Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

Returning to the fort, Nina and her village daughter, who broke up with Ichigo, were all walking to their own sleeping servant building.

"Ha, it's Vietnamese with sweat. It's so hot and humid today."

Nina picks and crushes the chest of her clothes.

There has been a lot of out-of-season rain here lately, combined with the high temperatures, which are quite humid and hot.

"Right. I'd like to take a quick bath and refresh myself."

"When we get out of the bath, why don't we all eat a can of fruit? I left it chilled in a water bottle."

"Whoa, Maya, you're so smart!

"She's such a good girl, you are!

Everyone praises Maya and turns around.

"Eh heh. Before I left, Kazura gave me cans of all kinds of fruit. Tell them to eat together."

"It is. Maya, you've been close to Master Kazura lately."

"Hey, I felt a little stuck in distance after I hugged Master Kazura on the roof. I see you talking a lot."

"But if you use too much color, Barletta will piss you off, right?

"'Cause it's okay. I'm only thinking about it if I can be your concubine."

"" "You call that color eye!

Cute and chatty, he creeps through the front door of the servants' building.

"Ah. I would have liked to see Master Ormachiol, too. It would seem kind of fun to be friends with all kinds of gods"

"Is Master Ormachiol also a kind man like Master Kazura?

"I mean, you looked like a beast. You saw it at the last meeting, didn't you?

"Interracial love...... Ugh, it feels kind of uncut and it's going to burn"

As I walked toward the room, the sound of someone running from the end of the bend sounded.

Melfi, who showed up in a hurry, is about to bump into Nina.

"Wow!? Ahhh!?

"Wow!?

Melfi flaps her butt on the spot in a surprised, glaring clap.

"Hey, Mr. Melfi, you're okay and awesome!?

"There he is... ah"

Melfi sees Nina and makes her look attractive.

My daughters panicked and gave her a hand to get up.

"What's going on? So hasty."

"Oh, uh..."

"Is that it? Isn't this the key to Nina's room?

Maya picks up the key that was falling at Melfi's feet.

The key features a small barretta stuffed animal made by Nina and made by Almal (a black rabbit like beast).

"What? That, really. I thought I left it in my pocket."

Nina pulls out the lining of her pocket and says:

"Ugh, yeah! So I happened to pick it up and thought I had to deliver it!

"Aha, you did. Thank you."

"No! Bye!

The way Melfi panicked, he runs away with a bullet.

"Hey, Nina, you can't. Dropping the keys to the room is dangerous!

"That's right. If they see you, they leave something behind that doesn't work."

"Oh, I'm sorry. That's crazy, when did you drop it?

Leaning their heads, we all go down the hallway.

Decided to assemble in the bath of the quarters and broke up with everyone, Nina entered her room.

It's a small, beautiful room with three tatami spaces.

It's as simple as having a bed, a desk with drawers, and a tan, but it's pretty blessed compared to other servants who just aren't big rooms.

In the corner of the room was a crate containing foods such as cans, rice and dried vegetables that I had received from Ichirano.

"Oh, I did... thief or something, you're not in there, are you?

Just in case, I open my desk drawer and look inside.

"Uh, one notebook, two ballpoint pens, a radio, a wallet. What's in it... Okay, it's okay... hmm?

Nina tilts her neck and stares into the drawer.

I took out the radio and tilted my little neck.

Sure, I feel like I used to end up in a second drawer.

But if it's gone, the real thing is here.

Well, Nina put the radio back on the second stage and prepared to take a bath.

The next afternoon.

In the defensive tower north of the fort, the Yiliang leaders had gathered.

Ahead of sight is a defensive position built by the Barbell army.

Even now, a large number of soldiers were seen carrying mud using luggage cars and balance bars and creating positions.

It's a pretty hectic position with horse fences, yagura, and even a base.

"Sorry for the late arrival this time. I had a little trouble organizing."

Carnelian tells Narson as he looks out at the Barbell position.

A few hours ago, Clayratz's army came to the fort.

Several commanders, including the military commander Carnelian, are watching the enemy formation together.

"No, no, thank you for coming. Barbell doesn't seem to be able to muster yet, and there's still going to be a little time left."

"Sounds like it. In particular, we have heard that troops from the eastern Protia and Ertile sides have been obstructed everywhere and are hindering the march. I didn't expect you to make gestures that far away."

"Disrupting......?

Narson turns into a strange face for information he doesn't remember.

The other Legion chiefs were looking at each other about what it was about.

"Yep. There are tons of fallen trees on the trails in the woods that take a long time to remove, or the falling stones are blocking the way and seem to be hindering the march. Isn't that the obstruction work your country did?

"No... Exactly. Neither can we afford to send soldiers that far away. I don't even have a grasp of geography...... Isn't that what Protia or Ertile did?

