Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Old Royal Palace of Trisnia

"- There is no doubt that Southern Euglia is beginning to retreat on all fronts from the above reconnaissance results"

"There have been reports that the damage in combat and the fatigue of the soldiers have had an extremely slow rate of retreat."

"In a village in southern Trinidad, abandoned siege weapons were discovered."

The commanders and staff of the reconnaissance team will continue to report on the occasion of the military conference that took place while the troops were being reconstituted.

"Hmm..."

In the wake of that, Eirich is exchanging words briefly with the deputy to be lined up next door.

I look next door in the same way and I have eyes with Leopold.

"What do you want to hear," he just looked at me with cold eyes and was unwilling to ask.

When I look at the other side, Myra sits with her spine stretched out.

When you see each other, you start to care about this one with a blatant flicker.

With me like that, each leader opens his mouth to each other.

"From the information we can tell, the enemy is retreating without regard. We should pursue them as soon as possible."

"But this one is also losing control and troops in a series of wars. Because the enemy is retreating, shouldn't we regroup and replenish it?

"The question is to what extent the enemy has been struck...... There's a chance he's setting a trap under the guise of a total collapse."

"You didn't see the bodies of the enemies piled up outside? There can't be a trap for losing all that number!

I close my eyes with my arms around the room for the captains who gradually give me the tone of speech.

I am not going to sleep like this because I want to put my thoughts together in my head.

Looks like it's starting to rain again outside.

The sound of weak rain knocking on the ceiling is pleasant and gradually the sensations in my body flutter...

"Hardlet!

"Ha! I'm not sleeping!

I get up like I've been bounced and the chair flips back.

Open your eyes firmly, stretch your spine and look at Eirich, but for some reason there is only a baffle-faced guard.

Looks like Eirich was moving in front of a map that was rushed to the wall, not the original chair.

"... you don't have any differences, do you?

"None."

Slowly change the orientation of your body and say it clearly.

If I give it back here vaguely, it will break the fact that I slept.

"Then go get them all ready. We bounced off enemy offense. But on the contrary, the advantage of the land from here lies with the enemy. Don't be alarmed!

"" "Whoa!!

Only the last reply is more prestigious than anyone else.

Looks like I managed to mislead you.

"So, what are we supposed to prepare for?

I turn back to Leopold.

He answers without changing one expression.

"The restructuring replenishment is halfway through, but it has been decided to continue southwards for a full invasion of enemy territory. We had our opinions, but ultimately it was the king's intention."

Hmm, that's okay. If we don't attack, we won't win.

"As good information, the enemy's retreat is likely to be affected by the devastating damage or slow, and he said he could bring it into the field before returning to the major city of Tortoent"

That's preferable.

I want to avoid siege warfare because I don't know who the sturdy walls they used.

"Bad information indicates that the location of the enemy cavalry group is unknown, plus a group of unidentified carriages bearing Meldra's flag have joined the enemy forces."

"Meldra? Oh, the city state that sent out the fleet. Didn't the frightened aristocratic royalty escape?

We should ignore it now and concentrate on southern Euglia, even if we are to smash it any time soon.

"No, their role is already over, and I don't even think it makes sense for Southern Euglia to accept them. That's what you're allowed to do, so you have to see that it makes some sense. I can't tell because I don't have the information, but I should be more careful."

"Hmm."

I see Chirali and Tristan.

He leaned down with his arms in his chair, not responding at all.

"Hey."

"Wow."

When he spoke, Tristan suddenly stood up and the chair fell behind him.

That's a sight I saw somewhere.

"No, I'm not sleeping with Uncle Borderline. Well, I'm sure it's suspicious. There's definitely something going on in the light of the situation, but I can't hit a specific hand because I don't know that. It's moonlight, but I'm gonna have to say," Be careful and be vigilant. "

"The point is, you're suspicious, but you don't know. Then we'll have to deal with it after it happens."

There are wolves on the night lane. But I can't take a step forward if I'm holding my leg until I know where I am.

I would have to walk with a pine light up and kick it if it popped out of the dark.

Copy that.

Leopold and Tristan. And Myra came in from the side, too.

"Let's just say we move on."

I say as I tie the string of armor that was loose.

At the same time Myra and Leoporto skip orders and the whole squad starts moving.

Of course, other troops were beginning to move by Eirich's order, and Trisnia was immediately engulfed in a hustle and bustle.

"I'll keep an eye on you guys! Because if I do a weird imitation, I'll jump my neck on the spot!

The person Celia says the noisy things about worked betrayal, Baroness Lucino-Escaote and her son Seika, who were spared execution in one of my plays, and the Maestas squire woman she previously caught - did you say her name was Phyllis?

