We left the Reichsfuhrer, but the army is still slow.

In the meantime, I've been hearing a lot from my uncle Rodrigue.

"In the first place, I'm suspicious from this rebellion. He must have pulled his warrior brother away from Lioncool."

My uncle threw up bitterly.

"Is Father resented by Wang's brother?

"No, my brother has consistently served His Majesty the King with integrity since then... he is thought to be a Kingslayer"

I see, I was convinced that the king and his brother were fighting factionally.

From my father, Rudolph, it was difficult to imagine a noble struggle for power, but what he did was done.

"A noise arose in the south, where he separated his brother from the Expeditionary Army, and Bashraar, the king's brother, enlisted. Evidence suggests that Bashraar is ignoring a mobilisation order from His Majesty the King."

The Lyoncourt and Bashraal families are not close.

If Lyoncourt is a Kingslayer, then Bashraar belongs to the Kingslayer, and it may be a natural flow to confront him.

"What will be the number of Bashraar troops?"

"Right...... you don't have 2000. My brother's expeditionary army may turn back in a hurry. I can't point all the troops at you... you just said 1,500."

1500 or... This is 400 people, I don't know how many will rendezvous in the fortress city of Portu, but 800 even if it doubles. Only half of the enemy.

... It seems like it's going to be a tough fight.

Over two days the army reached Portu.

………………

In Portu, Andre was already waiting, and he joined us safely.

Andre also had leather armor and linens on him, and he was also wearing a rucksack.

"Whoa!? Dear Barian...... right?

Andre seemed a little surprised to see his cheek.

Or it's something you might understand because there's both Jean and Lolo around, but if you say it sounds like Andre, it sounds like Andre.

When I laugh, "That's true," I'm taking something out of the rucksack with Gossogoso.

"Dear Barian, I am keeping this from Smina"

"Cloth?"

When I took the cloth that Andre took out and spread it out, what a woman's skin dress (Simmies).

"Huh? Why?

I smell it somehow.

As I was annoyed, I noticed the subtle reaction around me and was relieved.

... Everybody's pulling a dong...

Jean laughs Guerraggera, and Lolo looks at this one with his sad eyes.

Yug was on his side too, but he seems to be out of sight.

Looks like the rest of the soldiers are pulling on my act... there's only one left, isn't there? I made it unconscious.

By the way, all I could smell was the leather smell of a rucksack.

"Um, Dear Barian..."

Andre asks this question unexpectedly.

"Yeah, what did Smina do with this?

When I asked, Andre said, "Do you understand!?" and I was surprised, and I think I bothered around... yeah, you said it was from Smina, didn't you?

When I coughed "Gohon," Andre returned to me.

"Ah, that's right, tell Smina not to 'give me to the enemy'......"

"…… well, okay."

Only then did I find out what Smina meant.

If the fortress city of Portu falls, Lioncool will be thoroughly plundered.

Wealth is taken, men become slaves, and women are offended.

Smina encouraged me to "protect me."

The temper of the Lioncools is rough, and women are no exception.

And when she came out, some women just ripped her torso off and said, "If we lose to Bashraal, we'll be stolen!" He was exciting the soldiers.

Smina is also a Lioncool woman.

I almost burst into tears over the healthy feelings of a 15-year-old girl.

"Andre, I'm gonna win. If the enemy's soldiers are doubled, one can only kill two."

The soldiers around me are snorting, too.

There are 300 soldiers who rendezvous in the fortress city of Porto, 100 per Porto defense, and 600 to go out.

It would be a 1500-to-600 battle if my uncle's reading hit him...... overwhelmingly unfavourable.

"I lose!!

When I screamed, the soldiers around me responded and raised their roar.

It is a great morale.

My uncle and Yannick stood a little high and looked at me and nodded as I exchanged words about something.

………………

Two days later.

We met.

The Bashraar army has roughly 1,400 troops, with cavalry but seems to be small.

There are 600 Lioncool troops against, and this one is almost an infantry.

The four of us also marched out as infantry... this is because Yannick told me it was going to be a "brawl".

The cavalry is only targeted if it stops at random warfare.

Now my uncle is scolding the enemy commander.

It is no longer just a bad word, rather than a verbal match.

"Fuck Okan!! Rotten bashrall!!

My uncle said something he heard somewhere and started a war.

They say I should fight as a soldier, so I don't take command.

The extent to which you give instructions to your people.

First fill the distance with jirri while shooting a bow from a distance.

