Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi
Episode 390: The War of Unity on the Central Plains
A few days later, the king's capital, Goldonia.
"The march is slow. That's why I can't use it on the battlefield."
I sarcasm the captain of the guards - they say Volf - in front of Goldonia, which I finally see.
I guess I'm treating you guys like hostages.
Why should the hostages take the lead and walk? Follow me with the intention of dying.
"We still have a carriage... the"
I can hear a familiar voice from the carriage that Volf glimpsed.
"My butt hurts! Can't you run more politely? Because even it's cheap and shaky!
"When you increase the speed, your wife complains..."
Nonna is in a carriage.
Because it is a carriage appropriately brought from the main unit, it is cheap for the army and has not been able to prevent shaking.
"Stupid bastard, don't complain about my woman. Still a man?"
When I glance at him, the Volf trembles with horror.
"So, slow down,"
"Idiot, I told you to hurry!
"What is it because Nonna's butt is a little rough? It's a really dull march!
Celia, who rides in front of me, also twists her body and curses.
I guess my face is a little red because I'm stroking my ass all over it.
Plus, he's sticking his hand in his shorts and touching it straight away.
I can hear other women.
"If it's hard to lay a cushion, do you want to use this? medicines that make you feel no pain at all"
"I don't like it because I'm scared. And then, Mr. Secrito, it's a narrow carriage, so don't fall asleep... oh, please don't pretend you slept! I would have opened my eyes now. I can't believe you're shitting my wife."
Apparently, they're all here, but Secrito has been in a terrible mood since Celia and the others arrived.
He doesn't even come to me anymore, he drinks all day and sleeps unfaithfully.
"He's a cute guy who can't keep me alone anymore."
That makes me happy to think about it, and my fingers get into Celia's ass naturally.
"Ahhh! Ahhhhhhhhh..."
Celia's body is stiff, her face swings and the voice of a colorful female leaks.
The Volves look just as suspicious.
"Hey, what are you looking at! If you have time for that, hit me on the ass of my men too!!
Celia yelling in the blindfold is adorable and her fingers are all over her roots.
Irrational, I pull a bumpy bolf and head to the King's Capital.
On the road, I was fortunate enough not to encounter enemy ambushes or the follow-ups of my allies.
Enemies, of course, but I'd like to spare you seeing my allies in this smelly situation.
If soldiers on the rebel lord's side could do the same thing as these guys, and if they don't, they might even think of me as a traitor who's heading to the king's capital on his own against orders.
I mean, it's good to see you either way because it's a pain in the ass.
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Goldonian Royal Palace
"What are you guys!? I have not heard such a large number of people have been called to the royal palace!
"Yes, the emergency in the kingdom, don't let the servant flair speak!
"Aah!"
A lord or his seemingly subordinate men are about to kick the maid into the royal palace.
I throw the men out the window before entering the royal palace.
Apparently, the Royal Palace is in big trouble too.
The town is peaceful, so it doesn't look like he's leading soldiers and rebelling.
"This is the Military Inspector General's private room! You'll never get in on your own!
"He is an enemy of the kingdom, it is his duty as lord to inspect the room more busy than His Majesty! I need permission from the court minister. Get out of the way!
"Ugh!
An aristocratic man in flashy clothes is trying to get into the room with a woman soldier's cheek up.
I grab a man's collar and throw it against the wall before heading between the thrones.
After all, the aim seems to be Eirich and his surroundings, not to be planning a rebellion against the king directly.
I don't know what will happen to that either.
"I told you by the end of last year you'd be breaking up with your wife and you'd be with me... how long do you have to wait until it's summer already? I gave you my virginity. I gave you all that!
"It's war time, the war isn't good, it's going to be hot this year... you see, the Royal Palace is in big trouble today, and after a few more checks... you know"
A guard-like man is desperately distracting himself from his impending maid.
I interrupt between the two of them, take the maid's lips, and finally put my hands on the door between the thrones.
"A fool knows what he's talking about? The movement of the Lords is clearly a rebellion, what do you say we have to deal with besides immediately stripping them of their titles and banishing them!
