Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

I left Meldra for a few weeks. It had been a few days since we arrived at Eirich's headquarters, where a few more of us had retreated near the border.

I'm now elbowed to a big map I wouldn't even look at on the ops conference seat.

The staff members were arguing around Eirich on the conference floor pointing to the map, but it's not all about a lot of showdown and a good economy, just about the troop's relocation and supply route.

I'm getting bored. I dive in and talk to the guys nearby.

"You're not moving."

"The enemy doesn't seem to have room to go on offense. There's still no pursuit after this one retreats. Hiha...... already!

Bored I turn my right hand from under my desk and cling to Celia's flank and hips standing next to me.

Celia stuck my back on the counterattack to see if she didn't want to resist just a little.

"I know your enemies, but your allies are just regrouping."

"We see no change in enemy troop placement and formation. I believe Sir Hardlett's story... Ah!

I turn my left hand and continue stroking Myra's thigh sitting next to me.

He stared angrily, but opened his leg only slightly as he gently reciprocated his hand from his thigh to his lower abdomen.

You were unhappy they left you, Myra was in a much worse mood until yesterday.

But the worse a woman is in a bad mood, the more she burns the night she makes up. It was pretty intense last night.

The moment when Rin Myra shrieks and faints like an animal while drooling is exciting to see again and again.

If you're in a normal position, wrap your legs around it and hug it, if you're in a riding position, go big against the back...... let's not do this any more.

If the seeds erupt in the military, there is no excuse.

"I wish I could be sure of the proper thing."

When I dive my voice again and say it, Yarkov comes to my ear and whispers so that no one else can hear me.

"That makes it easy to say how morale is with the staff and how well the wars are showing the lords, so the overall movement slows down. General Yiping is here... Yippee!

――

Yarkov stops complaining about Eirich on the way.

It's not like I cared about my surroundings.

Suddenly the cloudiness dropped from Myra's legs and came to the floor.

Did yesterday's leak come out now?

It was pretty thick, so I guess what stayed in the womb was my thighs touched and loose.

Fortunately Myra is sitting so she won't see directly from the others.

……

Myra looks to the front with her bright red face tied her mouth to a single letter.

The chair has already spread to the floor, so you can't even stand up, and in order to not find it, you have to pretend to be calm. Still, the smell doesn't help.

"... what is this raw smell? It's like there's something big about it."

"It also sounds like squeezing water candy. I can't believe the enemy is doing something."

"This is, yes, the smell of my wife after vacating the house for a while in the military. Why is this happening on the battlefield?"

The staff and commanders begin to bother.

I think it's too distracting, but it doesn't matter if the current agenda sticks itself.

Everyone starts to follow the smell and send a glimpse here.

Myra shuddered pullly, unchanging her expression, to tears in her eyes.

You might fall asleep if they find out you drowned the seed juice during the military debate.

I have to help you out here.

"Military Director"

I raise one hand and take a seat at the same time.

There was something I wanted to say even if Myra didn't spray the juice. This refreshes me.

"Why waste your precious time on trivial things?

Everyone's gaze concentrates on me.

Of course Eirich turns his serious face over here.

"What are you trying to say?

"I should have told you that the weapon was taken from the ancient ruins by Meldra, and that it had already been stopped. I wonder why you hesitate to attack."

The staff members look at each other and make a troubled look after talking to Boso about something.

"I do receive reports from Sir Hardlett. Almost single-aboard, working with Friend Ares to yield Meldra… I have no doubt that he is a brave general with no one in line"

"... but a giant mechanic on the demon-guided weapon of the ruins of ancient Jillville... and it's too much of a... unrealistic to say that you ordered all weapons to be stopped from the center of the ruins"

"Besides, the ancient fortress will be closed and as many people will enter as possible..."

What, you think I lied?

When they glance at the staff, they let their gaze swim casually and eventually look at Eirich.

"I don't think you lied or anything. It doesn't make any sense.... but there can be mistakes and mistakes. After repeating that I don't doubt it, it seems absurd."

Am I right?

There was a vast space beneath the ancient castle where it was an ancient fortress.

After asking the automatic doll found there to stop the example weapon and lead even more giant mechanics to crush Meldra, he closed the entrance to the fortress and no one could get in.

Ugh, that's a lie.

"We haven't seen any change in the enemy since you left. The weapon is still in position at the stronghold. It would have been easier to understand if it had burned up and fallen apart."

"I'm not questioning Sir Hardlett, but if the weapon is alive by any mistake, a great defeat is a must, even when attacked"

"Even if the damage could be suppressed and withdrawn, the streak of defeats in finally reversing the war situation could shake the bond of the crowd, or even undermine the people's trust in the royal family..."

When Eirich puts his arms together, the staff supplements with concern for my eyes.

