Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

I yell without preconditions when I rush to the General Command where Eirich is.

"Are you sure what the insider is?

I get more voices than I thought, and the girl who was doing the chores flips in surprise.

"The details are unknown, but there's no doubt that the three lords have tipped off. Intelligence officers reported marching around the mansion."

If I were to march at this time, would I be sure?

I wake the girl gently and make sure she's fleshy while I pay for her ass dust.

"I don't even think these three families could have prepared a large army, but there could have been some help from southern Euglia. Besides, it's a bad place. A soldier gets upset just to make a detour and show his move to follow the king's capital. Further south, we can target your territory."

At the front, the enemy is starting to retreat.

But as far as the offense goes, they're pretty aggressive.

Not necessarily if this one shows upset.

The girl is blushing and leaning down when she realizes my hands don't just pay the dust.

But when I see my ass not running away, I don't seem to like it completely either.

"Either way. If you think about the time to communicate the information, you have to respond as soon as possible. - Hey, look at the southeast hill!

The watch screams at the same time Eirich, who was looking far as he thought.

A group of enemies had their faces coming from the southwest.

That number is 10,000...... No, 20,000 is not going down.

"Looks like we've got a big army ready."

"What if I'm being sarcastic? I didn't want to upset you."

Eirich orders the troops under his command to intercept him with a bitter expression.

However, the reaction is exceptionally dull with a series of fights that do not lie between them and the Great Battle.

Now Pipi and Luna pull my sleeve from left to right when I'm figuring out what's going on.

I narrow my eyes and check for new enemies...

"Wait, abort the attack! Abort."

I inadvertently suspend Eirich's orders on my own.

Eirich gave me an amazing look, but not the other way around.

"That's a friendly army. You have a familiar flag."

Sir Hardlett, this is your own flag.

Ignore Leoporto's teapot.

The opponent, thought to be the new enemy, is flying my flag.

The Three Lords' flag, which seemed to have been infiltrated, had been broken and carried diagonally.

If you gaze further, the new soldiers are close to the militia who just had easy torso armor and spears.

Only the core troops are solidified with solid familiar armor - security force equipment.

"Isn't that the unit you left with Myra? Why are you here?

I look at Leopold, but he shakes his head small.

No excessive reaction, but his eyes are sharply narrowed and he looks like he's staring at the security forces.

"Myra, you fucked up."

I grin bitterly and hold Pippi and stroke her under my chin.

Celia, who was in the corner, trembled pickly, but she lay her face down without saying anything.

I gave Myra orders to defend my territory.

If Leoporto hadn't overruled it on his own, Myra's dictatorship.

"Let's talk about it."

Next to Eirich, who is visibly stroking his chest, I keep stroking Pipi's jaw.

In the corner of his sight Celia was depressed, and at some point he watched her as Ceclito came niggling.

Explain.

Encouraged by Leoporto's unchallenged voice, Myra begins to speak posoposo.

"So, we completely expelled the enemy from our territory. As a result of sending scouts to enemy territory, there is no sign of succession or reinforcement... from a strategic point of view, it is determined that there can be no re-invasion of the enemy... in an attempt to enter the main battlefield without playing valuable soldiers..."

Her apparent clarity gradually gets smaller and poorer teeth as she gets to the second half.

Leoporto checks the report.

"Reports are more about enemy forces than territory - to the point. No changes have been made to the order?

"Well, it's... the war is fluid and the... missed the opportunity to exchange reports..."

Myra keeps getting smaller and smaller.

Normally, Rin's appearance of leaning down like trouble simultaneously builds a protective appetite and an abomination.

But Leoporto seems unrelated to such emotions, and continues to pale in a cold tone.

"In other words, can you understand that Lord Huthier reached the order of 'territorial recapture' and renounced the order of 'territorial defense' to 'move the army arbitrarily'?

"Ha"

Myra got smaller again.

It looks like Celia now.

"Why didn't you get permission from the main unit and then move, as there is always legitimacy in that decision?

"The enemy retreated and sent many times with no sign of a counterattack, but just said, 'Perform your current orders'! If you miss the showdown like this...

Myra, who raised her face, attempts to fight back, but seems to have noticed that she has dug a grave.

I haven't seen a report like that, by the way. I guess Leopold handled it all.

"I mean, Lord Hutier dared to break it knowing that the" order as it stands "was an order..."

Myra gets even smaller and about pippy.

Eirich also looks at the sight with a bitter smile.

