The Branded Female Fencer

At dusk, it happened suddenly. The sound of explosions echoing throughout the taram and the flames burning high enough to be confirmed from anywhere in town. The explosion so much that all the inhabitants of Tarham noticed, naturally, also sounded like a vigilante watching the orcs behave on the outer walls of Tarham.

"What? Raid!?

"No, it's not. It's in the tarram."

"Stupid, you mean you got into it!

"Calm down!

Cassandra is the one to drink. After the bandrass disappeared, Lilliam told me to look at peripheral security. The vigilante's agitation is blown away in an instant.

"Don't put anything you don't know in your mouth, it just spreads anxiety. Start by checking the facts. Investigate with the damage, get three teams on the ground in a five-man group. Otherwise, intensify patrolling and surveillance. Unless they're blurry. Oh, they'll set us up here."

"Does Orc have such a head?

"Jaeger's investigation. Then it means there will be a king species. Besides, there's a guy who seems to be eye-catching. If it comes on an ad hoc basis, then it also depends on the power of control. But the trouble is, if you're halfway through control,

"Halfway there?"

"That's right. An opponent with a halfway point of dominance can't get through a positive attack. Because you can't manipulate the army yourself. If it were a halfway army, the situation would be chaotic. It is likely that they will then be pushed off by the quantity.

With natural disasters. As the pests flock, the tarums are invaded and exhausted. The bait is the Atai. "

"... can't you handle it?

"Don't ask Atai, who's not even a commander. It is up to Lilliam and the Alliance Chiefs to work out the strategy. No, maybe."

Maybe it's an alphilis, I almost stopped saying. The principle is to solve the tarram thing in tarram. So if Jaeger was in command, he felt Tarram's position would be weakened. As a taram who values autonomy, I don't want to think about using an outside mercenary regiment.

But that's where I think of the name of Alphilis, and I may already be counting on it. Cassandra looked out to shake off such an idea. Cassandra, far more eye-catching than a regular person, could see the movement position of an army of oaks without his binoculars, but felt like that pile of skin tones had moved.

"What...?

Shortly afterwards, a whisper is heard from outside the taram. The room also disappeared from Cassandra's expression.

"Hey, let Lilliam know who it is! They're moving out! To the rest of the gates!

"Do you want to raise wolf smoke?

"Oh, do that. It's gonna be a war!

Cassandra secretly summoned several captain statues beside her, quickly skipping instructions.

"I'll just tell you guys. You can throw away the other gates, the worst is not to be occupied by both orcs."

"What? What does that mean?"

"Collecting vigilantes, or gladiators in the arena or all the mercenaries and other faces now stationed in Tarham, will not be able to defend the entire Tarham. Worst of all, only guard this neighborhood - the gates of the area where there are people at the heart of Turam's economy. That might get us out of here."

"That's an instruction you don't care about. You mean protect only the wealthy?

"Even Atai doesn't like such shitty instructions. But given the reality, the city can be rebuilt if only the central figures of commerce and economics were alive. The worst part is not that a city called Tarram will perish. How much worse it is for the surrounding countries to contend over this land after it is destroyed. There will be another war. That's bad. Ah, try to get occupied by Romansland. They'll be a stepping stone to the South."

"Lieutenant, you can think of that a lot."

"It's not Atai's idea, it's the great guys' idea."

I didn't even say that the idea belonged to a single mercenary. When Alphilis came out to the vigilante after looking at the Oak siege net, Alphilis clearly told Liliam and Cassandra about it. In an emergency, the Alliance Chiefs will make it a priority to protect their safety and rights, so the vigilante said to move quickly with his own ideas. And he told me not to make the 'worst' choice and left. The inhabitants abandon, no, use it for the sake of decency. The power will be concentrated in this neighborhood, and even the only people who can help while the orcs are making a leap towards invasion will help them escape. It was a way of thinking until ruthless, but it was also the most realistic.

Just the alphilis himself for the moment,

"I'm gonna find a way to reverse one shot"

I just told him, he's gone. I don't know if I've found a way to do that, but I don't have time to rely on it anymore.

Cassandra moved to do what she could.

"Whoa, is that okay? We're on our own, the other orcs."

"That's okay. I didn't think the instructions would go that far. I told them to hold still until dusk in three days, and I can't. All I'm saying is they're a douchebag. I've been waiting for you with the bait sprinkled in front of me. The definition of dusk is appropriate, and if there is any stimulus, move it out. Sort of early, but they didn't originally tell me what to do so strictly."

"Hmm. So, you just let the people at hand hear you say it?"

"That's all the people I've been told to say in three days. Well, isn't that right?

Before Gunz and Cerberus spoke, there were about 3,000 orcs aligned. Unlike the other orcs, they wait quietly for the orders of Cerberus. This power of dominance, no doubt Cerberus, was elevated as a king species, Gunz felt.

And if 3,000 bodies obey orders faithfully, they'll have enough tarram to fall.

"Aren't these guys going to let you storm?

"It's just a delicious place if you want it. I still have a nasty feeling from that city. Ora's instincts say it's good to see how things go."

"You mixed something up with the rice we fed the guys we were about to storm earlier, didn't you? Is that some kind of fabric stone, too?

"Tyran asked me to do that. He asked me to mix it up for lunch on the day of the assault. I don't know what it is, but I can't imagine."

"I don't care what it is, it must be something."

Gunz sighed, but Cerberus seemed to have fun.

Continued