The girl with the fire wheel.

Six thousand troops led by Noel, who left Rockbell, head west on Canaan Avenue for Madres all the way. There were instances where a brave nobleman led his own soldiers to storm recklessly, but Noel gently repelled and absorbed the soldiers. The foolish nobleman was sentenced to a burning sentence at the behest of Ligret.

"It seems odd that the opposite is the case."

"I didn't know you were going to attack a familiar Madress."

Yes, this path is the same as the Red Wheel Army once led by Listig. The difference is that the South Coimbra Army did not show up for the interception. Wilm may have decided it was bad minutes to collide from the front with the Red Wheel army gaining momentum. The aim would be to hustle in Madres and wait for reinforcements to try to blackmail them.

In siege battles, the defensive side is overwhelmingly advantageous if the number of soldiers is equal. If we protect it further, we can also expect reinforcements from the Bahr 'i and Liberdam. The sacrifice of the people under the castle is inevitable, but as commander, you would be right.

"Will Wilm set up the castle after all? You were right about Ligret."

"Naturally. There's no reason for that guy to make a beating about getting out or anything. Instead, you won't even hate to use the people as human shields.

"Isn't that too much to say? General Wilm - No, Wilm is an enemy, albeit a stubborn one. Such imitation of one's own people."

"Dear Cynthia, Come on, why don't you change your habit of making a name for yourself? That's the enemy. Oh, you don't have to shy away from me in there."

Watch out for Cynthia as Ligrette exchanges dislikes. The habit of a word or two hasn't been fixed as usual. Noel listens funny, but naturally a lot of people are estranged. Everyone on Willa Island accepted that, well, that's the character, but most people are estranged. I still got a little thorn on this, but no one seems to think so. Barbus shouted out, 'It's not different than before, it's getting worse!' He was screaming.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Lord Ligret is right. Wilm is a hateful enemy. Be careful in the future."

"That's fine. What, don't worry about it. It's ready for all things. I didn't even think about it on that lonely island."

"I was doing a soldier chess exercise with Ligret. Uh, I did it like a thousand times."

"1257 times. By the way, you've had squids 124 times."

"When I was fighting, I wondered if there would be major earthquakes, thunderstorms, tornadoes."

"There's a reason, you idiot!

"Haha, I'm angry again. Didn't the commander have a lot to do when he got angry?

"You must be pissing me off!

Leave the angry ligret alone and explain to Cynthia what you've done so far. For so-called leisure time.

When I was on Willa Island, Noel and Ligret were wondering how to reclaim the coin bra. That's been three years now, I thought and figured it out. Noel was busy fishing, swimming and fishing, but Ligret was even at his desk with negative emotional rounds.

How to drop the North Coimbra. What to do in case you fail to drop it. If it falls, when should we attack the southern coin bra? If he came out to fight, if he came to castle, if he abandoned the castle and fled. How best to deal with each. Amendments will be made to the plan on the basis of the information to be brought from the canton of Guembu.

By the way, if Wilm came out arguing, he was going to ambush us from the sea after a scattered draw. Everyone on Willa Island regretted that they were no longer available.

For Noel, thinking was one of the fun plays, but Ligret didn't seem to be. He made a beak in his eyes, his hair blurred, and he thought through it until late at night with an occasional odd noise. Everything, to avenge the abominable Father - Wilm. Noel, who happened to wake up, applauded and praised him with a great deal of applause, but he got an awesome tongue.

"... I didn't know you were thinking that far. The policy of the Red Wheel Army has been worked out by you and Lord Irvan.... I'll be ashamed of myself just waving my sword"

"The sharing of roles is also important. If everyone starts to think and act on their own, the army will fall apart."

"I thought so, but don't you tell me. Think for yourself and act on your own."

"Haha, I'm fine"

Noel got his tongue out and misled. Then, I pretend Cynthia pokes me in the face and talks to me in a whisper.

"By the way, how is your relationship with Lord Ligret? It looks better than before."

"I'm not a friend, but I'm an important friend. It's kind of not enough without me. You're an irreplaceable deputy."

"... well. I don't know, I'm glad."

When Cynthia squeals, she hears a deliberate cough next door. It was a ligret.

"What if I didn't give a crap and Cynthia explained her future policies"

"Right. Uh, Madres will drop in a short period of time with a force attack. Otherwise, there's no point in a quick fight."