It's obvious Myra violated the order, so he's not going to stop Leopold, who's blaming it.

But if you want to move on, you'll signal me with your eyes.

If you look at it, Leopold will also look at this one sideways.

Apparently it's my job to interrupt reprimands.

All right, let's get you out of here.

"Ma, that's fine later. You had a fight on the road, didn't you? Let me know how it happened first."

Myra gets bigger when she swells.

"Yes! When I was marching for the south of Wangdu on the main front, a squad of southern Eugrian flags suddenly appeared from the city on the road. The number was...... certainly between two and three thousand. They were numerically superior and their enemies marched unwary and cluttered, so they stormed and destroyed them from the sidelines."

Goddamn it, they're unlucky again.

Secrito erupted. Eirich also exhales all the time.

"The same thing has happened in two cities on the road ever since. Together, it may have exceeded 10,000, but the enemy was excessively upset and destroyed each of them, so there was no damage enough to talk about it. Almost unilaterally…"

In the enemy's plan, the insiders probably planned to rally somewhere to threaten the back of this one.

But when he marched out of the city, he stumbled upon Myra's army and was each destroyed.

Of course I've fought in pieces, but I guess I was confused and unable to fight properly because there was an army as soon as I left the city with the intention of an ambush from inside.

"None of them have to be destroyed, Commander - the Lords have surrendered, so we are capturing them and taking them."

Myra stretching her chest with Mun.

"You're done reporting, aren't you? Shall we return to that?"

Leopold tells me Myra is getting smaller again.

Then a helpship came out of the unexpected.

"As far as listening, what can I blame"

This is Ceclito, who has always laughed at Niyaniya.

She stops looking at Eirich and me in the face trying to put her foot on the desk and takes it to the tent strut.

"Arbitrary exclusivity is the hua of the battlefield. If you're lucky, you miss it, if you're vicious, until you snap your neck."

Secrito turns his attention to Leopold.

"Staff style isn't what you say one way or the other."

The said Leoporto gives a slight glance to Secrito.

You're a little angry, though. I can see that. Let's stare a little more because it's precious.

Eirich is twisting his neck strangely.

"I used to do the same thing somewhere..." and so on.

"At least it's better than the battalion commander isolating himself among his enemies on track, isn't it?

"Huh!

Celia trembles with a vicun and gets smaller than Myra.

"Oh, my God."

Don't just abuse Celia who's dented.

You're shivering.

"Well, the orders are not mine, so I'm not saying anything."

Eirich opens his mouth when he sees a paragraph in the story.

"Sir Hutier's actions came out auspicious. The main enemy force seemed to have asked for an opportunity to retreat but to stay... but I guess they gave up completely after seeing the reinforcements arrive. I'm going back in earnest. The front's gonna push up big."

On top of that - and Eirich opens the tent and looks over the entire battlefield.

My gaze moves slowly from right to left without saying anything.

After everyone silenced for a few seconds, Eirich opened his mouth again.

The voice also sounded slightly trembling.

"Awesome... Damage to awesomeness!

Eirich will shut up as soon as he says so.

I'll look over the battlefield side by side with Eirich, too.

Everywhere I look, there's no place full of corpses and no dead people.

Whatever that number looks like, 100,000 won't go down.

There are so many more dead than those who stand alive.

Of course, because this includes the enemy's dead...

"Estimated damage ratio is about 3 to 7, and I was wondering if it would be good for the allies."

Leoporto whispers in his ear.

I guess so.

"That's a lot of dead people for poor gatherers of equipment proficiency. This is a small amount of warfare damage..."

I know what Tristan is trying to say.

The militias are amateur soldiers, that is, they are inherently peasants, merchants and hunters.

If they die this much, the blow to national power will be greater than the death of professional soldiers.

"Ma, it's good now. I think I'm gonna pull my tail after this."

I didn't dare respond to the last word.

- Night.

The enemy will withdraw completely and we will rest as we rebuild our troops.

"Uh, this is the damage report. He's from the 105th Corps and Ares."

Tristan stays next to me and assists.

I stare at Tristan with a glaring face.

"What's that face?

"You don't have to tell me, you know?

"You don't have a choice. She's so... and if I try to skip, she kicks."

It was supposed to be Celia's job to assist me, but now she's sitting around in the corner of the room.

Even though I have a chair, I dare you to stop because it hurts to watch me sit on the ground.

"Hey Celia. You do what you always do. This guy's gonna dismotivate me."

