The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

After the meeting, I went to see how Sakilis was doing.

I asked Early to take care of me, but Sakilis seems to have a lot of hard work going on here these days, so I have to speak to him.

Again, I guess it also affects that this is a lost home......

The area is completely surrounded by darkness at night. In the chilly air, there are lights on the tent where people are inside. The Willidis Momentum tent has demonic stone lighting, so it's brighter than anything else.

Blurring, I step into a tent with Sakilis and Early. The lights were on. But I went inside and I doubted my eyes.

Sakilis was bowing his head to Early. Take a respectful whip in both hands, now go ahead and slap me, just to say.

What a sight.

You must be depressed. I asked Early to encourage and comfort Sakilis... Why is Early so desperate?

"Ah, Jin, this is the..."

Early swimmed her gaze like one of them was bad. I know it's an awkward situation somehow.

"Is that what you call a play favor?

"No, not like play or anything. The punishment, yes, but not..."

Early, what are you so upset about? The timing of my arrival seemed unexpected.

Is this quicker to ask Sakilis? If I turned my face, a maid dressed like a whip turned to me.

I'm lowering my face and I don't see it very well, but I felt somewhat truthful, drowning in trance and m temperament, something different from that.

"What does this mean, Sakilis?

Waiting often, Sakilis answered with his face bowed.

"... I was asking for punishment"

"Punishment?"

If you ask, Sakilis was heartfelt dismayed by his ugliness over the past few days and regretted pulling his leg instead of helping me.

I'm going back to my hometown, and I was upset somewhere myself.

Wounded and twice helped by me on the battlefield. Myself exposed to an unusual appearance.

I don't know, there's nothing I can do, but I want to do something about it.

So Sakilis wanted to spit out all his sweetness, pity and ugliness.

Expose yourself miserably, without hiding, without falsehood.

Seeking punishment for this and carving the pain into the body - was the obvious of this situation.

A kind of self-inflicted act. When I fail, I'd rather be blamed than badly comforted, an expression of emotion.

DM So it's not about sexuality or anything. I'm trying to get my own evil pus out. To move on. To be even stronger, from a fuzzy self.

If so, isn't that what I have to do, my husband?

"Okay, okay"

So, Sakilis, if you're going to be positive...

It should be noted that Early blocked the sound in the tent from leaking outside due to the magic of the wind, but apparently there was a silhouette in the tent waving a whip from the light.

The next day, Mr. Bell was weirdly nibbling, and Marcus looked at him as if he had obviously seen nothing.

The next day, the Royal Army began advancing to the unbuncer base.

Bright white snowfields. A thin standing cloud covers the sky. But there was no sign of snow, and the sunlight was falling on the clouds.

In the avant-garde, the Ice Golem GG-50 modified unit manipulated by Aguamarina, which was kept under control in the Ice Jail Cave. Behind that, the Royal Army 2400 continues.

King Emmann, Jarzy, and the Marquis of Creniere on horseback all gather their armor and beckon the front, which will be a battlefield.

"Golem Goes Before, Or"

Jarzy didn't miss hearing King Eman whine.

"Father, this is the Golem Wall tactic used by the Diggrattle Empire."

A stubborn golem advances the avant-garde, attracting enemy projectile attacks. Stinging and moving forward while protecting the backward main force. Physically resistant golems are hard to defeat, and while they are taking the time to destroy them, the Imperial Trooper Squad, which has advanced to the attack distance, strikes simultaneously - that is the Golem Wall.

If you ignore the golem and try to target the soldiers behind you, you will be exposed to a powerful physical attack in close proximity to the golem going forward. To match Golem's foot, the rate of advance was a solid and handy tactic of what would fall.

"We apply the tactics of the Great Empire."

"But..."

Marquis Creniere said in his usual pale tone.

"The enemy's four-legged or six-legged attack even smashes the walls, he said. With that golem, you can't just take a direct hit."

Don't worry, Krenière.

Jarzy is confident.

"Brother - Tokitomo weather ends a troublesome tank. Until then, all we have to do is attract the attention of our enemies."

"With Your Majesty or us..."

"It's a team, it's a team"

King Eman narrows his eyes.

"Lord Jarzy is right, after crushing the tanks in the way, it's our turn."

The Royal Army is a Wang Du Army led by the King in the center. Jarzy's Canigin army on the right wing and the Kreniere army on the left. 100 golems form a wall through those avant-gardes. Since the march speed matches the golem, the movement of the soldiers will also be slow.

Against enemies with powerful flying tools, all you have to do is increase the amount of time they are exposed to enemy attacks and increase their sacrifice. But in this operation, this slow march is part of the plan.

"My Lord Duke."

Chief Fleck, Jarzy's Kingsguard, rushes on horseback.

"Orders from the Willidis Army. Of the eight enemy units deployed, five are forming to intercept this one!

Aerial reconnaissance aircraft Poinix, Dragon Eye and others were monitoring the battlefield from above. The unbancer army is also out of action.

"Five..."

King Eman muttered and Jarzy raised his gaze.

"I mean, there are less than 400 soldiers in some units..."

"One unit, 375 soldiers, 15 multi-legged tanks."

Fleck replied.

"The enemies coming this way are soldiers 1875, tank 75."

"Hmm..."

"The number of soldiers is winning..."

Creniere put her hand on her chin.

"Enemy tanks are still the problem."