Tadashi Tanaka (41) Birth of a Kingdom – ‘Medieval Europe Is Too Harsh!’

The army of 60 walks down a roadless path.

The Partholone tribe is on alert at the beginning and left and right, and the Brotherhood is breaking up into a few in preparation for an ambush.

We made contact with the Maryja scouts several times on the road, but they just run away surprised to see our formation.

The Maryja tribe probably has a population of less than 300.

It is divided into a large settlement and a small settlement, and the larger one is said to be about 200 people.

We have already buried more than a dozen Maryja warriors, and the overall number of warriors will not be significant.

By the way, in El Wagne, every man who can fight is a warrior.

"Jean, can we let the scouts escape?

"It's no different where I'm known… there's no time to consolidate a great deal of protection, and if you're coming to intercept, it's easy."

I am convinced that that is the case, and I proceed with my steps.

Fine, I walked... is there still a long way to go?

The day is almost over.

"Niall, is there a long way to go?

"Yeah, the collective walk is still slow. You're only halfway there."

Hearing Niall's words, Jean thinks "hmm".

"Night wars are bad, enemies have a lot of ground to gain. We'll make it an early night camp in the right place."

Niall meditated his eyes whining, "So close," etc.

Probably reminds me of a place where this number of people can rest.

"Not too close comes the enemy's night assault. The sun is high, and let's line up our shields to create a position."

Jean is only cautious.

Jean can wait as long as he wants until he has a chance.

We'll take Niall's guide to the cave.

Exactly because no one could enter the cave, a simple fence and shield were combined at the entrance and exit to make it a position.

There seemed to be some Maryja approaching in the middle of the night, but this one took turns being vigilant and didn't seem to be a skirmish.

By the way, I was stuffed in the back of a cave by Jean and Rollo.

Seems like a consideration to keep it from popping up with combat sounds...... I don't know.

By the way, it seems that the Partholone men, including Niall, saw how I treated them and recognized them as "I guess they take care of me because I'm in a precious capacity".

She was relieved that she didn't think she was being treated like an arrogant child.

I took turns being vigilant and welcoming in the morning.

Jean and Niall have been talking about something since the early morning.

Niall looks surprised and Jean laughs at Kerakera.

Looks like the discussion is over.

Jean smiled and came toward us.

"Dear Barian, we're going for a small settlement. The distance is not far away, and apparently Maryja is gathering strength in a large settlement"

Jean came here and offered to change the operation.

Well, I don't mind, and it's a small group, so there 'll be less confusion about changing orders, etc.

"I don't care...... what's the basis?

"That's a good idea."

Jean laughs at me.

You look dependable.

"Then no doubt, we're going for the smaller one."

Perhaps Jean's battle plan found an attacker.

It's a battlefield contender.

I can't insult you.

It is the flash of an instant that determines victory and defeat, and it is any matter of dividing life and death.

We changed the operation and started marching.

………………

Surprisingly, there was little force left in the small settlement.

Seeing us, runaway women and children, and away men desperately resisting to buy time.

Their resistance was empty and instantly the settlement fell.

Jean's mistake was a mistake.

I stormed the settlement bravely, but all that remained were old men and wounded who could not run.

Now I can't appeal my battle to the Parsons.

I was disappointed.

Niall is my uncle.

I just wanted to make one of the strength appeals.

I slaughtered about two people in anger, but it was well thought-out and funny and nothing.

"Jean, this is boring."

"Isn't that nice? Not a single one of us has been hit."

Exactly, but no.

I want to make a cool decision, like Niall threw a spear the first time I met him.

I was drooling, but neither Jean nor Lolo would take care of it.

The Nears and the Partholones ran through the mountains and captured as many women and children as they could and brought them back to the settlement.

The more Jean rapes and loots, the more she ties up the girl and the child, the more she counts, and takes them.

"Are you going to enslave me?

Jean laughs when I ask.

"They care about the connection, don't they?

"Ha ha, okay"

He came with a pin.

I laugh, "That's Jean."

"You both look bad."

Lolo smiled bitterly, "Oh man".

………………

Within that day we will reach the Maryja settlement.

The settlement uses the valley, a structure with only one direction of attack.

Structures that make good use of the topography of the valley, with high and low disparities within the settlements.

You can't go into the breadth and be thrown stones and spears from above.

We lined up a little further apart with stationary shields.

Jean chose a horizontal formation with a slightly V lettering.

It is not even a crane wing, but it is aimed at a siege attack.

Slightly distorted formation because of the ups and downs in the terrain, but Jean doesn't seem to care either.

Probably to defend the settlement, there are no trees or other shelters around it, and there is a simple wooden fence in front of the settlement.

"That's quite a protection."

"Yes, that's a white cross section of a tree… it's a fine thing to rush"

Me and Lolo were swallowing up the Maryja settlement.

We have already been discovered, and the Maryja men are waiting in front of the fence and on the high plateau of the settlement.

"Okay, one first."

Jean freed one of the women she had brought.

The woman is taken around after she has been scattered, but the rope is loosened, and she runs to the settlement in confusion.

"Kill."

Jean gives a simple order after the woman runs to the middle.

The woman fell for the crossbow.

I heard "ahhh" and a caged moan of discouragement and anger from among the prisoners.

"The kid's next."

Jean's orders take the child out.