"... that would be impossible for a boulder. There are five thousand enemies in the madre, even if they are quoted to be few. With soldiers from all over, there must be more. Maybe 10,000. In exchange, we are six thousand."

"If it's just a number, maybe it's a disadvantage. Still, I don't want to fight in front of the castle. Maybe there's no morale."

In a report from a secret detective, Noel is grasping the general situation. A skilled soldier is not in this land on an expedition. We may have only got the numbers together in an impromptu, but if we push them to a disadvantage, they will soon disintegrate. It's the same thing whether you're there or not.

"Besides, Madres is a solid castle surrounded by two walls. Even if it breaks through the outer wall surrounding the castle town, it is equipped with an inner wall surrounding the main castle. There's a port, so no food attacks work either. If we can't do anything about it, this damage will be terrible."

Ligrette laughs with her nose when Cynthia shows concern. That's Cynthia, too, seems angry, blushing and staring at her.

"What's wrong, Lord Ligret! Though I'm going to be talking the way I am!

"You don't have to explain that now. I know that. I was a Coimbra soldier, too. I'm not a gray-haired monkey, and I'm sure you're thinking about it."

"Yeah, well, don't worry about it. Ligrette has twisted sexual roots. I'm really good at finding their weaknesses."

After tongue pounding, Ligrette coughs up and starts talking.

"... Gohon. Forget about fools. I've already hit my hand. As we arrive in Madres, the measures will be activated."

"Measures," he said? Are you saying you're already doing something? "

"That's fun to see, isn't it? The tip is, I guess there's no Barbus and termite party. Um, guys, I wonder what the hell's going on. I wonder if it might be a walk."

Just look around, and then let it go off in a bar-reading tone.

"Didn't you just put me on alert..."

"To fool the enemy, start with the allies. Let's head to the Madres, then!

When Noel borrowed the flag from the soldiers, he waved vigorously on the horse. I hear the Noel Corps march song. Everyone seems to have already remembered. The weather is good, and it feels really good.

- South Coimbra State Capital, in front of Madres Castle.

South Coimbra soldiers stand in uninterrupted line on the walls, facing this way and pointing their bows. Normally, they would attack with stone throwers, sieges, and broken castle hammers, but they wouldn't do that. It's time consuming, and it's sacrificing to the residents. Thinking about the rest, I want to drop it fast. It was a consistent idea with Ligret.

"I know you have a plan, but what are you going to do? I don't think we're going to have a catapult now."

"Well, look at that. Cynthia will be amazed!

Six thousand red-wheeled armies laid with assault formations, Noel leaping single-handedly ahead of them. Everyone's eyes concentrate. Already in bow range. An enemy commander raises his sword and prepares to fire.

Noel hoisted a two-hammer flag from his horse to the ground, blowing his assault trumpet with all his might.

- At that moment. The walls on the south side blew up with the roar. And an assault trumpet that is blown from within the walls. On the walls, two gavel flags rise, and the roaring soldiers are attacked by archers.

"Hey, what's up!?

"- Okay, let's go in. Ligret, give the whole army a signal."

"You don't have to tell me. I know!

Ligrette blows her assault trumpet. The soldiers, who were as grumpy as their enemies, rushed to follow orders and begin marching.

"No way, is that Barbus and the termite party now!?

"That's the thing. Look, you said Wilm scratched his soldiers and stuck them in the castle. That's when I got him."

"Did you let him dive?

"It's a collection, too, but that's the same for them. If all of a sudden there are more soldiers, you can't tell who the enemy is first. Maybe there's a spy over here, too, but is the thing you lose bigger over there?

Noel advances a team to the castle gate for a positive move, causing the collapsed South Wall to storm the main force. The archers on the walls are in a state of confusion with attacks from the inside. Now, I can put pressure on the castle gate. It's not an impossible attack, it's to distract the target. Placing all the defensemen on the South Wall means nothing.

"I didn't know we had such measures in place. But how did the walls"

"It's called a burning stone. It's the cause of the mine crash. I'll show you later."

"Well, now we have Carnas..."

"But I guess it won't work again. Maybe that's the end of things that work out so well. But I can't help but spare it. - Let's go too."

"Right. All right, let's go!

Noel and Cynthia also started breaking into the South Wall with gestures. The ligret stays on the spot and goes on to install something. It is the source of Noel's bad reputation in the coin bra, the execution bench of the burning. Set it up to show it to the castle, a hundred pieces, and light a large firewood.

