The Branded Female Fencer

Historians say it's really a trivial thing to go back to when the war started. Even if the history books describe succession disputes, there are many royalties who were not unfriendly. It was an argument as to which one of them had taken down the bigger prey in the hunt, which one was better in martial arts or academia, or was taken the food I wanted. Such as being inspired by the superiority or inferiority of such a competition. Love and hate plays and revenge plays are outcome theories, and the first one is often boring, they say.

This war probably didn't leak either. The people who escaped the Sky Garden went south quietly. In the west, there are only mostly unexplored coniferous forest areas, and in the north and east, the most rugged mountains in Pyrebos are contiguous, and the people escaped in search of rich southern land to retrace the direction of the conformist army.

With so many followers, it was impossible to guide them, and the followers could not march to be surrounded or divided by the people who did not march late. The followers were forced to lay a formation on the flat ground, and they were opposed to the Romanesque army, which lay a formation outside the Sky Garden, and the people.

It is obvious that if the army is deployed, it will cause harm to the people. The Romanesque army, which cannot harm its own people, and the concordant army, which is based on justice, even if it is the people of the enemy country, are no longer able to fight, and a passive war has begun to negotiate for the time being.

Romansland tried to stretch the negotiations a little, and the Confederate Army wanted to cut them up a little earlier before winter came, but thanks to the crowds coming out of Sky Garden one after another, the tip of the arrow even burst out of a battle feeling that it would be better to reconcile.

According to the testimony of the soldier who was watching the scene, at first, the old woman tried to share the baked goods with the children who were wasting their time to be isolated. There were two baked goods, but there were actually three children. The baked goods that could not be divided well became children's contact, and the old woman who tried to forgive it was pushed away, stoned her head and bled.

When the old woman's son rushed over shedding blood, he did not say thank you to the old woman, nor glance at her, and when he saw the child who was taking the baked goods, his son rose upside down. This is the reason for the dispute, and I think it would be better if it weren't so much. When I took up the baked goods, I slammed them on the ground and trampled them with my feet, shouting at the children. You see your mother falling and bleeding in front of you, and you don't think anything of it. At the curtain, the children all cried.

Badly, there were parents of the children there. Looking at the scene alone, one adult takes the sweets from the children and screams. The father, who thought he was about to be beaten, rushed over and pushed the old woman's son away.

It was the friends of the old woman's son who saw it. The old woman's son was quite successful in running a pedestrian business, but he knew that he was living a prudent life by sitting down in the sky garden to take care of his sick mother. The old woman's son looked after a lot of work when he was in the pedestrian business, but he treated her as a friend rather than a slave. These friends were also the ones who became friends.

The friends surrounded the children's father. His mother got injured because her child hadn't gotten pregnant. I tried to be kind to my children and give them sweets, but what's wrong with pushing my benefactor's son away? Although it was a swordfish atmosphere, the father of the child who understood the situation apologized, and everyone thought that it would end.

A few patrol members of the Allied Army, sensing the sword-swallowing atmosphere, approached with horses to hear the circumstances and arbitrate. The tense situation was further exacerbated by the bending enemy soldiers approaching with official equipment. Then, the lowest child who felt the atmosphere had changed made an even higher crowing. When the cry of the child was heard in May, a man with bad legs was forced to retire and forced to live like a vagrant in a slum, throwing a stone. When the stone hit the patrolling horse in bad luck, the soldier on top fell and hit his head, making him immobile.

Patrolling soldiers move to capture a man. The soldier had a weapon in his hand, and the man reflexively wiped the soldier's leg off with his staff. The soldier who took it as resistance accidentally injured the man as he tried to put a weapon against him.

A patrol of Romanesse Land's armies caught sight of the commotion. One of the patrolling soldiers knew the vagabond before he rotted away. Whatever you do to my friend, you yell out loud and pull out your weapon. Once it rose, tensions and hustle and bustle across the line swept away and quickly spread among them and among the inhabitants of Sky Garden, who had become inhabitants.

When unfortunate things overlapped like snowballs rolling down the slope, they bounced and changed their appearance into battle. From patrolling soldiers to platoons to squadrons. From the moment the flowing arrows hit the people, the people started throwing stones at the soldiers of the converging army, and the muddy battle with no formation and nothing began unintentionally.

Congratulations!

I'll report it!

It was odd that the messengers arrived at each other's side at the same time. The Lieutenant Generals were all surprised with their eyes wide open and could not understand what was being reported. Dryan was the only one to hear the report with a difficult face, but when she suddenly looked towards Shane Sereno, she was surprised that Shane Sereno's eyes were rounded.

Seeing that, Dryan unexpectedly looked up to the sky and sighed.

"(Oh, there are too few people here who know how to fight.)"

Anything happens on the battlefield. Betrayal, deception, unexpected things. Although Dryan has experienced it many times since he was young, Dryan realized that the fact that the eastern countries have not experienced a full-scale battle of washing blood with blood makes a big difference. No matter how advantageous this may be, I will never win.

Meanwhile, Crowser and Alpha Reese and Prince Blougard, who were in the ground forces of the Romanesque Lands for the command of the Frontier Command, heard the report somewhat enlightened. And when the messenger's soldier dropped, Alpha Reese asked Crowsell casually.

Isn't that what you expected?

“No way. I thought it might be a good idea to wake up, but it's too early.”

"I wonder if the people were stupider than they thought."

"I didn't say that, but that's how I feel. But the masses are stupid. We need to weave it all in and make a strategy.”

There is no color of discouragement in Claussel who tells me so. We just need to calm down and strategize. Alpha Reese widened the map of the Saratoga formation.

Can you get it back?

"I will not replace it. It would be more reasonable to say that we will leave what we need and discard the rest.”

Well, then, I wonder if it's here?

Crowse nodded as she saw the line Alphileece had drawn with her fingers.

"I feel a little more greedy, but is it a realistic choice?" Prince Blougard, may I have your permission. "

... All right, I'll take care of it.

Seeing Prince Blougard with a strange look on his face, Alphilees and the other generals hurried out of the tent. Outside, of course, Jaeger's people were holding back. Looking at Alpha Reese's expression, Lisa guessed.

You ready to go?

Yeah, it's gonna be a tough fight all of a sudden.

"I'll get you ready."

When Lisa jumped the sensors from her staff, Jaeger started moving all at once.

Continued