Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

"… today… it will be the fifth day, how would you like it?

"Wait two more days"

"Ha."

It was King Ville of the Kingdom of Tana who was opening his mouth with a niggling grin. It's been about a month since he came out of battle, but his tiredness doesn't even make him feel fine dust. Instead, you're in a good mood, and you can't stop smiling from that face after you're out in the field.

"Well... what do the enemies think?

"Probably something that takes both sides of the war."

"Huhuhuhuhu, do you think Honshu does too? … if we get lost in the enemy, we will definitely win."

"Ha ha."

All the servants in line there, including Honshu, bowed their heads respectfully.

In fact, the Sundange side could not read the movements on the Kingdom of Tana side at all, and for that reason, the interior was about to be broken into two parts. It was only between King Nike, who believed and did not doubt that the Tana side would invade, and his son Singh, who believed the Tana side was seeking reconciliation, that his opinion was about to be broken in two.

Initially, when the Tana side began the invasion, Singh's opinion was smiled at, but there had been a surge in supporters of his opinion over the past few days. That is hopeful observation, while the fatigue of the soldiers on the Sundange side was at its peak, and for that reason there was a dramatic increase in those who hoped that this battle would come to an end once and for all.

The mobility of the Tana army was so famous that there was nothing unknown in this world, and besides, it has the art of transferring the entire army. While the Tana army continued to march slowly, it repeatedly meant that if some of the troops marched to the Cacona River, which is the border, they would take it back as it was. Nike had obtained information from Linos in advance that the Tana army could not transfer to places where he had never been, that it was near the king known as Octa who dealt with metastases. From all that, he only saw Tana's side of the move as a preparation to transfer the army in front of our own Sundange side. For this reason, the guards guarding the borders, of course, had always ordered the units deployed throughout the country to adopt a system of collision.

But when it reached a month, the morale of the generals was on the decline. Tana army that could attack you when. The soldiers are deeply frightened by it. Because of its prolonged state of affairs, fright was manifested as a clear fear. There comes a proposal for a recurring Japanese resolution from my son Singh...... it was obvious that if time went on, the Sundange side would break into two, and it was more obvious than seeing the fire that the Sundange side would collapse easily when it was poked there by the Tana army.

Nike is now thinking of something with his eyes closed and standing still, carving a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"I'm afraid so, sir."

"What?"

One knee down in front of Nike and holding back is the head of the unit who is entrusting the scouts.

"There is no movement on Tana's side. I can't see it moving for five days already."

"... right"

"Um... in fear..."

"What?"

"For once, why don't you send a Messenger of Peace to Tana's side?

……

"As it is, we still don't know how to get our enemies out. If you send a messenger and see how they're doing, you're not willing to fight us... I know you know just that..."

"Audition"

"Ha."

"Is that... is that your idea? Or is that Sin's idea?

"It's my existence"

"... for what it's worth, it's the same thing you're saying Singh"

"… I am afraid that what Sin says also makes sense"

Nicke slowly opens his eyes when he hears the words.

"Audition. How old are you?

"This year, I'll be 46"

"It's too early to mock you."

"... I'm afraid you don't know what the King means"

"Don't you see?"

"Ha."

"Audition. How many will be between you letting go inside the Tana army? And how many are back?

……

"Answer."

"Send ten intermediaries to Tana's side, returning zero"

Nike exhales slowly when he hears the words.

"All our unleashed men, and all those whom the audition raised on hand salt, are yet to return. And, then, the enemy will always be coming to this battle in a strict manner. You think an enemy like that wants peace with us? Obviously, this is a mental war. Sending our Messenger of Peace means that at that stage we lost to the Tana side. I don't know. Is that an audition?

Hearing the words, the man bowed his head silently and deeply.

"Good, audition. People are weak. If a difficult situation persists, I would seek some kind of salvation. But if you don't realize what the enemy is doing, and you blow your way... throw it away, we're doomed."

"King......"

"Kill Singh and the soldiers will be ready. but I can't help it. You can't have my child in your hands..."

"Your Majesty, where are the parents who hate and slay their children"

To the words of the audition, Nike nods slowly. And after letting him down, Nike sighed loudly in the main force, where no one was anymore.

"No longer can one of us deal with the Tana army... Thoughtless..."

That being said, he took the paper out of his pocket and began to acknowledge the letter there.

"... Thank you for your hard work"

That's what I told Fairy Dragon, who brought the letter, to give him meat to go home. Then close the window, sit in the chair and close your eyes.

Nike's letter contained a request for reinforcements from the Agarta army. And it said he wanted us to join forces and defeat the Tannat army.

Honestly, I didn't expect it to be so glued either. At least, Tana thought it would invade the border with Sandanji. In that case, it was estimated that the nikes were unlikely to break easily. They had fortifications built everywhere, and although this was classified information, they had mines everywhere. This was developed by Dwarf and its power is quite considerable. That's how the Tana army entered deep into the Sundange country, anticipating where it stood, and I was thinking of bringing it into the form of us Agarta troops poking behind it, but seeing the current so far, apparently our operation had been frustrated in the first stages.

"Uh-huh. Well, I don't know what to do..."

I'll spin my head full and think about my next operation. At that time, the office door was knocked and the door opened. What emerged from it was an unexpected figure.

"Sorry to bother you."

"King Maintia ⁉ What the hell is wrong with you?

"No, I'm tired."

He slowly lowered his back to the empty chair and sighed with his feet together.

"Sounds a lot tired..."

"That's tiring, because I write to you every day."

"Letter?"

"Crimeana."

"What do you mean?

If you ask me, from the Crimean nation, there is an arrowy urge to come to the Aphrodite to explain to King Maintia. On that point, King Ribbon the Great insisted that he would go to the interpretation, but that the Patriarchate did not acknowledge it and was only ordering the summons of King Maintia.

"And in the second word, I wonder if it goes against the teachings of the Lord God. Well said, as soon as I found out that our country had no flavor, the people who pulled it up told me how the Lord God is now. You're gonna laugh."

He grins with cookies, shaking his shoulders.

"We can't just leave it like this, though, can we? If you leave him alone, Fradime will be the subject of Crimeana's crusade, won't he?

"Oh, that's not it"

"Why?"

"They think I'm a crazy, stupid king."

"I agree with that, but that won't be a reason not to be crusaded,"

"Cook. King Agarta is tough, isn't he? But think about it. It is a country ruled by such an idiot king. Isn't it normal to think that letting it go would make you fall for yourself? It's absurd to send troops all the way to such a country to ravage it. Clever Crimeana, without doing such a roundabout, calls me to Aphrodite to ask questions, and she intends to set up a new king again, branding my silliness additions and subtractions as unqualified kings under the sun."

"Huh? That's what happened?

"Happy or unhappy, my daughter, Julia, is studying in the Feld country. That country is a country with Crimeanalism as its national religion. My daughter is only 10 years old, so I guess she's going to set that kid up as queen and send the Patriarchs there to rule the country. And slowly is the royalty of some country, sending devout followers of Crimeanalism to their son-in-law to create a system of domination of the tablet... isn't that the place?

"Oh my goodness. So, what are you going to do?

King Maintier, who heard my words, laughed nicely, returning the words.

"I'm sorry to hear you do that, too. That's why I decided... to die."

... what? You, what did you just say?