Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi
Episode 95: Northern Unrest ① War Begins
"To Viscount Hardlett, a messenger from His Majesty, I was visited as soon as possible!!
Loud voice sounding at dawn.
The man rode sickly while riding in the town of Rafen and rode directly to the front door of my mansion.
It would not be strange to be hand-held as disrespect, but a man was the only duty it was allowed to do… was a fire rush under the direct command of the King.
"Coming."
"Ahhh..."
I pull the zurli and the male root out of Irigina's genitals and leave her in bed falling down, weaving only the robe and leaving the room.
The messenger was indoors with the permission of his servant, and he went out into the hallway and entered in front of me without having to go to the reception room.
"Apologies in the morning!
"I'm the one dressed like this."
There is a strong sexual odor and it is obvious that you will hold a woman until just before, but the messenger does not care at all.
"The King's Word! Our country declares war on the Kingdom of Triea, and in Viscount Hardlett, begin combat operations immediately. Show loyalty to the kingdom. That's it."
"Got it all. Tell them we'll make sure to bring victory to Goldonia."
"Ha!! Then stay with this!
The hurry goes on a different horse than when he came, without ever lowering his hips.
I don't think my payback needs to be told in such a hurry, but I guess that's what he's for.
"Are you finally here"
"I'll be ready in a minute"
Leoporto, Celia and Luna are already awake and lined up.
Iridina was also wearing armor, spilling juice from the bottoms and crotches.
"It's a little early, but generally as planned. All right?
"" "Ha" "
Za, and scatter away for their respective troop commands.
They're all good guys, they'll be ready without me seeing them.
"Go ahead."
Nonna and Kara, and Mel, whose belly is a little bigger again, bring armor.
"Ooh."
I also borrow three hands and wrap my armor around them.
When he opened the front door fully armed, all soldiers were summoned, and soldiers jumping out of whorehouses and liquors, soldiers with their homes, were seen kissing their wives and coming out.
A simple long house I set up next to my hall, a house to let the women 150 I rescued before live for now... and many half-naked soldiers were rushing out from.
Because he says he doesn't mind bringing in men for the future of the women.
You have a strong desire to be protected. They say soldiers are highly popular.
Though he claimed that the thirty people I held were not held by other men.
All the women bowed their heads deeply when they saw me.
"Here."
Rita pulls Schwartz's reins.
Originally, she can't handle horses or anything, but Schwartz won't resist if the woman pulls her off.
Jump on a shitty horse who won't even give in to me and head out of town.
The women never stopped waving until the end.
"How are you getting ready?
"Say you were ready. I'm a 5,000 soldier. It'll only take a little longer."
Listen to Celia's report as she watches the soldiers gathering outside the town.
That's right, you can't even say "let's go" or "ho".
I should have offended Nonna or Kara with this.
My lower back is heavy because I couldn't ejaculate in the morning.
"Um..."
Katrine sneaks a peek from the shadow of the tent as she looks back into her small voice.
I guess he came after me because he wanted to say hello one-on-one.
Just fine.
"What? What!? I don't mean that... with armor on!? No, I don't hate it...... rather happy up!? Ugh I will remember and masturbate even while you are away... more intensely. Even the butthole can be cut off, so I'm making a mess of it..."
Though in the shadows, the interaction in the garrison is peeked at by the other soldiers.
It seems the sight of a beautiful woman getting a meat stick and getting bored helped the soldiers who were single and had no money to buy a whore refresh their balls.
Just when Katrine's butthole was left open, the soldiers were ready to leave.
"Dear Eigil, prepare the whole squad...... Wow!!
"Okay. Let's go."
Leave Katrine with the servant of the mansion who picked her up and stand at the head of the legion.
"I won't say much. Fight your enemies and crush them. All units proceed!!
"" "" "Ooooo!!
This is the outing that the people of the town are dropping off.
It's been a long time since we've had a real fight, I'm looking forward to it.
Then for the whole day we march directly to the southern border where we can get into the Triea home country and divide the army by making sure there are no people in the wilderness where there is nothing.
"Then we go further south from here! Pray for good luck!
"You too, even if you lose, don't ever die."
When I hugged and kissed Iridina, I smelled the fineness that made me drink a lot last night.
I'll leave her to a part of the army, all of the Oriental Army and our infantry corps to hit the Triea defensive position in the west.
All the siege weapons Eirich gave her, too, to keep her going west.
