I won the war.

But the army is badly worn out.

I also lost four of my brotherhood.

Looks like two knights got hit, too.

Knights fight on the front lines but, therefore, are often killed or taken prisoner in battle.

And......... Tanqueray.

"Dear Barrian, how is Tanqueray?

Andre came to see how it went.

He was ordered to look into the military situation and report it... apparently.

"What's the situation?

"Yes, there are many dead, seriously injured… fewer than 400 people are likely to be able to move properly, but this includes the wounded. There are two knights dead...... Lolo is speared on the flank...... somehow. Poncero looks fine."

I nodded.

20% of the total damage.

The wounds of the streak are not shallow.

Our army is so exhausted that we wouldn't even be talking about it if we hadn't joined the main unit and restructured it.

The resistance of the enemy's main force was tremendous.

"Tanqueray can be…… difficult"

I looked down at the tan curry I could handle... my left flat hand was cut open and my pinky and medicinal fingers were missing.

He was poked three times with a spear, bruised many times, and also has a broken bone.

There is no return to consciousness.

It is a serious injury that I cannot imagine how rampant it was.

…… even if you live longer, you can't go back……

I sighed.

"I'll go see the wounded, I'll leave Tanqueray to you."

I entrusted Andre with the Tanqueray and left the place behind.

... That's tight. My orders make my people die... that's really tight...

I look around at the wounded, but I'm supposed to add a "blow of mercy" to many.

That's the last time I saw Rollo's wound.

Because Lolo is my half.

There is no way a commander can leave a soldier alone to take care of himself.

He is therefore always behind on this expedition.

Lolo laughs.

It is also his pride to be left behind.

"I'm fine with this. The spleen is broken, but the meat has just been shredded... if you rest, it will heal..."

I was overwhelmed with tears.

I thanked the Divine Buddha for not having to add a "blow of mercy" to Lolo.

"Dear Barrian, we won. Let's laugh."

Lolo laughs.

A refreshing smile.

"Right, let's be happy"

I laughed, too.

This one is a weeping laugh.

"Master Barrian, take off your armor. We have to see Master Barrian's injuries."

Looking back, Jean and Albert stood at some point.

My neck stings when I take off my clasp... apparently my neck was slit thin.

Without the sagging of the cheeks, it would have been dangerous.

"Varian, that's the knight Galeo. Uncle Berger's best man."

Albert put his arms together and said, "What do you say?" He asked.

It's hard to figure out what's going on, but I guess you're asking about Galeo's strength.

"I'm strong. It might be a little bad for him."

I stroked the mace hanging from my waist.

Galeo was a tremendous move.

It can't be captured by a massive attack.

"Not so much! Well, that's a young and famous Berger star."

... Berger's star.

I think of Galeo... a handsome blonde knight in her 20s... and I'm starting to get annoyed.

Albert, tell me about Galeo. You can drop Galeo's castle and take the hostages.

"Ha, that would be nice."

Jean laughs at my suggestion.

Albert also laughed in a creepy voice, "Whoops."

Albert was surprisingly detailed and gave me a variety of information. Aside from whether you can actually take action, it's not a bad thing to know your enemies.

………………

We spent the next day in the woods, and we left.

Climbing the hill, the main unit is positioned on a hill just a few kilometers away.

"You were so close"

I was frightened.

Yesterday's enemy forces were probably planning to meet with the main unit.

If I stood around a little better, I might have been able to pinch him with the main unit.

"Varian, you are no longer a hero. Succeed Lioncool."

Albert whispered something suspicious to me again.

"No, I'm not really interested in Lioncool's housekeeper... I'll leave that up to my brother."

"Hmm, that's the downside of having no ambition. Robert's gonna kill you, huh?

I guess you didn't like my answer.

Albert turned sideways with Puy.

"Maybe... I'll ask Albert then. An old man's job."

Yes, whoever killed me would be torn apart by the Brotherhood.

I can't leave it to the young.

"Ridiculous, really ridiculous"

Albert spread his hand on the horse and looked around.

"If you want! All of this! Will they kill you while you are intelligent in controlling the majority of Amoros!!

Albert screamed to spit blood.