The castle soldiers who witnessed this were instantly upset and began to crumble through the avalanche. Even the commander throws down his sword and runs away with us.

In the battle ahead, Noel showed resistance to the Baha 'i army until the end. And he's executing a bunch of nobles who have betrayed Grohl and attacked him with a massive burn. The story had a tail on it and flowed not only to Coimbra, but also to neighboring states. The Coimbra devil remembered his former grudges and was believed to be waiting on Willa Island for his revenge.

That, a demon that was supposed to be sealed on Willa Island, suddenly appeared in front of him, and let him even prepare the execution table. The next thing to be burned is the threat that you're the ones. effect was surface.

"You say you want me to stop, but you don't listen. Absolutely useful measures."

"... you ran away looking like an enemy soldier saw a real evil ghost. Amazingly, it seems to work."

"It's nice to win easy, but it's really complicated, isn't it? I wish I'd just blown up the walls."

What I don't like is that it takes some time for the kids to threaten me and start playing with me. Being cried out just for being close is something to be indulged in.

"Well, isn't that nice? As you said, the point is, you just have to win."

"Think of it as other HR."

As Noel was swollen, Barbus, who led his men, approached him with a lavish laugh from under the sword-shouldering castle.

"Captain, it's working! Hey, we had a good economy! Exactly how refreshing and exhilarating he is!

"When you're a parent, snap more than half of the burning stone in your inventory! I said I'd be in trouble later!

"Failure would break the name of the termite party! The task entrusted to me will definitely be accomplished, that would be the craftsman!

Flirting Barbus, Noel praises by clapping his hands.

"That's a big deal, Barbus. Raise your handmade medal later!

"Hehe, thank you! Oh, if I could, if I could get a little booze from Gembu."

"Sure, fine. Because I take it for Barbus and everyone. A big banquet later!

"Thank you! All right, bastards! We'll take control of the castle at once!

"Oops!!

Rushing from the inside of the Madress, Noel seized the castle gate. Successfully put soldiers outside the castle under the castle. He moved his headquarters to a church in the castle town and hung on to the control of the defensemen, who showed sporadic resistance. The inhabitants remain stuck in their dwellings for fear of being caught in battle. Like evacuation, there's no place to go to them. In addition to guaranteeing the safety of all residents, Noel ordered a strict ban on any looting.

Noel's offense still won't stop. When they lined up, they began marching towards the harbor and the main castle.

- but it didn't fall to the boulder. Sure, we have momentum, but not enough to break down an enemy that consolidates our defense. Fatigue has also become more pronounced on the face of soldiers. Barbus is a burning stone and has suggested blowing up the main castle, but Noel rejected it.

"In the same fight, I don't use the same hands. I have a hand in using that, but I won't do it this time. And what a waste of burning stones."

Even though it is still in stock, a significant amount will be needed if the inner walls surrounding the main castle are to be blown up. I want to keep it ready for the future battle, the most important battle. Besides, that's an important castle for you and Cynthia. It would be like home. Hopefully, I want to occupy it in its shape. Hopefully.

If I can't do it, I'm gonna blow it up. Beautiful refreshing, without rotting afterwards. Let's kill all the humans in the castle. Most people are close to Wilm, so I don't really care.

"But that looks like it's going to take a lot to drop the main castle. Wilm bastard, I tend to stiffen my guard. If you attack properly, it's a pile of dead people."

"Um, it's war, so I can't help it. But you want to make fewer wasted sacrifices. I thought I could drop the harbor."

In Noel's calculations, he should have been able to control it already. I recognised once again that no matter how much I worked out, it wouldn't go as planned.

A team led by Cynthia is now on offense, but the enemy is showing considerable resistance. It builds barriers in narrow passages and protects them efficiently with fewer soldiers. Soldier food, and an important military port where Liberdam reinforcements may come. You want to defend yourself at all costs. That's why I want to take it down.

"Shall I go and drop it for a second? I know there will be sacrifices, but it's war, so I can't help it."

Sacrifice has to stop. It's natural to reduce it as much as possible, but it doesn't make sense if you can't accomplish much of the purpose you fear. What the commander needs is to accomplish his purpose with minimal sacrifice, maximum efficiency.