"Remaining troops change course, heading east"
With only 1,000 cavalry, my unit detaches the infantry from the blunt-footed siege weapon and heads east.
"If this is the case, you'll have no trouble heading east from the start."
"Then you'll be suspicious if there's a spy in town."
Leopold reacts to discipline.
"Did it come to an end?
Around the end of the summer, several men died after a fire broke out in a building under construction.
It's an unfortunate accident, but if people get together, it's not a big deal.
And the burnt body with the knife wound was buried in an unknown mass graveyard.
"Absolutely not. If anyone doesn't grasp it, they may miss the opportunity.... I'm more concerned about the woman who saved my life than that"
Turns out there were some women in the spy, but if I thoroughly committed both punishment and punishment, I went manic, and now I have a healthy guest in the town whorehouse.
I let Christoph go scouting, but he looks like he really enjoys working, and he seems to be a popular whore for everything from hard play to snuggly offense.
She broke her mouth about my boy-root desire, so I could put the spies together and get rid of them, and I want her to be quite happy.
"If you have two days to calculate the minutes of the disguised march, you will enter the realm of the mountain people. Mr. Luna is ahead of us, so we'll be able to rendezvous with them soon."
He told the people of the mountains that it was a showdown, and commanded all who would be used to serve.
The warriors were supposed to push from all the tribes I ruled.
"I'm busy running around, but if it works, it'll be an interesting fight"
"I will definitely succeed!
"We're not setting up an operation to fail."
Hardbeating isn't bad sometimes either.
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Ten days later, the Southern Border Line, the Triea Army defensive position.
"All stop on the spot!
"The great crossbow is coming! If you don't want a neck, keep your head down!
The commander screams and the soldier kneels on the spot and bows his head.
As soon as possible, a giant bolt flies up the soldiers' heads.
Released from a giant crossbow resting behind it, it breaks through the front fence, making a blunt noise and piercing it to the ground.
"The fence's broken! Get out of there!
A rainy arrow pours down on the soldiers who tried to break in at once from the tears.
Half of them happened to fall, and the remaining half pulled back with their shields overhead as best they could.
The stopover is the Goldonian Army 4200 under Irisina, and the guardian is the Trier Army Eastern Border Defense Force about 3000.
The defensive position dotted had erased its advantage, albeit simplistically, although the assailants were slightly more advantageous in terms of force.
Arrows are released from the Goldonian archers, but it doesn't look like they're taking that much of a blow.
Rarely did a burning stone from a stone thrower fall into a fort and scream, but it also took time to fire, and the burning fire was not likely to be a decision hit because it would soon be extinguished.
"Captain Irigina, the attack failed. The only way to drop enemy positions is to concentrate our troops in one place and pull them out ready for damage."
"No, you don't have to. All you have to do is sporadically set up a thin spot while keeping the damage as low as possible!
The commander who advanced went down dissatisfied.
Naturally, that's already the third failure to set up for the thin part with the same method of warfare.
The enemy positions are highly coordinated, and as soon as there is an attack, they will concentrate their forces.
The moat and fence are built everywhere so as to break through on horseback without time to cope, and the cavalry cannot move satisfactorily.
"But that's a long spear!
The Kingdom of Triea side seems to have taught the cavalry a lesson about being scratched around like it did last time, using a super-long spear that seems likely to be 6m.
The only thing standing in line for that is cavalry assault and other suicides.
"Rest your tired squad. Take turns putting in the next squad!
Time flowing into an attack that doesn't progress, a situation that should hold its head if it is supposed to, but Irijina is flat.
From the outset, her aim was not to break through enemy positions magnificently.
Regardless, if it seems possible, I will try it, but it is obvious that it will be easier to see the current situation.
She herself does not consider herself blessed with talent enough to facilitate the command of as many as 4,000 large armies.
The only order given by her Lord is to make the enemy think he is trying to break through this line of defence, and he is strictly ordered to squeeze as much damage as possible and not to injure himself.
"Don't worry, the enemy will definitely collapse. We just have to keep attacking."
Iridina did not change her confident face among the soldiers with anxious faces.
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Triea's easternmost pioneering village
The day is still high, and as the villagers put their energy into farming, the two soldiers are interested in playing cards around their desks.
One was young enough to pass twenty and the other was middle-aged to say whether to reach forty.
I hear it's been a war with Gordonia.
"Heh... like the great country of Goldonia, or Yabe?
