Shinigami ni Sodaterareta Shoujo wa Shikkoku no Ken wo Mune ni Idaku

The Stonian army, which had begun to withdraw, had been heavily pursued by the Saint Shore army. Order has managed to be preserved in the extraction of Augusto and Cecilia, but still 40% of the soldiers had already been lost.

"Is it time to stop breathing?"

Amelia, who leads the left wing, dares to unleash the magic of "fanaticism" on several Stonian soldiers who have taken captivity. Returning to their own armies, they are in no time to be leopard. He began attacking his allies with a beastly roar.

Plus...

"Apparently, Lara Sacred Sho is starting to move too...... We've already decided on the trend, but don't be alarmed."

The right wing, led by Johan, also slaughters one Stonian soldier after another, headed by Angelica, who is happy to wave a bloody sword. Once in a while, when magic was unleashed from Johann, the black-burned corpse was mass-produced.

"I can't wield any more enemy pursuits!

Stonian army officers scream irresistibly on a bloody battlefield.

"Let one or more soldiers escape before you cry!

Cecilia scolding him so, but inside he remembered in considerable haste.

(Again, not like this...... someone, unless someone stops the enemy)

The family figure was Cecilia, who plundered the back of her brain for a moment, but shook her neck wide aside to shake it off.

"My Lord Augusto, this is where I..."

"How old are you?

"What?"

When Cecilia is baffled by a sudden inquiry, Augusto asks again.

"So how old are you?

"I'm twenty-four..."

"Twenty-four... it's too early to die"

Having instantly understood the meaning of the word, Cecilia raised her voice.

"There are no East or West examples of Marshals serving as lords! Naturally I'll take care of this place!

"You can't do that. I don't know how the Chief of General Staff of Cecilia values himself, but at least he's not a good person to die in a fight like this"

"Isn't that the same as your Excellency? Huh!

You can't lose an Augusto who wants to be Marshal here. Even if we could withdraw safely, the confusion that followed is not hard to imagine. The Principality of Stonia, including the matter of the followers of the goddess Citresia, will take a more difficult path than it has now.

Cecilia glanced at Augusto.

"It's not something that makes you look so scared. You ruined my beauty."

"Do you think that bullshit will deceive you?

Augusto tightened his expression immediately, although deepening the wrinkles in his eyeballs.

"Well listen. I am the Marshal who will lead the Stonian army. Which Michi must take responsibility for defeat. I can't let Grand Duke Zilvester take the blame."

"Well, that's true..."

Against Cecilia at last, Augusto has gazed at her as if to teach her children.

"And Lord Felix is right, it was Stonia who finally decided to fight. Though there were magicians in the enemy, the army is not sweet enough for that to make sense. The Chief of General Staff of Cecilia will also be well aware of that. Then you'll end up fighting like a samurai."

Augusto laughs violently without spinning the decisive last word. Cecilia lost the words to call upon the figure of the man who had raised his will to show for the first time in this battle.

"─ Indeed, the Chief of General Staff of Cecilia is too young. So you don't mind if we come with you."

An elderly officer and soldiers lined up neatly were reflected in Cecilia's eyes as she looked back.

"Don't think of anything extra. You should just go home and take care of your grandson."

to Augusto's words, which can be described as spicy, but they walk one step forward in silence. With an invincible grin everywhere on his face that carved the annual wheel.

"... and the drunkards. I'm not saying it again, but you can't live and tread on the soil of your country."

Following the words of Augusto, one old general slammed the spear in his hand onto the ground. He is a skilled general, Lieutenant Colonel Bacchus.

"What are you saying about what would also be your Excellency being weak! Remember how many battlefields you ran through with us! We haven't decided on winning or losing this fight yet!

"Commander Bacchus is right. What does the Holy Shogun do? Let's show them what our Stonian army is up to!

"Asteria, the god of armies, is always with us!

"You guys..."

Augusto smiled furiously again after staring at each of the officers whose platter had passed.

"Fine. Don't fall behind, you guys."

"" "Response" "

Officers and soldiers who raise their swords and spears high. Augusto, who was staring at the look with an emotional look, eventually turned to Cecilia slowly.

"It depends on this. I lead the warring warriors to intercept the Saint Shore Army. Cecilia Chief of General Staff, I'll take care of everything later"

"... Yes, I did. Work hard."

Say it. Cecilia saluted. No more extra words are pure. I'm going to know how to send a man out happy as one woman.

Augusto nodded contentedly, turning his gaze to Felix.

"You're right to ask. Earlier, Lord Felix said we would decide. No more objections, huh?

In response to a question about Augusto's insurance, Felix just silently offers his right hand without agreeing or disagreeing. Augusto opened his eyes slightly before offering his left hand and shaking his hand hard.

"... I have repeatedly understood that it would be a mistake to wish this on Lord Felix now. But please, I need you to help many soldiers to retreat."

Augusto corrected his posture and bowed his head deeply. "It's really just now," said Theresa, who had refrained beside Felix as a white-eyed whine gushed from the officers.

"Lord Augusto, raise your face. I don't know how far I can go to help, but I'm going to make it slight."

"My lord! Then people are too good for anything!

To Theresea, who raised his condemned voice, but Felix opened his mouth with a strange face.

"Lord Augusto, the Marshal, has begged for help until he bowed his head. You can't let that man's wishes go down."

Theresa had her lips up and down, but eventually dropped a deep sigh as if she'd given up. As Augusto expressed his gratitude, one general school raised a gold cut.

"My Lord Augusto, a new group is approaching us!

