Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

- The Patriarchate

The other tribes were also fleeing to the middle of the meadow when Racine sent out a messenger, but some are still late to escape and are caught by the Patriarchate.

A man is sent as a slave and a woman is made a soldier's comforter.

One of the aims of the Patriarchate was also to secure a pre-built slave: preaching to the people of the meadows.

The fat man, the general of this army, was looking at his lined ass.

The man sent the carriage to his home country after capturing a group that was breaking and walking away.

He asked those who could understand the words of the meadow, and gathered the virgins, and chose among them three of his own choices.

Now I'm naked, on all fours and looking at my side by side ass.

"Which one should I be?"

The fat man wields his own stuff and rubs it against the gap in his ass.

"I made up my mind. It's from you."

I grabbed my middle daughter's ass and inserted my own thing into her vagina.

"aaAAA"

Inserted, the daughter raises her voice.

The two of you don't make sense.

Move to get used to it slowly ejaculate into your vagina.

Get your hands off your ass and pull things out of your vagina.

The woman in the middle is down. She's talking about something.

The fat man ignored the word and grabbed the woman's ass on the left and got her own thing inserted into her vagina.

The fat man who enjoyed the three virgins poured wine on the desk in the center of the room into a bottle and poured.

"Phew, you looked pretty good, the meadow woman was submissive when she caught you and told you she'd be happy to hold you in the back, but it was true, haha"

The Ladies of the Meadows have been taught the idea since childhood that if they lose the battle, they will be given as slave wives.

It was caught in the same way with its southern tribal counterparts. I have the idea of having the child of that person as a slave wife.

It was a convenient idea for the Patriarchate to make it a sex slave.

The man changed into his coat and waited for the army to be ready.

Finish the day's march, lay the line, and spend the day.

When the morning arrives, clear the formation and move on to the middle of the meadow.

The man is the general of this army, but the knight named Noel of armor is in charge of the command of the army.

Still young, but able to move faster than a man commands.

Sometimes I don't know which is the general.

The man drinks while he is confused about it.

That day was different than usual.

Finally, an army of the people of the meadows appeared.

That number is about 8,000, about a fifth in front of 40,000 of the Ecumenical Army.

One man came forward.

He's a big, muscular man with feather decorations.

"newqmjumcaklahvgparklajoiapuiu"

He's screaming something while using the magic of loudness.

The man in the coat, when he asks the man who understands the word, he says his name and why he came here, as well as the stereotype long before the battle of this meadow.

"Never mind. Proceed."

The man ordered the whole army to move forward. But only Noel's army didn't move.

"bhujamn jgrpeosa: k"

The man who was raising his voice in a loud voice said something and went back to the army.

And as soon as the troops bumped into each other, the people of the meadows withdrew.

You learned it in the battle against the Empire. It's not a slow retreat. The armies of the Patriarchate could not keep up with that rate of withdrawal.

"Fluffy is this much for my soldiers."

The man was laughing high above.

After the reorganization of the army, start the march again.

At that short notice, the man called Noel.

"Noel, why didn't you move on then?

"They are proud warriors because the meadow warriors were still in the process of stating their mouths. I don't know what you're going to do once you buy their anger. The meadows are their gardens, and we have to match them to fight in their favor."

"You must have really noticed that while I told you that? Huh! Get back in there and hurry up with the reconfiguration."

"Yes."

Noel returned to reconstitute his troops and proceeded to march.

We resumed our march and found one settlement.

As the Church Army approached, men and women on horseback fled in the direction of the absence of the Church Army.

Chasing it but that's the people of the meadows, and the cavalry of the Patriarchate couldn't catch up at all.

When I had no choice but to enter the settlement, the skies inside, the sheep, the horses and perhaps the grains I would have taken from the empire.

The man decided to use the settlement and lay the formation.

Then Noel came under the man.

"Under the weather, reports say everyone fled with horses."

"Oh, the people of the meadows saw our army and fled to a glance."

"It's crazy. Why did they all give it away on horses? Some people must be in a position to not be able to ride horses in the meadows. And yet they all fled on horses. Maybe this settlement has a trap. I disagree with using this settlement to lay formation.

"Buwahahaha can't be wise enough to lay a trap when every barbarian in the meadows.

"But"

"Fuck you! I'm the one who decides, don't talk to me"

"Okay. Then my army will lay its ranks elsewhere."

"Okay. Do as you please."

The man in the coat smiles.

I was plotting to loose Noel as a problem when I returned to the Patriarchate for this action.

That night, there will be a huge explosion in Pao, in the heart of the settlement.

Fire spreads and explosions occur in chains in other Paos.

Hurry up and the water wizard will bring the water from a nearby water field but the fire momentum will not subside.

Fire swallows and burns everything.

Those who can use the magic of the water that came close to extinguishing the fire also fall out of acid.

The fire burned down the whole formation, and burned many to death.

Two arrows strike those who flee from the formation and go to Noel's formation.

I see nothing but the darkness of night, the light of fire and the moon.

Two arrows that strike themselves from the other side of the darkness.

The fear crumbled the spirit that was about to break with fire.

An arrow just stabs the dark cloud as if to bruise the soldiers fleeing into Noel's formation.

Some escape in the direction of the arrow without even going to Noel's formation.

Hell of a painting of the Patriarchate was there.

Noel was squeezing his lips tight.

Instruct your men as they look at the burning firehand.

"We welcome our allies running this way. Maybe the enemy will attack. So never be alarmed."

Noel's instructions were immediately communicated to the entire unit.

The fleeing soldiers were attacked, but Noel's formation was not attacked at all.

I checked the number of soldiers who survived the next day.

The Noel army 1000, the 4000 who have fled, of whom the 1500 or 2500 who can fight spiritually, is unlikely to be able to fight with trembling fear of something.

The main unit is still burning.

Between the main army and Noel's army, bodies shot with about 70 arrows were lined up to feed birds, wolves and wild dogs.

As Noel and the others approach, they run away simultaneously.

When I headed in the direction where my allies were said to have escaped, there was a body there attacked by a wolf.

Noel returns to the line to make his decision.

"Retreat"

"So,"

A man in a legal coat's men tried to say something.

"The food is burning. It's here, but I'm leaving, so it's critical......, no, it's a little short. I'll leave it here about 700. Follow me for what I think. Anyone else, go with him."

All 1000 of Noel's men give their names to Noel's proclamation.

Noel put the newly-married and the 300 young children on the return team.

Noel's predictions read that meadow warriors will show up here by the end of the day.

As I read, the Meadow Warrior 8000 showed up here.

"Fly the flag! Let's go."

Noel's army flew the flag for the first time in the meadows.

When the flag flew, the morale of Noel's army rose greatly.

And Noel came forward in three with those who understood the words of the meadow, and those who could use the magic of loudness.

"My name is Noel..."

And Noel lifted up the mouth of the tribe of the meadow.