Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Celia screams small holding aside at the sound of the ground and the roar.

Not long after, the shards of trees that bounced off my head, dirt and stone, descend like showers.

The top of the wooded hill no longer has a shadow to see.

If the evacuation had been slightly delayed, they would have blown it all together.

"How many people got hit?

I yell at Yarkov running next door.

"I don't know, but I saw four or five dull people fall apart!

Have you been lucky enough to do that?

Not if you're happy, of course.

When I shifted my gaze, my enemies were popping out of Thebia.

The lead is a heavy cavalry, coming at full speed while giving you earthquakes.

I don't count the numbers.

Because it's not a decent number to deal with anyway.

We lost when we were caught up, and we shouldn't be leaving the thick hills of vegetation where the cavalry wouldn't be allowed...

"Enemy Battleship, we fired a third shot -!!"

"It's better than a cannon bullet, so I can't help it"

I stop the enemy from observing, bow my head and push.

Shortly afterwards, the explosion sounds and a dusty-mixed gust of wind slaps him on the back.

"Head, do something"

"The Admiral can play about balls!

"Hmm."

I look back.

When you narrow your eyes and concentrate your spirit, there's a black dot in the falling red sky of the sun -.

"Don't be impotent, you're going to kill me!

When I give in, I make a blunt noise with a bun just above my head and the cannon bullet passes.

If it's a small artillery shell that gives way to a hundred steps and is used by infantry, the battleship-mounted artillery is still too big.

If you take it, it'll blow up with the shells.

"Abominable, but we just have to run. Yarkoff, slap your ass more."

"Copy that, Admiral! Run faster, we'll throw away the late ones!

We get shot all we want, but we manage to run down the hill.

About ten people were hit by the shelling, or the damage was small for the force.

I guess we didn't see from the battleship.

No shelling comes after us when we get off the hill.

If you keep your eyes open and get shot, your opponent is three battleships.

It's not strange to evaporate troops of about a hundred people.

"Admiral, where are you going next!?

Yarkov running down the hill screams.

I pause for a moment to figure out what's going on around me.

East - the hill where we were.

It's out of the question because it will be shelled.

South - it's a town of Thebia.

The enemy creeps out of the gate. Impossible.

North - it leads to the open street, a fast way to the collection point.

West - The wetlands are spread in opposite directions to the river.

"West."

"" Yes!?

A soldier gives me a voice of confusion.

"Admiral, then you can't go home. We need to get to the river!

"If they go around the street, they won't be able to move!

Not if you're arguing.

I yell a few times as loud as my grumble.

"Fine, we're going west!

Run without question.

"Go on, Admiral, without saying a word of crap!

Yarkov yells and most of the soldiers go on.

We run wild in death.

The slow-footed are kicked in the butt by their companions, while the scolded are dragged and abrasion-ridden by their neighbors, yet manage to jump into the wetlands before being caught up by the cavalry.

"Goo, go deeper!

"Hill everywhere!! Damn, what a day..."

The wetlands were deep out into shallow swamps.

We roll around with our feet taken and our bodies covered in mud.

"It's unpleasant... but you're lucky"

I stop and look back.

An enemy cavalry approaching right behind us chases us into the wetlands.

"Whew!"

But there's no way a horse can move on to a place like the one where we fall even in the infantry.

The first few rides fall, or the horse stops and can't move.

"What are you doing! Get off the horse and go after him!

The commander yells and the heavy cavalry gets off the horse and into the swamp...

"Ugh, don't move!

"Is it because of the rain in the west!? The water goes all the way to your hips...... and sinks!

I just don't know if even horseback is a prerequisite heavy defense is a complete vendetta and I'm bored or not.

And no shelling from earlier.

This wetland appears to be out of range from battleship artillery as well.

"Admiral, they're doing stupid things. Do you want to fight back?

"Soon the enemy infantry will follow. We should run back a little bit."

