Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Two days after leaving Odros, a smooth march continued.

The goal, Carudia, is about a week away, and there are several independent territories on the road.

But since each of them continues to clash with the nearby Governor-General's Lords, it was unlikely that they could rally to threaten this one.

You can rescue the lords who keep fighting, but if you're helping one by one, there's not enough time.

Again, it would be a good idea here to change the overall battle situation once and for all by tapping on the enemy's stronghold.

"Legion leader."

There's a yellow voice on me with a difficult face.

They are whores attached to the HEAVY Squad... the women I helped.

The two carriages on which they are divided have a large drape down that says "Commander only".

I'm the only one who can get their services.

I tried to wave at my affection, but just next door came Celia, so I stroke her head.

"Mm-hmm. I'm not responding well." "You can't just have your voice. It has to be this way!" "What are you doing!?

One of them with his face out of the carriage opens his chest and throws out his shapely breasts.

The gaze that was directed at Celia was drawn in reflexively.

I accidentally reach forward, and Schwartz grabs my breasts because of the acceleration.

"Ah! Master Legion's Sukibe"

"What are you talking about by throwing out your milk? But soft good milk..."

The woman's wheeze grows when she is rubbing and her nipples come up swollen.

Seeing it, the women next door were also throwing their breasts out one after the other against each other.

"I can't stand it anymore. I'm over there too..."

I feel strange pressure on my back where I tried to get in the carriage.

"Sir Hardlett, a few messengers came from the Governor-General's Lords. Smell it right away."

Leopold leaves without any regard for my cold gaze or the complaining voices of the women.

"Come on, let's go. I'll serve you."

Celia just pushed me here.

"Bu."

Celia looked back at the grieving women and gave them her tongue.

"My husband, Master Gedo, has left the rebel attacks and is leading 2,000 soldiers to Carudia to punish the rebels!

The man who says messenger speaks loudly.

But soon Leoporto came to my ear.

"Sir Gedo was not confronted with the enemy. For once, he became a Governor General, but he never acted aggressively to determine where he was going."

"The Royal Army crushed the enemy stronghold in a hurry."

Tristan would be right.

I would not actually be prepared to clash with the enemy's main army with the appeal that we are also fighting properly ahead.

"I don't count as force, but number is number. There will also be useful uses."

"Don't be too impotent. We're on our side until this battle is over."

Accepted or withheld, Leoporto only vaguely bowed his head.

"The other nobles are generally similar. Troopwise, about 5,000 are ahead of us, but think it won't be a decent battle force."

If you look at the Viceroy's army, you'll see.

In the end, we'll have to do something alone.

"That said, thank you for just moving on. They'll hit enemy scouts and ambushes first."

"If we approach Carudia, the resistance of our enemies will also be fierce. Then your legs will stop soon too, we'll bypass and go from side to side..."

"More than that, I dare you to exhaust my enemies from the front..."

Leopold and Tristan started some discussion.

I've been trying to think about it a little bit too, but I can't think of anything but floating around with all the breasts of the woman I just saw.

Let's leave the strategy to the two of us to set up Celia.

Lord Celia will be checking the supplies.

It was Myra, not Celia, who was next door at some point.

"Ohon, you're gonna be a little big, but if you want to stroke your head, you have me."

It's also fresh to stroke Myra.

I'll stroke my head and under my chin.

She shyly closes her eyes and I stroke her to get peace of mind.

But it seemed to be her ruse.

"Mr. Myra. I don't have any particular problems replenishing it, but what the hell was the confirmation of...... ahhh!

"Oh, Celia, are you back?"

I hold Myra between my knees and speak to Celia as I stroke her back.

"That's my place." Mr. Myra, you conspired!

"I don't know. Sir Hardlett was forced to come in the first place."

Was it?

Okay, I'm comfortable with the stroke, so let's do that.

Celia tries to pull away with half a cry against Myra, who happily closes her eyes in my arms.

"I'll stroke you next, so don't look like that."

"Between Lady Agil's knees is my place! Kid, I fitted in a dirty ruse!

Apparently he doesn't have ears to listen to.

Celia's adorable.

I stretched out one arm and squeaked Celia's hair.

Next day

"There will be several rural dots ahead. Territorially it will be under the possession of independent aristocrats, but it is also considered impossible and abandoned to defend far from their base city. You only need to be careful if there are any spies in the villagers."

That's what Dunor says, Bitman and I snort.

Small villages scattered in the plains, villages without city walls, cannot be protected at all, and there is no point in protecting them.

