Goblin Kingdom

Two months after the negotiations with Goblin broke down. Blanche Lilinoyer was at the forefront, confronting them. Even so, the goblin side still doesn't show up. He said he was armed so that he could form soldiers and move at any time.

There are four handbills lying down.

King's capital Lishew behind, Western Front, Kushin, Southern Front.

"Now, which one is the ghost bill?"

From the enemy's warrior's movements, the king's capital, Richew, sees it as the most powerful and the princess of war. The Western Front, which deliberately made the meeting intense, or the Southern Front, which could be dropped but did not. Both have only the effect of raising the alert.

Even though Kushins are allies of Goblin, they are a second-class military state. I'd be scared if jihad was activated, but I'm not pushed that far yet. Queen Mira seems quite obsessed with Villain de Zulu, but so far, except to say she's solid, she's not much of a military teacher to be afraid of.

If so, the King's Capital, Richew, will remain.

If you think in conjunction with the frequent robberies against slave traders, let them rebel in the King's Capital, breaking through the border while hitting on the war princess Blanche. That too, perhaps, detours from the Kushin side and breaks through. Then it was possible to deal with it.

It would be tough to deal with all Goblin's armies, but in a short period of time we concentrate our forces and destroy our protruding enemies. It is a re-burning of the earlier showdown on the Gilgimmel Plains.

In the meantime, you can leave it to the slave soldiers to maintain the front.

They will run out of hand bills, but they have a reason why they have to fight desperately. In the form of accompanying a bow cavalry and part of a demon-guided cavalry, it will hold for as long as it breaks the fighting power that protrudes from the Kushin side.

She couldn't help but decide what to do with herself, playing the array of cards.

Exposing oneself to the front line is not a blur.

I guess it's because she's on the front lines that enemy soldiers are holding off on offense. The same goes for Kushins. Now that she's back from a small country, the enemy warrior has never been on the offensive.

Seems pretty sure she's here.

I must admit that the enemy's intelligence organization is excellent. Intelligence, the legacy of the Red King, is slowly being cut off and depressed to the point where we have to rebuild it now.

But in exchange for that, she overlapped the victory.

He has won twice on the southern front and once on the western front, and once on the skirmish. Using that victory as food, he pushed the domestic rebel forces under his umbrella at once.

In particular, being allowed to behave as the head of the three great nobles has led her to obtain great freedom of action. Agalmua with its foundations on the south side, Kushnor suffering from crushing trade routes. Manipulating these two men, who shook up at Goblin's advance, was not harder.

"Just remembering makes me angry."

They ruined that in diplomacy.

Now that I've had to set things up again with Goblin, I'm pretty sure I'm saying her bills are weaker than before. It is not for any reason that she considered the frequent raids of slave traders in the King's capital, Lishew, in association with the Goblin side.

Carrying people and things and turning them into seeds of commerce is what Cushnor specializes in. Kushnor deceived the goblins. Reminds me of our Lord Charnay's face when I gave her that fact, and she loosened her mouth slightly. If it's the Barad of the Agalmua family, this is not how it works.

"Should the National Army lay a strict guard?"

but old-fashioned short ballads and such are not her enemies. Failing to raise the next generation, Balad's weakness with his prodigal son was there. So they have no choice but to cooperate with her.

Though pseudo, Blanche had put together the Shrubbing nation to the point where it could demonstrate its national power.

"What's in the way, then?"

I may have to make a few threats.

Laughing at his sharpening gaze, Blanche is determined to push the southern front. After the trench position was built, the archers and spear cavalry, plus some of the demon-guided cavalry, were highlighted.

Relative to her in the South are Gi Gar Larks' Tiger Beast and Spear Army (Alan Sign) and Gi Gee Old's Double Beast and Axe Army (Zairduk), but when the enemy sees the Lillinoir flag, they quickly retreat before a single battle. Retract that front.

"A little too brittle"

That means, after all, the aim is rearward.

Using victory as bait, stop Blanche on the front line and disrupt the king's capital, Richew, by rebelling behind his back. If Blanche ever pushed the Southern Front further, the Goblins protruded from the Western Front, which seemed to be a measure to bring the war situation into adhesion.

"Consolidate the trench position and maintain the front. The concubine wishes for the departure of the National Army"

It's quicker for her to hang directly from each other than without a powerful handkerchief to send into the rear palace.

