It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

"Confirm strategic defensive line breakthrough for the Bandits!!

The blurring also shrinks considerably and a decree jumps into the slightly idle meeting room with a bright red face.

Conservatives have broken through the last line despite repeated warnings and recommendations since yesterday.

You've come in two kilometers to the fortress, which means I'll be in formation.

"Have you crossed the Rubicon..."

When I squirm, Liz makes a decent face.

Doesn't the translation make sense, even if it works?

"The race was thrown... Mm-hmm. You cut the carp."

When I told him, he gave me a convincing look.

"Well, say hello to Kabia and Tiana, Liz"

I tell Kabia and Tiana who stayed in the meeting until the end.

In the unlikely event that anything happens to the hundreds of millions, Liz must inherit Maekawa territory.

"I know. Ready. Good luck, Leader."

Tiana smiles and slaps me on the shoulder.

"War doesn't know what it is. Attention."

Kabia dropping me off with a definite look

And a little mumbled, Liz.

"It's also important to leave something to protect, isn't it?

When I tell him, he gives me a difficult look for a moment, exhales haha, and softly hugs me.

"Come back, will you?

After getting lost, he whispers in his little ear.

"Oh, be sure. Here, I'll be back."

That being said, I stroke the taro and shark that Ange brought up and raise my face.

You can see the air is different for both of them, fluffy and rough nose.

"Want to!!

"Yikes!"

Leech left the conference room behind, thinking he was a man.

Break through the Five Ridges with a hover and through Peacock Boulevard in 'Lisatia'.

Because of martial law against intruders, you can see cheers coming from windows that are sparse but belled, except for the military.

I heard the voice of those to protect, and went through 'Lisatia' all at once.

Through the South Gate, hovering up some slopes, you can see a fortress built with earthly magic.

Inside the fortress gate there are many heavily loaded carriages waiting in rows.

Rossa, who was meeting with the soldiers in there, waves to see if she notices this way.

"The total is less than three thousand. Within, one hundred and fifty will be the cavalry. The area is as reported in the final report. The trench group has received a report from Mr. Fier that it has been placed. Mr. Lott has also been contacted that the scouts are over and will be back with the missile."

Rossa who gives a short explanation.

I pointed straight at Zhu's cheek with a little excitement, and I can't catch a glimpse of the doll from previous years as he spoke quickly.

"I'm sorry about the dollar. Tactically, we can't do this together..."

Dollars that are already moving along tactics are not here right now.

Apologizing for that, Rossa replies by shaking her head as she sifts.

"It's okay. Everybody, I know. Mr. Chat is with the Sorcery Corps, and Mr. Lina is on the opposite side of Mr. Fia. But we're all moving for one purpose. So it's okay."

Speaking up, he grins spectacularly and Rossa returns to the meeting.

Everyone, I will proceed quietly as I advance my duties.

"Oh, it's the General!! Let's hit it flashy no!!

"Those guys, they're little, aren't they? Shivering in the distance!!

Waving at the despicable Gaya, I ran up the fortress and out onto a terrace overlooking the battlefield.

Straight through the fortress gate.

About a kilometer away.

From the trench, a black crowd can be seen just over five hundred meters away.

The army of conservatives is already waiting in the trap of battlefield.

Still don't know what happens on the battlefield.

Bite the tremors that occur from somewhere in your body and as you look at the change, a horseman comes through a single ride from the crowd towards you in front of the trench zone.

"That's the final recommendation."

Kills the signs as much as I wonder when he showed up, and the lot approaches from behind.

"Even if we are sending soldiers this far, is it important to take steps? I don't know."

"I guess it's better than later being told something."

Tapping lightly, watching, the soldier who was responding in a liturgical manner pulls out his sword and matches it with the soldier's sword on the horse.

A brilliant white blade in the sun intersects under the sky where the cold wind begins to flow, making a hard sound sound to the battlefield.

From both formations, the noise curls.

"War on."

"It's a war."

With Lot's quiet grunt, the crowd moved and began to form a lateral formation.

Let's get started.

Kill the ravens of the Three Thousand Worlds, it's time to sound the first gunfire.