Neta Chara

Lesson 195: The Fallen General

* Mild Perspective

I'm a good soldier, but I didn't seem to have any talent as a king maker, the Dorcle family's specialty.

I sighed softly as Lord Gwayne instructed me to reconstitute my army in the garrison. Because during the Dalla Carlia recapture operation, the main force of the Black Dragon Principality Army, the Air Force, was attacked by an ambush by the main unit led by Lord Gwayne, which destroyed valuable combat power.

I planned to cover Lord Gwayne's main unit as a guerrilla army, but the surprise attack on the main unit left my allies unable to capture the key Black Dragon Principality Army main unit. Thanks to this, when it was retrieved, about half of the property stored in Dalla Carlia had been taken out.

"Phew... now Lord Gwayne will be in financial difficulty as well... even though he had moved somewhat to the northern fortress, he dressed up to let his opponent hold a souvenir after he was emptied into the main office..."

It was three days after the Black Dragon Army left that Lord Gwayne and I were able to regroup the army and retrieve Dalla Carlia. In those three days, the Black Dragon Army's Heavy Forces had vanished through the secret path of the Real Devil's Duchy. The damage we inflicted on our enemies is insignificant and vice versa.

There have been damages that I don't like to calculate, and just thinking about the lost power has made me depressed.

"It's unusual for His Excellency Mild to sigh, etc."

Marte Foilgen, a red-haired Sacubas breed with wild glasses, came into the executive tent. She was the woman in the Sacubus, which is placed fifteenth in sequence as the property of Gwayne, primarily in the hands of the SS Comptroller, and she seemed to be my watchman as well.

"Oh, Marte... you're the one who wants to sigh more, aren't you?

I was told that Marte, who keeps the SS Comptroller, is struggling considerably with the SS being fully equipped due to this damage, recruiting new personnel and spreading condolences.

"It does hurt a lot that Dalla Carlia's assets were taken. Moreover, it also hurts that Master Filiere, the vault number, is missing. There's a lot of things that can't be settled without that one..."

Marte also had a cloudy face worrying about the status quo. We, the Dream Demons, are known to the public as beauty shapes and beauty races, but she and the others who serve on Lord Gwayne's side were beautiful women from my side of the family, but now they were in the fortieth way and the beauty was also showing off.

"The SS I'm leading has done a lot of damage in this recapture operation... and I didn't expect Lord Gwayne to collapse."

Marte's eyeballs hang tight on my words.

"My Lord Mild! Be careful what you say! Even if he is your master! I would like to express my opinion as to whether we should be cautious in what we say or do to discredit that person."

When it comes to the ranks of the army, I am higher, but Marte is also Lord Gwayne's sidekick, so her political power was higher and she was one of her men to watch out for.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Wrong word. I'd appreciate it if you'd accept my apology."

"Be careful what you say. Even if not, Master Gwayne has been captured by a suspect demon since taking back Dalla Carlia..."

"Well... be careful what you say and do"

"I was wondering if that would be better... and I don't want to say it with too much glare, because there are also Suven-sama's eyes..."

Marte has spoken to me to whisper in my ear. Apparently, Marte told me in the dark that Suaven had started investigating my area. The fact that I was under Lord Gwayne's banner and was being investigated by Suaven already inferred that I had some kind of suspicion from Lord Gwayne.

"Did I do something? You didn't get resented by Sven, did you?

A new figure enters the tent. Likewise a Sacubus woman, but she was just a little younger than Marte and into the Thirty Ways. She is a woman who has been a corporal for a long time under the good Lord Gwayne with Duneys. Apparently she has served in the military since she was a minor, she was also told that her military history has already exceeded twenty years, and rumors have it that she has been dating since Lord Gwayne's first troop led.

Sequentially as low as twenty-third, it is also heard that Lord Gwayne had always chosen to be a supply of personnel when waking up his military journey.

It seemed to me that Lord Gwayne's trusted Duneys were in my army as well as Marte's.

"That's for Lord Mild to put his hand on his chest and think about. Would you have done nothing in this battle? What do you think about not preventing an ambush on Dalakar Leah while being placed as a guerrilla army, ignoring a confusing unit when retrieving it, trying to enter Dalakar Leah alone, or criticizing Lady Gwayne for quoting?

Corporal Ascension Duneys was a soldier who had been swimming across a violent group called the army for twenty years while a woman, and the signs that haunted him were more violent than those men there.

"This is tough... Duneys"

"Well, Atashi is also guilty of the same crime because he was unable to rescue Master Gwayne... this is what I heard from someone close to Master Gwayne, who says he suspects that Master Gwayne is passing through Lord Mild to his enemies. I also hear that Lord Souven has it in Lord Gwayne's ear."

I hear Duneys is a military man to the bone marrow and has avoided joining the political discourse, but this time he was trying to stick his neck in the political field from wonder to himself.

