One female officer comes out of the tent in a panic.

To see her rank chapter, apparently she is an officer in the rank of lieutenant colonel.

It's unusual to be a female officer.

An army is a men's society in every country. All female soldiers themselves are so close to nothing that there are female soldiers who serve near some royal and other noble women.

In the meantime, there are so many exceptions, such as female soldiers on the battlefield.

Not to mention, if it were to be the rank of Lieutenant Colonel, it was like a natural monument.

Her name is Krista Gerlach.

He has a samurai-like, make-up free face, short cut hair, and an attractive appearance inside, despite it.

The age will be twenty-eight this year.

Even for a man, it's still unusual to be a lieutenant colonel at her age.

He was a soldier in an exceptional position to make.

Most of all, I'm not in that position for no reason.

Her house, the Gerlach family, is the head of the family among the ministerial corps of the Maximilian family, whose influence is extremely high within the Fifth Army.

When I say..., it sounds as if she was born with only her family, of course, but the biggest factor was in her personal qualities.

It was a praiseworthy patience and seriousness that could be seen without throwing out the care of a much moribund master.

At last, only she was able to take up the position of Deputy General Maximilian.

Its Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach was apparently chasing General Maximilian, who had left the tent earlier.

Early enough, approaching the oblique back of the intended person, he raises his voice to blame.

"My lord, what exactly did you intend to do earlier?

"What do you mean? Is there a problem?

Asked in a questioning tone by his own deputy, Admiral Maximilian asked back in a pungent tone.

"It's full of problems"

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach determines as he tightens.

"Right. But where did it go wrong?"

"... you really don't get it?

From Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach's mouth, a low voice sounds.

It's as if you're looking at a diagram of a mother scolding her son, but when it comes to age, it's a different sight from the side, just that Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach is not weirder even for his daughter.

Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach checks to see if there are any people around.

And whisper with the voice that pushed him to death.

"Why were you held back by that military supervisor bullshit?... No, I guess it's to put that place away. But then, I won't take it on myself. Like that, don't push it against General Regula..."

"Oh, you know what?"

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach, whose own bitterness or advice he is called to do so, gives a soothing expression.

Admiral Maximilian's hand took control of the fact that he was about to raise his voice unexpectedly.

"Christa, until you, what do you do without reading my true intentions"

"............... what does that mean?

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach prompts you to get ahead of the conversation to a serious voice sometime.

"I have a bad feeling, I said it's not bullshit or a joke"

…………

"It's unfounded, but I don't feel right."

"... I understand your Excellency is serious. But with such sensory things, I still wonder what it would be like to set military policy…"

With a modest voice, Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach calls it that.

In contrast, General Maximilian slowly shook his neck to the side.

"He's the one who broke that Hoover Admiral. Be vigilant, don't overdo it."

"Right...... right. But then, that's the problem…"

"Yeah? What, what's the problem?

Now General Maximilian in such a way that he felt a sincere doubt, not a blurred tone.

"Oh, no, that's..."

"Oh, my God, that's a bad tooth."

……………………

Admiral Maximilian deepens his surprised expression to Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach.

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach conveys the potpourri, potpourri and his concerns, in the belief that although he will remain silent for a while, he cannot remain silent at the earliest.

"If you need to be truth-vigilant as well as shapely, leave that to, uh... General Regula..."

'Is it going to be okay?' That was, I did not speak.

"Oh man, I still don't see it"

"I don't see...?

"There's no one more qualified for this role than Lord Pork."

"Ha."

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach could not tell if the superior officer's words were serious this time.

Therefore, with a frown root, I could only reply vaguely.

"Christa, do you think Lord Pork is just an incompetent general?

"Ha, no, never..."

'I don't think so' didn't last.

It was an obvious star.

"Indeed, well, the personal qualities of Lord Pork are hard to call competent. But as a general of one army, I am never incompetent. His undefeated military history proves it."

As General Maximilian put it, General Regula has been an undefeated general for ten years since assuming the rank of Commander of the Sixth Army.

A hundred fights a battle is not a hundred wins. In fact, General Maximilian and General Rutherford have also suffered defeats.

But General Regula hasn't suffered a single defeat. I didn't even win everything...

In other words, he was an "unbeatable” general.

"... I do hear that General Regula is an undefeated general. But I also don't hear you've achieved such glorious results as other generals."

I don't listen, for example, to talk about overshadowing a clearly unfavourable war situation, such as tearing down enemy forces with twice as much force to show them.

It would certainly be a proud fact to be undefeated. But it seemed to Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach that General Regula had only won and experienced a natural battlefield.

"A glorious victory…? You don't look good in a pig lord."

That said, General Maximilian with a delightful grin.

"He was born with a cowardly temper that I don't think military men are. Besides, I'm not sure at all. He's well aware that he's not very capable."

The content made a fool of itself. That, but the voice, rather, floated the opposite color.

"But that's why he's an undefeated general. He never pushes. Play the safest battle with caution, caution, tapping stone bridges"

The person was well received.

General Regula was exactly such a general.

Never be alarmed when confronted with enemies of disadvantage, and after reflection, pick the buds of reversal.

That's how we seek a definitive victory.

When confronted with the enemies of dominance, they are not afraid to retreat. Or maybe he's just afraid to fight decent enemies......