It is unlikely that this attack will be forthcoming.

"I don't have time for one or two of the villages. Let the village chief swear to obey and leave you alone."

Bitman didn't have any particular opinions either. He just snorted.

But there was an anomaly in the direction that the villages were supposed to come to see.

"Is that... is that smoke?

One black smoke that will soon rise in the sky can be seen in the near field and two quite far beyond the hill.

"Put out your scouts."

"Ha!"

Light cavalry runs at full speed almost at the same time as ordering.

"This street should have been passed by the preceding lords... if anything, it should have been reported and a request for rescue?

Bitman says with a tough face.

"Whatever it is, after hearing the reports of the scouts. Let the whole squad stay in combat."

An ally rushed to Russia.

Eventually, the scout cavalry returned and it was confirmed that there was no fear of an enemy attack, but at the same time it was a very unpleasant report for me.

"This again...!

Agor kicks up the sand on the ground with his boots.

……

I looked around the village without saying anything.

All the buildings are burning down as far as I can see.

Flames are the ones that are already extinguished, but from the collapsed coal extinguishing, smoke rises, some debris with small fires smoking.

Places that appeared to have been fields had been dug back into clutter, and waterways and weirs had been knocked down.

It is not a battle entanglement or anything else, it has been thoroughly destroyed.

And above all, the bodies of the villagers were rolling everywhere in the village.

Of course, women and children have nothing to do with it.

"The bleeding hasn't dried yet. Probably not that long ago."

Bitman seems to have said it cold and concise to quell his emotions.

"There are no bodies of enemy soldiers. It wasn't a battle, it was a unilateral massacre."

Leoporto seems to have said it cold and concise because he really doesn't think anything of it.

"Then I guess it wasn't the Independents who did it."

If the Independents did it, they should be in contact with this vanguard in time.

"Yes, no doubt the work of those who preceded Lord Gedeau."

It turns out the women were also afraid of the Viceroy.

We've been slaughtering each other like this before.

Return the blood that rises to your head with reason that you don't usually use.

You can't chase the advance troops here and kill them all.

"Ha!

Grab Celia's buttocks and get her reason back.

All right, I'm in town.

"Get Viceroy Dunoir!

I call Dunoir.

"Governor, do you acknowledge such barbarism?

Bitman opened his eyes wide and stared at Dunoir.

But he doesn't look bad at all, he answers pale.

Only around him was shaking up on Bitman's sword screen.

"I will not order a massacre as Governor's Office. But we can still plead not guilty to treason at the scene."

I'm not ordering it, but I'm telling you what happened where I did it.

"But all the peasants are supposed to be rebels! You're clearly overdoing it!

Bitman's anger continues.

But Dunor also seemed to be calm the other way around.

"What do you think? Though it would seem a fine act of treason not to report the Lord's revolt to the Governor's Office and merely engage in production under his possession"

Dunor and Bitman stare at each other.

Bitman, to be exact, is staring back at it with his hollow eyes.

"Those eyes are madman's eyes. I don't care what you think, it's not normal."

Tristan's rare and sneaky advice came.

"Whatever it is, there will be no cutting until the battle is over."

says Leoporto.

Surely you can't blame the lords who preceded you here now.

It is impossible to destroy an enemy in front of you for any reason.

"Get there."

I broke in between them.

"Crush the Independents first. Then you have to think about it."

Duneau is given a lighter gaze and a stronger glance at Bitman.

He is also a man who climbed from stateless to 15000 army commanders.

I guess you know the fools who break up on the battlefield.

"... ok. I'll leave you to Lord Hardlett."

Dunor and Bitman leaving to each.

I say it in Bitman's ear.

"Let me take responsibility after the battle. Forget it now."

In the village, my preferred young daughter was also left to die.

I'm not going to let it end like this.

He says nothing, smiles a little and after the occasion.

"Then you go back. What are you doing?"

The dumb baron who was wearing the Dunoir's hipster wipes sat on the spot.

I haven't heard back from the call.

He was spraying bubbles and fainting when he grabbed his shoulder wondering if he was fooling me.

"... the big man fainted in anger"

I'm starting to get a little interested in how this guy's been living his life.

After that, we'll see the same sight in several villages.

I issued a decree to the advance forces to refrain from atrocities in the countryside, but since several lords are moving in separate chains of command, orders are not passed on to the whole inside.

Five villages had actually disappeared until I let them cut the numbness and let Dunoir go directly.

