Santairiku Eiyuuki

"Focalol!! Wave and Wind!!!!

Christos sends orders to his covenant spirits.

Then a special current arose only around the flagship and its surrounding vessels so as to defy the surrounding currents.

Unnatural winds begin to blow from the opposite direction so as to defy the winds that blow naturally at the same time.

"Raise the sail!! Full ahead!! Assault!!!

Listening to Christos' orders, no, the flagship and the nine ships around it - ten in total - increased their speed and dared to storm the enemy formation by trying to push the ships around them.

Were you upset by the movement of the Lemurian navy, which suddenly turned into an offensive, the Cerda navy cannot stop the Lemurian army.

And it occurred in the formation of the Cerda Navy, from a small wound...

The Lemurian Navy enters from next to next, spreading the wounds.

On a ship, the Beasts (Warbeasts) win...

People (human beings) are better suited to delicate tasks when operating ships.

The advantage of the Cerda navy breaks down and the war situation begins to lean against the Lemurian navy again.

But...... Still, the Chelda Navy siege won't break.

The goddess of victory began to wonder which way to smile.

"The Christos one, you're feeling better."

"... how are you?

"He's the type of fierce general who fights off the lead from himself in the first place. I mean the same type as Galphis. Seeing the battlefield with your own eyes, feeling it with your skin, taking yourself to the center of the vortex to take away the victory. That's his stance. I don't know what that felt like, but put the flagship behind you..."

Most importantly, Erkühl had already figured out why Christos was unwell.

The causes are Erkür and Carolina.

Because the Emperor and Empress are on the same boat, we can't storm them ourselves... and Christos considered them both.

but such consideration is unnecessary for both of us in the first place.

Carolina is Galphis' daughter and has always fought through the front lines.

Erkühl also wants to come forward for the price, that is, he is the type of general who wants to take himself to the center of the vortex, and it has not been once or twice that he stormed himself and took over the enemy soldiers.

"Well, I can't seem to catch fire in my words, and good, good.... Well, Carolina. Get your sword ready, will you?

"I know, Your Majesty."

Erkühl pulled his sword out of his waist and Carolina summoned Erigos on hand.

At the same time…

Don!!

and make a noise, the flagship and the enemy ship collide.

The enemy ship rushes to get a distance...

In no time, by the Lemurian Marines, the ladder is handed over.

"Get in!!!!

By order of Christos, the Lemurian Marines embarked on a Cerda Navy ship so that it could avalanche in.

The Lemurian Marines on the flagship are all long-eared (elves) with the exception of rowers.

In the Long Ear Clan (Elves) and the Beast Clan (Warbeast)...

Long-eared (elves) are better at physical ability!!

Soon the Chelda Navy ships will be captured by the Lemurian Marines led by Christos.

"For this minute, we don't seem to make it."

"No, that's not true.... Look at that."

Erkühr pointed in the opposite direction to the fact that Christos and the others were rampaging.

The Chelda Navy flagship is approaching us.

"They suddenly revved..."

Laus I unconsciously put his hand on his jaw.

We were almost there to destroy the Lemurian navy.

But suddenly turned to the offensive by the Lemurian navy, pushed back...

The siege began to crack.

"Were you not thick enough in the center... to tip too much power over the wings? No, the siege itself was not established in the first place if we broke a little force from the wings. When it comes to… were there not enough numbers in the first place"

In the prospect of Raus I, the siege was sufficiently possible.

But due to the new weapons used by the Lemurian navy and the difference in sophistication than you can imagine...

At the beginning of the battle, the Chelda Navy had lost quite a bit of its ship.

The first blow that the Lemurian Navy inflicted on the Chelda Navy started twitching like a body blow.

"Again, you don't know what will happen. War is..."

Raus I groaned in a sigh of sigh...

Flag signals were sent to each ship and efforts began to be made to understand the situation.

Although the formation has not collapsed, it has become quite distorted.

Overall, it's only a riot, but on the front line, there are Lemurian and Cerda naval vessels in the mess, and we don't even know what's going on.

First of all, there's nothing I can do if I can't grasp the situation.

"Here, Your Majesty!!

"What's up?

"There's a Lemurian Navy flagship in the forward, three o'clock direction!! I am in a good fight with my friends!!

"What!! Hurry up and distance...... no, get close!!

Under the direction of Raus I, the Chelda Navy flagship proceeds in the direction of three o'clock.

And... clarity and approaching a distance that even Raus I could see in his eyes.

I see, indeed, as far as flags are concerned, it's a flagship.

But it could also be a disguise.

and here Raus I found solid evidence that this ship was a flagship.

