Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Imperial Fleet Flagship Admiral Leviathan's Office

"The enemy's landing army has abandoned Zabrera. We're continuing the city blockade."

"Mmm."

Secrito nods briefly at his subordinates' reports and puts his feet together without turning a gaze on him.

"Our enemies on the north shore are trying to get in touch with the landing forces. We are sinking the contact ship as soon as we discover it, but it is unclear whether it is completely sealed off or not, as it is probably a canoe. You may already be in touch."

"I don't mind. Sooner or later, the enemy will send a fleet to lift the blockade. Make every effort to discover you."

My men fly their gaze into her bed with a flicker as they send their gaze to Secrito, who sits in a chair and puts their feet together.

Secrito himself looked only at the bed without a glance at his men.

"What's up? Who told you to stop hipping?"

"Sorry! My dear lord!

"Agoo!

In response to a ruthless voice, the room returned to the sound of pounding meat, and his men saluted him at ease before leaving the room.

On the bed, a woman with her hands tied was rolled into a depression, pierced by a man pressing her from behind.

The man grabs the woman's hips and keeps hitting her hips abusively.

"You out-of-the-way... be sure to avenge me one day... agoo!

"It's a good bark in a bitch outfit. Looks like this guy can afford to hear his mouth. Make it more intense."

"Yes!

The man waves his hips violently and the woman screams painfully.

He looks raped but the man never enjoys it either, just keeps waving in desperate shape looking at Ceclito alone. The man is a slave to Secrito and we have no choice but to follow her.

"There's nothing different about what could be a Federation nobleman. What would your men think if they saw it sinking at the bottom of the river? Goddamn it, I think I might be excited to get up. - Admiral Ivanna."

Given the name of his dead men, Ivanna peels out her teeth and stares at Secrito, but the man pierces the meat hole deep and collapses.

Whether she has already been ejaculated many times, in her hole a large amount of foamed sperm makes a sticky sound.

"It's a foolish trick that even fools can come up with, such as a sudden raid on the fog. And I know the federal season."

Secrito urges the man to be more intense as he says it.

The man's hips quicken to the limit, and Ivanna's voice only screams.

"I didn't know you were going to sound like a man in front of an enemy general... you should have been in a position to ride a man in the city more than a ship. Even my slave child would have been able to conceive it."

The light returns to Ivanna's eyes for this curse.

"If you don't do this, you'll kill all your men. - No more patience!

Ivanna jumps the man and hits Secrito.

"Hmm."

Having grabbed that arm, Secrito exploits the momentum and throws his naked Ivanna to the floor.

When I weighed in with my arm further removed, I heard the bokon and arm dislocate.

"Hino, no, no!!

Ivanna's belly can be kicked up even more by holding her arms and screaming.

The scream interrupted and only a voice coughed violently.

"Dear Secrito..."

Secrito kicks up the man's meat stick as the bounced man makes a rough voice.

Another scream was added.

"I hear your crude stuff doesn't make one woman give in. Useless."

Secrito removes the unusual polar tension from the shelf.

Then she was pulled out of her arm and pushed hard into Ivanna's hole where she held her belly down and stuffy.

"Ahhh!

Screwed thick and loud tension shapes incomparable with the earlier man's stuff, Ivanna's genitals spread with a mellymellow sound.

"Scream. Let the voice of pain be heard."

Secrito grabs Ivanna's hair and makes her face rise as she screws in the tension mold.

She wets herself in tears and runny nose and screams in a small way.

It doesn't look like it can resist already.

"Hmm. Would you break it already?"

Pull the tension out forcefully and release it into the corner of the room.

"Let's get some scraps up."

Secrito gets his groin kicked and makes him stand a stuffy slave, slaps his hand and calls another man slave.

"Out on deck. You two are to blame for that woman. I don't care if you die. Just keep doing it till I get back."

I'm not allowed to respond to your mouth.

The two men put a loose Ivanna on the bed and pierced the butthole and the woman's hole, respectively. Secrito heads to the deck with a prolonged scream on his back.

"Any enemies?

When Secrito shows up, everyone greets him with a salute.

"I saw something in the city that looked like an enemy observer from earlier. We have several rounds fired each time."

"We sank six canoes from the north shore today."

Secrito listens to his men's reports. Because I didn't think any of it mattered.

"There's no way an enemy on land can do this. The problem is that the enemy fleet..."

Screams heard from Leviathan's high watchtower silenced everyone.

"Check the fleet upstream! Multiple large ships, number - many! I'm going in two rows!

Secrito's cheeks catch.

