End of January

Urban state and the Kingdom of Fontaine, which can be counted as one of the federal border countries.

Set up a royal castle in the center of the city and set up a city within all five layers of contours.

Neither its cobblestones, nor its thick-iron plate-reinforced houses, nor its ten-mida-high walls, famous as the world's premier fortified city, are otherwise leaking and stained with silver and white snow that never ceases to descend.

As planned since leaving the Westerian state, Alan made his arrival on this day.

Sometimes the tracks were laid continuously from outside the city to inside, and steam locomotives were used for travel, which took the form of entering the country while still on board.

In conjunction with the opening and closing of the gates dedicated to the tracks, which were apart from normal ones, steam locomotives repeatedly launch and stop.

The lifestyle seen in the windows enriched as we headed inside the city. If they were considered safe enough to stay on the inside when things went wrong, the auction price of the land would be more expensive on the inside, and inevitably the wealthy would increase.

The authenticity is uncertain, but the city is rumored to have underground passages that only royalty knows about.

The only reason it is so heavily built on defense is because it is the nearest to the South Plains.

"They've evacuated most of them knowing this could be a battlefield"

Contrary to the number of buildings, infer from the fact that the number of ordinary people seen is not commensurate. When I remembered that I used to be in that position, Alan felt a little bored.

"The people will not know how well this fortress city works. I'm one of them...... I don't know if what I know academically actually works as it is. Now that the civil war has stopped, most of the soldiers have not been in action."

Shire, who is in the front seat, speaks of an unspeakable anxiety.

"I don't want you to get used to it."

"We have had harmony over and over again so far, but at last we remain unresponsive from the Empire. Whether you're an emperor, a sword emperor, or both, apparently you're hardwired to try to wake up."

"I pray that the divided path of prayer to the land of Arcadia is not one way, and I pray to the Arcadia sky that its blue and black are not all graces that live and live."

"It's a prayer poem from Ortimea."

It is familiar to the public and can be understood as soaring.

"So much so that I chose this day on purpose that I guess I have a strong will to start a war for the rest of my life"

"If you're looking for a theater type, seating doesn't seem very enjoyable."

"... you might even need to be ready to eat the lead at the end of it."

Along with advising Shire, Alan pressed himself to be ready for it.

From the headquarters of the Royal Fontaine Army, the Royal Castle and the Church to the general residence, various facilities located in various parts of the city will be liberated in a limited manner to accommodate the troops arriving day and night in a row.

Nearly 400,000 trips were carried out in the current situation and were expected to be completed within another week.

Located at 500 Meida on the east side from the South Plains, this is where it will serve as a front-line base in the future.

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500 Meida to the west from the South Plains, the peripheral territory of the Empire.

Here too, there is a fortified city that is comparable to that of the kingdom of Fontaine called Shelter.

If there were a difference between these, the latter would have a strong element as an artifact built from scratch on the flat, while the former would have a strong element as a natural product with fortifications built in rugged mountainous areas.

On an almost cliff-like mountain, that alone exerts comparable defenses to the five layers of Guo.

Initially it was an establishment that only had the role of a fortress, but since the discovery of the mineral veins in later years it has also become a mining mine in Photonstone, for which reason the city was built enough to be called a city - usually busy with miners and their families, blacksmiths and merchants, but now you can only see the military.

"Two weeks, two more weeks..."

A luxurious and dark room in the fortress, where Laterios holds his head.

As the moment and time approached, the fear in his chest swelled up. I moved to Shelter a few days ago, and then my diet stopped getting a drop of drinks through my throat, and its weight was dropping rapidly.

"Just be prepared to give us total strength, and then we'll see how the Federation comes out. Don't take it the wrong size. Whatever it is, you watch it on the throne of the main battalion, and then you can do it."

At such a rate of hunting him down further, Gadinoa let go, "You're an ornament".

"Ho, are you sure you can win?

I can complain about my anxiety to Laterios, but I don't answer just laughing happily.

He was thrown "Wait," "Say something," "Say it," "Please," on his back walking away from the spot, "but Gadinoa didn't even stop.

Yes, you keep wandering the unanswered darkness forever...

With that in mind, he just smiled happily.