The next morning - led by Bilu - the "Raven Army" confronted the Levelling Royal Army again.

There is no disturbance in the headquarters of the Raven Army, whose numbers are inferior to those who fear their enemies. The opposing enemy forces are also boosting their vitality, and they continue to roar in the early morning.

A sign of intent that you can fight at any time. He may also intend to discourage our motivation.

"... If you're a Cyclops, what kind of hands do you hit when these things happen?

As the strong wind passed, a thick voice shook Biru's tympanic membrane.

"…… yeah?

If Biru in the carriage leaned his neck and looked next to him, Guarda would turn a blind eye and look at the enemy army. When Biru was also caught and gazed at the same spot, he was seen waiting in the horizontal line, no different from yesterday's.

Should be what I expected, or I don't seem to be moving against them today.

"When I was in the other person's shoes, I wanted to know what Cyclops would do."

Bilu nodded and opened his mouth to Guarda, who asked again.

"If I was in the other person's position, I'd just show some gaps and see how they reacted. It could be a snake, but it's not funny to keep your eyes shut."

"So what do you think was the reason you didn't do it?

"If we stare at each other like this, they can beat us."

If Bilu answers, Guarda roars.

"Hmm. Surprise - maybe you're going to take our back."

"Then it should be more provocative. More importantly, this is a beautiful place. Not for an ambush."

If there are any suspicious troops moving around the meadow, you will immediately notice this scourge. If so - the only place to keep the ambush troops down is around the woods. But then we'll have to attract them. Having so decided, Biru once again looks around and opens his mouth.

"Nor does it look like he's laying his troops down somewhere. Eighty-nine, you're not going to move on them."

"But you can't win by staring at each other."

Guarda caught sight of the enemy with suspicious eyes.

Bilu shrugs his shoulder...

"It has nothing to do with this one. Let's do whatever we want over here."

I say, and then I invite a preaching order that was nearby.

"Are you calling for me?

"I want you to tell them to move forward. The rest of the unit said to move as planned."

"Yes!"

Leave one salute and the decree leaves. Bilu next called Dryx 2nd Class Martial Officer.

I exchanged two or three words with Drix, who approached me, and then gave him a letter to that effect.

Drix lowers his head toward Biru as he hides the letter on his chest.

"Now, if you'll excuse me around here."

"Yeah. Take care on the road, nothing will happen, but just in case."

"Not as good as His Highness, but even if it looks like this, I'm confident in my arms."

Drix's luxurious body is not suitable for combat - but he is still a samurai officer.

I guess I've never lacked training either. It shouldn't be a lie that he remembers his arm.

But still a few steps inferior to the Demons.

"The escort chooses to be hands-on, so still, when something happens, run away. I'm asking you to pick me up, but don't be alarmed."

"I know. Okay, now."

Drix leaves again with one salute. Several horses chased after him. At the same time, the advance moves up a large amount of dust. In the meantime, Guarda pulled over a horse. Behind it, Hensel and Gretel are standing by as people on horseback.

"Are you sure about this? Is this one okay?

Biru smiled bitterly at her mouth as if to confirm.

"It's a dialogue over here. It's more important that way than me."

"That's the same thing... if they notice, it's over."

"I know it won't be the first time, but at that time, I'm going to make a quick assault and scatter it flashy."

"Well, if you're going to see such a delightful face, it's going to be fun."

Guarda swept the horse's head.

Gretel and Hensel go after Guarda when they drop by to salute Biru.

When he lost sight of them joining the troops, Biru looked forward to the dust blowing.

"I wonder if this concludes the first phase. So, what if we just keep running away?"

Bilu muttered with pleasure, sending a signal to the flag bearer and letting him raise the big flag.

Then the whole army starts moving.

I didn't advance, I didn't scatter left or right, I slowly started to retreat.

At that time - through the smoke that surrounds the battlefield, a single decree approaches the carriage.

"Your Highness Hiro, it still doesn't look like we're moving into enemy forces. That and the forward line completed the expansion to the left and right to join the first line."

"Then if we keep the distance open, we'll build a camp and rest today."

You don't need to drain your health for nothing. If this one gets tired, there will be no ex or child.

Seeing the Raven Army keep moving away, the enemy forces shrink their distance just as they thought it would be any worse. But he was thoroughly guarded without turning to offense.

Of course there was only intimidation and provocation, but Bilu keeps pale distance open without riding it. The two armies stayed put and repeatedly stayed together, and the sun set and the night was to be celebrated.

