Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

After the night raid, we were back in position making sure there was no pursuit.

"Gu"

"Agoo!!

I embrace the woman in front of me and I am the best.

Sticky water sounds in the tent, my rough breath, and a woman's distressed voice.

"Gu... uhh..."

"Ugh... Higi... Aww..."

They sat on me, clawing their hips together in the form of Secrito riding on me.

My hand grabs her sweaty brown ass meat hard, and she's feeding her hands nails into my shoulders.

The male root was piercing deep into her womb, pulsating hard and sending dark juice.

"Gu, that's as many as ever...... are you out?

When the pulse stops, Secrito says so and tries to float his hips.

But the beast appetite after the battle is not half, and the male roots do not lose hardness even after they have been massively put out.

I had no choice but to hold her hips and pull her out once and for all and she screams tall and Secrito falls backwards.

"Sorry. That hurt."

"Oh, it was a severe pain that I thought would break my belly. … so pull it out at once with stiffness from next"

I don't know what it is, but it's okay.

Comb the dark hair of Secrito with your hands, where you will relax.

"You got plenty out. Is that neat?

"Oh, my hips are lighter."

After the night raid, when he returned to the tent, Secrito was naked and opened his big crotch towards this one.

"My body lights up. offend me - be as violent as you can be"

You can't even resist being told this in the dawn after the war.

I had only a far cry from love and tenderness.

Let's at least stick to the afterplay.

Careful not to put on weight, stroke your hair and repeat a gentle kiss on your back from your shoulder.

At the same time, with his other hand, he stroked his still shuddering ass into small pieces to handle the broken goods.

"Hmm... I'll be careful."

"It's a beastly filling."

No matter how close a woman is, she hates just bumping her libido.

Sometimes you have to show good love with words and deeds.

"Damn, those women would be nice, but I don't need that kind of attention. Even if he punches me in the face with his neck tightened. That excites me. You're going to hit a woman hard from now on, aren't you?

"Fool, that's not how harsh it is"

I don't care. Keep gently caressing.

"Nevertheless, I will challenge 70,000 enemies for 20,000, I will do it inside."

Secrito finally gets back on his feet spinning his body and comes into my chest.

He wants the afterplay to continue when he sees you standing still.

He said, "You know how to do this?

"Oh, the opponent's offense is boring on Stone Street, but not so bad. It's a big deal because I broke it in less than half."

Ceclito turns his back on the corn and exposes his stunning body at all costs.

"It's dark and I don't know, but there would have been little damage to this one. It's rare for an oligarchy to win so far unilaterally."

My sweaty brown skin twitched and my stretched hand stretched out into my groin - my pubic hair was pulled out.

Laugh briefly and Secrito continues.

"It would just hurt to lose three in a row to keep standing at noon. Stone Street will change the way you attack once you retreat."

In retribution, I reach for her groin too.

When he pretended to caress him and put a hole in his butt, Secrito trembled small and then took a deep breath to loosen his butthole.

Let your body go and drink water at that time.

"... Shit. But the rest of the development will depend on the west."

Secrito pounded his tongue and sprinkled it with water that remained slightly in the glass.

Southern Euglia challenged Gordonia to war.

Naturally, there are other battlefields besides here, and even considering the fall of Trisnia, the whole thing can be described as a disadvantage.

"Eirich would do something about it. The Royal Army is close to 200,000."

I stay naked and jealous and drink water directly from the water.

Secrito slowly rises up and says with a hug from behind.

"Well, I don't know. Distracted kings, dispersed forces, aristocratic perseverance, your superiors fight in shackles"

Said Ceclito, mocking him like any other HR, snuggles his full body.

"If you get too stuck, I'll offend you again."

"It's decided I want to be"

I take Secrito's lips and put my hands on my desk.

And I grab my brown ass with both hands as I go into her again.

"Sir Hardlett. Fire, excuse me."

The cold voice that smashes the atmosphere is Leoporto.

At the end of the day, the tent was opened, and I was getting really rude.

"Shit!"

Secrito thrashes his tongue and stares at Leoporto, but of course he is unresponsive.

I guess a normal woman would almost scream here, but she threw undressed and scattered clothes at me without hiding her body, and she sat in the corner unfaithfully naked.

"Can't you wait a little longer... the enemy just shouldn't be here today?"

"I can't wait. Things have changed."

Leoporto glances at the naked Secrito.

Not the eyes of pornography. Can I ask her too? She's waiting for my permission.

I don't mind.

say while wearing clothes.

