We'll leave the collection of the supplies left in the Empire's fort to Jumel, just like last time, and we'll move on.

A lot of carriages and women are dumped on the way down the road, and we calculate the time to go back while we collect them.

Once we got the whole thing, we went back to where the fighters and slaves were.

One horseback ride approached me as I joined them and laid the line.

The warriors rode and the fighters bowed as they let the slaves continue their work.

The man waves it wide up and down as he sways the white flag and asks what's going on here.

Lorens approached me wondering what it was.

"That's the messenger of discussion on our common signal. No hostility. Let us have a discussion. It means."

"Well, then say that again"

I told Lorens that while activating the magic of loudness.

"Yes, the act of rocking the white flag up and down. That's no hostility. Let us have a discussion. It means."

Lorens' voice echoed on the battlefield.

"The guy with the flag there! Wait a minute."

That man didn't stop when I said so.

Ah! Don't you understand the words of the meadow?

I call Jumel to activate the magic of loudness.

"(Man there, we'll discuss a little whether to respond to the discussion or not. Stop on the spot for a while)"

To Jumel's word, the man quit moving and stopped on the spot.

In the meantime, when (Godle, Sibal) the chief (Brozn, Thamzi) will gather to begin the discussion.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?"

Everybody tilts their heads when Brozn says it.

"You don't know that unless you ask. Maybe I'll give you a gift, so you can go home."

"If that's the case, you can kill him right away and dump him there."

Godle responds instantly to one word of Sibal. No one disputes whether everyone agrees with Godle.

"In the meantime, why don't you ask? I don't think that's a big deal anyway."

Everyone nodded and showed in a word of Temsy.

"Well, let's call it. Hey, bring him in."

Temsy gave instructions to the fighters under her command.

"Hey! And finally, get Jumel too"

I'm the only one in here who doesn't understand the southern language.

The man who was brought before us was a man in white with a hyorous physique.

"(What are you here to talk about?

I asked the man with a grumpy golden attitude.

Well, at times like this, it's good because it's important to take the flow this way to yourself. I don't know what you said......

"(Thank you for responding to our discussion. The story is that I, the fork, came here because I wanted to return to you people in the meadows)"

Jumel slapped me in the ear and told me what this man said.

Hmm, you say this guy's name is Fork, so he wants to go back to the meadows.

"(Why do we have to welcome you)"

Sibal asked for something towards the fork.

"(Of course I'm not saying it's just that. We will prepare a souvenir if you give us a few days respite)"

Jumel told me about the conversation.

When I sent a signal to the four of us, the four of us turned to me.

"What do you think?

"Isn't that something good? Anyway, if I bring you a souvenir, I'll allow you to return home. If you don't bring it, kill it."

Three other people nodded in a word of Temsy.

"Then let's go. Lord Godle, please."

"(So when can I bring that souvenir)"

"(Always by the time you drop the First Fort and get to the kicker)"

"(That's fine. But if that's a lie, I'll chase you to the end of the earth and kill you. Okay?)"

I could see the fork trembling at the stare of the goldle.

And once I thanked him, I saw the fork run away.

~ fork ~

Oh, no, no, no.

What are those people.

Three years ago, Shaomin killed all the mainstay of the meadow, so I'm talking about all the youths left.

Indeed, the five men who were at the center of them were young.

But look, I can see how they do it just by feeling it. Especially the big guy who was in the middle.

I didn't understand the language over here and I was using an interpreter, but he sucks the most. Damn, a half-breed souvenir kills me.

I thought so and ran my beloved horse to reach Fort Kicker Castle.

Immediately under the authority of the Battlefield Inspector, the Commander of Fort Kicker was connected to me.

"(Inspector, so what is the state of war on the front line?

He was an elderly general who intercepted three years ago during the invasion of the people of the meadows, but was soon defeated, and welcomed the people who had fled from the people of the meadows to this castle fort, and obtained nothing.

A man who knows better the strength of the people of the meadows.

"(General Buffon, who left Fort III, encountered the Fourth Regiment of the Royal Army on Kingdom territory)"

"(Hmm, the Fourth Legion came out, as Daiyuan expected. The Second Prince's martial arts have been so resounding in the past year. So?)"

"(Fourth Legion and General Buffon's onward retreat offense, no, the Fourth Legion was in a state of pressure and the battle was moving because of the difference in numbers. From the north, the people of the meadows rushed to the rear of our empire, and General Buffon, who predicted that they would be held hostage, turned back once)"

"(Sounds like a cowardly General Buffon, but it's not good to hit with the people of the meadows in the flatlands. would be the right decision)"

"(But General Buffon abandoned the formation because the march of the people of the meadows threatened to surround them early and began to withdraw to Fort III)"

"(Even if Shaomin defeats the main force, it's still this strength, I see, so?

"(Your Majesty's troops have been wiped out, but the main units have arrived safely at Fort III. But it appears that the capacity of Fort III determined that the invading army could not enter 40,000, and decided to abandon Fort III and intercept the Royal Army at Fort II)"

"(I see, okay. Thanks for reporting)"

"(Ha, so it's a request from General Buffon)"

"(What?

"(I have burned food and weapons to avoid being used in the formation and the third fort, so I want you to send me to the second fort as soon as possible)"

"(Well, indeed, I received the request. Hey)"

An old man called for a squire.

"(When's the next time the food is brought?

A samurai searches for and reads the material.

"(scheduled in seven days)"

"(well, leave twelve days so it's okay to be five days late, and then start transporting to Fort II)"

"(OK)"

The squire bowed his head and left.

"(General, let me also report that the food has departed for Fort II)"

"(Oh, nice to meet you)"

I'll get a healthy horse ready and head to Fort First.

I swapped horses and hurried so I could get to Fort 1 in a day and a half. There were a lot of different people along the way. I found out that everyone was in a hurry to get to Fort Kicker without looking at me.

And the first fort was a sea of fire.

I was on the verge of being bowled down and attacked with the people of the meadow chasing the imperial soldiers who fled on the way, but I got nothing from having just one of the five in between.

I was brought back to the four of us.

"(I mean, if you keep going, you're gonna bump into enemy convoys.)"

"(Yes, it's a convoy loaded with tons of food, weapons. I'd like to have that as a souvenir, how about that?

Five people came up with one of my words.

The four of us have been nodding and looking at this one when the biggest guy says something.

"(Okay. Your return to the meadows, let's admit it)"

That's what they said, so I just lowered my head and said thank you.

The next day, without knowing anything, no, you would have thought it was a little strange with a large number of defeated soldiers. The convoy was killed by the raid of the people of the meadows and all the escorts were taken away.

I was satisfied to see the people of the meadow happy to see the food and weapons I got, but that shittiest big man looks at this one jizzily.

Maybe it's not enough? How do I...... That's right!

I told those five they had a new souvenir. away from under the people of the meadows once.

It was the convoy that sent food to Fort Kicker Castle that ran the horse.

Naturally, I was alerted when I approached, but my attitude changed when I showed the Emperor's approval.

The captain of the convoy immediately came out and greeted me.

"(So what happened?

"(It's tough. Looks like a meadow people broke in from the west side of Fort Kicker Castle)"

An upset runs to those around me in one word.

"(From the Commander of Fort Kicker Castle, food can be delayed by a week, so go back once and pass the road around the east.)"

In one of my words, the convoy faces rushed out to change course.

Now they will bowl in with the people of the meadows.

Come on, feed me for my protection, you guys.

That's what I thought when I saw them in a hurry.