Having so decided, Blanche hurried back to the king's capital, Richew.

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"You're so generous, you sprinkle it."

"... don't take it"

"Bakka, do you think Atashi would do such an asshole thing?

"Then give me back the gold coin in that hand"

"Hey?

While such interaction was taking place between Vine the Mad Blade and Sophia, work continued in the darkness of the King's capital, Richew, sprinkling gold to merchants connected to the rear palace.

Vine, who breaks into the slave trader and takes the life of a slave trader with goods and hardware, often said, into the robbing family business, looked like she really enjoyed herself from Sofia.

"Lord Vine, the slaves are finished eating."

Vine stops teasing Sophia and turns her face to the words of a female swordsman who would look pretty good if she got herself ready.

"Aye, you've finished distributing your meal to your ex-slaves."

"... oh, I'm sorry. Yes."

For a moment the female swordsman looked depressed, even from the side.

"Damn, don't let that depress you. There's no swordsman's name, Sally."

"Don't call me by my childlike name!

As if it were a winding snake, he lays his arm on the shoulder of a woman swordsman called Sally and turns his hand around its thin waist. Sally shuddered at Vine's lips, which were so close that her exhalation was likely to hang.

A fingertip spinning on Sally's shoulder moved slowly as she crawled through her neck, whispering in Sally's ear, which seemed trembling.

"Your favorite righteous ally, the weak one. Bullying is not good."

"Oh, that's... Nh!

Vine's exhalation blowing in her ear binds Sally's movements. The sound of the heart striking the early bell is far away.

"What a slave trader that is. They tie up the weak ones, sell them, and fatten your private bellies. Wouldn't you?

"That may be, but... ugh!

Slowly losing power words buttocks mix with uncut exhalation.

"Justice is Harsh. Phis Deard Hell. To the bad guys, we have to add heaven... Sally Naia"

"... right"

The whispering voice was honey, and the words were poison.

Vine shrugs her shoulders to Sari, who dyes her fluffy cheeks red and walks with her hands around her body.

"Whatever, but give me back my money"

Vine shrugged her shoulders again in the cold voice of Sophia. Playing gold coins, she laughs.

"The number of slaves is growing, and it's time for the limit."

In fact, there are more than 300 slaves she may have gathered to fight. It had become quite a large area.

"In particular, no instructions have come. So far, not yet."

"So can we continue? Atashi, it's okay to have fun, but can we turn the country upside down with this?

"Mr. Puell, I'm sure he's thinking"

"I hope so."

"... what do you mean?

"Which one do you think is superior, that lady or the princess of Shushnu?

"That's Mr. Puell..."

"Hopeful observation is the one. I peeked once, but the princess here's gonna do pretty good, too, right?

Vine's sense of smell reliably distinguishes the strong. Also, otherwise, it would not have survived before.

"That's...!

I see a biographical dove in Sophia's sight that I tried to strongly argue with, interrupting the words. At the foot of the dove riding Sophia's shoulder is a letter. Take it out bracketed and Sophia reads on.

"What?

"Mr. Vine......"

To Sophia's voice, slightly blued, Vine meditated on one eye and offered her hand. Upon receiving the letter, she strokes Sophia's head grizzly as if she were a young sister.

"Hmm? Huh, haha! You're in a very good mood."

"... Mr. Vine"

"I don't know who's giving instructions, but I love them."

Vine, who laughs, looks up to heaven and covers her eyes with her hands.

The letter that spilled out of her hand contained a brief order.

─ ─ Dye the Cushnor flag with blood.

The order was given to Vine, the mad blade laughing in the dark night.

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"─ The measures have been fruitful. We will fight and raise the neck of the princess of war."

And the assembled generals shall face to face Puel, who shall tell him as he is cold. Her gaze, even with a thin grin, had been dropped on a widened map.

"If we cross the border and drop the capital of the Shreddish king, her neck will be in our hands"

"With a restructured Felduk, we have a western front. I ask Lord Gi-Gi-Old to break through the southern front."

"The King's Horse Riders and Alan Signs join the Kushinites with all their might. Proceed with the army to Shushnu."

"Will the princess of war wage a war?

To the inquiry of the king of Goblin, she nods.

"Probably...... but it doesn't necessarily mean she has the power left at her disposal"

Puell set a trap.

