Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Village hop in northern malt

The village of Hop remained peaceful even after it was occupied by southern Euglia.

that there are no prominent military installations, such as castle fortifications, while at the border, and that placing troops in a wheat field with flat surroundings has no interest in defense at all. That it is difficult for large armies to garrison because of Komura. That was why there was no point in sending soldiers to protect them in the first place.

But now the peace was about to be broken.

"Wow!! We're going south! Get your hometown back!

"Defeat Southern Euglia! Go back to Vandrea!

"Kill all who interrupt! Burn down the town that gave in to southern Euglia!

Thousands of men strike the village screaming in the dawn when the sun is still rising and hanging.

The villagers, who jumped out of their beds thinking they were thieves, would be stubborn and run out of raids on a much larger scale than expected.

"What is it!? Where did you get such an incredible number..."

"If you're from the north, the Gordonian army? No, the equipment and weapons are falling apart, it can't be!

"Well, we have to do something... but that number... thank you very much"

The villagers give up their eyes on the attacking group.

Hundreds of villagers were there, and I didn't think I could do anything to protect them.

They accept impending ruin with blatant weakness.

"Oh... what a period. We just wanted to live in peace."

What followed was supposed to be destruction and killing, and humiliation - but the sight's taste, which should not be uncommon for warfare, was only slightly different.

"" "Burn everything!

Men with pine lights step into the house.

"Olah, that's it for you guys! Get on the table with your expensive stuff and your memories! No way. There won't be any kids hiding in the house or anything!

The men set fire to the houses as they pulled the villagers out of the house.

"Oh... the house... this is the war"

"But that's strangely polite. I've been on fire since I saw every corner of the house with no kids."

But the ruin is not over yet.

"" "You can't offend everything!

The unknown group captures and nudes the young woman and drags her into the shadows.

The daughters scream, but close their eyes in the belief that if they resist, they will be killed.

"Don't kill me because I won't resist...... ugh my virgin...... is that it?

"Forgive my daughters for not being ten, for whatever I am for that matter... Ha?

Stripped clothes are neatly folded and placed over the bodies of the women dragged by the shadows.

"No! Stop it!!

"Ugh! Then call me and I'll rip your throat out! Yeah, it's good."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts -!! It really hurts, so don't weigh in! I'll take an extra charge."

"More pain! I'm sorry. Starving and subtracting."

"Just forgive me inside!! No! It's in the contract, so it's inside and it's OK."

"Oops pregnancy!! Oh, it's so good to be in this operation...... woo!

Instead, it was the women I had never seen in the village who were being abused.

The villagers look at each other in wonder.

"Were those daughters in the village? There's no way we're going to talk about this amongst so many young people."

"I've never seen it. It also looked like they brought them here themselves, but they may have kidnapped them everywhere."

"Are you deliberately bringing the kidnapped woman to the village to commit a crime...?

"" "Kill everything!

The unknown group grabs all the villagers and takes them where.

The man grabs the back collar and is dragged, the woman is carefully held, and the child is carried away with candy balls in his mouth to avoid guzzling.

There was no initial desperate atmosphere among the villagers.

But that was not the case with the reconnaissance team of the Southern Eugrian Army, which detected the raid and retreated as soon as possible.

"Captain, all five troops are alive and well. But the village..."

Five scouts who ran their horses to a remote hill look back.

The smoke that rises high in heaven, the morning sun and the flames that spookily synchronize and shine houses can burn.

The screams of the abused village daughter echo, and the men who give up their resistance are dragged away and disappear.

Their fate was obvious.

No matter how dominant the people are, the soldiers feel some guilt for abandoning the villagers and fleeing, trying to analyze the hostility as if to hide it.

"Captain, are they the Gordonian army?

The captain shakes his head small.

"No, the armor they were wearing looks familiar. It would be the remnants of Vandrea. The north is the territory of the demon Hardlett... he must have lurked in that territory following the gap where he was out on the battlefield. But once the Vandrea army was not that disorderly. Is the country doomed and self-inflicted, or only the scumbags survived"

The captain, who was once also associated with Vandrea, speaks with a distant eye.

"Either way, those guys were screaming for the south. No matter how much we continue to lose, we can't let the bandits ravage southern Euglia. We need to get back to Biard as soon as possible and turn in the crusaders."

