Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

11 Jan 7450

Time goes back only slightly.

The village of Tankur is relatively shallow even in villages cut and cultivated by the Dart Plains.

It has only been about forty years since the first settlement took place, and thirty years since the last time the owners of the village changed.

Of course the geographical condition that the village is located deep in the Dart Plains is arguably the biggest reason for this......

However, thanks to the efficient infusion of people and the guts and cultivation of the land, the population of the village now stands at over 700 inhabitants, small but even several shops.

In the centre of the village, the diameter of the residence, surrounded by horse fences and other things, exceeds 300 m and its area can be more than 10 hectares, so there is also sufficient surplus of land to allow houses to still be built, even considering the area where warehouses and armies will be garrisoned.

The cultivated land cut and developed around the area also reaches a diameter of 1 and 5 km, and has a cultivated land area of more than 150 ha, even if the portion of the dwelling area is subtracted.

In the Dabus army stationed in its village of Tankur, the captured scouts on the Lomberto side were originally expected to be under imminent attack by the Kingdom of Lomberto by a reconnaissance force sent from the village.

For this reason, a defensive position had been set up here on a plough plot stretching around the outer perimeter of the village of Tankur in order to bounce back the attack.

During this period, autumn sown wheat is created in the majority of cultivated land in most villages, not just on the Dart Plains.

Among other things, wheat harvested on this dart plain grows quality wheat, somewhat gluten than wheat harvested elsewhere.

Naturally, the growing season is long compared to the wheat sown in spring, but the winter temperatures in the land never fall below zero degrees, because it jumps through and the soil is good.

Note that the harvest is still ahead of us, early in the summer. It is usually late summer to early autumn.

A corner of such arable land.

"All right, you guys. The dirt dug over there, pile it up there."

A regular soldier belonging to the Knights as a squire oversees the conscription for the combined use of engineers and directs the construction of the fence.

"Chip, that kid...... He looks great because he's a regular soldier... he can work a little bit in front of him. See?"

One of the conscripts who heard the word a little further away poisoned the other side.

"Don't be blurry, Kents. Wouldn't you have a choice?

The other side is quietly digging back into the soil.

"But..."

With a disgruntled look on his face, the man tries to carry on his words.

"Hey, you guys! We don't have time for this nonsense!

But he was reprimanded aloud by the regular soldiers he supervised, and he spoke with dissatisfaction.

There is also this conversation taking place elsewhere.

"Sorry......"

He was apologizing to the farmers in the village of Tankur as the young soldier dug back into the ground for every wheat he was finally growing up in.

"No, I can't help it."

It's not the soldiers' fault.

The young serfs, who have been called out, also have their hearts sinking when they hear the sound of butch and roots being cut off.

There seems to be a relatively large number of young people who work here.

"I don't have to sneak around to see the fields I plowed around the corner get rough... I'm a serf too..."

The soldiers must have been collected.

"There are daughters and sons in my village. I know exactly how you feel."

"Right. You too...... This is a field of wheat sown in autumn..."

I answered on behalf of everyone as one man wiped the sweat on his forehead with a dirty back of his hand.

He's the eldest son of the landlord's civilians around here, but apparently he was working with the serfs painting the dirt to see that outfit.

"You know what autumn sows are. Wheat on the Dart Plains is good quality..."

The conscript answers with a sad look from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, the bread I made with this guy tastes soft and swollen..."

The young man's serf, who was digging back the dirt beside him, has also participated in the story.

"Well, we rarely eat."

A young woman who was digging back the dirt to lean against the man also says, but has no disgruntled look on his face.

"Ha. Don't say that, Joanna. I'll get you some bread, meat and booze for your wedding next month."

"! Thank you, young!

"Is it true!? Please also tell your husband"

"Hehe. You guys are good young ladies. I envy you."

"Yeah, that's right."

"Our young man is the most merciful man in the village."

"There's nothing out there to compliment you? If that's what you think, you'll have a lot of kids soon."

"Yeah, that's right, huh?

"Ugh, yeah"

The people who work here dig back into the wheat fields with their ears stretched halfway through, albeit with a slightly bright look on their faces.