I'll give Ceclito a blanket too, but he didn't hide his body and spread it on the floor and fell asleep.

He's always a fancy guy.

"So?"

"The Military Inspector General sent an urgent messenger. Fire crash, I asked the deputy for the requirements."

I only have a bad feeling.

The atmosphere of Secrito changes. Close your eyes and fall asleep, but you're definitely listening.

"What have you said?

"First, if possible, lead our army and join the Royal Army."

I hear laughing with my nose.

"There's no way you can go."

I still manage to support you with my widows.

On the contrary, they want us to send soldiers.

"The Military Inspector General shouldn't have any expectations either. That's why it had 'if it's possible' on it."

"Eirich can tell the story."

If he's incompetent, he'll say, 'Come quickly and unconditionally'.

"Loreil fell after a fierce battle."

"What?"

Secrito's one eye opens and his mouth fishes up.

"Get the map out."

Before I finish, Leoporto spreads the map by dropping watermarks and accessories placed on his desk on the floor.

Loreil is also Maria's hometown and a familiar town.

"How did this fall so easily?

My voice gets slightly harsher.

When I was in Trisnia, it had a surprise effect, but I just thought I was already rebuilding it.

"The Royal Army assembled three groups of soldiers in Loreil for about 50,000, but still inferior in number, they couldn't outnumber two enemies heading south from Trisnia..."

Southern Euglia uses large scale detours and sieges.

The enemies here have limited movement because they have few cavalry, but vice versa means that the cavalry is concentrated elsewhere for that matter.

Secrito faces from the side.

Even standing naked is quite majestic. Ex-general.

"So what's the damage?

Looks pretty bad if you get attacked from both directions and lose.

It might sound later if the Royal Army was doing a lot of damage here.

"The Royal Army withdrew to Arkland after the Loreil failure. The enemy attempted a pursuit, but no fatal damage was inflicted because the two rushing soldiers deployed to the flank and towed it."

"Two more soldiers... did you make it or didn't you make it"

If we had arrived before the battle over Loreil, or maybe we could have protected it.

Hmm, let me get one thing straight here.

"How do you see the whole war situation? I know you're being pushed, but how bad is it?

"The front line retreats to Arkland in the fall of Loreil. This would be a huge loss as a kingdom, putting a considerable population under enemy occupation."

Is it still bad?

"But militarily, it's just a few disadvantages. Damage to the forces of war is acceptable, and the proximity of the front line to the king's capital will make the barracks stronger.

Hmm, it doesn't matter if the army is alive and well even if they temporarily take a lot of territory.

"The conclusion is," Inside the limits of being disadvantaged and recoverable, "how one battle turns out will change the course."

Leoporto continues.

"I guess the Military Director sees it the same way. It's not easy to outmaneuver an enemy pursuit, even if there was cover from the side. I was wondering if the Loreil defense forces were ordered to retain more power than a total anti-war."

"If it's clean, it's natural."

I can't help but worry about the large breasts of peeling and the lightly colored nipples, even though Ceclito is in tune.

She doesn't care about herself or Leopold at all, so I'm the only one who seems to be clowning.

Did you assume the Loreil defect from the beginning?

"So where's the sanctity?

Leopold's finger points to the map.

"Arkland. The loss here, a fortified city in the regional centre, means the failure of the whole southern part of Goldonia. We must defend ourselves with all our strength."

Is that why the showdown is in Arkland?

"But we have another problem."

A ton of slapping on the map as Secrito laughs.

"Loreil's fall is also serious for this one. If you keep fighting in Zan-Dora, you might get a flank attack."

Draw a straight line east of Loreil and we'll break both Rafen and Zan-Dora.

"That's a trick. Leoporto, do you think the western enemy is coming here to tear up his power?

"It would be unlikely. It is unrealistic for the western legions of enemies to move in front of the Royal Gordonian Army. It would also be foolish to drain your troops before a showdown in Arkland."

"... as far as the hard-headed way I've been, it might be. I'd rather split up here."

Secrito rattles his nose and sets a knife on the map.

What a dissatisfaction, but let's just trust Leopold here and worry about the enemy on the front.

"One last thing"

"Do you still have it"

That's all bad news.

"A fourth army of enemies has emerged and has begun its invasion of the Kingdom of Malt. The march speed is remarkably slow and we can deduce it as a second-line unit with difficulty in proficiency due to the incompleteness of the formation."

Be the first to say it.

He yells at me unintentionally, but Leopold has a cool face.