As you can see, the activity of the horseback riding squad led by the king of Goblin, who demonstrated his power.

This one's intent is to show up only when there's no princess of war on the border.

Vine moves in the Wang capital.

And it is an invisible blind spot because of her genius.

She is probably a genius of political warfare and strategy. talent of that gift that makes you wonder if God loves you. In addition to that, the abundance of horseback riding squadrons and the status of sitting at the head of the great powers that can take advantage of it.

By fear and profit, Blanche's arm in manipulating others was enough to make him puel and paint a single defeat.

That's why Puell uses defeat.

In contrast to Blanche, who united the country with victory and switched his country to a wartime system, he uses her psyche of complacency to kill her.

"The enemy is laying a defensive position that imitates Felduk, who says trench warfare. This is an incredibly powerful moving fortress for horseback riders."

Its power was confirmed when Puel confronted deputy Meran while the war princess was away. There are a bunch of tricks to kill a horse's foot. Moreover, by digging holes, the battle of the plane is transformed into objects with irregularities.

No matter how long the horseman holds a spear, the Magic Soldier opponent in the trench has a bad opponent.

However, it doesn't make much sense before the overwhelming amount of material stopping by the infantry. This trench position.

This was Puell's first set trap. Overwhelming horseback riding power by the king of goblins. It should have burned intensely on her complacent. Indeed, Goblin was defeated in an earlier battle. Ravaged by Blanche's leading horseback riding power, Felduck was half-baked and the only one who paid off was the king's horseback rider of Goblin.

That's why it should have burned intensely in the back of Blanche's brain.

If we don't stop the enemy's horseback riding power, there won't be another victory.

And the second trap.

Only when there was no princess of war did Puel move the front to set a trap in her thoughts.

Battle Princess Blanche is a genius of political warfare and strategy. Or from less information, I might read Puell's intentions. That's why we moved the front pointlessly.

As if it makes sense.

He didn't drop the city he was supposed to be able to take on the southern front, and even in the west he fought with deputy Meran to make sure the trench position was useful.

That way, the war princess thinks.

On the western front, excellent deputies and trench positions are proving useful. The rest is the South. What are the suspicious moves for? There must be some intention to move the army. It is a trap that takes the thought backwards.

That's why Blanche attacked the South.

To the goblins of the Southern Front, who retreat without bitterness, she still considered her destiny to be the King's capital, Lishew.

And the third.

A pointlessly swayed front and the presence of vines in the rear.

In conjunction with the second trap, this binds Blanche's thought. It is a pride that the enemy will not be able to hit the victorious Blanche properly, even though he has the ability to continue.

Enemy fate can be raided to convince Blanche that the slave traders are behind them, making them look like they are steadily preparing for battle.

The use of the vinaigrette of the frenzied blade of the drama is utilized here. By terrorizing the King's capital, Richew, we must demand the departure of the National Army.

Finally, the fourth.

She is bestowed such a gifted talent that there is no one in line for her, a trap to itself.

Fundamentally, others are nothing but self-pulling legs. For Blanche, neither the forces of the rear palace nor the three nobles are the hand pawns that move for themselves, not those who work together to accomplish something.

Hence, I can't believe people at the end.

With each victory, Blanche will make his position in the Shreddish state firm. Her will would now be reflected in all military, diplomatic and internal affairs.

That is, there is no room for anything but her will to enter on this battlefield.

That was the last motive to have Puell snipe one Blanche.

As we try to turn our hands on everything, fatigue swells and measures lack glory.

Because you believe in victory as complete and do not doubt the certainty of your eyes, you do not think that you have been guided by your measures.

Gradually and gradually, Blanche was guided. Puell's prepared trap was cunning and reading Blanche's psyche.

Read that far. Puell goes to kill the princess of war. In order to kill the princess of war, the source of her power must be stopped.

What is the source of her power?

"She's a genius. Therefore, I had to seal her power."

Horse-riding tactics that even the King of Goblins can retreat from and backed by it, the demon-guided cavalry. As long as we fight in trench positions, there's no point in riding horses or anything. It is a trench position because it digs and hides holes in the ground.

"Same as just a magic soldier, such as a demon-led cavalry off a horse"

The fairy clan for the anti-magician is overwhelmingly advantageous this one. Warriors for support had arrived in Garm Sue from each of Norm, Wendy, Salamandle and other fairy clans.

