Cloudy night. Thick clouds block the moonlight.

Convenient. Perfect night to sneak eyes.

"Begin action."

Inform the order to whisper.

The Wand Squad that solidifies my perimeter begins to move quietly.

Quiet as you can, but quick, going through the dark night.

A cool night breeze cooled my sweaty body from tension.

That way, for a while, we'll make good strides.

But I lost so much that I heard noise from beyond the dark night.

... Either Lily's Seventh Army, or Sir Avrine's Knights, would have made contact with the Republican Army's duty soldiers.

"Witch......"

"Yes. All personnel suspended. Prepare the spark."

At the end of the fire rope taken out by the wand soldiers, the fire lights like pots, pots, pots and red dots.

"Done, Witch"

On behalf of the Force Leader, Elma, reports.

"The march resumes. All Running Foot"

It's a battle against time from here on out.

Leave the position at once before the republican soldiers wake up in a commotion.

Switch to a march that places more emphasis on speed than on secrecy.

Cut the dark night and run through.

Gradually, the noise within the formation has grown.

Shit, I just need to leave...

"Where are you from? Stop there!"

Tough as ripping a dark night apart. Whose voice what?

If you look at the voice, is it the soldier on duty? I can see a few people.

Stop? Yeah, fine. Stop as you wish.

"All stop!... aim carefully. You can't take it off."

Stopped wand soldiers point the wand tip (all around) at the enemy soldiers in front (...).

"Hit it!"

Bread, bread, bread, bread and a magic wand erupt into the fire, making a unique bursting sound.

As the enemy soldiers groaned briefly, they fell as-is.

Looks like there are some enemy soldiers out there who weren't lucky enough to get hit...

They seem to be in the grip of an unknown attack.

With that, our threat is unlikely to be enough as soon as possible.

"All hands, run back!

Scream like that, I'll stick some wolfish enemy soldiers up my ass.

At the end of a skirmish that could not even be called this battle, me and the Wand Squad left the Republican Army position without much difficulty.

At dawn of the night, while running along the streets, he was able to rendezvous with Lily's seventh army, the Knights of the Earl of Avrine.

They also made a safe exit from the Republic Army position.

After the rendezvous, the forcible army that follows the forcible army is strong against the soldiers.

As such, a few days along the streets.

Fortunately, there has been no pursuit by the Republican Army, and no major problems have arisen.

However, backwards of feelings of deviation, the marching speed does not accelerate as much as you think.

Having cut the paralysis, I had a place to discuss it with Lily and Count Avrine during several minor pauses today.

"As it is, there is a risk that we will not make it to the rescue. I think we need to do something... What do you two think?

To my inquiry, Lily and Count Avrine look at each other.

After a beat, Count Avrine opened his mouth.

"I do have particular concerns... I have to say that any more forcible forces are tough."

"I agree."

Lily also supports the words of Count Avrine.

Surely the two of you are right.

Even the Wand Squad led by me - with the exception of me on the horseback - seemed to have the best face of the Wand Squad, an infantry.

Or they, female soldiers, had already worn out by that much, not funny whenever they fell out of the army.

The other soldiers will still be better because of the difference in health due to gender differences......

Still, I guess we're marching close to the limit.

If we're going to get there in a few days, we might even have it faster than we are now......

There is still a long way to go. What's the matter, the pace will be the limit now.

Then we need to change the premise. I mouth one abdominal proposal.

"It doesn't make sense if we don't make it to the rescue. How about forming a cavalry and a fast-track force that only selects healthy infantry to get ahead of it?

To my suggestion, Count Avrine becomes a figment face.

"Hmm, that would be one hand... Wouldn't it be dangerous to offend the foolishness of power dispersion?

That is a legitimate concern. But we should push some danger here, but we should focus on speed.

"According to the information, there are only seven thousand enemy soldiers besieging His Highness? Even if it's slightly more than a report, it'll hang up 10,000. If it's not just the destruction of enemy soldiers, but the rescue of His Highness, isn't there a problem?

"... right. At the very least, if we have the same number of troops in the advance unit as the enemy soldiers, we will have no problem."

Lily mouths it that way with her hands on her chin.

"Hmmm.... ok. Let's select 7,000 expedited troops from among me and General Gunter's generals."

"Thank you"

I bow my head to both of you.