Celia in her arms says the same thing.

We should just keep running now.

"Don't stop your legs, throw him mud or poisonous bugs while you run away!

When I tell you that, the soldiers start throwing one thing after another that they don't know what to do.

"Me too...... HI NO!

Celia also grabbed it with the intention of throwing a chunk of aquatic grass, but it seemed like a giant namekji.

"But still surrounded..."

Point to the sun in front of the yarkov I was about to tell you.

"In two hours, the sun will fall. There are woods all around the marshes and hills, anything at night. No matter how close you get to the escape point, there's no way you can run down the street and escape the cavalry."

"I see..."

I look around and sigh.

"Just like that."

"Those guys... I said go on later"

At the end of his gaze, a group of soldiers away from the main unit were running north.

Is the number slight to ten?

"It sucks. I'm out of line with the main unit!

"I don't have a choice! I don't care what you think about running west..."

"Ugh, enemy cavalry from behind -!!"

Soldiers running down the street were running a few times faster than we were running into the swamp.

The problem is that the enemy cavalry will catch up even more at several times that speed.

"Ka-ha!!

Little can a lightly equipped infantry be found in a group of cavalry thrusting spears side by side.

Several people are pierced from the front, and those who try to escape are also slashed down from their backs and crushed by a certain horseshoe.

"Hih, you can't open it! Run to a shielded area!

Surviving allies escape into the woods along the streets.

The cavalry does not step into the woods where the allies have escaped, but surrounds them and stops.

And the colored smoke rose from the small fire.

"You're right about the cavalry opponent's judgment...... I've forgotten one thing. You're by the river."

Celia says remorsefully.

After a slight blank, the gunfire sounds and the shells pour down into the forest where the allies hide.

The earthen smoke rises and the trees, large and small, fall flabby.

Apparently, he didn't survive, except for the one who followed me.

"Not if you can afford it."

The heavy cavalry caught in the swamp retreated with the other body, only to scowl at this one resentfully, but the enemy infantry came after him.

"Everybody dive into the swamp. We're going deep."

"Wow... are you serious, Admiral"

"This swamp looks pretty dirty. To Hill, to Worm, to Poisonous Bugs..."

I sink my soldier's head in the swamp when I'm confused.

"Wow, I'm coming too...... Yikes!

Celia breathes and jumps into the mud when she gets out of my side, too.

"No, I can't! My man ruined it. - What!

If it is not possible, a dosdosdos arrow pierces the chest and neck of the soldier who stood up.

The other soldiers who saw it panicked and sank their whole bodies into the swamp.

An arrow descends over my head in pieces.

"We're gonna keep going to the back. You can't shoot a proper arrow from the swamp with an archer."

We sink into the mud and move as we delude the enemy's eyes.

From behind, the enemy's light infantry was also chasing us, but we can't catch up because we proceed to crawl as we scratch the mud apart.

"Look at their footsteps. You've never crawled through a mud before! Damn, Hill's in his pants!

"We're used to that. I jumped in the fat and waited for most of them to cool down even when I was broken to bring a woman into the formation. Wow, there's a muckade in my ass hole!!

What an ugly chase, the yang sinks more and more.

"... both pests. The sun's going down, once you get back!

When the perimeter finally darkens, the enemy commander tells him remorsefully.

Well, I guess so.

Bad scaffolding, muddy with both enemy allies, if you fight at night, you won't even know your enemy allies.

When that happens, we'll have a chance to escape.

"Well."

Make sure the enemy leaves the swamp and we face out of the mud.

"Well, thanks anyway"

"Somehow, yes."

It's muddy and I don't know who it is.

Probably Yarkov.

"But the position is completely out of place. The enemy will know this way to the river..."

This is a chunk of mud, too, but I can tell Celia in her pretty voice.

Then I'll pick the muckade over my head and let it go.

Because Celia hates gnawed bugs, so she'll scream when I tell her.

