The outpost is over.

The damage was minor, the majority of the injured were just hit by enemy stones and arrows, with very few deaths.

The seriously injured lowered and the slightly injured were replaced by a reserve unit waiting in the square.

The square is packed with soldiers in preparation for unforeseen events such as a broken gate or a fire.

Minor injuries would suffice.

"Dear Barian, collecting enemy wounded is not going to work."

Poncero.

He went outside the castle gate to retrieve the enemy's wounded… not for humanitarian reasons, but to be taken prisoner and ransomed.

"What's wrong?

"It's a crossbow, it's too powerful and the majority is a bug breath. That's a pretty small number of prisoners."

I said, "Huh?," he replied with a distraction.

Crossbows, which also cause a large number of deaths in Europe, had been notified by the Pope of Time around the 11th century of a "ban on the use of Christians".

By then, the Crossbow will be so powerful.

"If you're dead, we can't help it. Leave the bodies skewered in the piles around here."

"I understand," Poncero executed the order without moving his eyebrows.

The skewered corpse of an enemy would greatly lower the morale of the enemy.

I interview a handful of prisoners.

………………

"Hey, do any of you guys have Sir Dream's men?

I speak to the 39 captives gathered.

"He's not here? Sir Dream is my brother's uncle and a very close friend of mine. You can't make it worse if you offer, can you?

The prisoners looked at my words, and nearly half of them were named.

Anything at all. Not that they're all Dream's men with only a few hundred gestures.

But that's what I'm after.

"Ha, that's more than I expected...... good, you guys let go. Tell Sir Dream," I understand the example. "

I ordered the Brotherhood to free Dream's men from the castle gate and slam all the remaining prisoners through the walls.

This could have been confirmed by the enemy forces.

Few prisoners decided that it was better to use them effectively than to get a ransom.

"Oh, you don't want to?

Jean looks at the crashed body and blurs.

"Jean, this attacked the enemy's heart. Master Barrian wedged into the coalition's weakness, 'Tie'... a simple hand, but this is tight"

"I know, but I wish I could get a ransom and then kill you anyway."

Everyone laughed at what Jean said.

"That's good, Jean, strike the appropriate arrow sentence tomorrow. It's the Dreams."

When I grinned, Jean shouted, "I'll do it well."

Do you want to plant a letter of betrayal from me to Dream on the body of a suitable enemy soldier?

It's up to luck if the enemy notices.

Dream is the only king in the coalition.

If you're going for it, there's no mistake in the Dream.

When I looked at the enemy from above the walls, I saw them working on something.

Probably assembling a siege weapon.

"Hey, do you think I can ambush you now?

"You can't," Jean replied reluctantly when I asked, and Andre replied reasonably, "The enemy's watch…".

Well, the enemy is well guarded.

The enemy general is not Kamiyamako.

………………

Three days later.

There was movement in the enemy army.

An enemy general has advanced his horse and challenged him to a verbal match.

"Here!! Balian! Let the eagle and daughter out!! And cowardly mane! You bastard!!

Dream.

My cheeks loosen to complaining-like content rather than a verbal match.

Perhaps Dream was harassed by me and told of one of his dislikes.

They'll stand on the arrow this time to clear up the disgrace.

Typical knight dreams wage war according to a kind of sportsmanship.

From his point of view, my ploy would only be seen as "dirty hands".

"Hey! Mr. Dream! Come to Koch more!! I can't see your face!?

"Holy shit!! You're going after me with a weird bow!?

I said, "Did you find out -!?" And when I stood aside, my allies leaked laughter.

"Are you kidding me! Here!! I'll make you a guitar!!

The Dream pulled into its own formation and the enemy troops moved out.

I see a long ladder (ladder) and a broken castle hammer with a roof.

I guess I finished these with a quick pitch.

The ladder is foldable in a wheeled trolley.

And I see a ton of miscellaneous soldiers carrying earthbags.

Perhaps Dream is willing to fill the open moat.

There's no siege tower.

"You can't make it in just a couple of days. I'll be out in a minute."

When Rollo and I were tapping lightly, Zillow signaled that Barista and Catapult had launched an attack.

Enemy walks are held back by turbulent piles and extremely slow.

An enemy soldier comes toward us as he cleans up his allies that have been skewered.

This alone would be degrading morale.

"It's about time. Lolo, please."

"I'll take care of it"

Me and Rollo stick up against the wall and put up a bow.

"Good, Archers! Attack!!

In accordance with Jean's orders, we release arrows, too.

"Whoa! You're good!?

"It happens."

Lolo's arrow struck an enemy soldier carrying a dirt sac.

Compared to that, I can't.

I use a strong bow because I have strong arms, but if I don't hit it, it makes no sense.

"But you're defenseless.

"Yeah, I can't use a shield when I'm carrying a dirt sac… poor thing."

While sympathetic with his mouth, Lolo doesn't loosen his shooting.

Gacon!

Looking at the loud noise, the ladder is hung from beyond the moat.