And don't laugh at Secrito, hide your milk and crotch.

"Even if we let the second-line units go in this way, they'll just overload the barracks. The enemy is not that stupid."

"Though you'll get a malt."

"That will happen, but which way is impossible to cover"

I'm angry, but Leoporto calms my heart that he was like this.

The idea that only malt would be safe in the first place was too promising.

"Don't follow those lines. Rub some milk and calm down."

"Anyway, let Celestina know right away.... you'd better surrender early with your royal life"

I rub my big brown tits all the time before I say.

It's like Mort doesn't have any military power. Better to surrender from the start than resist poorly and be burned wilderness. We just have to take it back later.

"We've already done the news"

"You'd have written it gently, wouldn't you? Celestina cries when it's your vegan sentence."

"Mm-hmm. I wrote it, so I guess it's okay. Wow!"

The tent opens without a knock and the cat-backed man comes in in in the first place.

Tristan showed up scratching his head.

It seems sloppy, but it doesn't look sleepy.

No way. You weren't really sleeping during this guy's night fight.

Celia and Myra, who were running around to grasp the damage, also continued later.

Apparently these guys also know information from Eirich.

"This smell! I can't believe you let the seeds out without even resting your tired Lady Agil!

"Get dressed now! Shame on you!"

"... well the usual. More soldiers sleep normally than that, but is that okay? We don't have until dawn."

"That's all I slapped. Wouldn't you like to grow up tomorrow or so?"

I want that to happen, so I'll say it with hope.

But Tristan denies it with his sigh.

"No, unfortunately, you'll be here soon. I'll be back tomorrow."

I've never heard Tristan say this so clearly.

"Why?

I sit back in my chair again.

"The fall of Loreil is naturally passed on to the enemy on the front."

"Oh, yeah."

"Of course."

Me and Myra's voices align.

She looked happy for a moment, but caught her eyes again when she saw a naked secrito in her face.

"The western and central armies of the enemy have dropped Trisnia and destroyed one regiment, defeated three more regiments and dropped Loreil, and Archland is after them."

I didn't succeed in the pursuit, but I say looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"In contrast, the front... how about the Eastern Legion? Since the first battle, we've lost three times in a row, we've got 70,000 soldiers, and we can't drop a small city, and we keep treading, and only the damage increases."

"Well, yeah."

"Right."

"Yes!"

Me and Myra's voices overlap again, but now Celia's forced in.

Zan-Dora is a big city in my territory, but not on a big scale from the whole of Gordonia.

It falls extraordinarily compared to Trisnia in the regional centre.

It is not a good place for at least 70,000 large armies to be stopped.

"Think of yourself as the leader of the enemy regiment. Not a single step forward for just 20,000 opponents as the rest of the regiment moves fast. By now you'll be sweating more cold than us with the news of Loreil's failure."

"I see."

"Damn, don't remind me of each other. It was hilarious to panic with big figures."

He's probably right. If not in the first place, don't let Leopold rush right in.

Secrito seems to be laughing at the memories.

"Tomorrow the soldiers are tired, no matter how much damage they do, they're going to die and they're going crazy."

"But they don't tear down. We're not gonna fight off the stone."

This is one of the characteristics of southern Euglia.

Basically, we don't fight odd or out of common sense, we come for victory in a proper way.

"Right. Certainly there can be no attack tomorrow morning and it's out of common sense, given the situation of the enemy at the front. But yeah."

Tristan holds up the map and moves it perky.

"Looking at the entire battlefield, the Eastern Legion's unscrupulous attacks are not out of common sense. The enemy has to drop Rafen, or at least Zan-Dora, if possible before they start attacking Arkland."

I see. You can tell by looking at the map.

Suppose he attacked Arkland without being able to drop Zan-Dora.

So if I abandon my territorial defenses and move all my troops, the enemy heading for the Arkland attack will be skewered from the east.

"You know we have a lot of cavalry. The enemy won't be able to move safely until the Eastern Legion crushes us. I'm sure we'll move on from home. And the arrows will remind us."

I only ask again as I look into Tristan's eyes.

He returns his unmotivated gaze, as usual, but when Secrito enters his sight, he looks away uncomfortably.

"Come."

"Coming."

Then we have no choice.

"Wake up soldiers. Sounds like the sanctity will come sooner than I thought."

"Yes!"

Celia pops out. She's been fighting for a long time, too. You're fine.

I wanted to put him to sleep.

"Sir Hardlett."

Leoporto comes forward where the policy has come together.