You don't have to be so scared. You don't have to run out and hit me on this spot.

Well, I know what the staff say.

On the contrary, if these staff members ask me if I can fight with my life, the answer is no.

That's why I should have shown proof, not words, from the beginning.

"If you look at her, you'll believe the story of the ancient ruins."

I pull the woman's hand behind me.

"Ahem, Dad."

It was Nesis who showed up - how wrong I was.

Celia is closing her eyes and looking up at heaven.

"Wrong. It's her."

Now it's definitely Tikku.

"You have a different hair color than a rainbow."

"My eyes are like demons too... No, there can't be anyone who walks with demons."

Eirich raises one hand to control the place to be bothered.

"So who are you? What do you know about an example weapon?"

Tikku looked at me silently, so I'm gonna snort.

"I am a T-99 facility retention and management assisted automatic doll. From known information, the" example weapon "is estimated to be the A-7 Magic Gun and the R-12 Diffusion Control Magic Gun. Both weapons were forcibly stopped 461 hours ago by my authority. Restarting at the individual level is not possible due to core core core freezing. The Bados Fortress is an integrated, wide-area defensive fortress capable of remotely operating large demonic weapons with a radius of 500 km."

It's a very quick, but clearly separated, listenable voice.

Now everyone will have to be convinced.

"What do you say?

I say confidently.

But the surrounding reaction was not what I expected.

"I don't care what you say"

"Didn't there just be another increase in absurdity?

Eirich is looking at me like he's scared too.

"From what I can tell, this girl is a fast talking woman with unusual hair and eyes. Give me clearer proof."

I didn't expect you to suspect me from there.

There's no way I can disassemble Tikku, and I just have to somehow prove here that she's an automatic doll.

"Tikku, do you have any stunts that can prove you're ancient civilized?

"The request is vague and incomprehensible. We hope to specify specific actions."

I was loaded right in front of me. I don't care. Show Tikku the inventory of the heavy squad for a few seconds, then flip it.

"You could have memorized it in the moment, wouldn't you? Write it all down."

Copy that, sir.

Tikuk instantly reproduces the inventory exactly as he saw it for a few seconds.

I look at Eirich all the time wondering how I am.

"It's a lot of memorization. I want the secretary.... What does ancient civilization have to do with this?

Can't you still do this?

I look around and put the pen handles down on the top of Tikku's head.

"Balance and don't knock down the pen"

Copy that, sir.

Tikkuk stays upright and fine, and the pen doesn't shake.

I look at Eirich and see how I am.

"It's a big balance. I guess I have a talent for light work. My neighbor's daughter does it."

Celia was doing the same thing if you look at it.

When you see me with your eyes, you seem sorry to be small.

Eirich and his staff are changing their gaze from frightening to frustrating.

"Tikku, please, is there anything?

"Execute if specifically specified"

I can't think of anything.

"Do what humans can't. Whatever."

……

Tikkuk tilts his neck slightly before turning back to Eirich.

Eirich is surprised to see that he doesn't already expect it or elbow on the table.

"Impossible behavior for the human body."

Tikkuk's neck turns directly behind Gurli.

"" Duwow!!

The commander or staff member I was paying attention to flips.

Still further, Tikuk walks a few steps with his neck completely facing back, rotating it one turn and returning his neck to its original position.

"It's impossible for the human body."

He looks good at slightly defying his faceless breasts, but his neck is shifting to the right.

Celia, point him out.

"What do you think?"

"... the only thing I can tell you I'm sorry is that my daughter is a surprising person who excelled in many arts. Honestly, I'm starting to wonder if you really shut down the weapon more than before."

At that time, one of the staff members raised his hand as a mistress.

"May I have a suggestion?

I guess it's the last seat in the staff from a reluctant attitude.

But Erich smiles at the face of welcome.

"Dorsen? Say it, I can't help watching all the street art."

He was poisoned.

"Ha! How about a small attack team to attack enemy strongholds and use weapons?"

"Powerful reconnaissance, first of all a stone. To such an extent that being repelled by a counterattack cannot be considered a defeat… and too small an enemy may not use a weapon"

The staff member who says Eirich says Dorsen or something looks here with a flicker.

"A small number of people must pose a sufficient threat to the enemy. Excellent in martial arts, but also known to his enemies -"

Try to squeeze your jaw twice and three times as you look at me up to Eirich.

"I'll go."

When I say it before Dorsen finishes, Eirich makes sure he peeks into my eyes once, then slaps his desk with his finger.

"Right. I've left it to the Lord to take responsibility until the end."

I was told how to put it on my nose but I wasn't angry at all.

I'm just curious.

"Then I will select the location of the attack!

"Oh, I asked you to."

Dorsen salutes and leaves the venue for the military council.