"I can't thank you enough. Now let's get to work on forming a quick unit. General Gunter, may I consult you for a moment regarding the selection of soldiers?

Yes, of course, Sir Aveline.

All right, you managed to get the story together.

"I'm going back under the force first."

Put a no on the two of you, and I'll go back under the Wand Squad.

There, the figure of the wand soldiers sitting in a flair such as being rightly exhausted.

"Listen to me as I sit down."

I speak to them who sit back.

"We're going to crack the troops on these two, the troops that go to the rescue ahead and the troops that rush later. You must act with your successors."

"What about the witch?

Elma, with her face up, asks me.

"I'm going with the advance team."

"... well. I'm sorry, witch."

"No, never mind."

When I return it that way, Elma gets up and walks over here.

And I'm going to give you the wand in your hand.

"Take this. Don't be impotent, witch."

"Thank you. Well, I'll try my best. Follow me loosely."

That's what I say, and I smile at the wand soldiers who are doing their best.

Then I plugged the wand I received into a bag I put on my horse's saddle.

Nothing in particular to prepare me for, I go straight into a break.

Due to the rapid force formation, the small pause was called a big pause and prolonged beyond.

At the end of that break, I resumed my march with the advance troops.

Then we run through with the advance troops.

Faster, faster.

Running fast and fast as if to test the limits of the soldiers.

Nearly two weeks to march like that. Finally, a far-sighted view of the ancient castle.

That stupid contort! Hit the castle out!?

What are you thinking! Fool, fool, that bastard with no sense of frustration!

In my heart, I scream as much as cursing and murmuring at Konrat.

... Yeah, but only bad luck is so good.

I can't believe the day I struck out the castle ready to smash balls is the day of my rescue arrival!

It's not funny when it's used to highlight war movies, it's such a performance.

I can pinch Magna soldiers inside and out, indefinitely!

"All Army Assault! Rescue His Highness Konrat!

I heard Lily give orders to the whole army.

At the same time, the rescue forces leap against the back of the defenceless Magna army.

Well, the boulder noticed me before the assault, and I've taken an interception stance...

But it stands to see.

I can do this!

The conlators in the middle of the enemy army also notice this one, vibrant in Russia.

Twitching, twitching, the connoisseurs are approaching the outside of the siege.

A little later, a little later... Ah!

That flag appears in my sight.

Sprinkling flag symbolizing rose flowers. It's the Royal Magna Seal. That is the flag of the general of Konrat.

My gaze nails that flag. I gazed and stared under the flag.

And I did see it. Brilliant golden sand hair in the sunlight.

A young man with that golden hair looks up. I felt my eyes fit with those of a blue eye.

"Konrat!"

At the end of my gaze, where I accidentally raised my voice, my horse fell from the horse as the contort drifted.

"What?"

What? What happened?

I can't turn my head well. Only the question of why is a wooden spirit in my brain.

"Ah, there's an arrow in Your Highness! We have to save you!

Someone screamed. Such a voice strikes me in the ear.

Oh no, how could... It's a lie, this shouldn't be...

"Get your neck! That's our victory!

The voice is restarted with a shuddering head.

The voice of a familiar girl. This voice...!

Turn your gaze reflectively in the direction of your voice.

There's a girl who leads a squad and goes straight under a fallen contort.

This is the first time I've come to this world to see what it looks like.

You can't even forget it. Look at that vibrant girl.

No! As it is, Konrat will be fascinated by that red reaper!

I instantly take the flint stones and the volcanic ropes out of my nostalgia or ignite them.

That's how you pull the wand out of the bag you put right behind me, on the saddle.

"Ah, Fujido!

I pressed the fire rope against the wand.

Zudon's response, and I'm about to flip from horse to horse on that recoil.

Still, having managed to spare the horse from falling, I stare at the point where I rushed off the bullet.

The aim came off slightly, and the bullet seemed to plunder Fujido's ride.

Still, Fujido's horse rumbles into pain.

And the sudden stopping of Fujido, who was running at the head of the unit, also stops the subsequent soldier's movements.

"Your Highness within the present!

Lily's screaming.

Is it Lily's men? When one knight wakes up to help with a neat contort, he drives back here on his own ride.

"Retreat! Retreat all troops!

With Lily's life, the whole army begins to withdraw.

There was no end to the chase from the Magna Army, which was still in chaos.