I Reincarnated as a Noble Girl Villainess But Why Did It Turn Out This Way? (WN)

In the first place, feelings for the Principality of Denzel were depressing to the worst in Cardiac territory, and it wouldn't be so strange for me to have hatred for the people of Lindar, including Denzel, who, on several occasions among them, have been harmed by the inhabitants and familiar beings, and who I also remember being in danger of my life.

Speaking of what you want to say.

I don't have the pity to hang it, I don't have the respect to pay it, so stop by and I'll kill you, no questions asked. That's what I mean.

If it gets into my eyes, I'll kill it if I run away. And now we're at war, so... lure him out, kill him.

You were unlucky. It's each other, give up.

The enlarged front stretched north and south, and local fighting began to follow about half of the territory of Pranates below, up to the sea.

Nevertheless, it will not be possible to cross the Black Mountains (Amon Nour) through the Bandician plateau, and the northern sea is also full of icebergs that have flowed out of the mountains, which are very impossible to navigate and so forth.

For that reason, the battlefield of the Great Plains is still the main battle, and the defensive battle in the Red Forest, which is the border between King Yugfena and Planathes, is repeated in the Bertian realm of the Junas border.

It is the Great Plains in which the King's army is joining the war. It's a defensive battle, but it's a pushy battle, and it's slowly advancing.

Leaving the war of aggression open and expanding the border to the other country is strategically supposed to be a great defeat. It's opaque where the Lindar side puts the criteria for victory...... no, that's irrelevant to me just a lord nobleman at the end.

"Hey, the fire arrows are ready, Miyagi."

Speaking to Gunter in the same varied tone, I looked down at the sight spreading from high ground to below my eyes. There was a tragic sight of nearly a hundred human beings in the pile.

It is not so much the captives that have been taken away… but the executing prisoners. Some had become corpses at the time of the shooting, as the execution was decided without any allowance for the busy wounds from the previous meeting.

"... I'll come up with something totally awesome. Didn't you even wear a cakera?"

"I know I'm making you feel bad"

"Oh. Five or six years ago, I would have killed you, not the enemy soldiers."

The lack of forgiveness of the slapped light-hearted accidentally leaked a bitter laugh.

"What about now? You still want to kill me?

"Now...... right. I don't know what your museum is thinking. I don't know what you're gonna do with your hands."

Yeah, and I laughed a little. That's how you stroke Laswiwok, who has plenty of time beside you, looking out at the horizon of the plateau.

Another sense of barren land from the north of Arxia, the Bandicia Plateau was covered in reddish sand, a place that made people feel at a glance that it was not the land where they lived.

According to the story of the Syrians, if we go further north and get closer to the foothills of the Black Mountains (Amon Nour), plants exist only marginally. He said he lived a nomadic life crossing the slightest of the plants.

"... His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief of the King's Army is a fair man. Against the enemy."

"What are you talking about?

Gunter seemed somewhat bewildered by my sudden change of subject. Azil and Oscar also stopped by when they saw Gunter and I were talking, but they shut up and encouraged me to talk.

"In other words, he who tries to treat the dignity of his enemies on an equal footing with his allies. That the King's army captives were immediately allotted wounds, given adequate food and rest, and went into a well-cleaned cell and a warm bunk"

"Chivalrous and supreme army, the king's direct army."

"Isn't the prisoner better treated? We've been collecting food lately, and we're not hungry, but we're having a twinge."

I snorted at Azir's spitting dissatisfaction.

"The levy itself made us stop doing everything as a condition of being on the front line. Ning Luo distribution will come. Uncle Junus asked me to take it from an area that wasn't involved in the war."

"Yes, but we're talking."

"The problem, as Azil said, is that prisoners are only treated well.... don't you think everything needs a split between fruit and whip? What the hell would it do to treat someone who's waged a war of aggression with complete humanity?

Previously on Archsia's battle, the battle itself served as a whip. It was only possible because it was the only powerful nation that could be crushed in one breath by overwhelming force differences.

But this battle is not. The United Kingdom of Lindar is a country with the equivalent of Arksia. We will need a new whip to give.

A guard soldier began to wave the territorial flag at the edge of his sight. Lindar, I see soldiers, that's the signal.

Grab the axe spear beside you and stand up.

"... that, I mean, we should be whipped? You mean to be a symbol of fear and hatred for Lindar?

As Oscar summed up the conversation, Azir and Gunter looked at each other with praise.

"That's right. We also discussed it with the folks at Fort Yugfena, but the King's army will play the role of fruit, otherwise it should be whipped. (ii) Disrupting the emotions of enemy soldiers by taking extreme responses, aiming for a drop in morale. To bring the war to an end."

"Hey, wait. What exactly are you gonna do with us?

Gunter grabbed my shoulder. I look straight back at his eyes, much closer than I used to, and I answer them terminally.

"For Lindar, we will be Owe Cardia for you."

─ ─ I thought the boulder would hit me once, and I bit my teeth, but the shock didn't come.

Horrible looking up, Gunter snorts, hun.

"I don't know what you're thinking. I'm going to imitate you, so I told you earlier. I'm sorry about the chest shit, but I'll do it, you fucking kid!

The moment I was about to relax my breath, I ate bettin, and a lot of painful decopin. Surprisingly and reflexively, I hit my palm there.

As strangely as ever, he had to be a little bit smart, but he threw up something he didn't know well, and Gunter just went back to his infantry unit.