All the lives and will of a dead soldier are going to be carried. So I want to get out of here before I can. Naturally, but I'm not going to die.

"You are a commander for once, so don't move too much. I'm blind."

Ligrette's getting squeaky. He was outside until just now, but he was coming inside at some point.

"But it's not good if you're taking the time. I already know."

"That's for sure. If you take too long, reinforcements from Bahr will arrive. Besides, if we hunt him down too much, Wilm doesn't know what he's gonna do."

"What does that coward do? I thought you were just hanging around the castle."

"If we stay on offense and decide that Bahar reinforcements will fall before they arrive. That worm is sure to light a fire under the castle. Maybe he's sneaking a spy into the Red Wheel Army. It is also possible that he is posing as a resident. So, it's a dimension of getting away with the mayhem of snort shouting. Hooray if we're lucky to burn to death."

"Hey, no way, you won't get that far! You're a real people!

"You can bet this neck, gray-haired monkey. I would definitely do it. What I'm gonna do is I'm gonna do that shit, too."

"Whoa, that's so convincing. I was so impressed. I don't even know what that sounds like."

"Thank you very much for that. Thank you and let's weep."

Buy words for sale. The usual rewards are rolled over.

"I'm not complimenting you. Misunderstood, I don't feel well either."

"I know that too."

A ligret who answers a belittled gaze at Barbus, distorting his mouth. The glasses are shining good. It's a corner, so Noel also hung his glasses. Ligrette sends a frightened gaze.

"So, what do you do? My Lord Noel, as commander, please give me the proper order. If you want to be better than you are now."

"Then, General Staff Ligret. Do as you wish. Do you have any ideas? I'll take full responsibility. This Noel Vossheit, you can't run or hide."

Noel looked great and gave instructions. The language sounds great, but I'm kidding myself, so laughter leaks from the soldiers around me. Some of them were screaming Hail to His Excellency Noel.

"Hey, you idiots are going to be in good shape, so stop it! I don't need any more fools!

"That's terrible. You were the first to call me Your Excellency."

Noel expressed regret.

"I'm fine. Because I'm not stupid."

"I wonder"

Ligrette stares at Noel, who questioned him. A termite party soldier talks to me so I can forgive it.

"Um, what's an idea after all? If there's anything I can do to help, I'd be happy to help. I'll do anything for the captain!

"Well, unfortunately, there's no turnout for you guys this time. I guess I'm the only one who can talk to him."

Barbus pinches his mouth on a riglet that looks like it's disturbing and stinking.

"... ah? Who's he talking about? Teach me everything you can."

"It is General Royer Gramble of South Coimbra who is protecting the port of Madres. For once, you're my brother. Well, I mean the person who caused it."

- That night. Port of Madres.

Royer heads to a tent made impromptu, speaking to soldiers who also take defense at night. Protecting this harbor are the soldiers raised by hand salt since Royer became a general. They are also fully equipped and adequately rewarded. The situation in the state was very painful, but it created excellence in case it ever did. It was also Royer who persuaded his father to send him to the continent. Because we knew that there was going to be a revolt.

"... but I didn't know that Madress, who boasts of Robust Castle, would be torn through the outer walls in just one day. You mean you've added a new page to the history of the shame of Coimbra? Your father must be mad too."

Royer mocks himself. It wasn't supposed to be like this. Coimbra should have gotten better if only Grohl had been eliminated. But how about reality? Isn't it more tragic than it was back then? People and money were taken for an expedition with little in return, and all that remained was desolate territory. Moreover, the plague spreads from the returning soldiers. It has been devastated, mainly by the poor. The more malnourished they are, the more likely they are to die. The hatred of the inhabitants deteriorated markedly, as the wealthy aristocracy mostly did not lead to death.

(... Lord Cynthia must be in the Red Wheel Army with you)

Royer thinks of a female knight overflowing with chivalry spirit. A childhood trainer, she turned down Royer's invitation and dared to go to the poor North Coimbra. To take care of Elgar. I guess the shame of serving the traitor pushed him to death in return for his gratitude to the late Lord Grohl. She chooses her own path and walks.

In contrast, Royer has even moved on to what my father Wilm says. If you don't, you'll be abandoned like a ligret. If they abandon us, we lose our current status. That's why I've been doing it. If you want to get a glorious future, there's no better reason to push yourself to death. That's what I've thought.

(But how about that. Is it true that this likeness was the future I wanted?)