"I guess. The enemy will surround the marsh around the riverside. If there is a way to live..."

Might need to make a big detour.

At any rate, the time limit is until the morning sun rises, so we have to hurry.

"Okay, everyone move without making a noise -" Wait... abuuuuuuu!

Mud Celia tries to say something and sinks to her shoulder, hurrying her shoulder car.

"The movement of the pine lights is strange. Apparently it's moving further west… inland."

"What?"

From the swamp, inland to the west and river to the east.

We must flee in the direction of the river, and the enemy must know that.

I don't know what it means to block the western direction.

There is, of course, the possibility of deception.

"Come and see how you are."

"Heh!"

I command the soldier who was beside me, who looked so good with the dirty water.

He goes to scout the muddy water and returns in no time.

"Apparently, the enemy mistakes us for a bunch of native thieves."

"Hiya!

"We were proud Confederates!

"It's funny how proud you are out of your mouth for an hour when you hug me to the hooker's feet and give me a 30% discount."

Soldiers spill discontent, but Celia and I get along so well.

Our outfits have been disrupted since we tried to disguise ourselves as bandits in a town on the way.

It's a federal uniform, but it doesn't retain the prototype.

It was also a terrible way to fight jumping into the swamp without any further hesitation or throwing mud or poisonous worms at the enemies you were chasing.

It reminds me of the girl who first discovered us.

How were we when she found us?

Annette exposes nasty attire, flashy tattoos and provokes a man.

inferior soldier excited to admire that underwear.

Yarkov, who directs soldiers with anger and fist bones.

Me sitting in the center, nibbling while stroking Annette, eating meat burly......

Wasn't that face of terror more when you ran into a bunch of bandits than when you saw enemy troops?

Then didn't that girl report that there was a bunch of bandits?

"I see the enemy doesn't realize who we are."

"If you were after a country town theater, you might think it was an unexpected bunch of thieves."

"Then you can also snort to be vigilant inland!!

If we're thieves, there's no way out of the river.

Because we're supposed to run inland at all costs.

"This is an opportunity. I'll set you up in a minute."

The number of enemies is over five thousand, but this swamp is quite wide, so we can't have a thick siege.

"Focusing inland makes the riverside the thinnest on the contrary. You may be able to forcibly break through! In the dark, enemy warships can be fired close to shore.

"It hasn't been long since the sun went down. You won't even be able to build a position... if we storm now, we might be able to induce confusion"

I will nod back to Yarkov and lift Celia into the depths again.

"There's no other way. It's a breakthrough."

"Put the pine lights there. And then the fence... is it tough in this darkness?"

"Captain, the thief will run inland no matter what you think. Don't you have to make defensive positions or something?

I can hear the enemy.

I still seem to mistake this one for a thief.

"... I agree, but orders are orders. Witness reports say he was a very retarded thief. And I don't know what I'm going to do crazy. I've never been over alert."

I slap the bottom of the swamp with my feet.

There is no depth, nor is it swallowed by mud.

"The fleet has finally arrived, and you have tea."

"Not at all. The fleet just entered the harbor because the target is a thief. We just arrived, too."

Jump out of the mud before the captain finishes complaining.

"Eh."

"Ah."

Blink and slash the captain's neck off with a dual crater.

Then the face of the flashing soldier also breaks from nose to nose.

Tosun and two small falling noises.

Other soldiers who were around look at me flashing in the bonfire.

……

I breathe in, I open my eyes.

"Him!!

"" "Whoa!

At the same time, 105 soldiers jumped out of the swamp all over the body mud.

"And it's an enemy attack!!

"They're annoying me and I'm here!! Bring back the guys who went inland!

Enemy density is as low as expected.

It's obviously just a siege of form.

"Break the siege! Kick down the pine lights and bonfires!

Yarkov wields his sword as he yells.

"You lowlife thief! Where did it sprang from!