"Also - I can dye the river with federal blood"

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Hill Landing Army Positions near Zabrera

"Here we go."

Starting with me, the captains also gaze at the Imperial Fleet moored near the city of Zabrera as they lay down to hide in the hills.

When the enemy finds him, he shoots him, so he's lying low, but he's on the hill, so his sight is good.

Perfect place to watch the game.

"The fog is clear and my vision is good. Trouble."

Lie down next to me as Commander Wolnasky's commanding officer.

Punishing me for getting out without permission was breathless, but now they're concentrating on the fight in front of them for now, and there's no way they're going to say anything.

"Can I come all the way over here? The enemy might come from the south."

"I'm fine. The enemy's eastern army, which was retreating to Kalinin, is letting the scouts confirm. I don't know why, but he's in a big mess, and he doesn't look like he can go very north. Are we lucky or not?"

It's a strange thing to be havoc even though you haven't done anything.

Nevertheless, when I was being pursued now, I had no batter. Let's be honest and happy here.

"So the most important thing for me, too, is the battle that's about to begin. Please..."

Close your eyes as you pray hand in hand.

If you look at it, the other captains won't fall.

Hooray if you win, but if you lose, you have to think about Celia and the others escaping first.

I have some hands on the barrel for Mirmi and the others to carry. Anyway, if the woman is safe, I can handle the rest.

"I don't like it."

Celia hugs me on the hip for what she felt. If I have to, I'll force you in.

"Are there also Pipi and Natia? Yarkov's out of house arrest, too."

"Aye, Pipi has good eyes, so I'll take care of it!

"The air is tingling. What's a battle between ships like a pirate the other day?

Curious Nautia seems interested in water warfare.

"Admiral... I followed the Admiral's orders and you finally didn't come to help me."

"Excuse me. I had an important strategic meeting."

I was actually too busy messing with Sophia's milk to forget.

No man can beat big tits. Give me a break.

"Is Brunhilde still ill?"

Brunhilde fell ill because he was in the sun for days.

It seems hard to get up, too, and you're resting in my tent.

"Coming!

Everyone's gaze concentrates upstream with someone's voice.

What I see is a large number of warships, neatly lined up in two rows, heading this way at considerable speed.

Even my very bad vision shows that the mast has the same flag hanging on it.

"It's a federal naval flag! The Navy wasn't dead!

"Look! That big battleship is the new one! I was building it in the eastern harbor!

"That's... a battleship! We even made it to the battleship!

Soldier commanders and soldiers make noise.

I don't know much about warships, but I know they're not small warships.

I guess the Federation launched into a full-fledged battle, not just a stir or a positive move.

"Sure, it's a lot - Pipi"

"Aye! How many enemies and how many allies..."

Turn into Pipi, who is not very good at accounts, and Celia calculates and goes.

"This is where I said Federation 3 against Imperial 5. I was wondering if the size of the ship was higher than the enemy's... undeniable disadvantage."

"Well, I guess so"

If we could have fought for dominance in the first place, we would have just made a decision.

Saying you've been keeping your power warm is not a good idea in a fleet battle.

I guess if we hadn't been isolated, we'd have done it after we were better equipped to fight.

The distance between the two fleets goes clogged while I'm thinking about that.

The Federation fleet will see large ships spread left and right, with ships thought to be relatively small fast ships going densely in the center.

"A battleship shoots at an enemy, and a small or medium-sized battleship penetrates the enemy in that gap. If we don't get close enough with the cannons on the small ships, the battleships won't have teeth."

The Acting Legion Leader who was beside me explains it.

The Imperial Fleet also moved. The ship that was moored to besiege Zabrera begins to move, turning its sides towards the Federation fleet so as to intercept it. You're not turning your head on me.

"All battleship guns, especially the big ones, are flanked, so when we shoot each other in earnest, we turn sideways."

The Acting Commander of the Corps explained it to me again. That would help.

Celia is taking notes. I am keen to study and above all.

"Bring all units closer to the city. You can't afford to worry about this side of the enemy fleet. If the battle goes well, the transports will force their way in to retrieve us."

And the moment the distance was packed constantly, both fleets erupted fire simultaneously.

Put it down for a moment and we'll be hit by a roaring noise in our bellies.

"Hin!

After Nautia screamed small and saw what she did to me, she rushed away and was slapped in the head.

I don't know why I got slapped, but it's all forgivable because it's cute.

Large quantities of smoke and pieces of wood splashed from the ships on both sides, and fire columns were also seen from all over.

