Kneeling in front of me and drooling over my head is a girl who seems to be my age.
The girl's name is Lily Gunter. His Excellency the new commander of the Gunter family.
Its mouth swears its deference to the Konrat.
It's just not the same tone. Flat voice like you pushed your emotions to death.
What kind of look does a laying face have?
I'm very interested.
Phew, I laugh inside out.
One of the Seven Generals drowned his head in a contort.
What that means is huge.
Seven generals who have held absolute loyalty to King Magna since his founding.
One of those seven generals, the Gunter family, drowned his head in the Konrat.
That fact would be to add a large layer of foil to the canonicity of the conlato.
Best fight ever. I got a good souvenir to Konrat.
On top of that, it comes with the addition of the seventh army general held by the Gunter family.
My accomplishments would not allow other followers.
Yes, the first place in the medal is unwavering.
Well, how much did you ask for?
Imagine a bright future, with the edge of your mouth unwittingly suspended.
I'm in a good mood.
Because of this, the words I hung on General Gunter became kind.
"Keep your head up, Your Excellency. The ones that drool the head as much as His Excellency are in front of His Royal Highness Konrat. You don't have to behave like that to us."
"But..."
I walk over to the reluctant General Gunter and he takes my hand and makes me stand up.
"I welcome the return order of the Gunter family to His Highness's place. Your Highness will be delighted."
"... I hope so"
"It is so decided! Of course, I'd love to."
"The Witch Hall?
I smile softly as I gaze into General Gunter's eyes.
... Oh, no. This girl has lost her eyelids. Scary, scary.
"Yeah. Because same-sex warriors are rare. I would be happy if your Excellency could get along."
"Right... right. I'm glad you said that, too."
Then look a little happy.
... Apparently, General Lily Gunter has no talent for an actress.
In the tent to which I was sent.
So I missed the report on the post-war process.
According to the report, fewer cavalry casualties were scattered across the line in that great blast than I expected.
Hmm, just blowing up the black powder sprinkled with bulk, is that what the power is?
Well, no problem.
Even with fewer casualties, if they break the line until then, it equals powerlessness.
It's an effective enough attack.
Besides, it's a delightful miscalculation that there are fewer casualties than expected.
Because the remaining troops are now on our side.
... Conversely, the damage done to the infantry units of the Seventh Army is enormous.
I can't help but take on the pressure of the doubling Latio Republican Army in one hand.
Fortunately, though, there are few deaths.
However, the number of wounded that cannot be seen as a force of war in the next battle is so high.
Oh, this is not an interesting fact.
Summarizing the contents of the report, it is estimated that the remaining strength of the Seventh Army is 12,000.
Even though we won, neither the Republican Army nor any of the damage was done.
Especially this one where the cavalry was hurt.
Taken together, the Republic Army has a residual strength of about 35,000.
... the two armies combined for about 47,000?
Well, it's more than it was before the match, and is it good?
That and this, thanks to an old general named Major General Damer who tipped me off.
It was only because you surrendered early that it was done with this degree of damage.
It's really on.
Heh heh, I totally leaned the balance over here.
When I laugh, I throw out the report.
And I spread the map over my desk.
Containment west of the Kingdom of Magna, the Seventh Army surrenders.
Now we have nothing to hide us from the King's capital.
I take my fingers straight from my current location to the King's Capital.
Anticipated ways to deal with enemies include….
Now hit your finger on the southern part of the Kingdom of Magna.
We have no choice but to pull the army out of the three armies that hit the Army of the Arlnians.
One or two armies...
The nominal name of the Regular Army of the Kingdom of Magna is 20,000.
One army alone, our opponents will be tough.
But if the two armies pull through, now the opponents of the Horsemen will be tough.
Either way, one front will be at the disadvantage of the Royal Magna Army.
... Isn't this the Kingdom of Magna packed?
No, no, is it too much to say that I packed it?
But Russia is in a favorable position.
Yes, so obvious to anyone's eyes.
Yes, but King Heinrich's reign of the Codification King is not complete.
If this is a favorable situation, the chopping operation will work!
At least the Magna aristocracy, with its territory on the offensive route, will easily respond to its own cuteness and to its internal calls.
In that case, I'll be fine later.
As I returned the flat hand, the forces within the Kingdom of Magna should change the flag color.
In so doing, the Konrat will climb the floor (kneeling) to the throne.
Oh, Konrat's, mine, our victory.
The glory lies within reach of the earliest.
I meditated my eyes and dreamed of glorious glory.
At this time, I had no expectation of what would happen next.
He drowned in victory and caught his guard.
I'm the one who should have realized the danger.
There's no way you could have lost sight of the girl who dyed me red.
"Report! The enemy's Second Army retreats, and the Fifth Army also leaves some soldiers behind to retreat! Only the Sixth Army has the Front Force!
With his face in a red tide, the conductor makes a screaming report.
I gazed at Linus next door.
"Your Highness, the retreat of two of the three enemy armies..."
"Yeah. Looks like Lilka Mouse did a great job with you."
No, thank God, thank God.
Something that the Second, Fifth and Sixth armies attacked and didn't feel alive.
Now I can get comfortable. No, I'd rather...
"All that remained was the Sixth Army. General Regula's army?"
"Right. His generals are the best when it comes to defensive battles, like his lords, retreat fights, late fights, etc. A reasonable candidate."
Speaking of which, once I spoke to Lil 'Kamouth about people (who will be one) for General Regula, what would Sakuma have said?
Anything, I hear there was a general similar to her hometown.
"Are you a master of defense"
"Oh. Even though it beats the number, if you can't accidentally attack it, it can hurt your hands"
"So?"
Coming at the kind of gaze Linus asks.
"Yeah. You can't just not pick an offense here, can you?"
"Yes."
"... put 30,000 soldiers in the custody of the Sixth Army. Distribute the remaining 10,000 to the cities of the southern regions of the respective kingdoms"
Linus nods one thing.
"Cheng Cheng, while you're in charge of the Sixth Army, you're going to attack all over the South."
"Attack? No, Linus. Liberation, not strategy. From the King of Codification."
"Excuse me for this"
Linus bows his head deeply.
I wave gently and tell him that I don't care.
Now, while we're in charge of the Sixth Army, we'll send soldiers all over the south.
General Regula has no help in preventing this.
Yes, the regular army cannot protect all parts of the south.
Knowing that fact, the nobles of the south of the kingdom will be here.
That's how it steadily solidifies the ground.
That must also increase nature and strength.
Within a short distance, even General Regula will not be able to contain us.
I point to a point on the map that I spread out on the table.
Especially since we have to let this place go first.
Indicated is the territory of Wirra, known as one of the leading scenic spots in the south.
It is the former Crown Prince's realm, where the Fine House, where I spent my childhood, is located.
"Yes, everyone will be looking forward to your return."
It gives Linus a rare, broken grin.
"Right...... All right! If you decide to do so, summon your lords. Why don't we open a military conference soon?"
"Ha!"
Linus graciously walks away from me. [M]
I meditate on my eyes while sitting in my seat.
Yes, it's fine. Finally, I take back what my brother took from me.
The time has come.
"Heinrich, I'm sorry, but at the end of the day, I'll let you win"
As I proclaimed, that's how I squealed.