Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

"Well, that's a serious story. How many magicians are there? Well, a magician who can use soul riding."

"Third. And nine people who can put King Ferm's soul on Tetra's story. Three of them are killed by surprise."

When I answered, Bartolo nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay. We're bringing five people, and we're burying two Ferm King soulmen, so the rest are four ..."

Bartolo places his hand on his chin.

"Okay, let's do this. We'll send three people to the rebels. The other two and you three will be dedicated to breaking the enemy barrier."

"Oh, that's okay."

There are two types of barriers.

An anti-magic barrier that prevents magic and a physical barrier that reinforces matter.

The barrier in this case is a physical barrier.

The spell-reinforced material is of moderate strength and can be an obstacle when destroying defenses.

However, it is just that.

It is a threat if it is a stone wall, but after all it is wooden.

Experiments have shown that the entire barrier can be destroyed with gunpowder.

After all, the barrier is only effective enough to reinforce defense equipment.

We all begin the march.

After a while, the hawk came back.

The hawk stops on the sorcerer's shoulder in the carriage.

The sorcerer opened his eyes.

"I've delivered it."

"Yes. By the way, was the battle started?"

The magician nodds deeply at Bartolo's question.

"Yes. The rebels have already dropped the city and laid a castle in the palace. King Ferm is attacking to drop it. Engaged with the master and destroyed. ''

Is Ferm attacking the city?

The opposite situation.

"It's a chance. If you start assaulting, you can pinch and shoot."

"Oh, but the sorcerer who saved to destroy the barrier has been wasted ..."

We increase the march speed.

"By the way, your soldiers are tired. What kind of training do you do?"

"I didn't do that, wasn't it good that you hunted every day?"

"Yes, yes. Let's hunt for Konoe training in the future. Can we hunt in the Romano Forest?"

"Yes, that is, Griffon's territory is deep in that forest. Unless you hunt deep in the forest, you will not be touched by Griffon's anger, and if you go deep, you will only be warned, I won't be killed, because Griffon is generous. "

"Seriously! Speaking of which, King Ferm seems to have marched into the Romano Forest ......... It seems we were misunderstanding ..."

Bartolo drops her shoulder.

It's natural to say that we have missed a lot of wood and beasts so far.

But you get angry if you get too nervous?

Griffon is temperamental.

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On a slightly elevated mountain.

You can hear the sound of the battle right below.

Looking down, the city of King Ferm.

Two kinds of flags are shaking greatly.

"Oh, I'm doing it. It's reconnaissance. The enemy doesn't have a magician to look over anymore. No, I'm sure the surprise will succeed."

"Ah, dangerous"

I watch Bartolo's head as I watch a guard soldier turn to us.

The soldier immediately looked away.

"Hey, it hurts. I hit my chin on the ground."

"Okay, let's charge as soon as possible."

Me and Bartolo get off the mountain.

He then commands the hidden soldiers.

"Okay, build all troops"

At the command of Bartolo, the soldiers begin to form a row.

We follow the Bartolo and form a platoon.

"Hey, why are you better than us!"

"We're all like families. We have a different unity."

Forming a platoon is easy.

The difficulty is to move in a row without disturbing it.

Soldiers recruited from peasants have no solidarity and must be trained. But we have it from the start.

"... I'll lose if you hit me ..."

Bartolo mutters while watching us.

There are three hundred and fifty here.

I don't think Bartoro will win anyway ...

"We will charge first"

"Damn ... I don't want to take my credit to myself ... but you're definitely faster ..."

Bartolo glares at me.

You've got enough credit.

I don't think there's any need to do more.

By the way, we don't want to take the lead because we want credit.

Life is more important.

However, it is in the way when the Bartolo are in front. In various ways.

We march so as not to disturb the platoon.

It is already close enough to be seen. Maybe you have noticed.

We increase the march speed.

"Let's go! All forces, charge!"

We start running at once.

I can't stop even if I want to stop, and if I stop, I die. Crushed behind.

It seems that he had noticed that King Ferm's army began to shake.

The back row points a spear at this.

Are you ready to take it?

Should it be King Ferm?

It is very early to form a formation.

However……

"Okay, ready for the lance!"

I raise the bomber I was holding.

Friends running in the front row with me one after another hold a spear.

"Release!"

The spear draws a parabola and lands on King Ferm's army.