Neither is a bad sight, but it's a common landscape in a village close to battle.

At that time.

The sky over the cultivated land on the eastern side of the village suddenly swept.

Without any foretaste, a giant object has emerged with a diameter of 30 meters.

No, there must have been a foretaste.

If anyone had seen you a little further away, they would have seen a man with one hand up his head just below that sphere.

The man, wearing a one-of-a-kind black helmet in the eye, is accompanied by two guards with a large shield.

The sphere that appeared was culminating in just over 30 m above the man.

A large amount of soil is produced from its upper hemisphere surface, filling the lower hemisphere while looking at it, and quickly filling the upper hemisphere as well.

Shortly afterwards the sphere was grossly distorted.

I can get a lot more excitement in some parts without sound, and that stretches out the Zunzun.

Strain occurred elsewhere and dented, as if they had taken a volume for that at the same time.

And the elongated, distorted serpent slowly stretches out like a meltdown.

Even those who noticed it as soon as possible could not understand what had happened, and were taken abandoned and watched it.

It would be better to say that it was too large to be linked to magic by Russia.

Many did not realize to the end those who were obsessed with the work.

The sphere became smaller only for the stretched portion, and the distorted soil serpent, no, the dragon, seems to have finally been completed.

In the meantime, only about 100 seconds.

The earth dragon seems to be divided into three main parts, but between each one thin soil seems to be stretched and connected, and in the end it is one.

It floats about 15 meters high in the hollow.

The total extension of the earth dragon would extend to hundreds of meters.

Earthdragons flew at considerable speeds as the man moved his hand softly toward the sky.

Dodwon!!

Earthdragon fell to the ground with a roaring noise at the bottom of his belly.

"Wow!?"

"Hey, what!?"

The majority of those who were working on cropland in the northwest were buried alive in the earth.

No, I crushed to death without even understanding what happened.

At this point, the majority of people gradually understood that something had happened.

"Kenz! I'm gonna help you now!

"Joanna!? Joanna!!"

A huge amount of soil that suddenly appeared.

Though the engineers and serfs of the Kingdom of Dabus, fortunate enough to have been spared a critical and survival burial, were only brilliant at first, when they returned to me, they shouted the names of their colleagues who had been buried in front of them and thrust the tsurhashi and shovel in their hands into a giant dirt wall.

Of course, the regular soldiers of the Kingdom of Dabus, who were stationed in the village of Tankur, were not keeping their hands shut either.

"Oh, hey!

"What is that!?"

"Enemy attack!

"Soil!?"

"No way, earth magic!?"

"Stupid!

"What was the watch doing!

"Enemy attack!?"

But at any rate, there are sudden things, and the village has reached the extreme of chaos, and the counterattack is negligible and unarmed.

"Take, is that a fort?

"Something like that..."

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"

"Get the horse out!

"What about the captain?

"Head to your station. Eh!

And beside the huge earth base dropped......

"Hmm? No way!?"

"Shit! Kents, Kentucky!

"Calm down! Hurry up and dig!

"Is this magic!?"

"That means..."

"Enemy attack, is it?

"Yikes... crushed... oh..."

"Damn, to bury him alive!

"Nah... this... is..."

We were in even greater chaos and tragedy.

But in the woods of the north, there are many who watched it with their fists firmed.

"Sooo... awesome..."

"As I was asking, that's outrageous..."

"Magic..."

The one who loses his word looking at a position built in no time.

"This is... hehe"

"No!"

He who gives a joyous expression.

"Well, we're still far from doing everything we can."

"Right. But it's enough."

There were those who settled down and exchanged words.

At the same time, in the northeastern woods, Balmish hid his inner surprise and only his appearance was flat.

"All right, let's go!

Balmish whipped the horse and ran out.

Looking in the northeast direction from the place of residence, we are aiming for the last position created.

Several horsemen followed it and quickly outran Al and his escorts.

A little late and close to a hundred horsemen from the north of the village are rushing out to occupy the position with great lances and spears.

"Aren't you tired, my lord"

"There are no enemy soldiers after this one. Let's get back to the horse now!

Two of the escorts, who were out a little before Al and had a big shield, looked back and said with a full grin.

