The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Episode 219: The Night Before The Showdown

It was on the 14th of July that Dimitri returned with his army.

I pick them up to the entrance to Sibyak, and I pick them up running from across the wasteland.

"Yu, my lord Yuri!

"Hey."

Raise your hands and say hello.

Immediately upon issuing the decree of total suspension, Dimitri stepped out of the cakedri and knelt down to salute him.

"Dimitri Daz, we're back now"

"I heard the results. Thank you very much."

I knelt down gently and slapped Dimitri's shoulder on her knees.

"Lord Chief."

It was then Soim who took the cavalry and ran beside the line.

Soim has already replaced his role with others.

Otherwise, because I can't take the day off for the showdown I refrained from in a few days.

Likewise he got off the cakedri and knelt next to Dimitri.

"We have fulfilled our mission and returned"

"Thank you for your hard work. Well done. You've worked hard. I'm proud to be a spear apprentice."

I say in anticipation of my spine.

This is also necessary.

To that end, he even wears fine clothes, which are harsh but not beautiful, and thus comes here.

Behind Dimitri and Soim is precisely because there are soldiers who have now returned from the battlefield.

We have to screw them.

"Look, stand up. Well done on overlapping."

"Thank you Happiness"

"Excessive words, painful"

Did Dimitri and Soim know that, in a manner that included respect and did not disrespect, they returned it without mercy.

"All units, assemble!

Dimitri issues a decree out loud, and that goes on like a message game.

The soldiers have gathered.

Soim's squad has already gathered without doing so.

Even without issuing a decree, Soim came together when he gave one hand gesture.

I've been trying to ambush you, so I guess your silent behavior is stained.

I walked out toward the soldiers who had become chunks.

I look at each person's face.

No one or he has a thin dirty face all over the dust of war.

Clothes are dirty, and shoes, hems, etc. are muddy and shaky.

I made a slight voice call around the wounded soldiers and finally headed to Soim's squad.

The soldiers upright with Kakedri's reins were still only well-chosen and resilient.

Still, there are no more than eighty horsemen here than the hundred and fifty horsemen sent forth.

The rest, in less than a month of combat so far, must have diminished a little.

Because of that, no one and he looked like they'd seen hell.

"It seems that thanks to your dedication, we have finally brought the battle to parity. Thank you."

That's what I said, Kirchena.

"Whoever has done all he can against this country should be rewarded accordingly. I will surely reward you for the spear you have dedicated and for the courage with which you have exposed your heart to the enemy blade. It could be the birth after this battle, or in some ways it could be a pension to be given to a widow."

That's what I'm going to say, looking over everyone as far as I can.

I knew that the soldiers of Kirchena here were knights with knighthood medals and that there were a few dozen people with wives.

Many of them are here struggling with their lives.

Even without a family, it shall be hard for those who have lived with martial arts to bring the people together to live in the labor of the city well.

In addition, some of them were separated from their wives in earlier wars.

Such people may be here to avenge the Crusaders, regardless of their own lives, etc.

Soldiers have their own circumstances.

"It's your own spear that clears the way for prosperity. Spare no life, spare no victory. I look forward to your bravery in the next battle."

And I saw more of Dimitri's army in numbers.

"I've arranged an inn for you! Until the next battle, eat your food, drink your liquor, and feed your English!

When I told him that, I told him where to put the soldiers against the two generals.

"Are you doing that to the whole army?

Dimitri, who has appeared in the royal castle, said.

"Oh, as much as possible"

I tried to expose myself before the soldiers as once as possible.

After all, your intentions for the showdown will be different than knowing and not knowing what the general looks like.

It captures the image that it is really impudent for young people.

That's why I even indulged in my outfit, came in clothes I didn't even want to wear, and made an impression.

"It'll be tough. Aren't you busy?

"The big policy has been decided. I'm almost ready. I'm not so busy because I have an excellent skull"

"You went to Gudanvier's mansion before for that girl."

Said Soim.

Speaking of which, that happened.

I don't think Soim has ever met Myalo, but he's indirectly on edge.

"Ah. Now that I think about it, it sounds like a long time ago"

Louida died, and now Myalo is on the throne of the Lord of Gudanvier.

”The witch is doomed, but not dead."

The word, etc., is whispered, and in the alley they call it witch (The Witch), etc.

Seems like a witch disappeared from this country and I just want to say I'm alone.

Perhaps it also affects the remnants of the sin-exempt witches that they have not in any way admitted to naming them witches.

It's strange that Myalo doesn't even consider that dishonorable, but I'm not in a good mood as far as I'm concerned.

I'm not hunting words, but it's not a very good trend, because they seem to say it more in awe than in curse.

"Is something wrong?

Dimitri seems to be feeling a little more comfortable with Soym during the operation.

"When the chief was young, the two of us boarded Gudanvier's mansion and hung it up. That activity was a sight to behold"

In my memory, I just talked, and I think Soim was the only one who actually acted violently.

I guess you're not bogged down.

"Ho... let me hear it later"

"I don't mind."

Well, I don't mind making it a liquor dish at all.

Something feels like you're in the air after a job...

"The old story is, do as many in the drinking seat as you want. Besides, I'd like to set the stage for the showdown I refrained from in a few days."

"Yes."

"I'll listen."

"First, Soim, you have a job to ask for."