I hear Eirich yelling.
"You shouldn't say no to that. They only pledge allegiance to the Kingdom and His Majesty. The only thing I'm suing is that...... change of military director. Of course, this was not a compliment either, but we have heard that the Military Director abandoned them as pawns. Now we can understand their rebellion."
It's Kenneth who's responding.
"Don't slap the mouth that those who aren't even on the battlefield find out! If the Royal Army had kept pace with them and been in motion, all tactics would have been broken. The Lord's Army, with its highly skilled and brilliant commanders, survives."
Eirich returns it again.
Hmm, that's a hard time to get in.
"I see, indeed, on the battlefield, we will sometimes need ruthlessness. If you win, you may be convinced. But as a result, the Military Director has lost Arkland and is feathering a major retreat." What was our sacrifice, "isn't that what the gods complain about?
I can see that Kenneth's words jammed Eirich for a moment.
"... it's a great failure to lose Arkland. But the main reason for this is that it is difficult to predict the river fleet in the urban state of Meldra on the front lines, such as taking sides in southern Euglia. Instead, wasn't that something a Sir with foreign affairs should have sensed and informed me about?
That was unexpected.
But the more intense the argument between the two, the harder it is to come out.
Even I'm here against orders, so if I jump in at the wrong time, it must be a cold result.
"Let's have my blame there, too. But there is no benefit in waterboarding here and now. Now we have to decide how to settle this war."
"It's about winning or destroying nothing to put away. You must have known before His Majesty."
The story is changing from dealing with the Lords to the whole war thing.
"Yes, but I thought you said I should get a big win and then think about negotiating. Can we expect a big victory or something now that we've lost Arkland and we can't even protect the North Terriers West Bank?
"In order to protect the Wang capital, it is necessary to disperse the forces of war, and honestly, it is strict. But given that the enemy is treading deep into our territory, there is a good chance that if we win one battle, it will collapse once and for all. Not a war situation to give up yet."
It's time... no, not yet.
"I'm not giving up yet - is it? Are you asking me to bet the fate of the kingdom on that unpleasant possibility?
"Enemy depends on half-hearted harmony, etc. Which way do we have to fight?"
Is Nonna tired of waiting too, pampering and adjusting the chest of the dress?
Celia takes the thread crumbs on my clothes.
"That's what I do for a living. Regardless, you won't want a rapprochement on the most advantageous terms at the earliest, but it's still better than fighting like this."
Looks like the ministers broke into the conversation before Eirich objected.
"The Attorney General is right! Shouldn't it be harmonious to be cut off some territory?
"If you defeat the outright battle, the kingdom will be over!
"Sir Radharde should step back if he has been defeated militarily! You should leave it to the Secretary General."
"If we keep losing like this, there's a real chance the Hordes will even fall back to Southern Euglia!
Those who side with Eirich also raise their voices one after the other.
"There is no way that the enemy will be reconciled in this situation! Until we get to the specifics, we should only prioritize the anti-war!
"There must still be something we can do! There are young men left in the king's capital and in every city."
"What can the Lost Soldiers do! If you take the title away, you're just a puppet."
I can't hear whose voice it is because I'm so annoyed.
Celia and Nonna check each other's familiarity.
Celia's pissed when a water bottle comes out of Nonna's valley.
Eventually it slowly quiets across the door and Kenneth begins to speak in a calm voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we just can't help yelling at each other. Ultimately, all His Majesty's decisions…"
Well, after the King makes his decision, I'm out of curtains.
"With my foolishness… I know that we should explore the path of harmony while refraining from aggressive counter-attacks and being thorough in our defense. It's going to be a tough negotiation, but I don't know. Let this Kenneth do his best."
It's time to go.
"First we need to hold back the grievances of the gods. Even if the country is broken, you will be seen at your feet... and you will punish the military commissioner as they demand."
The place squeaks.
"I don't even say that, but I'm also responsible for being at a war disadvantage. I was wondering if Sir Radharde should be dismissed from his post and ordered to rest in peace. I think that those who make a scene on it will be convinced and will maintain order if they are also ordered to be careful."
