Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 205

I struggled with the frightened deserters.

"Hey, don't worry. If you're going to kill, don't share your precious food or sake. I'll kill you."

If it were true, I was going to silently escape, but they still have information.

Let's have a little more interview.

Interviews revealed that they were servants serving the Bolsheviks, the leading aristocrats in Northern Lorumund. A jackpot.

"Speaking of the Bolsheviks, it's a well-known family with the Dniesk. Is it safe to escape?"

When I asked, the deserters looked back and answered with a small voice.

"From the beginning, the Duke of Bolshevik was against this war ... and he was still a relative, so we were sent."

The mother of Ivan's mother is the Bolshevik family, and the mother of the late Dniesk's mother is the Bolshevik family.

In the north, he is the second most powerful member of the Dniesk family and a powerful ally of the Dniesk family.

"in addition……"

Another soldier opens his mouth with a sad expression.

"The other day, Princess Eleora headed north with her main force. I'm not worried if my home village is being attacked."

"Oh, that's right ..."

I sympathize with them.

Their home villages have their families and have all of their living base.

I was convinced and nodded deeply.

"Even if you win this battle, it doesn't make sense if the village is destroyed.

I sympathized with the enemy soldiers, nodding at all.

Well, Eleora is the commander.

He doesn't let noncombatants be ridiculed unless it makes strategic sense.

So I laugh and respond.

"His Highness Eleorah is a wise person. I will never forgive looting or murdering. It is safer to show my willingness to honor Ellora when the army comes."

I asked many other questions, but it was particularly the harvest that heard their appreciation for magic weapons.

In Lolmund, regular infantry with regular wands have just begun to take shape. Since it takes time to produce weapons and develop shooters, it is less evaluated than a crossbow.

This was partly due to opposition from senior military personnel during the introduction.

For that reason, he thought he was like a relative of a crossbow and attacked him, and he was exhausted by a mysterious machine gun shot, and his enemy was psychologically hit.

I tried shooting it myself, but it was a more messy thing than I expected. It's ridiculous when used by demons with a lot of magical power, like me and Parker.

Perhaps in the future, this world war will shift to trench warfare. The appearance of tanks is also a matter of time.

Anyway, the Warroy soldiers became overly afraid of our firepower, and it seems that the old ikemood has completely disappeared.

Mood is a big problem because war can't be done without sane. It seems that Prince Warroy is also struggling with this.

"When you return to your home village, disarm and calm down. I'll ask Her Highness Eleorah to treat the Bolsheviks generously."

I told the deserters that and released them.

Well, obviously, I'm working on the Bolshevik because it's about Eleora.

Hammam mutters as they walk down the snowy road and leave north.

"Is it okay to escape, Lieutenant? I think there is no problem if you kill him ..."

"Yes, killing is quicker."

The corpse doesn't bother me anymore.

But I shake my head.

"If you keep it alive, you can do something useful. Above all, you will not be unnecessarily grudged."

"I think it's possible for me to be resentful because I keep alive."

"Is it an actual experience?"

"Yes"

Hammam smiled unusually.

"Do you notice that I was a former bandit?"

"Oh, as expected."

He says nothing, but there is too much circumstantial evidence.

`` I was a principle that did not kill prey, but that caused my face to break and I had to escape. ''

"Is that the case?"

I was wondering because I was living in a hidden village.

I looked at his expression and then grinned.

"But you don't regret it?"

Hammam smiles and nods.

"Yeah. If you can kill a woman with children, you're not a bandit or a werewolf, it's just a monster.

That being said, it's kind of shy.

I knocked on his shoulder and laughed at everyone in the squad.

"I'll ask the deserters to spread the word about the castle on Lake Kleich. They should go home and say, 'The Warroys were so defeated that they had to escape.'"

The only way they can justify a breakout is to hide the fact of the breakout.

"If it continues, the people of North Rolmund will misunderstand that the Warroys are on the verge of defeat, and resistance will stop."

The werewolf nods as convinced.

"I see, the captain is a villain.

"Oh, I know all about human weak hearts."

I laugh at the words.

"I've learned a lot about human weak hearts ..."

I have a weak heart both before and now.

Everyone in the Hammam corps heard my words and seemed to be misunderstood, and was impressed that he was a true disciple.

I became more and more shy and ordered them all.

"I'm collecting information from deserters in this way. Even if each one is incorrect, the more I gather it, the more reliable it is.

"Hah!"

Warroy's morale seemed to be declining, but we, the soldiers at the Snow Fort, were doing oddly well.

"The next time the enemy attacks, I will beat the previous double."

"That's why you're not two people! I usually attack three to five times this way, so defeat them!"

"Hahaha!"

The grenadiers are smiling happily while grooming the magic wand.

Jerik, watching it, tilted his head while reloading his magic rifle.

"Now Admiral"

"what"

"Why are they so morale?"

I'll tell Jerijk softly.

"When the new weapon of Eleora is about to be adopted as 'Magical Spear,' the great Imperial forces are reluctant to turn magicians into soldiers."

"Humuumu"

"The rules were created first so that the magician could only have a wand, a magic book, and a sword for self-defense."

Uses magical weapons and recognizes magicians as soldiers.

However, they do not carry magical weapons.

That's that mean.

"But Eleora renamed the new weapon" the magic wand "and insisted on it being a wand and forced him to adopt it.

"It's a secret story. It's a good weapon."

Jerikh frowns. He seems dissatisfied as a blacksmith.

"That's why we're all excited to devastate and repel many regulars this time."

Because they know their strength, they feel like they've finally proved it.

"If you're under Eleora, you can play this role. You'll be in a better position, and you won't have to die for boring. You'll get good equipment."

"Oh, the Warroy's army wand wasn't good enough. It's better to hit than to shoot."

We recovered escaped soldiers in nearby towns, but the wand was a poor dead copy. Its power and range are much lower than those of the Elleora army.

"That's true that the magic crest was rough, and the purity of the storage steel was too low. That would be the limit with the production technology of North Rolmund."

Because Elleora is a developer of magical weapons, those closer to her can get better magical weapons. Watchful Eleora keeps the secrets of making magic weapons secret, so she can only make really good things.

This will probably help in future political strife.

Now, this is where Prince Walroy's next move is concerned.

As expected, the members of the Dniesk family have not escaped, so the elite of the elite should still be usable. I cannot be careless.

However, if the situation worsens so far, it is unpredictable how Prince Warroy will emerge.

"Prince Warroy himself should be in distress"

I mutter while watching the lake castle from the fort today.

Kite leaned on the barrier with a slightly tired look.

"I've only attacked once and I'm in trouble."

"Because it's hard to beat down here, the situation isn't going to improve so much if you drop it."

The kite suddenly tilted his head while making a little snowman from the pile of snow.

"So what should Prince Warroy do next?"

"I do not understand"

"Don't you know Mr. Weid?"

I don't know. I need to be a smarter person.

But I grin grin.

"But I know if Prince Warroy is likely to think next."

"really?"

"His tactician strength is knowing exactly what the enemy hates most."

With a sense, not a theory, Prince Warroy reads a person's heart. It is his father's talent.

"So next time we'll do what we hate the most. In that sense, he's a pretty straightforward man."

You have to be prepared for that.