Isekai Taneuma

When humans just repeat the same thing, they become worried that it doesn't matter. Recently, I am concerned about the tendency of the Imperial Army to eat.

At first, when Feng and the others started guerrillas, the food that the Imperial Army was carrying included vegetables and fruits, and there were many balanced meals. In recent times, there has been a large amount of grain anyway, and on the contrary, unsustainable blue vegetables and the like have disappeared, and the amount of alcohol has increased.

This is, after all, a sign that Operation Guerrilla was successful and that there was a shortage of supplies there. Large quantities of cereals are preferred because the belly is bloated and preserved, and large quantities of alcohol are due to stress accumulation.

Even if the rear was careful and carefully selecting the food, it didn't make much sense because the feng would eventually take it away. They will spend their frustrating days with still less food. And since these foods will enter the stomach of the feng, I would like you to make a balanced diet anyway. Feng murmured and opened the lid of a bottle full of liquor.

Feng's guerrilla troops forbade alcohol. At first, I celebrated every success of the operation, but as it became commonplace, alcohol simply created drunkenness, which did not have a very good effect on the operation. Men want to compete for the strength of alcohol in vain, and drunks are creatures who don't want to admit that they are drunk. We raided him with a hangover, and he wouldn't have gotten caught in a fight back.

That's why I've been ordering you not to bring me alcohol because it's heavy these days, but somebody does occasionally bring it home. If you leave this in the stash, someone will secretly drink it, so this is how you dispose of it.

"Hey, Feng! Looks like there's been a move on the front line... so give me a drink. What the hell are you doing?

As Feng was opening the bottle, Guillaume, who was up in the tree to contact her, came down. He looked at Feng and asked why he was holding a bottle of wine, forbidden by himself.

"Oh, it looks like someone brought me another bottle of wine, so I was wondering if I could open the lid and turn it into vinegar."

"If you don't have to do that, why don't you just flush it around?"

"No, I heard that if you mix morphine with acetic anhydride, you can produce heroin...."

Guillaume silently kicked down the bottle of wine.

"Whoa! What are you doing?!

"Don't do anything, you idiot! More than that, the smoke of contact has gone up. Apparently, even the brave leader's battle is over."

"Oh, really? That was quick."

Feng replied to Split and Flat. That said, I thought it was time for more and more fugitives to go through the forest for a while. On the contrary, more soldiers had recently switched from supply units and joined the guerrillas, and the Imperial Army knew what was going on.

They were saying it out loud. Isaac XII has no attention, and the Imperial Army will soon collapse. The new Ser Hermes, who had been scolded by a soldier at the end, could no longer hold the line.

"Anyway, we're all sorry to hear that. When I asked you about the operation, I didn't think it would work out very well, but I tried. How could you paralyze the Imperial Army so easily?"

"In the woods, the overwhelming ambush is advantageous. The Empire was stuck on such a narrow path when it had to maintain its barracks. I suppose I thought it would be okay to keep the entrance and exit blocked. Danger always rolls invisible."

"The opponent is a 1,000 to 50 supply force that is inferior to combat. Simply ask the numbers and everyone will think it's reckless."

Indeed, Feng would have thought so had he not known of the Cuban revolution. The Revolutionary Army, which crossed the sea with only 83 men, reduced its number to less than twenty on the day it landed. What kind of magic did you use because you made the revolution happen? I want to think about it. However, according to the book written by the person who did it, this was true. Just trying patience and courage is hardly difficult. Feng merely imitated it.

In battlefields like dense forests, where enemies do not know where to attack, armies that depend on numbers are only disadvantaged when discovered by the opponent. And if you know which route your enemies are going through, you can surprise them. And as guerrillas continue to win, the situation changes. People who suffer from oppression will be willing to stand up when they hear it. And if this flow can be done once, the system side, which was holding down a large number of forces, is more fragile than you think.

In this case, the Empire was isolated in the middle of even a scattered enemy country, with little supply. Then the deserters will want to continue.

"Well, nonetheless, without a people suffering from oppression, it wouldn't have gone this far. If the Empire had ruled Alma better, the war would still have lasted. Thinking so, we must thank Isaac XII for his eclampsia."

"Haha! There's no irony in thanking the man who started the war."

"Captain!"

Feng and Guillaume were having a conversation when Terry, a volunteer officer who was supposed to be based in another base, arrived. He has been giving speeches for Propaganda since the beginning of Operation Guerrilla, and since soldiers appeared wanting to turn from enemies into volunteers, he has been training instructors backwards away from the raiders.

