Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

The next day, around the city of Dorga, frost was celebrating a cold morning covering the earth with bissilli. But there was so much tension and temper in the city that I couldn't even afford to feel the cold.

About thirty minutes ago, troops slowly appeared on the western side of the city. They stopped there, but after a while, they started turning up loud voices again and again. The shouts of men who are neither intimidating nor inspiring...... Watching how it went, Denza, one of the staff of the Royal Bureaucratic Army, instantly sensed that the army was a death squad. Immediately he turned to Elsack, the commander-in-chief.

"What, a death squad?

"Yes, that way of raising the mood… I see it as something different than before"

"So, what do I do?

"I know it would be a good idea to tighten the guard and give life to the soldiers to never leave this city. Perhaps they will attack with madness and death. It's important to tighten your defenses so you don't break through moats and walls."

Elsack turns his gaze to Royce and Shario, who are holding back beside him. Shario was as faceless as ever, but Royce nodded in small pieces, grinning with Nianya. When he saw it, Elsack turned to Denza and nodded deeply.

"Then let it be. Tell the whole army to defend Dorga at all costs."

Denza bowed respectfully and quit the spot. The enemy's loud voice still faintly reaches his ear here. Listening to that voice, he held his feelings tighter than usual.

This loud voice was coming from the Agarta and Burreal armies, a total of 20,000 soldiers. Matocal stood before them, giving him a lesson, but the lesson was a great boost to the soldiers' will.

Matocal had something in his heart to hold. That condition was well felt by Linos, who was watching next door, and he knew very well that he was about to go to this battle with unparalleled readiness.

The day before, Matocal informed Linos and the Knogens, after exiting Siewa and Vieille, of the maneuvers he had in mind. That involves considerable danger, and the Linos hesitated to agree. But Matokal's determination was firm, and at all costs, he didn't give in, saying he wanted me to entrust him with the operation to recapture the Dorga.

It was unusual for Matocal to claim so far. Linos accepted Matocal's claim on the condition that he would never let the soldier die in vain.

Matokal stopped marching in front of Dorga and, once ordered, ordered the army to be tidy.

"What the hell are you tidy for? Does this make sense?

It was Shewa, Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Warlov Imperial Army, who was opening his mouth with a cold expression. After the military debate the day before, she returned to the battalion, but came all the way out again to coincide with the departure of the Agarta army. Next to her, my sister Gigi and Toitz were holding back, watching the army with no expression.

Against them like that, neither Linos nor Matocal, without any gaze, had decided to ignore them completely. Seewa didn't like the attitude either. One of them was creating a frustrating atmosphere.

"Because of this, we've marched so well. Why don't we just stick with the momentum? Are we going to do the formation? If that's the case, can you do it while you march? Now......"

Seewa complains with a wrinkle between her brows. Instead of giving her a glimpse, Matokal, who was talking, took a response that kept her right hand up softly and, well, telling her to shut up because she was annoyed. Besides, a masked man holding back next to her is pointing his index finger at her mouth toward Seewa. Seewa was unexpectedly stunned by the treatment.

Matocal didn't even put her in her teeth like that, and when Chan and Worka came to the report that the tidiness was over, she slowly moved the horse forward in front of the soldiers, once she had given Linos some ear punch.

"From this, I command this army. Everyone, maximize the power you have!

The soldiers said, "Whoa!" Answer aloud. With such a slow look at them, Matokal continues his words.

"We are an army that will receive a military god! The Agarta army, the most elite of the Warlov imperial armies, that is, you were allowed to fight as the armies of the gods of war. Shame on his name, let us show the skill of the chosen ones, especially in this battle!

"Ooh!" he says, an undisturbed cheer from the soldiers of the Agarta army.

"Plus this time, the Warloff Imperial Army gentlemen were to fight with us. Warloff, Imperial Army, gentlemen! This battle among you is a battle of shame. Much blood was shed to ravage my country, take my territory, and reclaim it. Some of you will have been raw in Dorga. Many will have lost family and friends in previous battles. It is difficult to say that the battle to this day has also advanced to an advantage in flattery. But not this time. Together, we, the Agarta army, and all of you, will reclaim Dorga. Details of the operation are communicated to each commander. You must follow the instructions. [M] Always, always take back Dorga. But never rush to death in an operation right now! If you see it as a crisis, hit the operation with a view to retreating as well. Now the operation will be a great experience for you gentlemen as soldiers. Your deaths will therefore lead to a decline in the power of Agarta and Warlov. Bear that in mind, fight!

The low, roaring voices of the soldiers roll up. Listening to that voice, Matokal slowly pulled out his sword on the horse, pointing his cut at the city of Dorga.

"We're going to do a Dorga recapture operation! Gentlemen, why don't we show the people gathered here the example of how to fight!

A loud voice rises from the soldiers. And his voice shook the earth, and the sheaves and the gigigis that were around him. And the men of the Warlov Empire accidentally blocked their ears.

They have no eyes on them like that, and Matocal advances the horse. Linos on Illimo chases him from behind.

"Mato."

Linos came right next to Matocal, who stopped the horse. And I tied the line so that I couldn't see around me.

"What's the matter with you?

"Reunite"

"Nothing like that..."

"No, Dorga has a hell of a mage. You'd better keep it in mind."

With that said, he rebounds his boundaries on Matocal.

"Okay, this will do"

"Thanks, but I don't have to go this far..."

Suddenly Linos hugs Matocal's body. She shivers her body with piqun.

"Matto, you're going to die. Don't die, Mato. If I die, I won't forgive you."

Linos, who said so and slowly let go of his body, quickly snatched Matocal's lips.

"Wow... ok..."

Linos watched the matocalypse leaning bright red in his face with a serious look, but eventually, when he lifted the bond he had strained around him, he returned early to the Knogens. Matocal slowly pointed his horse's head at Dorga as he breathed heavily.

"... you're still hot"

To Linos, who is back, Knogen speaks with a smile. Linos looks a little off with his little neck.

"If it is, Knogen, shall I put a line on you, too?

"Ha-ha-ha, you may also ask. Thank you then."

"Ha-ha-ha."

Rufana, who was watching the two of them, slowly took his gaze off and looked at the troops moving towards the Dorga. Matokal had given both Chang and Worka some instructions from the horse. And the two men who were instructed to do so immediately joined the army. After a while, I wonder if the man's shouts have gone up all over the place, and the army splits into three parts.

"... an unusual formation. The central unit is extremely small in size. Is that the Agarta Army? If so, does it mean that our Warlov army is deployed on both sides? Operation Agarta's army will fall? Well, fine. See how the queen of King Agarta is doing..."

Sheawa sniffing with huffs. She turned her gaze to Chirali and the remaining Agarta soldiers there. There you will see a man in a mask looking at Dorga with his hands on his chin, a man with a beard, and a woman in armor who is talking to those men in some way. Three people across the horse are talking about something, but the tension was not felt from the two men, and to the way it looked, Seewa turned her scornful gaze to them again.