Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

villages along the northern streets of Arkland

"What a barbarity... what the hell happened"

If you rush to be informed by the villagers that a demon carriage with a large number of heads on it has arrived,

The neck filled with multiple carriages will be hundreds, the painful look is invisible.

It can only be considered numerically to belong to the troops that marched to Gordonia, but given the way it has been with that country, it is a difficult story to believe.

"Captain, please come here."

I turn to my people's voices for something.

"It's this neck."

"Commander Buttress and Deputy Bojogiv, it seems certain that they are the end of the Gordonian invaders."

My men are going into the bush and vomiting when they're done.

I want you to take my place when you're done, I'm here too.

Commander Buttress, in particular, had his neck broken vertically and was forced to put a helmet on his collapsing head to shape it.

It wasn't humans who did this, it would be demons or something like that.

"Either way. The great of Wang Du can't be more silent with this. The war is about to begin."

I can't speak up, but Arkland is confused and exhausted right now.

The royal family is now. It is the majesty of a mighty army behind it that possesses immense power.

Leaving this matter alone will cloud the majesty of the army and shake the way the state is.

If it is a war, expropriation from the people begins again.

Exhausted they may not be able to stand it this time.

His head was full of future anxiety, not pity or anger for the soldiers who had been slain.

But that's the usual, too.

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Northern Arkland Army Base

"Irigina, your actions are considered problematic"

……

Deputy Commander of the Northern Army [Bares-Litbarol] The Count continues his rebellion against me in a quiet but unsweetened tone.

"Only 10 fled back in your squadron, all without asking for an order to withdraw."

I haven't been able to issue a withdrawal order or anything.

I guess it's only natural because the command collapsed and I, the commander's only survivor, escaped.

"Your report suggests that under Commander Buttress, all commands were killed, but in sequence, shouldn't you have taken command of the whole thing as acting commander?

Don't be impotent! Cats are no longer in command in that situation very much the same thing.

Besides, if I hadn't run over there, I would have been fed by that demon knight, too.

I feel shivering just imagining it.

"It doesn't depend..."

"I expected it from you. Is that why you put yourself in the position of squadron leader while being a woman, but you mean you were just like a woman dancing at an intrusive party?

"Such a thing! Either this snowflake."

"I will now review with the Commander whether that opportunity will be given. In some cases, you may be deported from the army and put in jail. Be prepared."

Shut up and lean down.

Escape in battle is determined to be an execution.

There won't be that heavy a sentence if you admit it's a loss after the troops collapse, but I know about what it means for a woman to be put in jail.

Especially if you become a traitor on the run before the enemy, the guards and prisoners will forgive you.

You'll be ready to be broken holes in your body.

Above all, I can't apologize to my late father if it turns out to be such a disgrace.

Irigina casts a horse in the center of the room where she is ordered to be discreet.

Please give me a snowflake opportunity and try not to see that knight in time.

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Goldonian Royal Palace

"The new king of Gordonia has given me more greetings than reign..."

"Well, your country and I are in a better mood."

During the Throne Room, all the heavy towns of Gordonia will be gathered around the King.

For some reason, I wasn't in Heavy Town. I was also made to participate by order of the King.

Kneeling in the center is a messenger from Arkland, and he's finally got something to come.

"Your country must have been more friendly than its predecessors."

They call it friendship to keep going.

"I don't care about that. Give me the requirements, and I won't be free."

The messenger raised his head and raised a loud voice.

"A large number of soldiers' necks were found in our territory the other day. It seems from the circumstances that your country did this. I'd like an answer to your question about this barbarity!

"Uhm. Let me answer that. We found a group of savages who broke into our territory and killed soldiers and people, and we crusaded them, but we have no idea who they are. I just found out I'm from the south, so I feel sorry for leaving the wreckage behind and at least giving it back to my hometown."

Would it be merciful? And to the laughing king the messenger turned his face bright red.

"I have heard that soldiers from my country have been attacked by soldiers from your country and marched in retaliation..."

"Your army is quite brave to kill the people in retaliation and set fire to the village, I envy you."

The king does not pull a single step.

The messenger also seems to have noticed that he is completely different from the previous king.

"Sir Hardlett there said he broke the barbarian leaders in two lengths. It's quite a story, isn't it?

Apparently, I wanted to say this to the messenger, but he made me sit in line for it.

I want you to apologize to Melissa, who has been abandoned halfway because she was called by the king's messenger in the middle.

I would be lonely and comforted by now.

"This is going to be a tough time..."

"What are you talking about? There is no war. It's a rare thing like harmony in a war that hasn't even begun."

"Words...... I did accept. I will tell my king."

"Um, I asked for it. And once every few years, it's a deal with that country. If you want to come to Goldonia this year, why don't we talk about it?"

Even when it comes to war, there is no halfway harmony.

If you want me to give in, come up and attack me as far as Goldonia.

I guess that's what the king says.