Royer squeezed a report telling of the struggle, throwing it aside abusively.

There, you say hello, and then your men come in.

"Master Royer. … you can see the Guest."

"You think you're a guest in this emergency? Stupid, what are you thinking! Think about the situation!

"But they say it's because we're already talking about it. … the Guest is the Ligrette"

"My sister..."

In the middle of that word, a ligret dressed in gendarmerie clothes enters without hesitation. The same grumpy look. The skin is white and dark on the eyes. A sharp eye stabs a person. The insidious nature did not seem to have changed at all.

"Long time no see, Royer. Oh, are you a general now?

"Sister, I didn't know you were alive. My father told me he was dead."

"There's no way we're gonna die without watching you fall, is there?

"Really, it seems the same. But I don't remember making any promises to you. I'm busy, so I'd like to pick it up right now."

Royer points out, but Ligret only laughs with his nose.

"Just do what you did now. Are you sure? My sister is always right. You'll always be under me. It won't change forever."

"Ha, its nosy personality is the same. People are told to suffer from seizures."

"You still seem to be his puppet. Hey, do you enjoy doll life?

"I don't want to be told by anyone who got that thread cut off and dumped on Willa Island. This is how I got the position of general. I'm satisfied, no matter what."

To Royer's words, Ligret smiles sparingly.

"Hehe, I wasn't abandoned, I was just looking at the opportunity. So this is how I got back here. And they're hunting down stupid people."

"Were you tired of living gracefully on the island? I should have lived happily ever after with the devil. If only we'd spent the rest of our lives together."

Ligret was nominally staying on Willa Island as Noel's watchdog. As a matter of fact, Wilm got rid of it for trouble. But Noel and Ligret are returning and joining Madres' attack on the castle. I mean, Ligrette wasn't going to be watching or anything from the start. I don't know how, but he even flexed out to the coimbra soldiers stationed on Willa Island.

"... Shut up. I don't care about that idiot."

"My sister is now a child of the devil. Ha, I'm really happy. Aren't you proud to be a Gramble?

Royer to mock, Riglett to answer with just a snort to it. That attitude irritates me a lot. Makes me want to punch that spare face with all my might. Now I know what Wilm feels like moving away.

"Hehe, you don't have to be proud. I'll sell my soul to the devil if I can get back at you and the people who made fun of me."

"It's not the devil, it's the devil. Your husband."

"... Shut up. So I don't care about that idiot."

"May I ask why you're following that fool? I'm really interested in this stupid brother."

"That's stupid, well done, moderated, hungry, but I can tell the story. Plus, I have the power to execute. I'm sure it's a lot better than all these shitty bugs."

Ligret ran out with a serious face. Royer is a little surprised. Because this was the first time I had seen my sister so clearly.

"... So, what can I do for you? No way, you didn't come to say hello. Or do you even say you'll be on my side here?

"Heh heh, it's easy to talk about, Royer. Let us know if you want to help the Grambles."

"Do what's stupid. I am the general of this southern coin bra. I want you to take a break from jokes. You're the only one who didn't get rid of it now."

As Royer tries to kick it off, Ligret sends a gaze down. It's a nostalgic contempt gaze. When it comes to exposing negative emotions, there may not be anything lined up on the continent.

"You make me laugh. General, what a name. The real power is in Wilm's hands, right? That's why you can only command so many soldiers. You should be in charge of the Coimbra Army. I'm so sorry."

…………

Ligret's words are correct. Royer has become a general, but has never led anything like 10,000 soldiers. Exquisite, about three thousand. Military and internal affairs are done by my father, and Royer just does what he is told. Of course, I have consulted and opined with Perius in order to break this situation. I've never been asked.

"You have no choice but to betray the Grambles. Wilm will naturally die."

"Whatever they say is useless. I can't imitate something as despicable as you, such as betraying your father!!

"As it stands now, we will all be executed in unison with him. Naturally, including the guy who surrendered. I'll burn you to death on the execution bench I made outside. Anyone who hates you guys will be thrilled. You know what? How resentful the Gramble people are. If I hear that grudge, I'm sure I'll go crazy."

Curse as Ligret sings.

"You would be part of the Gramble family too!

"Please leave me out and don't let me join you on my own. I threw away a house called Gramble. You don't need this anymore, this stuff. Not a symbol of traitor."