"If an enemy comes into an attack that doesn't bother you, it can be difficult to prevent it, and even if it succeeds, it can do a lot of damage."

"I would say that there is no damage to the war... but there is no enemy here."

The war is still going on.

I want to avoid major damage in the war.

"I suggest fighting in the city of Zan-Dora as a means of holding back the damage"

"No! There are people left in the city!

Myra stares at Leopold.

Tristan also looks sinister.

"City warfare......"

Only Secrito's eyes gleam with joy.

"The city will be a burning field, but I was wondering if it would be best for the ultimate victory."

Make a decision with no head for a few seconds.

"Do it. Myra, get the residents out of the city as far as you can. Leopold will be ready for battle immediately."

"Ha, city warfare...? It's like I burned it, but I don't like it."

The remaining Tristan sighed.

"If you lose the fight, it's all over, think about winning first. I'll take full responsibility in the first place. All you have to do is take a sigh of relief, so do your best without messing around."

"Ha... ok. I lost after burning the city. I can't wait. At least try to win."

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A few hours later, near Zan-Dora.

"The enemy is here! I'm still here! I'm coming straight to Zan-Dora!

Celia screams in excitement.

"You were right. Big deal."

I compliment Leopold, but he didn't respond.

You may reply.

Unlike last time, we're in a line to protect Zandra.

Because in the wake of Loreil's fall, the enemy stopped pursuing the two rabbits and was expected to target the city first.

The reading was brilliant.

"The number is... forty thousand and a little!

Keep your hair open and watch to report an approximate number of enemies.

"Forty thousand? Not much."

The enemy should have suffered considerable damage in three defeats, but still there shouldn't be 30,000 fewer.

I was stepping on it when 50,000 came.

"It was yesterday today. Troops that are so exhausted, they can't move."

Leoporto says it without discouragement and with a clear voice.

"It's still double this one, but if you fight like you did yesterday..."

When Celia is about to say so, the enemy takes a different move than yesterday.

"Enemies scattered! Two...... no ten...... more! It's falling apart!

The enemy suddenly collapsed into two hundred or so small groups.

And then they split into dozens more groups, literally falling apart.

It was as if it were a moment of collapse and defeat, but the enemy's legs wouldn't stop coming this way in a straight line.

"The enemy is alerting the bow cavalry. I thought you were going to be a scattered soldier, shoot a concentrated fire, and take it into thin, turbulent warfare."

"I see."

I guess I learned with the horror of the Bow Cavalry's intensive shooting.

If you do scatter and fall apart, you can't concentrate the arrows.

"If a bow cavalry dislikes a riot and retreats, they will be willing to besiege the other troops. Then you won't be able to shoot an arrow."

Hmm, I know exactly what you mean.

"Well... what do we do?

Secrito laughs funny and looks at me.

Leoporto has the usual faceless look, Myra also has a kick-ass serious face as usual.

Luna was shivering her eyes in it.

"Nothing like this. Stupid guys."

With that said, all they knew was a lined bow cavalry.

Shall I recognise you for a moment?

"Luna. The bow cavalry is free to scatter and hit the enemy. No brawl, minimise sacrifice."

"Yes!"

Luna runs at the same time as the happy reply, and soon the bow cavalry moves.

As the enemy's Battalion approached, the line of Archer Cavalry vanished.

A few more than our enemies, we ran from about ten to a few.

Each advances with a cry of battle.

"It's easier if they don't get in line."

"Bow cavalry originally seemed the easiest way to move in a few units."

The mountain folk are the liveliest when they move with a few families like they would normally do on a hunt.

But then he struggled to teach the line because he couldn't fathom against the cavalry or the line of enemies equipped with large shields and bows.

"If our enemies will crumble the line, it will never be easier."

"I don't need orders. I just do what I usually do."

Gaze at a near-field offense.

Five bow cavalry first penetrate about thirty enemies.

The five are a family, father and son, two daughters and one father's mistress.

By the way, I got my daughter's virgin last month.

"One shot first."

Four are killed, with the exception of the five men who put their enemies in range firing simultaneously first, and the arrow who is lucky enough to hit the shield.

"And assault."

Father and two sons pull out their swords and jump in.

Two enemy soldiers who tried to intercept him with a spear fell under the arrow of their daughter and mistress, who continued to hold a bow, and three swords of men who were sure to finish them off.

"Waste at the end"

The men who struck him switched to a bow as they ran away without slowing down and shot an arrow in the back, defeating two more enemies.