"It's horrible... I don't like this kind of shit either"

Celia answers with her shoulders dropped.

"No, Tristan is much better than me, incompetent and dumb. If I were next door, I'd be fooled up to Master Agil. I put the pebble on my desk, so throw it at me if you're angry"

Celia has become humbled.

It was bad that I left him during an assault aimed at the enemy general. Maybe I thought I was limited.

"What's going on?"

"Really."

Tristan also sighs and makes tea.

I'm not interested in courtesy, but I don't have any water on hand. How about this guy drinking tea with even lemons?

"Oops."

Almost simultaneously, Secrito sits on the chair in front of him and puts his foot on the table with his earthfoot on.

If Nonna sees it, it's a sight to rush through the furious milk heavens.

"Hey, the 105 guys were busted, so I gave them a no-watch break till morning."

"Ooh."

I will reply briefly because I don't have anything to do with it.

――

But when I hear that, Myra kicks the chair and gets up.

Yeah, Myra's loud about discipline.

You must have been angry that Secrito gave you an unsolicited order without my permission. There's going to be a fuss.

……

But Myra goes back to her chair without saying anything, and Secrito laughs at Kerakera.

"... ugh. You can't possibly blame her or anything like me for moving the army on your own. Oh, what did you do when you calmed down... you're a mercenary to ignore orders and move... ahhh"

Myra falls into self-loathing with her head in both hands.

Eventually she also rose out of the chair and sat triangularly next to Celia.

"Sir Hardlett. We need to change Rafen's defensive posture by Sir Hutier's actions. Independence Battalion is also heavily replenished with damage and needs to be restructured."

Leoporto, read some more air.

I can't help it. I think I'm gonna take my skin off here.

"Hehe, it's paradise"

In the big tent for the military, I have a full smile.

There was no desk or map under the tent, and only one large chair and a wide leather mat were laid.

Later, boiling water is prepared in a glass of barrel.

"Come on, get started."

I say as I sit back in my chair just looking like my underwear.

"Yes" "Whoa!!" "Aye!

It was Luna and Pipi in underwear and Iridina who replied.

They water my body in small buckets.

"Hehe, the smell of sweat is amazing"

Luna sniffs and laughs lightly at my neck and sides.

"I got scattered around. I can't help it. Clean me up."

"Yes, but before that..."

Luna starts crawling her tongue as she sniffs my neck.

You said you smelled like sweat, and you're okay with it?

"The scent of the Lord's sweat is... exciting. You wash it with your tongue and body."

A towel is thrown away and my tongue and slippery skin crawl around from my neck to my belly.

"I'll wash my back!

The big voice is Iridina.

Itini, he washes his back with a towel with orders like Itini and gymnastics.

What a healthy and laugh compared to Luna the glossy way to wash.

I do want some colors because this is going to be the prettiest but because of it.

"Iridina. It's not a towel, it's skin...... specifically, can you wash it with milk?

"Mmm? With milk. Got it!

Iridina hugs me from behind in the neck and rubs her rich breasts against my back.

Yes, this is it. I was looking for this.

"Ichini! Ichini!

But the way I washed it didn't change. With great momentum my breasts rub my back with Zulunzurn.

I think I can still get dirt out of this, but something is wrong.

"Ichini...... Ugh. Ichini... agu..."

But gradually, exhalation and wheeze begin to mix with the mighty Iridina hanging, feeling something else stiff besides the soft breast feel. Besides, that seems to get bigger with every rub.

This might be a good idea.

"Wash the pippi too"

Pipi creeps off his clothes and turns soggy, hugging him to his thighs.

There are no irregularities at all but the whole body is soft so it is comfortable.

Pipi sprinkles excessively soap and rubs his body full of bubbles against his feet after letting his feet bathe in water.

Of course that's the only sight that excites me, but I feel strange disloyalty when the pipipi of my body is like a little kid.

"Pippi, wash it well between your toes. Because if you don't, it'll be like a giddo."

When Luna advises, Pipi replies "Aye" and starts washing with her thin fingers.

Like Gido, what?

"It's because I've been steaming in my tight shoes lately...... the"

"It's a water bug! He's scratching a lot!

I know one thing about his weakness.

Well, leave that alone.

"You have to wash it properly."

I'm two people on a mat laid in front of me - speaking to Myra and Celia.

"Yeah... but... I'm in trouble"

"Like this with Myra..."