"Stupid. Putting my own thing aside is not a sane shack of a change of command or anything during a war!
Eirich seems to be stuck with the king, too.
"Radharde... the rest is for you -"
It's the only place left.
"Please Wait"
That's what I scream and open the door and go in.
I should have jumped at the perfect time.
"Ghaaaa!!
"Wow!!
The scream echoes.
Looks like he opened the door too vigorously and blew out the guard who was in front of it.
Speaking of which, you were always there. Is it because you jumped into the room without the usual audio?
But I don't have time for it.
Thanks to their screaming, everyone on the spot, including the king, is paying attention to me.
The cold appearance seems to have been spared.
I care for the soldier whose face is held down and rolled around by Nonna following him.
"Sir Hardlett! You..."
Eirich cut the yelling on the way.
I know you want to blame me for breaking orders, but you must have found it barren to start talking to me yourself here.
You're right, I'm here to help you.
"Sir Hardlett? How could you be here?"
"What is happening to the front line!?
I won't answer the ministers because they are depressed too.
Uh, where are the Volves... shrinking in the shadow of his door.
Little ones with liver in the habit of barking about taking them all the way to Wangdu.
I grab the Volf's collar and drag him away.
"Count Grade Ball's men came to me, knew what was going on, and rushed."
"You're from the Viscount Cetafidil family... you bastard, what were you doing extra on the front line"
I throw the Volf away just because it's been used.
Then he moved forward and glanced at the ministers.
"With all due respect, a word"
The king had a suspicious eye on me too, but he didn't tell me to leave.
"How stupid are you people?"
I felt the time around me had stopped.
Nonna is frozen with her pulled face.
"Bu, disrespectful!!
"How dare you say Sir Hardlett, you will not forgive me for cursing those who have been entrusted with ministering!
"I didn't expect you to slap your nasty mouth in front of His Majesty!
The noisy ministers, but the volume does not reach one Iridina.
He's really busy. I think it would break my head to be greeted on a hangover morning.
"Hustle!"
I remember and yelled at him.
The ministers pull back and Nonna flips.
I crease between my eyebrows and stare at them silently.
"What shall we do from here"
"What? You didn't think of anything!?
I whine in a voice that only sounds like Celia next door while making it look silent.
I know that reconciliation and negotiation are futile, but I can only say I can't because they tell me to explain why.
I'm becoming known as the Wisdom General, but I'm not a good mouth and I don't like to think about things that are troublesome.
"Uh... uh..."
It calmed my heart to watch Celia wax trying to help me out.
If this happens, I can't pull back anymore.
"... Sir Hardlett. No way, Your Majesty is in 'you guys,' but why don't you explain it to us so we can figure it out?
Kenneth remains in a quiet tone, but his eyes stare sharply at this one, and Eirich has a face he doesn't know how to do it. Above all, the king stares at this one with his eyes wide open.
"I'm not good at negotiating. Nor is it in a position to speak out to diplomacy. But first..."
I stare at the front with even more anger.
As a matter of fact, my gaze looked at the maid's chest with a watermark among the ministers, but they didn't notice.
"Shall we eliminate the traitor before we begin the debate"
"Become!?
"Traitor!? Oh my!?"
"Stupid! There are more than ministers out there!
After surprise, all kinds of denials and curses fly, but I don't stray from my gaze without any hesitation.
"A report came in from my subordinate. The name of the traitor was discovered as a result of the capture and accusation of an emissary bound for southern Euglia from Wang Du. This is why I came to the king's capital against Lord Radharde's orders."
I mix killings with anger as I say.
Oh, shit. The maid lost her hips because of the slaughter.
"When the person is here...?
"Ha... no way..."
The ministers gaze at each other casually.
The voice is beginning to mix the colors of denial but also suspicion.
"Dear Agil, is it true?
"No, I said it appropriately"
Celia makes me look like I'm going to cry.
If I didn't say so, I wouldn't have broken the flow.
"... that there is a traitor?
The king's eyes gleam with girallies.
Apparently, he got into a bump.
