Under His Highness Astina, the knights have one heart. But our cause is against His Majesty the King's command.

No matter what the Second Queen thinks, this Isle Rose fortress will never fall. We must defend this place and prevent the occupation of Western territories, even temporarily, by Zirconia. Otherwise, the peasants, and the people of the town, who have returned to the farmland that has been restored to the corner, will be ravaged by enemy forces.

Now that the soldiers of both armies have already shed a lot of blood, the fact that the enemy forces do not do harm to the inhabitants of Lazennaia is just an unreliable idealism. There is no other way to imagine how harsh wartime looting can be - it is inevitable that people who do not have the power to fight in this fortress will be harmed first.

Katie, the health captain, and the people who work in the fortress. Samurais serving His Highness Astina. The only way to protect them is to still strike them out, not on the defensive side.

"We'll take the lead here before the enemy moves. Our capture of the military ship, the unknown location of Noyne… and the detention of Bayle as a prisoner will confuse the enemy's main business"

"With the magic of the glass, the soldiers in those forts should be in a state of devastation… ideal if they can attack before the enemy is in position"

"You can see that there is a respite for one or two days until Alejandro moves. In the meantime, show us this advantage. We will land on the Zirconia side and surround the enemy's main camp with 2,000 soldiers."

"Two thousand...... given the size of the last enemy army, is it indeed reasonable? There may be reinforcements coming from the rear."

"Zirconia wants Western territory, it will be to get agricultural land. I don't think we know that it has been unproductive in recent years, but the people are still supplying us with enough food to support not only ourselves, but our three thousand soldiers. Zirconia is a mountainous country, so you must be struggling to squirt enough food to sustain your army."

After entering Zirconia, a wide plain was spreading, but it is believed that why the area is untouched is due to Zirconia's refusal to deploy agricultural land along the river. That's all that means the Isle Rose Fortress was seen as a threat to Zirconia.

Strong soldiers need to take more meat, beans, etc. to maintain a flexible body, but they will need more feed and manpower to produce meat in their livestock. Land along a good river to make the fodder, Magusa, is not being used just because it is close to the border - it is also one useful piece of information for us.

(If we cease, Zirconia has less to gain. Still trying to attack because King Zirconia trusts in General Alejandro's abilities... are you afraid that the truce will give you the terms of exchange)

It would be better to have a strong man to carry out intense and livestock, but in the present situation, working men can be taken as soldiers - there are measures to live as peasants when there is no battle, but there are also reasons why following military service is not quite compatible, because they are exempt from labor.

Even in this fortress, the soldiers have so far engaged exclusively in the military. We can certainly maintain our vigour by concentrating on training and such, but that is only possible because the farmers of the Western territories are diligent and responsive to the collection of food.

"This season will probably be a rare abundance to see during the harvest season, as the benefits of the Divine Tree will be gained throughout Western territory. And more and more, Zirconia wants the land in death."

Western territories go to prosperity by obtaining the protection of the Divine Tree. His Highness's surplus magic is always restored to the Divine Tree, which brings grace to the earth from that garden. And the crop to be made should be so rich that it has some counterweight to bad weather and is not comparable to the land that has not obtained the protection of the Divine Tree.

The more Zirconia finds out about that fact, the more hands will want this land out of her throat. But I am not going to reveal to anyone else that garden where the Divine Tree Euselisis roots.

"The influence of the Divine Tree tells me about the future when trying to protect this land from those who threaten it. Even after all that withering away, Euselisis still worked for me... and that, too, would have reached its limits a long time ago if the glass hadn't come. If I had realized earlier the dignity of being a Spirit..."

"If the Spirit is true, it is a being that distances itself from man. We learned at the School of Magic to understand those beings and to help. In a way, it could be like pulling them out peacefully at the behest of a magician"

"That's not true, is it? Even we're really interested in the human world. Otherwise, you won't be summoned."

Leslie held me to tour, Roune says - next to it is Ray, held by Noyne. I reluctantly do that to get to the round table, which is what the knights sit on, but it was a smiling sight enough to soothe even in the military arena.

"Much more than the Summoner thinks, because I'm a bad boy... when I get pulled out and breathe the finesse of the creatures around me, I'm so satisfied. Because that's the kind of race Mandrake is. The precision my split inhaled becomes my nourishment in the body"

"Well, it's... it's something like dreaming and exhilarating and dreaming."

Ray just smiles faintly and doesn't answer clearly - does precision still include that connotation? I wonder if such a young looking ray was sucking up power from the inflexible soldiers.

"This is how I can tease and suck."

"Eh... wait. You don't have to give me examples here."

"Oh wow... I knew your husband's magic was the best. But even if I smoke it from your husband because I'm under contract, it's still your husband's magic."

An incarnation of the Arlaune, a plant, emerges from the ground and is entangled in me. I don't feel tight, but I feel restless.

She said with interest as she tried to correct her collar, his highness watching it still - not if she was stranded at a time like this.

"I see... me and Glass are also passing through the Divine Tree, but my magic is not always flowing to him. If you strengthen the power to pour in, does that mean that Arlaune's power will also be strengthened?

"Huh... well, that's true. And then what happens to me?

"Arlaune, even as it is, has powerful enough power… but when it comes to strengthening, it may exert unimaginable power. I can tell Ray the same thing."

"... if they get any stronger, they all just pull me out and die. The hearing creatures around you die."

Pale and radical, but I guess Ray is just saying it as a fact. If Mandrake's power grows any stronger, he doesn't just have to be mowed of consciousness.

"The power of Ray will be immense in battle. But to use it as a handkerchief, I believe that Lune's power is equally effective."

