I Was Kicked out of the Hero’s Party Because I Wasn’t a True Companion so I Decided to Have a Slow Life at the Frontier

The state-of-the-art galleon of the Kingdom of Veronia is slowly approaching Zoltan, ready for war.

A huge warship lined up near the estuary.

The three masts are lined with countless sails, allowing for complex maneuvers against the wind.

Over 100 armed mercenaries line the deck, six large baristas and a large trebuchet behind the deck ... to fire a firehole that burns ships and towns ... Is provided.

And even the majesty of the state-of-the-art sailing ships of the Avalon continent, too large a steel ship is in the center of the Galleon fleet.

"Oh, do you fight that?"

Sir William muttered with a trembling voice.

No wonder.

There's nothing fleeing before the Demon King's ship thanks to Litt, but the hugeness that looks up stirs instinct.

And the base of naval battle is the height of the ship.

Higher altitudes are advantageous in shooting battles with bows, etc., and higher altitudes are also advantageous for transferring to the opponent's ship.

If you fight decently, there is no one.

"After all weird"

Meanwhile, only Litt had another feeling.

"It's a fleet that can destroy a nation, but there's plenty of overkill to attack the Zoltan. How much money does it take to move that many ships and personnel?"

In war, winning is important, but at the same time, winning at the minimum cost is also important. Lit, a military princess, is well aware of this.

The lion does its best to hunt rabbits, which is incorrect in a war. It is best to win with the force that minimizes damage and cost according to the opponent.

In that respect, Leonor's fleet is too much and too much.

The costs of this expedition would not be justified even if it plundered all the property in Zoltan.

Litt saw the large fleet in front of him seemingly hysterically waving his fist rather than the behavior of an overwhelming king.

At that time, there was movement on the deck of the steel ship Wendy Dart.

"That's Queen Leonor, Prince Uzuku and Prince Silberio."

Three shadows standing on the deck.

Leonor is a doll-like thin and fragile girl. On both sides, there are two beautiful men like statues of mythological heroes.

The lits and the leonols are still a distance apart, but the sight of the lit, enhanced by blessing, clearly shows the three figures.

Two princes are signing with both hands.

Litt put his left sword on the deck, ready for magical opposition at any time.

The magic of the princes was activated, and a giant virtual image of Leonor was projected in the sky.

"Dear Zoltan people,"

A beautiful voice that rolls a bell, but a voice that makes you feel unnatural as if it was made somewhere.

"I'm Leonor of Veronia. Second Queen of the Kingdom of Veronia. I'm here today as the name of the great King of Veronia, Her Majesty Geiserik."

(While the range is wide, the effect itself is the same as Message Blast and Image Profection. Is it a magic of Asura Demon?)

Litt calmly analyzed the magic and determined that it was harmless.

He would have used it instead of setting up a negotiator for negotiations.

This one is transmitted to everyone on the battlefield and has a strong impact.

"It would be disappointing if our ship had surprised your small country."

Leonol's shadow was so cute ... and smiled, showing off his malice.

"We have come to save you. We know that the soldiers of Salius attacked your modest country without the king's permission. You have come to hunt down the outlaws who pollute the world.

Leonon's shadow floating in the sky looked at Lilinrara's ship.

Leonor's shadow is just a projection.

Of course, Leonol doesn't see things from that shadow.

But his eyes look down at Lilinrara's ship and the shadows look like real images.

"It's a familiar thing"

The real Leonol standing on deck sees nothing.

That is due to the training to move the shadows.

"But how did you know that Prince Salius had attacked Zoltan?"

"I was probably a spy."

Sir William responded immediately to Litt's words without much thought.

Litt growls with dismay.

(It's been a week since Prince Salius' attack, and there isn't too much time, even with a good spy. Is this an Asura Demon magic?)

Asura Demon is the only exception in this world that has no protection and fights on his own.

There are many mysteries about what kind of power can be used, and it is difficult to predict the strength.

Despite Litt's vigilance, Leonor continues to talk.

"We came to save Zoltan. We are your dear friends. We are not afraid or bloody. We want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation!"

Someone shouted.