They both look just like us in underwear with pants. He was sitting uncomfortably on a mat that was too big.

"It would be punishment because of trouble. Come on, do it."

I only reinforced my tone a little.

Celia didn't do anything wrong just because she was good at it.

Myra clearly broke orders, but she didn't have to punish her because of the results.

But since we're both serious, you won't be convinced.

That's why I thought I'd give you a single punishment.

I mean, it's a punishment for intensely intertwining women and entertaining my eyes.

"Ugh, I'm coming."

"Ha"

Celia and Myra start sprinkling hot water on each other's bodies with nappies and then foaming soap with towels.

"Hey! It's hitting my chest!

"Isn't it because Mr. Myra moves!

The two of them wash each other perfectly, but this won't fill my eyes.

"Enough with the towels. Wash each other with your bare hands. You can rub each other."

"" What!?

The two voiced confusion at the same time, but this is a punishment, so I can't say no.

Your hands crawl to your chest and belly as you complain small to each other.

"I'm feeling kind of weird"

"Why not! Please don't!

Myra and Celia's face dont get cheerful because of my pornographic gaze or because of the stirring of my body. The monotonous, clerical arrangements also appear to be slightly more intense.

There's a sudden unusual customer rambling in there.

"You're doing something interesting. Mix me up, too."

I hear flashy clothes rubbing at the same time as words.

"Oops."

"Ah."

Suddenly it stains brown in front of me.

Apparently, Secrito pushed Luna over and got on top of me.

Besides, we're all completely naked in our underwear.

Luna starts washing her legs with Pipi as she complains of bumps.

Secrito washes his stomach by moving his hips hard as he rubs his big breasts against my face.

Don't only feel the feel of meat because you're shaving all your hair.

"How could you..."

"Ugh, Master Agil. Only this woman must be expelled."

Celia and Myra complain about how they don't like to be seen by Secrito.

But I'm a ruthless marshal today.

"Both of you, take your underwear."

"" What!?

Stunning two. But I can't argue with my serious tone.

Though there is nothing serious or serious about keeping a woman around her body, burying her face in brown milk, and spreading her groin.

Celia and Myra stand up, glancing at Secrito and unloading their underwear.

It's also adorable that Celia, who slipped in a bubble on the way, flipped over and opened the account.

Being completely naked from each other makes the atmosphere between the two more suspicious, lowers the voices of the complaints they were talking to each other, and eventually starts rubbing their bodies silently together.

We were supposed to wash each other with our hands. Soon our bodies are stuck with each other.

It also looks like Myra is holding Celia more than once.

"Ugh."

"Hih."

Bickle and tremble at each other when occasionally sensitive places are hit.

It's even more nasty not to see the key places with bubbles.

"It's time."

The intruder comes again when I try to get up.

"Hello. I'm not doing anything nasty."

That was Annette, who apparently came with Secrito.

She goes completely naked without any stray.

He looks at the tattoos in Annette's groin and ass with Luna perplexed.

"Mm, do you want to drop it?

Don't take out the deflection, Iridina. If it falls, it's catastrophic.

"Beep beep...... not bitter?

As I say, Annette includes my male roots in her mouth from above her underwear.

It's the limit now.

Everybody out of the way.

I stand aside from the women trying to get their underwear down while I sit down.

I don't need to unload my pants. If you can put your strength into your belly......

He makes a sharp noise, his underwear plays, and his male roots pop out fine.

I get cheers from the women, but screams from Celia and Myra that seem to resent me.

"We'd like you to come with us."

"I've reflected enough. There will be other punishments..."

But I'm only tough today.

I tell Luna this time as she flips and stretches.

"You guys can come over here once we get up together."

The two men, ruthlessly judged, looked at each other.

"Okay! This is punishment, so don't be serious!

"Naturally! It's just one ascent, so don't make any extra moves that way... Ugh!

I keep holding Luna and waving my hips and admiring the insanity between the two of them.

All I know is that Myra is holding Celia's one leg in the way of bubbles and she's moving hard, but just looking at the look on their faces adds to the excitement.

Hold the woman you love as you admire the tangles between the women you love.

Where will there be so many paradises?

"Yes, bigger than usual! Thick!"

Luna starts cramping in just a few degrees for one thing that has become more massive than usual.

Myra and Celia also hold each other's hands to see if the summit is near, and even close to their lips.

It was then.

"General, it's easy to disturb you. I caught it. It's my last name, but it's not time to taste it...?