Enemy soldiers began to climb the ladder.

The tip of the ladder is attached like a hook claw and securely secured.

A few guards are desperately trying to get it off, but the ladder doesn't seem to move.

"The ladder has been hung, Lolo. I'll leave it to you."

I gave Rollo the arrow and ran out towards the ladder.

"Out of the way!!

I pushed the guard away and hit the ladder with a mace.

Medium strength, but the ladder snapped and screamed and broke as he hit him again and again.

At the same time, the enemy soldiers who were approaching fall.

"Now you're Koch!?

I ran out for the next ladder.

When I saw it, the enemy soldiers began to fill the moat with earthen sacs.

... Damn a lot of them! You're busy!

I fight desperately and run around.

I worked so desperately that I didn't even have that feeling about how much time had passed.

Deal with even the enemy in front of you.

Enemy attacks have hunted down Jiri and his allies, so much so that some ladders are blocking enemy soldiers from entering with a critical wall.

Papwowowow.

Papwowowow.

Papwowowow.

The sound of the horn whistles.

It seems the enemy is retreating.

Unexpectedly, it seems to pull lightly.

... Shit! Pursuit!

I joined the squad waiting in the square and said, "Pursuit! Open the door!".

"Dear Barian!? No deep pursuit!!

Lolo screamed from the walls but is unwilling to stop.

The jump bridge descended, and I approached the back of a retreating enemy.

"Keep going! Keep going!!

I rushed through with a loud voice and leaped into the enemy.

"Wow!!

Hit him with a roar.

Crushed the head of a miscellaneous soldier with a crude shield.

"Gaaaaaa!!

He turned his back and punched the back of an enemy soldier fleeing.

Enemy soldiers become strangely shaped and desperate.

"It's a variant!! There's a variant out there!

"Run!! They're gonna kill us!

"Hurry up! I'm grabbing the back!

"No! They're going to chase you!?

Miscellaneous enemy soldiers flee as they become semi-frequent.

That's just crazy.

Too brittle.

I grabbed the runaway soldier's neck and flipped it.

Then I could see the sound of horseshoes roaring from afar and approaching.

"There! Don't pull it out!

"All at once!!

It was at the same time that the cavalry captured me as I stepped on the neck of a miscellaneous soldier.

There are fewer than 10 cavalry troops, but the movement is good. Soldiers.

I remember the cavalry commander. It's the Dream.

"Balian! Mind your own business!

Dream screams and the cavalry hits me.

... Shit! Have you been invited………!

Dream always knows how I fight ahead.

They predicted my pursuit and put the cavalry on standby.

Looks like we got stuck in a brilliant way.

I roll my cavalry spear.

It's a crisis.

"Whoa" leaked out of my mouth.

They're after me from the horse to the next. I can't even get my hands or feet.

Eat an attack with a horse's weight on it and you will be punished.

I run desperately.

But the Dream is not sweet enough to miss this opportunity.

He was surrounded by cavalry shortly after he fought back.

......... Shit, it kills me!?

When I was about to give up, my voice went up from behind.

"Don't be frightened, Lorro!! Variants are in this!!

Lolo.

Rollo on the horse chases me, goes into the corner of the cavalry with a shout out, breaking the siege.

The cavalry hesitated for a few moments, confused by Lolo's words.

Me and Lolo's uniform looks just like it.

"Bakah! The variants are that way! Don't run away, Cora!!

Dream calls out, but it's too late.

Lolo masterfully manipulates the horse and is thoroughly at the mercy of the cavalry to avoid being surrounded.

"Bye! Totsu-an!!

I escaped at first sight.

It seems that the allies are gradually reunited and the Dreams are retreating.

... Helpful... What is a lifetime to nine deaths...

I sighed.

………………

"What the hell are you thinking!?

"I can't believe it. Stupid."

"Dear Barrian, Sir Dream is an unafraid opponent."

"If the Admiral does this, he won't be able to defeat the soldiers."

Everyone blames me for each.

All this without words.

Lolo can blame me. Seeing me is nibbling.

"I'm sorry...... I won't do it anymore. Maybe."

Everyone is stunned by what I say, and they say one novel after another, but there's no other way.

If you see it as an opportunity, stick it in your enemies and add momentum to your allies.

This is my style.

If I'm banned, I'll be a wooden idol.

Even if he told me to behave like a general in the back, I don't have the taste for it.

We have a narrow field of view.

... Probably not the general type.

I sighed at the shortcomings of my abilities.

There are many things we need to reflect on about this one.

I almost lost Lolo because of my carelessness.

Lolo is one of a kind best friend and reliable partner...... I can't regret losing him for this.

I vowed to see the battlefield wide in the future when I couldn't.

If you don't have the talent (taste), you'll have to cover it with experience.

"Lolo, thanks for your help."

As I thanked her, Lolo gave her a ni and manly smile.

Slave Warrior Lolo.

He is a brave warrior of intellectual courage and an unrivalled loyal minister of the Varian.

His martial name will spread once and for all in this activity.