When Cecilia turns her eyeglasses instantly, she will see a brilliant squad of troops flying the flag. Roughly 10,000 and thousands in number. What's unusual is the vehicle that drives the lead. At first glance, it doesn't even look like the carriage that removed the roof. but it's obvious it's not just a ride, from a horse who's solidifying himself with a heavy exterior and strong armor that shines on silver.

(Exceptionally brilliant making. There must probably be an enemy commander-in-chief sitting. Are you saying the main unit has finally moved)

Cecilia was naturally biting her upper lip.

"My lord, it seems to me that it is the main unit of the ten and eighty-nine enemies. I thought it was a stomach-and-bust to decide the battle here at once..."

"It's superimposed. I saved you a lot of time looking here. This is a great opportunity to take over the Commander-in-Chief of the enemy."

Troops will be organized around the old soldiers in no time. Under the Augusto ordinance, five thousand soldiers began furious advances towards the enemy team.

Felix leaned in as Cecilia was dropping that off with a sense of panacea.

"I will now be the one who leads the gestures and manipulates the magic of the flames. Lord Cecilia will withdraw quickly in the meantime.

"Um... Are you sure?

Cecilia asks roughly. Augusto and I made a promise, but the truth is that Felix has no step-in-laws or responsibilities to keep. It doesn't matter if you twitch that it was a convenience to reassure Augusto. Theresa had a reputation for people being good, but Cecilia would think the same way she would if she were in the same position.

But Felix just made me snort vigorously that there was no problem.

"I naturally thought Your Excellency would. We're already ready."

Matthew, the SS chief, responded positively to Theresa's still unsatisfactory appearance. It is the magnificent Knights of the Ethereal, consisting of five hundred people, who refrain behind them. Every soldier has his battle in his face.

"Lord Felix, and Ladies and Gentlemen of the Ethereal Knights. This Cecilia Cadio, there is no thanksgiving."

What Cecilia can do now. It was just a deep, deep bow of your head.

"Dear Johan, Dear Johan. Troops in blue armor protrude from the left."

Says Angelica, who returned her whole body and dyed it with blood, showing her white teeth.

"Blue armor?... Probably the most elite unit of the Imperial Army, the Ethereal Knights. I didn't know they were in this fight. This is going to be a little rough."

When viewed, the Ethereal Knights are truly sophisticated in their move to destroy this guardian. Nor did his own guards train in a nasty way, but they were still flirting with only about five hundred soldiers. Among them, a man who waves his sword at the head is one or two steps apart.

I guess Angelica felt that too. Rotated the Great Sword over his head twice and three times so as to show the exorbitance of war.

"Kind of a leading, sword-wielding man, that looks so strong. Are you sure you want me to deal with them?

Angelica laughs furiously when she says that. She rarely smiles like this on the battlefield. I can see that it is quite a user.

Johann, who crushed the man's battle, cast the magic of physical strengthening on himself. Johan's body is enveloped in a pale golden light between the bundles.

"Master Johan?

"... I'll deal with that one. Angelica, stay back."

"Uh. It's okay. Leave it to me!

Johann pushes hard on Angelica's shoulder as she says and tries to head under the man. The look on Angelica's face I looked back had a common discontent color.

"I can't lose you here. Just listen to me."

"Boo....... ok"

Follow the man's movements again as he forgives Angelica for swelling her cheeks. Moves like running water even seem to dance and dance magnificently. And Johann already knows who fights in such a move.

(Yes, I know it well)

Did the man notice Johann's gaze, when he struck down the blood paste attached to his sword to the ground, he came this way with a relaxed attitude.

In no time, the two confront each other at a certain distance.

"Are you the commander of this unit, the magician?

The man who opened his mouth first was the one who made me think it was okay from Johann's point of view.

"Well, you're a colored man to the point of being awesome when you look close. You know how it is, right?

"... I'd like you to answer my question, if you don't mind?

To the man who frowned between his eyebrows, Johan let his shoulders flaunt with great admiration.

"If you're going to ask questions, isn't it polite to name them first? Although the places where we were born are different from each other and the way we were born shouldn't be so different. Or is that normal in the Earth Belt Empire?

"You've often found me to be of the Empire."

The man's characteristic deep pale eyes are slightly opened.

"I think it's better if you don't notice the blue armor."

The man laughed bitterly and immediately corrected his place of abode when Johann, shrugged, pointed at his armor and said so.

"I apologize for this. My name is Felix von Zuga, General of the Imperial Army."

Johan roared in his belly. When it comes to Felix von Zuga - the man who binds the mighty, ringing Knights of the Ether and is himself considered the strongest in the Empire. And he is also the one who lightly embellishes Amelia. Probably an eyewitness of the Stonian army, but it was unexpected nevertheless that such a big man was in the war.

"I'm Johann Stryder, Senior Thousand Sho of the Saint Sho Army. He's a magician."

Johann basically sticks his left hand out, releasing a fireball instead of greeting Felix. Felix doesn't seem to have moved in any way, flashing his sword in quick motion. Then the fireball misted without reaching Felix. I hear Angelica's breathtaking noise from behind.

"Well, it's just a blade-style fire ball... Apparently, my guess was right. You're a monster like that girl, too."

"Same as that girl...? Could you possibly know about Olivia Valedstorm?

Felix peeks at a face that looks unexpected.

"Let's just say we know each other enough to have dinner together."

With that said, Johann lays horizontally a slender sword with the goddess Citresia carved into the pattern ─ Lepia.

"... apparently you have to ask a lot of questions"

And Felix also slowly laid out his sword again.