I'm worried about putting these guys behind my back out of sight, so I'm taking them.

By the way, I'm taking Lucino parents and kids because I promised Eirich I'd take responsibility and keep an eye on them beside me, not because they're going to fuck me anymore.

"Walk fast! It would be terrible if there was anything to interfere with Master Agil!

Celia doesn't like being taken around by her enemies. Bash her swollen Phyllis ass and push Lucino's back.

Whoa, a protested Seika was put on her leg and flipped.

Maybe that's better in front of the other soldiers.

I'll make sure the escorts are all around me before I jump into Schwartz and leave town.

Gido's not here yet. What are you lagging behind in this noise?

Then Gido jumped out of the barn of a farmer just outside the city wall.

"It's time to go. I'm sorry, but I don't have time to ask, so I'm going!

Jump on your own horse that was stopping nearby, armor it on your horse, and join us as you fasten your belt.

A girl came out of the back of it in a panic.

My clothes are half undressed, my breath is rough, and my feet flutter.

"So, but I can't believe you gave me your virginity and you didn't even tell me your name... what would I do if I had a child... ugh"

I wonder if it's the farmer's daughter, there's resentment. After seeing Gido with his eyes, he drops his shoulder and goes back home.

"Thank you for waiting! Guard platoon leader Gido, we're back!

Myra and Celia pull up their horses on a giddo that salutes them beautifully and keeps staring at them at them at close range.

He really has no choice who he looks like.

"Hey, Gido."

"Yes. What is it"

I close my eyes once and then look at Gido with a serious face.

"I know it's in great shape. But I have a bad feeling about it. You need to be more careful this time. All right?"

"Oh, my God!

Do you understand or not?

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Extraordinary General Command of the Army of Southern Euglia near Tortoent

"The 12th Independence Unit has joined the main unit from Trisnia. The loss is about 60% …"

"The third advance team, the fifth independent team, is too worn to maintain the team. We'll meet up and measure the rebuild."

"I also can't get in touch with more than one unit. Thinking circumstantially and losing their function as a team, I wonder if they are breaking down on a soldier by soldier basis"

The General Command of the Southern Eugrian Army was so confused that it was not comparable to that of Trisnia's Gordonia.

It is also natural that Southern Euglia has so far experienced a tactical retreat or a local defeat, but this was the first time that it has suffered a total defeat at a strategic level.

As the entire command was upset, Wilhelmina sat silently on the chair and gently laid her hands on her elbow.

That calm attitude contrasted with the surroundings, but there was always no soft smile.

A young staff member of the rapporteur advances before her.

"The allies are retreating on all fronts, draining a lot of fighting power. Unfortunately, on the contrary, the offensive will not remain on the front either. Troops that leave their power behind are also extremely disruptive and have fewer units to control."

The southern Eugrian army had lost out of control except for the core units around the command… that is, had withdrawn close to breaking down, and the command had not been able to grasp the details of the current position and wear and tear of the troops either.

"Really?"

Nearly the worst report, but I didn't see any rush for Wilhelmina.

The staff member who worried she might disturb him only relieves him a little.

But there were still bad reports.

"- Earlier reports of soldiers and scouts confirmed the death of His Excellency the Commander of the Western Legion of Acevedo. Of the three armies originally formed, only His Excellency Maestas will remain."

If Acevedo hadn't stopped his enemies at all, it would have been a thorough pursuit and command, pulling, even the whole army could have collapsed.

"Really?"

But Wilhelmina's reaction is faint without paying attention to that war effort, and on the contrary, the staff member who reported it is more disturbing.

"Where is the Supreme Commander?

Now I speak to the staff from Wilhelmina.

"Lord Zaphnes leads his own troops to stay on the northern front and lose - he is supported by an ally who transfers. His Excellency Maestas is also accompanied...... will you be recalled?

"No, thank you."

Wilhelmina stood up and called on one of the sides to refrain behind her.

"Did you make it?

"Ha. Disguised unit, we're already in position"

The staff member twists his neck small.

'Cause I didn't know the troops in the' disguise '.

Wilhelmina glances at the other side.

"What's the example stuff from Meldra?

"It was a piece of paper, but we'll make it. I've been following unwanted extras."

When I heard of Meldra, the staff had one idea.

"Is it about Meldra's fugitive who rendezvous along the way?

Then for the first time today, Wilhelmina always had a soft smile.

"They're not fugitives. It's an invaluable reinforcement to help us until we put our country down."

"What, reinforcements? Nevertheless, now that the fleet is devastated, Meldra has already been used. Something to slash and throw away for some reason along the way - sorry. It was a trans-regional rudeness."

Wilhelmina smiles and seals the staff member's words.

