Great conference room at Occhidens Castle, where the army executives of the Seventh Army met together.
to make the final decision on military policy and to communicate the order to each member.
The thoughts of my brother, the Legion Leader, are where everyone finds out at the earliest.
It means leaving the castle and deciding between the Latio Republic and the female male in the field.
The formula for doing so is higher than the firm determination of the Legion Leader.
But the Caged Castlemen, including me, can't follow that easily either.
This is the last opportunity for this military council to change my brother's mind.
Somehow, I have to convince my brother.
That's what I meant when I was allowed to participate in the military conference at the last seat.
The door of the large conference room opens with a slightly murmuring noise of Gi......
The officers who were seated stood up in unison and greeted the entrants with an undisturbed salute.
It is naturally the chief of the regiment who commands this army.
When his brother slowly untangles his answer, he quietly walks up to his seat.
And seated loosely.
You look calm, without any feelings.
But I suppose that sounds deliberate... Aren't you consciously acting like that? And so on, and the way I see it worn.
Even me, who is inside, is that why the officers around you feel the same way?
"Gentlemen, more than this, the Chief of Staff will explain the proposed operation. If you have any questions or concerns, don't hesitate to raise them. Then please, Chief of Staff."
"Ha! Then we announce the proposed operation now. My army..."
He was nominated as his brother and opened his mouth as a nervous looking old officer advanced out.
The class chapter on the collar indicates that he is in the position of Lieutenant General.
His name is Almin Bach. Lieutenant General Bach.
He was in the position of Chief of Staff, who brings together the staff within the command.
And more importantly, he is also the head of command personnel following his brother.
According to Major General Damer's words, the behavior of the Lieutenant General seems to be that he binds to his position but is deceased.
With the replacement of the top, it is common to also replace its proximity in total.
Lieutenant General Bach fears above all that he will be replaced from the post of Chief of Staff by his brother.
That's why I'm desperate for my brother to like me.
Whatever, he's a little cunning man.
My father picked me up by the Chief of Staff. I guess I have the strength...
The human nature is as good as the dwarf.
The Lieutenant General Bach makes a dramatic proposal to join the war.
The contents of the proposed operation are the identification, the dispatch of Occhidens Castle and the holding of a field showdown.
"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Anyone have any questions?
To Lt. Gen. Bach's inquiry, silence descends on the ground.
The row attendants waver their gaze as they peer at each other.
Silence that explores who turns off the tantrum and it.
Should I tell you? But my brother would just be offended if I was the first to disagree, which I just argued with the other day.
I have trouble being more solid.
So should we wait for someone to argue and give that person a boost on the occasion that we're here?
Well......
"So may I ask you one thing from the dwarf?
"Hmm. Something, Colonel."
When I'm devising, one male officer opens his mouth.
It was Colonel Androsh who spoke.
He's the type of male officer who doesn't scare you and speaks clearly of what you want to say.
The first time he cut off his mouth fire could also be said to be appropriate if his character was taken into account.
"I'd like to know why you changed your policy from cage to field."
When Lieutenant General Bach nods one, he opens his mouth.
Apparently, the lieutenant general will answer the question.
"I think you've already heard... The Republican Army is in the extreme of confusion as a result of foolish discussions with each other. This is a great opportunity. Multiply this to confirm the victory. That's why we're changing our policies."
"I can't wait to have a chance...... I agree with that. But that's why what it's like to be directly connected to the field?
"What do you mean, Colonel?
"To confirm victory… it is the false belief of the dwarf that the battle of Cage Castle is safer and more certain than the battle of the field"
Several officers nod at the Colonel's words. He also gazed in horror at his brother's face, not at Lieutenant General Bach's like some officer chewed up a bitter worm......
Most importantly, the expression is calm.
But what about the inner surface, although it pretends to be calm on the surface?
"... Colonel, things have something called an opportunity. If you're blurry, you might miss that opportunity."
After a brief silence, Lieutenant General Bach opened his mouth.
"What does that mean?
Colonel Androsh asks further.
"The enemy army is at the extreme of chaos, but nothing can be confused forever. A passive method of warfare called Cage Castle may give the enemy time to settle the mess. In that case, once again, our army will not stand in distress. Do you understand?
Lieutenant General Bach sounds like a teacher telling his students.
The intention is clear.
I guess that makes it harder to argue with them.
It is a small worker.
But in an organization where the upside-down relationship with the military is clear, it's quite effective.
No matter how many types the colonel is not afraid of, there are limits.
If so - it's my turn.
"Chief of Staff, may I also speak from the petty officer?
My high voice echoes in the big conference room.
