Summoned Slaughterer

The institution-building of the border is over, but the new fort still has soldiers only on the Orson Grande side.

Until this point, after a rapid invasion, people were considerably restricted from entering and leaving, so Vichy's side was not able to respond at all.

Now through the new fort, a few are about to exit from Orson Grande to Vichy. That small number was surprisingly small for one, two, and three who watched it.

In this world, where transport is also underdeveloped and where most of the way of life is to carry on the business that you were born into, the idea of moving from the city or village where you live is not in itself common.

A second son or less who won't inherit the house will come out of the city in search of a job, or so much so that a very few wealthy people will travel. Unless there are no villages or cities left in the war, etc., but this time the city of Rhone has barely reached the general public, except that it had been wiped out.

"To be honest, I was wondering if all the people in the city were going to kill me, too."

Kasha said so to one, two, three while eating the lunch prepared by Heavy Forces.

"The people are not enemies. What you need to kill is a lot of enemies. It's not funny and inefficient to deal with a few dozen of these or a few hundred soldiers with precision. The first step is to strengthen the soldiers with the work of the people and give the Vichy people a sense of crisis. That way, they'll put the soldiers together and take them for real."

"... when you do, aren't you going to lose?

Alyssa is with me. Only Oliga and Pajo had not yet returned from their assigned jobs. Most importantly, Origa has intentionally avoided Kasha since yesterday.

"Right, maybe we'll lose"

"Huh...?

On one, two, and three, which I admitted so lightly, Kasha stops eating hands.

"The soldiers here just made me remember the ambush and infiltration overnight. If you had a decent bee with a regular army, you'd be pushed out if you lost in numbers."

So, what are we gonna do?

"I hope we don't hit it properly. Create a situation where you can control this one, so that you can only divide and destroy what you want to kill. Nothing. You don't have to wait until your opponent has assembled the whole army, and even if they do, you just have to scatter them again."

Still, if the one who cares more than me was over there, this one's over losing, but then one, two, three throws the rest of the meat in his mouth one after the other.

"Not if you think you might lose. 'Cause I was told in training when I was a soldier..."

To Alyssa's twinkle, one, two, three answered softly.

"Say stupid. It's more of a problem to think they won't kill you for trying to kill you."

"You're strong enough not to be a problem for any number of people."

"A hundred or so people won't have a problem. But I'm human, too. We need rest, and we can't keep fighting for hours and hours. If you get tired and miss even a blow, you die there. No matter how strong you are, this is the same truth."

So killing has the same fulfillment as living, one, two, three said.

Kasha, one, two, three words somehow lingered on her mind. I was wondering if you were thinking of dying, even with this monstrous strength.

One, two, three, who were taking Alyssa after the meal to check the situation near the border, accidentally spoke to a threesome of men about to leave the border.

"Whoa, you got a minute?

"Here, this is the Viscount"

A man of muscular stature, who was walking the lead, responded, on behalf of one, two, three.

"You're an agent from the center of Vichy, aren't you?

"No, we were just merchants..."

Grabbing the merchant's wrist wiping sweat at the partition, one, two, three grins, pointing to the hand that forced him to open it.

"Normal merchants don't do this. You'll find out soon enough. Stop lying."

The man, who had a loving laugh, immediately went back to his true face, bowed his head again.

"That should be the General of the Expeditionary Army? I'm impressed. I'm certainly an agent seconded by the Vichy Central Committee."

He descended into a city called Analazel, which was subdued by the Orthon Grande Expeditionary Army and was not captured because he happened to be away from the Hall of Delegates at the time of the subjugation, he said. He acted as a traveling merchant for a while and said he was confused by other merchants and tried to return to the center.

"My fate is apparently this far too. These two are my squires, but they both know nothing about what they hired locally. Please, only they have mercy..."

"This guy always talks about me like a homicidal maniac. I didn't call it off to kill you. I just need you to take it to the center."

"What do you have? of the central...... because I should give it to the committee?