The ground shakes greatly.

Enemy soldiers awaiting a spear are wrapped in white smoke.

It will be a great mess.

I mean, I'm not dead because I hit it directly.

"Crush!"

I kick the belly of a horse.

Thanks to the training to get used to the sound of the explosion, the horse works as usual.

Ron, Rosword and Gram line up beside me.

"Kill Ferm's head!"

I got into the white smoke.

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As you can imagine, the enemy was in chaos.

Shake the spear appropriately.

The enemy can't form a platoon and just escapes.

But it seems to be hard to find King Ferm.

Suddenly, I see a person wearing luxurious clothes in my view.

Not Ferm King. But it's definitely important.

"You are there! I'm the commander. I'll get that neck!"

I hit the spear against a gorgeous guy.

"Hmm, this degree!"

Screaming so, the guy in gorgeous clothes catches my spear with a sword ...

"Gee ah!"

The sword was beaten and slashed.

A bronze sword dances in half.

I'm sorry.

It is a difference between weapons, and also a blessing.

If you grudge, grudge God?

"I got it!"

Intense killing from behind.

Looking back, the soldier was raising his sword.

It tastes bad! !

"Die!"

Soldiers fall to the ground.

An arrow is stuck in its forehead.

"Are you okay? Mr. Almus"

Gram approached with a bow.

Behind them are Ron and Rosward.

"Is dogmatism a dangerous thing?"

"Oh, sorry. I was saved. By the way ..."

I look at Gram's long bow.

"You don't often fight long bows in this turmoil, but still on a horse."

"Hmm? Something strange?"

"No, it's fine."

At the same time as I withdraw, enemy soldiers slash into the gram.

"Die!"

"You"

Gram calmly grasped the arrow with his hand and inserted it into the centerpiece of an enemy soldier.

This hurts.

I guess you are wrong.

Use a spear from the beginning.

"It's normal that Gram is weird. Let's go find King Ferm. I'll go first."

Ron then kicks the belly of the horse and disappears into the enemy.

We followed.

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Time goes back a little.

"Shit !!!!! Why are you falling!"

Ferm glares at the flag with the crest of the As family.

There are burnt marks on the defenses.

Hundreds of soldiers were left, and the city had digs and fences.

The barrier should have been multiplied to increase the strength.

"I'm sorry, suddenly the flames ..."

"I don't care about excuses! I'll get back soon. I'll be pinched and shot!"

Ferm orders all soldiers to attack.

He came here while recruiting soldiers along the way, and the number of soldiers has grown to six hundred.

But that's why the morale is low.

"I'm pretty good."

"What are the morale of the Ass folks?"

"I want to know, I want to hear"

Suddenly, a girl behind Ferm comes to mind.

A girl who once overlooked her.

Maybe ...

(No way)

Ferm shakes off the disgusting imagination that came to mind.

That time.

The rear soldiers start to get busy.

At the same time, the sound of the ground echoes Ferm's ears.

"What happened!"

"It's tough! The Rossais army from behind!"

"What did you say!!"

Ferm momentarily panics.

But he instantly calmed himself down.

"Order the rear soldier to intercept!"

Ferm orders the commander.

Then tell the aide and the nearby guards.

"I'll give up on this country. I'm going to exile to King Domorgar.

Ferm ran on a horse and, with the guards, ran off the battlefield.

However, roaring occurs as soon as he starts running.

It quickly becomes a mess.

"Kuss, what's the fire and smoke they're talking about ... awkward!"

The ferm desperately run.

The front has already collapsed.

I can't earn time.

“Hurry up!

The deputy screams and falls.

When Ferm looks back, four cavalry.

Among them was a young man named Almus.

Soldiers around Ferm are shot down one after another.

Ferm stops.

"Oh, you've been disturbing my dream. You're with me!"

Ferm holds a spear and attacks the Almus.

Almus picks it up with a Damascus steel sword.

Both spears and swords intersect.

"Shit ..."

Ferm moans and falls, staring at Almus.

Almus's sword is stuck deeply in his belly.

"Your mistake is that you made use of Tetra. Well I'm grateful I've met her because of that?"

"Haha, isn't it? ... was that a mistake ..."

Ferm laughs regretfully and happily.

"I'll make you happy at best. There's no point in missing me."

Ferm died, saying so.