... I had eyes.

A provocative look at this one from the deck, the long-eared (elf) youth with those beautiful blue eyes...

You can't even forget it.

He was the emperor of the Lemurian Empire, Erkühl.

"I see, definitely!! Flagship.... lucky for you. All hands!! Move to prep for attack!!

Raus I felt his mouth unwittingly burst.

The Lemurian Navy flagship is engaged with another ship and many long-eared (elves) are paying for its control.

Only a small number of Long-Eared (Elves) and Rowers (Human) remain on the Lemurian Navy flagship now.

And only Emperor Lemuria and the red-haired woman next door - perhaps the Empress.

This is a chance.

"Get ready for what you can beast!! End it all in this fight!!

At the same time as the words of Raus I......

There was a bridge between the two ships.

"If my perception is correct, a flagship is a ship with an army commander-in-chief on board. I mean, that ship has my best friend Laus I on board."

"Whether you're my best friend or not, it's very likely that Laus I is on board."

The emergence of the Chelda Navy flagship, which has attacked us from the opposite direction, has temporarily created confusion in the Lemuria Navy flagship, but…

That's elite.

The confusion soon subsided and even rowers and ship cocks began to be mobilized to set up an interception posture.

"No, I thought a one-on-one battle between generals was a barbarian who didn't know how to wage war, or a concept that existed in a world only in a weird romance war, but it could be in an adventure reality. Facts are stranger than novels."

"No, Your Majesty. Not if you're saying that. Now the Marines of the Long Ear Clan (Elves) are mostly paying for it. Now there are only a handful of Marines and us in this room… people we can't really expect as a force of war (human). Meanwhile, that one..."

"Especially among the Beasts (Warbeasts). And that's why. But, well, don't guide me. By the way, where's Nia?

Elquille did not appear from earlier, asking where Lucanos' adopted son was.

As a servant of Elquille, you should have been aboard the flagship...

For a while, Erkür hadn't seen Nia.

"She's seasick. She's been throwing up in the cabin."

"Well...... then why don't you give me a call?

"... I don't think you can expect it as a force of war, anyway, if it's in full swing, right?

Carolina says so, then hurries to go get Nia.

So much less, a blue-faced nia was brought here by Carolina.

"Nia, are you okay?

"Ugh... it's not okay... it's not. Ugh..."

Nia answers, with her hands on her mouth.

I couldn't resist scattering diarrhea in front of my own master and thinker.

Erkühr put his hand on such a nearer head.

"Asmodeus, can you?

[There's just something wrong with the Triple Pipe. You can do anything with hallucinations. At least it's easier than multiplying your sensitivity.]

The voice of the Covenant Spirit echoes in Elquille's head.

At the same time…

"Is that it?"

"Is it healed? All right, now you can fight."

"Oh, thank you!!

Nia, cured of seasickness, thanked Erkür with a blooming smile.

... heal him from the start, and don't go in there.

"While you're at it, it's time for the enemy to come. Your Majesty, please give me a lesson."

"Okay, okay. Don't panic."

Elquille looks around at the marines gathered from all over the ship, keeping calm.

There is no rushing color in their expressions.

The fact that Erkühr remains calm reassures them.

"Gentlemen, Christos will not be back any time soon because he is currently rampaged on that ship over there. Until reinforcements arrive, it will take a little longer. And… there are beasts with excellent physical abilities (Warbeast). This is a tough situation. On a narrow ship, there is no formation or anything. When it comes to total chaos, the Beasts (Warbeasts) prevail."

To Erkühl's expression that speaks of the disadvantages of his allies in that way...

I could see the extra color on my words and back.

"But I am a famous general. I will give you the secret of victory."

Erkühr laughs niggardly.

"Me and Carolina will kill or catch Laus I, or an elite unit led by Christos will come to reinforcements. Until then, all you have to do is fight and survive. [M] As long as you stand alone, this ship will not be controlled. You just have to put up with it a little bit. That way you can always win.... God is with us!!

"" God is with us!!

The Marines shouted out loud and to the best of their power.

You may say that the speech was a success.

"All right, I can't believe you just won morale."

"By the way, Your Majesty the Emperor.... In fact, what are the odds of winning?

Erkühl answers Nia's question on her face that she somehow guessed.

"Nine on one."

"Which is nine?

Erqueur replied with a very spare smile to Carolina's question on her face that she no longer knew the answer.

"Of course!! It's Raus I!!

A human being tries to believe only what he wants to believe.

Outreach, the commander said, "You can win! If you say so, the soldiers will believe you."

What the commander needs is to keep the poker face without expressing it on his face no matter how hastily he is inside.