And I will speak to myself in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"I was going to, but it's an unexpected pick up. Now I see the bottom. How far will you bury Zaphnes?"

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Near the border when the Gordonian army fought.

"There's a broken signpost! Libertys-Gordonia border here! Finally, we crossed the border!

Celia brings happily destroyed stone tablet shards.

Well, the enemy has retreated, so if we go south, this will happen one day, but is the symbolic significance significant?

I scream loudly at the shards.

"Did everyone hear that? We crossed the border. Until now, we've only been attacked, but now the offense is reversed. Now it's their turn to snap their asses!

Ooh! And cheers.

You can do this.

Next to me, Lucino will only be "O" in shape, but soon the soldiers will stare at me and shrug me down.

"What would a traitor soak up... let's beat him up!

"Hey, stop it! Think about why he's on the battlefield. I'm getting into Lord Hardlett with my body."

"Yeah, well, if you hit him or something, you get hit by the captain and his face is gone. Open your crotch and be exonerated, heh!

"I'm totally jealous. Even Lord Hardlett adores me at night."

Seika is likely to stop by to protect her with Lucino, who gets smaller and smaller in the shadows of the soldiers.

I'm going to have to put up with this. If you do harm, of course the soldier will lose his face.

Other troops marching side-by-side are similarly cheering.

After all, it is easy to understand that we have crossed the first border.

You should keep your soldiers morale up.

"It's enemy land from here, though. We don't know where the ambush is coming from. Keep your scouts close."

"Yes, scouts are doubling out and letting sentry patrol around the main unit! There are no enemies in the vicinity, and I was wondering if they were regrouping their troops on the north side of Tortoent..."

It was the moment Myra started explaining.

"Enemy attack -!!"

Dozens of arrows fly in at the same time as the light cavalry around the unit screams.

"Quickly."

I laugh at it not at too good a time.

Leoporto and Celia glimpse Myra sideways.

Apparently it was Myra's job to give out scouts.

A few soldiers who were overwhelmed and delayed in response fall, but not on a large scale from the number of arrows.

When I stared at him, he seemed to be hiding in a wheat field. I could see the enemy, but it was still only about twenty.

"This! I'm leaving!

But Myra felt her face crushed, or she drove off on her horse and popped herself.

After unleashing an ambush arrow, the enemy tried to strike a nearby ally, but before doing so Myra led the gesture into it and happened to slash it down.

"Of course you do."

There are 10,000 units of infantry alone around me.

There's no way you can ambush and collapse with ten or a hundred soldiers.

"I am a peasant fit. Maybe it was some kind of mistake."

Celia snorts one thing just because it's not a big deal either.

"It's a pointless attack on its own."

Though Leopold seems to have the same idea.

"I have a bad feeling about it. Maybe... hey"

The day after we crossed the border.

"Troops resting in the village of Temro are at war in the wake of enemy, dozens of surprise attacks!

"Sir Monny's scouts have been attacked in the hills! It looks like your brother, Sir Muney, is dead in action!

"Heavy Squad has fitted a pinch on the bridge! We repelled it on our own, but it appears to have caused less damage!

"The Ares squad was attacked during a nap break! No damage."

An order rushes in early on the arrow. I literally don't have time to breathe.

"I thought if I stepped into enemy territory, there would be an attack..."

"There's too much of anything! What are the scouts doing!

Celia eats and hangs Myra, but Myra also argues instantly.

"I'm doubling out the scouts! But the enemy isn't lurking in the shadows, he's solving his uniform and turning into a peasant, so he can't see through! If we try to get close and make sure, we'll end up damaging the scouts!

When I hear that, Irijina also gets angry with a big voice.

"It's cowardly to be disputed by the people! You mustn't do this!!

Irigina's right, soldier.

Laying down soldiers in fields and holes is one of the tactics you won't be ashamed of, but it's taboo to untie the military and turn it into a people.

They're starting to get confused, too.

Until now, the southern Eugrian army has come head-on, but have the tactics changed when they come here?

This may be what offensive reversal means.

As soon as the two peasants who were farming beside us while we were thinking about it saw my flag, they suddenly took the crossbow out of their nostalgia.

"Long live the Eugrian Empire!! Death to Hardlett!!

"Oops."

I gently turn my back and avoid the bolts.

I had a hunch, so I was prepared, and the crossbow was a small object that I could dance to in my nostalgia, and the speed was slowly and easily avoided.

Celia is running the horse before I get back in shape.

One passes after Celia throws a knife in his chest and stabs him, choosing his neck from the horse.

The other slipped Iridina out of her back where she was going to escape, knocking her to the ground and stabbing a further stop blow in her neck muscle.

Persistent attacks are rare for Irijina. He seems a little angry.

