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

The sunset passes and nights come by the river where both factions have pulled up. The moon was conveniently hidden in the clouds tonight, and the area was closed early in the dark.

I gently open or close my right hand, watching the lightly dressed Cardian army from the Di Roe Toros to the Di Roe Das and down the river from upstream, while I watch from the back of Vedvoca.

When I waved the axe spear on Raswiwok's momentum during daytime engagements, he was slightly beyond the power that his body could withstand. Back to Di Roe Das When the excitement of the battlefield cooled, I noticed a mildly convulsive pain centered around my wrist. He also hurt his muscles in the dump.

Nevertheless, there is no obstacle to moving it, so it is to go to battlefield again. Well, unlike during the day, there's no alternative to this role. It is at any rate the command of my leadership.

… In the establishment of the new Lords' Hall and the villages of the new inhabitants, which became the heart of the Cardians' territory, all the soldiers of the Cardians' Army were mobilized and engaged in all works over the years.

The Chaldean army, formed in consideration of the battle against Lindar, has swelled up with too many personnel from the size of the realm. but my cardia territory is still a poor minister, and there is no way I can tolerate the people I let play with. Until we abandoned the tradition of ensuring the self-sufficiency of the evening meal, we struggled to prevent a huge deficit by engaging in pioneering and agricultural industries.

And, well, due to these circumstances, there is also a good percentage of people who are actually better at shaking down a sword or an axe than waving a spear, and all of them have experienced working in the river. I don't have enough food. I used to dive and fish all the time.

Weegraf said he appreciated his familiarity with collective behavior in the water. The numbers were probably just right for this covert operation.

... So my Cardiac army, who switched from swords and spears to axe and saw, is down the river for an ambush on the ship.

Six or six large ships are approached securely by a good swimmer from a leader who has stopped slightly ahead of the convoy.

The big ship belongs to the Permigrans. They towed small boats with deployed infantry on the banks of the river and now act as soldiers' stations loaded with troops such as soldiers, arrows, and bullets of short-barreled fire arrows.

On Lindar's side, rather than say, the Principality of Denzel doesn't seem to have any more. As if to prove it, the ship does not attempt to descend the river even in warlike situations that have begun to lean to its disadvantage.

I guess this is the situation where we have to wait for Ellis' troops to recover and emerge. In the boat, the nobles leading the army for tomorrow morning are desperately pursued to prepare.

Under his eyes, soldiers reached the bow of a large ship. Each one wields the axe a large number of degrees to signal. I also responded with a sword to it and waited for a signal from Di Roe Das.

"... about time. Mefri, how you doing?

Speaking to Mefli sitting in front of me, Mefli looked back and nodded with a frightened look.

"Don't look so frightened. Tonight will be your first night as a glorious Arxian."

Mefri nods again. But your face remains strong. I guess you're afraid your betrayal will be exposed on Lindar's side. Anyway, I'm about to make an irrevocable turning point in my life.

"Think of something appropriate. Right, how was your meal today? Crude food because of the battlefield, but I don't think it tasted so bad. The quantity was small, but there was no choice."

"Su, it was delicious, wasn't it? And it was the first time I had eaten so much."

"Really? ─ Oh, well.... I don't know who you've been looking after, but I only know that you're the one who doesn't even give kids a busy meal. Look, Mefli. That's coarse food. My territory is undoubtedly Arxia's poorest meal, but it's worth rebuilding and I've been eating something a little more satisfying over the last few years."

Never forgive a country that did that to you, or anything else, and if you let your voice contain plenty of pity, you'll be filled with comatose emotions in Mefri's eyes.

"You've seen my soldiers. How's your gear? It would be quite crude compared to other knights etc. My realm is poor. But I'm sure it's filled more than you've ever lived. Evidence suggests that not a single one of my soldiers is as skinny as you, right?

Every time I whispered with a cat stroke, Mefri's face warped as if she were going to cry. You remember being treated miserably, your shoulders trembling.

Make sure the lighthouse of Di Roe Das is lit as you stroke and refrain from Mefri's back. That's the first signal.

"... Come on, Mefri. It's time to use your powers. Burn your anger at those who treated you like livestock. Born again as a son of Kusha, he will bring the judgment of Mithorua to those who fail to take what belongs to others."

Don't think it's like a devil's word to instigate a child, but, well, whatever you think is wrong with Lindar, let's not hesitate to blow it in.

I get in the wind and gradually start to hear the blurring. Archsia's infantry launched an assault on the convoy at once.

Their countless pine lights shake in the dark at night, and the earth lit up again, breathing blood scattered in the fire that tells the dispute.

It seems that the Lindar side has also gradually noticed the assault of the Arksian army, until then the silence becomes noisy on board as if it were a lie.

The noises of those who rushed to battle and those who jumped out of the ship overlapped noisely - distracted by it, Cardiac soldiers clinging to the hull began to axe down the ship.

It's a small hand axe that swings with one hand. Of course that's not how a ship can be destroyed. In an unstable position in the water, it would take too long to break one plate.

but that's enough to make a dent or hole to the point of putting things down or hooking them up.

Confirming that all those who had finished the setup had returned to their ranks, I urged Mefri to make a definitive betrayal.

"Do it, Mefli. Say goodbye to Lindar!

".................. uhhhhhhhhhh!!

From the young girl's throat comes a loud voice that is neither screaming nor angry.

As if to shake off your fears and hesitations about your betrayal of your country.

Speechless anger or remorse, as if it were to spit straight out of the bottom of your belly.

Odori, and the shaky creepy sound of the water sounded, and the bows of six ships flashly exploded and blew away.

"Go, my army!! That's a direct word from the Archsian Army Commander! Destroy Tavé's enemy army! Destroy all ships! Turn the River of Taeve into a Red Dove!!!