Sevens

[]/(n, vs) (yoji) perception/(P)/

After the battle with the Count, we began to prepare ourselves to retreat to the scheduled location.

Approximately 10,000 troops in the main unit can only wait for the troops coming from Bansaim. In the main tent, I read the letters Shannon wrote.

The letter from Fortress Redant said a smaller unit would come for an investigation. However, in the margins of the letter -.

"Preparing approximately 35,000 soldiers"

"SS, Participation of Lords Nobles Near Ceres"

'Several traitors have occurred on this side. Disposed of'

"Target to Redant Fortress Defense with Troops"

- It says short and varied. The target is General Blower. He was a valuable general who was competent, and not fascinated by Ceres. A person born of a court aristocrat, talented but too young to emerge and treated as a troublemaker in Central.

Mr. Launo's research suggests that he did not emerge with a strong desire, but someone who did so within the given work.

In the tent, I returned a letter to Shannon.

"You can read it right now?

Shannon is slightly out of sight.

"Ko, these people's letters are unique... are about 80%"

I've had the letters written down and guessed from there, but it seems for sure. If Shannon could have read and written a little more, he would have been able to read letters written in magical water.

I say to Shannon, who touches his light purple hair and distracts him.

"I want it to be perfect, but this is fine now. And you did good."

Shannon was relieved or lowered his chest. Inside the tent, Baldoor said a word as he peered into the letter.

"As convenient as it says to me, you don't know what you're writing"

I was thinking with my hands on my chin. Miranda began to explain gently to Baldoor.

"Shannon's eyes are special. Now we can pull our fate to the battlefield."

But Baldoor's expression is not excellent.

"Master Ceres - No, the SS of Ceres. And are you a central elite unit? It's about rumours, but I hear it's a dead soldier who's ready to die. Soldiers ready to die are scared. When that becomes 10,000 troops, to a greater extent than their opponents… and the war will not end until one of them is wiped out"

An army fascinated by Ceres and fearless of death. It's fear through trouble. No matter how many allies fall, morale will not break.

"There are more people in the coalition of four nations and Carthaphs than there are in their opponents even if they can't reach 50,000. We need to destroy it in a good place, so we're getting ready."

I saw the Valkyries in the blue armor standing around. In a way, they Automatons are also dead soldiers.

Eva pointed her finger at the marked spot as she looked at the map.

"... we'll do our job properly, but there's too many of them. I'm not going to cut you down that much."

I look nervous, Eva.

"Back off if it's dangerous. No, you just have to be on your guard. I just want to sharpen my strength a little bit, and the goal is not to reduce the number. The important thing is to annoy them."

Eva was looking at my face and hiking my cheek.

"You know, you really come up with these means a lot. Don't you have a bad personality?

Then there's the fifth generation who proposed this operation within the treasure ball.

"Huh!"

I reacted. Yes, it was the fifth generation that thought about this operation, and the content is that it takes away health plain while striking the target at night and alerting them. Other maneuvers have been taken to sharpen the health of Netineti and his opponents.

In the wounded fifth generation, Mr Mireia says.

'It's okay, Father. Cowardice is a compliment.'

Then, looking at Eva, Baldoor was a dick. It's not our air yet. In other words, most of the women here were frightened to hear that they were my daughter-in-law candidates. And he was worried about how to treat me.

"Master Eva? Master Lyell's tactics are effective. This is for victory, too."

Eva looked at the baldoor like that, and it looked like trouble. I guess I didn't think you'd really explain it. Eva should have meant to be light mouthed, too.

Mr. Maxim nodded.

"I understand. I understand, Lord Baldoor. This unique air made me struggle at first, too. But I'm fine. Because this is normal."

I'm in Baldoor, too.

"Light mouth is the usual thing. You don't have to worry about it."

Then Baldoor was troubled once again.

"That's on the boulder... but even in the matter of my mouthing all sorts of things... but also in the face of my lord..."

The third generation in the treasure ball was laughing as he looked at the baldoor.

"Ahaha, this kid is pretty serious too. You look like the first Landberg to be a knight in my time. He was a little too serious and clumsy though. But there's a lot of connections. '

The seventh generation is also nodding.

'The Foxz family, and the Circleys… Sure, some of them have been lost, but some have remained. And what Lyell got new...'

The seventh generation seemed just a little happy. I slap my hands to keep my mind tight.