"I don't need a forethought. Reveal it quickly."
Neither exasperated nor upset, the king spins his words pale.
"Right now"
I laugh slightly and take a step back.
"Hey, I don't know what to do"
"Er... Er...!
"... abuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Celia continues to panic even more. Nonna is on the verge of fainting due to nervousness.
Is it pity to rely on a woman?
I'm sorry for your disrespect.
I slip through the dual crater that I left behind when I broke into it.
"Become!" "I didn't know you'd pull your sword out between the thrones!" "Distracted!
Shut up, you traitor!
I move forward slowly, staring at nothing but the king and Eirich.
The king stops the guard with his hand who was wondering if he should stand before me with a spear.
Step by step as he sounds his military boots.
Neither the ministers nor Kenneth nor Eirich move as frozen.
"Get a clear grip on me."
"I don't care anymore, it is!
Celia seems to have reopened for me, too.
I walk in the middle of the ministers.
I peek into each person's face, but they all look like they're hiding something, or they just seem nervous being approached by a man with a sword of pull-out.
If you think about it, the minister can't hide everything.
What if no one puts out a bolt? I just have to keep walking and walk out the back door.
"Gu"
Pain runs on my leg when I think about something stupid. Looks like there was a pebble in his military boots.
The soles of the shoes were steel, so the pain is stronger than normal shoes, and I accidentally stop my legs.
"... no"
Just there is an old minister.
Me and the man's gaze get tangled.
An old man pretending to be calm, but when I care about pebbles and step on his feet, he pales his face and drips cold sweat.
"... Ugh... Wow!!
And the old man screamed, and took the knife out of his back.
Big win.
I can enjoy laughing, but the man runs toward the king, not me.
Well, I guess so. An old man with a knife can't beat me with a big sword.
I can only think of the king as a hostage.
But the movement is not the movement of those who fight.
It's easy to break it off, but it's not convenient if you don't let this guy talk to you.
"Hmm!"
I don't put up a sword blade, I punch a man in the back with my belly.
Beating with a lightweight dual crater is less powerful.
But still enough to turn the old man upside down.
The minister slips down the polished floor by falling at the front.
"Ugh... Ugh..."
The place where he fell is in front of the king.
The king does not glance at the groaning man and is talking about something towards the cage behind him......
Reaching out to find the knife the man removed, but that can't be allowed either.
Eirich, standing between the king and the man, slaps his heel into the man's face and his nosebleed splashes on the beautiful marble floor.
"Gubu... Mm, thoughtless..."
Before the man with the crushed nose finished, Eirich kicked up his flank and pruned his consciousness.
"Well done, Hardlett. I will show him hell in this world."
The king says as he sees a man dragged away by his guard while he faints.
Is it for anger that you are trembling in small pieces?
"was wondering if it would be good to let the details come out of his mouth"
I managed. That was a crossroads.
"Phew..."
"Ha-ha..."
Celia strokes her chest down and Nonna slumps on the floor.
But the ministers don't seem to have time to worry about how they are.
"I can't believe Marquis Spy, the trade minister... was a traitor"
"It makes sense not to get information on the city state... no way Marquis Spy..."
"It's something I can't even imagine. No way, Marquis Spy!
Kenneth looks at me and then looks away at me uncomfortably.
Was the trade minister recommended by him? Well, it doesn't matter now.
You saved me again.
Eirich smiles and says it to me small, then turns it up for everyone.
"You can't beat a minister without a traitor, you know what southern Euglia does. Does anyone want me to reconcile them because the Horsemen are making a scene over this period?
Kenneth didn't seem convinced, but he couldn't say anything about having a traitor in his men, and the other ministers wondered if he would decide to stay put without giving an opinion.
"Please wait. I need to talk to you one more time."
Everyone's gaze focuses on me again.
Nonna is pulling her body to see if I have a bad feeling even though I'm a salutation.
"I really need to tell you something."
I turn my gaze to the king as Nonna had a hunch.
I was a little angry.
"... you have more to say?
"Ha"
A king sitting back on the throne with a suspicious face as he was lifting his hips.