Soon after soaking up the finish, the gunpowder goes up again.

"The first is the side guns, and now the deck guns. The side guns have a large number of gates, so direct hull destruction can be targeted. But the timing of the shooting is limited because it barely moves the target. Deck cannons, on the other hand, are small, but have a lot of firing opportunities because they can move relatively freely."

It really helps with the commentary from earlier.

Celia, you can take notes, but the battle in front of you is more important.

We move slowly and repeat the shelling, wondering if it's to accurately aim at each other.

If you think your allies shot you, your enemies will shoot you next. I know we're not showing each other, but I feel like we're shooting each other alternately.

I guess both are highly skilled, the battleships will be destroyed and demilitarized one after the other, but the fleet will not collapse.

It's like a large number of dragons barking at each other as they slap each other with gunfire and firecrackers.

"Wow... this is the battle of man..."

Nautia was surprised at first too, but now she's been nailed in the gaze.

I know how you feel. For what I was watching, it was like a mythical battle and it was even fantastic.

Our fate is at stake, so I don't feel comfortable watching the game.

Artillery battles between battleships continue for some time afterwards, and ships leaning toward burning ships, broken and drifting ships, begin to emerge. They're putting iron on each other's surfaces, and every time they hit, they heard a tall metal noise.

But the cannons that are loaded are large, and the shells are destroying each other's hulls without being bounced.

"One down! Damn it, the mast is broken!

"I did one! Oh, I detonated it into ammunition! You fucking exploded!!

The soldiers scream with excitement. Constant gunfire gets this far, and it's hard to hear without shouting.

There seems to be damage on both sides, but one way or the other, the enemy prevails.

The fleet of allied battleships was slowly starting to disturb, and the interval between the artillery shells they were shooting at each other was also starting to slow down slightly.

"Damn, are we still short on numbers!? The tragic defeat of the war is drawing its tail!

"Not yet! Fast battleships are going into enemy line!

To save a battleship in distress, small and medium-sized battleships line up and rush into the enemy.

Of course, enemies come shelling to stop them, but on top of their smaller goals compared to battleships, they can hardly capture a ship that uses it to the river stream to rush in from the front at high speeds.

Still, a few ships take a direct hit and are seldom struck and sunk where they have ruined their superstructure or lost their masts and slowed down.

One ship, and every time one and his allies sank, he heard a sigh of dismay from his surroundings.

But still, most ships seem to have succeeded in filling their distance from their enemies without being fatally injured.

And where the distance is blocked enough, the shelling begins simultaneously.

The enemy ship that devoured the shelling looks frightened.

"Good! I slipped through the enemy's fleet. We can't shoot as many enemies as we want!

An ally's battleship slips through an enemy ship while finely cutting the rudder and taking fire.

It looks like enemy battleships have also been damaged by shelling from what can already be described as close range.

"Damage to the hull doesn't seem like a big deal, but that would be depressing for the enemy."

No matter how far you pack, you can't tail a battleship with a small cannon from a battleship.

But masts and deck cannons will be destroyed, and most importantly while being shot, the soldiers will be distracted and unable to concentrate on the enemies in the front.

The war situation, which was now somewhat inclined in favour of the Empire, was becoming antagonistic.

"Not yet, if that's the new battleship I know of..."

The bow of a single battleship erupted into flames to respond.

A shell hits the middle of an enemy battleship and is heavily destroyed.

The flames also seemed to be rising, and that battleship stopped shelling and began to evade.

"Again! That ship stores two large, embedded guns at the bow of the ship. Specializing in shelling from assault"

Acting Legion Leader screaming with joy, if you like ships so much, I think you should have let them in the Navy.

It helps a lot to explain.

In the meantime, one allied battleship rushes into an enemy battleship without slowing down.

"Oh! We're going to storm."

"Are you willing to storm the shock angle!?

As expected, the ships on our side crashed into enemy battleships and devoured the angle of impact. But this is not the end of it.

The allied ship unleashed a cannon on its neck while remaining close to the enemy.

In shelling from a state of intimacy, we cannot speak of battleships with iron plates.

Destroyed by tears, the enemy battleships slowly sank into the river with their stabbed allies.

The battlefield is starting to lean in favor of its allies with the activity of an entry group.

Allied battleships have also begun fierce artillery fire, and the enemy also appears frightened.

- But the monster started to move slowly, grinning at the hope it started to see.

"All right, keep it up...... whoops!

"Allied battleship, one more enemy...... eh!?

The soldiers, who were happy to report the results of the Allies' battle, cease.