"The full-scale offensive will take place after the suspension of the weapons has been confirmed. Everyone, don't get distracted, but rest in moderation."

That's what Eirich says and tightens the military debate.

Now it's time.

Let Celia take care of Tikku and Nesis.

Myra's feet are already filled with water.

How much did I pour in?

"Sir Hardlett. Follow me to my room."

"Ha."

I follow Eirich and leave the floor.

And line up beside people at the same time as they lose their eyes.

"What's the point?

"Huh, you know what I mean?"

Eirich laughs slightly but quickly returns his expression.

"I have no doubt that the weapon stopped because you say so. There's no need to be sure now."

"Then why?

Eirich looks disgusted and says.

"You're not the one I doubt. Dorsen."

"Oh......"

Convinced. Because the look on Eirich's face at him was clearly strange.

It's kind of like an inquiry.

"He's almost black. Ten to eighty-nine, it leads to southern Euglia...... but even the table doesn't want to look for traitors. You can't fight while you're doubting your neighbor."

"So I trap you..."?

Eirich twists his neck slightly.

"Let them trap and eat and break, to be exact. Throw you in."

That's a lot of talk.

"The only information I've given Dorsen is what I've talked about in your report and in the context of military discussions. Your men - you were Tristan. I'm the only one who's seen his report. He will trap his enemies based on it. Spot it well."

I dare not care why my report is used like a fake book.

Was it bad that there were so many typos?

"I understand. But can I ask you something fundamental?

Eirich makes a bitter face.

I know you do, but I need to ask you something.

"If Dorsen knows it's black, why don't we just turn it off? If you're worried about the effects on the others, if you don't cut them off, make them look like flow arrows or accidents and start over."

Dorsen seemed like the last seat in the staff.

Doesn't matter if it's a good person, but sudden death in battle isn't a confusing position for all armies.

If you know it's black, you should just turn it off. I'm not even a woman.

"... the last confirmation should be made if it is not determined to be 100% black before construction"

I wait without saying anything.

"The real deal is that Dorsen and I have an old relationship. I lost a little head at dawn's wing time, but he was just a kid walking beside me... and I thought he'd finally figured out how to use his head lately."

Eirich closes his eyes and sighs with an indescribable expression.

Were you one of the oldest ginseng's men?

I think I've been looking at his face for a long time, if you ask me.

"Not even a guy obsessed with money. Not even a man with a strong appetite. I don't know why it leads to southern Euglia. Or were you dissatisfied with me..."

Eirich's eyes open.

"I mean, it's personal. Will you still do that?

"Let's do it"

Answer immediately. I don't mean to move for the man who will be Dorsen, but I'm being looked after by Eirich.

You should have had some trouble and some danger.

"I don't know what to say."

"Ha, do you want to come forward with exchange terms soon"

Eirich responds in mild condition.

"After the battle with Meldra, I brought the former king Busco himself and his two daughters in the stream, but there's no place to go, so please let me put them here"

"... hey"

I'm afraid of my voice.

You listen to Eirich's personal feelings, so can you forgive my personal feelings?

"You idiot! Don't put your thoughts on Gusen's men and your inferiority together! I guess my daughter's got us both pregnant anyway!

Eirich says so much and stops.

"... those two daughters are the ones who stood behind you during the military debate. Busco, for instance, the guy who was traveling behind it, still in the dugout? My daughters used to kick it in from time to time."

"Ha, I think my wife has captured my affection for something inferior."

Busco recently started following me around in the dungeon.

Originally, it's uncomfortable to watch the dugout, but I'm a little impressed with crossing the steps and climbing up to the stairs.

"I asked for that one. Take Agor's battalion. It seems to be very deep, and just the right number of people."

It's a little outpost.

What kind of trap are you putting up?

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A few days later, a fort south of the border.

"Mmm, that's right for now."

Secrito falls with his head down as he rests as he says on the tree.

"Duh!

When me and Agor rush to take it, Secrito twists his body in the air and lands in Agor's brain weather.

"Two thousand enemy soldiers in a mediocre fort combined with stone walls and wooden fences are on normal alert. There are two big ones, three small ones, sitting on a big one."

Secrito says, throwing away his stuffy agor and putting on the armor he removed for the tree climb.

She took a slight detour not to touch me and returned to the soldier lying low to be found by her enemies.

"... well, let's get started as planned"

I reach out to care for Secrito, but I get scolded with light backsteps.

I'm angry that you didn't take me to fight Meldra.

Especially since Celia proudly talks about it in the ruins.

Agor and Secrito, the battalion commanders, and Tikku were the only ones who brought me here to this operation.

Celia was overexcited, so it took a stop from Eirich that she was going to hit badly.

