Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Central! Break the center! A hundred gold coins is mine!

"You think the spear broke? Throw a stone! You're falling for as much as you want!

The allies have arrived in the center of the enemy line, throwing swords, spears, and even stones to storm.

"These guys are doomed! Bounce back anyway!"

"The enemy has arrived and we don't have time to regroup! Side by side, shielded and prevented! I don't need detailed instructions!

I see an imperial commander desperately skipping instructions.

When you look at the confusion but it doesn't collapse, the Imperial Army's proficiency is a big deal.

The allies that have arrived in the front push more and more into the center of the enemy, but the enemy is retreating but preventing it well.

If left unattended, they will be counterattacked where they are tired of attacking.

I run for my enemies.

The enemy seems to be lining up their shields, sticking out their long spears and focusing on defense.

Exactly. If we stick it in Schwartz, the spears will stab us, and if we wave a long sword at each other because we have enemy allies involved.

"Schwartz, you protect Celia."

Jumping off the back of a horse, I hold a shield in my left hand, a long sword in my right hand, and carry a dual crater.

"Open up front! If I disturb you, I'll trample you down!

Saying, he advances on foot, jumping a blunt ally that won't pave the way, and advances to the enemy formation.

"Whoa! Oh, my God!

"Bear...... no, Admiral!

"Big but early!?

I'm not slow on my legs.

Sometimes I beat Myra, who was secretly confident, on the run and let her serve her mouth in the back alley as the privilege of the winner.

The shield and sword weigh quite a bit, but if it's a short distance, there's no problem.

Get out of the way.

Clear the way for allies who were attached to the enemy formation to turn upside down.

I saw enemies lined up in a row with shields.

"Now can we break through?"

I hold my shield on my shoulder and run straight towards the enemy.

He taught Yarkov how to use his shield.

"Poke it! Poke it, kill it!!

"Get down with every shield!

I feel the enemy spears sticking out in unison and hitting the shield.

But even the balls of the cannon can't be pierced by spears by shields made of dragon scales that play.

The protruding spear broke into pieces, and I stuck it in the line of enemies with the momentum of the disease.

"Play your enemies back with your shield...... pussy!

"Captain? Wah!?

The enemy tries to line up his shield to defend him - but as soon as he clashed with me, three enemies blew directly behind him, and the enemies around him took off their shields in shock and flipped them.

Lighter than I thought. I'll go as far as I can.

"The front row's been torn like paper! Prepare the rear row!"

The enemy had laid down a double line of defense, and it seems it was the first one that just broke through.

I barely slow down and go in the same position towards the back row.

"Shoot!!

A crossbow is released simultaneously from the rear row and I can pull my face into the shield in a hurry.

Cancun and metal sound, the bolt falls to the ground and goes.

A normal shield might not have withstood the intensive attack of Crossbow.

"Gu!"

But Bowgun's intensive attack hits parts other than the shield.

I felt two shocks on my leg and two on my right shoulder.

The two shots in the right shoulder only required some pain with the dragon-skinned armor playing, but one of the two shots hit the foot injured the foot from the gap between the boot and trousers, causing blood to flow out.

"I also made the people on my side impotent. I don't know what else to do."

Quite a pain, but it doesn't seem to interfere with running or fighting.

I get more speed screaming like a beast.

"What a guy. I'm not stopping!

"They're coming in! Crossbow is behind the spear."

The shock and screaming of a fierce fight. Then a blown enemy soldier rolls down the ground, rubbing armor continuously sounds deaf.

"Wow!" "People are flying!?" "Put the five together!

"It's easy to get through."

Looking back, both the front row and the back row are holed up after I run through them.

"Now... the finish!

Drop your hips, twist your torso, create a momentary buildup, and then spin your long sword for a spin.

He fell in the ramp, he who was about to rise, he who was about to point a spear at me, the commander of the enemy who was flying his anger - all the enemies who were within reach of the long sword collapsed into two thousand pieces from the middle of his torso.

"Bye, monster..."

"One more aside."

Hit the shield on the enemies you have avoided by giving in to your aggressiveness, crushing your face.

The chase won't be necessary anymore because I've even changed the shape of my head.

"I made way for you, so come on. That's why they call me Private Corps."

Looking back, shouting at an ally who stands suddenly.

"Ohhhhhhh!!"

"Assault. Ah!

An ally chopped down an enemy line from an open hole, and one ally after the other came next to me.