"No, it won't. Because they seem to decide on opportunism."

Carnelian receives two letters from a young diplomat who was beside him and offers them to Narson.

"... What's this?

"This is a letter from the Kingdom of Protia and the Kingdom of El Tire. The messenger asked me to deliver it to your country. We don't even seem to want to send it ourselves."

Narson receives the writ.

Sealed with wax, the mark pressed against the wax is the family crest of the Royal Protia and the Royal Ertile.

Narson opened it and ran his eyes and glanced at him.

"'I have not recovered from the pain of the battle ahead and cannot afford to send troops or supplies',? They're both the same sentence, word for word."

"Is that still true? The letters sent down to us were exactly the same, as if they had been written down."

"Both countries are on the Barbell side, does that mean?

"No, as I said the other day when I asked Isteria, I guess they're deciding on opportunism. From the contents of the letter, I was wondering if the two countries were aligned behind their mouths."

It is certain that Protia and Ertile have been undergoing counter-insurgency work from Barbell for years, and you will be sure to see that both countries initially intended to turn back.

But when Barbell unilaterally broke the truce and attacked the fort, he said, 'Is it okay to fulfill it and stick with Barbell like this?' It is Carnelian's view that the idea was born.

Even if he survived betraying his allies now, he thought both countries would later be attacked and destroyed by the rebellion of promises.

But Barbell is an overwhelming power and kicking the talk of disobedience can also be irrevocable with that.

But come there, and it is a report of the recapture of Arcadia's fortress.

If Barbell gives his full strength and recaptures the fort defended by the Arcadia Clayrats coalition, he will betray his allies and come to the side of Barbell.

But if Barbell attacks the fort for years or seems to defeat again, the Alliance will maintain and attack Barbell.

Until then, we decided that only form was part of the alliance, so we decided to settle for opportunism.

These details came out the last time Carnelian came to Isteria.

"Well, neither Protia nor Ertile stood on the same battlefield as us in the battle before the truce. I don't care, it's too far away."

"Right. We at Clayratz fought with Protia a few times, but from El Tire there was an exchange of supplies by sea."

"Hmm. So is this letter like an excuse for 'I'm not betraying you at the moment'"

"I guess that's the place. Not at all, not in both countries."

Says the Carnelian in a stunned mouthful.

From the Clayrats, who are ready to die for their freedom, both Protia and Ertile look as if their lives are in vain.

As for Narson, I can also understand the idea of both countries that have made such choices as a means for their own countries to survive.

You can't even tell if you're not going to be a future generation, such as what's the right choice.

"What about the state of enemy position building? From what I've seen, it seems to be going pretty well."

"Yeah. Their soldiers seem pretty used to building positions. For this minute, will it be done in a few days?"

The Barbell army is about two kilometres from the fort and has already begun to build a hefty position.

Horse fences have been installed everywhere in the wood cut out of the woods, soil has been soiled, and bases have been built, and a number of bamboo (yagura) have been assembled.

I'm guessing you're on alert for a counterattack from here.

Quite a distance away compared to the last one, I'm pretty sure you'd consider yourself wary of cannon cannon shelling.

"We seem to have created a position a long way away, but we don't seem to think we're going to get cannon cannon shells that far. If the battle starts, the enemy will peel his eyes off."

"Do you get from this place to that position?

Say it with a face like Carnelian is incredible.

"I thought it would arrive. Valletta, right?

"Yes. It's the maximum, and it's a calculation that reaches nearly three times that distance. The power and accuracy of the hit, though, fall considerably."

Barletta's dialogue was met with surprise not only by the Carnellians, but also by the commanders of the Wang Metropolitan Army and the French army.

Even the Far Throw Stones (Trebuschet) used by the Barbell Army ranged from 400 to 500 meters.

If it is said that there is a range above 10 times that, etc., it is surprising and natural.

"Hmm... if you have many such weapons, this battle is going to be profitable."

"Yeah. If they don't get close, there's nothing to say. Well, even if they approached me in the army..."

"Hey, Kazura. Hey, come here."

When Yiliang was listening to the Narsons, Reese, who was next door, pulled a good sleeve.

Sneak away from everyone and come by the fence of the defensive tower.

"What's up?

"Did Master Ormachiol do the jamming that Master Carnelian was saying earlier?

"Uh... I think I might have that. He said," With a slight force, I'll let you step up. "

"Even during the battle, will you fight with me, like before?

"I don't know about that. I'd appreciate it if you could come, but I've had a bunch of uribows killed before this, and a black woman was badly injured. It's not like you're immortal, so if you're bad, you could end up dead in battle."

"Oh, well... that's just not good, is it? Later."

Reese glimpses Zirconia.

Zirconia has a calm expression and looks like she is talking to Narson or Carnelian in some way.