If you think about it, he's the closest adult I've ever seen.

… Sorry, Albert……… but this medal is too big………

It's too much.

I was too violent in my condition.

It's too late to regret it, but you dropped three enemy castles and won the streak.

I defeated five times as many enemies as I could give you.

If you think about it again, it's not the result of interrogation.

... I should have been careful not to be so conspicuous before I came out... but I can't help it. We can't just kill our people with a command that's out of hand...

Actually, I gave up half the time.

Later, Rudolph and Robert admit to my hiding, and I can only think of enough to take out hostages if a child is born.

If I fight with Robert, it's a civil unrest that cracks Lioncool.

There are many Amoros who are conquerors in the chivalry class and many Lioncools below the civilian population.

It's hard to say which is in your favor, and if you do poorly, you'll go back to your grandfather's.

It's a rekindling of the ethnic movement.

I don't have the guts to kill my brother and get up.

I kept my eyes closed and shut.

"Ridiculous! What happens to those who follow you!?

"When they say that... it's hard, Albert... kill me and the Lioncools will make a scene. I just have to explain it there, crack my belly and talk."

I held my head to the magnitude of the problem.

She never touched her hair because she was wearing a helmet.

…… Hmm? Can we go with this?

I stumbled on the tip and the helmet.

"Albert, I'm gonna be a boy. If you shave your hair, the color of your hair doesn't matter."

"Stupid!? Boys work for thugs like you!

Albert threw up.

"When I was a kid, I was asked to do it, right? Will we all be boys?"

"This is ridiculous!

Running away from home would be considered a renunciation of secular inheritance.

The same was true of the Linnelle Master when I thought about it.

Explore the right place in the name of a monastery or something.

Make it just a sign a monastery, and the reality is make it a pioneering village.

The truth is, you just have to live a secular life.

"Hehe... I look forward to the life of faith now."

When I laughed, Albert sighed heavily.

I guess this idea of mine was a childish escape, so to speak.

Albert knew it well.

We sent several ambassadors to the main unit as a touchdown before we joined the main unit.

I cannot afford to be misidentified and attacked.

………………

When I joined the main unit, I made a fuss.

That is so.

If we proceeded to the scheduled battle, the enemy forces would have been destroyed.

It is also a grand formation with a separate team crushing roughly five times the difference in power.

"" Balian! Balian! ""

"" Balian! Balian! ""

The squad was wrapped in unquenchable footsteps and cheers.

Would it be "The Birth of a Hero" if this situation were to be titled?

Rudolph, the general, and Viscount Draine, the reinforcement general, Knight Dream, welcome me in.

I removed my helmet and cheek and held it beside me.

"" Wow!!

I just heard a loud cheer.

"…… That's a great cheer."

I whine unexpectedly.

Hearing the cheers of more than 2,000 warriors up close is compelling to be oppressed from the bottom of their bellies.

"Balian, it's a brilliant job."

Rudolph put his hand on his shoulder in honor of me and said, "I've grown up."

"No way, that little one... he's a variant! Became a big man!!

Dream sneezed his face and hugged me.

He's still powerful, even though he's slightly old.

"Lord Barian, my name is Justan de Drène. I will be your cousin."

"Here we go, I'm a variant."

Viscount Draine is a gentleman around the age of 30 who seems serene.

Hair color close to blonde hair slightly brighter than Lucienne's, green eyes...... neat moustache is really dandy.

"Well, you look like your mother."

"Ha, you're my nephew. This samurai is an unparalleled feat... and you think you're only 16? I have a high nose as a relative too"

Viscount Dorraine laughs uncontrollably. Looks like a good person.

"Varian, enter the tent."

"No, Father, I ask you to speak to the brave men who fought with me."

When I told him, Dream was impressed.

"Right, I've noticed it well. Looks like I was floating, too."

Rudolph laughed "fu" thinly, facing the soldier.

"Undoubled warriors! I'll never forget this job! Now rest a lot!!

Rudolph made a simple compliment and headed to the tent.

Again, a cheer happens.

I rush on, too.

After me, executives like Albert and Decos went into the tent.

………………

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!

Viscount Draine raised her voice following Albert's report.

Pretty excited.

