Sevens

- Near the border between Baym and Zayn, troops had been dispatched by Zayn's side.

It was Crate Benini who was entrusted with the command of more than a thousand troops. He had a well-set hair and was riding a horse and waiting near the border. That's what Bansaim expects to do when he moves and plunders.

However, it was not deployed to protect the village of Baim, but to protect the territory of Zain - it was placed to protect the people of Zain.

Crate's men approached him on horseback.

"Captain Crate!

"What's up?

"The people are pouring in from Beim again. He wants you to protect him."

And also to prevent the people flowing in from Beim. I'm not refusing to accept it. However, Baim and Zain treat the people differently. Baym didn't understand that.

"Drive us back! We can't go any further."

When I saw Crate's face I was going to regret it, my men were running horses. Initially, Zain also rescued a people flowing from Beim. But Baym is a special land pattern. Merchants ruled and armaments were adventurers… values were too different.

What they called protection was a request to protect the village. And I thought if I paid him, he'd help me.

"… we are already the knights of Zain. How can you not understand that?"

Unlike the crate that I admired for knights, the people of Baim did not understand much about kings, knights, and other nations -.

- The Temple of Zain.

There, Aura Zain was sitting in a lavish chair as the Virgin. On both sides is Thelma Zain, a previous Virgin. On the other side sits the Grand Cleric Gastone Bonini. In a place like a conference room with a table, in front of the three was a merchant who had a shop in a large city in Baim.

Is he also responsible for such roles as village chief, or a man doing business in a big city for a living in the north? And Zayn was sometimes closer to Baym than he was in the city, so he came to me for help.

Even Zayn was less qualified than the merchants dealing with the Virgin and others, and his attitude was problematic because he sometimes only did business in Baim.

"Why! I will pay you the reward. Some of the surrounding villages have already been attacked and killed! It's not good with thousands. Five hundred is fine. I want soldiers out!

I know they're desperate to protect their lives and property, but Aura put an elbow on her elbow and cheeks on her hand in front of such a merchant. He breaks down his posture, and Gastone blames him for that attitude with his gaze, but ignores it.

Aura thought that the same attitude would be good for an impolite opponent.

"I understand it's a tough situation. We have soldiers at the border ready, too. That's the situation, so there's no reason to send soldiers over there. And... there's no way I can get soldiers out of Baim's territory on my own! Besides, you... why do you need me to send out soldiers for you guys?

Thelma, who was next door, then went in to stop Aura.

"Aura!... excuse me. But please also understand this position. If you cross the border on your own, it's to Zain's detriment. The people who have lost their way are also flowing to Zain, and those people are in the process of accepting it. But that's the best you can do."

The merchant, not convinced by Thelma's explanation, slapped his desk to explain the current situation.

"How can you not understand! If Baym dies, Zayn may be the next one! Is it the will of the goddess to miss the barbarity of Bansaim here!

The merchant's words also made sense.

Leaving Bansaim like this would jeopardize Zain as well. But would that change the situation by saving one city in Beim, and some villages? It doesn't change.

Gastone opens his mouth.

"I'm guessing how you feel. And you certainly can't ignore the story right now. I can't...... Baim is the one who bought the wrath of Bansaim. What do you want us to do? You think we can defeat more than 300,000 troops? I don't want to badly stimulate Bansaim. I want you to understand."

The merchant turned bright red in his face.

"Then what should I do! You're telling me to keep getting killed! Are you going to die on us while we worship the goddess!

Aura laughed at the merchant with her nose. Anyway, what the merchant in front of you is saying is right. And I had to laugh because I was right.

"... that's a lot of prestige. Baym, who has been making money using Zain as a battlefield for years, has different things to say. Tell us to go out and fight for ourselves in a winless battle. It's so arrogant, it's rather clear."

A merchant missed his sight from Aura. Maybe what we've done so far has taken our heads off.

Thelma then put out the help ship.

"... but you can't even leave Bansaim's barbarity like this. Then let's make a deal."

"Is that a condition? What is it! Money will give you as much as you can right away."

Thelma says with a smile.

"Accept the rule of Zain. Then you can have a reason to move Zain's soldiers. To protect my country."

The merchant, hearing Thelma's words, had no voice...

- We were stopping the march and discussing it before the city where the looting troops were making it their next destination.

Prepare the tent, and it was the barons and their stepchildren who were discussing it. I'm calling the head of the mercenary regiment to confirm the situation.

"Wasn't that Baym territory over there? Can you see Zain's flag?

The mercenary commander shook his head to the side.

"It was definitely Baym's territory not long ago! Besides, it's in position across the river. It's unnatural that Zayn is eating up to this point!

The baron hears the story and hears the views of the maidens.

"Well, that seems to be the situation... if they were really Zain, don't be a pain in the ass"

Sir Shimoto's knight gave a belligerent opinion.

"You just have to attack me. This is a 300,000 large army. You don't have to worry about small countries like Zayn."

However, the different stepchildren - an old knight - advanced the opposite.

"You should retreat. We also confirm that there are soldiers. On top of the damage if we fight, Zain says some countries have an alliance called the Union of Four Nations. Besides, we're not the only three hundred thousand troops here."

The mercenary commander tells such knights.

"It's hatchy. You just have to attack me. Besides, the city is close to the border with Zayn, and we've been saving for a long time."

But the answer given by the Baron was an easy one.