I see unusual sights even in villages that were not burned down further.

As soon as we entered the village to camp, the women rushed out and took off their clothes.

Welcome, Governors, poor ministers, but welcome to the village daughter's body.

Women from all over the village expose themselves naked in front of me and the soldiers.

Their holes and breasts were red and swollen, and perhaps the preceding troops worked scattered atrocities and forced such acts.

They endure shame so desperately to protect the village.

"We will serve you wherever you like, mouth or hole"

You must have seen me as a commander from the attitude around them, they laugh and expose everything to sell their flair.

But the laugh was drawn, and his knees trembled with fear.

"... get dressed"

The women had a fascinating body, and I'd like to get a hole right away if I were supposed to.

But it's just unpleasant to be invited with a face distorted by fear.

"Lend me a well of water and a camp place. That's all I need."

I cape a woman who is a pocan and kiss her and go back to the squad.

"Tell the soldiers. If anybody raped a woman in the village, I would have straightened her neck... no, I'd have screwed her off."

"Dear Eigil..."

"I knew Lord Hardlett was different!

If you say so, I'll be a little relieved.

I refused to invite Celia, Myra, and the women of the Heavy Squad, who offered to go to bed alone.

"... so you did it"

"I really don't know what to say anymore"

"Aren't you going to screw the delicacy?

The next morning, Celia and Myra, as well as Irigina, turned their eyes so white that there was no more.

The reason is simple, I guess because the woman who cloaked me yesterday beside me is sleeping naked.

"Don't get me wrong. Japanese rape."

I hear she fell in love with me about yesterday.

I didn't find anything appealing about the forced loathsome invitations, but if you're coming to hold me at your will, I'm not talking about it.

Besides, she liked giant roots and shouted at the same time as she inserted them, making them supreme.

Although my mouth and tongue are in trouble now because I was happy and attacked too much.

"Ahhh... ahhh... I will... at my will... be a meat slave Phew... ahhh..."

"It's Japanese rape."

Bitman rushes into the room as he leaves the bunk to escape the cold gaze of Celia and the others.

"Sir Hardlett, it's an emergency!

Don't let anything happen next.

"All right! Talk to me"

Apparently, it's no big deal.

Listen as you shove the delicacy into your pants.

"We have just received an urgent transmission from the advance forces. He encountered a powerful enemy unit, engaged in hostilities, and sought rescue at a disadvantage."

"The enemy is out in the field!?

Myra is surprised.

Certainly unexpected.

I thought I was going to stand and cage in Carudia.

"That's odd. It's better to be caged in Carudia for defense and replenishment. Plus, it's hard to sit back and keep the siege going because we're messing with enemy allies all over the Magrad. There's got to be no point in jumping out now."

At some point Tristan is coming by.

Wouldn't it be unusual to wake up with the morning sun?

"No, I'm going to sleep now."

Shall I strangle him?

"So what do you say?

Bitman was completely calm.

I'm in a hurry to let you know, but I don't suppose the rescue itself is going to.

It's on my face that if the advance troops can do it, they can do it.

"Sure, personally, I'd forget it if I slept overnight where they all killed me."

When I laugh, Bitman lays his face down at first sight.

"Still, this is a good opportunity. If you slap your enemies in the field, you may not have to fight a troublesome siege. We're on our way to a rescue mission to make it easier."

"Roger that, sir!

Is Bitman convinced or gives a beautiful salute.

"I'll tell the governor's office army once and for all, but I'm not going to wait for them. As soon as we're ready, the Royal Army alone will lead the way."

It's finally a full-scale war.

There was a lot of unpleasantness and frustration.

I'm gonna blow your brains out.

"Stand upside down... Lame... die..."

I stroked a woman's ass in bed, and then I jumped out of the tent.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 24, winter.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf intermediaries

175000 inhabitants, 1100 refugees.

Important Cities Rafen 26000 people Lintblum 5000 people Vandrea Special Town 9000 people

Accompanying

Leoporto (staff) Tristan (staff) Celia (deputy) Myra (commander) Iridina (commander)

Gido (Escort) Christoph (Escort) Bitman (Commander of the Royal Army) Agor (Commander of the Battalion)

Dunoir (Governor Magrad)

subordinate army

Fourteen hundred soldiers of the Royal Army, seven thousand troops of the Governor-General's Office, five thousand advance troops?

A hundred escorts, a hundred for a threesome.

Property Gold Coins 19570

419 Experience 55 + 555 children given birth