The giant Leonor's eyes were pointed at the one who spoke calmly.

"Yes, it's easy. It only shows where the harmful beings are for Zoltan. It's just that. Yes, Zoltan, a woman who has tricked you as Salius, Lilinrara, and Mistom, from Veronia Give me my sister, Queen Missphere, the first queen involved in the succession problem. "

Leonor's shadow said, looking down at Zoltan's army.

Seeing that there seems to be no room for negotiations, Sir William takes control of Ritt, who tries to move.

The middle-aged general walked forward, glancing at the shadow of Leonor over the sky and responding.

"turn down"

A word. Resonating on the battlefield, it was a powerful voice.

Like Litt's speech, the word had the power of a hero.

"There is no room for negotiations. The soul of our mistress, who you call Princess Princess, betrayed and despaired by our belief is ugly. We are a small country, but we present a friend and flourish with revenge. I can't imitate a shameless sham, pull out his sword at the waist, Queen of Veronia ...

Leonor's face, magnified as a shadow, was instantaneous, but certainly frightened.

The middle-aged generals outnumbered the queen of the great powers, albeit at a slight moment.

"No way. Sin insults of the great kingdom of Veronia, sin of arrogant prying at me at the edge of a small country, and sin of being important to my stupid sister. Do you run out and put your neck on the ashes, will your sister despair? ''

Leonor's face laughs ugly. I no longer hide the burning hatred in my heart.

"I'm going to pull my sword?-You don't have to do that. I just need to order a word. That's all, you die meaninglessly, that's it."

Before the Leonor's shadow was straight for the first time, I saw a distant view with nothing.

The real Leonol standing on the ship saw Zoltan.

"Please kill everyone"

Small boats are unloaded one after another.

Tanned soldiers boarded on top of it.

Sunburned mighty mercenaries row a boat to Zoltan.

"Well, what can I do, Litt, that kind of thing?"

Sir William, now afraid, is shaking.

It may be sad, but ...

"What do you think?"

Litt asks the surrounding knights.

The knights answered with a smile with a smile.

"General! Reassure, I've never been as proud of being a Zoltan knight than we are today."

"I was worried that there was no companion dragon and I was unfamiliar with the ship, but in the words of the general, the hesitation disappeared."

"Even though we don't have the usual armor engraved with the coat of arms, we're the proud Zortan knights of His Excellency General William. You'll be jealous of my uncle who died last year for the honor of fighting with His Excellency on such a grand stage."

The knights raised their swords to Lord William.

"Let's order!"

Sir William was impressed by his eyes, coughing away with Ahem, and trying to give his order.

"Oh, Litt was the commander, not me."

He said in a dumb voice.

A smile appears on the faces of the knights.

In a good situation, Litt nodded.

"So Lord William, can you borrow a sword for a while?"

"Oh, oh, I don't care."

Litt receives Lord William's sword and raises it straight into the sky.

"Ltd. of the drugstore orders Zoltan heroes to take care of the sword of General William who leads the Zoltan army!"

Litt turned his sword straight into the Leonor fleet.

"As planned, deploy the line where Lirin Lara's warship is located as a line of defense. Stay away from enemy fleets. Okay! Good luck ... All Zoltan forces move forward!"

With the Demon King's boat behind, a landing boat comes up the river from the estuary.

The history of the Avalon continent isn't as big as a clash between countless large fleets.

The large boats standing behind fold their sails without taking any evasion maneuvers, and only small boats are fighting.

However, this is an unprecedented naval battle since the founding of Zoltan.

On the galley, Lirinrara sighed, watching the Zoltan forces.

"While it's a fight that Zoltan has nothing to gain, it's time to bet on life and lend a hand ... ... you guys! It's not going to hurt the Zoltans! Some treasures can't be refunded! If you borrow more, you will not be able to return even if you rake up treasures around the world! "

"I'm Iam!"

Simultaneously, the arrows of Lilinrara and others drop down to the landing unit of Leonor.

A soldier pierced by an arrow, screaming and rampaging. The boat overturned and the soldiers clung to the overturned ship in a hurry.

First, dominance.

The war has begun.