Me and Jean release arrows, too, and Rollo and Andre protect us with their shields.

From the perimeter: "Geez!" "Gu" "Shit!!" and so on and I hear screams.

After all, a small number will only disadvantage you in shooting.

"Jean, Rollo, Andre! A little early but we're going in!!

I set up my shield and ran out.

I guess the adrenaline is secreted shabby.

An arrow flies at me, but I feel no fear at all.

A throwing spear flew towards me, shielding this.

The spear was stabbed. I threw down a shield that was no longer in use.

I keep running without stopping the momentum.

An arrow stabs me in the shoulder but I don't feel anything.

The enemy has approached.

Then, in front of him, the enemy screamed and fell.

The arrow, the arrow is piercing.

Perhaps Jean defeated them.

Jean is free to manipulate the bow even as he runs.

... There's a gap! Get in there!!

"Wow wow!!

I broke through the gap between the enemy soldiers that Jean had defeated.

He hits the shielded soldier with momentum from his shoulder with shoulder charge instructions.

My physique is pretty big, and my armor helmet weighs.

Decent eaten enemy soldiers blew away as they involved the back.

"Die eh!! Die eh!!

I plunge into the enemy line and wave my sword in disillusionment.

I know swords are things to poke at, but you no longer know reason or anything like that?

Albert has also planted a way to fight the majority.

Anyway, it's a mess.

Even hand-worked soldiers can burn their hands at raging lunatics.

Enemy soldiers are concerned about fighting each other and are difficult to attack without darkness.

This one has enemies on all sides and can be uncomfortably rampaged.

Take advantage of a small number of interests.

He smashed the enemy's head from side to side like a full swing of a bat.

An enemy spear stabs his body many times, but it doesn't go through his grandfather's armor.

"Gaaaaaaahhhh!!

A beastly voice came out of my mouth.

I'm a little surprised this is my voice.

I looked around and Lolo was protecting my left back.

Right-handed people are really prone to blind spots behind the left.

You don't have to say anything. Lolo's got me covered.

Jean seems to be knocking down his enemies with a bow from close range.

This one has Andre on the escort, and Andre is desperate to swing his spear and hold his enemies.

...... I can win! If only we had company!

I laid eyes on a new enemy and punched him with a sword.

He was prevented by a shield, but he beat him from the top of his shield many times, and at the end he kicked him and knocked him down.

Lolo rides a horseback at an enemy that has just kicked him down, stabbing a stop with his sword.

I'm defenseless. I'll hold back around so Lolo won't be targeted.

"You're next. Ahhh!!

I was attacked by the enemy in front of me and stabbed my sword in the belly of the fleeing enemy.

"What is that!?

"There's a monster!

"The spear is coming through!!

Perhaps it also has a facial intimidating effect, the enemy began to collapse out of fear.

I throw away the blade spilled sword like a scarecrow, pick up the stick that was falling and hit the enemy.

If I punch him, he'll smash his bones and defeat his enemies, whether it's his shoulders or his arms.

"Master Barrian, over there! Your allies are broken!!

Jean screamed.

If you look, your allies are being pushed by the enemy.

I picked up the falling spear and ran out.

"Follow me! We'll crumble the enemy from behind!!

I rushed out without even hearing back.

Lolo's face is stained with blood. Looks like Andre got hit in the shoulder too.

Where I don't have a clasp, there are fine scratches.

But if you don't mind, I'm... he's the best!!

I wield my spear and head towards my side as I scatter my enemies.

"Don't be frightened! You're gonna die from cowardice!!

I scolded my broken companion and speared the enemy soldiers from behind.

"It's Master Barrian!

"We've got allies here!!

A broken ally raised his voice to an unexpected reinforcement.

I throw a spear at an enemy who was trying to stab a stop at an ally soldier.

The spear was shielded, but clearly the enemy seemed frightened.

The soldiers on my side escaped the difficulty.

Papwowowow.

Papwowowow.

Papwowowow.

The horn sounded. It's a sign of retreat.

... you lost...

I scold my allies and pull them up wrapped around.

Me, Lolo, and Andre are hurt.

It looks like Rollo's wounds are particularly deep.

Lolo's formations are shaky and bleeding from his face.

There was no pursuit from the enemy who saw how we were wrapped up and pulled up, pulling soldiers from both sides in a painful manner.

This is how my first line ends.

The allies were hurt and fell.

It was a painful defeat.