Dive in, break your thighs, and flip over while avoiding the sword of the fiercely slashed enemy soldier.

Align the sword to the tip of the ensuing spear soldier and gently play to the right.

The spear deviates greatly to the right, rubbing differently, I choose half the enemy soldier's torso with a dual crater.

"Damn, they're like mud chunks and I can't tell!

"Just give me that biggest one..."

Three enemy soldiers are coming together.

I drew my enemies until I was critical, and then I pulled down the bonfire platform beside me to set the enemy soldiers on fire.

Soldiers from the 105th legion are also struggling.

"Don't eat this."

Throw the mud the soldier holds in his hand at the enemy, cleaving his flank into a frightened gap.

"I'll shoot you to death."

An ally soldier suddenly sprays black water at an enemy soldier who sets up a crossbow from close range.

"Bye, my eyes! My eyes!

"Kake, the stuffing is sweet."

The enemies who hold their eyes and become bored have been easily taken over.

"What a terrible way to fight!

"These guys must be an outside road among thieves!

Did you throw up with the water from the swamp in your mouth?

The siege in dirt and sand is hard to determine in action.

But if you spit water, you can easily make it hit, and the swamp water, unlike clean water, is not easy to return to once you put it in your eyes.

"The only problem is the courage to include that sewage in your mouth."

"I don't want to... be!

Yarkov slaps his enemies straight off as he says so.

"Me, too."

Avoid the enemy soldier's sword while giving it back, grab its helmet, pay its feet, and slap it in the face against the rock.

The siege on the river is broken by an unreasonable struggle.

"That's it. We'll run later."

"You know where the escape point is? If you don't know, don't leave the Admiral's ass! Give up and die if you fall apart. Let's go."

Everyone follows me running off the lead.

Of course, I have Celia securely next to me.

"He's gone, go after him."

"Wait, there are still remnants... ready!

"I'm on your side! I was just pulled into the swamp and muddy - yahh!

The enemy comes after us in confusion.

In this case, it is more advantageous to go after him.

I ran off in a straight line. I can catch up quickly.

We stop whenever the enemy increases speed.

"Stop here. Hide."

Hidden in the midst of the jaws, when the enemy chases him...

"Do it."

"" "Wow!!

He jumps out and hits the side of the enemy.

There's no way I can be on guard around you because you're running in the dark.

The enemies who run through the pine lights are good for us.

Occasionally several of the enemies are slashed down.

"Cover and respond!

"All right, run."

And as soon as the enemy takes up a plan of response, he escapes. That's a repeat.

"I see enemy soldiers are also slow on their feet. Defeat only the lead, and if everyone comes after us, we'll run away again."

Yarkov is impressed.

This is also a hand used by mercenaries and thieves, and not a method of warfare as the army does.

It wasn't on the right track, but it seemed to work, and since this one ambushes too often, the enemy had to proceed with vigilance, slowing down gradually.

Then we arrive at the riverbank before the morning sun rises.

"You're sure this is where we're supposed to be?

"Yes, the shore where you can put the boat on...... definitely!

That's what Celia says and lights the lights she's forbidden until now.

This signals to the ship.

I was worried because I was a few days behind schedule, but I immediately got a response with a small light on the water.

At the same time multiple lights are on and approaching towards the shore.

"It was really critical... but you managed"

"Yeah, my liver's cold."

"You made it."

It was when I stroked my chest down with Yarkov and Celia.

"Let go -!!"

Dozens of fire arrows fly towards the boat with the decree.

Fire arrows fly from the north, not from the south, where they were being pursued.

"What's a serian... What's an Imperial Army..."

It's a familiar voice somewhere.

"How dare you fool me, little girl!

It was the cavalry that Celia had grabbed on the way.

The number is two hundred, half of which get off the horse and keep shooting arrows.

Did you come after me to this place?

"There are no thieves searching all over the north... they turned around and found this."