"Well, shall we continue with the meeting? This is a battle I don't think I'll enjoy, but it's a battle I absolutely need. It makes a lot of sense to sharpen Ceres' power here."

Yes, the elite troops are soldiers from Central. If we can sharpen our battles a lot there, the battle will be easier in the future. And it was also possible that letting a boulder deal with a dead soldier against Baym would completely crush Baym.

"The war has just begun. But if we lose here, there's no next. Let's keep our heads together."

- At the Redant Fortress, Blower was stuffed by a general who was general.

Enter the room where the general is using it, Blower complains.

"I want you to listen. Lyell Walt in South Bame is dangerous. It's like sending 35,000 soldiers to a dead place, mainly the SS! Fifty thousand here. No, you should send 60,000 or ignore it and head to Baim!

The general is pale.

"It's not a bad operation. We go for Baym as originally planned. Besides, I've lost the army of the Count. Even the overall damage is in excess of 10,000. Few Lords have returned to loot. And then some idiots who aren't coming back for the loot, huh? I can't afford to send 60,000 in that condition. Finally, you can have South Baym's movements sealed at 35,000. That should do it. While you're blaming Baim, it'll be better than South Baim attacking you from behind."

Blore thought it was for sure when he heard the General's words. In the end, the General thought SS would have no problem losing.

SS and Elite Troops - What Troops Will Be Chosen To Fill That Missing Hole? Eastern troops returning from Beim - remembered well after the victory, and the general thinks he can get closer to Ceres if he returns to Central. Blore thought so.

"But if South Baym retained more power than expected -"

"General Blower. You seem to have some bad rumors going on, don't you?

Listening to the words of the General, Blower gives a remorseful look. Neither does the General believe in rumors otherwise, but it seems he intends to use them to turn down this story.

"I'm entrusting the fortress with its defense. Seven thousand plus three thousand from your soldiers and the main unit, but be very careful. If you do your job, bad rumors will disappear."

Blower was driven out of the general's room. By the guards of the generals, they drew their arms...

- Bread departed from the Redant Fortress replenishing the replacement of the soldiers he lost over the mountain from the main unit and the lord nobility.

SS men. And the elite troops were numbered 28,000. Two thousand people are dying over the mountain, or are injured and unable to move.

But it absorbs a scale of seven thousand to bolster its forces and head to South Baim. Some of them were mercenaries, but they were left with directions and exposed.

"There are more demons than I thought."

To Bred's words, the leader of the mercenary regiment who came to report shrugged his shoulders.

"The adventurers are gathering in Baym, so there must be more. They come out everywhere."

Bred asked the Associate Baron, located nearby, for his opinion. For better or worse, he was located nearby because he listened to Bred.

"Associate Baron, as we continue to evade the trap, it will take time to arrive. Why don't you force us to break through the trap?

Associate Baron says without panic.

"Then it wears off. Plus, if this number of troops moves, they won't like it, but they'll hear it. Otherwise, the other person is incompetent instead. You don't even have to worry about it. More than triple the number of enemies, even if there are more enemies than reported. You won't lose."

Bred listens to the opinion and thinks.

(Will the damage be done and the number reduced as soon as possible, and this one will not be pushed into a disadvantageous situation? I heard the report won't reach 10,000, but this is 35,000. I would have liked to have quadrupled it, but the elite troops would not fear death for Master Ceres. This breakthrough is not easily preventable. It is unlikely that the opponent will be in the field... but this one has also prepared a siege weapon. Even if you pull it off with South Baim, this one's in your favor!

Bred decided that if he was going to win either, he didn't have to force himself to move on. And he decided to go ahead with the main unit by trying to avoid traps -.

- Night.

Eva is a clan of elves. Moreover, he was close to an enemy line leading a clan living in the woods to camp.

Around us the dark elves are positioned to protect Eva, and the fast moving people return from reconnaissance.

He has worn a blue cloth, not black, and seems to have scouted his enemies in the dark. And I've been reporting to Eva.

"Seems for sure. The associate baron's hand is marking me. This will be enough fire arrows."

Eva looks far away.

"Doesn't look like me, though?

The elves around me were laughing. And while I tell Eva it's bad.

"This one has problems with my life if I can't use my eyes at night. Unlike the clan that left the woods, I'm proud of my ankles, eyes, and bow arms."

As the dark elves move to pieces, prepare the fire arrows and release the arrows. Eva saw the fire arrow poke and burn in the tent of the carriage as she ran out protected around her.