The operative who saw what one twenty-three had taken out was a letter soon realized that it was against Vichy's government.

"Oh, based on the situation so far, I need a response to this paperwork... well, tell them to deliver it here in twenty days"

It seems that the carriage has been used to the center for about 7 days, so it is somewhat in the form of time to think.

"... Yes, I did. Either way, I have to report it to the center, so no problem.

"What's your name?

"My name is Vinu"

"Then Vinu. It's an important document, so don't let the demons eat you by mistake."

"I understand. I'll take care of it for sure."

Upon receiving the paperwork respectfully, Vinu paid a polite tribute and then headed back to Vichy's side.

"One, two, three, what's that paperwork?

Alyssa, who was watching behind me in silence, seems interested in the content.

"... right. Well, let's not."

I thought about it for a while, one, two, three, but decided that being known here would have no effect.

"You know Oliga and Kasha are looking for a man named Bailevra? He seems to be a Central Committee operative. Vichy, it's a letter telling you to stick out of the center, rather than looking around."

It was signed by Imeraria, and one, two, three laughed. Now if you're going to stick Bailevra out as the culprit in the case that started this war, that's fine, and if you're going to say no, "or it was still a crime of the country guru," you're just going to intensify the attack and pressure on Vichy.

"Whether you want Bailevra to make peace with Orson Grande or jump us off the hook with strength," he said.

"So, what do we do now?

The condition is that the response should be within twenty days, so there will be time for a response. One, two, three decided in the meantime to take a good look around his territory.

"It's time for reinforcements from the Orson Grande. Let them take care of the occupied territories and I'll take a look at the Viscountry."

"Me too?

"Whatever you want."

The next day, reinforcements arrived at the border, and work began on sequentially switching the city of Rhone to a military base while enhancing security.

The Expeditionary Army is hereby excused from serving, and it has been decided that one, two, three will remain in charge of the Viscount Territory's leadership.

After taking over, one, two, three, assembled all the expeditionary troops and told them to travel to Focarol, the centre of the Viscountry.

"I have a report, so I will return to the king's capital."

Admit that Pajo would declare so, but one, two, three would.

That was followed by Kasha advancing unexpectedly.

"Um... I'd like to go back to King's Capital too..."

Origa says nothing to it, but looks at Kasha with a cold gaze.

"You mean through the army? Have you had enough of your revenge?

One, two, and three inquiries, he rang his throat a long time, and Kasha responded.

"Thanks to Mr. 123 and Mr. Imeraria, I was able to return to my former freedom, and the soldier who was the executioner killed himself... or Atashi, I think I've killed enough people to avenge my death already. Honestly, I'm tired, so I want to go back to being an easy adventurer."

"Not if you think so. When you get the squad back to Focarol, you can do whatever you want with the rest."

That's what I said. One, two, three, turned his gaze to Origa. Until now, Oliga said the same opinion and wondered if she was going to say she was going home with me, but Oliga says nothing.

"Um, okay? We've been together forever, haven't we?

Alyssa was horny about the sudden declaration of departure.

"It wasn't even that long. I bought and used them, and then they just followed me."

It was Origa who raised her voice to the opinion of one, two, three that she would choose her own path and go, so she had nothing to worry about in particular.

"I will follow you, one, two, three! No matter how much ordeal lies ahead, it is the life you have picked up from one, two, three. We'll give you until the end of the day."

"... you can do whatever you want"

"Yeah, I'll do whatever you want!

I don't know if it's the recoil of the Kasha rebellion, but Pajo watched as Origa's dumping on one, two, three is getting more serious.

(For a moment, her presence could be dangerous.)

It could also be a second eye for him, sniffing apart unfavourable information to one, two, three. Or I might have to hit Origa first.

Thinking so, Pajo noticed that Fujitsu's gaze was pointing at him.

"... something?

"That's a good way to think about things, but don't get into the depths. The more he overthinks, the dumber he fails."

