Sevens

From above the walls, I saw enemies facing the capital of Zain.

The number of Zain's troops positioned in front of the main gate is 20,000.

Mercenaries are not participating. All that or the number of siege weapons was low. Above all, the morale of the enemy is very low.

"Can you feel it pointing a bow at your hometown,"

On the fourth day, before the army gathered in the capital of Zain, I saw the confused soldiers and murmured so.

Same here. The recapture was successful, but the allies were reluctant to bow to their companions until a few days ago.

I touch the treasure ball and reflect that I could not anticipate this outcome.

(Good thing I avoided the fight. A decent bump would have deepened the rift between the capital and the region in Zayn's country. Besides, many soldiers would not have been emotionally convinced to enter the capital)

I took control of the temple and put the soldiers on this side.

The Virgin is no longer here, so she approached this side with relative ease. After all, this country seems to mean a great deal to the Virgin.

I thought as the morning sun rose and I saw the other person couldn't move.

"Have you been confined to the mercenary regiment? Besides, the siege weapon is not even assembled."

A voice came from within the treasure ball.

Fourth generation.

"I don't want to attack my hometown," you feel. Keep people's countries attacked and they make you laugh. The funds are then on this side. Mercenaries are cold for employers who can't pay. "

The seventh generation.

"We've made up our minds. The capital has already fallen. The enemy doesn't know exactly how many of them are here, and the Virgin has officially called them rebels. '

Mr. Aura officially named the Virgin and announced us Saint Knights as the regular army. And those who followed the Holy Knights declared themselves rebels.

This worked unexpectedly and the enemy was upset.

(Is the Virgin a Virgin if it's a decoration?)

The fifth generation.

'You don't think you can drop it in about six hundred. You think there's about 3,000 of them? There were some dissidents in the country.'

Doubt Dark. Maybe he thinks there was a traitor in the country.

(Is that a mistake?)

Clara stood next to me as I looked at the enemies I couldn't move.

"Mr. Lyell, do you want to keep hanging around like this? They're going to collapse like this."

I shook my head to the side.

"I have an idea before that"

I looked back and there was a family of soldiers there. Clara looked at me with jitsu eyes.

"Mr. Lyell, are you sure you want to do this?

I snorted.

"I'll do it. You'd better, wouldn't you? We should do as little damage as we can."

It's the third generation I've come up with dirty means. But I wish I could have gotten a gap with this. This is five hundred soldiers who checked their gear...

Preparing for an assault.

Come on, let's get started.

- The sun rose and Zain's castle gate looked clear.

Arman is the one looking at that castle gate that looks stronger than usual. Leaving the tent in his armor, he was angry to see the depressed look around him.

"So confused by the bullshit about the fake Virgin!

The low morale of the soldiers was visible and understandable. I don't give orders or try to assemble a siege weapon.

Even if I do it, I don't have precision in my movements. The knights were also being pursued by the response of soldiers who were treated like bandits and stuffed.

Many of the soldiers gathered from the province are likely to escape even now after being treated as thieves by Thelma, the former Virgin. Because Thelma had a policy that had an eye for the province, not the capital.

And the result that Remis was discussed.

This hurt.

We don't have a Virgin who recognizes us. As Arman seemed to be abominable, there was a voice of soldiers in the capital.

"I can't point a bow at you. I have a family."

"I have a sick mother too... I can't get away with it when it burns up"

"What the hell. Tell me how easy it is for the knights to win."

Arman starts in a hurry. Because not only the soldiers in the provinces, but also the soldiers in the capital, had a terrible decline in morale.

(Don't rush. Twenty thousand here. With the exception of the rear troops, there are 15,000. Between 3,000 and 4,000 precisely over there... otherwise you shouldn't avoid us and go to the capital or anything. There are also siege weapons. if you force them to work and attack them)

Thinking that far, there was a voice from above the walls. It doesn't belong to a soldier.

When Arman panicked and looked over the walls, there were the inhabitants.

"Marco, come home! We can still make it now!

"You're willing to attack us! Come back soon and apologize!

"Dad, please come home."

Above the walls were the families of soldiers in the capital. And when a man in full body armor comes out, he declares it grandiose.

"I am the crate of the vice president of the Order of the Saints! Gentlemen, soldiers who joined the bandits! I will not stop you if you fight. [M] But you have someone to protect. You're attacking this city! Now I don't blame you for joining the bandit army! Drop your weapons and surrender immediately! This is the same for the soldiers who took part from the provinces! If you want to fight without breaking up, let's be the opponents!

Arman shrugged.

"These guys, aren't you ashamed! Such as putting unarmed people on the battlefield! Hey, get ready to attack immediately."

Arman screams, but there was one soldier throwing down his weapon.