"... excuse me"

A strange silence flows between the thrones after the Apostle has left.

Definitely going to be a war.

Everyone on this scene was sure.

"Arkland's strength is 40,000, our army is 25,000, and given the soldier's level of proficiency, it's more than double that."

Marquis Hoover opens his mouth anxiously.

If we fight directly from the front, we could really be invaded all the way to Goldonia.

"The Marquis' role is to lead the National Army to the best of its ability. Do your best with a given soldier, as does Baron Radharde."

As far as the military was concerned, it was decided to increase to date and give a budget for reinforcement, which was dissolved by linking it to continue training and forming as it was in a state of battle.

During the throne when the heavy towns withdrew and became quiet, the only person left was the king's favorite, Count [Kenneth-Baldwin], a foreign secretary, for the newly created office.

Kenneth, a little over forty years old in the midst of a heavy town full of old men, saw ambition and vitality that did not solidify into preservation.

A foreign secretary is a position in which he performs bulk exchanges with foreign countries, which are customarily carried out by high-ranking nobles and royalty, but of course also oversees diplomacy, which must be official.

"How about a tail?

"It's not bad. I'm not making my attitude clear right now, but if I get results, I'll be here at once..."

"Right, well done. Keep working. You can blow as much as you want, as the case may be."

"Ha, hurry up then..."

Everything is going well.

If you crush Arkland, Goldonia's advantage in the vicinity can be overwhelming.

All we need is a victory in battle, if we can just deliver a single victory in battle between the great armies, that will be accomplished.

I hold a samurai who tried to pour a drink into an empty vessel.

I just wanted to take my wings off a little bit.

The samurai stiffened herself for a moment, but let herself go quietly as to whether she had thought of the advantages of being held by the king.

"No, forgive me," he whispered, but never refused.

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"It won't be far into war. How's the battalion?

When I got to the garrison, I called Agor and Leoporto in training.

"The infantry squadron manages to carry out basic tactics and formations without delay. I don't want to think I'm gonna bump into an Iron Spear Cavalry in Arkland right now."

Agor seemed to have definitely improved the infantry unit's level of proficiency, but he didn't have time and seemed to do his best because it made him remember the basics.

"Sir Hardlett, if you don't have time, let's train each squadron to collaborate. Dealing with cavalry depends on this idea."

Leopold asked for 200 people because he didn't have to have any more experience as a soldier.

"Gathering 200 amateurs who haven't even trained can't be anything. Are you going to use it as a shield?

Agor turns a hard eye.

He doesn't like that.

Besides, I think Leopold might do it.

"When it comes to shields, they make shields, not their own meat."

Me and Agor don't know what that means.

"They don't need spears or swords, they specialize in having shovels and hammers to quickly create positions on the battlefield"

"Are you saying we're going to create a unit that specializes in construction? I've never heard that before."

Agor raised his voice.

"I guess you never heard of it because it didn't exist. A highly trained long spear unit is required to prevent heavy mounted cavalry. But if you line up the wooden piles, you can easily stop them. And even kids can punch piles in."

"But if the enemy changes course a little, it doesn't make sense. Unlike the Long Spear Squad, piles can't move."

"Right. It will matter how you lure them in. Let me think about that."

You can let me try.

If you tell Eirich about 200 men with no experience, he'll get it all together soon.

Think about it. It seems like it would be a lot more user-friendly.

"Okay. Then Leopold thinks about the formation and tactics of the squad, in addition to its 200 men. Agor can continue to train infantry, train collaboratively, and improve everyone's skills."

"Ha!" "I understand."

The new Leoporto livery unit was launched early with two or two hundred men in the name of the Corps of Engineers.

Eirich looked surprised, but 200 untrained people were not even precious and easily allowed to be assigned.

They will be equipped with light leather armor and tools and will not be allowed to carry weapons.

Troops with a few armed men on escort just in case, but never capable of full-scale combat.

I put a Mac on the captain, the ultimate muscle my team is proud of because of my discretion and prejudice.

He's going to do about five jobs, and there's nothing in the military commander that goes through civil engineering.

Then his muscles made me swear allegiance to the crew.

I didn't have a particular opinion on whether Leopold didn't care either.

My squad has become one of a thousand men only in shape.

Before the sight of a cavalry or infantry marching in formation, I feel strange that it was something that came a long way when I thought I was a mercenary.

Speaking of which, didn't you leave Celia between the royal palace refrains?

It's about him, stupid. I'll be waiting forever until I go call him honestly.

I have to pick him up before I rub him in.

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Outside Maria's Daily ②

"This way?

The time is late at night and beside you is Celia with her sword of extraction.

It was when I went back to the kitchen after the bath to pick up my forgotten hair decorations.

Outside the back door, I heard a noise and a voice.

Wow, thief, I almost opened the door in a hurry, but a thief could be a robber.

It wouldn't be appropriate for me to be weak at all.