Royer has no choice but to put an end to that word. Ligrette simply said it was worthless in Gramble's name at the earliest opportunity. That is to abandon your status as a nobleman. I can't imagine it from my old sister. No matter how much my father blamed me, I didn't try to leave the house, and I couldn't. That's all, my status as a nobleman is heavy.

"To tell you the truth, you want to say no. That would kill all the worms, wouldn't it? Of course I'll take command of the execution. Don't think we're all gonna die easy, okay? I remember all the edgers of the Gramble who looked down on me. I would never miss a single one. Old and young, kill no one left."

Ligrette smiles at me for conceiving madness. Probably serious. No, definitely this woman does. It comes with a hint that Royer hopes to say no. Yet I have deliberately made such an invitation in order to humiliate and humiliate myself and Wilm in resentment bone marrow. If Royer receives it, it will also lead to a handle.

I suppose I'll slaughter him here first, but that also means the Grambles will be uprooted at the same time. In any case, Ligret's wishes are fulfilled.

"Don't you think I'm going to capture you here? I could kill you if I wanted to."

"You're really stupid. I wouldn't come here if I spared my life. Kill me, and that ghost will definitely avenge me. That's for sure. If I die and I can take you on the road, there's nothing wrong with me."

Ligrette is shaking her body and laughing happily. With eyes that were mixed with joy and madness. Royer has figured out that there is no falsehood in the current language. If we kill Ligret here, there will be a terrible disaster at the hands of the devil.

"... Sister, should we surrender and dawn this port? So, really, can you help the clan?

"That's not enough at all. If you want to be helpful, you have to work to convince the people who burn in anger. Otherwise, it would be very unacceptable. 'Cause you're an abominable love of Wilm."

"... what the hell do you want me to do"

"It's easy. - Enter the Madres main castle, capture Wilm the Taishou and let him open the castle bloodless. That's the deal. If you release even one of the arrows here, the promise is counterproductive. I'm here to recreate the nightmare of Castle Fortress Carnas."

He turns off his grin, puts his face close and threatens me. Royer shuddered unintentionally at the force, but refuses instantly.

"I'm not kidding! Such a despicable thing, this me!

"I can do it. You are not the son of a traitor. Easy. If you don't, just kill all the shitty bugs. The respite starts now, until noon tomorrow. Until then, this sister of my brother's will make way for you to the main castle. Thank you for my generosity."

"... so, I can't! I, in the position of general, not only surrender, but capture and give away my father, etc!! There's no way I can be so unfaithful!

Rigrette won't allow him to escape, though he sweeps his neck hard to the side. He grabs Royer's hair rampantly and turns to a distorted grin from above.

"Think about it, Royer. Tomorrow afternoon, the total offense begins. There is no pity for that evil devil. Kill all who are in the castle. It damages the mood of the demons, so maybe they'll burn it down to the bottom of the castle. I can help you with that just a little hard work. You are definitely a hero. Woohoo, how wonderful. Have a proud brother, I have a high nose too Wow"

Rigglets to curl and stand with quick mouth. White words pierce Royer.

"Ah, sister. Ow!

"I don't care either way. I don't have much time, but think about it. That would be the first step toward adulthood, wouldn't it?

Ligret says he said what he wanted to say. When he releases Royer, he tries to turn his heel back and leave the tent.

"... sister. You must be in a good mood. Because I can finally look back on us who've always looked down on you!

"- Yeah! Really, really good to be alive!! Now I am the happiest!!

Looking back at the momentum, Ligret smiled heartily happy and full.

The next morning. The Madres main castle opened without any foretaste. The soldiers who raised the white flag and disarmed appear through the gate. The balance flag of the Madress Main Castle is unloaded, and the Red Wheel Army and the flag of the two hammers are raised. This is a sign that you will abandon your weapons and surrender.

Scratching a confused Red Wheel army soldier, Ligret entered the castle with Noel. Proudly, with your chest stretched. It is also the moment when Ligret's vengeance has become. When the termite party flourished its trumpets and bronzes, the soldiers were finally able to recognize victory.

Just two days after the start of the siege. Madres, the capital of Southern Coimbra State, falls. Wilm the Taishou was captured. The residents of Madres rejoiced at the liberation of Wilm from his bad government, celebrated the victory of the Red Wheel Army and began to make a great deal of noise.

Noel looked bored and, after looking at it, went inside Madres Castle.