The "raven army" that built the camp was to rest without failing to be vigilant around them.

The fact that trace amounts of alcohol have also been allowed gives the camp a pleasant air, and the cold-blooded soldiers are showing themselves.

At its center, where it is called the main management, Biru called each unit leader.

The warriors of the war surround the simple long desk. They were all nervous faces, watching Biru sitting in the upper seat.

"Today, I was watching how they came out, and I was able to make some predictions"

To put it mildly as if Biru were going to do a public story, the troop leaders look surprised.

"Does that…… mean you've read through the other person's strategy?

said one of the troop leaders. Bilu nods with a smile filled with confidence.

"I can't be sure, but I should be pretty much right"

"So do you want to switch this tactic?

"No, as originally planned, we'll use your tactics to carry things around."

I will not break my promise. I want you to look in the eyes of the day at the proposed measures that everyone has put out because of this.

But one of the troop leaders opened his mouth anxiously as he cast a shadow on his face.

"…… but if you persevere, there is also the possibility that this one could be a concern of total annihilation?

"I'm here not to be. I will show you victory."

Biru put his hand on the map prepared for his desk, then took one pawn placed in one corner.

"We're going backwards. I'm just trying to show you the way I'm putting up a trap."

The pawn, guided by the hand of Biru, heads west, and eventually arrives at a fortress.

"In three days' time, we will use Fort Schlinger here as a place of showdown. Let all measures blossom here."

Then the earth shall be stained red. It would be just as vividly colored as it blossomed a large circle.

"Until then, we will avoid useless battles and continue to flee. But it's not funny that I'm just running away. Exhausts the opponent, fuels pride and crushes them all at once."

Pushed by the temper of Biru, who was not allowed to say whether or not he was present, someone rang his throat.

"Or I did. We will obey His Highness's instructions."

"Then I will accept any questions you may have. If it's hard to say on this occasion, please come to my curtain hall later. Don't worry, I'll tell you everything without hiding anything."

Slowly looking at the faces in the curtain, Biru continued his words as he breathed small.

"So, shall we end this military debate?"

The word was cut off and the troop leaders sent their salutes, and when they corrected their posture, they exited.

At the same time, the decrease in people began to cause the internal temperature to drop sharply.

Biru put his elbow on his desk and put his hand together as he sat down in his chair, and when he put his jaw on top of it, he turned his gaze and looked down at the map.

"If you think you've won, let me prove to you that it's a mistake"

Bilu smiles small, stroking his eyelids, arranging a number of pawns on the map.

A number of measures came up in the back of my brain and my left eye pulsed like I wanted to try them.

"When this is over, many countries will be waiting for us if we go further west: the province of the genus Ferzen, the Grand Duchy of Doral, the Republic of Steisen. Not all of them will be enemies..."

If there is no longer an opponent to fight in the central continent, it will enter the northern, or western, continents that lie ahead of the sea. Before that, there's no doubt they'll invade from there.

"Oh -... there was also the East Islands"

It is a land inhabited by the Beasts, where monsters flourish. The Beasts are a belligerent species, but for some reason they are unable to move. So as long as it doesn't irritate you from here, even the table shouldn't be moving.

"I don't know what's going on right now, so I'm just worried."

Still, there are many options to choose from, and the chances of being allowed to test your power will continue to increase.

As Biru defeated the lined pawns, he stopped his hand and stared at only one pawn remaining standing.

"…… Grants Great Empire"

The month of the millennium made the country huge. That is so much more dominating to the central continent with more mighty power than even Bilu could have imagined. Unless neighbouring countries are also united, there will not be a country that can cross from the front with the Grants Great Empire. Nevertheless, it is not without an anxiety element.

"I'm not saying that the Emperor has no power - but more than that, the nobles of the Lords have too much power."

If you don't look inwards than outwards in a well-separated place, you may be out of control when you realize it. Either way, it will be necessary to maintain the equilibrium of the five great nobles.

"To crush the central nobility, we can build a new force from the non-faction and put it together, but that could also build a strong era."

The momentum of emerging forces is scary. It swallows up hostile forces in the blink of an eye.

If you missteer, the country will collapse at once. We just have to keep moving steadily one step at a time in order not to. To that end, the powers of the Eastern nobility need to be strengthened more.

"I have a lot to do. I can't be killing my time here."

Bilu stood up when he defeated all the pawns. Flip the black hem and start walking towards the outside.

