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

King Ricardo twitches as he kicks up the chair and steps over the fallen chair.

"No weapons or food coming? Why not!

"I don't know. But it looks like we're behind us and the Patriarchate is laying a line and stopping food there."

King Ricardo thought while wandering around to report his men.

"What do you mean...? Betrayed you? I don't know. In return for betraying..."

King Ricardo contemplates as he talks to himself about bumps.

"Immediately enter the search in the direction of Fortress Noel. How many more days of food do you have?

"Ha, okay. So the food... How much longer?

Everyone doesn't answer instantly when King Ricardo's side is heard around.

"Hey, what's up? Find out quickly and quickly. Both!"

Hurry to King Ricardo's words, and those around him set in motion.

"And stop offering medication to those who are taking my medication, place people around who can use the magic of the wind, and maybe they betrayed me."

Those who remained also moved according to King Ricardo's instructions.

Next day

King Ricardo waited for the report as he looked at both formations with a binocular farsightedness.

"King, this is a report. When I calculated the food, it was about three days."

"Is that as a whole?

"Yes."

"Well, the guys I'm giving you my meds don't need no food from today. No, that would make it a little better. Instruct those who can use the magic of the wind to use the magic of loudness so that they can be heard on the other side."

"Okay. Next, it was still what the king expected. We've watched several scouts with the Patriarchate's flag enter the fortress Noel."

"Just the Fortress Noel Army? What about the meadow?

"That, um, some of them were watching the formation, but only one of them came home, and the female fox found them and all of their people were hunted. They said the information was unknown."

"Hmm, that's amazing. That kid. He's gonna want it more and more. Oh, I'd love to screw that girl up."

King Ricardo is niggling with his binocular farsightedness in the direction of the meadow army.

"So what about the women who let you infiltrate?

"We've gathered a lot of information, but we haven't kept them close to Astra, the Fortress Noel Army, and Jumka, the Meadow Army."

"Really? I hear the Meadow Army is well received and contains a lot of information?

"I don't know if that's quite, vigilant...... Once I got the information from the people I sent in the first place that I liked big titted virgins, I sent about three of them in, but I couldn't."

"Um, are you holding that pretty girl? On the battlefield, only that kid holds it. Doesn't it seem strange that you've decided that? There are many generals killed by assassins who have been prostitutes for a long time."

"Not anymore."

"No, it's not your fault. So?"

"The men in the meadow said that the Fortress Noel had a better plan to do something about the enemy in front of us."

"Oh, you've made up your mind. The battle is in two days. Use the northeast streets to collect food and return in the villages along the way"

"North... East...? Um, there's a Fortress Noel army?

"Yes, I am."

King Ricardo smiled and said nothing more.

From that day on I heard screams from the formation of the kingdom of Isaki.

Ouch. Kill me. Give me the medicine. Please, kill me. That's the voice.

A real scream that's not an act. Pain that was stopped from medication, the pain recurred, it was suppressed, it was moving and accumulated. Attack them all at once.

That is the magic of loudness that also flows to the prairie army, the fortress Noel army.

All three armies were galloping morale into their voices, which flowed unstoppably all day.