Recruits raised by him are sent to the front line when they become useful. Initially, the 50 guerrilla troops who entered the forest were becoming a large area with a total of more than 200 people, but as I mentioned earlier, there are now several detachments in addition to Feng's main unit because it would be disadvantageous to operate with a large number of people in the forest.

I thought it was time to review the operation, wondering how many more deserters there would be now. It was true that the surrender of the Empire was conveyed and relieved. Terry approached with pride.

Captain, did you hear that? It looks like Mr. Waltstein finally did it for you, the Brave Leader!

"Ah, I just asked Guillaume... did you come all the way out here to tell him that?

Yes!

Though he said nothing, the base where he was training instructors was quite far from where Feng and the others were now. I may have been very happy, but I wondered how much haste I had.

"By the way, what are you going to do now? At our current size, we can attack remnants of the Empire through the woods."

I see, this is what you wanted to hear. As the situation changed, Waltstein was the only staff officer who sent me to confirm the operation immediately. Feng nodded.

"Normally speaking, it would be Theory to chase, but no one would expect that from us. The soldier in charge didn't know what to do. The legitimacy of the brave army was also promoted, so we should avoid engaging as much as possible and give priority to returning to the brave leadership."

"I see. Contact each Squad Leader immediately to begin evacuation preparations."

"Oh, and then, let's stop being that captain. When I return to the brave, I will be of no use to you. You take care of this unit from now on."

"Is the captain going to quit the volunteer army?

"That's why I'm telling you to stop...."

Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"Originally, I only helped keep the war away from Bohemia. A friend is sleeping in the village behind the fort. I wanted you to sleep quietly. That's why I didn't join the volunteer army from the beginning."

"But you were in the border city during the Hermes War, weren't you?

"That's right. If you think so, I'm not a Hermes, and the volunteers don't have that kind of feeling."

"Really... I'm sorry. I'm sure Captain and Mr. Waltstein will be able to create an amazing army."

"That's why the captain is already you....."

Terry walked back with a face that she wasn't convinced yet.

Soon the war was over and the guerrillas gathered. This was the first time that everyone had gathered in one place, but at first it was a small group full of veterinarians, so I felt impressed that it had grown so far, so I breathed. Bring the beasts who were about to become wild in the forest life for a long time and triumph over the brave leader.

The journey from Feng's place to the heroic realm would normally still take a few days, but for Guerrilla, who was in Zara, traveling 100 kilometers on the road without roads was an unproductive distance. When they started retreating, they quickly returned to take back the brave army while avoiding the uplifting Imperial Army.

As soon as I got out of the woods and entered Alma, I saw the heroic army main unit surrounding the castle. Apparently there are still remnants in the Alma Palace and they are doing their last evil deeds. Even though I won the final, I thought maybe I had not dropped the royal castle yet, but when I think about it, the Feng and the others are just unusual, and the movement speed of tens of thousands of armies is like this.

Regardless, the victory won't waver anymore, so I pushed my troops to the nearby hills to make a decision. The flag of the land of Alma has already been flipped on the walls of the castle, and it seems that Partisan has won in the castle town.

Feng remembered his status and tried to open it when he was emotionally bewildered that it was over...

Fengbai

Str10dex11

Agi10 vit10

Int12cha10

Bonus1

Level 7 xp/next 660/700

Hp/mp100/50 ac10 pl0 pie5 san10

Job alchemist

Per/ali good/dark bt c

Party-exp500

Feng Bai LVUP

Jeanne LVUP

Mary LVUP

Guillaume LVUP

Lucy LVUP

Gargantuar LVUP

"Ooh! There's 500 of them in there!!

The Bohemian Row requested by the Federation Congress was quite a high difficulty quest, so I was sure it would have some experience. In addition to that, we also conducted guerrilla operations in the big forest, so we had unprecedented shared experience.

Then Mary came along, delighted by Feng, who had also risen in her level.

"What's wrong?

"Oh, I just checked the status, and it's been a long time since I've had a shared experience. There are 500 of them this time, so you can raise Mary's level twice."

"Really? But you should share your experience fairly."

"Ah, I don't know when I'll get my experience next, so I'd like to proceed carefully... but I can't even throw away the dream of the Forbidden Curse."

Since last time, Mary has gained the experience she needs to level up like Jeanne. It will probably cost 200 per level-up, so twice is the limit.

And since the priest, unlike humans, has a lot of experience needed to level up, it would be delicate if she could still reach 40 now at level 30. Besides, priests don't increase or decrease their stats. Already completed as a wizard, she would normally be better off leaving it behind.