Gently kneel down and look to the king.
Nonna shuddered to her milk.
"Is Your Majesty really willing to win?
Quiet enough to hear Keane and Tinnitus again.
"... what do you mean"
The king's surprising face turns into suspicion and frustration.
Eirich gestures to stop it, but it would be worse to stop it here.
"It does not seem to me that His Majesty is about to win the battle against Southern Euglia"
"... I don't know what you're trying to say. Don't use rhetoric that doesn't seem like it. Speak clearly."
There is only anger and disbelief in the king's face anymore.
Nonna held Celia tight and escaped reality.
Hmm, I knew you weren't good at turning around. This won't tell.
Could it get a little rampant, to be clear?
"This is His Majesty's war. If I don't intend to fight you, I can't win. I want you to be clear whether you want to win or lose. If you want to lose, tell me sooner, and I'll give you time to escape."
I came to no while I was saying it myself.
I'm not afraid of anything anymore.
"Sir Hardlett... do you have any idea what you're talking about!
"Criticize Your Majesty... No, you sound like you're cursing me!
The ministers who bring in the tea ignore it and keep looking only at the king.
"... that's not what Goldonia found out to lose. I can't follow the rest. Is that what you're telling me?
I shake my head.
"No way. I never meant to forget the gratitude I received from His Majesty for my territory and title. And we're still doing everything we can to make sure that Goldonia wins the fight."
I stand up as I say.
"I, the Military Director and others will do everything in my power to make His Majesty prevail. Still, this battle is only His Majesty's battle. If you don't die, you'll never win!
There have been a lot of thoughts about the King's attitude lately, so it becomes a drastic way of saying it.
Neither I nor Eirich needed to be scattered. They made me struggle. Half of Eirich's hardship is my fault.
"You're telling me you're not seriously fighting for the rest! What do you mean?
The king also rises from the throne and yells.
I totally pissed you off, but this one is easier to understand and better than quietly pissed off.
I saw Rebecca look amazing behind the throne.
"I'm just one lord. And what has His Majesty the Lord of Goldonia done since the beginning of the war!? Didn't they just ignore their frontal enemies, look for traitors, and put together a army of lords who can't even work together in a busy way and be sent to the front line!
If you were planning some kind of effective ploy, it would be a blackmail, but since you were on the front line and didn't feel anything, you could assume that it wasn't.
"Unfortunately, neither do our lords know what it means to go out..."
"I'm never mourning my own sacrifice. But it didn't do us any good to accompany the Royal Army, and it was just a pity to pull Sir Radharde's leg."
"I intend to train my soldiers as we are, but whatever the defenses and scouts in the rear, the lack of strength was obvious to intervene in the battle between the great armies. Didn't His Majesty know that, too?
Three poor people complain even as they tremble.
I forgot these guys were there.
And the fact that the enemy crossed the river wasn't in my or Eirich's domain either.
It was supposed to be stopped by diplomacy or conspiracy, and I have an intelligence officer, so I can't stop it. But I wanted you to at least do enough to keep me informed in advance.
The king is angry with the words he returns.
Whatever the reason is, it seems the loudness of my voice has raised my armament to me.
Sometimes I give in to too much volume when Irigina tells me something too.
"If it falls to those of us involved in foreign affairs and intelligence officers..."
"If the Military Director and Sir Hardlett had won the war, Trisnia would not have fallen and the enemy would have crossed the river..."
There's still an extra tease coming in from the ministers.
I step on my feet with Don and shut him up.
Nonna is already squatting with her face buried in her chest. Maybe he's fainting.
"It is His Majesty's responsibility, including that. If you think I or Sir Radharde is incompetent, you can change it, if the intelligence officer knows nothing, you can just give him his life. Your Majesty must have done everything, so whoever does any kind of hemp should take all the last responsibility."
It makes me laugh at myself, telling the king what I am.
But let me tell you while I'm about to erupt.
Because I don't think the king knows that now.
"The Arkland defect and the Stura landing are all remainder of the blame......? He didn't do everything he could to guide us."
