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[12th] North vs. Central

Bloop!

Phage job!

Kuang -!

Fire and lightning from a large fleet that appeared from the north through a hurricane flew towards the allies, drawing parabolts or straight lines.

At first glance, one or two countries were not united.

As a North continent warship with many wizards, there were more wizards than cannons. The shootout was much longer than a cannon, and the powder closet was on fire, so there was no need to explode.

Friends, on the other hand?

“Ugh! Here they come again! ”

“Ahhhhh!! ”

“Fire! Lights out! ”

“Ahhhh?! ”

The surprise attack you received during your trip was a blunder.

I wasn't on guard, but it was because no one thought to attack from the North Continent through this storm.

There is another reason.

The Holy Morale Empire is not a nation founded on conquest.

He never fought a war like this, but unified the central continent. Of course, the soldiers' proficiency is poor, and the inexperienced knights and commanders are inexperienced.

But I'm not.

A savage fantasy 63-year veteran.

Betrayal, headache, and all the way here because of the pretending to be cute Ranubel.

“This seems like treason, so I didn't want to do anything... ”

I will teach the folly of the natives of fantasy the greatness of Master Molang.

I converted the vocal chords like a mermaid and chanted loudly.

“Fight! Defeat! Justice triumphs!"

I sublimated the animated theme songs that give dreams and hopes to children into heartfelt soldiers.

There was no problem because the two topics were similar from the beginning.

Defeat villains and exterminate the enemy.

“Give my love to the warrior."

“For Your Majesty's justice."

“This life is yours!"

“I'll fight for you!"

The sea mermaids who were caught by the magic of lightning started singing together, screaming.

My song gave the mermaids courage, and they swooped fearlessly towards the North Continent fleet, shaking their tails forcefully.

Popples....

Boggle boggle...

Numerous mermaids have been struck by magic and bombs and so on, causing fatalities and fatalities. But they sang to the end instead of screaming.

My song hasn't stopped yet.

They could not retreat.

“Let the people of Molan rejoice! Praise the name of the good and loving God! Hallo ~ rell ~ rell ~ rell ~ rell ~ rell_molan * hallelujah *”

There is no escape from the Holy Morale Empire. How can you covet victory without chanting hymns?

May his blessings and mercy be with the foolish humans and mermaids. Molang!

Phew!

Puang!

The mermaid counterattack has begun.

You pierce a hole in the base plate (bottom of the boat) and throw the rope you normally use to abduct the sailors into the sea.

Mermaids were strangled on the low shore, but they were on their own when they were away from land.

If it's dangerous, you run under the water and attack from a blind spot.

“Oh, how can a human be...? ”

To be able to transform the lower half at any time, the mermaid king was embarrassed to wear only one dress without underwear on his bare feet.

I answered freshly.

“If you're a disciple of Master Molan, that's the basics. The rest is easy once you know the skill principle. ”

“You imitated a mermaid's vocal chords? ”

“Copy, not imitate. ”

It is part of the basics of Master Molang's teaching.

Mermaids are only females, so I had the side effects of my throat disappearing and my voice getting thinner, but the effect was like that of a mermaid king.

All mermaids were submissive.

“Well, then, what about extinction...? ”

“Trade secrets.”

“Drug warriors are legends! ”

“You useless drug spirit! ”

The first spirit that cried out over my head immediately rebuked me.

“You're the one who's mistaken, drug warrior. Legendary beings never vanish until they are completely forgotten. That is, the more rumored, the better. It means you already remember a legend by the time you know it. I can't stop him if I find out. ”

“... is that what you're thinking? ”

This spirit didn't just grow old in a cesspool, did it?

“The warrior I used to know was not like this... ”

The Mermaid King Pomeranian mutters with a dejected face. Her gaze could not have been further away from the people fighting the North Continent fleet.

“Can you not compare me to those amateurs? ”

He was a cute one-year-old and became emperor of the North.

Of course, I don't think I'm better than everyone else. I had a clear awareness since I was in the womb of the nanny who was a princess of the dead.

Shouldn't this be enough for you?

▶ Toys: Well...

Can't a schoolgirl do it?

▶ Answer: A student who had suffered similar cases with a strong student, pretended to be ordinary until he was 15, and became emperor when he was 20 years old.

This was quick, wasn't it?

▶ Description: Your first marriage would have been 23 years old. With a princess who withheld her identity and ran away because she hated marriage. The second is....

There you go, miss. You don't have to say anymore.

I didn't want to hear any more about the marriage of the socially ill-adjusted.

There are roles and responsibilities in each job.

The prince and princess who grew up enjoying all sorts of luxuries from the moment they were born are obliged to repay those who have paid the hardest taxes.

Those who say that they don't want to be born as royalty and nobles should send their offspring as a guillotine.

Who likes it?

The same is true of the reasons why I'm such an intrigue.

It's because of the warriors!

Reputation and reputation make me unable to make my move.

Even if it was just a farmer, one of the common jobs, he would have gone out on his own and turned his enemies into fertilizer.

I'm a victim, too.

Forcibly abducted into this barbaric fantasy world, forced to become a warrior, serving like a courtesy every day.

“Jim says! Glory to the Holy Morale Empire...! ”

The birth of the Holy Molang Empire as a gift to my son is never too much to express as the golden age of the central continent.

GDP increased more than 200 times in just 3 years, and hygiene increased dramatically as the sewage toilet was supplied with sewer maintenance.

While the roads were serviced and commercialized, improving the manpower of the Knights and Mercenaries led to a smooth subjugation of monsters.

