The battle against the Grand Kingdom is over and the eagles are back once.

This is a two-day temporary return home.

The scouts say we didn't do anything while we were fighting the Grand Kingdom, but the imperials seem to be stopping on the spot.

Return to Longa's settlement and spend the night with your family. That's what I thought.

"Dear Jumka, I heard that unless there are special circumstances like Isabella or a woman who is something of an ex-Kyokokokokokokokoku, she will be out of a woman until the battle is over to win. I don't care anymore. That's why I won't say it harshly today. Win."

That's what they said when they gathered everyone from Lucci.

Huh? What's that? I had a discussion with Noel and Isabella last time I got home, and then I slept without anyone holding me because I was tired, and Lucci slightly pissed me off.

So, I was in the mood for a full paragraph of the battle today...

I look at Noel. But Noel was shaking his neck beside him with a straight face.

It's not Noel......

"Sequilo told me. If you'd told me right, I wouldn't have told you last time."

I wonder if that's him.

"Dear Jumka, take your time and get tired"

"Oh."

I don't have a choice. Yeah, do you want to spend some time with your family? Damn.

The next morning, Noel came with a big piece of paper when he finished his routine workout and finished his breakfast.

"Master, we've completed the blueprint for what you were asked to do."

See what they gave me when I said that. I see, it's a blueprint based on the assumption that the letters will be communicated to those who can't read them.

We gathered together immediately Borolk, those who could use the magic of the earth and the magic of the plants, the fighters who could use the magic of the wind, and those who were educated by Noel in slavery.

Instruct them to assemble wood already adjusted in length and shape. With Urge here, we can do it right away, but we make it on the battlefield, so we're not calling it.

The stone thrower is completed with the amazing eyes of those who can use the magic of the earth and those who can use the magic of the wind.

It's magic that weapons like this can be done in just a few hours.

Gather those who can use the magic of the wind while you think so.

"Look, it's where those who can use the magic of the earth magically handled shit halfway over there. The original meta of the smell over there...... It's a drill to collect the air that explodes."

The fact that there's air exploding in Noel's class should teach you that it comes from manure before it's magically completely processed.

Those who can use the magic of the soil make earthen dough to make a double-layered earthen dough of stone and methane gas filled with the magic of fire.

I also took part and put the soil dumplings that were made on a stone thrower plate.

I called Temsy and Obdie where the earthen dough full of stone throwers was made.

The two flew right in and stared seriously at the stone thrower.

"Is this Noel's southern weapon?"

"I see."

Yeah, of die. You don't understand.

One of the slaves takes the earthen dough from the plate and shows it to the two of them.

"It's a weapon that puts a lot of rubble and other stones over the enemy's head."

"I see."

We'll leave a little while after we've checked.

Six slaves removed the rope from the stopper and stepped on the spot.

"Let go with three, one, ni, three"

When the slaves let the ropes go together with my hanging, the stone thrower used recoil to make a loud noise and fly the dirt dough on the plate.

The earthen dumplings became black rain and poured into a meadow where there was nothing.

"Oh, if it reaches that distance, and if the hard earth dough pours from that height, if the hit is bad, you'll die."

"Oh! I finally figured it out"

They both figured out what this stone thrower meant, but that's not all it was supposed to be.

"Next. Unleash the magic of the earth. Bololk, release the magic of fire."

Fire rises with the sound of explosions from the meadows and nearby with my words.

The explosion that rises also depends on the location. This will be due to your understanding of methane gas.

Fire hands are up on the meadow by the explosion.

"Of Die Please"

That's what I said. I let the ob-dies bring it to me. Stop the fire at the laboratory with the water and my magical way of draining oxygen.

It was tough. I should have called more of those who could use the magic of water.

And one more thing. The slave who showed the earth dough to Temsy and Obudai started the experiment without putting it back on the plate and holding it in his left hand.

My left hand is blown from my shoulder and I have a severe burn on my left half.

"Hey, it looks spicy. Take it easy on him."

One of the fighters pulled out his sword to kill the slave in Thamsey's words.

You don't have to. It's a failure. We need to be careful from now on.

Though I thought so, I would have felt the impact of the power of this earthen dough on people and the fear of an accident on those who were here as a result of this accident.

The experiment with the catapult was terminated, and the catapult was scattered and loaded into the carriage. To use this for imperial soldiers who came to the meadows.

It's already Juik's job to take care of the horses.

I'll head to the workout and find Sekiro. Get ready, Sequilo. Today's workouts are going to be tougher than usual.

Sekiro was caught in tears when I couldn't figure out what was in my smile.

Imperial soldiers who broke into the meadows still did not move off the spot.

In the words of those who were beholden, the food is exhausted, and those who die among themselves are the food.

When I asked Takayuki, a former Au friendly stationed martial officer, for his views, he entered with meadow hatred, but he was not ready, and the Grand Kingdom was torn, and the commander died in a fire box, so I was wondering if anyone would remain there without control.

Convinced by Takayuki's words, he built a stone thrower and threw in a large amount of earth dough in the direction they were in.

Those of us who showed up and headed this way also suffered a total collapse at once due to the rain of the earthen dumplings on the stone thrower and the subsequent explosion, which was instantly driven away by our assault.

If you think this is all over and you can go home, the recoil that took you down too easily has made it a decision in the Council of Chiefs to break into the Empire.

He accepted it with a little sigh and gathered his armies together for a fortress on the border with the Empire.