The King's wrath appears somewhat calm.
Even I'm throwing all my chores at Adolf, but if I wake up, all the blame will come to me.
I left it to Leopold. Even if my army loses, it will be my fault.
The king leans slightly, and Eilich nods small with a harsh face.
I buried the losses Celia made on the big futures investment failure she started at Claire's suggestion, and I paid for the table that Drunken Irigina destroyed at the dinner party at another house. That's the responsibility.
The king closes his eyes and quietly contemplates, Eirich nodding as he twists his neck slightly.
And if my lower body does bad to my wife, no, no, half of the blame comes to me.
"... why don't we take everything there"
"My people introduced me to you, and then I talked to them about how my wife was doing..."
Well, that's good.
Soon the king is pulling his anger.
Did you accept an object that I'm not sure if it's my advice, cursing or shitty?
"Hardlet... the rest"
It was when the king was about to say what.
"Report immediately! As soon as possible! Follow your lead!!
Someone screams from outside the throne room.
"Stay a while - no, you can let me in"
The king says, the guard opens the door and a full-plate knight jumps in.
"The enemy has begun to move. Around 30,000 soldiers, presumably from the enemy's central army, are marching to Besla's headquarters!
Eirich groans low.
"With all that damage, you can move now! We're still regrouping..."
The fact that Eirich is here is that this one says the Supreme Commander is absent.
I don't think so. If this happens, my disregard for orders will greatly affect you.
If you say here, "My disregard for orders is also the responsibility of His Majesty," and so on, me and Nonna will hang all together.
We have to fix it somehow.
"Your Majesty"
I settle down and kneel before the king again with a spare laugh.
"For being disrespectful, I'll sweep the enemy here. Your Majesty and the Military Inspector will do whatever it takes to win the whole thing."
"And then..."
"Hardlet......"
I rise before the king says anything.
"Then hurry, late."
After a grace, the throne room is left behind.
Decided to look good. Now you will have forgotten to violate my orders. I want to think so.
"Ah, Master Agil is intelligent! I can't believe you're thinking about what kingdom is all about!
"Like head... haven't you hit it?
Celia and Nonna say rude things.
"I don't know about your head, but speaking of which, I feel like you were hitting your groin when you got off the horse"
"That's it! As long as Mr. Eigil's brain is in his head - Hmm!
I grab Celia's collar up and pull her cheeks.
"Or because the cause hasn't been ejaculated lately... because the identity of that massively erupting species is brain brains..."
I'm saying something that scares Nonna.
Either way, I hope the king wakes up now.
I hope you don't get angry later and say you're going to execute me or something.
Eirich will take refuge there. Let's believe that.
Oh, I left the Volf between the thrones.
I can't go home now, so shall I forget?
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A few days later, near Besla, the headquarters of the Royal Goldonian Army.
"Not good, not good"
"Not good."
"I ran out of sweets,"
Me and Celia squeak all together.
Secrito fell asleep again only saying he was a loser.
Needless to say what's wrong.
The enemy came to Wang Du. About 30,000, as the decree said, and this was as expected, so fine.
The problem is that I only have five thousand allies next to me.
"How did this happen?"
"Er... first we tore tens of thousands of soldiers to the north to protect the king's capital."
"Tea leaves seem cheap"
I have no choice in this. Beyond being held hostage to the river, our enemies could bypass our headquarters and directly target the King's Capital.
"Anything else?
"Then the heavily damaged soldier was falling back to restructure, and he couldn't make it."
"Missing Tea Set"
I can't help it either. Soldiers, especially those who have been hit with many commanders, do not make a decent battle force.
We expected to have time to retake the enemy, so it's only natural to try to regroup.
"Do you still have it?
"Later rumors have come that the Lords have rebelled, and some of the soldiers are upset..."
"I knew if it wasn't fresh water, it wouldn't come in delicious."
This is what you need.
But among the military there are many lords and nobles. Whether the rebellion is a lie or sincere, is agitation inevitable?
"And there won't be five thousand"
Perhaps we would have done better if Eirich had come.
But I can't even say I'm close to the Royal Army.