Honestly, I don't like chivalry, so I don't feel cowardly about this way either.

"What do you think"

Ask Leoporto.

"The enemy is placing troops disguised as peasants all over the border zone, mainly repeatedly raiding a small number of units here"

We already knew that the peasants themselves were not attacking, but disguised units placed by the enemy.

"What's the aim?

Repeated ambushes are not possible, but I can't find any more meaning than to harass the main forces without being able to destroy them.

"This constant nervousness has reduced morale… and some of you may have a primary goal of Heavy Corps. If there are repeated raids in the border zone, you can't move heavy units indefensibly. If these are escorted, they will reduce their frontal power and delay the march, giving the enemy time to retreat south of Tortoent or expand their defenses."

I see. Buy time by crushing this supply.

"Do you have a minute?

It was Tristan who showed his face there.

You look serious all the time.

"Basically, Mr. Leopold is right. Slap small units around heavy units to stop this one leg...... but this method of warfare may have another purpose. It's always been a bad idea."

Tristan gazes at Celia with a disgusting face.

"How do you think we should fight this war? The scouts cannot discern the difference between the enemy and the people, and if they come close, they will be ambushed and damaged by the scouts themselves"

"Then we'll just hand out a crossbow to the scouts and attack them from here before they ambush us."

Tristan nods one thing.

"Then suppose Heavy Squad got raided, or couldn't move and couldn't get it out easily without an escort. There's a shortage of leaves, water, and food on the front line. Come on. What do we do?

"It's a time of war, so we just have to collect from nearby towns and villages. Fortunately, there are many rich towns and villages around here."

Tristan tightens' Thanks for the exemplary answer 'and Celia is a little angry.

"You're right to ask. Come on. Let's see how these peasants feel around here. We'll suddenly be an army of evil who will accumulate supplies to attack us."

Small, Celia groans leak.

"We can't tell the difference between disguised troops and ordinary peasants, so we have to make allowance or whatever. But that would make the situation even worse if" normal farmers "ended up turning to their enemies."

That's natural. Even though disguised units alone are troublesome, if they even start attacking 'ordinary peasants', that's what makes collecting impossible.

"And I want you to think about it, these are the old Liberties... I mean, the people have little loyalty when they are forced to annexe me to Southern Euglia. The truth is, if the war gets to a disadvantage, it's not weird to go back to sleep in every village."

Jim's still mad at South Euglia, too.

"But if we attack as soon as we get paid, that kind of emotion blows up. Southern Euglia can be forced to gain loyalty in the region where they have to worry about rebellion. Clever, and spicy. This isn't a purely military way... it's as close to a plot as it sounds in a political sense -"

It was a happy report of the decree that blocked Tristan's long story.

"Count Tederma's cavalry raids the village of Marocca! The enemy ambushes have been ambushed in reverse!

Unfortunately, as the enemy thought, he did a great job.

Tristan says with a sigh of relief, for God's sake.

"Honesty, it's totally different than before. The way the war started was an ambush, but in southern Euglia, the army was fighting on the right track, at least on the battlefield. This is too different this time. I can totally imagine, but I think" The One Who Leads the Army "has changed."

As Tristan expected, the situation becomes more difficult.

Supply units are targeted by enemy ambushes, causing damage or becoming immobile while waiting for escorts.

Replenishment of supplies gradually begins to lag, and the speed of marching begins to be affected.

An allied force angry at frequent surprise raids and disguises itself as a chivalry to the people burns down every suspicious village.

Eirich was already aware of the enemy's intentions when I raised Tristan's mind, but it was already too late.

The number of raids increases with each day followed.

Of course, we can't assume that the enemy can deploy a new mass of disguised soldiers to this occupied area, so we can only assume that even the average peasant is voluntarily joining the raid.

And at last, Eirich will make a decision.

'In view of the unfortunately frequent raids and lack of supplies, it is decided that it is not possible to reach Tortoent ahead of the defeated enemy forces even if the march continues. Therefore, we retreated to the immediate vicinity of the temporary border to re-establish our posture and re-invade after close preparation.'

After I turn the order over to everyone, I throw it into the fire.

A voice of relief leaking from our soldiers.

I didn't leak the discontent so far, but he still had a pretty low morale.

It's a waste of bones in the 105th soldier regiment to make a frightened voice. If you were unhappy with the boredom, the main bungalow would be kicked in by Yarkov and grown up.

No more talking about Ares soldiers who raise their anger and start their anger abs.

"That's why. It's a retreat."

I look north - back on the road.

"What would you do if you were the enemy commander?

Ask Leoporto.

"That's an opportunity. If you have a unit that can act, we'll set you up on your way out."

Right.

And we haven't been able to capture the enemy cavalry group.

"How about Tristan?