Since Agor is a battalion commander to accompany him, naturally, Tikkuk was going to take Brunhilde and Secrito with him because he was worried when he looked away, and because he was angry to see them.

But Brunhilde didn't even show up in front of me because something was wrong, and this is it if you think Ceclito agreed silently.

Last night I tried to get over my body and make up for it just like Myra did...

He was Ceclito, who kept his mouth shut, but stopped right before he fired and fell asleep.

I don't have an island to attach with a word of 'no' even if you ask me to continue. I can't fit in since last night because of that.

The soldiers are making a noise on purpose.

"Sir Hardlett, you've been erecting all morning."

"Are you excited to see blood... and what a novelty. At first, I thought you were putting your sword in your groin."

"No, I suppose you're going to offend enemy soldiers. You're horrible."

"... dude. Why is it so hard on you? Why are you looking at the hardlets and making your breath rough?

Sekrito will take responsibility for any strange rumors that have recently been pushed to disappear by the fierce general's assessment.

"The role plays. But I'm not gonna put you up there for a while."

Secrito removes his usual prosthetic arm and attaches a prosthetic arm with a hose.

"Eliminate the expensive here, not the male root"

From thin pigmented lips to bright red underneath stretches velvety, crawling from the tip of the prosthetic hand to the middle.

"I'm bored for how long. Launch the attack."

"This woman is trying to help her because... attack started, do as you're told!

Agor orders the attack to begin even though he is angry.

A battalion that was hiding itself from the enemy pops up and storms into the enemy's fortress.

"Enemy attack -!!"

"I'm really here! Again, the example of..."

"Intercept them with the placement! Special artillery? That is used at the discretion of the Lord of the Fort. You guys do everything you can first!

"Are you ready? Don't screw it up."

Enemy soldiers react quickly to confusion and surprise attacks for a short while.

I guess Eirich's right. Pretty close to black.

"Wow. This is..."

Secrito glances at me and then he lifts his mouth.

I haven't told her a story from Eirich, but she might have been taken into account.

But allied soldiers don't know such circumstances.

Anyway, I run out of breath trying to be a little meaty before the enemy weapon starts.

Agor, as an exemplary battalion commander, rushes slightly behind the front row while inspiring soldiers, and we go backwards until we make our turn.

"And you're a strange guy."

Secrito stares at Tikku.

She doesn't make a metal noise and run, but she moves strangely.

Spread your thin hands small, left and right, and run tokotoko at a small stride.

Despite his movements like a toddler who doesn't know how to run, he enjoys following us around.

No, if you look at the occasional slowdown, you really seem to be able to run faster.

"Let go!"

One decree of Agor, a thousand fire arrows, is unleashed close enough to the fort.

Agor's battalion, like the rest of the battalion, is roughly a thousand.

A thousand to a thousand fire arrows, that is, all had bows.

The aim this time is to see if enemy weapons have stopped, at least ostensibly.

To do this, a soggy attack was pointless and required as much impact as possible.

So besides the original bowmen, I let them hold bows and let them all fire arrows go first.

Fire arrows fired even though this is still powerful......

"Come on, this is terrible."

"Attack accuracy 22%"

Instead of hitting enemy soldiers with any accuracy other than the incumbent archers, it's still better the day after tomorrow or if you can't reach it, and there are a few people who are terrible, such as knocking at their feet or failing to fire and setting their arms on fire.

"Don't laugh at him. We just need to be powerful."

I look at a group of a few men and women who stay behind as well.

They are intelligence officers, not Agor's men, who were strictly ordered by Eirich to 'absolutely protect' them.

It is with their eyes, sent to identify the cessation of ancient weapons, that the purpose of the table is achieved.

The allied soldier immediately puts the bow at his feet when he fires a single shot. No ancient weapons have been fired yet.

"What was next"

"That's a flamethrower. There are no siege weapons in the Forced Army."

Secrito answers.

But when I reach out, I can pay for it.

An allied soldier lights and wields a pottery gun circle with rope, increasing the centrifugal force and throwing it away.

The shells are broken by the outer edges and walls of the fort and a few jump inside, burning up the oil poured inside.

At the same time, arrow payoffs and a handful of large crossbows were fired from the fort, and victims began to appear on his side.

But ancient weapons are silent.

"Naturally."

"The power of the A-7 demon cannon is completely stopped. It's impossible to start."

Tikku looks at me and says:

At the same time, an arrow of enemies hits her deco and a cone and a small sound sounds, Tikku rubbing his forehead with his hands silently.

I told you to watch your face.

"What was next?

"Though it will be decided"

Secrito exhales rough through his nose.

"Time for the feast."

An allied soldier simultaneously angers and approaches the fort.

Secrito also leads forward by drawing his allies.

"A simultaneous attack... I'd love to go, but you're a little more patient."