"Mother, aren't things weird these days?

"Oh, yeah? Looks like I've been settling in the last few days, and I don't feel like I've changed anything."

Since his negotiations with Kyren, Zirconia has always had a tingling atmosphere surrounding him because of the unresponsiveness of his response.

However, in recent times, it has also calmed down and has become part of the conversation with everyone as before.

Nevertheless, sometimes before the showdown, gathering the soldiers on a daily basis had begun to encourage intense combat training.

Attached are the guards of her children and ancient soldiers of the Second Corps, who have long followed her.

I was worried that Nalson was going to jump into the front again, but he laughed when he said, "I won't do that."

"Eh, I don't know what to say, it's hard to describe it in words... strangely calm, or more often than before, he talks to me"

"Well, it's before the battle, and Mr. Zirconia's anxious, isn't he? Talking to Reese is the calmer part, I'm sure."

"I wonder..."

Leese looks anxiously at Zirconia, like she's unconvinced.

Zirconia points to the enemy and tells the Narsons something.

Ichiyoshi nods Reese and goes back under them.

"It's an enemy defensive position, but from the fort, it's only built fairly wide on the right. You're going to start there, and you're going to focus on this right wing."

"Mm-hmm. I'm guessing you think you're going to be somewhat less likely to take an attack from above the fence than you are to attack directly from the front"

"Yeah. Place Narson's 1st legion to the right and consolidate your sides with the Wang Du Army and the Flying Territory Army. My second legion will take the thin left wing."

"Hmm. Well, I don't think that's a problem, but it's unusual for you to talk about troop placement. I also didn't know you wouldn't put your legions directly in front of you."

Zirconia grins at Narson, who says unexpectedly.

"Even I wasn't just waving my sword. I'll even think about what to do. You'd better protect the front, wouldn't you?

"Right. But we can always get in touch with each other, so we don't have to worry about the placement."

Narson turns his attention to the Carnelians.

"Lord Carnelian. For this battle, let me take command of the entire army. As a liaison officer, I will name one from my army, so if you follow the instructions of that person for the day's actions."

Carnelian nodded quickly, Narson said.

"Yeah, I'm going to do that more than originally. Because of unfamiliar land, follow your instructions. But you don't have to put a liaison officer or something, do you?

"No, I actually had a reliable means of communication faster than the decree. I can't give you the details, but forgive me."

"Mm-hmm. What if I made another new tool?

"Yeah, well. I'm sorry I can't explain this in detail."

Carnelians and other commanders make a strange face.

Since we fight together for our lives, I guess it's natural to think that we should share all the information, I thought it would be a good idea to ask beside ourselves.

"... I understand. I am not going to complain yet, but we are going to put the lives of our own people in your hands. At the dawn of victory, you'll get the price you deserve."

"Of course it is. Before I say no, I will make every possible effort to cover the cost of war."

Narson smiles at the dust and Carnelian.

Neither do the Wang Du Army nor the military commanders of the Fleish Army seem to have any particular complaints about it.

By the way, YiLiang had told those who watched the Hell video individually, "Never do something that you wouldn't give your opinion for fear of failure".

Even if the opinions put forward were adopted and things rolled in the wrong direction, the fact that they worked hard for the country is to be commended.

He says it will even lead to an appreciation of the "virtues" they care about, so it should be avoidable to be a group of Jesus men.

We all seem to be the same in our stance of absolute obedience to the good.

"Mr. Barletta, what are you doing?

A good thing notices Barletta moving her mouth with her toes as she points small at the tip of the hill, and speaks up.

"Ah, yes. Consider the projection position of the flamethrower. If the enemy launches a full offensive, inflame both wings and the enemy soldiers can only proceed from the center. So it would be nice to deploy more scorpions in the center, attract them to the rind, and then shower them with concentrated fire."

"Oh, really? That's effective."

"However, the battlefield is quite wide, so we need to think carefully about the projection point. If there's a chase wind, the black smoke from the gasoline will probably catch the eye of the enemy command."

"Shouldn't Barletta be in the position per Vice Legion Leader now instead of me? I can't stop thinking about it."

Barletta laughs bitterly at Reese's suggestion.

"No, I'm just a big head, so I can't do that. I'm sure you won't be able to make a calm decision when you're in action."

"Uh, I wonder? You can always count on Valletta to be cool, right? When it comes to Kazla, you can't see around you."

"Ugh... I'm aware of the second half..."

Valletta sees the good.

Reese held onto a good arm and elbowed its flank.

"Damn, what are you going to do when two pretty daughters like you love me? You colored man!"

"Huh? Uh... this is an honor"

They say that to me face to face, and the good comes back.

I watched those three fly as some of the corps leaders who were nearby thought, "Master Gracior is snuggling......"