Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"No, I'm going to live long enough to see the day come when Lord Stanford and I will stand side by side in battle."

Inside the Sankzi Castle Fortress, in its square, Rasheed and Georg, who are wearing caged hands previously given by Georg, are impressed? was reuniting. Around them are the soldiers of Gardina, led by Georg, and Rasheed's soldiers keep an intriguing eye on them.

For the soldiers Rasheed has led from Fort Sagrassi, it is a familiar thing, but for the soldiers who are not, the only soldiers who are subhuman with the beast man as their nucleus, etc. have no credibility whatsoever. But it's led by Dragnil, who has just the power not to let him say it, and he's acting with them until Dragonewt, and if so, the complaint can't even slap him in the pussy. By the way, they appeared out of the sky, even though it would be one end of the cause.

"Line up," he said, "but I'm not actually going to be on the battlefield. Not to mention the battle of Cage Castle, even if I don't go out of my way to win. Is there a difference? Rasheed Basnell, the Empire's most famous general."

"I don't want to lose more than I did, but I must encourage you more and more when I give you such words from Lord Stanford."

That being said and laughing with wrinkles in his face, he still makes me feel the fierceness of a fierce warrior. Georg thought it was a look like him who had lived in a line of battle, no matter how ridiculous his attitude was usually.

"If that's the case, you didn't even bother to tell Lyudmila you couldn't bring my soldiers."

After he says so with an accidental grin, starting with Leesia the Samurai, Jill the Staff, and the 1st and 2nd squadrons of the Gardina Regular Army, the Kingsguard, have refrained.

Needless to say, in bringing them in, Georg had numerous meetings with Lyudmila. As a result, the role given to them this time was "guerrilla". In other words, as Georg had previously assumed, he was responsible for taking advantage of his manoeuvrability to run in the morning at night and take charge of manoeuvre.

Naturally, Dragonut's Kingsguard is responsible for the backbone of the operation, but their ability to fly is limited and they do not know how long the battle will last, so they leave immediately after the first blow to the enemy, or join the ground army in a white soldier battle.

But I'm not going to strike the enemy until it's damaged, more than it's intended to rock the enemy than it was. The purpose of Georg and the others' manoeuvres is not to give rest to the enemy, but to create exhaustion and a war aversion mood. However powerful this may be. If it were only hundreds of land forces, it would be impossible to talk about it first. However, there is a Dragon Newt here, and if they emit a few flashy magic shots with their first blow, then the enemy will not be able to sleep so easily, and on top of that they will be attacked from shore, it is also visible that they will be chased by the response.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no We rest alternately and do not give rest to our enemies. Isn't that exactly the ideal method of warfare?"

Rasheed spoke of it. It would certainly be easy, if only said, and the ideal way to fight it. In fact, however, the Imperial side will probably be inferior in number of soldiers for some time soon after the war. Even though the Empire is sending reinforcements to the border, it is only to the extent that it does not stimulate the dinant side.

With that in mind, a diagram can be made of a dinant that would come in full from the engagement and an empire that cages and defends itself while waiting for reinforcements, and tactics such as the one ahead naturally become more difficult. From a dinant that beats the number of soldiers, it is self-evident that we want to expand our ability to carry out succession, invasion, by attacking the Sankzi Castle Fortress before reinforcements arrive on the imperial side and using it as an invasion base. With that in mind, it would probably be Dinant who separates the soldiers and chooses the methods of warfare ahead.

I don't know about that, Rasheed, but here are the eyes and ears of the other soldiers. He would therefore dare to make optimistic remarks and try not to make him feel extra anxious.

"Right. Even if that were a difficult situation, we wouldn't miss it even if it was a slight gap in our eyes. We can't just end up doing nothing more than helping and making this a battle that will be inscribed in our history. It's a good opportunity to show our power to you and to humans."

That's why Georg is so determined, too, that he never touches on specifics. In any way, we must contribute to the triumph of the Empire and, by doing so, show both the Empire and the Dinants the quality of Gardina's soldiers and help them in their future diplomacy. I can't make unnecessary remarks beyond having to serve a purpose similar to that mission.