The allied soldier throws a pine light in his hand when he attaches it to the wall, hammers the wooden gate, and tries to get in with ropes and ladders.

"You can't win a shoot-out with a shooter! Get in there fast while you're holding back!

"The Great Shield solidifies the sides disappointingly and stops the arrows, the stones and the prevention! Give up the catapult direct!

"Timing and laddering at the same time. You do it in pieces, they just pay you off!

Of course the enemy is not silent.

One arrow after another flies from the top, and a stone bullet descends from the catapult seated inside, and a crossbow shoots at his allies from the gap of the outer wooden fence.

"Target the guy with the ladder! You can't help defeating all the big shields!

"The gate is an iron wall with His Majesty's grace. Just be wary of getting in!

"Ask the Lord Fortress to use the special cannon again!

An ally soldier raises an anger and kills him into the fort, causing arrows and stone rain for the enemy to prevent and stop it.

"Normal" siege battles without ancient weapons or artillery are entering good territory.

"If you're gonna shoot, you're gonna be right here."

I purposefully say to sound like an intelligence officer.

If you unleash an ancient weapon now, the dense allies will inflict severe damage.

There's no way I can shoot you.

Whoa, I see a ladder...... no, I'm climbing on the head of an ally with a ladder up.

Needless to say, it's Ceclito.

"What's up? Go for it."

Secrito spreads his hands open as he invites.

Of course, the enemy can't condone it, and countless arrows are fired at her.

"Bye!!

But Secrito jumped vertically at the moment of the landing, and the only thing that made him a needle was a scaffolded, pathetic ally soldier.

"Sora, dance!

A flame erupts that is overwhelming from a distance from Secrito's left arm.

"Ghaaaa!

"Hey, what's this flame! Magic!?

"There's fire all over my body! Hot! Help me!!

I can hear enemy soldiers screaming and secrito laughing so far.

Do you end up using fire-spraying prosthetics even though you hated them?

"Next... that way"

Secrito is deadly with arrows, stomping off with the heads of allies trying to fall, jumping big.

Then he set his aim, and set fire to it again.

The bamboo was reinforced with an iron plate to prevent it from burning up easily, but there are naturally holes for releasing arrows.

From there the fire must have entered the interior, the doors and windows of the fire are opened from the interior, and the enemy soldiers of the fire are falling one after the other.

Enemies burning to death in the fire, the laughing secrito... I think the impact is enough.

The intelligence officers are discussing something with harsh eyes.

"Aren't you still out of shooting?

"No, the fort side doesn't even feel like a crisis of falling. simply the possibility that ammunition is scarce and saving"

It would be the fate of an intelligence officer, but it is suspicious.

Be wary on the battlefield though...

"Hey."

"Yikes!?

You panicked and sheltered your face when you thought you'd be beaten when you stuck your hand out against the female intelligence officer.

Of course not.

My right hand is grabbed by an enemy arrow.

"This is a battlefield. Let's talk about it."

"Yes - wow!?

Before I finish, I grab the back of the female intelligence officer's head and ram him to the ground.

At the same time, a catapult stone bullet blurred her hair.

"Look before you."

A bouncing pebble hits Tikku's deco, once again she slowly holds her forehead with both hands.

I told you to be careful, too.

Grab her hips and let her stand, then leave her stroking her ass.

"Still not enough? If I can use it with my enemies, I already can."

"Well, that... thing just dictates the outcome of the war. Be careful..."

It's so dull.

Would it not be better to kill Agor's soldiers any more?

"I'm leaving. Watch closely."

I ride Schwartz and slap him in the belly with my feet.

The black giant rushes like the wind and jumps right into the turmoil.

"This blow will tell you everything"

I list Keravnos.

"Blow it up."

Point to the castle gate at the tip of the ear, and turn to the usual hostility.

Keravnos reflexes the sun's light to glow in a giraffe.

……

The hustle and bustle on the battlefield continues to leave me.

"The power radius of the mini-genoside cannon cannon is 150m. Do you want to use?

Tikku, who has normally caught up with him, ignores and re-bears Keravnos, releasing the dual crater.

"Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Uncle, enter the battle of Agil-Hardlet, open the front"

Running through the leaping allies as they give away non-hobby audio to the gates of the fort, jumping off Schwartz's back.

Put your foot on the ground and shake the dual crater with one glance, breathing in and hoarding it in your belly.

Wooden but reinforced gates with iron plates, inherently a dual crater can cleave butter to tear.

But I know this gate is fortified with ruins.

That's why we need a blow all over us.

Swing down the dual crater with a whiff of unexpected mood.

Responses and sounds like slapping a chunk of metal, and recoil enough to cut a thousand hands.

Don't be impotent. If I had stayed, it would have broken.

I guess I did it because I live there.

