According to information brought from the scourge of the elves, the number of enemy troops is more than 2,000, a unit organized around knights bearing the crest of the Kingdom of Rosalia.

It's accompanied by a magician, which means it must be sharp.

Ask for details.

"What crest are the knights wearing?

and -.

Anemone's answer was that "two eagles" were depicted.

"I mean, the crest of two eagles. The opponent is a group of soldiers with the Knights of the Twin Eagles at their core."

"Is the Knights called the Twin Eagles Knights strong?

Lilith asks.

"It's one of the best in Rosalia."

"Better than the White Rose Knights you defeated before, are you?

"It shouldn't be comparable," I say.

The White Rose Knights were a liturgical knighthood that had to place the maiden at the head of the regiment, but the Double Eagle Knights were a practical knight. In other words, it was a knighthood of fierce men (if any) trained daily to defeat enemy forces and ravage enemy territory.

"Then you won't go like you did last time..."

Lilith asks uncommonly and weakly.

"What makes you think that?

"There was strong fortress support when defending Ivaris, but not this time."

I see, that makes sense.

This girl, she doesn't seem to think about anything, and she thinks about it, but she doesn't put it in her mouth and explains the details.

"There are certainly no walls in this forest, but this forest itself, it's like a labyrinth. As long as the Elves are familiar with this forest, the land is here."

And, turn to Anemone.

She answers proudly.

"Yes, this forest of world trees is the same as our elf backyard, and we know all its terrain"

"Meanwhile, it's our first place to visit. Complex forest terrain, spiritual protection, all will work against enemy armies"

"I mean, ten times the difference in strength, too, you say?

"It's not a mess, but I'll do something about it."

When I say so, I give instructions to Anemone.

They scattered the elves.

Lilith questions the instruction.

"Are you going to scatter the soldiers?

"Let it scatter"

Lilith seemed surprised by my instructions, but so did Gunter, king of Dwarves.

"I think it's the norm to keep soldiers dense and in formation."

"You're absolutely right. If the army collides head-on with each other, forming formations is overwhelmingly advantageous. But this time, it will work against you."

"What about that heart?

Gunter asks. You're not questioning my extraction, you seem to be purely interested in tactics.

Communicate your thoughts to everyone.

"Elf warriors are brave, but vulnerable as warriors"

Hearing the words, Anemone continues, annoyed, but before being disputed.

"But everyone, with their agile legs, is a famous bowman and a user of spiritual magic. There's no hand that doesn't take advantage of this trait."

"In other words?"

And Gunter asks.

I answer in a nutshell.

"We're rolling out guerrilla warfare."

"Guerrilla warfare? Never heard of it."

That's right. Because it's a concept that's not in this world.

I'll explain it to Anemone, Gunter and Lilith in plain sight.

"A guerrilla battle is an operation that avoids frontal clashes with the military and launches an ambush in a small group. It's commonly used in some countries."

"Is it another country called Nihon?

Lilith asks.

It's a hassle, so I hit the correlation with "oh".

The truth is that it is not very thriving in Japan, and the origin of the word guerrilla is Spanish in previous life.

A series of Spanish armed uprisings, occupied by the Continental Army (La Grand Alme) led by Napoleon, is the source of the story.

The liver of this operation is where it disrupts enemies with a small number of troops and keeps them supplied.

Use ambushes and ambushes to inflict a sharp blow on a group of enemies before leaving.

That was the trick of guerrilla warfare.

"What is it? That roundabout tactic just needs to be stormed as it is once you make an ambush"

Lilith raises questions.

"No, the immediate departure is what characterizes guerrilla warfare. Think about it. Midnight, midday, meals, sleep, no matter what, enemy forces will attack you. What do the humans think?

"Don't dilute your nerves. If I were a human commander, I wouldn't have had it."

Gunter answers.

"Even if no lethal blow is inflicted on the enemy, gradually, but surely, the morale of the enemy soldier drops. That's the beauty of guerrilla warfare."

Plus, I'll add.

"The Elves are a nimble, nocturnal species. There is also this forest terrain. I think this operation is useful."

And, turning to Anemone, she agrees.

"A one-shot exit tactic is what we do best. With the help of the Wind Spirit (Sylph), fly around the trees, unleash bows and arrows, and stick an arrow up the enemy's throat to show them."

Only the lightly dressed elves are allowed.

It was a tone that even gave me such confidence that I could strike an arrow in the gap of a knight's armor wrapped around a full body armor (full plate armor).

As reliable as it can be.

I just don't want that confidence to lead to overconfidence.

"Don't go too deep," he cautions overlapping.

Lilith and Anemone said at the same time, "Yes! I replied," I'm just a little worried.

These two have just a few similarities.

I can't run out of worries, but anyway, now I just had to trust the two of them.

Asked Gunter as he dropped off their hindsight as they began their battle support with Deep Friends.

"Are you okay, they...?

Gunter answers.

"I'm not worried about you at all"

Gunter runs out of words.

"What makes you think that?

Ask so, Gunter's answer was simple and clear.

'Cause I'm the best commander on this continent.'

"Isn't that a buyout?

And, I'll give it back, Gunter said with a lavish laugh.

"It will turn out after this battle. No, later history books will describe it. There is a general named Ike in the Demon King's Army. This man led the Demon King's army to victory."

………………

We have no choice but to respond by silence.

Because I don't think I'm that competent, and I'm not over-conscious.

However, either way, we must definitely win this battle.

With that feeling in mind, I returned the words to Gunter.

"May I now ask Lord Gunter to be a living witness to history?"

Gunter nods loudly.

"I understand."

Me and Gunter led our own Elves to their respective battlefields.