Yarkov came into the tent with a sobbing last name on his shoulder.

Women other than Secrito and Annette scream.

Furthermore, Celia and Myra instantly erase the atmosphere that was dairying and rush like they were bounced while hiding an important place.

Yarkov, who feels murdered, flips himself, but falls over with Secrito putting his foot on him.

"This was an accident!

"This..."

"The Peeping Demon!!

Celia's full kick hits Yarkoff's ass and Myra's kick hits her groin.

"It was this guy! It's deliberate!

"... oh"

Yarkov was going to offend his last name with me, so I guess he was inflating his chest and groin in anticipation.

The problem is I got a full kick in the groin that was in that condition.

……

Yarkov doesn't say anything anymore, he's just lying down and freaking out.

"Ah, this guy leaked it!

"Dirty!!

"Sa, sucks!!

"Somebody get rid of this garbage"

The shock of being kicked up an erect object seems to have caused Yarkov to faint and become incontinent.

The poor man is dragged out of the room by soldiers as the women kick him in the eye to see the garbage.

I just don't feel like continuing to do any more colors in the tent that Yarkov leaked.

Looks like Myra and Celia got back together after all the noise.

Now if you're settling down and cleaning up one thing, a soldier with a command will come.

I thought it might be a message, but I salute you at the entrance without saying anything, so Eirich himself came when he was letting the women get their clothes ready.

He tells you without any preconditions.

"We start marching south tomorrow morning. Including Lord Hutier's troops who arrived."

Tomorrow morning?

Unexpectedly, my voice goes out.

There is never much damage to my army, and there are numerous units that have been half-destructed, even to the Royal Army.

That's not normal to march without replenishment or reorganization time.

"Our allies are worn out, but so are our enemies. Even if you think about the damage ratio, it's the enemy who wants time. So I go forward."

"I see."

Our allies need time, but our enemies need more time.

There will be times when the worst of the enemy is better than his own, than when the war takes place between the two.

"It will be a forcible army."

"I'm ready for some downfall.... but I believe your troops will follow me firmly"

That's what I'm laughing at, Eirich. I nod small again, too.

But that's where Eirich's eyes turn into something so full of contempt.

"I don't mind eating a woman after the war... but there's something about it to play with"

Eirich's gaze was directed to the floor - where Yarkov, who had fainted earlier, was falling in.

Yellow water buildup on the mat...... whoever sees it can tell it's after urination.

And the women are just wearing clothes and wiping their hair full of bubbles.

"No, this isn't me..."

"Perverted behavior is on the way. It's a tough fight tomorrow."

Eirich leaves like the wind.

I bite my anger at Yarkov while Celia and Myra follow me.

"Yes, thank God. My chastity was safe... my brother-in-law... Teesa is... Teesa is..."

Words that the abandoned surname whines about on the spot don't even get in my head properly.

The fierce fight begins again tomorrow.

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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

Myra (Arbitrary Proprietary) Secrito (Freeman) Leoporto (Staff A) Tristan (Staff B) Celia (Battalion Commander)

Yarkov (incontinence) Iridina (commander) Luna (commander) Gido (convoy)

Ivanna (waiting) Brunhilde (waiting) Annette (mistress)

Mysterious Lower Name (Sister-in-law)

Army Southern Gordonia

Protagonist Affiliation

Guard 100 ⇒ 80

Infantry 1000 ⇒ 7500

Cavalry 1050 ⇒ 750

Archer 1050 ⇒ 900

Artillery 430 ⇒ 430

Bow Cavalry 8650 ⇒ 7500

Independent Celia Team 950 ⇒ 450

50 artillery, 25 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 20 field artillery, 50 tanks.

Reinforcements/Friends

Ares Soldier 13950 ⇒ 13930

105th Corps 4850 ⇒ 4000

Fleet

Battleship Swarov (Medium Break) Battleship Ares of Ares (Great Break Bottom)

Two large battleships, eight small transporters, 20.

Allied Forces Front Front Front Royal Army 100,000 ⇒ 80,000

Conscript 100,000 ⇒ 60,000

Enemy Force Front Front Regular Soldier 60,000 ⇒ 30,000

Conscript 190,000 ⇒ 90,000

Cavalry group 25000 ⇒????

River West Bank Regular 40,000.

Magrad, local army, 30,000.

Meldra Fleet Destroyed. Only a few small ships.

Property Gold Coins -10000

783 experience69 children made to give birth +565