Now I won't be the only one targeted. Of course Celia will be the first.

She throws a dagger at the enemy from close range, jumping into her nostrils into the gap the enemy plays with her shield and cutting off her ankle.

He let the fallen enemy go and rolled forward with a corollary, causing the spear to cut open the sky as it protruded from behind.

Rise and shine, Celia pointing her sword at the enemy behind her, but it seemed unnecessary.

"Uh-oh!

A black giant hangs on his enemies before Celia is slashed.

Flying Schwartz relentlessly stepped on his enemies with both forelegs, crushing his body with every armor.

Look at that. Celia comes running over here.

"Go in there again by yourself - bleeding out of your feet!

"It's okay, there's no obstacle to moving. Wipe me gently when the war is over."

Take charge of the shield and replace your left hand with a dual crater.

Celia put up a sword to follow beside me.

"Come on, it's the real deal from here. I'll slash you, slay you, slay you."

The cheer of the responding allies echoes, and the enemies slashed into the formation are just getting more confused.

End it like this.

"Hmm."

He jumps toward an enemy trying to escape and slashes one off his back with a long sword.

The other, looking back in haste, flashes with a dual crater and drops his corn and neck.

"How dare you!

When I blew my enemies off with a forward kick cut from the side, that was all I sprayed blood out of my mouth and stopped moving.

"Kicking is not the only way to die. He's weak."

Three more come in line with short spears.

Slap one person in the face like intercept. It's a move you can do because it's a long sword about the same length as a short spear.

Then he plays with a sword pattern that pulls the other poke back, gently squirting the empty torso with a dual crater. It wasn't deep enough to break both ways, but enemy soldiers collapsed with their hearts zeroed from their torn bellies.

The attack of the last one bows and squeezes as he rotates his body.

He circled behind his enemies who stepped on him and used the momentum of the rotation to slash and fly off both legs with a long sword he shook.

"Phew."

I think it moved a lot, but in fact it's probably about a few seconds.

From what I can see, Celia has taken on one enemy in the meantime.

He is slashing his thigh and sticking his sword up the throat of an enemy who falls.

"Tsuke, tsuke... haunted"

"Is our general really human...? It doesn't feel like a sword move!

I run deeper into the enemy line with a sword in my hands. Celia hastily ordered her allies to continue, and from behind she heard cheers and subsequent footsteps. It looks like the enemies around you are already losing.

"I'm the best at this myself. I'll take the reward whore and the booze. Ha ha!

"That's not true, Admiral!" "Let's go! I want a woman and booze too!

Slash all enemies who lose while running at the head of an ally, and also slay down enemies who come towards you.

One bravely resisted longspear soldier is double-crossed from head to crotch, poking his commander's belly desperately trying to keep his side and throwing him back.

He welcomes a knight from the front who has stormed him as he builds his temper, slaps and slashes the torso of a knight on each horse's neck, and causes him to fall once he makes a flashy noise.

"Don't do it. But you're powerless in front of my super rigid! Uhn!!

A knight with a huge axe appears as if he were a decapitator, swinging all over my head.

Too late... you can avoid it, but let me use it to boost morale.

I dare to put a long sword over my head and take a giant axe.

The roaring noise sounds very unlikely to be the sound of weapons hitting each other.

"... So, what's up, super rigid?

"Then, stupid!!

The axe had stopped perfectly with a long sword.

I could have broken it if I had received it with a sword. But the power itself is no big deal.

"It's my turn next, isn't it?

"Wait! Not necessarily! There's also an option here to say pain sharing!

Don't hesitate.

I shake my long sword slowly and loudly to make it easy to accept, and then I shake it down as hard as I can.

"Nga-!"

The self-proclaimed super rigid knight took my blow with a dirty scream... vertically two for each weapon.

The cheers of the allies are raised.

"Our general is invincible! Don't worry about defeat. Just think of the handles!

Yarkov is also saying the right thing to me.

But there are nearly a dozen enemies behind him. Looks like he's not the only guy with a mouth.

"Kill the enemy as soon as you get paid. Catch the woman and hold her later! Let's go!"

"Dear Agil, too much stuff is missing! Aren't you really like a bandit!?

The truth has come out.

The enemy is unable to rebuild its collapsed formation with an unexpected onslaught, and is torn through the center and plunged into havoc.

Apparently, the enemy commander, who was really in the middle of the formation, was taken over by one of the lucky allied soldiers.