After that, you can wait for the princess of war to leave the front.

Puell's pulling the trigger, too.

Retaliate Kushnor! Puell, who had Anger-burning Gi Zar give instructions for the plot, would have only had information later that Blanche would leave the front. Taking harsh retribution is natural in his character.

Puell's mouth distorts to a grin.

It was like a goddess of vengeance, a goddess of manipulation of fate, and she looked down at the map and smiled.

─ ─ Come on, Battle Princess Blanche Lillinoire. It's time for defeat.

Four traps set by Puel had become poisonous and entangled the princess of war. It was Goblin's assassination unit, led by Gi Ji Arsil, that overshadowed the Goblins' movements. For the past four months, he had deliberately ceased to operate, and he was reported to have left the Blanche Front.

As a result, to keep an eye on Goblin's movements, the scouts that were out of each front would fall on their blades, and the intelligence organization, the legacy of the Red King, would also do less damage.

But it's also a small battle, before what we call a cover-up of information. Due to their work, which almost covered up the goblin movement, the western and southern fronts will see fantasies that say the goblins have suddenly emerged.

Just four months after its defeat, both western and southern fronts, which comprised itself against goblins, were disintegrated by the offense on the goblin side. The Maiden of War Dagger (Valkyria) suffers a painful defeat and is forced to retreat from the attack of the King of Goblin and Alan Sign, who broke in from the Kushin side.

The Shrubbing State was to allow a goblin side intrusion into the country.

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Blanche, the princess of war, heard the report a day after her arrival in the king's capital, Richew.

The report that Goblin had broken through both western and southern fronts and that the Dagger of War Maiden, who had placed it on the Kushin side, had also been defeated, took away all the expression from her for a moment.

……

After a moment of meditation and reflection, she asks the decree.

"Is there room for correction in that report?

"... wait for the second and third reports to know the extent of the damage, but perhaps..."

"Right."

Showing unexpected calm, she tells the decree.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to the King's Capital. I'll give you the order now, so you can run."

"Yes!"

Running the decree to the king's capital, Richew, she prepares to receive the soldier, who is supposed to fall, and applies to the king for a look. It was four days after her return to the King's Capital that her deputy, Melan, Fall of Valkyria, returned.

Richew, the king's capital, whose mother, Yuzu's colored eyes, saw, had been struck by chaos on the verge of falling.

The fleeing people continue to escape, and civilians, merchants and nobles alike continue to escape from the King's capital, Richew. Looking at it silently, she changed into a costume for a look when she returned to her home, which was given to the king's capital, and asked the king to see it.

"Oh, Reiki, my war princess!

She greets the king who greets her with perfect courtesy.

"I heard about the war near the border. Come on, you were careless."

"I am so sorry that I have come to betray Your Majesty's trust"

If you look at him, he should be beside the king. There is no such thing as the great nobles.

All that remained in the idle royal palace was something that had no place to escape, something that could not escape with concern for decency, something to which I solemnly pledged allegiance. The most powerful have already fled from the king's capital.

"My princess Reiki, I put all the burden on her. Well done, young man, I think you've fought this far."

"What a waste of words, I'm just embarrassed to behave in a way that defiles Lillinoier's family name"

On her shoulder, still less than twenty years old, the king apologized for the incompetence that must be entrusted to the fate of the great power. She told the king alone about the prospects of this battle.

If they cross the border, victory is irreconcilable.

─ ─ If you want to tilt the treasury, turn the land into scorched soil, and fight as a soldier until you reach the old ladies and children, are there only a few chances of winning?

She had evoked the memory of asking the king when she could not reconcile herself with Goblin in diplomacy.

Then the king laughed and shook his head as if he were in trouble.

─ ─ That's not the way to be tolerant. Suffering the people, wondering what country.

She therefore hangs her head with sincere loyalty to the king who was called incompetent.

"Well, my princess Reiki. With this neck, can you buy peace?

"... unfortunately, that won't happen"

Until now submissively drooling her head, she suddenly faces the king disguised as faceless.

"It would be disrespectful!

I glance at the squire who refrains beside the king screaming in anger and shut him up, snarling my fingers.

A door opens between the sights, and the men of her child's guide cavalry seize the sight of the weapon in their hands.

"... this, every what!?