Three sets of armor from the southern Eugrian army were thrown in disguise by Celia.

It's what I've dumped in that abandoned temple because it's out of the way after I used it to disguise it.

"I checked to see if there were any clues. There were three soldiers in the allied position who pulled armor... How dare you..."

I wish you'd buried me, but it's too late.

The boat returns to the middle belly of the river as it fires.

It won't be possible to retrieve us while we're under fire.

"Kill them! Kill them!

"Yeah, something good if you're honest with me!

I pull through the dual crater and intercept the enemy cavalry.

"Liar, go to hell!

Enemy soldiers waving swords from horses.

"Don't let a woman lie fool you."

Double-cut that sword with a dual crater, spin it and pay for the horse's feet.

"A coward, fight from the front!

Next is the spear from the horse.

"I'll do it now."

Bend your head at the tip of the attack and avoid with a single piece of paper, stretching your arms and jumping your neck.

"Give me your little smart daughter. I'll kill you!

The hammer is swung down from the horse.

This guy is definitely the captain.

I bow down and pick up the decaying oar at my feet.

"What to say to the lovely Celia. You're the one who's gonna kill me."

Knock off the hammer pattern with a dual crater, punch him in the face with an oar and let him fall.

"What do you want Celia for?

"Ah... agu..."

A dull man.

"I don't want to hear it"

Swing the oar down the man's head three times.

"Well..."

Pick up the captain and see what's going on around him.

"... that's not good"

The number is unfavourable, but the cavalry's advantages are difficult to live at night and they are not losing unilaterally.

But on the contrary, he has not won unilaterally and is unlikely to get rid of it sooner rather than later.

The boat seems to have managed to extinguish the fire, but we cannot approach the shore in this conflagration.

"If I'd done this..."

At the same time I hear unpleasant noises.

"There he is! They're on the riverbank!

"I'm engaged with someone... that looks like an ally. It's not in the report, but allied forces are engaged with the enemy."

The enemy finally chased us from the south.

The number is not clearly visible in the shade of the night, but it is in thousands.

"The captain's been hit! Hike!"

The first enemy finally pulled it off, but it's too late.

Without worrying about their retreat or anything, the troops of southern Euglia are hunting us down into the river.

There are still more enemies in a thousand or more.

Eighty of us are there... of course the boat can't get any closer.

"That's bad."

I don't respond to Yarkov's words.

Because it goes without saying.

"Or it'll take."

Celia pulls out her sword and stands in front of me, but pulls back without saying anything.

"Duh, what are you gonna do, head..."

Do you have any hands, Admiral?

Nor can the soldiers just hide their agitation.

……

But I can't respond to anything.

Because I don't have any hands.

"Line up. They could storm again."

Don't let one of the ants get away with it.

The enemy still holds a pine light and forms a neat formation.

Forced breakthroughs are suicide.

"Attack initiated."

Arrows fly from the enemy formation and spears protrude as the lined spear squads approach one step at a time.

"Set up a shield."

Yarkov yells, shields line up.

Fortunately, there were few enemy archers, and arrows alone never collapsed, but spears don't.

"Gu!"

"Gu..."

A bunch of spears sticking out in a row slaughter one of us, one of us.

Get out of the way.

I went forward and slashed the tip, or bounced, and if there was a gap, I drew in and slaughtered the spear soldiers, but the enemy showed no panic at all.

"Attack. Hurry and there will be a gap. Make sure you proceed and drive your enemies... down the river with the Gordonian army."

"That's good."

Swing dual craters and decaying oars to scatter enemy soldiers.

Still, the enemy doesn't flicker and collapse, and I can't break through the spear forest on my own.

Enemies that will surely twist and advance step by step.

We are finally being pushed into the water.

"Damn... so far"

"I wanted to eat and scatter my virgins before I died..."

I grabbed Celia's hand when I was soaked in water to the height of my hips.

"Dear Agil... Ugh, I can't take it back..."