If you don't want to disappear, you cooperate, too, you perverted dragon.

My body devours the gates with glitter.

Why are we in such a boring battle?

My body starts glowing red and eating more quickly.

"Gu!!

Speak out loud and low at the end.

The Dual Crater's body plunges into the ground, and the door that had been fortified breaks into two pieces.

He holds an arrowball and meets with a boy soldier from southern Euglia who would have been running to replenish him.

"Hey, here we are."

"Ah... oh... demon..."

The boy soldier removed the arrow balls and butted them. My groin gets wet with a stinging piss.

I grab that collar, throw it in the corner with the poi, and then I give you the audio.

"The gate opened. Follow me."

The sound of the allies crosses with the screams of the enemies' inspiration.

An arrow flies at me from the sky.

But I'm prepared to cut the orbit of an arrow flying out of a narrow arrow eye.

Pay the three with a dual crater, avoid the three, and grab and throw away the last one with your bare hands.

Then he slips directly under the girdle and smashes half of the supporting strut.

This one wasn't fortified, or it wasn't warm enough to gain too much momentum and get out of shape.

With the screams and yells of the enemy soldiers, they lean, and the enemy soldiers jump one after the other.

Some fall out of their heads and break their necks, and some are rarely stabbed by their allies where their feet are broken and they cannot move.

"Also, push back to the gate! We're going in for three of us!

Three miscellaneous soldiers, led by a commander, come running by.

By order of the commander who pulled out his sword, three enemies rushed in with spears at the same time, unlike me.

"Oh, that? Off?"

"I didn't see any movement. Where is he? You can't look back."

"Something... my breath hurts"

Slightly between them, the broken neck, shoulders and chest of the three enemy soldiers fall bottomless.

"In an instant, the three of us..."

"The four of us."

I slap a ton in the chest as I look at the commander.

He dropped his gaze and made sure his chest was choosing before he died.

"That strength, that evil, that definite demon!

"Was this the lesson that strong enemies were coming soon! Even if we're strong enemies, we're too bad!

"How could he bother in such a small fort in the first place!?

"He's a demon! I don't care about strategy. The only purpose is to kill people!!

You can say whatever you want.

But now it sounds like the best time to be thorough with the devil.

"Don't be cowardly! The devil kills from those who threaten! Fight with His Majesty and the glory of the Empire, and the devil and others will be enough to fear!

A fierce knight with metal armor all over his body wields a large spear and screams.

A small cheer rises from among enemy soldiers.

"I'm the one who got sung and rimbated with the guardians of the Harbeth Valley! Demons, fear my name!

"Where. Who?"

I'm a spear opponent whilst speaking to myself, so I'll take it to Keravnos.

"Be glorified with lightning and receive my spikes!

A continuous prick while stepping in.

Not enough lightning, but sharp enough. At least I'm late if I'm after the tip with my eyes.

Pay for a spike aimed at your chest with a tip.

Avoid jumping a spike aiming at your leg.

Let the spike aimed at your head twist your neck.

Pay off the blow of the arm aim after the frustration and, conversely, put the forward kick in the dovetail.

"Ooh! Hey, why is it so easy to spike my lightning bolt?

From above the armor, but it seems to have worked quite well.

"I used to say I was a guardian."

This guy's spike is definitely sharp.

It is thought that a large gap cannot be made even if the attack is emptied, so it is unlikely that he will be hit by an unintentional blow.

But that's why it's easy to read.

They're after all the places that you can attack without breaking your attitude.

This method is hard to take unconsciousness from a miscellaneous fish opponent, but on the other hand it is hard to tailor an opponent more than the same.

"This is what attacks do."

I leap in low.

"Damn! Something that can break my iron wall defense!

A blow to the chest is paid, and me and him rock at the same time.

A full blow to the leg is avoided, and before I do, he breaks his attitude behind me.

From a laid back position, he forces himself to spin his spear around and aim at his head, bouncing off the spear of the guy he prevented.

In agony, he receives the sword he pulls out with his cage hand and sticks his tip in the middle of his torso.

"I mean, he's stronger at attacking people than he is at consolidating his protection."

"Oh, you... careless..."

I lift my self-proclaimed protector high in the skewer.

His blood tells the pattern and drips off.

Beautiful silver gets soiled by more and more black blood.

"Kuku...... haha...... fuhahahahahaha!!

My high laughter echoes on the battlefield.

Both enemies and allies stopped the hand of battle and watched me laugh like crazy with awe and fear, respectively.

Nothing. It wouldn't matter if I bled out the body. It would be an occasion where I needed to act.

Instead, I'm worried about getting my spear dirty and telling Tikku if he's in a bad mood.

"Recognize modern fighting styles. Update information - no bullets, no damage"

You don't seem angry.

