of the Yang Dynasty Monster by the soldiers who became stronger occurred.

The Castle's strength was only the Kingsguard Knights, the Knights in charge of the Brave Guards, the Kingdom Soldiers, and the three brave men, because there were no strong soldiers suddenly strong on the front lines.

This power should have allowed us to take control without any problems with an ambush ship with ten capable men.

"Admiral, we have received a message and a photograph via digital signal from an intelligence agent who was infiltrating a brave party."

A bridge correspondent looked at the commander as he rotated the chair he sat on as he held the headset down with his hands.

Ans-Baal is a magical coalition state that incorporates modern knowledge and modern technology from reincarnators and others, and builds a very powerful force.

Computers and the like were also developed and naturally mounted on the bridge.

"You can read it."

When the commander waves flickering, the correspondent twists his neck and then reads out the message.

"'Bongolerosso, it was the best'... that's it"

"Whoa, what the hell are you doing?"

I just shook my head like a deputy was frightened.

If your boss is your boss, your men are also your men.

But the commander urged ahead without discretion.

"Open the photo"

Then gaze at the pictures displayed on the display.

After watching for about ten seconds, the commander and his deputy looked at each other's faces and nodded at each other.

"... yeah, I can also make excuses to my home country for this. Immediate retreat."

"I see."

It was one cock in the picture.

It's supposed to be a hidden shot, but it's just a piece sign with a camera gaze.

"Tell the intelligence agent to wrap it up, Bongolerosso"

"Got it, I'll reply that way"

The correspondent responds clerically and starts typing in the message.

Big letters on the chair like the commander threw it all out and stretched out thoughtfully.

"Hey, there's Mr. Sakahagi. Then you can't be gay."

"An omega-class disaster that is considered to transcend the apostles and world-eating (Kai Ha) of the stars while being an individual. Immediate withdrawal with precedence over any order as soon as its existence is confirmed. No, Congress bought him high, too."

The commander switches the chair to relaxing mode, un-noting to the undersecretary of the giving up tone.

The interest had already shifted to the next long vacation, not the battlefield.

Thus the Sixth Army of Ans-Baal decided to withdraw quickly and completely without the knowledge of Sakahagi.