Celia is turning bright blue, but don't give up so easily.

I'll still be able to do some more, and I'll swim across the river with you when I have to.

"I need you to fight with me until all 105 of them are killed."

That was when I said it and looked back.

It sounds like a bassin and strings were played...... and suddenly it stains bright red in front of me.

"Catapult!? In this situation?

Celia jumped out of my arm.

Something in the oil system projected from the catapult, but I don't see the point of the enemy using the catapult in this situation.

The sound of playing the string again sounds.

"General!"

At the same time Yarkov screams.

I figured out the situation, too.

"Bastards - here they come. Reinforcements are here!

The flaming mass jumps over our heads.

In other words, the catapult is being fired from above the river.

The colour of hope returns to the allies who gave up so far as possible.

"If reinforcements get here because of you, you can't form a Buddha. Chill out."

"" "Whoa!!

Morale returns to the 105th soldier regiment, which has not even the first half left.

"It's an attack from the river!

"No way Goldonia!? They're not supposed to have battleships!

"No, intelligence reports indicate reinforcements from the Federation..."

Celia notices upsetting enemies on her ass.

"Dear Eigil, the ships on your side should have cannons. I dare to fly flames with catapults because I'm sure I can't distinguish between enemy allies and shell them! We're trying to secure our sight with flames!

"I see."

I call Yarkov aggressively.

"Become the foundation"

"Huh?"

I'll jump on top of Yarkov if you say so.

"Celia."

Then pull Celia up, put her on her shoulder, and give her the dual crater.

"Whoa, my shoulder... my hips..."

Celia keeps turning her red shining sword loud as she hears Yarkov's anguished voice.

"Yes, please! Shoot that one!

The enemy must have noticed our intentions, too.

An arrow can be fired at us in three layers.

"Wow! Admiral, I can't do this anymore!

Yarkov gets a few arrows and groans.

"Be patient. He's stabbed me, too."

"Ugh, Master Eigil... notice quickly... or Mr. Eigil will..."

I get arrows on my arms and thighs again, too, but I can't break down here.

We need to lower Celia a little so she doesn't hit us.

Then a much smaller oil kettle flew up near us than ever before, and a modest flame rose on the water.

The flames clearly illuminate us in three steps.

I should have seen it now.

I jump off Yarkov with Celia.

"Guha."

"I'll pull the arrow out right away!

Yarkov walks in, Celia sees my wounds, but not the other way around.

Zudon and flashy sounds, dark rivers glow for a moment.

And -.

A shell falls in the middle of the enemy line.

The power of the artillery itself would be much less than that of an enemy battleship.

But if you go down on my head, it's the same thing.

"It's coming in a row!

The gunfire continues, one enemy formation after another blows up.

"Awesome accuracy...... how about this even during the day"

There is not as much gunfire.

The shells are also less powerful.

Still, precise and precise artillery fire instantly disrupts the enemy's formation.

"Shoot off the Borough Ship or something!

A willed enemy soldier unleashes a bah and a fire arrow toward the river.

I don't even think firearms are effective on battleships with defensive boards...

"Wow! They're after us!

"Ya, retreat...... shelling is coming after you!

"Run! Back off!

The shelling concentrates where the fire arrows were fired.

"… a little excessive"

Even if the enemy archers flee and scatter, the shelling continues like chasing them.

"Apparently Ivanna is leading the way"

Ivanna, furious, said, "Little one! Shoot that place thoroughly!," he yells in his eyes.

"Anyway, it's a good opportunity. out to fight back."

"Is it a counterattack!? However effective the shelling is, in this number of people..."

Yarkov listens back as he groans and pulls out his arrow.

"I can't destroy you. If you show a counterattack posture, your enemies will be frightened. Hooray for me if you could get a new hand from the ship."

"Wow, I get it...... WOW! Finally got out...... ok, hey guys!

