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

All the soldiers of the kingdom of Isaki are aligned with two days' worth of food, weapons and spare weapons to such an extent that they do not inhibit movement.

Leave the remaining weapons and the like here.

I can't hear those who already scream in pain.

"Look, we're going northeast from here, we're taking food from the villages, we're going to Kisson River Harbor, where we're going to take the boat, we're going to cross the river, and we're going straight home."

Everyone looks up into the sky at the words of King Ricardo on the horse.

I can go home. The words are the last hope for the people of the kingdom of Isaac, and morale is painstakingly raised.

"King, are you sure you want to take it? There's a scratch in the king's name..."

"They were the ones who betrayed me first. It would be a little better to take away the punishment for those who betrayed us."

King Ricardo responded to a nearby ear punch.

The Royal Isaki Army marched out with the sound of a drum.

"Come on, I'm going home at full speed in the northeast direction. Don't let your enemies get away from you."

King Ricardo cries out so calling those nearby who can use the magic of the wind.

The Royal Isaki Army, the Fortress Noel Army, were settled the moment these two collided.

The morale of the two armies was endlessly low by two days of screaming.

But the Army of the Kingdom of Isaki is moving forward with the idea that if we just move forward, we can go home, whereas the Fortress Noel Army had a budding feeling that if we looked past them like this in the soldiers with a drop in morale, they would return without doing anything.

The commander orders him to stay and intercept, but most of the soldiers pave the way in a natural way.

He avoided intercepting as long as he was not on the run.

In an instant, the Fortress Noel army was mutilated and confused.

Astra pulls soldiers to clean up the mess. The Second Battle of the Lyon Plains ended in a flash of battle with the victory of the Royal Isaki Army.

Then he restructured his soldiers and returned some of them to the fortress Noel.

Around that time, the people of the meadows entered the ranks of the Royal Isaki Army to gather what remained to be found.

There is a way in Ricardo's head when he comes. I remembered that there were three villages in a day from where the formation was laid.

It was assumed that we would loot and prepare food from it.

The sun leaned just a little from the line.

Around where the closest village can be seen.

The scoundrel returns, but his complexion was not very good.

"Report, Hokoku"

And he came near to king Ricardo, and king Ricardo called him near.

"King Ricardo, I report. It's a village, but it was burned down and there was no one there."

King Ricardo ended his break with remorse to report the scourge and went further.

But the next village, the next one, was also burned down and there was no one there.

"Damn, this. Then, huh?

One of my men brought one thing as King Ricardo kicked the ground with regret and laid the line today.

It was the flag of the Fortress Noel army.

"Hey, what's this?

"Yes, I left it there without getting burned."

King Ricardo despaired once and for all with the reports of his men. In other words, they predicted their exit route and prevented them from replenishing their food. King Ricardo predicted that perhaps the villages ahead would also be burned.

King Ricardo slams the flag to the ground as much as he wants from the repentance of his actions being read.

(What can I do, what can I do? I don't really like betting, though)

King Ricardo decided to make one bet.

The next day, the Royal Isaki Army would go back the way it came again.

Several deserters left, but most followed King Ricardo.

Return to the way you came. Most of them did not know what King Ricardo meant.

Finally, the Royal Isaki Army confronted the opponent, who seemed to be the Fortress Noel Army.

"Hey, come here"

King Ricardo activated the magic by calling aside those who could use the magic of the wind.

"Oh, oh, all right, the fortress Noel people. We surrender."

The fortress Noel army boils down to King Ricardo's words. The Royal Isaki Army is discouraged.

"If you want to surrender, let me disarm you first."

Astra also responds to King Ricardo's words by calling aside those who can use the magic of the wind.

"No, I surrender. But you're not the ones we surrender to."

A discussion between the generals, but a bluff occurs from around.

"You must have promised the meadows. All the loot belongs to you! and"

It makes me even more bothered.

King Ricardo did not miss the fact that only the meadows gathered loot such as armor and swords of soldiers of the Ecclesiastical National Army defeated in the first battle on the Lyon Plains.

"We surrender. I mean, he's a prisoner. The prisoner is a loot. Didn't I?"

Astra struck her tongue in her heart.

I wanted to deny that was not the case, but there are already some people in the Fortress Noel army who are inspecting and cooperating in the meadows. I couldn't deny it before them.

"We surrender. If surrender is unacceptable, I hereby declare that I will fight with the thought of death."

The Army of the Kingdom of Isaki raised the voice of King Ricardo.

~ Jumka ~

Those who were sending him to the Fortress Noel army returned to me and Temsy, Brozn, and Ajan of Ol and Ag, who became the chief of the extraordinary Au, to the Fortress Noel army.

A man who looked like one boy when he reached Astra was sitting on the ground.

When the man stood up, he greeted the five of us south.

"Have you begun? Nice to meet you, King Ricardo of the Kingdom of Isaki."

It is a polite greeting that does not suit your appearance.

The man has no armor or weapons. Surrounded by men with spears around them. But he's got a face that he doesn't know about.

"It's Jumka."

Jump off Brian with his name on it.

"It's Brozn."

"It's Temsy."

"Ol"

"It's Ajan."

Get off the horse you were riding after you named each one.

"I'll be frank without any confusing stories. Don't you want more food and supplies?

Immediately after the greeting he broke his attitude and became a shattered word.

I felt the four behind me react to Ricardo's words.

"Anyway, did the Fortress Noel Army shut up to the meadows and discuss it with the Patriarchate to reach an agreement of no war? So you talked to the meadows and convinced them that you were going to accept it after all?

Me, Ol and Ajan ni snorted at Ricardo's words.

No, you both think about it a little bit more and react.

"What we took from our formation, what we won over the Patriarchate and got. That should be few. Then you can take it from the pack of patriarchs in the back of the Lyon Plains."

Spear soldiers around him pointed a spear at King Ricardo for the words.

"That's it. It won't be easy for them to break their promise."

Astra has blocked the words, but King Ricardo laughs niggardly.

"No, no. Neither you nor the Fortress Noel Army are attacking."

Ricardo punched himself in the chest.

"It's us."

Ricardo felt several times bigger in his strength.

"Here's the thing if you care about the external appearance. Accepting our surrender, some fled while disarming. And to the depths of the Lyon Plains, where its deserters and the Ecumenical Army collide. The deserters then fled further with three days' worth of food they could eat. Those in the meadow who came after the deserters found and brought home large quantities of food of unknown origin. What do you say?"

Four people other than me show interest in Ricardo's words.

"And I'll be your hostage. That way we'll give them a lot of donations as ransom after they leave. What do you say?"

He is a temsy who thinks carefully of three people: Ol, Ajan and Brozn, who are willing to ride the words of King Ricardo.

Thereafter, in a discussion between the four of them, Temsy was to be on a broken Ricardo proposal.

Once Ricardo returned to the Royal Isaki Army and explained to the commanders, he attacked the formation of the Patriarchate with all his armies, destroying the formation and leaving to the south.

Ricardo, the only prisoner of the Royal Isaki Army, became my depository in Ricardo's proposal.

That night. There was Ricardo bending his knee in front of Sequilo, desperate, but what was it?