"Let's end this senseless battle first. I'm not going to be tied to past causes."

Biru stroked his eyelid with a loud footstep and went outside.

Only the sound of the wind is left in the curtain hall where no one is left.

At that time - the shadow creeped around the four corners.

That, eventually, when you shape a person's appearance, makes you smile and dance with fun and madness.

Without anyone noticing, the darkness continued to spread quietly, like water stained with cotton.

"They've been waging a flashy night raid today."

That's what Baal, who serves as the staff of the Levelling Royal Army, said.

"Well, it wasn't just the sound with yesterday."

He was currently in a tent stretched out in the middle of the camp.

Around it is said that the military debate is over, but it remains with an uneasy look on the part of the Tabernacles. They are terrified of enemy attacks and extremely afraid to return to their curtain buildings.

"Dear Baal, can't you do something about this sound? I can't even get tired of this. More importantly, the soldiers are anxious."

I also know why the Tabernacle wants to say stupidity.

The other guy just plays a flashy sound like a drum or a horn, and there's no way he's ever going to make a night attack. This will only soften the spirit and will not restore fatigue.

"I have measures in place. I don't need anything more. Rest assured, return to the curtain."

You just get on the other person's thoughts and get away with it where you hit it out, and if you do poorly, you're in payback and you just reduce the number.

"Sometimes chasing after that drains your strength for nothing. We just have to loosen up and stand still."

"However…….."

I can understand the language but I'm not convinced. That's how the tabernacles told the story.

Even if they told me I was safe, I wouldn't be able to rest easily in this situation.

That's why there's no other way to deal with it than to do earplugs.

"There's not enough clearance to launch a night raid on this one. If you're going to ask me any more questions, I'll put you to bed with cotton in your ears right away."

Baal said frighteningly, then looked down at the map spread out on his desk.

There were many unnatural things about the opponent's movements today. More than a thousand Grants soldiers disappeared at the same time as the front lines rolled up a great deal of dust.

Of course, I let the surrounding woods release scouts to find out if there were any ambushes.

But I didn't see any enemy shadows anywhere, and the distance just opened, so I followed my opponent forward with vigilance around me, but nothing happened enough to clap him out.

"What are you thinking?

It shouldn't be helpless... because without purpose there will always be gaps.

But the retreat of the enemy I just saw in the morning was undisturbed, and there was not even a gap to inflict the attack.

"If you're buying time to rendezvous with reinforcements, it's not easy for this one."

An army led by the Sixth Princess, an army led by the Second Prince. Either way, we're outnumbered. If you're just earning distance for it, I have to say it's a little shallow.

"Unfortunately, let me smash it before we rendezvous."

"It is not yet possible to measure the extent of the power of the descendants of the military gods, but it would be troublesome for them to lead the great army. That's what I had in mind, Baal, but I narrowed my eyes looking at the map.

"…… Hmm. If you keep heading west, Fort Schlinger is close."

There should be no fortifications left in the area but it should be crushed...

"It was Juckel who commanded the troops he sent to Fort Schlinger."

"Yes... did you do it?

"Can you tell me more about the situation at the fort?

To Baal's question, the troop leader, known as Juckel, frowned.

"When I arrived, it was a mushroom shell. So recover the food and weapons that were in the warehouse and return. Of course, we report exactly that number."

"That's not what I want to hear. You didn't do anything to destroy it."

"No, all the gates have been broken as instructed by Master Baal. I don't know if I can stand up............?

"Good then. I heard boring things."

Suppose you plan to lure them into Fort Shringue, put them in a cage, leave them under siege by the Levelling Royal Army, and interdict them with reinforcements coming from behind - the number of thousand has disappeared, likely to have led them to the restoration of the gates. If it was, it could be a hassle.

"For once, should I keep my hands on you...... Jückel!

"Yes!"

"Now lead 500 soldiers to Fort Schlinger, and if the enemy comes to repair the gates, stop them with all your might."

"Certainly!

Juckel left with a pleasant reply.

Baal smiles when he misses that back and drops his gaze again on the map.

"I don't mind wiping it all out. As long as you know what they're after."

All you have to do is break through all the measures, wipe out the descendants of the "military god" who lost his escape route, intercept the sixth princess and the second prince and buy time. That way the victory is present.

"Almost there… fulfill your former snowflake and the Demons will reign in the Central Continent again."

Until then, I'll go out with you. Until the face of the descendants, who mock shallow measures, is stained with despair.