"I see. I'll keep that in mind."

Pajo couldn't help but beat faster to the words he could or might not have noticed.

"Maybe my own country is willing to crush me..."

It took me a few days to come back to Focarol, one, two, three, and it was Sabnak whose eyes were glitzy and lean like ghosts.

Everything had come to Sabnak's shoulders, including assistance to the Expeditionary Army and relaying reports from Pajo, taking care of Fokalol's lord's deputies and reinforcements, and those who did not think it was roughly the work of a knight.

"Anyway, it's good to have Mr. One, Two, Three back. Now I can return to the King's capital."

Sabnak, who laughed nicely in its reception room, the hall of the former Viscount Haagenti, which was to be handed over to one, two, three, was in tears. The servants and clerks at the time of Viscount Haagenti had mostly been disposed of or fled, and it seemed difficult just to live.

"What about my civilian slave?

"What is it you call it...... they have already arrived in this city too. I'll pack it in the Lordship Hall and do the assignment from Mr. One, Two, Three in silence. I just wanted to show you, there were a lot of things I didn't understand."

Sabnak asks if he needs to be allowed to study so much, but even that is the foundation in the foundation, one, two, three replied as if it were nothing.

"If you are ready to take over as a civilian slave, you should go with Pajo or Kasha to the King's Capital. There are a few others who want to go home from the soldiers, so take them home."

"Okay. I will."

Speaking, one, two, three were reading the documents given to them by Sabnak. The financial situation was nicely organized and it seemed that he had refrained from applying a greater hand than being a surrogate, but despite the sudden change in the exchangers, the necessary points, such as the sorting of the merchants entering and leaving, were put together properly.

"Isn't it better to run a city like this than a knight?

"Please don't. I'm a knight. Besides, I'll let you rest for a while when you get back to King's Capital. It's unusual to travel for such a long period of time."

Normally, surrogate lords may be placed on an urgent basis, but it was normal to be taken over immediately, and it could be said to be irregular that they had gone on an expedition like one, two, three and would not be back for a while.

"That's what it is. I'm sure you've heard the report... Vichy, you know that one city was devastated inside the country?

"Yeah, anything could have been used with a magic device similar to previous incidents."

"I hear you're in charge of the investigation."

"Huh?

"The captain of the army who brought reinforcements said," That kind of magic equipment investigation sounds like a knight's job. "

Drink tea laughing with Niyaniya. It's been a long time since a proper cup of tea put in by a samurai makes me feel calm even in one, two, three.

I put the cup down and exhaled slowly as it had completely stained the world over here.

"Pa, you have Senior Pajo!

Even though Sabnak was in a hurry as the rosy vacation went far away, one, two, three never looked up at the ceiling and gazed at each other.

"Pajo...... He seems busy running errands for the princess."

The ceiling is made of wood carved with embellishments and also looks like dragons and phoenix. Such creatures may also exist in this world.

"For Master Imeraria, is it?

One, two, three laughs and stands up to Sabnak, who twists his neck if he hasn't heard such a story.

"Oh, it'll be a big job. Then I'm going to show my face to the slaves for the first time in a long time. They're gonna be busy."

"Huh? Yeah, I get it"

One, two, three, who tried to leave the room, stopped.

"Speaking of which, how many Orson Grande soldiers are there?

"Is it a force? Is it about 10,000 under the royal authority of the King's capital and 30,000 under the army of the Horsemen?"

"Phew."

"Oh, that's a situation with about 3,000 stationed on the Holland side now. How could you do that?

I can't afford it, so it's hard to replenish it right away, even if the leadership wants more, Sabnak stabbed the nail. But that was not the aim of one, two, three.

"You don't need to increase it. Too many hands and feet are just too much trouble to get tangled up.“ If you know your enemies and you know yourself, you're not in danger of a hundred battles. "

"What is it, that?

"... you'll find out soon enough"

Without even looking back at Sabnak, one, two, three left the room as it was.