Mm, he's stroking again with an arrow on his forehead. Why do you eat all the time in the deco so you can suck it up?

"Now next..."

I walk slowly with my aim set on an ancient weapon placed on top of a dedicated one.

No enemy soldiers had already attempted to obstruct the path.

Walk slowly and approach the ancient weapon, and if you let him in with even one of the kicks, the intelligence officer will know that Colle is useless at the earliest opportunity.

It was then.

"Special artillery - fire!

An internationally great man beside a weapon... probably Commander of the Fortress Lord... screams.

I'll just open my hands and try to shoot you laughing in the nose.

"Kuck, it's funny. Come on, shoot me."

The ancient weapon glowed red and exploded at my feet.

"Whoa!!

My body floats in the universe. Reinforce your posture in the air and fall off your back to the ground to avoid breaking your legs.

At the same time I feel my whole body burning, rolling down the ground with the momentum as it is and extinguishing the fire.

Instantly check your situation.

His neck hasn't been cut a thousand times, and his belly hasn't been torn. My hands and feet are on, and my bones aren't broken.

Not fatally wounded but not immediately up with intense tinnitus and flutter.

Shit. When the tinnitus subsided like a hundred people hitting an instrument at the same time, all I heard was the cheers of the enemy soldiers just cracking.

"The devil blew it up!!

"Your Majesty's special cannon is invincible!!

"Long live Southern Euglia!!

Yeah, it resonates with my head.

This is followed by a beautiful, calm voice opposite the depressing noise.

"Are you all right?

"Tikku... we're talking differently. You haven't stopped."

There's just a grudge going on.

It hurts, too, but most importantly, it's not bad enough to provoke confidence and then blow it up.

"Re-confirm - A-7 Magic Cannon is fully stopped."

"No, you just blew me off"

When I decopin to Tikku, she holds her forehead with both hands for a moment before continuing.

"Denial. If the A-7 demon cannon is fired, the human body at a 10m radius will be shattered. I repeat, the A-7 demon cannon has been completely stopped and not fired."

I stare at the weapon with my aching head.

Sole just says he did it, giving him white smoke and yang flame.

Transfer your gaze to the blackened ground.

The ground was decided to show off its high power, and the flames were still rising in the center, and black smoke...

"That's strange indeed."

I get up.

He stares at his allies who were trying to escape in panic that I was hit and makes them stop on their feet.

"I stood! The devil stood!!

"Hey, until you give me another shot of what!

Listening to the enemy soldiers, I step on my feet a few times and then spread my hands again.

"We're losing him. Don't you need another shot?

"Little -! Aim -!"

Ancient weapons are after me.

I move forward one step at a time, but I don't get out of the spot where the earlier shooting made me black burn.

Ancient weapons are definitely after me.

The distance is also close. There is no reason not to shoot.

"Go ahead and shoot me."

"Ko, this...... yeah shoot me!!

Ancient weapons burn up red again, the ground blows up - all the way ahead of me.

"Removed!?

"Oh, that happens! You can finish it next time!

I walk slowly towards where I blew up in the current attack, laughing.

"Analysis complete. From surface temperatures and residues, this attack was not caused by type A-7 demon cannons, but by vegetable fats and black gunpowder combustion phenomena -"

Hand control Tikku.

It's okay. I know.

"What's up, no next?

"Shit! I don't even have to use this weapon at the earliest, like you. Archers, finish up!

Pay off the flying arrows with dual craters and Keravnos.

Enemy soldiers begin to bother.

"Oh, hey, why don't you shoot me! You wouldn't let the devil through an arrow!?

"I don't even know if you ask me! No more bullets or something?

"Master Fort! Please punish the devil as soon as possible!

An enemy soldier in a hurry and a fortress lord who turns blue.

I'll check on the side and then jump out of the black burn place.

The face of the Lord of the Fort is broken.

"O devil, it seems time to give you guidance! Ugh!"

The tip of an ancient weapon caught fire, but nothing else happened.

"What are you doing! Ugh!"

A soldier lights the tip of an ancient weapon with a pine light, and the oil being painted burns briskly, but nothing happens.

"You broke a spring."

I stick a dual crater at my feet.

What showed up was a pot full of gunpowder and oil.

If they explode something like this at their feet, that blows up.

It's something that didn't die well.

"It's something cheap if you try to find it. Hey, Mr. Tane."

Sitting on the body of an enemy soldier that Secrito was about to light on the ignition line, he talks to the decapitated head and laughs.

Don't treat him like a corpse. That enemy soldier who blew it up to match the Fortress Lord's decree and the smallworker was brilliant.

Here's the point.

As Tikkuk put it, the weapon had already stopped completely.

But if we find out that the weapon, which can be called a trump card, has turned into crap, the morale of the Goldonian soldiers will rise and the morale of the southern Eugrian soldiers will fall considerably.

