Survivors of the Allied Coalition of the Lords, who succumbed to the Zalbbail party, began marching to the Imperial Castle. At its core is the army under General Burling.

Behind it follows the people of the Empire, who have already become undead with the Zalbbail One Party. The Allied Coalitions of the Hordes are blue-faced to the large crowd of undead that follows. One way or another, 200,000 Allies of the Hordes were literally kicked in by this large group of undead.

Moreover, at the rear end of the spectrum, we feel the very hostile caged gaze of one Zalbbail party piercing, and it is unlimited difficulty to remain calm with the fear that we do not know when we will be killed.

The Allied Coalition of the Horses, which reached the Imperial Castle, immediately began to deploy formations. The fact of attacking the Imperial Castle, the emperor's castle, which is now the object of loyalty, has become a heavy burden on General Burling's mind.

(I didn't expect this to happen...)

Burling is keeping his eyes closed until the formation is in place. The bureaucrats avoid speaking up to the way it is. We felt the same way about Burling ourselves.

"General... the formation is ready..."

That's what the bureaucrat told Burling when he received the ready report.

(Finally... are you here?)

Burling exhales heavily in his heart. I felt a great deal of weight in my heart when I thought the time had come to give orders to cross the line in him.

"... initiate an attack... issue a message to the Margork army..."

Everyone gets a sinking look on Burling's words. This time, by order of the Zalbbail family, she became Viscount Margork, the father of Miss Linnea.

If it was the Burling Army, it was an honest thankful order, but if it was Margork, it wouldn't be a hoarding one.

"Ha!!

The bureaucrats under General Burling's orders will be placed under Viscount Margork. Seeing that, General Burling says with a self-derisive look on his face.

"... this is the reward..."

"General..."

Burling's words gather the sympathetic gaze of the tabernacles. I feel heavier considering what Burling means by "reward” because of the circumstances in which we are placed.

A short while after General Burling's heavy grunt, his voice rose in the royal castle.

"Kayyyyy!!

"Uhhhh!!

When Viscount Margork gave the order to attack the Imperial Castle, the Viscount Army began its assault on the Imperial Castle with cheer.

A few seconds after the assault began, arrows were simultaneously showered from the Imperial Castle side. The number of troops standing in the Imperial Castle is at most two thousand. And then there's the samurai, the civilians, and the soldiers. But all this time, those who stood in the Imperial Castle were united to resist the enemy.

If we lose the battle, we'll have to resist as much as we can than we know we'll all be killed.

"Oh, man."

"Aren't those guys undead!?

"Hey, what are you talking about?

But the end of the battle was opened, and a few moments later the words of agitation were uttered among those who stood in the Imperial Castle. The people of the Imperial Castle thought that the Horsemen who came to save them had unfortunately already been killed and had become undead and attacked themselves.

But the arrowed enemy is squatting in the pain pierced by the arrow and letting out a scream. This indicates that the enemy is not the army of the dead, but the army of the living.

Indeed, those who became undead sometimes exclaimed in anguish, but it was inflicted by Zalbbail, not by the side of the Imperial Castle.

It is no surprise that the Imperial Castle ruled that the Horsemen were allowed to surrender for any reason and that their lives were saved. Some reason for this is nothing more than to 'drop the Imperial Castle'.

This idea exploded anger on the Imperial Castle side. From the Imperial Castle side, being under the umbrella of the undead is not just a rebellion, but a betrayal of man, no creature.

"They sold their souls to the undead to help themselves!!

"I can't forgive you!!

"Kill him!!

"Kill the traitor!!

Morale on the Imperial Castle's side struck the Margork army hard as never before. It was an awesome attack like shooting down an arrow. It seemed that the Margork army would make a great sacrifice on the arrows pouring down as rain showers, but could not even reach the castle gate.

"Speaking of which, Margork's fucking daughter was definitely in the Imperial Castle, wasn't she?

"Oh, this is happening now because of that girl!!

"That fucking woman used her color eyes on the Crown Prince is the beginning of it all!!

One of the soldiers screams there. Then several soldiers replied with a caged voice of hatred. The soldiers who were intoxicated by the excitement of battle never noticed the unnatural nature of the slightly unnatural incitement.

"Reward that bitch!!

"Right!! Everything is because of that fucking woman!!

The soldiers' voices get louder and louder.

"You're not saying that right now!! Anyway, now you keep them out!!

When the commanders issued interception instructions while suppressing the divergent men, the men honestly followed suit. It was all an interception, telling myself it was the end of this battle.

"It finally started, didn't it?

Linea was in a room inside the Imperial Castle. Fighting began at the main entrance, and the Imperial Castle was in a hurry.

"Leon... I'm scared..."

Linea said so, clinging to Leon, one of her lover's sides. In the last few days, the fate of Linea was on the way to the fall.

The path of the future queen who took Altos from Emilia was credible to Russia, but he knew that the path had been completely cut off from Emilia's execution.

Originally, Linea had no intention whatsoever until the Zalbbail clan was doomed. Emilia was only thinking about whether her engagement would be broken and sent to some monastery, or she would be the later wife of some nobleman.

It was only intended that the Crown Prince's fiancée would change and he would become queen, but he had no idea that the innocent Zalbvail inhabitants would be slaughtered and the Zalbvail clan would be destroyed.

In any case, I couldn't think of anything from the beginning, such as the resurrection and relentless vengeance of the Zalbbail clan as an undead.

"I'm fine. I'll protect Linnea."

"Leon."

Linea jumped into Leon's chest with a lucid look on her face when she said so. The other day, to Altos, and now to Leon, is the usual means of linea. Reach out to those who protect themselves because they have nothing to be proud of.

Linnea and Leon fell straight into bed and mumbled each other's temporary pleasures. In fact, these two men and women had no idea that they had to participate in a defensive battle.

No, maybe it was an act of desperately turning away from what we caused. It was a sweet offering, but in its sweetness it tasted endlessly bitter because there was backwardness somewhere in my heart.

When the sales were over and the two of them were hugging each other in bed for about an hour, they kicked through the door of the room and a few soldiers came in.