It's been three weeks since I caged in this ancient castle.
Is the enemy soldier surrounding us about seven thousand?
This one, by contrast, has cut three thousand combatable troops.
And I'm terribly exhausted. Food is scarce.
I manage to chop it up and eat it together, but the limit is not far away.
I can't even try harder if I want reinforcements......
If the main army of the Army of the Arlnians could come to reinforcements, they would be here at all times.
The main army of the Horsemen cannot come to reinforcements because they are being held by the Sixth Army.
This was the side to restrain if it was the original operation, but the position has been reversed.
Oh, what a lot of miscalculation.
That and this, all because of the trap prepared by Acorn?
Something you can't get out of this critical situation?
It's tough to get rid of this predicament on your own.
Then we still have reinforcements. But......
For our rescue, the main army of the Horsemen must defeat the Sixth Army.
Now, would the main army of the Horsemen have such a temper?
No. Yeah, definitely not.
Without people like me and Lil 'Kamouth to make a breakthrough, their heavy hips won't go up.
Oh, have you finally run out of my bad luck?
"Your Highness, may I have a moment?
Linus approaches as he lurks his voice, blindfolding the eyes.
On his face, he has a clearly distressed look.
Hmm, that's not good news, apparently.
Or though I haven't heard any good news in a long time.
"What is it, Linus?
"It's about food. I checked again, no matter how stuck you are, you'll be bottom in about three days."
"Right..."
When I whine a word, I close my eyes.
Oh, my God, that's worse than I thought.
Well, I'm stuck in retreat.
There are only two paths left.
Hang on to your hopes for reinforcements and endure the famine hell.
Or strike out the castle gate and scatter it gloriously?
Yeah, definitely the latter. I mean, I can't do the former.
'Cause I'm a bent prince. A member of the royal family. I've lived a privileged life.
There's no way I can be embarrassed, is there?
I can't, I can't, I can't. There's no way you can endure a hunger strike.
So it's bad for the soldiers, but let's get them attached to a suicide in the name of a special attack.
At the end of the day, if that's all I can do, can you forgive me?
Rather, it should be forgiven.
Oh, my God, I decide my future policy with selfish thoughts.
Of course, we have to tell the soldiers why the attack seems special.
At least don't die paying off one arrow... like that.
All right, let's do that.
I closed my eyes. [M]
"Earliest ever...... If so, don't at least reward me with one arrow!
I stood up and raised my voice.
"Your Highness... Oh, my God! We will not fight together, ready to die! Last spear, check it out!
First Linus, and the soldiers who were watching me and Linus take over, follow Linus and raise their voices.
"Yes! Talk to future generations about spears that become grass!
"I'm just gonna die! I'll show them something!
"Behold the will of the dead! Not even one soldier can take me on the road!
... That's hot. I can't keep up with Nori.
Well, let's try to respond to this voice.
Drive them to the dead.
At the very least, let's play the leader they want to show.
"Well said. You are my proud soldiers. … see you in the afterlife again"
"Your Highness..."
Some of them start to sob.
Oh, no. What's damp? We need to get it back to the state of consciousness that we were just in.
"Linus, behave yourself to the soldiers at all costs with any food left over. It's our last feast."
"Ha!"
Nodding at Linus's reply, he turns to the soldiers.
"Gentlemen, I'm sorry I didn't have any booze, but I'm hosting a feast. I want you to prepare for tomorrow's battle and nurture your English."
The soldiers break up with me. [M]
"Oh, thank you!
"All right! Last feast! Let's eat!
"Oh! I'm just sorry I don't have any booze..."
"Idiot! You have a bad liquor habit. Tomorrow's battle will expose you to an indelible scandal to your last generation!
"It must be!
That's how the soldiers laugh cheerfully.
As a result, a feast is held.
My last night at the ancient castle was cheerful.
Delivery to the point of a thousand mares, and a loud horn is blown.
In the early morning Ethereum, a glorious tone rang.
At the same time, the castle gate is opened.
And with the cavalry in the lead, the soldiers walk out of the castle gate in turn.
And through the tranquillity to the unnatural, they form arrow-like formations outside the gates.
The enemy soldiers that surround the ancient castle just down the hill must have guessed this one's intentions.
I'll be ready for interception on a steep pitch over there.
So much so that the spear soldiers were formed in the lead.
Their spear tips illuminate the sun.
I narrowed my eyes to the glare.
Don't move with the enemy allies, stare at each other.
What is the tranquility before the storm?
Stay still and wait for that time so you don't even hate making trivial noises.
Yes, at this moment, everyone on the enemy's side is waiting for the "All Army Assault," which I will speak of.
Pull the sword out of its sheath.
Slowly lifted his body to heaven.
"Mindless. Heinrich, I can't beat you after all..."
No-one can hear you whisper, and squeal like that.
I bit my lips off.
And raise your voice to the end so that you can shake off your bitter thoughts.
"All Army Assault!!!!
He shook down his heavenly body with great momentum.
Running, running, dead soldiers rushing through the battlefield.
I don't even shake my sides, I just push straight by being stupid.
The cavalry, who ran the lead, stormed without sparing us.
A subsequent soldier spreads his life at the price of the open blood path.
Proceed along that bloodpath. Proceed. Without skipping your falling comrades.
Just, just be straight.
For the rest of the momentum, enemy soldiers eat bubbles.
It was definitely upsetting the enemy army, which should have prevailed.
But the price is too great.
One, another, and his comrades fall off so that his teeth will fall apart.
How long will you be able to run?
Is that the limit already?
Maybe it's time. I would have worked hard enough.
With that feeling, I do my gaze in the middle of the enemy formation, furthest away.
"Yeah?"
What the hell is that?
No, no, that's stupid.
I saw something incredible.
Um, but wait, it won't be possible.
I thought I was better off giving up...
It didn't seem like it was out of the question.
I can't believe I'm seeing such an overly convenient illusion.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! Look at that!
Linus gives a madly delightful look, pointing to a point.
Oh, come on, really? Isn't that an illusion?
At the end of my gaze, at Linus' fingertips, there were soldiers attacking the enemy soldiers who were trying to crush us.
"Lil 'Kamouth, you're the one!
The flag of the soldiers being attacked by the enemy soldiers, it was the flag of the Seventh Army and the flag of Count Avrine.
What a timing to show up!
No way, you weren't trying, were you?
It's possible, it's possible! You're selling me a favor!
But let's forgive it. All right, all right, I'll give you as much credit as I can!
"Gentlemen, look at that! Reinforcements! Reinforcements are here! Just one more breath. Come on!
The soldiers, who were now just about to fall, breathe back.
Meanwhile, confusion on the enemy's side doesn't know where to stay.
We can do it from the inside, reinforcements from the outside!
Unexpected, pinched.
Unexpectedly, the enemy's response is also dull.
You can eat and destroy enemy soldiers.
Is that it? What's going on?
Strangely enough, I removed the sword I was holding in my right hand.
Why? No, I don't care about the sword.
Keep the horse running......
What? My vision... blurs.
"- Your Highness!"
I heard Linus's sad screams in a world that abruptly dimmed.