The captain and his men ran their horses to shake off the screams they heard from behind when they nodded at each other.

Hop west meadow.

"The enemy's on fire."

He wears a full plate and says he can't see a piece of skin.

I know it's a woman's voice, but it's hard to tell whose it belongs by echoing in the armor.

Well, it's Ceclito.

"The enemy hit the Vandrea Prostitute by marching almost at all costs from Biard. The total number is 5,000… Normally, it should be scattered with a single pair of armor sleeves, such as a bunch of thieves."

It's a disguise they were rambling about burning houses, committing females, taking villagers away and killing them all...

The woman collected the whores and paid for them, and had them hit a play.

The villagers have also set up a tent ahead of them and evacuated them until the end of the matter.

The house really had to be burned, but I told him to let me take out the important stuff, and later I told Adolf to build a new one. Country villages. So there won't be that many.

"They keep donning near the border without pulling the same number of enemies against them"

Vandrea prostitutes are not disorderly remnants.

Still well disciplined and able to fight as ordered by their superiors.

Commander Baychek can't say 'excellent' either, but he seems to have managed to use it at a level.

Of course, if it's the same number, there's no doubt about the southern Euglia advantage militarily.

Prostitutes are lightly equipped and hardly have cavalry.

But that's fine. Because their mission is not to jump the southern Eugrian army.

All you have to do is draw them near the border and keep fighting sloppiness.

"I mean, the status quo is all going according to plan. Golden Lager"

After I say it, Secrito erupts pussy.

"It's about time. Golden Hero Golden Lager"

Secrito repeats unnecessarily. Absolutely amusing.

But the time is ripe. You must give the order immediately.

"... Hardlett Territorial Soldiers. Finally, the time has come to set out."

I change my voice tone as much as I can, but I'm not used to it, so it's a strangely low or high voice. What an unstable voice.

The soldiers are hissing as they look at this one with a look of surprise.

"Hey, what the hell is he now? Identity, appearance, voice color… there's not a single thing that's not suspicious."

"Master Leopold told me to obey him, so I followed him honestly. Are you sure he'll be okay?"

"Full plates of gold... I can't even wear high-stakes gold because I'm ashamed of the lump of vanity."

Reduce the urge to kick the soldiers off with trembling.

I myself would say the same thing if I saw a guy coming to the battlefield in pure gold armor without knowing anything.

The soldiers are following the Golden Lager on top secret orders, but they're not telling me what's inside is me.

Because the number of soldiers participating in the operation is 400, not the number that can keep secrets.

"There's no way I'm ever going to let this happen again."

If he leads a soldier into battle while cautious, he will be seen as a rebellion against the king's life.

So I thoroughly excluded the element where the identity is presumed to be me.

Neither Dual Crater nor Keravnos brought it, nor Schwartz, who was only big and noticeable, left it capable.

Myra, Irijina, also known by her companions as nobles and knights, is out of the question.

If Luna sees someone who knows, she'll know it's my private soldier, so no.

Yarkov and Leopold...... no one.

"The truth is, you couldn't either."

"That's why I wore all my body armor. Don't complain."

Says Secrito in a voice echoing in his armor.

Well, she doesn't stand out as long as she hides her face because she's about the same size as a man.

By the way, Celia tried to follow me in imitation, but the full plate was too heavy to move and I retired.

"The rest of you..."

Red eyes glow in the black robe. Brunhilde.

Few people know her face, so there's no problem.

Nothing can hold her back if she says she'll follow.

"Oh, Your Majesty, there are beans on your feet! We need to make allowance right away."

"It's easier to walk when it's torn. Don't ever walk on your own feet to Biard!

Naturally, Celestina and Monica.

That's all I know of four people.

"Ugh, I've been diving a lot of training ground, too. This place is doing a hell of a job graduating from the Punishment Squad!

"Yes Dirty Angel. It's an unholy operation, but let's retain the combat power we raised. Until you show all your strength and courage."

"It doesn't matter how you call it even when it's beautiful..."

I didn't tell Christoph who I was, just like the soldiers, once I brought him here.

Is the guy next door supposed to be GUIG? I shave my beard and look like a knight.