That's why I had to hide it.

He said he would only shoot at the heart of it.

There was intel that we were planning an operation to confirm the cessation of ancient weapons.

The enemy considered it a good opportunity. There will be no invasion for the time being if you make me believe that weapons still work here.

And the insiders themselves plan the operation, so they have as much time to work on it as they can.

"But now it's confirmed that Dorsen is black. It's hard to tell Eirich."

I flaunt my shoulders before turning to my side.

"Did you see that? It's small work."

Kick and roll the oil jar.

"That's just a big beautiful stone anymore. There's nothing to fear."

When she looks at Secrito, she lights all the ignition lines laughing with her nose.

"Eat my magic!

I wave Keravnos at the same time as I hang up, and all the other tricks the enemy had in place blow up.

Refreshing. This is what I wanted to do.

Satisfied.

Let the allied soldiers do the rest.

"Knock it down."

"Go! Total assault!

"" "Whoa!

Agor gives an assault order after me.

"Also, no more! Run!"

"Oh my God! My country is over -!!"

I've already decided to win or lose.

The allies leap in exasperation, the enemy is a fleeing hand with a grievous face, and in this case the number of soldiers and tactics are irrelevant.

"Well, I'm done with the job. Handling injuries and seeding... yeah?

I stare at a bunch of fleeing enemy soldiers.

"No more... I broke my leg... I can't walk..."

"Don't give up! I'm gonna give you a shoulder because I can't arm myself!

A familiar voice.

"I'm sorry - Toff. But why are you intact?

"I ate the fire arrow into my brain and I've fainted before. Luckily, I didn't get hurt in the middle of my helmet. So I have no idea what was going on, but most importantly, now just think about running away!

A familiar musculoskeletal back, a back that only seems to succeed.

"Fortunately, the enemy has no cavalry! If we go to the river plains ahead, we can escape! Hurry up, Cri-"

A familiar name.

"Hurry up, Christoph!

"I know, Zilia. Watch out for flowing arrows."

Definitely. That idiot.

"Christophe -!"

When I screamed, Christoph looked back and had eyes.

"Yes, Admiral..."

Christoph moves his gaze like he's upset, lays his eyes down sorry, and at the end of the day he runs away wearing his helmet deep just saying he didn't notice.

The arrow tip I thought I'd chase, the riot that made me an enemy ally group, begins and I lose sight of it.

"What are you doing, that idiot?"

It's been a long time since he was captured by Southern Euglia.

I'm glad you haven't been killed, but why are you here?

They must have been mobilized to carry him as a prisoner of war.

I sigh when I'm a total helpless guy.

"Sir Hardlett, we have confirmed the disabling of the weapon.

"Good luck"

Intelligence officers are dropping by.

I can't believe you didn't do that.

I whine sarcastically.

The burns are sore now.

"Also, if you'll excuse me..."

I was reluctant to offer it to the female intelligence officer I protected earlier.

"Just the allowance......?

I look away like I'm in trouble when I put my face close.

He smiles hesitantly as he turns around to chase his gaze.

She grabbed her hands with both hands and stroked them up to remind her of something, blushing her face and nodding small as she looked at her upward.

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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 (Crisis One) Celia (Disappointment) Iridina (Commander) Luna (Archer Cavalry Commander)

Gido (Moge) Poci (Lizard) Leoporto (Staff A) Tristan (Staff B) Agor (Exhausted)

Yarkov (Bandit Mojo) Mac (Engineer Captain)

Besides

Ivanna (Apathetic) Secrito (VS) T-99 (VS) Brunhilde (-)

Nautia (Pharmaceutical Production) Annette (105 Princess) Piris (Recovery) Baroness Escaote (Nursing) Seika (Disgruntled Nursing) Nesis (Sisterly Love) Nasis (Sisterly Love) Busco (Lower Species)

Army Southern Gordonia

Affiliation of the main character (recovery of wounded and sick soldiers and return of conscripts and security forces)

Guard 60 ⇒ 70

Infantry 4500 ⇒ 4800

Cavalry 670.

Archer 670 ⇒ 680

Artillery 380

Bow Cavalry 7,000 ⇒ 7500

Independent Celia Team 400 ⇒ 500

Conscription + security forces 17000 ⇒ 10000

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

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Reinforcements/Friends

105 Corps 3500 ⇒ 3600

Fleet

Battleship Swarov Battleship Ares of Ares and all other reefs

Twenty transport ships.

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Allied Forces, Royal Army 50,000.

Conscript 350,000 ⇒ 50,000

Enemy Force Regular?

Conscript?

Cavalry group 25000?

Property Gold Coins -10000

793 experience69 children made to give birth +567

Location, South Euglia, pre-war border.