"As good as it gets, no, I think it's really reliable. Will you clean up sooner than reinforcements arrive?"

"Hmm, that's good too. Empire, and the valiant name of Gardina to the continent, will you show us how strong and alive you are?"

To the conversation between the two, my surroundings breathe. If this were a conversation between unproven generals, there would be no greater reaction around them or this. But the two men in front of you are Empire Generals and Dragnills. Fewer people do not know how much that statement weighs.

"If we walk together, let's be what we need to take as a diner. You deserve to be frightened, like a nation where kings don't descend on religion."

"In any case, such a country, sooner or later, will follow the path of doom. Why don't we just give it a little push?"

The soldiers around them felt a sense of morale when they spoke so softly.

Back then, Leonid Torstaya Iliichi, who was returning to his territory, gathered a few bellies and was in the middle of a meeting. The content, if Georg had listened on the spot, would have caused some headaches.

"Soldiers are not lagging behind, they are all set"

"Right. If so, instruct them to leave within three days. Our role is merely to monitor Frugel, but it's not funny to stay behind other houses. More importantly, I want to keep that dragnill in good spirits."

I don't feel awe for Dragnil in that narrative of Leonid responding to the words of his belly.

"Dragnil...... Dear Georg Stanford, is it?

"Whatever. I'm a long way from this territory to Gardina... but it's too bad I can't do anything. And it's a thousand times more hostile, no, 10,000 times more horrible"

The bellies breathe into Leonid's words. This man, from the discovery, development of Silver Mountain, has done everything in his power to date and has gone up to the Marquis. It was the first time in their memory that they did that and made them fear hostility.

"In front of that dragnil, neither distance, nor walls, nor moats make sense. On the contrary, as long as we have the materials, we will build one or two of the fortifications at the end of the eyes and nose of our territory, between blinking. What flavour does it have in hostility to such a person? Instead, we want to incorporate it well into our power..."

That's all I said, he took one small sigh.

"It's a difficult thing. Any wealth, before the existence of Dragnil, is Xia. Status would be useless, and in the first place, it would be incontrovertible to be the head of a nation without His Majesty's grace and without being able to do anything far-fetched. Together, the most realistic thing is to give Sandra to my wife..."

Sandra. She is the second daughter of Leonid and is 17 years old. I'm not old enough to be married to some house anymore if I should be, but I'm still not interested in the strength of the Northern femininity that stands out, and the garments and decorations that women of my age prefer, and on the contrary, I'm known as a martial arts and equestrian jewel, and I still haven't found my daughter-in-law's girlfriend.

"Send me that, even if they make a bad impression on us..."

"I don't really mean the lady very badly..."

"If so, will you take it?

…………

The silence is disrespectful in some cases. But as a father who knows more about my daughter than anyone else, I couldn't blame it.

Originally, if I were to be a Marquis Lady, not to mention my second daughter, I would jump without one or two if I were brought in by her father to talk, etc. But the daughter is still stronger than the man, so if she remembers martial arts, the story is different.

A man of nobility, or a man who serves a high nobility, is mostly a lump of self-esteem. It will be more obvious than to see the fire what will happen if we give up a woman who is also a self-esteem chunk in that chunk of self-esteem.

"Well, it's better than not doing anything...... let's probably think about the same for everyone else in the house. I don't know if Dragnil will fulfill and marry a human, but he's still a national lord. Understand that marriage is an attachment to a relationship between the state and the state."

Such Leonid's idea is certainly correct as common sense on the continent. Therefore, I did not object as one of those on the spot. It's not a limited story here, it's the same with the other accompanying nobles, but it's something Georg doesn't know.

In the history of Gardina, the period from the beginning of this war to the beginning or the end of this war is described as "the fetal phase (or dawn) of the Kingdom of Gardina". Exactly, just a little while ago, trying to raise our voices on the continent.