"I can't believe Duneys is talking about politics... I think it's going to be dusty tomorrow... and I'm going to give the soldiers instructions to dig the drain with their kittens."

Marte has asked for permission to cut the drain in a grumpy tone.

"Marte... let's get ready for it. But there's no other way for Duneys to rub his mind. We can't let Dalla Carlia or the Northern Fortress in now, and we're being garrisoned outdoors in the name of training."

"That's... Mr. Gwayne's consideration... because it doesn't make any difference that we are the mainstay of the Gwayne army."

"Do you want to leave the main force garrisoned outdoors or something? I think Atashi should return to the base as soon as possible to inspect the equipment and adequately manpower it?

Marte and Duneys are at Gwayne's side, but they use various handouts to gather information, anxious that they are starting to get cold treatment.

"Has Lord Gwayne's bad habit begun... I was advised when my father told me to serve Lord Gwayne... but I didn't think I could do anything stupid like question my allies at this important time..."

"My Lord Mild! We haven't gathered any information to assure you yet. Yikes!

"Marte... Atashi has also been in the military under Master Gwayne for a long time, but I know the strength of Master Gwayne's suspicions is pathological. If you're suspicious, Lord Mild, if you don't prepare yourself, you may follow the same path as the many political enemies that Mr. Gwayne once buried."

Marte doesn't seem convinced that Lord Gwayne is hostile to us now, but Duneys, who has been serving Lord Gwayne for a long time, is perceiving dangerous signs.

"In the meantime, would it be best to dispel Lord Gwayne's suspicions by reforming and rehabilitating the army... and then we must meet Lord Souven..."

I sighed majestically as I sat at the executive desk set up in my tent.

* Yellan perspective

I was leading 2,000 demon warriors over the capital, Crystal Palace, to defeat the Gwayne parasites that nest within the Real Devil's Principality. Because of the uprooting and captivity of the big Gwayne nobles in the capital and the fact that NO2, an important post that runs the country, lurked the human resources I found, even when important cabinet members were dismissed, nothing at all happened that would delay the operation of the country.

Those with sights among those who assembled to Gwayne are on the same path as this expedition, telling them that they will forgive them if they cite any effect, but those who broke off as incompetent were already separated from their necks and torso.

And now it had besieged Fort Ilsucca, the last Gwayne resistance base in the Principality. Already caged in a torn fort in the field outside the castle, the defensemen had cut off two hundred but held on to reinforcements from Gwayne in faith and strength.

"Phew, I don't really want to breathe the air outside… I'm just an old man who's old enough to look like this for nothing"

"I apologize for letting Master Yellan run… the Principality of the Real Demon has few people who have commanded the war and not enough people to be relieved and entrusted with the army"

Yuri, who rode a horse with me and watched the evolution of the war next door, was also brilliant as head of the intelligence organization, but did not have his talent as a commander with him.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the trap you set on the mill? I'm sure your military talent would love to be brought into our country. They should be better suited to commanding a larger army than moving a smaller crowd."

"We have done a lot of work to make sure General Mild is on his way to Gwayne's suspicion. The failure of the King's Capital coup in the past has considerably reduced the number of spies of Suven's children, and the opponent's ability to spy is felt to be low. Already, Gwayne has begun to hostilize the mild, isolating it from key locations."

I laugh when I hear Yuri's report.

"Huhaha! Is he going to lose his subordinate again because of his prior suspicion... he's the only man with a vessel of that magnitude"

"We have already delivered a letter to General Mild to respond internally, and we have done the same to ensure that the letter of the same content is in the hands of Suven. Gen. Mildo himself will come as reinforcements if we are slowly surrounded by this fort of Ilsucca"

"Which reinforcements?

"No matter, I'm from Yellan."

Yuri is a woman who plans closely to make my ideas come true when things become a ploy, and if she hadn't become my possession, I would have had to have taken my place from my father king earlier.

However, thanks to her presence, she has been able to immerse herself in her favorite research without ever being on the surface stage.

"It's about Yuri, so you're in a kick-ass trap. Speaking of which, the mild should have had a Gwayne look on it..."

"Those two are also supposed to be referenced together as souvenirs. We're both less qualified than Filiere, but they don't like it because they think it'll help Yellan."

I know the two of you are Sacubas, so it seems Yuri's meaning to override ownership is the same thing.

"Well... then you've even been out to Ilsucca. What time is it ripe?

"Maybe two or three more days… maybe the mild is already trying to rendezvous here"

If the mild leads and surrenders the mainstay of the Gweyne army to sell itself high, I am at once planning to fall Fort Ilsucca and attack it all the way to neighbouring Gweyne territory. Houtland, Esche and Hellstar were territories where Gwayne murdered the Lords nobles and incorporated them into his own territory, as well as territories bordering the Real Devil's Principality.