"Do it. My garden, my enemies are retreating and my morale is down. When else would you set it up?"

Right.

Oh, a light cavalry like a bean grain is coming this way.

"Ten thousand units of enemy cavalry appear!! The rear Fourth Army is devastated! Your Majesty the Soldier Regiment is dead -!"

Another Horse Command is coming.

"A massive force of enemies thought to be restructuring in the south has begun to move forward! A total of about 70,000!

"The enemy army is marching forward as they gather conscripts from the countryside!

Quickly pinched.

The joyous voice of Ares soldiers is loud.

"The rear unit has been wiped out quite easily."

Enemy attacks and the collapse of a soldier's regiment coincide.

Maybe he collapsed at once in the battle death of a soldier leader.

"I just have to do that one. Front or back."

There is no need to panic in particular.

For once, it's a sandwiched form, but this one is 130,000 large armies in all armies.

The enemy's cavalry is about 20,000 to 30,000, and if the frontal enemy is 70,000, he will not be pushed down by force.

"Conversely, if we can destroy the main force here, the enemy's smallworker will have no meaning."

Myra gets in the mood with Mun.

Exactly.

The enemy may have seen it as a good opportunity, but even though it is somewhat exhausted, it is a much better fight than the enemy army, which would have been completely kicked in Trisnia and regrouped in the middle, and can be won if normally thought of.

"Before or Behind"

"You're the main enemy before. The enemy cavalry is the aim of stirring up the rear of this one. I thought it would be quicker to slap the main force than to chase it around badly."

Then let's move on - no, let's stay rather than say we'll move on because the whole alliance is retreating, shall we?

And the main force of the enemy appears.

"Hmm. That's normal."

It doesn't take on the appearance, especially odd formations.

Slowly coming towards me, taking a slightly wider formation beside me.

"But the formation is slightly messy, isn't it? Looks like they were recruiting peasants in the villages along the way."

Surely the formation cannot be described as beautiful.

Is it accurate that everything is dirty in the basic horizontal formation...

Was the enemy still in the process of regrouping, it is noticeable that soldiers of different colours of armor are in the same unit.

It's something that's been on the offense a lot in this state. Isn't it too lame?

We also respond and intercept in a lateral formation somewhat prettier than our enemies.

My command unit is on the left wing of the enemy, and an army of the Royal Army is on the right wing.

The battle power is 80,000 enemies - the error with the report must have been augmented by the peasant militia.

Are my allies slightly more advantageous with my command unit totaling about 50,000 and the Royal Army 50,000 as well?

The remaining 30,000 hit a rear cavalry group.

"Distance will clog"

Twitching and distance clogging.

"Artillery, fire."

From the rear of the vanguard, my 20 fieldguns erupt into flames.

The shell falls to the enemy formation, killing some enemy.

"I am not upset by the enemy"

The enemy either expected this one to use artillery, or they were vacating between the soldiers in advance.

When this happens, it's about as good as slaughtering dozens of people in the 20th gate cannon at best, and if the upset of enemy soldiers doesn't invite them, it's not enough to influence the battle between the great armies.

"Lower the cannon. There's no point shooting any more."

Rather, it's a bad idea for a cannon to take a place and make a hole in the formation.

Further, the distance becomes clogged and the range of the arrows becomes.

"Let go!!

Arrows are unleashed simultaneously on enemy allies.

This distance is the bow cavalry's private stadium.

When you start hitting, it's an overwhelming firing speed compared to either the enemy or the Royal Army.

Moreover, despite consolidating their defenses with both military shields, the bow cavalry's target falls flabby.

They're after the gap in the shield.

You just can't wait. The enemy's march speed increases and the distance gets clogged.

"The bow cavalry has stopped shooting and is waiting in the rear."

The bow cavalry swells in damage at once if it is targeted by enemy crossbows or something just for light attire.

We should keep it down here.

The enemy allies approach a distance of several meters and stand still for a moment.

I'll laugh small and slap Celia on the shoulder.

Celia stretches her pins and back.

"Attack started!!

Celia is so cute when she gasped small enough to say she could have said it without biting.

Leave for a moment. The decree sounds from both the enemy and the Royal Army, with infantry clashing against each other in loud voices.

"I'm in command."

"Ha."

I go forward with the convoy when I speak to Leopold.

Honestly, the formation of the enemy is very heavy and not likely to break through at once or target the enemy general... etc.

Therefore, I will not hesitate to break out on the front line, damaging the enemy's strength and morale.

"Let's go, porn horse. Perverted Dragon."

Kick Schwartz's belly and throw down the dual crater (tentative) rapid-build sheath.

After all, the shape has changed too much. I don't feel like deluding you.