"Well, I've traveled to the King's Capital of Gordonia when I was younger, but it sucked. The roads are all cobblestones, the houses are two floors away, and you can't see the dirt."
"I'm out again. When you were young, decades ago, it didn't help."
"Shit, you're starting to sound crazy... it's coming up!
A middle-aged man releases a card and puts a copper coin on his desk in his pocket.
"Damn! Not again, I don't suppose."
"This is the work of the year, young man."
There are only about fifty people living in this place close to the border, the border, and the realm of the mountain people, and only two of them are the defensemen, the barbarians, and the bandits have no teeth.
It governs fights between villagers and protects the village from distracted wolves and demons.
And if things got out of hand, it was my job to go get help.
"Damn, it's almost harvest. I need you to help me with something and get me a dime."
"Oh come on. For my liquor bill."
The young man leaves the watchtower spilling stupidity, and the middle-aged soldier, who is free, lies down with Goron and tries to take a nap.
Talk about wars and other distant places, wins and losses before enemies come to such a peripheral land.
"Good luck at best. I'm going to bed."
The door opened flashly when he muttered to himself and reached for the big letter.
"Yay!! Old man! The barbarians came down!!
Middle-aged soldiers jump up.
The scariest part of the land is the floods, followed by the barbarians.
I rush myself out the window and look at the mountain.
I made sure of it once and then rubbed my eyes and looked again but nothing changed.
Not hundreds.
Not a thousand.
Over 5,000 great cavalry regiments were advancing to encompass the village.
Everyone stared at the sight.
There's nothing more I can do.
That was in everyone's mind.
"Old man...... what will you do? Contact me?"
"Don't be silly... how do you get out of this situation"
The cavalry passes from both sides of the village and goes straight west.
"Come on, you're lying... look at that one"
A middle-aged soldier pointed at his finger and opened it enough for the young man's jaw to fall.
The hordes of cavalry that I thought were a group of barbarians, they were flying black-dyed flags, and the Goldonian flag high.
"They've... gone beyond the realm of the mountain people."
"Such an idiot! Aren't those women guilty and men a bunch of sub-humans to eat!
"You're from the east now! There's only a bunch of barbarians east of this village anymore!
Once the middle-aged soldier had a spear, he immediately threw it on the floor.
"It's going to be tough... all the troops are sticking to the border. There's no one west of here..."
The Pioneering Village is situated far east, but just north and south, it is central.
If they show up here, the allies sticking to the northern border will be cut off.
"... Radov... what will you do?"
A young soldier rarely called his name, not his old man.
The voice was clearly threatening.
"What are you gonna do, man?"
Radov snatches the young soldier's spear and releases it to the floor, giving him a cup with booze instead.
"There's nothing I can do. If we're gonna survive, we're gonna have to sleep here so we don't irritate them."
Radov collected the scattered cards again.
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"Pioneering Village, passed. Are you sure you want to leave it?
"I don't have time for this. If you have a horse, you can take it. It's too late to get to the news on foot."
The number of soldiers leading behind me and Celia reaches 7,000.
The cavalry that I brought in from my army has 6,000 bow cavalry in 1,000.
"I don't know which one is the main team when this happens."
"Pipi and the others are one with the chief. Hands and feet."
Pipi was right, the people of the mountain did not complain one thing about mobilizing close to the limit either.
He told Adolf to tell him if he was in trouble with food alone.
"And you're really deserted. Not a single soldier."
"I guess I didn't even think of going through the realm of the mountain people"
That's mostly barren dry land, not a place where you can march or anything.
It was possible because, in advance, the leaves and water were kept at a fixed point and many times we looked down to determine a suitable route for the march.
It is only natural that Triea could not have assumed a march that could not have been carried out without the assumption that the people of the mountains would not have obstructed them in any way, and that they would have been allowed to guide the way.
"Leoporto, Illigina will be struggling. Take some lead and get their asses."
"Now I'll borrow a thousand bow cavalry"
Is that all you need?
The enemy is stopping 4000 Iridinas.
"The enemy collapses when suddenly it turns back. With as much force as we can chase, it's enough."
"Well... Pipi, follow him to Leoporto"
The mountain people become dull in obedience to orders as soon as they leave me.
My woman, Pipi or Luna, needed to be with me.
"Then... this village, never make this a battlefield"
Needless to say, it's a village in Millet.
Her village is close to where Irijina is fighting, you can't vandalize it.