"... the date to rendezvous is near. It's out of the question that we're not gonna make it. If it takes time, we'll give priority to rendezvous."

"Nah!"

The mercenary commander seemed unhappy without being able to plunder in the city he had hoped for -.

Back in South Baim, I was moving the operation to the next phase after hearing information that Bansaim was scattered across Baim to carry out the looting.

In the conference room, Miranda and Aria are called, and Mr. Adele and Mr. Maxim are also present.

"Any requests for rescue from the surrounding villages?

Mr. Adele shook his head to the side.

"Mr. Lyell has turned the upper levels of Baym into enemies. I don't think the surrounding villages will ask for help."

Aria seemed to regret it a little.

"Why not. Rumors are already spreading."

I know you regret not being able to help, but if you were us, the people of Baim needed blood to shed. Personal feelings are just another matter. It is possible to help. You can evacuate them and accept them.

But the people of Baim have not accepted it. And the movement is incredibly dull. Even as Miranda shuddered.

"It's also the idea that it's too peaceful. You still can't believe it, you're insulting me, you're moving dull."

Mr. Maxim with his arms around him.

"... like every year there's a skirmish somewhere. Things aren't the same with Bansaim. Nevertheless, nearly 150,000 soldiers do not take part in the looting, do they? You can't assault the main unit."

I'm not even going to do it from the beginning, but it was definitely a pain in the ass. However, the fact that there are still people in the main unit means that the remaining nearly 150,000 in motion is the army of lords and nobles. Perfect for carrying out each destruction. Look at the map and pawn placement that the seventh generation is spreading on the desk.

"If you crush the troops that have moved to loot, will the main unit move this way first, or will you point at the number that you can't deal with... if you can, you just want to slap the elite troops tight. Even if it's time for some movement- '

As the seventh generation waited for movement, the Valkyries entered the conference room. The mass-produced Valkyries were together with dark hair in blue armor. However, more changes were seen in the armor and mechanical parts than before.

Thanks to Damian and Grandpa Latata, performance is improving. It was Shannon who brought tea to the conference room with such a Valkyries. Everyone is busy and Shannon is helping.

"These guys, they're automatons, they're gonna use me."

Shannon turning tears to Miranda. But Miranda smiled.

"Work, Shannon"

Shannon left the tea he brought on the table.

"Keep working! I'm already working hard!

Pumped and angry, he left the room with tea for a number of people. The Valkyries tell me after making sure everyone laughed and dropped Shannon off.

"Sir, this is a letter from the fortress"

"Coming!

When I receive it, I read the letter in my mouth.

"Contact is a success. The goal is isolation...... Fate is in a hurry for a handle! Here it is!"

When I was happy, I smiled at Aria and Miranda.

"We're going to help a neighboring village. Aria and Miranda, plus... Baldoor's about to come out too! An enemy in a hurry creates an excuse to head this way. Get ready to surround and slap your enemies. Place traps too"

While the Valkyries look at me.

"What do you do with your allies inside the fortress? If I tell you, there's a risk of winding up."

I don't have to think about it.

"Let me know where the trap is arranged and have it bypassed. If we keep rendezvous, we can sharpen Bansaim's force a lot!

Then Mr. Adele seemed worried.

"... does it work that well? As far as I'm concerned, keep yourself in touch, but there are quite a few anxious people."

Worried, Mr. Adele. Everyone in the conference room turned their gaze to Mr. Maxim. Then Mr. Maxim noticed haha and was cheering Mr. Adele up. As the fierce battle awaited me from now on, I felt just a little hoaxed.

- The Redant Fortress.

So Bread, who cut the seal of Lyell's letter, was laughing in front of two of the associate barons.

"Apparently, it works if Lyell can't overlook this situation. You think this one's in a hurry, and you're calculating that it doesn't have much power to move. And it even says carefully," Placement of traps. "

The two associate barons praised Bread.

"This is also due to the SS Chief. It was worth spreading rumors that Lord Knight, who moved for Lyell's measures, and General Blower were trying to chase down other generals."

"The rumors have made Blower suspicious. You can do it to this extent now. If the SS chief handles it and officially prepares evidence there..."

Bred smiled and took control of the two associate barons with his hands.

"Then that's the kind of way I'd say to falsify evidence. I have trouble getting mistaken. Because my mountain crossing is what Blower has recommended."

Bred had prepared a muscle saying that Blower was responsible for choosing to cross the mountain by Blower's measures and failing to make it to the battlefield.

Bread, who said it was a letter from Lyell all around him, eliminated the knights who came into contact with the generals, and isolated Blower. The letter said that we could deal with it up to five thousand people in size, and I couldn't stop laughing when I saw it.

(Then my army alone can defeat Lyell. That's five times what we're supposed to do. I don't care how much oddity you put into it, you can't fight ahead of all this)

Bread puts his hand on his chin as he looks at the placement of the trap and the letter that says where the Lyells are hiding.

"... If the Lyells move and damage is done to the armies of the lord nobles, I will volunteer for the Crusade Squad. Of course, you'll follow me, won't you?

The two associate barons were smiling and nodding.

"Of course it is. If you report our achievements to Central at that time."

Bread was laughing inside, hoping the promise would always be kept.

(Lyell, it's the difference between you and me. Drowning in a ruse, huh? You would have done well, but I'm a few steps up)

Bred, knowing Lyell's operation and imagining himself defeating it on it, was excited. When I stood up to get ready to go out, I was taking the two associate barons on the move -.