"Can you do it! I'm getting away! You can point a weapon at your family! I wish you guys fought on your own!

A blonde short-haired man walks away, throwing down his weapon to stand out. When I saw that, Arman thought...

(This guy, if Thelma and the others planted it -)

Then there's one more. And then one after another, he threw down his weapon and the soldiers walked away from the main unit in the same way.

"Ma, wait! Don't run! Running in front of the enemy is a capital crime! Don't you guys run away!

Many began to flee, and the unstoppable knights gathered under Arman.

"Captain! I can't! It's impossible to stop anymore!

Arman was bleeding from his fist grip as he watched the soldiers begin to flee.

"This... without fighting... you mean losing? How do you think you've endured the last twenty years?"

Some time after Arman joined the Holy Knights, the Virgin became Thelma. Then, unlike before, I stopped being extremist about attacking other countries.

Encouraging internal affairs did not prepare a battlefield for ourselves.

"You cowardly cowards! Your weapons are decorative!!"

Shouting at the castle gate, the castle gate slowly began to open. There, the knights on horseback were ready to storm...

The castle gate opens.

I on the horse removed the treasure ball from my neck and held it in my right hand.

In front of you are confused soldiers. And then the Knights noticed this way and rushed to take the weapon, riding the horse.

Taking a deep breath in his helmet, he heard voices from both sides. On the left, Aria called out to me in red armor.

Ride the horse with a spear, and the figure is the knight himself.

"What, are you nervous now?

From the right, Miranda called me in green armor. I chose a conspicuous color to raise our consciousness with us.

"You're nervous in a weird place. It was still more dangerous when we got into the temple."

Others are Mr. Crate, and former adventurers called knights...

Behind it were fully armed soldiers. I planted it in a few days, but all I could do was storm and retreat.

We couldn't form complex formations, and there was no point in this battlefield.

I raised my right arm horizontally to the shoulder position and brought it directly in front of me. Gripping the treasure ball, a blue light emerged and a silver halvard emerged.

It resembled what the sixth generation had, and had the advantage of consuming less magic. When you hold it aside, you issue a decree to everyone.

"Target the Holy Knights! Don't give a soldier eyes! One of the heads of the enemy knights. So we win! - Assault No, no, no!!"

Running the horse, the horseback riders around follow it. Most of the enemy soldiers were scattered and were able to storm the formless Knights without resistance.

I rode a horse, and I ran the lead, and I slashed and tore every spear to the side in Halvard.

Aria, too, swings a spear from the horse and pierces the gathered knights.

Miranda threaded out of her left hand as she took the knight's attack with a dagger in her right hand that stuck out the spear and dropped her opponent off the horse.

Soldiers stab a stop at an enemy who can no longer move.

Mr. Crate was also fighting his enemies on horseback, pushing them. Different local powers still seem to live the experience of fighting as an adventurer.

However, there are still difficulties in collaborating.

(You're too preoccupied)

Looking at Mr. Crate, a horse stormed out of my blind spot with a spear. When you take it with a halvard held with one arm, you pull the sabel out with your left hand and plug it into the gap in the opponent's armor.

Blood erupted from the gap and let go as it was without pulling through the sabel. As the knight fell from the horse, he heard a fifth generation.

"Excellent. For the first time, though. Look, the general you're looking for - the Knight Commander."

I took my gaze off my surroundings fighting hard when I was told, and turned to Arman Benar, the leader of the Holy Knights with weapons.

One of the Saint Knights was slashed down, fell to the ground and stopped moving. When I saw the weapon, I opened my eyes.

Oddly enough, the weapons we had were each other's halvards.

When the other guy raised his mask, he yelled at me. Is that resentment or anger? Look at me with your bloody eyes.

"You are the general of the bandit army! Kill me! Kill me! I'll send that woman to you soon too!

I didn't take off my helmet. Because it does not have the function of opening and closing the mask part. Until you take off your helmet, you're not even willing to have a conversation with them.

Then the third generation.

"Lyell, shall I give you a name? It's over now."

I set up Halvard.

"Commander of the Order of the Holy Knights...... it's Lyell Walt. You're the head of the Holy Knights, right? Let me be your opponent."

"Ko, kid...... fool everywhere!

Hearing my voice, you thought you were still young. Arman blushed even more. The mask was unloaded and my eyes, visible from my helmet, were staring at me as if I had been shot dead.

A ride between the generals on the battlefield. I never expected that situation to be ready. At any rate, the enemy has no archers, no soldiers to protect his surroundings.

As the Knights of the Holy Knights were taken over one after the other, I also ran the horse when Arman kicked the horse in the belly with his leg.

When we hit each other with Halvard, the sparks scattered.

The seventh generation.

"There's only a Knights Commander on a boulder, and weapons are quite a business. Lyell, meet fully."