Agor and others worked hard for me, but I'm limited because I'm not in a position to move 10,000 soldiers.
"It's time for the sun to rise. I'll probably set it up with the dawn."
It was evening that the enemy appeared before us, but they began camping without attack.
Perhaps there are spies in this army to keep track of the situation.
We're going to wait for the morning and destroy them from the front, rather than force them into a night battle and a mix-up.
"Thirty thousand to five thousand..."
"Ugh..."
Celia also looks like she's about to cry.
Nonna is drinking tea with bumps, but that would also be a form of strength.
"The sun... will rise"
The only thing on hand is a dual crater.
I lost my long sword, my shield, and I don't have time to look for a replacement.
Everything is going in the wrong direction, but we have to do everything we can before we cut the king.
It's too pitiful that you ran back here.
"The morning sun is - ahhh!?
Celia screams adorably and I roar unexpectedly, too.
The enemy should have camped a few kilometres away and also seen a bonfire.
But when the morning sun began to shine upon the earth, it saw about fifteen thousand enemies in a position not even a hundred meters away.
The enemy was a light infantry with swords and shields, and only simple armor, but reinforcements here are clearly deadly.
Besides, they're going to be called complete newcomers because they don't seem to have any fewer enemies in the camp either.
"Enemy, 15,000 light infantry! All units, attack position! Attack Position!!
Watch this one scream and the enemy starts the assault with a loud voice.
"The enemy is going in!
"Get intercepted!... That's it?"
Giving up voices leak from allies as well.
"If you have to, take Nonna and run."
"I don't like it. We'll always be together."
I jumped on Schwartz and ran towards the enemy, and Celia continued.
The enemy seemed strong because he also sees with great morale.
And then we finally collide - and just before I do, I raise my voice.
The enemy's sword shield armor, his distinctive cloak and, above all, the presence he felt from each and every soldier.
"Stop the attack! These guys are not enemies! Repeat, stop the attack -!!"
He yelled out loud and seemed to have managed to pass it on to the whole side.
"Huh? What do you mean?
"Not the Goldonian army to see..."
"Speaking of which, it doesn't look like the southern Eugrian army either."
Slowly slows down with each other and the knuckles and shields hit lightly as they remain inert.
"Wow!"
"Fugi ah!
And my allies blew up.
"No, I'm sorry! Looks like we're gaining momentum!
"Ha ha! It's as light as a bird's wings and it's blown away!
A luxurious laugh echoes.
"No way..."
Celia doesn't hide her disgusting face.
Are you sure you're here?
When I get off the horse and move on, I scratch my opponent's formation and there are signs that something is coming running.
No, I hear soldiers playing and flying, not signs.
"Oh my friend, true Han. Good to see you again!!
There's only one voice as big as a deep red cloak, and as far as I know, it combines overwhelming intimidation with manly odor.
"Wu!!
A bouncing mass of muscle hugs me.
Honestly, I want to throw it away instantly, but I'll put up with it because it's reinforcements.
"Friends, here we are."
"Oh, thank you"
I also give back my shapely embrace, while pleading with my heart to get away from me quickly, but it can't even get through to this guy.
"Whoa, it's a hug between Hans!
"How beautiful! Sweat and muscles are moving!
"Get away from Master Agil! This one!"
"... this is it"
Celia pulls me so hard, but the guy hugging me doesn't even scare me like a rock.
I want to believe that the kind of voice you would expect is not Nonna's.
We were full of gaps, but the southern Eugrian army in the camp didn't attack us.
Fifteen thousand unidentified troops suddenly appeared, so I guess it's a natural decision.
One of the letters I sent at the start of the war was addressed to this man... King Ares Guildless.
Because if you close your eyes even though it's extremely hot and uncommon, no man wants to be on his side on the battlefield more than this one.
"And I'm afraid for your audacity. My liver is still different from forcibly landing in front of my enemies"
It's just hard to move a ship at night because of the fear of accidents.
Plus, he was completely defenseless while landing from the ship, but he did it flat out among enemy allies staring at it.