If we suppressed these three realms, it was clear that Darakarulia would eventually return to my hands on his own if he continued to sit in isolation due to the disconnected traffic network due to the mountain range behind him.

"I can't wait for the mild to arrive. I guess it's just me or Kent Blackdagger on the Devil's Lands who can use him well."

Kent's name was given because he felt he had a strange generator. He also heard from Yuri that downstairs the delegation of command close to letting go was a daily tea meal. There's not one guy who can throw a whole lot of military power under his control without hesitation if he's a regular general. Because I myself do not have the courage to keep all my soldiers under my command.

Yet when I hear that he deposits his military rights with his subordinates in the Great War, and he himself also goes on the front line like a soldier, I also think he's a retarded fool, but if I think he's done great work three times in the war, luck alone couldn't explain it.

"Though Migliaria's husband, isn't it too much to buy?

"It seems like Kent has the ability to know the bottom... Framil is right, maybe Kent Blackdagger is the rebirth of Master Orfable..."

Although we do not believe in the rebirth of Orpheus, the ancestor of witchcraft, there is a statement in the official documents conveyed to the Real Devil's Kingdom that the rebirth witchcraft used by Fortesia diverted the secrets of the original completed rebirth of Orpheus, and we could not deny that Kent was reborn.

"Really... I don't think there's anyone in this demonic continent who seems more capable than Master Yellan..."

Yuri seems to underestimate Kent, but if you evaluate what he's done in the past year and a half as a kitten, you can be sure that I'm not mistaken. There is no way that an ordinary man can be king in a year or so. Because even with Myrialia and Arborest pull, you can't possibly do it so well.

He's got luck. You can say you're the owner of terrible strong luck. If he cares about it, he'll be able to rule the Demon Continent in a few years. But he didn't have much interest in politics or power, and he couldn't help but seem to be missing something that was characteristic of the ambition of the built up.

"Kent Blackdagger is probably the biggest barrier to my hegemony..."

* Gwein Perspective

"You mild bastard! I still did the math for betrayal! When I sent an ambassador to return the military power, I immediately cut him off, led the army and fled to Yellan's waiting Irsukka."

I slap my clenched fist on my desk. The desk was enlarged with letters taken by Suvenese spies over enemies. To sum up, that content was a letter attaching the promise of inner response. After the Irsukka attack, it was written down that it would help control the three realms of Houtland, Esche and Herstal as they went south, and it was also a letter with the sign of the mild there.

"After all, General Mildo may have been kept under enemy manoeuvres at the time of the fall of Dalla Carlia… he may have been moving ahead with the plan into the gap where I was focusing my attention on the coup in the King's Capital. Otherwise, there's no way we're going to ambush Dalla Carlia in disregard of Lord Mildo, who was placed as a guerrilla."

Suven was right, he decided not to rescue Darakarulia, even though Darakarulia had been placed as a parade in the vicinity when he was ambushed by the Black Dragon Principality Army, and was waiting for me to return from the northeast.

He is a cautious fighter, but if he assembles an ambush at that point, he will have more power than his enemies, and if he enters the heavily defended Dalakar Lea, he should have been able to fight for his best defense. But he became a bystander without doing it.

"Gu!! I put my eyes on him! Then he says the surprise attack in the recapture was also taught beforehand!

"Maybe that's how they deduce it. Because General Mild's army was almost intact. Alas, I might have intended to discuss Master Gwayne on that occasion. At that time, if General Mild had stripped us of our fangs, we would have been in a state of distress."

My intestines boil back to Souven's words. He is the son of the Dorkur family who is said to be the vampire of the kingdom, and I think that subordinating him is proof that I am the supreme power of the demonic continent, and I have tried to do all kinds of convenience, but I never thought that I would be repaid with vengeance.

"Mild bastard! Angry!"

"Nevertheless, I kept it on the side of the mill as an eye-catcher, when Marte and Duneys would also be unaccounted for, or could have been killed..."

The mild had attached my possessions, Marte and Duneys of Sacubas, as their aiming and deputy when entrusting SS command, but it was possible that the mild was killing both of them this time on the run.

"For now. Look for the two of you!

"Ha!

Souven disappeared from the office without a sound. When Mild's army is going to fall back on Yellan, the defense in the north falls into a pretty thin state. But there was no general on hand with a general who could be entrusted with northern defense. In order to establish control of the Northeast, more men were assigned there to destroy the Kingdom Return Brigade.

"Should I give up... or should I turn to extinguish the fire..."

Personnel with military qualities, although they ruled the northeast under their control in an earlier expedition, had been depleted, and valuable military personnel had also been lost in the Dalla Carlia recapture. Thanks to this, the rebellion of the army was not progressing as late.