But if that difference in ten levels increases her professional level, it's possible that she remembers the advanced ancient spells that have been lost in this world for a long time. It was very attractive to use that possibility.

"The next thing I remember was the levitation. With plankton magic, the operation would be wider, and it would never hurt. There is also a Town Portal for the same level of curse. If you can remember this, it's incredibly useful magic."

"Momentary movement. But can humans do that...?

"That's right... but I called Jeanne once."

At that time, Isaac's priest was about to kill me, and I don't remember how I did it because I was obsessed with selflessness... but if I think about it, I could use a phoenix that wasn't MAGE, so it had nothing to do with ancient spells, maybe it had something to do with his status.

Then, perhaps it would be more likely to raise his level... I thought that I had left it behind a long time ago, but when I was finally looking at the party column to try to raise my level... he realized that there was something wrong with him.

"... that?

"What's wrong?

"... I was looking at the list of party members, and there was something in Gargantuar's name."

"Oh... so Gargantuar's on the same side?

If you think about it normally, it will happen, but suddenly there is too little context. When I wondered why his name was on the list at this time, Jeanne, who had been watching them from afar, approached.

"What's wrong with you two? I wonder what happened."

"Actually, there were shared experience points, so how do I allocate them this time? I was talking about...."

"Well, it's nice. Well, now it's time to shake your experience with White. It's interesting how you grow up."

"Yeah, well, that's not bad either...."

Feng nodded lightly,

"Anyway, if I was looking at the party list, I'd be seeing Gargantuar's name increase somehow."

"Huh? Why all of a sudden?

"Well... as long as I can count on him to be one of us. Even if the names of the people who aren't here suddenly pop up, it's going to be fun."

"I see. Can't you get in touch with him?

"Mr. Gargantuar is in the middle of the woods? Even if I asked the guild, it would take a month for them to get back to me."

It is not stingy to go out from here, but I was expelled from the village because of such a thing. I don't think you'll be welcome where you went, so it's difficult.

When Feng thought like that and was about to give up, Jeanne thought something completely different from him.

"Oh, no. I was wondering if chat would work."

"Chat?... ahhhh!

I suddenly remembered when I was told. Not long after I was flying to this world, I thought it was like a game world, so I tried to get in touch with Jeanne in a party chat. Since then, I have completely forgotten because I have fundamentally been acting together, but maybe I can get in touch with Gargantuar again like that.

"Let's just try it... Sea cue, Sea cue..."

Feng tried to call me that way... but she didn't get back to me. I tried a lot to see if something went wrong, but I didn't know what the tips were in the first place, so it all ended in vain.

Well, if Gargantuar were in the village, it would be nearly 1,000 kilometers away from Feng. When I almost gave up thinking maybe it was too far away from the boulder,

"... thump... thump..."

And there was something noisy in his ear. I wondered if there was anything foreign in his ear in that loud noise, and he was poking his pinky finger back and forth.

"... zazz... zazz... zazz..."

And I heard the noise. I thought this wasn't just a tinnitus.

"Sea cue, sea cue! Gargantuar, can you hear me? Gargantuar?"

Now, when I called to Gargantua with a strong tone, I finally heard a small voice in the noise of the ear.

"... Zaza... Zaza... niisan... help me... the village... Zaza... Zaza..."

"Hello...? Hello! Is that a mani? Help me, what the hell... hello... hello!!!

Eventually, the noise that echoed directly into Feng's ear grew, and suddenly it suddenly broke off. Feng had a gunshot to his head and tried calling him again, but he never heard back from him.

Jeanne heard Feng roaring with a serious face.

"What's wrong? I wonder what happened.

"I don't know. I thought you were connected, but not Gargantuar, and the manicure came out. It feels like it's stuck, so please help me...."

"Help me... it's not hard! We have to go and help him now."

"Even so, how do we get there? This is Alma, right? The villages of Vinci and Gargantua are too far away to be reached in a day or two."

"I see... what's the matter?"

It was when Feng and the others were in trouble like that. I found a guerrilla unit on the hill and saw a few horses rushing in from the heroic army. It shouldn't be dangerous because it's a friendly army, but maybe they don't know who we are. That's what I thought, waiting for the horse to arrive with a little vigilance.....

"Hey, Feng Tsukumo! I've been waiting for you!!

There was a familiar figure on the black horse that went on the battle. When Waltstein found Feng's guerrilla troops, he jumped out of the main line to pick them up. Next door, you can see Scarsaha and Lucy clinging to her back.

When Feng and the others were relieved to see him, they took off their guard and greeted them.