If Soim is exhausted, it was a thought, but at this rate, I think I can ask for it.

"Ha! Oh, my God"

"I want you to do the hardest part. With four hundred light cavalry units, place them on the right wing. Be prepared. It could be a fierce battle."

"It's where I want it"

How dare you.

I've been in such a tough fight, and I don't even feel like I'm sounding old bones.

"As a rule, let me explain the whole movement. Listen to Dimitri, too."

On the strategic map on the desk, the pawn finished moving.

"Well, on the day, if the formation of enemy Sun is so weird, we need to change this one, but I'm thinking about this for now"

"My lord...... is this ok for the central group?

Dimitri seemed anxious.

"It depends on your army. It's only been two days until the showdown, but even if your body rests, do you think you can take a shudder?

"Of course."

"I don't think there's a stronger soldier than the Howe soldiers if it's the White Soldier War."

Even if the target is a group that has been raised as much as possible as a Killing Machine since birth like a Spartan soldier.

Even Spartan soldiers will have a minute here in the Battle of the White Soldiers because it's after hurting them with their hands until the worst they can think of.

At least, I couldn't imagine where I'd be disadvantaged.

"If I could bring it into the White Soldier War, I'd be talking about it. This is the result of a lot of thinking about it. And then trust Gino Toga. I've been watching the practice a lot, but I've been doing great."

"I see. I'll see you later."

In fact, Dimitri and Gino take on the central army in one hand, so I have trouble getting them to work together.

"I think this is fine. If it fits the plan. Even if it doesn't fit, that's fine... Well, I'm not a little nervous, but if it breaks through, you can put in a reserve."

Soim, who in some cases would be the toughest part, said floating.

"Originally, formation is something that thickens somewhere and thins somewhere. There can't be anywhere without anxiety."

"Right."

"The only problem is where they come from. They specialize in stopping cavalry."

The soldiers of the Galilean coalition are so special among the crusaders that they specialize in formations squared together to protrude long spears outside and attack with guns.

In other words, in the formation, he has trained hundreds of times to convert from a columnar formation to a formation to move, increasing his level of practice.

Why are they taking such a method of warfare, because they are dealing with something like a nest of horseback riding peoples: the Great Khan State of Kanjal.

The Great Khan State of Kanjal has, in fact, not been one country, but has repeatedly fought the battle of the mud in succession strife since the fall of the founding males, to this day without a new hero ever being born.

It is ostensibly supposed to be a civil unrest of successor strife, so it is called a country, but it is in fact a dispensation zone for the horseback riding nation, with no unified government, etc.

So there can be no treaty or anything else, and it seems that the Galilean coalition has a history of being exposed to pillaging rides like stumbling around day and night, with the result that a method of warfare against cavalry specialization has been knitted.

When two squared formations line up while contacting the vertices, they can attack from four sides if a cavalry invades from the side.

Even if it is bypassed by the cavalry's high manoeuvre, it is pointless because there is no concept behind or in front of the formation.

They were in the army last time I watched the game, too, and they refrained from acting as reserves behind the main line of armies.

I couldn't see them in the end because of the dragon noise, but the last battle said their input was a decisive opportunity and the cessation of cavalry raids changed the course of the battle.

"Well, scout the formation in advance, and avoid it there."

"You should leave it that way. Because it's gonna be the last two dances."

"Yeah."

We'll figure it out.

I hear Dimitri worked with Soim to set up a night ambush and scatter it.

He escaped before morning and also refused to pursue.

Dimitri can only float around, so I guess that has already had quite a few fights.

That's how I've built up a number of elements that put my opponent at a disadvantage.

If we get this far, we can win, we should.

"That concludes the conversation. I've already told Tigris and the rest of the Rube family, but I'll leave it up to you guys to tell the soldiers how far. Either way, if the enemy has laid a strange formation, I might throw away the measures I explained earlier, so keep that in mind."

Copy that, sir.

"Yes, sir."

All right.

That's the end of the story.

"For your soldiers, I rented out some of the whorehouses. Here's the address."

And I handed a piece of paper to Dimitri.

These soldiers came to Sibyak one last time after much trouble, and it was an immediate showdown.

This much consideration will be required.

"Of course, I don't need money. Get it all out of the treasury."

"Thank you. The soldiers will be pleased."

"Except the rent out starts tomorrow. Have a banquet and go to sleep today."

Arresting before fatigue falls out is not good for your health.

Still, it's the guy that makes me want to, so I won't let him go today.

"The whores are also doing a tough job consoling the soldiers. Needless to say, don't make me do anything uninhabited."

A bunch of soldiers who have gone crazy about tension engage in unusual activities.

They are the only bearers of violence in the country, roughly superior to the government constitution, the military.

Of course, the precautionary stick of the whorehouse does not work, so the police officer and the precautionary stick are not concerned, so they may be impotent.

As a result, several people had already been punished.

I wish the superiors I lead were properly mentored around there, but still I can't sporadically prevent assholes from making fun of me 100 percent.

"I understand."

"Then until the showdown, comfort him at best. However, I repeat, in the final fight, tighten it moderately."

"Yes."

"Okay, go"

Yeah, I said,

"Ha! Now excuse me!

I beg your pardon.

The two of them left the room.

When I dropped it off, I buried my body in the chair and immersed myself in the whirlpool of ideas again.