There are no more forty of the 105 soldiers left to fight back.

Still, the enemy slowly begins to retreat.

"Once you pull back, there's a new recruit coming from the ship!

"Get in touch with the main unit! Get the fleet out of Thebia, too!

The enemy seems to have come in to defend us, as this one expected.

Now we have a slight respite.

"I need you to retrieve the rest."

When I look into the river, the boat is slowly returning.

I know it's full speed for once, but it's too late and frustrating.

"Hurry up... hurry up... there's a fast boat... too fast"

Only one ship is unusually fast in a slowly approaching canoe.

"Fast is fast... you're rocking left and right"

Yarkov also tilts his neck as he pulls out the arrow.

"You're an amateur rower... you're rowing with your strength."

Annette also spoke in a frightened voice...

"Why are you naked!

Celia yells.

"Thought I'd swim home the worst."

Annette seemed to have taken off her clothes trying to swim home.

"I leave it to you... I have a bad feeling"

I hear a noisy voice affirming my anxiety.

"Wahahahaha!! Row more. Show him how to row a man!

"Oh... are you here"

Celia held her head.

"I've never seen a boat make a white wave before."

The boat rides up to shore with tremendous momentum and slides straight down the shore.

"Here they come!

"Ooh."

Needless to say I was on it.

Guildless and Ares soldiers.

"Now I want to go to war with you, but not with us. Now would not be the time to fight. Come on get in, let's go home!!

Guildless glances at the enemy in front of him before yelling.

This guy was reckless, unscrupulous and stinky, but he wasn't a real asshole.

Well, there's no way that just an asshole can get the status of king and the respect he deserves.

Unfortunately, you saved my life, and from now on, I'll treat you with respect...

"... hey"

"What! Come on, get in! Guru is not Han Ra Ra!

I want to ride fast, too.

I want Celia and Annette to escape safely, and Yarkov and I are both injured.

"Where do you want me to ride?

There are exactly ten Ares soldiers on the boat where Guildless came in, and there is no sign of anyone getting off.

If you look closely, drinking is critical.

"Wahaha!! I didn't realize this!!

That's how the other boats land one after the other.

This one is slow because there were only two rowers on board.

"Retreat, hurry!

At Yarkov's behest, the survivors of the 105th Corps are boarded one after the other.

I'll take Celia to another ship, too.

"Full speed. If you row, you can get away as fast as you can row. Don't get tired or anything!

I yell and the soldiers go back to their jobs.

The 105th Corps squeezes its last force and leaves the West Bank.

When the last boat signaled a retreat, shelling from the river stopped.

The enemy solidified his defense disappointingly, preparing for the landing of a large force, but unfortunately nothing like that.

"That was a piece of paper."

"Hey."

……

I stroke my naked Annette, holding Celia in my arms, but she kept taking care of my wounds without saying anything.

"Celia."

"... Yes"

Squeeze muddy hair.

Oops, there's a weird potato worm coming out.

"Never mind. Thanks to your stickiness, I know the full extent of the enemy fleet. The result is a great success."

"But it's all in the back... and there's been a great deal of damage... and most importantly, Lord Agir's life is just one step away"

I hold Celia even harder.

The damage was certainly enormous.

Forty or no survivors went out with a hundred people.

There will be a corresponding reward for the damage and the work.

"Come on, I'm the one who made the decision. Operation's a success, that'll do."

One of our hustling boats overtakes us at a tremendous rate.

"It's also the best way to go! It's the best way home! That's what makes Ares a man, and you can't beat any ship!

"" "My goodness!!

"Yeah. Some of them don't even think of it as half an hour away. Once a year or so, you can apprentice."

"... Yes"

You're still depressed.

All right, I've made up my mind.

I was determined to wipe the mud on Celia's face.

Instead of heading straight for the other shore, our boat will be retrieved by the battleship that fired the artillery.

It was Ivanna who was in command.