Schwartz also looks at this one with a face like, "What the hell is this, this would be crazy".

If I tell Nonna, I'll turn it into horse meat.

Enemy allies hit each other with big shields and jump from the gap onto the battlefield poking at each other with long spears.

Schwartz's thick feet and more than a ton of weight jump the enemy's big shield and crush the enemy soldiers.

And I'll play the spear aimed at Schwartz's body with a dual crater.

"Thanks for the increase in length."

I twirl my spear-playing sword and stick it into the chest of an enemy soldier like I do with a fine sword.

As soon as the tip of the sword protrudes into the back of the enemy soldier, his body turns red and his voice echoes on his head.

(Ooh, life is pouring in. More. Slaughter it.)

Keep your mouth shut during the fight. It would be distracting.

I'm not responding to a dual crater, but I jump the neck of two or three enemy soldiers and stick a sword in the back of the fleeing enemy.

"That's it! Aim -!!"

When I hear the call, I give in reflexively.

At the same time, Schwartz suddenly stops from running.

A bolt swept over my head and slightly shredded Schwartz's nose tip.

Crossbow units about 20 meters away when you do the sight. I'm not wearing armor.

"Fake soldiers or peasant militias? Either way, you're more than a soldier on the battlefield."

I stick out a dual crater.

"Pull it down."

At the same time Schwartz runs and the escort follows.

The enemy rushes to try to reload, but not to say heavy cavalry. It won't take a few seconds to run 20m.

Countless horseshoes are swung down over the heads of enemies trying to push bolts in with tears.

The end of the period, or the scream of not knowing the frog's cry, sounded and me and the escort passed.

Luckily, however, there were only three enemy soldiers from the path.

"I won't let you get away with it!

It was Gido who ran in there.

Occasionally when I slash the two of them and throw them away, they confront each other with the last one whose loading came in time.

"Heh, heh! All you have to do is pull the trigger!

An enemy soldier with a favorable range intimidates him with his voice, but Gido leaves him laughing lightly.

"You bastard!

As soon as the enemy soldiers pull the trigger, Gido falls in to throw himself out of the horse, holding onto the reins.

Off-target bolts fly away empty, and Gido easily rebuilds his posture.

"All you have to do is swing it down."

Giddo stood in front of the flashing enemy, but with his back in sight, the enemy cavalry was approaching.

The moment I tried to sound a warning.

"I'm aware!!

Gido rotates his body around on horseback and receives the sword of the enemy cavalry with his sword.

At the same time, he tilted the blade and slipped the blade, using the force of the enemy's thrust to slash the armpit deep out of the gap in his armor.

"Good."

The next moment he accidentally speaks out, Gido jumps off the neck of a crossbow soldier who tried to escape by half-rotating his body.

"Huh!"

Cheers from the surrounding allies at the same time as the breath of temper.

That was certainly brilliant. Gido's skill will now be more than most knights.

He was originally a talented fighter, but he grew well.

"It's not enough yet. I'll show you more fighting power."

Gido whips into the horse and leaves more and more forward.

Regardless, they will be targeted for that amount, but they will pay back one after the other.

He sweats on his forehead with a stern, neat face, and is very riddled with roaring when he has finished his enemies.

So much so that some female soldier blushes and falls in love.

Neither would he have been braved by Gido's struggle, but his allies were starting to push the enemy.

As the infantry twists and steps, and the enemy tries to stop, the bow cavalry looks at the arrow and collapses.

The Royal Army also pushes in the enemy with certainty.

Ares soldiers are also kicking their enemies' heavy infantry as they raise their anger.

"You can win like this."

Not alarmed or thoughtful.

Whatever you think, it was supposed to be an unlikely development except for the victory of the allies.

"- forward!

Strange objects appear towed by multiple horses in the middle of a collapsing enemy formation.

"What the hell?

An ally speaks for my feelings.

The shape looks like a long, thin rectangle and, in the distance, a stone cut out beautifully for the castle.

The roots are likewise connected to a single undistorted positive hexahedron, painted in bright red and yellow, not unlike on the battlefield.

At least they don't look like cannons or arrows.

Because I don't have a cannon opening, and I don't see any arrows or stones to fly.

The enemy puts the so-called heavy sole in the center of the line with Dossili.

Of course that doesn't shrivel the morale of our allies.

I'm just going to continue to feed into the enemy formation following Gido, who is now at the forefront of the allies -.

"Ugh!?

Something nasty runs around my neck.

"I can't beat giddos either - hey!?

"Command ahead. - Wha!

I was reflexively trying to come forward, grabbing Celia and Myra's roots and pulling them off the horse.

――

I could not hear what the enemy had said.

What I could tell was intense light, and an explosion.