Jean ordered, "Enough, kill him," as the motherly woman of the child went half frenzied and rampaged.

The child quickly becomes unspeakable and the screams of a woman echo throughout the formation.

"Chip, make it a pain...... make it run the right one"

A different woman was released on the orders of an irritated Jean and ran to the settlement.

"Not yet. I'll do it."

Jean put up a bow and shot the woman in the critical as she entered the settlement.

An anger echoed from the settlement, and several men seemed to jump out of the way.

The angry-burning men rush over with throwing spears, but Jean let them snipe mercilessly in a crossbow.

"The child is next. Don't make a scene with a woman."

Jean let go ruthlessly good, and the freed child ran crying.

………………

From then on, it was a unilateral massacre.

Originally, it was a settlement with no other entrance or exit in order to take the offensive gate as one direction.

The fierce Maryja men jump to save women and children and are shot by a semi-surrounded crossbow.

"Oh, it would be tragic if I didn't have a hand... I'd have to think of the fortified city of Portu."

"Well, in Portu's case, there's a mountain road, too."

Me and Rollo have a swallowing conversation while using a bow.

Lolo is a good bow inside and also shoots at away enemies.

It's not fast, but it's a polite shooting that looks like a lolo.

I use a strong bow and release an arrow with an out-of-the-box aim... somehow shooting at a group.

It's not a compliment, but it can be fired in a row, so this is reducing the number of enemies.

For the record, "handkerchief" refers to the back entrance of a castle or position.

Summer hands are often used to backfire, chase, and crush exhausted enemy forces in siege warfare.

By the way, the front calls it "the big one".

Prevents enemies with a large hand and attacks them with a flattering hand.

Structures common in Japanese castles, but do not seem to come to Lolo, who was born and raised in Amoros.

I missed the point.

Let's get back to the variants.

"Whoa, you've come a lot."

About 30 men have stormed from the Maryja settlement.

They are as dense as scrums and are the shapes of death.

One after the other in front of the crossbow and bow, but at last someone emerged breaking through the rays. There are four of them.

Raise the roar that you should truly call a shout, and continue to run hurt.

They threw their spears as they roared, entering the position.

"Stop shooting! You're gonna hit my side!

I can hear Jean.

The wounded Maryja warriors keep rumbling with their hand axes and swords.

The aim seems to be the liberation of the prisoners.

"Gaaaaaa!"

I thrust the leading man in my body.

And I shook up the mace for the men that followed.

My mace did not reach the brave men of the Maryja tribe, but they were distracted by me and stopped on their feet.

This has taken my life.

They needed to keep running if they were to survive.

If my legs stop, I'll be surrounded.

Both the man who was thrust by me and the man who stopped his leg were besieged and killed by the Brotherhood.

Looks like Lolo took over the rest of the team.

"Good, we're going into enemy formation!! Don't fall apart! Five of us hang him! Watch the crossbow up there too!!

Jean gave one instruction after another and said, "Go in!" and flew away.

"Wow wow!!

I run with a roar.

But Niall and the Partholone are fast.

They are a light outfit and the healthy legs they worked out in the mountains are awesome.

As I look at it, I get pulled away.

... you're lying!? Niall, you're too fast!?

It's not like I'm late.

The Partholones are too fast.

"Huowu!!

Niall entered the Maryja tribe position with a tall hanging voice.

One persolone after the other.

"Keep going! Don't take the back!!

I also went in a few seconds late with a loss.

In front you can see enemies with spears.

Perhaps he couldn't throw the spear he had set up because it was a riot.

I ran over to him for a shot and swing the mace full.

When he slapped his chest with all his might, Soitz spun momentously and half-way around, slamming the back of his head to the ground and dying.

I rushed out with Soitz on my shoulders and using him as a shield from above.

Run for the biggest mansion, ignoring the battle of the Partholone and the throwing of stones from the high ground.

Then the attack from the high ground focused on me.

I lurk by the rocks and observe my surroundings.

Looks like the men started coming down from the high ground and started forming formations to protect the mansion.

... Hmm, he wants to protect it for a long time... a woman or a child...

I dared to expose myself and concentrate my attack.

Then a Persolon man approaches the high ground in that gap, and the attack looses.

Without an attack from a high ground, the attack would be easy.

One Brotherhood after another chased him, shooting his enemies forming a formation in front of the mansion with a crossbow.

Although they tried to protect the mansion, they had no shield to protect themselves from, and they were wiped out before the crossbow was fired.

Here, the Maryja settlement fell.

The Partholone men entered the mansion and dragged out the sobbing women.

…… you won………

I laugh.

Jean stirs up the Brotherhood and the triumph rises.

Later, it's time for your party.

Everyone plays thoughtfully and makes a scene.

Wealth and women are the early winners.

One of them, Niall, confirmed the body of the Maryja tribe.

"What's wrong?

"Varian... I'd like to rip Maryja's sheik's chest open and eat his heart... I don't know... Oops, that's him"

A man with a fine necklace.

Niall happily tore Maryja's chief's chest.

"Thank you, Balian, for this honor. You are the god of heaven."

Niall holds his chosen heart to me.

"Do you want some?

"No, I won't."

Denying Niall's offer, I looked up at the sky.

... Heavenly God... I wonder what it was... I am...

When I turned my eyes to the settlement, I saw that the Maryja mansion was starting to burn.