The enemy, who lost ten in just about ten seconds, has completely stopped on his feet.

The next group strikes there.

Three young men and three young women, this is also a familiar clan.

The truth is, there are four women, but one of them is pregnant with my child and resting.

They have also picked up five men in just a few seconds of raiding, and the enemy is so confused that they are no longer acting as a team.

"Let's go! I'll show you what we can do!

"Of course you are, brother!! If the three of us were together, we'd have no enemies!

"I'm coming too, brother! Let me show you the power of love."

Three men stick in all the stops.

They're not real brothers, but they're family.

Rumor has it that I hear a great voice at night, but I don't know, and I don't want to know about Trinity or anything.

Suspicious threesomes also hold off a few more.

Still other bow cavalry are asking for opportunities as they run to sew between enemy troops.

He was a tenacious southern Eugrian soldier when he did it, but he couldn't help but get arrows while alerting to all directions, and he broke down bulk and really began to crumble.

"Bow cavalry riding skills are alive due to the spread of enemies. You were totally bad."

Myra's right, it seems to be turning out similarly besides the guys I've been watching.

Bow cavalry runs around like it all over the place, and the southern Eugrian army is on the run.

"It's about time"

"Oh, I'm coming"

Leopold tells me I'm jumping on Schwartz.

"Mmm, go."

"You don't have to come."

Ceclito rides the horse and Celia rides the horse too, complaining.

I'll take care of the rest.

"Ha."

I hear fierce trumpets.

The enemy seems to understand the failure of the scattering tactics and reconstruct the formation.

The bow cavalry is chasing after him and shooting arrows all over him, but he can't finish it all off.

If the formation is completed, it will be kicked the other way around in the current way of fighting.

This one will also have to form formations and work with the infantry to fight.

"Let Myra and Leoporto take care of that. Our role..."

Enter the city from the gate of Zan-Dora, slightly opened, listening to the ringing alarm.

From behind is a group of enemies… between 10,000 and 1,500 are approaching the city.

At the same time as we enter, the gate can be tightened with noise.

"A separate squad enters the city while bringing it into turmoil in a scattering operation? And this is exactly what Leopold expected."

"I guess you were going to take over the city during the riots and break our morale."

Well, I'm not Leopold, so you don't know that deep.

"But I won't let you occupy me. Even if it burns down."

Turn the long sword once.

"Of course it is. Absolutely dead!

"City fights or it would have been more fun if residents had stayed"

Touch Celia's head and slap Secrito's ass.

Residents have already evacuated them to a remote location.

Worst...... no, because the city will probably be gone.

"The enemy has deployed in front of the city! Attack coming soon!

"The allies are currently engaged with another group! I can't come to cover you."

Everything is as expected.

The enemies who come to Zan-Dora prevent me from taking advantage of the land while I lead a few elites.

And the enemy who abandoned the Battalion strikes from the front with every soldier Leopold leaves.

If Leopold loses, I'll be besieged by the enemy, and if I lose, the city will fall and the morale of the soldiers will collapse.

If one of you loses, it's over.

"Dear Chieftain, you can't lose!

Giddos, the escorts are all here, too.

The number is about 3,000, but it's a battle on a streets that's well aligned and packed, so even with a lot of enemies, you should be able to fight enough.

"All right, we're gonna set up a bow squad on the city wall first."

There have been a lot of defense fights lately, so I've figured out how to do it in general.

I'll show everyone my side as a wise general.

It's not just possible to storm.

"I will evacuate!!

But the guard jumps out of the box before he gives the order.

I don't know what you're thinking, but I was a woman, so I'll take it.

"You don't have to go down like that. Use the ladder."

"Lord, please keep your head down! The shelling..."

Before I could finish, the stone city walls collapsed and the wooden castle gates splashed in shatters.

Small fragments pour down, so turn Celia back and protect her.

"... revoke orders to the Archers"

You don't have to undo it. There's no more city walls.

Ceclito, I don't want no futile penetration.

I can't be a wise general, apparently.

The guard in my chest woke up and ran up to the roof of the private house.

Exactly, don't be a nerd forever.

"Many siege weapons, cannon 12, great crossbow 35! I'm going to lead the cavalry through the destruction section!

I don't seem to have time to admire her professional guts.

"I'll knock your enemies out. All continue, we storm!!

"" "" Ugh!!

"In the end, it was a raid."

Beat Secrito's ass and ride on Schwartz to an impending enemy.

Zan-Dora meeting again, huh?