That should be it, too, because two battleships that had been fighting well turned into scraps in an instant.

One ship is shattered the superstructure and begins to drift as just how it is, the other one breaks from the middle and sinks instantly.

It showed up after tearing apart the other ship, which tried to change course even more hastily.

"Li, Leviathan......"

"I'm out! The monster of the Empire who crushed the navy in the war!

The giant hull that emerged from the back of the enemy line is twice as close as any other battleship.

It's as if he showed up trying to draw his allies apart. I can tell that Sole is an enemy general without having to be explained.

"Mi, your allies will challenge you!

"But come on!

Slowly, two battleships on your side pinch that ship out of the center of the enemy for a simultaneous attack.

Looks like the cannon on the bow sprayed fire and got a hit bullet on both sides.

"... it's not working."

"It's not broken!

There was a fierce metal noise but nothing broke. Pipi also says he could only see a spark.

At the next moment, the monster - Leviathan fired cannons on both sides at the same time, claiming both left and right ships at the same time.

It also hits the left and right allies relentlessly because it was fired in density, but didn't look particularly concerned.

The surrounding allies also seem to keep a certain distance from Leviathan to make way for the battle to continue.

The atmosphere of good war has changed. The incoming allies are being hunted down there.

"Leviathan, join the fleet of enemy battleships!

"I can't say how huge it is. Not as much as one ship has been added..."

It's bad for Celia, but it didn't seem that way to me.

Sometimes just one person can change the state of battle between hundreds of people.

"Start Leviathan shelling...... this, this!?

"Another Allied Battleship has been destroyed! Oh, another one!... Incredible, the battleship is like a toy!

I wonder how many guns they have on them.

Leviathan is so wrapped in smoke that every time he fires, the entire ship is invisible that countless water columns stand around the targeted allies. I guess several dozen of them have been hit. Simultaneous fire completely destroys the allies, or leans and disappears straight under the water.

Allied battleships are also desperately shooting back, but they don't look damaged to see if the armor is too thick or too big for a slight destruction or other problem.

Leviathan's sideguns erupt into flames toward an allied ship that manages to get close.

There is only one gunshot, and in just one shot, the allied ship is drilled into the center, losing speed and sinking.

"Just one shot...... what kind of cannon are you loading!!

"You monster! What am I supposed to do!

As Leviathan ravaged, shelling of other enemy battleships began to become active as well.

I guess morale is rising in response because the enemy generals have come out.

Allied battleships are broken one mast after the other, smashed to the side of the side, raised the flame from the deck, flooded and tilted.

Conversely, enemy ships are beginning to penetrate our fleet.

"So far..."

Someone drops his shoulder and says.

There's no way I could hear it, but my allied battleships began to steer one after the other.

The bow is pointing upstream, opposite the enemy.

"The stern is the place with the least cannon placement. Turning there... I'm not fighting anymore..."

Repentantly, the Acting Legion Leader bites his lips.

Are the enemies going to thoroughly slap their allies on this plane, breaking the line and pursuing them?

"Let's get the troops back inland"

It was when I tried to instruct Yarkov.

"Dear Sheikh! Weird is coming!

Pipi points upstream.

Everyone on the spot follows the tip of the little finger.

Is it a transport vessel with about ten large but dull ships that you can see?

The faces of everyone I expected for a moment stain my disappointment. Because you don't look like you can shoot each other with an enemy battleship.

"No, behind it!

A bright black ship that moves so that it is pulled by a large ship when you gaze again.

It's never big. Would it be slightly smaller than an ordinary battleship on your side?

But the appearance was too unusual.

"What is that...?

The Acting Commander of the Legion is also unexplained.

The ship - - no, the ship-like black thing was slowly headed to the battlefield to ignore its retreating allies.

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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 Zabrera Aquatic Battle

Soldiers now have a mobilisation limit of 1.11 million, 2.5 million.

Garland Empire

Soldiers now have 1.41 million (of which 460,000 are war men) mobilisation limit of 3.1 million both damaged and damaged 2.15 million (not including war men)

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Protagonist Agil-Hardlet, 24, early spring.

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

5,000 members of the 105th Temporary Formed Corps of the Lower Army

Accompanying Celia (studying navy) Nautia (watching) Rare (with Marta) Marta (with Rare)

Brunhilde (ill) Pipi (watch) Sofia (big tits)

Messerschmitt (Kapikapi) Schwartz (Horse) Mirmi (Emergency Evacuation) Yarkov (Watch)

Property Gold Coins 13000

450 Experience 55 + 555 children given birth