Arman, who is bigger than me, has been swinging down Halvard forcefully. When I took it, the horse couldn't stand it and gave in a little.

And when I shake it up, it swings endlessly vertically. Take it, flush it, I was watching the other guy as the spark scattered.

"What's up, kid! That's it! To this extent! Twenty years! I felt like I just had to endure it for twenty years, for you and so on!!"

Take the opponent's attack, play it, and I'll gradually flush Arman's attack and disfigure him on the horse.

When the opponent tries to distance himself, he comes forward and doesn't give him that gap.

The surroundings were quiet because they were watching us fight.

I could understand how much the opponent had honed his moves. But I had a terrible reason to swing.

"Did you want to take it away from me until then? Were you so longing for war? For what?!

To my word, Arman.

"That's the knight! Isn't nobility the same! Fight, take, and earn honor! What's the difference! Keep your mouth shut, lads like you who don't even know war! You don't know anything, kid!

Arman probably didn't think so, but I felt like the sixth generation had been ridiculed. Bite your back teeth off.

Then a voice came from Halvard. No, I heard a voice from the blue glowing jewel on the axe part.

'That's not true. Sure, we're the worst scumbags. "

'Right. One wrong step and you're no different than a thief. It's just crumbs.'

'But, you know, there's a muscle in that crumb, too. Don't be with people like you who just ramble!

'Well, I'm not a knight, I'm not a thief. You are the scum that thinks you are right. I don't want you to do the same. "

The fifth generation felt the tone was more harsh than usual.

(Think of the sixth generation, are you angry...)

I paid a swinging blow hard on the side. watching their opponents lose their posture and let them out of breath.

"Certainly nobles would be crumbs too! There's a lot of them!

When I went on offense, Arman turned to his guard this time. Sparks scattered wide and Arman kept his eyes open.

"Still!"

As he shook up and swung down Halvard, Arman, who took it, blew behind each horse.

"I'm not just taking it away like you are! Some of them are fine!

Shaking up Halvard diagonally, Arman's Halvard was bounced up and his torso was emptied.

I felt like I could see the sixth generation. Sixth generation I fought to expand my territory, but by the time I got there, there were many things going on.

I attacked other territories just like Arman did. But there was a reason for that.

(Not with you! The sixth generation is...... not with you!

The fifth generation endured and the sixth went on offense. To protect. Because even if they were attacked forever, they decided they couldn't protect their territory -.

"Don't be with me!

When I changed the way I held it, I swung it aside.

Arman's armor was slashed and torn to the side, and blood erupted in large quantities. Arman fell into the horse's neck while holding Halvard on the horse.

He was staring at me.

"Come on, kid... go to hell"

When they told me and I kept quiet, I heard a voice from the treasure ball. Third generation.

"Lyell, use [mind]. I'll show you. That we're not the only ones going to hell."

I turned my left hand to Arman.

"Don't worry. I'm ready for that. But you think you'll be forgiven?

Skills - minds - it's skills that interfere with the spirit.

Shaking, and disturbing the other person's mind skills. But when and where to use it. And by guiding them...

"Can't you hear me? There's a voice of innocent people killed in your honor? Can't you see that? You got an arm tangled up in you and dragging you to hell?

Then Arman's complexion turns blue.

You remembered something, he was screaming his name.

"Zauro! Chi, no! That was an accident! It was an accident! Wow, wow!! Don't touch me, don't touch me!

Arman was about to throw down Halvard and shake something off as he ejected blood from his torso.

The sight is seen by the surrounding enemy allies.

"I had no choice! That one had no choice! It was an order! I'm not bad! Stop it! Drag me in. Mmm!! I don't like it! I don't like hell!!"

Screaming, with his fear-stained face, Arman fell to the ground and took his breath away. Then the survivors of the Holy Knights unleashed their weapons.

"Chi, no! I'm not!

"Forgive me! I just followed orders!

"Yes, I don't like it! I don't want to go to hell! I don't like it!!"

The enemy knights in a state of panic began surrendering and our war was about to end. From here on out, another different war awaits.

Mr. Aura, who became the Virgin.

Mr. Gastone to Mr. Selma, who assists him.

And it's the war in Rolphis. Each battle, and the aftermath...

I put up Halvard, and I put up Seiju.

"It's our victory!

The enemy knights were sitting on the ground as the soldiers around them roared. I cried, and I held my head.

The knights and soldiers around me are looking at me. Those eyes were filled with respect, awe - all sorts of emotions.

Then Aria on the horse approached...

"You, could it really be the Holy Knight or something? Yes, no, there's been something a little strange before, but no way is it real or something?

- I took off my helmet and asked you that in my face.

(... what are you talking about, this guy?