"Wow, you're ambushing the whole army."

"Exactly, let's beat the old Isidore the Great"

Dream and Dekos, Robert's aide, raised their admiration.

Isidore the Great is the old king of the kingdom of Amoros.

He was a good fighter and a ringer, a famous man who quadrupled the prints of the kingdom of Amoros, which was a local administration, and laid the foundations of unity.

Albert reports quite "serve", but this also leads to the soldiers' medals, so he can't speak out.

In the report, I predicted the enemy's marching route and implemented a strange strategy to ambush the entire army... without Zhuge Fangming or something like that, it would be impossible.

In some of the wars I've been through, I don't think it's actually possible to do anything like "formations" or "tactics" that are often simulation games.

It would be possible if all armies were SS like the Brotherhood, but it's actually a stopover that includes knight gestures and such.

It's impossible to have an undisturbed control, and if you want to make a soldier fake retreat poorly with insufficient willingness, you can mistake it for a soldier to lose, which can lead to a loss as it is.

I have a good understanding of how Satsuma's fishing field ambush is unusual, and I'm definitely hooked too.

"A ride with the knight Galeo is a big deal."

Robert shrugged.

My brother is never mediocre.

You must be aware of your position.

Then I don't want to miss the opportunity to say it.

"Father, brother, I need to talk to you later."

I never opened my mouth.

"What is it?"

"That…… if possible, just my family………"

I feel awkward about Rudolph's question.

"Balian, you're being rude to Viscount Draine and Sir Dream! Why don't you say it on this occasion!

Albert gets in my way.

I said "later," and I set out to speak on this occasion.

I can't talk about disturbances in front of people in other houses.

Moreover, Dream is Robert's uncle. There is no doubt that it offends the mood.

... Gu, you old man...!

I stare at Albert, but I don't look familiar.

"What is it? You got something for me?

Rudolph's question is distressing.

I had no choice but to talk to him differently... about Belle.

I asked Rudolph if he could lend me the mansion that Giselles used to live in for Bell.

I just don't want Smina to know.

"Ha-ha-ha! I knew you were a big man! Ask your father to take care of your concubine! Ha-ha-ha!

"Ha... Barian, how about weighing yourself a little?

Dream rejoices and Robert looks frightened.

"Daughter of a knight... If the woman gives birth to a child, her blood muscles will be better than those of Smina. That's a problem."

"Ah, the..."

Rudolph looks up and shows difficulty.

Yes, the problem can be more difficult when you receive a concubine nobler than Smina.

... But I can't let go of Belle anymore...

Yeah, maybe I fell in love with Bell.

That's why I'm obsessed. It's not rational.

"Is it that good? Where do you want it?

"Well, you're sitting back... here's the crease..."

When I seriously answered Rudolph's question as I drew Bell's silhouette into the universe with my hands, Rudolph laughed at Niyaniya and Drealm burst into laughter.

"Heroes prefer color, how about being given the mansion in this martial arts medal?

Viscount Dorraine gives me a lifeboat.

It winks over here gently, but it looks oddly good.

Let's fall in love.

"Come on, I'm 16, I'm a concubine, it's a big deal."

Rudolph laughed uncomfortably.

"Be good, use the mansion. But watch out for that woman. Don't forget, I would hold a grudge against you... and don't admit to turning into a child after that. Keep your hands clear."

"Thank you very much. I'll be careful."

I exhaled.

I couldn't cut out a run out plan, but I'll have another chance.

I'm pretty sure we've solved one of the concerns, let's take a positive view... although obviously we have different priorities.

"Barian, my family is a woman for generations and a failed family... some of my lords have been killed for sleeping and stealing a minister's wife. Your madness is definitely our blood."

Rudolph threw up mocking himself.

Perhaps he regrets Giselle.

"I command the liver."

I lowered my head deeply.

"What? Are you crazy about women that year!?

"That's awesome."

Dream and Viscount Dorraine ask me with interest.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

"What the hell!? Whoa, eagle, that sounds interesting!

Rudolph and Dream started a bad ride and I was sporadically ridiculed... well, I deserve it.

At some point, I didn't realize that Albert and Decos had disappeared from the tent.