Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

"Stupid! Enemy ambush!?"

Dallas Safaris raises a sad cry at an Imperial Army position that has become a crucible of anger and confusion.

The Royal Army suddenly pushed over an Imperial Army position built on the hill. Only about five hundred soldiers have stormed the position. If you look only at numbers, you are not a fearful opponent for the Imperial Army, which has soldiers that reach 10,000.

But the Imperial Army soldiers are unable to respond properly to surprise attacks as if at an unexpected time, and are being unilaterally attacked.

"Why! How could anyone not have noticed!? What was the watch doing?"

It was the cry of the soul that was released from the mouth of Safaris. It was a question from the bottom of my heart.

The Royal Army ambushes an imperial position - not a strange thing in itself.

Beating the enemy's main line is a method of warfare that can be considered the norm in battle, and naturally Safaris is aware of that as well.

What we do not know is how we succeeded in the ambush.

"We created a position on a hill with a view not to be ambushed by our enemies!? And yet how could no one have noticed!? How could we be unilaterally hit?!?"

"Stop it, Safaris"

"Bye, General Basen..."

Put your hand on the shoulder of a deputy who absurds his voice just because he can't believe it, says Gracos Basen in a harsh tone.

"There's no point in saying why, etc. There are only results in front of you. Accept the results in front of you and move on to your next move."

"Eh... sorry!"

Safaris opens his eyes haha to the words of his superior officer and immediately tries to put together a confusing Imperial Army soldier.

Dropping off his men's backs running through the position while skipping instructions, Basen clutches his fist hard and stares at the enemy's fortress.

"You did it............ Bazel Garst!

From a hilltop far from the fortress, naturally, we cannot see the image of an enemy army general who would be there.

But I could clearly think of in Basen a successful ploy Garst with a Kaishin grin on his martial bone face.

Originally, it is unlikely that a position built on a promising hill will be ambushed by the enemy.

At night we still don't know, but the sun is still shining at the top of the sky. Basen will be slaughtering and killing enemies before they strike at them, such as allies who miss enemy shadows under such a sky.

That was made possible precisely because of the youth who are now crossing swords with Ceylia, the Lord of Basen.

"No way...... I didn't know you would use the Tiger Son Holy Sword Holder for Yang Dynamics......!

The Imperial Army was so stunningly caught up in the ambush because all the Imperial soldiers in the position were blinded by the battle between Raidor and Ceilia, which was going on under their eyes.

Raidor scattering the wind of the curse and Ceilia releasing thunder as the wrath of heaven. The battle between the two Holy Sword holders seemed to cut out a scene of myth, and everyone on this occasion watched the battle breathlessly.

As a result, we have been delayed in noticing the ambushes of the Royal Army looming from the opposite direction from the battlefield.

"The Holy Sword Holder is a trump card comparable to one army... I didn't know you would use that just to catch this one's eye...!

Basen distorted his bearded face with regret.

No, it's not just a positive move or a flutter. It wasn't just the Basens' gaze that caught him, it was Ceilia too.

The ambush will not succeed no matter how Ceilia, the Holy Sword Holder, remains in position. Raydor's tornado and flashy rampage probably also had the purpose of luring Ceilia, the same holy sword holder, away from the position.

"Guru, I'm a young man... no, I won't reflect later"

Basen slaps the floating forehead of the blue muscle with pessili and switches consciousness.

The positions of the Imperial Army, which have been attacked by the enemy, are still wrapped in chaos and the Imperial soldiers have completely lost their cohesion.

It will be only a matter of time before the enemy reaches Basen, although Safaris is trying to put his voice up and rebuild it.

The General of the Western invading army of the Alsline Empire is supposed to be Sailia Alsline, nominally royal.

But it is Basen who has substantial command, and if this old general were ever to be discussed, the Western invading army would be disintegrated.

"Exactly. It seems like we're going to have to admit defeat here. Let's just pull it off once and get back on track."

"I'm sorry, but that's a little troublesome"

"Who!?"

To the voice called from behind, Basen looks back in haste.

It was a girl dressed not to fit on the battlefield who was supposed to have dived through a number of wars, who was so easily taken back - into the eyes of Basen, so stunned and upset.

"Maid...... then?

"Yes, it's the maid. Pretend."

What the hell is this joke?

Standing behind Basen was a girl dressed like a woman's servant.

The silver-haired girl, who would be two or three years younger than Ceylia, is grabbing the hem of her skirt with both hands and shaking it pretentiously fun.

"Why is a child like you on the battlefield...? No way the Royal Army's..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I don't have time to finish this requirement............" Shadow Tied ""

"Guuuuuuuu...!?"

A black shadow stretched from the girl's foot and wrapped around Basen's body like a tentacle.

For years, the old general, who has supported the Imperial Army, is instantly restrained in his hands and feet and crawls to lick the ground.

"No, Gu... what the hell are you...!

"Um, I knew tying your old man up wasn't boring. Well, if I catch you before the Royal Army, your husband will reward you, so let's just say?

"Your husband...? The Lord is not a kingdom soldier..."

"Oh, that's good. The Empire people are coming, so let's just pull it up."

"Damn......!

A maid clothes girl flattens her hands with Pasilli. Moments, Basen's eyes are engulfed in dark darkness.

(Your Highness... please run away...!

Basen screams in fading consciousness. The last thing I will show you is that the princess is still as adorable as her grandson.

But the words never came out of his mouth, and disappeared into darkness with the consciousness of Basen.

"General Basen, we're ready to withdraw... Huh?

When his deputy, Safaris, returned to Basen, his esteemed superior had disappeared without a trace.