Eularen says that when he committed a punitive force, only Guig and Igalis forgot to cut it and have fun because of his resistance to the end.

At that time, I guess I even erupted all sorts of important things instead of nausea with the seeds.

By the way, Christoph said he was already faint when the two of them approached the troops.

He rubbed it with Guig, but I don't know the details, and now that he's gone, I don't know.

"And the last one..."

"Gehf."

The scrupulous, dirty face that offends people just to see is Busco.

Of course you can't tell him who I am.

He wasn't trustworthy, and I didn't mean to bring him here.

"Just in case insurance. If he decides to forge an order with some kind of conspiracy, you can just take responsibility for it even if it comes to light. He wouldn't be sick, would he?

"Well, sure."

Would it be time to get ready?

"Then everyone, it's time to go out!

I scream in a strangely high, disgusting voice.

It's a total pain in the ass not to be able to give a single voice normally.

One soldier's morale does not rise now, but nevertheless the orders seem to be heard and stand up simultaneously.

I'm just saying the outfit was farming until earlier, but underneath it I'm wearing a claw, and the score is a solid sword shield.

"The goal is the malt capital Biard. Defeat the Bad Southern Eugrian Empire and restore the Orthodox Malt Royal Family!

The line is just fine, but because of the amount of voice I gave her, the voice color became like a garden of chrysanthemums, Madam's back voice.

I look at this one with the faces the soldiers seem disgusted.

They're telling me to listen to your orders, so I'll do it for once.

"I don't want to die under disgusting bills."

It's not where morale doesn't rise. As it is, the ahead is a jerk.

Then Tokotoko and little Celestina get out in front of the soldiers from beside me.

"Thank you for the concubine this time. Helpless concubines have nothing to give to everyone who risks their lives for, and we just have to follow them from behind... But I'll definitely follow you to the end. Whatever happens, I won't run...... please, my concubine and malt...... please!!

Celestina bows her head to the point where it is likely to reach the ground.

"... well, it's better to fight for the little queen than the golden pervert."

"... it's my job. I don't know what my salary is."

"The lady next door is beautiful, too. I also have the expectation that if I give you the kung fu, you can do one shot. Woman like that has weak butthole."

I don't mean to be exasperated.

But it's definitely better than before.

The last one remembered his face.

"This is another talented chick."

Secrito squeaks.

"All units, proceed!!

And half a day later.

"Found troops on sentry and bumpy enemies. About 200!

I get a glitzy report from the scouts that doesn't look good on the militia.

"More than I thought, but should I be prepared for this degree?"

No matter how Vandrea Prostitute (False) says he's attracting enemies, the roots can't all go for it.

It is inevitable to meet enemies somewhere.

"Breakthrough or detour"

Secrito asks.

"A cavalry would be an option for detours, but two days on foot, nothing but a frontal breakthrough."

Rock the golden armor and step forward.

Soldiers' trust in the Golden Lager is low.

Even if I give instructions from behind, I won't listen properly. We need to get ahead of ourselves.

"Assault, follow me."

If you say it in a disgusting back voice, I will stick my rightful two-handed sword up and into the enemy.

"Enemy attack -!!"

"Is that a Vandrea remnants squad that had a chip report!?

"What the hell!? The golden guy's gonna cut the lead! He's like a chunk of vanity in a militia!

The enemy was not alert either. He immediately noticed and the alarm rang.

"He said he was riding a horse in such a standout outfit! You're so brave for the money, that guy."

"It's like our general - no, with that one, he gets angry and offends his wife and daughter. Don't tell me."

The soldiers are following me properly.

But I'm still in the lead.

Especially since it only stands out if you aim, the attack naturally focuses.

Let's start with the rain of arrows swinging all at once.

The total number is about fifty, but there is a great variation in the meaning of intimidation.

There are only a few that are likely to hit directly.

"If you're going to pay the arrow, you're going to be a dual crater, but it's going to be gone."

Stop your legs and lay your sword on your hips.

"Same thing."

Shake the blade up towards the hollow.

Knock off two arrows and play one flying.

I tried to cut back and slap down the last one.

"Gu."

Without making it, the arrow hits the armor on the cheek area and has a mild impact.

"You're not used to wearing a full plate. If you move with your usual intentions, you'll be delayed for a moment."