"Oh......"

Replying in a low voice, Al turned to the woods.

And without looking back at the dirt base he had created, he immediately began to run toward his beloved horse.

"Now! Just like the operation!

One knight shouted about in a group that attacked from the north side of the village.

When about a hundred knights are divided into three parts as per the meeting, they head to the fort, which they had each decided in advance.

"Wow! Knights of the Counts, follow me!

In it, Value went for a dirt base in the Northeast when he raised his voice internationally.

"Answer!

"Marie! Behind me!

"I'm right here!

It's the Danes, Claws and Maries who follow him.

……

Rita Lahute and Osmand Kibunal are both following each other somehow with their voiceless voices up.

"That one!

"Ugh, behind you! Look behind you!

Some of the people in the Dabus kingdom who were building defensive positions noticed a group of people attacking from the woods.

But......

"Joanna! Joanna!!"

"Young! Ahhh! I'll help you now!

The vast majority of people tried to dig back while going semi-frequent.

"Ora ora ora!!"

"Ewwwwwww!!"

From behind them like that, the cavalry of the Kingdom of Romberto struck.

"Enemy!?"

"Gaaaaah!!"

Those who are pierced by Lance from their backs, those who manage to try resistance but are able to stick their spears to the chest plate, and those who have been rushed in are torn off their necks by a knight's long sword.

And the positions that emerged on the cultivated land in the village of Tankur quickly fall into the hands of the Kingdom of Lomberto.

The Lomberto side obtained three powerful positions without any further difficulty or even human harm.

Approximately thirty horsemen each to the left and right positions, and approximately forty horsemen are distributed to the central position closest to the village.

The cavalry is an offensive soldier and not suitable for position defense, but so far there is not a single infantry, so there is nothing we can do about this.

but the Royal Dabus Army defending the village of Tankur was in havoc, and even organized resistance seemed unavoidable.

Arranged in the central position, Balmish stepped off his horse as he completed a sweep of nearby Dabus soldiers.

"All right, horses, let your horses lie down and stand on the high wall"

This side of the earth base, which reaches a height of even five m in part, is almost perpendicular, and the bow is not scary if you try to stick there.

You have to shoot hundreds of meters away to drop an arrow perpendicular to this place, and there is no such thing as a shooter in the world from such a remote place that you can aim for a point on the other side of the wall that you don't know the width of.

Some villages are built with a height of 10 m, but the distance is so far away that if you are in the shadow of a dirt base, you don't have to worry about being targeted directly.

"My lord, if you still seem to be able to get there, the stairs, please"

Balmish politely asks Al, who showed up late.

Initially, we planned to let the magicians belonging to the First Knights do it, but no one could create a staircase to a height as low as three meters.

Even Al could have built a dirt base with stairs from the beginning if he wanted to, but the details are troublesome, so he put it behind him.

Copy that, sir.

- You could have another word or so.

Al replies with a bitter smile, but did not express his dissatisfaction because he would have just forgotten to thank Balmish for the color of excitement in his eyes due to the successful construction and occupation of the position.

A staircase was also built on all the earth bases in no time.

Balmish forced the village to shoot in an arrow recommending surrender.

It says, "Don't waste any resistance. Think less sacrifice. Otherwise, we'll bury each village".

Speaking of Al, when he finished listening to the accomplishments his men had mentioned, he was leaning aside and leaning against the wall to give thought to something completely different.

- Well, if Dabus wasn't a ton of extra chickens, he'd just surrender. Can we rendezvous with the main unit and disarm it completely in the evening?

Al who unknowingly hoists the edge of one mouth.

- Then you can volunteer to be on patrol and just take a sample... you can mislead me for a few months, or I'll bury you if you dare.

Then I got a mean look on my face.

- Some people use the power of dragon slaughter. A radius of five kilometers... Well, not to mention in the middle of the Dart Plains, a big monster by the village... here's a dozen, hands say we'll use this one...

Put your hands on the lumbar compartment.

Among them…… is [Giant Control Horn, a giant-dominated horn] dispersed in cluttered objects.

- No, no, I don't know what the effect is, and if it's just a waste, I'm an asshole...