I rushed to Mr. Agil's room, but along the way, I heard a whisper from Mr. Carla's room.

"Poke it! There! Pick the beans! Bite my nipples.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I calmed down a little while to the awesome voice that sounded all over the hallway.

There's no such thing as a thief just because of the sound of things, and people's voices may be misheard.

It would be a violation of the ladies' agreement to push when Mr. Eigil is holding you in your room.

There's also an intrusion in Mr. Agil's bedroom.

There are only two people in this mansion who seem to be able to do rough things except for Mr. Eigil and Mr. Carla, but Mr. Leoporto is excluded, because I don't like unexpected misunderstandings at this hour.

So when I opened the back door with Celia, the butt that grew to implant was shaking in the small fire of oil.

"I don't... I don't... I can only think here... why"

My butt is whispering something.

……

Celia kicked her ass when she delivered her sword to the sheath.

"Ghan!"

My butt sticks into the implant and screams.

"What are you doing at this hour! confusing."

"I can't believe I kicked your ass all of a sudden!

It was Mr. Catherine who showed his face.

"Shut up! Just be thankful they didn't carve that nasty ass!

"So what the hell were you doing at this hour?

"Er... with a drop"

I came with a pin.

It must be that handkerchief.

"Then I'll keep it properly. I'll bring it."

"Ahhh! Sneak in later...... uuuuu"

When I gave him the handkerchief, Mr. Katrine tried to leave when he hugged him and thanked him for looking important.

That's right, it's late at night, so I made the guest stay, but Celia's a bright red handkerchief? somewhere...... and so on.

Mr. Katrine is threatening me, so I also thanked Celia and asked her to go back to her room.

"That's Celia. You can count on me."

"No, because the security of the mansion is my job"

I went back to my room with my little breasts all over again, that's cute.

... You're growing up.

Well, there was a commotion. Shall I take a break too?

When I go out into the hallway, I hear louder noises than I did earlier.

Keep in mind that Mr. Carla can't have breakfast tomorrow.

You can't wake up until after noon if you leave Mr. Agil's opponent alone, it's been experienced.

Let's also prepare some ointments for muscle pain later.

And you have an amazing voice.

It embarrasses me when I think I'm out about this, too.

My room is deeper than Carla's, so I have to go past it...

Mitty is crouching in front of the room.

If you look closely, the door is also slightly open.

Was the sound leaking more than just now because of that?

I didn't care to peek, so I tried to make him stop, but I hesitate to see Mitty's hand moving hard in his skirt.

You won't be able to face each other properly tomorrow when they see you like that.

"At that rate, they're going to be eating Mitty soon, too."

My loved one really likes women, so it shouldn't be that long before she can stay pure with all those gaps.

I'll be ready by the time I see Mitty hold her mouth and shake her body.

"Is anyone awake?

Illuminate the direction of the misunderstanding with a light.

"Huh!!!?"

Mitty ran off like she was rolling.

Now all right, then close the door... before closing I was a little intrigued and I looked inside and I just had eyes for Mr. Eigil.

Mitty... they saw all your embarrassment.

It appears that Mr. Carla fainted when a loud scream arose at the time.

I closed the door and tried to squirt and disperse, but the door opens and they pull my arm.

Silently, he was taken into Mr. Agil's room and five people were thrown into a large bed where they could sleep at the same time, specially made.

Oh...... Tomorrow I'll be retiring for breakfast too, let's have Mitty do her best based on making and putting away.

When his blame started and he couldn't afford it, Mitty was peeking with her bloody running eyes out of the gap when she looked at the door with her panting and losing focus.

Your hands are in your skirt again, you're an unpunished child.

Maybe you love nasty things.

Mr. Agir is laughing at me, too, looking at me.

Let's just say we'll do it flashy for her, too.

He is seated on the back and his legs are opened wide towards the door, and he is pounded hard.

I turned my arm around his neck and shouted louder than usual as I kissed him.

I think Mitty was there until I lost consciousness.

I don't know anymore from the way in.

The next day, I woke up before noon, and I saw the pulled smile Mitty pointed at me, and I said, "How was it?" I said.

Stiff back, Mitty, as if nothing had happened, Nico and I smile and give instructions for lunch.

Ha-ha-ha.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 19, summer.

Status Third Mixed Battalion of the Central Army, Associate Baron of the Kingdom of Goldonia (1000 persons)

140 Yearly Salary Coins

1168 property gold coins (discount below silver coins)

Weapon Dual Crater (Great Sword) Large Valdish (Spear)

Plate Armor Black Cloak (Curse) in Upper Steel on Equipment

My buddy Nonna, Melissa, Maria Carla.

Servant Sebastian Mitty Alma Chlornina

Subordinate Celia (squire) Leoporto (squire) Agor (deputy)

Karl (Squadron Leader) Christoph (Miscellaneous Fish) Schwartz (Horse)

30 Experienced