I showed him the plot to avoid the arrows as the chased Secrito said, but immediately stop and set up a shield.

More than me, she seems to have taken a definite approach because she's not used to heavy gear.

"Especially your armor. It's not even steel. If you're overconfident, you're gonna get knocked out of your armor."

Totally nasty gear.

"But I have to wear this, so I can't help it."

I go on and pack the distance paying the falling arrows without alarm.

"About four hundred enemies, it's only twice this one."

"I'll set you up all at once!

An enemy soldier replaces the bow with a sword spear.

The decision is correct. I don't care what you think of this one, Militia, if it's a 'about double' difference, I'll kick it off with a single offense.

"Come on, we're coming. You guys ready?

I call on the soldiers on my side laughing in my armor.

"My goodness! Wasn't your voice weird now? It's totally different than just now. It's like ours..."

Why don't you accidentally make the usual noise?

I need to sound more like Madame.

"I'm coming. You're ready."

It made me look like a madam to the way I put it.

Secrito is waking up the attraction through a laugh. Now if she dies, there will be no salvation.

"How dare the remnants set us up..."

"Oh, thank God. If you slap me in the mouth for nothing, I'm gonna lose my balls."

Cut off the protruding enemy's spear tip with a blow from the top, then step further and slap the protrusion into his lower abdomen.

The sword that enters from under the armor that protects the torso usually sticks out straight to the back, but if you do that with the current sword, the tip of the sword bends when it hits the armor on the back.

"It's important to add and subtract."

So I halve the penetration, stop it in the middle of my belly, twist it once, and then pull it back.

"Gob......"

Find the next enemy on your ass an enemy soldier who will fall by spraying blood from your belly and mouth.

Left and right. The prey is swords and short spears, respectively, with distances of 3m and 4m.

Usually he swings it up the top and slaps off each sword with a preemptive attack, and the spear on the right plays with the caged hand and then doubles with a blade to return. But if you do it with your current sword, you may bend, and the strength of the cage hand is suspicious.

"One idea."

I ignore the right and jump to the left.

"Close!

With me jumping into a breath, the swordsman on the left lost the necessary time to slaughter.

If this happens, the enemy will fall back once or...

"This evil hobby money!

The enemy comes at you halfway.

Yes, if the enemy can't wave the sword, I can't either.

Then it's useless to play me personally and see the slaughter in pursuit there.

"Very good on Stone Street"

Receive the enemy's self from the front.

After the sound of armor hitting each other, I don't keep it slight and the enemy is bounced back a lot.

Unfortunately, strength and weight are as if they were different. You're the only one flying.

Of course I don't waste it blowing up and re-partitioning etc.

Gently squeeze the disfigured enemy's head upwards.

The aim is not a heavily guarded helmet, but a caged hand that was bounced and floated.

My sword squirts precisely the leather part that connects the iron plate of the cage hand to each other, dancing through the universe as my right hand rotates.

"Well, here we go next."

If your hand flies, you can't fight this enemy anymore.

Looking back at my hair, the right enemy's tip was still after my flank.

Don't dare slash the tip off, push it to the ground to push it with the belly of the sword.

This way the enemy soldier, who was holding a disappointing spear, breaks his posture at the front.

"Oh, dear."

And he flashes his face sticking out like he's just asking me to aim.

The tip of the sword enters from behind the ear and gently chooses to the opposite eye.

Not deep enough to break it off, but this is enough to kill each person.

"Keep it..."

"Oh, bastard. It's not just a lookout. Amazing skill."

I turn my body to an ally soldier who exhorts and shows his enemies at the tip of his sword.

If you make any more noise, you're going to lose it again.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, autumn.

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 in White Capital Mad God State (Golden Lager, Hero of the Redemption)

[]/(n) companion/

Secrito (Full Plate) Brunhilde (Silent) Christoph (Motivational MAX) GUIG (Beautiful)

Celestina (Charisma) Monica (Confusion) Busco (Insured)

Eastern

Friendly Army Force Malt Prostitute Army (False) 400

Vandrea Prostitute 5000

Enemy force malt garrison unknown

Property Gold Coin-68000 Expenses for Troops (50000)

799 Experienced

70 children made to give birth +567

Current Location Rafen