And supplies are burning whether it ignited the oil that was inside.

As the elves quickly extinguished the fire and headed to the nearby woods, arrows were unleashed on the places where they had been earlier and on completely different places.

In an instant hundreds of arrows were unleashed, and the elves were reminded of the difference in quantity.

"As much as I envy you. That's all I can keep shooting at. Nevertheless, if the distance is short, we are not aiming. You don't seem to have enough arms."

Eva follows without lagging around.

"I was pretty confident, too, but you guys were more than that."

Then says the dark elf woman who was near Eva.

"You don't need it. You are exquisite, that man likes you. He also said it would improve our position."

The only reason the Elves work with Eva is apparently because of a clan called Nihil. Eva gets such a strong companion too and smiles.

"Leave it to me. I'm still a beauty. I'll try to eagle Lyell's heart with a song. More so, apparently, the horse is here."

If you look behind you, the knight was riding his horse and putting up a lantern to see what was going on around him. But the Dark Elves let go of their arrows as they ran.

"No problem. Besides, I'll be in the woods soon. If you give me that much, it's horses and stuff."

An unleashed arrow shot the lantern off the knight's hand, and a different arrow hit the horse and rammed, and the knight was down.

"Don't do it."

"As natural as this is. Look, into the woods. Don't go away."

Surrounded by dark elves, Eva went into the woods...

- A village around Baim.

With no adventurers or soldiers out of Baim, one hundred and fifty quasi barons' gestures into the village for looting purposes had collapsed from their knees in front of only two.

No, there were a hundred and fifty until earlier. There are only a few knights and soldiers already around the quasi baron. Girl sitting on the tent of a carriage brought in by the Associate Barons.

And the big woman standing on the ground - only two of them killed a bunch of associate barons with their bare hands.

When the big woman puts her right-hand fist against her palm.

"You don't feel good about your teeth. Keep it surrounded. Is it this far?

The soldiers of the Associate Baron, who fought surrounded by spears and allowed archers to cover them, lost to only two women. Besides, one was a girl.

"What... what are you guys!

Even though it's close to Baym, that's the whole Baym story. When the girl who was on the carriage stood up and made the jump, she landed in front of the associate baron.

But at the same time, knights and soldiers who were around blow up.

He was blown away, rolled down the ground and stopped moving. On the evening of the moon and night, the Associate Baron wondered if he was even dreaming. Sitting back, looking up at the girl, she had the full moon on her back.

"I'm sorry. But it looks like you guys were scattered, and you don't need any help. I'm here to ram this far... ready to die, aren't I?

The Associate Baron, who saw something sharp coming out of the girl's right hand, saw his vision move rapidly when it was shaken to the side. And my vision darkens when I watch my body collapse -.

- May was looking at the village chief, who approached me when the battle was over.

He seemed like an adventurer to me, but now he just seems to have a weapon if he can't wear old weapons with meat around his belly.

"Oh, you're an adventurer, aren't you? That way of fighting...... pretty good, huh? Please! Protect our village!

May shrugged her shoulders against the village chief who asked her in. Apparently Marina is not going to negotiate from the beginning. May thinks.

(This kind of thing, the marina should be better suited than me)

"I'm afraid not. We're Lyle's party members... you're a former party member. They kicked me out of the guild, and I just happened to want to pass nearby. But I have business to attend to."

The other guy knew Lyell's name, and he knew he was kicked out, or he dropped his shoulder.

"Oh well. Lyell, in the fortress of Redant if you say so...... The money to hire such an adventurer is not in boulders. But how could you help me?

May is putting his arms together.

"Because you can't leave me alone. But I can't put it up if I protect it all the time. So you run away. Bansaim is rampant everywhere, and many of the villages attacked have been wiped out."

May says so and leaves the village with the marina.

And when I left the villagers, May ran up to the sky looking like Kirin. Marina rides Mae's back and looks down on the ground.

"... that boy, he's really thorough. If those people we helped get into Baym, the rumors will definitely spread. Baym - No, the guilds and the merchants are absolutely to blame."

While May wonders about such human behavior.

"Because that's how Lyell does it. I'm really scared of humans."

That's what Mae said, looking for the village being attacked. May and the marina were letting them go around helping villages being attacked by small troops. Mostly to rescue villagers fleeing into Baim and spread rumors to Baim -.