- Rubias Perspective

Rescued Count Grom, the Steeds were swept away from the city of Suphore, both aristocrats and civilians. In the case of soldiers, the majority were eliminated by force, but civilians who had worked evil in addition to the Black Knight, many of whom were to be imprisoned. Security has been dramatically restored by the exclusion of the people who were making noise in the city, and the people who go to and from the streets are returning to live. But people like them, who couldn't just float, gathered in a room deep inside the castle, clutching their faces together.

"Your Highness, the city of Suphore alone can only reach or fail to deliver to a thousand no matter how much it gathers. To be honest, you won't win a fight from the front."

"I agree, too. You just want to get your allies together somehow while you buy time."

I gazed at Count Grom and the chief of the city knights of Suphore, who said so with a mouthful of mouth, and I nodded to convey my consent. Only four people gathered in the private chambers of Count Grom: me, the Master, Count Grom and the Knights Commander. The maids and escort knights I normally see are also now let out of the room. They were to wait in front of the room until the end of the conversation.

"What do you want Rubias to do? I don't care how much they get together, I think I'll kick one of them in the ass?

The Earl and the Knight Commander draw a grin on the Master who says so with a calm expression. If Steed, who owns the whole country, uses his power, it would also be possible to gather soldiers from all over the country to organize 10,000 units of armies. But still, the master ran out saying there was no problem. It will be difficult to destroy all enemies alone on a boulder, but crushing and confusing the enemy's head will make marching and other impossible. A low-morale army would be even worse. If you punch in a few rounds of unprotected grand magic in the mess, that's all you'll destroy.

If you're an amateur who doesn't think about it, you don't have to worry about it here and you must rely on your master to cut it off. But that doesn't make any sense. Let's say the master crushed the enemy by himself. Then what happens to the master? Beautiful girl who defeated the evil prince with overwhelming force. Besides, he's part of a brave party. There will be no more to celebrate. A human being who sees her power and appearance will be killed from the next to the next, and if he can help, he will be treated as a disturber. Then isn't it the same as the previous master - Brave Man Brave? I have no desire to inflict the same pain on her. So the proposal to let the master fight alone is rejected. I must be the one standing on the arrow. I guess what the master asked me was also meant to say what to do with that point. So I shook my head quietly to the side.

"There is no fighting alone, Master. When we fight, we must win in a cohesion called the army, in a way that is obvious to everyone's eyes. Because a victory that relies on an individual's martial arts will depend on that individual until the end of that time."

Because the answer came back the way I wanted it, or the master exhales in a ho.

"Oh well. But there's an overwhelming lack of numbers, as Master Grom says. What are we gonna do around there?

"… make a call to all places. You declare to everything in the country that I've beeped up here. If this number increases, perhaps the big battle will be over in a few."

After the coup d 'état, there are many nobles and civilians being abused by Steed, but they won't come together easily just because I called them in. But if we get a decisive victory in a visible way, both they, who had no choice but to endure in silence, and the nobles who had decided on opportunism, must hit an avalanche and rendezvous here.

"Perhaps a lot of people will decide in the first war. Steed will also scratch his soldiers to crush this one within his spare time, so we have to win the first battle decisively."

"When do you expect the time to come?

"Within a month. From a standpoint, you can't leave Steed alone for long either."

"Then we have to move quickly."

"Yes."

Master is right, we don't have time to stand slowly. Gathering soldiers from all over the place and getting collaborators is something that needs to be done by the time Steed actually sets it up.

When I turned my eyes, Count Grom nodded one, putting the far-sighted demon prop on the table. This is a tool I usually use to have conversations with people who are far away, but I can also talk to a large number of people at the same time. But in that case, it's a one-way street. Conversations with the nobles who responded to the call must be made individually.

"Mmm."

Tune your throat and touch the magic prop. I'm getting nervous about the boulder. One will change the fate of many human beings. I can't stay calm. But that's when you lay your hands on my hands softly

I felt it. Master. She laughs nicely as she relieves my tension. That's all the wasted power that was in my body was missing. I activated the demon props and set off an emergency alarm. This is the only magic prop that could have reacted.

"… I, Rubias, the Third Princess of the Kingdom of Bordeaux, hereby express my determination. You can't overlook the tyranny of Brother Steed any more! To get the country back on the right path, to sweep the abusive working undead out of the country, and above all to prepare for the demonic threat, I, Brother Steed... No, I was determined to defeat Steed! Collect what I don't think is mine! Say it again! Rubias the Brave and his people have decided to defeat Steed! Save the King and defeat Steed! Those who want our Bordeaux Regular Army help, gather in the city of Suphore!

That's all I said at once, and I let go of my hand from the magic prop.... I said it. This will start an inevitable battle. When you've done one thing, sink your body deep into the couch. The next moment I hoped this would give me more allies, I suddenly heard voices from demon props.

"Can you hear me? Dear Rubias, my name is Verna from the Count Christopher family. I wanted to take your side, and this is how I contacted you."

Suddenly!? I didn't expect a reaction back so soon, so everyone on this scene can't hide their surprises. Speaking of the Christophers, they did have the northernmost territory in the country. When I saw Count Christopher before, he seemed fine... but he gives me a little neck for having my daughter out, not him. But the details are behind us. I rush to respond and reach for the magic prop.

"It's Rubias. Lord Verna, thank you for your prompt statement of participation. I'm surprised you reacted faster than I expected."

"There was a situation here about that, too. Actually, I just cleaned up the Steads that were nesting in this city earlier. Thanks to His Royal Highness's companion, Dieria."

"Dieria!? Why would Dieria be in a place like that?

"From the person about it...... oh, do you speak directly?

When I thought I heard something gossip, a familiar voice echoed from the magic prop.

"Rubias, can you hear me? It's Dieria. Lapis is here, isn't he?

"Dieria, why the hell are you here..."

My face looses in the voice of a fellow who hasn't seen my face in a while. Apparently, he's doing fine.

"Well, there's a lot going on. I'd like to go into more detail, but it won't be easy for us to have a monopoly on demonic props. For now, the Christophers in the north will be on Rubias's side. You'll hear from all over the place after this, so put it down for a day and Verna's gonna make a statement of alliance to the whole territory."

"Thank you. If Dieria will stay that way, we can pinch him from the north and south."

"I don't think I can only tow it because I don't have a lot of numbers. See you tomorrow, we'll talk again."

That's all I said. The comms went out. Reinforcements I never thought I would, that also seemed to build strength when I thought my people were helping me in a far away land.

"Sounds like Dieria's doing a lot of things, too. But good for you, Rubias."

"Yep. The Christopher family doesn't count for that much, but it still helps to make an alliance statement. It will be easier to continue later if one of you announces your participation."

A good flow is being made. That's what I thought, arrowheads, demon props reacted again. Oh man, I reached out today that I was going to be really busy, and that's when I stiffen my body to that voice.

"... do you hear me, Rubias? It's me. It's your brother Magna."