It's a total fear of courage and sophistication.
"No? What are you talking about?
Guildless twists his neck and creates a leioma just because he doesn't know why.
Would you say that to this guy there is nothing to this extent?
"The river is supposed to be in the hands of the enemy, but what hand did you use to make this number break through in the convoy you ride?
Celia twists her neck wonderfully, too.
Of course, while you keep pulling the ghoul to keep the guildless away from me.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Ares doesn't have a ship or anything weak!
"Am I?"
I don't know what this guy means.
"Because you've come across North Terriers, haven't you?
"I don't know! It's too roundabout by land! Straight ahead is the shortest!
Celia asks, Guildless answers.
"Then we'll have to come aboard."
Guildless looks back.
Ares' soldiers began to laugh at each other.
"Haha, this is delightful!! Are the soldiers of the plains still weak!
"You need a boat to cross the river? haha!
"No way......"
Celia's lovely upset voice is knocked out by the roar of big muscle men.
"" "I've been swimming!!
"I'm an asshole!
Celia and I are already on the verge of giving up.
Honestly, I had noticed when the guildless were soaking wet. I was just trying not to think about it.
Fifteen thousand men would have swam their shabu-shabu. I'm glad you did it during the night.
"The extreme of inertia, such as using a ship in just a few dozen kilometers!
"It's the Han who uses his own flesh. Don't you think?
"Oh, I think"
You came to reinforce me, so I won't curse you.
Receive my uncomfortable consent.
"I walked into the river in the evening without swimming all night!
"I'm sweating after a paragraph!
If you notice, your surroundings are starting to smell worse and worse.
Ares soldiers began to sweat at the same time?
"Ku, it stinks. My nose is going to bend!
"Ep."
Celia picks her nose, and Nonna sprays her tea.
"Wu. I like the smell of Han."
"Oh, I think"
I agree while picking my nose.
So finally, Guildless releases me and looks to the South Eugrian Army.
"What are those guys, by the way?
"It's the Southern Eugrian army. It's our enemy."
Guildless rounds his eyes.
"What, the enemy was right in front of you!?
"You came without knowing..."
I don't know if I'm bold or stupid when I get here.
Together, Ares' reinforcements would have 20,000, more than enough to fight.
"The enemy won't be able to set us up as soon as this one quadruples. If you wait a moment, one ally after the other is done regrouping."
"O men of Ares!!
Guildless busts my description.
"That's what we did with Southern Euglia! Our enemy!
"Whoa, whoa! You've already met your enemies!
"What luck! Let's thank the gods of battle!
"Hey, you guys hear me?
Guildless takes the lead as he flashes his deep red cloak.
"Make it my friend. You can't expose yourself in front of a true hamster hardlet. Show your courage and your flesh!
"Ooh! We are the men of Ares!
"Ten kills each! It's a disgrace to be shot by nine!
Um, you haven't even heard of this.
"What's on your right!
"" "The sword of victory against the enemy" "
"What's on your left!
"" "Protecting the Patriotic Shield" "
"What have you got there!
"" "Forged up steel flesh" "
"Yuku, Ares men!
"" "Whoa whoa!!
"Assault!!
Guildless and Ares soldiers storm towards the southern Eugrian army.
Leave us.
"... what do you think I should do?
"You just have to let it go"
That's not why.
"All units, follow me. Assault!"
"Uh-huh?
"No?
"Assault orders. We're not gonna get along with this, are we?
I've never had such a pathetic assault order.
The Vesla match with pitiful beginnings will be spectacular.
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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, 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's intermediary, Sex King of White Capital.
[]/(n) companion/
Celia (Squeeze) Nonna (Tea) Ceclito (Infidelity Sleep) Nurtia (Formulation)
Mac (air) giddo (air)
Hardlett Army Force (Commander Leoporto in Territory)
130 escorts.
Infantry 11500 Cavalry 1200 Archer 1400 Bow Cavalry 5800 Artillery 450
Total 20480
60 artillery, 30 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 20 field artillery, 45 tanks.
200,000 Property Gold Coins
776 experience68 children born +565 + 1