Melan, a deputy officer, reaches out to the king's body, seizing the screaming squire.

"My princess Reiki, this is..."

"My beloved king. This battle is for me, I would like to ask the king to leave today only... don't you mind? Most of the power came from a concubine."

It was at the same time that Blanche, who laughed lusciously, and his deputy Meran turned off his expression and restrained the king.

"Take him. Never allow a scratch on your balls."

Follow Blanche, who commands Rin, and bring those whom the Devil's Guide Cavalry has taken into custody to the rear palace.

"Are you sure? Princess."

"Terrible. If you're a man, it's not important to brace your stomach."

"If it's about us, we won't advance like this."

Laughing at Melan's prophecy with her nose, she sits on the throne.

"Well, we have to negotiate with the goblins."

Blanche Lillinoier occupies the throne as if he were there. He pushed his anger to death with incredible self-control, and Melan knelt.

Melan looked up at her, she was beautiful.

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It was a Goblin army that crossed the border, but Puell was directing a slow march against each army that wanted to rush ahead. Nor did she move at all on the criticisms from Felduk, Zairduk, Alan Sign, and their respective general-class goblins, instructing her to move slowly closer to the king's capital, Richew.

By the time they arrived at the king's capital, Richew, three days had passed since the war princess Blanche had taken the king into custody. The princess of war, who assembled her last remaining gesture in front of the king's capital, Richew, and set up a position, smiled bitterly when she saw the armies of Goblin.

"Not too late or too soon. Let's meet when it's exquisite."

The opposing goblin side also forms a formation.

"Another fight?"

Puel shook his head at the king of Goblins, who looked at the enemy formation and narrowed his eyes.

"No, it depends on the king..."

"White flag on enemy formation!

She lay her eyelids down in the voice of one of the silves who was near Puell.

"I'm a messenger of negotiation. Please, take it."

"Let's be good."

Coming out of the Shushnu side are three rides. He is a samurai with a gaze reminiscent of a long-lasting beauty with golden hair, a young man wounded on his cheek, and harsh ice.

It was the king of the goblins and the warrior Puel who advanced the pawn from the goblin side. And it was Gi-Go-Amatsuki and Eustia as the king's escort. Rashka of the Guidoga clan and others decide not to participate just because the negotiations are boring.

"I'll see you first. I greet you on behalf of the Shrine State. Blanche Lillinoire."

Her golden hair, colored eyes, and even more dressed, she smiled without any illumination. When he nodded at it, which was sufficiently attractive, the king of Goblin also returned his greetings.

"I am the king. He is the king who leads the wicked."

"... I see. It certainly seems to belong to the king."

The king of goblins stared at Blanche, who nodded as if he was convinced somewhere, with his eyes red as blood.

"My name is Puel Sinforua. This negotiation…"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it. My Shrine nation offers to surrender to you."

Blanche, giggling, looked straight up at the king of goblins.

"Let's take it"

"Thank you. The condition is that the life of the former king and those who accompany him, the prohibition of the wretchedness of our people... the consideration for which you acknowledge it is my life"

To the king of Goblins, who narrows his eyes only for a moment, Puel lays down his lid.

"May I?

Alternating King of Goblins with Puel, Blanche makes confirmation.

"... let's be good"

Blanche smiles and thanks the king of the nodding goblins.

"Thank you. Now, pledge... and you'll see."

Saying so, Blanche pulls out a short knife and pierces her own chest. She falls and falls before the blood tide that wets her dress reaches the ground. When the King of Goblins holds her up, he declares to Blanche, who frowns in bitterness.

"Don't worry. I will not betray my vows in my name."

Looking back at his red eyes like blood, Blanche closed his eyes in peace when he nodded slightly.

"The pledge was made. Bring back the remains."

The two martial officers, who were biting their lips and staring at the Lord's death as they dripped blood from their clenched fists, silently take the remains of Blanche when they pay tribute to the King of Goblins.

The battle, known as the Battle Princess Battle, came to an end here due to the death of Blanche Lillinoier.

The Shrubbing nation surrendered entirely to the Goblin side following the death of the war princess Blanche.

The reports of the fall of the great powers, which prevailed over the centre of the continent, run amongst them with agitation and confusion over the small countries east of it. After the death of the prairie powers, nothing seemed to block the momentum of the goblins anymore...