"Hmm, an impossible operation butt plush I won't think about later - Mmm!!

When I see Ivanna, I hug her and take her lips.

"Mmmm!! Mmmm!!

Ivanna kicks her belly as she says something, hits her back. I don't stop kissing, I keep my tongue in and lick my mouth around.

Your right hand turns to her hips and your left hand grabs your shoulder disappointingly.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

A weighty knee enters the groin from Ivanna, who sank in for a moment.

It's a good stimulus for meat bars that are stiff with the excitement of battle.

"Mm... mmm..."

Ivanna suddenly lost her strength and stroked her kicked ass groin with her thighs this time.

"Pfft! You can't - Ngu!

After letting go of his lips for a moment, he now presses them against the mast of the ship to continue kissing.

"... n"

Gradually losing strength from Ivanna's body, her body tries to slip down the mast and into the floor as it drifts.

I put my thighs in her crotch to stop her and keep kissing her as she stands.

"Shh, that's a great kiss."

"Oh, this is absolutely serious, isn't it?

"We'll be tough at the end of the war..."

The gaze of the sailors feels fierce, not just the soldiers of the 105th legion.

Will Ivanna bend her navel later if she does any more?

"Mmm."

When she releases her mouth and body, Ivanna lays her hands on the mast and roughs her breath.

"This... porn... madness... suddenly... what..."

"It would have been over if you hadn't come. Thank you, thank you."

If I try to hug you again, I can get my hands off you.

"Enough. I can't believe they're doing this anymore!

Ivanna, who is also breathing constantly, breathes and becomes crisp and serious again.

"Leopold and some shady guy asked me to do it because you did it again. Good annoyance."

That's what Ivanna says and turns herself in.

"It's a long journey and needs maintenance. Just moving these guys is going to drive your plans crazy."

Only three small ships seemed to be in one large battleship that Ivanna had led.

But unlike her words, the fleet is made up of about ten ships.

Besides, the ship behind you has a lot of pine lights, big to see.

"It's time. Disconnect."

The sailors move in by passing on the rope from the subsequent boat.

When the sailor finishes crossing, the rope is cut and the subsequent six large ships are slowly flushed downstream.

"Did you get damaged? It's too late to throw it away."

Then Ivanna makes a frightened look after putting on a good face.

I guess you wanted me to ask.

"You're an amateur at all. Look, that's an abandoned ship. I pulled an old, useless transport ship from the harbor. The only reason you look so big is because you're putting a plate around you and you're putting a pine light there."

If you ask me, if I look good, I have holes or no mast.

"It would be troublesome if our enemies chased us with this force. Yeah, do it and flush six big ships downstream, and if we turn off the lights, the eyes of the enemy fleet will go over there."

"I see... but nocturnal sailing without turning on the lights in unfamiliar places..."

Ivanna laughs before I finish saying it.

Am I to blame for going backwards a little bit?

"You think I've been moving ships for years. Once you pass through the waters, you can navigate by meditating your eyes."

"Wow. Exactly."

Ivanna leans more and more backwards.

Techniques are a big deal, but I'm a little worried about them combined with my prone personality.

"Huh, it's a big difference from that useless guy, isn't it?

"Were you on board too?"

At the end of Ivanna's gaze, Secrito stood.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, summer.

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.

Subordinates

Celia (sombre) Myra (come) Iridina (free) Luna (commander) Secrito (patient)

Leopold (Staff Anger) Tristan (Staff Insanity) Gido (Guard Confusion) Yarkov (Injured)

Brunhilde (Vampire Sleeping) Ivanna (Fleet Commander Satisfied) Annette (Naked)

Soldier

One hundred and fifty soldiers, thirty.

Current location On the river back home

Enemy power confirmed.

Western Corps, about 50,000, Magrad, tens of thousands of local troops.

Thebia Garrison Fleet (Battleship 3 Large Battleship 10 Medium 50 Small ~ 100)