Using that as an opportunity, the enemy finally collapsed and was defeated in a thorough pursuit.

The enemy lost most of its troops and retreated to the south bank of the river aboard a ship where only a few soldiers were waiting.

The truth is, I could have targeted annihilation, but it would be boring to go too far and get shelled by the enemy fleet.

There was no need to ketch on the 105th soldier's first victory.

Back in the army garrison, there was no more obstinate and bullying atmosphere than before in the face of the 105th Corps boiling down to victory.

Full of confidence that he defeated the enemy from the front in equal numbers.

"Now we can fight for a little bit."

"Right. But lack of training will soon be a problem. We need to work out."

Humph and Celia stretch their chests. Several soldiers saw her with nasty eyes, but look at me and run away in panic.

It looks like the outrage on the battlefield has already been passed on to the entire allies.

That's all right, if you give Celia a break, I'll really do it.

"I see, have you become a soldier at one end"

I'm called from behind and I look back. Staceli was there.

"The loser is now about a watchdog"

I answer with a laugh.

Staceli smiles refreshingly and slaps me on the shoulder.

"That's good! I want you to grow them from dogs to wolves, and eventually hungry wolves."

Laughing, he snarls his fingers.

What showed up was a carriage full of liquor barrels. Plus the hookers are sitting in barrels with a luscious grin.

"It's a promise reward. Don't hesitate to taste it... thanks for kicking them off without moving the main force. From now on, let me think of you as a force."

My thanks are erased by the exploding cheers of the soldiers, and Staceli turns her back and returns to the main unit with a bitter smile.

I turn to the soldiers.

"I don't mind drinking and fighting, but treat women with care - oh, and then"

I call one soldier.

It seems that the spear, which was more appropriately rolled out, stabbed the horse and the fallen commander broke the bone in his neck than this one did the enemy's command...

Still, it must have been a setup.

"It's a promise reward. Well done."

Release a heavy bag containing 100 pieces of gold.

This is a story that Yarkov made properly, so it's my stomach, but I'm going to get him some help for that.

"Wow!!

Check the contents and turn your back on the growling man. I'm leaving.

Of course you go back to the whore.

……

Five gaze...... no I feel six gaze.

The sun went down, so Brunhilde woke up.

"Of course you're first."

I embraced them with a smile.

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Play at night

"Ahhh! Soldier Thick...... wow"

"Wouldn't you!? I was pretty confident. Oh... your breasts are soft too."

"Goose out!

"It's so thick... I'm pregnant..."

"Oh...... good. I'd love another shot."

"Ugh, thanks. But if we don't alternate, the people in the back line will get angry, right?

From within the tent, the whispers of men and women continue to sound.

This is where the whores were set aside to deal with the soldiers.

The prepared tent is just large and full of gaps - rather than lined with soldiers, the entrance is opened.

It's extremely cold out there, and I can still say it's rather hot inside where dozens of men and women continue to tangle.

"I'll get in your way."

"Oh...... what a general!?

Exactly the man who was trying to hold the woman looked me in the face and raised his voice.

"Isn't the Admiral walking with a beautiful woman?

"To all. Because it doesn't fit."

"Is that all of them?"

In my tent, the women must be dressed like nothing else.

The only thing that still hasn't forgiven me is Natia or taking care of me in anger.

"Don't be weird and nervous. There will be no commander or soldier to hold a woman. There's only one thing that matters."

"It must be hehe. Sora!"

A man pulls a woman's hips when he takes out a meat stick.

"Ugh, big! It's fat and painful, so slow down a little..."

"I know. Mine's big. Be nice."

The whore complains of being big and big and looks proudly at me as to how the man is.

"Hehe, are you going to win to that extent"

I'll take out the meat stick and hit the woman's hole too.

"Ya, Admiral... why did Marutai grow from his groin..."

"Huh!

"Ghaaaa!! Oh, too big!! What is this -!!"

Everyone's gaze gathered at the woman screaming against the shrimp.

"I'm sorry. Because I'm gonna make you feel better."

I move my hips small and look for a woman's weakness.

"Too thick... a little more tension ahead... take care... ahem and it's stiff -!!"

The woman explains it with a scream, so the gaze of the whores around her also gathers.

You'll get even bigger if they see you so much.

"Right here?

"Ahhh!"

As soon as I rubbed my sock, the woman reacted and opened her eyes.

Apparently, I found it.

"Heh heh, be ready."