(12) The horn also, in such a case, strives to retard the battle and waits for the reinforcements of the Friends to go into counter-attack. Without my friends, I would retreat without hesitation.

Never have heroic aspirations, like breaking it down and showing it off.

Such a picturesque general of solidity, that was General Regula.

"I don't know a general who can't lose more than him. That is what the Lord of the Seven Generals deserves."

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach is dismayed by the words of General Maximilian.

I usually make a fool of myself with Lord Pork, Lord Pork, but I didn't know you appreciated General Regula so much by then!

"Your Excellency's words, we're finally good at it. I will reflect on the shallowness of my vision of General Regula, who was misguided."

Lieutenant Colonel Gerlach showing how embarrassed he is.

"It's no wonder Krista missees. Whatever, the usual pig lord doesn't want such a body!

That said, General Maximilian laughed delightfully at the end.

The sound of a horn echoing in the Ethereum.

With that tone, the people wave that was pushing toward them pulls like a tide.

Cheers occur from within the formation.

I put that voice on my ass and unamoved off the sight I've been used to seeing here lately.

An early week confronting the Royal Magna Army in a field-built defensive position.

The Royal Magna Army is trying to find a breakthrough while changing its methods, but as such, it had ended up in jail.

Most importantly, the force pushing fool seems to be defending himself and not causing much damage.

The war situation was currently glued.

The Royal Magna Army tries to attack the castle sporadically with new manifolds, but otherwise the stare continues.

Yes, exactly, exactly as I was aiming.

"Hey, Lilka Mouse. Also, you're such a masterful face."

"... you don't hear well, Your Highness"

"Yeah? No, no, 'cause it's true, isn't it?

"I'll sue you for discredit."

"Oh, scary, scary"

When I looked at Konrat's face with my jito eyes, he shook his shoulder with a daunting trick.

Totally, you clown.

"Jokes aside, as you put it, can I see things are going?

"Yeah, probably."

Nodding at the voice of a seriously flavored conrat.

Construct a thoughtful defensive position called this field castle.

Though in this world it is an anomalous way to do it, the enemy forces must assume that the so-called Battle of Cage Castle is our strategic policy.

In other words, develop a long battle after going into strong defense, and stick to stickiness until the enemy loses his guts.

Such a strategy, arguably an orthodox for the weak.

But our strategic policy is separate.

That's not something like if you survive this battle.

Yes, at the end of the Battle of Cage Castle, what would it be if enemy Expeditionary troops withdrew?

Even if we manage to outrun this expedition, it will only buy us a temporary amount of time.

The fear remains that the Royal Magna Army, once again ready to travel, will send expeditionary troops again.

More likely than not, it is.

Yes, unless King Heinrich abandons his territorial ambitions, there will be another war.

In addition, there is the presence of the former Crown Prince Konrat.

For King Heinrich, you can't allow Konrat to survive.

After all, the fear of a re-invasion of the Royal Magna Army will not disappear.

Then our aim is to destroy the enemy Expeditionary Force.

Lose the power to re-invade. That would be the minimum condition.

If you give more greed, use the momentum of that victory to turn the forces of the kingdom of Magna back to their contorts.

I have nothing to say if I can.

King Heinrich's reign is not a stone.

If you beat the Expeditionary Army big time, it should never be a dream story.

And the manipulation for it is already over.

Will the Royal Magna Army be able to escape it?

Difficult... should be.

Their consciousness is nailed to the forefront. Yes, how, to defeat a field castle.

There has also been a continuation of the war in which the Royal Magna Army has been attacking and the Army of the Arlnian Marquis turns to the defensive.

Then switching consciousness is not easy either.

They can't get away from the thought of how to attack this one.

... I can. We should be able to win.

I tell myself that.

Otherwise, he was going to be swallowed up anxiously.

Because I told Fujido...

Weakness that unintentionally brings sickles. Press to kill by squeezing your hand hard.

"It's okay, Lilka Mouse. We won't lose."

Immersed in a sea of dark thoughts, I heard the easygoing voice of Konrat.

"... every time, every time, where does that potent weather come from?

"I did everything I could. Then what can I do to worry about it? Then you should be optimistic about what works."

"Is that what it is?

That's what I'm talking about.

Oh, and one sigh.

I really envy this guy's optimism.

"... you're going to be, Keseracella"

I shrugged about that with Bosoli.

"Yeah? What is it, what is it?

"It's the best reopening spell I've ever had."

"Heh, that's an interesting phrase. Yeah, nice. Let's make it my motto."

"Please be my guest."

I sighed again.

The sudden wind caught the exhalation.

Cloudy skies. In the darkness that doesn't even reach the moonlight.

There was a group of people walking around like that.

"Cloudy weather tonight is a good opportunity for us. Are you ready for this?

A man believed to be the commander of the group told him to whisper.

The voice was small, but it passed well in a quiet dark night.

The men who hear that voice make their determination suck their eyes in the chest.

Tension and excitement. Behind that emotion, they snort quietly. Nor does the ride raise a single voice as if it had read the air.

"All right, I'm coming."

That commander, who saw his men react, quietly orders or runs the rides.

The commanders lead the way, and the men follow.

They quietly disappeared into the dark night.