"Woman, isn't she?" "Woman..." "Woman!" You're in a local concubine. "
Shut up, let's go.
Thus my army broke into Triea's home country without being held back by the enemy's defensive line and began marching west.
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For the record, military flags, before the war broke out.
"Flag..."
The beginning of things was Celia's word.
"During the exercise, the other nobles seemed to have their own flag. Our army is getting bigger, and why don't we make it at this time?
It's not like I can do war with a flag, but I've been thinking a little bit about if that would boost the morale of soldiers.
"Swords, spears are coming and you're not going to know your flag."
"If you're an aristocrat involved in the army, that's probably the kind of flag I would use."
"Is Celia thinking about something?
"With all due respect... I don't know about this..."
Celia wrote on paper. That was a painting of a spear-wielding warrior, good enough to know it was me the moment I saw it.
I think if I wrote in town, I'd be able to take the money...
"I'm not ashamed to flag my painting."
"Yes......"
Celia gets pungent.
Still, this painting is written in aesthetic form again.
Does she see me like this?
"What are you talking about?
You heard what we're doing. Nonna's coming.
"Well military flag!? That's great. It's not just on the battlefield, it's all over the place, so let me write it down."
And freeze to the painting you can do.
"What do you say? A legendary warcraft with wings on a lion, a symbol of gracefully spread large wings, strength and beauty...... its name is also" What's this?
Nonna's voice was so loud that even Kara heard about it.
"Griffo......" Cockroaches? I don't like summer. They fly with their wings. "
Byrne and Nonna slapped the desk.
"Please don't go with such filth! This is a beautiful warcraft!!
"What! I'm sorry your paintings are dirty! It's more or less none of Agil's business."
You weren't a feathered potato worm... when I said it, Nonna was about to persuade me again.
"I'll write the flag I deserve for Agil. You'll all be surprised if you use this as a flag."
Kara even wrote that. That certainly has a lot to do with me and even looks familiar.
I saw exactly what happened earlier.
Um, I'm more surprised than that.
".................. Kara"
"Aho Kara......"
"Hmm? What? You can write well, can't you?
The painting Carla wrote was a slender male root toward heaven.
You would certainly catch the most attention if you marched with this up.
"This stuff is a disgrace to the last generation if you turn it into an army flag!!
"You're better than a cockroach!
"... Neither."
Celia sighs like she's tired.
Watching the two fight, Mel comes with his belly and milking Miu even more.
"What is it? Well flag."
Celia prompts me to throw because I'm better than those two no matter what I write, and Mel takes the brush, too.
"Done. What do you think? I'm not very good at painting."
The paintings written are inspired by gentle sun-drenched meadows, a few pigeons flying there.
It was a calming painting that was never as good as she said but seeped out the kindness and warmth of her heart.
"... so you fly this gentle flag to kill each other?
Exactly, not at all suitable for military flags.
Afterwards, there has been a fuss, but the content has not been determined at all.
I didn't think I had to have an army flag or anything anymore, but at that time, Nonna and Carla rubbed together and the paper had black dye on it.
"This will be all right now"
The paper is black on one side, no pattern or pattern whatsoever.
Less hassle with this.
"Er, that's boring. Let's make it male root."
"Cockroaches are better than such scary flags."
"Rejected, go with this. Celia, I'll take care of it later."
"Yes, I'll call you right away!
Mel didn't seem interested in the flag anymore, so she showed the painting to the baby and gave it away.
And nonna...... you've admitted from halfway through that painting you wrote, cockroach.
Thus the military flag of the Hardlett army became a black-colored flag.
A little later, I come up with the topic of the military flag in a chat with Adolf.
"Was red better than black? Don't stand out."
"Is the red flag......? I have no right to speak out about the military flag, but I don't like red very much. When you look at red, your mind goes out of its way."
Yeah, it's also the color of blood.
Maybe I don't like it when it comes to this guy who's not good at rough things.
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Agil-Hardlett, 21, late summer, during the war.
subordinate unit
Iridina (4200)
Cavalry 500 Archer 800 Infantry 2700 Engineer 200
Direct Jurisdiction (7000)
Cavalry 1000 Bow Cavalry 6000
Leoporto (Staff and Deputy Commander-in-Chief) Celia (Deputy) Iridina (Captain) Luna (Commander of the Bow Cavalry) under the Military Department
Pipi (Archer Commander)
Current location Triea home country, east
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