"Ahhh they found me... and such a polar... what happens to me..."

I kiss the whore gently and move my hips suddenly as I stroke her.

"Hino, no, no - and die -!! I feel too good to die -!!"

Make sure that the screaming is not due to pain, making the movement more and more intense.

"That's a great move."

"Oh my God, it's that dick... you're too big. A horse."

"You idiot, the strongest general has dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick dick"

"Instead, aren't you strong because things are big?

I can hear you admiring me, but I don't need a man's praise because it's just disgusting.

You guys just go back to your own whores and wave.

"Oh, ahem... poke me more... you can kill me... fiercely... do"

Seems the whore's consciousness is already flying.

At the end of the day I hug her to wrap it up.

A whore held in business is a woman. You have to be nice when you're done.

"It was great. Let me get it out of here, okay?

"Let me out... for how much..."

Push your hips hard as you kiss and release the sperm.

The woman trembled loudly and shouted low... unconscious as it was.

"Thank you, it felt good"

When I let go of my body, the woman faints with a happy face, with her big crotch open and trembling.

Tons of seeds erupt along with the sticky sound.

The last time I kiss her forehead, I leave the spot.

"Shh, that was amazing."

"Yeah... I could've gotten wet without the scent oil"

Seems like whores and soldiers are starting to thrive when they see what I do.

"... hey what am I supposed to do? The seed juice puddles the water... and the holes are very gullible..."

Only a soldier lined up behind me was stunned to see a woman who fainted and erupted seeds.

"Well, let's go to the captive women next."

"" "You're still going to fuck me!!

The voices of soldiers and whores mix in.

I think I still have about half the sperm left. Don't go home to war.

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For the record, fugitive notes ②

"Wherever that idiot's hiding, I'll definitely pull him out! Staff officers fleeing etc...... what an ugly state!

One shadow stares coldly at Myra slapping the table with regret. It's a faceless Leopold.

"Fuck, Leopold! Were you there?

Leoporto nods without saying anything.

Myra is an aristocrat with a title, naturally superior to Leopold, but often comes under his command in office, confusing how to deal with him. Especially now that I don't have a husband. I don't know where I stand clearly.

But Leopold didn't seem so confused.

"Is Tristan here yet?

"Yeah, where did that idiot run off to? Rafen must have already searched..."

"Spring head tax collection is also close. Adolf alone is the limit, should we bring him back soon"

Leoporto opens a map of the city of Rafen.

"Rafen, you don't have to worry about running away. He can only live in a privileged environment. I can't think of a single escape in a carriage."

"No public carriage use"

Leoporto nods small when Myra says so.

"If you're lurking in the city, here and here, and this compartment...... what about bookstores and booklets?

"I've already turned the arrangements around to all the stores. It's got a net, but it's not caught."

Leoporto looks up.

"Did you search the store?

"I will not search for my family... but the security forces will hand out the arrangements, but I am visiting. If you look me in the face, you should call me..."

"What store have you visited?

"Here and here... here too"

Leoporto thinks for a few seconds.

"I can't think of him threatening the shopkeepers and pushing them in. If so… the family structure"

"Here's a registry book"

Leopold, who checked the paperwork, put a red circle on one point of the map.

Estelle Book Renter

"Hey Tristan, I'm going to wipe my body with hot water, so don't ever peek"

"I know ~"

"Don't ever look at me because I'm going to be bare! I have a lot of chest, so I can't hide it."

"I won't look at it."

"Why not!

"Wow, you don't know the page anymore"

Peaceful days don't last long.

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Federal VS Imperial War Forces Comparison (Current + Damage = Mobilization Limit. There's still room if it's not enough)

Olga Federation "War Situation Adhesive"

Soldiers now have a mobilisation limit of 1.22 million, 2.5 million.

Garland Empire

Soldiers now have a mobilisation limit of 1.07 million, 3.1 million. Existing damage of 2.3 million (not including war slaves)

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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

7500 members of the 105th Temporary Formed Corps of the Lower Army

Accompanying Celia (Escort/Auxiliary) Marta (Side Service) Nautia (Associate Temporary) Rare (Associate Temporary)

Brunhilde (squire tentative) Pipi (archer) Messerschmidt (dog) Schwartz (horse) Mirmi (arrival)

Yarkov (105th Regiment Deputy Director)

Property Gold Coins 13490 Rewards (100)

447 Experience 55 + 555 children given birth