All the gaze in the room sucked into my face.
"... of course, Major. Talk to me."
"Thank you, Chief of Staff"
Back to back with words, Lieutenant General Bach hasn't hidden out his unpleasant face.
I stare straight at that face.
In the ranks within the army, I am much lower.
But I am one of the Seven Generals, the daughter of the Gunter family.
For the Seventh Army executives on this occasion, they are the maids of the main house.
You can't just be imprisoned by the ranks, wildcards to speak of.
With a slightly irregularly stained hand, not a complimented act, but this time let your eyes meditate.
Lieutenant General Bach would not hesitate to speak with his superiors.
"It's not like the enemy army is confused forever. That's what the Chief of Staff said, right?
"... I did say that, but what's wrong with that?
The voice of Lieutenant General Bach, who perhaps seeped his vigilance.
I snort one thing, I go on with the words.
"How long does it take for enemy forces to quell the mess? I just have to speculate about that. I don't think it's going to be that easy. But it could also be faster against expectations"
"What are you trying to say, Major?
Lt. Gen. Bach will question you with an irresistible voice to hide your frustration.
"What would you do if the chaos had already calmed down when you went out of the castle and opposed the enemy army? Aren't our armies just ravaged by doubling enemies?
"That's too worrying. There's no way the mess's going to calm down that fast."
"What's the basis for that? If it's unfounded, only optimism. It's just dangerous."
My statement is nothing but obfuscation. Indeed, I do not believe that the confusion of the enemy forces will calm down so easily.
But what's the basis for that? Asked, it's not even a question that can return a clear answer.
Lieutenant General Bach's face is now an unspeakable expression.
If any other human has made a similar statement to mine, the Lieutenant General may even curse...
Though in its current position in this setting, you won't be able to curse the lady in the main muscle or anything.
If so, how will you return it?
"Rationale... Rationale..."
"Chief of Staff, you don't have to answer."
A voice from the upper seat blocked Lieutenant General Bach's words.
"On the battlefield, there is what is called the fog of the battlefield. Not that I don't know that, Major."
"It's..."
"A story that God can't guarantee a hundred percent certainty without. If so, we should assume a situation that would be more probable. In that regard, I believe that the Chief of Staff's expectations are highly probable…. Is your honor different?
……………………
I can't tell a boulder it's different here.
"I want to avoid a showdown, but it only sounds like a dead end."
"My Lord Admiral, that's..."
My brother raises his right hand and stops me from trying to argue.
"Oh, I suppose I understand your concern. But let me tell you... is there such a thing as a safe fight in this world? Danger attaches to any battle. If you're afraid of it, don't go to war."
Words like poking away.
And the word butt contained an unconvincing nuance.
"... in Your Excellency's rhetoric, it sounds as if the dwarf wants to avoid the field in a cowardly manner?
"It's not as if. Exactly. I have a great deal of doubts about your officer's will."
"Huh!!
My cheeks stain red. My head boiled briskly.
Bravery is the pride of the knight.
Therefore there is no more shame for a knight than to be suspected of it.
Not to mention the humiliation pointed out directly by the Commander-in-Chief in the full seat!
Eat up the giraffe and the back teeth. I desperately enjoyed that I was about to yell back at you unexpectedly.
No. If we leave it to our emotions here, we lose.
I can't even complain about being cut and thrown away without even inquisitive, such as recommendations lacking calmness.
Calm down, calm down...
"... it's not a dangerous battlefield, it's not a mighty enemy that the dwarf fears"
"Hmm. Then what are you afraid of?
I stared straight into my brother's eyes.
"What the officer fears is that our officers' mistakes will cause the soldiers to die in vain."
I said it. I said it.
I do not absurd my voice, but strive to speak that way in a calm voice.
Contrary to its volume, however, it was a sufficient word to shock all those in the row.
My brother's face, which was disguised as calm, finally distorts.
"Lily! You......!
Everyone shrinks in anticipation of the ensuing anger of their brother.
Just against expectation, my brother's anger never sounded.
Because the sound of a rushing knock echoed into the big conference room before that.
"During the military, excuse me!
"............... what is it?
To the resourceful voice and sharp eyes of the Legion Commander Doss, the pathetic intruder stretches his spine even more pistily, straightened like a wire.
And with a voice that's about to tremble, well, make a good report.
"So, the Army of the Latio Republic, which had stopped, suddenly resumed its march!
"Hmm. So you're on your way here..."
"Yes! No! The Republican Army is moving southeast!
"What? That it's southeast!?
A tweet occurs in the big conference room in Russia.
The emergency reports brought in forced the flow of military discussions to change.