"- Yikes! What happened... I can't see... I can't see anything!!

"Arms... my arms... where..."

"Hole? Hey, where the hell is everybody?

The soldier who took the direct hit would not have known what had happened.

But I saw everything from where I was.

First the odd cube glowed.

Then a flash of lightning erupted, and as soon as it reached the allied positions, every ground blew away.

And the shock and explosion so strong that it could be pushed down to this place, which is quite far away, a few moments late, the hot wind comes through.

"Mi, my allies blew up... what..."

"What the hell is that..."

It's easy if you put it in your mouth, but its scale is unthinkable in common sense.

I saw a soldier put together in a dazzling flash and dozens of them disappeared, turning into a hole that said would be 10 meters deep.

I look at Leopold and Tristan but they both shake their heads.

Then it's settled.

"Lower all units. Right now."

All my units will be ordered to withdraw.

At the same time, a similar cube is drawn from the enemy formation, while a nanica is small and of different shapes.

I only have a bad feeling.

"Get back here! Whoever grumbles will slap you!!

When I scream, the soldiers who were miserably flabbergasted begin to retreat to roll back into sanity.

There are just so many guys with experience in action and they act fast.

But the Royal Army did not.

A second shot is fired when he is joining his grumpy, fluttering, nearby companion.

"Three minutes and fifteen seconds..."

Bosoli and Leoporto crush.

Flashing and exploding again. Even from here at a distance I saw kingdom soldiers split apart and sprayed up in the air.

Even newer, smaller nanicas begin to glow.

It only emitted a huge flash, but one small red light after another over the sky.

After the light slowly rises, it splits in the air and falls to the ground.

The split little light was no big deal with the power of every shot, but dozens of successive explosions were enough to blow up the kingdom soldiers assembled in search of their companions and break the morale of their allies.

"Damage Confirmation!

I scream at Leopold.

"Avoid the second simultaneous fire, less than 10% of your battle power. But as it stands, I find it incapable of combat."

I guess.

I don't have the earliest morale on an ally hit with something I don't understand.

"Three minutes, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen... I'm not shooting. Looks like it's out of range. Looks like we're trying to move forward by connecting to the carriage again."

That one seems pretty heavy to see when it appears and I can't move it easily.

Do it quickly and you'll get away with it.

"Contact Eirich to retreat. Anyway, there's gonna be an evacuation order coming right from over there!

When I said that, I found one ally in the corner of my sight.

"That idiot......"

Unexpectedly speaking.

That was giddo.

Luckily it didn't seem to hit me, but I'm stunned to the ground if the horse has fallen.

A voice rises from the enemy formation.

Apparently, the enemy has chosen a total assault.

"Retreat as we prepare for the war. Don't show me the gaps, don't even stop your legs!

I ride Schwartz forward.

But Gido is in a deep position in the enemy formation, and no matter what he thinks, he can't make it.

"Ah... ah..."

Gido sets his sword against the dozens of cavalry thrusting against him.

"Go ahead! Destroy the enemy!!

"Eh, get out of the way, young man!!

Gido manages to take the first spear, but is slashed in the shoulder by the next enemy and bounced off to the horse's run where he hangs. And he was stuck with a spear on his fallen back, falling slowly, and stepped on his horseshoes one after the other.

To tell the truth, I thought he was dead.

But still, at least...

"About a corpse."

I approach the front of the enemy cavalry.

"Here we come again single-handedly! That's a lot of idiots in Goldonia!!

"No wait - is that...!?

"I need to pick him up."

Eat into the shoulder at the beginning of my sword before the enemy soldiers say anything.

Take each shoulder from the neck to the top, not a simple object such as slashing the shoulder.

"Evil -"

Cut the top off the next man's upper jaw before I finish.

"You are the enemy of my empire!

Get out of the way.

Beat a thoughtful dual crater with a slashing sword.

A blow with acceleration on both sides bends the enemy's sword like a wire, and the blade is screwed into each armor.

"Kifu!

At the end of the period, there was a strange scream, so when I did a blink of sight like rubbing, the enemy soldiers sprayed blood from all over my face - as if blood was boiling in my body - and I was dying instantly.

If it's time, I slaughtered the three of them in just a few seconds. Like running through, I pull the fallen giddo's hand and pull it up on the horse.

"This is terrible. Is he alive?

No reply.

The giddo on the horseshoe was frayed all over his body and his legs were broken to see.

They stepped on his stomach, he was spraying blood reflexes and bubbles from his mouth, and if he did poorly, his guts might be crushed as well.

Still, my heart was still moving and my breath was breathing.

"Then I'll take you back. Thank you."

Run toward your formation as you hold your giddo with your left hand.