In this way, the stable people married and gave birth to children.

Of course, as the population explodes in a short period of time, management and lords are screaming for work.

It's a relief to be happy.

“To the Empire! ”

“To family! ”

“To His Majesty! ”

“To Molang! ”

Sacred Moringa Empire soldiers who were staggering during a raid on a vicious North Continent fleet screamed whale.

It's not unusual for those who are scared and trying to fall back, but the uproar doesn't allow it.

A man's arrival?

Although it is a stinking fish in my eyes, most indigenous peoples and warriors have seen mermaids as beautiful women.

That's what this is.

A woman fights and a man hides behind her?

Common sense on the continent of Fantasy is giving up on being a man. A man never dies of old age.

I die on the battlefield defending my family and my country.

It was commonly used as a fantasy world where monsters were constantly emerging without extermination.

This is also why warrior slavery is more expensive than beauty.

“I think I'm going to win. ”

Sosia, who was watching alongside me, said in a bold tone.

I laughed bloody.

“Victory has been fixed from the beginning. It was about how much collateral damage we could do. ”

I know the maximum amount of power I can squeeze from the North Continent. And I repaired the army accordingly.

Simple strategists multiply by a number.

The target is considered to be the best at winning with a relatively large number of troops.

I agree with some of this.

But it's the logic of the narrowest of eyes.

Borrowing all men because they are called the number of troops paralyzes domestic industries that require strength, such as farming and forges.

And the food and maintenance costs consumed by more troops are increased, and the longer the procession, the harder it is to manage and the less maneuverable it is.

Plenty is not good.

Especially in the long run.

North Continent conquests are difficult in a short time.

Soldiers need time to adapt because the sea is between them and the environment is different. If the local procurement is difficult to transport....

▶ Admiration: Strong Student knows a lot.

I studied hard for the first time.

Your comrades disguised themselves as mercenaries and marched themselves. And you simply turn a dark, disadvantaged battle upside down.

It wasn't that hard for those killers to bet who killed more with a sunny smile.

But I'm not.

“Funny thing. ”

A fierce party to defeat the Demon King intervenes in Humans' private war and takes one side.

Even bet!

They do not consider the wife and children of soldiers who killed them excitedly to save their pride or allowance. I have no idea how horrific it can be to kill so many victories.

So I studied.

When the warrior party was not at war, they practiced simulating the profit and loss calculation on which side would win.

Then he recommended surrender for a logical reason to the faction that was more than 90% sure of defeat.

Of course, colleagues often interrupted.

You said you could win if you stepped up.

I thought he didn't want to get married, so he was really impressed with his coworkers who were taking the side of an old lady who wanted to raise thousands of widows.

The best use of that psychology was the princess.

“I understand enough. If you ask me to marry a scumbag like you, I won't stand in the way of means and means, whether others become widows or not. ”

The bride who heard my astonishment made a fuss.

“... Socia. ”

“Hmph! Hit me if you have to! It's just proof that you're a shitty husband. ”

“I keep pretending to be a victim. It wasn't me who fixed the engagement, it was you. ”

“...... ”

“Still have something to say? ”

“... Yes. On second thought, I think you're right! You don't need to understand selfish bitches who refuse to get married. Those who want to make others unhappy for their own happiness are ruined. I need to meet my husband and have some training. ”

They say a woman's heart is a reed...

Even resolute beliefs seem to change too easily.

“Drug warrior. So you're not going to fight? ”

“Yeah. I think I was too interfering with the fact that I already had a mermaid. But there will be fewer casualties. Mermaids are helping soldiers drown. No difference between an enemy and an ally. ”

The drop will be plundered until it withers at the expense of rescue, but it's better than death.

The soldiers on the North continent were accidentally drowned. Fighting to lose, saving lives and surrendering myself to ecstasy.

I looked down at it from a giant command box.

At that moment,

Boo-hoo!

The sea level is covered with ice.

However, even though the sea water froze quickly at low ice points, the cold was not strong, so the soldiers and mermaids did not die.

“Help! My heart is killing me! ”

“What the hell is going on?! ”

Queeking at the sea level, my upper body was stuck on the ice.

Human soldiers who were unluckily diving and frozen on ice saved their lives by prolonging their man-made breaths.

Of course, it is not an ordinary natural phenomenon.

Magic.

That's a big one.

Able to reverse the victories of the battlefield.

I know only one "warrior comrade from the North Continent" who does this magical miracle.

“A wise man went to war. ”

Maybe we should just give up on winning so easily.

You hear the voice of a wise boy standing on the edge of a magically flying warship.

“Warriors of the North! I'm here to help you explore the magical abyss! We will defeat the greedy emperor of the Central Continent and return home together - Puak?! ”

A wise man who flew all the way to the command ship to defeat me, the emperor, collapses with a gust of nosebleed.

Ordinary mermaids seemed to be tolerable, but the Soviet Mermaid King must have been insufferable.

A shipwreck of horsepower plunges into the frozen sea.

Kuang -!

“... Nothing's changed. ”

But the fight wasn't over yet.

Some escaped shortly before the ship crashed and was destroyed. All but one was a familiar face.

Black Hee, Ice Princess, Holy Girl C, Mercenary King, Ice Dragon....

They said something.

I answered kindly.

“Shut up. Except you. Say something. ”

My gaze never stayed away from the cute boy in the nobleman's outfit standing next to Sword White.

The boy's clenched lips slowly opened.

“Mom said you killed my dad. I can't forgive you for that. ”

“You're mistaken. ”

I fired my sword once and said it solemnly.

“I am your father. ”

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