The fact that many capable Sacubas, who were my property in the battle against Gertrude at this northern fortress, were unable to retreat and exposed the wreckage to the field also led to the current shortage of personnel.

"Shit!

Kick Don and his desk and I'll call a nearby clerk. I lean aloud at the clerk who showed up avoiding the shittiness and the fallen desk.

"Tell the defense forces in Hootland, Esche and Hellstar in the north and in Dalla Carlia! Defend the defensemen! Execute whoever escapes! I also acknowledge the requisition from the inhabitants! Bear with it for a month! Tell him I'll lead the reinforcements in a month!

"Yes, no!

The clerk who saw my face left the office early enough to frighten me.

"... in a month, we'll be able to gather Lincia and the others here to help..."

* Mild Perspective

I understood everything the moment I worshipped an ambassador sent by Lord Gwayne. Because there was a look on the face of the military ambassador that seemed ridiculous and disdainful to me. If you know from the look on the face of the military ambassador that Lord Gwayne's trust in me is already gone, if you don't take immediate action, you know that this life is in danger, so I flew my neck with the sword that had the military ambassador on my back.

"Mi, mild lord!! What are you doing, Mr. Gwayne?

Marte was moving into my sudden behavior. But Duneys threw it to Marte when he picked up the letter the military ambassador had.

"Marte... it looks like Master Gwayne is trying to erase every one of his athletes. The return of military power is likely to spare Atashi and others... after all, it would mean the same crime as Lord Mildo."

Duneys, who had been with Gwayne for a long time, understood that this return to military power was the first step towards execution because he was a good acquaintance with Lord Gwayne's nature.

"Oh, shit! We must have served Master Gwayne sincerely. I've worked my best as a useful tool for Master Gwayne. Duneys must feel the same way."

"Oh, Atashi feels the same way about Marte. But if you let me tell you from Atashi, who knows exactly what Gwayne really is, you don't need any more tools..."

Duneys was also squeezing his voice out like he had chewed up a bitter bug, shaking his face and throwing up.

"I ride Yellan's invitation, but what do you two do? You guys were getting a tune from Yuri anyway, weren't you?

"Sort of. Apparently, it's that way that needs a rat. As the owner dumped me, I'll spend the rest of my short life for myself. What about Marte? You're older than Atashi, so you're thirsty, right?

Marte, who was told about his age, turned his gaze to Kid Duneys.

"Shut up!

"Yuri said, if you move to that faction over there, you'll be free from thirst. Right? I'm an incubus, so I don't have a thirst urge, but is that hard?

I knew that Marte was frightened by the thirst urge to become attacked as he grew older, and that it would suit a fellow hunter if he could not bear the thirst urge to [absorb] and die [an absorbent ghost] from the average man.

"It's hard. I'm still fighting the urge!! So I'm in trouble for not seeing Master Gwayne!

"Give it up. Master Gwayne has a thorough attack personality on those who consider him an enemy. I regret to be able to escape, but only at Yuri's."

Marte sat back like he'd given up. Duneys was gently stroking that shoulder.

"You've made up your mind. I'm sorry, but I'll move the army immediately. Those close to Gwayne will be in the army for about 2,000, but it's going to sound like they're going to be able to fall back on Yellan for free, so let's say they attack Hootland, Eschet, and Healthstar for souvenirs and turn back. The guards are bonkers. Two thousand would be enough."

I immediately moved my army and decided to drop the Northern Trinity that Yellan was after and head to Ilsucca for a souvenir.

"It's about you, so you can sort the 2,000 I'm taking you, right? Do you want the remaining soldiers to return to the Northern Fortress?

"Oh, I like that. It's troublesome to be chased. Let's ask the remnants to return with the mystery that this ambassador has brought some return orders."

Discuss future actions as you gaze at the military ambassador whose neck is away.

"Oh... my God... the career I've been building in the service of Master Gwayne is ruined... so what is the Lord Mild going to do with the supplies? How many months should I feed 2,000 soldiers?

Marthe was crying as he looked up to heaven, but in his head he had already switched to a calculation that fed two thousand soldiers.

"Right. I need to feed him for a month. I don't want to be able to do just that... I don't know how much Yellan is buying me, but I can insist that it's guaranteed by the Principality of the True Demon..."

"You can't do that because it will be a hassle later. I have a quota from Master Gwayne, so why don't you trick me into getting Hootland, Esche and Hellstar munitions?"

"... reinforcements! That's good. Those guys are assholes, so you can drop them easily with that hand. Yoshi! We have adopted the Marte proposal. We're leaving as reinforcements for northern defense. We'll push it through on the road."

Duneys was laughing a lot when he heard Marte's proposal.

"Ahaha! Reinforcements! That's definitely reinforcements. Yelan-led, however, to the Imperial Duchy."