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

"Wow, I've been waiting, there's so many of them"

I laugh innocently like a child when I see the approaching meadow army and the fortress Noel army over the formations laid on the high ground by King Ricardo.

"King, can you see it?

"Yeah, because this is a two-eyed far-sighted sight from Fortress Noel. Things are different. I imported it when I heard rumors that the fortress Noel was still a church country. It was really expensive, but good stuff. That's Noel. I can't believe I'm developing this."

"Really?

"Nah, you're an idiot. With this, we can have a better war."

"Huh."

King Ricardo wanted to sigh at the dullness of his men next door.

Surprised to hear rumors, get it, and try it. was an item of. With this, the war will change. That's what I thought.

It's just a substitute for scraping crystals into convex and concave with metal magic, and now it's just used by some aristocratic favorites for research and such, and it's not that popular.

It is the current situation that is gradually becoming popular with the Lake Guard of Fortress Noel and the Great River Army of the Kingdom.

The way it is made is also a state in which the craftsmen of the fortress Noel are hiding, several of them dismantling and examining the structure.

King Ricardo used his binocular farsightedness again to confirm the military profile of the Meadow Army.

"The army of the meadows... all the time. Mm-hmm. The general was that big guy. So, to the deputy, oh, I've got a pretty girl."

"King, that's probably a meadow fox. Take care."

"Nice, it's cute. I'd like to catch you and get dressed alongside Goo and play."

"No, you can't. King."

"Buh, I know. I mean, that's hard. Maybe not on the way to the battlefield. You won't be able to afford that unless you win over there. Yeah. I see. It is a good army put together by a general with great strong leadership. The strength and charm of that man. That would be the factor."

"Sure, I hear it's called Jumka."

"Ahhh. I remember. Um, maybe six big troops under the general. Each has a commander, and each leads a soldier. And I wonder if there are many commanders who lead small units. Commanders are independent of each other, though. Sounds like you're gathering under a big squad. Mm-hmm. Strong."

King Ricardo leans on a man who takes his eyes off his binocular farsightedness and is lying next to him.

"I heard rumors, but they'd be strong, the meadow guys."

"Really, but do you think the king can win, too?

"Hmm? Hmm. I guess I can do it ten times and win twice."

The man, who was close to King Ricardo's words, looked surprised.

"No way, no way"

"It's a formation of cavalry, infantry, and slave soldiers led by the meadow guys, the general, the captain of the big unit, the captain of the small unit, and the captain of the unit. That's what makes a beautiful triangle. So if you watch them move, Captain Ohata and Captain Ohata will be able to change. Maybe even if he dies, soon a new guy will be a troop leader and rebuild. Only a man named Jumka, the general, can't replace them."

King Ricardo explained as he made a triangle with his thumbs and index fingers on both hands.

"One hundred rounds or so coincidentally, I can take a guy named Jumka, the general. That, or almost simultaneously, we pick up the big troop leaders to decide the battle while the meadow guys are in disarray. There would be sixteen to seven out of a hundred times for this. He said he could only beat me 10 times or so."

King Ricardo laughs like that and talks about things he wouldn't otherwise laugh at. But this is how this man heard about the battle from King Ricardo several times.

And bad minutes. There have been battles before. But King Ricardo never missed a chance to win. He wasn't worried about anything because he knew that.

King Ricardo looks at the meadow army with a binocular farsightedness again.

"You're in luck, the general and Captain Daabe seem to get along well, but Captain Daabe is with each other...... Yeah, maybe, but you don't seem to get along well with the biggest captain and the second biggest captain. Mm-hmm. That sounds like we're fighting each other for merit. So I guess it feels like the guy named General Jumka misses it too... I guess."

He was King Ricardo with an innocent grin as he peered into his binocular far-sightedness.

"Well, I guess the fortress Noel army is next. I wonder what it's like."

That's how he turned his body toward the Fortress Noel army.

The Royal Isaki Army, the Grassland Army, and the Fortress Noel Army laid their formations on a high plateau a short distance from the plateau laid by the Dems National Army, and by the time it was over it was evening.

There is a meeting between King Ricardo and the Knights of the Patriarchate to discuss tomorrow's battle.

"King, can you say it again?

"Huh? No, it's easy, I'm not going to fortify this formation. So they made us think we couldn't do it, so we gave up and went home and we went home. You just have to say that they gave up and ran away, and then we win."

The Knights of the Patriarchate looked bitter in King Ricardo's operation.

It cannot be described as a complete victory in the way King Ricardo fought. It's not a complete victory at a time when we didn't let Fortress Noel fall, but at least we want to meet and win and show.

"King, don't you want to figure out a way to win a meeting, not an operation like that?

King Ricardo makes a bat out of his hands with an infidel face when the Knight General suggests so.

"I can't, I definitely can't. You don't have to do that because it's a safe place for food to come from behind. And when you see him, well, you're gonna lose."

And the generals of the kingdom of Isaac moaned at the king's words, and the knights of the kingdom looked unceasing.

"I'm not convinced. I'm looking at you. Whose fault is it? Whose! The other side, yeah. The meadow guys and the fortress Noel guys can't move as one army. That's the same here. So it's a two-to-one situation, and then it's gonna be us and the meadows, you and the Fortress Noel Army, us and the Fortress Noel Army, you and the Meadow Army.

Everyone nods at the king's words.

"If you fight the army of the meadow, it will collapse and collapse in an instant, and you will be pinched behind or beside our army, and you and the army of Fortress Noel will not win. The number of soldiers is higher this way, but the others are full of energy and high morale. But your army is still dying. Morale, you can't. Lose. Same result, pinched or surrounded. I'm sorry."

All the Knights of the Patriarchate are eating their teeth and crushing their grips. Potatoes and blood dripping from their hands.

"Well, if you have no objection, I'm going to bed. There will be battles tomorrow and the day after. Maybe in about fourteen days, they'll pull it off."

That's what King Ricardo left the scene.

~ Next day ~

The Royal Isaki Army was reinforcing the formation as it was attacked by troops from the meadows.

"King, the Church Army has jumped out of battle on the provocation of the Fortress Noel Army"

In the very first words of the decree, the kingdom of Isaki immediately began to prepare itself for the battle.