"- Start it!! No enemies in range? There will be that demon! If you can kill him, it's well worth it! Knock all bullets in!!

There are unusual signs looming on my back.

Looking back, a red light falls towards me from the sky.

Did you just let go of the arrow for me?

"Fuck you!!

Hold the giddo with your left hand and shake the dual crater with your right hand.

That red light cracks in the air if it's what I just saw.

Divisions with Don making small noises.

"You have countless fireballs coming down!!

Look around me... over a hundred.

Predictions are pointless, we just have to knock off the one who came.

I stop thinking and shake the dual crater.

But that fireball explodes.

We have to intercept him ready to burn, and if Schwartz falls, it will be over.

"If this survives, we have to give him a taste of his wife."

Strike down the first shot while doing something stupid.

"Yeah?"

Fireballs disappear with the sound of a glass breaking.

There was no expected explosion.

"Disappeared in dual crater? Is that magic?

Doubts arose but I can't afford to think deeply.

I hit the fireballs off my head that fall nearby.

When five or six shots are fired down, the side is stirred by the hot air.

A fireball exploded that fell out of my reach.

"Closer bullets are more troublesome than direct hits!

Leaking stupidity won't stop you.

If I lose one, I'm done.

It was when I shot down 15, 16, 17, and 18.

(High purity magic blah blah blah)

The dual crater starts to glow red and deep red.

And it was when I swung that I couldn't intercept the next ball.

"Grr!?

A flashy light, unbeatable by their weapons, erupts from the dual crater.

At the same time, there is a lot of room for something to erupt with great momentum.

A huge noise echoed in Don and his chest, and when he looked up, all of the fireballs emitted by the enemy were exploding in the air.

For a few seconds, the blue sky stains bright red and eventually returns to the original blue sky without leaving a single burning cusp.

"The sky is... burning. Is this... is this the sight of the world?

"What are we looking at?

A soldier on the enemy's side looks up into the sky.

In the meantime, I jump into the line of allies.

Celia is angry because she was impotent, but now Gido is first.

Isn't this the last time in your lifetime, such as giving Gido priority over Celia?

"Keep retreating. Then, Doctor, it may not be worth it, but look at it."

"Ha... this is... terrible"

The military doctor pulls his face and receives the giddo.

I was already completely unconscious.

Look right through the whole thing.

It's not as damaging as my unit.

The unknown weapon was powerful, but just didn't seem enough to destroy the squad with a single shot.

The damage to the Royal Army, on the other hand, is considerable and, above all, morale is completely broken.

You won't be able to fight properly anymore with that.

Meanwhile, the enemy's pursuit legs are also dull.

The enemy soldiers also seem hesitant to move forward, and this is likely to lower them slowly.

I want to think the last bend worked. I don't know Tane myself.

Fu and Schwartz shake their heads depressingly.

If you look at it, there is something black involved in the tendency.

When I took it in my hand, it was stringy and the touch was like charcoal.

I thought it was a fragment of a fireball that struck down or scratched out like a glass.

But it's a good lead.

"Tristan."

"Yes, sir?

Throw the charcoal string at Tristan.

"I will dismiss you from my staff with the present."

"Oh, it's sudden again. I don't mind if I don't want to be."

And he pointed a dual crater at the enemy's unknown weapon, which was gradually losing its deep red glow.

"You just focus on finding out who that is. I'll allow everything I need."

"Wow! I'd say it's a pain in the ass again... but I'm also personally interested. I'll try."

If we don't find out who that thing is, there's nothing ahead of us.

Perhaps the secret of the oversturdy walls is also here.

"-Guido."

Luna whines with a spicy face.

I hope he helps too.

- The next day.

Leaving the carriage that was treating Gido, Luna and Myra, followed by Celia, also snuck up.

"... how was Gido"

I shake my head slowly as I look at Luna.

Luna looks down in tears, Myra bites her teeth off and Celia quietly closes her eyes.

"Gido is - dead. No, he's alive. But he... he's not a man anymore."

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, summer.

Military Border Zone

Approximately 30,000 direct from the main character.

Guard 55.

Infantry 4100.

Cavalry 610.

Archer 610.

Artillery 380

Bow Cavalry 6600

Independent Celia Team 400.

Conscription + Security Forces 16000

40 artillery, 23 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 20 field artillery, 45 tanks.

Reinforcements/Friends

Ares, soldier 13900.

105th Regiment 3300

Fleet

Battleship Swarov Battleship Ares of Ares and all other reefs

Twenty transport ships.

Allied Forces Front Front Front Royal Army 40,000

25,000 conscripts.

Enemy Force Regular Soldier 20,500.

Conscript 50,000.

Cavalry group 25000????

Unknown weapon, five large, ten small.

Magrad, local army upset.