The Branded Female Fencer

Missing Talent, Part 118 ~ Edge ~

"What's the situation inside?

"The front wall is currently in the process of exploring ways to control, open the iron fence. Enemy counterattack from inside the castle is insignificant"

"It's weird - it's nothing like an attack from multiple directions - and it seems like it would be nice to have backup from other gates or from within the castle."

Corwen was unchanged and nagging next to Alphilis receiving a report from the decree, but there was still some doubt inside of it. The resistance of the enemy was too weak.

"(The battle posture of this castle should not have been completely solved yet ~. If that were to be so dull a reaction ~, would the commander be different from what he was supposed to be in the first place, or would some factor besides us be in the castle? Either way, it would be a good opportunity - but more than the main entrance wouldn't open - the control in the castle would be delayed ~. If it sticks here for a day or something - it would be an extra hassle later ~)"

If the horse can't get in, we can't bring in all kinds of supplies. In other words, we must go up the walls and exchange supplies. Besides the outer walls, this Kandert also has another inner walls. It's simple, but it's like a castle as a base of operations. If, in the unlikely event that they consolidated their defenses inside that castle, they could have been sticky for a day or so. It's not time to break through the walls, it's time to take control after you break through.

And the sticky frying phrase. The scariest thing was the arrival of the reinforcements of the Withel and Client. If Veisel's reinforcements arrive, they will be sandwiched inside and outside the castle, and if Client's reinforcements arrive, the castle may be dropped, but the kung fu will be taken to the regular army. If it's bad, you might get some punishment for disrupting your chain of command. In any case, it was necessary to survive here only with the force of war that Alphilis could move.

Cowen thought the operation had also come out with eyes to fail, and tried to get closer to encouraging Alphilis to attack. But before that, Alphilis was taking more action.

"Valsas, are you there?

"I don't even have to call you. I just wanted to tell you something, too."

Valsas was walking in from behind the Alphilis. Alphilis stared at Valsas walking in dignity on the battlefield with a slightly harsher look.

"That's a lot to spare. I was gonna hire you, too. Aren't you going to join the attackers?

"I didn't think it would be a big fight at first. Then I thought it would be more expensive if I didn't participate. I'm expensive.

But things seem a little different. Let me join you. "

"He seemed concerned, but what kind of blow?

Next to Alphilis asking questions, Valsas walked across the place just giving Alphilis a glimpse.

"You must be feeling it too, the starch of the battlefield air. Something bad always happens when this kind of air drifts. That's for those who win, for those who lose. I've seen these battlefields several times in my many battlefields.

You will win this battle. But the price is limitless. And things don't get any better. That's what it's gonna be like to fight like this. "

"How do you know?

"It's just a reckoning. There's no basis."

What a thin Valsas valve Cowen opened his mouth gently, but Alphilis was never mild. Because Alphilis had the same unspeakable anxiety. I never expressed myself in words like Valsas, but I felt exactly as anxious as I had now been put up with a sword in my heart.

Still, it's not like Alphilis would say that.

"Look, man. But you can't just move the army."

"Whatever, that's why I'm a mercenary. I don't want to be tied to crap like rules and ethics. Plus, when I want to move, I move alone. You just have to follow whoever you want to follow."

"This time it's the other way around."

What emerged from behind Valsas was a man in long priestly clothing. The priest, dressed in a fine white cloth, thanked him elegantly for his alphilis.

"It's my first time to see you, beautiful one. My name is Grossfeld and I belong to Vandal-Valsas-Blackhawk Unit 0. I'm just a servant priest."

"Oh, thank you very much for this."

Alphilis was said to be beautiful, etc., and was somewhat in motion. I was told that because it was the first time I had ever been flattered.

When Valsas hears that interaction, he begins to head to the castle without tickling.

"Let's go, Grossfeld. We may not have much time."

"Don't you even have time to dictate this woman?

"Stop being so blind, you're a loser in your hands"

To what Valsas had said. Grossfeld laughed all the time as he stared at Alphilis.

"Indeed."

"Hey, what do you mean?!?

Alphilis stepped on the group too much as he was angry with the two things, but the two left the scene early as if they didn't care.

But while leaving, Valsas and Grossfeld were discussing it quite seriously.

"So, what do you say?

"No, he sure doesn't want a glimmer. A woman who doesn't know a man is a hassle after she drops him."

"Not that way, the fort."

"Oh, you're already starting to get your hands on it. It is easy to cross the other party's boundaries. It seems difficult at first glance, but breaking it if you didn't have time to install it is a difficult or irrelevant junction in itself. But it's a lot of hassle when it comes out unnoticed."

"You may be able to escape when you are enlightened. Do it right."

"Okay, if it's a request from the captain. Nevertheless..."

"What's up?

Valsas cared about Grossfeld, who turned around and turned around, but for a moment with each other. Those who live long on the battlefield, too. It should not disturb the concentration once the goal has been set.

But Grossfeld thought. Sure, that woman named Alphilis, she needs to be a 'glimmer'.

"(You'll have a hard time with a woman like that," them, "too. It's none of my business anymore)"

"Focus, Grossfeld. I don't think so, but when you fall, this regiment stops standing. It's not good that your abilities just become public."

"I understand, Lord Commander."

Grossfeld smiled slightly after Valsas, thanking him a great deal at his usual rate.

Continued