"Me... no, I think so too. You will rely on young women in battle…"

"I'm fine! I want to help the Summoner at all!

"In the Spirit, there is no change in appearance due to age. I'm just saying that being a child consumes less magic in keeping it figurative."

The aversion to going out on the battlefield with children is no longer an issue if they say so.

Since the beginning, I've been willing to volunteer to accompany the Knights, even if they stopped me. Given the use of magic to contribute, it will be located forward among all the armies - even if there is a risk of arrows flying, it is ready. I'm just trying to protect myself.

"If I can accompany you too, I will do my best to contribute as a magician. But I think the magic of Noyne is going to be a big key, not just for me."

"Yes, to cover up a military ship, you need to maintain the magical phantom of the Water Spirit. And one more thing...... until we siege the enemy forces, though it will be a huge burden on Noyne. I'd like to ask you a favor."

"Yes, Your Highness. I am a magician who obeys Lord Glass. In this Knights, if you could incorporate under him, I'd be more than happy to."

"I know it's because they saved my life, but it's not too soon to change myself a little......?

"... I would not be able to stand here without Lord Glass. It doesn't exist. So I want to continue to exist only by the will of Lord Glass."

Noine blushes and says - I'm getting more embarrassed watching. I know that saving lives is a big thing, but try calling me 'Lord' or her attitude change is certainly too steep.

"... I'm also Dr. Glass's squire, so I'll follow you on the battlefield as well. The magic of the teacher and my magic are… compatible, so I will definitely help you"

You thought Leslie might be left behind, and you advise me so. I also thought about asking her to protect her absence for just a little while, but it would be my push to make it strong.

water and air, and plants. It is not specific to combat compared to spirits such as fire and wind, but with all three attributes, the effective combination increases dramatically.

Combining air balls with hypnotic pollen is also combined magic, but with the addition of the option of water spirits there, what the hell can be done - measures like sealing off Alejandro's legions, or maybe we can derive them.

"Is it compatible…? It's still important for magicians to feel that way."

Mr. Diete says it in such a fascinating way that everyone on the spot becomes disoriented. His Royal Highness is the only one who is laid back, but Mr. Raquel was coughing up "hmm".

"Ah, speaking of which... Leslie, if you were a woman, you said you were in the room with the teacher..."

Mr. Presha just noticed, so to speak. I'll tell you what, though I do have a body called a military doctor and his assistant, wouldn't using the same room for men and women be seen as disrupting the wind discipline of the fortress?

"That's no problem. Noyne will have a sleepover in the same room as the glasses. If there's three of us, there won't be any mistakes."

"Yes, no... I wish, I could just move myself into a separate room. I don't mind a warehouse or anything, so let me sleep there..."

That's all I said, Mr. Raquel gets up for some reason. I wondered if I was going to get mad, and I accidentally shook my body.

"What are you talking about? How do you think you will be allowed to be indifferent to your body while teaching and treating me what the burden of your body is? I need to get the glass to sleep on a crowded bunk. Just enough to give you the same thing as my bed."

Mr. Raquel screws it up all at once - as if, he's angry with me about himself.

At the same time, I reflected that I made a reckless statement, and at the same time, I kept my appreciation in my mouth.

"Thank you, Knight Raquel. I hope you care so much about me... okay, I hope you can concentrate more on your work as a military doctor so that everyone doesn't get misunderstood."

"Ugh... Kohon. I'm sorry, you're so modest..."

"I suddenly said I'd like something similar to my own bed, so I thought they'd take Dr. Glass to the Cavalier's room."

"... is that what it is? Oh, my room, too, is there somewhere else to put the bed... it's a little smaller to calm down..."

Mr. Raquel often re-sits and, although returning to a knightly and stylish posture, remains red to his ears.

(Not denying it... no, you're not. If you deny it, you seem to be stubbornly refusing not to want to be in the room with me, so you care)

And even Mr. Presha has an attitude that you can put me down if I want to move the room. When I just came to this fortress, I don't think I'm the same person who's been trying to kill me - it's like a tiger has become a cat.

On the battlefield, she's definitely a tiger with nothing in line. But even if we were able to move our minds closer to steel beyond the rare training grounds, the brittle parts would not be completely lost.

Leaving what she carried in there intact could lead to her being hurt on the battlefield. It's not that I don't believe in Mr. Presha's martial arts, but leaving him unattended while I'm aware of it really leaves me hooked.

"... Glass, I don't mean to move your room, but it looks like you have something to think about, so I'll give you permission. As for the general's room, please be free to visit and hit the practice with your permission. The same is true of your body, but I've seen it before and I know it's not the only injury or illness you fix."

"Huh... yes. Thank you for your permission, Your Highness."

The idea that His Royal Highness needed permission seemed to have been conveyed via a covenant with the Divine Tree. It seems easy to pass on requests for His Highness, etc., without having to pass on the irregular thoughts of day to day - so I can't think of anything far-fetched.

"We will discuss the operation again tomorrow at noon. Some residents will be anxious when we attack Zirconia under the influence of Weisek. We need to tell them a little bit about attacking Zirconia as part of our defense and how we look ahead."

"Yes, sir, I will send a message to every Knights branch in the realm. You will need to check again, especially with the Rheinfeld family."

Schneider of the Rheinfeld family, from my eyes, seemed to be the first person to think of the people. That is why, when swayed by Weisek, who calls himself His Majesty the Messenger of the King, it is perhaps possible that priority will be given to protecting the people.

If you don't even turn to the enemy, that's fine now. We must not allow Zirconia to invade by continuing to pry into a central mood that does not seek to help at all. The Rheinfeld family must know that.